#xcroft

[ofavarice]

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Do I Follow Them?: YAH SON

Why Did I Follow Them?: Lara motherfuckin' Croft

Do We Role Play?: NOW WE DO!

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: Of cOURSE

An AU Idea For Our Muses: Probably something involving Garrett going after precious artifact just for the cash and Lara's like YOU DICK YOU CANT JUST SELL THAT

A Song For Our Muses: the first 6 seconds

Do I Ship Our Muses?: nahhhhh

What I Think About The Mun: HELLAAA

Overall Opinion: Ahhh!!! I really love your writing style and the way?? you??? write words???? YEAH also your Lara is super duper and I like her a lot and all of your headcanons??? I LOVE THEM you are gr9

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[infectedxcargo-archive]

☾

☾ for a sleeping headcanon 

Ellie actually isn't a huge fan of sleeping, unlike some teenagers. As most people are after the Infection hit, she's a light sleeper, and tends to only sleep if she's alone or with someone she trusts. If it's possible, she'll always lock the doors/windows.

[potionisms-blog]

xcroft replied to your post “the icons are below the cut! which do you all like best? please do not...”

{ the second one c: }

[sjefastrid]

xcroft replied to your post:done with the new theme for now — anyone who can...

{ 1- Fight Club from AC3, 2- Something from Skyrim???, 3- Sounds like AC for me too }

first two are right!

[calisvol]

     The fall had been more tumultuous than the Draculina had      anticipated, the blackened depths of the cavernous space       interspersed with coarse stone and myriad boulders that       hardly ensured the easiest of landings. The air was thick      with a musty, stagnant moisture that hung thickly. As       cavernous as they might come, the blackness was       impregnable beyond the chasm that had allowed her      entrance in the first place. The burgundy skirt of her       outfit was in tatters, the black duster no worse for wear.      Cautiously, she stood up. Her mission was here, wasn't      it? A colony of ghouls and a rogue vampire, as was the       norm. The terrain was alien, but that was where the       unfamiliarity ended.

[formynder]

+2 have survived

—『♛』; After extinguishing the fire-pit and hiding away the deer meat that was collected about three days ago, the girl zipped up her jacket and loaded her equipment of basic weaponry. To the sound of rustling bushes, frigid hands quickly strung back the arrow alongside the bow and focused to the source of the noise. ❝I know your there!❞ fingers tightened their grip through hesitant movements. ❝Come out now!❞