#loyaliist

[intothewildsea]

@loyaliist​ continued from X.

The words slip out before she can stop herself. She feels her cheeks flush and she looks away from him, expecting him not to reply. Yet he does. She looks down at her hands, which fidget with the hem of her sweater. “Yeah,” she answers softly, “One of them nights.”

There’s a pause. Niamh shifts a bit closer to him, almost to where their sides touch, and leans her head against his shoulder. “I miss home. I miss my family. I miss the sea.” 

[charlesmiith]

PETRICHOR. || @loyaliist​

          –- “ ... You’re a hard man to find, Arthur. ”

The hunter had been tracking him for DAYS. Charles certainly understood the warmth that came with spring- nothing short of enticing, the itch to get outside and stretch stiff legs, but the amount of time Arthur had been away from camp at this point had now become abnormal. He was concerned. 

Taima practically huffed when Charles hopped off her onto the dewy earth, eager to prance away herself and enjoy the new brush as the burly man made his way towards the gunslinger.

  –- “ For a moment there I was worried you had tried your luck in hunting down a bear. ”

[isgudiiinde]

@loyaliist​ continued from x. 

"I beg your pardon?                  You didn't need to give me that kind of answer..." She huffed, her pale and freckled cheeks already showing a hint of pink out of embarrassment. The way he kept 'observing'          no, staring was more like it, brought her to ask such a question as if he thought she didn't notice. “Hmph...well ‘foolish’ is just as bad. But not...too offensive I suppose. Was there really a reason for you to keep staring at me?”

[froody-matriarch-of-bleu-cheese]

My Skeksis OC, Skekmis. She’s a decorated warrior/soldier, loyal to the emperor and quite ruthless and nonchalant, and eager about bloodshed. She’s had to work hard to earn her post and she’ll act out at anyone who tries to steal her rank from her. 

 She would die for the emperor and is enthusiastic about conquering those who she deems as inferior, and gets snarky and condescending with the newly enlisted soldiers and recruits.

[mcnystorcies]

◜♥ @loyaliist // Starter Call◝

Usually, Sadie had enjoyed getting in the saddle and taking a ride when things at camp got heated and that’s what she had done and rode off to a creek that wasn’t too far from the campsite, but where she wouldn’t hear all the moaning and groaning. Getting off her horse, she went down by the water and sat on a large rock, staring out at the water. For a moment she enjoyed the scenery, and how the setting sun seemed to cast its yellow rays on the water. 

What snapped her out of her state was the sound of footsteps or maybe it was the trotting of a horse. Turning half-way she saw Arthur approaching and gave a grin to him. “Hey there Arthur. Did someone at camp snitch that I was around here?” She said in a joking manner.

[sehgalrishabh]

Love makes you fall for a person. Then your entire life, you keep walking behind that person, to make sure that he/she doesn't fall in life.

bizarre

[piuxfabula]

the story continues with @loyaliist ;; miranda &&. arthur

         Not that he was surprised someone caught that scuffle. Still… that didn’t make him pleased about it. Spitting some blood into the dirt, he slowly creaks toward the steps of the saloon, sitting himself down with an audible grunt.

         ❝ Don’t worry ‘bout it. ❞ Arthur mumbles as he begins to work his jaw, assuring himself it wasn’t broken, hoping the same could be said for his nose. He probably was a sight, face bruised and bloodied, but sometimes that was just the way of it.  ❝ I’ll be fine. Ain’t nothin’ I haven’t handled before. ❞

        that scuffle wasn’t hard to miss. it was heard, even from inside the saloon. arms come to cross over the blondes chest as soft baby blues fall gracefully to the rugged man sitting on the steps. but slow is the woman to join him on the steps.

        ❝ too late for that one i guess. ❞ miranda was a natural worry wart honestly. those same blues of her own drift slightly over his form next to her, sighing softly hands rub together between her knees while she watches him. ❝ still doesn’t mean it can’t hurt. sure you’re okay? ❞

[deathfcllcws]

@loyaliist continued from here.

Warm eyes pointed away from the jewel in his hand to stare questioningly to the man before him. There were actually people who wanted these glorified rocks? Then there were people who would pay money to see these things too? The words nearly sickened him. 

“You can have it. I ain’t got no use for it.” Warren held out the gem to him. Despite whatever worth it may have, he had no interest in keeping it. “I get my money from bounties, not pebbles.”