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Simply by virtue of stature alone, Singed tended to loom over most--it was a trait he used to his advantage wherever possible, with appreciable results almost every time. The chemist had it down to a practical science at this point, carefully scrutinizing and capitalizing upon whatever weaknesses he could find in people. It was so easy to unsettle others, particularly when his reputation preceded him, and it usually didn’t take much more from there to overwhelm. The being before him now, however, was clearly not one who would bow under such simple intimidation tactics.

“Ah.” He straightens up, cocking his head slightly at Xerath--there’s plenty of questions springing to mind, but he doubts now is an excellent time to try picking apart his guest. “I must admit, you’re not my usual customer. But I get the feeling you aren’t in search of the usual, either--there’s plenty of hacks in Zaun you would have visited first otherwise.”

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[ also real quick but like this post for a small starter or something! ]

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You know, perhaps I wouldn’t be dreading the work week so much if my current contract wasn’t so incredibly dull. I blame the Noxians. No sense of imagination when it comes to my craft, and it’s started to spread.

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[ so what’ve y’all been up to while i’ve been off doing dumb shit ]

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snook-8 replied to your post : . . .

come back plox…

[ lksdgkj ; v; i will absolutely try to!! i’ve given a ‘couple other characters a shot on other platforms, but none of them quiiiite make it on par w/ singo here. kinda only one solution for that, i think. we’ll see! ]

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[ howdy y’all it’s me coming back from the dead for all of two seconds ]

[ i realized i never like. actually said anything when i outied over on this end of the world!! sorry about that ] [ just wanted to slide on in here and thank you guys for giving me a real good run while i was here?? you took this random-ass singed out of nowhere, and with all the stuff i got to write ‘cause you gave me the time of day, went and made him one of my faves. you folks made writing my muses 10/10 and i think about coming back here a lot ‘cause. hell, it was a lot of fun, and i miss it. B’v maybe i’ll try dunking this dickbag back in once irl things chill out some. or graves again b/c we all know he’s my favorite he’s also fun to write ]

[ so Uhhhhh take this as a.......Maybe stirring on the horizon. Maybe. ] [ chase your bliss, live your dreams ]

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[ i know i've been drawing nothing but AUs lately but hear me out ok-- ]

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[ and here's a singed if things were slightly different ]

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“explain the character’s motivations and the reasoning behind his actions and who he is”

well

there we go

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[ i wonder how good of a jhin impersonation singed could do ]

[ // now i’m just imagining that GRANDMAMA, IT’S ME, ANASTASIA scene except w/ singed throwing off jhin’s poncho and i’m dying inside ]

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you have steeped yourself so deeply in your work and your chemicals - and your schemes, your awful and inhumane schemes, that you can sink no lower. even the depths of hell that await you are not as dark and desolate as the corners of your mind, and the deepest recesses of your laboratory. you live life as though you are already damned, and no atrocity could make you any worse than you are.

While at first, Singed’s reaction is nothing more than a quizzical stare, the sentiment evolves further and further the longer Thresh goes on. It’s all subtle body language at first--the cant of his head, the shift of his shoulders, all gradually adjusting until his hands are clasped before him in outright, undeniable glee. Somebody might have taken the list of his sins wrong, perhaps.

“You flatter me, Warden. Although I’m not certain I’ve hit the limit for how awful I can be--while so many say that it’s foolish to try and improve upon perfection, I’ve never been a man fond of boundaries like that.” He chuckles, the sound dry and raspy as it filtered through his bandages. “And I’d be remiss if I didn’t seek yet higher achievements, hm? Why settle for atrocious when I’ve got plenty of time left to aim for something worse?”

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gxldendemon replied to your post : . . .

standard protocol is usually complaining that Riot has erased all likeable quality from the previous character and how poorly thought out the new character is, then rallying the troops and bringing the Discourse to all related blogs beyond that, uh… assimilating it quietly?    

eciled replied to your post : . . .

you can either take parts of it, complain as Kayla said, or completely ignore it

[ mmmMMM ] [ honestly i don’t really have that much of an opinion on the lore snippet? b/c i mean. it actually fits with MY lore pretty well for the most part so hey. not too much of a change. that, and it’s just a snippet, so who the fuck knows what’s gonna be in that shit. on the plus side tho it’s also jiving with how i see singed! nicenicenice. ] [ either way, def gonna wait and see what the full one’s like. i’ll just kinda. slow roast and carve for juicy bits from there i guess??? ‘cause i do like my lore, but i’m not opposed to adding or removing things :v ]

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[ •  ヮ • ] [ wait a minute canon singed is over a century old now? ]

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Her words implied that she was done, ready to strike--but the lack of a killing blow betrayed otherwise. The blade is slowly starting to fray his bandages, and Singed can feel the tension break and build with every strand snapping; he’s got plenty more where that came from, and there’s enough layers present to where he’s not terribly concerned about any unfortunate slips. (That would be wonderful to watch, however. The look on her face would be priceless.)

“Stalling? I’m the one stalling, when you’ve waited this long to even try this? I’d almost be offended if I hadn’t anticipated such accusations.” He’s careful to move very slowly, making a point to ensure Riven can’t misconstrue the gesture for any attempts at retaliation--all he does is adjust his scarf, pulling it down a little with a light tug. “I do have to wonder, however--what do you plan to do once you’re done here, hm? Certainly you’ve thought of what happens next.“

“...and then again, perhaps not.”

@siinged​ is about to pay for what he’s done. 

   OH! HOW she longed to cut that head off! How she longed to watch his    blood stain the floor beneath ! One swift slice would do it pat; in seconds,    she’d behold a trophy in her hands, one she’d put on a silver platter &&    serve to Noxus for an example !

    Fingers twitch as they tighten their grip on the blade.  It is only his warning,     that gives her pause.           “ Delaying your death is pointless. I’d much prefer if you just rolled over     and let me gut you, instead of stalling with your poisons. “          

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[ settled back in the dorm, gotten everything sorted out, and i see that there’s mentions of singed in ww’s new lore ] [ gonna have to give that a read-through to see if i wanna incorporate anything of that into my singed here, being that he’s bASICALLY ALREADY CANON DIVERGENT--feeling like i prolly will tho :v ]

[ bUT YEAH time to do stuff. ]

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presses the tip of her blade to his neck with grit teeth. " you surely did not think i'd let you live with what you've done forever, did you ? "

His eyes light up, and it’s the most horrid thing.

There’s excitement there, and the undeniable outline of a grin lurks beneath his wrappings--he’s been waiting for this confrontation, this conflict, and it’s wonderful to finally have that tension come to a boiling point. Singed laughs, lifting his chin to give Riven a better angle after one more moment of observation. “You surely didn’t think I believed you wouldn’t try this eventually, hm?” There’s a faint wheeze accompanying his voice, but it’s far from enough to stop him from speaking. “You’ve kept me waiting, Exile. That’s incredibly rude, I’ll have you know.” While this is exhilarating, there’s one particular problem that Singed has yet to fully work through--he’d rather not die here, really. It would be far more frustrating to her if he survived, and that just so happened to be his main priority.

“But I suppose even the most tactless of guests deserves a warning from time to time. I would advise against killing me here, simply because I travel prepared. You won’t enjoy the results, I imagine.”