My Little Noodle

I apologize for my lack of posts- oorp and rp wise. I haven't felt very creative recently and I've been rather busy. I've been practicing the block button and it's been messing with my health. I hate having to use it.

I'll try posting when I feel better, alright? Again, I'm really sorry... This is a rp blog, not some dead shitpost spot

I need this skin in game :-$

Continuation from x ☆ the beautiful @regina-tenebris

" Who should we step on ? Swain ? He'd kill us - ! "

Taliyah really wants those plates .

If you dare call Taliyah short, she'll either throw rocks at you or stand on a pillar until she's a head taller than you

Just a quick note

Taliyah next to someone who's 6'6

So if your character is taller than that... Please cover your tumtum or else she's gonna t o u c h

“  everyone leaves, eventually. either they move on or they die. they leave and i’m left behind.  ” sad vampire noises

" You're smart enough to know this would happen , Ekko , so why'd you agree ? "

Ekko should've known better . He's smart . At least , smarter than Taliyah .

JANE AUSTEN INSPIRED ACTIONS !! send a word for our muses to interact based on that prompt.

[ rain ] : Our muses get caught in the rain together [ illness ] : My muse gets sick while visiting your muse and has to stay over [ excursion ] : Our muses go on a walk/hike through beautiful area [ bouquet ] : My muse presents your muse with fresh flowers [ secret ] : My muse suspects your muse of a dark secret and gets caught snooping [ dance ] : My muse asks your muse to dance with them [ thrown ] : My muse watches as your muse gets thrown from their horse [ game ] : My muse invites your muse to play a sport with them [ confession ] : My muse confesses their love to your muse and it’s very dramatic [ gossip ] : Our muses are gossiping about their neighbors [ folly ] : My muse attempts to confess their love to your muse but chickens out [ doorway ] : My muse shows up soaking-wet at your muse’s doorstep [ estate ] : Our muses move into a new place together [ burn ] : My muse catches your muse burning some papers [ token ] : My muse presents your muse with a token to remember them by [ matchmaker ] : My muse intends to play matchmaker and set your muse up with one of their friends [ horrid ] : Our muses are in a dark place and hear creaking floorboards [ letter ] : My muse writes a letter to your muse [ candle ] : Our muses sit together by candlelight

This . . . was definitely strange . His explanation made Taliyah's blood run cold . An arena ? She had heard of it , but she thought it was only something silly her mom had made up to get her to stop playing so rough . Granted , that didn't work , but . . .

Taliyah was brought out of her thoughts when a sudden hand gripped her shoulder . It was large and rough , something she definitely wasn't used to . The shuriman stiffened at the contact , though didn't open her mouth for refusal . In fact , she feared refusing the general . Who knew what a man like Swain could do ?

" N - No . . . I haven't visited a city under the rule of Noxus . I grew up in a tribe that was always on the move , though I did encounter people from there . If I'm to be honest , they seemed almost . . . Miserable . " Taliyah answered his question lightly , eyeing the city . It was dark , in her opinion . Crowded and full of blacks , reds , and dark blues . Dangerous eyes followed the pair , one reason being because of Swain , the second because of Taliyah's bright clothing . Places like this always made her stick out like a sore thumb . " Do people know how to be subtle ? "

The realization was evident in her eyes, the earth colored irises widening in recognition. “The pleasure is all mine, miss Taliyah” Swain replied smoothly, quieting down to listen to the girl’s explanation. 

An ideological approach to answering was the Shuriman’s choice. He’d reply in kind. “Some of our customs are brash” The general admitted to the girl. “But violence is universal language. We try to limit the use of violence to battlefield or arena. Should someone start practicing excessive violence outside those theaters… We offer them a choice. To serve in penal legion and take their tendencies to battlefield, or to the arena where our champion Draven will educate them on the wielding of such violence for amusement’s sake” He offered her a chilling smile at the end of this explanation. 

Stepping beside her, his hand closed around her shoulder, turning to young woman to walk with him, the two heading deeper into the city of Noxus Prime. “Have you visited the Noxian cities in Shurima? Tell me, how are they nowdays?” He asked in conversational tone, as the two began making their way deeper into the city.

half-beast-bastard:

“Arak, eh?” He asked. He made a loud, but brief, whistle, and a man in fine attire rushed over, looking up at Sett with wide eyes, only to meet Sett’s specialty grin, showing off his devastatingly sharp fangs.

“Get the girl a glass of Arak, halved.” He ordered, “And get me a Bilgewater Blood Rum.”

The man nodded and rushed off, and he turned his attention to Taliyah once again.

“Now, tell me… Why Ionia? Why come so far from your homeland?” He wouldn’t lie.. even he got curious about the few people who proved themselves to be exceptionally different.

Taliyah  stayed  unwavering  through  the  loud  whistle ,  more  interested  on  what  this  guy  was  up  to .  Most  hardly  give  her  a  second  glance  if  she  was  in  Ionian  fashion ,  which  she  is ,  so  what’s  his  deal ?  Is  Sett  as  curious  as  her ?

As  the  man  walked  off ,  Taliyah  gave  him  a  quick  “ Thank  you ”  before  responding  to  The  Boss .

“ Simple .  My  master  is  here .  I  traveled  quite  a  bit  to  find  someone  to  teach  me  when  I  was  sixteen ,  and  I  finally  found  a  man  who  could  do  it .  Yes ,  he  may  be  a  drunk ,  but  he  was  the  best  I  had .  Shurima’s  needs  separated  us ,  and  I  left  to  fight  the  corrupted  ascended ,  Xerath .  However ,  I’m  still  not  all  that  stable . ”

Her  hazel  eyes  glanced  from  side  to  side  before  standing  on  her  tip  toes ,  a  mischievous  glint  in  her  eyes .  “ Keep  it  between  you  and  me ,  but  the  emperor  Azir  looks  more  like  a  glorified  chicken  than  a  leader . ”  She  whispered  playfully .

@heart-of-stone from ▶

It wasn’t like this was the safest place in the world--In fact, quite the opposite, unless someone had Sett’s heavy hand resting upon their shoulder, and he wanted to make sure they were safe. Then even Jarvan Lightshield the Fourth, with his closest confidant and bodyguard beside him wouldn’t be half as safe as the one beside the infamous Half-beast.

And as he set his hand on her shoulder, a heavy weight, but not crushing, she was put right on that list. Until he decided otherwise, at least.

“Eh, it’s not an Ionian thing. And don’t worry too much, doll. It’s more of an... acquired taste.” He grinned, leaning forward a bit, hunching to lessen the size difference, at least somewhat.

“Don’t worry ‘bout that. What’s a little scrap of a thing like you doing here? Get caught by the wrong person, and you’ll end up in the cart. Unless you have a trick up your sleeve...”

Odyssey RP Server

Hiya!! It's me, Lexie, with yet another ooc post! Last night I finally set up a discord server. My first one, in fact!

I hope I'm not asking for too much when I promote this. I just don't want my first serious server to flop, you feel? But! I understand if you don't want to join. OCs and custom Odyssey skins are absolutely welcomed! There are a couple strict rules, such as no drama between muns in server, but I'd like to think it's pretty flexible.

I hope I see you beautiful beans there! I love you~! ♡