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@eboyezreal yelled ♡ ❝ HA ! ❞
You know , there are some things you can get away with ! Calling Taliyah's freckles ugly , booping her nose randomly , trying to braid her hair ... Things like that !
What you can't get away with ? Pinning her randomly to the wall . We get it , she's short and under 45 kg , but seriously ? Nah , not having it .
The moment Taliyah felt a pair of hands grab at her shoulders , she retaliated . How , you may ask ? Easy ! By switching the positions around !
It took the Shuriman a moment to notice exactly who it was she was pining against the wall , but when she had , she couldn't hide the grin . ❝ Oh ! Flat ass ! How are you ? ❞
Eboy-juice
Sorry not sorry
-COUGH- weeb -COUGH-
// YOU CAN’T PLAY SETT WITHOUT WEEBING OUT OKAY???
✎ vastaya ez? 👀
Send ✎ and the name of a character and I’ll do a quick sketch of them. Draw them as a chibi. (Selectively Accepting)
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❝ Is that so ? What are you writing ? ❞ Curious as she is, of course Nami had to ask him that.
@eboyezreal continued from here !!
Closed starter for @eboyezreal !
As of late, Varus has been pondering what has happened to his old belongings. Specifically, a tome a passed friend had created about various magic, specifically the knowledge of hemomancy. To a mere human, it could be a matter of knowledge and becoming a more powerful mage. But to him, it was a reminder. It was the only thing he could have, other than his own memory to tell him that his close friend had ever even existed. All he had to help him find the dungeon that had the tome was a small, tainted map of Shurima, that he had dug up recently from a time capsule he had left himself. In order to help him find said relic, he had hired an explorer- Ezreal- using what little money he had left to help him retrieve it.
At the moment, they were sitting at a small cafe table in Piltover, meeting up to discuss the terms of their temporary partnership. Varus is sitting neatly across from Ezreal, his legs crossed, back straightened, and a serious look in his eyes as he holds the map in his lap. The Darkin wasn’t fond of having to look to a young man for help but it was doubtful he’d be able to retrieve the book without aid. Explorers of this sort could likely find a needle in a haystack, if they had enough time that is after all. “Alright, is there anything specific you’d like me to keep in mind on our journey as not to cause any struggles on the way?”