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countdelafere's follow forever ;;

—— Although this fandom is small and very new, I must say I have never met a kinder, funnier nor more accepting group of people during my tumblr roleplay career. It’s been an absolute pleasure and joy to share this experience with all of you fabulous writers, gifmakers, general fangirls and every other Tom, Dick and Harry that have popped up on my dashboard with amazing photosets or threads. I wish I could write every URL down because I’m sure I could write paragraph after paragraph about the wonders of each of you, but unfortunately there’s only so much space this box can fill.

Alas, here are some of the few people that I roleplay with and absolutely adore:

xpassionne, You’re a fab Aramis with a great sense of humour and wonderful style of writing, yet you still completely understand the depths of his character and for that I will love you forever. <3

xporthos, An amazing friend, writer and roleplayer, omg we need to thread more, I can’t stand not being with you. You’re so funny and so sweet and just a great person ugh I love you okay? Never change bby. Xxx

vxngeance, Oh my gosh what a lady, this gal ugH I love you okay? I’m so glad we’ve started roleplaying together b/c I need you in my life forever. You’re so kind and such an amazing writer, I’m glad I found you D’Art Tart. 

deadlylily, You were the person who convinced me to make Athos shortly after episode three aired, and I am forever indebted to you because of it. You’re an amazing Milady and I’m so glad to have met you<3

simply-milady, I could go on about you forever Courtney, but the truth is you’re a wonderful roleplayer, a great friend and I couldn’t bear to live without you. I don’t know how you manage to just fall into whomever character you so please, it’s actually kinda creepy how good you are o mg

cagedorchid, Again, Jay I love you to pieces and I’m so, SO glad you joined the fandom. Your Anne is absolutely flawless and I’m so happy to be roleplaying with you again and squealing over OTPs together on Skype. Love you gurl. ;A;

kindestandbest, You’re such a lovely person and I love your interpretation of Constance and our cute lil modern verse headcanons. Screaming about feels with you is the absolute best thing, omg. 

Argh and I know I’m probably missing way more people but here is a wee list of other rp’s who I haven’t roleplayed with as much or have loved from afar for a long time that y’all should all go follow anyway:

thecaptaintreville, xmarsac, stillxcooking, starsandsouffles, xflea, mousquetaireduroi, xadella, abrade-deceiver, faithfultomorgana, thedarknesstohislight, malevolentqueen, andkili, passionxsombre, flinthearted, immortalxsm

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falls on face

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NO BUT I'M REALLY NOT OKAY WITH THOSE STILLS

WHAT IS MILADY DOING WITH CONSTANCE

AND WHY DOES IT LOOK LIKE A HOSTAGE SITUATION

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[scottishtiefling]

There are tears of happiness in my eyes. LOOK AT HIM HE’S IN THE CAPE I CANT YOU’VE BROKEN ME. I’m so proud of you d’art you damned beautiful cutie. I’m going to break down when we see him with this one in the show.

[countdelafere]

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[countdelafere]

       Athos’ lodgings were not the most expensive and certainly not the most luxurious. In fact, one could even go as far as to say that they were squalid, terribly unkempt and frankly filthy with god knows how many layers of dust lining the window sills and empty shelves. But it did not matter; not even from the perspective of a man with noble blood like his own—the straw-stuffed mattress was just about comfortable enough to sleep on, and the maidens in the inn downstairs brought Athos wine when he asked for it.

         Alas, it was in this inn that the ex-comte currently stood, handing his rent over to the rotund landlord across the bar whilst nursing a rather uncomfortable hangover. Needless to say, he had not expected the door bell to chime loudly behind him; not even Athos would indulge himself in a glass of wine this early in the morning. Of course, the mild surprise to find his friend and comrade, D’Artagnan, standing in the door frame was only natural.

         The Musketeer huffed, turning back to face his landlord to complete his signing the forms, and continued to speak in his usual sarcastic tone of voice as if thoroughly inconvenienced by the young Gascon’s sudden, unexpected appearance.  

         ❝ —— Shouldn’t you be at the garrison readying yourself for role-call? Or, let me guess: you need someone to hold your hand. Paris is very big and scary, I know. ❞

[vxngeance]

             Suffice it to say that D'Artagnan, while still a lad from the country in heart, cared little for the mass of distasteful establishments he had found himself in since his arrival to Paris; one would think that, being the capital city, it would hold more refined operations — but it was the populousness that brought poverty and disease, which was the only explanation, he thought, for the derelict buildings that lined the streets.

             But it was home to many, including the musketeers — one of which claimed residency in this ramshackle of an inn that D'Artagnan stepped into, the shrill chiming of a bell on the door signaling his entrance. The young man, gloved hands resting idly on either side of his baldric, cast a glance toward the worn bar in the middle of the room, and found Athos standing before it, speaking with a stout, toothless man. Only briefly did the musketeer grace him with a look back, and D'Artagnan leant against the frame of the open door in the lightest manner of patience.

             While he hadn't earned the official title of a Musketeer yet, it was certainly not uncommon knowledge that he had found a niche — tight as it may have been — within the company of the three men he now called friends. So, it was not at all difficult for D'Artagnan to ignore the groggy, mildly contemptuous greeting he was given by Athos; in fact, it produced a silent, breathy chuckle and a shake of his head, while arms crossed over his chest. 

                      "Actually, it looks like you're the one who needs handholding; Treville sent me — thought you might have drowned in your bottle." 

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malevolentqueen replied to your post:To-Do: playlists; Anne Aramis Katherine Pierce ...

can i ask here? imma be a rebel and poke you in the side demanding music here, instead of your ask. mostly cause i’m too lazy to actually bring up your page and /go in/ to your ask, but also cause i’m a rebel… a rebel queen… loveme.

rebel queeeen you're my dreeeeam --- that is most definitely not a song i just thought it would be cool——

okay yes absolutely i will make a queenie playlist ok and it will be the greatest to have ever been made in ever. :]

[vxngeance]

To-Do: playlists;

Anne

Aramis

Katherine Pierce

D'Artagnan

Regina

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I CARRY IT IN MY HEART; A FANMIX FOR ATHOS OF THE MUSKETEERS.

01. a rush of blood to the head / coldplay 02. scarborough fair / simon & garfunkel 03. stubborn love / the lumineers 04. i gave you all / mumford & sons 05. if you wanna / the vaccines 06. cold desert / kings of leon 07. the weight of us / sanders bohlke 08. youth / daughter 09. haunt / bastille 10. white blank page / mumford & sons 11. skinny love / bon iver 12. to build a home / the cinematic orchestra 13. towers / bombay bicycle club 14. fall at your feet / boy & bear 15. trains / porcupine tree 16. sleepsong / bastille 17. we're away / elbow

[ofllyr]

❝ How convenient. ❞

[vxngeance]

          "I'm sorry —- thank you, for holding the door for me."

[ofllyr]

{ bloodiedtunic, puristmalfoy, vxngeance, persolae, lucecaeli, ellebete, interritusx, lostdorothy, homexruler }

❝ I didn’t just hold that door open for you to just walk through without even thanking me. ❞

[vxngeance]

           "-—— Excuse me, Madamoiselle.                               I didn't actually know you were there."

[martindust]

       It’s safe to say that that hit a nerve as the sorceress rose from the safety of the tree trunk that she had been rested upon, adrenaline being bestowed upon her through his sheer gaul. The rudeness of his words were beyond explanation and before she could pull herself back, her fist had been brought up into his nose, her free hand being shot out towards the other man he was fighting, sending him flying back into the bark of the tree. 

                ❝I  believe  the  word  you’re  looking  for  is                                t h a n k  y o u.❞

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           He should have expected it, really; often did his mouth get            away from him, spilling words that were best kept inside. But            the knowledge of his own foolishness didn't quite save him from            the searing pain that ignited within him when her small — and             strong — fist connected with the bridge of his nose. An explosion            of lights blinded him and his free hand jerked up to cover his             bleeding nose, and with a drawn out groan he heard a rather            painful-sounding crack off to the side of him. It wasn't until he            managed to blink away the multicolored spots that he could            observe the scene he missed.

           On the ground lay his opponent, while the female stood before            him — quite clearly in a rage, yet unharmed. D'Artagnan, more            astonished than angry at her lashing out, continued to hold his            surely broken nose as he spoke.

                           "How did—-                                       what happened?"

[malevolentqueen-archive]

    “Merely questioning your competence.”

                  [ raising her hand, she flicks her wrist and smirks in amusement as the assailant begins to shrink. she could have killed him — but she’s more amused as the wannabe bandit becomes nothing more than a mere squirrel. clapping her hands together, regina purses her lips, cants her head to the side, as she lifts her gaze from the creature to the musketeer. ]

                      “That was a waste of three seconds.

                                   [ — - and she smirks ]

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              ( He assumed she was blocking the sun from her                 face, but as he lunges to relieve the other man of his                  blade, his conclusion is quickly recanted; before his                  astonished eyes, the assailant reduces in size, until                 it is not longer a man D'Artagnan is looking at —-                 but that of a squirrel.

                And it's then that he scrambles to raise his rapier once                 more — only this time to point at the woman before him;                 never has he seen the likes of what has just transpired,                 and he isn't sure he ever wants to see it again. )

                                      "How did you just do that?!"

[martindust]

❝I’ll  help  if  you  say  please.❞

[vxngeance]

              "—— I'm not accustomed                                       to asking women to fight my battles."

[kingsmusketeers]

"These barrels contain brandy."

[malevolentqueen-archive]

     ”Do you think I can’t handle a boy and his stick?”

[vxngeance]

             "With all due respect, you're the one who said it."

[martindust]

regina and morgie making u work for it d’art tart

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y'all just like watching me and my moves

admit it bae

[contradiiction-deactivated20150]

Meanwhile Aramis is here laughing at the witches sassing D’art fart.

[vxngeance]

i'm pretty sure i didn't sign up for a double dose of witch sass.