#deadlylily

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:

         ❝ —— ...❞

         Even after five long, long years, the vowels and consonants that string together to form her name still remains unarticulated, caught in the back of Athos' throat as the vision of his wife (your ghost, a distant voice says in the recesses of his mind, your sorrow, your regret, your love) fills every inch of his being.

         She stands in the door frame, looking for all the world like a vision from his distant past: healthy, voluptuous and as beautiful as he had always remembered her, and--if it wasn't for the hateful look burning in her green eyes--he might've believed that he'd finally died and was meeting his escort up to the Pearly Gates.

         But she was never a Heavenly angel----                                               Your demons have finally returned for their revenge.

         ❝ ... I almost thought ---- ❞

         His voice cracks, and carefully, Athos starts again, fingers twitching at his sides as he feels the familiar craving for a stiff drink coursing achingly through his veins. 

"You did," Richelieu asked his voice riddled with skepticism. 

Constance had no intentions to return to the musketeers herself. She knew exactly what they would do if they needed her assistance yet again. However, it hadn’t been long since their last mishap that she’d helped them. Although, they had a partial tendency to rapidly slither themselves into trouble.

He felt her hands on his shoulders and then her soft sweet lips pressed hard against his. Cardnal Richelieu went to reach out for Lady de Winter but she was gone, her soft supple lips a flash away from his in a second. 

"W-What just happened?"

Richelieu found himself in Notre Dame Cathedral, a place ironically enough the cardinal rarely visited if he did not need to. He stood near the offering candles those little things people would light in hopes that their petition might better be heard by God. Some considered the cardinal a godless man, some considered him the opposite. Although really he was only one thing really in his opinion, loyal to France and at what cost that was the question. 

He brushed his hands over the top air of the flames, just so he could feel the heat. Is that what hell would feel like he thought. The cardinal heard the door open and then a figure approach, he hoped it was not another passerby and instead his informant. As he looked over to the woman he felt a sense of relief come over him.

"Hello milady, do you have what I sent you for?"