Virtue's Vael

1, 2, 3, drink Throw 'em back 'til I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist Like it doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight Sebastian Vael, prince or chantry brother?

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Important, albeit long. I love you all!

Hello, everyone. I have some news that many will be sad about, but please do not be sad. I am trying my best to not be sad, as well.

Those closest to me may know my mam has been experiencing complications with her double mastectomy and the returning of breast cancer in the form of skin cancer on her ribs. Last week, she had surgery, and everything was going well. I thank you for all of your thoughts and prayers. 

I am about to drive to Limerick to go see my mam in the hospital. She should have been home by now, but she is not. I am not sure the specifics, and I am not good with medical terminology at all. But after her surgery, it seems she has been accumulating blood clots in the surgery area (I believe they called it hematoma), but neglected to tell anyone about her pain.

Because of this, my mam had a heart attack about an hour and a half ago. My da called me to have me drive over... and I may be saying goodbye to my mam this morning. The physicians and doctors are not confident of her survival, because she is having complications now at the hospital. 

Now, all of these complications began around the time I started up here. Tumblr has been a home for me, and my followers have been a family for me. But I am afraid I have been neglecting my own family: moving out, becoming exceedingly busy, not being able to be there... And though I know (I know without a doubt) that none of Tumblr or you wonderful people has to do with my mam's health, it is something I cannot compartmentalize in my mind. I get on Tumblr and feel sick, I put off my replies, and I feel wrong. Not because I don't love each and every one of you. I do. So very, very much. So much. But this phone call was my deciding factor. I cannot do this anymore.

Over 200 followers is a wonderful going-away party. I cannot say that I will ever return. And I don't want to be mean - I really, really want you all to know how much I love you - but I need separation. I have not decided what I will do about my apprenticeship or trying to find an apartment in Cork. I may live in Cork; I may move back with my family in Limerick. I don't know. So many things are extremely confusing right now, and I feel like I am being torn apart.

But I am healthy, and although I am not happy (I am terrified), I believe in this decision. I don't want it to seem like I am cutting off friendships. Please try to think of me like Bilbo, finally going off to Valinor after having gone through so much... because these past months, I really feel like I have gone through so much. 

And even if we never speak again, which is likely, I love you all. Each and every one of you. And you have other friends, other people who love you who can talk to you about my leaving. Please do not feel abandoned. I am doing this with the purpose to return somewhere, not to leave here... even if that is what is happening. Keep a smile on your face, no matter what, because Leelee wants to remember these usernames with a smile attached to them. 

Ceileann searc ainimh’s locht - love is blind.

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A Tale of Distractions, a haiku by Leelee

Yay, Inquisition! What? I have some roleplay blogs? Leelee is happy.

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ofcrowsandmurder replied to your photoset:First off, I would like to give a huge thank you...

//Congrats friend! You deserve each and every one of them!

Oh, my goodness! Thank you so very much, darling!

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Princess Consort Guinevere Vael looked down her nose at the approaching assassin, her back taut and straight - unmoving save for her annoyed breaths. “Catriona - my youngest has seemed to have slipped from your claws,” she stated, her voice firm and clear in the small, minor hall where the princess had been reading a book. 

"Only half-noon and he has already gone off to dabble in the filth of the lowest Starkhaven has to offer." She paused, lips pursed and gaze hard. "Remove him from his squalor and return him to the castle immediately, or I shall be forced to question your use amongst my husband’s finest guardsmen. Do you understand, Catriona?"

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Catriona bit the inside of her cheek as a reminder of her place, and that this was one of those times she needed to hold her tongue.  She managed to bowed her head respectfully, even though it pained her pride to do so.

"Yes, Your Highness," she replied dutifully.  "Right away."

One of these days she wouldn’t have to go to the darker ennds ot Starkhaven for Sebsatian’s sake.

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Sebastian looked up from his perch at the bar just as Catriona walked through the doors. Two whores tried to get her to pay, and one man asked her for coin for a drink, but the prince burst into a grin after seeing her.

"Cat! Cat- c'm'o'er 'ere!" the prince called out, holding his arm out toward the woman. He leaned over to a rather voluptuous woman. "She'm' ke'per- 'er, wee ba'sitter." Sebastian's brogue was thicker with the alcohol in his system, made all the worse by the added slur. 

He wobbled a bit on his stool, but a larger man grabbed Sebastian's sleeve and kept him balanced. The archer snickered in response, but didn't take his attentions off of the assassin. "Cat- d'yeh know t'is yoke- t'is m'uhn righ' 'ere-" He motioned to a male whore who just so happened to be crossdressing, "-share'ale wit' a griff'un?!"

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Ask my character the weirdest thing you can think of.

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First off, I would like to give a huge thank you to all of my followers! Janey, I never in my wildest dreams imagined I would get to have 200 people in three months following Sebastian. It means so much to me, and you all hold such a special place in my heart!

Below, I will list each and every one of my 200 followers (forgiving some of those blogs that tend to follow us). In bold will be the blogs, and people, who I feel have had a major impact on my life and Sebastian's roleplaying experience, or that I wish to point out for personal, quality, award-like reasons. 

Again, thank you all so very much!

A-H

accipitercorvus \\ adxar \\ aeonarescapee \\ alotofwalking \\ amageprince \\ amxll \\ anderfelsarcher \\ andersfell \\ andersspicyshimmy \\ apostaterabbit \\ apostatrix \\ apostature \\ apxstates \\ arabellahawke \\ arosebeyondtheveil \\ askbrothersebastian \\ a-strange-child\\ astreetratinkirkwall \\ atroxfortunae \\ bardishwarden \\ bastardtheirin \\ bastardwarden \\ belle-vas-whoville \\ biotic-commander \\ blindapostate \\ blindelvenwarden \\ bliss-oss \\ bloodhealer \\ boundbytheblood \\ breahbrosca \\ bspectrog \\ bxsalitan \\ champion-marian-hawke \\ cognxscens \\ commandernahila \\ commanderofthegreyskies \\ couslandbtch \\ couxland \\ cxstodis \\ daggersandpoison \\ daisyinexile \\ daisyinlowtown \\ dalishblades \\ dashingoutcast \\ deadlierthanthemales \\ deadliestdance \\ diebeskunst \\ dorfvir \\ dragonhawke \\ elhawke \\ elvhenrose \\ enchanterthekla \\ faeryshawke \\ falsextitle \\ femmewarden \\ fennicthefox \\ ferelden-grey-wardens \\ ferguscousland \\ ferrousforged \\ fieryhairedxamell \\ firexmirrors \\ forcevociferatio \\ forstarkhaven \\ fxreldenking \\ fuck-the-chantry \\ godsbride \\ guardcaptainvallen \\ guardxcaptain \\ hanstheprinceofthesouthernisles \\ hawkesunshine \\ hawkethevixen \\ healeranders \\ hidinginhumor

I-Q

@ichxgo \\ intotheevergreens \\ iswearimnotamage \\ itstaintedbloodstuff \\ jasminefromclansapphire \\ justiceorvengeance \\ karl-thekla \\ kidahawke \\ kingofferelden-sortof \\ knightcaptaincullen \\ kyriniasyeoriambersorrow \\ lacorneillevoyous \\ lady--adaar \\ laetanxavis \\ lapidexs \\ lesserendofthebargain \\ lethendralisandvengeance \\ letmeseeurhiddenblade \\ liberatiis \\ lookdashing \\ lovelyxembers \\ loyaltybringsitsownhell \\ lyriumghostwolf \\ lyrium-wolf \\ maelhawke \\ magesympathiser \\ magic-merrill \\ makersent \\ malcolmhxwke \\ manymanyservices \\ morecomplicatedthanuniverses \\ morrxgan \\ mxrianhawke \\ necaneneceris \\ necaneneceris \\ ofcrowsandmurder \\ ofswordsandsparrows \\ ofthespire \\ orsinothefirstenchanter \\ overshadowedbrother \\ pentxghast \\ pocketfullofaces \\ prettykittyofbayville \\ primalxsiren \\ pullusmilitis

R-Z

racontexr \\ ravenhairedraenna \\ rebelsprite \\ redtailedhawke \\ renegademageanders \\ revasera \\ revxs \\ ride-the-bull \\ risaaeducan \\ risenfromflames \\ rivainidancer \\ rivainiwench \\ roguexsmuggler \\ rrivainirogue \\ rxconteur \\ salrxka \\ sanguinemagicae \\ sassypiratequeen \\ ser-keran \\ silverhairedimmortalbitch \\ silvertonguecunningwit \\ sirenskipper \\ skillthoughtfullyapplied \\ slavetoyourmagic \\ solitarite \\ sonofferelden \\ songsoforlais \\ spiritcaller \\ spiritscalling \\ spitfirecousland \\ stabbystabseeker \\ starkhavenshadow \\ starsandscimitars \\ sterlingink \\ storiesandcrossbows \\ straightdxck \\ streygahawke \\ taintedbybloodmagic \\ taintedcorpses \\ templarcaptaincullen \\ that-hawke-woman \\ theantivxndiplomat \\ thebrightestspark \\ thebroodingelf \\ theguiltthatconsumes \\ thehawkeapostate \\ thehowepariah \\ theinnocentwarrior \\ thelionheartedser \\ thereluctantking \\ theirin-charming \\ thetevinterdragon \\ thewardenqueen \\ theycallme-battleborn \\ thinkoftxemayhem \\ thirrinn \\ thiskingdomforrp \\ thxnderhumper \\ tonihawke \\ trevelyxn \\ truthshaper \\ trxvelyan \\ vashxth \\ venimeuxvie \\ voiceofvalroyeaux \\ vxnenifer \\ wardenforaking \\ whynxtsing \\ wrathenduring \\ xvagabondwarden

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Princess Consort Guinevere Vael looked down her nose at the approaching assassin, her back taut and straight - unmoving save for her annoyed breaths. "Catriona - my youngest has seemed to have slipped from your claws," she stated, her voice firm and clear in the small, minor hall where the princess had been reading a book. 

"Only half-noon and he has already gone off to dabble in the filth of the lowest Starkhaven has to offer." She paused, lips pursed and gaze hard. "Remove him from his squalor and return him to the castle immediately, or I shall be forced to question your use amongst my husband's finest guardsmen. Do you understand, Catriona?"

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Now open to asks directed to any of the royal family!

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Prince Cornelius Vael

Princess-Consort Guinevere Vael

Prince Alexander Vael

Prince Desmond Vael

Prince Sebastian Vael

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deadliestdance replied to your post:Leelee is frowning. Haha It seems Tumblr has been...

//I’ve noticed that today too >_<

Oh! Well, I suppose I should not reply with, "Good!" However, it is nice to know I'm not the only one who is having troubles! Hopefully it fixes itself soon!

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Leelee is frowning. Haha It seems Tumblr has been having some trouble updating my 'Activity' list, and I am missing some replies. If I have not replied to something you would like to continue, please bug me in a message or a reply!

Also, if you would like to drop a roleplay at any time, all you really need to do is not respond, darlings! I won't feel bad, and if I ask you about it, you need only tell me you'd rather not continue.

Thank you all, lads and lasses!

(Also, EU release of Inquisition is tomorrow! Leelee is so excited!!)

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"War kills everything. The land. The people. The very humanity inside of you," Sebastian whispered, looking out from the castle balcony toward the green tear in the sky. (non-Vengeance!Sebastian)

Neil stood beside Sebastian, staring at the tear in the Veil with worry. He put a hand over his husband’s and sighed. “It won’t be easy… But we’ll get through it together. We always do,” he smiled softly and stared up at the Prince. The Starkhaven mages were already working to figure out how to close those tears. The city’s defenses were strong, but everyone was understandably nervous. These weren’t other humans they were fighting, they were demons. 

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Turning up his hand, Sebastian’s fingers laced with his husband’s, calloused fingers squeezing tightly against the mage’s own. “We can do this,” the prince mumbled, though his voice quivered. “Starkhaven can do this. I know she can, I just-“

His head fell, exhausted as he leaned against the stone rail. “If it isn’t one thing, then it is the other. Aye, we steadied the unease between the mages and the templars here, but then this?” His eyes rose again, finding the green hue in the sky. “Andraste, give us strength.”

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Neil leaned against Sebastian, providing what comfort he could and gaining what he could. He sighed and rubbed his thumb over the back of his husband’s head. So far, the mage had done a good job of keeping his worries to himself. Sebastian already had enough on his mind as it was; there was no need to burden him further. The mages in the tower had no idea how the tear happened. They had no idea how to close it either. Without being able to study the damned thing closer, they would never get a good idea. But with Thedas so torn by the Mage-Templar war, going anywhere was risky. Yet, Hawke was considering traveling to Ferelden himself. He didn’t want to tell Sebastian just yet. 

He pressed a tender kiss to the Prince’s cheek. “And she will. The Maker’s on our side, remember? We’ll get through this, Sebastian, I know we will,” he murmured, then tugged a bit on his hand, “But you won’t be able to do much good half-dead. C’mon, let’s get some rest.” 

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Sebastian's eyes snapped away from the tear in the sky as his husband's lips pressed against his cheek. The action was comforting, and the prince's shoulders slouched, gazing down at Neil and offering him a loving smile. "Yes, of course you are right, love," he replied. Sebastian kissed Neil, then, showing his care and devotion through the affection.

He turned, lacing his fingers with the mage's and walking over to their bed. The archer only let go to remove his tightly-buttoned and fashionable shirt, reaching for his sleeping clothes. "I don't know how I could rule this city without you, love. Don't forget that." His eyes met Neil's and he smiled.

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Shh

Sebastian gulped at the touch, watching Anders’ hand trail up his leg to his thigh. His fingers played lightly against the mage’s wrist, brushing up his arm to grip his forearm. “Anders…” he whispered.

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Sebastian cried out as Anders tightened around him, following his lover’s orgasm immediately. His thighs shivered as euphoria quaked his body, and finally the archer let loose of the mage’s hips, leaving red marks where he had gripped the man so hard. 

His palms brushed down Anders’ thighs and then up his body again, pulling the other man down to lay on top of him. 

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Anders shivered and laid down on him, kissing his chest. He lifted his head slightly to place a kiss on Sebastians jaw. A sound much like a purr escaped him as he spoke “Mm..you felt amazing..” he had his lover had made him feel so good, Justice of course wasn’t happy but he could care less what the spirit was thinking. All that mattered to Anders was his love, gave a content sigh as he caught his breath.

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A smile formed on Sebastian's lips at the compliment, not being able to hold back his ego from showing. He shifted, letting Anders fall gently off him and against the mattress. His fingers found furs and blankets, pulling them over the two of them before leaning over the mage. The archer pressed his lips firmly against Anders' own.

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  tHERE’S A GOOD CHANCE I’LL BE GETTING MY COPY OF THAT ONE VERY CERTAIN BIOWARE GAME TOMORROW

  hence I’m gonna try and work on replies and nothing else today because ahahaha if I’m gonna leave y’all crying for me for a week I wanna leave you with sOME REASONS TO BE MIIIIISSED

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I shall, as well!! Here is a day-early congratulations on getting it! Haha

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Out there, living in the sun.

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Send my muse a yes/no question, and they're only allowed to respond with yes or no.

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virtuesvael liked for a thing.

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    “Well, 'ello. Ya can preach t’ me anytime.”

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"Aye, well- taken, I'm afraid."