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Somehow, it made her feel better-- the messages full of hatred and violence. What was it? Message number 30 now? She'd been typing for so long at this point she hardly realized how far over the line she'd crossed. [ He doesn't love you the same way he loves me and you know it. ] [ Your blonde is fake and we can ALL tell-- its splotchy ] [ Do not let me see you in person anytime soon. ] [ What exactly do you think he sees in you? ]
⋆ — Ezreal isn’t an insecure guy. He knows what he and Kayn are and what they do when the other isn’t around. He knows that they have a connection that he hasn’t felt with many others, and he knows that they keep coming back to each other no matter what. But he also knows that this is the third number he’s blocked this week and that the messages are exhausting him. It’s still a few more hours before Kayn comes home and Ezreal can’t focus for all the defensive arguments that are buzzing around in his head like wasps. He wants to believe that he’s the kind of person who’s above all this, the kind who doesn’t lash back when something’s beneath him, but he’s really not.
He’s halfway through a bottle of Kinky Gold when he finally rises to her taunts with a documentary about tropical birds forgotten on his TV.
[ thats rich, from some1 who wears cotton candy as a wig ] [ kayn is opportunistic and ur willing. its that simple ] [ a month from now he ‘ll b with me and not u so stop embarrassing urself ] [ nd the blond is natural. mayb u just cant see thru those fugly glasses ]
Dammit, where’s Kayn? Ezreal sighs and turns his phone off, then tosses it onto the armchair across the room for good measure before tugging a blanket over himself and wedging further into the couch. With any luck, the antics of tropical birds will take his mind off it long enough for Kayn to get home and join him. Until then, he just has to wait.
🎤 + tell me i’m ur little pogchamp
Send a 🎤 + something to talk about and I’ll make voice recording of myself talking about it.
really testing me
@iixtal directed:
"You!" pointing for a moment before snapping repeatedly, "Hellooo~? Yes, you. Bring me something cold to drink. My throat is parched."
For a brief moment, the Frostguard turns to her snapping with a cold expression. None had ever dared speak to them so directly and authoritatively... Besides their Lady, of course. But whoever this was could not compare to Her grace and elegance with each uttered word.
This manner, of course, melts away into their façade of a polite smile with the blink of an eye, remembering where they were - who they posed as. Letting out a brief and quiet chuckle, Devan gives the young woman an apologetic look with a tilt of their head. “Ah, I am terribly sorry, but you have me mistaken for someone else. I would not even know where to find a drink for you. Perhaps we can find you some water, together?”
normalise praising Qiyana for the bare minimum bc it is never the bare minimum with her.
Qiyana breathed today and the amount of oxygen she breathed in and carbon dioxide she sent out was very impressive and suitable to the environment, she really is the best breather.
ahri’s eyes flicker briefly above the lens of rose - tinted sunglasses to stare at qiyana. an eyebrow lifts, and she crosses her arms against her chest, leaning back into her seat. silence hovers around her like a suffocating cloud before she finally sharply inhales and sits up. “ anyone can breathe, qiqi. you can’t get a medal for that. come on, sit down. i’ll order us some martinis. ”

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“Bark for me~ Woof woof.”
"I ah... Hrmn."
The curator clears his throat, then, in the most monotonous voice you've ever heard:
"Woof. Woof. Woof."
basil is my absolute favorite ever and i love you so much!! your writing is absolutely amazing. 683 is an outstanding character with so much love put into them. your worldbuilding never fails to amaze me and leave me waiting in anticipation for your next post about atomia or the adventures 683 has. i feel like i'm watching a show when i read your threads and i just...i love you and your work so much ; u ;
AAKLjdg sorry for the late reply I MADE A LOT OF SOUP
AAA THIS MEANS A LOT TO ME im sorry i feel so guilty because im never online and i fumble around trying to catch ppl when they reblog memes or starter calls so i feel like i cant give back to all the nice things people give to me :GEGAAjAGAAAARRARARGGHHH IM so glad you like my silly nonsense worldbuilding i just want to have fun and draw silly things until i die and become a skeleton <3 I LOVE U
I love your Ezreal. One of my absolute favorites. I am ABSOLUTELY a fan of anything yaoi !!
ram: *takes a deep breath* ram: i lo- anyone who has seem ram bark on my smut threads: yes, you love ezkayn, we know, you love ezkayn, they’re the light of your life, you love them so much, you just love ezkayn, we KNOW, you love ezkayn you fucking love ezkayn ok we know, we get it, YOU LOVE EZKAYN. WE GET I