- Husband: So you know how Jedward is, like, the twincest thing?
- Me: Um.
- Me: Where is this going exactly?
- Husband: What would you call an AU Chloe/Morrigan slashfic?
- Me: Your next project, apparently.
Quick Morrigan sketch. Because I need more Morrigan.
Her smile is a dead language.
A man could search his whole life for the carven slab
That will unlock its secrets.
I alone translated her,
But you would not believe the stories she told,
Or how her laughter once pealed.
Millennia hence, scholars
Will spread her out like cuneiform tablets,
To divine woman from myth.
They’ll say she was a carven slab.
That her prideful cheek commanded, “Look on my
Works, ye mighty, and despair.”
“No, it’s just an idiom,”
I’d shout in every language man ever spoke
Though they wouldn’t hear me anyway.
(with apologies to Percy Bysshe Shelley)
(via sakuratsukikage)
Here, have a Morrigan screencap.
In honor of all the daughters out there who hate Mother’s Day as much as I do.
Oh hay, it’s the comic I worked on with Mr. Gaider.
*reads*
Yup, still makes me teary-eyed. Oh, Morri Mai BFF ;A;
It would be a sin to start Morrigan Week with what is…
Gorgeous and heartbreaking.
This is so beautiful, I really love the composition and the detailing you’ve put into everything. Especially Morrigan’s necklace, I just keep staring at it and I wished I had one just like hers.
(via minorearth)
I had to do it. I just had to.
Eventually I think I’ll probably, over time, end up doing damn near every character ever.
And yes, there will be a new Varric with every set.
Oh yes, so hard.
Next time I have sex, I’m totally going to scream “HAVE ALL OF THE GOD BABIES”.
(via katiebour)
