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@askheartseekerashe
tumblr for my lettering practice. maybe i'll actually improve one day
Also, have a lettering blog. Spotty on updates, but oh well.
[[IN DEVELOPMENT]] An independent ask/RP blog for Karma (League of Legends). May have some NSFW...
So, this is where you all can catch me on tumblr. Um, so yeah. :3
Announcement Post
I've decided for the time being, I'm going to stop this blog (result of a couple different things. If you see an unfollow in the next couple days, I'm clearing most of the RP blogs off my personal (I really wish I didn't make this a side blog). On the other hand, I have good news~
I've started a new tumblr at inspire-and-defiance for Karma. Head over and say hi!Â
And I started a side tumblr for my lettering at the-letter-n.Â
It's been fun with Heartseeker!Ashe, but onto new things~
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Take care, no matter what you decide, okay?
// Mmhmm. Part of the reason I took it in the first place, but thanks. It means a lot :)
Out of Hearts: Announcement
// Under a read more for keeping things clean
// still on hiatus, but figured I might as well post these to let you all know that I'm still alive that that the giveaway prizes are done (save for gifting the skins). Here are the lettering designs for jinx-with-a-side-of-crazy, theshatteredexile, and threshanswersquestions. *scurries away into hiatus hole*
Out of Hearts: Hiatus
// Things have not been the best on my end of things. Gonna be taking a short hiatus (probably a week or so). I'll be on tumblr and such, just lurking and not really interacting.Â
"So, when do we make for Piltover, Von?" ((askheartseekerashe))
Von gave a smile to the archer as she had approached him at his ship. Â âRelatively soon milady. Â Weâre just making the final preparations before we depart. Â Would you like a tour of the ship while we make said preparations? Â And of course do you have everything you need before we head out?â
[~~~]
"Nonsense. Itâs the least I could do for the whole wine incident yesterday. I would only say that Iâm giving you proper treatment." He gave her a wide smile, escorting her on board.
"We should be there in a day or two at most, depending on how the winds favor us, and of course the weather." He stopped to turn toward her, "any other questions?"
Steeping on board, Ashe took in everything; the salty air, the rabbling of the crew onboard, the gulls squawking by. "A few days?" she repeated, a hint of surprise in her voice. "Well, this is much more convenient than I would have thought."
Her eyes wandered the ship, taking in everything once more before settling on the first mate. "I cannot thank you enough for this. I didn't want to intrude or anything," she said, a redness coming to her cheeks as she looked down. "I just figured that the trip would be better with some company." She looked back at Von, a small smile on her lips. "I'm very glad that I can travel with you, Von."
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HAPPY MUNDAY! FOR EVERY â« IN MY INBOX, MUSE WILL TELL ONE FACT ABOUT THE MUN.
"As much as she complains about having to wake up early for work, she seems perfectly functional at 4 AM for work. On the other had, seeing her at 8 AM waking up for classes is quite disturbing..."
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HAPPY MUNDAY! FOR EVERY â« IN MY INBOX, MUSE WILL TELL ONE FACT ABOUT THE MUN.
"Hmmmm... I suppose that everyone would assume that the mun would be decent at a bow and arrow. The truth is that she hasn't been allowed to touch one since she accidentally shot someone in the head when she was a child."
// IT JUST SCRAPED THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD, I DIDN'T ACTUALLY SHOOT HIM. HE RAN INTO IT GODDAMMIT.
!!!
The sound of the stall door opening and closing behind her caused her to whip around. Seeing Olaf in his full glory, she squeaked out of shock and turned around again into the far corner, arms covering her breasts and face burning bright red. âOlaf, what are you doing???â She scrambled to grab her towel draped over the side of the stall, only to drop it onto the soaking wet shower floor.
//HELLO
[~~~]
"Yeah, sounds like a good plan." The blonde half shouted, trying to figure out which pepper would be best for one that didnât like much spice. FInally, he set on making a slightly different dish, finding habeneroâs might be too much for the frost archer.
Olaf would pick up a few lemons as well as some mangos, having the rest of what he would need back at his home. It took a bit, but he caught up to Ashe, big grin on his face. âFind everything you need?â
Perusing through the wines, the archer settled on two bottles, a red and a white wine, depending on what Olaf decided to make. In the remaining time, Ashe looked through the vendor's chocolates, seeing if any met her fancy. Ashe was in the middle of paying for the chocolates when Olaf caught back up with her.
"I believe so," she muttered, looking through her bag to see if everything was there. "I have a couple ingredients back at my place I would like to use. Can we stop by there on the way back?" she requested. Out of curiosity, she glanced into Olaf's bag, wondering what he might make. "Ooh, those look delicious, hun. Can't wait to try it~" she smirked, throwing him a small wink.
Happy Munday! For every â« in my inbox, muse will tell one fact about the mun.
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12. Amnesia AU
The young woman awoke to the sound of waves crashing onto the beach nearby. Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, she looked around, seeing no one for miles along the beach. All she found nearby was a pink bow and quiver of arrows, both decorated in the same manner as her dress. She had no idea who or where she was, only that her head was pounding from the inside.
The archer got up on her feet, grabbing the weapons with her, and made her way down the coastline, hoping to see some form of life. It was only a small, unusual splash coming from the ocean that caught her attention. âHello?â she cried out. âIs anybody out there?â
// askkoinami
[~~~]
Nami frowned a bit, looking hurt. âWell..I donât  know. I was just swimming around as usual and someone called out and I investigated. Iâm afraid that I donât know what you were doing or why.â She bowed her head slightly. âAnd without any memories I cannot assure you. I donât have any mementos from you that I could show you, all I can tell you is that youâre an important friend to me.â
She held her staff firmly, and smiled softly at Ashe. âI think you have amnesia. I should help you find people and places you know to help jog memories. We should go to the institute.â she pointed off towards the large building in the background. âThere a lot of people there who could help you remember things.â
Ashe paused, listening to the Marai''s soothing voice, assuring her of no harm from her. Giving herself a moment, she inhaled deeply before resuming. "I-I'm sorry... miss," she apologized, regretfully already forgetting her friend's name. "I supposed I just panicked a bit..."
She looked over to where Nami was pointing, the building jutting out behind the trees in the distance. "You say that the people there will help me, with this... amnesia?" Ashe looked at her hands, as if some secret would appear with all her answers, but nothing happened. "Well, I suppose you are right." Ashe turned back to Nami, a small plea evident in her eyes. "Would it be too much of me to ask you for some company on the way there?" The Marai had been kind enough to tolerate her; perhaps she would be willing to help her figure out what happened.
"So, when do we make for Piltover, Von?" ((askheartseekerashe))
Von gave a smile to the archer as she had approached him at his ship. Â âRelatively soon milady. Â Weâre just making the final preparations before we depart. Â Would you like a tour of the ship while we make said preparations? Â And of course do you have everything you need before we head out?â
[~~~]
Von gave a bow in response to her curtsy, waving some of his men over to help her with her bags as he held out an arm for her to take. Â âWe can start there then before I show you around the rest of the ship, how does that sound?â He gave a warm smile to her, happy to have her on board.
Surprised at the amount of service, Ashe giggled while taking Von's arm. "Von, you are spoiling me like this," she teased. "I believe  can hande a couple bags, but I thank you, nevertheless." The man was quite the gentleman; Miss Fortune was quite lucky to have someone like Von as a part of her crew.
"So, Von, how long is the journey by ship? I'm more accustomed to traveling by foot or with the help of the institute, so sailing is a bit of a... novel experience for me."
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12. Amnesia AU
The young woman awoke to the sound of waves crashing onto the beach nearby. Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, she looked around, seeing no one for miles along the beach. All she found nearby was a pink bow and quiver of arrows, both decorated in the same manner as her dress. She had no idea who or where she was, only that her head was pounding from the inside.
The archer got up on her feet, grabbing the weapons with her, and made her way down the coastline, hoping to see some form of life. It was only a small, unusual splash coming from the ocean that caught her attention. âHello?â she cried out. âIs anybody out there?â
// askkoinami
[~~~]
Nami blinked a bit. âUhm..yes? Your name is Ashe, youâre the frost archer, and a friend of mine, how did you forget?â She asked, a little taken aback. âIâm Nami, Marai and support. Iâve fought with you on the fields of justice before..remember?â She frowned a bit at the distraught Ashe. âWhat happened to you? Do you remember anything?âÂ
The Marai listed name after title after name to the archer, but it only elicited a fear in her. If this was all true, why couldnât she remember it? What had happened? âWh-Whatâs going on?â Ashe pleaded. âWhat happened? All I know is I woke up over there,â she sighed out of exasperation, pointing towards the rockier area.
Her fear grew as she tried to remember everything to no avail. âI donât know who you are! What if youâre trying to trick me?â she lashed out, succumbing to her fears.
[~~~]
The Ionian was still completely in awe of the collection of dresses that the Queen had, this did not change when her new friend threw the coat at her, it draping over her head, eliciting an âOof!â from the young warrior. This having brought her back to her senses somewhat (but not entirely), after a moment of thought about the events that occurred, the bewildered Ionian began to flail her arms about wildly, frantically inquiring as to why everything was suddenly so dark. When Ashe at last pulled the coat off of her head, she paused a moment, blinking twice before hugging once more her new friend. When she releases, the new beautiful green dress is presented to her. Her shock devoted to the aesthetic qualities of the dress the colour of the grass at her home as well as the sheer surprise that the Princess be so wealth as to own two of them. From her frugal land, the idea seemed so alien that she could not help but ask, âY-You mean I can wear one of your dresses?!â The idea energized again the already energized the overactive six year old. Getting to match dresses with your bestest friend? Who could think of a better imaginable idea!?
The dresses were truly beautiful indeed, and she could hardly wait to put one on. While she thought it a tad strange that the archer would extend her such kindness, the oddness of it seemed much less when taken with the multitude of other kindnesses extended to the young girl far from home. Back home such opulence would likely be frowned upon, Ionians lived simple lives based in their traditions, with deep devotion to art, not to fancy dresses. Despite this this, ever since Irelia had first heard stories about what a princess was, she had wanted to meet one, and deep within her, she wished that she could become one. She had as well the knowledge within her that such a dream was pointless. Yet this day Irelia finally felt her secret desire coming to fruition through the overwhelming generosity of her new pal. Today she would feel like a princess. Â
Giggling like the schoolgirl she might have been, Irelia grabbed the dress and dashed into the deeper recesses of the closet so that she could change. After several minutes of trying to zip up the dress by herself, she became frustrated and ran back out to meet the archer, in her haste tripping on her dress and falling onto the floor. She tumbled slowly, stopping at the archerâs feet. Humbly, with her hands held together in plea, she asked, âCould you please please help me zip the dress up please?â
The archer giggled at Irelia's reaction, elated to see her so excited. As her guest ran off into the bathroom, the Heartseeker raced her, trying to put on her dress as fast as she could. Her tiny, stubby fingers fumbled with the zipper, managing to only pull it up all the way just when Irelia emerged from the closet, stumbling in the dress as well. At the Ionians request, Ashe ran around her, zipping up the dress in one swift pull. Excited, the archer ran back to see her guest in all her glory. The emerald suited Irelia well, with the silver detailing matching her hair perfectly. "You look even prettier than me, Miss Irella~!"Â
In her excitement, she grabbed the Ionian's hands in hers, jumping up and down with glee. "So, so, what shall we do, Miss Captain Honorarory Princess Irella?" she asked, struggling with the longer words of the captain's new title. "We can play outside in the snow or see what they have in the kitchen, or OOH!" Ashe let go, running off to one of the tables to grab two of her rag dolls. They were clearly old, the wear and tear of years of play taking its toll on the seams of the two dolls. "We can play with Alette and Yrsa!" She held out the one named Yrsa, her burlap skin wearing thin at the seams. "Oddlief is a super archer woman and Alette is her archer-in-training!"
"1, 2, 8, 11, 14, 21, 35, 37, 49, 50" // ALL THE NUMBERS
// Oh jeez, ALL THE NUMBERS???!?
1. Favorite role
ADC. Closely followed by support when I don't feel like giving a shit about cs/just want to harass all day.
2. Favorite champion
Ashe!!! Kinda obvious, but first champion (played pretty much all the way to 30) and most comfortable.
8. Flash on f or d
Flash on f~
11. How many skins do you own
Uhhhh, that is a good question... If I counted correctly, 25?
14. Favorite skin
Oooh, a toughie... out of the ones I own, I thinkÂ
21. Scaling or Flat runes
Generally have flat runes, though I am pretty sure I run scaling MR on most of my pages.
35. Any champions you feel are over hyped for their win rate
Ehhhh, only one I really consider over-hyped is Lucian. He can be managed in certain ways, but he's not as much of a problem as some other ADC's.
37. main server base (NA, EUW, OCE etcâŠ)
NA!
49. Most controversial build/role you use on a champion
Um, I don't play too many controversial builds. I really like TopRaka and AP MF, though the latter I only play on ARAM if there's enough AD on the team.
50. Would you play league with me
Yes! I like playing league with people! Just message me if you wanna exchange summoners :3