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⑄ A smirk found way onto Jayce’s face, lips curling at the edges until it only grew, an almosttoothy grin on the Defender’s face, eyes widening a little–A little in amusement, a little in joy. A hand pilled away from wrapping around the other, moving to instead cup Ezreal’s right cheek, he looking over Ezreal for a moment, fondly, even, and then he chuckled, thumb trailing around the glowing mark donning Ezreal’s cheek.

⑄ “Glowbug.” Voice low, quiet, and teasing. “Only you, Ezzy, will glow that cutely.” He chimed happily. “Maybe you can eventually tell me how that works. Or maybe you’re too flustered.” To own the truth, Jayce had no idea if it was an indication of blood rushing to the area–He was more keen with technological and magilogical studies, not biological, but if what he knew in magic could apply, gathering of blood–With magic traces in it–could very easily lead to those oh-so charming marks on Ezreal’s face.

⑄ “Don’t worry, glowbug–” The nickname was too fitting to pass up “–I’ll be fine.”

It was rare that Ezreal found himself stunned to the point of being unable to talk, yet it seemed Jayce had a preterntural ability to silence him. The marks upon his cheeks only glowed brighter as he stuttered, struggling to find the words to hurl back at Jayce. It was for an awkward moment that he gawped, unable to speak, yet unable to look away, too. 

Finally, he managed: “Y- Yeah, well. You’re a bad influence to all the kids. What will the parents think! Jayce Giopara, being such a fool.”

He crossed his arms and looked away, unable to meet Jayce’s eye. 

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“ these are the empty pews ” “ it’s much too late to repent ” “ this is your unmarked grave ” “ what else is there to live for besides your one true love ? ” “ you never thought i needed protection ” “ did i ever even have a choice ? ” “ he told me i was an obligation ” “ you make me forget what it feels like to miss someone i was never allowed to call mine ” “ are you my antidote or my poison ? ” “ this story may be cliche  ,  but it’s ours ” “ is there really any way it can end other than in bloodshed ? ” “ i’ll lick your wounds and then you’ll do the same for me ” “ if you start to keep score  ,  can you still call it love ? ” “ brace for impact ” “ this girl right here is a fucking goner ” “ with you there is no faking it ” “ this boy  ,  he’ll be the death of me ” “ i was too young to realize you were the one that should have known better ” “ i never did have an ear for music ” “ when night falls  ,  my monster tells me he loves me ” “ you always did crave the taste of your own lies ” “ this love leaves bloodstains ” “ i’m so fucking sorry ” “ it was exhausting for both of us ” “ you are the bruises and teeth marks i find all over my body without remembering how they got there in the first place ” “ this isn’t a haunting  ;  it’s a hunting ” “ it’s probably a good thing that god forgives sinners like me ” “ i can’t tell the difference between you and the dead of winter ” “ at least winter makes way for spring ” “ i can’t decide who it is i’m more frightened of ” “ i would do just about anything to make her disappear ” “ if you’re looking for your perfect victim  ,  then you might as well set down your lanterns ” “ you won’t be able to find her here ” “ i’m the fairy tale everyone forgot about because the lesson wasn’t pure or hopeful enough ” “ i don’t excuse her and you shouldn’t either ” “ couldn’t you at least try to hide it ? ” “ i never knew you could grieve a breathing man ” “ nothing but a coffin in my ribcage ” “ you remind me of the way flowers bloom so furiously in spring ” “ are you breaking her like you broke me  ,  or am i just that special ? ” “ nothing makes sense with or without you ” “ my body didn’t know what it was like to survive without you ” “ you took things i didn’t know you could take ” “ it seems you never learn  ,  either ” “ either take everything i have or drop it all and walk away ” “ darling  ,  you are worthy ” “ you can do this  ,  you know ” “ let your heart take its time ” “ there’s someone else seeping in through the fractures you left ” “ if you’re never going to leave me  ,  then this is me leaving you ” “ find a new partner in crime ” “ someone i used to know told me that love was forever ” “ don’t try to waste your time again ” “ i’m sorry i didn’t know how to stop the pretending ” “ they didn’t deserve this ” “ some people are never worth your words ” “ come  ,  take back your hatred ” “ you can have my forgiveness but you can’t have me ”

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Plotting call!

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HADESTOWN THEMED HEADCANONS.

road to hell —— is your muse more passive or active when they interact with others? do they prefer to observe or interact?

any way the wind blows —— does your muse travel a lot?

come home with me —— does your muse believe in love at first sight? if so, would they ever act on those feelings?

wedding song —— what are some things that your muse does to show off?

epic I —— is your muse very musically oriented?

livin’ it up on top —— does your muse value money or happiness more?

all i’ve ever known —— do relationships change your muse? could they, if your muse loved their partner enough?

way down hadestown —— does your muse ever gossip? how easily do they believe rumors they hear?

chant —— how easily distracted is your muse? when they’re working on something they’re passionate about, is it hard to pull them away?

hey, little songbird —— would your muse easily fall for someone’s kind facade?

when the chips are down —— would your muse take an offer that would benefit them even if it would hurt someone they loved?

gone, i’m gone —— does your muse run from their problems or try to confront them?

wait for me —— how far would your muse go to save someone they loved?

why we build the wall —— if your muse was in a position of power, how would they rule? do they believe fear yields respect, or that kindness does?

our lady of the underground —— would your muse disregard the law, provided that doing so could help others?

way down hadestown (reprise) —— has your muse ever made a choice that they realized afterwords was terrible? if so, what was it?

flowers —— does your muse tend to have nightmares, good dreams, or strange dreams?

nothing changes —— does your muse believe they can change the world, or would they rather wait for someone else to do that?

if it’s true —— how badly does your muse react to the news that a loved one has left them?

how long? —— is your muse moved by others’ sorrow and suffering, or do they believe that everyone must suffer at least a little?

chant (reprise) —— is your muse a leader or a follower? do they go on well without instruction or guidance?

epic III —— does your muse keep their emotions carefully guarded, or wear them on their sleeve?

promises —— how good is your muse at keeping their word?

word to the wise —— when your muse is in a tough spot, do they seek out advice?

his kiss, the riot —— does your muse believe that helping others makes them entitled to those people’s respect?

wait for me (reprise) —— does your muse struggle more with physical or mental burdens?

doubt comes in —— how often does your muse doubt themself?

road to hell (reprise) —— does your muse still cry when watching a sad movie they’ve seen before?

we raise our cups —— is your muse the type to persevere no matter what, or do they give up easily?

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        That was not the reaction Amumu had been hoping for, although it was the reaction he wasexpecting, even if it was a bit more extreme than he would have thought.  It made him dejected to think of how scared of him the other was.

        “N-no, I’m not… I’m not going to c-curse you.”  At least, not if he could help it.  “I-I’m notmad or a-anything…” he said, showing the man his hands to prove his good intentions.  “I was… going t-to offer to h-help if… if you want.  This is m-my tomb, so… if you n-need anything, I can g-get it… for you…”  His voice trailed off, hardly audible by the time he finished speaking, as he gazed expectantly at the adventurer.

Ezreal gave the creature a dubious look. If it - he? - was the mummy whose tomb this belonged to, then...!

He screamed again. Very manly. 

But when he looked down at himself, he was not dead. Or covered in bugs. Or dead. Or anything that came with being cursed or whatever the punishment was for coming into this tomb (he didn’t check. Oops.) 

“....You want to help me loot your own tomb?” He asked incredulously. “Why would you do that?”

This was a dream, right? 

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  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

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[Hugs | @jayce-giopara]

⑄ “You’ve literally never once cared about the law, Ezzy.” He teased softly. Even with that, his arms were still comfortable wrapped around the other, one hand lifted to lightly twirl a lock of his hair a little.

⑄ “If you don’t obey, why should I?” He taunted, loosening his grasp on the other, while still holding him. He really had no intent on letting go, this felt too… nice, but he liked teasing the other. Especially when his cheeks got all red.

Ezreal flushed, his cheeks lighting up - rather literally - as indignation coloured his face. So what if he found the law to be a little more... flexible than most? It was not like Jayce himself did not obey the law..!

“B- because if you don’t...” He pouted, at a loss for words. “You’ll be a criminal. And I’m not busting you out of jail.”

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❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

“Well, uh.. I can promise you I’m not here to kill you.”

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"Wh-what are you d-doing...?" Amumu asks, standing in the ankle-deep water and curiously eyeing the person who seems to be searching his tomb for something. Of course, he can *guess* what the other is doing, as it is not the first time he's spotted someone in his tomb before, and most of them want the same thing. "L-looking for something?"

Ezreal turned and screamed. Not a shrill, girly, terrified-of-whatever-he-had-seen scream, but an utterly manly, oh-by-the-gods-what-in-the-hells-is-that kind of scream, of course. 

“A- a- a- a GHOST!” He screeched, tripping over his feet as he rushed to get away from the creature. Ezreal nonetheless pressed himself as close to the wall as he could, his hand shaking as he pointed. 

“A monster! Oh, by the gods! Am I going to be cursed forever?”

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He couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “No–I know you’ll win. Rather not risk getting hurt trying to win.” Garen was more than certain the other was joking. He was… At least twice his size. Unless the other was going to cheat, but even then…

Eh. Either way, there was little harm done. Play was play.

Ezreal was disappointed. He wanted to prove himself against the other man, but supposed this was, in itself, a kind of victory too. He crossed his arms and made a soft sound of contentment. 

“Fine. I guess it would be kind of bad if I hurt you and you still had to do all your guard sutff, anyway. Some time when you aren’t busy, then?”

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//Ezreal “fuck the haters” Lymere

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regius-leodium

He raised a brow. “… I… Don’t know what you want from me? Do you want me to… prove it or…something?”

“...What about an arm wrestle! I know I’ll win, but I’ll try not to hurt your hand when I beat you.”

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"You know... Being tall doesn't mean you're strong." Ezreal huffed. He was strong too!

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"Huh? I don't get it..." Ezreal frowned as he pouted, fingers under his chin as he thought. Finally, he made a tiny gasp and grinned.

"Oh, I know! You're nocturnal, huh? That's weird, but whatever. What are you up to, then?"

IN THE NIGHT | @ezplorateur 

“Who cares what the time is? As long as I am awake, there is no better time to be exploring!” Ezreal squinted suspiciously at the stranger. “If you are so worried about the time, why are you up and around, then?”

To own the truth, they couldn’t help but let a very sweet smile find its way onto their lips, looking down, before looking back up at him, their pretty green eyes shining like jewels, yet they simply had a very sweet, very genuine smile

“That’s like asking you why you’d be up during the day, sweetheart…”

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 /  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.

❛ What happened? ❜

❛ How are your injuries? ❜

❛ Just promise me you’ll stay here. ❜

❛ You can’t blame yourself. ❜

❛ You know I’m here for you, right? ❜

❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜

❛ When I wake up, you won’t be there. ❜

❛ Okay. You get to leave now. ❜

❛ No. I don’t believe you. ❜

❛ Just.. put down the very sharp knife… ❜

❛ It wasn’t your fault. It hurts. ❜

❛ This isn’t you. ❜

❛ Stop it. ❜

❛ You should be resting. ❜

❛ Are you okay? Did they hurt you? ❜

❛ How can you act like that? ❜

❛ Then why are you still here? ❜

❛ Are you okay? ❜

❛ You can’t live in the past. You gotta move on. Let it go. ❜

❛ And when were you planning on telling me? ❜

❛ What are you, trying to give me a heart attack? ❜

❛ What’s wrong? What happened? ❜

❛ I thought we agreed that secrets are bad! ❜

❛ Sorry. Didn’t want to push any sore spots. ❜

❛ Everything okay? ❜

❛ Do you even know where you’re headed? ❜

❛ I can’t help you unless you talk to me. ❜

❛ Promise me you’re not gonna over-react. ❜

❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜

❛ Whoa, what are you doing? ❜

❛ Why do you run from me? ❜

❛ You’re changing the subject. ❜

❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜

❛ You’re bleeding. ❜

❛ You gotta be more careful. ❜

❛ I meant… How are you holding up? ❜

❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜

❛ I think the worst of it’s over now. ❜

❛ Don’t let fear keep you quiet. You have a voice so use it. ❜

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"A pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart. You must watch yourself, Ezreal, or else that is what the people will think when they see you."

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“Other people thinking I have a pretty face sounds like a good deal to me.” He smirked. “Thanks, but I’ll stick to what I do best - exploring and impressing the people whenever I return. Who cares what they think about me. They’re just jealous they can’t go out and find this stuff themselves.”