I gotta find a way to get people interested in my writes again.
No, Orsino, not that way.
aggressively wearing lower level armor in RPGs because it suits my character better
While Surana always longed for the outside world, Amell didn’t. Amell remembered just how harsh life could be for a mage outside the Circle.
lol shouldn’t it be the other way around
Letter meme? A, B, L
A - Your current OTP
mshenko basically always
B - A pairing you initially didn’t consider but someone changed your mind
most of them. haha. but, sten/anybody is definitely yokudan ‘s fault
L - Your favorite fanartist/author gives you one request, what do you ask for
ONE? uhm. art: teenage 10th Street Reds Nate Shepard looking like a pensive little shit and showing off his gang tats. writing: ??? i honestly have no idea
I AM SO PROUD
basically the moral of any story regarding the Anders is “don’t fuck with the Anders”
i talk a lot about not ever giving magister cassius the horrible a redemption arc but i’ll give him this this i’ll definitely give him
Danarius had Fenris, and they’d all seen how that turned out.
But Cassius thought himself untouchable. Danarius, for all his experience, was overeager and a bit rough around his edges. He pushed too hard too quickly, he demanded too much, he stripped away too much and left scars too big to ignore. No one was surprised when his little wolf bit him and bolted; they were, however, surprised it took so long to happen.
Cassius, when he found out that Fenris had escaped, stroked his snake’s head and chuckled. The Magisterium would be lively that evening, that was for sure.
And he attended to his own slaves, with all the quiet arrogance that came with self-possessed mastery, with all the casual indifference that came with a total lack of understanding of his own tenuous position.
four times anansi used a campfire as an excuse to bug sten and one time he couldn’t
"Did they feed you? While you were in the cage?"
"… I was awaiting death. Why would I have been fed?”
"Well, I mean… okay. Fine. You’re right. But… you don’t seem hungry."
"And your point is?"
"Do you even need food to survive?”
"All I require to survive is the will to do so. The rest falls into place when it will."
"… Well, sure, great, but I think food plays a part in there somewhere…”
"I eat when I must. Not constantly, as you all seem to."
"What about pleasure?"
"What about it?"
"There’s a baker in Redcliffe. Guess we’ll find out."