“So we stood hand-in-hand, like two children, and there was peace in our hearts for all the dark things that surrounded us.”
— Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

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“So we stood hand-in-hand, like two children, and there was peace in our hearts for all the dark things that surrounded us.”
— Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
Shipping Interest Check!
Send 💕 (or “hearts!” if the symbol doesn’t show up) and I’ll fill out the following for our muses:
Have we discussed shipping before?: yes || no
My interest level overall: I’ve wanted this for so long || can’t wait || I think it’ll be fun || kinda feeling it || maybe with a lot of plotting || I need to think about it || not interested, sorry
How we should do this: jump right in || slow burn || pre-established || build up to it in a thread || anything goes
Dynamics I want to try out with our ship: friends to lovers || rivals to lovers || enemies to lovers || mutual pining || battle couple || childhood friends || high school sweethearts || star crossed lovers || long time lovers || old married couple || newlyweds || sickeningly sweet couple || secret lovers || fake dating/marriage || best friends hiding their feelings || arranged marriage || soulmates || other
A note about shipping with me
I probably already ship it
not that I deliberately start rp'ing with people for the purposes of shipping, but if there’s chemistry, if there’s interesting interaction, then yeah, I probably ship it
you don’t have to ship it too; it’s fun to torture the muse with unrequited feelings okay
I will never pressure you into a ship
if you feel like i’m pressuring you, let me know and i’ll do my best to rectify the behavior
if you want to ship a thing, pitch it to me. the answer is probably yes.
that said, don’t assume it without at least mentioning it to me ooc first.
ships are usually in their own seperate verses unless we’ve discussed something else.
if you ship with me I’ll ruin your life
xoxox i love you bbies
Send ➺to find my muse badly wounded and bleeding after a battle.
❝ have you tried mercenary work? ❞ ❝ whatever you need, just say the word. ❞ ❝ staying safe, i hope? ❞ ❝ i ain’t done nothin’! ❞ ❝ divines bless your kind heart. ❞ ❝ you look tired, friend. ❞ ❝ i enjoy this work well enough, but i’m ready to retire. ❞ ❝ hungry, tired, or just plain thirsty? ❞ ❝ my favourite drinkin’ buddy! ❞ ❝ take a good look around, i’m sure you’ll find what you’re looking for. ❞ ❝ it’s a fine day with you around. ❞ ❝ i’d thank the gods, but i’ll settle for thanking you. ❞ ❝ disrespect the law, and you disrespect me. ❞ ❝ you’re that one from the college. i’ve heard about you. ❞ ❝ i’d be a lot warmer and a lot happier with a belly full of mead. ❞ ❝ i used to be an adventurer like you. ❞ ❝ i took an arrow in the knee. ❞ ❝ may the gods watch over your battles, friend. ❞ ❝ it’s not true what they say about you and ____, is it? ❞ ❝ something has shifted in the moons, sister/brother. ❞ ❝ they left me for dead. i didn’t leave them. ❞ ❝ so, you what? fetch the mead? ❞ ❝ hands to yourself, sneak thief! ❞ ❝ wait, i know you! ❞ ❝ it’s so good to see you again. ❞ ❝ i hope this wind dies down a bit before tonight. ❞ ❝ every time i look at you my blood boils. ❞ ❝ i’d travel more, but who wants to deal with all the soldiers these days? ❞ ❝ i need reliable people around. ❞ ❝ the gods gave you two hands, and you use them both for your weapon. ❞
fifty ways to kiss someone. send me a 💏 and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yours…
…good morning.
…goodnight.
…goodbye.
…where it hurts.
…where it doesn’t hurt.
…on a falling tear.
…to shut them up.
…in secrecy.
…in public.
…desperately.
…in joy.
…in grief.
…discreetly.
…casually.
…passionately.
…lazily.
…to distract.
…as encouragement.
…for luck.
…on a scar.
…on a place of insecurity.
…in a rush of adrenaline.
…in relief.
…in danger.
…as a ‘yes’.
…as an apology.
…as a suggestion.
…as a lie.
…as a promise.
…as comfort.
…after a small rejection.
…to wake yours up.
…forcefully.
…to pretend.
…to gain something.
…to give up control.
…without a motive.
…because yours is running out of time.
…because mine is.
…because the world is ending.
…because the world is saved.
…out of pride.
…out of greed.
…out of lust.
…out of anger.
…out of envy or jealousy.
…out of spite.
…out of habit.
…out of necessity.
…out of love.
“Great, it’s starting to rain...” (((wb pal!)))
The wind had been relentless at best and the ensuing cloud coverage had cloaked the woods in rapidly increasing darkness with dramatic speed. Straining her eyes, Aurelia desperately tried to make use of what little light that remained in an attempt to navigate the treacherous way ahead with light, caution tread.
She took a deep breath, trying to let her other senses take over for what she now lacked in vision. Still, she turned at the voice and though she could not see his face, she would have known the voice of her companion anywhere.
Not half a moment after he spoke a booming peel of thunder rattled the trees and the sky opened up. The droplets fell heavier and faster until they were caught in a deluge. The elf tried to fight her way forward, each step becoming increasingly labored as dirt quickly turned to mud. All it took was one misstep in the darkness for her to become stuck. Drenched and freezing and utterly exhausted, she could have screamed in her frustration but the storm would have only swallowed that too.
“Cullen?” She inquired, voiced raised to break through. “Cullen. This is hopeless. We need to find shelter.”
And as she fought to free her boot from the muck, she hoped to whatever Gods were listening that he had heard her.
* ∘ ∙ — soft sentence starters (pt.4)
tw for suicidal thoughts.
“ i used to be a better person. “
“ everything tastes like blood, now. “
“ i’m not easy to love. “
“ you motivate me to make myself a better person. “
“ do you ever feel worthless? “
“ i pretend a lot of shit doesn’t get to me. “
“ if the world gets too cold & lonely, don’t worry. i’ll protect you. “
“ the world has always been cruel. “
“ please don’t forget me. “
“ i wish i could love you right. “
“ there’s a reason i can’t love. “
“ i’ve always been prepared to die. “
“ maybe i did get my hopes up too high. “
“ god, i’m so in love with you. “
“ remember that you can’t save everyone. “
“ i want to be loved, it aches within my ribs. “
“ they aren’t even nightmares; they’re memories. “
“ i’ll protect you. “
“ there’s a reason why i wander alone. “
“ you deserve the world, & i can’t give it to you. “
“ i’m afraid that somebody else might take my place. “
“ i’m a horrible person & i know it. “
“ i’d sell my soul & turn myself inside out to make sure no one i love gets hurt again. “
“ maybe i should just die. “
“ i wish i wasn’t so fucked up. “
“ would you fall in love with me? “
“ i just want the freedom to make my own mistakes. “
“ i’m not yours to control. “
“ i always think that one of these days you’ll leave me behind. “
“ i’m not good at relationships. “
“ i wonder why i’m still running. “
“ love me or hate me. just choose one, please. “
“ trust the magic of beginnings. “
“ remember all of the places we could’ve gone? “
“ you were born to chase the stars. “
“ as long as you’re happy, don’t worry about me. “
“ i could disappear forever & it wouldn’t make a difference. “
“ sorry to bother you again. “
“ please don’t blame yourself. “
“ you deserve much better. “
VINDICTIVE SUGGESTIONS
starters / memes taken from the blog vindictive-suggestion . feel free to change pronouns & nouns as necessary .
“ wash your mouth out with holy water ” “ maybe you can pretend to be holy ” “ i’m terrified of becoming the monster i sought to destroy ” “ the voices in my head tell me to run ” “ they tell me i don’t belong ” “ become the monster they expect you to be ” “ when was the last time anyone came to rescue you ” “ will they sing my hymns long after i’m gone ” “ regicide has always had such a nice ring to it ” “ everyone dies in the end ” “ do you feel closer to god yet ” “ meet every sunrise with a middle finger salute ” “ life’s too short to give a fuck ” “ if my life isn’t constantly at stake, then what’s the point ” “ who said i’m going to die ” “ strength has nothing to do with fearlessness ” “ do not die quietly ” “ the wolf in you demands blood ” “ i’ve learned to bare my teeth and bite back ” “ the gods have abandoned you ” “ i have no story ” “ you deserve no softness ” “ i regret and mourn but is that not enough ” “ do you regret what you did to get here ” “ the burning in your chest demands blood ” “ will she save you too ” “ does the rain ever stop ” “ you fucking deserve this ” “ your skin tastes sweet and your blood is wine ” “ i condemn you to death ” “ i cast my heart out of bronze ” “ can you tell i did this for you ” “ I’ll save you ” “ what makes you run so far away from home ” “ spell your name with bonfires and riots ” “ history will remember you ” “ maybe you can reconsider that statement ” “ i’m only mortal, no matter how invincible i try to seem ” “ i wasn’t built to last under the weight of the sky ” “ i’m not feeling very divine tonight ” “ take them down with you if you have to ” “ if we must burn , we can burn together ” “ sometimes it’s okay to stop ” “ i’m not meant for anything less than perfection ” “ if you are meant to go to hell , then take the throne ” “ sometimes you won’t get a second chance ” “ revolution is built on blood ”
Our muses are lost in the middle of nowhere and need to get through the night. Send me “Great, it’s starting to rain...” for my muse’s response.
Unspoken Fluff Starters
A gentle brush against fingers.
A head pat.
A short shoulder rub.
Leaning into their side.
Joining them in silence.
A quick hug from the side.
Sitting with them.
Bringing them a drink.
Bringing them food.
A hug from behind.
Stroking their hand.
A slight nudge of the elbow.
The lightest ‘boop’ on the nose.
A head to head touch.
A quiet evening walk.
Sharing a meal.
One resting on the other.
Giving them their coat.
Handing them a small gift.
A comforting smile.
Making space for them to sit.
A soft brush against the face.
A quiet kiss.
A comforting hug from the front.
Sharing a nap.
( AURELIA VIRNEHN / @banalras-asha )
❝ i’ll protect you. ❞
At her best, the spymaster’s agent could hold her own, would have chafed at the offer of protection when she was meant to do the protecting. But she was not at her best, not by far. A sprained ankle had made her slow, unable to do anything but stand and fight despite her lacking mobility. She had been grateful for the dwarven woman’s timely intervention.
The elf allowed herself to hang back, slightly behind her new found savior, a dagger in each hand, ready to do her utmost to keep up her end of the fight. “You couldn’t possibly have had better timing.”
She wasn’t the clean-cut, celebrated heroic type, not by far. Her fighting style was messy, scrappy, and occasionally unfair, and the scuffles she so often found herself in tended to create more problems than they resolved. Sure, she set out to help people, but her people – friends, family, the starving kids begging for a few coppers or crumbs. Those were the fights that put you at odds with the powers that be in any given city, and she’d always been okay with that. A menace to some, a blessing to others. It was chaotic, and it made for great stories.
But that was before the sky had been torn open and demons started pissing down like rain on the Storm Coast. Now Topaz was an agent, of sorts: her shenanigans, fights and other misadventures were, for the most part, sanctioned by one of the Inquisitor’s advisers. They never normally trusted her with sensitive information or to meet a noble ally alone, but recon, rescues, and the occasional act of civil disruption in the name of furthering the cause, that was right up her alley. And if that alley also happened to house a beautiful and mysterious elven woman, who was she to complain?
“Oh, I don’t know about that. Missed out on those blueberry pastries this morning–” She lunged at the Shade, flashing the woman a wry smile as the demon fell to the ground. “So, you get split up from the rest of your party, or is this some sort of solo mission gone awry?” Or the question she always hated to ask anyone: were some of those dark patches oozing across the ground the blood of those who’d been fighting alongside her?
“Either way, your hero of the hour is here now, with an archer and a mage who should be reaching the top of that outcropping to back us up anytime now…” Topaz let her gaze wander to the discussed location, wary of the small wave of demons still surrounding them. “That’s assuming they didn’t start bickering or pushing each other up against a tree. I love a good high-stakes kiss as much as the next person, but priorities,” she raised her voice on the last word, yelling in the hopes that her companions would hear her. “In the meantime: four knives are better than two! Let’s get to stabbing some Maker-damned demons, shall we?”
She used the second of time she had to catch her breath, to soothe the burning in her chest and to assess her newfound companion. Before joining the ranks of those hoping to seal the hole in the sky, she had never seen a dwarf before. Since joining, the encounters had been few and far between and mainly her staring wide-eyed a Varric’s chest hair. This woman most certainly was not the storyteller. She was much more beautiful, enough so that for a moment she wondered if perhaps she had also hit her head and this was all a strange daydream.
Then the woman spoke and broke her from her musings. “My apologies on your skipped breakfast.” A small smirk was hidden somewhere in the soft bow of her lips. Aurelia tossed her dark head at the question, managing a sidelong glance. “Solo mission, I suppose. The blood belongs to those things.” She grimaced. “Most of it.”
Aurelia almost breathed an audible sigh of relief. Back up sounded like the most wonderful concept in the world at that very moment. With a nod and a grin, she raised her swords and lunged towards the demon that was coming very close to her right. A few slashes as she moved her feet with the fluidity of a dancer, and then it was down. “I expect you can keep up?” Her voice dripping with mock seriousness.
Send some hearts to tell my muse how yours feels about them.
❤️: Wants or is in a romantic relationship with them.
💛: Loves them platonically.
💚: Is a little jealous of them.
💙: Feels pretty indifferent towards them.
💜: Finds them sexually attractive.
💖: Finds them aesthetically attractive.
💗: Finds them romantically attractive.
💞: Feels attracted to them, but can’t work out if it’s platonic, sexual, or romantic attraction they’re feeling.
💝: Looks up to them as a role model.
💓: Is intimidated by them, but wants to be friends with them.
💔: Hates their guts.
💘: Doesn’t really like them, but doesn’t flat-out hate them either.
Send my muse kisses you want to give them!
✚ for a kiss on a wound.
♕ for a kiss of swearing fealty.
✿ for a sweet kiss on the cheek.
♠ for a kiss that leaves a mark on the skin.
♆ for a kiss where there is a pulse.
ϡ for a kiss that lets you know I love you.
ღ for a kiss filled with passion and need.
† for a kiss to say good bye forever.
✄ for hateful kiss – gonna make you feel the scorn okay?!
☂ for a kiss in the rain.
covered in blood for sexy reasons
also i just got stabbed
dont suppose theres anyone here willing to tenderly clean, stitch and bandage my wounds while calling me an idiot in a exasperatedly fond tone of voice is there
* angsty starters
‘ i don’t feel good.’
‘ get away from me.’
‘ hang on, i’ve got you.’
‘ let’s try and bring that fever down.’
‘ we need to get you warm.’
‘ i’m mad at myself.’
‘ you have to wake up.’
‘ we don’t stop fighting.’
‘ shh, everything’s okay. you’re safe.’
‘ i can’t keep my eyes open.’
‘ you lied to me.’
‘ i thought i could save you.’
‘ you don’t know how to love anything.’
‘ i trusted you and you fucked it up.’
‘ don’t say that. you’re going to be fine.’
‘ no, you don’t get to stand there and pretend a hug makes it all okay.’
‘ i hate you! ’
‘ it hurts inside and you feel alone.’
‘ i can’t do anything right.’
‘ fuck you! ’
‘ hey, don’t be sad. i’m just a little sick.’
‘ you can’t leave me.’
‘ i wanted to make you proud.’
‘ you have to calm down. your heart’s beating way too fast.’
‘ i miss our talks.’
Protective Starters
Feel free to change pronouns!
“Get behind me.” “I can take care of myself.” “I got hurt, so what? You’re safe, that’s all that matters.” “What were you thinking?” “That was stupid and dangerous, you’re lucky you didn’t get hurt… or worse.” “Will you relax? I’m fine.” “I would never forgive myself if you died when I could have saved you.” “Just stay quiet and let me take the heat, okay?” “I don’t want you getting in trouble because of me!” “I can’t let you do that.” “I don’t need your protection.” “I’m going to make him pay for what he’s done to you…” “At least put a coat on, it’s freezing out there!” “Be careful, alright?” “Stop being such a mother hen!” “Thanks for looking out for me.” “Don’t worry, I got your back.” “You can’t protect me forever.” “I can’t lose you! I won’t lose you.”