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                                                  LOVE DOESN’T DISCRIMINATE                                          BETWEEN THE SINNERS AND THE SAINTS                                              IT TAKES AND IT TAKES AND IT TAKES                                                    AND WE KEEP LOVING ANYWAY.

                                               private aramis from bbc’s musketeers                                                           garrisoned by becky ( x x )

                             independent and private multimuse feat. arams d'herblay                               also contains muses from merlin, star wars, ncis, disney                                           and teen wolf.   penned by becky. (x x)

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                                                  LOVE DOESN’T DISCRIMINATE                                          BETWEEN THE SINNERS AND THE SAINTS                                              IT TAKES AND IT TAKES AND IT TAKES                                                    AND WE KEEP LOVING ANYWAY.

                                               private aramis from bbc’s musketeers                                                           garrisoned by becky ( x x )

                             independent and private multimuse feat. arams d'herblay                               also contains muses from merlin, star wars, ncis, disney                                           and teen wolf.   penned by becky. (x x)

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                                                  LOVE DOESN’T DISCRIMINATE                                          BETWEEN THE SINNERS AND THE SAINTS                                              IT TAKES AND IT TAKES AND IT TAKES                                                    AND WE KEEP LOVING ANYWAY.

                                               private aramis from bbc’s musketeers                                                           garrisoned by becky ( x x )

                             independent and private multimuse feat. arams d'herblay                               also contains muses from merlin, star wars, ncis, disney                                           and teen wolf.   penned by becky. (x x)

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                                                  LOVE DOESN’T DISCRIMINATE                                          BETWEEN THE SINNERS AND THE SAINTS                                              IT TAKES AND IT TAKES AND IT TAKES                                                    AND WE KEEP LOVING ANYWAY.

                                               private aramis from bbc’s musketeers                                                           garrisoned by becky ( x x )

                             independent and private multimuse feat. arams d'herblay                               also contains muses from merlin, star wars, ncis, disney                                           and teen wolf.   penned by becky. (x x)

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Gonna be moving Aramis to my multi as right now I wanna grow him again. Please follow @heroscarred if you wanna write with him!

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                                                  LOVE DOESN’T DISCRIMINATE                                          BETWEEN THE SINNERS AND THE SAINTS                                              IT TAKES AND IT TAKES AND IT TAKES                                                    AND WE KEEP LOVING ANYWAY.

                                               private aramis from bbc’s musketeers                                                           garrisoned by becky ( x x )

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ofprevioustimes·:

At his words, Anne squeezed his hand, then nodded. “Aramis”, she looked up at him, her eyes heavy with seriousness, “even if the cost is me”. It had to be said. If the situation escalated, then they might soon find themselves forced to make these difficult choices. When it comes to royalty, it was often the case. The queen knew that he would not like to contemplate the idea, but she needed to know he understood, that they were aligned and prepared for the worst. “Promise me”, she demanded.

While he knows she’s speaking the truth he can’t bring himself to verbalise his agreement. She did not deserve to die. He did. His soul is the one that should be judged by God, not hers. Their son only knew that she was his mother. If he lost her, he’d feel alone in a way Aramis could never heal. Not in his current capacity. She asks to promise him and he has to take a breath to try and calm his fear. “I swear to you, mi amor. As long as you swear should I need to fall for him you shall let it happen.”

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CHARACTER  STUDY.

LAYER 001 :    THE OUTSIDE.

NAME  :   rené aramis d’herblay

EYE   COLOR  :   brown

HAIR   STYLE   /   COLOR  :   shoulder length, black and curly/wavy

HEIGHT  :   1.83m

CLOTHING   STYLE  :  uniform of the musketeers, the king’s elite guard. often accented with a blue sash made from the cloak of his fallen brothers from savoy. always carrying two ornate pistols attached to his weapons belt along with a rapier

BEST   PHYSICAL   FEATURE  :   his carefully maintained moustache and beard

LAYER 002 :    THE  INSIDE.

FEARS  :  causing deaths due to his own sins. being alone. his brothers dying.

GUILTY   PLEASURE  :    he isn’t ever guilty about his pleasures till after the fact, sometimes he regrets the positions his romances put people in

BIGGEST   PET   PEEVE :    someone judging someone else based on their look alone

AMBITIONS   FOR   THE   FUTURE  :   to have a woman he loves and a family he can protect

LAYER 003 :   THOUGHTS.

FIRST   THOUGHTS   WAKING   UP  :   how much time do i have to get to morning muster?

WHAT   THEY   THINK   ABOUT   MOST  :    religion, love, duty, his brothers

WHAT   THEY   THINK   ABOUT   BEFORE   BED  :    prayers, romance

WHAT   THEY   THINK   THEIR   BEST   QUALITY   IS  :  his aim and romantic qualities

LAYER 004 :    WHAT’S BETTER ?

SINGLE   OR   GROUP   DATES  :     single

TO   BE   LOVED   OR   RESPECTED  :  loved

BEAUTY   OR   BRAINS  :  brains, aramis is drawn by it

DOGS   OR   CATS  :  dogs

LAYER 005 :    DO THEY…

LIE  :   like he breathes

BELIEVE   IN   THEMSELVES  :  depends on what he does. shooting? yes. protecting his brothers? yes. being a good man? kinda. probably not.

BELIEVE   IN   LOVE  :  extremely. he believes love makes the world go round

WANT   SOMEONE  :  i mean, he does and it has nearly caused the ruin of france...

LAYER 006 :    HAVE THEY EVER…

BEEN   ON   STAGE  :  if he has, it’s not been to perform. mainly to chase a suspect

DONE   DRUGS  :   in his youth following the death of his unborn child, he did experiment. since becoming a musketeer any drug use has been not of his own volition

CHANGED   WHO   THEY   WERE   TO   FIT   IN  :  never, he always is who he is

LAYER 007 :    FAVORITES.

FAVORITE   COLOR  :  blue

FAVORITE   ANIMAL  :  horse

FAVORITE   BOOK  :   any poetry or romantic novels

FAVORITE   GAME  :   shooting things off people’s heads

LAYER 008 :    AGE.

DAY   THEIR   NEXT   BIRTHDAY   WILL   BE  :    8th August? There isn’t a canonical birthday

HOW   OLD   WILL   THEY   BE  :   Depends on when it’s set but he’s in his 30′s

LAYER 010 :    FINISH THE SENTENCE.

I   LOVE  :   freedom

I   FEEL  :   at peace

I   HIDE  :  my sorrows

I   MISS  :  my brothers

I   WISH  :  i had not broken all i touch

TAGGED  BY:  @ofprevioustimes​

TAGGING:  YOU!​

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— angsty found family — sentence starters

“ blood is thicker than water, right? “ “ you'll drown in both. “

“ so that’s it? you’re just going to abandon your kids when things get tough? “

“ you were never my kids to begin with! “

“ you told me you wouldn't make the same mistakes your parents did, and look at you now. “

“ what happened to us sticking together? “

“ but if i don't have you, i don't have anyone. and you promised that wouldn't happen. “

“ we're not just friends. we're family. right? “

“ i don’t consider you family. not anymore. “

“ but we're family — “ “ you don't get to use that word! “

“ you said, that we're to stick together, forever. no matter what happened. “

“ i don’t have anyone else, only you guys. and that sucks. “

“ and what happens when you find your real family? “

“ i'm worried that one day, when you find your real family, this one won't be enough. “

“ families fight sometimes. but that doesn't make the love we share any less present. “

“ are you here because you want to be part of this family, or because you don't want to be alone? “

“ no matter what happens, i don't regret having taken you in. “

“ you're my kid, through it all. even when you hate me. especially then. “

“ we're not one without each other. “

“ but you love me just the same, right? even if we're not related? “

“ and if one of us dies, things will never be the same. we won't be the same. “

“ you're part of this family, whether you want to admit it or not. “

“ i can’t risk losing you guys. i’ve already lost too many people. “

“ please, don’t give up on us now. we’ve come too far. “

“ i’m not leaving. we’re family, and family don’t abandon each other. “

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                                                  LOVE DOESN’T DISCRIMINATE                                          BETWEEN THE SINNERS AND THE SAINTS                                              IT TAKES AND IT TAKES AND IT TAKES                                                    AND WE KEEP LOVING ANYWAY.

                                               private aramis from bbc’s musketeers                                                           garrisoned by becky ( x x )

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Porthos, about Aramis: I’d follow him to hell and back but I wish he’d just stop going there

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Aramis in The Musketeers 3.06

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ofprevioustimes·:

Sara listened attentively, in silence. Her eyes were serious and almost neutral, though she observed him from an analytical perspective, not as Dr. Kreizler would, for he was the only alienist in the group, but through the lens of an investigator. His smile did not escape her attention, nor how peculiar that reaction was in his current predicament. She observed from a detached point of view that he used his charm as a social tool - or so it seemed at first glance - which earned her immediate distrust. Still, his words interested her. To begin with, because he was the first soldier who had gone through the trouble of giving her a serious response. Most of all, he was conscious of the king’s suspicions. She had to refrain from showing too much of a surprise, but whereas his smile had not been answered with another, Sara nonetheless deliberated her expression to become more amenable, almost innocent. “Is the king a good man?”, she asked in the most casual tone, as if that was no more than a friendly conversation. As if his answer wouldn’t give her a single clue about his character.

For many years the marksman has mediated everything about himself. Given off the cavalier attitude of a young man drawn by glory but with the heart of a loyal man beating in a mortal chest. His hands have healed as many as they have slayed. Each soul leaving this world through him have had prayers spoken across their bleeding corpses. Her question is an obvious starting question for such an interrogation and he responds as expected. “The King is a great man. He cares for the people, listens to the direction of those around him and does what is best for France.”

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ofprevioustimes·:

The touch of his hand soothed her just enough so that her anger, though still very much alive and vibrant, remained dormant for the time being. With that, Anne took a full, long, deep, grounding breath. As much as the gesture was appreciated, she felt unable to return it right away because her body was fully tense, her jaw clenched, her brow heavy with worry. She listened to his words, though her gaze was distant, staring at nowhere. Then, right after he said the word ‘decision’, the queen’s eyes moved quickly to meet those of Aramis, invigorated with determination. “As to that there is no question”, she replied firmly. “We always protect Louis first. No matter the cost”.

If Aramis could, he would break every wall down in Paris to keep his son safe. No matter what, he would fall on his blade or feel the burning flash of a musketball imbedded in flesh rather than see their son come to harm. His life, so young and yet so fraught with peril would not be darkened by danger so soon. Aramis would not let it. “No matter the cost.” His voice mirrors her own with intention and determination. “Then our choice is made.”

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truthuncovered·:

Between all the things the people around her are saying in the ambulance and her own thoughts, its so incredibly difficult for Cecilia to concentrate. She has a vague understanding of the things they’re listing off and some of the stuff Aramis says but she’s more worried about him. Despite the blood on both of them, she takes his hand into her own and holds it between them. Seeing him start to feel the effects of the drugs, she squeezes his hand a little. “I know, we will. Rest, mon amour.”

Every step of the way, even when they tried to make her leave, Cecilia stayed at his side. Part of her is concerned for his health, but she’s also feeling the terror slowly slip into her heart. She doesn’t want to be separated from him if she can help it, and uses their positions to make sure they don’t try. Once he’s sewn up, bleeding stopped, and vaguely cleaned up they get him a secure room… just in case.

Sitting in the chair next to his bed, she’s scooted it completely against it to be as close as possible while she relays all the information she has with the team. She’s managed to clean herself up as best she can, her dress crusty with his dried blood. Eventually she passes out from exhaustion while he’s been sleeping,  head against his stomach as it was the closest she could get without crawling in the bed with him.

He awakens unlike most in the sense that he comes awake all at once. A forest of bloody snow has meant that whenever he’s injured or stressed he cannot come out of sleep slowly. Instead his eyes open and he assesses the area for danger as his first thought. It’s lucky he recognises Cecilia resting against his stomach or he’d probably attempt to push her off. Even with his weakened body adrenaline can be a powerful thing.

Gently, he moves a hand calloused from years of handling firearms and places it on the nape of her neck. A gentle prayer is whispered for his continued survival and for her own safety. It seems once more God has smiled upon him and allowed him a reprieve.

Checking his numbers he knows it was a simple procedure. A through and through that just needed stitches to close the wounds and a cleaning to prevent infection. Now, he had to hope whoever took a shot at her didn’t try again. The room has a single window but it faces out to another building only twenty feet away so it is an unlikely spot for a sniper.

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truthuncovered·:

Out of all the things she could have guessed would happen in her life, an assassination attempt was not one of them. While holding her side of his bullet wound, she leans in and kisses his cheeks multiple times. This could have been so much worse if not for him, and she’s thankful. She gives one last kiss before sitting back, thinking about his question.

“I’ve been much more picky since I started my work here, and I’ve only taken on one case aside from what your division has hired me for. A Parisian woman found her antique jewelry missing after a tryst with a young man she met at a high end bar. I think she was targeted but I don’t know if that would warrant my death.” There’s a sigh escaping her lips as they’re soon no longer alone, paramedics descending to treat Aramis.

Moving out of their way and letting one of them take over the pressure on wound, she’s nervous. None of them move until the all clear is called, and they move quickly. Following on their heels, she absolutely refused to be denied going with. “If you have questions, please find us at the hospital.” She doesn’t mean to be dismissive, but she’s worried for her boyfriend and scared that this might happen again.

The case doesn’t sound like one that would call for an assassination attempt but Aramis knows the scorn some people feel after trysts. After all, he is known for CAUSING half of the one’s in Paris. He just hopes this is something else. A mistake. His brothers would have been called, he’s sure. If not, he would ask for them at the hospital so they can hit the ground running.

Blood stains her hands and he winces at how much it will cost to clean her dress. The hazards of his job often scared people away. Made them realise he is too much danger for them to handle. A good roll in the sheets but not something longstanding. However, Cecilia knew the risks and took them in her stride.

The paramedics speak over him about his numbers and stats which he only understands from his medic training. It’s all normal for a bullet wound and he contributes where he can. “We must...find out who tried to...shoot you.” His grasp on consciousness is fading as the morphine being fed into him through the IV starts to take hold.