I could believe this was the case with my husband, if I weren't painfully aware of his discomfort with my little video game boyfriend crush.
I legitimately don't know what to do about it. But it's obvious he likes the character, despite his lack of understanding my feels, so. *shrug*
Bahaha, LoL I don't know what to say about that, but I find that to be hilarious and adorable, lol. Just pinch his cheek and continue playing.
When you see him ripping up stuffed animal wolves, THEN worry.
Rugby. Now that is a game played by men. Real men. In a recent match a player lost consciousness twice and still played on... The team got criticized for that and rightly so, but...
Unfortunately it is also boring. Husband likes it though. He always sings along with the Welsh national anthem...
And that Hakka thing the all blacks do... Dude, they rock.
I gave American football a solid try too. I have an uncle that supports the cowboys so I went for the redskins, but it's just so boring.
GOOD ON YOU, I hate the damn cowboys.
Yeah, but one doesn't turn that empathy down easily. Actually, it's not really possible, which can be quite exhausting sometimes.
As for the sarcasm part, so far still adjusting to the people around here, and defining which levels are in the spectrum of civility. But maybe in time I'll unleash the sarcasm well, if I'm comfortable enough, hoping it won't be too mean ;D
LOL I missed the majority of Siha's sarcasm initially.. don't feel bad.
And I'll help you out with me right now, 95 percent of what I say is not to be taken seriously. Not that you should disregard it, but if it seems offensive or like I'm trying to offend, there's a good chance I'm not.
When I'm really serious about something and want you to be offended, you'll know.
Ka mate, ka mate! Ka ora! Ka ora!
PS: Rugby is NOT boring!!
LOL Maori tribe chant 
So I'm thinking Lavellan would wear Orlesian as eff underwear at the behest of Vivienne. Just because you're kicking Venatori ass doesn't mean you shouldn't feel fancy as Andraste underneath your armor.
I'm still trying to recover from the shock I received from DA:O, when I discovered that underneath those medieval-ish clothes women wear perfectly modern bras.
Heyyy, I caught part of that conversation as I was running to the pub. I hesitated, ran a little circle around them, was confused by the ancient elf armour and then decided the pub took precedence. The pub!
Am I the only one who wanted a get-real-drunk-at-the-pub option in this game? Like Fable. And Red Dead Redemption.
I miss a good o'brothel. Where are the dwarven prostitutes? The elven underwear? The wench children skittering the bar's backroom below while their mummies were hard at work?
Spoiler
Is that supposed to be a dress? Just asking. Not sure I should wear that to work next.
As for the sarcasm part, so far still adjusting to the people around here, and defining which levels are in the spectrum of civility. But maybe in time I'll unleash the sarcasm well, if I'm comfortable enough, hoping it won't be too mean ;D
Nope, sorry, We ain't civil around here. That's just a sign we put up at the front door as to keep the mods comfortable. Everything beyond that red line you crossed when entering? War zone.
I'm still trying to recover from the shock I received from DA:O, when I discovered that underneath those medieval-ish clothes women wear perfectly modern bras.
I found that entirely confusing and can never decide when reading fanfic whether it bothers me when authors run with it or when they revert to bindings. Then again, apparently we bother with neither in Inquisition.
Ka mate, ka mate! Ka ora! Ka ora!
*snips the pretty*
PS: Rugby is NOT boring!!
Wow 
Methinks that's a sport I could get into
Well here is Solas' future soulmate (until he breaks up with me, bastard!), Alin Lavellan!
Two war dances at once!! I never saw that one! *dies with a happy smile on her face*
So I'm thinking Lavellan would wear Orlesian as eff underwear at the behest of Vivienne. Just because you're kicking Venatori ass doesn't mean you shouldn't feel fancy as Andraste underneath your armor.
Also, it would help explain why we show up to Halamshiral as tin soldiers instead of in gowns. Like she and Josephine said we would. They just took Lavellan to the infamous "gown" maker of Orlais: Madame Lisette's Decadent Delicates.
On topic: Solas would like lingerie that was frilly like a cupcake.
New Headcannon: Lavellan was clueless about Orlesian fashion, knowing only that it was fancy and bought a "gown". On the day of the ball she came along, dressed in the most provocative outfit ever. Josephine quickly arranged for a uniform in her size, while trying to explain what kind of outfit it was without making Lavellan die of shame 
Wow
Well here is Solas' future soulmate (until he breaks up with me, bastard!), Alin Lavellan!
Do keep us posted.
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LOL I missed the majority of Siha's sarcasm initially.. don't feel bad.
Hush! Don't you dare scratch my reputation!
Street credibility -10 *sigh*
To make up for my foosball digressions:
Dorian teaching the ways of Tevinter football:
Dorian: Now, Solas. Your job is to stand in front of the net and prevent the ball from getting anywhere near said net.
Solas: So, I must protect the net from the orb . . . I mean ball.
Dorian: Yes, you are the Keeper of Goals.
Inquisitor: Keeper, eh? That sounds awful Dalish-y.
Solas: (bitchy sigh)
Cullen: Why do I have to be on the "skins" side again? I mean, I understand Bull being "skins" all the time, but . . . Why do we even have a "skins" side? Can't we just wear team colors? I mean, really?
Dorian: Hush. It's the ancient Tevinter way.
Varric: You just want to marvel at the chest hair. It's ok. I understand.
Cassandra: Are we going to do a proper warm-up? Wait . . . Inquisitor . . . Bull . . . what are you doing?
(Inquisitor, Bull, and Sera running around the field with their arms akimbo. Sera slides on the grass.)
Dorian: They are practicing their goal celebrations, like they do. Rather prematurely, if I might add.
Bull: Bring it, mage!
Dorian: Before we begin, anyone want to place bets on if Sera can make it through without a red card? Anyone? Ok, not surprising.
Modifié par Giton, 21 février 2015 - 01:35 .
Hush! Don't you dare scratch my reputation!
Street credibility -10 *sigh*
You just ruined your credit score. -50
Is that supposed to be a dress? Just asking. Not sure I should wear that to work next.
Nope, sorry, We ain't civil around here. That's just a sign we put up at the front door as to keep the mods comfortable. Everything beyond that red line you crossed when entering? War zone.
Underwear or a pajama robe or somesuch. Lizasaurus found it, and it looks incredibly similar to Flemeth's in-game outfit. She told me to post it since I have googly!Flemeth as an icon.
Uh, I mean. :| Of course, girl. The hearts of men are all too easily swayed by what they see. A woman seen as vulnerable, or high-born and unattainable has the true power over them.
I'm still trying to recover from the shock I received from DA:O, when I discovered that underneath those medieval-ish clothes women wear perfectly modern bras.
While the textile industry in Thedas is very advanced, you've forgotten that Fereldens are gross.
Hush! Don't you dare scratch my reputation!
Street credibility -10 *sigh*
If anything it drops mine since people always snicker when one misses sarcasm 
Though I have street cred to spare. Here (+100) You're welcome.
And strapless bras at that! WHYYYY?
Also the diaper panties. I don't get it. But if they were frilly orelsian bloomer panties, maybe.
I was more distracted by my lack of chest hair and that corny music, which I now have committed to memory and can recite more or less, with just enough accuracy for you to know what it is, but off enough for you to laugh your ass off.
I can imagine nobles having some bard attend their love making and having to sing that for them....
While the textile industry in Thedas is very advanced, you've forgotten that Fereldens are gross.
And still they dig their matchin' strapless bras & panties. I bet Morrigan likes them padded.
While the textile industry in Thedas is very advanced, you've forgotten that Fereldens are gross.
On medieval underwear: "Henri de Mondeville, surgeon to Philip the Fair of France and his successor Louis X, wrote in his Cyrurgia in 1312–20: “Some women… insert two bags in their dresses, adjusted to the breasts, fitting tight, and they put them [the breasts] into them [the bags] every morning and fasten them when possible with a matching band.”
Perhaps Fereldans had breast bags. Sounds fun.
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