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willow-thomas · 5 months ago
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where: the reef bar closed for @thecelestexzhao
Willow flexed her hand as she pushed through the door of The Reef Bar and made a line straight for the seat she liked to occupy when Celeste was working. She slid into it with a smile as she waved. "How's your night been so far? And could you just surprise me with something? After the day I've had, I don't want to think anymore."
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maxcarson · 6 months ago
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"Guess so. Usually too busy to come by this time." He shrugged as he took a sip of his drink and let his eyes take in the area around him. There was too much happening, but he found it comforting in a weird way. He just laughed and shook his head as he listened to her. "Yeah, you won't catch me here then. Coffee at that hour sounds awful." A pastry maybe, but there was no way he would get his normal drink that late in the day. "Better than anything I could do." But he moved on from it and nodded at her question. "That obvious, huh?"
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"Rookie mistake." Celeste quipped back easily, a ghost of a smirk on her lips as she said it. "I've lived here over a year now and pretty sure the busiest time here is all morning, and then like, noon to two, when everyone's getting their midday pick-me-ups." Case in point though was how crowded it was. "Best time is more like, four or something. Random time when people have better things to do than get a coffee." And as she spoke she glanced back down to her sketch, dusting her hand over the eraser shavings and she was about to just close her book altogether when he spoke up and she glanced over to him, an uncharacteristically bashful little smile pulling onto her lips at the compliment, "Oh uh...thanks? It's nothing really." She slid her arm over the sketch then, essentially covering it from view. "You new here? Or just not usually an early riser."
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rightxonxmain-archived · 1 year ago
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@pleinsdemuses, con'd [ x ]
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"See? You get it." Dean shook his head softly, laughing under his breath. He'd known Celeste for a little while now but the feeling of interacting with a kindred spirit never got old.
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"So... Anything you'd add, or... I dunno... take away from that dream?"
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temptedfates · 1 year ago
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* ✦  ゜。closed starter : for @wildestdrcam pairing : sebastian medina & celeste maxwell
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the party was dull and the people even duller. sebastian often felt burdened by the ability of the season's ❛ festivities ❜ to drain him so thoroughly. it was the first year that he was being requested to take the courting season seriously , past years usually serving the sole purpose of endless entertainment. watching otherwise respectable ladies throwing themselves at men who were far from gentlemanly in hopes that they would wed them. this year was no different , however as the eldest son of his family , sebastian still being unmarried was apparently unacceptable. thus , he was forced to attend every ball that women from prominent families were to be attending. despite being unamused by the actual party , there was one interesting individual who had caught his attention. he had spent most of the party watching her , tucked into a corner and scribbling in some sort of notebook. one might consider watching that as dull as watching paint dry , but it was what he suspected she was writing about that held his attention. after circling her for a while , hoping he was going mainly unnoticed , he found an opening to allow himself to slip behind her inconspicuously. reading from over her shoulder , dark eyebrow raised , creasing his forehead in the process. ❝ and what do we have here ? ❞ words are mocking , knowing that he has her right where he wants her. nimble fingers plucked the notebook from her hands , turning the book to face him as he thumbed through the pages.
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maldxta · 22 days ago
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open to: m / f / nb muse: celeste amelie reyes. twenty4 — twenty7. bicurious. she/her. college student/paramedic. moves through the world like an angel but don’t push her too far or you’ll unleash the fury of a devil. plot: your muse always seems to find trouble while celeste is always there to save them, she’s starting to wonder if it’s more than just coincidence.
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🪽   ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚   ❝ you do know that you don’t have to hurt yourself to make me show up, right? i’m really not that hard to find. ❞
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levixxthompson · 1 year ago
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Levi glanced over in the direction she had turned from. He wasn't purposely hiding in the shadows, but he did like to drink in peace for the time being as everyone moved around them. His drink was supposed to help. "Is it... Shit, it looks like an inflatable penis. How strong is this drink?" @thecelestexzhao
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open - @aurorabaystarter
where - sharky's
Celeste wasn't really one for dancing (at least not while sober) so she happily stood to the side, leaning against the wall as she people watched, sipping on whatever green concoction she'd been given at the bar. "What the hell do you think that costume's supposed to be?"
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sillygoofyboii · 4 months ago
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My oc stories are either:
You’re here, you don’t know who you are or why you’re here, but you’re here for a reason. You need to find something here, you just know it. It doesn’t matter what it is; Knowledge, power, someone close to you, whatever. All you know is that you need to find it.
Silly lab stuff that gives you trauma
Or…
Random stuff without much plot or without thought put into it
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comicwaren · 11 months ago
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From Jackpot and Black Cat #001
Art by Emilio Laiso and Brian Reber
Written by Celeste Bronfman
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ashesandhackles · 2 years ago
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001 for remadora 👻
Oh Eve. You know my feelings about the way Tonks was handled in canon, so Remadora stans, please proceed with caution.
when I started shipping it if I did:
Reading fanwork centered on them. Specifically yours and @thecat-isblogging-blog work!
my thoughts:
Tonks was shafted in canon. A character with great introduction (she is funny, she is a bit nosy, she is impertinent with mad-Eye who everyone respects or is wary of! She has ties to the Black family and her mother has history with Sirius and Bellatrix that would make her ripe for exploration). She got reduced to a red herring in HBP ("oh whats up with Tonks? Why is she depressed?") and then love interest and mother in DH, who exists offscreen to propel Remus and Harry's relationship. I will also say that the hospital scene isn't great in what it intends to be - grand declaration of romance. (it says a lot of unhealthy and dysfunctional things that I think is great to explore for the relationship in fan work).
What makes me happy about them:
Doomed relationship! I love doomed relationships. I love relationships that may not work out in future, but still irrevocably changes a character. I love what you had to say about them here. That take really speaks to me and my life experiences.
What makes me sad about them:
I am forever amused that most in sync we see them together in DH is when they jump off the fence together when the Minister of magic comes in for Harry's birthday. Tonks, my girl, the man is a walking red flag lol. They have problems, and its delicious and sad, but wonderful to explore.
things done in fanfic that annoys me:
I only read works that have been recommended, so my experience of this ship in fanwork has been stellar! You, Cat, Merlin and Celeste are pretty much the only authors I have read and it has been great.
things I look for in fanfic:
Writers who really excavate the potential of Tonks from what we see in canon, and a Remus characterisation that I agree with XD
Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: 
For Tonks? Fleur, maybe. I think there is an interesting idea there about women with powers related to their appearance - Tonks with her ability to change, and Fleur with her ability to do a version of thrall. XD Remus needs therapy - but if I want to make him worse, I would pick Sirius. If I want a healthier relationship for him, I would pick James.
My happily ever after for them:
Co-parenting Teddy after an amicable break up after a whirlwind relationship.
who is the big spoon/little spoon:
Depends on Tonks' mood. If she wants to be big spoon, she will be.
what is their favorite non-sexual activity:
Watching Muggle movies together. Remus likes it because it gives him a connection to his mother. Tonks discovers it thanks to him, and she tries to find out if her father had favourite movies growing up.
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benjyxfenwick · 2 years ago
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It had taken Benjy several months to adapt to the politics of the Ministry of Magic, and sometimes he still felt he was getting used to it. He’d never been one for mind games and arbitrary rules. He much preferred the straightforward attitude of the Curse Breakers he’d worked with when he’d been traveling out of the country. There had been no meritocracy then, just being good at your job and working hard. At the Ministry, even having tea with somebody could imply some political move. Crossing department lines could be akin to treason. As he had slowly learned, some Ministry employee’s memos you could ignore; others you could not. One of those was from any Interrogator in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.
The letter sitting on his desk was the first thing Benjy saw when he entered his office. The second thing he noted was the name stamped on the front: Celeste Travers. In an instant, Benjy’s mind was swarmed with a flood of unpleasant memories and a sinking feeling of dread filled his chest. He closed his eyes against the nausea that rippled through him. Benjy had been getting better at handling his triggers, but sometimes the smallest things could set him off, like passing an empty alley between buildings. Nothing could compare, however, to hearing or seeing the name of the man he had accidentally killed. And there it was, the surname sitting right on his desk. Benjy took a seat before he could get any more dizzy and pulled the envelope towards him. Ripping it open and quickly scanning the contents did not do much to relieve his anxiety. It was brief yet vague: Celeste Travers, Interrogator, was requesting his assistance on a case. Benjy’s throat went dry. Was it the case of Travers’ unsolved death? Was his sister trying to solve it?
Benjy found himself at the arranged meeting time an hour later, standing outside the office with sweat slowly gathering at his temple. Hearing the woman’s voice inside and how she ordered the assistant around only deepened his worries. Still, he put on a small smile for the assistant as he passed by her, offering her a polite thanks. Stepping into the office, he fought to keep the anxiety at bay and nodded curtly at the Interrogator. “Benjy Fenwick. I received your memo this morning,” he started, standing near the door until he was invited further in, hoping he wouldn’t be.
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where: Ministry of Magic; celeste's office who: @benjyxfenwick
Her world was one of organized chaos; a very much perfectly arranged maze that she herself had created and knew the path through with her eyes closed. Celeste prided herself on the world she’d created for herself within the society they all lived in yet every now and then the hedges would become messy, and she’d end up requiring the aid of those she worked with from time to time. Benjy Fenwick just happened to be such an individual. A curse breaker, a smart and skilled one at that. When questions arose, usually in regard to the cases the aurors presented to her, she found herself consulting those who had something to do with the case. The simple words of an auror often left much to be desired. Perhaps it was her own deeply rooted prejudice against the lot of them; their ever-growing need to play the hero so far beyond anything she could be bothered with. It bored her. At the very least there seemed to be a thrill of the extraordinary with the curse breakers and their work. They certainly seemed smarter than most aurors. The thought caused a chuckle to slip, betraying her perfectly controlled self for just the tiniest moment of a second. There was no time for that now.
A short while ago she’d sent a little note off to scavenge the ministry for the aforementioned Benjy Fenwick. Celeste remembered the former Ravenclaw from Hogwarts. She certainly never forgot a face yet nothing much else had stuck until the moment he’d shown his skills within the ministry. There were faint memories of their shared years at Hogwarts, the smart being he’d been. Quidditch came to mind as well. Celeste pushed the thoughts aside with a shrug as she leaned back in her chair. There was no point in worrying about the past, not when she was waiting for Benjy to show up. There were too many questions regarding the most recent report of dark magic activity and the weird object attached. Unless further explanation was given there was no chance the witch was going to pursue the case any further.
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There was a knock on the door that pulled her from her thoughts. Someone poked their head in. “Well, has he arrived then?” The witch opened her mouth but that alone was taking too long. “I haven’t got all day. Has Benjy Fenwick arrived or not?”
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thcactivist · 1 year ago
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𝔀𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽... — pov 001
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na fatídica reunião de ex-alunos, sabine sentia um misto de emoções. parte dela havia ficado nos anos idos e seria bom recuperar, ter um novo fôlego e frescor para a sua vida.
por outro lado, como sabine justificaria tantas mudanças em tão pouco tempo. o mistério da juventude sempre foi construir a própria personalidade e, sem muita explicação, viu a si própria destruindo tudo o que sempre defendeu por motivos familiares. a família deveria vir em primeiro lugar, não?
não apenas o choque de confrontar a sua essência, rever os colegas foi como se recobrar da realidade. todos estavam diferentes, com problemas e ninguém seria capaz de comprar tantos sorrisos falsos e conversas desconexas como algo bom. se cada um fingisse que não sabia que os outros estavam fingindo, o placar continuava o mesmo.
a volta para o estacionamento não foi tardia, afinal, quem conseguiria permanecer por ali depois do discurso horripilante do reitor? e como o homem seguia à frente da universidade, era um mistério bom de ser investigado; uma pena que suas preocupações eram outras.
os pais haviam alertado, o irmão já tinha sugerido, mas a rogers-sinclair usou o pouco da rebeldia que a restava para recusar o motorista particular da empresa naquela noite. em muitas outras ele havia sido seu fiel escudeiro, fosse para assuntos triviais ou de negócios.
em seu âmago, sabine sabia que aquele momento era apenas seu. encarar os próprios medos sozinha a levariam a outro patamar, confirmariam, inclusive, o seu sucesso constante na área mais importante da sua vida: a carreira.
os saltos já tilintavam do jeito errado no asfalto, deveria ter escolhido outro modelo para passar tanto tempo ali. um pouco afastado dos outros carros, a mercedes esperava por ela como um troféu.
sem se preocupar com os arredores ou se estava segura ali dentro, largou o corpo no banco do motorista sem perder tempo para tirar os sapatos, que foram jogados no único banco que tinha ao seu lado. o arranque do motor logo foi ouvido, sair dali era a sua primeira opção.
ainda tinha muito a absorver, muito a ponderar pelo tanto de conversas que teve, por tantas lembranças de uma sabine que não reconhecia de jeito algum.
o silêncio a seguiu até a garagem da sua cobertura, deixando que o carro falasse com ela e seus pensamentos flutuassem no pequeno espaço do conversível. silêncio este que cessou por um estranho bug no sistema elétrico, que fez o rádio disparar com uma música que certamente não fazia parte do seu repertório.
desligou o celular e pegou os próprios pertences, se deparando com algo que não era dela ali: um livro.
o primeiro instinto foi pegar o próprio smartphone e discar para a primeira pessoa que lhe veio a mente. celeste. ela entenderia o medo de sabine de ter seu espaço invadido em plena UCLA, talvez soubesse algo sobre pegadinhas dentro do reencontro?
folhear o item também não havia sido uma boa ideia, quem era gilbert kingsley e por qual motivo idiota a faria voltar para o hendrick hall? nem mesmo o olympic, seu dormitório, ela queria visitar.
desistiu de contatar a ex-namorada, não precisava que aquilo parecesse um precedente para se reconectarem depois de anos separadas. mas não deixou o celular de lado, logo procurando pelos detalhes da segurança do edifício e deixando um aviso de que queria rondas mais recorrentes por ali.
como se algo os repelisse, largou o livro no banco do carona e preferiu lidar com as consequências do reencontro no dia seguinte. a sabine de um futuro próximo poderia se esforçar para se reconectar com os colegas e descobrir de onde o livro veio. a sabine do presente, no entanto, só queria um banho quente e duas doses de melatonina para recobrar os sentidos.
o dia seguinte lhe aguardava, afinal, escolher viver naquela data de 2024 já tinha a desgastado demais.
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oddvievv · 1 year ago
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✦✧ THE LOOK✧✦ ✧ Dios - “Akia” top - NEW at Dream Day ✧ Brior - “Mila” long denim skirt - NEW at Dream Day ✧ Signal - “Banana Clip” hairstyle - at mainstore ✧ Stealthic - Bangs AddOn 2 - at mainstore
✦✧ THE DETAILS✧✦ ✧ Aurealis - “Spectrum” glasses - at mainstore ✧ Kilowatt - “001 R&B” lipstick - NEW at Dream Day ✧ Oatmilk - “Celeste” gauges - NEW at TSS Anniversary Event
✦✧ BACKDROP & POSES ✧✦ ✧ Maui - “Mykonos Terrace” scene - NEW at Cosmopolitan Event ✧ Heritage - “Come Back” pose - NEW at Level
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aureliahillshqs · 1 year ago
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todos conocen a AUGUSTINE COURONNE, pero su reputación está por descubrirse.
toadette, ¡bienvenide a @aureliahillshqs! nos encanta tenerte con nosotres. a partir de ahora contás con 24 hs para enviarnos la cuenta, en caso de necesitar más tiempo, ¡no dudes en solicitarlo! pst! también queremos contarte que si todavía no rellenaste este form, nos serviría mucho que lo hicieras. ¡gracias!
OUT OF CHARACTER :
nombre/alias: toadette
¿tenés más de 21 años? sí
zona horaria o país: cst
nivel de actividad estimado: media
triggers: ninguno específico
¿aceptás que tu personaje se vea involucrado en las intervenciones realizadas por la administración del grupal? sí
¿algo que agregar?: 🌹🌹🌹
IN CHARACTER :
nombre: augustine couronne
faceclaim: abigail cowen
cupo: treinta & tres
edad y fecha de nacimiento: veinticinco, 13.06.98
descripción física:
de esbelta figura de un metro setenta & celeste mirada inalcansable de azul con tintes verdes, viva imagen de su madre a excepción de la frondosa cabellera rojiza que conquistó hasta las pecas de su rostro & cuerpo pálido. acento francés tosco heredado de su padre se mantiene incluso al hablar otros idiomas, que distrae con blanca sonrisa & risa elegante como su postura, como bien aprendió desde pequeña, junto movimientos siendo medidos al caminar o en general. cicatrices de años primerizos son contados & sin ningun posible rastro visible bajo sus rodillas & clavicula, solo perceptibles al tacto & mirada cercana gracias a tratamientos para no ser vistos. tiene un unico tatuaje, una minimalista ave fenix en las costillas bajo su busto.
descripción psicológica:
(+ ) entusiasta, optimista, flexible. ( - )insatisfecha, indecisa, superficial.
historia o datos curiosos:
001. ultima hija de los couronne, cerrando la familia al fin tener la hija mujer que deseaban. no tardó en estar bajo el velo de su madre, enseñandole & compartiendo todo lo que no podía hacer con los hermanos mayores de augustine. pero esto comenzó a ser demasiado & el escape de la pelirroja fue en los brazos tranquilos de su padre en la bodega, enseñandole sobre vinos.
002. augustine gustaba de la atención de su madre, hasta que comenzó a crecer & la toma de decisiones comenzaron a ser retadas cada vez mas por la pelirroja. que comer, que no, que vestir, que no, que amigos tener, que hacer, etc. las discusiones no se hicieron esperar, pero con un trato con su padre, mediador de ambas, se logró que ella tomara sus propias decisiones, pero de cosas no públicas. o que no llegarán a serlo.
003. su vida siguió como socialité, parte de la imagen familiar, aun encantada que la historia de amor que era famosa sus padres era un poco real por lo que veía en ambos, al menos frente suyo. quería algo así también.
004. fue en la escuela que comenzó a sentir un poco de libertad, a sabiendas de su padres no se sentía tan rebelde pero no rehuiría. hasta que comenzó a hacerlo, solo por la adrenalina. decir que iba a una fiesta pero salía de la ciudad a cualquier aventura que grupos de baja sociedad se pudo topar. en uno de esas salidas fue que se tatuó, y cuyas par de cicatrices sigue borrando. el cabello se tinta de negro cada que sale a esos lugares, perfecto para pasar desapercibida.
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xaviermattthews · 11 months ago
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X gives a half-smile at her words, nodding in agreement. Trying and subsequently failing to earn a parents approval is something he could relate to. He's never seen someone look less enthused by a grammy nomination than his mother when he had told her.
His dad's reaction to the same news was still a mystery to him.
"Life would be boring if you only followed the path people wanted you to, kudos for doing your own thing." In another life, he most likely would have enlisted in the army just like his father had. The thought alone is chilling. "If I see a blur pass me by at a minute passed, I'll know you ticked off your own goal and Road Runner'd right out of here."
His night would come to an end when his girlfriend decided she had had enough, and with the way she was taking down champagne, it would either be 11pm or 2am with little chance of landing in between.
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"It's not my first choice either. I keep talking to people like I know them, and people keep talking to me like they know me. I've learned some things about a comedian that I can't ever unhear."
@thecelestexzhao
"Bartender." She confirmed with a nod. "Sure to make my mother proud if she ever found out." Not that she cared either way since Celeste couldn't even really remember the last time she spoke to her mother. Oh well. "Oh, wiley is...definitely a word for it. But I think one fire alarm panic at Ocean Crest this year is enough for now so here I am, ready to be out the door by twelve-oh-one in the morning." after all, she promised Maura she'd stay until the ball drop. She didn't say a word about after. If Cel had her way, she'd be happily in pajamas before one.
"That's a hell of a best friend to have. And it's nice of you to show up and support, even though yeah, I definitely agree with you. I'm not exactly the masquerade type. Sure it's been entertaining looking at all the outfits people came up with, but I could judge them just the same from the comfort of my couch, just scrolling Instagram."
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mylovesstuffs · 19 days ago
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🚔 CARATLAND Police Station: Case Files
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ⓘ I just wanted to jot down some thoughts here so nothing pressing, purely for myself. Feel free to ignore this masterlist or browse through as you like. No further action required.
You have 20 new case updates to review.
📞 Incoming call from: Detective Lee Eunseo.
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🗂️ Current Investigation Files
�� Case #001
Date: 20/01/2025 Status: Active Lead: Celeste
→ Read full case file
📌 Case #002
Date: 24/01/2025 Status: Active Lead: Celeste
→ Read full case file
📌 Case #003
Date: 26/01/2025 Status: Closed Lead: Celeste (and a stranger)
→ Read full case file
📌 Case #004
Date: 29/01/2025 Status: Closed Lead: Celeste and Tumblr
→ Read full case file
📌 Case #005
Date: 04/02/2025 Status: Closed Lead: Celeste and VIP and his police minions
→ Read full case file
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📞 Call for interrogation
"Stay vigilant, detectives. The truth is out there, waiting to be uncovered. We'll get to the bottom of it."
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thedaslesbian · 6 months ago
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DRAGON AGE: MEET MY HEROINES → draft 001
T H E W A R D E N S
CANON → human noble: POLLY COUSLAND class: rogue (dual wield) | main romance: leliana | minor romance: iona | faith: andrastian | playthrough status: complete
personality notes
A Darling
fine-arse woman in a world of fuckboys
pragmatic idealist
probably the most devout of any of my characters
canon because: my favourite origin, & the one that appeals most to me personally
name reasoning
one of my favourite names, also one of my Soft Comfort names
"why not elissa?" i like the sound but not the spelling
"what about alyssa?" that spelling doesn't fit the setting in my head, too modern-looking
city elf: KARYN [pronounced karen] TABRIS (prev. amelia "mia" tabris) class: rogue (dual wield) | faith: agnostic, loosely andrastian | playthrough status: to restart
personality notes
a heroine, a martyr, a moment
"you've been my hero since we were kids, it's just official now"
always ready to sacrifice herself for the greater good
name reasoning
"karen????" yes!! fucking karen!!!!
ik stereotypical Karens are arseholes but there are also a lot of kind & sexy milfs named karen
i like the name a lot. it's another one of my Soft Comfort names
reclaim the name karen for the milves
dwarf commoner: ERICA BROSCA class: rogue (dual wield) | romance: undecided | faith: agnostic, probably leaning towards atheism | playthrough status: at ostagar
elf mage: CELESTE SURANA faith: agnostic | major romance: n/a, in love with velanna | minor romance: cullen | playthrough status: to restart
personality notes: the personification of the sweetiest fluffiest bunny
name reasoning: idk man it just felt right
dalish elf: ILONA "LORNA" MAHARIEL class: rogue (archer) | romance: n/a (mourning tamlen) | faith: dalish | playthrough status: at ostagar
name reasoning
ilona sounds dalish & i like the name lorna
"so you're not comfortable w your own name, lamorna, but lorna is fine?" at what point did i say it made sense
dwarf noble: SEREDA AEDUCAN class: rogue (dual wield) | romance: undecided | faith: child of the stone | playthrough status: to restart
human mage: CIRCE [pronounced sirsee] AMELL romance: morrigan | faith: atheist | playthrough status: to restart
personality notes: Scary Witch™
T H E C H A M P I O N
female mage: MADELEINE [pronounced madelyn] HAWKE romance: isabela | personality: helpful/ diplomatic/ charming | faith: loosely andrastian | playthrough status: complete
name reasoning: close to marian, but i much prefer it; madeleine is one of my favourite names
canon because: the plotline of dragon age ii
T H E I N Q U I S I T O R S
CANON → elf mage: ORLA LAVELLAN romance: josephine | recruited: mages | faith: originally dalish, goes on to question, possibly believe elements of andrastianism | playthrough status: complete, to replay before the veilguard
personality notes
firm, but kind
a true idealist
canon because: jaws of hakkon dlc
human noble: MORWENNA "WENDY" TREVELYAN romance: josephine | recruited: mages | faith: loosely andrastian | playthrough status: to restart
personality notes
sarcastic but sweet
not into the whole "nobility" thing
name reasoning
listen. LISTEN. it actually gets to me a little bit that da: i used the name trevelyan, bc it's probably my personal favourite unusual, mystical-sounding cornish surname, and i am a cornish person with an unusual cornish surname and an even more unusual, mystical-sounding cornish first name
probably lamorna is the most appropriate cornish first name i know to go with this surname, but i can't use that, bc it's my name
idk if this is just a Unique Name Person thing, but i'm so used to ppl being unfamiliar with my name that it actually unnerves me a little bit when anyone uses it, especially if they are a stranger
like, i'll hear someone talking about lamorna cove & be like wtf, who told you my name
it's SO much easier for ppl to identify me bc of my name being so unique, like if you see someone on social media whose name is lamorna crying about middle-aged women, you know that person is me
for someone who prefers to fade into anonymity this gets very uncomfortable
tl;dr: i want to disappear into my dragon age characters, & i can't do that if one of them has my weird name
anyway morwenna is probably the next most appropriate cornish name to go with trevelyan, but i'm still not fully sold on it
dwarf rogue: SCAEA [pronounced skyah] "SKYLA" CADASH romance: sera | recruited: templars | faith: agnostic | playthrough status: current playthrough, newly arrived in haven
personality notes
dreamy
sensitive, bordering on touchy
prefers to gloss over uncomfortable details
name reasoning
name of the dwarven king's daughter & luthias's wife in the legend of luthias dwarfson, so a traditional dwarven name
also a pun on "skyer" bc she's a Surface Dwarf
& sometimes has her proverbial head in the clouds
qunari rogue: ASHERA [pronounced ashuhrah] ADAAR romance: sera | recruited: templars | faith: agnostic | playthrough status: to restart
personality notes
wtf is the qun lmao
1000% done with everyone's shit
name reasoning: bastardised combination of qunlat "ash": to seek and "herah": time, into a name i kind of liked the sound of
GENERAL NOTES
i can never play as a man bc of who i am as a person
i can also never play as a warrior bc of who i am as a person
i am canonically a dual-wield rogue, however i will adapt where i feel it is appropriate
nearly all my heroes are lesbians bc i'm a lesbian with a compulsive need to self-insert
exceptions are celeste & lorna who are pan & bi
all my origins romances would be morrigan if the game wasn't inherently lesbophobic (in not making her a lesbian when she was so clearly supposed to be one in the first place)
origins are listed in order of my personal preference
things in italics are things i haven't fully decided on yet
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