Destroy My Muse On Anon
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Destroy My Muse On Anon
Provoke them, upset them, frighten them, make them cry! I want tears and regret and pain and just plain oodles of angst.
PSA: On a Personal Note
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“I would like to wish everyone a Happy Valentine’s Day, Though, they should call it Happy Maker Day because all the love yer need is from the Maker.”
whisperxdays
“Ah.” Ariella stayed quiet for a while, focusing her attention on her work. She should have followed Cullen’s advice on speaking with the Guard-Captain. Instead, she had Josie send a letter and now he was here.
“You did not receive the Inquisition’s letter, then? Unfortunately, we are unable to provide troops for your endeavor, after Haven we barely have any to spare.” She took a deep shaky breath. Not only were they unable, but Ariella was unwilling.
Ari pushed the brush in her hand just hard enough that the injuries on her knuckles cracked open again. “The Inquisition is a safe harbor for mages, regardless of their offenses. I do not know if Anders is here, yet if he is…” Another shaky breath and she steeled her resolve. “You will get this warning only once: if any harm happens to him or any of the mages under Inquisition protection, there will be dire consequences.“
She didn’t offer him her gaze, angry blue eyes stared at the blood now starting to form at the cracks in her skin. Andraste save her, she was beginning to shake. “Should you need anything else, please see Ambassador Montilyet. The Inquisition will not be aiding you.”
Sebastian remained silent as he dropped the cloth into the bucket. His expression contorted into a frown; though; he tried his best to not seem phased by her decline.
Standing fully, he crossed his arms over his chest and gazed at the Inquisitor cautiously. He hadn’t received any letter indicating her choice; and now his trip and his faith in the Inquisition was in fact wasted.
“I hadn’t received a letter of any sorts from your ambassador; that is why I am here; lass.” He picked up his bow which had been laying beside him and placed it on his back where it clicked securely onto the quiver.
“That’s a shame. It looks like there is nothing left for me to do here.” He began. “I thought the Inquisitor would be wiser than to harbor the fugitive to destroyed so many lives; but it seems I am wrong.”
His tone remained courteous, though a slight feeling of bitterness formed inside him.
“Sadly, there won’t be an alliance between our forces. I have wasted my time here.” Moving towards the entrance of Skyhold; he went to take his leave. He paused for a moment.
“Know this, Lady Inquisitor, if Anders steps outside these walls; I will not hesitate to kill him. He will be brought to justice; that I can promise you.”
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“What a strange message. I wonder if it is a message from the Maker?”
whisperxdays
“Sebastian.” Ariella said his name syllable by syllable, pondering the sounds of her Orlesian accent. With the cloth, she busied herself at the base of the statue.
“What brings you to Skyhold, Sebastian?”
Sebastian stopped and looked to her; a smile appeared on his face. Orlesian accents were adorable; well when only girls spoke with them. The archer glided his hand over the marble while the cloth cleaned it from the age it suffered while rooted in the ground.
Pausing for just a moment; Sebastian thought on how to reply. Finally; as an exhale escaped through his nostrils; he opened his mouth to speak.
“I have come to secure an alliance with the Inquisition. I want to protect my people and hunt down the mage who started the whole mage-templar war.”
herorecipe
“You can bring Chantry wine with you. We’re there enough that Corff wouldn’t care about one seat not paying. But – fine. Next week’s game at my estate.”
“Why d’you think?” Still in that would-be praying position, Hawke inclines her head to a side door of the Chantry, where a procession of Circle mages and their templar wardens slowly process in. “Easiest way to see Bethany. Can’t always be sneaking into the Gallows. Unrespectable for a noblewoman like myself.”
Pausing. Her sister’s not among that first batch. May as well continue on. “–And I’ll need to borrow you, tomorrow. Some fishy stuff with the Qunari and Chantry going on, and I want a pair of respectable eyes with me. Between you, myself, and Aveline? That’s enough respectable oomph to make sure we won’t be jailed when things inevitably go wrong.”
Sebastian watched her in silence as his eyes followed her inclination towards the side doors. Glancing that way; Sebastian’s brows furrowed in thought. Was it Bethany’s turn to visit today? Sebastian had lost the track of time.
Moving to Hawke’s side; and assumed the prayer position; he began to say a prayer aloud; as if not to rise any suspicion from unwanted; prying eyes. Lowering his head; he spoke softly.
“Aye, I haven’t seen her all day; but I’ll keep an eye out.”
When the woman spoke of some hostility between the Chantry and the Qunari; a frown formed at the ends of his lips.
“I will be more than happy to help.” He muttered as he nodded in resolve.
hiddenheiress
“I could introduce you to her, it helps when she’s your cousin..” she moved to walk toward Philomina calling out “Philo this guy wants to speak to you.”
Looking up from her current company the Herald waved her hand to disband them and she stepped forward. “Thank you Minnie, you may leave us.” She said her voice soft and calm. Blue eyes looked over the man as she gave a small bow. “Pleasure to meet you sir, my name is Philomina Trevalyan, though it seems people call me inquisitor now.”
Sebastian followed the girl quietly as his eyes glanced over to the Lady Inquisitor. The ends of his lips twitched into a sheepish smile as he moved to bow in respect to her.
“I am Sebastian Vael. Prince of Starkhaven. I have traveled a long way to meet you.”
Sebastian straightened and gazed into her eyes; they glimmered like sapphires, and Sebastian couldn’t help but find them utterly striking.
“I was hoping we could secure an alliance between us.”
drops-of-red
The male actually quieted down, crossing his arms before frowning, “My parents were Andrastian, they called me a demon and a monster when I was young, throwing me away like garbage to the Templars. You may not preach it, but it still hurts others too.”
“I don’t know how other blood mages work, but I never use anyone else’s blood, only my own, and I only use it for protection. I don’t go out seeking to control people’s minds or offer them to demons. To me, its just magic, a magic that may be dangerous but so is everything else in this world.”
Marrick shifted before rubbing his hair, “Well… shit… I…” He fumbled with the words, “Maybe if there was more talking… like this, we wouldn’t have wars?” Now that Sebastian wasn’t hurling insults at him, he could take a moment to appreciate his side. “I’ll give you that no one is perfect, and for me, thats alot to admit, heh.”
Sebastian nodded firmly as he turned to rummage through his belongings. “Now; that we’re over the initial hatred for ‘nother. Can you tell me where we are? I’m on my way to Skyhold and it seems I have diverged from the path I was on...”
The archer pulled out a sloppily drawn map and sighed. Why did he trust Varric to give him the directions he needed? It was almost like the dwarf didn’t want him to find his way.
“What’s yer name, mage?”
Lucretia continued and continued, only to then be pushed away and him hack and cough up the remaining of water. A big wave of relief hit her as she couldn’t help but lean down and wrap her arms tightly around him. She didn’t even realize that she was shaking, whether it be from the panic or cold of being wet, but over all, she was so glad. He was alive, and safe. She was able to get him just in time.
“Of course I’d save you. You know me, saving people and giving witty comebacks. it’s what I do.” She gave a sort of shaky laugh as she continued to hug Sebastian, stubbornly trying to hold back tears of happiness and relief.
Sebastian couldn’t help but fluster a bit at her affection. He understood, though. Losing people was something Hawke struggled with, and if he could help it; he wouldn’t let her go through it.
Gently patting her back; he finally stood and looked down to her. Azure hues gazing into hers.
“Alright, Hawke, let’s get back to the others. It looks like I will live to see another day.”
Of Political Importance
She knew she was late.
Aya could already picture the polite scolding Josephine would give her once she learned that she, the current Inquisitor, had let the prince of Starkhaven wait. Exiled or not, her diplomatic advisor had stressed his importance, and as Aya hurried inside Skyhold on the back of her Halla, she felt quite certain that she had never been that nervous before.
The fact that she was late only made it worse.
Her quick and ungraceful dismount in the courtyard caught the eyes of a few patrolling soldiers, but all Aya could concentrate on was getting inside, so the soldiers slight snickering went unnoticed. She took a moment to draw a quick breath. Much to her own luck, she had been sensible enough to change into a more presentable set of clothes before leaving Skyhold. As her eyes scanned the crowd for her Horsemaster, she began thinking of possible explanations and less than horrible excuses.
Sebastian had been waiting for a good while for the Inquisitor to show. He had to wonder why someone who is shouldering most heavy of burdens; would be so late to her own war council.
He would keep his opinions on her tardiness to himself. What he wanted was to secure an alliance. An alliance forged with the Inquisition; would not only do well to help the citizens of Starkhaven; which was in his foremost part of his mind; he would be able to move freely and search for Anders.
When it seem like the Inquisitor would not be making her war council, Sebastian decided the best thing would be to search for her instead of waiting. It was no time like the present.
Sebastian stepped out into the main courtyards of Skyhold and spotted the sporadic elf seemingly searching for someone. Without delay, Sebastian made his way over to the girl.
“M’lady Inquisitor?” He asked as politely as he could, the last thing he wanted was to startle the girl.
One of Those Faces? // Andrastesfailures
“Alright Sebastian. I will behave myself,” Daisy told him, trying not to giggle but losing that fight. “I am sorry honestly. I was just having a bit of fun. You seemed a little uptight lately and I just wanted to see if I could get you to relax a little. There is no harm in having a little fun every now and then.”
Daisy gestured towards the courtyard. “If you aren’t opposed to spending more time with me after my teasing would you like to talk? I promise no more kisses or teasing.”
Sebastian nodded and smiled a bit. “I would like that.” He motioned for her to take lead. He strolled behind her and into the back courtyard of the chantry. A small garden grew there.
“It’s a bit odd that yer here to talk to me. I figured you’ be at the Hanged Man.”
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“Oh aye laddie, ah came wit’ the Templar survivors from the Conclave an’ have been servin’ the Inquisition ever since. What are you doin’ here is the question?”
“I’m here to speak with the Inquisitor. I’m hopin’ to secure an’ alliance an’ provide my services; the breach threatens all.”
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Things my girlfriend says while playing DA:I as RP starters
“I’m coming Mr Rutherford!“
"Oh… Shit."
"Can you not…. please?"
"Is that because I’m too badass?"
"Oh would you please… Seriously!?"
”…… legs may have just detached from his body and went for a walk into the distance… Weird”
“I love Bianca.“
"The Party don’t start till I walk in."
"Probably got a shield in the face from …."
"Your face is convenient how about that!"
"Hello …..!!"
"Oh Shut up… Sorry"
"I just want to go and flirt with ……"
"I’ll use Andraste’s name in Vain whenever I want!"
“He’s more than pleased, he’s excited”
“Of course I know her I just screamed Hello in her face.”
“I don’t mind at all as long as it gives me power…. I’m joking.”
“Okay ……. I love you but I need to fucking sort this out.”
“Don’t walk away from me! I was talking to you!”
“Oh no ……. your my only matter to attend to”
“Where’s the golden nug?”
“I need more chests….”
“I can see Kirkwall from ‘ere!”
“I can see it because Hawke’s ego is so big
“Its a guy called …. That’s their problem”
“Oh will you just die”
“Templars die so easily”
“I would love to get into a debate with you…. I’d just punch you in the face.”
“They’d screw you…. that’s what I’m trying to say.”
“Its more of a snout than a mouth.”
“Well at least the Inquisitor isn’t an onion.”
“Inquisitor tell me…. Ah I fucked up.”
“You got a problem with …. You wanna start a fight.”
“You know what ….. I think your fly’s all crap.”
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“Oh wow, you’re a genius would you like a sticker?”
Ask my muse “Wed, Bed, Behead.”
Give my muse three names and they will say which one they will wed, which one they’d bed and which one they’d behead.
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“Oh, I didn’t realize. Skyhold is so large.” Sebastian smiled awkwardly. “I’m Sebastian Vael. What’s yer name?”
“It does have that effect on people.” he smiled politely, “I am Solas, What brings you to Skyhold, Sebastian?”
“I am here to secure an alliance with the Inquisition. I feel like we’ll work well together and stop the breach from spreading.”