Laersect, the Unbound Fist

**Roleplayer Blog** **League of Legends Setting primarily.** **NSFW. Do not follow if offended by sexual imagery or content of any form. Violent content as well.** **Check the Navigation Tab!** Art used is drawn by artists who I have commissioned. MIA: None at the moment! Discord: Ask! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

[benatars-partner]

Someone: A good OC never interacts with canon characters. This includes self inserts.

Me:

[kitsune-roleplay]

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[infinite-xerath]

Send me "Thoughts on" + a Character name and my muse will give their opinions of that character.

[ubuyo]

[memelythingers]

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[bunny-rp-memes]

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[mewssings]

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[noxianoutcast]

(Maybe a soft reset? Just... keeping a lot of what I’ve already got the same. Maybe making it a little more light-hearted. Less angst, more ‘new lease on life’.

I don’t know.~ Some people like angst. Others seem to be warded away by it. How troublesome...)

[noxianoutcast]

Contemplating lore reset for this blog.

Input would be appreciated from those who remember me.

[ask-scarlettrails-deactivated20]

Send a ◎ and a question and my muse must answer, even if it's a secret.

[pumpkin-bread]

Reblog if you are NOT celebrating April Fools’ Day on your blog.

This means no pranks of any sort, just standard blogging.

[magic-and-moonlit-wings]

Reblogging on March 31st so people don’t think this is a prank.

[im-a-dumblewhore-deactivated201]

Send me a ship and I'll respond with a gif.

[fillyouraskbox]

[noxianoutcast]

💭

“I’ve seen her around before. But I’ve yet to have a reason to greet her, so out of courtesy I’ve kept out of her way. From what I can tell, she’s starting to level out as of late. Here’s to her having a good future, mm?”

[say-it-like-u-meme-it]

Send “💭” for my characters thoughts on yours.

[primordialfire]

"Hell of a day, isn't it?" a hoarse voice would croak. The voice, it was... sore. Light, yet rough. Surely dried out from the sweltering heat that was resonating from Gisha in this most harrowing of moments. The whole space they shared was surely at risk. Laersect... he knew it was too late for him to run. Not to mention it was one of his 'bad days' concerning his ailment. So he chose to spend it in the company of the threat, herself. "You wouldn't deny a doomed man a chat, would you?"

The air shimmered and swirled with the overwhelming heat. Sparks and embers clouded the air as Gisha’s focus failed to combat her instinctive, elemental nature. The very ground beneath her feet combusted, further adding to the hot, swirling ashes that churned violently amidst the fires. The woman turned, tears streaming from her eyes almost as fast as the heat could vaporize them. The flames flared around the questioning stranger, as though eager to consume him.

But they did not. The heat, as staggering as it was, did not increase further. The fiery woman simply watched him, as though waiting.

[noxianoutcast]

Everything about this young man seemed to tell a tale of one who was... road-weary. Earthen toned attire showing evident damage from long travel. And his face... the alabaster skin was touched with marks of deep purple and blue. Bruises. Some old, some fresh and new. Marks of someone who either found trouble... or had trouble find them.

As the ground erupted with flames around Gisha, his slow pace came to a stop. While it seemed he had accepted his fate in approaching the woman as he had, he appeared to not be in a rush to face such an outcome by walking right into the flames.

Instead... he lowered himself. The fragile looking young man sinking down to... sit, cross-legged across from the pained entity whom he had chosen to spend his presumed last moments with.

With strain.. he’d draw in a breath through his nose. The air itself hot and almost unbearable. He barely had any saliva left in his mouth. It would only be so long before he lost his voice entirely.

“Hhhgh--... yeah. I think... I’ll settle. Just like this.” he’d remark. A pained, tired smile curling up along his dried lips. The skin cracking as his eyes, red and sore with irritation looked up to Gisha from the spot in which he sat. “... Sorry. Wanted to make myself comfortable.”

He took a moment. To breathe. To fight the lightheaded feeling that was threatening to overtake him. His smile had vanished as he seemed momentarily contemplative. Maybe even... afraid? With a small shake of his head, as if to brush the thoughts away. He’d ask outright, in a voice that was tender.. yet tired. “Could you at least... tell me why is it that you cry? Why with... this?”

[noxianoutcast]

This is the where I’ll be starting anew.

[breewolfstuff]

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