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nightvalecommunityheadcanons:

Growing up, Cecil was part of a large family. Every time a sibling died or disappeared, his memory of them was erased. The brother who vanished in Cassette was the last one he lost.

nightvalecommunityheadcanons:

Growing up, Cecil was part of a large family. Every time a sibling died or disappeared, his memory of them was erased. The brother who vanished in Cassette was the last one he lost.

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rhymewithrachel:

for the lovely timelordangel, who asked for cecil and carlos :))) 

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redrubyraven:

There be dragons: The Hunter and the Fury - RP with Bluberry

bluberry321:

bluberry321:

redrubyraven:

bluberry321:

redrubyraven:

It was morning on Berk and Ruby was high above the ground, feathers shaking in the wind as the bird dove and span and shot through clouds carelessly, a high pitched cry escaping her beak as she fell back down to the…

for just a moment, he was still thinking about killing her. 
when she spoke, he stoped so suddnely, he almost tripped, backing up quickly and tightening his grip on the knife, panic only showing momentarily in his voice…
"Dragons don’t talk…. "

Keeping her eyes on the human, Ruby watched him closely “Well i do, and i suggest you go back to where you came from”

Ruby dug her claws into the ground, steadying herself as the pain continued to run through her body.

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the Hunter narrowed his eyes, the dragons threat only seeming to make him annoyed. 
"and why shouldn’t I just gut you right here and now?" 
he stepped forwards again, twirling the knife in his fingers.

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There be dragons: The Hunter and the Fury - RP with Bluberry

bluberry321:

redrubyraven:

bluberry321:

redrubyraven:

It was morning on Berk and Ruby was high above the ground, feathers shaking in the wind as the bird dove and span and shot through clouds carelessly, a high pitched cry escaping her beak as she fell back down to the…

for just a moment, he was still thinking about killing her. 
when she spoke, he stoped so suddnely, he almost tripped, backing up quickly and tightening his grip on the knife, panic only showing momentarily in his voice…
"Dragons don’t talk…. "

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redrubyraven:

bluberry321:

redrubyraven:

It was morning on Berk and Ruby was high above the ground, feathers shaking in the wind as the bird dove and span and shot through clouds carelessly, a high pitched cry escaping her beak as she fell back down to the earth. Her wings snapped open before she hit the ground, leveling out over the treetops and gilded gently along the wind.

The hunter looked up as he walked through the dense forest. half-hidden in the dappled green sunlight shining through the trees, his bright green eyes picked put the shape of the wheeling, diving bird. 
he smiled slightly. good eating tonight…

he pulled his crosbow from his back, dropping his tent and other sacks, taking careful aim through the sights, adjusting for the wind, breathing deeply in…
"you’re mine, bird…" 

the bolt loosed from the bow, streaking towards the flying raven….

Ruby heard the bolt before it hit her, only having enough time to jerk her wings and turn to look in the direction of the noise before the bolt dug into her flesh, the end of it sticking out beside her wing joint. Her wing locked as she screamed, her body tensing up as she fell towards the forest, unable to stop her fall before she hit the ground painfully.

Ruby groaned and she stared down, wide eyed at the bolt, her pupils turning thin as her instincts took over and changed, her body growing and feathers turning to scales as she turned in a Night Fury.

Ruby cried out again as her gash ripped open more at the sudden change, cursing her instincts as she laid on the ground limply, the pain making her vision swim.

Roberik’s smile turned into a grin, as he saw the bird fall. he picked up his belongings, and set off at a jog towards where it had fallen… 

when he saw the night-fury, he stopped, his eyes widening in shock, then turning into yet another grin. 
"you chose the wrong time to fall there, dragon." he pulled his large hunting knife from his belt, dropping his belongings once more, and walking towards the fallen dragon, sharpening it against a shard of flint hanging from his jacket.

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redrubyraven:

It was morning on Berk and Ruby was high above the ground, feathers shaking in the wind as the bird dove and span and shot through clouds carelessly, a high pitched cry escaping her beak as she fell back down to the earth. Her wings snapped open before she hit the ground, leveling out over the treetops and gilded gently along the wind.

The hunter looked up as he walked through the dense forest. half-hidden in the dappled green sunlight shining through the trees, his bright green eyes picked put the shape of the wheeling, diving bird. 
he smiled slightly. good eating tonight…

he pulled his crosbow from his back, dropping his tent and other sacks, taking careful aim through the sights, adjusting for the wind, breathing deeply in…
"you’re mine, bird…" 

the bolt loosed from the bow, streaking towards the flying raven….

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redrubyraven:

It was morning on Berk and Ruby was high above the ground, feathers shaking in the wind as the bird dove and span and shot through clouds carelessly, a high pitched cry escaping her beak as she fell back down to the earth. Her wings snapped open before she hit the ground, leveling out over the treetops and gilded gently along the wind.

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9gag:

This guy has college figured out

I swear this is me in a few years, OMG

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  • Question: ((awesome names for me and Ruby :D)) - frostystuffs
  • Answer:

    haha thanks :3 she’s like the only other tumblr user I know :P

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I’d ship you with RedRubyRaven 

then it’d be RedRubyFrost… 
or RubyFrost…. Fruby? :P

(via frostystuffs)

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