#forthetempered

[heronaught]

starter for @forthetempered

‘ prince jarvan !! why are YOU here ?? ‘

[bladesurgence]

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ - Jarvan IV

headcanon our relationships | accepting

I may intertwine some of Irelia’s views of Demacia from the perspectives that she’s gotten from other muses (namely, @rvdemption / @demacian-eyes-inthe-sky / @a-former-spellthief who I all point out by name because this is not exclusive to all Fioras/Quinns/Luxes). You might categorize them as the side of Demacia Irelia would like to see, more personable and approachable than the high society Irelia expected. On the other hand, there’s the strict military hierarchy as pointed out in Taric’s lore that she’d associate with the Dauntless Vanguard and Garen. Jarvan, as the center point and figurehead for a good deal of Demacian society, is a point down the middle for Irelia.

Political importance doesn’t necessarily impress her, she’s dealt with the elders and has probably heard enough of Karma’s rants about them to find no love in politics, but she’d respect the man that expresses martial prowess. A good leader, someone who can instill pride and motivation in troops, would be someone she’d like, but her first impressions would probably be quite wary.

I do think that if done correctly she could grow fairly close to him, being able to sympathize with the weight of responsibility, and hey if he’s ever looking for a wife of significant influence

[bladesurgence]

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Even the mightiest statues eventually begin to chip away under duress.

Though he does everything in his power to assure friends, family, and soldiers alike that he shares the same air they do, his heart beats the same way theirs beat, and they march to the beat of the same drum, often he just lives in a parallel world.

He tries not to admit it.

No crown consists of unadulterated metal - gold and silver are merely tacked on as afterthoughts to accessorize the weariness of the tattered prince. Once grasped by his hand it seems like even the finest beauties of every occupation and walk of life dulled in luster. Nothing is sacred.

Nothing is pure.

And though he stands with helmet primed, armor gleaming in resplendent light, and lance ready, he is tired.

[ask-riven]

[Diary prompt]

// I dunno why I keep getting this.  It’s nearly two years old at this point.  @__@

Sorry, friend, but I’m not taking them.

[ladybuvelle]

forthetempered started following you

Well... this was unexpected. Sona gives an immediate curtsy in her usual, silent way. She can’t address him otherwise - and that always makes her nervous she’ll offend someone like him.

[fury-of-darkin]

@forthetempered Enters the Fray

“The Warrior Prince! I had always imagined our first meeting would take place on the fields of battle, but it would seem such is not the case.” The Darkin walked forward with a smile, which soon faded into a neutral expression. “You know who I am, do you not?”