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Independent. Highly Selective. Multiship/Multiverse. Private Roleplay blog for Spirit Blossom Thresh from League of Legends . This blog will run off of both canon and a lot of headcanons. All headcanons are shared with SHANELLE, LILY, CRESS, THE CURATOR, and SHAE. Anything of mine you see posted by them, WAS NOT STOLEN. They have explicit permission to use anything I make whether it be GRAPHICS, HEADCANONS, or ANYTHING ELSE that falls under such matters.

Blog still under construction! Until it’s finished construction, here is a easy rules post for you:

I am private. I may follow, I may not. no offense to anyone.

Don’t try to push ships on me.

I don't have the best vision, so I would ask that if you use icons smaller than 70x70 to refrain from using them in replies with me. It strains my eyes to try to see them.

Don’t think whatever my muse says to yours is how I feel. muse =/= mun.

Crossover fandoms are acceptable so long as I know the fandom.

I am of age. Smut may happen on this blog, as well as themes of gore, rape mention, abuse, and other triggering things. All such things will be TAGGED and put under READ MORE for viewer discretion. If you clicked on something while knowing it was tagged for such, this is your own doing and not my problem.

OCs are accepted so long as they have an about page and are fleshed out. I’m extremely picky over them so don’t feel offended if I don’t follow you.

I’m extremely busy, I will reply when I can. Reminders are welcomed, hounding is not.

m!as are not allowed.

No godmoding. if you need to have my muse do an action in your reply, IM me first to see if it checks out. Other than that, standard RP etiquette applies.

I only write Spirit Blossom Thresh and AUs BASED off Spirit Blossom Thresh's personality/design on this blog at the moment. I have no interest in writing base Thresh. Sorry if this disappoints you.

#rules #updated: 5/31/25

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𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐝 laugh that had left bright pink lips. Blues once more focus upon him, she biting her bottom lip. Sometimes, she wished she did read right through him--it'd make things so much easier…but she wouldn't deny she did adore this little game they had. She just wondered…how long before one of them snapped? Who would be first? Her, or him?

He was always dancing that fine, fine line…especially with her. She had long come to terms that…she didn't hate him. Far from it--in fact, the opposite. She never hated him to begin with. Their relationship started a bit…rocky, yes. Of course it did. A kitsune, able to devour essence…or souls, if you will, versus….well. A ferrier of souls. Those souls don't get eternal rest. They're…forgotten, usually. At least, they would be--if she were any other kitsune.

And that was what set her apart for him; She wasn't like others. She didn't feed on souls--nor flesh. And if she did feed on souls, it was typically only the truly irredeemable ones. She has long since grown far past the need to feed on such. So on that day when he out ferrying, initially he thought she was after them--mistakenly. She had, in fact, just been out in search of inspiration that night…and admittedly, struggling with a bit of backlash from the world.

From there, the two continued to meet every now and then. She would bring him stories of her life as a performer. He would bring her stories of the souls ferried…He had a deep, saturated love for humanity, one she understood. It was why…one night, when he was particularly questing her life and all, she boldly grabbed his hand and dragged him into this very life style. And now look-a well known actor and model, who she sometimes worked with occasionally.

Truth be told--she was proud of him. He adjusted well. However, she'd never admit it.

❝ Oh--the girls are all actually tied up. Evelynn's…doing Evelynn things. Akali's with TD. Sera's got a solo. Kai'sa's got her own plans. Sona's DJ'ing tonight for a large performance. So little old foxy here is…well, solo tonight. ❞ She answers truthfully, offering a smile.

❝ Unless, you want to change that, of course. ❞

spiritkeeper

Hm. That was not the answer he had expected to hear from her. The cherry on top was the fact she was actually asking if he was intending to change it. Thresh considered his options… He had nothing planned after all, had simply intended to go home && perhaps read a book. Not… Potentially take the vulpine woman out on a date.

Lips press together as he thinks about it… Was there truly harm in letting himself get just a bit closer to her? Surely he could keep his control on his emotions during an outing…

Right?

❝ You? Solo? Why that's a thought foreign to me, given how social you are. I suppose I could give you an arm to perch yourself on. We'd turn the heads of everyone in the room, potentially make the straight && gay alike question their sexuality. Oh, that does sound rather amusing. ❞

A smirk painted itself onto his lips now, mischievousness dancing in dark violet hues. He steps into the room fully now, a hand reaching out to thread his fingers through silken soft blonde strands, before pressing his lips to the end of them, gaze on her still. How would she react, he wondered?

❝ Are you game, little miss kitsune? ❞

#vulpinefatale

vulpinetailed

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 reaction, how absolutely ‘peeved’ he was. It was amusing, to say the least. She didn't hate him---not at all. And she knew he didn't hate her, either. Didn't mean she wasn't going to go out of her way to get him peeved with her every now and then--and by that she meant every breathing second.

Such was how it goes, for two immortal beings. She wondered briefly what he truly thought of her--but he kept it guarded. Well, regardless, one day he might up and slip--and she was learning to read him through his actions, as well. Like how he stated he ‘hated all’ and yet never left her side nor this world.

❝ Hmmm. But maybe you would share such thoughts just because despite that, you know that no one else would understand except another immortal creature, hm? ❞ She retorts, tail swaying as she moves to seat herself upon her bed, one leg over the other, blues focused on the other as pink lips curl into a smile.

❝ Also--jokes on you, ‘talk about Cairbre’ hour passed two days ago on a girl's night. I don't bring you up everyday, contrary to belief--unless you want me to? ❞

spiritkeeper

There she went on in the usual way she did. One of these days he was scared she might actually read straight through him. Perish that accursed thought.

❝ Oh come now, why in the seven hells would I ever want you going on about me every day of the week? Every other day is good enough. ❞

Ah. . . The truth of his feelings in regards to her. He was well aware of what had transpired in this nonexistent heart of his – Love. That silly little human emotion he had caught while out && about ferrying the souls of the dead to the afterlife. It was funny… He had always thought himself immune to this particular form of love, yet here they were.

Oh, it wasn't for a lack of empathy or care. He dearly loved humanity, loved to exist by the mortals. Watch them grow && live. It's why he loved his current job, acting && modeling. He got to participate more in their lives. Watch them get joy from some of his work that wasn't… You know. Working with the dead.

He could actually bring them joy while in life instead of only interacting with them in death. He supposed he had her to thank for that, given she was the one who gripped his hand so fiercely && dragged him into this world of stardom.

Not to mention the fact he had willingly gone with. . . After all it put him closer to her, given she was a performing artist. Even if he did somewhat keep his distance in light of her other friends. She had adapted well into this mortal world. Attracted so many to her side – Of both normal mortals && the supernatural. He was admittedly proud of her, though you wouldn't catch him breathing it out loud, lest she hear him complimenting her so.

❝ So tell me, out of complete && utter morbid curiosity, what are your plans tonight? Going out to see a movie with Evelynn? Shopping with Kai'sa? Or perhaps giving emotional support to Seraphine? I suppose the list of possibilities do go on… ❞

#vulpinefatale #I went long-winded again

@vulpinefatale begrudgingly continued from x

Oh, how she infuriated him on the daily basis. Taunting this, flirtatious tone that. It was ever the up && down with her. The accursed side effects of having known her for… Far too long.

But such was the fate when two people were immortal creatures that kept crossing each other's paths in EVERY accursed walk of life. Oh, how he sometimes wished she would just return to being such a cute little kit getting her head stuck in the snowbanks. Adorable. Talked less. Made him less inclined to consider pursuing the art of drinking.

❝ Perhaps. Perhaps not. Why would I ever tell you my personal thoughts && feelings, Ahri? Just so you could remind me at the next little party? Or perhaps so you can talk with ❛ your girls ❜ while doing your nails? ❞

No, he didn't hate her, she just… Brought out the snarkiest of remarks out of him && he couldn't fathom why.

Oh. Right.

Because she infuriated him.

#vulpinefatale #oop

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A land foreign is not a new moment for she; her dreams took her to many a place the rare moments she slept, but she could tell the moment she opened her eyes...this was no dream.

This land was one that was a new dimension; she could see the 'tears' in reality only shown to she with the Authority of Dimension, but knew she couldn't rend them open - not without risking HER interference.

'Iin-cho, where...?'

'I dont know...this isn't a land either of us know of...I...I dont even know if this is our world or another in the Sea...'

'The...Sea...?' Of course, she wasn't much for paying attention, so that thought is discarded as she wandered the realm of spirits alone, curious...and of course, extremely lost. She was alive...right? Heart beat loudly in breast, blood rushed, core pulsate...yes, she WAS alive...but that meant this world was somehow found by accident...

Was this a means that came from her wrestling with HER once more? '...is she...?'

'...I dont sense her. And that terrifies me, truthfully...' A warning in tone, as the little Valkyrie grit her teeth. One arm hugged tightly, crossed over front as she ventured further...further into the realm...

A lost...weary soul...

@stalwartembers || Answered

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Pointed ears perked as the little whisps danced around him, they trilling and chirping eagerly of a lost soul that was now here. Apparently. . . She was alive. Oh, how INTRIGUING. A little lost soul had found her way here? Oh, if he didn't find her, the others would surely EAT her ALIVE, mind, body, and soul.

Oh, that simply wouldn't do, now would it? What kind of father would he be to overlook this, even if this one hadn't truly breathed her LAST, he was still needed to guide. SHE couldn't find her, after all, lest he lose another to that VIXEN'S terrible influences. Despicable woman. . .

So thus lantern was picked up, he taking up one of the bouncing little souls to place upon his head -- It TRILLING with glee that it had been chosen to go with him. How ENDEARING, were his children. After giving his abode one last look over, Thresh set out to find this stray living soul.

Of course, such a task is SIMPLE, given all of the CHAOS that was waking in the realm due to her existence here. Whispers heard upon the winds, the benevolent spirits having their pity for her and the malevolent plotting on how they could consume the living's essence. A click of Thresh's tongue, such a foolish lot were the later, their FRAGILE forms could barely take consuming such.

But he was amused with the idea of them simply POPPING from literally chewing off more than they could chew.

Deeper still he goes, until he finally happens upon the girl, eyes taking in her appearance. . . This one was no ordinary soul. This one had seen countless battles upon a sea he was unfamiliar with, the weariness etched into her very being.

What a dear lost little lamb.

Thresh carefully approaches, choosing to take on his more HUMAN face for her sake, not wishing to cause more UPSET in the snow white haired girl's mental and emotional state.

❝ Hello there, little one. Tell me, how did you come to be here, lost in the garden of those who have passed on? ❞

After all, it would be one thing if she was walking upon these lands from the connection of dreams, but she was every bit actually here. Such a problem this would cause, if he simply let her GO and do whatever she fancied.

Oh, he did hope she wasn't one of those UNPREDICTABLE types, he did so HATE to deal with those.

Meanwhile upon his head, the little blue spirit did bounce excitedly, eager to meet a new friend.

#stalwartembers

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@healerkissed

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❝ Ah, what a delightful rose to present herself to my garden. . . ❞

A low chuckle leaves the demon, as a hand moves to gently lift up her own petite one, his lips pressing against knuckles. A few wisps darted about them, some giggling, some whispering teasing words. The father of these souls merely kept his eyes locked with hers, mirth and mischief dancing behind that gaze.

When he pulls back, he gently tugs her closer by that hand, free arm now coming to rest around her waist, her form now pressed up against him.

❝ Tell me. . . Oh sweet one, won't you let me pluck you away from that one who only will cause you to wilt away and become dust upon the wind? I promise you'll never want and always find warmth in my embrace. To which I ask. . . When was the last time you felt such from HIM? ❞

#healerkissed #bye

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