metal-otaku

DA RULES FOOLS all participants must: 1. wear fully enclosed shoes 2. wear full length pants 3. wear long sleeve shirts. 4. wear a full face mask No weapons are allowed to have an fps greater than 350 fps when exiting. No projectile weapons may be used or fired on an opponent within 25ft. Kills outside the med must be made with a boffer weapon. (Pistol whipping will get you escorted off site. don’t do it please.) All boffers must meet larping standards for use in combat. Foam must be at least 1.5” thick around the core. If you are hit you must have your red band visible and return to the respawn point located on the map. Pleas

Pre-game “Shiro we are not taking your car, or Keith’s car or whoever the car actually belongs to, car, down town to this.” Lance deadpanned. “We piss off the other players, they see us roll out in this pristine cadi they will light us up. We are not taking it.” “Lance its bullet proof. From real bullets. It will be fine for some punks with plastic toys.” Shiro crossed his arms and stared down the young man in front of him. Lance returned the look with his hands on his hips. “Lance, give it up its fine.” Allura said pushing her roommate to break the staring contest. “The added par

Chapter 1: the pitch Chapter Text “So, about a date of my choosing… Not sure if you guys would be up for it, and you can totally tell me no.” “Lance.” “If it’s outside your comfort zone, no explanation needed” “Lance.” “Or anything. You’d probably think it’s childish anyway.” “Lance.” “You know it was a horr…” “Lance!” Lance ends his finger twiddling and shoots his head up to look at his boyfriend in the eye. Shiro’s head just to the left of Keith’s, in the booth behind them was bobbing with faile