My internet handle is Noa, but if you know me by something else feel free to use it.

This blog will contain fandom babbling, shipping, and kind of random things. I tend to make gifs and banter with people a lot as well.

My hobbies include drawing, writing, and roleplaying. I hope to improve on all of these things.

Fandoms: Zelda, Dragon Age, Once Upon a Time,

whispy:

Everyday at lunch I try to go outside for a bit and sketch. This is my favorite from my sketchbook. We have this nifty Ferris Wheel right next to our office building.

z1c:

being 20+ on tumblr

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I need to find a good place to buy shorts that aren’t denim panties.

zubat:

I would sell my website, too, if the users were worshiping mass murders and serial killers, fetishizing homosexuality and posting memes.

erasedcitizen2:

Hawke tiredly rubs at her face as she, yet again, wakes to the sound of high-pitched crying. Of all the battles she’s faced, her nighttime battles with a son who refuses to sleep definitely ranks among the top 5 most challenging. The mage reaches out to give the elf next to her a light push. She’s been awake for two nights in a row already, she’s just too tired to deal with this. But she ends up shoving at empty space. There’s no one on the other side of the bed. She sits up in the dark, eyebrows furrowing in concern. 
 “Fenris?” she calls out softly, and sighs when there’s no reply.
She grunts as she gets out of bed, every fiber of her body complaining from lack of sleep. With eyes barely open she stumbles out of their bedroom and heads toward the source of the noise. And then out of nowhere the crying softens and dies out. She straightens up, listening intently, suddenly wide awake. First her father, then Bethany, and then her mother. She has never told anyone, but Hawke can never quite shake the fear that something will happen to their son. Her family doesn’t have the best track record after all.
She proceeds as quietly as possible. The door to the nursery is half open, and as she gets closer she can hear someone humming on the other side. Low and soft, a lullaby in a language she doesn’t understand. She pauses to peek inside.
The small child rests peacefully on his father’s shoulder, comforted by the familiar voice and the bobbing motion. The tousled black hair mixes with Fenris’s pale white strands as the elf rubs their cheeks together. A smile spreads across Hawke’s face as she watches the scene. Not once in all the years she’s known him has she ever heard Fenris do anything close to singing. She feels like she’s intruding on something incredibly private. As quietly as she got there, she backs away. The sound of his voice as he sings is a secret between father and son, and not for her to hear.
She goes back to bed and curls up beneath the sheets, falling into blessed sleep with a smile on her lips.

Better Be Meta: sparkay: Why do people mod Wynne to be younger when that would...

betterbemeta:

sparkay:

Why do people mod Wynne to be younger when that would contradict so much of her dialog?

This REALLY BOTHERS ME because they mod her to be a silver haired pop star looking thing which implies that she’s nothing more than a thing to be looked at and if she doesn’t look pretty or…

Reblogging because I love Wynne and she is usually in my party.

joywillcome:

you know that kids tv show you like? well GUESS WHAT it’s actually all imagined by that one character and they actually have a mental disorder and they imagine the other characters because they’re sad or someone died or something it’s all in their head and not stuff that is happening for real in the show! 

mind blown so sad my childhood is forever ruined 

Huh, did not know that Jennifer Morrison is dating Sebastian Stan (Jefferson/Mad Hatter).