noxian-exile:

unmatchedfury:

Dragon noises.

Exile noises

Ice bitch noises.

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// *crawls along the floor into bed and makes a nest of blankets and pillows*

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#ooc #too tired to lurk any longer #today was way too fucking long #rest in fucking pieces
Anonymous said:
"Mother." The Young man approached his mother, assertively yet respectively. "You must not waste anytime, send me out to lead your troops into battle. Maybe I can be the one to get them in line, especially to get them off that disgusting liquid they desire so much." He scowled at the thought of it. "Please, Mother, I am ready to lead them."

Lissandra tapped her fingers on the arm of her chair, remaining quiet as her son begged her for a blessing. “You have not yet proved your worth as a leader. You have natural born strength, but you do not yet know how to restrain yourself. A good general knows when to be patient in a time of haste.”

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thesuperiorsoulreaver:

Yawns. Leans his head on the shoulder of the closest person to him. 

"Better be careful or your face will get stuck there…"

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forsaken-purpose:

theicewitch-lissandra:

He would not hear her silent approach, only feel as the evening air turned to near freezing. A thin layer of frost covered the grass and leaves as they swayed in the chilling wind. A slender figure would emerge from the shadowy path behind him, a familiar voice to follow both threatening and comforting at the same time.

"You seem……lost in thought."

Lost in thought was one word for it, and as goosebumps raised on his arms, Varus almost considered fixing his scarf again before the woman’s voice sounded behind him.

"Ice witch," He greets, and Varus can feel the blight reveling in the cold that she offers. Some might call it ‘lost in thought’ others, ‘wallowing’, but Varus fancied it was something closer to mourning. 

"Lost in thought," The archer voices his thoughts aloud. "Perhaps."

Such a strange aura," she muttered, nose high in the air as her blind eyes took in the scene. She stepped lightly until she was directly behind Varus, hands clasped in front of her and an inquisitive look on her features. "You are one of the few who have managed to capture my interest.”

She tilted her head to the side, a cool wind gently blowing from some unknown source behind her. “Yet, you remain elusive. Like a secret passing from mouth to ear I have yet to gather. Perhaps…you are too lost in thought to reach.

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#forsaken-purpose

wings-of-demacia:

(( Hello, my name is Quinn Mun, and I’m an avid shipper of the OTP Sissy Lissy and Austin. theicewitch-lissandradoublebarrelrenegade 4 life ))

// no nO BAD QUINN MUN BAD *squirts with water*

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#ooc #WHAT EVEN
Anonymous said:
The young man steps forward, stomping on the advisor whom was bowing to Lissandra's hand. The man wailed in pain, but he kept his foot still. "You dare come here and speak to my mother that way?" He laughs. "You are like my puppet now, and you will listen to me when I tell you to start over, and try being more respectful or else it won't just be the hand I stomp in."

Lissandra held up a hand, halting her son from such an outburst. “Enough. Leave the man to finish his proposal. If I require your intervention, I will let you know.” 

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forsaken-purpose:

Varus stands entirely still, void of his bow, and tugs at his scarf before standing entirely still. The wind picks up the ends of the red cloth and the moonlight makes his pale skin and hair glow and shimmer, and the blight on his legs all but disappeared into the shadowy earth beneath him.

In his clawed hand, held against his chest, was the amulet he always wore. 

He would not hear her silent approach, only feel as the evening air turned to near freezing. A thin layer of frost covered the grass and leaves as they swayed in the chilling wind. A slender figure would emerge from the shadowy path behind him, a familiar voice to follow both threatening and comforting at the same time.

"You seem……lost in thought."

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#forsaken-purpose

// *goes to log into league* “aw yiss time to pla-…. HEEREEE WE ARE DON’T TURNNN AWAYY NOWWWW…WEEE ARE THE WARRIORS THAT BUILTTT THISS TOWWWNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

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#ooc #damnit rito #login music too stronk

doublebarrelrenegade:

chrysolitic:

I wish everyone would realise this.

theicewitch-lissandra

❤️

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