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goes on marian hawke tag. doesn't find new content. sighs. have my wip
( i am hiding her boobies yes )
Give my Muse a kiss on Anon, but leave them hints as to who it was from!
"Your hair is so very pretty, my good man." Zevran chirps, bravely reaching to touch the white nest on Fenris's head. He blinks suggestively, "Is this your natural color?"
Zevran’s fingers are too deft for Fenris to duck before he feels them ruffle through locks of silver, shorter now — cropped close at the sides and loose at the top. It had taken him some time to get used to feeling the breeze at the base of his skull, but at least he didn’t have to toss fringe out of his eyes anymore. Just as bothersome as his old mop of hair is Zevran Arainai, as frustrating as he is necessary to this mission. Their initial meeting over ten years ago on the Wounded Coast could have sated Fenris’ curiosity for a lifetime, but fate and the Shadow Dragons had brought them face to face again.
He grimaces, jerking his head away from prying fingers and leering grin. “Keep your hands to yourself, crow.”
// @berthindeath !!!
Liara T’Soni likes to imagine she flits through the bustling streets of Illium without notice. One asari among millions, hood drawn up around the crown of her head, appearing to anyone who dared look like a saleswoman rushing home or a consultant called for a late meeting. A fledgling information broker is never safe — not from smaller opportunists looking to steal her contacts, nor from bigger names uncomfortable with her crowding in on their territory. It would be nothing for someone to slip a knife into her ribs and disappear into the throngs of commuters on their way to the gravtrain station. If she’d been late with her landlord’s extortionate protection payments, they might even get away with it, too.
But Liara is ever-alert, eyes darting across a moving crowd of asari crests and hairy human scalps, tall turian fringes and swooping salarian horns. Illium drew all types into its neon web, a free-market utopia where anyone with a dream and enough credits could make something of themselves. It only makes sense that every race in the galaxy would make its way here eventually. As her eyes skim over heads, an anomaly stops her in her tracks — large, almost hexagonal scales, fragile ridges like fins cresting to the temporal lobe. A drell. No matter how diverse a planet’s population, drell were rare to see off their home worlds. It is that rarity that, despite the difference in skin tone, her feet take her to the drell’s side, brushing against the flow of pedestrian traffic until she’s within arm’s reach. She grabs his arm, digs her fingers into his bicep, taut with muscle denser than her own and pulls — “Feron?”

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‘how’s the other guy look?’ / sash @ fi!!
Her skull blooms in pain, the fresh cut arcing through her eyebrow throbs in time with her heartbeat — slower, now, that she’s not under heavy fire. Fiona winces as Sasha brings a rag that reeks of cheap vodka to her forehead. She can feel the crusted blood where it hardened against her cheek. “Dead. I hope.” He’d stopped twitching after the third kick with her boot, muscles stopped rippling under a mess of tattoos drawn haphazardly over psycho-sallow skin. It might have been a ruse. Fiona hadn’t stuck around long enough to find out. She’s not the fighter her sister is; getting herself into this scrape, no matter how minor, had been a risk she shouldn’t have taken.
She takes the cloth from Sasha’s hands, shakes it twice. “There any of this left for a drink?” // @terrorsmade
bethany could take fenris
the outsider - stephen king sentence starters change tenses/pronouns as needed !! some lines have been edited for clarity / length / ease of roleplaying tw ; death , language , mental health
‘i’ve got a good feeling about this.’
‘how’s the other guy look?’
‘I think I’ll wait for my lawyer.’
‘doesn’t look like a monster, does he?’
‘please stop nagging me!’
‘this is a nightmare.’
‘you’re in shit up to your waist and it’s getting deeper.’
‘drop the bullshit and confess.’
‘you have the wrong man.’
‘this is awful. it’s like the whole world turned upside down.’
‘I don’t like that. I don’t like it at all.’
‘you got him. you got him, so what’s wrong?’
‘i’ve made some mistakes, but nothing like this. it’s as if I went blind.’
‘it made sense then and it makes sense now.’
‘that happens to be the dirty truth.’
‘I don’t expect you to believe it, but it’s the truth.’
‘don’t you want to know what happened?’
‘don’t you want to get this right?’
‘you are going to die.’
‘this is your chance to clear your conscience.’
‘you did what you had to do.’
‘did you come here to convince me or yourself?’
‘it’s just a loose thread that isn’t loose anymore.’
‘I haven’t said a word against you. why would I?’
‘your fucking point is fucking taken.’
‘belief isn’t the point. it’s a metaphor.’
‘sometimes the tracks just stop, and we have to live with that.’
‘time to do something besides brood.’
‘let’s go back to bed. I think I can sleep now.’
‘I don’t believe in the supernatural.’
‘you scared the hell out of me.’
‘you had your think-face on.’
‘you need to get out of here.’
‘I need to talk to you. please let me talk to you.’
‘I had my reasons, but they weren’t good reasons.’
‘I feel broken.’
‘you’re in a hell of a mess.’
‘i’m tired of this. and I’m tired of you.’
‘I made a mistake i’ll carry with me for the rest of my life.’
‘what I’m saying is that I understand why you lost perspective.’
‘it doesn’t make things better, but thanks.’
‘maybe we’re all on the same side here.’
‘I have a crazy idea. want to hear?’
‘that is weird, but probably not substantive.’
‘you see what I meant when I said this just keeps getting weirder and weirder.’
‘so is that what you think we’ve got here? the boogeyman?’
‘do you think I’m crazy? is that it?’
‘there is something very wrong about this. the more you find, the wronger it gets.’
‘wake up, (name)! wake up to what's right in front of you!’
‘I can’t accept it. it goes against everything I’ve believed my whole life.’
‘you’re stronger than that.’
‘(name) is dead. you can let it go.’
‘can’t you let this go now?’
‘i’ll tread with utmost caution.’
‘don’t expect any sympathy from me.’
‘I think it’s good that you’re sad. I hope you’ll be sad for a long time.’
‘anything is possible. anything at all. the world is full of nooks and crannies.’
‘if you tell anyone that, I’d have to kill you.’
‘you know what they say, there are none so blind as those who will not see.’
‘so what? he went crazy, and crazy people don’t give a shit.’
‘don’t move. if you move, I’ll kill you. if you scream, I’ll kill you.’
‘i’ve been threatened before.’
‘i’ve been threatened before. any cop worth their salt has been threatened.’
‘may I say that I think you’re being sort of a fool?’
‘you may be opening the door on things far beyond your ability to understand.’
‘I can’t believe that. I will never believe that.’
‘I believe that you believe.’
‘I know you made a mistake. I know you’re trying to atone for it. but what if you’re making a worse mistake by keeping on?’
‘i'm no genius, but I didn’t hit my head falling out of the dumb- tree, either.’
‘this case is like a zombie that won’t stay dead.’
‘I know how far out it is, we all do, you don’t need to keep telling us, like you’re the only sane man in the lunatic asylum.’
‘you’re making leap I’m not ready to make.’
‘I’m not a hundred percent on board with this myself.’
‘you need to at least keep the possibility in mind.’
‘if you run into something you can’t handle … back off. and come home to me.’
‘I need to tell you something, and it’s important. are you listening?’
‘you’re a good man, (name). a good man who made a bad mistake. you’re not the first to do that, and you won’t be the last.’
‘you have to live with that, and I’ll help you. make it better if you can, but please don’t make it worse.’
‘you need some sleep. you look very tired.’
‘sometimes it seems as if the more tired I am, the harder it is to go to sleep. especially if I’m worried and anxious.’
‘if you want to live, you better run for it!’
‘I have no appetite for your bullshit.’
‘you’re sort of amazing.’
‘no offense, but your sense of humor is a little weak. you should work on that.’
‘this is a horrible place, isn’t it?’
‘I can’t let you leave. it seems we’re at a standoff.’
‘people are blind to explanations that lie outside their perception of reality.’
‘you never should have come looking for me.’
‘overconfidence breeds carelessness. cops see a lot of that.’
‘that’s all you are to me—- cattle.’
‘I can’t do it again, (name). not ever. ever ever ever!’
‘that’s not me being funny, that’s true admiration.’
‘you’ve been through this before. or something like it, haven’t you?’
‘I don’t think I’ll ever be together again.’
‘sometimes life can be very poopy.’
‘is it over? that’s all I care about. is it really over?’
‘dreams are the way we touch the unseen world, that’s what I believe. they are a special gift.’
‘i'm a very curious person. sometimes that gets me into trouble.’
‘if you can’t let go of the past, the mistakes you’ve made will eat you alive.’
‘what you’re feeling … and I’m feeling … that’s normal.’
‘reality is thin ice, but most people skate on it their whole lives and never fall through until the very end. we did fall through, but we helped each other out.’
Mean girl
for my roster
Fenris - bi
Shepard - bi
Liara - bi
Fiona - bi
Joshua - straight (celibate)
Courier 6 - bi
Emet-selch - incomprehensible to the mortal mind bi

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alchera:
oc aesthetics ( 1 / ∞ ) “calamity,” courier six
& upon her forehead was a name written, MYSTERY, BABYLON THE GREAT, THE MOTHER OF HARLOTS & ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH. & i saw the woman drunken with the blood of the saints …
- Revelation 17
he mingles quietly beside her, finding himself oddly disarmed by their outing than anything else. he cannot recall the last time an employer took him on a social call, much less one that involved the decision of her own gear. still, the drell can't help the smirk that tugs at the corner of full, smooth lips. a webbed hand reaches to halt her swiping so that it returns to the armax listing on the screen, double eyelids blinking before dark eyes level with hers. " credits are hardly worth anything if we're not around to use them. get the armax, you keep going back to it, shepard. "
“you know what they call people like you?” she shifts in her boots, a huge toothy grin splits the seam of her lips. her gloved finger hovers over the purchase button for only a moment before meeting haptic feedback. her personal credit balance flashes in the corner of her visor, the numbers flipping down until six figures turns into four. “ 'enablers.' ” the asari behind the counter nods her head in gratitude, moves swiftly to the back of the shop to pick up shepard's purchase. she leans against the counter, drums her fingers before jerking her chin at her errand partner. “what about you, krios? i heard they released the masterline chameleon omnitool while i was dead.”
the night is late, and the fugitive elf has switched to water, murky and dark in the bottom of his mug. the others have filtered out of the hanged man either alone or together, leaving bethany and fenris to lapse into thick silence.
“how do they treat you in there, @mageforged?” fenris' voice is low, almost ashamed to ask —– in the back of his mind he knows the painful answer.
“@turpisdeus.” even in the throes of keprals syndrome, the drell assassin moves in silence. the slide of her pneumatic door is the only hint of his arrival to her quarters, perhaps the warmest on the ship thanks to the wall of monitors and webs of comms wires daisy-chaining dire news across the galaxy. liara presses a button on her haptic interface and her monitors dim —– a force of habit rather than a hint of mistrust. “we met only briefly on hagalaz. welcome back to the normandy.”
me: uses colors instead of icons to denote different muses
me: has 3 different muses with blue themes

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“what do you think for the scope, @turpisdeus?” shepard swipes through the offerings on the shop's handheld display, back and forth and back and forth as if the decision is somewhere to be found in the blooming of pixels. “the armax one's a little more expensive but it links up to my visor.”
ok i'm fr this time. like this for a small, ( very small ) likely quote - only starter from one of the gang below. please be advised any crossover verses will need to be plotted ahead of time because i have Not thought about them.
Fenris shepard liara t'soni fiona the con artist emet-selch