Tumblr Scrollbars
Lyna
Floral Tumblr Themes

This is a blog for my DARP character. Her name is Lyna Mahariel.Mun and Muse are 21+ Multi-Ship, will RP with any fandom. :) 

commanderofthegreyskies:

"Well," Inara said, her voice holding the waver of the sing of a violin bow drawn all too hesitantly across the strings, "this is what they wanted Grey Wardens for, right?"

It was almost a joke. She almost expected Lyna to tell her that this was insane, that they should both go home to Denerim…

Lyna glanced towards Inara, the sound of her voice was tense and full of nervousness. She tried to force a smile but it barely reached her eyes, she was alert and focused on everything around them. “This is what they wanted Grey Wardens are for.” She said it slowly, her eyes skimming the area below them.

At first when Inara brought this to her attention, that an older Grey Warden came to her to recruit Inara into the Wardens, Lyna had thought up a million excuses as to why she shouldn’t go with him. Then Inara asked her to come with and Lyna couldn’t think of anything to keep them from doing it. Now that they were here, now that they heard the growls and screams of the dying around them, Lyna could think of many reasons why they shouldn’t have come.

The forest seemed to be distorting before them, darkness never lifted around them even when the sun rose into the sky. The entire encampment was filled with fear, there was no happiness around the camp fires or laughter to be heard. She could cut the tension with her blade if she wanted. It was bleak, it was depressing, it was truly war.

"How did you picture war?" Lyna asked curiously with a quick glance towards Inara. "Because this is exactly how I pictured it.."

gradiesfandom said: ♥♥

ultragarrethawke:

gradiesfandom:

ultragarrethawke:

12. My Muse Naked


Hawke turned as the door flung open and he heard Lyna’s words sputter to a halt as she caught full sight of him completely naked, still wet from his shower. A smirk played across his lips as she stood motionless with her lips forming a slight O shape in shock.

"Enjoying the view, are we?" He asked still smirking towards her even as he reached for the towel he tossed on his bed.

Lyna almost flipped around so she could snap at him but froze mid-spin and almost groaned aloud. “You told me to come up here at this time earlier!” She defended her lack of knocking and hoped like hell he was putting on clothes. “Please tell me you have clothes on?” She asked hopefully. 

image"I have a towel on if that counts as clothes on." He replied as he tried not to laugh.

Lyna stomped her foot in pure frustration. “Put some damn clothes on Hawke!” She snapped.

gradiesfandom said: ♥♥

ultragarrethawke:

ultragarrethawke:

12. My Muse Naked


Hawke turned as the door flung open and he heard Lyna’s words sputter to a halt as she caught full sight of him completely naked, still wet from his shower. A smirk played across his lips as she stood motionless with her lips forming a slight O shape in shock.

"Enjoying the view, are we?" He asked still smirking towards her even as he reached for the towel he tossed on his bed.

"Or you could knock." He pointed out to her now turned back,

Hawke was feeling smug as hell because of the obvious reaction that Lyna had from seeing him naked. Her face had taken an adorable shade of crimson, heating her cheeks. Wrapping the towel around his waist simply, Hawke considered approaching her but after a moment of thought, he decided that keeping all his limbs was more important.

Lyna almost flipped around so she could snap at him but froze mid-spin and almost groaned aloud. “You told me to come up here at this time earlier!” She defended her lack of knocking and hoped like hell he was putting on clothes. “Please tell me you have clothes on?” She asked hopefully. 

gradiesfandom said: ♥♥

ultragarrethawke:

12. My Muse Naked


Hawke turned as the door flung open and he heard Lyna’s words sputter to a halt as she caught full sight of him completely naked, still wet from his shower. A smirk played across his lips as she stood motionless with her lips forming a slight O shape in shock.

"Enjoying the view, are we?" He asked still smirking towards her even as he reached for the towel he tossed on his bed.

His question snapped her back to reality. Her entire face felt hot, the burn on her cheeks without a doubt a deep colored blush that would normally embarrass her. She slapped a hand over her eyes instantly and forced herself to turn around so she wasn’t facing him anymore. Though that didn’t help her at all. As soon as she closed her eyes, the image of his very naked, dripping self burned her in a very vivid mental picture. 

"Jesus, Hawke!" Lyna snapped. "Learn to lock the door!"

ultragarrethawke said: I'm not sure if that was completely terrifying or really hot.

ultragarrethawke:

gradiesfandom:

Lyna raised her brow. “Coming from a stranger, I’m not sure if that’s an insult or compliment.”

Hawke tried to follow her once she entered the city gates but she easily lost him. Giving up, he returned to his Hightown home and anxiously began to pace the time away. Only a couple of hours before he was to go meet up with her again and being he had no patience for waiting, Hawke was eagerly going insane.

Lyna dressed in simple clothes to go meet Hawke, nothing fancy or revealing. She walked into the Hanged Man earlier than she was suppose to meet him and took a seat at a back table with a clear view of the door. She ordered a ale and waited. 

ultragarrethawke said: I'm not sure if that was completely terrifying or really hot.

ultragarrethawke:

gradiesfandom:

Lyna raised her brow. “Coming from a stranger, I’m not sure if that’s an insult or compliment.”

"The Hanged Man, just try to ignore the smell and you should be okay." Hawke had a wide grin on his face that he couldn’t help, excitement making him almost giddy. "I’ll see you soon!"

Lyna took that as her chance to leave, she moved through the city gates easily and made a point to disappear out of sight as quickly as she could, taking the dark ally to reach her Lowtown hovel that she called home for now. What was his deal? Lyna couldn’t put her finger on why Hawke had suddenly taken an interest in her but maybe some ale tonight will get him talking.. 

jack-has-returned-rp:

Put “Pretty Please” in my ask box and I’ll generate a number from 1-40 and see what prompt we get! Mixture of angst, silly, romantic, and NSFW prompts.

Brownie points to those who don’t read below the cut!

Read More

ultragarrethawke said: I'm not sure if that was completely terrifying or really hot.

ultragarrethawke:

gradiesfandom:

ultragarrethawke:

gradiesfandom:

ultragarrethawke:

gradiesfandom:

ultragarrethawke:

gradiesfandom:

Lyna raised her brow. “Coming from a stranger, I’m not sure if that’s an insult or compliment.”

"Possibly." Hawke replied. "I’ll stop following you if you agree to meet me for dinner and if not dinner, drinks."

Lyna did a double take. “Are you seriously asking me out?” 

"Do you not eat? Or drink?" Hawke asked with a raised brow and a smile. "Are you a special type of elf that doesn’t need sustains to survive?"

"Of course I do." Lyna stumbled across the words, feeling completely flustered.

Hawke smirked clearly enjoying her presence and being flustered by the simple request for dinner or drinks. “Then why not do that with me? Same purpose but less boring.”

Lyna wanted to smack her forehead, caught between frustration and finding this situation hilarious. “You’re not going to let me say no to this, are you?”

"Nope." He grinned at her. "It’ll be fun, I promise."

"I think we have completely different definitions of the word fun." Lyna pointed out with a frown. "Fine, I’ll meet you. Where?"

thewardenqueen:

gradiesfandom:

thewardenqueen:

[[ would anyone like to rp? banter? para? anything?]]

I would like too.

[[ ooo then lets!]]

What would you like to do?