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@purifierforhire
[ hello how is everyone i am still not back ]
[ for some reason being here is making me nervous and wondering if i can actually come back. i hope i can because there are some rpers i like a lot and i had cool stuff going on on my blogs. this is silly. ]
[ hello how is everyone i am still not back ]
[ Hello.
I think I’m going to officially declare that I’m on hiatus.
I haven’t been able to keep up with any roleplaying blog as things in real life are slightly complicated at the moment. I feel guilty about it, especially about how I haven’t been here for certain people that needed support while I was absent.
You can ask for my Skype if you want but I understand if you don’t… I’m not good at keeping a conversation going.
I’ll still show up once in a while, especially on mobile and hopefully I’ll be 100% back soon enough. I’ll queue this post once or twice so people catch it. ]
[ Hello.
I think I'm going to officially declare that I'm on hiatus.
I haven't been able to keep up with any roleplaying blog as things in real life are slightly complicated at the moment. I feel guilty about it, especially about how I haven't been here for certain people that needed support while I was absent.
You can ask for my Skype if you want but I understand if you don't... I'm not good at keeping a conversation going.
I'll still show up once in a while, especially on mobile and hopefully I'll be 100% back soon enough. I'll queue this post once or twice so people catch it. ]
[ Being on mobile is dangerous because I may just unfollow people who. Don't. Cut. Their. Posts. ]
How did the Purifiers take your decision to resign and give up?
"They didn't. I mean... I don't know. Because I didn't exactly resign per say... I left. It probably wouldn't be wrong to say I ran away. Hence the glasses an' all. Heh." A grim smile seemed to tug at his lips for a fraction of a moment before vanishing.
"They'll catch up with me one day. Perhaps they already have. I don't know I'll do when they do or even what they'll do, but... Meanwhile... You can say I'm living in the moment." And what a great moment it isn't.
Lucian is demiromantic and developed a strong affection towards Senna before falling in love with her. Purifiers are forced to trust in one another and he found a lot of strength and inspiration on her. She made him want to be better.
Nowadays, of course, he wouldn't let anyone get close enough for anything of the sort. Or so he hopes.
Current Lucian would never do anything as cheerful as singing, much less in the shower, but pre-Thresh Lucian...
Some days he'd be distractedly washing his locks and have a song stuck in his head, which compelled him to sing at a much higher volume than necessary. He didn't notice how loud he was, though, and would always jump in surprise, dropping a bottle of Natural Bathing Liquid Soap for Young Gentlemen on his feet, when Senna burst the door open and yelled the chorus at him (always on cue; was she waiting at the door?) before telling him to hurry the fuck up 'cause ya're wastin' all the damn hot water and ya're not the only one tha' needs to shower 'round here.
He broke a toe once and both avoided singing in the bathroom after that.
[ dame-in-charge how does one write Senna's speech I'm awful with accents ]
[ cracks knuckles my dead wife sensor is going off who’s trying to get frisky with her ]
[ I'll be back soon. It's just been stressful and I've been down and in need of a break. Rping is hard for me and I didn't need the extra strain. ]
[Kel'Zet Mun here, I just noticed that you said your Tag ate something again, probably my reply, should I Tag you in another way?] -tell-it-kelzet
[ Hi. The tag doesn't register reblogged posts, only original ones, so no. I notice replies by checking the activity feed and looking for reblogs. Putting my url in the tags doesn't notice me in any way if it's not an original post. I tag others for personal organization of my own blog.
But I did get your reply, don't worry. I'll take care of it today or some other time this week if things get complicated. Been a bit busy lately.
The easiest way to tag people is probably using the @ system. Like so: ]
tell-it-kelzet
@, Lucian sendingsomething to Senna's phone absent-mindedly?
[3h23am] I just woke up from a dream where you kept stuffing yourself with cupcakes
[3h25am] And then you turns out you were like a poro, you know? So you blew up into tiny Sennas
[3h25am] They were running EVERYWHERE
[3h27am] So I accidentally squashed one and all the other little Sennas climbed on top of me and became larger and all over my head so I ran out of air and woke up
[3h32am] I almost believed you had replied but it was just a ton of network messages saying mine couldn't be delivered... Hah.
"Trick or Treat!"
"How about none…?" But he could tell the voice belonged to a kid, and wasn’t about to go on a lecture.
"Do you take money? I had a chocolate but I ate it.”
"Oh no I’m a purifier I just learn how to fight ghouls and such with her on the job. Um…I read into things, I’ve got other sources for purifier knowledge…"
Clearing her throat, “I get that a lot, some times I use a scythe or my family’s sword.” She stepped back, “Like I said I read into things,” she held out her hands and a white fire appeared in front of her. It stretched out far until it began to shape in the form of a scythe. The fire died down and the scythe was clear in her hands. “I learned how to summon certain weapons…because I made them…they are apart of me, so I make parts of them with my magic…add purifying elements to them and here we are.”
Oh, great. An actual purifier. At least she didn't seem to recognize him. Maybe she had never heard of him, it wouldn't be surprising.
"Sounds smart. You're probably gonna go far if you keep at it." He tried to keep his voice in check as his throat tightened. It would be easier to cheer her on if his memory wasn't full of unpleasant events.
The fire reflected on his glasses, and he blinked in surprise. A weapon that was part of her? It was the first he had seen of it, but he wasn't big on magic. He didn't even like magic, as thankful as he was to healers that had aided him in the past.
"...Impressive," he muttered. "Never seen anything quite like it and I've seen a bit."
Put one in my ask box for a text my muse would send to yours
# for a random text @ for a middle of the night text * for a drunk text + for a loving text ÷ for a depressed text = for a scared text & for a curious text $ for a accidental text ¥ for a drugged text
dame-in-charge replied to your post:[ to get Lucian “officially” in Piltover or not…....
((*gulps* No, you can’t, there are Senna wanted posters all over the place.
[ ...He can't see much with the sunglasses at night anyway. ]
"Trick or Treat!"
"How about none…?" But he could tell the voice belonged to a kid, and wasn’t about to go on a lecture.
"Do you take money? I had a chocolate but I ate it.”
She nodded, “I started last year when I was 16, now I’m being trained under Vayne’s wing. She’s really great to work with,” she smiled. “I work the night shift every other night, so I can still train with Garen and Tryndamere during the day.”
She smiled even brighter not noticing his tone of voice change. “Thank you! Vayne she’s I’m a natural, my weapon of choice is a scythe. I’m not too big on ranged weapons.”
"Oh. Vayne. Then you're more of a Purger, correct? I mean. From what I've heard." Crownguard? The Barbarian King? The girl sure had a wide variety of company. He didn't want to give his identity as an ex-purifier away very easily, though. It would raise questions he didn't want to answer to... So he asked about her instead.
"A scythe? Uh... Not to sound foolish, but... Where do you keep it? Or is it pocket-sized?"
"Trick or Treat!"
"How about none…?" But he could tell the voice belonged to a kid, and wasn’t about to go on a lecture.
"Do you take money? I had a chocolate but I ate it.”
"You didn’t give me a treat that’s the rule," she said hooking the can back the her belt.
"Yeah purify…not really a joke either. It’s technically my most busiest nights. I have to make sure no one get’s hurt at the festivities. Especially in Piltover, a lot of people, someone could go missing due to supernatural activities."
"You're a purifier?" The surprise was clear in his voice, which was usually so neutral. He felt ashamed. How could someone at least ten, if not fifteen, years younger than him be taking care of the city?
"That's... Admirable." His throat was dry and the desire to turn tail and walk away from the awkward encounter grew with every second.
