It's better than "tank and spank".
That can serve as a good euphemism for a kinky game with Cassandra for the Inquisitor. ![]()
It's better than "tank and spank".
That can serve as a good euphemism for a kinky game with Cassandra for the Inquisitor. ![]()
Only for some inquisitors. ![]()
That can serve as a good euphemism for a kinky game with Cassandra for the Inquisitor.
Is that the one where the Inquisitor propose something indecent and Cassandra punch them in the face?
Is that the one where the Inquisitor propose something indecent and Cassandra punch them in the face?
That or Cassandra will have things like leather, whips, and paddles and will do a thorough 'interrogation' on the Inquisitor and he'll just have to hope that his constitution is strong enough to survive it. ![]()
I'm going Rogue, so Cassandra shall be the party tank( and probable my inquisitor's LI), dont know if S&S or 2h
That or Cassandra will have things like leather, whips, and paddles and will do a thorough 'interrogation' on the Inquisitor and he'll just have to hope that his constitution is strong enough to survive it.
I think it's high time Bioware had a character like that. Representation, yo.
That can serve as a good euphemism for a kinky game with Cassandra for the Inquisitor.
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Josephine is the darkness?
I love that quote and Cassandra use it in a much more badass context in Dawn of the Seeker than Leliana did in the Secret Ashes CGI trailer:
Stand atop a really huge pride demon hang on a huge stone wall, point sword down toward its head, say "The Righteous shall stand before the darkness and the maker shall guide their hands", throw yourself down on the huge pride demon head and fall a good 30 feet... Survive the experience.
I know. That's what I was referencing.
And in this context, Josephine is not the darkness. Just her thread.
That or Cassandra will have things like leather, whips, and paddles and will do a thorough 'interrogation' on the Inquisitor and he'll just have to hope that his constitution is strong enough to survive it.
My Inquisitor would like that a lot.
That or Cassandra will have things like leather, whips, and paddles and will do a thorough 'interrogation' on the Inquisitor and he'll just have to hope that his constitution is strong enough to survive it.
Scene: Some dungeon deep in Skyhold.
Inquisitor: I'm telling you, Seeker, I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!
Cassandra: *slap* Don't lie to me! I am the Right hand of the Divine!
Inquisitor: And I'm the Queen of Antiva!
Cassandra: Do not test my patience, Inquisitor! *grabs his shirt and pulls his sagging figure up to meet her gaze*
Inquisitor: *snarkily blows her a kiss* Love you too, oh 'Hero of Orlais'.
Cassandra: *throws him back into his chair and walks over to the other end of the room* One way or another, Inquisitor, *pulls something out of a box* you WILL tell me what I want to know.
Inquisitor: I can't tell you what I DON'T KNOW!
Cassandra: *sigh* Those you protect are not worth such loyalty. Do not be a fool. *pulls out a whip and lets it uncoil to the ground*
Inquisitor: *glint of fear in his eye* I'll...I'll DIE before I talk!
Cassandra: I'm giving you my final warning. Talk!
Inquisitor: Never!
Cassandra: *whips Inquisitor right in the eye, he screams in pain* Oh, ****! Sorry! I'm sorry, love! *rushes to check on him* I was just trying to make the sound! I didn't know it would go that far! Did I hurt you?!
Inquisistor: Yes, you bloody well- *stops, a look of pleasure running across his face* N-No. You cannot hurt a man such as I, Seeker. You can torture me like this all night, and I'll never talk!
Cassandra: *Relieved look, closely followed by a mischievous glint* I usually let my prisoners decide their next round of punishment. So where shall I hurt you next, Inquisitor? Your hands? Your chest? Your back?
Inquisitor: *resolute gaze* You may destroy my use in any of those, and my lips shall never speak what you want to hear. *glances at his feet, then back at Cassandra several times*
Cassandra: *slow look of realization* Ah, but what of your feet?
Inquisitor: *look of absolute terror* No! No! Mercy, oh great servant of the Maker, Right Hand of the Divine! ANYTHING but my feet!
Cassandra: Very well, your feet it is!
Inquisitor: NO! NO! NO! *eyes: YES! YES! YES!*
Scene: Some dungeon deep in Skyhold.
Inquisitor: I'm telling you, Seeker, I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!
Cassandra: *slap* Don't lie to me! I am the Right hand of the Divine!
Inquisitor: And I'm the Queen of Antiva!
Cassandra: Do not test my patience, Inquisitor! *grabs his shirt and pulls his sagging figure up to meet her gaze*
Inquisitor: *snarkily blows her a kiss* Love you too, oh 'Hero of Orlais'.
Cassandra: *throws him back into his chair and walks over to the other end of the room* One way or another, Inquisitor, *pulls something out of a box* you WILL tell me what I want to know.
Inquisitor: I can't tell you what I DON'T KNOW!
Cassandra: *sigh* Those you protect are not worth such loyalty. Do not be a fool. *pulls out a whip and lets it uncoil to the ground*
Inquisitor: *glint of fear in his eye* I'll...I'll DIE before I talk!
Cassandra: I'm giving you my final warning. Talk!
Inquisitor: Never!
Cassandra: *whips Inquisitor right in the eye, he screams in pain* Oh, ****! Sorry! I'm sorry, love! *rushes to check on him* I was just trying to make the sound! I didn't know it would go that far! Did I hurt you?!
Inquisistor: Yes, you bloody well- *stops, a look of pleasure running across his face* N-No. You cannot hurt a man such as I, Seeker. You can torture me like this all night, and I'll never talk!
Cassandra: *Relieved look, closely followed by a mischievous glint* I usually let my prisoners decide their next round of punishment. So where shall I hurt you next, Inquisitor? Your hands? Your chest? Your back?
Inquisitor: *resolute gaze* You may destroy my use in any of those, and my lips shall never speak what you want to hear. *glances at his feet, then back at Cassandra several times*
Cassandra: *slow look of realization* Ah, but what of your feet?
Inquisitor: *look of absolute terror* No! No! Mercy, oh great servant of the Maker, Right Hand of the Divine! ANYTHING but my feet!
Cassandra: Very well, your feet it is!
Inquisitor: NO! NO! NO! *eyes: YES! YES! YES!*
Semi-Conformation on kinky sex torture with Cassandra's romance
Yes
Scene: Some dungeon deep in Skyhold.
Inquisitor: I'm telling you, Seeker, I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!
Cassandra: *slap* Don't lie to me! I am the Right hand of the Divine!
Inquisitor: And I'm the Queen of Antiva!
Cassandra: Do not test my patience, Inquisitor! *grabs his shirt and pulls his sagging figure up to meet her gaze*
Inquisitor: *snarkily blows her a kiss* Love you too, oh 'Hero of Orlais'.
Cassandra: *throws him back into his chair and walks over to the other end of the room* One way or another, Inquisitor, *pulls something out of a box* you WILL tell me what I want to know.
Inquisitor: I can't tell you what I DON'T KNOW!
Cassandra: *sigh* Those you protect are not worth such loyalty. Do not be a fool. *pulls out a whip and lets it uncoil to the ground*
Inquisitor: *glint of fear in his eye* I'll...I'll DIE before I talk!
Cassandra: I'm giving you my final warning. Talk!
Inquisitor: Never!
Cassandra: *whips Inquisitor right in the eye, he screams in pain* Oh, ****! Sorry! I'm sorry, love! *rushes to check on him* I was just trying to make the sound! I didn't know it would go that far! Did I hurt you?!
Inquisistor: Yes, you bloody well- *stops, a look of pleasure running across his face* N-No. You cannot hurt a man such as I, Seeker. You can torture me like this all night, and I'll never talk!
Cassandra: *Relieved look, closely followed by a mischievous glint* I usually let my prisoners decide their next round of punishment. So where shall I hurt you next, Inquisitor? Your hands? Your chest? Your back?
Inquisitor: *resolute gaze* You may destroy my use in any of those, and my lips shall never speak what you want to hear. *glances at his feet, then back at Cassandra several times*
Cassandra: *slow look of realization* Ah, but what of your feet?
Inquisitor: *look of absolute terror* No! No! Mercy, oh great servant of the Maker, Right Hand of the Divine! ANYTHING but my feet!
Cassandra: Very well, your feet it is!
Inquisitor: NO! NO! NO! *eyes: YES! YES! YES!*
i hope my inquisitor never gets that desperate
Not about desperation, some people are naturally subbies to dommies. I don't see Cassandra ever being a Subby, she's all Dommy in my eyes.
Than again she could surprise us all in a romance and would rather have the Inquisitor lead.
some people are naturally subbies to dommies. I don't see Cassandra ever being a Subby, she's all Dommy in my eyes.
What??
Aaand we're back to the kinky
Never change, Cassandra thread
Hmm...hard choice between having Cass as sword&board or two-hander. Perhaps when we see some more shield designs, I can make a decision
its not a "hard" choice, cass will need some "two-hander" skills if you catch my drift
He's talking about the submissive/dominant relationship dynamic
This thread is going to interesting places.
Yes, I suppose shortening the words may have been confusing to those that have never experienced or have knowledge of such things.
its not a "hard" choice, cass will need some "two-hander" skills if you catch my drift

Maker's breath.
The "kinky sex" discussion always kill this thread.
Cassandra isn't going to be the "wild sex" companion of DAI. It doesn't fit her despite what some people are thinking.
Can't say it any better than that.
I expect her more to be the "loves flowers" type.
Flowers and chocolates...Thedas has chocolate right? RIGH?
Flowers and chocolates...Thedas has chocolate right? RIGH?
If it has caramel pudding, then I'm sure they got chocolate as well ![]()
Maker's breath.
The "kinky sex" discussion always kill this thread.
Cassandra isn't going to be the "wild sex" companion of DAI. It doesn't fit her despite what some people are thinking.
I absolutely agree.
What makes anyone even think she'd be interested in kinky sex?