#aclassikrem

[dryadalismagicae]

@aclassikrem  ||  Liked for a Short Starter

“No - truly, I am absolutely certain I would never be able to battle as you do. With all of the training in the world I wouldn’t compare to you and your group.” The elf had heard much about them during his visit to Skyhold, after all; gossip travelled fast. “I think I’ll continue being the weedy little thing that makes you guys look good.”

#aclassikrem

[fadewalking]

"Solas, I've been wondering, how exactly do spirits come into existence? Have they just always been?"

“No. Spirits are born, for lack of a better term, from thought; idea; feeling. If the feeling is prominent enough on this side of the veil, a spirit embodying the essence of it will be quite literally willed into existence.  It is for that reason that we so often see demons more than any other kind of spirit. Vices and ill will have gripped and outnumbered all else in this age.”

#Ask Solas Questions #Conversations #Have a side of gloom doom and judgement with your answer;; #aclassikrem #asks

[emilesmuses]

Tag 20 followers you’d like to know better!

I was recently tagged for the same meme at @emusecollective​​, so I just copy-pasted.

NICKNAME :     Emile GENDER :     Male ASTROLOGICAL SIGN :     Leo HEIGHT :     Always different, because I always make myself taller than I actually am.  (I have a height complex, okay?)  But the last time it was checked I think I was measured around 164 cm? Idk. SEXUALITY :   Asexual, literomantic. Probably pan when it does come to attraction? HOGWARTS HOUSE :   Ravenclaw for life! FAVORITE ANIMALS :    All. AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP :     It’s either 2 or 14 hours, no in between. (Usually 2.) NUMBER OF BLANKETS :     Either one or none. WHERE I AM FROM :     The Netherlands. DREAM TRIP :     I actually don’t like traveling very much tbh, but I have been to Greece quite a few times and that was nice. I’d also like to visit family in Indonesia some day! WHEN I CREATED THIS ACCOUNT :  Uuh… I’m… not sure? Lets see… whoops. I can’t check back in my tags thanks to my fresh start. Sorry. ^^; WHY I CREATED THIS ACCOUNT :   Well, I had a lot of separate blogs and a lot of muses I still wanted to try out, but everything started to get a little overwhelming, so I simply chose to all combine them into one blog. It’s worked out very well so far! FOLLOWERS :     I just reached 251 followers?? h- how?? since when?? I guess I should pay more attention next time!

TAGGED BY: @feralandfair​ TAGGING: @aclassikrem, @symbiiiotic, @uncarcerated

#feralandfair #aclassikrem #symbiiiotic #uncarcerated

[dragonversed]

starter for @aclassikrem​

The Herald’s Rest was as loud as always, soldiers seeking relaxation and the calming presence of the bard as well as the sweet-spoken waitresses and waiters. Dorian could see the Chargers in the midst if another story about some kind of escapade, yet one person was missing from their group. Looking to the right side of the room, Dorian located Cremisius Aclassi, who was presently nursing some ale. Two Tevinters, seemingly alone in a bar but for a different reason - Dorian could tell that Aclassi was always protecting the Iron Bull’s blind spot whereas in his case he had not managed to make …friends with most people in Skyhold. Deciding against his better judgement, and knowing a soporati who had fled the Tevinter army would hardly entertain an altus, Dorian took a chance. His gait short and swift he approached the man, grey eyes contrasting the dimness of the tavern. “Lieutenant Aclassi?” he asked, wondering how one ought to make conversation with a compatriot who hardly was one after all.

#aclassikrem #dorian ic

[worthyfate]

What's Teren's favorite ways to show affection? His favorite ways to receive it?

okay listen firstly thank you for asking this.

teren is my super affectionate baby and when i say that i mean it. he’s a very touchy person. with friends, he’s all elbow nudges and shoulder bumps and bright smiles and you know depending on comfort levels, he’ll playfully kick your shins if he’s teasing you, ruffle your hair if he’s feeling overly loving (especially with people like cole, whom he just wants to love and protect)

romantic relationships turn it up a notch, and he’s the type that comes up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist and kisses your cheek. he’s the linking-arms, holding hands, softer fingers through hair, or drifting lazily just under the edges of shirts. he likes feeling his partners. knowing they’re real and there and he wants them, more than anything, to know he loves them and wants them and teren has this overwhelming desire to protect everybody, but particularly those he’s in love with, they are his light and his will to live and he would have one hand on them at all times if he could.

but he acknowledges that not everyone is into physical things, especially in public, so affection can become sitting close enough to press knees together, or searching out eyes first before anyone else. and affection also becomes finding little trinkets that remind him of people, or giving them gifts because he wants them to have everything. teren doesn’t have favorite ways to show affection. he learns what people accept and that’s what he does; he wants everyone to feel important individually to him. 

and many of the things he does for people he also enjoys receiving. his hair is a mess, and fingers in it can calm his thoughts, lull him to sleep, ease him into states of comfort. he loves fingers entwined with his, loves people feeling comfortable enough to poke at him or playfully hit him, or lay their head on his shoulder in a quiet moment.

he’s less inclined to see affection as gifts when he’s on the receiving end, mostly because he loves to give so much that when he’s on the receiving end it can be a little confusing. particularly now as inquisitor, he’s always hesitant to accept a gift because he already feels overwhelmed with everything, so what he really needs is a hug. but when he’s close enough to people (ie really good friends or romantic partners), gifts are cherished and he keeps all of them. 

#;;terencanon #aclassikrem #delivered

[rileymcdaniels]

[ refill ]

Riley’s halfway to drunk, and it shows. Her cheeks are rosy, and sleepy she is, but she’s still smiling. She’s relaxed, and maybe it’s wrong, but Adamant was hell. The others saw spiders, but she saw her brother, more than one, chasing after them, with malice in his eyes that she’d thought that she’d forgotten. 

She’s earned this relief. She even thinks so.

She drains her glass. She’s found a corner that’s shadowed enough that no one seems to notice her. Well, Bull did, but she’s used to him knowing. He sees her, and it was uncomfortable at first. Now… well, she figures that it isn’t so bad if someone knows her secrets. Maker knows that she won’t tell anyone on her own initiative. 

Her glass is empty, and that’s simply depressing. She frowns dramatically, shifting in her chair to put her heels up on the edge and hug her knees. This is unfair. She survived the Fade in the flesh, and her glass is empty. Bullshit.

But someone starts refilling it, and she looks up with a bright and sunny expression. “Krem! You are a king! Thank you!” She reaches for it the second it’s full and doesn’t care that it splashes on her hand. She guzzles down a little more of the wine. 

She sighs happily. “Krem, you’re always right there when I need a friend.” She makes a small motion to toast him and then take another drink. “We’re friends, right? I’d like it if we were. I can trust you. You never play games.  You’re just Krem. And Krem is very, very good.”

@aclassikrem

#aclassikrem

[greyeyedgriffin]

“Do I look like the kind of man who dies?”

“Everyone dies, so by association, yes,” Caitlin said trying to not overly sound like she was scolding the Charger.  It was probably meant to be reassuring or charming.  Maker she could only imagine what their healer had to go through.  “Currently?  No.  I’m certain you’re an incredibly capable man otherwise the Iron Bull wouldn’t have you as his second in command but sweet Andraste’s arse please let me throw up a shield before you do something like that again.”  She gestured, eyes radiating concern, with her staff, “It’s sort of what I’m here for?”

#aclassikrem #v: inquisition

[ofexaltationsa]

“  have a drink with me.  ”

@aclassikrem

Varric is not the kind of dwarf to say no to a drink- - though he never thought he’d be so happy to hear those words coming from a Tevinter mercenary. Varric was busy, was, but when Krem caught his attention he was just staring at the two words he had managed to write without crossing out. The new manuscript was coming along slowly, the stress of being ass deep in demons not helping the situation. 

“Y’know, Krem, I think the most valuable part of the Chargers joining the Inquisition is the fact that you all make sure nobody goes too long without a drink- or a fight.”

#aclassickrem #KREMKREMKREMKREM MY BOOOOY #sorry this took so long the holiday times about killed me. #aclassikrem

[nekrikosmoved]

     Friendly reminder that I have a lovely AU where Kaey is an assassin/magekiller      for House Mettius in the Tevinter Imperium. & like, idk, you should totally like this      for a starter in that AU because why the fuck not.

#&. ooc || its a trashcan murphy. #i miss this au so much #i miss #aclassikrem #they were so sweet and so awesome #i miss their krem #and i miss the lovely ship we had #i miss my old ships in general #iimperatriice #dalishflame #people i dont get to write with much now #i miss all my old partners in general #people who are no longer active or are just too busy to be online #excuse me while i just #reminisce on my archive #i have so much nostalgia #everything seemed so much easier then #happier #more lively #now its like #i feel so alone #replaced #unworthy and unwanted #its 3 fucking am and im crying about writing words with other people #crying about words i wrote a year ago #fuck #fuckfuckfuck

[fadewalking-archived]

@aclassikrem, continued from here. 

“... I am not sure what it is you want me to say.” 

#tfw crack starts a serious conversation #aclassikrem #Conversations #v: dv

[crowbound]

@aclassikrem from here (because ilysm)

Cremisius sighed and rubbed the short shorn hair on the back of his scalp. “No, Amatus, I am not.” He reached out to the elf. Here, in his tent at least, they could find comfort in each other. He was tired, and he was sore, and in honesty, the only reason he was able to go out among his men was because his armor currently hid his bandages. “But I cannot let the men know that.”

          ✖ “You’re going to end up killing yourself.” The elf hums assertively, even as he allows the soldier to pull him close. Kaey lived for the proximity, the rare moments like these where they could just be... even if the circumstances weren’t favorable. “Why can’t you just take it easy for once, let the wounds heal -- you’re the only thing I have here, I can’t...” He falters, closes his eyes, internally reprimanding himself for his emotion. “Just, try not to push yourself, Cremisius.”

#aclassikrem #✖ v. tevinter au. #✖ v. ad infinitum.

[thecacklingcrow]

♡

Enjoy the awkward teenager questions!)Jaques: -dashes into the tavern- “Krem!! Is it true!? Do women have pouches inside them for growing kids?! I think Josephine is lying!!”Krem: -chokes on his ale.-  “What the- well I haven’t heard it put that way i suppose. But yeah. S’called a uterus though.”Jaques: “But wait…what about you?”-very lost and confused expression- “…Josephine said only women have them???You’re…not a woman but …But you have the…the um.” -vague gesture to genital region. He sounds very unsure as he tries to explain- “Uter…Uter…Pouch?”Krem: -Trying REALLY hard not to crack up at this poor kid.- “Well. yeah, but the body has nothing to do with being a man or a woman. It’s all in the heart.”Jaques: -something clicks and his eyes go wide. He gets it now.- “Oh, that actually makes a lot of sense! I should probably go tell Josephine!” -the boy dashes out of the tavern.Krem: “Tell her what?”Jaques: -yelled over his shoulder- “That men can have pouches too!”

Krem: -The man turns red in the face and just orders a stiff drink.-

#~~I will not bend or break: Jaques De Calco~~ #aclassikrem #Jaques did not exactly recieve tevinter toturing #Krem is favorite shem

[shiftysmugglerlook]

!!

from Olek’s perspective | accepting

With the world turned upside-down on him, having the Chargers around comforted Olek. The teasing and caring between them was familiar; as much as it made him homesick, he felt calmer around them. Especially Krem, who never worried about ‘acting proper’ around him. His company on early mornings distracted Olek from his worries and aches. He could forget about being the Inquisitor for a little while.

Olek wasn’t sure when the mercenary’s smile started putting hopeful fluttering in his chest. At first he’d been sure it was just wishful thinking - a few soft kisses corrected that. In the back of his mind he wondered where this was going. But he felt good about Krem, and there was no hurry.

#aclassikrem #ask #[ these two are so cute ]

[ellanasha-lavellan-blog]

!!

Send ‘!!’ and I’ll write a para description of your muse from mine’s perspective

The Charger’s Lieutenant, Cremisius Aclassi, had caught Ellana’s eye almost from the moment they met. He was handsome; lovely eyes, a strong jaw, dark coppery skin and a grin that probably made many a tavern girl blush. She’d seen a statuette of a Tevinter gladiator when she was younger that Krem reminded her of. He had a casual sort of professionalism to him that appealed to her; efficient and respectful, but with a friendly, facetious kind of humor, too.

She was overjoyed to learn that he was as fun to spend time with as he was to look at. She loves to listen to his stories and jokes, and pesters him for more whenever she has the opportunity. Most important of all, he makes her feel safe, not just as Inquisitor, but also personally. Ellana definitely has a little crush on him, but worries that her position as the Inquisitor would prevent anything happening between them. So although she’s more than happy to joke and flirt with him, she avoids telling him of her feelings, rather than risk being rejected or compromising their friendship.

When Krem reveals his gender identity to her, Ellana is very accepting. She’s known and befriended a few other non-binary people during her travels, so other that the mild, initial surprise, her behavior and feelings toward him afterwards was unchanged. She is extremely and openly supportive of Cremisius, and is openly hostile to anyone that disrespects him. 

Although he is from Tevinter, Ellana has never let that bother her. The resulting cultural differences only serve to provide more interesting conversation. She knows that he has his own issues with his homeland, and feels safe around him.

#aclassikrem

[worthyfate]

“I could have won.”

“in a game of wicked grace against josie?” leliana offers a mostly dignified snort, the slightest of smirks on her lips. most people tend to think the lady montilyet is not the gambling sort, but most also seem to forget the mostly-true rumors about antiva. it never ceases to amuse the spymaster, however, when those of the inquisition join the almost weekly wicked grace games at the tavern, expecting to be the one to finally beat the ambassador. leliana has long since stopped trying to bet against the antivan. “unlikely.”

#m;leliana #v;your silence is my favorite sound #aclassikrem #delivered

[rileymcdaniels]

[ jewelry  ]

Krem catches her in an awkward moment. .

There’s a whole party out in the Great Hall with all kinds of nobles, academics, and artists – the important sort of people that Riley is still learning to be comfortable with. A whole life spent between Kirkwall’s Darktown and Lowtown taught Riley that she’s nothing, a nobody, and now people are looking at her like she’s somebody. It takes some adjustment.

But back to the current situation at hand.

Riley’s dressed in her new finery with jewelry that is both tasteful and very heavy. She managed the necklace herself, but somehow, in her rush to come down the stairs, one of her earrings had caught on a stray thread and she’s a little stuck with her head tilted all the way to her shoulder to keep from injuring her ear.

“Listen,” she says with a deeply embarrassed look.

Krem gives her a look in response and comes closer. “Need some help?”

“Yeah,” she admits with a laugh. “I could use a hand.”

He smiles and leans in to free the heavy jewelry from her clothes. “There.”

“My hero,” she says with a grin, rubbing at her ear. “Ow. Fuck.”

“Oh, you’re fine. Go on, you’ve got an adoring public.”

Riley scowls. “If only the feeling was mutual.” She schools her expression and sighs. “Thanks, Krem. Okay. I got this.”

“Yes, you do,” he says, watching her enter the hall with a straight back. He figures that she’ll find her confidence soon enough. She’s not the disappointment she thinks she is.

@aclassikrem

#aclassikrem