#rebelquilled

[shireentheunburnt]

League of Legends

Shireen left her mother’s room to allow Selyse to rest on her own. Ever since the day her father had allowed her to be murdered, sacrificed, and it had failed, her mother either could not bear to be parted from her or found it painful just to look at her. There were no in betweens. So, now and then, for her own well-being as well, the child would excuse herself and go for a walk alone. She expected this to be the same as any other time she had done so...

However, rather than stepping out into a dimly lit corridor (Selyse had become mindful enough to keep minimal lit torches in the hallway outside her room, and within the sleeping area itself), she stepped out into beaming sunlight. The sudden warmth took her by surprise and caused her to stumble in stride as confusion washed over her. Winter was never this kind.

Where was this? Where was she?

Turning back to look behind her revealed that the door to her mother’s quarters had vanished.

Was this a dream after all? Her nightmares, for good reason, always felt realistic enough to be real...  

“Hello?” she called out tentatively, hold on her charred stag figurine tightening. “Hello, please, is anyone there?”  

@rebelquilled

[charmerquilled]

it had been a hard day for him. he had come out ruffled to say the least, her own form doing okay. such was the pleasures of being the distance attacker while he was the brawn and the shield... there was little to even celebrate for the encounter had been nothing more than a fight. no quinlon, no result from the victory... just shadow minions being annoyances.

so as he settled down to groom by the stream and in the splashes of evening sun, she joined him. he deserved the attention and the calm. he deserved to be pampered. at first reluctantly, a song began to slip from her lips, one of healing and love. he deserves it. and thus it continued, quiet, a little unnerved. but genuine as she focused, fingers delicate and careful with his feathers. xayah always thought him handsome, but if this made him happy, then she would do it.

it was also a great excuse for a moment of quiet and intimacy. thus, she smiled, and her song grew brighter.

 Today wasn’t his day, and the encounter with the  shadow minions already rubbed salt into the bloody wound. A little gray cloud had appeared over Rakan’s head that morning and it was the kind he could not just swat away (if only). 

Judgment was foggy at best.  He was off his game. Made a slip up. He is so mad at himself right now. So much so, the gods would probably hear him clearly if he were to howl off a cliff in rage. Those guys are usually a cake walk to beat, and they clipped his wing cape a few times with a tubebow! 

If only he had cake right now, he would stuff his face. Chocolate cake with cherries on top. That sounded delightful right now. 

Instead, Rakan resorted to the next best thing to put his frustrations at ease. A distraction. A way to cope with a mind that isn’t always on his side. The clear spring water carried strings of red blood as he groomed the tender spot on his wing. Splayed feathers splotched with crimson. What a sticky mess. To pass the time, he sang a traditional song. Not only because he enjoyed it, but it was way too quiet for his liking and he didn’t want to hear himself think. 

If his brain could do himself a favor and shut it.

But a familiar voice joined in, but it took a moment for the bird man to completely realize the fact as he was so engulfed in his interest. But what aroused his suspicions was the chill of careful fingers that ran through his other wing.  

Usually, he would stiffen and jerk his precious goods away. But only one person could touch his wings without permission. Rakan briefly trailed a note too long as he stole a glance.

The Vastayan must’ve left his heart in the sun, because it had begun to melt at the sight of his beloved purple Raven.

Xayah's song was as sweet as any chocolate, and her smile dazzled like a million diamonds. He was very aware that she had plenty of other things that she could be doing right at the moment. Like staring at that map, for instance. The one where she planned some plan.

The kind that would go over his head, or one ear and out the other. He tries his best to listen... but many things take his attention. He much preferred to wing it. Be the wild card. The fact she rather come over here and sit with him... it made his day.

He grinned back at her, the first smile since he had been awake. The invisible cloud above his head must've allowed some light to peek through. Thus, he harmonized alongside his beloved. 

Xayah could make his hardest days shine bright. 

[dawnblxde]

@rebelquilled - [plotted]

Noctis had decided to pay a world he had been to before for another visit, but this time he had decided to visit a different continent he hadn't been to before for a change. The only issue with that was because he hadn't been to the continent before, he couldn't determine exactly where he appeared via teleportation. That was always random, the first time at least. Afterwards he had more control, like he preferred.

After he had appeared in the area that was new to him, the man took a moment to look up into the sky before taking in his surroundings. Noctis immediately noticed that he had materialised in front of someone's path, the person in front of him. A question came to his mind very quickly, what the hell was she? This was because whatever she was didn't exist where he came from. So now he was naturally curious.

However there were things more important then his curiosity right now. Like finding out where he was right now and what was going on right now. Because his gut was telling him something was going on here he didn't know about. "Where are we right now?" Noctis just bluntly asked the other without hesitation all of a sudden.

[ragingsands]

two pros and a con ! :3

Pros:

She is an advocate of self-care and would try to make sure that her partner is taking good care of themselves

She is a wonderful story-teller, and has a soothing voice

Con:

She can be pushy about certain things, such as productivity

> Send "Pro" or "Con" and I'll share one Pro or Con of Dating my Muse

[witches-and-weirdos]

❛ why did you help me ? ❜ ( whoever vibes! )

"Huh? Well, why not, first of all!" She wiped the blood off her face. "Damn, I need a cleaning spell. Second, those guys are assholes, I saw them drain the land's magic dry and that pisses me off, this place clearly suffers without all that mana. Why were you fighting them?"

[tacetferrum]

Talon didn't give as much of a response as he looked at the other in some form of disinterest if he could call it that. Apathy, maybe. Or he was expecting this form of an answer from her. He was confused-- did she believe he was supposed to give an answer that would make sense to a bulk of people? Certainly, she wouldn't have. Or maybe, she wanted to know one human's opinion over the rest.

She chose a poor target of interest.

" ...semantics aside, no. I don't believe in peace. And not because I advocate or abhor conflict. That's just how things are. " He's straight to the point. Blunt, unlike his weapons upon his figure. Talon had been made sure that, if she was going to speak to him, he'd only be able to be upfront. No point in dancing around meaningless metaphors or analogies.

" As long as people don't agree, there won't be peace. It's that simple. "

He offers no room for trying to make sympathetic views.

HER REGRET ONLY GREW, wanting to completely ignore him as soon as he started to rattle on about nature. this was why she didn't try to think too deeply at times... it created this refusal to see the plain and simple right in front. it was WRONG for her to view the world so black and white in the way she did, but those who tried to blur and mesh and overthink everything were no better. the vastayan couldn't be certain that was a c t u a l l y how talon lived, but in the moment he was certainly being as such. "you're thinking of fantasy, not peace. peace is when nature is simply being nature. things like greed are not inherent traits. survival is not the absence of peace - predators are not instruments of chaos just as a prey defending itself is not a promotion of violence. when creatures... humans... beings start taking more than is necessary, lying with no reason but for power, torturing, trying to eradicate... then we reach the world we're in now." noxus, ionia, demacia... go anywhere and there would be hunger for power. control. it would h u r t and r u i n others. that was when peace died. "but i do suppose if the world followed only the rules of nature, it'd be a very dull place."

[lcvetapped]

                   𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 ?

                                                       summer

The world can feel electric when you’re in the right mood, like a thunderstorm on the horizon. You live for the excitement of it all. For rollercoaster rides, roofs climbed, and the thrill of seeing the sun rise on a new day despite your lack of sleep. You never mind tumbling into bed at odd hours or making new friends in the bathroom at the bar. Life can be a joy, lived fast and thoughtless, not a cloud in the sky. You enjoy feeling different, one of a kind, like a thrift store record find or a patch-worked outfit sewn yourself in a rush. The seams may not be quite perfect, but you never mind that homemade look since it just shows that you cared enough to do something yourself. Your confidence dazzles. You don’t mind that life is ephemeral - a first kiss can be a last one too, a new car scratched before it’s off the lot and your favourite jacket lent to a friend who doesn’t return your calls anymore. This is life. And you’re glad to have it as it is.

inviting : @aimsright , @jinxe , @rebelquilled & any other interested party !

[stahri-light]

𝙸𝙽 𝙱𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴, 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴…

bold what applies / italicize sometimes.

fights honorably / fights dirty

prefers close - quarters / prefers range / situational

chats during / goes silent

low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance

attacks in bursts / attacks steadily

goes for the kill / aims to disarm / fights defensively / strikes first

is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases

gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking

uses strategy / focuses on the battle / experiences conflicting thoughts during battle

rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging

fights wildly / fights calmly / fights apathetically / fights with anger / fights with excitement

fights because they have to / fights because they want to

fights without regard to wounds / runs away when wounded / hides wounds / takes a blow to protect another

prefers a blade / prefers a gun / prefers hand to hand combat / prefers a bow / prefers a shield / prefers a personalized weapon / prefers magic or spells / prefers special abilities

their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional

transforms for battle / fights as they appear

relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed

uses everything they have / proceeds with caution / hides their full potential

exhausts quickly / has high stamina

behaves arrogantly / brags after landing a hit / belittles their abilities

uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength

avoids civilians / strikes down civilians

damages surroundings / avoids damaging surroundings

signature fighting style / makes it up as they go

mastered skill - set / learning their skill - set

fancy footwork / sloppy footwork

messy fighter / elegant fighter

accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy

compliments their opponent / insults their opponent

uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently / barely moves

prefers to dodge / prefers to block

defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable

uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method

plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy

waits for an opponent to be ready / strikes when opponent isn’t ready

fears death / fears pain / fears killing

has ptsd / avoids fighting

has lost a fight / has won a fight

Tagged By: No one ( I stole it off the dash ) Tagging: @rebelquilled, @charmerquilled, @swahnn, @eraba-reta-unmei, @psielapki ( for Lux )

[moonlightviigil]

Tag 10 people you want to get to know better

Favorite color(s): despite being an alternative person fashion-wise who wears a lot of black, green and yellow are my two favorite colors!

Song stuck in your head: Killing Loneliness - HIM

Last song you listened to: New Millennium Cyanide Christ - Meshuggah

Three favorite foods: orange chicken, Mongolian beef, and now Hawaiian pizza

Dream trip: possibly to Greece, and Egypt. I love art history and they have some amazing things there from what I've seen in my classes. I've already been to Italy and BOY let me tell you... the architecture is so fucking amazing. It literally looks just like the stuff in the Ezio trilogy in Assassin's Creed

Anything I want right now: for my eczema to stop destroying my poor fingers 😭 literally if I poke the raw skin the wrong way, my fingers start bleeding pls send help

Tagged by: @legendscried

Tagging: @infinite-xerath, @seekslight, @the-flame-blade, @arkyn-iceborn-vindication, @ionianwanderer, @poisonflowrs, @darkseraphscorner, @jsyndra, @rebelquilled, @pitgritted (anyone else feel free to do it and tag me! 💖)

[whiteswarm]

@rebelquilled (from here)

Artica just groaned and patted the pendant with the vibrating Shard inside, which, on the contrary, wasn't happy at all.

"I've been called all sort of things by the Frostguard, Demacians, some Winter Claw people... Lemme see"

She counted on her fingers "Bastard Child, Filthy Insect, Anivia's Lickspittle, Abomination, Monster... could write a book with all these. " One more, one less, it didn't matter...

As long as Xayah wouldn't bring her parents into the conversation. That would result in a fight, and she wouldn't be responsible for the Shard's and her own actions.

"I'm tagging along because I need to get to the northern area to destroy that fucking pillar"

[charmerquilled]

anon for you is not necessary, i am not shy. amber. my twinnie. my bestie. the reason i have xayah and cat and so many of my muses. you are the best writing partner, the best friend. you bring me such joy and laughter and amusement every day. you inspire me with your writing and allowing me to write with you. you are a beautiful soul, i am blessed to be your friend. your writing it so fun and lively and drives me to be better and have fun and just. remember why i love this stupid hobby. thank you for existing, for being my friend, for being one of the nicest people in the world. <333

LOOK, LOOk. You know I've gone over this ramble time and time again, but OH MY GOSH you mean so much to me as a human being. I am so delighted to have known you for almost a decade, and next year will be that year we will be hitting ten years of friendship. Amazing how we created such a lifelong friendship out of tumblr and it all began with musing a super dog who believed his powers were real and a street smart alley cat. I'm so lucky and blessed to have you as my friend, and you bring such joy to me every day too, even if days are rough on either of our ends. You are so amazingly talented and beautiful yourself and you inspire me to a better writer with all your beautiful fluffies and angsties. I love you so much and here's to more friendship for years to come.

[serpentide]

𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐯𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐧 !

⚈ tagged by : @wolvensden , thank u my precious joojie pie !! ⚈ tagging : @defias , @humanothings , @godcell , @guiltscorched , @empiriical , @mencnfire , @shackld , @unboundtravels , @untoterxhund , @famuran , @enshijou , @mouja , @femtaile , @straye , @rebelquilled , @charmerquilled and anyone else who'd like to do this eheheh :)

[pegasus-parfait]

👻

SPARROW || innocence. big dreamer. waking up too early. walking home. being afraid of meeting new people. slim hands. always cold. reading a book under a tree. the smell of the forest. missing your home.

EAGLE || independent. caring too much for others. sharp looks. walking through the city late at night. the tallest and most spectacular building. iron. being single and okay in a world that tells you that being single is bad.

SWIFT || falling in love easily and heavily.  traveler. the infinity of the bluest sky.  storms. broken smiles. forgetting people who used to be your beloved ones. feeling out of place. mistrusting people. a fleeting romance.

CROW || feeling as if you have seen so much and as if you know a lot. prejudging. tight hugs that leave you breathless. a grey sky. serenity. intelligence. being left behind. chains. smoke. the pride of someone wise.

DOVE || petals. jealousy. being tired of living with the same old faces. whispered secrets. marble. sundresses. white clothes. the first sunset of winter. pride in who you are. learning to get over someone.

SEAGULL || family. golden light. the sea murmuring in your ear. summer afternoons. caramel ice cream. collecting seashells and other things and calling them treasures. living breezy and carefree. swimming in the sunlight.

CANARY || artistic. getting excited easily. dancing and singing while you are alone. looking at your friends having fun. no phone. being afraid of judgment. spring. a meaningful gift. the first ray of sunlight.

Tagged: Tagged by @mahomuses​​

Tagging: @hibanakabu​ @thedesignatedheroes​ @miraiconnection​ @twinklesofhope​ @monterraverde​ @rebelquilled​ @charmerquilled​ @wildrift​​ @virtuallghosts​​ and anyone who wants to do this!!

[shadxw-assault]

Talon perched himself in the cover of the trees as he watched his prey. A peculiar violet raven.

@rebelquilled

[stellaelillac]

𝗢𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗦𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗵 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗻 ; where she could go to the docks and cool off in the sea breeze in the harbor town of Bilgewater. Valoran City is a nice, big city with nice people — it doesn't have the same level of hostility as Sarah's hometown with a few sailors and pirates always ready to cause trouble. This makes her feel a little stuck and if she wasn't the second in command of the group of guardians, a senior high school girl with all the things to take care of plus being a monster hunter, and missions here and there, she would have died of boredom a long time ago. Sarah walked across the schoolyard, one hand clutching her uniform jacket as she draped it over her shoulder. “ it's so damn hot . . . ” Boki and Baki were floating on each side of her since there was no one around and they caught the presence of a familiar face. The guardian walked toward the other, eyebrow raised with her words ( and the tired expression as well ). “ Cursing the sun, huh ? ” Sarah placed a hand on her hip. “ How mature. Did it answer back by telling you why it is so hot today ? ” There is a playful tone in her voice. “ And you look like shit. What happened ? ”

@stellaelillac

TEAL DEPTHS RIMMED with purple hue, a tiredness reflected in the way her body sagged on the patio chair, wishing she could melt away into the fabric and disappear from the universe as a whole - no first star, no school, no friends, nothing. head drummed a beat that refused to cease, each vibration an ACHE that eventually enticed the lhotlan to take her fingers and press at her temples; a meager fight for relief. none would come, and the drugs consumed earlier had yet to kick in for any sort of soothing. xayah glared to the sky where clouds rolled lazily overhead, puffy and bright in their variety of shapes. w a r m, it was a lovely day out. ugh. her frustration grew, begging the sun internally to set itself early and bring out the calming embrace of evening - where heat lowered and dimness blanketed the world. feathered ears flicked in acknowledgement as footsteps drew her attention to behind. forcing herself to sit up suddenly, the pink haired warrior's limbs protested, but apathy splayed across her expression rather than pain as she tilted attention to the newcomer. she had expected just about anyone else other than who showed up. "...what do you want, sarah? can't you see i was..." what was she doing that would sound reasonable for her? no chance of a d m i t t i n g to the lack of sleep that clung to her like her guardian cape. "...cursing the sun. repeatedly. maybe i'd gain magic to snuff it out. temporarily, at least." ...nailed it.

[bloodmoonhuntress]

@rebelquilled sent; ❛ what are you doing here? ❜ ;; accepting prompt ;;

' What am I doing here? " the mere question sat bitter in the huntress's mouth as they spoke back in response to other's questions.

shifting focus from the prey she had been finishing off to the other vastaya. one of her kin it seemed. Kim'dael pulled the crimsoned curved blade from the fresh corpse she had made whilst her blades siphoned the blood into empty vials hanging from her belt. " I am hunting clearly as you can see sister. This noxian holds position and sway in the invasion of our land. His blood grants me power and a cut at the rot they bring to the magic and nature of our people. " pupils dilated as the fresh blood touched her skin granting her a rush of power as she spoke to the other. keeping her blades held firmly Kim'dael cracked her neck before attention drifted back to the topic at hand.

" What brings one of my kindred here? Has your tribe sent you seeking information or something far different? "