#lars 2

[askrykergrimborn]

What’s up with Lars 2?

Last I checked, he deserted the crew twice and then made his way to Berk so he could hide out there for a while with his extended family.

[lilliths-httyd-blog]

Viggo's updated family tree for VLAU

[noctusfury]

Who Took Over the Grimborn Tribe After Viggo’s and Ryker’s Deaths? (RTTE)

So here’s been something that’s been nagging me throughout this series. Who led the Dragon Hunters after Viggo’s death? I mean, Viggo could’ve not been dead and gone back to his home island and ruled his Tribe (which is an entirely different discussion of which I will get into in another article), or Ryker could’ve not drowned or got eaten by that Submaripper sea-dragon, which means that either of them could’ve regained control of their Hunters.

But there’s a scene that’s been on my mind throughout the franchise that has me thinking that it’s not the case:

Dagur: “Completely expendable, all three of them. Including Lars #2.”

Ryker: “Lars #2 is my cousin!”

Dagur: “Oh, well, isn’t that a great show of family support? Things get a little sticky, and old Cousin Lars leaves us with our swords in our hands!”

Yes, Lars the Second! Now, clearly, it says Lars Number 2, not that he’s the Second, buuuut since we have practically zilch backstory on the Grimborn family, it’s a toss-up. So it’s honestly up to you guys whether he’s Lars the First or Lars the Second. Hehe. ^_^

Anyways, I digress. So who would rule/inherit the Grimborn Tribe and the Dragon Hunter fleets (or any that remain) after the deaths(?) of the Grimborn brothers? Well... excluding any family members that we don’t know of, I believe Lars #2 would be the best candidate for this — assuming, of course, that he wasn’t executed after deserting, or got killed by a dragon.

So, assuming that Lars #2 didn’t get executed or killed by man or beast or sea or sickness (etc), it’s my belief — and headcanon — that Lars #2 managed to escape back to Grimborn Island (my name for their home island) and took over command.

Since it appears that where the Dragon Hunters were originally at in the Archipelago is a great distance from their home island, it would probably be fairly easy to gain control of the clan on the home island without fear of retribution since the Grimborn brothers were busy elsewhere with a certain group of Dragon Riders *wink, wink*.

Of course, this is assuming that they even have a home island in the first place and aren’t coastal/nautical nomads to begin with. At which case, if it was the latter, then perhaps he stayed hidden until he heard word of their defeat, and then when the enemy left, he ended up gathering the remnants of the Hunters and possibly left from the Archipelago, since we don’t really see them again by HTTYD 2 (though they could’ve simply gotten absorbed by Drago’s army).

So what do you think? Who led the Hunters after the Grimborns’ deaths? Was it Lars #2? Was it someone else? Or do you think it was Viggo or Ryker? I’d love to hear your thoughts! ^_^

Thank you very much for reading! Hope you have a great day!

Long Live the Night!

Noctus Fury

[radiantbastard]

Still not over the fact they got Lenne Hardt, a legit professional ring announcer, as the announcer for Tekken 8. She goes so fucking hard.

[mintypsii]

curiosity killed the cat ‼️ note to self: next time throw undelivered love letters into the sea

[dy3rs3v3]

Metallica looking iconic during tba era, St James Club, Paris

[cactuscely]

Hrrng pubby

[tiredgoodomensfan]

Fuck it we ball fanfic time. Gn reader x lars pinfield WOO

Okay WOO lmk if this is shit or ooc or anything, but im pretty happy with how this went :D its a little rushed, might redo it in the future idk. Also i made Y/N bit too much like me (northern) so watch out for that american readers SORRYYY. anwyays enjoy!

I am smart.

No don't laugh, I am, genuinely I am.

Maybe not in the way that others deem important, maybe not in the traditional sense, but I am bright.

Pinfield doesn't think so, the prick.

Every day I come into work, all smiling and welcoming, and what do I get in return? A roll of the eyes if I'm lucky.

Dickhead.

But I don't let him get to me, I love my job. My boss is chill, I love hanging out with Lucky, and the Spenglers seem nice! It's a good gig, really.

I'm the "PR guy" for Ghost Corps. Every time they fuck up and destroy a building or whatever I'm the one who covers it up. I'm a real smooth talker, 'gift of the gab' my mum used to call it.

The team needs me, I know that, they know that. Im crucial to the whole operation, the sole reason why that whiny mayor dude hasnt shut them down.

I'm the one who goes to press interviews, who goes on the radio or on TV. I'm the social media manager, I make videos, and post tweets, fuck I've even started a Ghostbusters youtube account! I deserve a raise honestly. #justiceforY/NthePRguy

I get on with everyone at work except for Pinfield, and I genuinely dont know why.

I've tried getting him to feature in videos, or explain the science of stuff to me so I can actually seem like I know what I'm talking about- but he just brushes me off.

Gary tries to reassure me about this on a daily basis. "Its nothing to do with you Y/N" he smiled one day, putting a hand on my shoulder and guiding me away from the busy scientist. "He doesnt really talk to anyone, he gets really passionate about his work"

"I get that, but there's no need for him to be a dick to me, he's got me thinking all kinds of shit honestly!" I replied, exhasperated "I've never done nowt to him"

Suddenly, Pinfield raised his head from his work, scrunching his eyebrows together. "thats a double negative" he commented, looking at me as if I was stupid. Great, It's the most he's ever spoken to me and its a fucking insult- atleast I think it is.

"you what?" I ask, making my way over to him despite Garys protests. I fold my arms, looking as menacing as i can (which ive been told isn't very menacing at all)

"I said its a double negative, if you've never done nothing then you must've done something" before I can reply, he adds onto the end "which you haven't, by the way. I dont know why you think that. I treat you the same as anyone else"

I can't explain why his answer bothers me so much, but it does. Why does he view me in the same way he views the others? That's hardly fair. I'm always welcoming to him, I make time out of my day to include him in things. I hate to admit it, but I genuinely admire him aswell. His love for all things paranormal, the way he gets so excited and proud when he gets to explain the science of ghost-catching to someone. It's oddly endearing.

I tell him as much (excpet for the stuff about him being endearing, he doenst need his ego inflated any more than it already is)

He looks confused, I've never seen him look like that- its weird. Arrogant? sure. Annoyed? when is he not bffr. Happy? Once or twice. But confused? Weird. This is the guy with all the answers, the smart one.

He thinks for a moment, before seemingly making a desision. He stands up with a small huff of exhasperation, and walks off.

As he goes past me, he grabs my arm, more gently than I thought he was capable of. Okay, i guess im coming too. Fun, roadtrip time.

He takes me out of the lab and down the corridor, into a relatively well lit small room.

"Well this is-" before i can speak properly, he cuts me off. Told you he was a prick.

"I dont understand you Y/N" he blurts out, looking at me, as if I'm some sort of specimin hes studying in the lab.

"Well good." I joke. I dont like the serious tone he's taking. Dont like how aware I am of his gaze. HATE the fact I can feel my cheeks burning. Gross. Pinfield is a dick, we've established this. Why the fuck am I BLUSHING because he's LOOKING at me? Bit embarassing, pull it together Y/LN.

He doenst like this though. He shakes his head, pacing around.

"No Y/N you dont get it. I understand everyone, sort of anyways. I've observed them, I can predict their reactions to things. I know what they're all like- but you're... I just dont understand! You're so happy and nice all the time, but you also get angry at stupid stuff, but never really properly angry? I cant make sense of it, genuinely. You've not done anything wrong, you can't do anything wrong. Thats frustrating too. It's like you're this perfect, beautiful person, and I've been trying to see flaws but I cant-" He rambles, speaking like hes just letting out one stream of constant thoughts. He seems stressed, poor guy.

I interupt him, grabbing his arm. "Hey, c'mon Pinfi- I- Lars. C'mon Lars. I'm not worth the stress mate" I try and reassure him, but that just agitates him more.

"See! That's just it! I've been horrible to you, I admit it. But you've kept trying with me! When I hurt my hand you were the one who bandaged it and put it in a sling"

(i had found him almost blacked out from the pain on the lab floor, even the memory of it sent a shiver down my spine)

"you were the only one that looked for me after we all nearly died fighting Garraka"

("Pinfield? Pinfield!? Oh my god, there you are! Thank fuck you're alright!" Okay maybe this tiny non-crush had been going on longer than i thought... christ)

"I dont like the thought of you hurt..." i muttered, embarrased. this definitely wasnt how i was expecting this conversation to go, fuck my life I was crushing on a nerdy scientist who defintely didn't like me back.

He stopped his pacing and walked over to me until the gap between us was non existant. He slowly, hesitantly, lifted his hand until he cupped my cheek.

"I don't like the thought of you upset because of me" he muttered, his voice low.

My heart completely stopped, my breath caught in my throat, was this happening? how was this happening? i swear this guy was like my mortal enemy not even 5 minutes ago. so many revelations were bieng made today...

I decided to be bold, why not? fuck it, i've got nothing to loose at this point.

I leaned in so our noses just grazed eachother, looking at him, really genuinely looking at him. his soft blue eyes that seemed to peer into my soul. Not pierce through it, like some weird blue eyed fuckers i knew, but looked. gently, tenderly, as if he was looking at everything i ever had been, or would be. like i was something beautiful, something to be treaured.

It made me want to sob at the thought. god, how disgustingly sweet.

"make up for it then" i whispered, the tension so thick i could cut it with a knife.

I'd planned on being the one to make the forst move, but apparently, that was all that Lars needed.

He kissed me. His soft lips pressed against mine, sotfly, tenderly, tentatively.

I could feel the anxiety radiating off of him, so i quickly reciprocated. More eagerly than i owuldve liked- but oh well.

I could feel his hand resting on my waist, his thumb gently stroking my cheek. It all felt so tender, so raw, not at all how i thought it would be.

I felt like a teenager again, and couldnt resist letting out a small giggle, making Lars pull away. He looked confused again, making me laugh once again.

"What?" he aksed, a sort of amused smile on his face.

"Nothing- sorry. Nothing at all. Just thinking of how fuming mums gonna be when i tell her ive got a posho for a boyfriend"

"I am NOT posh!"

"you are a littleee"

"I AM NO- wait- boyfriend?"

"oh shit didnt mean to say that bi-"

he cut me off with another kiss, this one much more confident.

It felt like a million fireworks were going off in my head, oh I could definetly get used to this feeling. This war, sweet, happy feeling. My senses were flooded with everything Lars. His taste, his smell, his touch.

I felt like I was learning to live again.

[darkphoenix180]

Posting this poll because I just saw the new one last night, lol.

[kyberinfinitygems]

lars pinfield is for the people that played portal 2 and made human wheatley fanart

[burning-academia-if]

How do the ROs react to the siren turning into them, and trying to seduce MC?

I'm surprised that siren ask was a hit lol Here's pt1

Rook: "You're ok MC, it's ok." He holds your shivering body close, trying not to let his emotions play out on his face. You were reaching for him, enraptured by not just the siren's song, but his own image. You stutter out his name, voice rough, but he only shushes you, "Just rest for now. That's all that matters."

Beck: The water is both his home and his curse. He pulls you away easily, golden magic flaring and lighting up the whole of the dark night and ocean. He doesn't let you go onto your back on land. You cling to him, body shaking. He waits for your thoughts to process and when you say his name, he breathes out a sigh of relief. You whisper, "That siren...it..." He presses a kiss to your brow, "I know. You can tell me later. Let's just get you safe and warm."

Rhea: She screams your name, feet splashing against the water as she runs towards you. She throws her arms around you, voice desperate, "That isn't me, MC. Wake up, it isn't me." The cold winter water makes her body shake, and even you tremble in her arms. There are people behind her, weapons drawn to take on the siren. It slips away before they can get close. You blink slowly, slumping back in her arms. She doesn't let you go. As your conscious fades she whispers, "If I'd known your feelings, I'd..." you don't catch the last of her sentence before you go under.

Zoe: They're shaking more then you, opening their mouth to speak, only for it to close seconds later. They can only see them taking your face in their hands, but it isn't them. Not really. It's the hands of a siren wearing their face. You had been so willing to embrace them, and they can't focus on that. They need to focus on you, on making sure you're ok, on getting you to safety. They swallow and take your hand, "...A doctor. You need to see a doctor." It's all they can manage

Lars: The siren lays dead at his feet, the image of his face flickering out to reveal its true form. The water laps away the blood splattered on him and on you. He has an arm wrapped around you, and you lean heavily into his side. "Lars, that wasn't-" "I know what that was." He has no emotion to his voice, instead pulling you closer to him and out of the water. Despite his words, he's careful with you, as he walks you back to shore, tide pulling at your legs. Somethings shifted, even if he doesn't say it.

???: They're in the water with you, lips pressed against yours and filling your lungs with just enough air to allow you both to break the surface without you falling unconscious. The water splashes around you, the waves tall and harsh from the storm. They don't let you go, blood tainting the water from where a siren's body sinks to the bottom of the ocean. "You really are mine, aren't you?" You're too delirious from the situation to register what they said, as they fight the tide and bring you back to shore.

[amsmuch]

Rare live Metallica photos from 1986

[lilliths-httyd-blog]

So I just made this

[soltytears]

color wheel trend part 1 :]

[flowerbloom-arts]

The Comet's landing date in Comet in Moominland (version 1) was October 7th, meaning the morning after on which the book ended was October 8th.

And October 8th... happens to be Lars Jansson's (Tove's brother) birthday. Fella nearly didn't have a birthday in that universe.

(also, happy birthday to him, a few of his Moomin comics are questionable but I really do appreciate them and alot of the comedy does hit, I also must commend him for keeping it up on his own for 15 years because goodness that would drain anyone's sanity I think)

[thekingwhereitallends]

I believe people underestimate Kazuya's capacity and mad now that the developers have finally realized just how mad overpowered Kazuya is.

Let's not forget that Kazuya's only goal is to become the ultimate being in existence,to be the most powerful figure in the universe. He is commited to his ideals and with sheer willpower fused with Devil which drastically amplifies the physical statistics and allows the bearer of Devil Gene to ascend beyond human's boundaries.

Someone like Jin who is afraid of using Devil's power shouldn't realistically be able to compete with his father who was abandoned as a child and had to go through hell to surpass the adversary he thought he may be unable to beat:Heihachi.

Kazuya is the most sympathetic and compelling among all Tekken characters because he suffered all the way up until Tekken 8. He lost,hell even when he returned in Tekken 4 he was beaten by both Jin and Heihachi. Let's not forget about Lars almost stalemating him in Tekken 6 and Heihachi "killing" him in Tekken 2. Kazuya went from the weak,abused and inadequate martial artist whose potential wasn't realized to a mastermind,a transcendent fighter matched by absolutely nobody.

Kazuya didn't seem to be as talented as Jin nor as naturally strong as his father. His fighting style is revolving around defense and punishing moves (which is reminiscent of his tough life as a child and having to endure so much pain,waiting for the opportunity to gain an upper hand) and now he has perfected his fighting style. Kazuya felt the urge to become the strongest in the world,as if without having absolute power he is nothing and no one,and that he has to make sure the humans will never hurt him again.