tasmen headcanons richard armitage as nathaniel howe
so i did art for her!
So yeah he’s not doing what was suggested to me, but look at him he’s totally about too. Or maybe he’s looking at someone…
So, I knew that when Blushie (brbfade) went to send out Christmas cards that there was a chance that she was going to include some artwork. To me it didn’t matter if she did or not, because honestly the fact that she wanted to send me a card meant so much. <3
But, she did send some artwork. On an index card, which she does a lot of, and I adore when she does these pieces. But I could not be prepared for what I got!
I actually squealed when I saw it, and my parents gave me That Look, and luckily I was able to pass it off as simply being excited for the card. (Because haha, that would have been awkward otherwise.)
But really, hon, you know how much I adore the blushes you put on the characters in your artwork, and I’ve always loved you drawing on index cards because of Reasons and omg Nathaniel in Warden armor and the detail is beautiful and Anders taking charge and his nose and stubble and his eyes are closed and Nathaniel looking a little surprised but totally liking it too and and and. I just. Take all my love now. ;~; <3
Wish I had a scanner but my camera got a good shot. (Please excuse my laptop used as a backdrop.)
Testing out some Poser stuff and … Nate and Pounce happened. Figured he’d be the one looking after the cat when Anders ran off. I mean, who else would he leave it with? Oghren? :|
“Have I ever told you that I find most humans physically and morally repulsive?”
Bit of a fic snippet. Nate and Velanna talk about sex.
CRYING DISGUSTING TEARS OVER THIS FIC
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7597420/1/Birthdays_Are_Overrated
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MY LIFEEEE ; v;<3<3<3<3<3<3
Nanders is my OTP. forever. fuck man.
Title: Moonlight
Series: Dragon Age
Pairing/Characters: Nathaniel/Anders
Wordcount: 218
Summary: Nathaniel doesn’t believe in folk sayings, but they provide good inspiration.
Notes: Part of my New Years Eve Kisses series. Not all fics are from the same ‘verse.=====
“I read once that if…
if i could fall asleep (cauthrien/nathaniel, for seri)
A belated holiday gift for serindrana. Set prior to my previous Nate/Cauth ficlet, Bound.
Summary: … um, porn. 2500 words of it. (Okay, so they talked for about 800 of those words. But once they got going, they really got going!) If you’re looking for plot, you’ve come to the wrong place.
Happy holidays, Seri. I hope this doesn’t suck. ;)
(Title stolen from Jon McLaughlin, “If Only I.”)
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Cauthrien turned her horse toward the Warden’s camp before she could change her mind. A voice in her head chanted to the beat of hooves on the ground. Bad idea, bad idea, bad idea, bad idea. But she didn’t turn around. What was waiting for her back at the inn? Watery mead, tasteless food, a cold bed. The same things that had been waiting for her since she arrived in Nevarra.
She’d been offered more. She was going to take it, at least for the night, and damn the consequences.
Party banter, Anders & Nathaniel
Nathaniel: How do the templars always find you, Anders?
Anders: Incredibly angry, that's how they find me.
Nathaniel: There must be some trick to it, surely.
Anders: They began recruiting women. The male templars never stopped to ask for directions.
Nathaniel: You're impossible to talk to.
Anders: I do my best!
