#rogaire

[silentknives]

@rogaire | starter call.

It's a rare sight to see: Emily, otherwise a quiet and aloof person, bellows out in laughter—the kind that gives someone stomach cramps. A lightweight too, it seems, with a whole tankard within her grasp. She jabs his arm with her elbow.

"Never said I wasn't petty," she snorts; her ale nearly splashes out its cup. "You can bet I don't regret it for a damn second."

[invarietas]

'' Who are you and why are you followin' me? ''

feel free to throw@Shay any muse you want!! 👀

if this was a meme I can't remember!! :D | @rogaire

So he's not as stealthy as he'd like to imagine. It wasn't exactly his fault- William never trained him for circumstances along the lines of 'an artifact of Eden getting its knickers in a twist and shot-putting a remarkably handsome archivist into Revolutionary FUCKING France in a hissy fit that rivalled the damn Crusades'.

Can you tell he's bitter? The smell of piss doesn't help. The Brit still vaguely hopes he's on a particularly bad acid trip-- or whatever Rebecca put in her gummi bears.

"Archivist for the Order." It's out of his mouth before he can think too hard on it. Which may or may not work in his favour- given who he thinks this is. "Didn't know where else to go, really. Uh, sir." Now he just has to think of a NAME- one preferably belonging to a Templar that actually existed, but more as a recluse.

[intothewildsea]

@rogaire liked for a starter.

She didn't know who leaned in first. It all happened so fast - one minute they were talking and then the next they were leaning in close. Their lips pressed together and Niamh couldn't help but let out a little sigh. Her hand went up to cup Shay's cheek.

When he pulled back, she looked at him, wide eyed. She hadn't expected a kiss. A smile tugged at her lips, though, and she brushed her thumb along his cheek.

"That was nice," she said softly. "You're a good kisser."

[loyaltemplar]

( from here. )

@rogaire​

❛ Anything is better than this agony. ❜

“Not quite sure what exactly you’re referring to. If you meant the death of your former allies, don’t fret over it. They have chosen their path, and it was chaos. You did the right thing.”

[notprinceregent]

Giving @rogaire all the Star Wars AU feels today 🤣🤣🤣

Its over shay i have the high ground

[sharp-teeth-and-archived]

rogaire asked : “I ain’t here to rob you, though that seems easy enough.” ( for Sean! )

R.ed D.ead R.edemption 2 Sentence Starters. / @rogaire​ -- still accepting

      𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭. Even with his Irish brogue, he felt no sense of kinship with this stranger. If anything, he was more wary than trusting of him.

       ❝ Get me outta these binds and I’ll find somethin’ in this camp that’s worth it. ❞ A redness rose to his cheeks at being defeated and at the mercy of another. Usually, Sean was the one tying others up and toying with them, not the other way around, but alas the O’Driscoll now out collecting firewood bested him. Knocked him right unconscious with the side of his gun as Sean sneaked up on the campsite, unaware that he was observant of his surroundings.

[wolfkcst-archive1]

rogaire

Odin, everytime Eivor has to take an important decision: 👁👄👁

Odin every time Eivor doesn’t take his advice:

[silentknives]

Emily: *witnessing (2) guys, sassing flirting with each other, 5 feet apart bc they’re not gay*

also Emily: *pours (2) glasses of wine to watch all of this unfold*