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runeterrankhaleesi · 9 months
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Earl Grey Tea (League of Legends) (pt.2 of Viego)
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Viego:
(SFW AND NSFW) SFW and NSFW Headcanons of Viego with a Gender Neutral S/O who can turn into a Dragon
Headcanons of Viego with a Mother who has a Nine Month Old Daughter
Headcanons of Human Viego and Clingy Ruined Viego
Scenario of Viego meeting his Daughter’s boyfriend
Scenario of Viego with his Bride The Morning After Scenario
Scenario of Viego and Vladimir in a Love Triangle
Scenario of a Clingy and Drunk Viego with a Female s/o
Scenario of Yandere Viego with a Priestess
Scenario of Viego and Isolde confessing their Love to a Court Mage
Scenario of Viego and Darius trying to Make Up with a Gender Neutral Champion after a Match
Headcanons of Viego with a Magical Empress s/o who is the Reincarnation of Isolde
Scenario of Yandere Viego with an Immortal Ronin
Scenario of a Clingy and Needy Viego with a Gender Neutral s/o 
Scenario of Human Celebrating his Female s/o’s Birthday 
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Greetings, distinguished guest of the High Sovereign, La Reina, we have been waiting for your arrival.
We? Who are we?
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We are Shadow Mimics, loyal but humble servants of Her Highness.
We officially welcome you to The Sanctum of All Existence where everything and nothing exists at the same time; where the door to every universe is at your disposal.
Come, step in into the Domain of Reflecting Mirrors and make your summons.
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You need not worry, distinguished guest, we are here to ensure everything goes smoothly.
Now we ask you this,
Who will we be summoning for you today?
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- The Shadow Mimics
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Thank you for the ask, @jotun-appologist ! I try not to put extra things on the art channel, so I will answer this here, if that's okay.
1. Music with heavy emphasis on bowed strings. It doesn't matter if it's an Erhu, a Cello, a Violin- literally anything that has a bow stringed sound is so satisfying to me. I love it dearly.
2. Specific sounds (I suppose ASMR-ish). The sound of rain falling into a pre-established puddle, underwater bubble noises, tapping something hard against wood - especially hollowed wood. I like it very much.
3. Cat videos. This one doesn't have a good explanation, I just like cats and cat behaviours. So is fun.
4. Star/Celestial thematics, and/or Ocean thematics. The vastness, beauty, immeasurable yet all-encompassing. It's something I love so deeply. So amazing.
5. Being able to draw/create. Art has always been my way of self-expression, so it is important to me. When I can't create, it's frustrating. But art itself is so therapeutic.
(I don't like putting things in people's askbox, so instead I will just tag some friends)
@mxrphine-administered @astralisnovae @swampwitchtonx @runeterrankhaleesi @bunny-heels and @submissive-dumbass :3 do if you like, and also don't feel you have to.
Also anyone else who wants to: feel free to!
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marislittleworld · 1 year
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I did it guys!
Chameleon's new agent selection splash art
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programs used: Paint Tool Sai V.2
tagging: @mathyna @dumbgaming @runeterrankhaleesi @hextechmaturgy @henridda @notjoku @nuvemzinhacorderosa @nikkikaji @ellemany @givemeagrape @hthehooman
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khalis-playground · 2 years
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I'm Khaleesi. Nice to meet you.
Khalis-Playground, is a blog dedicated for roleplaying-general asks and interaction (outside of fandoms or directed to the mun) are accepted and very much appreciated.
About the muse:
The muse's name is Khaleesi.
The muse may assume different roles (whatever the muse wants) with the same name for every different fandom. Outside of fandoms, however, the muse is still Khaleesi from @runeterrankhaleesi who is a writer.
The muse loves everything purple [yes, the muse's favorite color is purple and violet and any shades between those colors.]
The muse will use purple colored fonts for their dialogue.
Rest assured, the muse is 18+ (NSFW and suggestive interactions are fine)
And lastly, the muse finds everything sort of...cute.
Fandoms are... (may vary from time to time):
League of Legends
Valorant
Dead by Daylight
Genshin Impact
Obey Me
Rules:
Being respectful is a given, of course.
As it says at the top, the muse is 18+ so suggestive and even NSFW interactions are fine.
And relationships between roleplaying may be established as well.
Would you care to join me for some tea?
-👑
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mellonzinho · 2 years
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@runeterrankhaleesi THE BREAD!
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dumbgaming · 2 years
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POV: Astrid is giving you a judging look
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@saito-mitsuko @runeterrankhaleesi @mellonzinho
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thunder-jolt · 2 years
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(for @runeterrankhaleesi) League of Legends: Ailette, the Child of the Darkin Shadow (+ Aaturos, the Darkin Shadow of The King) by NobleWing/thunder-jolt
Aaturos, the Darkin Shadow of the King’s Story:
Once upon a time, in a kingdom never shown on the Runeterran map, lived a king full of sadness and grief, the king wished for something to lock away his pain and anger against the world and bring him joy, though he had many riches, and though he had many things that had the potential to make him happy; none can help him,
That is when he overheard one of his servants talk to another about an ancient, ritualistic practice that would separate one’s soul into two forms, one form being of pure joy and the other of negativity and death, but only one form can roam, if two forms of the same person roam and meet face to face; the two will merge back into one, and the misery continues,
Though it is unsafe, the king thought it is a good idea to do this ritual to split himself so he can be truly happy, he doesn’t care about the warnings and red flags; he only cares about his happiness, thus they made the preparations for the king, they painted a rune onto the floor, they set five chalices, and the king and his heirs each slit their palms with an ancient blade and poured their blood into the five chalices,
Then with the preparations set, one must read the “Book of the Darkin”, the king, for he is the one for the sacrifice, accepts the offer to read the cursed book, and gets to reading, through the repeating chanting, the candles blow out, darkness is all there is, then as the moon above the castle glows red; the painted rune started to glow red, was it meant to happen? Is it the rune doing this or was it the book?
Then the king feels fatigued and falls over, his fall knocks over one of the chalices, which pours onto the glowing rune, then a figure rises from the glowing rune, a beast of melting and horrific features, all the king could do is watch as the monster slaughters his heirs, servants, and the rest of his kin,
Until the lights come back and all corpses of his family and servants are shown, with blood splattered on the walls, flailed corpses and stains litter the room, a messy and horrible slaughter has occurred, and the king is only left with nothing but trauma, the ritual is a lie; it only summoned a monster from the breaches of the underworld, that being hell,
Then the monster turns to the king, with a twisted, sharp-toothed grin on his face, the king can only mutter begs and pleas, but that doesn’t phase the monster, except it thrives in it, the monster growls and snarls at the king until the king has enough, and calls out the beast as a creature that should be deposed for its crimes, “A beast is all you are! CURSE YOU TO WHOEVER YOU ARE!” the king roars,
That is until the beast grabs the king by his throat, which the beast shifts himself into a younger version of the king, an almost-perfect doppelganger to what the king once was, the king becomes shocked and confused at the sight of the beast being a slight replica of the version he wishes to forget, the doppelganger laughs at the confusion the king displayed on his face,
“Fair foolish king, is that all you have to say? I am Aaturos, the Sixth Darkin, the one that has been sealed away and forgotten for almost a century or longer, I have looked forward to the moment when I’m finally released, and now that I’m here, all because of a ritual that is nothing but fake, I won’t be needing you anymore, I shall look far and wide for the Darkin I loved, and nobody is going to stop me~” the Darkin introduced himself,
The king looks in horror before getting ripped and skewered by the Darkin’s claws, the Darkin Aaturos drops him, and from the snap of his fingers; tentacle-like limbs rise from the shadows and tear the injured king apart, bit by bit as the king watches in agony as the white-haired, lilac-skinned Darkin doppelganger that is Aaturos walks away from the carnage and that’s where the story of the grieving king ends,
As for Aaturos, he starts a war in the kingdom and the cataclysm that took place has suffered many losses, Aaturos being a Darkin; thrives in the suffering, he loves the death and pain of those that fall before him, ravaged and torn, blood splattered on the battlefield, even the mighty warriors who try to fight the Darkin fell in his grasp,
Then when there is no man or woman standing, he lost his sadism and hatred against the world and roamed the kingdom now littered with weapons and currently in a state of ruin, he felt as if he wasted his energy on mostly death and destruction, he felt lonely, but decided that if he were to roam around Runeterra; he have to hide himself to search further into finding this Darkin he loved,
So with a disguise; the disguise being that of a simple cloak, he roams far and wide but doesn’t see a Darkin in sight, he realizes that, like him, the other Darkin are sealed away, imprisoned for their crimes, this made Aaturos feel guilty and heartbroken, and as he roams; he notices that his life out of his prison is slowly dwindling and has to be quick, so he walks around looking for a suitable host, to which none seem to strike him as much until he arrived in a small, ruined kingdom next to the main kingdom of Shurima…
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Ailette, the Child of the Darkin Shadow’s Story:
Once upon a time, in a small kingdom next to the main kingdom of Shurima, there was once a young girl, a young girl full of innocence and purity, like a flower in its blooming, prideful prime, her parents take note of this purity and makes sure she doesn’t go around with the bad kids so that their influence won’t ruin the girl’s perfect form, even though the girl doesn’t know her purity…
The girl and her parents, though they lived in a small part next to the main kingdom of Shurima, they sometimes roam to other kingdoms for groceries or ingredients, simple trips are all there is to the girl’s life, she didn’t bother to make friends, even though there are many opportunities that she missed, her life is simple, calm, serene, and peaceful, until one day…
A dark, deadly mist floods the small kingdom, everyone screams in horror as the mist spawns armies of corpses towards the civilians, to which these armies slaughter countless amounts of people, the girl’s parents notice this slaughter and hid the girl in a wardrobe, the girl is confused about what’s going on but is forced to keep her mouth shut so that her voice won’t lead death towards her, all she can hear are the screams of her parents, slaughtered by the corpse soldiers from the dark mist,
Then when the mist has passed and the soldiers are gone, the girl leaves her hiding spot and witnesses the bodies of her parents, blood-splattered and stained, she goes outside and sees the small kingdom in ruin, the bodies of the civilians splayed around parts of the kingdom, she felt horrible and guilty, even though it is not her fault, the clouds above darkened and it rains…
She sits against a wall and cries, the rain pouring down upon her as if the heavens above grieve the same way she does, as the rain soaks up the kingdom with its sorrow; someone came to the kingdom, the man notices the grieving girl and walks towards her, he crouches and asks the girl of what’s wrong, the girl explained to the man what happened and he began to sympathize with her, it seems that even though causing death and destruction is fun…
He realizes that humans have a different perception of losing their homes and the ones they loved to nothing but destruction, so he stands up and reaches out his hand, the girl notices his dark, charcoal claws and is unsure if she can trust him, but she doesn’t want to be lonely, so she takes his hand and the two walked away from the ruins of the kingdom,
As they make it to the man’s broken kingdom, the girl’s leg gets cut by the swift wind, it seems the impact that is brought upon the man’s kingdom refuses to let others near, he tends to the girl’s wounds; wiping away the access blood which pours onto the ground, as he wraps bandages over the cut; the girl asked the man who he is, to which he responded in a kind and calm voice:
“I am Aaturos, the Sixth Darkin, the one that has been sealed away and forgotten for almost a century or longer, I have been released from my imprisonment by a king and his kinsmen, who mistake my way of being released as a ritual to split the king into two halves, one happy and the other rageful. When I was released; I was but a savage beast, a monster everyone should fear,”
He continues onward, with the girl listening closely, very interested in the man’s backstory and lore, wondering about who he is and what purpose he has in the world, how he talks about his desires, his interests, it’s amusing to listen, even to the girl, who is not familiar with any that the man has spoken about,
“And so they did, but after my slaughter, when everyone is dead; my sadism and love for death, faded, and I became lonely, this kingdom is how I came here, to this reality, now I have so much to learn about this world and its populous, but aside enough; do you have a name, sweetie?” he asked politely,
The girl opens her mouth but is unable to speak a word, she tries remembering her name but without her parents to give her an introduction; she can’t think of a single letter without the dependence on her parents, she responds to Aaturos that she can’t remember her name without the guidance of her familiars,
This puzzles Aaturos quite a bit, so he decides to come up with a new name for the girl, as he finishes bandaging the girl’s leg; he calmly asks the girl, “How do you think of the name ‘Ailette’?”, the girl thought for a moment before asking the man named Aaturos of what the name like Ailette means,
“Ailette is a name for a piece of armor, and though you may be young and dependent; I will be your armor…” Aaturos explained, the girl thinks about it before accepting the name Ailette, thus they are unbreakable, even when Ailette is in danger; Aaturos will be there to keep her safe, like a protective father to his young daughter,
And thanks to this bond; the Darkin Aaturos and the child Ailette are able to have a symbiotic relationship through said bond, it’s still a Darkin/Host relationship but fashioned into a father/daughter relationship, and thanks to this trust; Ailette will explore the many places, cities, towns, and continents of Runeterra, with the knowledge that Aaturos will always be there,
And thanks to this, she will be guided by Aaturos’s voice to the next objective, to find what Aaturos holds so dearly, to roam the plains, to roam the fields, to roam the rivers, to roam each corner of the earth of Runeterra, learning new things, meeting new people, discovering new origins, so many to find along the way, and if she gets herself in a moment of danger…
Aaturos, the Darkin Shadow of The King, is by her side, for she is Ailette, the Child of The Darkin Shadow…
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survji-woon · 2 years
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Hello Ji-Woon! Welcome to the fog!
My name's Khaleesi, you can call me Khali for short😊😊 If you've got any questions regarding anything (killers, survivors and etc), just call me, okay?
Other than that, I wish you good luck on future trials!
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"I'm capable of distracting the killer for long enough... These things are just impossible to grasp. How are we supposed to do this when it's so damn dark in half of these places?" "I'd appreciate some coaching between trials, if that's something you'd be willing to do."
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valorant-omen · 2 years
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If by “crush” you mean “still desire spouse” then yes I suppose I am crushing hard after all this time.
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Alright so perhaps I won’t be shaving his head after all.
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runeterrankhaleesi · 2 years
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Hey ... Khalii ...
Could I be evil and ask for a day 2, day 5, and day 29 combo (one story with 3 elements) with Khada Jhin, reader receiving? I miss my gay murder husband-
[A/N: Hello darling. Of course you can get one story with 3 elements. Happy birthday! I hope you enjoy this one as well. I unfortunately can't physically send gifts to you, so think of this story (and the other one) as so. I think this will be a two parter or a...two rounder ;) XD  anyway...Thank you for making a request. You may ask again for more.]
{NSFW} Kinktober Scenario Prompt #2 [Collaring], #5 [Breeding], and #29 [Shibari/Kinbaku]
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Jhin can confidently say that no one in his life has ever meant more than you do and he was willing to prove it with every fiber in his body. You mean more to him than art, he would gladly give it all up if it meant he could spend the rest of his life with you; live quietly with you and your children. 
     He had thought long and hard about what to give you on your birthday, after all, everyone should have a present on their birthday, it would simply be wrong not to receive one. Then it came to him. What could be better than professing his everlasting and undying love to you on your special day in the most intimate way?
      He knew you from the inside and out. Your favorites-ranging from movies to books to art pieces and more. He knows you like the back of his hand, memorized you even. He could draw you from his memory if he wanted to and it would be an obra maestra. You could even be a maze, challenge him to go into it blindfolded and he would know all the twists and turns and get out. He knows every single crevice; every thing that makes you tick; every single detail about you. That's how much he's paid attention. That's how much he loves you and he plans to show it all tonight.
     First, he took you out on a romantic dinner to the restaurant where you had your first date. Then, he brought you to an art gallery showing the lastest pieces from young and upcoming artists, talking for hours on end and having different analysis about each piece.
     It was when he realized that no one else can ever resonate with him than you do. He doesn't believe in gods, no, but he believes in fate and that all things happen for a reason. Whoever it was, whichever god wrote his fate and changed the course of things, he thanks them endlessly for letting him have the chance to meet you-his soulmate; his one and only. A match made in heaven, as they say.
     After the gallery, you both enjoyed a quiet walk home, strolling through the streets of Ionia hand in hand with your steps synchronized with each other, feeling all giddy happy once he noticed. 
     Maybe "excited" was an understatement. Once you both reached your shared home, he took off your coat before his, hanging it both on the hanger by the door. 
     This is it. The finale to his performance.
     You make your way to the kitchen to grab yourself a glass of water, gulping down the cold liquid, feeling refreshed once it hit the back of your throat. You yelped and almost choked when two arms suddenly snaked around your torso, "Jhin!" You manage to exclaim after a small coughing fit. He's unfazed, humming a little tune as he tightens his grip around you, lowering himself so he meets your exposed nape. It starts with small kiss, feeling you shiver in his hold from the sensation of his hot breath blowing on your neck. He kisses his way forward nudging your chin with the tip of his nose as a way of asking more access which you gladly grant, feeling you relax in his hold as he starts to suck and bite the skin of your neck, leaving a light trail of saliva and hickies. His hands start to travel downwards, inching their way down your thighs and finding rest in between your legs where he starts to toy with you through your clothes. You mumble out his name breathlessly as if all the air in your lungs has gone and left you. "Yes, dear?" He looks at you  and your face contorted in pleasure through lidded eyes, his ever changing colored irises glowing dark with want and lust. His hand speeds up as he feels something wet, the corners of his lips turn up as he watches you squirm in his hold, rubbing your thighs together, practically riding his hand.
     Needless to say, it strokes his ego that he can elicit this type of reaction from you. Breathlessness, on the brink of release, begging him to move his faster so you could cum. It only fuels him. He would make this a night you would never forget. Goodluck to the next man trying to size up against the literal Golden Demon, that is, if you ever leave him.
      He raises his head, his lips in level to your ear, his breath fanning over your earlobe, sending a shiver through your spine yet again. He smiles to himself before suddenly biting down on your ear, sending you over the edge and garnering the most sinful moan he's ever heard come out of your pretty mouth. "Say, darling, how about we move to the bedroom?" You could only meekly nod.
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     How many times have you come really? Your memory became hazy after you came for the second time. Honestly, your body was too sensitive and overstimulated to the point that a simple tap from Jhin's finger has you shivering. Your thighs are still twitching, you're sore after the abuse you took from Jhin's length. He can be really merciless. You're tired and you're sure that you won't be walking for the next week but you don't want him to stop, you want him to keep going until he's milked himself and plugged your hole with his cum, until he's pumped a baby into you, just as you always wanted. 
      Well that's one thing to cross off his list: fuck you stupid till you can't even form a coherent sentence.
     You're absolutely drenched in sweat that your hair sticks to your skin, the bed is a huge mess but it doesn't do justice to how much of a mess you are right now. Jhin's cum is dripping down on your thighs, it feels hot and sticky, your knuckles are white from gripping the sheets and the pillows so tight. The rope is starting to burn and leave red marks on your skin, oh how will you attend work at this point? His work with the red ropes tied around your body was beautifully done, you looked like an intricate nude art piece, the ropes were tight in the right places, especially in places where you were plump, and it seemed that the placements of knots were somehow planned despite him telling you that it all random. Of course, art is nothing with a subject; the center of attention-that being your pussy, competing against the ropes of who was more redder. The collar round your neck wasn't helping either.
     You're lying on your stomach, ass directly facing him. He pulls your hips upwards, making you go on all fours, he feels you wobble in his hands and he can't help but feel satisfied. 
     His tip teases your swollen entrance before pushing his whole length inside you until you can feel his balls right on your ass, your back arches, still struggling to take him whole. He steadies your hips and starts to thrust again, slowly gaining speed until he was hammering into you once again.
     Were you in heaven? It all felt so perfect. His rather thick and long cock stretching your walls, hitting that spot everytime he slammed back into you, your and his' mixed juices spilling out your pussy as he continues to drill into you, the sound of squelching and slapping resonating in the dark room. His hand travels to your stomach, already imaging how pretty you'd look with a round stomach, knowing full well that his babies are in there. He was more than ready to fuck you until morning, just to make sure you'd be pregnant the next month.
      You moan into your pillow as another knot twists at the bottom of your stomach. "Daddy- I'm close-" The sheets are bundled up in your fists as you feel yourself threathening to spill, he feels you coming close as your walls tighten on him and hold his cock buried deep inside you in a vice like grip. Jhin reaches for the chain dangling from your collar and pulls on it, choking you while simultaneously making you cum on his dick again, rewarding him with the most loudest, most sinful, most vulgar moan he's ever heard come out of your pretty little mouth tonight, more than happy to fuck you a little more through your high. He doesn't pull his length out of your very red and swollen pussy, reasoning that he doesn't any of his seed to spill out, nevertheless, you collapse on the bed from exhaustion. He'll let you off and rest for tonight. I repeat: For. Tonight.
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shanahazuki · 3 years
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Akshan, el Centinela Rebelde
¡Akshan, el Centinela Rebelde, es el primer campeón de Riot que se lanza en todos los juegos del universo de LoL en el mismo evento! Akshan entra con acrobacias a la lucha contra la Ruina, portando un arma reliquia sagrada para tomar venganza contra enemigos y redimir a aliados caídos.
Las fechas de lanzamiento de Akshan son las siguientes:
Legends of Runeterra: 14 de julio
Teamfight Tactics: 21 de julio
League of Legends: 22 de julio (incluyendo el aspecto Akshan Ciber Pop)
League of Legends: Wild Rift: 27 de julio (incluyendo el aspecto Akshan Academia de Combate)
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valorant-sova · 3 years
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Hello Sova, how are you? Can we play Kiss Marry Kill? If yes, these are your choices: Cypher, Omen, and Brimstone.
Привет!  I am doing very well, thanks.
This game?  Yes, alright, these answers always make me laugh.
Kiss: Brimstone, if only to see his reaction.  He will assume that it is some sort of tradition from my village and won’t say anything, but I know he will be very awkward about the whole thing.
Marry: Omen.  This is very close to my current truths, so why not here?
Kill: Cypher, regrettably.  I do not mind Cypher all that much, and he is a talented, resourceful, and extremely intelligent individual.  But he knows too much.  If it is any consolation, I might even kiss him too before I pull the trigger.
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marislittleworld · 2 years
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Hehehehe >:3
The art on the left was made by my best friend @mathyna
@runeterrankhaleesi @dumbgaming @helloimnikki @kanaesparadise
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rukia-writes · 2 years
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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY RUKIA-ONECHAN!!😍😍😘😘❤️❤️
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🎀Happy Valentine’s Day 🎀I hope you have an awesome Valentine’s Day luv🎀
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mellonzinho · 3 years
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I think his wife will not like this at all, right @runeterrankhaleesi ?
(I liked this drawing from leochamposa on twitter)
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