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…I know that I can survive. I’ll walk through fire to save my life. I want it, I want my life so bad. I’m doing everything I can.

Sia, “Elastic Heart,” 1000 Forms of Fear (via wordsnquotes)

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I remember I loved her. And I remember she left. Everything else is a blur.

VàZaki Nada (via wnq-writers)

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Famous Last Words.

( written by veronica. )

#;forbidden promos #{ t bh trying to not be tempted toward a thing myself }#{ b ah }

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relationship status: i am mean

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svrchovany:

‵ the shadow is not one but many.

syndra cites, dull humor in her tone. syndra swings a leg onto the fragmented cement. sweeping herself off her perch in a single fluid motion. snow white locks following her trail as levitates just a centimeter off the ruin floors of her CASTLE. the details and the small slopes in zed’s armor becoming so much clearer. she smiles something devious and sweet all at the same time.

‵for your sake. she comments, curt and simple. ‵kill the strays though, they’ll come back to bite you in the rear.

“ So I intended. Nothing the slightest problematic shall remain in my way. ”

His tone is resolute, intent on avoiding the mistakes of his predecessors. Those both of the Kinkou, and those who may have inherited the shadows before him. Despite how high the Sovereign sat herself in comparison to those around her, Zed took her words as honest advice. For while he might gather followers to his side, there will be at least one black sheep.

#;ic #svrchovany

me: *gets a bad idea*

me: great idea

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[ ♚ ] introduce your muse.

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[ ✮ ] introduce your muse.

name. LI ZEDEKIAH age. 30 height. 6′1′′ eye color. RED hair color. WHITE (Formerly. BLACK) sexual/romantic orientation. PANSEXUAL/DEMIROMANTIC species. HUMAN allergies. IDIOCY relationship status. SINGLE

#;forbidden headcanons #{ tfw unable to cement an age headcanon }#{ or sexual/romantic orientation at this }#{ *screams internally* }

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small-executioner:

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//im in me ninja clan. ninja clan. ninja clan

#;out of shadows #{ n O O O }#{ YOU FOUND IT }#{ IT'S JUST AS I FEARED }

rpingmemes

The 10th icon in your folder is your Muses perverted face.

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#;forbidden memes #{ ? ? ? }

Continued from this.

Zed looks down, discovering the sight of a cougar nuzzling against the length of his leg. How had it got in? More importantly why did it seem so... familiar? Like he’s seen it before. His memory ailed in this moment; Zed instead moved a hand, lightly petting the cougar upon its head. A rare act of affection from Zed.

#;ic #;closed #{ relocated to split it off from the ask u vu / }#silvestreaelurus

small-executioner:

“Oh.. ok”

The young assassin was clearly disheartened by his answer, but nevertheless she kept kept her bright smile on her face. Her dream of getting a ninja weapon was felt much more distant than before.

Kila took a sharp gasp as she thought of another brilliant and flawless idea

“Perhaps, mr maskman. Do you have any spares? Anything will do! Shurikens to katanas. Are katanas ninja weapons? or are they samurai…”

Zed stood silenced by the younger individual’s inquiry. Had he any spares? In silence, Zed ponders, thinking to the few disposable shuriken he carried on his person. Would it be fine for her to have one? Would she be fine with one?

“ I do not know if this will satisfy you, little one, but here, have this. ”

With those words, Zed extends his hand to her. In his palm is a single, miniature shuriken. It’s unlike the razor shuriken Zed carried on his back, being nothing more than standard ninja tools. He had more than one on him, but he thought it was best for the young girl to start with one.

#;ic #{ this poor li'l thing is just too precious }#{ o mg }#{ Zed might not like kids but }#{ Kila's presh }#smallexecutioner

ofkinkou:

She should have left, at least demanded answers from him.

She’s cold, her clothes soaked, clinging to her petite frame.

Half-lidded eyes graze over his appearance, weak and barely

awake. The woman couldn’t think straight. She seemed almost

comforted by his presence.

A hand clung to his tunic, intoxicated by his warmth. She didn’t

realize what she was doing, or the impact of her actions.

“Thank you, Zed.”

Zed is briefly alarmed by Akali’s clinging to the fabric of his attire, but he says ( nor does ) nothing. She’s not in her right mind, not entirely. Stricken ill by her body’s shortcoming -- its condition -- she only boasts a chunk of her usual strength. A temporary handicap.

“ You are welcome, Akali. ”

The feared master of shadows would move a clad hand over Akali’s own. Though it was covered within steel, he felt the need to hold her hand. Hot, or cold, it was with the firmness of his grip that he measured just how much life and strength Akali had in her at this moment.

“ Now, please eat. Eat and regain your strength. ”

#;ic #ofkinkou

yasuo-the-unforgiven:

“So you were that ninja… are you being literal or just saying that because of the experiment?– What they did to us, it wasn’t in their power, it wasn’t LEGAL…

-I know I’m me. Are you sure you’re still you?”

“ You escaped us. To us, you are no more than a rogue element. Renegade. That is what you are. ( I on the other hand. . . ) ”

The ( now ) cyborg ninja seems to step around the roboticized samurai’s question. Ignoring things like the humanity and legality of the experiment. Only focused upon Yasuo’s ill status with the PROJECT, as well as a flawed attempt at self-recognition.

“ I am Zed. PROJECT initiate. A ghost turned stronger than the mortal coil I bore before. ”

#;ic #;v: projected shadow #{ j us keep 'em comin' }#yasuotheunforgiven

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“Introductions aren’t necessary, ninja. I’m more fixated with how you manipulate shadows or rather, what permits you to do such?”

“ Careful, night hunter, your curiosity could cost you. The shadows permit my conjuring of them through a price paid. Consider it an ungodly exchange. ”

#;ic #{ hellu u vu/ }#nightlyhunt

aahrii:

contempter liked your post: silent starter call.❤

❛ —— The stars, the moon, they have all been blotted out of our atmosphere .

this wouldn’t have anything to do with you , would it ?

“ No, not this time. This absence of star and and moon is akin to the work of nightmares. ”

#;ic #{ hellu hellu < 33 }#{ ah yes. vague Zed phrasings. my fav. }#aahrii

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aahrii:

&& the tide it takes me away from YOU

and it brings me back AGAIN .

akumamusume , checkoutmysmashhits , contempter , cadejoisims , ebxshi , ebxshi , eciled , floiice , gnectics , icathiaism , imgrowing-legs , king-eucliffe , lxcyheartfxlia , leagueiisms , nightlyhunt , qxill , rosegaia , smallchemist , shootmedxwn , toketsutaicho , trcpped , vindiiciae , xdarkpassage , yasuo-the-unforgiven .

and you slip like sand right through my HANDS

with every word you SAY .

CREDIT.

.

#;forbidden promos #{ rebagles his Ahri friend's thingy }#{ i actually don't reblog these normally because i didn't think you were suppose to-- }#{ the follow forever type things that is }#{ *sweats* hu hu }

Leaves cat hair everywhere.

“ Of all the things–! ”

Zed is, for lack of a better term, torn over this. On one hand, there was a cat, a creature that he was quite fond of, but on the other there’s the amount of hair that now pollutes his room.

He’s quite, ( QUITE ) torn indeed.

#;ic #;shadow enlightened #{ in which Zed isn't humored that his effects are now covered in cat hair }#{ but he does - indeed - enjoy cats so }#{ it's a very torn feeling from him }#silvestreaelurus

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