#cursedshuriman

[feuerliebhaber]

The winged Shuriman awkwardly tried to fold his wings behind his back as he turned to greet a visitor to the library. "Ah, hello there! Welcome to the Great Library of Shurima! I-..." He tried to continue but was interrupted when his wing clipped a vase and knocked it over, the vase promptly shattering. "Oh dear..."

Oh would you look at that. So in this library, they had cosplayers? At least that’s what Houji thought, since he had never encountered anyone with wings before. Not real ones anyway. “Mmm... thanks for the greeting. Are you the librarian?”

[silvestreaelurus]

"Hey nid. I-I got a new feature to show you." The assassin said nervously, a cowl draped over the top half of his upper body, midriff exposed to the huntress as his wings flapped gently behind him.

She looked up and raised an eyebrow; she’d seen weirder. “Wow... they are beautiful,” She smiled.

[silvestreaelurus]

Of dinners and dates || Closed RP with cursed-shuriman

The sun shone down between the leaves, creating dancing patterns on the forest floor. Nidalee was on her usual patrols for unwanted visitors when she caught a familiar scent on the wind.

Azibo...

What was he doing here? Quickly, she strapped her spear to her back and followed her nose, bumping into the assassin rather soon. “Azibo!” She greeted happily, launching herself at him from behind and throwing her arms around him.

@cursed-shuriman

[silvestreaelurus]

New forms || Closed RP with cursed-shuriman

It had been a while since she had seen the assassin, and presently she wandered the library halls looking for him. She opened the door to his room, calling his name softly. “Azibo?” She asked, looking into the room. “Are you here?”