The Virtuoso

Ask/rp blog for Khada Jhin, written by Pandis

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"I just ate a Snickers and I'm still a bitch. I call bullshit."

[specterssanctum]

Long time no see all!   Sorry for like; dropping off the face of the earth, but things just keep happening and I don’t really have the energy to rp publicly right now…  but a bit of an update;

https://ko-fi.com/helpghostgetout

I’ve been having a really hard time finding work; and could really use some help getting into a place of my own so I can get away from my mother.  I won’t ask for much; seeing as how I don’t really have anything to give in return, but any little bit would help me in the long run.

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I had really fun making these two. Its addicting!

[pyrophantom]

There’s A Good Reason There’s Blood On My Hands

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Jhin making art.

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Lovely day here in Sweden ♡

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Sits on lap. "Oh, I can feel it, artist! Or is it just another of your ' weapons '?"

Rhaast’s comment creates a smirk on the Virtuoso's lips. A delighted hum followed, feeling the weight of the darkin on top of himself. “Oh, I’m not sure... only one way to find out, hm?”

[imparria]

[nevver]

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Winks.

“Hello, dear.” The artist greeted the other with a tired smile. “Up to no good, as usual?”  

[empcratriz]

// I’ve seen a lot of people just today apologizing for not being very active on their muses and I just wanted to say: it’s okay. Some days you aren’t feeling your muse, or you’re busy, or just don’t feel like writing, no inspiration, whatever the reason may be, it’s okay. It’s 1000000000% okay. Take it easy and be nice to yourselves ya’ll

[nonspecific-carnage]

Visit Original Link

//Here’s a Jhin laugh track. His giggle keeps me going 

[oracle-chan]

@blackcrystalkitten

Time to make a loop of this

[artshouldterrify]

@our-performance-begins‘ Jhin. <3

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@tidecallxr >:|

[nocturnexsins-archived]

Reblog if you are willing to do toxic ships

Not every love is sweet and kind Sometimes, love is dangerous Poisonous, addictive, obsessive Leaving emotional, mental and physical scars Don’t want to walk away, refuse to let go To need, no matter how much it hurts To know the same pain is returned Because some don’t want just the sweet They crave the bitter too

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I had this hilarious conversation with my mother that I need to share with you guys. In Swedish, a flowerpot is called "kruka" but it's also somewhat close to saying cock, "kuk" and when I spoke with my mom it went like this:

Me: When I was in the city with Teemo he was really afraid of the big black pots! Mom: *chuckles nervously* Me: What? Mom: I know that I heard wrong but I thought you said cocks and not pots. Me: Hahaha yes, Teemo was afraid of the Big Black Cocks along Queen's street.

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"You fucking muppet." Uh-oh, what did Rhaast do?

“Do not insult me if I haven’t done anything to deserve that yet. Otherwise, I’d simply laugh of you… Friendly.”

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The artist scoffed and proceeded to flick his finger underneath the darkin’s mighty jaw. “Rhaast… we both know that your incapable of being civil.”

[indevitatus]

“Ah bitch, bet.”

He replied to the little flick by canting his ornamented head to the side, attempting to charm, maybe, when his crimson eyes widened and softened his freezing gaze. The gesture was inquisitive.

“What’s the matter.”

The darkin asked, so sweet was his tone, vivid contrast to his hoarseness in speech.

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The amount of sass that Rhaast threw at Jhin earned him a smile, almost as if the artist was proud of the darkin and his behavior.   However, the upcoming question was met with nothing but a light shrug, incapable of noticing the warmth that hid within Rhaast’s tone. Or, well, Jhin was more or less expecting it by now, so why would he bother? “Oh, nothing.” He then answered. However, a frown dressed the artist’s face when he reflected deeper upon the matter. “For once.” Maskless as he was, Jhin corrected his own hair with nimble fingers, the smile soon returning. “I’m just here to brighten your day.” How generous, Jhin.