#bransonford

[hellathanmoved-blog]

bransonford // The Other Rutherford

“You’ve come to join the Inquisition? Does Cullen know you’re here?” 

[glacial-veins]

🍸

For each time someone (anon or not) sends ‘🍸’, my muse will take a shot and confess something they regret/should not have done

Saoirse took a moment to think about her past and what could she have done that she regretted.

I regret cutting my hair after I had a scuffle with someone in a bog. I could have just washed it several hundred times to get the smell of rot and stink out but nope, instead I chose to just cut it off. For three months I had problems trying to find something to cover the back high enough to hide my wound. People kept hounding me about it afterwards. What ever happened to manners? 

[littlelionofhonnlexth-blog]

You know. We talked sometimes. And to be honest, i'm kinda disappointed in you. I considered you a nice person to talk with. We were cool. I stood up for you sometimes when other people didn't. Then somebody asked you to change a name (Not me) and you were very rude to them. Honestly, I'm kinda hurt. Whether you do this intentionally or not, you do have the tendency to copy other peoples work. Anon goes off since you so nicely pointed it out to turn it off. So here it is. congrats. u won

you helped me get my cullen off the ground. and i am a nice person but i have a very strange sense of sarcasm that apparently seems rude?  it’s not like i am copying a character and naming it my own. Leandra RUTHERFORD is her own person, she is variously different from Leandra HAWKE. copy peoples work? by what? making a different branson? one that i am loving because he is a flirty shit and a warden? or how i changed rana to skype because no one would want to talk to the warden who i love? or how my cullen is more or less a red templar? take this as it is. i do not take kindly to anon hate, i’ve had enough hate in my life to make it cynical. no congrats to you, you have officially made me cry. 

[glacial-veins]

@bransonford

No notebook, no map, and no clue where the hell she was this time, Saoirse wandered through a market without a single clue what to do next. 

What was the name of this place again? Thedas? No, that’s the continent. At least, I think it’s a continent. But what am I supposed to do here? Collect a soul? No, that’s not it. Seal a contract? No, that’s not it either. 

Lost in thought, the Dullahan failed to pay any attention to either her vision or her senses and walked straight into a stranger browsing the stalls. Instinctively she grabbed her head to prevent it from falling off. Again.

[honnleathrose-a]

@bransonford

She heard fighting. Killing. Rosalie’s hands were tied - like most times - and she was blindfolded - like always. Ever since she was taken, they never ever removed her blindfolds, which led to all sorts of humiliating situations. How many days had gone by with her praying for some sort of rescue, and nothing ever happened? Everything just got worse. She was beaten, hungry, weak, sickly. They only fed her once a day, mostly to keep her alive, but weak. There were other people there. She could hear them crying and whimpering, but no one ever spoke. 

If they did, they would just beat the person until they shut up. She learned that the hard way. She had already given up on ever going back to normal, and in her mind, she said goodbay to her loved ones. But now, maybe, there was a chance. They would either win or lose the fight happening around them, and that meant she had a chance. After a few moments, everything went silent and Rosalie felt someone touching her. She shrieked and waited for some kind of blow that didn’t come. Someone cut the ropes binding her wrists and removed her blindfold, which immediately made her fall back and scream. Weeks without sunlight made her eyes incredibly sensitive. Someone explained to their rescuers what had been done to the captives, and they arranged for them to have hats, at least, while they traveled.

She didn’t know where they were going, but at least they were leaving. When they arrived, she was lost. Her vision was blurred, her eyes were not used to the light anymore. she was much thinner, paler and just a shadow of what she once was. And now, she was lost again.

[honnleathrose-a]

Rosalie: Oh! My hero! What happened?

Branson: Well uh, I went down there and told the Inquisitor that no one treats my sister like that and that he’d better come up here and apologize. I’ll see you later. (Starts to leave)

Cullen: Wait a minute, what did he say?

Branson: He said that he wasn’t gonna apologize because Rosalie and I are living here as a favor, so instead what he’s gonna do is have you thrown out.

Rosalie: What?! You got us kicked out of Skyhold!

Cullen: I told you not to go down there!

Branson: Well he made Rosalie cry!

Cullen: Rosalie always cries!

Rosalie: (Sobs) That’s not true! (Starts to cry.)

[honnleathrose-a]

@bransonford

        “Your kid is honestly much more fun than you, Mia and Cullen         together. Well, I guess that’s not much of a challenge. Cullen         and Mia were never really a lot of fun.”

Rosalie came up to her brother with Brice holding one of her hands, and they were both panting. Obviously they had been playing and she was basically the only one able to keep up with the kids. 

        “We’re hungry.”

[fulluponcrazy]

What’s a ship you would never rp? For what reason?

Um...Fiona/Alistair. Maric/Alistair. Alistair/Goldanna. Duncan/Alistair. Anything that’s incest or feels like incest. I’m sure there are others, but I can’t think of them at the moment, since in general I’m willing to try rping ships I’m not particularly fond of.