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Riot Artists: What if we gave Vayne a hat and goth cowboy look? (Vayne first character concepts)

Rito: Nope

Riot Artists: What if she had a hoodie? (lol esports weibo)

Rito: Still nope

Riot Artists: Okay but consider the hoodie tho (Esben Lash on Insta)

Rito: Stop trying to make the hoodie happen. It’s not gonna happen.

bdsmesque

" your head or your heart? which would you prefer i pierce first with my silver bolt, demon? i'm torn on the decision myself... "

It took Evelynn a second or two before her eyes finally widened in excitement.

The issue wasn’t truly the other’s face nor her bold attitude, it was the fact that nothing about her seemed to ring a bell in the demon’s head.Nothing except that pent-up angst that could be detected from miles away. But of course! The demacian kid whose family tasted like the finest of meals.

With a patronizing tone, words fell out of the nightmarish vision’s mouth.

“ Understandable.You know what? Before making serious decisions; try asking your parents first, Baby-girl. “

shaunavayne

So that’s how it’s going to be, is it? Very well.

Truthfully, Shauna expects nothing less from the demon before her. The taunting means nothing. Her younger self might have been riled up by a few words when the anger and pain was still fresh. No longer. She has awaited this day for far too long, slain too many monsters with much fouler tongues to care what this one has to say. Even if she is her white whale, Shauna is numb to any digs towards her late parents. This is less so a quest of vengeance at this point than her desire to satiate the bloodlust for the creatures of darkness she’s grown so utterly disgusted. She craves their fear. But that fear is to be earned; a grueling process, but oh so worth it. All of the monsters slaughtered by her hands were small fry, fodder, appetizers for the main entree. Vermin. Their extermination was just a means for preparation. This is the moment she’s been waiting for. She’ll pry what she wants out of Evelynn if she needs to – no, she hopes that’s the case. That is the only way she’ll be able to savor it fully.

“I’ve decided it shall be your tongue. Straight through to your throat. Let’s see if you’ll have anything to say then, hm?”

#bdsmesque

thegayninjas

Merry Christmas!! @shaunavayne sorry for being a lil late but hope u like it <3!

(SG Ahri trying to charm people with mistletoe)

shaunavayne

i think i’ve told myself to reblog this for a million years and i kept forgetting (to do that and say thank you). this has literally been the home screen on my phone for two years since the day i saw it. thanks so much, it’s really really lovely !

#ahhhhhhhhh i cannot believe how many times i forgot after telling myself to reblog this #i am actually two years late and remembered NOW as i worked on this years gift

shaunavayne

"You know, as your father lay dying- He didn't even cry out for you mother."

She should do better to keep her cool. Rage is reckless. The angrier she is, the more mistakes she’ll make. However, when it comes to this demon in particular, Vayne has trouble remembering any of that. And when she taunts her like this, it’s hard to think about anything other than kill.

Before Vayne can really truly consider about the consequences of her action, she throws her whole body into her fist, slinging it directly at her offender’s torso.

embraced-agony

Too easy. It’s almost dull, how quickly anger ignites into action. A lasher snaps up, wrapping around Vaynes wrist as the other wraps around both arm and body, forcing them to be snug against each other as she drags her closer. “Aw, it’s cute when your mad about it. He didn’t cry out for you either- I think it might have been the maid.”

shaunavayne

Her eyes widen, though they’re barely visible beneath the red tinted glass. What is visible are her teeth; entirely human, yet an uncannily monstrous resemblance when she snarls so viciously. “Your horns will look nice mounted on my wall, demon!”

#embraced-agony #ic

"You know, as your father lay dying- He didn't even cry out for you mother."

She should do better to keep her cool. Rage is reckless. The angrier she is, the more mistakes she’ll make. However, when it comes to this demon in particular, Vayne has trouble remembering any of that. And when she taunts her like this, it’s hard to think about anything other than kill.

Before Vayne can really truly consider about the consequences of her action, she throws her whole body into her fist, slinging it directly at her offender's torso.

#embraced-agony #ic

she strikes down the unworthy

a pair of golden wings speed her through the air as she slings bolts of light from a heavenly crossbow, smiting the fools who question her supremacy. true warriors dream of testing their skills against her divine power.

the lucky ones wake up before they do.

#the actual flavor text for arclight vayne's release #hmu if u want a short starter owo

vayne doesn’t care too much about demacian politics anymore. she’s tunnelvisioned on killing monsters and demons and dark magic users. she doesn’t have the time to care about caste politics. while technically the head of one of the noble houses, she has some influence but no connections. her family was wiped when she was a teenager, so. she hadn’t finished learning her house’s role or her part or what it meant to be the head. her new duties and responsibilities. she has the gold and the property, but she leaves frequently to hunt. BUT, she still retained societal prejudices from living her privileged life in upper demacia. she’s absolutely the type to be like 'oh, but you’re not one of the bad ones’ to mages if they don't practice dark magic.

#[ headcanons ]

“But I did everything right.”

divine-righteousness

sllooooowly slides hand into kayle's.

Looks down at their joined hands. Looks back up. Ah yes. Only the just hold hands. Lawbreakers are incapable of it.

ligatusalas

"You dare to fight me with only an insipid blade? Do not underestimate me, infidel. I would go toe to toe with your dark magic even as a mere mortal."

Unprompted || Always accepting !

❝ True is that I am not at my best potential with a sword , mortal - but I will not utilise a power that is sure to kill you when I am certain your soul has not gone rotten . I advice you not to underestimate my prowess with a blade , and to step back this very moment - we do not have to fight . ❞

@shaunavayne

shaunavayne

“A lion does not fight with a gazelle. In that same nature, this is not a fight. You may bear steel, but you are still prey to my prowl, and I will be the hunter that vanquishes you.” Shauna remains in her stance, a slight crouch, one arm extended, training her wristbolt launcher directly at Morgana. The other arm is raised, bent over her shoulder, hovering near her back, ready to draw her crossbow at a moment’s notice. Her shiny red goggles betray no emotion– her expression is only defined by the off-putting grin she wears.

#ligatusalas