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Send "💎💎💎" and My Muse will say three things that comes to their mind when Your Muse's name is mentioned

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Send a "💘" and My Muse will whisper something romantic in Your Muse's ear

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“An urgent matter to be attended to immediately, and with haste.” Val rolled the words of the messenger over his tongue lightly. Val padded quickly through the towering halls towards their day room, not entirely stressed.

The likely chance of this being a matter of life and death was much too low. Yet the dancer could not place his paw upon a more reasonable reason for such speed. Though he would never turn down such a message. 

Two guards out the front of the door. Was that a stifled blush on the left? Val slowed and nodded as they opened the door, just barely ajar though enough for the lithe wolf to slip through. 

“Well. I suppose that’s an emergency.”

Was all that Val really got out. Nude. A welcome surprise. Splayed across the bed. Even better. The tension in the room and the gruff tear to Nasus’ voice. Now, that hailed that it was a difficult time, with a clear direction to pop the cap on that tension.

“Is that for me?” he spoke, his sarcasm almost dumb as he shut the door behind him and folded his arms at the door, all coy as always.

“Mating Season”

Send “Mating Season” to catch my muse in a lustful state.

If he was desperate enough to send a message for him, then he had to be in a rut.

Thoughts and images swirled around in his head, soft pants leaving him as he laid back on the bed.  It was too damn hot and not hot enough, a curious mix as he tossed of the last of his clothing.  Even exposed to the air didn’t provide much relief, rolling onto his stomach and letting out a harsh sigh.

Damn.  Hopefully Val got his message.

His hips arched into the pillows, craving some friction or just something alleviate the ache.  He couldn’t work like this, rock hard and hotter than the sun.

He grunted, letting out his breath in a solid huff.

Valyn better show up soon.  And he better be ready for a hell of a week.

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Is there another site you roleplay on?

//Unfortunately not, outside of discord and even then I don't really rp on there either. Just dont have the time between every commitment in my life. Happy to chat though, anyone can dm me for my discord!

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//Promise I'm not dead, just not super comfy being here at the moment. Hoping to come back soon. Still working 50+ hours a week amongst all the chaos. Hope y'all are as radiant and well as always!

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//He be upside down. Post dnd campaign celebration art because he was alive at the end! Art by Aleto.

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                                       And the sun will set for you

                                         The sun will set for you 

                             And the shadow of the day will embrace the 

                                                   world in grey

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//Whoever sent that anon ask, it is adorable and I’ll reply to it tomorrow with everything else. You know exactly what his answer is going to be.

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“Yes, sorry, time, right.” Val stammered a little before he attempted his best to regain his composure. He bared his teeth, tapping one with a claw as he thought a moment. “You know all this time away from home, and I’ve still got all the noble customs and concepts drilled in.”

He laughed inward and shrugged once more, indifferent seemingly to himself. “You’ll have to forgive me so many more times from here on out I’d say. I tend to overshare, over care and over commit a little too early.”

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“I wish I had someone to sleep next to.” Sylvia’s voice was little more than a whisper, as she was talking to herself moreso than to anyone else.

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“Oh!” Val’s expression told a naive tale of his youth. “Right that probably was a little bit too forward wasn’t it?” He chuckled to hide the fact that he’d genuinely thought that a comfortable and appropriate thing to say.

“And I mean, I’m not going to rescind the offer any time soon. It’ll always be there. No rush.” He nodded almost apologetically. “I’m sorry, I’m about as intimate with platonic care as most are with romance.”

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“I wish I had someone to sleep next to.” Sylvia’s voice was little more than a whisper, as she was talking to herself moreso than to anyone else.

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“My oh my.” Val spoke casually, not intending to startle, but not adverse to it either. He stepped up to and around Sylvia, clearing his throat. “I mean, I’m a rather good companion to have alongside? I don’t hug the blankets either.” He winked, but there was nothing sassy about his tone. Every gesture seemed genuine too.

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“I wish I had someone to sleep next to.” Sylvia’s voice was little more than a whisper, as she was talking to herself moreso than to anyone else.

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Continued From Here

Val yelped softly as he was dragged down into the Ascended’s lap. The tug to his thick hair and the careful but sure hand moving behind him; this was more like it. The glance around and ever commanding tone that laced Nasus’ voices was enrapturing.

With a wry smile, and a soft wiggle of his hips, Val’s tail moved to grace as much as it could over Nasus’ wandering hand. “I mean, of course darling. I wouldn’t dare interrupt your work and create a ruckus.” His grin widened. “Without good reason of course.”

A wandering claw landed on the other’s chest, tracing quick circles as the wolffolk looked away coquettishly. “I was ever so lonely and bored. Figured it was time for you to take a well deserved break. Or are you going to make me brush my mess then leave?”

@shurima-demigod

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The other was definitely a curious individual. Something beyond the mundane that so many held. But then many others on Runeterra transcended that. Nonetheless, he stepped with her, padding cautiously to an extent only to be overtaken by curiosity over all.

“Why yes, Shurima always had been said to hold secrets lost to other civilisations. Admittedly it was never my first priority there. The culture is what takes me.”

He shrugged softly, continuing to listen to her story. Genuine intrigue continued to stem from every which word she spoke. He held it out of his voice.

“Well, Valyn is the full name, but most just run with Val. Rolls of the tongue and between the lips without that harsh ‘N’ sound on the end.” Val offered a smile as he looked to her as they walked on. “Ernye though is a curious name for a curious individual. Almost fantastical.”

«The Moon… She’s like a mother to us. A lovely… But also a terrifying one.»

She replied at his first statement, however not mentioning how much blasphemous the Silver One was seen to Solari’s eyes. They disgusted her so much they burnt every single page which mentioned her. Or, that what at least she heard when she was alive, therefore she wasn’t that sure about that “rumor”, but she’d not be surprised either, knowing how cruel Solari were.

«Shurima…? I’ve heard something about that country, some of our adventurers usually traveled here not only to study it, but also to expand our knowledge. And, aye, I’m born in Targon, and probably I’ll always stay here, although I usually love traveling. A thing my father forbade me to do, but… That’s another story… Oh, I’m Ernye, by the way! What’s your name?»

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//I'll be around and do as many of my replies as is possible in about 4 hours from now. Should help me get back on the horse. Gonna reblog a prompt or two as well for further interactions if wanted.

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//Promise I'm actually still alive and haven't disappeared yet, work's and leisure just havent given me any time lately. Regularly scheduled dog will be back asap!