#compulsivevirtuoso

[legacyofheart-blog]

compulsivevirtuoso started following you

internally screaming

[mercless]

@compulsivevirtuoso

Pulling the scarf closer to their face, The assassin lets out a huff. Their feet sunk into the snow with every step, making the journey twice as long, and much colder. The weather had picked up as they had gotten closer to their destination, as if even the elements wanted them to stay away. But they needed to go. Glancing at the trees above them, they notice the unnatural cherry blossoms falling with the snow around them, telling them they were close. Squinting ahead of them, Talon begins to see the silhouette of a wall. Putting a hand out in front of them, they fall against the wall, taking a moment to breathe and pull the coat around them tighter.

Shielded from the wind and snow by the wall as they moved into the complex, Talon is given a moment to catch their breath. The pull of closing their eyes and resting right there was tempting, but they fought against it, gritting their teeth and push themselves up. They were so close.... Making their slow way up the steps to the main building, they hold out their shaking hand and knocks against the door lightly. Every part of their body was shaking, so they weren’t going to wait long for a response. They just hoped she was actually here.

[clockworkfaire-blog]

@compulsivevirtuoso

—≪⚙≫ “ Why do you stare at me so? “

[leonadawnchaser]

❝ why fight anymore? what’s the point of fighting against destiny? ❞

“Destiny has many paths to it. And my destiny is to destroy you and protect my people.” Her eyes narrowed and her sword and shield sat by her sides, eyes aflame in anger. 

[definitely-not-altair]

Scenario: Late at night, the empty market square as a stage, four actors, the sound of violins-- the ringing of gunfire and a spray of blood. Screams of pain and a single pleased cry of enjoyment~

“PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE, JHIN.” 

[judicandum]

@compulsivevirtuoso you make her quite uncomfortable. Why must you touch the face at parties? How dare?

Pretty ladies in white featuring Kayle doing a long-ass inhale because dear gods Jhin. Have some mercy. Must you try to seduce even immortals? It doesn’t work.

Consider it a thank-you for the first long thread I’ve done on this blog, since I know you’re screaming. And do not fear, she has 64 4-petaled flowers on her kimono.

[yi-dashi-a]

compulsivevirtuoso replied to your post:

   “Yes good, Hate Ionia. Be like me.”    

“Er... How about I do not be like you then, yes?”

[bladetaleclay]

"Clay. Where is your ribbon.... Did you lose it while playing in the gardens again?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Clay ceased his crazed hopping; his soft paws snapped open and pieces of assorted vegetation fell from each. They felt around his soiled clothes and dirt streaked fur.

“Clay lost it.”