#useless boy

[nouhisnthere]

[essence-flux-primed]

@propugnatori from x

HIS CONCEPT OF waste of time has always been a broad and rude, as some would label one: distractions from his work, uninteresting people, unintelligent conversations. still, ezreal is perhaps one of the few in piltover he could entertain a conversation of good content with (he wouldn’t have offered him aid with the library access otherwise — he’s a man ofselect favor giving) & perhaps because of that he believes the prodigy to be a welcome change in the usual droll routine of people who come into his workshop to disturb his work. it doesn’t change the fact he’s initially displeased to be pulled out of his work table, sure, but well.

it could be worse, it could be someone wanting an autograph or something of the sort.

progress help him, he hated that.

“WELL?” lifting an eyebrow as he crosses his arms over his chest, the older man seems amused at the suggestion as he eggs on the other to talk. “and how exactly are we wasting time, ez?”

⋆ —  He’s up on the top rung of a ladder, standing on tip-toes to read the titles on the books on the highest shelf. Though he’s managed to approximate an understanding of what the codes on the spines mean, it doesn’t help him much when he doesn’t know the code on the book he wants. Ezreal had been naïve, assuming that a journal in Piltover’s private records would be easy to find (who collects other people’s journals? Piltover, apparently), but he’s been up and down this ladder enough times that he might as well have trekked his way to a cave somewhere and picked a journal off a skeleton somewhere. 

     “WELL,” Ezreal responds, rolling the word over his tongue the way Jayce did. “I don’t have a lot of experience with libraries.”  Not that he couldn’t find if he wanted to. “And frankly, they’re as boring as Demacian political meetings. “As far as I can tell, these aren’t organized by name, date, or location, so finding one particular guy who went to Kumungu is going to be Shadow Isles level of difficulty...” Though he’d come to Jayce earlier that day with eyes shining bright with curiosity. “He’s probably dead, anyway. I just heard his name and a cool-sounding tomb attached to it earlier this week...”

[xstillsane]

slurred words!! lmao

Send “slurred words” to hear my muse describe yours whilst ridiculously drunk.

            “don’t know, don’t know.” his head is resting comfortably on his crossed arms on top of one of tables at the bar, vision slightly blurry as he watches his fingers change colours along with the lights. he doesn’t remember how long he’s been there like this, isn’t quite sure what he’s on about, really but there’s a loopey grin on his face. “he’s such a stupid boy. i feel like everything he does is just to spite me and make my life even harder.” a shake of his head, then a hiccup, before his hands are trying to find his drink somewhere on the table. “he’s warm, but i don’t think he likes it...don’t think he cares, which is why he’s always acting like such a fucking cunt.” a groan falls from his lips as he manages to lift his head slightly, finally grabbing his drink. “good taste in music and roommates, shit taste in everything else---- is that enough ??” 

[acevav]

Looks at my drafts, looks at Gavin Either you need to behave or I just scream at the like 10 drafts I have

[transvavsquad]

vav is hhh what am i doin what did i WANT im disassociating real bad

[skwg]

Why would you open one of my snaps and not the other, like who does that -_-

[afraid-of-the-big-bad-wolf]

I just realized

I need an emoji super fabulous something with a hair flip ok? I really need that to flirt with my crush that's more dense that anything you could think of