#becomelions

[exiledcrown]

AS A younger woman she had faced many battles, unflinchingly stared down men who would like nothing more than to kill her for the pain it would cause her first her husband. she had not feared it once. now? standing at the edge of a cliff, looking down at the water below, she feels the nervous flutter of excitement in her chest. this had been her suggestion, something she had always wanted to try, yet now she finds herself unconsciously searching for leon's hand as she steps back. ' you've done this before, right? ' turning to look at him green eyes are wide, searching for the easy confidence she has grown to love about him.

@becomelions / / gyda for leon / / starter call

[worthyheir]

@becomelions (Harwin) / vaguely plotted starter

Going to Harrenhal to speak to Daemon had not proved entirely fruitless - he had made the agreement with the Freys at the Twins before deciding, against what he had told Baela, that he would head to Harrenhal, rather than back to Dragonstone. It was a shorter journey, and he could, at the very least, report back to his mother about what progress was being made with her army. It had gone well enough, and he had stayed, for a couple of days, to let Vermax rest after the long flights taken.

Whatever this place was, haunted as the stories said, he was not a big believer in that sort of story. Old, decrepit, surely in need of either being abandoned or being repaired, ghost stories were not of the sort he took much stock in. It didn't stop him from, one night, when unable to sleep after perhaps too many hours, he heard it - a scream. The scream was not familiar, but the voice was, like a sound lost to time, a sound of a stranger that was somehow known.

He leaves his room, searching for the sound, finding it coming from the top of a staircase, a part of the castle seemingly left abandoned, and he does go up the stairs, quickly, finds a door closed, the scream still emanating from within, the appearance of flames from underneath - fire is no stranger to a dragonrider, even if he had not felt it's heat when touching the door.

"Hold on!" Is what he shouts as he shoves the door, though it opens with ease - why did the screaming man not just leave himself if the door was not barred? - and the fire is gone, no sign of the flames but for char on the walls and the hint of smoke within. Even the heat is gone, replaced by a chill that hits him in his bones, as cold as the air he'd felt on top of the Wall. He takes a step into the room, but he can't see far into the room, the smoke lingers, clouding his vision. "Is anyone in here?"

[spearwa]

@becomelions is being born again {rickard}

Jiovanni was sore and his foot was beginning to blister where his sandal was becoming worn through. He paused when he smelled the smoke of a fire. Something was cooking too.

He paused and paused a moment to enjoy the smell. He might not be able to taste it but this much was free. When he had joined this life this was one of the disciplines he had imposed on himself- to enjoy things and give thanks even for the smallest of pleasures.

He made the sign of the Seven before continuing on, following his nose. Before he approached the impromptu camp he pulled back his hood to expose his face and held up his hands. Everyone was apart of the Seven but it served sometimes to be cautious when one wasn't sure which part of.

"Greetings, stranger, if you can find it in your heart I am but a Begging Brother. May I share your camp and meal for the night?"

[halliwellauto]

@becomelions for Lincoln

Aiden was looking over her new shop to make sure that everything was in place. She had been lucky that the shop in California had done so well that she was able to open somewhere else. Though she had to find a couple of new workers as well. She put out flyers around nearby neighborhoods, hoping to get some candidates or at least a few people interested. She was setting up her desk when she heard someone walk in. She greeted the man with a smile. "Hi, are you here about a job?"

[tolimorghon]

“my sweet boy, you have always been too good for your own good.”

@becomelions gets a thing for Harwin from ghost momma

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

she'd gotten the call they had a body just as sabrina had gotten into work so she immediately dropped her stuff off at her desk, grabbed what she needed and headed right back out to the van. the drive was a bit of a slog given the rush hour traffic, even though she was headed out of the city, but eventually sabrina and her coworker did make it. they parked the van at the trail head, and started down the path to the scene. it was still early but the sun was already beating down on them. that was worth remembering when it came to the state of the body, sabrina reminded herself. she'd have to note how hot it had been the past few days in the report. as soon as they came across the csi team, she was all business. "this the only body?" she'd been in the us for most of her life, but she still felt a pang of guilt when she didn't greet someone politely first. "oh, and good morning."

starter for @becomelions / nick stokes *

[legends-and-savages]

@becomelions liked for a starter with D.ante (For D.eckard)

"Huh." Dante said as he looked around at unconscious bodies. "Your reputation is certainly well earned." He walked further into the room. "So why are you here?"

[agentrcmedy]

𝒜 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒 𝒪𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒹𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓇 𝒮𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈, 𝓌𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝑔𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊

~ ScottishRemedy (MelinaxAlec) also featuring NPCs Sebastian and Caolan

created for @becomelions

[heroeslogic-moved]

"thank you, i like to think so." alice never claimed to be humble, but she had to bask in the joy of catching him off guard in his native just for a moment. it wasn't often she got to do that. she and those whom she usually worked with generally assumed everyone knew every language they spoke. it was more of a surprise when someone didn't have a vague idea of some language. "alright," she had the file memorized, but brought out her tablet nonetheless. "this is your guy," she showed him the first page of the file, clicking the image to give him a closer look. "i'm going to be about a block away just in case you need me or things start to go south and i have to give the leash a yank. i'm sure you have your own methods. i'm not here to cramp your style, just keep an eye on you. sound good?" she was giving him a lot of free reign as long as he didn't step out of line. "you good with wearing an earpiece and a mic?" it wasn't entirely optional.

REPLY to @becomelions / batroc *

[kit-just-kit]

❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜ - from duncan

Asks!

"Apart from a hangover and a sore ankle, I'm okay. But I do need to ask you, exactly how much of a tit did I make of myself by attempting the 'Coyote Ugly' trick on the bartop and how pissed off with me was the manager ? Just trying to gauge if I can ever show my face there again......".

[vyrulent]

It could be like a dream

--amy and jerry ( @becomelions )

[incissam]

@becomelions​

Rhaenyra had been thinking about the night she had with Ser Harwin Strong ever since the original events of it. She may have made a hasty decision in sharing her bed with him, but it was too late to retract that decision now that it had happened. She had spent some time trying to avoid him, but it was hard since he was in charge of the city watch and therefore was sometimes at her father’s council meetings. She had felt his eyes though during those meetings even as she tried to ignore him she still found herself glancing at him and fighting the blush wanting to rise to her cheeks. 

Today was one those days where she tried not to make eye contact with him during the meeting as it occurred. Part of her felt that their brief night together when she was just upset and lonely was a mistake, but the other part was enjoying the attention that she was getting from him and wanted to give in to those looks. One thing was for certain that she needed to just finally talk to him and figure out why he wouldn’t stop eyeing her. When the meeting ended she waited just outside the door for Ser Harwin to exit. 

When she saw the back of him she reached out to grab onto the edge of his cloak. “Ser Harwin... May I have a moment?” She spoke softly trying not to get the attention of the other men leaving the room. Her eyes were wide and hopeful that he would make the time for her, but also she suddenly felt her heart in her throat. 

[halliwellauto]

@becomelions ii x

the changes their lives went through was huge. They had a complicated relationship before all this. But when he was under HYDRA control, she didn't think she would be in this position with him. Yet now she couldn't imagine having anyone else by her side. She moved with him, not wanting to pull away just yet. She sat down on the couch, trying to keep herself calm. She chuckles a bit a this words, shaking her head. "I don't think my life was meant to be prepare me for all this though." Being a witch was way different than her being an agent. She had her limits on what she could do to other humans. "Still it sucks. I would like to be there. To figure all this out. If they came for me, they must know something." Which was the part that scared her. From his reaction, she could tell it bothered him too. "I don't know. I think it was just an unfortunate side effect. we are always going to be around them. But then again, if they knew our past history, it shouldn't be a surprise either."

[lysytsya]

SHE HAD NOT been thinking when she had called him, afraid and panicked she had called him, only managing to ask him to come here, please, before the phone had been ripped from her hand and thrown across the room. he was angry, he had seen an unfamiliar name pop up on her phone, well, not unfamiliar, only out of place. nikolay. he'd screamed that it had explained her behavior, that she was no good, a wh.re, all things she could take, yelling back at him as she tried to maneuver him to the door and out of the apartment. that had changed when he'd raised a hand to her and the ache of a rapidly bruising eye had been left in its wake.

so when she hears the door she runs to it, self-preservation taking over as she almost collides with him. ' i'm sorry i know i shouldn't have called. ' but she had been terrified, she still was terrified as her boyfriend makes his presence known again, closing the distance between the three of them even as she turns, holding her hand out to keep him back.

@becomelions some m.fia verse stuff

[heartsbreaking-migrated]

"what the fuck do you want?" she was busy putting decals on one of the cars they were going to be driving the next day so that it matched the prop car. she had one earbud in, but she still heard the sound of the door opening it had always been loud as hell. "business hours start up again at 8 am tomorrow unless you're with production, then it's 6." kirby took out the other earbud and set the smoothing tool down on the car. she started walking over towards the tool bench and reached for the nearest, largest wrench. the garage didn't normally have visitors, especially not this late in the day. almost everyone had gone home, or they were working. the people that were supposed to be in the garage, didn't not announce themselves.

STARTER for @becomelions / deckard shaw *

[legends-and-savages]

@becomelions liked for a starter with D.ante (for J.akob)

Eyes slipped to him. "You expecting something from me specifically Uncle Muscles?"