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āHello, Lux.ā The explorer said with a small smile. āGood to see you again.ā
@luminous-prism
She smiles brightly.Ā āHey Ezreal, how have you been?ā
HAPPY NOISES SO the lovely and talented @odire-san just finished my commission. These two nerds god damn I love them so much. Goofy grin Diana is actually my favorite thing I wont lie.Ā
NightLight is slowly wiggling its way up to OTP status @seliniakocharitos
VA here! Oh man, I fell in love with your Lux the moment I saw you. I really dislike Lux being this happy go lucky ditzy young girl when it's a facade if anything. She's suffering, like the Noxian version of Riven. -shot- She's a soldier and a forced one at that. She wants to please her family but at the same time, be free. I just love that so much ;o; and lightbirb. oh goodness lightbirb.
Oh my goodness sdfhsdiufh this was really random but made me blush so much. I put a lot of time in developing Luxās character and I try to give her my own spin off because there are just so many of the Lux.
Seeing Red
Ā woncastdeath:
His entrance was perfect, these decadent streets were enlightened by his very presence but the girl that casually greeted him gave him pause. Screams of despair and tears as she begged for mercy were all he expected, yet there she was, a welcoming smile as if she has just stumbled into a friend.Ā
He grins as he calmly places his hand over his chest giving a slight bow.Ā āGood evening my dear maiden. Tell meā¦..what is a young lady such as yourself doing around these parts at this hour? There are all manner of scoundrels and brigands aroundā¦.it just isnāt safe.ā His last words were coated with malice as he directed his crimson hues at her.Ā
@luminous-prism
Excellent, she had bought herself some time at the very least. She shifts forward onto the balls of her feet, before rocking back on her heels.Ā āWhatās it to ya?ā She asks to try, and keep up her act of being Noxian.Ā āYou act like you donāt see girls like me all the time, we do what we gotta do.ā She shrugs. She knew he wouldnāt buy it, and she could almost taste the silent threat that hung heavy in the air in front of her.Ā
āSafe?ā
Her blue eyes glint, meeting his crimson ones. She takes a step forward to him.Ā āYou worry about my safety, how gentlemanly, and yet you think not of your own?ā She quirks a brow at him.Ā āA twisted form of chivalry I suppose... but I have a question.ā She leans forward to whisper.Ā āWho says youāre safe if not even you tell yourself you are?ā
Aw! They heard I liked bows so they put a bow on my bow so I can bow while I bow!
Harajuku Neith (via sun-and-wu)
Seeing Red
A swift shift in pulse was picked up. Deep fear was sowed in the girls heart the moment they crossed paths. He stopped, a glint of crimson emanated from his eyes, in a moment the girl vanished, far too quickly for her to be an ordinary spy, as he suspected, she was a mage.Ā
He calmly stepped through the crowd, no trace, at least for anyone other than Vladimir. Her aura was so palpitate he could practically taste it. His instincts guided him now to an alley and there it was, the first trace. A cloak still warm, he picks it up with delicacy as if retrieving a Ā precious artifact before slowly taking it to his face. Her aura covered the garment but not only that her smell still remained. Taking his time he memorized her scent, a swift lick of his lips as he glared at the end of the alley. He had everything he needed to find her now. It was only a matter of time.Ā
āRun little mouse, It will be so much more fun when I finally dig my claws into your heartā¦..ā He quickly disintegrated into a pool of red in pursuit of his prey. In moments he shortened the distance between them. She was clever but he had far more knowledge of the area.
@luminous-prismĀ
She tenses as she notices the red pool, flipping around quickly. She takes a few steps back as it begins to reform in the shape of the reaper himself. She had only heard stories about him. A monster they had called him in Demacian papers, a freak they called him on militant lines. He was a threat, everything in her body screamed at her to run, bolt, try to get away from him as fast as you can.Ā
She shivers as her legs were rooted to the ground. She canāt make a scene, sheāll alert more than just him to her presence if she fought him, let alone the possibility of innocents being hurt. Her heart pounds in her chest now as she meets his eyes. At a final last ditch chance to save herself, she smiles,Ā āHello.ā She says doing everything in her power to keep her voice level.Ā āCan I help you?ā She quirks a brow at him, feet finally allowing her to take a step back.
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Send me a š if you ship our muses romantically,Ā š© Ā if sexually, orĀ šµ if platonically
Some people just shine a bit brighter than others and itās got nothing to do with what they look like.
James Dawson, Say Her NameĀ (via wordsnquotes)
Here is the tragedy: when you are the victim of depression, not only do you feel utterly helpless and abandoned by the world, you also know that very few people can understand, or even begin to believe, that life can be this painful. There is nothing I can think of that is quite as isolating as this.
Giles Andre
I probably think about you a lot more than you think about me.
(I just want to know whatās on your mind)
Have Mercy - Inch By Inch
ā :Explain how they portray feelings of hostility or dislike.
In Depth Headcanon Prompts; Set 1
ā :Explain how they portray feelings of hostility or dislike.
@spirit-of-an-exile
ā :Storms or clear skies?εжз :What about nature do they find calming? What about nature do they find disagreeable?ā :List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency.ā :What is their typical response to being given orders?
In Depth Headcanon Prompts; Set 1
ā :Storms or clear skies?
Storms! Everyone leans toward clear skies, but how can you enjoy the sound of the rain if there is no rain to hear?Ā
εжз :What about nature do they find calming? What about nature do they find disagreeable?
Going back to the first headcanon, the rain. Lux loves the rain so much. If itās raining she will go dance in the rain, and then spend time relaxing. What she doesnāt like is when the sun blares down. Being overly warm is just dreadful to her.Ā
ā :List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency
@prodigall - Because heās her little brother in some natures, if she needed help heās always there for her.
@seliniakocharitos - Diana is bae, you think she wouldnāt call out for her babe? She needs the moon.
@shacotheclownprince - Her Demon. He would take care of her, he made a promise, she keeps him to it.
ā :What is their typical response to being given orders?
@iris-the-electromancer
ā :Describe how they would spend a stormy, overcast/rainy day.
In Depth Headcanon Prompts; Set 1
Lux spends her rainy days inside, curled up with a lovely mug full of peppermint tea, and a nice novel series. She would spend the whole day just reading the series, squeeing over how great the characters are, and the story.
@nightshifter7