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Taliyah has a heavy shuriman accent. Once in a while, when she's mad or excited, she'll slip and say something in her native language. Sometimes she does it just to mess with people, like during meetings in the Mob AU. Especially ones with Sett and Xayah. She dislikes the way they rule and their short temper

Of course, her temper used to be short, but having kids helped her learn to be patient

I might make a ramble post about that whole au. It's probably confusing people who aren't @chronodriven

I knew that THE LIGHTS       of the city                   were TOO HEAVY for me.

@heredis-sanguinis started ♡ The nights were never quiet in Noxus, especially in Prime. It was known for the hours after the sun had set, to be more dangerous to wander the streets and alleys of Noxus alone. Not just for muggers and thugs causing violence and worse. No, there was talk that monsters prowled the streets as well. From the top of a roof, Vladimir kept his eyes on a familiar face. Or rather, a familiar pulse, as only he would. "Good evening, Stoneweaver." he called out. (For Noxian!Taliyah, from Vampire!Vlad)

Noxus . It always interested Taliyah , and even after six years of living in this hell , it seems that there's still so much more to learn . Nevertheless , the soldier kept at it .

It was yet another night . The stone weaver was on her way home after a disappointingly slow day , when she felt something . A warning , deep in her gut . Taliyah wasn't alone . . . Really , it was a mistake on the other's part . Never sneak up on a stone weaver .

Her hazel eyes glanced around the dark street , hand reaching to the pocket of her uniform shorts . In there was a clean blade . The weapon wasn't needed in the end , when a familiar voice called out .

" Sire ? " The freckled soldier questioned , turning to the direction of the voice . Up , on a roof , a silhouette of a man came into view . " Good evening , Sire . You know , a gentleman doesn't stand on a roof while speaking to a lady . "

Taliyah's teasing tone hide her confusion rather nicely . What was a man like Sir Vladimir doing on top of a roof on a night like this ? Was he lost ? Hurt ? These questions shot through her mind quickly , though were shut down just as soon as they were thought up . Vladimir is strong , she knew . He's here for a different reason .

Whatever the reason , Taliyah was to help . Even if she isn't very fond of it .

☆Muse List☆

NieR: Automata

2b, main

9s, main

Eve, main

League of Legends

Taliyah, main (lore)

Xayah, main (lore)

Jinx, side (lore)

Evelynn, side (lore)

Sett, side (lore)

Ahri, side (lore)

Angels of Death

Rachel Gardner, main

Edward Mason, main

Isaac Foster, main

Catherine Ward, side

Adventure Time

Marshall Lee, main

Finn the Human, side

My Hero Academia

Midoriya Izuku, main

Kirishima Eijirou, main

Bakugou Katsuki, main

Obey Me

Asmodeus, main

Beelzebub, main

Satan, side

Lucifer, side

Simeon, side

Beasts of Abigaile

Nina Tsukishiro, main (picture)

Roy Balfour, main (picture)

Poe, side (picture)(I will write something on him soon)

Yasuo: *grabs a lighter away from Taliyah*

Yasuo: quit playing with lighters!

Taliyah: why

Yasuo:

Yasuo:

Yasuo: good point

Meet Your Archetypes ♡

50% Caregiver

Friendly, sincere, and compassionate, the Caregiver finds their reward in helping others. No one could ask for a better best friend.

31% Advocate

The Advocate is the one everyone wants on their side. In the name of justice, they are not afraid to challenge authority or speak up for others.

19% Performer

Taking center stage comes naturally to the Performer, whether at the water cooler or in front of an audience. They are magnetic and know how to inspire.

Tagged by: @iixesha ♡♡♡

Tagging: man idfk. I've been up for over 30 hours, give me a break. Steal iT FROM ME

You know you make an oc correctly when the first thing someone says is "that neck looks chokeable"

Well , that wasn't expected . Taliyah blinked a bit before she responded .

" Well , I haven't had a drink for a while . Last time I did was with . . . General Swain ? " Ah , yes , drinks in Noxus . That was a long night , let me tell you that . The young adult smiled nervously , hands falling in her lap .

" The only problem is I get clingy . If you don't mind me holding your arm , then I see no issue . "

@heart-of-stone from ▶

Sahira slaps Taliyah. "GREETINGS, BATCH!!"

The now hurt Shuriman stared at the coyfox vastaya , cheek held by her right hand . " What was THAT for ? " Taliyah asked in an annoyed tone.

sire-crownguard:

For a moment, his gaze darkened as he looked upon the woman, as though she had revealed something dark, a betrayal in her so few words. How often was he able to feel safe, to be reassured by others? to feel… like he must not be so afraid? Too long. Far too long. His hands trembled, twitching by his sides, motionless for a moment… but then the realization came to him, enough to almost dust his cheeks with red by his own assumption, by his own embarrassment that felt very hot beneath his skin.

No one would be that blunt unless they wished to be ripped to shreds.

And before he could question it, she answered him with her words. So she holds a grudge? He couldn’t blame her–while he held no true hatred for Darius, the two nothing more than the same man on different sides of the table, one a decade older, another a decade more foolish.

“Taliyah,” He grabbed one of her hands with both of his own, being far gentlerthan he needed to, but his expression unsteady as he tried to find the proper words to speak, mouth feeling dry as he struggled, “There are many things I’d like to say, but this is… not the place.” He let go, and instead stood up properly, spine rigid and hands moved behind his back. The more they spoke, and the longer they stayed, the more attention it’d bring, and the sooner she’d say something that would put her, and himself, in a position where he couldn’t feign not knowing, with that charming smile and those kind eyes to draw the burning stared of hatred and turn them to himself, and to gazes of envy and trust.

“You appear to be worse for wear as well. Do you have a place you are staying while in Demacia? I could also have a temporary living arrangement put in place as a…. apology for our less-hospitable people.”

“I’d prefer to be able to speak somewhere without prying eyes and ears.”

Taliyah  was  a  thicc  girl  with  a  thicc  skull ,  if  you  understand .  However ,  her  emotions  were  always  hyper  sensitive .  One  wrong  word  could  leave  her  thinking  for  a  while .  One laugh  at  the  wrong  time  could  break  her  dam .  Any  tone  of  voice  could  make  her  utterly  embarrassed -  which  is  how  she  earned  the  nickname  ‘cherry  girl’ .  And  a  cherry  girl  she  was .  

The  shuriman’s  face  turned  a  bright  red  as  she  glanced  back  up .  Okay . . .  So  he  doesn’t  hate  her .  Yet .  That’s  good ,  right ?  Right .  Taliyah  sent  him  a  nervous  smile .

“  Well . . .  Food  is  more  important  than  shelter .  I  had  a  room  last  night ,  but  that  is  a  couple  cities  over .  My  master  told  me  where  I  could  stay  and . . .  Train  without  him .  “  Taliyah  explained  this  as  best  as  she  could ,  trying  not  to  sound  like  an  absolute  idiot .  Wait ,  does  Garen  know  how  fast  she  can  travel ?  Probably  not .

Her  free  hand  reached  into  her  purse .  It  was  full  of  her  accessories ,  being  warned  that  having  floating  stones  around  you  wouldn’t  look too friendly  in  Demacia ,  and  a  leather  pouch  full  of  coins .

“  How  much  Silver  Serpents  would  it  be ? Demacia  uses  those ,  right ?  Or  was  it  Valors . . .  “  Her  voice  trailed  off ,  inspecting  the  hand  that  held  hers .  “  Your  hands  are  pretty .  And  big .  You  could  probably  grab  my  face .  “