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@noxious-diplomacy
“ You here ? Have you come to ruin my life a second time ? ”
( Sivir | @heroesgohungry )
“Your life!?”
" Your face alone reminds me of that forsaken place. After losing my legs and most of my human dignity, Shurima has become ... a much less attractive place. "
She sniffed in disdain only to look at Sivir again.
" And you are still here because...? "
" You here ? Have you come to ruin my life a second time ? "
( Sivir | @heroesgohungry )
Like and you might get a starter
Do you have snake hair cass?
" Don't make me laugh. My hair is nothing like 'snake hair.' "
“Do you find me beautiful…?”
The small white haired boy would stand in front of Cass with an ugly Christmas sweater on that was far to big for him but also holding up a paper snowflake for her to take.
“ You look ridiculous, “ she said, nevertheless taking the paper snowflake from his hands. Nostalgia softened her features only very slightly, her scowl returning before long.
“ What do you want. “
@zauns-insane-secret
Cassiopeia didn't comment and simply folded the paper before sliding it inside her pocket for a lack better places to put it. A gust of wind pushed against her cloak, making her form shudder.
She had never been good with winter. Even less so now. Cassiopeia missed the heat and part of her wished she had not come back so early from her last trip to Shurima.
Just kidding.
Before long she was looking at the kid again. "Where are you going to go? "
💪 Pick my muse up ( Cassiopeia | noxious-diplomacy )
“My, my Cassiopeia you are lighter than what I expected” the saurian whispered “Such a delicate and graceful form, almost as if you were a piece of art” @noxious-diplomacy
“ What do you expect. ” She almost snorted in disdain. “ You’re late. I hope that this does not become a habit of yours. ”
“Well…” he whispered “That tail of yours appears heavy, muscular” the saurian shifted his hand to better acommodate the lady on his arms, ever so careful to not drop her or hurt her
“Late? And what for, may I ask?”
Just to prove a point, Cassiopeia wrapped her tail around the reptile. She acted pensive for a while.
She wasn’t really.
“ I thought we agreed on dinner. Preferably something that we can both eat. ”
Renekton scoffed, intently watching as how the snake embraced him, his fangs baring in disapproval. The Butcher gazed then turned to the noxian hypnotizing eyes.
Thats when it hit him, like a bucket of cold water “You must forgive me dear snake. I was unsure you would answer my invitation. But I can get this arranged in no time. Even if its this evening”
" I would expect no less, dear companion, " she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
" I tire from this desert heat. Is there somewhere you can take me while you do the... Preparations? "
The small white haired boy would stand in front of Cass with an ugly Christmas sweater on that was far to big for him but also holding up a paper snowflake for her to take.
“ You look ridiculous, “ she said, nevertheless taking the paper snowflake from his hands. Nostalgia softened her features only very slightly, her scowl returning before long.
“ What do you want. “
@zauns-insane-secret
He would tilt his head a bit. “Want know what old woman give me this sweater and what paper thingy I give for you is. Don’t know lot.” He said simply as he sat in front of the older woman.
Cassiopeia DuCouteau was not known for her finesse with kids. This was to say that she was actually pretty horrible with them, her patience always thinning before long.
She curled her tail under her as she kept contemplating the paper cut-out.
" Snowdown is approaching. " She said simply.
💪 Pick my muse up ( Cassiopeia | noxious-diplomacy )
“My, my Cassiopeia you are lighter than what I expected” the saurian whispered “Such a delicate and graceful form, almost as if you were a piece of art” @noxious-diplomacy
“ What do you expect. ” She almost snorted in disdain. “ You’re late. I hope that this does not become a habit of yours. ”
“Well…” he whispered “That tail of yours appears heavy, muscular” the saurian shifted his hand to better acommodate the lady on his arms, ever so careful to not drop her or hurt her
“Late? And what for, may I ask?”
Just to prove a point, Cassiopeia wrapped her tail around the reptile. She acted pensive for a while.
She wasn't really.
" I thought we agreed on dinner. Preferably something that we can both eat. "
Suddenly, there was a tidal wave of poros washing over her! Have missed! Are snuggly! All the snuggles for friend snek human!
Cassiopeia choked on a shriek as she went down with the fluff. She eventually dug her face out and blinked in awe.
What. Was. This.
The small white haired boy would stand in front of Cass with an ugly Christmas sweater on that was far to big for him but also holding up a paper snowflake for her to take.
“ You look ridiculous, “ she said, nevertheless taking the paper snowflake from his hands. Nostalgia softened her features only very slightly, her scowl returning before long.
“ What do you want. “
@zauns-insane-secret
💪 Pick my muse up ( Cassiopeia | noxious-diplomacy )
“My, my Cassiopeia you are lighter than what I expected” the saurian whispered “Such a delicate and graceful form, almost as if you were a piece of art” @noxious-diplomacy
" What do you expect. " She almost snorted in disdain. " You're late. I hope that this does not become a habit of yours. "
ᴛᴀʟᴋ ʟᴇss & sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ .
ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ғᴏʀ .
. ♛ . ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴇᴍɪʟɪᴀ ʟᴇʙʟᴀɴᴄ .
ᴀᴅᴏʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʟɪʟʏ .
Katarina and Cassiopeia
I really wanted to draw these two in a more peaceful set of mind
“Who has the brains. You or the bird?”
@on-cerulean-wings
“Er, excuse me? Are you trying to ask who comes up with the tactics? If so, we both like to come up with them, then smooth out details piece by piece. Why, are you implying we’re not smart?”
"I was not implying anything." Cassiopeia eyed Valor. "I was simply baffled by how deluded you are. Talking to a bird? Really?"
"Who has the brains. You or the bird?"
@on-cerulean-wings
"I could use a bit of your company, snake"
“Oh? And here I thought you hated me.”
She arched an eyebrow. "I assure you that nothing is note-worthy."
What about the fact that she was a noble? Irrelevant.
"What fun would I be if I were not elusive and mysterious? Patience, my dear. We have all the time in the world to get to know each other. Maybe over diner? Or whatever we eat."
