Seeker Cassandra 🐎🛡️

I do love words. They are like rare dragon scales, a fine collection

Behold you with your hidden wisdom. That is a fine word…

I’m sure she could, of course. Paintings are less braking of the 4th wall after all…

“Perhaps only to be happy, I suppose.” She rubbed her arm, the rain had started to let up again and a soft sunshower accompanied the sunset. “A whole library?” She fixed him with a look, even though she couldn’t rein in the cheer in her voice. “You tease me…hm, we should get dry and dressed…”🛡️

Isn’t it? The tool has some limitations but she tried very hard. Now if her drawing confidence was only as high… Imposter syndrome demons are very strong on that side of the veil.
I am so glad you like it, my hero 💕

I hear my soulkeeper made it. She is what scholars would call a ‘geek’. A respectable likeness 🙂‍↕️
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…..😚

It was hard to think with him nuzzling her cheek but she tried, without much success. “I had not thought of it. Celebrate surely, someday have my own bookcase? No that is too frivolous…hm…” She nuzzled him back for good measure

An anime kissveiw meme thingie done of Shane Hawke and Cassandra

Where did this silliness come from? picrew.me/en/image_mak...

*bent to him and began silently crying as she had once before*

“So you wish to go back there? We can very easily. I would like to see your home. And I am sure there is still much time to make people laugh…” She kissed him slowly, not quite sure how to completely best show the support she offered.

“There is something to judge? You are moved. Although, on the other hand, if your mind were to wander while I am right before you…”

*smiles only partly*
“Just…I would like very much to not be alone. It…comes back then…the weight…”

“He is. Let us hope all continues so smoothly. I…called you a fungus the last time we were on a mission, how you stick to me. Perhaps working as a team is what fate wills. It would explain much…”

*sighs looking out the window*
“I…am afraid I do not know how. Or even the first steps toward that…”

*looking at him with a sadness edged high energy*

“I know you are not…it only, it wears at me. I do not like being misinterpreted, I hate it, quite completely. And the fact of what happened because of me…”

“Oh! Yes, you are…I…enjoy it…You do not mind? Truly…I will keep that very much in mind…”

“It… wasn’t a deliberate deception! I only- I did not know if he could be trusted with the plans for something so vital. I…” *bowed her head* “I know better now where I went wrong. It…stings enough.”

“Running like the blight pursued him.”
*smurks* “Not exactly. He seems to think I might…hurt you somehow. I am not sure what he is getting at…”

“I am very glad. I suppose I could…try being quiet but then, I am afraid I would only bite you more…” *blushes*

“Last time the commander lost all and his dignity…”
*sighs and puts down her cards*
“He knows of a fashion. But I get the feeling he does not still trust me. Perhaps if you talk with him, his fears may be calmed…”

“I heard once that some do not talk…during…I could not imagine that. Passion calls for more. Are they not moved?”

“I-thank you. It just came to me…”

“I have promised Varric bookmarks and quills. I will not be playing for clothing if he values his neck.”

“Mm.” She agreed with a warm sound, pressing his cheek as he kissed her. “ And you, what do you wish to hold onto? What brings passion and joy to your heart everyday, those days? At a guess I would say it is not kirkwall?” 

“It is… quite daunting. I will have to think on it. I know as much I will not leave the seekers behind. It is…too much of me.” His hand on her back was a warm reassurance that almost made her forget they were outside, it was far warmer under the trees. “Having dragons in my life is the same…”🛡️

“Do you- truly think my eyes so righteous? Hm… I will have to think upon it. I have not heard from the order in some time. It worries me deeply. Something is not right. Messages are always acknowledged, even if unanswered.”

“Are… you suggested a seeker rebellion? I-“ *serious considering it face.* “No-hm-still-I-…” *returning to said serous face*

“Oh, are you now?” *eyebrow raise*

*staring at a hand of wicked grace cards, trying without any success to cheat*

Together, together we melt. Only we know where or how.
With you, with you…
The moment is our own