#settriigh

[tealbeats]

“The wolverine (/ˈwʊlvəriːn/ WUUL-və-reen, US also /ˌwʊlvəˈriːn/ WUUL-və-REEN;[4] Gulo gulo), also called the carcajou or quickhatch (from East Cree, kwiihkwahaacheew), is the largest land-dwelling member of the family Mustelidae. It is a muscular carnivore and a solitary animal.[2] The wolverine has a reputation for ferocity and strength out of proportion to its size, with the documented ability to kill prey many times larger than itself.”

[ionianwanderer]

[soul fighter] Looks like you've got admirers! Should I stare too, what are we looking at?

[cosmoscreator]

@settriigh (I hope it is okay to continue this)

Aurelion Sol chuckled. This mortal had gusto, as advertised on his posters. A perfect reflection of the fighting pits.

"A god?" the dragon hummed, a tremble disrupted the flow of his cosmic mane. What a wretched, mortal title to be used for him. Then again, how could a simple creature such as the Boss know any better. To anyone aside the Targonians, his visage had inspired utter awe for eons to those beneath the skies.

"I suppose you are not entirely incorrect" a low grumble accompanied the statement, "though perhaps you could be more creative. As for understanding of wealth, it might take a... smaller perspective to enlighten me. After all, what are such trivial things to one who brought all of it into existence?"

The looming celestial figure lowered further from above, a large clawed finger poked the emblem on Sett's coat. He showed no care for the reaction, or the personal space of the vastaya. "The same matter that you now use to 'beat each other senseless' once nestled in my claws as star dust. Your world, your entirety, birthed from the residue of my great work. The air you breathe, the earth you walk on, all of it."

For a flash, a deep coldness took hold of Aurelion Sol's eyes. What a headache.

"And you have, in the endless creativity bestowed upon you, found its only use to be for fighting? For entertainment?"

A silence fell as Aurelion Sol gazed upwards as if to behold the stars that weren't in sight, the thought that this would be result of one of his many, many works was a ponderous thought. Despite his belittlment, there was but a begrudging respect to one who knew himself so well that he could be happy with the the most basic of enrichment.

[umbrakin]

[heartsteel] “So why the leash anyways-”

@settriigh

" isn't k'sante our fashion genius? go ask him. "

squints at his crotch.

" but if you like it you can have it. keep your damn pants up and hide those underpants. you look like a complete douchebag with your name on these. "

[ahri-thefoxylady]

settriigh

“Fuckin..... please no.”

“Listen listen.. hear me out... Some people are just into that Sett... Wet fur smell, the new roses and spring rain.. to those people specifically”

[blackrosesmatron]

@settriigh continuing from here

Without any other words, the matron only watched Sett recover his composure after beating the poor man on the ground. She had seen the entire fight happening, her attention being called by shouts and curses, probably from the defeated party. The voice didn't match the one from the Vastaya in front of her.

A chuckle escaped dark-painted lips as he 'asked' her to keep quiet about the event. "I didn't see nor hear a thing, my dear~" Oh, that visit to Ionia would be a fun one! "Still, quite the display of strength and technique back there." She spoke in a voice only loud enough for the man to hear while crossing paths with her. "I will be fine; I have nothing to worry about types like his." Her figure would tell a different story.

She was average in height and quite slim-built, with only shadows of muscles showing up. She walked with the poise of a noblewoman, not a fighter. Yet, power emanated from her.

"I believe this will help clean the blood and sweat off you better." As she said that, a white handkerchief with a rose embroidered into it appeared in her hand before she offered it to him, all the while keeping pace with his walk. "May I ask what the poor soul back there did to deserve being knocked out that way?"

[sonofshin]

From here:

PFWEEEEET!

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

[mcnagerie]

@settriigh asked:

"Did you punch them back?"

Blood blood blood blood

"Well, duh. You really think I'd just let someone get a shot in on me without doin' anything?"

Jinx happily ignored the blood slowly trickling from her nostril, as well as the blooming bruise across her left eye, boots thumping against the edge of the crate she sat on as she idly swung her legs to and fro.

"Didn't stop 'til his nose was practically hangin' upside-down. Ya don't fuck with me."

[ionianwanderer]

{ portrayal: i see ur stuff once and a while and I want them to get into shenanigans (:> 👉👈 }

HOW’S MY PORTRAYAL?

GRABS U. I WOULD LOVE FOR THEM TO GET INTO SHENANIGANS PLEASE

[tealbeats-archived]

The man that he crashed into was huge. Maybe huge was even an understatement. This guy was so big, he could probably grab Ezreal and throw him like a foot ball or something, the thought making his nose wrinkle and ears press flatly against his head. Man, that was the last thing he needed; was to be tossed around by some giant he didn't know.

He had expected to be set free, really, and on his way, but Sett did not give him the reprieve he had hoped for. A loud, surprised noise leaved the smaller as large fingers dig into the collar of pristine clothing and hoist him upwards; Ezreal screaming as his feet leave the ground. "H-HEY, MAN! PUT ME DOWN!"

Hans move up to try and pry Sett's grip from the scruff of his clothing; teeth clench and bared to show pointed canines. He hated this; not only did he feel like a complete joke, but he stuck out so bad and now he was being humiliated in front of a group of people he could swear were laughing at him. He...Really didn't want to be here! He should have listened to Lux instead of going off on his own...

"Who are you calling a kid, you jerk!? You always shake around innocent people like this!?" He continues to squirm, doing whatever he could to try and loosen Sett's grasp, white and blue tail flicking around in agitation. "I'm a 22 year old man!"

@settriigh | con't.

[avengerang]

★

"E-Easy there..." Akshan stuttered, a light chuckle tried to make its way through his voice as the man looks up to Sett. The color on the shuriman's face changes as quickly as that of a chameleon. He felt himself... blush?

In an attempt to bring some space between the two bodies, Akshan's hand leans against the half-vastayah's upper body. As soon as his palm makes contact with the taller man's chest, his hand pulls away almost instantly. Despite his try-hard cunning look, the guy was nervous.

[nithhaiahh]

From here: @settriigh

The banshee rolled her eyes but holding a smile between her cheeks.

"Haven't had the pleasure. Only tried it once or twice. We could say that what made me change my mind was mostly someone and his words." -she laughed at the way he examined her present- "Guess people were right when they said the best men come from Ionia."

Holding the basket on one hand, the other went to rest over her hip.

"Guess we can share if someone brought the pastries as well, hm?"

[ahri-thefoxylady]

“You look familiar, can’t quite put my finger on it though.”

She chuckled, arms crossing lightly over her stomach.

"Do I now? I can only hope thats not a bad thing~ But... you also look like someone I know. A little darker in color palette but you have the same flare about you."

[sonofshin]

Ask promised the boss puts down a box of pork buns for the wiggly noodle. “There, snacks, as promised.”

Oh this is the GREATEST! Big man is NICE! GIVES ACTUAL FOOD!

Hayase gasps, stunned for a moment as he sees the (to him) enormous pork buns.

[thegoldentigress]

Some love for @settriigh bc u deserve love from the earlier bs