
Take a seat and enjoy your stay. Everyone welcome to this completely SFW, drama free space. There will be fictional angst sometimes. If you need something to be tagged, just ask. You can call me Nicole, btw. There will be fandoms. Dragon Age, Star Wars (pre-disney even), Tolkien, Harry Potter, Midsomer Murders, World of Warcraft, Marvel, Mass Effect. And occasionaly some other stuff. And Supernatural. I'm not watching it, but I know someone who does, and certain stuff from that fandom is really good. And there will be pretty things I'd love to have. And pretty places I'd love to visit. And stuff about my OCs and their world. Inspirational pictures, prompts, quotes, this kind of thing.
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Gosh But Like We Spent Hundreds Of Years Looking Up At The Stars And Wondering Is There Anybody Out There
gosh but like we spent hundreds of years looking up at the stars and wondering “is there anybody out there” and hoping and guessing and imagining
because we as a species were so lonely and we wanted friends so bad, we wanted to meet other species and we wanted to talk to them and we wanted to learn from them and to stop being the only people in the universe
and we started realizing that things were maybe not going so good for us– we got scared that we were going to blow each other up, we got scared that we were going to break our planet permanently, we got scared that in a hundred years we were all going to be dead and gone and even if there were other people out there, we’d never get to meet them
and then
we built robots?
and we gave them names and we gave them brains made out of silicon and we pretended they were people and we told them hey you wanna go exploring, and of course they did, because we had made them in our own image
and maybe in a hundred years we won’t be around any more, maybe yeah the planet will be a mess and we’ll all be dead, and if other people come from the stars we won’t be around to meet them and say hi! how are you! we’re people, too! you’re not alone any more!, maybe we’ll be gone
but we built robots, who have beat-up hulls and metal brains, and who have names; and if the other people come and say, who were these people? what were they like?
the robots can say, when they made us, they called us discovery; they called us curiosity; they called us explorer; they called us spirit. they must have thought that was important.
and they told us to tell you hello.
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Abandoned Chapel in France. Photograph Quentin Chabrot
The Rose
Pairing: Warden Alistair x Warden Cousland
Link: AO3
Word Count: 1,684
Rating: SFW
Tags: Romance, Falling In Love
An alternative version of the Rose Scene from Alistair’s romance, still the awkward goofball that he is!
Written for @demonicdivas win all the way back when from my 400 follower giveaway. Sorry for taking so long!
And I wanted to give a special mention to @datkaraperson (your other blog wouldnt tag >.<) and @nicoleeirin for giving me the prompts idea! Once stopped being afraid of writing Alistair’s humor, this was a fun prompt to write!
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He glanced around, making sure there was no one to see his fumbling attempts, and moved to her side. “Hey,” Alistair gulped, sitting down next to her.
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