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Semi - Hiatus

(( I swear I get so much anxiety when I log into this blog. I doubt I’ll be active on here for a while. I’ll be on my Pyke blog if you’re still interested in interacting with me. )) 

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@iceflowers (x) 

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He blinked before throwing the cloth back at them with a small growl. 

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*peeks out from the shadows* 

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𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓃 ℐ 𝓁𝒾𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝓎𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, ℐ 𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓃                                                        ☆ 𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵                                                         ☆ 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕦𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤                                                        ☆ 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣  ❣

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this   was   a   new   song   .         not   just   understanding   —   unity   .         it   wasn’t   perfect   .         it   might   never   be   .         but   her   voice   mattered   .         and   so   ,      seraphine   realized   ,      maybe   she   could   help   others   find   their   voice   ,      too      /      independent   ,      canon   divergent      -      headcanon    based   seraphine   from   league   as   written   by   nepeta

personals   don’t   reblog   .         anti - seraphine dni

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His heart was beating quickly, is if he were some cornered sewer rat at the paws of an alley cat. No one had had managed to get this close to him without losing a limb before (or their life far more often). Even the General hadn’t closed in the distance between the both of them without receiving wounds in return. Alas, this was a different matter. It took all of his willpower not to lash out in defense. 

Eyes blinked as she made the motion of grabbing something behind her form. Talon was wary, assuming she would pull out a weapon. Instead a glass bottle was shown, much like the ones he’s seen drunken individuals gulp down. The young man tilted his head to the side, confused by what her intensions were. 

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❝ The ninety nine are with dreams, content but the hope of the world made new, is the hundredth man who is g͓ṟ́i̱̱̭̰͉̬m̠͎̲͚̕l͇͈̞̖̻ͅỵ̀ bent on making those dreams come true. ❞ —Edgar Allan Poe

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solves everything    /   independent katarina du couteau of league of legends    /   written by kat   /   rules 

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   ｔｈａｔ  ｓｏｕｎｄ  ｙｏｕ  ｈｅａｒ  ｉｓ  ｔｈｅ                                     ＡＲＲＯＷ  ＯＦ ＲＥＴＲＩＢＵＴＩＯＮ

Ind. // semi-sel. // Darkin Varus // Cirrus.

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･ﾟ✧     TAKE THIS TEST FOR YOUR MUSE AND POST YOUR RESULTS,  TAG AS MANY AS YOU’D LIKE!   REPOST,  DON’T REBLOG.

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tagged by stole from: @vixtionary uwu  tagging: Anyone who wants to  Warmth |||||||||||| 38% Intellect |||||||||||| 38% Emotional Stability ||||||||||||||||||||| 62% Aggressiveness |||||||||||| 38% Liveliness ||||||||||||||||||||| 62% Dutifulness ||||||||||||||||||||| 62% Social Assertiveness ||||||||| 30% Sensitivity |||||||||||| 34% Paranoia |||||||||||||||||||||||||||| 90% Abstractness |||||||||||| 34% Introversion |||||||||||||||||||||||||||| 90% Anxiety |||||||||||||||||||||||| 78% Openmindedness ||||||||| 26% Independence |||||||||||||||||||||||||||| 90% Perfectionism ||||||||||||||||||||| 70% Tension |||||||||||||||||| 54%

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             red bloometh the rose of conviction,   and red bloometh the rose of hate;   yes,   red bloometh the rose of conquest !

                                              ONLY BLOOD WILL SATE !

independent,   private,   and selective   darius,   the hand of noxus,   from riot games’   league of legends.   written by cain.

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@blade-of-noxus​ continued from: Here 

His gaze swiftly left, no longer wishing to continue the conversation. Sleep never came to the boy easily. Living in the sewers, a predator could been given an opportunity to strike if he ever so much decided to pause to catch his breath. Sleeping for a full night’s rest was always out of the question, only to the point where exhaustion overtook his consciousness. He had yet to adapt to such a safe environment. 

Again he flinched as contact was made with his shoulder, swiftly lifting his hand to pry her arm away from his small frame. Sharp eyes glared back at her, his hand instinctively grabbing onto the knife he had placed down moments prior. Every muscle in his body had to urge to pounce on her for making an effort in touching him. 

“Nothing. Go.” 

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*Kicks in his door* “how long has it last been since you slept?”

CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES.

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He flinched as the door was roughly opened. Part of him could’ve sworn some of the hinges had been thrown off, but that wasn’t worth being concerned about. The young teen set down the knives he had been polishing, slowing turning his head over his shoulder to glance at his sister. 

“Does it matter...?” 

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"... I really think you need to see a medic."

CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES.

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It had been done. The mission, a success. With no witnesses to suspect him either. Alas, he had not been given such a clean getaway. The councilmen he had been tasked to assassinate had been a relatively easy kill, but the man had been quite the paranoid individual. Step beartraps on their roof of all things. Cloaked in the darkness, Talon had clearly not spotted one of them. He luckily had been trained to muffle any sounds of pain, yet it was quite evident the steel teeth had buried themselves deep within the flesh of his leg. The assassin, swift as he could, made his way back to the Grand General’s quarters. The only evidence of such injury was his light panting and limp onto his side. Sharp eyes glared at the older man, denying the suggestion immediately. 

“No. Next mission.” 

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“let me take care of you, for once.” “you’re gonna hurt yourself even more if you do stupid things like that!”

CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES.

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Why? He couldn’t understand why they were so interested in his wellbeing. A mere sewer rat was all he was, scurrying through drains and remaining hidden in the shadows until the opportune time to strike made itself known. To be given such attention, such concern...He felt shameful. Having the title of Noxus’s Assassin and be hurt as a result of a simple mission, it was disgraceful. So why was the Grand General so interested in aiding him? His response came out harshly, ashamed of himself. 

“No. I’m fine. I don’t need assistance...”