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[AryBoBary]

I had this fan fiction in my head (the most ridiculous and stupid one that I'm ashamed of) where Lavellan is missing Solas and happens to pick up that old time traveling pendant at the same time with her left hand (the marked one). She just thinks "i wish I could go back to a time when we could be together" and BAM her marked hand activates the pendant and she's sent back thousands of years. 

 

So she's there and a bit confused and she think she sees Solas, but dressed all weird. He's got a long mowhawk of dreads and is wearing furs with a skull on his head. She runs up to him yelling in common tongue and he's like "i don't know how you are" but in fluent and quick elvish. They both don't understand each other very well but Lavellan thinks he's just being an ******* and he's very confused at this feisty lady elf who somehow has some of his magic in her hand. 

 

Lots of misunderstandings and LOLs. They fall love and the truth unravels.

 

Eventually the gang comes to "rescue" her. and by rescue Dorian jumps out of a time rift screaming "I DID IT, I'M AMAZING" while the rest fall around him out of the thing. I don't know where that will fit in but i just need that image in my head.

 

Anyway so he falls in love with her, but she needs to go back to her time and do all her important stuff or she will change history. They both realize that he has to forget her in order to not ruin the space time continuum, no matter how bad things turned out. She get's to remember her time with him though, and if they ever get together again in the future she will show him those memories. 

 

And that is why when he first sees her, he has all these weird feelings. But he doesn't know where they are from. So it's like a weird time travel romance dr. who thing.

 

Anyway that was dumb bye. 

 

No more likes.  I love you, please be my friend, so we can swap fanfic about Solas FOREEVVVVEERRRRRRR. K thanks, going back to reading the thousands of posts I missed while I did that dumb thing called sleeping...

[hellozombie]

Well glad i missed that even though i have taken him along for that quest...Clearly i wasn't paying attention! Yay.

Yeah it's just a quick moment in the cutscene, you'd miss it easily if you weren't watching closely. I've been paying way more attention to Solas in all the cutscenes this time since everyone has been posting all his secret reactions to everything. It's an interesting way to play since I feel like in the back of my head I'm singing "I know something you don't knoooow" every time I look at him.

[AryBoBary]

Please remember to include the "Dorian jumps out of a time rift screaming "I DID IT, I'M AMAZING" part because it's very integral to the storyline and how much I effing love Dorian the Explorian.

 

DORIAN THE EXPLORIAN!!! Omg... I have to go tell my kids this, they won't get it, but only kind of... and at least now we'll all have something to relate to.

 

I think.  It makes sense... Yep.

[Illyria]

I would like to take a moment to point out that Coryphilis sounds like it would be the name of a Sexually Transmitted Disease.

 

We now return you to our regularly scheduled Solas posting. 

 

This has nothing to with you post but...

 

Your icon.  The butt grab.

 

Illyria Greatly Approves

[electricfish]

I'm not going to lie. I bought these giant Reese's Cups that are a pound each from the post-Christmas sale. They're going to be my binge food for when I get to The Breakup. That, and replaying DA2 to romance Fenris as a consolation prize for pretty, broad shouldered elves. ):

 

As an aside, can you imagine if Fenris came to Skyhold during the quest with Hawke? Solas and Fenris..don't really have much in common. Solas might appreciate his battle hardened self, like with Blackwall, but Fenris would just be all sorts of suspicious and growly.

[arelenriel]

Oh I funny..I just finished that part as well. I was a little disappointed the red lyrium effected him..being who he is and all.

Given that red lyrium is

Spoiler

alive and infected with the Blight. And given that one of the main theories is that the Creators were infected by the Blight after Andruils trip to hunt the Forgotten One's in the Abyss which is where the Blight may have originally come from.. and that is why the Creators went crazy (e.g. were becoming ghouls) and were locked away by Fen'Harel.

it is not that surprising that he would be effected by it if that is one of the things that initiated the Fall of Arlathan.

[Illyria]

I have a Dragon Age roleplaying question concerning the mage/templar conflict for you lovely Solassians.  I'd start a topic, but BSN is scary and I don't want it to turn into some kind of flame war.  It's safe here, so I hope it's OK I ask even if it's off-topic.  I'll put it in spoiler tags so I don't derail the thread.

 

Spoiler

I decided to roleplay a former Circle mage who agrees completely with Vivienne and Minaeve- she's pro-Circle and wants things to go back to the way things were.  She enjoyed the peace, quiet, and comfort of the Circle walls. Which path would make more sense for her?  She doesn't agree with the cause of the rebel mages or Fiona, but she knows a lot of them and wouldn't want them die.  Would it make more sense for her to conscript or ally with the mages?  Conscripting the mages may make me feel like she's being a massive hypocrite because she herself is free, and it's not like she wants to punish them either because she herself is an example of rebel mages who didn't want to be put on this path.  She doesn't hate her fellow mages, but like Vivienne and Cullen she believes that mages need to be protected from themselves and others and the Circle was the best option.  Letting them be completely free also feels like it goes against her own personal beliefs.  So, which would be better?

 

Don't know if you still need help with this:

 

I would say you could offer full alliance and then agree with Viv (and possibly Cullen?) that more Templers are needed.  When it comes to war table missions that deal with the mage/templer fallout, take the paths offered by Cullen as much as possible and try and supporting Cassandra or Vivianne for Divine.

 

Or go Templer path.  It would make sense for someone who trusts in the Circle and the Templers to seek out the Templers before the mages.

 

On Topic:

 

Solas' butt.
 

[Sashimi_taco]

Okay I just went for a walk to decide how I want this to go then got home and started writing the first chapter of sorts. I hope you guys like this. Apologies for a lot of Lavellan's hopes and dreams. I wanted to establish that she was invested in the future. 

 

Additional apologies for typos and grammar mistakes.

 

Spoiler

The Young Wolf

 

 

            Inquisitor Lavellan was now one of the most powerful women in Thedas. There was not a single faction that did not owe her and the inquisition their very existence. Ambassadors and suitors filled her hall daily with requests of aid, alliance, or marriage.

 

            In truth she enjoyed this respect and reverence as she sat on her throne. Not in a sense of dominance, but in the idea that she was a Dalish Elf mage who had risen so high in the Shemlen’s world. She was not going to waste this. She was going to use this to build a new place for her people. It would be place where they didn’t have to be afraid, or secretive, or constantly lose their sense of selves to time. They could live in peace with the Shemlen and other races, and not make the same mistakes in the past.

 

            In her mind she imagined her people coming to her safe haven from all across Thedas. Not just the Dalish but also escaped slaves from Tevinter, oppressed city elves, and maybe even some who had chosen the Qun. This was her dream that held almost every hope. It was a far off and hard to reach goal, but to her it was worth a life time of work and sacrifice.

 

            Just one thing still saddened her heart as she sat in her power. The man who had lit the spark of her dream had left, and never said if or when he would return. He showed her massive and ancient Elvehn kingdoms in her dreams. Flawed ones, but still grand and proud. They made her realize her people could be so much more, even more than those memories.

 

            He promised it would all be made clear after she had defeated Corypheus. That she would know why he broke her heart after making her face bare. The broken promise felt like betrayal when it crossed her mind. Sadness and rage built inside her until she pushed the memory aside.

 

            “That is enough for today”, she commanded. And a small sea of people parted for her as she crossed her hall and strode towards the library. Past his old study, with his paintings… all about her. It felt like he learned everything about her, and she learned so little of him.

 

            He taught her much, just not of him. He taught her how to control the fade. To user her mark in order to shape it to her will and to control other people’s dreams. He showed her ancient events lost in oceans of time. But she learned so little about him.

 

            Of course she did know him. She knew his kiss and the way his hands wrapped around her. She knew that no matter his reluctance he would inevitable find his way back into her arms and bed, with little more effort than a look or a touch. A nibble on the tip of his ear or a breath on his neck could make him drop his tomes and throw her to the floor. When he was especially stubborn she would touch herself and bring her finger to his lips. It would not be long after that he called her body a temple and his mouth labored between her thighs.

 

            “Thinking of something naughty?” Dorian drawled from his chair, looking as elegant as ever. Lavellan had not realized that she had been standing on the second floor absently staring into nothing and quickly composed herself.

 

            “No, just a long day. I’m tired. Are you thinking of anything naughty?” She quipped back.

 

            “Oh just filling my time, with time” he said as he swung that damned green amulet that caused her so much trouble at Redcliff. If she could never think of the horror that thing caused again it would be too soon.

 

            Annoyed and frustrated she quickly blurted, “Don’t mess with that!” and snatched the horrible necklace by the chain with her right hand. She looked down at it with revulsion.

 

            Dorian quickly stood up in protest, “I spent years researching it. I just can’t let that go to waste”. But Lavellan was already walking away. But as she looked at it she felt a sudden yearning. She just wished for a second, with all of her being, that she had more time with Solas.

 

            I just want to go back to a time when he and I could be together.

 

            At the moment she thought her wish, she placed the amulet in her left palm and he mark exploded in light. The next moment she was gone, and the amulet fell to the floor.

 

            “I’m going to be blamed for this” Said Dorian.

[SamanthaJ]

This has nothing to with you post but...

 

Your icon.  The butt grab.

 

Illyria Greatly Approves

I just wanted to remind everyone that Fen'Harel likes to touch his woman's derriere. 

[BoscoBread]

While I ultimately chose to romance Cullen with my female Lavellan, I still really like Solas' character and his development over the course of the story. I know this might sound stupid but is it wrong to believe that, even if you didn't romance him, Solas might still have feelings for female Lavellan?

No. Head canon however you like. Part of me believes he was attracted but unless you make the first move he just sucks it up and is a good friend. My friend (guy) played the game as a m. Human. He liked Solas. His words were "he's so pleasantly and fascinatingly odd." Which kind of echoes what I love about him. I think he's just one of those characters that some people are drawn to because of their "otherness".

[Zaori]

I approve.

I won't lie, I want to see how he looked younger, but just because I want to see what kind of hairstyle he chose for himself, maybe learn something about his personality.

I love him the best bald, and I'm not even attracted to bald men... I think. 

The thing is, those concept art pieces showing him with dreads and different hairstyle aren't a younger version of him, they were just iterations until they decided him being bald actually looks best.

I personally don't like the idea of him having had dreads o_o it just doesn't fit his personality. Long hair, maybe, but dreads? Too unclean for proper and elegant Solas. Even as a mage hobo he still has an elegance and a cleanliness about him. 

[Illyria]

I just wanted to remind everyone that Fen'Harel likes to touch his woman's derriere. 

 

*gigglesnort*

[jellobell]

While I ultimately chose to romance Cullen with my female Lavellan, I still really like Solas' character and his development over the course of the story. I know this might sound stupid but is it wrong to believe that, even if you didn't romance him, Solas might still have feelings for female Lavellan?

I think that is a distinct possibility. If you have a good relationship with him then you can see how deeply he admires the Inquisitor.

 

What hints most at him having feelings for a female Lavellan, even if she doesn't start a romance with him, is that conversation in the Fade scene. If you choose not to kiss him he says, "You throw me off so easily. Even here." With that and the way he looks at her when he says, "You change...everything" I have a feeling that he's already fallen in love with her. Now, if she doesn't pursue him then he's able to keep himself from getting in to deep, and simply admire her from afar. But I think the feelings are still there. 

[Gervaise]

I've been questing a lot this time round with a 3 mage combo so I get the conversations between Solas and the other two, particularly Dorian.    I've just had the one where Dorian says he's sorry for what Tevinter did to Arlathan and Solas says that the elves weren't innocent victims in what took place, then he says that if Dorian really wants to make amends he'll work for the freedom of slaves of all races in Tevinter.    So much for people who say that Solas is racist.   I see what his VA meant about admiring him for his passion about things he believes in because whenever the subject of slavery comes up, he is really passionate.    I feel a bit sorry for Dorian because he does seem to get a lot of flack from Solas over this but then he does come across as a bit of a slavery apologist, which is understandable given where he comes from.   He does admit to my girl that he hadn't thought to question it until he came south.

 

Anyway the reason for this ramble is that I'm really hoping that they don't change Solas too much in the future and pull an "Anders" on us.    I know that the "road to hell is paved with good intentions", so he could make some questionable decisions in trying to help his people (merging with Flemeth/Mythal may count as one of them) but I still really love his character and would certainly be heartbroken if he suddenly became the bad guy.

 

Another thought, he reminds me a lot of Doctor Who, time travel aside.    You will recall that the good doctor had done a terrible thing in the past to his people for the good of the galaxy (although they did mitigate the worst effects of that with the 50th anniversary)  and there was a time when he only wanted to travel alone because he couldn't bear losing people, either to events or old age, but essentially he is a hero figure.    Solas came across to me the same way, romance or not.    

[Bliss]

The thing is, those concept art pieces showing him with dreads and different hairstyle aren't a younger version of him, they were just iterations until they decided him being bald actually looks best.

I personally don't like the idea of him having had dreads o_o it just doesn't fit his personality. Long hair, maybe, but dreads? Too unclean for proper and elegant Solas. Even as a mage hobo he still has an elegance and a cleanliness about him. 

 

I would just like to point out not all dreads are unclean. However, I will agree that I just can't see him having them. It just seems odd to me. But...the long hair....maybe shaved sides for a half mohawk thing....mmmmm....yeah....I can see it in his youth.

[Lorien19]

The thing is, those concept art pieces showing him with dreads and different hairstyle aren't a younger version of him, they were just iterations until they decided him being bald actually looks best.

I personally don't like the idea of him having had dreads o_o it just doesn't fit his personality. Long hair, maybe, but dreads? Too unclean for proper and elegant Solas. Even as a mage hobo he still has an elegance and a cleanliness about him.

But Althea...He's the DREAD wolf!! xD
Still I agree that Solas is rather elegant and proper.Funny thing is that I got the "hobo" banter between him and Dorian,when I had him in ancient elven armor,where he looks very regal and "elvish".
Although,I had the theory that the bald head is the result of being in uthenera for centuries,same with Abelas and pretty much all the sentinels at the temple of mythal.So I can imagine him having hair at some point before that.

[Lorien19]

Okay I just went for a walk to decide how I want this to go then got home and started writing the first chapter of sorts. I hope you guys like this. Apologies for a lot of Lavellan's hopes and dreams. I wanted to establish that she was invested in the future.

Additional apologies for typos and grammar mistakes.

Spoiler

The Young Wolf


Inquisitor Lavellan was now one of the most powerful women in Thedas. There was not a single faction that did not owe her and the inquisition their very existence. Ambassadors and suitors filled her hall daily with requests of aid, alliance, or marriage.

In truth she enjoyed this respect and reverence as she sat on her throne. Not in a sense of dominance, but in the idea that she was a Dalish Elf mage who had risen so high in the Shemlen’s world. She was not going to waste this. She was going to use this to build a new place for her people. It would be place where they didn’t have to be afraid, or secretive, or constantly lose their sense of selves to time. They could live in peace with the Shemlen and other races, and not make the same mistakes in the past.

In her mind she imagined her people coming to her safe haven from all across Thedas. Not just the Dalish but also escaped slaves from Tevinter, oppressed city elves, and maybe even some who had chosen the Qun. This was her dream that held almost every hope. It was a far off and hard to reach goal, but to her it was worth a life time of work and sacrifice.

Just one thing still saddened her heart as she sat in her power. The man who had lit the spark of her dream had left, and never said if or when he would return. He showed her massive and ancient Elvehn kingdoms in her dreams. Flawed ones, but still grand and proud. They made her realize her people could be so much more, even more than those memories.

He promised it would all be made clear after she had defeated Corypheus. That she would know why he broke her heart after making her face bare. The broken promise felt like betrayal when it crossed her mind. Sadness and rage built inside her until she pushed the memory aside.

“That is enough for today”, she commanded. And a small sea of people parted for her as she crossed her hall and strode towards the library. Past his old study, with his paintings… all about her. It felt like he learned everything about her, and she learned so little of him.

He taught her much, just not of him. He taught her how to control the fade. To user her mark in order to shape it to her will and to control other people’s dreams. He showed her ancient events lost in oceans of time. But she learned so little about him.

Of course she did know him. She knew his kiss and the way his hands wrapped around her. She knew that no matter his reluctance he would inevitable find his way back into her arms and bed, with little more effort than a look or a touch. A nibble on the tip of his ear or a breath on his neck could make him drop his tomes and throw her to the floor. When he was especially stubborn she would touch herself and bring her finger to his lips. It would not be long after that he called her body a temple and his mouth labored between her thighs.

“Thinking of something naughty?” Dorian drawled from his chair, looking as elegant as ever. Lavellan had not realized that she had been standing on the second floor absently staring into nothing and quickly composed herself.

“No, just a long day. I’m tired. Are you thinking of anything naughty?” She quipped back.

“Oh just filling my time, with time” he said as he swung that damned green amulet that caused her so much trouble at Redcliff. If she could never think of the horror that thing caused again it would be too soon.

Annoyed and frustrated she quickly blurted, “Don’t mess with that!” and snatched the horrible necklace by the chain with her right hand. She looked down at it with revulsion.

Dorian quickly stood up in protest, “I spent years researching it. I just can’t let that go to waste”. But Lavellan was already walking away. But as she looked at it she felt a sudden yearning. She just wished for a second, with all of her being, that she had more time with Solas.

I just want to go back to a time when he and I could be together.

At the moment she thought her wish, she placed the amulet in her left palm and he mark exploded in light. The next moment she was gone, and the amulet fell to the floor.

“I’m going to be blamed for this” Said Dorian.

keep it up lady,you're doing the Maker's work!

[jellobell]

I've been questing a lot this time round with a 3 mage combo so I get the conversations between Solas and the other two, particularly Dorian.    I've just had the one where Dorian says he's sorry for what Tevinter did to Arlathan and Solas says that the elves weren't innocent victims in what took place, then he says that if Dorian really wants to make amends he'll work for the freedom of slaves of all races in Tevinter.    So much for people who say that Solas is racist.   I see what his VA meant about admiring him for his passion about things he believes in because whenever the subject of slavery comes up, he is really passionate.    I feel a bit sorry for Dorian because he does seem to get a lot of flack from Solas over this but then he does come across as a bit of a slavery apologist, which is understandable given where he comes from.   He does admit to my girl that he hadn't thought to question it until he came south.    

I loved that conversation as well. You can just tell that Dorian struck a nerve and Solas is trying to reign himself in because Dorian doesn't realize what he'd said.

 

[Bliss]

Okay I just went for a walk to decide how I want this to go then got home and started writing the first chapter of sorts. I hope you guys like this. Apologies for a lot of Lavellan's hopes and dreams. I wanted to establish that she was invested in the future. 

 

Additional apologies for typos and grammar mistakes.

 

There are not enough likes in this world...keep it up!

[Rabbitonfire]

So I finally finished my very small alteration and want to post it on nexus but have trouble coming up with a name because names are hard so I need help. 

 

Spoiler

After | Before

[sandalisthemaker]

Poor Solas has to deal with bird droppings raining down on him and his desk from Leliana's rookery. Not the best place for an office.

[Bliss]

I loved that conversation as well. You can just tell that Dorian struck a nerve and Solas is trying to reign himself in because Dorian doesn't realize what he'd said.

 

 

 

I clicked on the video link at the end of that video. Fighting with Solas about his "abandonment" of the elves. O.O I like this argument, but with metagaming knowledge involved...it's like ooooooh.

[Lorien19]

Poor Solas has to deal with bird droppings raining down on him and his desk from Leliana's rookery. Not the best place for an office.

I wouldn't worry,he's an expert on casting long-lasting barriers,so...

[Rabbitonfire]

Poor Solas has to deal with bird droppings raining down on him and his desk from Leliana's rookery. Not the best place for an office.

That's.. actually pretty bad since bird poop is corrosive.

[AryBoBary]

Okay I just went for a walk to decide how I want this to go then got home and started writing the first chapter of sorts. I hope you guys like this. Apologies for a lot of Lavellan's hopes and dreams. I wanted to establish that she was invested in the future. 

 

Additional apologies for typos and grammar mistakes.

 

Spoiler

The Young Wolf

 

 

            Inquisitor Lavellan was now one of the most powerful women in Thedas. There was not a single faction that did not owe her and the inquisition their very existence. Ambassadors and suitors filled her hall daily with requests of aid, alliance, or marriage.

 

            In truth she enjoyed this respect and reverence as she sat on her throne. Not in a sense of dominance, but in the idea that she was a Dalish Elf mage who had risen so high in the Shemlen’s world. She was not going to waste this. She was going to use this to build a new place for her people. It would be place where they didn’t have to be afraid, or secretive, or constantly lose their sense of selves to time. They could live in peace with the Shemlen and other races, and not make the same mistakes in the past.

 

            In her mind she imagined her people coming to her safe haven from all across Thedas. Not just the Dalish but also escaped slaves from Tevinter, oppressed city elves, and maybe even some who had chosen the Qun. This was her dream that held almost every hope. It was a far off and hard to reach goal, but to her it was worth a life time of work and sacrifice.

 

            Just one thing still saddened her heart as she sat in her power. The man who had lit the spark of her dream had left, and never said if or when he would return. He showed her massive and ancient Elvehn kingdoms in her dreams. Flawed ones, but still grand and proud. They made her realize her people could be so much more, even more than those memories.

 

            He promised it would all be made clear after she had defeated Corypheus. That she would know why he broke her heart after making her face bare. The broken promise felt like betrayal when it crossed her mind. Sadness and rage built inside her until she pushed the memory aside.

 

            “That is enough for today”, she commanded. And a small sea of people parted for her as she crossed her hall and strode towards the library. Past his old study, with his paintings… all about her. It felt like he learned everything about her, and she learned so little of him.

 

            He taught her much, just not of him. He taught her how to control the fade. To user her mark in order to shape it to her will and to control other people’s dreams. He showed her ancient events lost in oceans of time. But she learned so little about him.

 

            Of course she did know him. She knew his kiss and the way his hands wrapped around her. She knew that no matter his reluctance he would inevitable find his way back into her arms and bed, with little more effort than a look or a touch. A nibble on the tip of his ear or a breath on his neck could make him drop his tomes and throw her to the floor. When he was especially stubborn she would touch herself and bring her finger to his lips. It would not be long after that he called her body a temple and his mouth labored between her thighs.

 

            “Thinking of something naughty?” Dorian drawled from his chair, looking as elegant as ever. Lavellan had not realized that she had been standing on the second floor absently staring into nothing and quickly composed herself.

 

            “No, just a long day. I’m tired. Are you thinking of anything naughty?” She quipped back.

 

            “Oh just filling my time, with time” he said as he swung that damned green amulet that caused her so much trouble at Redcliff. If she could never think of the horror that thing caused again it would be too soon.

 

            Annoyed and frustrated she quickly blurted, “Don’t mess with that!” and snatched the horrible necklace by the chain with her right hand. She looked down at it with revulsion.

 

            Dorian quickly stood up in protest, “I spent years researching it. I just can’t let that go to waste”. But Lavellan was already walking away. But as she looked at it she felt a sudden yearning. She just wished for a second, with all of her being, that she had more time with Solas.

 

            I just want to go back to a time when he and I could be together.

 

            At the moment she thought her wish, she placed the amulet in her left palm and he mark exploded in light. The next moment she was gone, and the amulet fell to the floor.

 

            “I’m going to be blamed for this” Said Dorian.

 

Glorious.