#dancerinthedarkmans

[hybridlancer]

“So...how does this look on me?”

[lighttheabyss]

"..................Did I eat a bad mushroom....."

[ishgardsmongrel-blog]

“You better not be turnin’ that lecherous gaze on me, old man. I’m not available.”

[usefulscions]

@dancerinthedarkmans

“Shtola was right, y’know,” she says, from her perch in rafters of the Rising Stones.  Gods it’s been too long since she’s sat up here, she didn’t realise quite how much she’d missed it.  “Y’coulda jumped in a li’l earlier, back at Loth ast Gnath.  ‘Stead of waitin’ for axebrain to cleave one of us in two.”

[leminscatus]

@dancerinthedarkmans, continued from here. 

          Her cheeks puff into a huffed pout as Aleleyri eyes his long locks critically, the frown turning into a determined line as the man admitted the state of his hygiene. Well, that was certainly no good! She couldn’t possibly pretty him up unless his hair was clean. Seizing a fistful of his coat the Lalafell began tugging him towards the nearest source of water.

          “It looks like you dunked your head in the Bismarck’s deep fryer and dragged along the Pearl Lane, is what it looks like! You’re not hearing the end of me until you clean yourself up proper! Come on!”

          She’s ready to Fluid Aura or Suiton him if necessary. Don’t think she won’t do it.

[clerical]

//slides in dancerinthedarkmans hello friend

my opinion on;

character in general: when i first met thancred.........i was rlly gay. but then i was really confused. because wow. i would date that boy to the moon and back holy sh I T. but also girls. but also moenbryda....i was rlly confused lmao but thANCRED NEVER DESERVED ALL THAT SHIT ?????? LIKE AFTER IFRIT I WAS LIKE I WANT TO HUG YOU BUT THEN AFTER THE 2.0 STORY ARC I WAS LIKE I WANT TO GIVE U SIX BLANKETS AND KICK SQUARE ENIX IN THE NUTS AND THEN AFTER 2.5 I WAS READY TO DIE I LOVE THAN SO MUCHhow they play them: h OOOOOOOLY SHIT DO NOT GET ME S T AR T ED ON SARA’S WRITING LIKE. she knows how i feel abt the fuckin uncle uri headcanons and she writes every aspect of than s o we ll li ke?? i love people that can turn a seemingly dimensionless character into someone with downfalls and uptakes and struggles and heartache and joy and honestly that’s what makes amazing writers so good at their craft like. im so upset pls never stop writing i love your thancred so m u chthe mun: I LOVE YOU !!!!!

do i;

follow them: for as long as i l i v erp with them: not recently ?? bUT MAN I AM ALWAYS DOWN 4 MOREwant to rp with them: see abovE ship their character with mine: um........yeahmorelikeotpimgonnacry

what is my;

overall opinion: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE FOLLOW SARA I LOVE HER AND EVERYTHING SHE DOES 

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

[rahelawaters]

“How long has it been since you last slept?” -- Thancred

“I have been sleeping!” Rahela defensively snapped back at him. And within seconds her pouting face softened, and she looked down towards the green water beneath the Idyllshire aetheryte. Catching sight of her reflection, she noticed that bags had formed under her eyes.

“… No, actually. I’ve been trying, but it’s been difficult.” She and Thancred had spent the last two or three bells catching up with each other after their reunion. And hearing about the others’ struggles had been difficult for each of them; but now that he’d come to her immediately recent past, the mage found herself less willing to divulge it. And yet she found herself speaking it anyway.

“To tell the truth… Ever since I defeated the archbishop, I’ve been spending most of my time around here. I’ve gone back to Ishgard and the Stones when I had to, but never for very long. It’s too hard to stay there long. So for the most part I’ve hung about here, even for sleeping. But goblin tents are too smelly to sleep in, all the beds in the abandoned houses are moth-eaten and vilekin-infested, and Midgardsormr makes for a poor pillow.” Rahela made something of a half-smile, trying to make light of her recent lifestyle as a tumbleweed, but the sad loneliness in her eyes was crystal-clear. “So, yeah, it’s been difficult…”