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[Laurelinde]

Happy 4000 pages everyone!    I can't draw well (sadly...Bioware games make me want to draw so much fanart!) so here is one of my favorite screenshots thus far.  

 

Love from Lady Inquisitor Iris Helena Trevelyan (Rutherford), Herald of Andraste, She Who Asks Impertinent Questions, and...well, I think we all know who the bloke on the right is. 

 

[MelissaGT]

Woohoo!

 

Here's my Ravenna Trevelyan with her "Cully-Wully"

 

 

 

 

 

NSFW Maybe?? 

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Slightly out of focus *d'oh!* but I love the expression in this one - looks like he's whispering in her ear:

[Liadan]

Happy 4000 Pages Cullen Thread!! 

 

Here`s my Sara Trevelyan with Cullen  :

 

[Cerulione]

Happy 4000!

 

Beloved and precious (feat. Llewelyn Trevelyan )

 

 

 

You must steel yourself for what is to come. We both must. (feat. Elena Trevelyan)

 

 

 

 

Though the Darkness comes upon me, I shall endure. I shall weather the storm.

 

 

 

 

Rise and rise again until Lambs become Lions (sorry R2s, this line is more Cullen Rutherford than Edward Cullen for me )

 

 

Greg Ellis' The Dawn Will Come

[Adela]

happy page 4000

[imbeia]

soooooo

Happy 4000 !!!!!!!!!

 

 

AND 

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[alwayshungry]

Happy 4000th guys! Here are a few of my screenshots! (Only 2 of them feature my current quizzy though )

 

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[Tishina]

 

Edit: Happy 4000th page! Sorry, I had to let my daughter take the SS, so the quality isn't good. I also have another Zima story (from the Dalish rogue and Cullen's kid army story), but we reached 4000 too fast to get it finished

 

Edited again: Zima continued, the start of friendship with Cullen, with the Cullen's Army story. When I have time, I'll write the chess game connecting them. Nothing exciting here, just developing some background.

https://www.fanficti...Cullen-s-Charge

[Avorous]

Happy 4000 pages everyone! 

 

 

 

 

[Boomshakalakalakaboom]

Happy 4K Everyone!

 

 

Cullen/Rogue Trev. Non-smutty half. Will post the rest on Ao3 later.   

 

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If one was to ask his opinion on the matter, Cullen would tell them that he thought she spent too many nights alone hunched over the large wooden table with the tip of a finger making its way from one end of the map to another. He would tell them that over time he had seen the barley-there lines of her youth etch deeper and deeper across her brow. He would tell them that he wished her speared of a burden that he could never save her from. He would tell them that he increasingly thought the day would come when he would never again see her smiling face hidden beneath his bed-linens as the morning sun threatened to bring them back to reality. What he wouldn’t tell them was of the nights he spent worshipping every bare inch of her body. Of how her toes would curl and the muscles of her calf would stiffen when he ran the nail of his thumb over the arch of her foot. How she couldn’t help but elicit a quiet sigh when he grazed his teeth along the curve of her bottom. Of how he loved her best and letting her go would be the hardest thing he could ever bring himself to do. He had tried, for what it was worth. Had discouraged himself against forming too much of an attachment where she was concerned but she was skilled in worming her way into all of their lives, his especially.

 

He would admit that he was surprised when the day had come and he finally realized he cared for her much more than he had ever intended to. She had known the whole time of course and Cullen had felt like a complete fool for denying himself of her for so long. Too many days he had spent tracking the stare of the grey warden as it followed her around the room. Too many frowns had passed across his features as that same stare lingered on certain parts of her anatomy without her knowledge. In the end that stare had prompted him to look more carefully and he would find himself taking in the length of her legs, the round firmness of her buttocks and swell of her hips, the heave of her breasts when they trained together. He became entranced by the dimples in her cheeks that only appeared when she smiled, the graceful movements of her hands as she plaited small braids in her hair and the hint of sunburn that reddened her skin more often than not. He had hit his peak and had succumbed to it all and in one awkward moment on the battlements, had claimed her just as much as she had claimed him.

 

It was the memories of their first kiss that had prompted him into seeking her out. He yearned for her touch as he made his way through the dimly-lit corridors and rooms, the remaining torches flickering in the mountain wind that always forced its way through the smallest cracks of the holds structure. He knew where to find her, knew her nightly ritual as if it was his own and there she was, hand rubbing over the back of her neck and fingers kneading into the knots of muscle with her head dipped forward as she gazed down at the map. The rustling of his tunic notified her of his presence and she lifted her head to look over her shoulder, a small smile curving her lips when she saw it was him. Her eyes were glassy from lack of sleep, her hair twisted into a sloppy knot at the nape of her neck and the tips of her fingers stained with ink. Cullen reached for her, his hand cupping her face as his thumb rubbed over her cheekbone.

 

“You know that it isn’t necessary for you to be in here all hours of the night,” he remarked, his hand pulling away from her now that he’d noticed the rough pad of his thumb had irritated her skin. She made a poor attempt of wrapping her small hand around his wrist to keep him close, her chewed nails standing out in contrast to the slender elegance of her fingers. It was a habit of hers—gnawing at her nails when she was at her most anxious. The cuffs of her tunic were frayed from where she had meticulously picked at the stitching and her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment due to his steady gaze. Of what she had to be embarrassed about, Cullen wasn’t too sure.  He knew her after all. Knew what made her smile and what made her scared. He knew what infuriated her and he knew exactly what she wanted as she stared up at him, begging him with large brown eyes ringed with dark circles.

 

“Laurel,” he murmured warningly only to be hushed by her soft voice as cool hands slipped beneath his tunic, her fingers tucking into his belt and tugging him closer until her breasts were pressed against his abdomen.

 

She voiced her plea this time, fingers already pulling the strip of leather through his belt buckle before he could even respond.  It took only a few quick tugs and she had the belt held loosely in her hand, offering it up to him with expectance clear on her face. He was to take it, so he did.

 

The dynamics had changed as their relationship had progressed — as the Inquisition had progressed. She was poised and confident, strong in body and spirit. Laurel rallied men and woman around her like a beacon of hope shining bright before them. She gave orders and made decisions with the wisdom one would think she ought not to possess. She killed with a deadly precision that instilled fear in those who would oppose her. She laughed and joked with commoners and had a patient ear for the nobles. She showed empathy and respect where it was deserved yet held an unforgivable blade over those who lacked all humanity. It wasn’t until they were alone that she would express any of her fears and he would see her frame straining beneath the weight of leadership.

 

Cullen become more attentive, his confidence in his ability to please her growing with each passing night they spent tangled within each other’s limbs. He would thrust harder and she would cling to him more fiercely. He would hold her pinned against a wall with his body and she would moan louder. He would restrain her hands with his own and she would find her release far quicker than he had ever known her to. Then there was the night when she had looped her arms around one of the posts of her bed and had asked him with a shy tilt of her head to fasten his belt around her wrists. He had hesitated at first, his words stuttering from his mouth like they had when he was a boy and the most brilliant shade of pink had bloomed over the apples of her cheeks.  She attempted to curl away from him but he was quicker, wrapping his arms around her middle and pulling her to rest against his front.

 

He had asked her why, needing to understand an act that was so completely foreign to him. Her words were minimal, expressing herself as best she could with her own limited comprehension of her desires. She wanted to feel free from it all, to have someone else — to have him take control, even if it was only for a short time — even if it was only while they were alone. His hands had shaken as he bound her wrists together, a nervous tingle settling in the pit of his stomach as she looked up at him from beneath her lashes, eyes hazed and lips parted in anticipation.

 

She wore the same look on her face now as she stood passively before him. Her submissive demeanour was all pretence, he knew that, but he still took the belt from her, letting it slide slowly through her grasp while he stepped forward and she backed up until the table put a stop to her retreat. Cullen planted his hands down firmly on either side of her, the varnished wood smooth beneath his palms as he lent into her, his lips brushing along the line of her jaw and up to her ear.

 

“Don’t you think this is a most inappropriate place to be doing….such activities?” he asked. He felt the rise of her cheek against his own as she smiled and the tremble of her body when she whispered, “please.” Cullen sighed; Laurel knew that he would not say no.

 

 

 

Dun, dun, dun.... to be continued. Just when it was getting good, too!

[Ava Grey]

My small contribution to honour the rather handsome bundle of man pixels that is Cullen

 

 

Happy 4000 Cullenites !

[BioFan (Official)]

HAPPY PAGE 4000!

(We're getting pretty close to surpassing the old thread!)

 

 

 Lenore Trevelyan and Cullen 

 

 

 

 

And finally... I leave you with this:

[morie91]

HAPPY 4K PAGE CULLEN THREAD!!!

 

you're the most awesome bunch of "internet people" i've ever met!

 

couldn't decide which screenies i want to post so i chose all of my most favorite (: (moirin is my baby and the precious elven flower to love UuU)

 

THE REST OF THE COLLECTION UNDER THE LINK

 

[SpiritMuse]

Happy 4000th!  

 

Since I'm probably the only one here who hasn't romanced Cullen yet, here is a picture of Cullen and Faervel bro'ing it up on the battlements.

 

[Lilaeth]

Just a little one - Happy 4000th!

 

Stupid patch has done something odd to my lighting, and we are not pleased!

[Akaneryuu]

Happy 4000 Pages guys. Let me go get the champagne

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[Owlfruit Potion]

Fighting together, Aoife obsessively Barriers Cullen and his pretty but useless AC40 Knight-Commander armor:


Before public speaking; he didn't know she knew that many swear words:

 
A pretty one:


In which the player wishes she could do or say something to help him but the Inquisitor seems pretty OK with leaving him to sleep in the bed he just made:

(Seriously, WTF game? The saddest puppy.)

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And my interpretation of a romance tarot card for Cullen (The World, depicting the happy sigh at the end of one of his romance scenes).

(EDIT: Updated several months later because something always bugged me about the original version and I've finally fixed it. Oh well!)

EDIT: And this sort of counts as a selfie with Cullen... after the chapel scene, given how much Cullen worries about the Inquisitor's safety, I had to mine a ton of Silverite to make my mage Inquisitor some AC 253 heavy armor for the final battle. Chose other materials for a ton of extra HP, bleed on hit, and resistances, and topped it off with Fade-Touched Obsidian for 3 Guard on every hit. Between that and the KE spec, didn't take a single point of damage in the final fight; I was so damned happy with this armor. Didn't expect to love crafting so much but it made total story sense here.

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[KyndredRaven]

And I finally finished something to celebrate! 

 

HAPPY 4000 PAGES OF CULLY WULLY GOODNESS! 

 

Here is a doodle that I did in theme of my Cullen/Inquisitor story "Path of the Dreamwalker". Thank you everyone for making this thread incredible!

 

[Jean]

My own small contribution:

 

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--Added for sweetestcondition--

 

Delurking to say happy 4000 pages and post the Cullen fan fic I've been working on 
https://www.fanficti...34/1/Withdrawal

 

--Added for BrinGuivera--

  

My Saoirse and Cullen:

 

 

Happy 4000th!!

 

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Happy 4000 pages and 100,000 replies everyone! Managed to grab this as I was frantically taking more screenshots:

 

 

Despite having 4981236554259 screenshots of this game, I've been making an effort to not have my characters in many of them, so I went back through some scenes today and grabbed some more shots from both playthroughs:

 

 

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Happy belated 4000 page, everyone!

Yay, me, good job on being late to the celebration, lol.

*In Cullen's husky voice* I know it's too much to ask... but I want to... share my screenies too))

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Happy belated 4000 guys! Sorry I missed it but here's a screenie from me.

 

There are some very pretty Inquisitors out there. Cullen is one lucky...and busy man 

 

 

[R2s Muse]

Happy Page 4000!!
 
Agnes Trevelyan and Cullen! 
 

 

 

 

 
...and sharing my own feeling on the subject...
 


AND I'm finally past the Arbor Wilds. Squeeeeee!!



 

 


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And adding for MidgetNemo:
 

A (terrible) screenshot of my Arleth and Cullen and yay!

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I know I'm late to the celebration but
 

 
Happy 4k!!! Here's my mage quizzy and Cullen
 

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Can I just say how pretty everyone's Inquisitors are! I love seeing how different they all are!

 
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Well damn, 4000 came and went very quickly, congratulations everybody    Everyones contributions look great and read brilliantly! I'll go back and spam some likes when my internet stops freaking out at the amount of pictures it has to process on the pages lol.
 
I have only a few screenshots, I always seem to capture him mildly annoyed and scunnered looking though He does smile in my game, honest he does!

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Adding for Natashina: A commentary on the truth in Cullen's portrayal.
 

Forgive the minor conversation spoiler, but I wanted to share something with the Cullenites:
 

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If I may be a little personal, choosing the decision to encourage him not to take lyrium struck a chord with me.  As well as the earlier scene, of him staring at his lyrium kit.  It changed much of my views of him and made him someone I could relate to as a person.
 
I've been clean for years, but for awhile back in 1999-2000, I was a junkie.  My drugs of choice were Black tar Opium (about as close to heroin as you can get in smokable forum) and, the Prince of All Bad Ideas, meth.  
 
I remember when I was getting clean and it still remains one of the roughest times in my life.  I had good friends and my family, but I didn't go to rehab.  Ultimately, I didn't need to.  I had an overwhelming desire to be strong, get past this, and live for myself.  Not become a waste.  I remember waking up with the sweats.  The cravings and the rampant emotions.  
 
Thankfully, it's been almost 15 years since I cleaned up.  March 6th is the anniversary, in fact.  Thanks to determination and the love/support of those closest to me, I can proudly say I have not touched meth since then.  I also have not used any opiates save for very very rare occasions and only prescribed by my doctor.  Even then, if I'm asking for any opiates (which has been 5xs in the last 14 years) she knows it's because I'm truly hurting and alieve won't cut it.  Can't take ibuprofen due to being allergic.  
 
Anyway, those scenes with Cullen really clicked with me.  It helps that I enjoyed talking to him prior to that point and I couldn't imagine the military arm of the Inquisition without him.    To be honest, while I can't say I'm too attached to the way he was in Origins or DA2, I adore the person he's become.  As an adult, I get Cullen and a lot of his struggles.  I have no regrets about trying out Bull's romance first, but Cullen's character growth did what I hoped it would do for me.  It got me interested in the character, and it helped me to really like him too.
 
My next character is going to have one helluva time choosing between him and Blackwall, for sure.

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Hello everyone, another big Cullen-Fan here 
Love his romance, really well written and my favourite LI for now. Sorry Alistair, he was great too, but Cullen is really awesome
 
Congrats to 4k page everyone Wanna share some screenies with you too:
 

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Btw, sry for my bad english.

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Another to add to page 4000 if you will take one more. 
 

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[Hellion Rex]

HAPPY 4000 PAGES OF HOT TEMPLAR GOODNESS!!!!!!!

 

 

 

I PRESENT:

 

DINNER AND A SHOW!

 

Warning: NSFW and brief, brief spoiler at the end for Wicked Eyes, Wicked Hearts.

[witchknights]

AWW YISS

 

~*WK's 4K Idrilla/Cullen screenshot collection*~

 

Featuring Cole's insight into Cullen's mind during my favorite flycam jewel:

 

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I just love all the contact they make - the little touches and gestures like that. The romances here are so... expressive  

 

 

the almost-kiss!

 

 

the kiss!!

 

 

Not!Jim noping right the eff out of the battlements when he realized all the awkward stuttering wasn't about Corypheus. At all!

 

 

 

Friendly chess!

 

 

 

He's just so happy and romantic forehead bumps are my number one weakness. I legit squee'd when they did the thing. I liveblogged the forehead bump on tumblr. It was ridiculous.

 

 

The hug in the end. ): "I have luck on my side" indeed. If I had more time, I'd get so meta and emotional, but headcanons aren't something for forum posts *sighs*

 

aaaand... the happy ending.

 

 

[R2s Muse]

and done . If you can please try to keep your posts on the page relevant to the celebration.  

 

witchknights, you can have my placeholder spot. post your stuff, and I'll repost it. 

 

anyone else who missed it, post like regular, and I'll repost it to the page. 

 

Happy 4000!

[Jean]

Well now I feel like a derp.

[Boomshakalakalakaboom]

Soooooooo much Cullen! I am sorry I ran out of likes and couldn't like everyone's posts. 

 

 

Well now I feel like a derp.

 

 

Lol, nawww. Bad, Jean, bad! Nah it was an accident. Someone will take the spot.