⠀⠀𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨.
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐢'𝐦 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭.
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/ w.i.p mdni please.
staring down at the reader from the exposed scaffolding above, two luminous lavender hues tracking their each and every movement.
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staring down at the reader from the exposed scaffolding above, two luminous lavender hues tracking their each and every movement.
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𐔌 #ARCANERP | #SeasoningsGarden . ꒱
𐔌 #ARCANERP | #SeasoningsGarden . ꒱
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zapper was making strange noises today, so now she's brutalizing the poor thing with a screwdriver.
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zapper was making strange noises today, so now she's brutalizing the poor thing with a screwdriver.
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could've been worse—
vander tried to cut our hair once...
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could've been worse—
vander tried to cut our hair once...
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fidgeting with the magic gumball.
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fidgeting with the magic gumball.
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she’d rather go to the bath-house. 💧
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she’d rather go to the bath-house. 💧
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another one…? 😶🌫️
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another one…? 😶🌫️
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ogre caught a goblin—💧
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ogre caught a goblin—💧
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sitting cross-legged on one of the tables in the dark and empty last drop, an old track on the rickety record player.
she talked herself out of going to the gala last second, and now she feels bad about it.
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sitting cross-legged on one of the tables in the dark and empty last drop, an old track on the rickety record player.
she talked herself out of going to the gala last second, and now she feels bad about it.
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('noxian tacos.' her eye quivered again, this time, in a way that conveyed eagerness, rather than guarded stress.)
"...no..." (jinx conceded. she had exactly half of one taco in her lifetime. she counts it as one of the best moments of her life.)
"maybe i'll..." (she caught herself.)
"hm."
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Food: the grand unifier.
Ezreal allows him a small grin of success and adds, “If we’re lucky, there’ll be some authentic Noxian tacos. Ever try one of those? Probably the best thing that Noxus has ever produced.”
"so if i want their food... i can just take it...?"
(there's a third part to the question that obviously goes unspoken, something like; 'i don't have to steal it?'
suddenly, she's feeling hungry. they may be lame pencil pushers, but topsiders make incredible sandwiches.)
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('noxian tacos.' her eye quivered again, this time, in a way that conveyed eagerness, rather than guarded stress.)
"...no..." (jinx conceded. she had exactly half of one taco in her lifetime. she counts it as one of the best moments of her life.)
"maybe i'll..." (she caught herself.)
"hm."
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"so if i want their food... i can just take it...?"
(there's a third part to the question that obviously goes unspoken, something like; 'i don't have to steal it?'
suddenly, she's feeling hungry. they may be lame pencil pushers, but topsiders make incredible sandwiches.)
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Despite his absence from the twin cities, growing up in Piltover exposed Ezreal to the contrast between topside and the undercity.
Since returning, he’s heard relations are improving, but who knows how subjective that is?
('free.'
everything topside had was expensive, and they were even more reluctant to share their feed with zaunite gutter-trash. even if the idea of people and 'drinks' repulsed her, she was curious now.)
"'free...? like for everyone...? even fissure-folk...?"
(she squinted at him.)
"so if i want their food... i can just take it...?"
(there's a third part to the question that obviously goes unspoken, something like; 'i don't have to steal it?'
suddenly, she's feeling hungry. they may be lame pencil pushers, but topsiders make incredible sandwiches.)
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('free.'
everything topside had was expensive, and they were even more reluctant to share their feed with zaunite gutter-trash. even if the idea of people and 'drinks' repulsed her, she was curious now.)
"'free...? like for everyone...? even fissure-folk...?"
(she squinted at him.)
Or maybe it’s all three.
“It’s not for everyone,” he concedes. “But I did hear it’s all free…”
(the lure of food serves as a very slight incentive, brows perking. she loves food— but 'drinks' usually meant alcohol. she doesn't like alcohol. and people? even less.)
"eugh."
(the bluenette quivered, shaking her head.)
('free.'
everything topside had was expensive, and they were even more reluctant to share their feed with zaunite gutter-trash. even if the idea of people and 'drinks' repulsed her, she was curious now.)
"'free...? like for everyone...? even fissure-folk...?"
(she squinted at him.)
...is there really a bot on this app that likes EVERY post that features the word 'drinks'...?
...is there really a bot on this app that likes EVERY post that features the word 'drinks'...?
(the lure of food serves as a very slight incentive, brows perking. she loves food— but 'drinks' usually meant alcohol. she doesn't like alcohol. and people? even less.)
"eugh."
(the bluenette quivered, shaking her head.)
Unless big crowds of people aren’t your thing.”
(physically withdrawing at the very prospect.)
oh.
(eye-twitch.)⠀
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(the lure of food serves as a very slight incentive, brows perking. she loves food— but 'drinks' usually meant alcohol. she doesn't like alcohol. and people? even less.)
"eugh."
(the bluenette quivered, shaking her head.)
(physically withdrawing at the very prospect.)
oh.
(eye-twitch.)⠀
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...what's a 'gala...?'
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(physically withdrawing at the very prospect.)
oh.
(eye-twitch.)⠀
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...what's a 'gala...?'
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...what's a 'gala...?'
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❝{ 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟. }❞
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❝{ 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟. }❞
ⁱⁿᶠᵒ ᵇᵉˡᵒʷ
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whining, hair full of bed head. jinx doesn’t want to wake up.
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whining, hair full of bed head. jinx doesn’t want to wake up.
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