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@hajulthehemothief
//For the few followers I have on this blog I'm going to be doing a pretty large over-hall to the blog and the character. Tumblr decided it wanted to delete my lore, skill-set, and headcanon pages so I need to make new ones.
Also if you're wondering, yes, that does mean I'm blowing the dust from Hajul and he will be back better than ever.
//My opinion of the mun?.. Yo. That is all.
(( YO. YOā¦ LMFAO.))
//TWO LITTLE LETTERS THAT WHEN PUT TOGETHER HOLD A LIFETIME OF HAPPINESS.Ā
Hajul looked up from his blade and the stone he was sharpening it with to find Vi standing in his doorway. She wore a set of pink pajamas, holding a pink pillow, a yawn escaping from her mouth. "Enforcer... Are you lost?.." Hajul's facial expression was surprised and confused all at the same time.
Vi rubbed her eyes and groaned sleepily, āNoā¦I just wanted to get myself a cup of water. My head hurtsā¦.āĀ
"Uhm.. Uh-.." He looked around his room still confused to why she came to his room rather than the cafeteria in the institute. "Come.. I'll get you a glass of water.." He stood up sitting his blade and stone down on a near by desk, motioning for her to follow him to his bathroom.
"Warden..." The thief greeted Thresh with a smirk and a raised brow, his arms crossed along his chest.
Thresh refuses to reply for now, his narrowing glare meeting the eyes of the hemothief with a low snarl. His chest is almost puffed out, towering over his ābusiness partnerā a bit annoyed by his punctuality.Ā
"Youāre late," was all he chose to say, his words lingering in the air with a terrible vibe from those flaring, emerald ethereal flames.
"Time is a luxury most can not afford in myĀ business,Ā Warden..ā His smirk grew into a grin as he tilted his head upwards, in an arrogant fashion.
"What do you need of me anyways?.." The grin faded from his lips, his facial expression and posture grew into a more serious form.Ā
"What do I need of you? I need your loyalty, your trust, your nameā¦ I require everything of you," the greedy Warden stated, the air silent around him as the spectral exhaust flickered upon interest. "I require your soulā¦ metaphorically speaking since I cannot kill you, in accord to the Leagueās regulations. I require your service."
"Obviously.." Hajul's expression grew slightly annoyed, his patience was rather thin when it came to business. "Otherwise you would not have called me..." He turned his head a few times taking in their surroundings. "...Here.."
"Warden..." The thief greeted Thresh with a smirk and a raised brow, his arms crossed along his chest.
Thresh refuses to reply for now, his narrowing glare meeting the eyes of the hemothief with a low snarl. His chest is almost puffed out, towering over his ābusiness partnerā a bit annoyed by his punctuality.Ā
"Youāre late," was all he chose to say, his words lingering in the air with a terrible vibe from those flaring, emerald ethereal flames.
"Time is a luxury most can not afford in myĀ business,Ā Warden.." His smirk grew into a grin as he tilted his head upwards, in an arrogant fashion.
"What do you need of me anyways?.." The grin faded from his lips, his facial expression and posture grew into a more serious form.Ā
Hajul sat lazily on a chair within the commons of the institute, legs crossed and arms sprawled out across the back of it, eyeing the summoners and various champions walking past him. An empty chair sat beside him waiting to be filled.
Everyone seems so damned busy in this place..
Morgana on her way back to her own chambers spotted someone she wasnāt familiar with sprawled out lazily on a chair. He looked annoyed and displeased, and bored. āMaybe if you would not look and act so lazy, someone would fill the seat that is clearly meant for company.ā
Hajul sneered slightly before speaking with an un-amused smirk. "Maybe I'm not looking for someone to fill this seat, hm? Surely you aren't always so rude to strangers, Morgana.. But perhaps that is why you fell from the heavens.." The man chuckled softly to himself before yawning.
put two names in my ask and I'll tell you which I'd rather date.
Hajul sat lazily on a chair within the commons of the institute, legs crossed and arms sprawled out across the back of it, eyeing the summoners and various champions walking past him. An empty chair sat beside him waiting to be filled.
Everyone seems so damned busy in this place..
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//Thatās 1/5
If I receive 5 ā, I'll post a photo of my mun.
Alright I got 5...
//But if anyone catches my drift, it is Sunday (Iām kidding I wont do that shit xD)
//Don't be a wussy.
//So Iāve been thinking, and I really want a Jinx to ship Hajul withā¦.
//plsplsplsplsplspslpslpslpslsplsplspslsplsplsplspslsplsplspslpslsplspls
As Hajul wondered around the institute he came across a garage-like workshop, full of tools and mechanical components. He was gazing around the room and accidently stumbled into Jayne, not paying attention to where he was walking and making her drop a wrench that she was holding. "F-forgive me.." He bent down quickly, picking the tool up from the ground and held it out to the woman. His heart starting to race due to embarrassment.
Jayne was checking some components of her new invention and she wiped some sweat from her forehead. Taking a wrench, she started to screw some screws that were connected to the body of the invention. āIt still needs a source of electricity in it. Though this one needs to be more developed than the simpleĀ integrated circuit.ā, she muttered in thought and put some screws between her lips though once the man stumbled into her, she dropped the wrench and stood up, cleaning her dirty hands into her work pants. āItās alright, stranger, but can I ask youā¦ what brings you to my workshop?ā, she asked with a calm tone in her voice and watched him to pick the wrench up and handing it to her. A small smile appeared on her lips as she took her tool and put it in a pocket on her shirt that was dirty from oil and some other stuff.
Hajul rubbed the back of his neck as an awkward smile curled upon his lips. "I.. Uh.. I am still getting used to the institute.. I just happened to come across it and my curiosity took over from there I suppose..." His eyes began to wonder around the room again before locking onto the mechanical device on the table beside them. "You make these things?.."
What is your story, young Thief? *The Warlord tries to analyse the man standing before him. His arms are crossed as he waits for his reply.*
"Itās a long one, that Iād rather not tread uponā¦" Hajul looked the armored man up and down. "You must be Shen."
Hmm.. *The Warlord lowered his head, careful of how to reply.* I suppose our wills align from our pasts, if you have experienced bad events that is.
"I was the cause of these.. 'bad events'. Your theory would seem to be correct though." Hajul forced a small smile before it faded away quickly.
What is your story, young Thief? *The Warlord tries to analyse the man standing before him. His arms are crossed as he waits for his reply.*
"Itās a long one, that Iād rather not tread uponā¦" Hajul looked the armored man up and down. "You must be Shen."
HajulĀ turned, startled by the voice. He stood quickly to his feet, his hand on his blade. āEhnita.. I didnāt expect to see anyone hereā¦ā His stance loosened, a slight smile grew on his lips. āIt is nice to see you again as wellā¦ Whatāre you doing out here?āĀ
"I simply couldnāt sleep, so I decided to go out for a run.Ā It can sometimes relax me when nothing else can."Ā She stared at his fire for a moment.Ā "Itās quite a lovely fire you have going.Ā You know, flames are more alive than most people realize.Ā This one is quite jovial."Ā She looked up at him again.Ā "They tend to give off the emotion one most needs to feel.Ā Are you perhaps upset by something?"
"Nothing important, just pondering upon my past a bit.." His smile faded slightly and he looked towards the ground momentarily. "I often come out here, away from everyone to collect my thoughts.. Being in such a busy place reminds me of the streets of Noxus.. But not as cold." He chuckled slightly, his view returning to the woman before him.
(( hmmm ā - Want any tattoos?))
// god no they look painful
//They aren't that bad. It's just a slight stinging sensation while it's being done, after that it's only sore for a few days.
