hesitation is the seed of defeat

My name is Akali. You may also know me by my alias The Fist of Shadow. Now, begone. M!A: You can't resist; can put others in a sort of love trance, has the personality and power of a succubus. Lasts for 5 days.

[skyholic-deactivated20180115]

[thefistofshadow]

((Wow. It's been 6 months.

Well then.))

[thefistofshadow]

((hahahha...getting only 5 lp per win....only 54 lp to go :)))) ))

[thefistofshadow]

((so yeah i think janna became one of my favourite supports suddenly....))

[thefistofshadow]

"Sexy!"

Akali frowned as she walked out of the room, feeling rather uncomfortable in her new outfit. A short maid dress, complete with the dust cleaner and unnecessarily high heels - Ezreal chose this for her. She hoped it’d be obvious… She wouldn’t wear something this flashy by her own free will.

"Can’t BELIEVE you talked me into this," she muttered, "I’ll have my revenge, you hear?"

[inboxshenanigans]

Send me "Sexy" and my muse will dress up for you

First person: Maid/Butler Second person: Neko (cat)/Other Cute Animal Third person: Bunny/Other Cute Animal Fourth person: Nurse Fifth person: Officer Sixth person: Nothing but the bra and garter/Something Else Sexy Seventh person: School girl/Sexy Teacher Eighth person: Sexy devil Ninth person: Lace panties Tenth person: Any of their choice

[thefistofshadow]

[askshentheeyeoftwilight]

Shen looked up at her, slowly nodded. Why was she so fixated on making him smile and happy? How far was she willing to go for this shell of a man, or was her intent was to fill that shell with something? That smile slowly began to fade, a bit too uncomfortable for the ninja. “Okay… I’ll try.”

At the question of taking off his mask, he gave a small nod. Hands reached up to his mask, pulling it off the rest of the way. His hair was starting to grow a bit too much for his comfort, scruffy and black. A scar ran along the right side of his face, from his lip to the top of his ear, where hair refused to grow in such dead lands.

He stayed quiet, setting the mask of to the side before looking back up at her. Just… Staring really. He didn’t know what to say, he didn’t know what to do, so unsure, so still and quiet like any other ninja would be.

[thefistofshadow]

She was glad he trusted her enough to take off his mask in front of her; she didn't understand why he was so intent on keeping his mask on at all times. If it was connected to the past and brought up bad memories, wouldn't it have been better if he simply took it off?

When he removed his mask, Akali sat there for a second, staring; and then she smiled. Her hand found her way to his scar, tracing it. So this might be why he always keeps it on, she thought. If he looked in the mirror every day and saw this, he would be reminded of memories he would much rather just forget.

"You should take it off more. You're not too shabby," she said with a wink, laughing slightly, "Really, though. In front of me, at least. Unless you feel uncomfortable - I'm not going to force you." She leaned in and kissed him on the forehead, her arms wrapping themselves around him. "Are you happy? At the moment, at least?"

[thefistofshadow]

((literally so angry at the world right now

why would you focus the adc thats just standing beside the entire team, autoattacking you to death

nooooo focus the goddamn tank

yeah thats logical isnt it))

[derpolitionyordle]

乂

"Akali!" Ziggs ran and tackled her.

"THE ROCKS PLOT WITH THE TREES! THEY ARE NOT TO BE TRUSTED!"

Ziggs ran to the back of his cell. He started wrapping Akali in toilet paper

"This will protect you from the flying meatball monster!"

[thefistofshadow]

Akali stared at him in disbelief. "Right - thanks for the information. But - uh - I'm fine without the toilet paper. I can protect myself - but that's not really important right now." She looked at him with a mixture of pity and amusement on her face; she knew that it was horrible to feel entertained at the sight of him, but she couldn't help it. "Maybe you should keep the toilet paper to protect yourself, hm?"

[thefistofshadow]

((just bought championship thresh

i couldnt resist))

[thefistofshadow]

I’m not my character.

I’m still not my character.

I’m definitely not my character.

I am NOT my character.

My characters thoughts/opinions/moods are NOT mine. 

I may play my character well (or horribly) but if s/he’s in a bad mood, it doesn’t mean that I am. His/her feelings are not mine.

I AM NOT MY CHARACTER. 

I’m not going to apologize for my character. You do not need to apologize for yours.

[thefistofshadow]

(( :') i love leona so much))

[flayedfacade-deactivated2013100]

Reblog if it is okay if your muse is hurt, severely injured or tortured in RPs.

[thefistofshadow]

[dancinq]

I want to see how sick people are. Reblog if you have ever been bullied physically or mentally. Ever been called a name. Cried at night. Ever been cyber bullied. Just reblog if you have been bullied.

[wildkittenluna-blog-deactivated]

…everysingle day untill I got out of highschool sigh

[thefistofshadow]

[askshentheeyeoftwilight]

Shen had been slowly losing himself in this kiss. Her arms wrapping around him felt like a steel cage gate closing from behind. But it wasn’t a steel cage that left him alone in his own nightly torments. This cage had her with him, singing to him a sweet and happy song like any other beautiful dove.

Finally, she pulled away and he managed to catch breath. He looked up at her, hands resting on her sides as they had no where to go, and found no other place more perfect than there. She smiled so brightly, when was the last time he saw her this happy? Perhaps that was a trick question? All he could do was crack the faintest of all smiles as he looked up to her. “So long as you’re happy, I’m content.” It was perhaps the best word to use, considering happy may have been too good to be true. He was still unsure about this, but like her, he was willing to try it out.#

[thefistofshadow]

"I don't want you to be just content. I want you to be happy. You deserve it more than anyone. Please, be happy. Do it for me," she said, with a smile on her face, planting kisses along his jaw and his neck. "I don't want you to think of the past and the bad stuff, think of the future. Think about us," she said, her hands wrapping themselves tightly around him.

The small smile that appeared on his lips were enough to reassure her a little bit at least; perhaps he was happy, but he was so used to hiding behind his mask, and hiding his emotions that he didn't want to show any sign of happiness. 

"I want you to smile," she said, placing her hands on either side of his face, kissing him softly. "Would you mind if I - um - took your mask off?" she asked rather awkwardly, because he always had it on; whether it was winter or summer, he'd never take it off. "If it doesn't bother you, I mean..." 

Why did he insist on always keeping it on? Was he afraid of showing his face? Or maybe there were just bad memories related to the mask - or the face that was under it. 

[thefistofshadow]

((PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD LET ME WIN MY PROMOS))

[thefistofshadow]

((HEY MAYBE I ACTUALLY GET TO SILVER 1 THIS SEASON

i hope i didnt just jinx myself))