@sire-crownguard :
He couldn’t help but sigh a little, smiling at her own stuttering and stumbling over her own words. She was truly doing her best, he knew this much, but many foreigners were wise enough to not go to Demacia when magic flowed through their veins.
Or, at least, they had the guts to risk it. For a moment, he idly wondered which it could’ve been, but seeing her face… how could he doubt? Her expression was so… innocent. Something he has not seen in a long, long time…
“Well, then let’s not worry about that for now.” He reassured, that same, gentle smile keeping itself upon his face. “You needn’t fuss too much, I’ll ensure you’re in a good state before I’ll leave your company. I can only imagine your… confusion, a harsh welcome like that in a new land is going to leave you a little frazzled.”
He gently pushed her hand back down. “Don’t worry about that for now. As for the time being, I’ll pay for your current expenses. It is… the least i can do, to apologize for your treatment.” He reassured. “… I, uh… yes. We are quite differently sized, after all.”
… Awkward was an understatement. Why would she point out such a trivial thing?
“Instead of dealing with that… how about we go get something to eat? I’m off duty by now, regardless… It’ll be my treat.”
Taliyah couldn’t help but let out a sigh . Her hazel eyes examined his face for a moment . He looked kind . Very kind . Does she deserve this ? There wasn’t a reason she should turn down his offer , so . . .
“ Thank you , Garen . Say , what are some foods you eat here ? Shuriman meals are different - even the cities Noxus controls in Shurima are unique to both countries . Kinda like a blend of both countries ! “
Ah , there she goes , ranting about whatever her mind thought about . Innocence . That’s what Garen calls it , right ? It’s more like ignorance . If ignorance is bliss , she’s on a dangerous level of bliss . The amount good in the world she sees is but a figment of her imagination . To be like this comes with a price .
Hers just happen to be ptsd .
Was Taliyah too trusting ? Was this too soon ? Her smile slowly fell , thoughts running wild . Last time she trusted people this quickly . . . That wasn’t fun .
“ A-Are you sure you don’t want me to help pay ? I have a decent amount in my bag , “ The freckled girl mumbled . She forced a nervous smile , hand reaching up to tuck a lock of hair behind her pierced ear . “ I’m sorry for acting weird , “ She apologized quickly .
Evelynn blog is almost done, but there's a kicker.
Evelynn is a demon. A being of darkness and hunger, only leaving the shadow realm to feed. Evelynn looks the way Evelynn does because the demon thinks it's the best way to feed...
Which means Evelynn's form varies. Which means Evelynn may become male for certain meals- for certain toys
Taking that into consideration, Evelynn in my blog may be called Eve and use he/him pronouns on certain threads. Remember: Evelynn is a thirsty thot that will do literally ANYTHING to get what she wants. A screaming person, hot n bothered, ripped and torn carefully to make sure they feel the pain for as long as they can. The curvy form usually works on men, so what works on straight gals?
Taliyah wasn’t a fan of the ‘ walking alone ‘ days . Mostly because of the alone part . Despite this , she ambled down the mysterious streets , hazel eyes peeled for anyone or anything threatening . Apparently , she hadn’t been paying close enough attention to the world around her . A sudden voice - one she wasn’t familiar with - rang out through the otherwise silent village . No crickets , no laughter from children , just the strange voice .
Sadly , Taliyah is a curious person .
She swiveled to the owner of the voice , there standing a . . . Person ? Taliyah sure hopes they are a person . Nonetheless , her head tilted to the side curiously , her mouth opening without a second thought .
“ The end ? “ The freckled woman questioned . “ Are you alright ? The end couldn’t possibly be near . “ With that stated , Taliyah looked them up and down . She was searching for something - a sign of a wound , or perhaps the disheveledness of someone under the influence of alcohol .
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
" B-But . . . That was a perfectly good banana . Are you okay ? "
Concerned Taliyah noises .
Kayn seductively eats a banana, maintaining eye contact before he takes a big chunk out of it and then throws the rest of it away.
I. * ( 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈. )
Send A + the number into your partners ask.
You can edit them to fit your expectations.
Send ‘ 001 ’ to grab my muse’s jaw.
Send ‘ 002 ’ to roughly pull them aside.
Send ‘ 003 ’ to grab my muse’s neck and pin them against a wall.
Send ‘ 004 ’ to point a gun at them.
Send ‘ 005 ’ to straddle them on the ground.
Send ‘ 006 ’ to put a finger on my muse’s chest to prevent them from leaving.
Send ‘ 007 ’ to cut my muse with a knife.
Send ‘ 008 ’ to kidnap my muse.
Send ‘ 009 ’ to choke my muse.
Send ‘ 010 ’ for your muse to threaten mine.
Send ↥ to reverse the action.
Please— please please PLEASE- tag anything that has needles. I have Trypanophobia(is that what it's called?). Just thinking about them makes me extremely uncomfortable- surgical or not. Most sharp things also do this to me, but needles are the worst—
Even if it's one of those aesthetic pictures with glitter, I still can't do it.
Bug my character about their past! Ask them about the things you wonder about! Give them scenarios to get their brain going! Today is all about bringing out the growth hiding within my character.
Taliyah: *trying to peacefully drink tea*
@regina-tenebris @visionofnoxus @heredis-sanguinis : One of us, one of us, one of us, onE OF US-
Hey! So, my dash is super, duper dead, so I’d appreciate it if you guys could do me a REALLY big favor!!
♡ ;b
" I love you too , baby . Happy birthday . " The Shuriman grabbed Ekko by the sides of his face , giving a big ol smooch . " You taste delicious . "