Justice for All

" WHAT ELSE AM I IF NOT A SEEKER OF JUSTICE? " Independent Roleplay Blog for Justice from Dragon Age. Please read rules before following.

[fadedjustice]

   [peaks out at dash]

[spaacemusings]

                                              there’s some good in this world                                                   and it’s worth fighting for

[fadedjustice]

   » justice’s weapon of choice is grabbing @willbeshot by the ankle and using him as a club

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   » I’ll hop on the bandwagon since these get passed around pretty quick, but give this a like/reblog if you’re interested in roleplaying with a Spirit of Justice roleplay blog! Spans both Awakening and DA2. Please read rules before following, and checking out my verses page is very helpful. Penned by Mal.

[fadedjustice]

@fereldenhero

   “My friend, I seek advice.” 

   “I had been asked what I plan to do once Kristoff has been avenged. I realized that I... do not have one, a plan. I have seen so much of your world by your side, and yet I still know so little. May I ask what you plan to do once  our mission has been achieved?” 

[fadedjustice]

’ What’re you staring at? ’

   Hues of orange and pink was spattered behind the horizon, a beautiful gradient the background to scenery that now grew ever darker as the sun fell. There stood Justice completely fixated on the shift from day to night. An old feeling buzzed somewhere deep inside their chest. Memories of years ago ( memories of better times ) resurfaced, a time when delight could be taken in scenery. Justice’s memories, not anyone else’s.

   “I had forgotten the beauty that could be found in your world.” Entwined, no longer one, no longer in control, Justice felt suffocated. It was had been simply too difficult to focus on more than one matter, to try to remember the good in life when the mind he inhabited was fixated on the misery. To know of misfortune but unable to act, it drove the spirit wild. So much INJUSTICE, they had to act! Now! NOW! Who cares about the good when there was so much wrong that needed to be fixed?!

   “I used to find it a shame that your kind would ignore the beauty in your world so often, that you would focus on the negative when such a display existed every night outside your window. But... I see now I had fallen to the same habits. Am I to be ashamed?” 

[fadedjustice]

   » justice’s anger in awakening is like. new anger. tenseness. not even really a rage, they’re just firm about their aspect in a world they don’t understand quite yet. but they still get to process things in the way they want to, and is largely untouched by enormous stress factors they don’t have control over. it’s intimidating, but not really terrifying. 

   their anger in da2 is much, much more terrifying because it is anger and rage born from lashing out. lashing out due to being overwhelmed and over-stimulated. control had been lost, understanding had been lost, and so rationale is lost. they’re confused and frightened and they don’t really understand things as they used to. 

[fadedjustice]

’ Come, come, show me the smile. ’

   Straight-faced, the domineering spirit stared down at Hawke. There wasn’t even a twitch upwards to show that they even cared to attempt. In fact, stubbornly, it seemed that Justice’s lips  pursed into an even more firm line. 

   “I have nothing to smile for.” 

[vaememes]

✿ ———— beauty and the beast sentence starters.

’ How can you read this? There’s no pictures! ’ ’ Well, some people use their imagination… ’ ’ This is the day your dreams come true. ’ ’ I’m-I’m speechless. I really don’t know what to say. ’ ’ Say you’ll marry me! ’ ’ I just don’t deserve you! ’ ’ I want to do something for him/her… but what? ’ ’ No, no! It’s got to be more something more special than that! ’ ’ This is yet another example of the late neoclassic Baroque period. ’ ’ If I didn’t know better, I’d think you had feelings for this monster. ’ ’ I thought I told you to come down to dinner! ’ ’ I’m not hungry! ’ ’ You’ll come out, or I’ll-I’ll-I’ll break down the door! ’ ’ Will you come down to dinner? ’ ’ It would give me great pleasure… ’ ’ We say please. ’ ’ You can’t stay in there forever! ’ ’ Fine! Then go ahead and starve! ’ ’ Oh dear. That didn’t go very well at all, did it? ’ ’ If she/he doesn’t eat with me, then she/he doesn’t eat at all! ’ ’ Who said anything about the castle being enchanted? ’ ’ It was you, wasn’t it? ’ ’ Oh, you look so… so… ’ ’ Not quite the word I was looking for, but perhaps a - little more off the top. ’ ’ Maybe some other time… ’ ’ _______, you are positively primeval! ’ ’ Why did you come here? ’ ’ Do you realize what you could have done? ’ ’ I didn’t mean any harm. ’ ’ Please… stop… ’ ’ Who’s there? Who are you? ’ ’ I’ve come for my father. Please, let him out! Can’t you see, he’s sick? ’ ’ Please, I’ll do anything! ’ ’ Oh, there must be some way I can… ’ ’ Then he/she shouldn’t have trespassed here! ’ ’ The master of this castle… ’ ’ Wait! Take me instead. ’ ’ You don’t know what you’re doing! ’ ’ Yes. But… you must promise to stay here forever! ’ ’ Come into the light… ’ ’ You have my word… ’ ’ For who could ever learn to love a beast? ’ ’ Do I still have to sleep in the cupboard? ’ ’ That’s not a request! ’ ’ I’ve been burnt by you before! ’ ’ I’m afraid I’ve been thinking… ’ ’ If you’d hold still, it wouldn’t hurt as much! ’ ’ Well, if you hadn’t have run away, this wouldn’t have happened! ’ ’ If you hadn’t frightened me, I wouldn’t have run away! ’ ’ Well you shouldn’t have been in the west wing! ’ ’ Well, you should learn to control your temper! ’ ’ Now, hold still. This might sting a little. ’ ’ By the way, thank you… for saving my life. ’ ’ Couldn’t keep quiet, could we? ’ ’ Just had to invite him/her to stay, didn’t we? ’ ’ I was trying to be hospitable. ’ ’ I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. ’ ’ I want so much more than they’ve got planned… ’ ’ Well, Your Highness, I must say everything is going just swimmingly. ’ ’ I knew you had it in you, ha ha! ’ ’ You what? How could you do that? ’ ’ I use antlers in all of my decorating! ’ ’ I-I-I was lost in the woods, and-and… ’ ’ Please, I meant no harm. I-I just need a place to stay. ’ ’ What’re you staring at? ’ ’ I’ll give you a place to stay. ’ ’ No, no! Please! Don’t, no! ’ ’ I’d like to thank you all for coming to my wedding. ’ ’ Sir, close that at once! Do you mind? ’ ’ It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. ’ ’ Oh, must help her/him to see past all that. ’ ’ Well, you can start by making yourself more presentable. ’ ’ Oh, it’s no use. ’ ’ I don’t know how. ’ ’ Come, come, show me the smile. ’ ’ There’s a stranger here! ’ ’ Pardon me, Master… ’ ’ Leave me in peace. ’ ’ It doesn’t matter now. Just let them come. ’ ’ I’ll show you to your room. ’ ’ Do you wanna stay in the tower? ’ ’ You must control your temper! ’ ’ Of course I came back. I couldn’t let them… oh, this is all my fault! ’ ’ You… you came back. ’ ’ If only I had gotten here sooner. ’ ’ Maybe… maybe… it’s better… it’s better this way. ’ ’ Don’t talk like that! You’ll be alright. ’ ’ We’re together now; everything’s going to be fine, you’ll see… ’ ’ And at least… at least I got to see you… one last time. ’ ’ Please. Please… Please don’t leave me. ’ ’ Well, perhaps there’s something there that wasn’t there before. ’ ’ There may be something there that wasn’t there before. ’ ’ Shh. I’ll tell you when you’re older. ’ ’ I’ll not have you making up such wild stories. ’ ’ Let me go! Let me go, please! Don’t hurt me! I’ll do anything! Anything! ’ ’ I’m… I’m about ready to give up on this hunk of junk. ’ ’ This castle is your home now, so you can go anywhere you like, except the West Wing. ’ ’ I mean it this time! I’ll never get this boneheaded contraption to work! ’ ’ Well, what are we waiting for? ’ ’ I’ll have this thing fixed in no time! ’ ’ You really believe that? ’ ’ Be our guest. ’ ’ Is it dangerous? ’ ’ Oh no, he’d/she’d never hurt anyone. ’ ’ Hmmm. Could you read it again? ’ ’ Why don’t you read it to me? ’ ’ You mean, you never learned? ’ ’ I learned… a little. It’s just been… so long. ’ ’ Well, here, I’ll help you. ’ ’ What would you say if you and I took a walk over to the tavern and took a look at my trophies? ’

[fadedjustice]

   » the epilogue slides of awakening canonically proves that justice and aura kept in contact and i think that’s like. the sweetest thing ever on both ends. i mean it’s probably super awkward and it ends up where aura can no longer bear seeing kristoff’s rotting corpse but like??? justice keeps in contact with aura because he’s in kristoff’s body and aura was important to kristoff and he wants to make sure she’s okay? and aura puts up with him for a while.

[fadedjustice]

   » this post defines the difference between awakening!justice versus da2!justice using dogs as a metaphor.

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   » i just want to talk about my ( v; faking the healing hands; ) verse and how emotional it gets me when you get past the fact Justice is a total Ass and 100% not okay in the verse, because the reason he’s so bad is because he’s just. mourning! and in grief! and trying to cope with the death of a host he used to be so closely entwined with. except he’s doing it all wrong, because merging with anders made him regress from what he learned in awakening, and now he has trouble viewing things as he should/learned to do. 

   he’s literally deluded himself into thinking that if they look like anders, and sometimes act like anders ( speak, act, think like anders... ) then not all of anders is gone. they hoard everything he used to own. anders is dead but he is also anders. it doesn’t make sense to anyone but justice. they were forced to be an individual again in an extremely traumatic way, and justice doesn’t know how to safely cope with it except pretend to be “anders”. because anders is “mortal”, and flexible, and knows how to deal with hurt. 

[illustrioxs-blog]

❝ i can’t leave you alone for two seconds can i? ❞ it was taxing, this rising paranoia that nagged him to be near the other —— watching him like some sort of glorified baby sitter as he tried to keep justice out of trouble. different trouble than the typical trouble of hawke and friends. more like… unnecessary violent and harmful trouble. the kind of trouble that’d shake the city and put people in danger. it was no question that the spirit was volatile ( hawke FEARED the things he would do if given the chance and enough righteous anger ).

❝ come on, ❞ fingers curled around robes, tugging at him. ❝ lets go before you scare MORE children. ❞ / @fadedjustice

[fadedjustice]

   A stolen face twitched into a snarl as the front of Anders’ Justice’s robes were balled up within a fist and tugged on. Ripples of cyan pieces of the Fade flickered, a hand rougher than it should be locking around Hawke’s wrist. It clenched, remained, and then finally ( reluctantly ) dropped alongside the crackle of magic until nothing was left to tip off onlookers of anything UNNATURAL. A layered growl of frustration crawled out from the spirit. 

   “There were no children around,” they corrected first. The fact that Justice chose to to address first might have been something to snort at if they weren’t such an intimidating figure. Without joy, they followed Hawke and could hardly fathom why. It is what Anders would have done. Perhaps. They weren’t sure. They weren’t going to admit that. For now, they settled on moving out of the open area to plan further action without hindrance, they had already fulfilled what they were compelled to.

  “I had suspected a possible attempt at swindling. I made myself present to prevent such a foul deed. Why do you disapprove?” 

[super8angel]

rage and tenderness existing simultaneously in the same body

[fadedjustice]

   » im online and i just want to express my still present bafflement about how people portray justice as being sexual and like some kind of Dominant Sex God™

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   » once told he smells justice totally just dumps perfume all over himself

[fadedjustice]

   justice: what do you guys do to remedy the bugs living inside of you?

   companions: what?

   justice: what.