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Send ✗ for my muses reaction to being grabbed by the front of their shirt/collar and kissed hard on the mouth

Send ‘oof’ for yours to be grabbed by the collar and kissed instead.

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"It's Jayce, right?"

#hammgun

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(is transparent) 

#star guardian; #fav;

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#the vanity; #about;

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( ✿ ・∀・)・・・–✧・ﾟ: *✧・ﾟ:* *:・ﾟ☆

Star Guardian Lux using her ulti

#star guardian; #about;

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"I could probably help you, Riven!"

“I’m so tired…”

#spirit of an exile

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"Good morning everyone!"

#open;

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Frozen.

Luxanna Crownguard found herself in a rather sticky situation. Her cover had been blown, due to the man's heightened sensory.

Wide eyes gazed up at the man, cerulean orbs that shone like the starry sky. Like the universe, and all it's future could be seen in only her captivating irises. She stumbled backwards, catching herself in a rather vulnerable position. Yet, all she could do was stare. Stare and stare and stare. He looked of a king, moving to reclaim his throne.

Fear settled in. Now what? Were she to be sent to her chambers once more? Or.... Something worse.

She inched away, a frightened expression taking her face. Again, she stumbled, landing on her back, laying on the ground in a rather suggestive position. The color in her cheeks brightened, either from embarrassment or stimulation.

This was the end.

lumxnocity

  It wasn’t incredibly hard to discover the spying girl; the barrack’s shower didn’t have an excess amount of hiding places. The fact that she escaped her cell was more irritating then alarming; this was but a simple outpost, nothing here was of real value, and his precious city state was at yet another ceasefire with Demacia. It was pure paranoia that she was apprehended in the first place.

          “ I don’t appreciate your staring. “

#hemorrhorror

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#sorceress;

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strips

As the general carefully freed himself from his weighing constraints. Constraints that consisted of spiked armor, the design one of a complete contrast to one of a Demacian general, where a sleek finish made of the structure, different from Noxus's ferocious approach. She told herself to look away, finding her eyes transfixed on the man's muscled back, scars littering his tanned flesh. Not only was this the enemy, though she obviously was not supposed to be in such a venue. Still....A hot blush fell upon her cheeks, averting her eyes from his bare form. Hopefully, he wouldn't notice her peeping.

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god is real and SHES ON THE PBE

#star guardian;

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“In the name of Demacia, I will punish you!”

#star guardian;