[[I ADMIT I KNOW VERY LITTLE ABOUT STAR TREK, all I've watched of it is a bit of the original series and the first reboot movie but I'm going to make an attempt.
Tavi is really not suited to science or command, so he'd basically be a redshirt, lol. Except one under the personal watch of his own personal angry medic drell who at least makes sure he comes out of everything alive. And probably tries his damndest to keep him assigned to the safest areas of the ship.]]
[[ heavier breathing; ALRIGHT. The jig is up.I have not actually played Dragon Age…..Icanfeeleveryonesjudgementaleyesonme… I TRIED to play the first one a few years ago and I just didn’t get into it. I didn’t think it was bad per-say but it didn’t hold my interest long enough so I went onto something else.So I’ll just throw Rhea in as a wench.I know that game has wenches.QUEEN OF THE WENCHES??I don’t know what Im talking about bYE. ]]
faustiansoul said: [omfg thisa is amazing???? ugh we need to rp gdi]
faustiansoul said: [i love you ok omfg. this is amazing!! ;w;]
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I'm glad that you like them ;w;
I'm always nervous when I write other people's characters so yeah...I hope I did him justice in both of these. Also since we never really RP'd through all the past events between them I hope that what I'm making up for these is okay. Ahhh ;A; I can always change stuff if you don't like it skjdfh. I feel you should be just as involved since Faust is yours.
A drabble about the first time the muse killed someone;
It all went sour. He saw the pistol shaking in untrained hands and took advantage of it. Now she stood, clawing at her assailant's arm wrapped firmly around her neck--her own pistol now an instrument against her.
Rhea was certain these were her final moments; she was going to die. And what was worse; she wasn't alone in this mess. Everything the woman dragged the bounty hunter and herself through--everything was going to be for nothing.
Something sparked just then in blue hues and Faust saw it, his eyes flattering to hers just in time to catch it in sight. She felt her blood boil under pale skin and her heart crashed against her rib cage so violently it thumped in her ears.
i
won't
die
here
Rhea swiveled her hips and snaked a foot behind his, before he had much chance to react she used this leverage change to her advantage to send him tumbling backwards to the ground with a hard shove. It was almost beautiful how fluid she did it, dipping a hand into her boot to retrieve the concealed dagger. Once it twirled in her hand before she dropped and it sank into the mans chest. Tears started to form by the second time the dagger rose and fell. A desperate cry by the fourth.
again...
and again...
and again...
" Rhea....Rhea !! " Faust has to pluck the smaller woman off the floor from behind to get her to stop, hands now soaked in red drop the dagger to the floor as she's jerked up with a loud clang. Now a wound up ball of adrenaline the consort starts to protest and struggle in his grasp but the drell holds her securely by the shoulders. " Calm. Down. " he punctuated firmly. Her eyes stare down at the mans lifeless body and there is a brief moment where everything was quiet; almost serene--like the calm after a storm.
Salt then mixed with speckles of iron stark on her skin. A memory floods her mind and tears continue pooling and spilling onto already damp cheeks.
" Do you think I'll ever have to fight, papa? "
" --I hope that you never have to know what it's like little nuvole. I really do. "