#iitinerantur

[usurxr]

❤ connor aaaye

send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

[raidstombs]

👥

Send “👥” and my muse will tell yours about another muse they think yours would get along with. 

“I know for a fact you and Connor would get along, Baldr. He’d probably freak out over you at first - but then I’m sure he’d have a million questions.” 

[pctentia-blog]

iitinerantur​ ♔ casual encounter

        ❝Watch where you’re going next time.❞

[selfsided-blog]

iitinerantur:

i’m gonna have to arrest you for being a cutie oh my god

i FIGAHV TMJE .

[latachete]

NINETEEN

guess the age my muse lost their virginity.

      dinG DING DING

[balancingpcint-archive]

❛ You know what I have been reading on, amigo? Stockholm syndrome. You have only been displaying half of the symptoms as of late, so hey, that’s not creepy at all. I get I am fucking nice and all, but step back a bit, would you? ❜

[shauriofabydos]

                                                               iitinerantur​

“Who are you?”

Her voice echoed across the great chamber of the pyramid. She stood rod straight at the entrance, hoping she displayed more confidence than she felt. It was a stranger. And, in her experience, strangers brought more in their wake than anyone could quite bargain for.

She took a few steps towards him, moving out of the shadows. “What are you doing here?” she asked cautiously.

[polemistiis]

✕   iitinerantur   ||   starter call

                      ❝ Listen to him, & how funny he is. Maybe I should THROW you                                                 in the river, for the joke you’ve just said. ❞

[usurxr]

                                                                     --- starter for iitinerantur​

         “Just---” 

                   Lakshmana huffed, wrapping her jacket around herself                    more tightly as she cleaned the lenses on her glasses                    angrily. Godforbid they have a decent dinner for their                    anniversary--- She was perfectly in her rights to spoil                    him for putting up with her for so many years.

         “I swear to god, I made a fuckin’ reservation. Pretentious          little shits don’t know what the fuck they’re doing! Bitches          can’t respect anyone if their lives depended on it!” she          shouted, making a point for the hostess to hear her as she          was seating someone at their fucking table. 

                   “The audacity--- of some people.”

[raidstombs]

[ iitinerantur ]

“Can I sleep on your couch ... ? Someone blew up my apartment.”

[latachete]

20

guess the age my muse lost their virginity.

   close but no cigar

[balancingpcint-archive]

what if i punched you--- BUT it was out of extremely startled reflex?

I would punch you back, obviously. Equality, motherfucker.

[usurxr]

                                                                      --- starter for iitinerantur​

          “Okay, but I’m cute.”

                    She was stating the obvious. However, it seemed                     Connor couldn’t grasp how adorable she was sometimes.                     Mornings were calmer than usual. No arguments, no ‘get the fuck                     out of my apartment’ remarks. He even lets her hold his hand---

          “I-I mean, you’ve gotta agree, right? Even a little bit? See---           I think you’re cute. Why not return the favor?”

[raidstombs]

“Get Me” iF THIS IS OKAY TO SEND OF COURSE

Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours. 

She spots it in the split second before his foot falls across the pressure pad. In that moment, Lara’s instincts take over. Her small body flings itself into Connor’s much larger frame - toppling them both to the floor of the temple as arrows fire from hidden slots in the wall. 

She’s on top of him, her arms folded protectively over his head whilst her face buries into the spot between his shoulder blades.  Her breath is ragged and it dawns on her how close she came to losing him. 

She draws in a deep breath before giving the back of his head a light swat. “Tread lightly!” 

[polemistiis]

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       The noise of steps clearly echoed on the        walls of the temple, specially since the        silence was so deep and bound in darkness.        O’Connell turned around, one hand on the        torch and the other ready to shoot, if        necessary.

                     ❝ Hell, I hope this is a rat. ❞  he whispered to                          himself; thinking that the idea of encountering                          some disgusting mouse was surely more                          appealing than a fight with an immortal mummy.