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@bleuloverboy
What’s this, what’s this? What is this? ╰ ☆ ╮ It is the holidays, and along with the holidays, comes time for decoration. And, what is the best decoration for this time of year? Well, none other than a mistletoe, of course. And Lance had the perfect outfit for the day to parade around town in.
“You just going to stare? It isn’t going to kiss itself.”
Caught In The Act!|| Tomori & Lance
canyouseemenao :
@bleuloverboy
One of the things that Tomori does in her past time was take her camera to the park and do some people watching. That is what she was doing now, sitting on a bench in the park just recording the day. Nothing seemed that out of the ordinary but when she zooms in a bit near foodcart she spots a boy eating food. It wouldn’t have caught her eye if it weren’t for the fact that said boy just tosses their trash onto ground. Tomori gasps. She was appalled at the audacity this male had to litter right in front of her.
Tomori closes her camera before approaching the boy. “Hey you! Did you just toss your trash onto the ground? I saw you. Actually I caught it on tape! You litterer!”
╰ ☆ ╮ Maybe it was because his mind was in other places, or maybe it was just that he was in a hurry, but Lance didn’t think his aim was that far off for someone to come yell at him. After all, he was Lance! The sharpshooter! His aim shouldn’t have been off at all.
The voice made him turn his head, but what made him in his tracks was the camera in the girls hand. …great, just what he needed. This girl was going to make him even make him evenlater than the path he was already heading down.
"Look!!“ Holding up his hands in front of him for defense, he hoped he could reason with her. That look on his face seemed so dangerous and she was still getting closer. "It was an accident! They happen! I’ll pick it up, so stop yelling at me alreay.”
@deadlock-shot
╰ ☆ ╮ This really felt like another dream he had just woken up from, but had been thrown back into. Even if he had been gone for almost a year, if not more from this place, Wonderland still seemed to look as if he only left last week. Everything seemed to be in the same place, and that annoying cat still seemed to be the main cause of chaos.
Honestly... Even if he had found himself trapped here again, it had this sort of comforting feeling all around it. Maybe it was because a few of the faces he had seen so far were familiar, but he really guessed it was just the place. He had his old apartment he had been in before, had his old job -- it was really like he had never left this place.
Somehow, someway, Lance had found himself stopping in front of the bar where he had met one of the people he could almost call a friend and softly up at the door. Funny, how last time he was here McCree had watched him strike out with a girl and coaxed him through it. If only he could -- A small chime of the door grabbed his attention, causing him to take a step back to not be hit by the opening door. Blinking once, then twice at the figure in front of him, Lance could feel that smile on his face growing even wider.
Speaking of the devil, and he shall appear.
“McCree? No way!”
random sentence starters
random sentences for any / multiple scenario(s). change around as you see fit.
“ who do you think you are? “
“ wait , did you just say you love me? “
“ please just … leave me alone. “
“ i’m so happy! “
“ is this a gift for me? “
“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “
“ i love you. “
“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “
“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “
“ w — what? “
“ … i’m sorry. “
“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “
“ bitch , guess what? “
“ oh my god … “
“ fuck you to fucking hell! “
“ man … go to hell. “
“ what did you just send me? “
“ what did you just say? “
“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “
“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “
“ are you jealous? “
“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “
“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “
“ you’re so stupid. “
“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “
“ you don’t want me. “
“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “
“ let me take you out on a date. “
“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “
“ no! don’t tickle me! “
“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “
“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “
“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “
“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “
“ so what will it be tonight? “
“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “
“ i don’t love you. “
“ you don’t love me. “
“ … is there something you want? “
“ you know , you’re really cute. “
“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “
“ shh … don’t cry. “
“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “
“ hello darkness my old friend … “
“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “
I hope everything is set in place. Either way, Loverboy Lance is back! App can be found on the side, and I'm so happy to be back in with you guys.
While it’s great to see a familiar face again, it’s a shame that this space warrior is stuck in Wonderland again.
Welcome (back) to Wonderland, LANCE!
Hmm, I wonder if you remember the changes we made last time. If not, let us remind you~ While you do keep your bayard, the form has changed, you can only summon the weapon form three times a day and only for half an hour each time! When the Cheshire Cat brought you to Wonderland, he took away your Paladin armor, and sadly your LION has been shrunk down to that of a toy and cannot be used.
We ask that you please follow the MASTERLIST and introduce yourself to everybody in Wonderland. If you are feeling ambitious, then you can check out our OPEN STARTERS to see if anything catches your fancy. Enjoy being back in Wonderland, Lance.
♡ Mod Hatter
Send me "👻" For re muses to be trapped in a haunted house together.
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- submitted by anonymous
Here's me! Throwing a small starter call for my boy Lance. Going to cap at 3, and starters will vary in length!
Since I’ve been working through a lot of stuff on my end, I’m sorry for all the threads and role plays I had going that seem to have been abandoned. Everything is looking up for me, and I’m going to be more active in the upcoming week.
I’m also going to revamping this blog slowly over the week, too.
See You Again
lionofinstinct :
So many different emotions began run through Keith at the realization that Lance was there, he was with him, and he was fine. Forget the fact that he had been living in the same apartment complex as him and the fact that they had just nearly walked away without this realization.
The question that came out of his mouth helped him settle into a serious mode, as much as he wanted to run over and hug the guy and thank whatever higher being for at least letting him know one of his comrades was good and alive, it wasn’t what they did with each other. “Is that seriously going to be the first question you ask me?! I’ve been worried sick about you and the others since I woke up here after that battle we had! You should know that I have no idea what I’m doing here!”
He wanted to stay as serious as possible, yet he couldn’t hold back a small smile of relief. Lance was okay, which meant the others had to be just as okay somewhere. And maybe, they were looking for them to bring them home. He closed the distance between them and place a hand on the others shoulder.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I’m glad you’re here Lance.”
╰ ☆ ╮ This couldn’t be happening, could it? Well, it could, and it was. Keith was here, and it seemed the same old Keith was still in there, even if he hadn’t seen the guy for far longer than when he arrived here. Honestly, it was just a relief in seeing one of his team mates among the strange faces of this place.
“Why wouldn’t that be the first question I ask you?” He threw Keith back a question to his answer, feeling that whole challenging tone in the others voice. Just hopefully that wasn’t too much, he didn’t really want to start a yelling fight when they reunited.
All, in all, Lance couldn’t get over that Keith was here. At least, he thought it was Keith. Looked like him, talked like him, made the same expressions. Just two things seemed so out of place with the guy, it was making Lance question things. One, and most noticeable, was that scar on the others face. Lance couldn’t help but stare a little too much at it as Keith got closer. The second, and one that was most annoying, was just how Keith seemed to be... taller? When did that happen? Just how long had they been apart from one another?
That hand on his shoulder made him jump, his thoughts coming back to reality instead of just staring. Blinking once, then twice, Lance could feel a smile coming across his face at Keiths words -- “You know, believe it or not, it’s mutual.” Suddenly, Lance felt so much more at ease in this place than he did before. Keith always had his back before, and now, it wouldn’t be any different.
“But, hold on, okay. So, what battle are you talking about?” That part also brought more questions, than anything. The battle Lance remembered, Keith was no where near them. Once again, if memory served him correctly, they had been out of contact with Keith for quite some time. ... Unless, there was another battle after he left.
The Right Wingman || Lance & McCree
deadlock-shot :
McCree grinned at the kid, happy to just help the kid nurse his ego. Looking at the bartender, he motioned for him to give them something of medium strength. He didn’t want to get the kid drunk, he just wanted him to just loosen up a little. After all, being turned down wasn’t the best feeling in the world. He’s been turned down my plenty of guys in his youth, especially when he was younger and didn’t really get his good looks. So, he knows exactly how this kid’s feeling right now.
Getting the drinks, McCree slid one down, “Here ya go, something to loosen up a little, but ya won’t get trashed,” he chuckled.
McCree took a sip of the new drink, and the familiar burn of alcohol slid down his throat and made him hum a little. Apparently the bartender liked them enough to give them some higher shelf stuff, might be a perk from working here so often. McCree winked at the bartender and nodded at him, thanking him for the free upgrade. Noticing the blush and smile, McCree made sure to note the name and physique of the bartender…for future use of course.
Looking at the kid, and putting on a lazy smile, “So, the name’s McCree, and what can I call you other then ‘Kid’?”
╰☆╮ This guy was serious. Part of Lance thought he was joking about the whole drink situation, but no. Here he was, with a glass sliding in front of him and his reflection shining back at him in the liquid.
For a moment, Lances gaze turned towards the obviously older man, to watch him down the drink first. Noting the look on the guys face as he drank, and although Lance knew little to nothing about alcohol, he could tell that had a bit of a kick to it. With his eyes wandering back to his own drink, he had to hope that his own wasn’t the same as his hand was already reaching for the glass.
Like he said, ‘why the heck not?’
With a slight shrug of his shoulder, Lance brought the glass to his lips and took a rather large gulp, larger than he should considering the drink began to burn his throat as it went down, and sure it made his face pucker up in the process with how bitter that was. Yeah, he’d be taking much smaller sips from now on.
“Names Lance.” He replied, looking back over at the guy - McCree as he had learned - and gave him a small smile of his own in return.
“So, what’s with you?” Why not try and start up a conversation? “You’ve been in here the entire time I have -- or, no, before I was actually.” If memory served Lance correctly, he had seen this man when he first walked in.
Fancy Meeting you | Homura + Lance
dazewalking :
The humidity was terrible today; Homura was dressed in just a t-shirt and shorts in an attempt to deal with it, the sweat rolling off her skin in beads, tickled by the hem of her apron, her need to rub it away taken over by her need to serve her customers. Working at the tomato stand was nice, as it was one of the busiest of all of them, and this Sunday especially. Perhaps a popular recipe calling for them had just come into season; Homura didn’t know. She was only mindlessly working, putting tomatoes in paper bags, exchanging cash for coins. Menial, in a way she could enjoy.
It was nearing twelve in the afternoon; the sun was high, and Homura was beginning to become sluggish. Her eyes became heavy, the world was sort of slowing down. It reminded her, in a distant way, of how she would feel in the middle of that month; tired, becoming hopeless and sad. Her brain hummed with remembrance until she was brought from her stupor by a young man who lived in her apartment building. She glanced upward at him as he approached her, waving hello.
“Yes,” she said simply. A spark in her became worried that the building had burned down or something… “But I’m supposed to be working now. Has something happened? Should I take my fifteen?”
╰☆╮ From her reaction, apparently this girl was lost in thought over something, clearly not expecting to get approached as he had just done. Oh, well, no harm no foul, right? Wasn’t like he could take back the words now. With a moment to process her next words, Lance shook his head and held up a hand to take affect on things. “Oh, no, nothing happened. No need to take your.... break --” Break... He looked down and saw the apron, one that matched the other attendants of the market, and wondered how he didn't see that before. “-- you work here?”
How long had that been? He’s been here quite a few times, and Lance could swear he’s never seen her... Unless, she just recently got to this city. “Oh, no.” He finally answered the break question with a small shake of his head. “Nothing like that, I just thought I’d properly introduce myself and, uh -- “ He looked down at the flyer in his hand, before handing one out to the girl. A smile gracing his face as he did so. “It’s an event the resort I work at is putting on.”
Birthday on Me
╰☆╮ Tick...Tock... Tick... Tock.... DONG.
The day that Lance had been waiting for has finally arrived, and yes, even in Wonderland he was keeping track of the dates that went by. He had been waiting for his moment, even back in his own world. What was today, one might ask? Well, just the best day out of the year, of course.
Today was his birthday.
“Don’t everyone come at once, but my lips are here for the taking, and they have a lot to give.”
Been on vacation for the better part of the last week, but starting tomorrow I'm back and alive!!
You’re gonna go far kid
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Fancy Meeting you | Homura + Lance
@dazewalking Liked for a starter.
╰☆╮ Advertising anything wasn’t really his specialty, but honestly? How hard could it be handing out flyers? He had taken down aliens, and saved planets before coming here, handing out pieces of paper for his resort wasn’t a big deal. Just... getting some people interested in said event was the problem. There was a rather big event at his resort in the mix, but not big enough that too many had seemed interested in so far. So, it was up to Lance to take up the rest of the challenge. Taking towards more of the slower part of town, Lance had found himself in the farmers market of all places. This place, he was slightly familiar with, even if new faces were popping up all of the time around here. It kind of gave the sense of an ever changing feeling around him instead of how he was trapped here by some kind of magical cat creature.
Speaking of faces around here, one stood out to Lance only because he had seen her around his apartment building. Staring at the girl for a moment, it was obvious that she was working here, instead of just being here for the purpose of shopping. The longer he stared at her, the more he realizes he never spoke to her in the hallway like a few of his other neighbors. She always seemed to keep to herself, so maybe that why.
Time to change that. What better time then now?
“Hey!” He said as he approached the girl, holding up a hand in a small kind of wave, that smile coming back onto his face as their eyes met. “You’re... the girl I keep seeing in the hall at my apartment, aren’t you?”
╰ ☆ ╮ Answers memes a week late. Haha... Let’s try to do better this week @ myself.
❛ it’s not as magical as it sounds . ❜
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╰ ☆ ╮ ”How does that not sound magical?”
How? Just how did it not? Ghosts, in a way, were magical beings. They weren’t alive, of course they weren’t. But they were still there! You couldn’t touch them, but they could make noise and move stuff around. If that wasn’t magical, in a sort, then what was? “You have to admit, they are magical a bit. Just a bit.” There’s no way he’d let this go until he won.
