Na 🔞 Stay Away Kids 🔞

Spite laughs mischievously as Manfred sits on the ground, the brazier knocked to the floor, half-eaten candles scattered about. Red wax is smeared all over Manfred's mouth, as Emmrich scolds him, wagging a chastising finger.

#emmrichweek2025 : Day 2 - Curiosity

After encountering self-lighting candles in Blackthorne Manor, Spite wondered if ALL candles were good to eat. Lucanis was strong enough to resist, so Manfred ended up being the unwitting test subject.

#dragonage #datv #emmrichvolkarin

Post from Threads user rodneyowl: "Ireland has declared the Basic Income for Artists scheme permanent. This will be officially announced in tomorrow’s budget. Details to follow. Congratulations to all who fought for it and the present and future artists of all sorts in Ireland. That includes me 👌We’re just comin to the end of a 3 year pilot scheme. It’s been a roaring success. For every €1 paid out to the 2000 participants, the government got €1.46 back. Can’t argue with that. Other countries are already taking note."

Damn. This is amazing. £325 per week, paid monthly, for 3 years - and the result was a profit for the Irish economy:
www.citizensinformation.ie/en/employmen...

dred wolp

#dragonage

Dragon Age banter, I will always love you.

#DragonAge #Veilguard

Your art is THE BEST

new prints 🍂

Wait so like if Harding is immortal and eventually turn to stone/crystal like her concept art- if she romanced taash, would she adapt part of their crystal horn into herself once they die?

good morning, my mind is back here. circeus.

Meme by champions and heroes at smackjeeves.com Each panel shows a different quest objective that our party is running by quickly as the person tries to get their attention. They are being chased by bears in each.

We're back in the Hinterlands baby! 🐻 #DAI

Artwork "Saturn devouring his son" but with a "I consent!" sticker placed on where the dead body's head would be.

The upcoming proposed rules surrounding NSFW art are bad and the Bsky mod team should feel bad.

Fellow artists: Remember that even if you don't make NSFW art, rules like these eventually come back to bite us all, especially if we make works about queerness.

AND YOU SHOULD!!!!!! Risk it for the delicious audial biscuit, my friends!

[Fuck censorship, quote your NSFW]

#nsfw

Fuck a bluesky blackout, we need a whiteout. Cum everywhere, a week of moderators being unable to escape The Cum.

Strings of the All-Mother • 2025
Commission for all protagonists of @vir-tanadahl.bsky.social
⭐Timelapse open for Patreon paid member patreon.com/nananarc
⭐Commission me here www.nananarc.art/Commission #dragonage #mythal

illustration of dread inquisitor luella lavellan and solas from dragon age, surrounded by a border of lilacs. a part of the composition is taken up by an excerpt from the fanfic linked in this thread. the overall feeling is hopeful and happy, despite the obvious doom looming.

solas and luella, my most beloved awful elves 🪻
#solavellan #dragonage #solas

Pros to drawing a dynamic shot: it’s cool and dynamic
Cons to drawing a dynamic shot: you have to figure out how to draw a dynamic shot

FLY TO THIS, listen!!!!!!!!!!!!! It’s so beautiful, and so new but somehow perfectly fitting 😭💕💕💕💕

As you cancel streaming services, here is a casual reminder that only 16% of Americans read for pleasure anymore, and your local library has hundreds or thousands of books you haven't read.

They would love to see you stop by and renew your library card.

When You Need a Long List of Sweet Cat Wholesomeness.

Illustration of Lace Harding (dwarf, freckled, red hair held back with braids, scar on her cheek) leaning over red water. She looks toward the viewer, her eye glowing lyrium blue. Her reflection is of the Titan Shade, a red version of her.

I look into the waters / And see a face I don’t understand / Wе’re both unwanted daughters / But thеre’s more than water in these autumn hands

[ #veilguard #dragonage #dragonageart #emidraws ]

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album art of 'var lath vir suledin', a solavellan concept album. solas tenderly holds lavellan's face in his hands while lavellan holds his jawbone pedant with a glowing left palm. a dawning sun casts a soft glow over lavellan's face, obscuring their features

MY SOLAVELLAN ALBUM IS FINISHED AND APPROVED AND COMES OUT IN A WEEK so i need everyone to immediately feast your eyes upon this goddamn cover!!!!!!! @mimimaruuu.bsky.social you absolutely nailed it, it's so so special 😭

Pale text on gray: The wolf has gone to pieces in the absence of a strong hand at the end of his lead. He amasses a new army. He makes plans. He kills friends. He isolates. He makes one mistake more: he does not cover his tracks when he makes his chaste little pilgrimages to worship his new master. When he slips into the girl's dreams with that ever-needling whine trapped under the breath he holds, Fen'Harel leaves traces of his magic. No doubt meant to be protective. That one has always wanted to protect, as though it is his purpose. Laughable. The traces shine like Arlathan's glory in full sun, concentrated around her as though her insignificance could weight a foci, proof the mutt of Mythal never stays away long. His presence glitters in a mass around the shape of her, so bright no true elf would mistake her second skin of not-quite-fingerprints for anything but a god's favor.

Pale text on gray: It makes her very easy to find. When Elgar'nan is free, he slips into the girl's dreams, too, and talks to her gently of the naked hope in her heart. She is suspicious, but not well protected, not well warded or informed. He coaxes her with sweet scenes and even censors his representation of the Dread Wolf into something unmangey and pettable. Quickly, she weeps. This girl is no Evanuris. Appalling taste, to be so swayed by Fen'Harel, and perhaps not very bright. But because she is so enticing to his enemy or because there is some charm in her that speaks to him, Elgar'nan is not offended. Like many before her, if she relented in her foolishness he would embrace her warmly and keep her safe. Perhaps seat her on a soft pillow, close to his dais. Allow her the honor of filling his cup and eating from the bones and vines he discards. He could push plump grapes between her lips, and his finger to the second knuckle until the tip rests on her juice wet tongue and she waits for his order.

Pale text on gray: He catches something in a dream that makes it more clear: she, made millenia after his imprisonment, is marked for him. He laughs in the Dread Wolf's voice to learn it, and she smiles prettily enough within the net of his design over her face, though her eye contact is disrespectful. Elgar'nan reminds himself she does not know better and her only teacher has the worst manners imaginable. Perhaps she can learn, if offered the proper guidance. She would be even prettier showing deference. He can think of nothing more beautiful than the Wolf brought to miserable, brokenhearted heel. That seals her fate. Elgar'nan, Sun Incarnate, will not haunt her lonely dreams in disguise much longer. He will elevate her beyond her wildest imaginings and then show her to the Dread Wolf at an opportunity sure to soon come. He'll run to find her and sniff at the edges of the forest of her dreams. She still glows with his attention, though not his touch. Elgar'nan will never understand Solas' obsession with suffering, but he is happy to supply it. That cur will never stay trapped long.

Pale text on gray: This one, though, Elgar'nan thinks as he touches her cheek, will be trapped forever. And happy. He will make sure of it. He is the generous First. She, like all things, especially those with his mark, belongs to him. His to use. However he will. Cupbearer, fuckdoll. Bait. Inquisitor, she is called by the ants, and by the spirits he repels from her dreams. Lavellan. He will give her a better name.

hand slipped, no comment on what it was doing at the time

(Elgar’nan being real creepy @ Lavellan while Solas is trapped, avoid if that’s not to your taste!)

#WIPWednesday

SHUT THE FUCK UP. OH MY GOD THIS US WICKED. THIS IS BEAUTIFUL. AAAAAA. THIS IS OBSESSION.

Owen Cooper in a black suit holding an Emmy. Photo credit: Valerie Macon/Agence France-Presse - Getty Images.

Owen Cooper, the 15-year-old star of Netflix’s “Adolescence,” won the Emmy for best supporting actor in a limited series, the youngest actor to ever win the category. Follow more updates on the award show here. nyti.ms/46fH33y

Razikale:

Jayce reaching climax, clutching the sheets with fingers up his ass as he yells out Viktor.

ok ok. Everyone is being very kind to me lately.

#Jayvik smut preview.

white walleyed cat with its tongue hanging out a bit

i'm so bored i want to do everything but i don't wanna do anything

Strings of the All-Mother by @nananarc.bsky.social. Thank you for this lovely creation 🥰