#mod runaan

[aaravos-answers]

Ngl I like Runaan more than you but you’re cool

.........Fine so go to the assassin's blog, then.

[ask-lain-anything]

Did you ever cuddle with Runaan before Ethari came along?

Before Ethari came along, cuddling was so far removed from Runaan’s list of daily activities. If I even mentioned cuddling with Tiadrin, he started to squirm. 

*sigh* Look at him now. 

[ask-tia-anything]

Is Rayla afraid of snow, because it is water? Did she ever got in snow-troubles?

Rayla loves snow! It’s quite solid, beautiful and sparkling. She really enjoys to build snow-elves! But yeah, snow is not just pretty, but also dangerous. And the danger is sometimes lurking, where you don’t expect it!

So yes, Rayla got into big troubles because of snow once. It was around the time, when she was still small, but big enough to be allowed, to play alone around the adoraburr meadow. The night before fell a lot of new snow, but this day was very sunny and friendly, and Rayla went out building snow elves at the meadow. And didn’t came back, for lunch. I wasn’t even worried first, because she was very eager in make the snow elves extra pretty, because she wants to show them to us in the evening at full moon, as a sweet gift for us. Showing us her little snow-elf family in the meadow at full moon, was one of her favorite parts of the winter.

Anyway: Suddenly some very upset adoraburrs showed up at our window. That’s very unusual, because they normally sleep in the winter times. They jumped around me, and seemed to be scared. I understood in an instant, that something was wrong, and followed them into the forest.

And it was good, I did so. It seemed like a wild animal digged out the winter place of some adoraburrs, and Rayla wanted to repair it, and therefore looked for some branches. She went to one of the smaller trees, where she was able to reach up for it. And then she fell. She fell quite deep into the hole close to the bole. She was supposed to know, that it is dangerous to walk too close to trees, when there is a lot of snow, but she did not take the warning seriously.

Why is it dangerous? It is, because the branches are very tight close to the tree trunk, so the snow will not fall down here as much as it does around the rest of the tree. Normally its not a big problem here, because our trees are really big, and so this “holes” of less snow are much more visible and plain. But this was a small tree, standing almost alone in really deep snow, and this hole she fell in was deep.

I don’t know how humans measure size, but it was about “2 Etharis” deep. And Rayla struggled and got covered with snow up to her little shoulders. She was also too scared to shout for help, because she didn’t know if the predator, who destroyed the adoraburr place was close by.

Ethari, Runaan and Lian had to help me to get her out of that hole. It took us until the evening, and the moon was already shining bright. The adoraburrs sure saved her life this time! But it had a lucky end.

Ethari prepared hot cocoa and cozy blankets right there…as well as moonberry surprise and other snacks. And we wrapped Rayla into the warm blankets.. cuddled together at the meadow where Rayla had build Snowthari, Snownaan, Snowlain and Snowme and enjoyed the full moon with our warm snacks!

[tk-punk]

I’ve brought something that i hope you will find... motivating.  A glorious coin replacer for TES V  https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrim/mods/101308/

[ask-runaan-anything]

can you really balance on two fingers and shoot a bow with your feet ? I think I need you to prove it, sorry

I can, little shadow. It takes a fair deal of dexterity to hold the pose, but the enjoyment I get from Ethari’s reactions makes it worth the training.

[tdpbigbang]

we're hosting a tdp big bang!

hey everyone! i realize the tag isnt super active right now but hopefully this can kickstart some more content

We still need to hammer out the details (and I still have finals), so the official announcement will be posted june 9th! if you guys could reblog/follow/whatever so we have an idea of how many people would like to participate, that would be much appreciated. Thanks everyone!

[dargonwriter]

Rating:

General Audiences

Archive Warning:

Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Category:

M/M

Fandom:

The Dragon Prince (Cartoon)

Relationship:

Runaan/Tinker | Necklace Elf (The Dragon Prince)

Characters:

Tinker | Necklace Elf (The Dragon Prince)

Runaan (The Dragon Prince)

Additional Tags:

Implied/Referenced Character Death

Tinker Doesn't Know Runaan Is Alive

This Was From October

Happy Birthday Runaan

i do not apologize

Language: English Published: 2019-05-17 Words: 1393 Chapters: 1/1 Hits: 1

Summary: 

May seventeenth. Runaan's birthday.

Tinker stared down the sunken lotus in the pond, willing it to rise again, even if he knew it wouldn't.

Read it below or on Ao3!

May seventeenth. Runaan's birthday.

Tinker stared down the sunken lotus in the pond, willing it to rise again, even if he knew it wouldn't.

He had been here every day since he saw the lotus sink, each time the sun rose he was there, and often when the sun set he would sleep with his cheek pressed into the cool stone of the fountain.

His reflection, with hollowed eyes and a constant frown on his face, stared back at him on the water, revealing just how much Tinker had changed since that first day, when he had smiled, hopelessly smitted, upon every thought of the moonshadow assassin.

He missed the days when he could smile at all.

With a heavy sigh, he rested his chin on his arms and looked past the reflection, instead again at the final, lonely lotus on the water. His eyes felt heavy, watching it sway back and forth, and with one more breath, he slid his eyes shut and allowed the sweet arms of sleep to take him from this grief for a time.

"You're sure this will be a good idea?"

Tinker smiled at his partner, looking over the bow/sword hybrid Tinker had made him. It was crafted of the best metal the Earthblood elves would give him (which was pretty good considering how much Earthblood and Sunfire elves got along) and Tinker had spent weeks watching Runaan fight and train before he even started the weapon.

"I'm confident." Tinker answered with a proud nod, then reached forward and took the weapon back, intending to show its features. "The handles are here," He grabbed at the center of the arch, where the grips were, then held the release buttons and pulled them apart, into two blades. The string snapped as easy as a spider's web and fell to the ground between both of them innocently. Just as it's supposed to. "It may take some practice to change the mode as quick as you can change weapons normally but this will mean you don't have to make a distance between you and your attacker to switch from your bow to your swords like you had to before. They're the same." He placed the handles together and let the swords click, smiling as it formed a bow once again.

"And what of the string?" Runaan asked, running a finger over the blade. Tinker smirked and waited until Runaan's hand was near the point of the tip blade, then pressed a button on the grip, releasing a wire from the tip that was attracted to the other blade with magnetized metal and wrapped itself there. He laughed when Runaan drew his hand back with a snap, holding it close, going pale in his surprise. "Tinker..." Runaan said with a voice usually saved for scolding Rayla, but Tinker continued to laugh. Runaan looked so surprised. How could he not laugh?

"It's a button." Tinker finally explained, trying to hold back more giggles and snorts trying to escape. He handed the bowblade to Runaan again and lightly tapped the flatter button directly beneath where the hand would go, camouflaged to blend with the rest of the bow. "When you break the weapon," He positioned Runaan's hands in the right way without the other giving any resistance, then had him press his thumbs to the release buttons and pull them apart. The handles disconnected again, and again the wire was cut off. "The string will immediately fall off without any prompting. and when you put them back together..." He had Runaan connect them. "Just put them together and the handles will combine," Then he pressured the back of Runaan's hand until the palm pressed the flatter button and triggered the wire mechanism. "The bow will string itself, and afterwards the button you pressed will deactivate until you change it to swords, then to the bow." He removed his hands and placed them in his lap, watching Runaan look over it a second time with poorly concealed excitement.

"What happens when I run out of string?" Runaan asked, breaking the bow again without Tinker's help this time.

"There's enough wire in there to cross not only all of Xadia, but the human kings as well." Tinker hummed. "But If  you run out, somehow, you'll have to make do with just the swords until you can bring it back to me so I can put more wire in it."

Runaan seemed to accept the answer because he nodded, then placed the bow down and pulled Tinker into a hug. Tinker was caught off guard and gave a gasp but quickly hugged back because damn if he would pass up any touch out in public (or... semi-public perhaps) like this. "Thank you." He heard Runaan say into his ear, then the other elf retreated and the contact was gone.

"Of course." Tinker replied with a soft smile that was returned with an even softer smile from Runaan. Tinker felt his cheeks warm up more than they normally war in response to that smile, for him and him alone, and in a small panic of being found out for that smile immediately, Tinker cleared his throat, then got up. "How about we go out and you can try to practice with it." He offered his hand to Runaan, even though he knew full well Runaan could get up on his own, and pulled the Moonshadow up once he took Tink's hand.

"It's getting dark, though." Runaan pointed out, glancing at the setting sun. Tinker only hummed and nodded.

"Which means you'll be an even better shot."

"But it means you can't see anything." Was Runaan's sassy response. Tinker crossed his arms and Runaan mirrored him, except he held the bow so when he did it he looked just as deadly as Tinker knew he was. but Tinker didn't care.

"I'll see plenty." Tinker laughed, grabbing one of Runaan's arms and dragging the tall elf outside while the sun set above.

"Tinker..." A voice drove the sunfire out of his dream. He turned, setting his eyes upon a moonshadow elf that was not his own.

Tinker had never truly met the elves who would accompany Rayla and Runaan into Katolis to avenge the dragon king, but he saw them just before they departed. Four others. Six in all. Yet in front of him stood only one. The one with the short hair, Castillo. He was bruised and cut in every place, on his wrist was a ribbon tied so tight it made his hand purple, and he looked tired beyond compare, but Tinker only saw what in his hands:

A bow. A bow made of the strongest metals Earthblood's would give, with two blades on either end, connected at the handles. Runaan's bow.

"No..." He whispered, frozen. The lotus was one thing, but this...

No.. No please...

"The king is dead... Runaan did the deed himself..." Castillo explained, coming closer carefully and handing the bow/sword hybrid to Tinker, but Tinker never felt the cold metal. All he felt was the heartbreak.

The love of his life...

"I'm so sorry." Castillo murmured. "He did what was best, and sacrificed his life for the mission. He did what he had to." Castillo turned and said one more thing, though his words were lost to Tinker's own beating heart.

Tinker's eyes widened, looking over his fallen partner's weapon until it blurred.

Tinker didn't know when the tears started falling, but they fell long and hard, and he sobbed and clutched the bow tightly, his arms catching on the metal and slicing, yet the pain was nothing to the pure hurt in his heart.

He didn't stop crying, not even as the sun set, not even in the darkness. All that waiting by the fountain, this was the breaking point. Runaan was gone...

He opened his eyes once more to see the weapon, the last thing he had of his assassin. His eyes widened as he faintly noticed scratch marks on the green of the blade. Except they weren't scratch marks... They were words. Another tear fell as he tried to make out the words in the dark, and he whispered aloud what they said:

"My heart, my soul, my life. For Tinker."

May seventeenth. Runaan's birthday.

May seventeenth. The day Tinker stopped willing the sunken lotus to rise again.

[gay-elves]

RUNAAN FATHER FIGURE CONFIRMED

[dirtytdpconfessions]

[fandomshatelgbtqpeople]

If Runaan is gay, then Amaya, Ezran, Callum, and Ellis better be queer as well.

- Mod T

[incorrecttdp]

the perfect number

[ask-lain-anything]

Were you trying to encourage Runaan to be soft before Ethari came around? If so, do you have a greatest success story?

Honestly, yes. 

I refused to drop any hint of softness I saw. 

Runaan: I’m going to come over tonight. you both look tired and I - 

Me: -winky wink- your hard exterior is slipping. 

Me, plotting: what adorably cute animals can I shove into this man’s hands to see his softness come out even more? 

[ask-tia-anything]

What was Rayla's first word?

embarrassingly enough, her first word was moo. lain and I exchanged confused glances at this; despite its cuteness, we were utterly dumbfounded. we thought maybe she was trying to say moon, but the strange sound also felt like one belonging to an animal that could only belong to the human side of the world. seeing as neither of us had reached that part of the world yet, we took her to the elf that had. after he got over the initial cuteness of the entire thing, Runaan clarified that the sound did indeed belong to an animal from the human kingdoms. a cow? whatever. ethari started calling her his “moo moo cow”, and I counted the days until she finally added an “n” to her moo’s.

[daddlyassassin]

Do you ever feel like you need attention but you don't have enough people who you know will let you bother them, nor enough courage to actually go to someone to flop into their messaging and try to talk? And the loneliness just kind of eats you up until you're stuck here needing confirmation and love and feeling like absolute crap because you know no one? 

Yeah, that's what me and Runaan are currently suffering 

[lily-lilou]

(I repeat myself, this gif will never get old)

Oh, and: GIMME THAT IN CANON!

Seriously ! I want to see Runaan’s silly-dad-mod!!!

NEW COMIC! Runaan is secretly a huge softie and no one can convince me otherwise. Had a lot of fun drawing this one!

Thank you to the fantastic @perlelas for commissioning this adorable scene

@dragonprinceofficial

[beautifulterriblequeen]

BH: Huntress

She

when she drinks blood that she harvested under a blood moon it makes her immune to regular damage - only Ethari's magic arrow could harm her, and it had been enchanted under the same blood moon, if that matters

she can teleport somehow, leaving no traces for even a skilled assassin to find - is she so "dead" from her dark magics that she can slip entirely into the Dimension of the Moon and walk/slip there and pop back? (untrackable assassin headcanon my beloved)

her nails and her blade are made of magic - she can make them any size she wants

the blades seem to come from the jewel on the backs of her hands

hmm the one that Ethari's arrow stole from her, I think that diminshed her power (even a tiny bit) by forcing her to create another. Since she needs to replenish her magic tonight, it must be expendable/depletable

she can use magic but she can also fight - and she fights like Runaan does (but that's another post)

when she drinks the vial of blood, she powers up, and when Ethari's arrow strikes her, that powered blood drains away, and she flees - I love how her scars light up but what the heck does the lightning do 👀

does she really need those fangs or is that just a fun body mod

if the gems on her hands are full of blood magic, then so are the rest of the red stones she's wearing I bet - and she's got a lotta red gems on her 👀👀

my favorite cracky headcanon for her is that she wears red because that's what color you get when you take the blue moonlight out of a purple Moonshadow elf - but let's be real it's probably just because blood is red lmao