It's a rare sight to see: Emily, otherwise a quiet and aloof person, bellows out in laughter—the kind that gives someone stomach cramps. A lightweight too, it seems, with a whole tankard within her grasp. She jabs his arm with her elbow.

feel free to throw@Shay any muse you want!! 👀

if this was a meme I can't remember!! :D | @rogaire

So he's not as stealthy as he'd like to imagine. It wasn't exactly his fault- William never trained him for circumstances along the lines of 'an artifact of Eden getting its knickers in a twist and shot-putting a remarkably handsome archivist into Revolutionary FUCKING France in a hissy fit that rivalled the damn Crusades'.

Can you tell he's bitter? The smell of piss doesn't help. The Brit still vaguely hopes he's on a particularly bad acid trip-- or whatever Rebecca put in her gummi bears.

She didn't know who leaned in first. It all happened so fast - one minute they were talking and then the next they were leaning in close. Their lips pressed together and Niamh couldn't help but let out a little sigh. Her hand went up to cup Shay's cheek.

When he pulled back, she looked at him, wide eyed. She hadn't expected a kiss. A smile tugged at her lips, though, and she brushed her thumb along his cheek.

@rogaire​

❛ Anything is better than this agony. ❜

rogaire asked : “I ain’t here to rob you, though that seems easy enough.” ( for Sean! )

R.ed D.ead R.edemption 2 Sentence Starters. / @rogaire​ -- still accepting

      𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭. Even with his Irish brogue, he felt no sense of kinship with this stranger. If anything, he was more wary than trusting of him.

Odin, everytime Eivor has to take an important decision: 👁👄👁

Odin every time Eivor doesn’t take his advice:

also Emily: *pours (2) glasses of wine to watch all of this unfold*