Light the Way

A Lux and Noxian Lux RP/Art blog. This Divergent from Canon. Header is a collage with a mix of art from myself, Commissions from Uncle-Touchy-Lich and TheCrimsonExecutioner, and a collab image presented by Definitely-Not-Altair. Under Construction

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Assorted First Meeting Symbol Prompts

💌- Our muses are pen pals who finally meet up in real life. 🐬- Our muses meet while they are both on vacation. 🗡- Our muses run into each other on opposing sides on the battlefield, but are forced to stick together when they lose contact with their leaders. 🐆- My/your muse is the last of their species, while my/your muse is tracking them down. 💎- Our muses are both jewel thieves who have set their sights on a large and valuable gem. 🍰- Our muses are awkwardly seated together at a crowded cafe. 🦄- Our muses have been having very strange dreams where they see and talk to each other. Out of nowhere, they spy each other in a public place. 👘- Our muses bump into each other at a small town festival/fair. 🔥- My/Your muse rescues mine/your muse from a wild or house fire. 🌲- My/your muse is feral and living in the wild, and stumbles upon your/my muse by coincidence. 🎀- My/your muse has been an orphan all their lives, and your/my muse ends up adopting them. 👑- Our muses are the heirs to rival kingdoms, and must meet to attempt to settle their kingdom’s differences. 👒- Your/my muse finds my/your muse crying and upset after a bad breakup. 🌪- Our muses stick together after a powerful natural disaster has laid their home to waste. 🏚- My/your muse’s town has been throughly destroyed by raiders, and they are the only survivor a rescue team led by your/my muse can find. 🔪- My/your muse attacks yours/mine out of sheer panic. 🔗- Our muses are both taken as prisoners of war and are forced to share the same cell. 🎙- Our muses meet at a concert for a famous musician/band. 🐚- Our muses are seashell hunting on the beach and strike up a conversation while searching. 🏵- My/your muse risks their life to save your/my muse from certain death. 🍣- Our muses were set up for a blind date by a mutual friend. 🐺- My/your muse is an abandoned child who has been raiding your/my muse’s trash cans for awhile now, until they are caught red-handed. 🏝- My/your muse was shipwrecked and washed up on the shore by your/my muse’s tiny town or island. 🤺- My/your muse ends up becoming your/my muse’s mentor. ☄️- My/your muse is an alien or angel who accidentally crash-landed in your/my muse’s backyard. 🌼- My/your muse stumbles upon your/my muse sitting alone in a flower field. ⛑- My/your muse is a lone medic or Good Samaritan who saved your/my muse’s life when they were very close to death. 🔐- Your/my muse stumbled upon my/your muse caught in a trap and are unable to free themselves. 🛁- Our muses meet in a beauty parlor/spa/bath house. 🔬- Your/my muse is conducting research on my/your muse, who is being held captive in a laboratory. 🦈- My/your muse is a mermaid/man who took pity on and rescued your/my muse. 🌙- Our muses find that they have incredible superpowers and team up with each other to either protect or destroy the world.

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꧁poetry sentence starters꧂

from the first 70 pages of “whiskey words & a shovel” by r.h. Sin

 “ you’re so used to being mistreated. ” 

“ you’ve gotten so used to being hurt that happiness scares you. ” 

“ who robbed you of innocence? ” 

“ who was your first? ” 

“ and the saddest part of all? you’ll cling to the good memories, as if there were any. ” 

“ the pain will always be there. ” 

“ so many people are setting the bar really low. ” 

“ you get what you allow. ”

“ i was never what you wanted. ” 

“ i was just the one you settled for. ” 

“ you’re an experience. ” 

“ meet me here. ” 

“ you were never the one. ” 

“ this was never love. ” 

“ you were simply necessary. ” 

“ i had to be hurt by you. ” 

“ i hope you find what you’re looking for. ” 

“ i hope you find the truth. ” 

“ and that’s how they control you. ” 

“ our version of living feels more like death. ” 

“ i understand you. ” 

“ i was forced to survive in your absence. ” 

“ i was faced with the realization that I never needed you. ” 

“ you’re always apologizing. ” 

“ one day I’ll stop listening. ” 

“ we grew apart.” 

“ we stopped trying. ” 

“ i’m trying to get better. ” 

“ i’m trying to get better at walking away from unhealthy situations. ” 

“ i struggle with the idea of anyone loving me unconditionally. ” 

“ sometimes I wish you waited for me. ” 

“ i got tired of going through the same shit with different people. ” 

“ it’s not your fucking fault. ” 

“ you can’t change a man. ” 

“ the thought of being in love is blinding. ” 

“ bargaining using sex.  either way you get screwed. ” 

“ the memories hurt the most. ” 

“ sometimes i get tired of thinking about the things that i don’t want to think about. ” 

“ sometimes i get so fucking tired. ” 

“ tonight, you’ll be the death of me. ”

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Please be sure to specify which Lux you want <3

[mvdae]

ଘ(੭ˊ꒳​ˋ)੭✧ league of legends → lux icons;

[luxthecrownguard]

"Do you think if I stabbed you instead of blood you'd bleed rainbows?"

Not even giving him the satisfaction of her gaze she looked at her dagger  spinning it a time or two," Excuse.. me? But what world did you fuckin' fall in? I'm human of course I'll /bleed/." Scoffing at the comment.

[rpmemedumpster]

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Please remember there’s a difference between hate, constructive criticism, and giving praise because you don’t want to hurt someone’s feelings.

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A Meeting in Nottingham

It was that time of day where she snuck across the green blades of grass, quietly as to not scare animals or attract attention. Slipping past the guards and any of the people who lived around her. A subtle sigh of relief would leave her lips once she was sure she was free from the distinct watch of prying eyes. Like most days she went to this little waterhole, the surface sparkled as the sun kissed its gentle door to wonders. Stripping each piece of her clothing to the ground next to a bag and placing her bow right next to it. She would go swimming to the bottom of its basin and rummage around for sweet treasures that had fallen to the darkness. Taking a few chances before either coming out empty handed or with a treat. Gasping as she popped up above the surface awkwardly pushing her hair out of her face, strands hanging off her long pointed ears. Making her way to the edge and pulling herself from the calming waters before redressing and moving to a different spot as she swiped her items from the ground and took off. Droppin gher bag at the base of the tree she looked up before making a leap with a swing to elegantly maneuver its platforms. Each branch was a segway to a view higher up over the land but she stopped about midway up settling herself there. Strapped across her chest was her bow but where were the arrows? Leaned back against the tree one leg hanging as she sun seemed to pea through the tops of the trees shrouding the ground floor beneath and everything between. Hair dripping wet pieces of blonde strands stuck to her face but she didn't seem to mind. Holding out a rock she examined it from afar, it was a beautiful blue speckled stone. A huge smile spread across her lips as she relished in the silence, and the chance to be herself without judgment and the burning expectations of their society.

@dysentery-ezreal

[legendary-ladies]

Lights and Lullabies

The recital had been another great success, and she was delighted by the warm welcome she received from the Noxians upon her return. It hadn’t been so long ago that she was a prisoner here, yet it felt like an age ago to the gentle musician. Sona was very conflicted after her time as a prisoner and she was still somewhat in disbelief all that had happened was real. It felt like a work of fiction as the recent memories passed through her mind’s eye. If it weren’t for Maya, she probably would feel like she had woken from a dream. 

Still, Sona felt the events’ affect on her, and the change within herself. She wanted to be in Noxus for now, and wanted to cultivate her magic there. 

The occasional performance was nice too, with a lovely and passionate audience. Already she had many requests to play for private parties of various noble houses, even Vladimir had sent a letter. Maya was thrilled with her Lady’s popularity, and Sona suspected that most of her joy in returning was for a certain eye-patched gentleman. Of course her maid denied it all, swearing her loyalty to her Lady but they both knew what resided within her heart.

Sona was glad for her, and let Maya know that she would support her if she chose to pursue a husband. It left Maya in tears and they shared a warm embrace. It also had Sona pondering her own future and if she could find someone to settle with. She made herself blush when her mind settled on a particular grey haired man, and could only imagine the most gentle of refusals. She was too young and it would be too dangerous, and he couldn’t afford the distraction. When did her fantasies become so depressing?

She shook her head and looked in the mirror of the washroom. The water was clear and cool in the wash bowl and she scooped some of it to splash on her face. Maybe she could play a little to clear her thoughts. With a little nod she dried her face and hands and gathered the Etwahl from the living room. It was a bright, sunny day as it usually was in the early spring at Noxus Prime. The flowers were starting to bloom and she found herself wandering toward the garden attached to her modest home. 

Some fluffy bird chirped in a nearby fruit tree, blossoms beginning to bloom into a pink canopy. Sona smiled and sat on a little stone bench beneath it and plucked a few high, bird like notes. Her smile was serene as she began to play in earnest, eyes half lidded, her body swaying with each strum. She learned to let herself go when she was alone, almost trance-like. Many books had described magic as something to let flow through you, to act as a conduit rather than to try and control it, so she practiced in these quiet moments, letting it flow through her and the Etwahl.

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[luxthecrownguard]

There had been rumors floating about, excited chatter flitting among the people about a woman and a recital. The words brought Lux to her first recital she had ever attended, it was one of Sona's concerts and it was instant adoration. The emotional attachment she found herself  falling into with each note pulling her further and further into its stories. Any chance she got when she heard of the musician having a concert Lux made sure she was there. Though, this person may be good who knew how well they would stand up towards the great Etwahl player. She had offered to be on watch for anything hinky, making sure to slide along the edges or keep herself resided in a specific spot. Since coming to Noxus, she'd found herself more, learned and grew dramatically from the girl she once was. Even so, she wasn't prepared for what came next. When her blue orbs flickered to the stage she had to double-take,' What the....Sona?' Eyes wide, shocked but now even more elated that she was being served a real treat. Another chance to listen to such beautiful creation. ---------------------------- Having spent the next few days scowering and listening, trying to seek out and find the woman. Traversing down a street following a lead that finally had led her in the right direction for she soon heard the melodies floating in the air. Letting her feet slow till she came in sight of the woman but remained quiet just to take it in. A sight for sore eyes, a small smile on her face as she watched the woman swaying with the notes and innocently stationed in the decorated garden. ' Very Sona... There would be no mistaking this as her house...' Lux couldn't help but think to herself, and start skipping back ot their small interactions in Demacia.

[luxthecrownguard]

Taking the Treasure

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Pain.

A word she knew all to well, one she went walking hand in hand most days of her life constricted by its fervent grasp.

Physical? Yes, but pain wasn't always that simple. It was chilling to the bone when she dwells on it, leaving her a mere shell displayed as a broken mirror. A mirror that even if you took the time to patch the holes there would always be small particles missing. She was good at putting on that mask and walking around her home as if there wasn't a personal war raging not just inside her but among her family as well. A battle she may never win. A fight she may even lose herself to one day. Now? In this moment? She wasn't all too sure what to feel, but something was winning as her eyes connected with his. A warmth, a kindness that just warmed her to the center. It seemed he had enjoyed her time just as much as she had enjoyed his. The feeling was welcomed and she couldn't help but smile at him, to feel appreciated for just listening even caused color to lick the skin of her cheeks. Indulge? If she could've been greedy she would've stole all his sunshine for herself. More than indulging in the moment she got a little too over excited in the moment and stepped in quickly wrapping her arms around him and giving him a hug. This was the best she had felt in a long time and she had him to thank, though it hit her quickly what she had done. Stepping back, tripping over her feet as she fell to her butt,” I..I'm sorry... I... couldn't contain myself.” She'd return with him finding herself walking closer to him the rest of the way and finding the departure bittersweet. ------------------------------------

Several days passed, most of her time was spent inside her room other than a time or two where she ventured out. But this night? Oh no. Tonight she'd see him again, they had been told that in celebration for the winner in good faith and participation there would be a gathering, a formal event. Why was she so excited? So overwhelmed by the thought of seeing him again.  Upon approaching the building the lights shone brightly against the darkened sky and her heels clacked against the stairs. 'Breath Lux. Breath. You've done these parties before. Don't be nervous. Don't be.. Don't be... “ curling and uncurling her fingers in one hand she was more than nervous. Taking a moment to run her hands down the red lace of her dress to smooth it out and make sure that in the bodice that the sheer fabric that showed off some skin didn't sit improperly. The front of the dress higher than the back to allow her slender legs to seem like they were longer than they were. Breathing out slowly as she pushed her straw colored strands behind her shoulder. There were many faces she didn't recognize, Piltovian. Making sure to greet those that approached her she was certainly looking for someone as she spun a time or two scanning the crowd.

[z-rei]

pocky day ! !

[luxthecrownguard]

@dysentery-ezreal

[luxthecrownguard]

[I have seen the Light, but I am also Darkness… I am Demacia… but I have Fallen to Noxus. Tell me what your wish is…]

With a tilt of her head and a small smile, “ I am pleased to see you have found this path.”//thanks for reading my rules if you ahve any questions or things about Lux or my blog or rp just send me a message or if you have it in a form of an ask you can send it that way. EITHER WAY! Welcome!

[dreaded-omen]

@luxthecrownguard started following you

“Another Lux?”

“Yes and no. This one seems… different.”

“…So we’re gonna-”

“No, I hate it already-”

“Shine a new light on her?”

An exhausted growl as Omen considers strangling him.

[luxthecrownguard]

Watching as the two banter back and forth she pushes her straw colored strands back behind her shoulder. ‘A..nother?’ Looking down, more than sure there was only one of her as her mind tried to comprehend what even the heck the conversation was about,” It seems that you already know my name but I have yet to receive yours.” A bit weary and of course on guard with the interaction.

[luxthecrownguard]

"Wear this!" (I'll DM you the pic lol)

The sun was quite bright out that day, gently holding onto her hate the sight of the water was beautiful and she couldn’t help but stare. though she had given Ezreal the freedom to choose what it was he wanted her to wear out that day. Looking over she found her gaze met his,” E…ez? Is.. .something.. does it look bad?” Suddenly worried as she tugged at pieces to try and cover her skin a bit more or make it try and fit in a different way.

[dysentery-ezreal-blog]

Ezreal had been drinking a large glass of tea, spread out on the beach towel while he waited for her to join him. He hoped she liked his choice, it had taken him a long time to find something he thought she would enjoy. “No-no! It looks amazing on you!” He blurted quickly, having to punch himself in the chest. Why was it always when he was drinking? He smiled at her and beckoned her to him, gesturing to the empty towel beside him. “More importantly, do you like it? I wanted to get you something nice that you would also feel comfortable in,” He trailed off, unable to take his eyes off her. She looked stunning, and he sat in quiet amazement.

[thelanternwretch-archive]

Caught in the Chain's Web

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“Oh, you want something else? Not even one full day here and you’re already demanding things from me? Greedy bitch.” He comments, leaning against the door frame, amused. “I have one book you may have for the evening. If you want more, you’ll need to earn them. The harder you work, the more you impress me, the more books will find their way onto those shelves. Novels, spell books, banned content… oh yes, you’ll have the books you want, providing you prove I’m not wasting my time with you, girl.” 

The wraith gazed over the room as though looking for something else to hold over her head. “I recommend you wait until I fetch you unless you think you can find your way through the prison? I highly doubt. It’s bigger than you think with multiple passageways and wings. Perhaps when you’re here for a few more weeks and I know you’ve memorized the layout a little more, I’ll start telling you where I want you to be and at what time. For now, you will wait for me to collect you.” Thresh pushed himself up off of the heavy wooden frame, an air of smugness emanating from his very bones. “Stay here. I’ll be back with your one book. I think you’ll find it’ll keep you company.” 

The Warden grabbed the door handle, stepping out and slamming the door as he left. Bits of dust fell from the crossed beams at the top of the room, small debris quietly tinkling down onto the cold floor. The silence that followed was deafening. There was no wind blowing through the halls, no voices from screaming prisoners at the moment, no footsteps, no settling of the building… just utter and absolute silence. It was no wonder how someone could go absolutely mad in such still surroundings. The impending darkness didn’t help either, especially when some of the firelight outside the door was cut off as she was enclosed within the room.

Before long, there’s a clatter of metal and the door is unceremoniously torn open. “I found it.” Thresh presented her with a thick leather bound journal. It was a rather large size with an easy few hundred pages in it, if not at least a thousand. It was staggering and promising to keep her busy for many a night. “This might interest you until you get more. Now, get some sleep. We start first thing in the morning.” Again, he slams the door shut, leaving her alone with her thoughts, the book, and the few candles on the minimal surfaces that had flickered to life the minute he left.

The book was nothing more than a blank journal with the phrase Made you look. on page 956. 

@luxthecrownguard 

[luxthecrownguard]

Her expression remained unchanged trying to not give the standing skeleton something to grab onto. Amused was he? This was her retaliation and she listened to him prattle on about worth, earning the right to books, information. Of course she didn’t plan on wasting time or why would she toss what she had to follow the Warden to an Isle she’d heard dangerous rumors of. Looking about the room once more,” Understandable...” she’d respond not too keen on staying put in a bright shiny new place to explore but she knew it’d be worse to try and work her way about without knowledge of the surroundings. It wasn’t until he slammed the door that she jumped in her skin a little. Though she was rather sure the door should’ve just cracked off the frame. Watching the dust float down in front of her and silently drop to the ground, even though someone was there the dust was never heard. Closing her eyes she tilted her head back and just listened, the silence was so thick you could cut it but she welcomed it. For once, there was nothing no arguing or words. No quickened pace of steps or the scurrying of servants across the floors. A sigh of relief escaped her lips, but it didn’t last much too long as the door was torn back open to reveal Thresh’s frame in the space of the door frame. Good thing she wasn’t changing or repecting any privacy at that moment. Raising a brow at him it actually made her smile a little. With a nod she waited for him to leave, there had to be something wrong with this book. Holding it in her hand as she opened the cover. Blank. Turned the page. Blank. Flip through several pages. Blank. Chuckling a little at it she closed the book and started from the back as she came across the page,’ Made you look.’  scoff of disbelief left Lux’s lips at the sheer childish nature of the joke but also just in a genuine amusement as she closed the book and gently sat it on a shelf. 

“ Fuckin’ asshole...” mumbling to her self as a smile curled once more on her lips before turning to the bed to rest. Even if there was noise she did quite well to sleep through it and be up early the next morning. Stretching as she sat back up and waiting for him to come get her.

[luxthecrownguard]

"Ye can try the hat and coat on, but I want them back."

(( @.@ I tried ;w;)) With a warm smile she nods to the stranger, “ You honestly didn’t have to but I thank you for your kindness.”

[luxthecrownguard]

"Wear this!" (I'll DM you the pic lol)

The sun was quite bright out that day, gently holding onto her hate the sight of the water was beautiful and she couldn’t help but stare. though she had given Ezreal the freedom to choose what it was he wanted her to wear out that day. Looking over she found her gaze met his,” E...ez? Is.. .something.. does it look bad?” Suddenly worried as she tugged at pieces to try and cover her skin a bit more or make it try and fit in a different way.

[andantegrazioso-deactivated2018]

Sweet camelia | Chloe Dill

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One spot left on the wear this meme!

1. ( omg it's so cute) you guys will see it eventually.

2. Damn you're gonna make me go technical.

3. Taken. This will be interesting