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GALE/ASTARION/SHADOWHEART : *FACEPALMS*

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #they're all just like: brUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH #' why did we choose her to be our leader - lmao

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OMG MINTHARA IM SO SORRY SWEETIE I GAVE UR ARMOR TO ASTARION

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #IM CACKLING

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minthara: the best cure is vengence >:( morgan: or hugs??? c: minthara: ...i should have stayed at moonrise

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #lmaooo

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So I ended up saving Minthara from Moonrise and I love this idea of her and my tav/Morgan becoming frenemies at first then gradually becoming like?? Sarcastic buddies. Like they disagree on a lot, mainly Morgan being all good and peaceful mostly and all that crap while Minthara is always threatening to kill people lol like black cat-white cat energy. But when they do come together to fight it's AWESOME.

Also: her forcing Halsin and Minthara to get along. Just creating this hilarious like, parent dynamic of two siblings who can't stand to be around each other so she forces them into a get along shirt lol I'm excited to finally play with Minthara and see what she's like finally as a character :)

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #i kinda ship her and shadowheart ngl

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morgan: do it pussy

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #she says that with love gale

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does anybody else disguise their tav when they infiltrate moonrise bc ~story~ or just me???

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #lmao tav- rips off the wig- sURPRISE BITCH #bet u thought u seen the last of me

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ONLY MY FUCKING MUSE would magic surge to make herself even TINIER and her opponent BIGGER when under duress 😂😂😂

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #morgan u beautiful dumbass #what am i gonna do with you

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lmao gross 😂

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix !

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So tired of the other girls at work goofing off instead of training me lol

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #it keeps happening #where one minute I'm supposed to be training #and in the next #they're fucking around gossiping #or are on their phones #while im sitting there twiddling my thumbs #at this rate it's gonna be fucking forever #before i actually know how to do shit #ugh

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i have to reload so much because i brought halsin to moonrise but he ran off and everyone became hostile now i cant go back in without getting attacked even without halsin w me thanks larian 🙃

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix ! #I WAS ABLE TO DO IT BEFORE WHAT HAPPENED

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WHY IS EVERYONE IN MY CAMP TRYING TO KILL EACH OTHER ALL OF THE SUDDEN?????

#my tav watching from the sidelines w withers #getting ready too resurrect all their dumbasses !!!

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[see previous post] + their classes/stats

#reblogging again for context lol #(see previous post)

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I think??? i'm gonna start a playthough with one of my other muses in bg3 soon...maybe ciara or michael....

#ooc. | * the real world sucks enter the matrix !

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#michael macveigh. | musings * #lmao i need to make this an incorrect quotes post

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Ciara scrunches up her nose and glares at the man. "Fine! Fine. Get SEPSIS for all I care. I was just trying to make sure ya don't need yer BLEEDING ' arm cut off once the infection finally spreads from yer forearm to yer heart." She tosses the wet rag soaked in disinfectant onto the couch, not caring about the man's furniture, and slouches back in her chair, arms crossed over her chest and one leg folded over the other.

"It WILL get infected though. Unless you least me clean the wound and wrap it in a clean band-aid. Duck tape and toilet paper isn't gonna caught it, mate."

@magicveiled asked: " shut up and let me help you. " // ciara @ connor

connor was stubborn, especially when it came to seeking help. if he didn't ask for it, he didn't want it. he pulled away from ciara, shooting her an icy glare. " i don't need yer help ... " he practically spat, frustrated that she seemed equally as stubborn as he was. " just stay away from me, alrigh' ? "

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"That's one way to do do it," Ciara cants her head to the side in acknowledgement, "Until the day comes when it becomes too much. Until one day you wake up and all you wanna do is rip your hair out and strangle the next bastard who looks at you funny with it." She casts a glare towards the group that was giving Cassidy a hard time. Scrunching up her nose, she aggressively flips them off with both hands.

"Take it from someone who's been kicked around their whole life by arseholes like them; eventually the day is gonna come when you have to hike up your tits, quit biting your tongue, and instead bite the next prick who tries to pull something like they just did. I know you can do it," Ciara shrugs and purses her lip, "You just might need a little...training is all. A how-to guide to kick arse and take names !" A wide grin appears on the redhead's round face.

cassie is a mix between amused and scared but she is not scared of ciara as much as she is scared to get in trouble for having someone beat up on her behalf? but she felt that way a lot of the times. why would anyone want to stick up for her and be her friend if she kept messing up? cassie was used to the rude remarks and stupid comments sometimes they rolled off her shoulder but sometimes she let them have an affect on her.

" the way i see it, c, they won't ever go away so i'll learn to adapt. " no truer words have been spoken glancing over at her newfound friend.

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As Timothy explains, images and visions flash behind Morgan's eyes; visions of blood, DARKNESS, sorrow, and fear. She sees this woman, Melinda, Xander's mother, and the literal hell she is put through. She sees Xander, at age eleven, as his life is changed forever, as the darkness encompasses him, rips Melinda away from him forever while something different, something made out of nightmares and carnage, is replaced in the wake of tragedy and chaos.

It suddenly becomes hard to breathe, the heartache that clouds Timothy's emotions takes hold of Morgan's lungs in a VICE grip. She stirs uncomfortably, trying not to let it show that she has to cough. When her face turns red and her eyes begin to water, she turns her head away and takes in a big breath before hacking into her elbow. It's a dry, desperate plea to breathe again. Once it's over, she reaches for the glass of water on the coffee table between her and Timothy.

"I'm sorry..." Morgan croaks, placing her hand on her chest, "I'm so terribly sorry...just...my allergies are kicking my butt," she chuckles, wiping her eyes.

Once she's finally recollected herself, she clears her throat and forces her mind to clear. Finally closing it off from Timothy once and for all. She's seen enough.

"I'm going to be totally up front and honest with you, Mr. Lynch," Morgan says, setting her notepad to the side. She moves to the edge of her seat and clasps her hands together on her knees. "What's attached itself to Xander, it's.." she shakes her head, "It's a monster in wolf's clothing. You think it's bad now, but...I'm sorry, but it's only going to get WORSE."

She gives him a minute to let it sink in. "These entities, these...PARASITES, they don't just want to control Xander, they want to turn him into something inhuman. Something capable of BIBLICAL disaster. It's important to me that you understand how dangerous this situation is. There is a place, beneath our world and above it, where these beings call their home. Sometimes, I'm sure you've heard this term before, the veil splits...allowing creatures like the one that has attached itself to Xander to slip through. That's where people like me come in."

Morgan gives Timothy a reassuring smile, then hesitantly reaches forward to place one of her hands on top of his, giving it a small squeeze.

"Mr. Lynch...I'm a WITCH," she admits, then wets her lips, "And not just a bored housewife who googles how-to guides and buys those cheap esoteric self help books that are in the clearance section of Barnes and Noble, but a real witch. I practice real magic and have real powers and I have access to these other worlds that I'm speaking off." Another long pause, to let her confession sink in.

"I know I sound...completely insane," she chuckles again, "I sound like a con-woman and a liar. But I promise you, every single word coming out of my mouth is the truth. I need you to trust me. You asked for my help and I'm going to help you and Xander in any way that I can. But I NEED you to trust me. You can't tell another soul what I've told you today. Everything we talked about between us today needs to stay between us. Do you understand?"

TIMOTHY WRINGS HIS HANDS TOGETHER as though what he was thinking about was making him nervous, rubbing his thumb over the top of his hand. He nods, slowly, the gravity in his chest shifting. ❝ It's a PART of him. ❞ A shaky hand runs through his hair, and the demon hunter sighs.

❝ He's nineteen. ❞ A pause, and for a second Timothy just stares at her, wondering if he should spill every little detail. It was a lot, they would be here for quite a while. ❝ It started with me. ❞ He's QUIET for a moment, reflecting at a time long ago, when he was younger and less tormented by what he had been through. There was PAIN in his voice when he speaks again, a guilt radiating through him. ❝ When I was a kid... I saw something I shouldn't have. I suppose it IMPRINTED on me, I don't know. Maybe it was always supposed to be this way. ❞

His brows scrunch up, and the demon hunter shifts in his seat, uncomfortable. ❝ I used to be a security guard at a parking garage in college. I had this friend, Michael. I don't know how, but the same... thing I saw... it found us. It killed him, right in front of me. And then again, later... like this thing was just... having fun tormenting me it went after Melinda. ❞ Timothy doesn't try to explain who she is, he's not sure that he will ever be able to. ❝ Except this time it was different. She fell in love with this man... but I knew... I knew something was WRONG with him. Nine months later... Xander was born. ❞

He finally catches her in the eye grateful that she's listening, ❝ I think it's a part of him. ❞

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