Beauty is my Specialty

Uzoma, cosmetologist and Voodoo practitioner. A League of Legends OC. PLEASE READ THE RULES BEFORE FOLLOWING [[ OC friendly [[ NSFW friendly [[ no crossovers [[ tracking #transvoodoo art commissioned from http://goodknight2sday.tumblr.com/

[blackfashion]

Blake

IG: pharaohblake

Linen shirt from Buffalo Exchange Custom Egyptian Vest Hand Made African Giraffe Necklace Hand Made Trousers

@ AfroPunk Brooklyn

[pinkakuma]

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growley:

flower crowns are so last week.

everyone knows this is what’s in

FLOWER BEARDS

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Friendly reminder that my Skype is available for mutuals FOR WHATEVER REASON you might need to talk to me, whether is plotting, questions about my blog, telling me how your day was, or if you want someone to talk to when you’re sad, you’re welcome to reach out for me, don’t be afraid, you won’t be bothering at all! (◕‿◕✿)

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Tip for referring to trans people:

Generally, it’s best to avoid the MtF/FtM acronyms and the words that make them up (unless of course the trans person in question is 100% alright with it).

What you should instead be saying when referring to binary trans folks is trans man or trans woman (with variations like trans girl and trans boy).

You get the picture just the same, but instead of placing identifiers on what a trans person was determined at birth (which can cause dysphoria for many trans people), you focus instead on what they are. 

What they were determined to be as a baby based on the look of their genitals is not important whatsoever. It does not need to be brought up when you are using language in order to refer to trans people. 

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[[ tfw Resident Life & Housing from your college tells you that you "scared off" your two new roommates by "revealing too much" in your introductory email. My familiar roommate and I just said we were trans and mentally ill in that email lmao. ]]

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Tip for referring to trans people:

Generally, it’s best to avoid the MtF/FtM acronyms and the words that make them up (unless of course the trans person in question is 100% alright with it).

What you should instead be saying when referring to binary trans folks is trans man or trans woman (with variations like trans girl and trans boy).

You get the picture just the same, but instead of placing identifiers on what a trans person was determined at birth (which can cause dysphoria for many trans people), you focus instead on what they are. 

What they were determined to be as a baby based on the look of their genitals is not important whatsoever. It does not need to be brought up when you are using language in order to refer to trans people. 

[lemordette]

Hola

So like, first time using this.  I rp and stuff, mun is friendly.  You should talk to me.  I won’t bite, unless..  Anyway yes I RP transmorde(Male to Female, pre-op) Those wondering.  I’ll work on making this whole thing less shitty, I just suck and need lots of help from a friend of mine who’s teaching me.  I started rp’ing back in the young days of aol and the era of dial-up.  After a long layoff the same friend who is helping me convinced me to get back into it.  So help me out and come rp with me. :3

[cleric-of-death-archive-blog]

EY, FOLLOW MUH FRIEND. O:<

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Unf! ;3

Send “Unf” if your muse finds mine sexually attractive.

“I am quite flattered… Especially from someone so unique themselves.”

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cleric-of-death:

“I would like to think so, yes.” He says with a warm smile, his eyes scanning over the other’s form curiously. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Uzoma. Might I ask what you do for a living? Surely something interesting, for a character equally as charming.” 

“I am merely a hair stylist.” Modesty. The magic he was born into added much to his profession, though he was wary of who he spoke to in depth about that. “I work in Noxus, up in the northern part of the city-state. You, though--why do I know your name, Karthus? I cannot seem to recall.”

[blackfashion]

Mosa anita kaiser, 20, South Africa Submitted by: mkokay.tumblr.com Photographed by: mkokay.tumblr.com IG: @mosaanitakaiser

Lilac yarn braids by me.

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helmet-bruh:

transvoodoo “Dude..” Said the knight looking at his arms. “Those must come in handy when you need them. “ He pointed at the extra set of arms. “To be perfectly honest that’s the coolest, yet weirdest thing I’ve seen in my travels.” His eye looked around the shop he stood in. Looking at the various potions and other things on the walls before the drifted back to the keeper. “I take it you get a lot of people in and out with these huh? What’s your specialty?”

“Handy, you say?” the stylist repeated, pointing out the pun in that remark with a small smirk. He digressed quickly though, as the knight continued to speak. “I am glad you think of me as ‘cool’. But yes, we do get quick a bit of business around ‘ere--after all, you will not acquire potions like my own from many other places.” He smiled more fully then, in an effort to be more welcoming. “I specialize in hair care and styling, and my potions ‘elp with such things. Might you be interested?”

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"Uzoma!" Edelweiss called out happily, rushing to the side of the multi-armed man, ignoring everyone else around them. "Is it really you?! It's been forever! What are you doing in Noxus? How have you been? Whoa, look at your arms!" Too much energy, as usual.

It was just after sunset, and Uzoma had been cleaning up his work station before he was suddenly accompanied by a petite and very energetic man speaking his name. Dark brown eyes blinked at the man, one hand lifting to move some of his fuchsia braids away from his eyes to view him better, though once he caught sight of his face, he recognized him immediately. 

A bright smile bloomed on Uzoma’s scarred face immediately, and he dropped what he’d been holding onto his work table. “E-Edel!” he stuttered out of his own excitement, and quickly was he wrapping all four of his arms around his childhood friend. “Spirits… it ‘as been too long!”

edelwitch

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edelwitch:

There were no complaints from the witch at being drawn into an embrace– he eagerly returned it, though even his enthusiasm was no match for a second set of arms. “It’s so good to see you again!” His words were filled with mirth, and he drew back enough to get another look at this man from his past.

He had heard talk of another potion seller, one who worked here; in a hairsalon of all places. Curiousity had brought him to pay a visit, but never would he have suspected it to be Uzoma. “How long has it been? Years, I know.. You look so different!” He squeezed one if the extra arms for emphasis. “I like it.”

“We were just teenagers last we met, were we not?” Uzoma mused. A lot certainly had changed, and it wasn’t just the stylist’s extra arms. He would have been surprised that Edel even recognized him after so many years, if it had not been for the telltale scarification on his face that no doubt gave him away. 

The hand of the arm that Edel squeezed would move to take one of the witch’s hands, and he brought it up to examine the pitch black skin that ran up Edel’s forearms. “This is definitely new, and interesting.” Uzoma was squinting slightly, well aware that it was the doing of some sort of magic, though he figured they could get into that a bit later, as his eyes lifted to look back up at his friend’s face. His smile had not faded whatsoever. “Your hair--it fits you well.”

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"Ey anyone in here? "voice called out as short woman stepped into beauty store. Usually she did not had time to explore Noxus like this but now she had time, she was bit surprised to stumble across something like this. Still she was not the pretty girl type no short , slightly musculine and with tomboy hair her golden eyes looked around curiosly. "Hmm maybe they got somethin good for skin here..." (Also hello:>)

Uzoma stood himself up from where he’d been seated at the part of the building that functioned as a nail salon. He had some time to spare while his current customer left their hands under the fan for their nails to dry, and he would smile brightly as he approached the woman who’d just walked in. “Greetings, and welcome to the Dusk and Dawn Salon.” His two sets of hands came to clasp in front of him. “Might I ‘elp you with something, miss? Perhaps some maintenance on your very well chosen hair style?”

wanderingoutlaw

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wanderingoutlaw:

The extra pair of arms slightly caused her eyes to blink more the necessary,but then again compared to many other oddities in Valoran this was  pretty normal.Still she could not help but to grin sheepishly at compliment of her short hair.”Heh now ya are juust bein a sweettalk hun guessin its what keeps the customers here eh? “ she asked while ruffling back of her hair. “Truth to be told I….have little knowledge of these kind of things so I guess…a tip on few things would be nice. Like skin care and whatnot “

“Oh, it is not so much my silver tongue as much as my skill with hair styling that keeps my customers coming back,” Uzoma pointed out, and his smile would widen a bit with his words. He was certainly a confident man, especially when it came to his profession, which he truly loved. “Skin care though, hm...” He pondered the thought for a moment, eyes glancing over to his shelves of potions. “Sadly we do not offer too much in the line of skin care... Just some of the lotions that we also use for our manicures and pedicures. I may also ‘ave some makeup available that is much ‘ealthier for your skin than others.”

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hero-of-heights:

“You’re so lucky! All I have is this,” she held up her mechanical hand. “It doesn’t help in the slightest. I would love to know about some new tricks. This is so cool, I wanna know different styles too.”

“Ah, the technology from the cities is fascinating though,” Uzoma mentioned as he regarded the metal limb. “You should come to my salon when I am working, if you wish for me to teach you. It is in Noxus, ‘owever...”

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"What a pretty little thing you are."

“I know,” Uzoma agreed, and a lazy smile pulled at his lips as he looked towards the other being. He had a mind to be wary of such an intimidating entity, but at the same time he trusted his own magics to keep him protected well enough… however he’d been wrong before. 

Truthfully, he was more focused on the mass of white hair that sprouted from behind that mask. “I do very much appreciate the compliment, ‘owever. Who is complimenting me, though?”

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ketsugetsu:

A chuckle sounded when he heard their agreement. It’s good to see people who are proud of who they are. It’s refreshing.

“I am Thresh.” The Daimyo bowed politely, those red, spectral eyes not leaving the mortal, however. “A pleasure.” Rising back up, he stood comfortably. “And who might you be, hmm?”

Thresh. That was definitely a name he’d heard somewhere.

The bow was an unexpected gesture, though Uzoma followed suit in returning the motion; however, he would lower his head further than Thresh, just to show a little extra respect. “I am Uzoma,” he answered, and he would struggle slightly to hold the red gaze of the other being once he himself had straightened up. Thresh was intimidating, no doubt--with an air of darker magics about him. “I cannot say I ‘ave seen a being such as yourself before. I ‘ope it is not rude of me to ask exactly what you are...?”

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Grapple!

Send “Grapple” and I’ll generate a number from 1 - 20

10. My muse pulls your muse’s hair

It wasn’t a rough pull or tug at the young man’s hair–but rather a brief tease of Uzoma’s fingers in stark white strands. He really wasn’t respecting the man’s personal space, but that hair was just so shocking. “You wouldn’t ‘appen to style your hair yourself, would you? It makes quite a statement.”

shattering-time

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shattering-time:

The sudden tugging at his hair caught Ekko off guard, a light ‘hng’ leaving his lips. At first, he turned to face the other with narrowed, angry eyes, expecting it to be one of the many children who liked to pester him. Upon seeing that it in fact wasn’t a child, he swiftly changed his expression to twisted lips and a skeptical look.

“I.. yeah, I do it myself.” he mumbled, moving back just enough to get a full view of the person before him. “Who’s askin’?”

The stylist’s hand fell down to his side once the other man had turned to face him. He gave a small meek smile, realizing he’d overstepped his bounds a bit. “It is impressive. I am Uzoma... and I apologize for invading your personal space there. It was uncalled for.”

He offered one of his four hands out for a handshake. “A more proper greeting would be nice, yes?”

[calix-daesyn]

O_O

“Oh - Hiiii-” Calix reached out, siding over a towel to cover a bit, a little smirk on his lips as the other stared at him and all his pale self. “Can I help you, love~?”

transvoodoo 

[[I’m glad you sent something because I was trying to think of how to get Calix over there - maybe for his hair I dunno LOOL]]

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“Ah, apologies,” Uzoma murmured once he had tuned himself away from the other man’s form. He could feel a heat in his cheeks at the embarrassment of catching another person in such a state of nudity. He should know better than to knock when it came to the changing rooms at saunas--it certainly wasn't his first time at one.