#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

[deathdxnces]

❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜

— @rebelquilled

The threat that laces the vastaya's words is not empty, Irelia would wager; the rebel has been making a name for herself, fighting for her people's freedom (a sentiment the dancer can almost understand, were it not the world of difference between Noxus' acts and those who inhabited the First Lands). Human or not, they are the children of the same land — it should be cause for union rather than division, peaceful coexistence rather than damaging competition.

Not so simple when the divide is rule rather than exception. Neither humans nor vastaya are of one mind among themselves, much less with one another. Xayah's reputation, however, paints a vivid picture of her stance, unwilling to entertain the idea of a middle-ground, ready to reclaim the land only for her kin.

This will be a wasted effort, Irelia is half certain; but there is merit in the attempt, if nothing else. The Brotherhood, the Yánléi — those had been beyond her to do anything about, too young to truly understand where ever-growing extremism may lead. Too young to understand anything still, she is certain the vastaya would deem, but not old enough that she could not miss an opportunity to understand the other side (and, perhaps, to make her own understood).

"I have no wish to fight you," All sincere, blue eyes seeking the Lothlan's gaze. Were a fight forced by the other, Irelia would not hesitate to defend herself; until then, her blades would not be raised. "Despite what your people have suffered at the hands of humans, not all of us would see you harmed."

"And that must be no solace at all to hear, really. But we had agreements once — for centuries Ionia was shared by us all, and I believe we could exist peacefully alongside one another again."

[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

[decaeysa]

@rebelquilled​​  |  akali.

vastaya...  rebelling...  

the final words of a dying noxian soldier fill her mind with unease  --  not for the content of the words itself, but for the reason behind them. was the man truly so terrified of the vastaya that in his final moments he would alert his own enemy of the threat lurking in the shadows? the young shinobi ponders the implications as she walks through the forest, wondering what it could mean for her people if what the noxian had said was true.

there was no harm in following up on the matter, was there? 

for a while there is no sign of beast nor man, only the tranquil leaves that shroud the paths through the foliage. not even a sound alerts her to any hint of danger, not even those she would expect to hear so far from civilisation.

the woman continues for an hour or two, noting the only remnants of life being feathers of varying hues scattered across the ground. her lax attitude to her studies meant she had no idea what species of bird could leave such a beautiful trail but she decides to follow it, picking up a handful of the quills as she makes her way into even denser forest.

[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?"

[ofsnarkandmagic]

❛  how did you do that ?  ❜ ( modern xayah probs? unless a different verse/idea vibes with you! since he's not vastayan, she'd be intrigued by his power )

 @rebelquilled

It’s obvious that the woman saw him create a flash of lighting in the sky, followed by another one--Melvin was feeling a bit more on the showy side of things today. He couldn’t very well help it. A cup extra of coffee this morning and not seeing his sister, except for the evening previously could do that. An interesting mix to say the least.

What was she though? He’d never see ANYBODY quite like her and it intrigued the wizard more than he would like to admit. Or hell, he’d admit it. Yet giving himself a nosebleed on top of things didn’t seem like a good idea, so he held off on the reading thing he did since it was obvious right off the bat.

“I’ll cut ya a deal, I’ll let ya know ‘ow I did it. If ya tell me what ya are. Never crossed paths with whatever ya are, madam.” There’s a raise of his eyebrows that cause green eyes that illuminated by the lighting to widen ever so slightly. “Does that sound fair to ya?” Despite being an imp 24/7 Melvin was always a man of his word, even though she didn’t know that.

[awesomelyblind]

@rebelquilled​ asked  ‘ does your name hold any special meaning to you? ’

   The Awesome Demon ponders for a moment or two, fingertips tapping rhythmically against her jawline as she does so, “You know, I don’t think anyone has ever asked me that before!” the prospect of something new and fresh had always been something Justice had strived to obtain by whatever means she possibly could; yet, the question was truly something she had never even considered an answer for...

   ...her name? She assumed there had to be something special about her name, but if that was the case then what could it be? Her mom never really got into trivial stuff like that, “All I know is that it was my mom’s idea! So I guess that means it’s dear to me... because I do miss my mom.” Mother always had been a blessing amongst the flames of damnation, in a lot of ways she was the former High Prosecutor’s hero... they even held the same position! 

   “But now I just think it’s awesome! You don’t really meet anyone named ‘Justice’!” the demon laughed charismatically, “Good question though! Thanks for asking it!” her expression shifts into a genuine smile, it was always nice having friendly conversations. 

[villains4hire]

Mun comforts

Comfort food: Any kind of seafood really. Fish. Meat and cheese is the safest thing for me to eat at this point that tastes good. Luck of the draw but at least I'm healthy ig.

Comfort drink(s): Chai Tea and Morning Coffee. Otherwise nothing but water, maybe a rare icecream float every few months.

Comfort movie(s): Princesse Dragon my latest suggested one in recent years. Then Tucker and Dale Vs the Forces of Evil. Hot Fuzz. Probably some more animated movies here and there but I've seen a lot, I know I enjoyed the Wakfu Movie.

Comfort show(s): Wakfu. Arcane. Final Space. Adventure Time. Bojack Horseman. Southpark. The Boys. Netflix Daredevil. King of the Hill. American Dad. Spongebob. The Simpsons. Samurai Jack.

Comfort clothing: Plush, loose clothing in any moderate temperatures. Soft fluffy clothing in the winter. I'm very simply.

Comfort song(s): I have no real comfort songs but I like rain sounds and ambience.

Comfort book(s): History Books are fun. Then I guess the Artemis Fowl series from my childhood.

Comfort game(s): Anything from the ps2 and gamecube era and below is mostly what I play. Banjo Kazooie 1-2 is a notable favorite. Then I guess 3ds, psp and some vita games. Fallout 1-2. Fallout New Vegas. Doom 1, Doom 64, Duke Nukem 3d, the Shantae Series. System Shock. Darkwood. Spelunky 2. Don't Starve. I've played a lot, but that's all I can remember rn.

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anyone else tbh

[ferinehuntress]

˚ * ˙ ⭒ ⊱ what kind of love are you ?

◈　Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴀs Rᴇʟɪɢɪᴏɴ

⸻ Devotion, that is the name of your love. Your love is an act of worship. Your love is like witnessing the birth of Venus, like seeing the sun come alive, or the stars fall. When you love, it is because you have found God in a lover. You have found the meaning of life itself in the heart of the one you adore. They are everything to you; they are your Maker, and you are their lamb, their flock, their first and holiest worshipper. When you fall in love, it is as a baptism. You are born anew, made a believer in the divinity of the one you love most. Being loved by you is an ascension; it is holy and golden. It is all-consuming, and all-faithful, loyal as the dog. You will never, ever bite back.

◈　Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴀs ᴀ Tʜʀᴇsʜᴏʟᴅ

⸻ Your love does not ask for much. Your love does not take. Your love is free, and unquestioned, and here for wherever needs it. When you fall in love, it is as gentle as a breath in the night. It is quiet, and it is effortless. It is tender. If your love was a house, it would readily welcome all who come through. If your love was a hearth, it would warm the hands of whoever stopped by, whether for a day, a month, a year, or forever. When you fall for someone, it is without strings, without conditions, without need. You love for the sake of loving, for the sake of caring for those who need it. You love with a giver’s heart and a giver’s hands and are made so much stronger for it. Being loved by you is to always feel at home. Your love may not always be well-received by those unprepared to linger, but it is unforgettable all the same.

◈　Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴀs ᴀ Fᴏʀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ Nᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ

⸻ Your love is like whiplash –– it comes in with the rain, it blows the doors wide open. When you fall in love, it is sudden and hard and immense. It is powerful. It is earth-shaking and world-ending. Nature is a force, and that force can be destructive if you're not careful. See how the world is doused in gasoline and set on fire –– your love consumes, your love takes, your love burns. You're hot and cold all at once, a hurricane and a wildfire bound together in skin, and when you're in love, it can feel like it's eating you alive from the inside out. When you love, it is with everything you have because it is everything you have. Be careful, darling, because not everyone survives the storm.

❥ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘　 ⋯ 　@zaunseye ❥ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆　 ⋯　@shimmerbeasts ( Vi / Jinx ), @decidentia (Vi), @blackrosesmatron, @jynxd, @goldenfists, @mistcursed, @valhiir, @deadn30n, @demacianhcart, @sheavoid, @gauntlets-shot ( Caitlyn / Vi ), @piltover-sharpshooter, @realmyths ( Caitlyn / Vi ), @ofspvrta, @elicertis, @torntruth ( Seyka / Vi ), @spectrophobias ( Seyka ), @weavertali, @runes-menagerie, @rebelquilled, @charmerquilled, and anyone else who wnats to

[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.

[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"

[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!!