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there are so many cool themes behind this skin and its just this and once again kayle gets a shared splash art with another champ but this time its for a skin that was teased for two years and isnt even a legendary JUST LIKE IVERN WHO ALSO GOT FUCKED IN THIS SKINLINE.

#SMAD.#RAAAAAAAAAAAAH #if you like it though i am happy for you

dude, what a disappointment

#damn bro #imagine getting another shared splash and this time it isnt even with your sister

tumblr sure has changed since i was last here

#ooc

A low effort Kayle meme, as is expected of me

#idk i thought it was funny

fatebreaking

‘ Well aren’t you sweet. ‘ // @divine-righteousness .

A birthday? She’s not… birthday? She’s not prepared. She forgot. She - birthdays. The shock bubbles over into joy - she is being celebrated. She is loved. It is enough to bring her to a sniffly, smiling mess.

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Oh shit, she’s crying- Were the jazz hands to little? Wait no, there’s a smile. It’s totally fine. Kayle grins wide, honest and picks up the wrapped gift off the table. Without words she holds it out.

#reblogging for pretty art uwu #loook at her shes so precious #what a smile #happy bb #perfection

gxmiho:

Oh no, she really didn’t mean to startle the other. The fox gives her an apologetic look immediately, taking a little step backwards to give the other space, just in case she was too close. Given they are from different regions, Ahri isn’t quite sure how the other would perceive being approached like this.

However, Kayle’s expression and demeanor quickly soothe her worries. Obviously the other isn’t upset, so that’s a good start. Next up is the task to break down the language barrier between them. A problem to which Kayle clearly already has a solution.

Ahri’s eyes light up and she sets down her small basket to allow her hands to form words in return. She didn’t expect the other to know RSL, something she herself studied for an acting role. But it definitely worked as a means of communication. “Sounds great! We should go somewhere else though, I think. It might attract attention.”

She gestures in the direction of the exit. “Would you mind helping me find the last items first? I’m not used to this kind of store.” She holds out her list, only on second thought realising, that it’s in Korean and probably of no use for the other musician.

“Right, sorry. I need soy milk, heavy cream and rice flour.”

A delighted grin crosses her expression. It’s not often she meets another celebrity who knows RSL. She could probably count on one hand the number of people who do that she knows. So this is pretty awesome, and it takes away the barrier between them.

“Of course, you can put your basket in my cart and we can find the items we need.” The question of what Ahri needs is on the tip of the tongue, when the list is offered to her. She stares blankly at it. Unable to make heads or tales of the neat characters in front of her.

When Ahri, seemingly abashed withdraws it and returns to signing Kayle has to smother the cute aggression that hits her like a truck. “Don’t worry about it. I know just where they are, and luckily they’re close to what I need as well”

Speaking, thinking- of things she needs, she’s pretty sure there’s something- Ah, there it is. Kayle picks up two can’s that she’s about to toss into the cart, before she remembers she told Ahri to put her basket in there and it’s rude to toss stuff on top of other peoples stuff. So instead she turns around and places them inside.

The quicker they can leave the better. More so because Kayle being in any place is a ticking time bomb before people start noticing her. She wouldn’t trade her wings for the world, but she wishes she could hide them sometimes. Though- Perhaps it’s better that she can’t she is after all having a conversation with Ahri because of it.

#kayle with the urge for violence from excess cuteness #instead interanlly awws

kalijhomentethi:

When Akali goes to the library, there are times she actually stays to study. Usually with a computer booted up, and some notes scribbled into her notebook by her side. The storm outside doesn’t seem like it’ll let up soon, and the rain acts as a soothing background noise.

When Akali decides to close her phone after texting someone, she spots someone knocked out by a pile of books. She glances around. Very few people are still in the library; they’ve probably decided to brave the weather and move somewhere else. She stifles a yawn behind her hand. Guess she gotta be a good samaritan. She stands up, stretches, and trudges towards the poor student. “Hey,” she tries once she’s close enough. She only places a hand on the other’s shoulder after a moment, shaking her slightly.

The touch is what stirs her from sleep. Or to be more accurate has her jolting awake. Wide eyes glance around before she remembers where she is and settles down with a hand to her face and a groan. Fuck. Falling asleep is such a waste of time. Her gaze slides from the pile of books she surrounded herself with towards the person who woke her up. She doesn’t recognize them but regardless, they saved her from wasting more time sleeping. “Thanks.” Pushing herself from the desk Kayle begins to gather her things only to shove them into the backpack that had rested at her feet. “You want a coffee or somethin’? I owe you.” Sleep has made her voice rough and raspy, but well nothing to do about that.

#>:3

@kalijhomentethi

Exhaustion makes her eyelids heavy. It weighs her shoulders, makes the simple task of moving pen across paper that much harder but Kayle continues. Solving every logarithm with a detached lethargy. The storm screaming outside cancelled flight training, this is one of her few days off from work, and she already finished her classes for the day. Time slips by. The ticking of the clock pulls her further from thoughts. She closes her eyes for just a moment- Sleep takes her, leaving her arms folded over her textbook and her head upon them.

#she zzzzzzz #like i said short :D #lots of books ont he table #not all of them math

❝ I have seen you only in legends of old. The bullwark against injustice... How ironic plenty of it happened in this very mountain, yet none were to see your fury. Does seeing a whole group of people die as a result of poorly made lies amuse you? Or was that time situational? ❞

This high above, the world is beautiful and as the voice speaks behind her she does not move. She simply listens. Only when the other stops does she rise and turn to face her. "Child of the Moon, none of the Lunari's suffering amuses me." Brilliant white wings look akin to a cloak as she steps away from the edge of the peak. "Were I to descend from this peak, none would be left alive to see of my fury. There is a reason I am only remembered in tales of old. In impressions, in what is left. Is that your desire Child of the Moon? For the same suffering to be tasted by the Solari, for their children to burn as the Lunari had once? Shall I cleanse them with my fury until not a single soul is left upon this mountain?"

#tfw riot wont ever tell us what the fuck kayle is doing

Now i wanna rp college au.

#i played myself. >;c

College au Kayle barely has any free time, this bitch in school, has a job, and attends a program. Prolly falls asleep studying in the library

Modern AU human Kayle is a pilot.

If its a college au type thing she’s studying to be a pilot, either military or not regardless she was definitely in ROTC in high school and if the college has it she’s deffo in the colleges program.

She’s got classes for pilot training either morning or night depending on what time her classes start. It’s a program babe. (IE she’s learning on her own)

#im not doing cop its too easy and also singed has a riot skin so im ignoring skins for it #headcanons

jsyndra

"Do you celebrate it?" Veiled golden eyes turn to regard Syndra curiously from beneath her helmet.

Syndra would show slight surprise in features when Kayle brought it up, but shrugged that feeling off quickly. "No." She answered. "I may have even forgotten it had you not brought it up."

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ask-syndra:

Syndra’s lips curled up a bit, pleased by the shade that Kayle provided. "I suppose I was.” She answered, admittedly lost in thought before Kayle had intruded. She didn’t expect the other to visit, much less know it was her birthday. “Was it out of the way to visit today?” She questioned in turn, assuming it was not particularly easy for Kayle to visit the fortress.

“My duty lead me to Piltover.” It was not a conscious decision to come here, it had simply happened. Regardless of that she is pleased. Syndra’s company is always welcomed. “I followed the winds after and realized they had brought me close to you.”

Your music is bad, gottem

Damn someone must have shat them self it smells like shit in here.

#gawteeem