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@flawless-riposte
Independent RP/art blog for Fiora Laurent of League of Legends !_!
(Singleship with @ask-syndra for mainverse)
follow to see my art and let’s rp sometime!
reblogs appreciated :)
I’m moving all activity on this blog to the above btw :^)
just fyi anyone who followed me here lately, follow @flawlessriposte instead (no dash)
What do you think about people mocking your girlfriend because she's an Ionian mage / making a pass at her during Demacian get togethers? How do you usually react?
“I don’t make a show of things but I do cut straight to the point. If her hand in mine or an arm around her doesn’t send the message I will plainly state that she is spoken for, Demacian traditions be damned. As for mocking her, I simply laugh because that is all they can do. And honestly, what kind of fool would speak ill of a woman who could turn them to dust?”
Independent RP/art blog for Fiora Laurent of League of Legends !_!
(Singleship with @ask-syndra for mainverse)
follow to see my art and let’s rp sometime!
reblogs appreciated :)
I’m moving all activity on this blog to the above btw :^)
man since switching the main blog this sideblog is attached to I’ve realized how few blogs i actually follow smh
Honestly
SO GAY
about receiving any asks about Fiora / Syndra
Leans towards during a meeting, quietly moans in her ear to bug her.
Narrows eyes at. “Babe. Don’t.” she whispers.
Syndra held back a giggle as she was pulled, but the grin that threatened to break along her lips said how pleased she was with the attention. Her hand placed itself atop Fiora’s own, intertwining her fingers along the other’s own. Her own hand guided Fiora’s up and down her thigh affectionately, honestly tempted to pull the other off somewhere to make out at this point. She wouldn’t, but it was VERY tempting still.
Fiora closed her eyes briefly, relishing the motion facilitated by the mage. Though she’d never admit it, it took a moderate amount of will power not to slide her hand higher up Syndra’s thigh than at the moment, the duelist discouraged only by their proximity to others.
With a sigh she reopened her eyes, catching a snippet of drivel from the chairman. “- increase our regional resources by thirty percent, according to- now where did I put that tome…” At this Fiora piped up. “I know where the additional copies are kept, Lord chairman. However, that shelf is quite high up. If I may request the Lady Justicar assist me in its retrieval we might obtain the accurate figures.” She suggested. “Ah yes, yes very well.” came the gravely voice of the speaker, waving a hand at them dismissively. Fiora began to stand, winking at the other.
Dramatic yawn. "Are we having sex today?" She asked, nonchalantly as if this was a common practice.
“Yes.” Came the immediate reply, as Syndra had barely finished her question. Fiora promptly lifted the mage into her arms. “With your invisibility spell, if you’re up for it.” She added with a mischievous smile.
Fiora’s eyebrows raised briefly as an equally playful lip bite formed across her features. With one final look around, she quickly made her way to her first point of cover, the large statue at the center of the main courtyard. Carrying Syndra proved no trouble at all, but one of the junior gardeners had rounded the corner of the manor and began to walk directly towards their spot. “Now would be a good time for the spell, my love.” Fiora whispered as she glimpsed the young man through the limbs of the marble figure.
“Is that right?” Syndra questioned back, feigning ignorance. Truth be told Syndra had already cast the spell upon her initial kiss with Fiora, which she admittedly may have ‘forgotten’ to mention to her lover. As the gardener approached, Syndra watched carefully as the panic undoubtedly began to set in for Fiora. She herself remained relaxed, however, even pulling Fiora back for yet another kiss.
Fiora broke her watch on the man to look at Syndra, slightly confused. “Yes? I-” again she was cut off by a kiss, this one slightly longer. Briefly opening one eye she saw the gardener basically upon them. No matter, I needn’t explain anyt- he walked straight past them, almost brushing against Syndra’s hair, yet without a backwards glance. Fiora, now the wiser, broke the kiss, her gaze withering as she looked upon the other. “Amusing.” She commented sarcastically, nuzzling Syndra’s neck playfully. With that, she made her way to the conservatory. As she expected, even around its exterior was abuzz with activity. She trained step allowed her to dodge and weave between workers as they walked past, her greatest difficulty being to stifle her own laughs as she moved.
House Laurent, being as lavish as it was, would ask no less of its conservatory. Lush plants sprung from every polished marble corner, some coveted for their medicinal value, others purely for their rarity or beauty. Syndra had painstakingly nurtured some of them herself and it showed; even the most fragile of blooms glowed with life. The sun radiated strongly overhead, and the stained glass installation that overlooked Fiora’s favourite alcove cast a kaleidoscope of colour across the plush cushions within.
A few feet away, one of the maids was set to work dusting off some of the more ornate vases. Fiora (not too carefully) stepped around her, taking note of the woman's head perking up as she felt a soft breeze blow past, before returning to her task. The duelist gently Set Syndra down on the soft seating of the alcove, a devilish grin beginning to form.
Leans towards during a meeting, quietly moans in her ear to bug her.
Narrows eyes at. “Babe. Don’t.” she whispers.
Grins in amusement, leaning back only to lean forward a few more moments later. Whispers quietly. “Oooh, fuck me Fiora.”
The duelist sought to chastise Syndra with the nudge of her foot against the mage’s under the table, but a small grin accompanied the roll of her eyes regardless. Not now, she mouthed wordlessly with a small shake of her head.
Syndra noted the grin that pulled at Fiora’s lips, successful in her attempts to amuse both herself and her lover. In return to the foot that nudged her, Syndra gave a gentle squeeze at Fiora’s thigh beneath the table. Whatever the rest of the people there were talking about was unimportant, it seemed.
A notable exhale could be heard escaping Fiora’s nostrils as the grip on her thigh sparked minute... sensations. The significance of the current meeting was rapidly dwindling in Fiora’s mind, though she did prefer to at least keep up appearances. She gripped Syndra’s wrist under the table, gently moving her hand away and into the mage’s lap, but leaving her own hand there as well. As was a fond habit of hers, she subtly hooked her foot around the leg of the mage’s chair, ever so slowly pulling her closer to Fiora’s right.
Leans towards during a meeting, quietly moans in her ear to bug her.
Narrows eyes at. “Babe. Don’t.” she whispers.
Grins in amusement, leaning back only to lean forward a few more moments later. Whispers quietly. “Oooh, fuck me Fiora.”
The duelist sought to chastise Syndra with the nudge of her foot against the mage’s under the table, but a small grin accompanied the roll of her eyes regardless. Not now, she mouthed wordlessly with a small shake of her head.
Leans towards during a meeting, quietly moans in her ear to bug her.
Narrows eyes at. “Babe. Don’t.” she whispers.
Dramatic yawn. "Are we having sex today?" She asked, nonchalantly as if this was a common practice.
“Yes.” Came the immediate reply, as Syndra had barely finished her question. Fiora promptly lifted the mage into her arms. “With your invisibility spell, if you’re up for it.” She added with a mischievous smile.
Fiora's eyebrows raised briefly as an equally playful lip bite formed across her features. With one final look around, she quickly made her way to her first point of cover, the large statue at the center of the main courtyard. Carrying Syndra proved no trouble at all, but one of the junior gardeners had rounded the corner of the manor and began to walk directly towards their spot. "Now would be a good time for the spell, my love." Fiora whispered as she glimpsed the young man through the limbs of the marble figure.
Dramatic yawn. "Are we having sex today?" She asked, nonchalantly as if this was a common practice.
“Yes.” Came the immediate reply, as Syndra had barely finished her question. Fiora promptly lifted the mage into her arms. “With your invisibility spell, if you’re up for it.” She added with a mischievous smile.
“Really? The garden?” Syndra snorted, playing idly with Fiora’s hair. “As long as you don’t plan on ruining any of our lovely collection.” She warned, dipping her head towards Fiora to steal a kiss.
“Not the-” she was cut (pleasantly short) by the kiss. “...Not the garden proper, chérie.”She replied finally, as she leaned cautiously outside, looking around. Luckily none of her staff were within the immediate vicinity of the entrance, and thus far she had a beeline approach to the greenhouse. Well, conservatory really, as the lavish furnishings and specially cultivated plants within labeled it as such. Coast clear, she nodded to herself and raised an expectant eyebrow at Syndra, her smile ever present. She was truly enjoying the thrill.
Dramatic yawn. "Are we having sex today?" She asked, nonchalantly as if this was a common practice.
“Yes.” Came the immediate reply, as Syndra had barely finished her question. Fiora promptly lifted the mage into her arms. “With your invisibility spell, if you’re up for it.” She added with a mischievous smile.
“And what do you plan to do with that spell?” Syndra questioned back, wrapping her arms around Fiora’s neck instinctively as she was picked up. “I told you I’m not going to be quiet if we do that, you know.”
“And I told you I’d handle it, didn’t I?” she replied as she carried her lover with ease down the hallway. “We’ll have some fun with it, of course. Where’s your sense of adventure, hm?”
“Of course you can, darling.” Syndra replied, a bit of snark clear in her tone. “Tell me what you’re planning.” She then added, a grin pulling itself across ruby lips in amusement.
“Well....” Fiora mused dramatically, tilting her head in her clearly deep thought. “The groundsmen are preparing the main flowerbeds for spring. Let’s try not to get caught shall we?” she offered as she used one of her feet to open the main outer door of the manor leading outside. Her and Syndra’s favourite greenhouse would have more than one function, it seemed.
Dramatic yawn. "Are we having sex today?" She asked, nonchalantly as if this was a common practice.
“Yes.” Came the immediate reply, as Syndra had barely finished her question. Fiora promptly lifted the mage into her arms. “With your invisibility spell, if you’re up for it.” She added with a mischievous smile.
“And what do you plan to do with that spell?” Syndra questioned back, wrapping her arms around Fiora’s neck instinctively as she was picked up. “I told you I’m not going to be quiet if we do that, you know.”
“And I told you I’d handle it, didn’t I?” she replied as she carried her lover with ease down the hallway. “We’ll have some fun with it, of course. Where’s your sense of adventure, hm?”
This is why you don’t leave your servant suggestion box anonymous, Fiora
Fiora vc: “How uncouth.”
Dramatic yawn. "Are we having sex today?" She asked, nonchalantly as if this was a common practice.
“Yes.” Came the immediate reply, as Syndra had barely finished her question. Fiora promptly lifted the mage into her arms. “With your invisibility spell, if you’re up for it.” She added with a mischievous smile.
This is why you don’t leave your servant suggestion box anonymous, Fiora
