❮★❯ ANSWERED STARTER CALL;;

with: @wildmoored verse: Double Trouble starter call: here

                 Gwaine had never been the most particularly ambitious in the way of academia, but his adventurous spirit made him jump on the chance of studying abroad in an American Wizarding school. However, nothing lasted forever, and for the first time in months, the brunet was finally walking down the familiar halls of Hogwarts. He had an inkling about where his twin Garrett would have been, supposing it wasn’t detention, and decided to go with his gut as he peered inside. “Hey, J A C K A S S, you in here?” He called out shamelessly, hiding a box behind his back.

❮★❯ ANSWERED STARTER CALL;;

with: @fiightcr verse: The Beast Claimed His Self Control starter call: here

“------ I didn’t do this.” 

It was a gruesome sight, blood covering the floor and walls, bodies left out messily for any unfortunate soul to have seen. Gwaine truly was innocent, however, having only come to the church to investigate the smell of iron that flooded the streets. He hadn’t expected to be followed by a hunter, and now, he wasn’t entirely sure how to get out of this.

“I came to see what happened, that’s all. --- Something’s been attacking people around here, an’ I swear that it wasn’t me.”

❮★❯ ANSWERED STARTER CALL;;

with: @neckerchiefsandmagic​ verse: Of Noble Blood in a Land of Awe starter call: here

“------ This isn’t my cabin, is it?” It was the first question Gwaine had to ask as he groaned from the rather violent hangover that reared its ugly head the moment he sat up. He looked around, and scratched at his head before turning towards Merlin, narrowing his eyes at him. “What’s going on- wait.” He stopped, remembering bits and pieces from the night before. 

And with those memories, he flopped right back onto the bed and covered his face with his hands. “Please tell me I didn’t --- it doesn’t count! I was drunk!” 

❮★❯ ANSWERED STARTER CALL;;

with: @bcndruidh​ verse: Knight of The Old Religion starter call: here

                A single month it had been since Gwaine adorned the bracelet on his wrist and abandoned the teachings of the new religion in favour of the old. He’d been acting on his own, rescuing who he could and gathering as much information as someone who wasn’t entirely sure what to seek could manage. He’d befriended people in high places, charmed wives and sisters into letting him into the most guarded spaces in their homes. And it all was to come to a head now, as the brunet carried a leather-bound book into a druid camp. “Oi!” He spoke loudly, announcing his presence without a hint of shame. He was looking for a woman named Kara --- someone who could actually utilize the information he’d meticulously written down over the past four weeks.

MINIATURE STARTER CALL;;

❮★❯ THE WARLOCK ASSHOLE

“But what are you??”

Gwaine instinctively backed away and bared his teeth, a tiny but distinguishable snarl escaping him before he could stop it. A hand immediately was clapped over his mouth as he looked away from Bain, genuinely terrified at the moment. It wasn’t like he was around others that weren’t human but so often --- and still being new to this ‘other’ world meant he could never tell who considered him friend and who considered him foe.

“Wolf - Werewolf, I swear I haven’t bitten anybody.” He mumbled, still not trusting himself enough to remove his hand just yet. Yeah, he was really regretting his life decisions at the moment. In his defense, however, it wasn’t like he had someone to guide him when it came to matters like shit.

“Please don’t kill me.” He shut his eyes tightly, panicked.

❮★❯ THE WARLOCK

He hadn’t thought it’d be a real warlock in the building.

          Rumour always spread when someone spent prolonged periods of time withdrawn from the community. Gwaine had only intended to prove that there was nothing to fear before panic brought actual attention to the supernaturals in the community. “I --- uh.” He stammered. 

It was just his luck that, for once, everyone was right. “So you’re a-a, and I’m a..”

This honestly wasn’t getting A N Y W H E R E.

Things I want to do now that I’m back;