AS SAID BY DORIAN PAVUS
* assorted dialogue from dragon age inquisition, updated version
i don't care what they think about me. i care what they think about us.
i like you. more than i should. more than might be wise.
discretion isn't your thing, is it?
all this dancing, politics, and murder makes me a bit homesick.
i suppose it really depends. how bad do you want to be?
living a lie... it festers inside of you, like poison.
i'm a man of many talents. what can i say?
the moment i saw you, i thought "there's a man who knows quality."
if you don't come through this, i swear i'll kill you.
i'm curious where this goes, you and i. we've had fun. perfectly reasonable to leave it here.
here is my proposal: we dispense with the chitchat and move on to something more primal.
i tease you too much, i know.
i'll have to find something we can do that doesn't involve teasing.
time to drink myself into a stupor. it's been that sort of day.
i see you enjoy playing with fire.
i like playing hard to get.
i'm not suggesting we venture into mutual domesticity.
if it's a trap, we escape and kill everyone. you're good at that.
talk to me. let me hear how mystified you are by my anger.
oh, i'm not arguing. just pointing out the ridiculously obvious.
if you choose to leave your door unlocked like a savage, i may or may not come.
now... what was i talking about? ah, yes. me.
i am apparently an incredible ass at accepting gifts.
i prefer the company of men.
would you prefer me bound and leashed?
sometimes the ones you love are also the ones who disappoint you the most.
you are the man i love, [name]. nothing will truly keep us apart.
the things you ask are just... very personal.
sometimes... love isn't enough.
there will always be an "us." we'll just be... farther apart, for a time.
i had no idea something like you was possible.
i'm imagining what you would look like in a dress.
i've never seen you smile so much!
i have no idea what you're talking about.
you stand there, flexing your muscles, huffing like some beast of burden with no thought save conquest.
you're shaping the world for good or ill. how could i aspire to do any less?
my footsies are freezing, thank you.
don't you ever bathe?
you're not suggesting we're similar.
watch where you're pointing that thing!
i'm not wearing a skirt.
it's significantly more impressive than hitting them with a sharp piece of metal.
i only meant to say i'm very sorry for your loss.
we can continue this dance forever, if you wish.
i'm saying we should be careful what we assume when it comes to such matters.
demons don't appreciate a man with good hair.
what i wouldn't give for some proper wine.
your outfit's entertaining. i'll give you that.
he had to leave early on account of assassination.
it's nice to know you have friends.
i'm here to do what is right.
come on, just answer the question.
they were asking me about you. personal things.
you said we'd be ass-deep in trouble. this is more like knee-high.
so what's your estimation? think we can win?
you can't call me pampered. nobody's peeled a grape for me in weeks.
you startled me. you're always so... nondescript.
you're a special and unique snowflake. live the dream.
i wanted to see you make flowers bloom with your song. just once.
you've done a lot less dancing naked in the moonlight than expected.
i've never seen anyone in this part of the world do it.
i realize there's more to you than that.
have i offended you?
for hating the outdoors, you sure seem to like bad weather.
i can't figure you out, [name].
you don't play their stupid game, they send an assassin or three your way.
i can't believe you're scared of magic.
i'm going to take that as a compliment.
still don't like me, [name]? after all this time?
[name], i owe you an apology.
i suspect people will use any excuse to hate us.
why be ashamed? power should be respected, not swept under the carpet.
maybe you're not a complete moron.
i just need to know you're capable of higher thought. for my own comfort.
it would take work. and soap. lots and lots of soap.
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Heya! Welcome to the blog once known as "Ask-Julie-Kostenko" and its now "Street-Artists"!
This is still a Parody/Rp Blog but now featuring both
Julie Kostenko from the Legion.
And
Carmina Mora aka The Artist!
All the same rules are here or course. Don't be a bigot, they murder people they're not monsters.
I'm a 22yr old Transfem whose been rping for 8 or so years now surprisingly.
I've been playing dbd for almost a year now with Julie as my highest prestige (p50).
And I will tag both OOC and NSFW stuff. Now, HC's for all characters are below here (because i don't want this to be too long and some NSFW stuff is there)
Julie Kostenko: Julie is a rather rowdy girl, she typically acts first thinks later. Being a bit of a sadistic bastard, during trials if she has the time she will taunt survivors about many things. And if shes even given the opportunity, will lick their blood out of fun
She does use the other legion members Knives and rarely masks. But I believe that they just share knives. Especially with Julie because she likes collecting them
Now of course. Julie is freaky, she will stab, choke, force the partner to lick her own blood or their own blood. And if shes able even use other killers for pleasure... like Doctor's sock for example!
Carmina Mora: Carmina has grown a bit too attached to the crows that seem to follow her around nowadays. Shes a bit too... co dependant on them at times too given her INCREDIBLY limited voice. And they help translate her thoughts into words
Given her past, Carmina is terrified of trying to protect any boys younger than her, given her brothers death. So if she even slightly sees a Younger guy as a sorta mini brother. She will act like a mother hen protecting her young
Alongside that. Any killers that wield any sort of Knife. Be it the Legion, Chucky, Myers, Amanda, Ghostie, etc etc. She will visibly freeze, and even start to get aggressive unless they sheath/put away the blade
In her down time of trying to relax outside of trials, she ever rarely leaves her "terf" of Eyrie of Crows. It gives her a sense of sanctuary despite the fear and anxiety she has, and will rarely if ever attack survivors outside of trials if they find their way to Eyrie of Crows
Alongside the Crows. She sorta sees The Entity as the mother she wished she had. Provided comfort (via the crows), a place she can call 'home'. And even gives her opportunities to try to still keep her title as "The Artist" by making gifts for the Entity, or other killers to keep to themselves or store away in their personal realms. And sometimes to survivors as well to give them some bit of hope
And i haven't made many NSFW hcs for her yet.... she likes women definitely tho
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