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Ok, officially moved to @tragicblood 1. Because id need to delete a lot on here i dont want to for the start i want and 2. My tumblr is still only letting me make posts via mobile. Idk how it got messed up for my laptop. But ill try and hunt down drafts and follow people today
Changes have been made to her appearance and backstory and slightly to her personality
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Ok, officially moved to @tragicblood 1. Because id need to delete a lot on here i dont want to for the start i want and 2. My tumblr is still only letting me make posts via mobile. Idk how it got messed up for my laptop. But ill try and hunt down drafts and follow people today
Changes have been made to her appearance and backstory and slightly to her personality
Ok, officially moved to @tragicblood 1. Because id need to delete a lot on here i dont want to for the start i want and 2. My tumblr is still only letting me make posts via mobile. Idk how it got messed up for my laptop. But ill try and hunt down drafts and follow people today
Changes have been made to her appearance and backstory and slightly to her personality
Ok, officially moved to @tragicblood 1. Because id need to delete a lot on here i dont want to for the start i want and 2. My tumblr is still only letting me make posts via mobile. Idk how it got messed up for my laptop. But ill try and hunt down drafts and follow people today
Changes have been made to her appearance and backstory and slightly to her personality
|| so i was gonna do drafts but apparently tum.blr wont let me load drafts or anything on the pc. đ Guess ill work on Fayes stuff and lurk
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âI wanna be your  friend!â Abby exclaimed excitedly and grinned back. She had to admit most of the time, she choice in friends wasnât the best but she wasnât getting the crime-y vibe from Faye.
âLetâs go do something now!â Abby couldnât contain herself, she was bouncing in her seat at the idea of doing something fun and exciting. âI am big into peer pressure,â she joked and shot her friend a wink. âShove my ass out of the plane if I tell you that I donât want to jump.â She chuckled.
      âYou may regret those words later but itâs too late to take it back now,â Faye wrapped her arm around Abby and pulled her into a friendly sort of hug. The idea of a new friend and one willing to join her in more terrifying hobbies and adventures was more exciting than she couldâve imagined. She was quick to adapt to those around her but typically the ones in bars and clubs didnât quite seem too interested in doing more than drinking or dancing.Â
      âIf you wanna jump outta a plane then I got good news for you. I got a friend who does sky divinâ and I think I could get us a pretty good price. But thatâs only if youâre actually wantinâ to do it. While i love tryinâ to talk friends into new stuff, I donât want you to try and back out because I will push you out that plane.â She warned.
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"I can do it." He's frustrated, and he doesn't mean to take it out on his companion. And surely Faye would understand if he brushed her off. His fingers continued to work the fishing line as it coiled and tangled at his feet. The knot kept slipping, his fingers rendered shaky and sloppy. A sigh dripped from him as he handed it off to Faye, not saying a word of his defeat.
      âHey, it takes practice. You ainât gonna be good at it right off the bat. Well, unless youâre one of them people thatâs just good at everythinâ they do,â she paused for a moment, âI despise those types of people.â Theyâd been lucky in coming across the abandoned gear but after a quick inspection it was easy to see why it was abandoned. The lines were tangled and twisted even in the reel.
      âYou been fishinâ before, yeah?â she questioned, steadying her hands before she slowly began working the knot, not allowing herself to grow frustrated. This required patience and careful eyes to see where and how the knot was exactly tangled. Once they got them all out theyâd be set for some actual fishing.
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PLEASE REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG! Feel free to add to any of your answers! Â The purpose is to tell your partners about the way you write! Â For the multiple-choice ones, BOLD all that apply and, if you want, italicize if itâs a conditional answer!
â B A S I C S â
NAME : Monster
ARE YOU OVER 18? Yes / No
IS YOUR MUSE? Yes / No
ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU WRITE WITH ON THIS BLOG? No (anyone) /Semi / Yes / Highly / Private
ARE YOU SELECTIVE ABOUT WHO YOU FOLLOW ON THIS BLOG? No (anyone) / Semi / Yes / Highly
IF YOUR MUSE IS CANON, HOW MUCH TO YOU ADHERE TO CANON? Not at all / A little / Somewhat / Mostly? / Strictly / (OC)
WHAT POST LENGTHS DO YOU WRITE? One Liners / Single-Para / Multi-Para / Novella
DO YOU USE ICONS AND/OR GIFS? No / Gifs / Icons / Gifcons
DO YOU WRITE ON OTHER PLATFORMS? No / Yes (Discord)
WHAT LEVEL OF PLOTS DO YOU WRITE? Unplotted  / Open-Ended Plots / Semi-Plotted / Fully Plotted Epics
HOW QUICKLY DO YOU USUALLY RESPOND TO THREADS? Very Slow / Slow (4-6 Weeks) / Average (1-4 Weeks) / Fast (Less Than One Week) / Very Fast (Less Than One Day)
WHAT TYPES OF THEMES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) Fluff / Angst / Smut / Action / Tragedy / Domestic / Family /Conversational / Hurt-Comfort / Dark / Violence
WHAT GENRES DO YOU LIKE? (feel free to add!) High Fantasy / Supernatural / Science Fiction / Historical / Horror / Comedy / Romance / Drama / Action / Adventure / Espionage / Crime
ARE THERE ANY THEMES YOUâRE UNCOMFORTABLE WRITING ON YOUR BLOG? No / Yes
DO YOU HAVE ANY TRIGGERS? Â HOW DO YOU REQUEST IT TAGGED? No / Yes
â S H I P P I N G â
WHAT TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / Physical / SexualÂ
WHAT TYPES OF PRE-ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIPS ARE YOU OPEN TO? Romantic / Platonic / Familial / Physical / Sexual(Remember! All must be discussed with me first!)
DO YOU HAVE OTPS? No / Chemistry only / Yes
DO YOU HAVE NOTPS? No / Yes / I donât know yet
WHAT IS YOUR MUSEâS SEXUAL ORIENTATION? -
Heterosexual / Heteroflexible / Bisexual  / Homoflexible / Homosexual / Pansexual / Demisexual / Sapiosexual / Asexual / Questioning
ARE YOU COMFORTABLE WRITING SMUT? No / Selectively / Yes
HOW EARLY IN A RELATIONSHIP DO YOU SHIP ROMANTICALLY? Autoship / During Plotting / After A Couple IC Interactions / Several IC Interactions / Slow Burn / Depends on partner & muse
ARE YOU OPEN TO TOXIC SHIPS? No / Selectively / Yes
ARE YOU OPEN TO PROBLEMATIC SHIPS? (canon history, age difference, complicated, etc.) No / Selectively / Yes
ARE YOU OPEN TO POLYSHIPPING? No / Selectively / Yes
ARE YOU AN EXCLUSIVE SHIPPER? No / Sometimes / Yes
DOES CRACK SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? No / Sometimes / Yes
DOES CROSSOVER SHIPPING EVER HAPPEN? No / Yes / Depends
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âReally?â  He asked with a laugh.  âWell shoot, alright then!â  Letâs see nowâŚshould he start with a girly drink?  He could, since theyâre so delicious, but he would get drunk faster.  Dang it⌠ Oh wait!  Lemonade Smirnoff exist!
âIâll take a Lemonade Smirnoff.â Â He said as he playfully bumped his shoulder into Fayeâs.
      âHell yeah! Whatâre friends for?â She asked, trying to decide herself. She was thinking of some type of plain hard liquor for herself but at the mention of Lemonade Smirnoff she couldnât help but change her mind.Â
      âMake it two,â she said to the bartender who had been within earshot. Faye bumped her shoulder back against his. âYouâve got good taste my friend. You drink often or are you just lookinâ to do some stupid shit tonight with me?â She asked, fully aware that by the end of the night the town was going to despise her and possibly even him.
@tenacitybredâ
   To say she was getting used to this whole⌠Inquisition thing, was an overstatement, to say the least. And a lie, to say the most. The way people were staring at here just gave her the heebie jeebies. She watched people follow her with their eyes every time she walked by, and didnât even look away when she looked them straight in the face. They saw her as some kind of hero. Or at least, some of them did. Others just looked at her like she didnât belong. But that was nothing new.
   She was making her way out of the Temple and towards the gates of their encampment, the idea being to sit on the edge of the frozen lake for a while, and not think about the fact that she was apparently going to have to save the world and everybody in it.
   Instead of having a clear path through the open gates, she suddenly had to weave out of the way of oncoming traffic. Well⌠traffic was just one person. She still weaved though. âOh shit, sorry, didnât see you coming there.â She stopped and looked at the woman for a moment, arching an eyebrow. âYou must be new. Plenty of women here, plenty of women in armor even, but very few in none-regulated armor.â
   The thunderous boom of the conclaveâs demise had been heard from miles around. And if that wasnât enough to warrant worry and caution the sky had been torn by a large rift. The tear cloaked the surrounding area in an eerie and ominous hue of green that devoured everything but a feeling of imminent dread. It was just the type of atmosphere that drew Faye in like a moth to flame. She had arrived after the woman had walked out of the rift before dropping to the ground. She followed the troops to Haven where she watched and waited for the opportune moment to introduced herself.
   She remained in the shadows, getting a good feel for the people and how the new Inquisitor was handling the burden before deciding she did in fact wish to join. While she had been watching she was aware Leliana had been keeping tabs on her but wasnât concerned. The two had crossed paths previously and knew where the other stood.Â
   Pleased with what she was seeing, the elven woman walked across the grounds, watching the soldiers practice under their commander before nearly running straight into the Inquisitor. Her eyes immediately glanced down to look at her minimal armor.
      âGuilty!â She shrugged, offering a kind smile. Her eyes fell to the womanâs afflicted hand. âI take it youâre the inquisitor? Word is startinâ to get out that youâre lookinâ to close the hole in the sky and Iâm lookinâ for a death defyinâ adventure. Figured Iâd see if I could tag along and offer my services as a mercenary.â
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âIâm not intending on tangling with him if I donât have to, donât worry about little old me.â It was her fight, after all. He could give her the gun and he could even load it if he chose.
At least Devil wasnât intending on getting involved, at least not personally. That was for a younger self.
âYou ready to talk about it yet? Not to rush you, of course. I can always wait until the second drinkâ or the third. Iâm patient.â He nearly emphasized it with a gentle sip of his own drink, gloved fingers playing with the cherry fastened to the glass.
   Faye looked down at her glass knowing if she didnât speak soon sheâd most likely panic, leave in fear and guilt, and have wasted his time. Her index finger tapped on the glass for a moment before shrugging to herself and threw the rest of her drink down her gullet. She placed the class on the table with a soft clink and looked him in the eyes.
      âTo summarize: Ethan is the one I was involved with in my previous company. He played us all and sold us out to the crime lord weâd been buttinâ heads with for years and wiped out nearly all of us besides myself, my twin, and father. After I recovered and went off the rails and came to my senses again Iâve been doinâ what I can to track him down. Heâs always a slippery bastard and always seems to be two steps ahead of me but Iâve slowly been workinâ on cornerinâ him. I know heâs still in the States and Iâve got some of my contacts keepinâ an eye on all the back ways out but I still canât pin point him.Â
     âI just need some type of assistance. Heâs worked his way up with the gang he sold us out so heâs very well protected. Even with my skills I doubt I could get much of anywhere. Iâm heavily out numbered but I donât need to kill everyone. Just need a...path per say. I canât let him escape. I have to fix my mistake,â she didnât take her eyes off him, allowing him to see the grief and guilt expressed in her eyes. It was something she never did, not wanting others to see how vulnerable she truly was.
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NAME. Faye Raven Sheppard
NICKNAME(S). Red, Spitfire
TITLE(S). The Phoenix (Assassin alias)
AGE. 26 most verses
SPECIES. Human most verses
GENDER. Cis female
ALIGNMENT. Chaotic Good
INTERESTS. Animals, Adventure/exploration, Ocean, SpaceÂ
PROFESSION. Freelance MercenaryÂ
BODY TYPE. Curvacious
EYES. Deep blue (left), Deep green (right)
HAIR. Red/auburn
SKIN. Lightly tanned skin and freckled on face
FACE. Slightly angular but with soft features, scar on right side of chin
HEIGHT. 5â˛3âł
VOICE: Clear, carries well, and on the softer side. Singing VC is Lzzy Hale from Halestorm
COMPANIONS.Verse dependent (typically alone)
ANTAGONISTS. Ethan (ex/traitor), her father
COLORS. Green
FRUITS. Pineapple, peaches
DRINKS. Black Tea
ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES? Whiskey or Bourbon are her go to
SMOKES? Occasionally
DRUGS? Occasionally (nothing too addictive)
DRIVERS LICENSE? Yes (verse dependent)
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âDo you want it to be my style?â Tara mused before she rooted through the drawer some more. Settling on a pair of slacks, she tossed her items onto the bed and turned her back to Faye. With lack of any decency, she began stripping out of her wet clothes and let them hit the floor. âItâs like peeling off a âfucking boa constrictor.â She hated the inconvenience of drenched clothes, but to be free of them? Euphoria. She shivered slightly until she pulled the new blouse over her head and the wiggled into the slacks. The were a bit tight, but it would do until they could get back home to the Hilltop.Â
She looked like a lawyer from SVU.
âWe can plop those sleeping bags on this ginormous bed and have ourselves a great sleep.â The Hilltop wasnât too shabby, but they certainly didnât have memory foam padding on their cots.Â
At Fayeâs question, Tara peered back into the dresser and tilted her head slightly. âMore of the same. Blouses. Slacks. Nothing too casual about these folks. Not a single hoodie.â Still, she was dry and for that she was grateful. She scooped up her wet clothes and headed for the attached bathroom to hang them out to dry.
      âHey, your style is all you. It donât matter what I want it to be,â she replied before watching Tara toss the items on the bed and began stripping. It didnât phase her much, having never been one to really care for âdecencyâ. Everyone came into the world nude and clothes were really only meant to be for protection and warmth in her eyes. Not only that, but they were both women and had all the same parts and gadgets. Faye laughed as she turned to rummage through the dresser, still dripping everywhere. A chill coursed its way through her, reaching down and straight to her bones. It became hard for her to figure out it was her teeth or bones chattering at one point.Â
      âJust to warn you, I will either starfish or curl into a ball but Iâm like a personal heater so you wonât be cold either way,â she said, pulling out a plain blue blouse and gray slacks that looked a bit too big. But beggars couldnât be choosers and she could find a quick fix if she needed to. Much like Tara, she stripped down and pulled on the dry clothes, finding that the pants were rather long on her and the shirt didnât fit right either. Again, beggars couldnât be choosers. She shuffled out into the hall, grabbed the sleeping backs and threw them onto the bed after unrolling them.Â
      âLooks more appealinâ for sure,â she grabbed her sopping wet clothes and did her best to wring them out before throwing them over the shower curtain. âI say we check the kitchen for any possible edible food.â
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