Discover Top Posts Tagged with #multiplexmusiss

@multiplexmusiss liked the starter call

“Hey Joker, you, erm, haven’t seen Kai-- erm, Major Alenko around here recently have you? Someone said they thought he was back from the Citadel already but I haven’t seen him. I have very important...Spectre things to discuss with him.”

#multiplexmusiss #allie 'i'm totally cool and subtle' shepard #★| you did good child. i'm proud of you (mass effect 3 verse.)

@multiplexmusiss

Soft footsteps betrayed the visitor before he showed, however it was one that might not be expected. Auburn hairs and ice blue eyes, the elf that now stood in front of the cell was one most in Haven recognized without any need of glancing at the left hand.

Mika’s expression was neutral as he gazed at Alexius, arms crossed. The way his eyes went over the man though, suggested he was in fact, checking if he had been treated roughly or not. They had, after all, only been back recently to Haven, after the event that lead to Alexius’ arrest.

I don’t know if Allen would be more angry or amused that I was thrown through time...

Then, a faint smile showed. “There’s one thing I wanted to tell you, Gereon Alexius.” Fingers tapped his arms, and his voice was soft. The jail’s guard more than likely thought Mika was, in a sense, scolding.

But the next words would tell Alexius it wasn’t the case. “If your actions could have caused dark events and might still do, that’s the only thing you might want to regret. That, and not discussing with your son. But personally, I see nothing wrong with wanting to save your child.”

His smile widened a bit, a chuckle leaving his lips. “Heaven knows my dad wouldn’t hesitate to rip into the fabric of time, if he thought it would save me.” Quiet, Mika added, “Or that I would, to save him.”

A paused, and Mika scratched the back of his head. “So... Just atone for the bad that caused, okay? I’ll make sure you aren’t punished harshly.”

#multiplexmusiss #Alexius #(hint: yes Mika getting pretty shy by the end of this x))#(he is basically lowkey wanting to cheer up Alexius XD)

The Sound of One Eye Blinking

@multiplexmusiss

Most days were better than others. The world was going to shit (for a bit. Ha. I’m such a poet,) but the days of sunshine, butterflies, good Antivan coffee and examples of people going above and beyond--it wasn’t too bad. Though, the fact that she never really could force herself to spend all days cooped up in an office or the war room made her grumble at herself. Sunrise: the rookery and library. Noon, the tavern. A little bit after, the kitchens, afternoon the main hall, evenings whirlwinds through merchant meetings, horse master, ground tours. ...Her legs were beginning to think about rebellion. One constant through out the entire day was the sound of persistent, solid impacts to the wooden, straw stuffed training dummies. It had started that morning and had continued all through the day. Every time she hurried through the trodden courtyard; thump! On her way to the black smith: whump! Each time she had meant to stop and check in with the towering lump of one-eyed muscle looking at the training dummies as seriously as he would encounter a real danger on the battle field...But she had forgotten. Been distracted. As the sun had long ago sunk tiredly behind Skyhold’s solid walls, soon to kiss the horizon and bring the stars out on a clear, cool night, she finally made her way to the Qunari who appeared to be tireless. Despite the sheen of sweat on myriad of tough, scarred spine. Hands in her pockets Anthracite meandered over as if her curiosity wasn’t now burning as bright as amber eyes on the line of his straining--wait, no, what was it he told Varric? Rippled? Rippling? Make sure to mention rippling? Aye, I think so--shoulders. It was easy to forget just how gods damned tall he was when she was always in the distance lately. Well. He couldn’t help it he loomed. And she couldn’t help it if even meandering she forgot how silent she could be. “I’d like to ken what that stuffed dummy said about ye that ye’ve been trying to kill it all day,” piped up behind him. It wasn’t terribly wise to sneak up on people. But Anthracite never claimed to be wise at all.

#✿: F*xk it has helped me through a lot of situations (Inquisitor Anthracite)#Iron Bull #multiplexmusiss #//HELLO I PICKED SOMEONE #Please feel free to ignore if you really wanted me to pick someone else #or contact me and let me know if you had someone else in mind #or do whatev #weeeee

multiplexmusiss replied to your post “// For the love of God, can someone PLEASE help me find a mod. It’s a...”

Not sure if this is what you're looking for but I found this: https://www.nexusmods.com/dragonageinquisition/mods/606/?tab=description

// No, unfortunately, that’s not it. But thank you, anyway! <3 I appreciate the effort :3

#multiplexmusiss #ooc

Dorian knew where Nakoma usually was, so he set a small package of chocolate on a bookshelf. It was wrapped in pink and gold satin, and there was a small note attached wishing her a happy birthday.

@multiplexmusiss

✗ ; ——— Nakoma spent a good five minutes simply admiring the state of the box before she even thought about opening it. It was only when she noticed the weight shifting around inside that she slowly began to carefully undo the silken wrapping and remove the lid. The smell of dark chocolate erupted from the inside, and Nakoma’s eyes almost lit up (literally) at the sight. There were far too many for her to eat all by herself, though.

A few people in Skyhold were bound to find random pieces of chocolate laying atop their pillow or on their desk, in their drawers or on a shelf, wherever they were certain to find them. She did selfishly save a few of the best pieces for herself, however.

#multiplexmusiss #;; Wɪᴅᴇ ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇ ;; { ᴵᶜ }#;; Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴏʀ Lᴇɢᴀᴄʏ ;; { ᴰᵒʳᶤᵃᶰ }

multiplexmusiss replied to your post: pros of Nakoma at the winter palace Pretty dress...

Okay but Dorian would totally dance with his smol ghost child.

OOC. i found their song

#multiplexmusiss #;; Oᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ;; { ᴼᴼᶜ }#// also protect her from pervy orlesian nobles pls and thank

@multiplexmusiss liked for a modern (crime) verse starter

❝ I can not give you any information about any of my dates, sir. it’d make me lose my income and I really like my income. ❞

he would like to be able to work with law enforcement, and maybe he’d be able to one day. for he was much more interested in getting the bad guys in prison than helping them stay out of it, even though that was more lucrative. but for now, he didn’t have the luxury.

#𝕿ʰᵉ ᶜᶤᵗʸ ᶰᵉᵛᵉʳ ˢˡᵉᵉᵖˢ •●[ ic ~ modern ]●•#•●[ ic ]●•#multiplexmusiss #multiplexmusiss: danny