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[Text]: I... I didn't mean to... to send them...

[Text]: Just delete them... please?

That's not for you!

//For Vanille

[Text]: W-What-?

[Text]: S-Scarlett- W-What is that for-?

[Text]: E-Even though….I…Appreciate it…

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// It bugged for me, I couldn’t reblog it _-_ 

The feeling of her skin…Her taste was driving the succubus mad with desire for her, the tongue toyed with the woman’s breast, her grey eyes locked on the blue ones as she looked deep into her.

“Oh darling…There is nothing…to be…” The woman trailed off as her lips moved down on her body heading to her inners “Ashamed of…” the voice rang as her tongue made its first contact with the virgin flesh of the noxian.

“It is something so…natural…” and the succubus continued with her exploration, the tongue circled her clit, as she drooled a grin on her lips all the time that she watched the other’s body reaction.

^ That was you xD

v This is me lmao xD

Her teeth would clamp down onto her lower lip, a sharp inhale as her eyes fluttered, the Other’s grey eyes piercing into her own as her tongue would toy with her breast, before breathing out heavily as the Other broke eye contact, instead leaving a trail of kisses down the Noxians body. With each kiss, Scarlett’s skin felt as if it was burning, each tender peck bringing a hitched gasp from her lips until she stopped.

Of course it was natural, but that didn’t change anything, she always thought her first time would be… well… with a man, but that also changed nothing. She hyperventilate slightly as she felt the Other’s lips hover over her core, a small squeak of anticipation escaping her lips as she shut her eyes. 

A ragged breath would escape her lips as she finally felt the Other’s lips brushing across her, her eyes still shut she would allow a small moan to escape her lips before holding her breath.

“M…m….Ma’am… P…p….p…Please…” She would stammer as her palms went to the floor, clenching and unclenching as the Other took her time with her teasing.

a moment of weakness

11.Your muse has been drugged with a aphrodisiac and is out of it, needing release.

//Psst Imma doing this in the verse from this rp of ours because I just love it-

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“Mmm Scarlett…? Scarlett..~?” the succubus called the woman’s name walking around the temple as she looked around the place for her.

She wasn’t sure exactly where the noxian would be, surprised to find that the woman wasn’t in her room, walkng around the temple with her kimono dress on and perfect looking.

Until she heard some mumbles, quietly walking where she left her wine bottles.

“Scarlett…?”

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// Get’s hyped af for the Snowdown Store thingy, hoping I might get some good deals and then I see this... 

I don’t play Vayne, I have Frostblade, I HAD LITERALLY JUST BOUGHT SNOW DAY SYNDRA, I don’t play Morg nor Raka.... 

The only thing good was Graves (*and the shit skin which i wont use*) for 395 rp... I got trolled D:

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Guard Captain, a moment of your time, if you would? Given the various rampages of various criminals like Jinx, my resources are stretched rather thin and I find myself curious, and in need of advice. What is the crime situation in Demacia like, and how do you make due and apprehend those responsible when you don't have proper manpower required?

The Captain would stifle a gasp and a slight jolt at the sudden appearance of Caitlyn, the Sheriff of Piltover, a brow raising in response to her question. “The Crime situation?” She repeated, her brow furrowing slightly.

“The Crime situation in Demacia is the same as it has been for a few years now, Sheriff. Practically non-existent. Obviously, there are some disturbances when it comes to adolescents and drunkards, but other than these ‘exciting’ events, there is naught of interest happening upon our streets. If, and I stress the word if, there were to be a time of city-wide panic, then the Army would subsidize and take over all leads.” 

“I have heard of Jinx, the Piltovian Menace is what they are calling her is it not?” The Captain would ask, her brow would once again raise, “Has she not made it her personal mission to… aggravate your Partner?” 

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Truth was enjoying himself in the tavern in Demacia. It was cleaner and more appealing to the eyes than any other like it in Valoran. He looked over as he saw the doors open and saw a young woman in Uniform. He saw the insignia for the Demacian guard and raised a brow.

It had been some time since she had ventured into the tavern, the scent of ale assaulting her senses as she opened the door. Silence filled the room as she walked through, booted footsteps echoing around the room. If this Tavern where in any other city state than Demacia, the environment would be hostile to the young guard, but instead everyone just turned back, eager to not let the new arrival interrupt their pleasantries.

She wasn’t allowed to drink in uniform usually, but it mattered not today. She stepped towards the bar, taking the only free stool as she greet the bartender, ordering a small wine. A smile would be flashed at the man as he returned with her drink, a light sigh escaping her lips as she took a small sip.

She would notice the man seated beside her, his brow still raised at her presence. “Is there something I may assist with, sir?” She would ask courteously, just because she was off the clock, didn’t mean she could forsake her duties.

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// Flicks up coat collar, got Gold V half hour before ranked went down...

No gold this year.

argh …sucks bad. 

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“Apparently so.” She would sigh, clenching her haw as she noticed the Exile was making no attempt for her sword. An annoyed growl escaped the Redheads lips as she sheathed her blade.

“What are you doing here?” She would frown, scratching the back of her head as she looked at the Other.

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// I haven't even been playing a year yet... But... Diamond is like... The promise lands to me at the moment! XD

11.

11. What rank are you?

Diamond I… II… fuck I’m Diamond IV now *sobs*

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// Aha... Ahahaha... ~ Sobs at being Diamond IV ~ *looks at own rank* - Cries deeply.

11.

11. What rank are you?

Diamond I… II… fuck I’m Diamond IV now *sobs*

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“The real threats… to the south?” Scarlett would ask, a brow raised in question as he continued to speak,his questions into the location of the prince concerned her, but still, she could not answer his questions… for she didnt know.

“I only have their previous locations, but this data is over 3 days old, so I do not believe it to be accurate.” She shrugged, “They were in Piltover, I believe the Prince wished to meet with the Sheriff, but other than that… The Prince’s actions are his own.”

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Scarlett would grit her teeth, the self-confidence of the Figure before her almost threw her off but she caught her tongue, thankful that the incessant crackling had reduced. A small chuckle escaped the Redheads lips as she rose a brow, "Something so petty as assassinating the King, and Heir of the strongest City State in Valoran..." She mused, "I dont know what you do, but if you see that as petty then well... "

"I'm afraid I don't know..." She frowned, "Prince Jarvan and Shyvana have been out in the field for atleast a week now, however their locations are unknown."

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The woman would shrug, “It matters not if I believe I am capable. It is my job to restrict access to the upper levels of the Demacian Palace. I should be ready to give my life, should it mean the protection of the Crown.” She reply, voice steady, watching him as he floated closer.

“You enquire after Shyvana?” She would ask, a little confused and taken back. “Shyvana has not been here for atleast a week.” Scarlett would shrug, before sighing, sheathing her blade. “It’s not like I coulda actually hurt you with this thing…” She would frown, “Why do you seek the Half-Dragon? Usually those who make an attempt on the palace wish to assassinate the King and the Crown Prince.” She would muse.

The Magus laughed. “If I sought to kill your king, neither you nor your petty guards would still be drawing breath.” The crackling ceased when the woman sheathed her blade. “No, I am not interested in something so petty… After all, there are more than enough Noxians who seek to claim the life a Lightshield.”

Xerath paused for a brief moment. So, her name was Shyvana… And she was missing. How annoying. “I have a proposition for the hybrid… Where has she gone?”

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The woman would shrug, "It matters not if I believe I am capable. It is my job to restrict access to the upper levels of the Demacian Palace. I should be ready to give my life, should it mean the protection of the Crown." She reply, voice steady, watching him as he floated closer.

"You enquire after Shyvana?" She would ask, a little confused and taken back. "Shyvana has not been here for atleast a week." Scarlett would shrug, before sighing, sheathing her blade. "It's not like I coulda actually hurt you with this thing..." She would frown, "Why do you seek the Half-Dragon? Usually those who make an attempt on the palace wish to assassinate the King and the Crown Prince." She would muse.

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Ice blue eyes would stare up at the hovering form in front of her, momentarily flicking to the unconscious bodies, this… man, had managed to overcome 3 of Demacians Elite troops with a wave of their hand, She wouldn’t have believed it had she not seen it.

“Depends, who do you need to speak to?” She would ask, an eyebrow raised in question. She wasnt sure how much use it would be but she withdrew her rapier, the steel glinting wickedly in the sun. “I can’t let just anybody through…” She chuckled, swirlimg the rapier around in her hand as she stood there.

Xerath was unimpressed with the woman’s sword display. “Do you truly think yourself capable of standing in my way?” The air around the Ascendant crackled with energy. “Your petty weapons are but toys to me, girl. I need no one’s permission to pass through.”

The Magus hovered closer, stopping only a few feet away. “But I suppose it makes little difference if you know my intentions; in fact, you might be able to aid me… Where can I find the so-called ‘half-dragon’ that lives in this city?”