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@yunalai liked for a starter ~~ The larger vastayan looks down at the woman, a smirk playing on his lips before he gives her a tiny wave. It was a hot minute since the last time he spoke to her, and quite a few things developed between the two. Nothing romantic like one would assume- but now he did see the small heiress as a little sister. A rowdy one at that. But he always was pleased to see her when they crossed paths here and there.

"Man, you stalkin me?" he says jokingly. Hand scratching the bottom of his jaw as he shifts on his feet. Taking a more casual stance as his arms crossed over his chest. "What's up? Lookin' heavily guarded as usual." he makes a slight motion with his head, noting the obvious guards. "Business trip? No fun, damn... shame. Thought you were here to relax on vacation again."

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Makes a little flower crown and puts it on Sett's head.

"Aight, I'm feelin' kind of cute."

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What animal are you like... mixed with? A cat? Badger?

His brow raises at the question, although it wasn't the first time that same sentence was uttered at him. Animal? Ah, yeah- he was one of those things wasn't he? To someone that wasn't familiar with him, he was pretty much just a weird half animal thing, which was better than people calling him a beast or a monster. It was rather nice.

"Think you humans call it a wolverine or somethin." he says, the ears that nestled between locks of red hair flopping a little to the side.

"Never actually seen the animal in real life besides in books though. Heard the Ionian one of a recluse and fights anyone that comes by it's den. Guess me and it have somethin' in common."

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{ Oh goddamn I missed a lot of asks!!! I'll answer those because they're sadly a few months old... } { Gotta dust this blog off though- I suppose this will be an interest checker? Likes = Starter post from me *nods* }

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“Man, why you gotta be so rude!? Keep this up and I’m not gonna kiss you for a week 😩” ( upset little meow meow )

"You can barely last an hour without doing that...."

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"I like the enthusiasm, if only you used that energy to do more pushups." He gives a cheeky smile, flashing his fangs as he snorts to himself. "It's okay though, I'll do the heavy lifting so you don't break a nail."

"Told Ezreal to give me a pushup and he's been laying on the floor for... 20 minutes. I'm sure someone can beat his record right?"

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"Told Ezreal to give me a pushup and he's been laying on the floor for... 20 minutes. I'm sure someone can beat his record right?"

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Warm ups!

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I-T boy, the it boy you know he the shit boy

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Setts and Ezreals ♥

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Tiny Boss.....

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Warmup Sketch (:

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Support / Versus

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Skin Design Doodles

Project | Debonair | Primordial

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Mommas boy

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He must have taken a wrong turn—no, he most definitely took a wrong turn. He didn’t mean to wander into the pits, and even worse, he stuck out like a sore thumb with all the white he wore. Small ears twitch before burrowing deep into white and blue hair to hide them as he quietly moves between people, trying not to garner any attention.

It not his fault, he thinks, when he turns around and takes a step backwards, trying to figure a way out of here—until he bumps into someone, Ezreal nearly jumping out of his own skin as his gaze slowly moves to look over his shoulder at the towering Wolverine.

Shit.

“Uh. Would you believe me if I said I was just passing through?”

( porcelain Ez :)) )

@tealbeats

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 was busy for Sett, the Navori pits packed to the brim with people as he did his best to keep up with the crowd. His eyes scanned the area as crowds bustled around him, hands moving as his voice called out above the crowd encouraging his staff to continue their valiant efforts to keep the waves of people at bay or going with the flow. It was hard to move around, his feet firm in the ground as he towered over passing strangers. Who wisely had given the boss some space as if just brushing up against him would send them careening out of the front doors. That was - until someone had bumped into his back. His body swiveled rather quickly, gaze instinctively glaring down as his eyes landed on the small man. He could feel the sneer forming on his face, only to pause the action as the realization struck him. Ears perked on his head, brows raising as he seemed rather dumbfounded by the others' appearance. A pair of ears and a tail... — Vastayan? No, he would've noticed something like that wouldn't he. they held a distinct smell to them, Sett knew this from many encounters. But this one was different from regular vastaya, why was that?

His body leans forward slightly, looming over the cat man's form before quickly his large hand grabs him by his pristine white outfit. Lifting him off the ground, practically weighing nothing to Sett. "Ya lost kid, kinda young to be in the big house aren't you?" Then without giving Ezreal a chance to explain himself, he lifts him. Causing the other to dangle by the back of his coat as if he were holding the scruff of a kitten. It was rather impressive to anyone who had viewed the spectacle from afar. Especially with how Sett could simply hit him with one arm such a distance off the ground so effortlessly.

"WHO'S KID IS THIS?"

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"Settrigh, you wouldn't believe what I found recently? An old portrait of you as but a wee little thing~♥"

Sett's ears perk at the sound of his mother's voice calling him. Eventually, he makes his way over, head cocking to the side at an angle as he stares at the faded photo between her claws. He can feel his cheeks warm as a small embarrassment washes over him, realizing that he was indeed a small little runt at some point in time.

“When was this? Looks like at the old home?”

Sett remembered that his mother didn’t always live out in the middle of nowhere. She was welcomed within the community before he was born and tried to make it work until eventually leaving. He admired her ability to see the positives in things, especially with a photo that held such hidden knowledge. But despite the memory being bittersweet, her smile was still warm as ever.