#lance tbt

[scoobysnacked]

i have 3 favourite scaredy cats, and their names are scooby, shaggy and lance

@acutelyarachnophobic

[tsukinoiri]

&. @sasouken » rayne

the little dragon chitters excitedly, reaching up to tug at her hair as he notices the shiny things on display in the booth nearby. "rayne! rayne, look!"

[arcaediaen]

of beasts unknown.

Something strange is brewing beyond the threshold of the camp. The harried reports that the scouts return with only confirm Caeda’s mounting suspicions.

      There seems to be no definitive answer as to what exactly lurks beyond; some of the soldiers Caeda asks tells her there is a crazed madman running amok and in place of one of his hands, there is a wickedly sharp axe.

     “He creeps and prowls,” recounts the soldier with wide eyes. “I saw him, lady, with my very own eyes I did. He’s fast, real fast. Dead quiet, too. You musn’t get near him, lady, you wouldn’t stand a fighting chance. After we send word back to the Church, we’ll wrap up our expedition here and haul tail back to Garreg Mach. This is business for the Knights.”

     Caeda thanks him for the information, a cold sort of smile playing across her mien. “Your concern is appreciated, but there is no need for worry. I have seen more than my fair share of combat.”

     And she leads Deimos away, to the opposite side of camp, where she hears a different tale:

     “It’s a great, hulking beast. It’s no man, lady. It’s a monster that’s learned the tricks of man; it wields weapons — crude imitations of swords and lances — and knows to keep its distance from us.”

     Once more, Caeda thanks the man for the information. She rounds to return to the tents but her steps are quickly halted as she runs into the largest person — man or woman — she has ever seen. Looking up into the woman’s steel gray eyes makes Caeda feel as though she is craning her neck to catch a glimpse of the moon. She recognizes the uniform of the Officers Academy, trimmed in the colors of the Black Eagles, and understands that she must have been sent for the same reason Caeda has, though now it seems the two women will be tasked with the protection of the camp…

     “You must be Lady Nótt.” Caeda dips her head in greeting. Deimos prickles beside her, ever wary of strangers. “Have you heard the word around camp?”

     Caeda swings a leg over the saddle and mounts her steed. “Whatever you have heard, it seems as though no one knows what this ‘ man-beast ’ is, much less what to do about it. I shall be glad to accompany you — we best find the truth of this mess quickly before someone gets hurt …”

     With a light tug of her reins, she spurs Deimos forward and past the threshold of the camp, into the wooded area where the mystery is said to lurk.

     “I’ll survey the area for the skies, it’ll be easier to …”

     Caeda’s sentence trails off; somewhere in the distance, a branch breaks.

@hrimfabless !!

[legendborn]

@fourrarri​ said:

“ you probably shouldn’t try climbing that. ”

Sam  rubs  his  palms  together ,  train  of  thought  lost  somewhere  else  ENTIRELY .  Sure  he’d  had  a  few  drinks  already  tonight -  but  that  didn’t  mean  that  his  mind  wasn’t   CLEAR  enough  to  be  making  these  decisions .  Eyes  wide  as  he  stares  UP  at  the  wall   ,   &&  he  chews   DISTRACTEDLY  at  the  inside  of  his  cheek  for  a  moment ;  before  turning  to  face  the  other  male  with  a  look  that’s  almost  FUELLED  by  excitement .    ❝     you  always  stick  to  things  that  you    SHOULD  be  doing  ??   ❞   his  tone  is  so  CYNICAL  that  it  drops  right  off  the  end  into  humoured .   ❝    You  seemed  so  much  more   EXCITING  when  I locked  eyes  with  you  across  the  bar  -  now  you’re  telling  me  you’re   NOT  going  to  help  me  steal   this  map  ??  ❞

[hebled]

@fourrarri​ said:                                                                        

   "You seemed kinda restless last night. You also talked in your sleep... everything alright with you?" he actually cares about him🤷🏽‍♂️         

INBOX   FILLER   //  always  accepting

He’s  on  his   FIRST  cup  of  coffee  of  the  day  ,  mug  held  tightly  in  one  hand  &&   pressed  against  his  chest  as  he  leaned  against  the  counter .  It  just  so  HAPPENED  that  he  was  still  at  Lance’s  place  ——————  something  that  he  normally  avoided ;  but  this  man  was  a  good  host  &&  there  would  have  been  NO  way  that  he  could  have  left  without  being  fed  breakfast  .  

He  takes a  deep  breath ,  free  hand  PUSHING  through  his  messy  bed  hair  .  Eyes  narrow  &&  his  hand  drops  back  to  his  side  as  he  exhales .    This  was  ANOTHER  reason   why  he  didn’t  normally  stay  the  night  at  peoples  homes  ——————  he  was  never  sure  what  would  happen  in  his  sleep  ;  what  he’d  do  ——————  what  he’d  SAY . 

“    Yeah ,  that  happens  sometimes   “    it’s  HONEST  but  his  tone  is  rough ,  cold .   Almost   DEFENSIVE .    He  feels  the  urge  to  apologise  for  keeping  him  awake  but   he  fights  it  off  ——————  taking a   long  sip  of   his  coffee  instead  ,  turning  to  the  counter  &&  pulling  the  plate  of  toast  nearby (     that  he’d  already  said  TWICE  that  he  didn’t  want    )   toward  him .   He’s  quiet  for a   moment ,   at  least  Lance  can’t  see  the  clear  PANIC  on  his  face  as  he  thinks  about  it .    “   I’m  fine ,  of   COURSE  I  am  .... I  just ....  “  

He  shakes  his  head  ——————  cuts  himself  off  before  he  can  say  the  words  that  are  STUCK  in  his  mouth .    “   What  did  I  say Exactly?   “