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hi everyone, i’ve moved the characters from this blog over to this multi-muse here!

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VIVIENNE IS AN EXCELLENT COMPANION

y’all are just racist

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I had a lot of very strong feelings and the responses they gave me were limited.

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Dorian Pavus

Because he is worth it.

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Morrigan: Stop looking at me, mongrel. I have nothing you want!

Dog: (Whine!)

Morrigan: Why do you keep staring at me so, you flea-ridden beast? Can you not tell when you are not wanted?

Dog: (Whine!)

Morrigan: I enjoy the company of creatures of the wild. Not stench-ridden, domesticated wolves.

Dog: (Whine!)

Morrigan: And he persists! Maddening!

Dog: (Happy bark!)

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Morrigan: You ate my entire bag of herbs, you foolish dog. Do not think I am unaware of where it went.

Dog: (Unhappy whine!)

Morrigan: ‘Tis your own fault for being so entirely gluttonous. Several of those herbs were poisonous. You should be pleased they did not kill you.

Dog: (Conversational Barking)

Morrigan: Do not be ridiculous. I am certainly not going to give you more, even if I did have more to give.

Dog: (Whine!)

Morrigan: Ugh. You have some nerve, creature. And your breath leaves much to be desired. Off you go.

Dog: (Whine!)

Morrigan: We shall see. I promise nothing.

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Dog: (Plaintive whine)

Morrigan: Another? I just gave you one, fool dog.

Dog: (More insistent whine)

Morrigan: Perhaps you should go and hunt something, then. For a warrior beast you are remarkably over dependent.

Dog: (Happy bark!)

Morrigan: Oh, very well. But tell no one.

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Tiny bfs

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P e n t a g h a s t.

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theharellan.

“No, not everything. No doubt exists within the minds of Tranquil mages. It is difficult to argue with people who think purely in logical terms, after all, no matter how relative logic may be.”

   ❛ i’m curious, solas- have you ever spoken with a tranquil mage? truly conversed with them, of course. have you discussed magical theory with them, asked them of their theories on certain runes, enquired about their favourite enchantments? ❜

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abouttiime.

        Hanging around with Doc as long as he had, Marty was used to a certain level of confusion. But with Doc, at least, there was a lot he understood. He generally got the gist of what his friend was saying, enough that he could follow the conversation. The longer he talked to this guy– Dorian, he was apparently called– the more confused he became. He just had so many questions!

      ❝ Um– well, I mean, yeah. I’ve ah– I’m sorta, you know, time traveling… now. A millennium though? That’s– ❞ The Cafe 80s didn’t exist in this timeline– Marty had noticed when he’d arrived earlier how different the future was than he’d remembered, but the diner on the corner of the square– still called Lou’s– looked inviting enough. And he could really do with a Pepsi or something. ❝ Just– um, listen– why don’t we go into the diner and we can figure this out because I– ah– seriously though, a millennium? I’m coming from thirty years ago and that’s a lot… ❞

   diner? dorian followed marty's gaze to the - well - frankly dirty looking abode that called itself lou's ( interesting, the acedemic portion of his brain thought, that he could still read the language. ) four months ago he wouldn't have been caught dead in a place like that, but four months ago he'd been such a different person, and the dorian pavus he was now wasn't sure if he'd even like the dorian pavus he'd been then.

   but the amount of times in the last several months that he'd sat in a restaurant for a meal, or even simply inside for one, could be counted on one hand. and besides, stewed  rabbit and minced nug was beginning to wear on him.

   ❛ i feel i ought to tell you, ❜ dorian said, ❛ out of a sense of moral decency- that, despite how utterly charming and well-pressed i may look... well, i can’t- ... i can't pay. i have about four copper bits to my name. ❜

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black panther (2018 film and 2016 comic) starters .   always feel free to change pronouns  /   wording !

❛   if you say one more word  ,  i’ll feed you to my children  !    ❜ ❛   this ends today  !  ❜ ❛   it was my duty to fight for what i love  .  ❜ ❛   you’re a good man with a good heart  .    ❜ ❛   if he touches you again  ,  i’m going to impale him on this desk  .    ❜ ❛   vengeance has consumed you  !    ❜ ❛   we must find a way to look after one another  .  ❜ ❛   it is your time   .  ❜ ❛   you can’t let your father’s mistakes define who you are  .    ❜ ❛   this corset is really uncomfortable  ,  so can we all wrap this up and go home  ?    ❜ ❛   the real question is  .  .  .  what are those  ?!    ❜ ❛   just because something works doesn’t mean it can’t be improved  !  ❜ ❛   in times of crisis  , the wise build bridges  , while the foolish build barriers  .  ❜ ❛   helluva move  .  ❜ ❛   you look just like your old man  .  ❜ ❛   let’s have some fun  !  ❜ ❛   when you said you would take me to california for the first time  ,  i thought you meant coachella .    ❜ ❛   bullet wounds don’t just magically heal overnight  !    ❜ ❛   guns  . so primitive  .  ❜ ❛   i want to get this ridiculous thing off me  .    ❜ ❛   i observed for as long as i could  !    ❜ ❛   the world is changing  .  ❜ ❛   soon there will only be the conquered and the conquerors  .    ❜ ❛   you were wrong - all of you were wrong  !    ❜ ❛   a man who has not prepared his children for his own death has failed as a father  .  ❜ ❛   you are more than your service  . you are so much more than your service  .  ❜ ❛   i invite you to my lab and you just kick things around  !    ❜ ❛   you are not a soldier  .  you are a king  .    ❜ ❛   just don’t freeze when you see her   .  ❜ ❛   did they pay a fair price  ,  or did they take them  ,  like they took everything else  ?    ❜ ❛   y’all sitting up here all comfortable  .  must feel good  .    ❜ ❛   he was the truth i chose to omit  .  ❜ ❛   everybody dies  ,  it’s just the way it is around here  .    ❜ ❛   you are going to struggle  ,  so you need to surround yourself with people you trust  .    ❜ ❛    i have lost my way   .  ❜ ❛    wakanda forever  !  ❜

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cullen "humor of a 14-year old boy" rutherford (x)

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theharellan.

“I would not care to know me, were I stripped of my passions. Who would you be without your ambition, your pride? It is existence, but barely. Given the choice, I would prefer the finality of death. At least in that there is uncertainty.”

   ❛ there is uncertainty in everything, my dear, and finality in nothing. surely your... misguided forays into the fade have taught you that, if nothing else. ❜

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abouttiime.

        Okay. There’s a lot happening that Marty’s not clear on– most of it, in fact. Talking about magic and whatever else. But the time stuff he’s pretty sure he understands, so it’s that he’s gonna focus on.

      ❝ Um– well, this is Hill Valley. In California. I don’t know about– you know, whatever time stuff you’ve got going on– ❞ He barely understood the time stuff he had going on. But anyway, you know, why hold back at this point? ❝ I’ve got a– I mean, I might, ah– I might be able to help. I kinda have some experience in, um, time travel. A little. I’m Marty, by the way. ❞ As much as he often tried (and failed) to interfere when he time traveled, he also liked to help people who were in trouble. And this guy seemed like he might be.

   ah. yes. right. in his panic he’d forgotten, hadn’t he, that he had an audience? well, it certainly wouldn’t be right for him to just flat-out ignore the boy -- to ignore marty -- especially when he seemed to be his best chance at some sort of lifeline. dorian cleared his throat, brushed down his clothes, adjusted his shoulders to make sure his staff rested as impressively as it could against his back. 

   ❛ well, i have to say- you’re certainly taking this all in stride. ❜ and as much cheek as there seemed to be behind that sentence, dorian meant it. it made him feel a little more at ease. he waved his hand in a couple of short circles as he crossed his arm over his chest, giving a short bow. ❛ dorian of house pavus, most recently of minrathous, circa 9:41. you said it was twenty-fifteen, correct? over a millennium... goodness, what sort of powers is alexius messing with... ❜ 

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abouttiime.

      ❝ Wait a minute, wait a minute– are you telling me you think skyscrapers are magical? ❞ Just where was this guy from? ❝ They’re just buildings, man. Been around since…. ah, I mean, a little while now. They’re just normal. No magic. ❞

   dorian isn’t sure what tips him off. the way he says it, maybe. just normal. no magic. it sends a chill down his spine and he raises his hand again, reaches out. close his eyes and tries to feel the world, tries to pull aside the fabric of reality and tap into the powers that the fade has given him since he was a child. 

   ❛ just a simple spell, ❜ he grits out, as a trickle of sweat runs down his temple. ❛ you did it once by accident when you were eight, honestly---- ❜ 

   and he feels something- a flicker of energy, maybe. but no spirits, benevolent or- hell, he’d take violent at this point-- none come to his call. the fade isn’t gone, but it’s somehow also not there. and for the first time since he fled tevinter, dorian feels a slice of real, unadulterated fear.

   ❛ - where am i?��this isn’t- the magic that was used, that we’d been working on- it was meant to be time-based only. to slow down the flow of time around you while, i don’t know, healers worked to save their patient. this is- hah! this is preposterous! ❜

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abouttiime.

        He hadn’t actually expected anyone to pay attention to him, but that was what he got for talking to himself. At least this guy, whoever he was, seemed just as confused as he was.

      ❝ Um–? ❞ Marty understood some of that. ❝ Imperium… Ah– I mean, I don’t– I– maybe? I don’t know what that is, ❞ he confessed. ❝ I’m not… from around here. ❞

   ❛ well, that’s helpful. ❜ he fought the urge to roll his eyes. it wasn’t the boy’s fault. he couldn’t understand what was at stake here. dorian reached out a hand towards the building, focussing briefly on it - and then very quickly dropped it back down to his side. he took a hasty step back as though that would help his perspective as he stared, shocked and dumbfounded, up at ❛ - a building that scrapes the skies with no magical help at all. but its structure------ ❜

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for those of you who don’t follow my main blog, i got a new kitten, named dorian, named after everybody’s favourite tevinter mage, of course!