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it’s been about nine months since i first started this blog, && i never thought i’d get so far with it. i was so scared when i first joined the league community. it was my first blog in the community, i was a nobody, && caitlyn was an entirely different character than what i was used to playing. before caitlyn, i played slade from teen titans, a sadistic villain who was willing to emotionally && physically traumatize && abuse a teenage girl to manipulate her into destroying an entire city &&, ultimately, the titans. going from him to caitlyn was such a heel turn, it was daunting. i had no idea if i’d do her justice. but i’m so glad i stuck with it, experimented with her characterization until i found this one, the one that i feel best fits her, even if it’s not welcomed by some. i can truly say that i’ve found the character that i never feel tired of playing, even if i suck at her in game.

seeing that one thousand people like my blog, enjoy my portrayal, want to roleplay with me, or any combination.. it’s exhilarating. i couldn’t feel happier. there’s been some bumps along the way, but it’s always been a learning experience, ones that i wouldn’t trade for the world. so i just really want to dedicate this bias list towards the people who’ve stuck with me, count me as a regular partner, enjoy my company ooc. the ones who i love seeing on my dash, watch from afar with eagerness. i love you all so, so much. ♥

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“Did that do it?”

“I have a bad feeling about this, Jinx!”

Jinx just laughed, hand covering her the top of her eyes as she looked through the smoke, trying to spot the woman that was across from her moments ago. Did she really punch the rocket? That was kind of dumb, even by Jinx’s standards.

Then she saw the glint of two metal axes flying from the smoke and she quickly turned sideways, the right most axe clipping off a good portion of her braid.

“Hey! That took me hours to-- Oof.”

In what felt like an instant she was flying through the air, the wind knocked out of her and Pow Pow was getting very very far away. The minigun was knocked from her person as Rayan’s punch connected with the pale girl, sending her down the street. Jinx took a moment to recover as she spun mid air to brace her legs as her small speeding frame approached a stationary car. Covering her face with her arms she impacted hard and fell onto her back, dazed and in pain. She definitely hit faster than Fat Hands.

Just as angry though.

She kicked herself up, charging up Zap and going back into the fray. This won’t be a boring day in Piltover, oh no. It’s a party and everyone’s  invited!

Jinx fired several electrically charged bolts in the Noxian’s direction before firing another rocket. She really needed Pow Pow back, he’s all alone with the mean lady.

“I’m coming, Pow Pow!” she yelled, tossing a Chomper Grenade made to cling to Rayan’s arm or leg before blowing up. If it lands.

“Yes, I know of Vi. We’ve fought more than a few times. Do not insult my lineage by even suggesting I am related to that glorified street thug.” She’d disregard the comment about her gauntlets. She’d soon realize why why they were the way they were… In battle.

The talking to her gun made her question if it was or wasn’t worth it to assault her. Of course, she may put up a good fight, but it seemed she needed help more than anything else… “I see you rethought. How wis–” But then she fired the rocket. The sound of it was very distinct ‘THWOOMP” of  the launcher stung her ears.

As a first reaction to the rocket, Rayan’s fists glowed a crimson red as she let the rage get the better of her. She’d punch the rocket, her fist making hard contact before the shell would be deflected into the ground and and would explode right in front of her. Surely that would kill her, yes?

Instead, the jarring pain was numbed by rage. The smoke from the explosion did cover the sight between the two. But while the smoke had yet to clear, all Jinx would see is two large axes fly from the concealing fog, slicing through it with ease, both axes flew in a U shaped pattern, her being at the crescent. The axes caught most of the hail of bullets, the rest Rayan allowed to hit and ping off of her plate, the blunt force only making her more angry. While axes flew, the behemoth of a woman began sprinting at Jinx, ready to fight. She would throw a punch at her chest, with a very rough force.

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Ekko?

Drop me a character name and I’ll reveal my muse’s heart…

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)

💔 Non-existent💗 Very low💗💗 A little💗💗💗 Hopeful💗💗💗💗 High💗💗💗💗💗 Maximum

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HATLADY

Drop me a character name and I’ll reveal my muse’s heart…

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💔(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💔(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT:💔(hoping for a romantic relationship)

💔 Non-existent💗 Very low💗💗 A little💗💗💗 Hopeful💗💗💗💗 High💗💗💗💗💗 Maximum

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Vi!

Drop me a character name and I’ll reveal my muse’s heart…

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)

💔 Non-existent💗 Very low💗💗 A little💗💗💗 Hopeful💗💗💗💗 High💗💗💗💗💗 Maximum

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How often do you find yourself owing people a soda?

“Pfft… Me? Owe them a soda? If anything I should have the soda!

                              But then Fishbones yells at me for not brushing my teeth…

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NEEDS MORE EXPLOSIONS!!!!!

MORE:  [TF+Graves] [Darius] [Ekko] [Caitlyn+Vi] [Ashe+Sejuani+Lissandra] [Jhin]

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Piltover’s Finest

MORE: [TF+Graves] [Jinx] [Ekko] [Darius] [Ashe+Sejuani+Lissandra] [Jhin]

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;;Sorry for the Inacitivity

{ I’m still here! I just rebooted my old blog here and I’ve been super busy with   school. At the very latest I’ll get back to replies and memes by Wednesday,   sorry again ;-; }

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I love writing smut, I think it’s fun, I think it can add depth to characters. It can be fluffy, angsty, angry, loving, anything under the sun. I am very PRO smut.

Keep reading

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Drop me a character name and I’ll reveal my muse’s heart...

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗 (purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗💗💗 (how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗 (wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗💗💗 (hoping for a romantic relationship)

💔 Non-existent 💗 Very low 💗💗 A little 💗💗💗 Hopeful 💗💗💗💗 High 💗💗💗💗💗 Maximum

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¥

Already answered here!

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（・□・；）(´；Д；｀)

Headcanons - What makes the character uncomfortable & What worries the character || Accepting

Uncomfortability

Restraints, needles, hospitals. Anything overtly ‘sciencey’ or medical in nature.It makes her anxious. Her skin gets pin pricks and her normally energetic selfbecomes very much aggressive and hostile. Her demeanor becomes muchmore serious, the jokes, the maniacal laughter, and the smile all disappear.

One might say she has some sort of PTSD.

Not many people see this side of Jinx, as she makes a very concerted effortto not put herself in positions that would have her come into contact with suchthings. Needless to say she becomes much more violent in the presence ofany of these. While violence has always trailed wherever she went, thedesperation she feels would lead to a much larger scale of destruction andeven bloodshed. Like a cornered and wounded animal, she’ll do anything toget away, at the sake of her own well-being or others. It won’t be a pretty sightwhen Caitlyn and Vi put her in handcuffs and put her behind bars, that’s forsure.

Worries

Losing her friends. Fishbones, Pow Pow, or Zap. Part of her knows they’re notreal, but that’s hardly the point. Being alone with her thoughts isn’t somethingshe wishes to deal with, so she made up her friends and they’ve become arather integral part of her outfit.While it may not be so much losing her friends, it just being alone. She canbarely remember the time before the name ‘Jinx’ stuck, but it was filled withcrippling loneliness, that’s for sure. Plus her metal and deadly friends willalways stick by her side and she can always rely on them. She canespecially rely on the fact that Fishbones will always give her a piece of hismind but that comes with the territory.

This isn’t to say Jinx isn’t independent, she can doing just fine by herself. Buthaving company is good. Having company that also likes blowing stuff is evenbetter

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¥ = How the character handles money or spends it

Headcanons - How Jinx handles or spends money || Accepting

Jinx generally doesn’t use money. She gets what she wants or needs throughstealing or brute force. She’ll threaten doctors for medicine and treatment,steal food from anywhere she can find it, and just generally give no regardto currency. It’s pointless paper and metal.

She’s a minimalist.

“I’ve got Fishbones, Pow Pow, and Zap! And allllll the belts and bullets. What more would I need?”

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Headcanons list! (Add more if you wish)

½ = How the character feels about people taller or shorter than them

± = The character and what they think about math

† = How the character feels about murder

@ = How the character appears online

¥ = How the character handles money or spends it

° = The character’s temperature preferences 

æ = The character and languages (Known or Want to Learn)

↔ = The character’s ability to read directions

♥ = Character’s preference for relationships (sexuality, type of person, etc.)

zzz= What time the character enjoys sleep or being awake

☂ = Weather the character enjoys

♪ = What music the character likes

( =①ω①=) = What animals the character likes and if they have a pet/pets

(・∀・ ) = The character’s emotional state most of the time

☆～（ゝ。∂）= How the character greets people

⊙﹏☉ = What flusters the character

(≧∇≦) = What makes the character happy

(/□＼*)・゜ = What makes the character blush

(;╹⌓╹) = What scares the character

（；へ：） = What makes the character cry

(´ q ` ” ) = The character’s “guilty” pleasure

（・□・；） = What makes the character uncomfortable

(*^��^)_旦 = What the character likes to eat and drink

｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡ = What makes the character laugh

(´；Д；｀) = What worries the character

(⑅ ‘﹃’ ) = What the character daydreams or thinks about

( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ ) = Friends the character has or would like to make

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She covered her face as they kicked and beat her, not making a sound as she felt the impact on her ribs, stomach, arms, and legs. She was tired of screaming and begging them to let her go. Tired of trying to make deals. All she knew was that she wasn’t going back, even if it killed her anything would be better than going back. The bruises on her skin were instantly visible, red and purple blotches stained against white skin. The girl didn’t care.

She heard another strange voice, an argument, a scuffle. After a while the presence of the previous 4 were gone, she could hear their footsteps quickly getting more faint. But she still heard one. She could hear him approach, footsteps. The pale-skinned girl didn’t know what happened but she knew she wasn’t going back. Never again. A rock was nearby. A thin hand reached out for it, clutching the hard object. She let out a yell and got up as fast as could, moving to break the rock into the stranger’s face. She missed pretty wide, swinging above Ekko’s head, the momentum carrying her too far and off her feet, making her crash into the nearby crates. Get up.

The pale skinned girl couldn’t, it all hurt too much. She opened her eyes to stare up at the figure looming over her. He was just a boy. “G-Get away from me...”

Curse this warehouse for lack of light fixtures. The plumbing had been enough to deal with, as evident by the scars on his bandaged hands. All he wanted was light enough to be able to pry open some of the crates inside, couldn’t be an inventor of sorts and not know what supplies were laying around in your own home. As of a few months now anyway.

He only stared up into the rain now, quietly closing his eyes to the sound of raindrops on muddy ground. The flashlight he was going to use hanging with defeat between his fingers. Soon finding it’s way into the mud with a soft thunk. Wiping his face a bit before running a dirty hand through his mess of white hair and flattening his mohawk. Ekko groaned as he slammed the breaker box shut, quietly flipping the latch to lock it and grabbing his sword from it’s spot on the wall. If there was anything else he wanted from today, it would be to just lay down and relax. Just chill for a few hours or until tomorrow when it was clear. At least then he could work on the light situation for his home. He rounded the corner as he wiped the mud off the blade and eyed the group that seemed to be wanting a way in. All clamoring about some patient or maybe.. Prisoner? It was hard to tell hat they were saying, but none of it sat right regrdless.

“So, you do realize this is private property right?”

Ekko gently rested the sword on his shoulder some as his other hand found his sweater pocket. Eyeing the group carefully now until one of the members stepped forward. Going so far as to stand in Ekko’s face and even insult him. Mark one second later and the approacher was laying face down, a lound twang echoing in the distance some. The rest of the group could only stand there shocked as Ekko spoke again, this time flicking the blood off of his blade via the cut left on the side of the mans face.

“Let’s settle this here and now; You aren’t federal. You don’t have warrants. Therefore, you are tresspassing. So I suggest before you get handled like your buddy here. You get out of my part of town before I send you down harbor..”

The group quickly scrambled to gather themselves and their mate before leaving in an abrupt fashion. To which Ekko only shook his head. Walking over to he actual door and unlocking it to walk in. At that exact moment he knew something was up for sure, he could feel it in the air practically. Someone had gotten into the warehouse, and he wasn’t too sure who. But as he lowered his sword to the ground a set of wet footprints began to shine, erratic yes, some were probably spots from holes in the roofing. 

But he really needed to know.

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AZIR THOUGH

Originally posted by dalphins

THEM THIGHS OF SHURIMA

When the thighs are just thik enough ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (Anon leona <3)

I think we all know where the thigh games at (*cough*Soraka*cough*)