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Goodbye For Now

Okay, this might come as a bit of a shock, especially after so recently having announced an end of an involuntary hiatus, but I shall confirm it now; I am intentionally leaving the League of Legends fandom for now. I might come back, I might not, but it is highly likely that I won’t. It’s a shame to leave such an expansive fandom, but I am taking my well-being, and the well-being of my relationship with my boyfriend, into consideration first and foremost.

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Nasus is great with children. He will more than often help out children at the market if they get into trouble or need someone who has long reach like he does. He also loves to step in if one of the local schools are missing a teacher, and take care of the classes in their stead

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Send ☄ for one random headcanon I have for my muse!

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ff+Void

“Hm.... well, someone clearly bent realism quite a lot with this one. Anyone so small who’d even attempt to take my shaft would end up being skewered like a kebab on it... but if his body is that elastic, I suppose... it’d feel like orgasming into a condom~”

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Send me "ff+" and a character name and my character will react to finding and reading a graphic and sex-filled fanfiction of themselves and that character.

requested by anonymous as reversal to this meme.

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velkoz-thecuriouseye:

Vel would continue to comfort the curator as he spoke, sliding his tentacle off the jackals back to allow him some space, taking a spot on a pillow adjacent to the other. “Oh dear… I’m very sorry to hear that, Nasus. I was not aware of the turmoil that your brother has been through, though I can understand how he ended up that way. Spending any amount of time with that prattling magus could make anyone go mad.”

He’d reach over and place the tip of one of his tentacles against the back of one of Nasus’ hands, giving that a couple quick pats too. “But, you’re a very clever person! If anyone in Shurima could find a way to bring your brother back from insanity, I’m sure it’d be you!”

He appreciated the attempted pep talk from Vel, surprised yet again to see a creature of the Void be so benevolent and helpful to others, rather than being a mere engine of selfish desires. He’d smile over at Vel, giving him a pat on his head as well. “You are... a very kind-hearted one, Vel.” he tells him, before he’d seat himself down proper, legs sprawled out from underneath him as he relaxed in a more natural pose.

“I promise you, I will do my best... and work my hardest... and I will lift the curse of my brother’s insanity.” his words were loaded with determined pride, showing just how dedicated he was. “But for now... is there anything else I could enlighten you about?”

Knowledge of the Sands [Closed w/ velkoz-thecuriouseye]

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velkoz-thecuriouseye:

Vel would immediately notice the curator’s voice beginning to falter a bit as he spoke, but before he could say anything, he’d watch as Nasus would suddenly excuse himself and rush off. “Oh dear…” Pondering a moment on whether or not to follow, Vel would decided to do so, and gather up all of the scrolls around him, curling them back up into his tentacles as he’d float after Nasus. He’d lose sight of the large ascended behind the large shelves of the library, but he’d eventually find him in the fountain room, lamenting silently as he knelt on the ground.

He floats quietly into the room, setting the scrolls down on a blanket before moving slowly over to Nasus. “I apologize if that question was a bit too personal for you, curator. You don’t have to tell me the rest if you don’t want to right now.” He gently places a tentacle over the jackal’s shoulder, carefully patting the ascended’s soft fur.

Nasus kept up his silent lamentation until he would suddenly feel the tentacle on his shoulder, stiffening up a bit, but not protesting the motion of comfort. He appreciated it if anything, relaxing into the soft rubs he were given. Giving a soft sigh, he speaks up; “I... I appreciate the apology, but it is not needed. My brother, he... he just gave into the desire of bloodshed that came over him.” he explains. “But at least in the end, he did the one honorable thing of trapping himself with Xerath in the ancestors’ tombs.”

“Now, though... he’s but a mad, howling shell of his former self, thanks to the Magus’ torment of his mind. And it’s my duty to either cure... or destroy him.”

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A soft huff passed the muzzle of the Ascended jackal, looking down at the Targonian before him. The way he spoke of the wars he brought with pride, it struck a nerve in Nasus. “You remind me a lot of my brother.” was all he said on that, however, before he bows before Pantheon. “Ah, my apologies. I am Nas’us Hashat, but you may already know of me as Nasus, the Curator of the Sands. Keeper of the Grand Shuriman Archives, and personal guard of Emperor Azir himself.”

He then gives a kind smile to Pantheon. “I am merely here for my studies, o God of War. I was a scholar in my previous life, but even a master is an eternal student.” he explains his reasons for being at the foot of Mount Targon with proud honesty. “I’ve only read scrolls about the Targonian Aspects, but I have to say again; The Aspects and the Ascended have a lot in common. Unless, being an Aspect yourself, you’d disagree with such a notion?”

(diiviination) "So you are the one they call 'God of War'. There are many whom are referred to as 'Gods' in Shurima as well, but we prefer to call ourselves Ascended. Regardless, this is my first time meeting one of Targon."

Crimson eyes fell upon the large canine humanoid, clad in gold that stood before him. Its voice was deep and low, yet good of heart. It was not a hard task for the war god to peer past the simple veil of the ascended. His heart was good, pure. He had heard of the ascension rituals, they only selected those with pure of heart and intent. A testimony that the man or beast before him was no threat. 

“I carry many titles.” Pantheon spoke, his voice strong like a thunderstorm, proud and true. He stood tall and strong, confident and resolute. “Yet god of war is the one that has prevailed within the mouth of the commoner. I am Pantheon, I bring war.” He announced it almost proud, as if the slaughter of hundreds and thousands was an achievement. Something to present like a fine craft. But Pantheon was twisted from the very wars he wrought. 

“What brings you now to Targon champion of Shurima?”

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velkoz-thecuriouseye:

Vel would listen with intrigue to Nasus’ tale, eye still wide in awe. “My, how fascinating! I wonder exactly how the magic decides which form you take on? Maybe its a subconscious decision? Or perhaps it has something to do with the celestial alignments at the time?” He’d ponder briefly before shaking it off. “Ah, never mind. A question for another time perhaps. Although, I hope you don’t mind me asking another question.”

“Your brother, Renekton. You said he carried you into the light and ascended alongside you, yes? Well, from what I’ve seen of Renekton on the Fields, it seems his mental state is not… that stable, currently. Was that a product of yours and his’ ascension? Or… something else?”

The jackal merely chuckles at Vel’s increasing curiosity, smiling warmly at him. “Well, I shall be happy to answer them another time. What is it you--” but then the question about his brother was raised. And truth be told, it was a bit harder to bring himself to answer that than the Ascension itself. But, if Vel wanted to know, the least he could do was tell him.

“No, our combined Ascension had nothing to do with it.” he explained. “Ever since we were younger, Renekton... has always been the more violent one. Resorting to violent actions where there was no need for it. I only suppose that his violence was extremely heightened along with his Ascension and...” he just stops talking, a soft canine whimper being heard from the Ascended as he goes silent. “E-Excuse me...” he then manages to meekly let out, as he just suddenly stands up and walks right off, heading towards one of the many reading rooms the archives had. It was a nice, cozy room for the sole purpose of relaxation and reading, with blankets and pillows strewn over the floor, along with a fountain in the middle of it.

And that’s where the jackal would slowly just sink down on his knees, before the fountain, his hands slowly covering his face as he began to gently sob into them. ‘Oh brother, if only I could have saved you...’

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How about a list of champs you'd like to fuck/get fucked by~?

“Well now, this is a bit forward~ But alright then, I shall humor you with a list of Champions I would love to have sex with, be it giving or receiving.”

“First off, I’ll naturally list off most of the Vastayan men. That includes Wukong, Rengar, and yes, even Rakan. I do have a weakness for handsome men, and I’d be lying if I said he wasn’t handsome. Next, I’d have to add in my fellow Ascended, Renekton and Azir. I know, one is my brother, the other is my emperor, but come on. We Ascended have that... divine beauty about us, don’t you agree~?”

“Aherm. Moving on, I’ll also be adding Volibear, his brother Ornn, that DEVILISHLY handsome cosmic dragon Aurelion Sol, and Warwick~”

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Denim

Denim: Are you naturally submissive or dominant?

“Well, I’d-- honestly say I’m in the middle there, in general. But in terms of preference... I’d say I’ll be leaning towards submissive. And no, it is not because I am, as some mortals would put it, a “bitch”. I just prefer to be on the receiving end because with my immense size, I’d be afraid I’d hurt someone if I decide to be top, unless they’re extremely durable, or roughly the same size as me.”

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It Is Sinday, my Dudes

//So come at me, hit me with your worst and your lewdest.

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50 Shades of Blue! Send a colour to ask something sexual:

Aqua: Top or bottom?

Azure: What’s your biggest turn-on?

Baby Blue: Have you ever had sex with someone of the same gender?

Carolina: Have you ever had sex with someone of a different gender?

Cerulean: What’s your biggest turn-off?

Cyan: What’s your sexual orientation?

Cobalt: Rough or soft?

Cornflower: Are you a virgin?

Denim: Are you naturally submissive or dominant?

Electric: Do you prefer lingerie to regular underwear?

Indigo: Do you like phone sex?

Lapis: What’s your best fantasy?

Midnight: Are you into role-play?

Oxford: Have you ever had sex with more than one person?

Periwinkle: Do you use toys often?

Persian: Would you do public sex at all?

Powder Blue: Vanilla sex or spiced up?

Prussian: Confess a kink to me?

Royal: What’s your favourite position?

Sapphire: When was the last time you had sex?

Sky: Do you read smut/watch porn?

Teal: Where was the strangest place you ever had sex?

Tiffany: Would you/do you do sex work?

Turquoise: Have you ever taken part in group sex?

True: Do you remember your first time?

Ultramarine: Do you do/enjoy oral?

Zaffre: Make up your own question!

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(Just someone who adores the pair, but is much too inconsistent to start a RP blog of any sort. Hope yours will prosper. Good luck, Curator.)

//Aaaa, that’s too bad to hear! I wish you luck too, bro!

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Ever the loyal Curator. There are many who appreciate your long years of service, and they would weep at the longer ages of solitude you had to endure. Please take care. Though the cold of the night would not bother you, remember to find what shelter you can. May the morning Sun find you well.

He just... stands there. Not sure how to take the conversation he just had. Who was it that had talked to him just now? He wanted to believe it was... no, it couldn’t have been. It was just his heart’s hope. It ached. To think it had been the one he had hoped for, but then realize it was just wishful thinking. A paw clutched over his chest briefly, but he takes a deep breath, composes himself, and swiftly wipes away the slight trace of a tear under his eyes before he returns to his duties...

//Aaaaa please I beg of you, this is so nice and awesome, I wanna know who you aaaaaaare QwQ If you are an Azir blog then please don’t be shy! I want to meet you and plan out an RP with you if you’re this good!

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My meaning: what is it that you see, at this very moment? I, in return, am sitting at my desk, with a neat stack of paper one palm high before me. The evening sun is warm on my back. A sight familiar to you, I am sure, though I do not dread the long night to follow as a younger me would have. The revival of the art of paper-making gladdens my heart.

“M-My... My apologies. I misunderstood. I... at this very moment, I see a land that I would truly desire to see grow as grand and magnificent as it once was... under the rule of its equally grand, benevolent ruler. One that I would gladly give my body and soul to protect and serve... and so much more.”

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Perhaps it is right that you do not, as some things are not for us to claim. Some days I lament that our fates are inscribed in the golden rays of the Sun; on others, I marvel at what can be achieved by one who would challenge the divine. I am one who cannot travel as you do, due to many present obligations. Tell me, what sights do you see before you? What beauty do those lands possess?

The great jackal raises an eyebrow at the tone of the Grey-Faced individual, but he would just... shrug it off. No matter how regal his tone seemed to be. “Indeed, I have traveled to many places before Shurima’s revival. I have seen many wondrous places outside the deserts. Some are truly wondrous, some were... tragic. And some were down-right despicable. But it all reminded me of how truly delighted I am to call Shurima my home.”

“But I must inquire now... who ARE you, really?”