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For Valentines Day, Habi will spare everyone who got rejected a silent

" I told you so. ".

#what a darling #not in a malicious way but in a very realistic way #♍︎ ⦅ At last. Rest. ⦆⠀⠀/ ooc .

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      𝐀 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝗿𝘁𝐢𝐜𝘂𝐥𝐚𝗿 𝐝𝐢𝗿𝐞𝐜𝘁𝐢𝐨𝐧.      The breath that is held in her throat only underlines Habi's sheer irritation. Either that woman was trying to play with her, or was completely crazy. Ready for the psych ward. Bananas. A subtle flinch, but not yet pulling away as the blue-haired menace throws her arm over her. As if all of that were all in good nature.

SHE NEARLY BOMBED HER   !

At the mention of voices, it slowly dawns on Habi. It would be the second option of her guesses.     ❝ Well, for starters, a compass is a traveler's most valuable possession   !   Truth be told, it is not the most useful thing in a city, BUT . . . ❞     A dramatic pause, finger held up like a teacher scolding a student.

     ❝ I would argue a grenade wouldn't be on spot in one's possession either. I use it to navigate through less crowded areas. Forests, mountains, deserts. ❞     The sentinel couldn't quite make out if the lady was listening. If she was even slightly interested in a real answer,

     ❝ Don't tell me it's legal to throw explosives at strangers in that town. ❞

Jinx was laughing her head off, especially seeing Habi toss it away only to get some of the blast staining her clothes like something that would happen in some twisted children's book.

"Hmmm good question! I dunno but the voices I hear say I'm not, so they're probably right." She joked with a wicked grin, casually walking over to Habi.

Jinx if Habi didn't slip away would put a arm around the other's shoulder.

"What'cha need a compass for anyway? The cities aren't that badly laid out yet."

#chaosmultiverse #chaosmultiverse: jinx #I can't remember if we settled on scrapping the Jinx one ;; #If so you can just ignore this ♥ #♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

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@chaosmultiverse (Akshan) ⥼ continued from here

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      𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝘂𝗿𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝘁𝐚𝐤𝐞𝘀 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝗿𝐞𝐚𝘁𝐡, 𝗿𝐞𝐚𝐝𝘆 𝘁𝐨 𝘀𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝘀 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚, 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝗿𝐞 𝗿𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝖟𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝘁𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝘄𝐚𝘀𝐧'𝘁 𝐚𝐜𝘁𝘂𝐚𝐥𝐥𝘆 𝘁𝐡𝐚𝘁 𝐛𝐚𝐝.      Her disapproval is gulped down before Habi clears her throat, index finger idly tapping her cheek. Her partner once again received the benefit of the doubt.

     ❝ THAT sounds . . . not horrible. ❞     Admittedly, Akshan was way more experienced in the whole warlord thing he had going on way before they first met. Cogs in the woman's head begin to move as she keeps her wary eyes trained on the abandoned building. It was smart to wait for their targets to get careless. The pair would need any advantage they could get.

A strechted-out sigh, as her gut feeling senses trouble. Gloved hands reach for her own arms, scratching the cream-colored fabric covering her skin nervously, yet her expression conceals anxiety.

     ❝ Alright. Alright. We go with your plan. Just please don't get ahead of yourself. We can't mess this up, or else the warlord will get wind of the situation before we can clean up. ❞

#chaosmultiverse #chaosmultiverse: Akshan #Good boy *pat pat* #They came to kick ass and chew bubblegum #ALSO FALL OUT BOY HELLOOO AAAAAAAH #♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

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@piranhasbreath (Thresh) ⥼ continued from here

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      𝐀𝐧 𝘂𝐧𝐞𝘃𝐞𝐧𝘁𝐟𝘂𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝘆 𝘀𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝗿.      Besides lazy critters roaming the sands   &   dry bushes hopping over dunes, there was not much breaking the tranquility of this harsh and unforgiving land. The girl remains rested, back leaned against her loyal spear, hazel eyes narrow weakly at a frame in the now not-so-far distance. A drawn-out yawn. It must have been hours without meeting another soul.

     ❝ Greetings   ! ❞     A cheerful shout, hand waving in the stranger's direction, oblivious to the individual's purpose in the desert. He looked like your everyday traveler. Maybe a merchant, even. Whatever the case, the Sentinel was in dire need of some distraction. Bathing in the sun for the whole day makes even the most resistant inhabitants tired at some point.

     ❝ Nice weather today, eh   ? ❞

#piranhasbreath #piranhasbreath: Thresh #Uwaaaah sorry it took so long! #I loved the starter I could never pass on that :) #♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

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☁︎⋅ Omg hiii hello ! I am back from whatever happened these last two months :)c

I will queue some drafts ! Hope everybody has a nice piece of sunday ♥

#♍︎ ⦅ At last. Rest. ⦆⠀⠀/ ooc . #Been very busy with other blogs and commissions #Everybody still alive and well I hope

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☁︎⋅ I will slowly work on my replies, thank you for being patient with me ♥

I am just easily intimidated with other fandoms that aren't my comfort zone (ᵕ—ᴗ—) hope that makes sense?

#♍︎ ⦅ at last. rest. ⦆⠀⠀/ ooc . #I'm just a little coward

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     𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.    After all, Habi knew very well what would happen if she did not play by her rules. A sight she can live without seeing twice. Was this a hostage situation now   ?   By all means, she can't tell anyone from the order about that. Worst-case scenario   —   Habi would get kicked out. Can't have that. 

     ❝ Awfully romantic. ❞     The girl mumbles under her breath, still dizzy from the shock. How romantic could a relationship with some ghost lady be   ?   Love can take on the weirdest shapes. Habi felt herself grow fonder of the idea, not spared by the cheesy fantasy of a sad romance.    ❝ Your responsible and to be respected guide's name is Habi. ❞   Feigning authority where possible, the shuriman's chest puffed up again, like some overly confident rooster.    ❝ Do tell your husband that I am no threat. I am no threat. No worries. ❞    With that, her spear is put away in the holster on her back before waddling after the lady.

     ❝ A-And . . . Yours . . . ?   ❞

Nith laughs lightly, covering her parted lips with her exposed hand where that golden ring was still visible.

"͘No~ Well, yes I am a banshee in ́f̀l͜es̛h and̕ bloo͏d,́ b̵ut I'm also still hum̛a͘n in a ҉way…" She seemed to have somehow caused some fear in the sentinel. Strange, it was the first time it had worked on one of them. The banshee gently floated closer.

"̨Oh, so you'll be my͞ esco̴rt then? H̴ow̶ cut̵e̵~... Mmm, okay, I li҉ke you͜." Like mist, the horrible image was evaporating leaving the normal figure of the red-eyed woman again. She pulled the robe she wore to cover herself from the sun even tighter, covering her chest well with it, and headed back towards the city.

"I will tell my father and husband very well about you. Tell me young sentinel, what is your name? Oh and by the way, when we are near my husband put that spear away, otherwise we are really going to have a problem. Lately he is just attacking instead of talking, very rare for him but isn't it romantic that the person you love defends you? You know what I mean?"

#nithhaiahh #Habi is given up for adoption i suppose #Habi vc: Yes you may tell me more about your twisted romance as long as you dont kill me :) #♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

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      𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠٫ 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝘩𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡𝘩𝑓𝑢𝑙.      Although these obvious signs would make many question the stranger's goals in the ongoing conversation, they really fly over Habi's head, subtly fogged up by the rich beverage the evening already offered her. Head nods and sways in approval while the man speaks about his admiration for the girl's home nation. The hand that occupied itself by leading the mug to her lips again distracted the shuriman from him, taking her free hand and only noticing a touch of lips on her knuckles.

    ❝ Oh . . . ?   ❞    No motion to pull her hand away, but visibly caught off guard, all Habi did was stare, first at her fingers before eyes drifted up to meet his crimson ones. It appears the color on her cheeks is not only caused by alcohol at last. The glimpse he offers her is a win in the woman's book. Besides sharply twinkling eyes, there was nothing out of the ordinary, nothing that could make her memorize this encounter   —   physically, that is. 

Swallowing the last drip of wine. Gaze rushes from left to right to see if that was some set-up, it looked like that was not the case.

    ❝ I suppose we could exchange history, then   ?   ❞    A chuckle follows.    ❝ You don't have to play mysterious any longer. You left me curious. What is your name   ?   It would only be fair to tell me after . . . this. ❞    Obviously, Habi made him see how her eyes motioned to her recently kissed hand. The best she could have hoped for coming out of this conversation was some stories to listen to. Now there was a possibility of getting a tour around the city if things went well. 

Jhin's gaze remained fixed on Habi, expression impossible to read as her expression portrayed clear confusion, though the way his lips were naturally shaped, it looked like he was smiling to himself at some joke that would fly over her head.

Now that false smile of his natural lip shape shifted to a different sort of fake smile, not unfriendly but lacking warmth.

"Shurima? I've never the pleasure of going there myself but I have always heard of it's rich and deep history. I'm also a traveler, thorugh not nearly as far from home, I'm Ionian after all, but I have been here a few days so perhaps, but I would want to here more about your travels." Jhin's posture within his seat had shifted, while his face was still hard to make out his body was more facing her, like he had turned to face her but forgot to really turn his head, it was a little... Odd, movements wise.

"Habi, what a nice name." If Habi has a free hand he will go to kiss it, which afterwards finally gives Habi a chance to properly see his face, he actually looked very plain in appearance, he'd be hard to pick out among other middle aged Ionian men, really all there was to note was his piercing eyes and how he had styled his eyebrows to flare up a bit & be thinker at the ends.

#chaosmultiverse #chaosmultiverse (jhin) #poor fucking girl #I would pull on the leash to get her going #Like the puppies in nintendogs when they start sniffing trash #Not because he is trash you know just... a bit of a situation here. #♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

[sanddornn]

Akshan is already shirtless, how much less do you want from him?

❝ . . . . . . . . . . . . ❞

#♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic . #I know this might have been an ooc question #Just let me be an awful mun and tell Habi to defend herself #Fungi vc: Yeah Habi what the hell is your problem fr? #To answer your question ooc: He should man up and commit to complete bare torso #The word Akshan falls and I got revived #how poetic

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❛ congratulations, you have survived! ❜ -Jinx

𝔽ℝ𝕆𝕄 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝕍𝕀𝕃𝕃𝔸𝕀ℕ 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℍ𝔼ℝ𝕆 — 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ𝕊

↷ @chaosmultiverse (Jinx) ↷ meme

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     𝐼𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑢𝑧𝑧𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝘩𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠.     Was this pure luck, or does death deny her, welcoming her into its realms   ? The woman took a shaky step back, sleeves stained with coal-black dust, after managing to throw away what turned out to be a hand grenade, barely able to catapult that thing away before it would explode. What a sick mind to have such a thing depicted as a toy.

     ❝ Are you INSANE   ?   ❞    A squeaky bark, eyebrows knit into anger mixed with irritation. Habi would certainly think again next time before accepting a 'gift' from a stranger. Even if the shuriman turned out to be lucky, the adrenaline rushing into her skull, pumping inside her veins, feels like she will soon meet the grenade's demise. Her pulse makes her feel like exploding.    ❝ I asked for a compass, not a bomb. ❞ 

#chaosmultiverse #chaosmultiverse (Jinx) #I hope that is okay?? °u° #feel like Jinx would do this- #thank you for throwing her towards me :3c #♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

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various things spoken in an adventuring party pt.2

part 2 of an assortment of quotes and sayings i've found doom scrolling through pinterest that i think an adventuring party would say during their never ending perilous adventures . please do not copy/repost or add to this list, thank you!

Affectionate ❛ i am in love with an idiot ❜ ❛ i’d be his if he asked  ❜ ❛ even your rage is beautiful  ❜ ❛ there’s still good in you  ❜ ❛ my darling, you will never be unloved by me ❜ ❛ you are too well tangled in my soul  ❜

Questions ❛ are you a monster or a victim?  ❜ ❛ can anyone betray anyone?  ❜ ❛ who in the fuck authorized this?  ❜ ❛ where do you purchase your audacity from? ❜ ❛ why is everyone in this kingdom so gods damned stupid?  ❜ ❛ if you don’t terrify people a little bit, then what’s the point? ❜

Banter ❛ people can do worse things than kill you  ❜ ❛ gods help anyone who dares to disrespect me/you  ❜ ❛ magic always comes with a price  ❜ ❛ the gods love to fuck with us  ❜ ❛ i’ve got a spell for that  ❜ ❛ i do very bad things, and i do them very well  ❜

Tragedy ❛ anyone can betray anyone ❜ ❛ not all of us are going to make it out alive ❜ ❛ i was once a child with innocent eyes ❜ ❛ i remember all of them ❜ ❛ i’ve been having a bad day for the past several years ❜ ❛ a golden cage is still just a cage ❜

Fierce ❛ what i did, i did for us ❜ ❛ if they touch you, i’ll break their necks ❜ ❛ it appears that you have mistaken my dislike of causing harm as an inability to do so. ❜ ❛ you are divine violence ❜ ❛ burn it all. ❜ ❛ i am so much more than you told me i was ❜

Antagonistic ❛ lets cause a little trouble ❜ ❛ i think you’re caught between who you are and who you want to be ❜ ❛ tell me what it’s like to conquer  ❜ ❛ you’re a little tragedy, aren’t you? ❜ ❛ disrespectfully, i decline  ❜ ❛ with all due respect, which is none- ❜

Neutral ❛ there’s bravery in being soft ❜ ❛ the trees told me about you ❜ ❛ i do not care for your god. ❜ ❛ if i can still breathe, i’m fine ❜ ❛ i’m nice as fuck. ❜

Comedic Relief ❛ do you mean to give me another one of your stoic nod? ❜ ❛ if you don’t want a sarcastic answer, don’t ask stupid questions ❜ ❛ i’ll get over it. i just need to be dramatic first. ❜ ❛ what’s your favorite pastime? mine is reckless behavior ❜ ❛ i’m definitely the nicest asshole you could ever hope to meet ❜ ❛ i wanna contribute to the chaos ❜ ❛ we can’t giggle, we’re at a crime scene! ❜ ❛ the nonsense has escalated ❜ ❛ go stand over there. your existence is giving me a headache ❜ ❛ being smart has never stopped me from being a complete fucking idiot. ❜

BONUS FROM THE HERO TO THE VILLAIN ❛ you took everything from me ❜ ❛ haven’t you taken enough from me? ❜ ❛ go ahead. underestimate me. that’ll be fun. ❜ ❛ touch me and you’ll burn ❜ ❛ the reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated ❜ FROM THE VILLAIN TO THE HERO ❛ don’t bleed on my floors ❜ ❛ people will never bleed enough to fulfill your vision of justice ❜ ❛ i am the child/daughter/son of a king who forgot my name ❜ ❛ i am the end of all things; i have drunk the blood of kings. ❜ ❛ congratulations, you have survived! ❜

#♍︎ ⦅ Never not wanted. ⦆⠀⠀/ rp memes .

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Arcane & League of Legends RP Masterlist!

Reblog this post and add in the tags

your URL

if you’re a single muse or a multimuse

if they're canon or an OC

your muse’s name

EXAMPLE: scrunklyrpblog, single muse, animal crossing verse, Scrunkly the Mighty

to be added in the list!

NOTE: if you have a multimuse blog, write as many muses as you have; if you’d like, feel free to give your muse a “title” to describe them!

Characters in alphabetical order can be found HERE

#sanddornn #single muse #oc #Habi

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☁︎⋅ I want to do more formating in my posts. Anyone got some neat little tools they want to share? Would highly appreciate it c:

#♍︎ ⦅ At last. Rest. ⦆⠀⠀/ ooc . #*shakes tin mug* some spare resources for a girl in need?

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His humbleness doesn't go unnoticed between the obvious rumble, the thoughts in his head, which his golden eyes betrayed. Jayce's smile is infectious, Habi finds herself having a hard time not sharing the expression as lips already tug up in a subtle grin. Most would wear their pride on their chest, he seems to have answered honestly. Never having been out and searching for the title, it came naturally.

But what was this uneasy feeling in her stomach? Jealousy? How could he never want to be a hero? For all that she knows, there is no greater honor than being looked up to as such. The Shuriman herself has gone out of her way, left the region, joined a greater cause to be only close to the role, which Jayce wears casually, by accident even. ❝ There is no shame in being seen as great. Do not get me wrong. It does not have to be a burden. ❞

If it weren't for the stories she listened to and read about over and over, countless times in her childhood, the scout wouldn't be here. Maybe she would rot in some village, trying to keep her head above water like most of the population in the desert. There was such a defeating grasp on her, a draining feeling dragging on her. She wants to be a hero.

Like him.

To inspire, to motivate, to make children's eyes twinkle in admiration. God, she would give much for only a piece of Jayce's achievements. The golden boy still keeps reminding her how important it is to not let pride eat oneself whole. ❝... And help you do.❞

❝ I have met many people on my travels. Not even half of them would deal as well with your responsibility as you do, Mr. Talis. And I could not be more glad that is the case. You did not pluck this flower to keep it for yourself, you watered it. ❞

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎 𝐀𝐃𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐄. But he'd also be lying if he said they were anything new, at least to him. He's heard rumours whispered in the streets in passing, distant enough to be a cold muffled whisper on the wind, no less cutting, harshened tabloid topics printed in big bold writing about a possible, perceived & expected fumble of his.

He's had those thoughts, though cold reminders crop up daily since things had taken a turn for the worse — he's no stranger to harsh criticism, knowing that it's rooted in truth somewhere, spoken from a place of understanding or passion in a way.

All eyes were on him, but attention shifted, memories faded under the passage of time. He can't help but think of when Heimerdinger brought up Professor Pididly ; an old mind from an era long passed, his tale hardly one known to the Inventor himself as the Yordle explained it with a bright eyed look of admiration.

He wouldn't be missed, as would anyone else in time once it came to pass.

❝ Ah well . . . that's life, right? ❞ He smoothly replies, a nonchalant shrug of his shoulder given as he keeps his voice lowered to a thoughtful volume. Not quite a whisper, not quite the tone for a normal talk, but oddly fragile, patient, open in the subtle way a lot of his genuine-ness came to be offered these days beneath the edge of his mask.

For all his contributions, they would be short lived soon enough. That was . . . unfortunately how things went. He's more then made peace with that fact by now, knowing his own personal goal buried down deep beneath the glimmer & glamour the publicity of his success had always been — he's only ever wanted to put magic in the hands of the people. To inspire, to help create a new avenue for people to take advantage of, to use to their own imagination to better things. Magic was beautiful, dangerous, but the amount of lives it could save when wielded just right?

The risk was worth pursuing. So, even if he doesn't leave as big a mark in the text books for all he creates, he's still going to stubbornly, proudly cling to the fact he'd given things a good head start to progress even when he's dead & gone.

Her words are oddly reassuring despite the chill they incite, a reminder that bears more real weight once they'd been spoken out loud, but it's easy to smooth away, turning to face her with a small quirk of his lips. The gesture is a rare one, cheeky like usual, but genuine in the gentle way his smile curves, lacking the usual hardened edge it bore from years of having to sharp-tongued & quick-witted. He decides to answer in a way that's honest, if a little . . . strange for how it didn't line up with the confident, loud & cocky image built up by the public.

❝ I never wanted to be a hero, it just . . . kind of happened along the way. I'm not doing what I do to be remembered or to be great just for the sake of being great." Jayce pauses, trailing off with a wane in his grin. ❝ I want to help people. But this is the only way to do it. ❞

Shaking his head, he sobers up fast, brushing it all away with a huff before he tags on, almost sheepishly.

❝ But . . . maybe being human between can't hurt. Might be onto something there . . . ❞

*CONTINUED REPLY. 📨 ➤ @sanddornn 

#futureforged #♍︎ ⦅ Of scouts and sands. ⦆⠀⠀/ ic .

[sanddornn]

Rip your ribcage open ; let everyone around you look inside . . . then stitch it back up & keep it moving .

Independent & mutually exclusive Jayce Talis from Arcane | Heavily headcanon based with hints of LoL lore | Penned by Sol | Affiliated with @hexcoremagician

#♍︎ ⦅ Gathering allies ⦆⠀⠀/ promo . #Sol's portrayal is just god damn chef's kiss *mwah* #Never been a Jayce girlie but they changed that

[sanddornn]

“Saguaro’s blossom” by | Jack Dykinga

Saguaro National Park, Tucson, Arizona

#♍︎ ⦅ Wanderlust. ⦆⠀⠀/ aesthetics .

[sanddornn]

☁︎⋅ Uwaaah I will do the remaining starters and threads tomorrow. Thank you for being patient babes u///u

#♍︎ ⦅ At last. Rest. ⦆⠀⠀/ ooc .