Lady Inquisitor

Lady Evette Trevelyan: Leader of the Inquisition ~Multi-ship/Multi-AU/18+/Mun and Muse are 21+/Occasional NSFW~ (Please read the 'Laws of the Land')

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[Hey everyone! Sorry I haven’t been on the past few days. I have had essay after essay due and am running on very little sleep. For those of you waiting on a response, I should be able to get back to you either tomorrow (provided I don’t completely melt into my bed once I get home) or this weekend at the latest. For everyone else that had just followed me, thank you and greetings!!! Please feel free to send in prompts, asks, or starters and I will get to them as soon as I can! I, myself, am also an incredibly shy person when it comes to new people, but I would love to roleplay with each and every one of you! Until then, take care and talk to you all soon! <3]

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@heraldandraste

Fabric shuffled lazily together, feet dragging behind. There was no energetic hustle to the step of the Spirit. To the human boy, or whatever it was he had become. Likely he stood as something tragically caught in the middle, not yet whole, developing at a slow pace while struggling to understand the changing world.

drip drip drip

A subtle sound, barely discernible, certainly not to those minding their business. Skyhold was a busy place. Soldiers in and out carrying news of their travel, or potential new recruits come to show off their brawn in hopes of becoming something greater.

What they failed to notice was the small trail left in the wake of the Spirits steps.

Drip drip drip

A speckling of blood, delicate divots coursing its way down one side of his face, down the course of one arm. Congealing near his chin, and the tips of his fingers. Only a few renegade droplets took the plunge, marking his way forth in a morbid trail from somewhere outside. Some of the trail was erased, wiped free by the soles of boots rushing past. Some blended in with the stone. But some stood bolder still the longer he lingered in place.

Few paid him much heed. Why should they?

He was the Forgotten Boy though he could not make them forget on his own. Still, he did well to blend him all by himself, to become an irrelevant piece of the puzzle.

They were only dislodged from their rotation when he abruptly dropped to his knees, the world topsy turvy, not quite as stable as it had been before. He sat back on his heels, head tilted back. 

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She trudged across the yard, eyes darting around cautiously and posture tense. Every so often, she would make a quick dart into the shadows as figures approached. Herald of Andraste, they would call to her, Inquisitor.

She wanted none of it. 

It was an abnormal reaction from her, being as she was usually so easy to approach. But this.....it was all too much. 

Too fast....Way too fast.

Her pace quickened, feet pounding against the pavement as her mind reeled. 

The mark,

         The dragon,

                  Corypheus.

With her thoughts swirling, she barely had time to register where she was going. Her foot caught on something, before her legs gave out beneath her. She tumbled over with an indignant noise, arms shooting out to catch her fall. Her head whips in the direction of the offending object with which had caught her off balance, only to spot a peculiar looking boy. 

Eyebrows scrunched in concentration, she cannot help but feel like she knows this boy....but from where? Everything was too foggy... After a brief stare-down, something clicked, like a long forgotten memory which had just bubbled to the surface.

“Cole...right? You’re Cole?” She breathed, voice barely above a whisper as she attempted discretion. “That’s your name, right? You’re the one who warned us, about Corypheus?”

As her mind reeled with the memory, she slowly settled back before focusing on the appearance of the boy. A particular detail immediately caught her attention and her eyes widened.

“Is that...?...Are you......Are you alright?!” Her voice raised, cracking a bit with the change in pitch. She shuffled to her knees, inching closer in order to further inspect him. 

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@heraldandraste liked for a lyric starter - Not Today by Twenty One Pilots 

“Listen.I know this one’s a contradiction because of how happy it sounds but the words are so down,”

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“However is that a contradiction, serah Blackwall?” Evette tilts her head, curiosity dancing in the depths of her eyes. Her back presses against the post, arms folded over as she studies him. “Life is often painted in shades of grays, a blend of good and evil, if you will.”

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Prestige

"I got it!" A loud thumping sound echoed as a glass bottle was plopped unceremoniously against the center of the table, the liquid within it sloshing about. A weary looking teen raises her head, quirking a dirty blond eyebrow at the rather smug brunette poised next to her. 

 "And where did you find this?" She mused, extending her reach to grasp the bottle in one hand, bringing it forward to assess it: definitely wine, no doubt about that. 

The brunette shrugs nonchalantly before plopping herself in the seat next to her blond friend, grin still set on her face. “Just swiped it from the Knight Captain’s office. It’s no big deal!” She waves her hand absentmindedly before bringing it down to fuss with the edges of her skirt. “Besides, it’s not like he’s going to miss it or anything, it’s been on his shelf for Maker knows how long now. Chances are, he didn’t even open it.”

“Evie, you know that we can get in a lot of trouble for this, right?” The blond replies, eyes scrutinizing her mischievous friend. “Like, big trouble-we could end up being placed in isolation for this!” She places the bottle back down before shoving it toward her friend, a clear gesture of disapproval. Luckily enough for them, they are well hidden behind a row of bookshelves, in the far corners of the library. Evette sighs as she grasps the neck of the bottle, tsking while lifting her other hand to twist off the cap. 

“Oh relax, Anna, there’s no way we’ll get in trouble for this! Like I said, he won’t even notice it’s gone. Regardless, worst case scenario, all I have to do is threaten him with retribution by my family, and he’ll back down. I don’t think any of them want to get on the Trevelyan’s bad side.” Finished with removing the cap, she tilts her head back, taking a swing of the beverage, making a face as she gulps down a mouthful. 

Anna shakes her head, frowning in displeasure. “But you told me that you were on bad terms with your family, that you haven’t even seen nor talked to them since being placed in here. Who’s to say they’ll even do anything if something were to happen to you?” She crosses her arms, leaning back against her chair.

“But do they need to know that?” Evette caps the bottle before placing it back on the table. “I still have some influence, simply by having the last name, so I may as well use it to my advantage. It doesn’t matter if my family basically disowned me or not.”

“I still think this is a bad idea...” Anna sighs, shaking her head before reluctantly reaching over to grasp the bottle, twisting the cap, and taking a small sip herself. Evette grins at the action.

“Oh relax, Anna, everything’s going to be fine. Live a little!” She laughs, then stretches her hand out for the bottle. 

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legends of tomorrow sentence starters ;

‘ i’m no one’s lapdog. ‘ ‘ you’re a special kind of crazy, i like it. ‘ ‘ so why don’t i get to play bad guy? ‘ ‘ can i burn some stuff now? ‘ ‘ you screwed up pretty good. ‘ ‘ your plan sucks, you know that right? ‘ ‘ i’m coming with you. ‘ ‘ i already got a partner. ‘ ‘ you just knocked me out! ‘ ‘ this ain’t over. ‘ ‘ i guess i dodged a bullet. ‘ ‘ you think i wanna be like you? ‘ ‘ thinking like that is what makes you a criminal. ‘ ‘ i take it back ( name ), you’re not completely useless after all. ‘ ‘ as many lifetimes as it takes, i know you’re worth the wait. ‘ ‘ your conceptions of romance need some work. ‘ ‘ i’m grateful for another opportunity to kill you. ‘ ‘ please just save your strength. ‘ ‘ i didn’t give you much of a choice the first time. ‘ ‘ i say we kick ( name )’s ass. ‘ ‘ i pay attention. ‘ ‘simple don’t mean easy. ‘ ‘ you’re not as thick as people say. ‘ ‘ thick — doesn’t that mean stupid? ‘ ‘ if you can’t kill your enemy, weaken him/her/them. ‘  ‘ you should have let me punch him/her/them. ‘ ‘ i thought i specifically said no weapons! ‘ ‘ i’m a monster. ‘ ‘ i’m not exactly asking, ( name ). ‘ ‘ is there anything you think about other than yourself? ‘ ‘ can i shoot him? ‘ ‘ you got a pair on you kid, i respect that. ‘ ‘ so no shooting? ‘ ‘ you can’t tell me you don’t wanna see what this baby can do. ‘ ‘ you sure have a lot of personal observations to make. ‘ ‘ fine, don’t talk to me. ‘ ‘ killing is never easy, especially for a good man. ‘ ‘ killing doesn’t make you a monster. ‘ ‘ history screwed me first. ‘ ‘ that’s a very pointed observation. ‘ ‘ don’t ever let anyone hurt you. ‘ ‘ no matter what you always have to look out for yourself. ‘ ‘ for a monster, you dance quite graceful. ‘ ‘ what the hell are parachute pants? ‘ ‘ i always wanted to be a spy. ‘ ‘ instead of dwelling on what’s wrong, let’s focus on the positive. ‘ ‘ are you quoting top gun? ‘ ‘ now you’re annoying in another language. ‘ ‘ i’m not a fan of feelings. ‘ ‘ you said i’d get to use my gun. ‘ ‘ i see we can add eavesdropping onto your criminal resume. ‘ ‘ oh, i love the cold. ‘ ‘ what a wuss. ‘ ‘no, this is a dictatorship where you get to call all the shots & i get to take all the shots. ‘ ‘when are you gonna learn that you are not my father. ‘ ‘ tried being the operative word. ‘ ‘ i think your problem is the opposite of mine. ‘ ‘ come on, are you scared? ‘ ‘ us criminals have a code; never leave one of your own behind! ‘

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Silence isn’t Golden

Freezing.

Her body shivers as she curls into herself, attempting to preserve as much body heat as possible. The stone presses hard against her spine, lacking any form of reprieve from the cold. Weakly, she lifts her head, pupils blown wide as she gazes lifelessly toward the only source of light available: a small barred window attached to a cell door, however dim that light may be. The door stands poised to mock her, the light giving a false sense of escape. 

But there is no escape; there is never an escape.

How many days has it been? Or perhaps it has only been a few hours. Truthfully, she cannot tell.

But it is quiet. It is always quiet.

Freezing. The cold seeps deeper than her spine: 

                                                   it chills her soul.

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Revamp

[After having spent time away from the blog, I have come back with a new perspective on my character. As such, please take a glance at the updated character sheet (titled “Evette Trevelyan”) and Rules (titled “Laws of the Land”). I will also be throwing out posts expanding a bit on her backstory, mostly to test out her new characterization. If anyone has any questions, my ask box is always open!]

[flirtsuke]

Role play blogs aren’t just about cliques and it shouldn’t be about who you’ve known the longest either. Well it should be but also- there are a lot of shy cinnamon rolls out there waiting for you. But they don’t know that you can vibe with them right off the bat if they’d only send in a meme or a starter or something!

So reblog if you’re the type of blog that is open to NEW friendships even if you are already connected to old ones. New friendships mean new experiences and more people to talk about your muse’s together. This is a clique free blog despite the people who love sending me in asks and there’s much love for them but I’ve also got love waiting for you if only you’d send that one message. 

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Not-doing-too-good sentence starters

“Whoa, are you okay?”

“You took that hit pretty hard…”

“Don’t stand up yet.”

“That definitely looks broken…”

“Walk it off.”

“How are you feeling?”

“When was the last time you slept?”

“You look like shit.”

“Have you been eating enough?”

“Here, let me help you.”

“Why are you limping?”

“You’re really pale…”

“Did you just go throw up?”

“Why aren’t you eating?”

“______? You’re bleeding…really bad.”

“That looks infected.”

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?!”

“I told you you’d get sick.”

“How many fingers am I holding up?”

“Wake up–you were hyperventilating, are you okay?”

“It was just a dream, you’re alright.”

“Look at me–you’re safe.”

“Take a deep breath.”

“Are you bleeding?!”

“How’d you get a bruise like that?”

“What happened?”

“Let me help you!”

“Can you hear me?”

“You hit your head pretty hard.”

“Don’t move.”

“I know it hurts, I’m sorry.”

“Breathe.”

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bad idea starters.

❛on a scale of one to ten… how illegal do you think doing this is?❜

❛okay, but, consider this: i don’t care. i’m gonna do it.❜

❛there are certain moments where i consider you someone with brilliant ideas and a good future. this is not one of those moments.❜

❛how hard is it to do a wheelie on a motorcycle? how many feet can you go, doing a wheelie, without crashing?❜

❛it’s three in the morning and i’m bored and you’re the only one awake. let’s break into a gas station store.❜

❛WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT FILL UP A “SUPER BIG GULP” CUP WITH 5 HOUR ENERGY AND CHUG THE WHOLE THING. MY HEART HAS EITHER STOPPED COMPLETELY OR IS BEATING SO FAST THAT I CAN’T FEEL MY OWN PULSE.❜

❛is it a bad idea to use mountain dew instead of milk in your cereal?❜

❛i heard if you suck up enough helium, your voice starts to sound really squeaky… wanna go buy some balloons?❜

❛can you cook bacon with a hair straightener? asking for a friend.❜

❛yes, i did beat him up and i will not apologize.❜

❛complaining helps the situation, like, not at all.❜

❛sooooo, i kind of adopted a puppy.❜

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Somewhat Back

{Greetings friends! It's been a while, I know, but I have been so busy with college that I haven't been able to really allocate my time elsewhere. I wished to inform all of you, as I am now in my last semester, that I am hoping to be on a bit more here and there. I have missed all of you dearly and look forward to seeing all of you. Recently, I was even able to play a little bit of DA:I; Oh how I've missed this game. Anyway, for anyone still around, greetings and I would love to hear from you! ❤}

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{AH-MAH-GAWD I'm so tired; Completely wiped out! Sorry for my inactivity but life has just been kicking my butt lately. ;A; }

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Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.

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bonus if you add a type of ship you’d like them to be.

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Relationship Asks:

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♛ : OTP for my muse  ☠ : NOTP for my muse ♙ : Character my muse hates ♗ : Child!Character my muse would adopt. ♠ : Character my muse would have a one night stand with.  ♥ : Weird ship I have for my muse. ♜ : My muse’s best friend. ☢ : Character my muse is afraid of. ☣ : Character my muse respects greatly.  ☩: Crossover Ship with my muse.

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Bad Day rp Starters

"Why the long face?"

"You seem bummed. Wanna go do something fun?"

"You alright?"

"Don't lie to me. What's wrong?"

"If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to."

"I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I?"

"You've been awfully quiet today."

"You know, you're not really acting like yourself."

"There has to be something I can do to turn that frown upside down."

"Want to talk about it?"

"It'll be okay. Everyone has bad days."

"Oh, come on! I can't leave you all alone over here, mopey and unhappy."

"Let's see a smile!"

"You're so much prettier when you smile."

"You know, if you want to just relax and take the day off, I don't think anyone would blame you."

"I know you've been feeling a little down, so I brought your favorite snack and a movie!"

"We could just cuddle or something, if you think that would make you feel better."

[super-musings-and-memes]

Send me "flashback" for a random memory from my muse's past!

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Reblog with an image of your muse genderbent!

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{I'm thinking Josh Hutcherson would be his F.C. :3}