Wuju pass me that potion?

An independent ask/RP blog for League of Legends Champion Master Yi Hello dear visitor, this is the ask blog of Master Yi, the Wuju Samurai. He is a traveler, wandering from one place to another, wherever his feet are carying him, always on the search for the true inner freedom. Feel free to ask whatever you want :) ----------- Blog 18+ NSFW sometimes (probably) Some asks will be answered with drawings, but please be patient PLEASE CHECK OUT THE HEADCANON PAGE FOR MORE INFO (espacially on appearance) I follow the tags #ask-the-wuju-samurai and #wujuask

[drunkenfangschrecke]

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[piltoversdefender]

[[ So I went 10/0 before I finally died. ]]

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

[judgegreyd-blog]

Yi was sitting on a bench, at a nice spot in Piltover. He had been traveling all the way down to this city to finally see, with his own eyes, what this town is made of. But right now he ust wanted to rest a bit and watch the people that pass by. he must give of a strange sight to some of the people in this town though.

Well. The people of Piltover were certainly something to behold. Everyone in different clothes, in all color or shapes. That is called fashion. Yi had probably never heard of it. But one man was among the people in the park. A old man with a top hat and a black umbrella. Even if it was sunny. He was still carrying it. And it seems that Grey was the only one that noticed Yi. The man gasped as he walk to him. Bowing and putting his hands together like Ioinions would do.

“A pleasure to meet you Master Yi.”

The old man said as he then took a sit besides him.

“My name is Grey Denning. And I have heard quite some things about you!”

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[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

"It is nice to meet you too Mr Denning." Yi also slightley bowed his head with his hands put together as the stranger greeted him.

A slight smirk drew across his lips as he took at closer look at the others choise of clothing. Yi would just never understand what those Piltover people find comfortable in that kind of outfits, but that wasn’t really his desicion to make anyways.

"so you’ve already heard about me?" The samurai continiued, to get back into the conversation.

He just wondered what that could be again. He already had met several people on his journeys, who heared stuff about him, from the war and the time after. Some people say good stuff, some otheres bad. But that also usually depends on the region from where people are coming from.

[judgegreyd-blog]

“Yes I have! You’re quite famous around here. Being one of the few that knows the ancient Wuju. But that’s not why I talking with you today.”

He says with a nod as he takes off his signature hat.

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

The Wuju bladesman rose one of his eyebrows.

"then why are you apreaching me then Mr. Denning?" he asked.

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

The tall man looked at the other with interest. For him it was the first time, that he sees someone who looked like him, but there was just this faint feeling that the others might be right.

Even though they look alike, they were for sure very different from each other.

"I wish you a good day too, but i just wonder how many more are out there, that you choose this kind of wording towards me."

The man took of his glasses for a moment and cleaned them with his shirt before putting them back on.

"For me, you are the first person i’ve ever met, that could be my mirror image."

[thearchiveofwuju-blog]

The Bladesman shook his head, “I do not know. I am not sure if it is magic, or I am dreaming… but there have been others. They come and they go, and still I stay.” Funny, he had to think, that such a phrase could describe most of his life.

They come and they go, and still I stay…

"I do not think we are mirror images." He continued after his moment of reflection, "I do not wear glasses. I do not bear my face so easily. I do not stand as tall as you do… But this is the way it has always been. We are the same threads, but we have been used to make different clothes.”

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

"You might be right about that..." The Samurai agreed "but take all the things you just mentioned away, we still would resemble each other quite a bit."

The man crossed his arms infront of his chest and leaned against a tree that was nearby.

"But I wonder, how has life been treating you?"

could it be like his own life had been for wuite some time?

[yasuo-the-unforgiven]

Your heart seems out of balance, filled with anger and rage.

"I don’t really care for that, old man. Whatever it takes for me to take back what is mine." He replies with disdain. Even before it all came to be, the swordsman never cared too much about Ionian ideals on life. Proving his worth with a blade was what he really strived for.

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

"I am not here to judge or give you any kind of adivce. It’s your own life and you should do whatever you want, but i just wonder…." The ionian paused for a moment and looked into the others face.

"What will you do when you reached your goal?"

[yasuo-the-unforgiven]

"…" The ronin had no answer to that, for he wondered that himself. He had nothing to look back to. Everything he had was lost. He didn’t know even if he would last long enough to accomplish his mission, yet… what then? Would the momment he exacted his revenge feel rewarding enough to make him feel different about life? Or perhaps the occasion would be appropriate enough for him to end it all?

"… I am yet to see to that." he finally responds to the Wuju Bladesman. "I am not aware of what is to come."

Still, the thought of having someone like the man before him engage in a peaceful conversation was a little awkward. Moved by this thought, he asks after a brief momment “For whatever reason is it you’re interested in that? I can hardly believe someone like you would be willing to talk to… someone like me without bearing ill will.”

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

"I bear no ill will as you call it. I assure you that" The bladesman answered.

Of cause the other would be sceptic towards him. He knew who the person infront of him was and what kind of things people hold him guilty for, but that was none of the Samurais bussiness, so he would not interfere in that kind of way.

"I am just interested on how you will deal with the whole situation. You see, I once have been driven by vengeance aswell, but I managed to overcome my desire for revenge and found back to my true path."

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

ooc but yay

[[ I have time again to answer in the rp's soon ^^]]

[drunkenfangschrecke]

More cosplay in Progress spam :P

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Hey there

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[yasuo-the-unforgiven]

Your heart seems out of balance, filled with anger and rage.

"I don’t really care for that, old man. Whatever it takes for me to take back what is mine." He replies with disdain. Even before it all came to be, the swordsman never cared too much about Ionian ideals on life. Proving his worth with a blade was what he really strived for.

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

"I am not here to judge or give you any kind of adivce. It's your own life and you should do whatever you want, but i just wonder...." The ionian paused for a moment and looked into the others face.

"What will you do when you reached your goal?"

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

[[ OOC

mods face under the cut again :P

I am currently working on my Draven cosplay and just finished my new headpiece

i used worbla for the first time here and i am actually pretty proud of myself

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

[[ OOC

sorry for lack of answeres and stuff, having visit over the whole week

gonna answer as soon as possible x)

-mod ]]

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ask-the-wuju-samurai:

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"Beard."

She answered simply, not looking away even for a second.

"My dad’s looks like that, too. But it’s shorter. And you’re not my dad. Didya stole the idea from him? I mean, he looks cooler,...

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

Yi's smile vanished as soon as heared the name of that child.

"So you are Gregori's daughter." He bowed his head slightly only to not be disrispectfull, but now he knew why he had such strange feeling around this child.

Even though he knew about the Grey Order colony, they were stil Noxians. Yi might have settles his inner fight for vengance a long time ago, but he still avoided the company of these people as good as possible.

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

ask-the-wuju-samurai:

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"Beard."

She answered simply, not looking away even for a second.

"My dad’s looks like that, too. But it’s shorter. And you’re not my dad. Didya stole the idea from him? I mean, he looks cooler, anyway.

You need to change it.” She stated finally, with a completely serious expression and a short nod.

"…..What?" This was something Yi hadn’t expected at all, but that just might be due to the nature of children. they think so different at at his certain age.

"I’m sorry little girl, but i will not change my appearance only because of you." he started fumbling with his beared without even noticing.

"I’m sure your dad is…cool or whatever you said, but i don’t know him, so how should I even steal this idea from him?”

Annie gave out an unnecessarily lous gasp, making sure her expression is dramatic enough.

„.. What do you mean – you don’t know him?” She whispered in terror. „My dad, he’s like – the MOST FAMOUS PERSON AROUND! He’s so very awesome and powerful, you know! Even more powerful than me, but he said it’s gonna change as I grow up.. Anyway.. He’s almost like a king, you know!

Oh, no. King? He’s MUCH better than a king! You’ve gotta respect someone like that!”

The Samurai raise his left eyebrow and and crossed his arm infront of his chest.

"is that so?" he asked and bowed a little bit down to the girl before he continued.

"then why don't you tell me your and your fathers name? Maybe I really do know him then when he is such a great person." he ended the question with a smile.

[[ flames-here-and-there  continuation of this post]]

[judgegreyd-blog]

Yi was sitting on a bench, at a nice spot in Piltover. He had been traveling all the way down to this city to finally see, with his own eyes, what this town is made of. But right now he ust wanted to rest a bit and watch the people that pass by. he must give of a strange sight to some of the people in this town though.

Well. The people of Piltover were certainly something to behold. Everyone in different clothes, in all color or shapes. That is called fashion. Yi had probably never heard of it. But one man was among the people in the park. A old man with a top hat and a black umbrella. Even if it was sunny. He was still carrying it. And it seems that Grey was the only one that noticed Yi. The man gasped as he walk to him. Bowing and putting his hands together like Ioinions would do.

“A pleasure to meet you Master Yi.”

The old man said as he then took a sit besides him.

“My name is Grey Denning. And I have heard quite some things about you!”

ask-the-wuju-samurai

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

"It is nice to meet you too Mr Denning." Yi also slightley bowed his head with his hands put together as the stranger greeted him.

A slight smirk drew across his lips as he took at closer look at the others choise of clothing. Yi would just never understand what those Piltover people find comfortable in that kind of outfits, but that wasn’t really his desicion to make anyways.

"so you’ve already heard about me?" The samurai continiued, to get back into the conversation.

He just wondered what that could be again. He already had met several people on his journeys, who heared stuff about him, from the war and the time after. Some people say good stuff, some otheres bad. But that also usually depends on the region from where people are coming from.

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

[[ Anyone up for RP ? :> ]]

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

[[i'm serious, just drop me something in my ask box ;P ]]

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[[ Anyone up for RP ? :> ]]

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[[ Mods face under the cut

so I did a short make up thingy today inspired by Diana from League of Legends and felt like sharing it here aswell :>

~mod]]

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>.>

The Samurai turned around as he felt someone staring at him and found this little girl right there.

He wasn’t really a big fan of children, never wanted some for himself but he never had something against them either.There was something with this childthough, but Yi couldn’t wrap his fthoughts around on what it could be just yet. His interest has been awakaned and what could go wrong, it was just a child after all.

Still unsure on how to react to this girl he just asked: “what is it, that makes you stare at me for so long?”

[flames-here-and-there]

"Beard."

She answered simply, not looking away even for a second.

"My dad’s looks like that, too. But it’s shorter. And you’re not my dad. Didya stole the idea from him? I mean, he looks cooler, anyway.

You need to change it.” She stated finally, with a completely serious expression and a short nod.

[ask-the-wuju-samurai]

".....What?" This was something Yi hadn't expected at all, but that just might be due to the nature of children. they think so different at at his certain age.

"I'm sorry little girl, but i will not change my appearance only because of you." he started fumbling with his beared without even noticing.

"I'm sure your dad is...cool or whatever you said, but i don't know him, so how should I even steal this idea from him?"