#* character study. }

person on the train reading a book hot

you're totally their type. well, you're not. but that's what the passenger across from you is thinking as you sit there, completely oblivious. you're mysterious, and serene, and look so natural sitting there on the train they think your feet might be bolted to the floor the way the chairs and safety rails are. you're in your own world, you're reading something with an intriguing title, and without even knowing it passengers are praying for some reason that you'll look up and ask for their number. you don't, of course. and they don't ask for yours, either. how could they disturb such a peaceful moment? but despite the fact that nothing was said, they managed to fall in love with you for 15 minutes. for the rest of the day they think about what your voice might've sounded like, what your interests might've been, how you might've smiled at them like they were your whole world if they'd managed to make you feel that way. you have that effect on people, in case you didn't know.

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Vladimir’s residence is more of an old, ugly castle than a home. It is one of the oldest buildings in Noxus, and one that very few dare visit. Though in truth, Vladimir doesn’t spend much time in that old ruin. He has been provided a more luxurious living space courtesy of the Matron herself.

“No member of the black rose will be cavorting in any random dungeon.” She said. 

But he’ll return to the old castle now and then, mostly searching for old artifacts he left behind long ago, or to train the members of the crimson cult. But asides from that, he rather not return to that dreary old ruin.

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ruined by trauma

you cannot get over the past. you are constantly remembering, never forgetting. you cant live in the moment because the moment is not what brought you here. you are birthed, raised, and killed in the past. you will never get over what was done to you, be it big or be it small. you cannot escape what you refuse to confront.