#legionscall

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STARTER for @legionscall

It isn't often Morpheus chooses to enter a dream beyond observation. Yet, a lesson meant to be learned remains out of reach for this dreamer. She's stuck in a loop, seemingly endless. He makes himself known, standing at the end of the path, hands delved deep in his pockets and eyes staring at her with a burning intensity. He turns and heads around the bend. She is meant to follow.

[korolnichevoya]

❝ when i said fuck vasily, this is NOT what i meant! ❞

@legionscall

[starlsssankt]

@legionscall / Lark

(Lark) encounters (Aleksander) after (the Darkling) kills someone

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐄 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐌. In fact, it remained and marred his normally perfect features, even if his black kefta remained immaculate.

He was nothing if not arrogant. Prideful.

❝ Do you really think to stop me? ❞ He rose an eyebrow at her; there were corpses scattered among the ballrooms, the royal halls. He didn't seem to mind as he stepped around them like they weren't even there.

They no longer mattered to him, his nichevo'ya flanking him on either side.

[emctionalsupportgoat]

starter for: @legionscall

a loud crash, then came distressed bleating, as the little goat found himself in a confusing predicament .  he’d followed the appetizing aroma of a fresh baked pie to a windowsill .  in an attempt to reach it, he’d sprung up on his back hooves and bit the tea towel that had been placed underneath it.  instead of a pie tumbling over, he’d been met with a large box that covered him whole !   unable to see which way to go, the little goat wandered around and bleated in distress  .

[demolitionsman]

@legionscall​ liked for a starter:

“Tolya, what do you think?” He said, and raised the potential shopping up to his face. “Kaz gave me twenty Kruge and said I need a mask. It’s for the heist.”

[barrelcrow]

@legionscall said: “ ❝ there you are. i was getting worried. ❞ from Wylan " {♠️ x the last of us (show) starters ||  accepting x}

Leading the Dregs wasn't difficult. In fact, it was hardly any different to what he'd been doing as a lieutenant. Taking down some of the other Barrel bosses and pleasure houses, however, was far more difficult. Without his Wraith, obtaining information took far longer, and was oftentimes unsatisfactory at best. The fact he simply didn't trust anyone with something so valuable didn't help, either.

So it wasn't uncommon for Dirtyhands to do the work himself. He might not have Inej's acrobatic and stealth abilities, but he still had his talent for disguise and sleight of hand; the rest could be solved by picking locks and raiding documents in safes. Which meant that between leading the Dregs, running the Crow Club and gathering information he hardly ever took time to eat or sleep. If it hadn't been for Wylan, he might've forgotten about it altogether.

Today was no different. He'd staked out his next mark all night, completely forgetting about the fact he'd promised — well, promised was a strong word; he agreed if he had time — to go to the Kooperom for breakfast with Wylan.

If anyone would've suggested just a while ago that Kaz Brekker would ever be spending time with Wylan Van Eck alone, he would've wasted no time knocking some sense into them with his cane. But loneliness was a strong motivator. With Inej out at sea, Jesper back in Novyi Zem with his Da and Nina Saints knew where doing Saints knew what for King Nikolai, Wylan was the only Crow left. The only person he trusted. The only person he felt comfortable enough around.

"Oh, stop being so dramatic, Merchling. I told you I wasn't sure if I'd have the time. There's a lot on my plate at the moment." Shrugging off his coat, Kaz draped it over the back of his chair, before letting himself drop into it. He could feel exhaustion washing over him the second he was seated. Letting out a quiet sigh, he rubbed his face with the palms of his hands. "Can we go some other time? I need to look over the books before we open the Crow Club, and I need to brief a couple of my men on some things before they head out into the streets."

[fenixburned]

@legionscall gets a random starter

“ Don’t you remember? “ The question is out before Dominik can think it through and he wants to hit himself for those words an instant later.

[sankta-alina-s]

Lark is 5'2''

Jessie Mei Li is 5'3'', so they're close!

[bhaalswn-arch]

Nero trotted in and nuzzled up to Alkas. He wrapped his tail around his middle and hummed in happiness. " What are you up to, Alkas, anything fun?"

You were snapped out of your usual trance. You were so close to getting deep into your own thoughts that you weren't aware of Nero. But then that tail wrapped around you, and you feel something warm against your skin. It seems that it was enough to bring you back. The tips of your half-elven ears flushed red, blushing a little at the unfamiliar softness. You're getting used to this, or you are trying too. Maybe you'll never get used to someone like Nero.

"Hm, nothing much, trying not to imagine murdering someone right now. Hm, what about you?"

[threecardtrick]

@legionscall​  ♡‘d for a starter !

These days, he might as well live in the library. It was where he spent all of his free time, for where else would he go? Thomas had always been introverted, and now even more so after the passing of his mentor, the former Apparat. It felt like books were his only friends... and he foolishly, filled with hope, was determined to read every single one... in the hopes that one might be able to find him a way to bring back the dead. His heart ached with a hole that felt like it could only be filled by someone who was now dead. He was absorbed by his reading, but his powers immediately pick up the presence of another. His eyes flicked open from the tome he was reading to see the young woman... who also seemed to like reading. At the moment, she seemed to perhaps be looking for something? “Is there a particular book you’re look for?” He asked, for he knew where nearly everything was.

[mvndrvke]

@legionscall​ gets a starter!  inej + eden

Okay, so maybe this doesn’t look great. She’s climbed in through a window in the back and is currently crouched behind one of the counters of the Kilted Kelpie, one of her knives in her hand as she tries to catch her breath. There’s a small cut on her brow, but she’d managed to get by otherwise unscathed from the fight. She and Jesper had decided to split up, and she’d ended up here. 

She looks up at Eden from her spot on the floor.

“I can explain.”

[korolnichevoya]

@legionscall liked for a season 2 starter

HE SITS , silent , eyes vacant and a million miles away . they won ! the civil war is over , the dar - aleksander is dead , and he is king . or - he will be , come his coronation . despite the heaviness of their victory , there is a certain joy in the air pf his people , as if a breath finally being released .

nikolai knows they are so very far from done . that this moment of camaraderie is fleeting , EPHEMERAL . it will collapse sooner rather than later , he has no doubt . and then there's the weight of their losses . the dead that piled . his father . vasily . dominik . nikolai , perfect nikolai , so masterfully crafted nikolai . . . thinks he might crumble under the weight of it all .

it's testament to how far away he truly is that he does not hear lark when she enters .

[fenixburnedmoved]

@legionscall gets a starter ( for Lark ) ❤️

The door opens and panic rises in him, Will can feel it waking the stone underneath fragile human skin. The anger comes with it, mostly anger at themself and their carelessness that got them here. What an idiot he'd been, wandering through this country and hoping to find peace. They hadn't even bothered with using a fake name, still underestimating how far the stories about the goyl had spread by now.

"I already tried to tell the others - I'm useless. There's nothing I could tell you, if that's why you came."

[starlsssankt]

@legionscall / Enjolras

(Enjolras) encounters (Aleksander) after (The Darkling) just killed someone

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐓𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐓'𝐒𝐘𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐑. The Darkling's nichevo'ya surrounded him, thick, swirling shadow that made it almost impossible to see him completely. ❝ Go. ❞

The creatures ripped through the remaining soldiers, guards--nobility and common folk alike. He had no preferences on who lived, who died. As long as he got what he'd come for.

But of course, Alina wasn't here. He'd have sensed her if she was, and there an absence where she would have been. So he strode across the palace grounds, making his way across the courtyard to the doors of the Little Palace.

His home.

Or as close to one as he's ever come.

The Darkling paused when he heard footsteps, and Aleksander turned, smirking, at the man before him. ❝ Lost your way? Because surely you know better than to wander on your own now. There's a civil war happening, I hear. ❞

[fairestones]

@legionscall liked for a starter for their muse Lark

Sola of Sonne studied the young woman before her, Brianne had long since left with Aelia, so it was just the queen and the new comer in the gilded throne room.

"I hear you are an adept fighter, Lady Lark." The queen said, if her captain of the guard was to be believed, this stranger was as skilled as any man in the Queen's Guard.

"What is your business in my kingdom?"

[barrelcrow]

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↳ @legionscall (for Wylan)