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@ask-maokai-blog
Maokai rubs his head and grumbles.
You make so much noise, little one, and you ask so many questions!
I am not from the Glade, I am from the Twisted Treeline. No, I cannot be your "vacation home". Do I look like a palm tree to you?
He stomps off in disgust. He most certainly is NOT a palm tree.
Preoccupied with her frisky daydreams, the Blogger is oblivious to the loud thudding sounds coming from outside of her room. She stares off, eyes glazed over with thoughts of her OTP wreaking havoc on her plane of imagination.
Suddenly, the thudding becomes louder, and the Blogger is pulled from her euphoric state. She jumps up from her bed, rushing to the door to see what all the fuss is about.
The wooden door flies off of it's brass hinges and rockets forward, smacking the Blogger head on and knocking her onto the floor.
"POLICE!" hollered a deep, booming voice. "COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP."
The Blogger complied, and managed to push the broken door off of her battered body. She was surprised to see none other than Officer Maokai himself, standing outside of her doorway with a Sapling in his hand.
"COME HERE."he demanded, (he could not fit through the doorway.)
The Blogger walked up to the Treant with tears in her eyes. She had done no wrong. Why was this happening to her?
The mighty Treant leaned down to inspect her face. He squinted his glowing eyes and let out a great "Harrumph!" before turning around and walking back down the hallway.
"Do not let me catch you thinking inappropriate thoughts of me AGAIN, Blogger!"
Stop, in the name of Mother Nature!
Reblog and replace with your own info, so we can know you more
Name: Lauren A. D.
Tumblr Name: ask-maokai and skimbletears
Nickname(s): Lolo, Lulu, Skimbly, Skimble.
Birthday: June 27th
Relationship Status: Taken!
Random fact about you: I have a heavy Maritime accent. I sound like a fisherman's wife XD
Hobbies/Interests: Reading, writing, video games, drawing, acting.
Do you smoke/drink: Nooo >>
Why Tumblr? : I wanted to practice writing and drawing more, and when I looked around the LoL ask blog community, there was only 1 other Maokai blog, (which wasn't very active) so I decided to create ask-maokai! I mean, he's my favorite champ~
So yeah. HOOOW'S SHE BOOTIN' 'ER, BOYS?
((I don't know, but they seem to have taken a lichen to me!))
((Never.))
…*cannot speak because he is a tree.*
Reblog if you want your followers to tell you who they'd ship you with.
...*cannot speak because he is a tree.*
Tumblr Prom Pictures
((Compiling this list for people too lazy to find all of them. Add yourself when you post? :D I’ll try and keep up as well, but… Mostly I’m just adding champions/canon characters, but for couples I’ll add them as well (ie AezengardxOrianna).))
aezengard (OC) / asktheladyofclockwork
askbmm
asktheascendant
askezrealtheprodigalexplorer
asktheladyofclockwork
ask-luxanna (as male Lux/Luxio)
AskNautilus (Outside of armor)
Ask-Maokai
asktheoak
askpinktaric
askpoppy
askthesiegeminion (human female form)
askyorick / the-crystal-technopath (also: Prom Lythia)
ask-teemo
reikutohno / goddesskioku (part 1, part 2 nsfw warning) (OC champ for a bit)
the-masked-kinkou
vladimirthecrimsonreaper / askezrealtheprodigalexplorer
((re-alphabetized because it was killing me.))
((Added myself to the list))
Maokai tugged on the lavender tie wrapped around his neck. He fiddled with the sleeves of his black tuxedo with silver stripes and holes ripped into them to accommodate his...branches. He had a general feeling of discomfort in the suit; he felt restrained against the woolen material that had almost magically appeared on his doorstep out in front of his room in the dorm. He grunted, and turned to Sapling, who was wearing a matching lavender bow tie, and said:
"You'd better enjoy yourself, friend."
Sapling only squeaked, and grabbed onto the Treant's mossy fingers, skipping happily towards the door of the ballroom. It was going to be a long night.
((OOC: I forgot my tablet at home, you're going to have to deal with this <3))
Maokai looks at the sapling.
The reason why I am wearing these clothes is for you. You better not make me regret it.
Maokai lumbers over to his "prom date", wearing nothing special at all. He appears distraught. Sapling is on his shoulder, with a frown on his face and his arms crossed.
Maokai! The infernal spell that has turned me into a dragon has worn off, but I was not able to find a formal wear for the prom. I will be running late tonight, please forgive me.
(OOC: Sorry man, I was too busy this week to work on the picture, and I went to a friend's house last night [we have a day off today] and I forgot my tablet. You may have to wait a while to reblog my picture D:))
Maodragon snorted bright pink smoke from his nostrils, and shook his scaled body. Sapling (who was unaffected by the power of the magic anon) sprang up and giggled maniacally at the compliment.
You Yordles manage to be so noisy sometimes. He thought to himself.
I hate many things, but thank you. And that adventure you mentioned sounds...good.
Of course, he didn't mean this. He would much rather sit on his hill in the Twisted Treeline, waiting for the cursed magic to wear off.
Reblog if you're willing to answer publicly anything that comes to your ask box right now.
I certainly will have what you call “fun.”
((OOC: I decided to include a bonus sketch because I thought the final drawing was a little…boring :3
What the…
PLEASE tell me his bark is worse than his bite….
Well he ain’t no sap, that’s for sure.
Do not fret, everyone. I shall leaf you be while in this dangerous state.
I certainly will have what you call "fun."
((OOC: I decided to include a bonus sketch because I thought the final drawing was a little...boring :3
