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After recent events here that have caused me to have a mental and emotional breakdown I need to try and step away from this blog. Those I’m close to I’ll be reaching out to so they know where to contact me once everything is set up. If we have a thread you want to continue with me you’re welcome to reach out and let me know, otherwise I’ll be dropping them for the sake of my personal sanity.

I’m not in a good state of mind right now and I’ve hit a very bad low with my depression. I’m not seeking sympathy from anyone, I just need my true friends right now.

#{Eevee Speaks ~ Out of Character}

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Low Activity / Hiatus

I’m not in a good state of mind right now and I’ve hit a very bad low with my depression. I’m not seeking sympathy from anyone, I just need my true friends right now.

#reblogging just to let anyone other followers know in case they want to reach out

@tevinteredeemer [continued]

“I can’t imagine what that is like, to love someone and they only hurt you...”

Alucard said softly as he wrapped his arms around the shorter mage. Personally he was glad the awful father was dead and gone, his only regret that he wasn’t the one to take that man’s wretched life. But as much as Alucard hated the man for what he had done to his lover, he was still Dorian’s father.

“Maybe he meant it, or maybe it was his last attempt into guilt-tripping you into taking his place? The man had controlled and manipulated you for your entire life, he tried to pre-plan your entire life to get his way. He doesn’t deserve your mourning.”

He stated while he petted at Dorian’s hair comfortingly. A smile touching his lips at the thanks.

“I’m here for both mortal support and be your bodyguard-slash-trophy boyfriend. The best combo of handsome and deadly~ Speaking of deadly...”

Alucard draws his enchanted sword and it zips through the air and out the window, a dying scream rings out and a body collapses from the roof and falls to the ground outside. The sword returning to Alucard’s hand with blood coating the blade.

“Wonder how many assassins we have to kill before they realize we’re untouchable? Maybe I could take a page out of father’s book and put their bodies on pikes and place them outside the houses of the magisters that keep hiring these assassins. That way your poor servants don’t have to worry about having to dispose of all these bodies and I get to send a message.”

#tevinteredeemer #{Alucard ~ Son of Dracula}

cindersteps:

“Makes me wonder why I was born though, if father hates me so much. Was I an accident? Or maybe… an obligation? Even if mother Nyx has a hands off approach I can at least tell she cares…” The prince continues to swing his legs as he thinks aloud; there isn’t any sadness lining his voice when he questions his existence, there used to be but now it’s just a passing thought that he has grown used to.

“Now that would be a story. Breaking out of Tartarus, getting the Olympian’s blessing and going up to the surface.” He lightly smiles at the idea, doing the impossible just to spite his father sounds so appealing but he’d need to get better control over his powers first.

“I remember you telling me stories about the things that you saw. That the night sky looks like mother Nyx’s hair and the big ball of light, the sun I think you called it.” Zagreus gazes up ponderously, as if gazing through the intricate patterns of the ceiling and looking through to the surface.

“I always liked hearing about your trips up there.”

“That would be something to ask him yourself.. Mother does indeed love you just as much as Hypnos and I and wants you to achieve everything you set out to do.”

Thanatos affirmed that they had Nyx’s love and blessing. A smile touching his face and nodded, feeling joy that Zagreus remember his stories, he tended to ramble on sometimes.

“The night sky is indeed just like mother’s hair, it’s comforting to be out at night. But the daylight is equally beautiful, Apollo is the god of the sun that burns bright in the sky to bring light and healing to the world. He soars across the sky in his blazing chariot, quite the joyful god that likes song and dance and is one of Zeus’ sons.”

Which was rather the opposite to himself, where he brought death and darkness to the world. It saddened him to see how the humans all worshiped the other gods, building them temples and statues. But he was a god humans feared and hated. There would never be a temple of Thanatos for humans to come and leave their offerings.

“I will try to bring you a souvenir from the mortal world my next trip up there, something that doesn’t die from my touch...”

#cindersteps #{Thanatos ~ God of Death}

tevinteredeemer:

“I can’t imagine being a good paternal figure with my example of fathering.” Dorian replied with a hmph. Then again, his mother hadn’t been the prime example either. Not as bad as his father, but she was very distant. It felt more like she was just there out of obligation. He had precious few memories of her actually mothering him, usually embarrassing moments most would rather forget. Though, he supposed both parents could serve as examples of what not to be like.

“My, Inquisitor, mage, warrior, scholar, and now inventor? Is there anything you can’t do?” Dorian asked with a smirk, turning away from the rabbits for the moment. “I’m not an engineer, but it can’t be more difficult than helping to invent time magic. A collaboration, if you will. Should you like my aid.” Heavens know Alucard was busy enough as it was. It was inspiring, truly, but also something that Dorian found himself worrying about. Alucard was an amazing man, but everyone had their limits. Perhaps this bunny raising thing could be a relaxing past-time for the dhampir.

“Don’t forget healer, alchemist, enchanter and blacksmith.”

Alucard bolstered proudly and puffed his chest out a little. At the question he tilted his head and tapped his chin in thought of what he possibly couldn’t do.

“You got one-up on me with necromancy, that was something I never was able to do. That, and you’re far more stylish than me. You have such great taste in fashion and I love how you do your makeup. Next time we’re in Orlais I need to get you a gold dust eyeshadow pallet I saw, it would look so lovely against your skin tone.”

He rambled on a little as he reached out to caress Dorian’s face affectionately as he imagined the pretty makeup making his handsome boyfriend look even more beautiful. But then his mind snapped back to the task at hand for the baby rabbits. His attention went back to the basket and he pushed back the blanket not wanting the little creatures to suffocate while burrowing into their makeshift nest.

“What about one of those leather water pouches? I can make eight rubber tips and all we’d have to do is cut slots and use leather glue to bond them.”

#tevinteredeemer #{Alucard ~ Son of Dracula}

Just a reminder that I am not a meme source. If you want to reblog memes from me atleast send one in, if not please reblog from the original poster.

@mcnecter @memcirs @wcstenra

#{Eevee Speaks ~ Out of Character}#it's roleplay etiquette to send in a meme if you're reblogging from a rp blog #otherwise it's just spamming our notifications

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tevinteredeemer:

“That you are. You’ve a knack for it.” Dorian replied fondly; too fondly, the darkness in his brain argued. He had never imagined he’d have something like this. A kind man in his bed and in his arms. Happy to call himself his. Much less a handsome man who cared so much for small animals. He seemed like a prince from some disgustingly sweet fairy tale. This one, at least, Dorian hoped would have a happy ending.

“I…” Dorian holds back, wanting to insist that they were Alucard’s new pets and not his. Alucard would be the one caring for them. Separating himself from the cute little animals. It wasn’t very him. The nefarious Tevinter mage who had wormed his way into the Inquisiton ( or slept his way in, as some whispered ). But…he had always been a black sheep.

“I suppose I can’t just stand here and do nothing.” He eventually said, letting out a very put-upon sigh for show. He walked closer to the basket, peeking in carefully almost as if he was afraid to find a grenade of some sort. They were so tiny and fragile… He hadn’t ever put much thought into just how small baby animals could be. He reaches in carefully, pushing a bottle closer to one of the fluffy babes that was seeming to struggle slightly. “There you are. It was right in front of you! Good thing someone was kind enough to take you in.” He said with a soft voice, careful not to surprise the litter. He used his finger to stroke the back of the baby rabbit, smiling softly without even realizing it.

Alucard watched his lover ever so carefully hold the bottle for one of the tiny rabbits to suckle at. It was the cutest most heartwarming thing. What was most amusing was that the mage seemed worried to touch the baby bunnies with how delicate they were when he should be the one worried about handling the animals. The rabbits looked absolutely miniscule in his hands but he was confident in how gentle he could be.

“You’re a natural mother~”

The dhampir stated as he set down the rabbit he was feeding to give one of the others a turn to get some milk. They had plenty and would make sure each baby got it’s fill until all of them were full and had fallen into a little milk sleep.

“I’m going to try and create something that can feed the rabbits all at once, or a small rack where I could put multiple bottles for them. Feeding them one by one took alot of time...”

There was most likely multiple people looking for him by now, there was always work to be done. But there were many capable people in their Inquisition, they all didn’t need his personal approval for every single thing done.

#tevinteredeemer #{Alucard ~ Son of Dracula}

Anyone have any fandom suggestions?

#{Eevee Speaks ~ Out of Character}#like I need more muses #but I need to look for fandoms that aren't dead

V would like some attention from the sparda boys. Like for a starter.

#starter call #dmc5 rp #dmc rp #devil may cry 5 rp

Jotun!Loki muse has woken up. Like for a starter.

#starter call #marvel rp #loki rp #vikings rp #norse gods rp

fuck, think I accidentally deleted someones reply.

#{Eevee Speaks ~ Out of Character}#damnit tumblr

cindersteps:

“It’s hard to believe that my best is good enough. Father constantly compares me to others in this place. ‘Why can’t you be like X, boy? I already had this mastered when I was your age…’ Pisses me off.” Zagreus hops up onto the rail to sit down; despite the banter, smiles and quips, there was a lot of anger, resentment and sadness built up within him – Training acts as a release of that frustration he feels with the constant putting down, berating and humiliation.

Blazing feet lightly swing as the prince thinks about one’s role as a god, he is surrounded by Incarnates who were born into a role – Zagreus is just the son of the guy in charge, nothing to pass down from that aside from a red eye.

“I find it all kind of daunting though. I could be the god of anything, maybe even choose, but… I don’t really know where to start if I’m holed up in here. It’s not like I can just break out of Tartarus and explore, can I?” A part of Zagreus wished that he knew what he was the god of, that it came naturally to him like Thanatos and Hypnos, not that the prince was opposed to hard work but it all just seemed a bit much at times – What if he never finds out what he’s the god of? Will he just never fit in?

“Hades has unreasonable expectations for you. He sets the bar too high knowing that you wont reach it, just so he’s able to make you feel like you didn’t accomplish anything. I suppose it stems from his own resentment of his brothers that he’s taking it out on you...”

Thanatos explained as he joined the prince and sat beside him. A small pout over his lips hearing how Zagreus felt trapped.

“Hm. Maybe one day you could. Everyone thinks its impossible, but there are ways. Who knows, maybe the gods in Olympus might grant you their blessing. Anything to piss off Hades makes them happy.”

He said offering a bit of hope to his dear friend.

“I would take you up to the mortal world if I could. It’s quite beautiful.”

#cindersteps #{Thanatos ~ God of Death}

tevinteredeemer:

“Possibly. What would you do if it was? I wonder…” Dorian teased, smiling up at his taller lover with bright eyes. Another thing he loved about Alucard, just how fun he was to flirt with. He didn’t shut him down or chastise him, not seriously; or else Dorian would stop, of course. He became flustered easily from it, even now with it being over a year into their relationship. Dorian couldn’t help but flirt with a man like him.

“I suppose I can be your number one. It’s a high title that I shall take with pride and humility. I just don’t want you to have just me. Surprising, I know. But I’ve learned from our Inquisiton days just how nice it is to have allies. And friends.” Something Dorian still had to remind himself of, that he now had so many friends. Dorian had gone from a disgraced, hated loner to an important member of a group that saved the world! All because Alucard allowed him to join. It was something he felt he’d never be able to truly repay.

“You’re such a show-off. Here I am trying to save my country, quite the difficult and remarkably important task, and you talk about saving the world twice. It’s like you’re actively trying to rub it in my face.” Dorian said, though his smile and light tone remained. “You only make me want to try harder, I’ll have you know. I have to be a man worthy of standing beside you. Being a trophy husband sounds lovely, but I don’t think it’s quite what I want. Though I certainly do have the looks for it.”

“Not a thing, because I want you to achieve all your goals like a good lover should.”

Alucard said proudly in support of the mage, even if it was at the expense of always getting flustered. In truth he had missed it when they were apart, having someone to flirt with and have fun. It did seem Dorian needed this as well as saving one’s country from evil blood mages was a tough ordeal.

“There is no trying about this, you will make your country a better place Dorian. I am certain of this.” He said and laughed. “Yes, but to make that happen we’ll have to legalize same-sex marriage here or else we’ll have to travel all the way back to Orlais to make you my husband~”

Alucard could play the same game and make Dorian flustered with his sweet and loving comments. It might not be sexual but it always got the desired reaction.

“In the mean time we have some magisters to deal with before they start summoning demons after us.”

#tevinteredeemer #{Alucard ~ Son of Dracula}

tevinteredeemer:

“I do know that. But another thing I love about you is just how red your cheeks get when I mention such things. It’s rather adorable.” Leave it to Dorian to turn a touching moment into a sexual one. The thought that he could find such an adorable man monstrous was almost laughable. Dorian had been with many men, but none of them were nearly as sweet and loving as Alucard.

“Perhaps. I’m very considerate like that. But I think a couple of our companions may understand as well.” Varric was the most likely candidate, being extremely loyal to his friends and seeming to take things in stride. Iron Bull too, perhaps, especially now that he had left the Qun. Cassandra and Cullen would likely take it the hardest, but they weren’t the closest with Alucard to begin with. Leave it to the outsiders to understand a fellow outsider.

“It’s a secret that’s safe with me regardless. You know I don’t kiss and tell. I can be very discrete, when I want to.” Want being the key word there. He wasn’t shy about showing off his Amatus at all. Why should he be? The two of them lucked out very well in finding each other.

“Is that like your daily goal? To make me blush? Because it really feels like that.”

He questioned, feeling attacked in the sweetest possible way. It was a nice goal to have because it always got him smiling as well. It was equally fun as it was embarrassing for Alucard.

“True, there are a handful of friends I can trust. But you will always be my first and foremost.”

As unlikely as he thought it would be, Alucard did have some he could call friends. People he trusted and would have his back without having to worry about a knife being stabbed into it. But that was something he never would have to worry with Dorian, the mage had his full and complete trust with all of his love.

“Now that I think of it, maybe I’d be able to stop an Archdemon if another one ventures out into the world again. Be the savior of the world two times. Now that would be great.”

#tevinteredeemer #{Alucard ~ Son of Dracula}