☆ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 ☆
@soundofzaun.bsky.social
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐙𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐚. 𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲.
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐙𝐚𝐮𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐚. 𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲.
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Pinned
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𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍—?
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𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍—?
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mic check, one-two.
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mic check, one-two.
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May 30, 2025 at 8:06 PM
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𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍—?
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𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍—?
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mic check, one-two.
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mic check, one-two.
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May 28, 2025 at 7:06 AM
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mic check, one-two.
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mic check, one-two.
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a deep breath, and the diva recollects herself, a thumb subtly killing off any tears that might give her away.
she leaned back and snickered.
"random providence it is, will."
the smile on her face was untamable. already, she was thinking of names for the place.
"how'd you even get this...?"
she leaned back and snickered.
"random providence it is, will."
the smile on her face was untamable. already, she was thinking of names for the place.
"how'd you even get this...?"
random providence?" He chuckled awkwardly.
March 7, 2025 at 7:46 PM
a deep breath, and the diva recollects herself, a thumb subtly killing off any tears that might give her away.
she leaned back and snickered.
"random providence it is, will."
the smile on her face was untamable. already, she was thinking of names for the place.
"how'd you even get this...?"
she leaned back and snickered.
"random providence it is, will."
the smile on her face was untamable. already, she was thinking of names for the place.
"how'd you even get this...?"
scratch stares across at will.
for a moment, there's a subtle crystalline glint over her golden irises.
her gaze follows his hand, in silence.
finally, the diva takes it, there's a tremble in her grip. then she pulls him into a tight, grateful hug.
only partly so he can't see her cry.
for a moment, there's a subtle crystalline glint over her golden irises.
her gaze follows his hand, in silence.
finally, the diva takes it, there's a tremble in her grip. then she pulls him into a tight, grateful hug.
only partly so he can't see her cry.
"Legitimately reviewed under Zaun laws and charter.
Congrats, Scratch, you have your own building."
He smiled lightly and offered a hand to shake.
Congrats, Scratch, you have your own building."
He smiled lightly and offered a hand to shake.
she's squinting at the paper, unsure what it could be, half expecting some kind of joke.
the few familiar words she does recognize are enough for her to make it out; the address, the word 'ownership.' a stamp.
her eyes lift from the dry ink.
"will—" her voice stalled into a squeak.
"is this...?"
the few familiar words she does recognize are enough for her to make it out; the address, the word 'ownership.' a stamp.
her eyes lift from the dry ink.
"will—" her voice stalled into a squeak.
"is this...?"
March 7, 2025 at 3:51 AM
scratch stares across at will.
for a moment, there's a subtle crystalline glint over her golden irises.
her gaze follows his hand, in silence.
finally, the diva takes it, there's a tremble in her grip. then she pulls him into a tight, grateful hug.
only partly so he can't see her cry.
for a moment, there's a subtle crystalline glint over her golden irises.
her gaze follows his hand, in silence.
finally, the diva takes it, there's a tremble in her grip. then she pulls him into a tight, grateful hug.
only partly so he can't see her cry.
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fun fact: with her lack of any formal education, paired with an undiagnosed case of dyslexia, scratch can hardly read at all.
it's a focal point of a lot of insecurity for the diva, and something she hides from even her closest friends.
fun fact: with her lack of any formal education, paired with an undiagnosed case of dyslexia, scratch can hardly read at all.
it's a focal point of a lot of insecurity for the diva, and something she hides from even her closest friends.
March 7, 2025 at 3:48 AM
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fun fact: with her lack of any formal education, paired with an undiagnosed case of dyslexia, scratch can hardly read at all.
it's a focal point of a lot of insecurity for the diva, and something she hides from even her closest friends.
fun fact: with her lack of any formal education, paired with an undiagnosed case of dyslexia, scratch can hardly read at all.
it's a focal point of a lot of insecurity for the diva, and something she hides from even her closest friends.
she's squinting at the paper, unsure what it could be, half expecting some kind of joke.
the few familiar words she does recognize are enough for her to make it out; the address, the word 'ownership.' a stamp.
her eyes lift from the dry ink.
"will—" her voice stalled into a squeak.
"is this...?"
the few familiar words she does recognize are enough for her to make it out; the address, the word 'ownership.' a stamp.
her eyes lift from the dry ink.
"will—" her voice stalled into a squeak.
"is this...?"
He made a copy of the keys to the fully restored community music center for @soundofzaun.bsky.social, along with a copy of the deed to be delivered to her.
He may have fixed it up but he knew the ownership rightfully belonged to her, and if not Scratch, then Zaun itself.
He may have fixed it up but he knew the ownership rightfully belonged to her, and if not Scratch, then Zaun itself.
March 7, 2025 at 3:44 AM
she's squinting at the paper, unsure what it could be, half expecting some kind of joke.
the few familiar words she does recognize are enough for her to make it out; the address, the word 'ownership.' a stamp.
her eyes lift from the dry ink.
"will—" her voice stalled into a squeak.
"is this...?"
the few familiar words she does recognize are enough for her to make it out; the address, the word 'ownership.' a stamp.
her eyes lift from the dry ink.
"will—" her voice stalled into a squeak.
"is this...?"
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there's this stray cat that roams around zaun every now and then.
diva's crazy about her. 🖤
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there's this stray cat that roams around zaun every now and then.
diva's crazy about her. 🖤
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March 7, 2025 at 3:37 AM
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there's this stray cat that roams around zaun every now and then.
diva's crazy about her. 🖤
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there's this stray cat that roams around zaun every now and then.
diva's crazy about her. 🖤
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can’t sleep again, so she’s sitting on the bridge hanging above the lanes, a barely functioning walkman sputtering her favorite album to her.
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can’t sleep again, so she’s sitting on the bridge hanging above the lanes, a barely functioning walkman sputtering her favorite album to her.
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March 6, 2025 at 10:21 AM
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can’t sleep again, so she’s sitting on the bridge hanging above the lanes, a barely functioning walkman sputtering her favorite album to her.
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can’t sleep again, so she’s sitting on the bridge hanging above the lanes, a barely functioning walkman sputtering her favorite album to her.
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streeeeetch. crack, crack. pop, crackcrackcrack.
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streeeeetch. crack, crack. pop, crackcrackcrack.
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March 4, 2025 at 7:21 PM
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streeeeetch. crack, crack. pop, crackcrackcrack.
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streeeeetch. crack, crack. pop, crackcrackcrack.
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squinting at her phone.
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squinting at her phone.
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March 2, 2025 at 7:15 PM
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squinting at her phone.
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squinting at her phone.
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waking up way too late, face buried in a mountain of pillows. a long pained groan muffling out from within.
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waking up way too late, face buried in a mountain of pillows. a long pained groan muffling out from within.
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March 2, 2025 at 7:13 PM
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waking up way too late, face buried in a mountain of pillows. a long pained groan muffling out from within.
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waking up way too late, face buried in a mountain of pillows. a long pained groan muffling out from within.
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can always count on you. 😊
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can always count on you. 😊
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March 2, 2025 at 9:11 AM
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can always count on you. 😊
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can always count on you. 😊
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SCREAMS.
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SCREAMS.
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March 2, 2025 at 9:04 AM
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SCREAMS.
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SCREAMS.
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‘never’ never lasts.
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‘never’ never lasts.
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March 2, 2025 at 6:00 AM
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‘never’ never lasts.
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‘never’ never lasts.
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Rio’s not technically dead… But she might as well be.
March 1, 2025 at 10:23 PM
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scratch followed his gaze as it dropped.
“you still play as much?” her chin nudged towards his arm as considerate as she could manage.
“you’re always welcome at the studio, billy. piano’s only 72 keys, but…”
she shrugged.
“you still play as much?” her chin nudged towards his arm as considerate as she could manage.
“you’re always welcome at the studio, billy. piano’s only 72 keys, but…”
she shrugged.
He sighed and lowered his gaze.
"It has been a while since I made my own music.
Piltover has always been a place that favorited stagnancy in the arts, including mine.
I've never played a single one of my own compositions at the Theater. They were only for me, and Howl, when he was around."
"It has been a while since I made my own music.
Piltover has always been a place that favorited stagnancy in the arts, including mine.
I've never played a single one of my own compositions at the Theater. They were only for me, and Howl, when he was around."
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she kissed her teeth and shrugged.
“been smoother. you know how it is.”
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she kissed her teeth and shrugged.
“been smoother. you know how it is.”
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March 1, 2025 at 9:14 AM
scratch followed his gaze as it dropped.
“you still play as much?” her chin nudged towards his arm as considerate as she could manage.
“you’re always welcome at the studio, billy. piano’s only 72 keys, but…”
she shrugged.
“you still play as much?” her chin nudged towards his arm as considerate as she could manage.
“you’re always welcome at the studio, billy. piano’s only 72 keys, but…”
she shrugged.
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she kissed her teeth and shrugged.
“been smoother. you know how it is.”
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she kissed her teeth and shrugged.
“been smoother. you know how it is.”
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He gave a proud smile.
"Appreciate it.
How goes the creative process?"
"Appreciate it.
How goes the creative process?"
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( a quick power chord erupts from her guitar. she shoots him a smile. )
billy it is.
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( a quick power chord erupts from her guitar. she shoots him a smile. )
billy it is.
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March 1, 2025 at 8:40 AM
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she kissed her teeth and shrugged.
“been smoother. you know how it is.”
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she kissed her teeth and shrugged.
“been smoother. you know how it is.”
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( a quick power chord erupts from her guitar. she shoots him a smile. )
billy it is.
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( a quick power chord erupts from her guitar. she shoots him a smile. )
billy it is.
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He chuckled.
"I prefer Billy if we're using nicknames."
"I prefer Billy if we're using nicknames."
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you know it, willy. 🤘🏻
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you know it, willy. 🤘🏻
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March 1, 2025 at 7:32 AM
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( a quick power chord erupts from her guitar. she shoots him a smile. )
billy it is.
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( a quick power chord erupts from her guitar. she shoots him a smile. )
billy it is.
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( eyes lifting from her notebook, darting left, then right.
a nonverbal, subtle nudge of her head serving as confirmation. )
taylor swift and jasmine tea…
topside princess’ll be the death of me.
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( eyes lifting from her notebook, darting left, then right.
a nonverbal, subtle nudge of her head serving as confirmation. )
taylor swift and jasmine tea…
topside princess’ll be the death of me.
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March 1, 2025 at 7:30 AM
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( eyes lifting from her notebook, darting left, then right.
a nonverbal, subtle nudge of her head serving as confirmation. )
taylor swift and jasmine tea…
topside princess’ll be the death of me.
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( eyes lifting from her notebook, darting left, then right.
a nonverbal, subtle nudge of her head serving as confirmation. )
taylor swift and jasmine tea…
topside princess’ll be the death of me.
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you know it, willy. 🤘🏻
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you know it, willy. 🤘🏻
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Go get it, Queen.
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coffee instead of 'contraband' tonight.
she's got songs to write.
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coffee instead of 'contraband' tonight.
she's got songs to write.
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March 1, 2025 at 7:02 AM
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you know it, willy. 🤘🏻
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you know it, willy. 🤘🏻
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think the underground would disown me forever if i drank ‘jasmine tea,’ doll. 💧
March 1, 2025 at 6:59 AM
think the underground would disown me forever if i drank ‘jasmine tea,’ doll. 💧
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coffee instead of 'contraband' tonight.
she's got songs to write.
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coffee instead of 'contraband' tonight.
she's got songs to write.
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March 1, 2025 at 6:26 AM
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coffee instead of 'contraband' tonight.
she's got songs to write.
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coffee instead of 'contraband' tonight.
she's got songs to write.
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yeesh.
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yeesh.
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March 1, 2025 at 1:44 AM
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yeesh.
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yeesh.
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