two birds with one stone; have you met my parents?

“POPPY SHE’S MAKING THOSE SOUNDS AGAIN”

#rocketgirltristana

Hello! :3

Galio hadn’t even seen the small thing, let alone heard it. If anything, it was only the reflection of light that made him stop, foot hovering dangerously over the armoured poro.

“... Oh. Hello there.”

ivoxxious

I imagine Poppy and Galio's first meeting is her just squinting and being like "Who--what--you're--what" and he's just like "You do not seem to be afraid." And then to ensue feels she's just "... Well you watched over me once before. I have no doubts you'll keep on doing so." Galio just smiles. Dork.

A+

#outofstones #rewind my life please

[[ Approved. ]]

#outofstones

[[ *Kicks all of you into a well*

Wa-ha! Thank you so much to everyone who's been with me. I'm sorry that I'm not as active as when I first started, but I've been focusing on my career and it's been taking more time out of my hands. I try my best to show up when I can.

But still, thank you. I never thought I'd reach that number.

I'll set up a giveaway probably in the next while, once I get more time. And money. And time.

I need more time. Where's Zilean when you need him? ]]

stackingthedeck-deactivated2017

"Normally human men like ta stick their penises inta warm..wet..holes. Like a woman’s lady hood, er a mouth of someone willin’. Some women and people that need money stoop lower enough ta let men pay money ta..stick it in till they get a pleasurable release.."

….

"DOES THAT HELP?!"

#stackingthedeck #galio is an adult #he's also scolding you #bad tf #no sucky sucky for you

"Oh, I see. You are implying that I should attempt to undertake the career that is prostitution. You could have just said so."

Galio seemed to speak with utter nonchalance, nodding. "I do not think that a golem is suited for that kind of wor--" He paused. "Well. None the days. I would hope not. It would be a shame for the art of Artificing to live on that way."

"But yes, it does help. However, I do not think such a thing will be necessary. I make far more than is required through military payments as well as being a Champion."

"I also encourage you to not think of it as low. Low would be reducing others in any way, shape, or form. Such as slavery, humiliation, or perhaps betrayal. If a person wishes to do that with their own body, of their own accord, for their own reasons-- then such independence is not a low."

stackingthedeck-deactivated2017

"….I meant mostly penises..you make yer mouth slick and put.." Just pointing up to his own mouth then..lower on himself and.."Ya know?"

#stackingthedeck #explain yourself

The gargoyle's face was flat.

"No, I do not. What does male genitalia, lubricating my mouth, and money all have to do with each other?"

"So supposedly I can put this lubricative substance inside of my mouth and charge people gold just for doing that? Hm."

"I do not understand this concept. How does making my mouth slick at all earn me money?"

#outofstones #blame talon #or twisted fate #mostly tf

"You not easily insulted, are you?"

The gargoyle's eyes shone a bit.

"Are you attempting to insult me, Luke?"

"Yes I would. Besides, I don’t like taking armor off in front of people."

"You are free to dress down in a guest room, of course. I do not intend to be standing there, watching."

"Although I am oddly pleased that you consider me people. I thank you."

"Doesn’t help armor is made of metal."

"... I would invite you to come in and sit by the fire, and take off the armour-- but I have this feeling that you will misconstrue innocent intentions."

"It’s cold."

"It is the middle of winter."

Driving Home for Christmas: One of our characters is off to visit the other as a surprise for the holiday

Snowdown. Twitch had always hated this time of year. His living conditions just became downright terrible, with the sewers turning cold, and the already bright cities being decked out with all sorts of glowing decorations. To make it worse, the rat found it nigh impossible to scavenge in the thick layer of snow that fell over the lands.

Walking through the streets of Demacia, he was disgusted at the sheer amount of joy that filled the air. How a mere holiday could make humans forget all about the hell that was winter, he couldn’t comprehend. Sighing, the rat would hurry to his destination, before hesitantly knocking on Galio’s door.

thesentinelssorrow

“Fly?” Twitch paled. “I-I’m not sure about that… Is that really the only way I can get back to Zaun?”

#lookwhatthepipeswashedin

"Well, unless you want to try and walk all the way back. I promise, it will be enjoyable. I have not dropped anyone yet, and I have no intentions of suddenly breaking that streak." The gargoyle said. "And it would be much faster than walking. Cut the time down in half, at least."

Driving Home for Christmas: One of our characters is off to visit the other as a surprise for the holiday

Snowdown. Twitch had always hated this time of year. His living conditions just became downright terrible, with the sewers turning cold, and the already bright cities being decked out with all sorts of glowing decorations. To make it worse, the rat found it nigh impossible to scavenge in the thick layer of snow that fell over the lands.

Walking through the streets of Demacia, he was disgusted at the sheer amount of joy that filled the air. How a mere holiday could make humans forget all about the hell that was winter, he couldn’t comprehend. Sighing, the rat would hurry to his destination, before hesitantly knocking on Galio’s door.

thesentinelssorrow

"Oh, no, no, nothing’s happenening in Zaun… at least, nothing out of the ordinary. What I need is… well… " Twitch would bury his face back into the blankets, embarrassed at having to ask for help.” The winter’s harsh and… I have no idea how to get back to Zaun from here…”

#lookwhatthepipeswashedin

"Oh!" Galio said, his ears swivelling a little bit. "I see. It's not exactly an easy journey in this kind of weather, is it?" He looked around at his home, before back to twitch.

He nodded. "Alright then, it's settled. You'll rest up here tonight. Tomorrow, I'll fly you back to Zaun. How does that sound?"

the-aspected-scholar

10 Word Story

strikewhenreadyarchive

"I hunt really because it is all that I know.

#drabbles #happy new year #from galiomod

"My duty is to protect. That is all I require."

#10 word story

As quickly as it came, everything was packed up and gone. The snowmen that decorated Galio's front yard had been returned to neat, pristine piles on his front lawn. The sign was taken down from the end, and no longer were his door open to the public.

The Blue Stone Lodge was closed, and Galio perched himself atop his house, watching the fireworks that came from the Main Square.

Another year had gone by. Why was it so bittersweet?

"How many does that make now, Father?" He asked, staring up. He could still remember the first celebration that he and Durand had witnessed, how the fireworks had both scared and awed him.

Now they were nothing but reminders. Still, Galio smiled. It wasn't painful anymore.

"One more year of having served. And served well." He continued. "I hope I do you just as proud the next year."

He chuckled as the sky lit up with one shaped like him. It was probably time to join the festivities proper. He hopped off the roof, wings spreading as he glided lazily over the city.

flamingomediapr

Right. Here is it everything you ever wanted to know about fashion cuts, trends, style, all in one post.

Every example of a trend that existed is list in the above post. So get to know your styles, perfect your image and enjoy mixing trends and different eras together. 😍👌👌

#outofstones #ah!#hats!#i want all of them

Driving Home for Christmas: One of our characters is off to visit the other as a surprise for the holiday

Snowdown. Twitch had always hated this time of year. His living conditions just became downright terrible, with the sewers turning cold, and the already bright cities being decked out with all sorts of glowing decorations. To make it worse, the rat found it nigh impossible to scavenge in the thick layer of snow that fell over the lands.

Walking through the streets of Demacia, he was disgusted at the sheer amount of joy that filled the air. How a mere holiday could make humans forget all about the hell that was winter, he couldn’t comprehend. Sighing, the rat would hurry to his destination, before hesitantly knocking on Galio’s door.

thesentinelssorrow

"Well… It wasn’t exactly a choice… I just found a cart with a whooooole lot of hay to sleep in, and when I woke up, I was well on my way here.”

"And when I reached Demacia, I caught wind of the… what did you call it again, ‘Blue Stone Lodge’? And as much as I’d hate to admit it, I kind of need help right now…"