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Demiromantic + Fraysexual =
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Demiromantic - Someone who needs to form a deep emotional connection to someone before developing romantic attraction towards the person.
Fraysexual - Someone who experiences sexual attraction towards people they donβt know well. But loses the attraction once a deep connection is made.
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Igcecidimus
PT: Igcecidimus /end PT
Igcecidimus: a combination of fraysexual/romantic and demisexual/romantic, which means one has an immediate attraction to a person when one first meets them, but the attraction starts to fade away as one gets to know them, but the attraction comes back as one gets to know them even more.
Similar to autresexual, a sexual orientation in which one is partially demisexual and partially fraysexual at the same time.
The term was coined by FANDOM user Acespace16. The igcecidimus flag was coined by FANDOM user Ringotheman. The colors are borrowed from the fraysexual and demisexual flags, respectively.
"I understand i may have been a little rude to you the other day, so I must apologize." Frayace bows his head apologetically. "My name is Frayace, a summoner of the Shadow Isles. What would be the appropriate way to apologize to you? I would buy you dinner, but you don't eat, so..." He is at a loss for words. //I'm referring to that strike a nerve prompt\\
Orianna regarded the summoner slowly, eyes half-lidded with slight resentment as she gave a single, solid nod. "It is...a..." She frowned. "Pleasure to meet you, Summoner." Despite her obvious discomfort she gave a short, polite bow. "You are correct in assuming that purchasing sustenance for me would prove futile. However," she paused in thought, overlooking Frayace. "You say you hail from the Shadow Isles? Perhaps...you could give me a tour of the islands."
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frayace replied to your post:Β Iβd go with Lawful neutral. He fights to better his country, at any cost. That ainβt evil.
// His methods are, however. My Dar can be lawful neutral because he's mellow (but then again he also resorts to the same type of violence and well, he doesn't quite know anything else).
Make no mistake, yes, he's not at all aggressive, but if push comes to shove, Dar is going to murder instead of asking politely.
Other Dariusi might not be the same.
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frayace has started following you
"Hm? Who's this creep?" Jinx muttered to herself from in one of the alleyways of her giant plaything, Piltover. He looked kinda strange. Was he a summoner or something? Because she definitely didn't recognize him. And she knew, well, mostly, everyone.
(A message that will strike a nerve)) Frayace approaches Orianna, confused. "What are you? A puppet without strings? One of those Soulless machines, but made without purpose? You can never truly replace what is lost, especially when you only share it's appearance, and nothing more." //maaybe I was a little too harsh D:
Orianna nearly grit her iron teeth, her fingers twitched rhythmically as she glared daggers towards the summoner. "I am no puppet," she hissed, the words slow and mechanical on her industrial breath. "I was made with a purpose, one that I have outgrown. I share more than just her body, I hold her memo-" the Lady of Clockwork fell silent as she realized her own words. She only held the memories, in objective view, after all, knowing what happened and living through it were two very different things.
"I am no longer a replacement," she nearly spits the words. "And I never will."
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"Don't worry about the corpses, they just made room in your chamber so you can make more corpses. Also, they probably got tired of the smell."
Fiddlesticks could hear the summoner's voice in his head - similar to how mind linking felt out in the Fields.
"I was thinking more along the lines of party supplies. I guess the bodies did get in the way."
