#themasterofwuju

[masteredshadows]

// You know I gotta send my boi themasterofwuju

LET ME LOVE YOUR FRIENDS. // accepting

@ladybuvelle you know I gotta say that’s a damn good choice right there

yo @themasterofwuju

you’re pretty cool. your presence on my dash is genuinely a gift, whether ooc or ic. actually, though. I really, really appreciate how open you are with your followers – if I’m ever worried about you, or hell, just want to know where you’ve been, it’s easy to find out. I love seeing your thoughts on random things, or yi’s musings, or just the honesty, really. it’s… it’s a sense of trust, I guess? it’s amazing that you trust us with those thoughts, y’know? 

beyond that, you yourself are pretty cool. we have yet to talk too much, because, uh, I’m actually kinda awful at starting conversations with people literally ever, but every conversation we have had has been so, so entertaining. you’re so easy and enjoyable to talk to, and whether it’s plotting or just talking, I really do have a smile on my face with every message. both crack shenanigans and serious RPs with you are genuinely a delight, too.

– actually, speaking of your writing, lemme ramble about that, too!

I LOVE YOUR WRITING. Seriously. A lot of the time, when writing a thread as long as ours, it can end up feeling like a chore, even if you love the other person.

I haven’t felt that once yet. What we have going is hilarious, and a large part of that is due to the brilliance with which you characterise Yi. he feels like, well, yi, and he always does! really, at this point, if someone says master yi, I don’t think of what riot’s done, I don’t think of the ingame champion, I think of you. your characterisation is amazingly consistent, varying with age while staying true to him, and the development you do for him is astounding. you’ve managed to have a blog with a character that grows and evolves while remaining himself. your drabbles are a delight to read, and I’m continuously impressed by the way that you keep your blog feeling like, well, things are moving and changing.

just – man. your dedication to yi is amazing. your writing is brilliant, witty, and works well with both humour and drama, something that can be really, really difficult to do. I love reading your threads and drabbles, and I absolutely adore talking to you. you’re well-spoken (the way you handle discussions on your blog is so, so eloquent and respectful), dedicated, hilarious– like I said, genuinely a gift to have on the dash.

I hope things are going well for you. you deserve that. you really, really do.

[thepawnnoble-blog]

@themasterofwuju

It was rare to see the noblewoman outside of her home without her retainer. However, today this was something she had to do alone. In her hands as she walked down the mostly vacant streets of the common area in Demacia was a small pack. Though she walked slowly and daintily, there was no mistaking the clinging of glass within her small pack as she made her way to the more sketchy areas of Demacia.

The woman seemed to travel without fear through the near empty streets as she approached a very large building within the area. The gates were shut but not locked. With minimal movement, she shifting the pack into one arm so she could open up the rusted gate. It groaned heavily as she squeezed herself between the gate before shutting it behind her.

With the groan of the gate, heavy footsteps were quick to meet her soft ones as a large man approached her, looking down at the small woman. She immediately held up the pack towards him. He took it with ease with his own softness, peering into the bag before looking back at her and nodded. He quickly made his way towards the large building as she made her way back to the gate.

With the gate groaning as it opened and closed, the woman made her way out of the area, looking down at her hands. It was uncharacteristic of her to have her hands dirty. She seemed mildly interested the way her light peach skin looked with the dark rust that was left on her hands as residue. She let her hands drop to her side as she continued her walk out of this particularly sketchy part of Demacia.

[arkyn-iceborn-vindication]

//Muh url

Send me your URL and I’ll tell you

My opinion on;

Character in general: I love Master Yi. His lore is one of my favorites, and he was also my first “main.”How they play them: By far my favorite Master Yi blog, even though there aren’t necessarily many of them out there. Great headcanons, engaging events, and a real dedication to the character.The Mun: I’ve talked with the mun only a little bit, but they’re hella cool and also generally a very nice person.

Do I;

RP with them: I’ve done a thread with Yi once before, some chance meeting in a village along the Serpentine River, but other than that maybe only silly 1-ask interactions.Want to RP with them: Definitely! I believe Arkyn is in a similar state to pre-Wukong Master Y, with a lot of build up anger and frustration and no good outlet. Maybe more interaction could help him learn to come to terms with the past.

What is my;

Overall Opinion: 10/10 great muse, great mun who is immensely committed to Yi’s portrayal, and great talent when it comes to writing. Seriously, produces some of the best writing I’ve ever read when it comes to tumblr.

[tracelcss-archived-blog]

// * uhhh how about a Circus AU iunno pft

for an au, press star | accepting

(believe it or not, I have one)

When Fate was exiled, instead of running to the nearest cities and townships to try and find a place to stay, he was discovered by a traveling circus known as The Sullivan Twin’s Brigand. While it wasn’t a perfect setting, he did have a roof over his head and food to eat. He just had to demean himself and his talents to get it. 

He is known simply as the “Cardmaster” as his stage persona. Because none of Runeterra knows of Riverfolk magic, his use of cards and object manipulation is considered “exotic” and exquisite. He is the main act for the Sullivan Twins. 

He is also a major attraction because he is exotic himself, as terrible as that sounds. No one has seen a Riverman so close before, and he is amazingly powerful and also aesthetically pleasing. 

Because he is the major money-bringer for the circus, he gets the second biggest tent in the middle of the camp, rivaled only by the Sullivan Twins themselves. 

Eventually, a stranger from Bilgewater is dared to ask the Bearded Lady out to dinner, but mistakes Fate’s tent for her own. Though it leads to an awkward introduction and a compliment (”Really liked your performance.” “Thank you.”) Fate ends up giving the stranger one of his cards and a proposal -- “Come back tomorrow, I’ll be here.”

And that’s how Fate meets Graves in the Circus AU.

[banishingtheshadows]

((refreshes dash

#Yi looking at lux probably pfft (post)

SNRKS THANKS @themasterofwuju))

[masteredshadows]

x. @themasterofwuju gets to be zed’s babysitter, ‘cause kusho is too fed up with zed’s bullshit to do it himself anymore.

     Screw you, Kusho.

     Zed slumps against the window of the carriage, staring out at the rolling mountains and sparse grassland whizzing past him. Why do I have to go to the Wuju clan or-- whatever they’re called? Is that seriously how you think you should respond to someone disagreeing with you? If you want me to see the merits of balance, give me an actual explanation, don’t shove me off to Wuju daycare.

     He frowns. With every action that Kusho takes, Zed begins to doubt him just a little bit more. He is revered, yes, the type of man whose feats will be made legend, but...

     Zed narrows his eyes. When images of corpses arranged into horrific sculptures caressing limbs haunt his nightmares, it is difficult to see the reasoning behind his decision. In the window’s reflection, all Zed can see is the Golden Demon cowering before his blade. The Golde-- Jhin should be dead right now, not living a peaceful life behind Tuula’s bars. What good is balance if it allows monsters like him to survive?

     Zed blinks again, and the sight of mountains returns once more. I would be willing to hear Kusho out if the man would just talk to me. What reasonable adult would accept “Because that’s how it is” as a reason for neutrality, for restraining oneself, for the imprisonment of men as vile as Jhin?

     He is pulled out of his thoughts by the sound of a crack in the air and the feeling of the dilapidated carriage shuddering to a stop. Great. Zed is sure a week with the babysitters who didn’t even believe Jhin was human will do wonders to explain why balance is needed. He sighs, but stands up, heaving his bag off the floor and pushing the door open. So be it. He has no choice -- he might as well get this over with.

[ladybuvelle]

// I can’t resist these things. And I just love Samurai Yi UGH @themasterofwuju

[banishingtheshadows]

themasterofwuju replied to your post: ((refreshes dash #Yi looking at lux probably...

//I MEAN SHE MUST HAVE ONE HELL OF AN AURA RIGHT?

((RAINBOWS))