Completed by the ever wondrous and talented queendread!
“The one thing I love about storms, about lightning, is that it’s never the same. That phrase you use – lightning never strikes in the same spot twice? It’s true! It forks and bends and cracks like a whip. But never in the same place no matter how hard you try to control it. There’s a lot of beauty in it, really. The way it can light up the night sky, the way it glistens purple and white, and especially the thunderous roar after it strikes. Helps to muffle the screaming. Can I show you?” -Nirah Lavellan
oops, that last fanart I reblogged gave me lots of feelings about Surana and Anders dropping whatever they’re doing and just standing outside every single time it starts raining at Vigil’s Keep, because they spent too much of their lives being denied that simple freedom.
Justice also comes along because most mortals seem to take their world for granted – they just don’t see its wonder and beauty and terror, at least not the same way he does – but these are the times when he feels like someone understands. and they don’t even need words, and it almost makes him feel like he’s home.
inquisition: omg we must escape haven but how??
the warden: tch
inquisition: we have a civil war to end what do we do???
the warden: like its hard
inquisition: we’re trapped in the fade this is awful we’re never going out
the warden: anyway
inquisition: this is a fucking archdemon we are doomed!!!! nobody can kill an archdemon
the warden: I SWEAR TO GOD WHAT THE F
me irl: there is literally only one person that appeals to me even a little everyone is gross I don’t care
me playing a video game: that guy is my husband. that woman? my wife. those two? also my spouses. these are my other husbands. everyone else is my child
Delicious Fish 