Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

call me Hyoe, They-est of Thems. grade A certified Wife GuyTM and Solas apologist. free my man he did all of that but idc. Solavellan 🔞 archiveofourown.org/users/modestha… Joined January 2024

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Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

a year ago

this app has become even more intolerable so if u wish it, u may find me on 🦋 under the same user

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LittleChaos| In her Witcher era @LittleChaosCos

a year ago

He judges you.

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Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

a year ago

i promise she’s still tormenting her husband. it’s her god-given right

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s.. so- sol.. s... sola.. solas dragon age take me @Zaplyl

2 years ago

solas coded meme

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Chris @citehchris

a year ago

you should be allowed to leave work early if you miss your wife enough

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Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

a year ago

6. The two years between the final fight against Corypheus and the Exalted Council. Skyhold had grown quiet, and her friends had returned to their lives. Bare-faced and unable to return to her clan, her lack of purpose left her vulnerable and close to despair.

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Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

a year ago

15. somewhere bright and airy, large windows, surrounded by forests. and… possibly a bathhouse attachment…

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Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

a year ago

pleas……….. 🥺

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Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

a year ago

12. A deck of wicked grace cards Varric gave to her during her time in Haven when he first taught her how to play.

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Hyoe 🐺 Dread Wolf Behavioural Specialist @modestharellan

a year ago

10. The spring her youngest sister was old enough to come and see the halla calving. Tiny, curious hands patting tiny, wet halla noses, asking a thousand questions under the bright, morning sun. She’d never known peace like it.