ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 1x06 - "When These Walls Come Tumbling Down" ↳ "Wherever You Are, Light It

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(So Hi, this blog is majorly in a WIP status bubble while i shift it around from one OC to another BUT.

This is my rp blog for Oil, a very very self indulgent character lmao. She's a ship kid descendant (Hello fellow timebomb fans. sorry for the tag my loves) and i'm trying to decide what features should have been carried down so WIP FC is just Jinx until my sims behaves itself and I can hop in and fiddle around.

2 verses for her. 1 is set 100 years or so after the events of Arcane, 2 is set during the events of. So if anyone wants to come throw their rp character at mine. I am grabby hands'ing rn.

Okay thank you darlings mwuah~)

AS SAID BY ASTARION ANCUNÍN *  assorted dialogue from baldur's gate 3

you are mine. no one can change that.

i wish... to drink. and be drunk.

you haven't earned the right to stare at me like that.

you could scream bloody murder out here and no one would ever know.

we should find a tavern and celebrate.

do my eyes deceive me? the gang really is all here.

i'd rather be the only dark power inside your body, if it's all the same to you.

you're cute, you know. in another life we might have been friends.

i don't hate you. because this is not you.

we just have to be vigilant. keep our wits about us.

you can try, but i will stop you.

do what you like. it's none of my concern.

i simply do not care.

we could do it, you know. we could rule the world.

i... i don't know what to say. thank you.

well that's just disgusting.

listen to me, damn it! i'm trying to save you, even if you're too stupid to see it.

believe what you want. i'm done with you.

you have no idea what i can do.

sounds like a delightful dinner plan. perhaps i'll join you.

forgiveness? you've never forgiven anything.

i don't need anyone to speak for me.

i don't owe you a damn thing.

don't worry. i'll keep watch tonight.

just don't ask me again.

is there anything else? any new and interesting ways you can waste my time?

i'll come to you tonight, when you're snugly wrapped in your bedroll and we can have a little privacy.

this time i'll make sure i'm quiet.

you're lucky i'm such an open-minded person.

why send anyone after me? i'm hardly a threat out here.

what are you waiting for? help me!

"you can do whatever you want" sounds terrifying, and it is, but there's opportunity in it, too.

i am so much more than what you made me.

hold very, very still.

i'm sorry, but could you excuse us a moment?

get out of my way. i'm in no mood to talk.

you didn't think i could do it? i'm hurt.

i appreciate your loyalty, darling, but i don't think you understand.

fair? nothing about this is fair.

i don't know who they are, but i have plenty of questions.

i'm glad to hear it.

i do believe you. i know you only did what you thought was best for me.

i just need some time to let it sink in.

you're so good to me.

safe? how can i ever be safe now?

well, hello. looking for a cuddle?

now that you're back with us, we need to have a talk.

how flattering. and disturbing.

please tell me this is important.

there's also gold, sex, revenge... quite the list, really. but failing any of those, i will always settle for shallow praise.

now just tell me i'm beautiful and we can call it a day.

i want to thank you.

you're a vision. and you're so much more than that.

this is all a game to you, isn't it?

for as long as i can remember, i've been used by others.

of course i was attracted to you. look at you, for goodness' sake!

i will forever remember what you did for me today.

that's what you've been waiting to hear, isn't it? that's what you want?

i have been waiting so long for you.

come, give yourself to me.

i'll take care of everything.

it's time to try living again.

i feel safe with you. seen.

we don't have to rush into anything tonight.

would it kill you to dispense a compliment?

looking for something?

honestly, you have no sense of fun.

i do appreciate your enthusiasm, but let's try to restrain ourselves a little.

would you like a tour? we can start with my tent, if you like.

everything was taken from me, too.

well, that could have gone better.

i don't know what you mean.

were you actually worried i was angry?

so what was it like? tell me everything.

i hope i'm not interrupting.

some day that soft heart of yours is going to be torn out of your chest.

what a party. we should do this again.

there you are. i've been waiting. waiting since the moment i set eyes on you. waiting to have you.

you've seen enough already.

i didn't want to lose control.

oh, don't be like that. not every problem has to be beaten to death, my dear.

wait! don't interrupt them!

let's not make trouble for some stranger.

my, this place is fun.

my past isn't exactly a happy story.

that was amazing.

it won't happen again. you have my word.

so many people need killing.

remember who saved you.

don't worry. i'm here.

- "Where'd you learn those moves?" - "I was just following your lead."

Oil gave a small nod, giving a quick glance downwards before she sat. Making sure she could reach, she leaned over and used a strap to pull her bag closer before lifting it into her lap. Hugging it to her chest.

"You live a long time, you learn to read people?" She offered, it made sense to her at the very lease. A small smile appeared on her face at the poof, she found it quite silly. As his name was said-confirming he was a he- she gave a respectful nod "Oil, it's nice to meet you. I. . .fear I may have royally messed up and help would be really nice. I don't know. I don't know how to fix it."

Open Rp (Verse: Hexcore)

She was fine right? Right? Yeah totally fine Totally Fine

Nothing to be concerned about, just a girl wandering up and down some dock area, muttering to herself.

Totally fine.

Oil groaned loudly, stopping in place as her head fell back to stare up. At the smoggy sky.

She was really missing the stars.

Her folly-as she had so lovingly named it- sat in pieces in her bag. Which was in eyeview propped up against some crates. Unzipped with her blue hoodie half-hanging out of it. She was keeping an close eye. Didn't want anyone running off with her stuff.

She'd spent the day wandering about, trying to find somewhere familiar in a sea of buildings and people that she simply didn't know. A junk shop in place of the jewellry store, a broken and smashed storefront where she knew to be a resturant.

And of course, she just happened to fling herself back to when her usual haunt just happened to be a functioning factory! So she couldn't even kid herself into believing this was all a bad dream.

"Should have listened. Didn't. Bloody stupid girl" she cursed, a fisted hand slamming into her thigh in annoyance, the pain a relief for the moment before her emotions became a messed up clump again.

A noise caught her attention and she gave her attention in the direction it came from, her eyes starting to change into a bright shimmer purple as her heart began to pound.

Gun hidden under her shirt, back holster.

She narrowed her eyes and cleared her throat

"If you are gonna be a creep. May as well own it!"

POWDER/JINX in ARCANE Season 2, Act 3

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OOC

I'm moving Arina to my mutli-muse side-blog. this blog is gonna be repurposed into an arcane oc's blog. SO if you came for Arina, go give that blog a follow!

this is gonna stay up for a month or 2 then i'm gonna delete it everything above this line ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

For the folks here for Oil, hiya! welcome. Below you'll find the rules page and her about linked (thank you to the lovely person who brought that to my attention) About Oil can be found here! (it's a bit of a thrown together thing. I am hoping to sit down and make one of those nice long deliciously detailed bios cuz i'm a nerd)

Rules of the blog can be found here! Most are common sense. But still, always good to have it written down

Jinx art I did recently‼️✨️

Baby Blue

Open Rp

"Welcome Welcome! Find a place. Sit or Stand. Be right with!" Oil called, her voice loud and clear over the jazz music floating through The Last Drop. Hearing the door open all the same.

Just filling in for her bartender. Pretending she didn't know a "headache" was just code for "hungover" She was the Boss. She had Standards Barely

She was currently crouched behind the bar, fighting with a box that had managed to wedge itself under the sink. Impressive 10 minutes ago. Frustration inducing now.

With an annoyed mutter, she pushed up and back. Blinking to adjust to the midmorning sun that streamed in through the windows. Oh and the skylight.

Ma's idea. She hated it. Didn't have the money yet to fix it A Shame

Eyes flicked over to the greeted guest, an easy smile appearing on her face as she leaned against the bar. Head propped up by a hand.

"What's brought you to the only place you'll get a drink from before noon my friend?"