trondopeacekeeper

[trondopeacekeeper]

//Today is my B-day! ❤️❤️ I will have some celebration party with my friends and this weekend I hope having time to get on my drafts!!

#[out of knives🔪] #[a rough week]

[trondopeacekeeper]

"Why is everything so calm today? I need some action, dammit!"

Despite his words, the Peace Keeper was in a good mood and full of energy that morning. Stretching and hands resting on his back, Trondo felt like a playful dragonling searching for the next event to provoke the adrenaline rush on his veins.

#˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[he is so bored lol]

[trondopeacekeeper]

Eᴠᴇɴ Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ!

Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses! (please remember to specify how many muses/which muses for multimuses!)

#[out of knives🔪] #[this can be fun!]

[trondopeacekeeper]

The dragon was still suspicious, now walking around Pari with an inquisitive look.

"So... You are not here to hunt me, right?" that voice was not silky or soft, more like a hard and exhausting roar filled with concern. The question was maybe strange: For a formidable dragon like him scared to be hurt by a simple human he could defeat by force... But with all the terrible things humans did to him, Trondo was more cautious than ever.

Pari was right. She was at least looking very lost... So Trondo finally let his moodiness standby and let out a groan.

"OK. I will help you to get out from here. Come with me, if you want to live."

"Who are you and what are you doing around MY territory?"

Pari held up her hands and immediately went on a defensive stance.

"WHOA WHOA WHOA! I don't honestly know how I got here pal, I just somehow ended up here!"

Pari replied, looking more than a little concerned.

"I'm Pari. And.. you?"

#the expatriate #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[THAT TERMINATOR REFERENCE AJDJABDJ]

[trondopeacekeeper]

"You have a nice pair of balls, I'll admit that... It's rare to see someone who dares to stare and speak at me like that."

And it was true. That strange skeleton creature was sarcastic and not fearing him for even an inch when others should have changed their pants already. Trondo was not sure if to feel amused or angry for that boldness.

"You know what? I was about to finish my job but your daring is something new for me. I think I like your style, you skelly-boy. It's your lucky day, I guess." Trondo said, still fixing the strange with his gaze. Tabi was probably no threat anyway, he thought, but he had learned something long time ago: never lower your guard completely.

@trondopeacekeeper | x

"... Nyet. I have not heard of you. And you're not my parent either, so cut that lecture about my language."

Tabi was clearly not in the mood to deal with this dragon. Sure, he was big. And sure, he had a ton of knives. But he had seen a LOT worse. So, with his hands in his hoodie pockets, he'd just glare up at Trondo.

"So are you here to kill someone or not?"

#world-of-funkin #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[SKELLY BOY 🥲🥲🥲

[trondopeacekeeper]

Trondo trembled a little bit, noticing how in which lusty and adorable way he missed that sexy demon. His heart now started beating fast, taking all of his composture to not throw himself directly to Caleb and start their sensual workout.

"Still a tease, I see?" the muscular dragon grinned, taking some steps closer to Caleb. "These past years have been hideous... I need some demon love to get it on..."

"You still as hot and sexy as the first day I saw you..."

(I'M BACK!!)

"Still a charmer, huh?" Caleb purred, his tail betraying his cool demeanor by giving an excited flick at the sight of the dragon.

--- "Where have you been, hot stuff?" ❤

#calebron #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[najdjsbdjs he missed caleb ❤️❤️❤️] #[a dragon and a demon... what could be wrong?]

[trondopeacekeeper]

"A reptile?" The Peace Keeper's face changed completely when he learned that was no dragon he was talking to, but a humanoid lizard. Leaning closer, he took a proper look to her and exhaled some hot smoke from his mouth.

"Nice to meet you Reyna..." Trondo muttered and put the knife back in its scabbard, realizing she was no threat for the moment. The way the light reflected on the blade seemed like an evil omen. "Sorry for mistaken you by a dragon. My name is Trondo. And of course, I am a dragon!"

Trondo took a proper look to Reyna, a curious frown growing on his face.

"Are you... A dragon?"

Modals were not his thing, after all.

Huh, now that was a unique looking...dragon perhaps? Or maybe a dragonborn, or even just another lizard. Of course, the question makes her think the 1st idea might be right. So many assume she's a dragon though, it's a bit strange to her really.

"Not quite. I'm actually a lizard. My name is Reyna by the way, nice to meet you!" She says offering him a curtsy.

#travelers-of-the-multiverse #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[oohhhh Trondo behave in front of the lady!!]

[trondopeacekeeper]

//I wrote this today, trying to give some context on what happened to Trondo on Earth -I had to justify his absence in these three years LOL - based on some rp interactions I had three years ago (I miss the muns so much) and some of my own headcanons which will be inside the Stranger in a Strange Land verse of him. Of course, not everything was so bad or shitty since he met very wonderful people too... But trauma is trauma and he had to endure bad shit.

Special kudos to @monster-or-man since those experiments Trondo had to suffer came from an rp we had together!

TW are: mention of torture, gore and in general dark, war and angst related themes!//

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In a room partially lit by fluorescent lights that flickered ominously in the darkness, he was trapped. The torture machines and devices, with their electrical hums and screeches, intensified the promise of pain that had become his constant companion. Tubes of cold, hard metal pierced his scales while the open, fetid scars on his body testified to the inhumane experiments to which he had been subjected. His body, sunken and stripped, rested on a cold metal stretcher. A prison for his soul.

Exhausted and destroyed in ways he had never experienced before. The endless tests, the devastating electrical shocks that were fired directly onto his nociceptors, had destroyed his body and his mind. The horror and cruelty he had witnessed and suffered had transformed his being into something monstrous, a perversely distorted reflection of his own power.

And then, with a reality collapsing before his eyes, the vision of a man arose, of that race of creatures who had been his tormentors. The humans, with their faces and their eyes that had seen and done everything he had suffered. Guilt and anger consumed him, an emotion that had become a force that dragged him towards revenge.

Then came the break, the lonely nights of utter desperation. Everyone was looking for him. Some in promises of alliance and others in the hope of destroying him. Oh, for all the Dragon Ancestors... What the hell was going on on that planet? Since when were those futile creatures called humans capable of such atrocities? He had known the meaning of war: Fighting with honor separated them from barbarism. There, on Earth, he had been unaware of that premise for a long time.

And then, another vision. He fought alongside several humans in a dry, desert land that always reminded him of his old Homeland, of his old Paradise. Wide kilometers of forgotten sand, a place devastated by senseless wars and in which he curiously felt at home. Those inhabitants had accepted him as he was, without fear and without resentment. The whistles of the bombs before they exploded along with the screams of his dead and mutilated companions accompanied the days he had left there. Death, blood, death and flight. Thus in a cycle that never seemed to end.

With a start, Trondo woke up very agitated and breathing hard. It took several seconds to recognize his own room, his mind still in those wars on Earth. A dream, that was all, another of his horrible, recurring nightmares. Heavily, the Assassin got up from his bed to approach the mirror and look at himself there... The figure reflected there was the one of a tired dragon, whose chest showed bullet scars which ran down to his abdomen. His arms still had the marks on his muscles. Trondo ran a finger over them, feeling nothing at the tip of his scales and too deep in his heart. Sigh. These could not be wounds carried with pride. Three years on a miserable Earth had taught him to value things more there in the Dragon Realms... To accept things he never imagined he would do.

The sun was setting on a horizon outlined by the canyons in the distance. Trondo had slept all day, something totally new and unexpected.

Everything was calm... For the moment.

#˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[for some reason I imagine Trondo fighting in the Middle East]

[trondopeacekeeper]

[DATING GAME]

"..."

#˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[dash games] #[omgg what did you doooo] #[silly game]

[trondopeacekeeper]

BAD SITUATIONS: STARTERS

a collection of prompts for bad situations that two muses might find themselves in together, ranging from minor inconveniences to life-or-death scenarios. change & alter as needed.

Send 🌧️ for our muses to get caught in the rain together

Send 🪢 for our muses to be handcuffed together without the key

Send 🏆 for our muses to compete against each other in a competition or contest

Send 💡 for our muses to wait out a power outage together

Send ✈️ for our muses to wait for a delayed flight together

Send 🚗 for our muses to get stuck on the side of the road together when the car breaks down

Send 🔒 for our muses to get locked in a closet together

Send 🔑 for our muses to get locked out of the house / car together

Send 🚪 for our muses to get stuck in an elevator together

Send 🌳 for our muses to get lost in the woods together Send 🐺 for our muses to face down a wild animal together

Send 😱 for our muses to be forced to face their greatest fears together

Send ⛵ for our muses to be shipwrecked together

Send 🔐 for our muses to be captured / imprisoned together

Send ⚔️ for our muses to be forced into a fight to the death

Send 🧳 for our muses to get stranded in a different country together

Send 🚁 for our muses to go on the run from the law together

Send 🏝️ for our muses to get stranded on a desert island together

Send 🏠 for our muses to get trapped in a haunted house together

Send 🗡️ for our muses to get attacked by a third party

Send ❄️ for our muses to get trapped outside in a blizzard / snowstorm together

Send 🔥 for our muses to be trapped in a burning building together

Send 🚀 for our muses to be stuck in outer space together

Send ✨ for our muses to be stranded on a different planet together

Send 🌐 for our muses to be stranded in a parallel universe together

#[out of knives🔪] #[these can be funny!]

[trondopeacekeeper]

The hardships of co-parenting between PeaceKeepers dads

🧡Trondo: Yo, I saw a booth at the fair that's selling wooden swords. Does Wild need a sword??

💚Gunnar: No! Absolutely not!

🧡Trondo: Double negative, so that means it's a yes to the sword. I'm getting it

💚Gunnar: That is NOT what I said!!

🧡Trondo: Sorry, can't hear ya, it's too loud here.

💚Gunnar: Oh so you're deaf all of the sudden?? How convenient!

💚Gunnar: Listen Trondo, if you get her a freaking sword, she's gonna train with you all weekend and wreak havoc on you and the others with that! Your choice buddy!

🧡Trondo : Bet!

🧡Trondo: Boris already approved this!

#[holyyy molly I love this!] #[out of knives🔪] #[musings]

[trondopeacekeeper]

🌊 though instead of a swimming pool maybe a dunking pool? Tonas throws a ball to hit a target to dunk Trondo in water.

One of the tasks commanded by Titan to Trondo for that stunning sunny day was non another than to inflate some small dunkin pools for the hatchlings. Of course, that humiliating offer was furiously denied by him. 'I'm a warrior, not a stupid nanny!' Trondo screamed out of his lungs, any of his complaints being successful.

He was commanded and he had to obey.

If that task wasn't enough stupid for him, Tomas had to be around to make things worse. The Assassin was so focused on inflating the pools that he didn't notice the ball hitting his face. Feet stumbled in the floor until Trondo finally fell into the small pool, wetting all of his lower body.

"That's it? I am an assassin dragon. You think a mere dunk in the water will stop ME?!?!?"

#luteoflaughs #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #˙ ˖ ✖ asks

[trondopeacekeeper]

"Hahaha! You should see yourself! It was so funny how you struggled and screamed like a fish! You are no match for my strength, Softie."

Trondo was there with a big grin on the lips, tail swaying cheerfully on the air and his hands were resting over the hips in a extreme cocky attitude.

"Oh, c'mon. Dont give me that look... It was only a joke! Nothing to worry about. Besides, summer is coming pal."

🌊

The dreamweaver honestly wasn’t expecting to be yeeted into the small pool…

He was just reading a book, minding his own business, tail clamly shifting in the grass when suddenly he felt his body be lifted up by a pair of strong arms…

Body grown cold as panic kicked in, wiggles slightly to get out of whatever grasp had he gotten himself into, an hand bat the shoulder as he scowls words about release him at once or he gonna to put them to sleep came out…

Next moment he is in the cold water, a startled Yelp escaped his mouth, air knocked out. He was stunned for a moment before he found himself above the water self..starting for a long as moment…

What the fuck…!?

#the-former-dreamweaver-genie #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[ohhhhh Trondo you bastard!!]

[trondopeacekeeper]

The sleep was so deep Trondo didn't notice anything when the servant picked him up and not letting his body to get hurt. Soft snores were escaping from his nostrils. A calm sense of peaceful on his usual stoic face. The dreadlocks swayed from side to side, slowly like the grass on a windy day. It was evident that, despite everything, Trondo was a dragon needing of peace deep in its core.

Trondo was now in Tomas’ Tower. The servant had set the dragon gently onto the bed and Trondo let out a groan in dreams, stretching his body to the limits.

"Zzzzzzzzz...."

Continued from here.

Tomas however, didn't sllow Trondo to fall too hard upon the floor. For unlike his other tricks this was more intended to help. Honestly, most of what Tomas did was out of concern for Trondo since he seemed to push himself far too much. His pride likely didn't allow him to stop which was why the bard kept trying to break down that ego. To get to the Trondo that lay beneath that ego.

Tomas summoned an Unseen Servant to grab Trondo before he fell so he didn't hurt himself. The Unseen Servant was invisible but did have the strength to hold what Tomas himself normally couldn't.

"This is for your own good my friend. And while you might not think of me as a friend, when it comes to all dragonkind I am."

Trondo looked like he was floating in the air as a result of the Unseen Servant. Tomas then instruced the Servant to take Trondo back to his tower so he could be put in a bed for a while tille he woke up.

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#luteoflaughs #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[ooooh he sleeping like a babyy]

[trondopeacekeeper]

//Tomorrow Saturday I will continue replaying the other things and maybe I add more story for the Trondo lore!

#[out of knives🔪]

[trondopeacekeeper]

Those words, talked with softness made of silk, entering to his darkened heart and attempting to melt him to the core. That beautiful woman, always so sweet and tempting with him, asking nothing in exchange.

She was truly an angel.

"Taryn... I... I..."

His eyes were glancing towards her, admiring her beauty and voluptuous figure. There was an emotion he thought had been extinct: love. The Peace Keeper had been too blind with rage and bloodlust that never realized how much she had missed him. His life had no meaning because he had no purpose.

The feelings that arose in the heart of the dragon overwhelmed him as they began to beat furiously.

CONTINUED FROM [ X ] || @trondopeacekeeper

----- "TRONDO... of course I care about you."

Resistances, social stigmas, and invisible barriers be damned. Everything within the woman screamed and burned for love and adoration for the assassin, and she wasn't going to stand still any longer when he was so easily within arms reach.

"I care about nothing and no one more than I care about you. There isn't a moment that goes by where you're not on my mind somehow, and it kills me to think that you'd destroy yourself to prove your naysayers right and not care about how deeply I love you."

Taryn stepped up, reaching up to take the dragon's snout in her hands, holding him gently, tenderly, yet firm enough to get across her point that she wasn't something he could just shake off.

#rxdhairxdsirxns #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic #[T_T so beautiful]

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Yellow eyes narrowed with a menacing with a suspicious glow. That girl looked honestly lost, but he couldn't trust strangers in what he considered his territory.

"I'm Trondo. Peace Keeper dragon. And I don't like you wasting my time."

Trondo's gaze was still menacing, showing clearly that he was on alert, a dangerous opponent in case he had to fight. He wasn't friendly by any means, but wasn't mean either, just didn't know the meaning of the word courtesy.

"Who are you and what are you doing around MY territory?"

Pari held up her hands and immediately went on a defensive stance.

"WHOA WHOA WHOA! I don't honestly know how I got here pal, I just somehow ended up here!"

Pari replied, looking more than a little concerned.

"I'm Pari. And.. you?"

#the-expatriate #˙ ˖ ✖ trondo: ic