#legendsandsavages

[bloodofbrooklyn]

@legends-and-savages for Hangman.

"Hey Hangman.." Chey walked up to him. "Let me talk to you for a moment." She waits for him. "Looks like the found his moment and took it."

[shewrittheewithlove]

@legends-and-savages has plotted

It had been a few months since Ark traveled from Braavos to Kings Landing. Many thought her crazy when they found out she was alone, and a fair few tied to take advantage of it. But it was a battle none of them seemed to win. Her skills with a dagger and bow stayed as sharp as ever.

It had been a number of centuries since the world of man had taken over, and she was determined to explore them all. But now she found her funds running low, so she sought out employment in Kings Landing and Dragonstone. The young woman had no issue with manual labor, running round the kitchen, or even in rooms cleaning up after nobles.

It was funny, were she was once a Queen to some, she was left to do the work of the working class. She didn't mind. Humanity was beautiful in all of its forms and she wanted to see them in every stage. It was only fair that she do her part as well.

And then one day she saw one. A dragon. She thought she'd been going crazy that her age had caught up with her. But no! They were real here, still living, fire breathing creatures! She made it her goal to see them up close. It had been hard but she'd managed to be excepted into the Dragon Keepers ranks.

Her hair was kept in two tight braids then fell well past her waist. And hidden away on the island she placed the last few mementos from her past. She refused to hand them over to anyone. Learning High Valyrian had been interesting, it was so different from the other languages she'd learned in her long life.

But that was how she found herself tucked away in the shade, a journal in hand, charcoal stick gliding across the paper as she worked on making a sketch of Caraxes and a few of Smaug from her memory. His eye taking up most of one page. Some black was smudged on her cheek from when she brushed a few of her flame like stray hairs from her face.

[qceensofkings]

@legends-and-savages asked: Bred for an Heir (From Homelander)*He's been pestering me all day* Alternatively, send “Bred for an Heir” for a thread where the sending muse impregnates the receiving muse.

She didn't know what to expect. The brunette knows that, as far as professionalism goes, they've been pretty cordial compared to some of his other work relationships. They've been helping each other, keeping projects in the dark from both Vought and her grandfather.

However, with her grandfather dead and disposed of, she doesn't know what to do other than blow off the remaining steam.

She'd thought perhaps Homelander would refuse her offer, but he shows up at her house. She's showered. The bloody clothes have been drenched in bleach and burned for good measure.

She wants to say it was the alcohol - and maybe the alcohol is partially to blame, but not entirely. As soon as the door closes, she pulls him close to her and kisses him.

[popularmxnster]

@legends-and-savages said: [TXT] : do you miss me? (From Ramsay)

Text: more than I know how to express

Text: when do you come back?

Text: please say its soon

[amarvelousmencgerie]

@legends-and-savages

She wasn't feeling the best but she didn't want her first Christmas with Jake to be ruined. When she heard him coming in from the training exercise he'd been on, she shouted to him so he knew she was in the bedroom. She was getting close to having their baby and with that came bed rest. A few others came to help her decorate the bedroom with the tree and wrap the gifts she'd gotten Jake before he'd gotten hom.

His training was with her plane and although she'd wanted to go out with them, her doctor, Maverick and Jake all told her no. She couldn't help but giggle that for once all of them agreed. She did make him take video and face time her when he wasn't flying.

Her eyes brightened as Kara noticed him at the doo, her hand rested upon her ever growing stomach. "Hey there, baby. I knew you were coming home today but I thought it was later. I would have been up and showered if I knew. Your child is trying really hard to be a Christmas baby and not listening to me that he's gotta stay in there for another week." She sat up as he made it over to her. "I missed your handsome face Seresin."

[nublarsix]

@legends-and-savages. YASMINA & REXY.

❝ ready to run? ❞

[resolutevalor]

@legends-and-savages continued

Bob let out a soft sarcastic laugh. "Isn't that the story of my life." He said. "Not a lot of things about my life has ended well."

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Wayne could empathize with him. There is a burden of understanding in the depths of her eyes. Gently, her hands reach across the table to him. "Sounds like we're one in the same." The statement is grim and yet, it brings a small smile to her face. "If you do not have a safe place to go, would you like to stay at Wayne manor?"

[painofhumanity]

@legends-and-savages gets a starter <3

Braeden let out the faintest relieved sigh once she had the door shut and locked behind her. The job she was coming back from had left her a little more on edge than usual, and being home finally let her relax--as much as she could with her new injuries, anyway. "Babe, I'm home," she called out as she gingerly dropped her bag by the front door. "And I would love to show you how much I missed you," she added with a growing smile.