@demacianmage pondered : the spellthief lifts her hood, eyes bright and wide when she sees him. " Sorry but.... how do I get out of here? "
His eyes were dark under the smog of the Grey, and the space between his eyebrows pulled together. A foreigner, huh ? And this late ? Not necessarily uncommon, but not really well planned out.
" Unless you plan on WALKING up to the BRIDGE, or to the docks, I'm afraid you're stuck here 'till morning. The train system's STRICT. "
The way he'd explained to the stranger didn't have much empathy nor sympathy. If you come into Zaun, you should expect the risks. That was what he always told himself.
Finished this in october for Le*gue zine. Did some touch-ups and here it is
“his eyes were oceans deep, and i was thrown into its embrace without learning how to swim; caught in the moment, though harmless, i remained still for it felt more like the shades of blue found in the sky than the dark, dwelling hues down below. his eyes were tundra which i ran across, frozen air and flakes of ice that pinned me down and held me in place. staring through to my soul my eyes were windows, open fully for his to adventure into; glued to the frozen ground i stand, those frozen gems piercing into mine and as paralyzed i should have been i stood still on my own; winter never did me any harm, nor would he. his eyes were forget-me-not’s and i was struck with amnesia as fragments of the person i was prior to his numbing gaze; parts of me died within those lovely shades of blue, a canvas splattered in hues only he knew how to paint; from winter to spring, summer swept by and created butterflies along the petals decorated in his smile, and i swore i saw heaven and earth at once caught in a moment of awe. his eyes were rain, falling further and further, closing in on the world he knew it as and yet no one seemed to look back up; no one ever asks why his head hangs so low, or why he traces the rain as if it is the only touch he has ever known; maybe his eyes were rain because summer came and passed, only to leave behind a dreary autumn colored in the humble shade of regret.”
— a blue eyed boy // b.b (via benjaminbentley)
What does your muse usually smell like? Do they use colognes, body sprays or perfumes? Are they clean-smelling, or dirty?
What are your muse’s eyes like? What shape and colour are they, how long are their eyelashes? What are the qualities of their eyebrows?
What are your muse’s hands like? What is the texture of their palms, how are their fingers shaped, do they clean or cut their nails?
What is your muse’s torso area like? How wide are their shoulders, how large is their chest, do they have notable abs or a tummy?
What is your muse’s nose like? Is it large, small, button-shaped, or crooked? Are their nostrils large or small?
Does your muse have any scars? What are their qualities, how do they feel to touch, where did they come from? Are they permanent, or will they fade?
How tall is your muse and how much do they weigh? Are they built, muscular, fat, or skinny? Do they have much control over how they appear?
What features does your muse share with their parents? Have they inherited anything prominent or notable, like hair colour?
What are your muse’s arms like? Do they have muscles or prominent veins, are they missing a limb?
What are your muse’s legs like? Do they have thick thighs or short calves, are they missing a limb?
Does your muse have any tattoos or marks? What do they look like, where are they positioned, what is the story behind them?
What is your muse’s smile like? How full are their lips, are their teeth crooked or straight? Does their smile reach their eyes?
What is your muse’s hair like? Is it thick, thin, wavy, curly? How does it feel to touch, and do they like having it pet?
Does your muse have a lot of body / facial hair? Where is it prominent, how does it feel? Do they shave?
Does your muse have any birthmarks, stretch marks, freckles, or moles? Where are they?
What kind of make-up does your muse wear? Do they have a common theme or favourite brand? Does it change for different occasions?
What kind of clothes does your muse like to wear? What colours and styles do they prefer? Can you provide a real-world example or equivalent?
Does your muse have any strange features or characteristics? Something in particular that might be unusual?
Suppose they'll both have to learn to share the things they get. Then again, Ms. Fortune might not have that tight of a grip, so her hand most likely ends up detached from her arm. " Ugh. How UNFORTUNATE. Give me my HAND back, "
@shattcrcdtimc replied to your post “Catra has appeared! What to do?“
nadia and catra can share a can of cat food
She would totally try to hog the can of cat food to herself, attempting to push the other feline away from it. Catra isn’t good at sharing.
HELLO EVERYONE! Arseni here to give you guys a brand new LEAGUE OF LEGENDS MASTERLIST! Whether you have a canon character, an original character, an au verse, or even if you’re a multimuse featuring a League character you are more than welcome to reblog this post. All you need to do is to list THE FOLLOWING INFORMATION IN THE TAGS :
character name / canon, oc, etc. / origin / blog name EX : sasha gurin / au / noxus / zimadoch
@beyondequestria stuttered : 🌶 + "I mean, if ya ask me in return, yer just... hot overall. W-With the fire, I mean! N-Not that I think yer smokin' or something! Gah! I mean, you technically are since yer on fire and such!" cue flustered cow noises
" You're FLATTERY needs WORK, but it's cute nonetheless. "
" Despite your, ahem, HEADSTRONG attitude, your determination is quite ADMIRABLE, to say the least. "
" Because whatever it is your BUILDING is bound to FALL APART eventually. However the use of TOOLS prolongs that inevitability by a LONGSHOT. "
“Who needs tools to fix something when you have ducktape and superglue!?”
temp. dash only multi by chill - rules are provided when asked !
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