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            ❝—A charmer; but do you posses the skill                        to C H A R M more than one person?❞

[vxndictae-moved-blog]

9, 22, 50!

9- If you could date a champ irl who would it be?

um, miss fortune? thresh? xayah? rakan? i am, a biseuxal

22- Favorite skin?

CAPTAIN FORTUNE. the badass skin miss fortune deserves

50- Ever used RP to buy a champ?

LOL, no. i use rp for boxes which have shards in them sometimes but no never straight out paying rp for a champ. i can get on that ip grind. i have many 6300 champs from my ip grind alone :p 

[miighted]

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the relationship our muses have or could have.

                garen knows little about the vastaya and their encompassing history or culture, thus meeting one would be both peculiar and alarming to him in some respects ( especially a boisterous one such as rakan ). however, he is a man of a trained facade, one trained very well in fact, so it is unlikely he would outwardly show his bewilderment. 

                the magical nature of vastaya would be a great barrier between the captain’s disposition and any semblance of acceptance. a race so magically involved would inspire the fear of his youth and also encourage the memories of his uncle’s death to rise to the surface. thus, he would incredibly adverse to rakan, and likely any of his kind, too.

                looking at the bare skeletal of their personalities ( and momentarily discarding their larger framework in terms of their duties and what path of life they’re from ), however, there is a still a stark contrast. where rakan is a colorful individual with a knack for being center stage, garen is resolute and remains bound to a sense of order and one’s role in life. whether they would get along or not truthfully hinges on circumstance.

[havocreigned-a]

“I’m  probably  just  pointing  out  the  obvious  here  but...”

Jinx  takes  a  long  pause  afterwards.  Glittering  pink  eyes  settling  on  the  curious  looking  man.  They’re  dull,  half-lidded,  filled  with  exhaustion  (weather  from  a  lack  of  sleep  or  boredom  was  anybody’s  guess),  but  the  strange  hue  still  seemed  to  glow  in  the  low  light.  She’s  got  one  foot  pressed  lightly  to  the  floor,  pushing  her  chair  back  so  it  teetered  dangerously  on    two  legs. 

                   Jinx  popped  her  gum  loudly.

“Aren’t birds supposed to have two wings?”

After  all  what  was  the  point  of  only  having  one  wing?  You  couldn’t  fly  with  just  one.  As  beautiful  as  the  single  wing  was,  Jinx  thought  it  must  be  rather  useless.  The  idea  that  this  was  the  wrong  question  to  ask  never  passed  her  mind.  Strange  people  were  abundant  in  her  hometown  it  seemed.  So  instead  of  asking  why  somebody  even  had  animal  parts  (which  was  also  a  rather  rude  question),  Jinx  wondered  why  he  didn’t  have  enough.

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