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I’ve been playing Dragon Age: Inquisition again lately, and I was pondering a new fic idea (and despairing because Josephine is so competent that she renders my central conflict moot the moment she appears on the scene) when the following popped into my head a refused to leave. I’m almost certain someone has done this before, but on the off chance they haven’t -
(To the tune of “What is This Feeling?” from Wicked)
DORIAN: Dearest Darlingest Felix and Maevaris
BULL: Fellow Ben-Hassrath Agents
BOTH: There’s been some confusion, over rooming here at Skyhold
BULL: But of course, I’ll do my duty
DORIAN: But of course, I’ll rise above it
BOTH: For I know that’s how you’d want me to respond. Yes, there’s been some confusion for you see, my room-mate is…
DORIAN: Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe…
BULL: A Vint.
(The rest of the song pretty much continues as originally written)
cant stop thinking about this video
Has.... Has anyone made this comparison yet?
The implication being that Viago... Is Zazu
Bonus:
Dragon Age Origins: We are all, in some sense, outcast from society. It may only technically be two of our number's job to save the world, but frankly, none of us have anywhere else to go - and definitely nothing better to do.
Mass Effect: We emerge from complex histories. We are separated by prejudices and old injustices, and how any of us are figuring out to fly this half-human-half-turian monstrosity of a ship is anybody's guess. But as the world hurtles toward an apocalypse, we may find the strength - not just to beat the Reapers, but right some of history's wrongs as well.
Baldur’s Gate 3: Okay. Seriously. Does anybody here not have a probably fatal to themselves and possibly to everybody around them pre-existing condition that has nothing to do with the current tadpole crisis? Anybody? No wonder no one's too fussed about the mindflayers, we're all going to die of previous poor life choices before that even becomes an issue.
go write three sentences on your current writing project.
saw this huge beautiful parade of boreal wardens n thought i should share
Notes
- wounds on the mouth means they've said something wrong
- wounds on the ears mean they've heard something wrong
- wounds on, in, or around the eyes means they've seen something wrong.
-Wounds on their hands can mean many things, from thieves all the way to murderers.
- open wounds and constant bleeding mean the pain is fresh or still hurting them
- bruses mean they have been physically abused in that spot
- wounds on their head and above their heart mean mental and emotional pain.
- cuts on wrists mean attempted suicide or thoughts of suicide
- The more severe the wounds the more painful the memory.
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These were facts I figured out the hard way. I guess I thought I could use my gift to heal everyone. I made it my life goal to help the people with their wounds.
Often I would see wounds heal and stop bleeding. A few times I've seen scars fade. Even seeing a little cut fade away made me smile because I can say I've tried and helped.
I guess I had to learn the hard way that I couldnt help everyone.
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I had a routine before I went to work. In my undergarment I'd look in the mirror and focus.
My lips have been torn off and the remaining skin stitched shut. My ears were mangled, they look like they've got into a shreader. There were cuts over and around my eyes.
Those were the minor wounds. My neck had a bruise circling the front, a dark purple handprint. Other bruises littered my entire body. There were two hand print bruises on each side of my hips. My hands were mangled and broken beyond repair. Multiple deep cuts on my wrists.
But the worst wounds were my heart and head. Where my heart should be was a gaping hole, the shape of the rim made it look like someone had stuck their hand in my chest and pulled out my heart. On my forehead was a gun shot wound.
Each and every wound, even after all these years, still dripped blood.
I counted each and every single wound and recalled how I got them. Mental, physical, and emotional abuse. Forced actions. Rape. Death threats. Degradation from family, friends and strangets. Trauma. Self inflicted wounds. Multiple suicide attempts.
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I take a deep breath and release. I put on my clothes and go to work.
I unlock a door that had the plack "Dr.-- Psychiatrist" mounted on the wall next to it. I flip the "Doctor is in" sign. I sit in my chair, look through files and checking my schedule.
I've dedicated my life to make sure no one else gets the same wounds I do. No one should suffer this way and if I can help then I will.
I know my patients can make it. After all, my 14 year old self has made it this far.
You’re born with the ability to see a person’s internal pain as if it were a physical injury. Most people have at least a few scratches, while some people look like they’ve fallen off of cliffs. One day, you see someone in the worst state you’ve ever seen anyone before.
The movie Wicked is proof that any source material can be vastly improved by simply making the intense female friendship much gayer + the mutual male love interest both wildly bisexual and lowkey down to just be their third
There's so much love in your smile when I look at your face ~ 💕🎶
also I am going feral over the fact that they wore same outfits here
Violet Sorrengail: The Great War “ it turned into something bigger. somewhere in the haze, got a sense I'd been betrayed. soldier down on that icy ground, looked up at me with honor and truth. ”
Xaden Riorson: long story short “ when I dropped my sword, I threw it in the bushes and knocked on your door. and we live in peace, but if someone comes at us, this time I'm ready. ”
Rhiannon Matthias: Safe & Sound “ don't you dare look out your window, darling, everything's on fire. the war outside our door keeps raging on, hold on to this lullaby. ”
Ridoc Gamlyn: Nothing New “ lord, what will become of me? once I've lost my novelty? I've had too much to drink tonight, but this is what I think about. ... will you still want me, when I'm nothing new? ”
Sawyer Henrick: The Prophecy “ and it was written, I got cursed like Eve got bitten. oh, was it punishment? ... but I looked to the sky and said, please, I've been on my knees, change the prophecy. ”
Mira Sorrengail: closure “ don't treat me like some situation that needs to be handled. ... guilty, guilty, reaching out across the sea that you put between you and me. ”
Liam Mairi: Long Live “ if Malek forbid, fate should step in and force us into a goodbye, if you have children some day, when they point to the pictures, please tell 'em my name. I had the time of my life flying dragons with you. ”