Subject: IV

(Formerly piltoversmenace) Ask/rp blog for an OC in the League of Legends universe.

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A new map. That’s exciting!

Now if only I had the will to come back to all this.

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lillathar:

bleedingthefourth:

“Well… I think that’s the scariest she’s ever looked.”

“And I’m going to keep the rest of how I feel about it to myself because it’s weird.”

“Scarier is prettier, my dear~”

“I ah. Hmm. I can’t find an argument against that.”

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“Well... I think that’s the scariest she’s ever looked.”

“And I’m going to keep the rest of how I feel about it to myself because it’s weird.”

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lillathar said: Youre grounded. 200 years of reading.

“Wow what’s this say I’m blind suddenly~!”

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“One thing I don’t think I’ve told miss Lillathar.”

“I can barely read.”

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Very rough (and limited) idea of what Four should look like

[rp-starters-ask-box-fillers]

Reblog if you want to build non-romantic relationships!

Relationships between muses not necessarily have to be romantic and it doesn’t make it any less interesting. Just imagine what adventures can two good friends go through! Maybe your muse will find themselves a new rival? Or maybe they will be enjoying presence of their relatives? These and many other relationships are just as important and intriguing as (romantic) ships.

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“I should get out and try to meet more people...”

“But like... how does meeting people when you look like this even work? I look like I should be a corpse.”

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“I still never got an answer to my question.”

“Maybe I should ask the nightmare if it knows.”

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lillathar replied to your post: “Who’s this pink lady I keep seeing? She’s cute,...

Do not talk to her.

“That doesn’t answer my question!! That only raises more questions!!”

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“Who’s this pink lady I keep seeing? She’s cute, but like... why is she naked?”

[rpmemesandasks]

Reblog this if your muse has pretty eyes.

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I’m home!

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lillathar:

The town is abuzz with whispers of a strange woman that had come through town, her skin white as snow, blue silks decorated her body and her piercing blue eyes. They spoke of how she as been asking of magical artifacts or other odd items that they knew little of! Though they did mention where she was last seen, the outskirts of the town heading to a nearby lake. If Four had followed their mumblings and rumors she would find Lillathar sitting upon a large rock, her eyes glued to her book as they skimmed its pages. She is just as Four remembered her, the Darkin hasn’t changed since their last meeting.

She stopped dead in her tracks, yellow eyes locked on the darkin so peacefully seated. She always managed to look serene it seemed. The sight of her once again had Four’s heart racing. What if she had informed the other one about what she carried? What if she simply wanted nothing to do with her after disappearing? 

But as these thoughts plagued her, she felt as though something were settling its hands on her shoulders, gripping her tightly while words seemed to drift on the wind. Don’t be a fool. Had she wished as he did she would have revealed her hand long ago. Now get going!

Gritting her teeth through the rising burning sensation within her, Four started towards the darkin once again. Glancing over her shoulder briefly for any sign of whatever had just been speaking to her.

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“I’m seeing a lot of yordles around lately. Must be getting safer for them to be outside of their city limits.”

“Some of them are so cute I just wanna squish ‘em. Not uh. Not in a violent way mind you. Like a hug or something.”

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She had run some time ago. Fled to whatever refuge in the wilds she could to evade another darkin. One bent on reclaiming the blood that served her as both a boon and a curse.

She had been there weeks, hunting for her food as best a girl raised in a lab and working off instincts from herself and a long dead voice in her mind could. Which is to say, not very well. Failure and frustration happened a lot.

However, a rumor had reached her as she snuck into a hunter’s camp one night, looking to steal from their catches of the night. They whispered around their camp fire of a strange blue woman, sighted in the towns not too far away. Most of the locals had been wary of the stranger, few but foolish children trying to speak with her.

But the description rang through Four. Lodged in her like a sliver. She had left that camp with only a stolen loaf of bread, too eager to seek out this town. And the woman who sounded all too familiar. From their instructions, it would take her but a day or two to reach it. Depending on how quickly she could make her way through the forest.

Her arrival was quiet, and by the time she did get there, filthy from her days spent in the woods nearby without much access to ‘civilization’. She didn’t know why, but she continued to try and remain unseen. Just in case the person she thought she was going to find turned out to be someone else entirely. After all, ‘Strange Blue Woman’ was a pretty vague description.

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“Y’know what’s nice? That arse of a darkin has left me alone. Being around him made my blood boil worse than usual.”