#lastwindswept

Send me ‘✍’ and I will draw your muse horribly on MSPaint

Sam wandered through the forest terrain of Ionia, having been directed that the Ronin had been spending a lot of time there. She felt the winds become stronger as she strolled further and soon arrived to a clearing.

Many trees had been cut down, as well as there being sword marks on many of the still standing trees. Just be examining his movements, it was only a matter of time before he wore himself out. Slowly she removed the hood, revealing her face, knowing that he would recognise her immediately.

“Hey Yasuo!” She called out to him, the woman smiling brightly. “Guess who’s back?” Sam chuckled, crossing her arms across her chest.

“Now Now..someone is greedy.”chuckled the Darkin, grabbing the other’s chin oh how he adore teasing and messing with mortals, a smirk blossomed across his lips almost large enough to show part of his teeth.”Come and get it then..”

The Siren sighed in relief when she finally stopped singing autograph for the long line of fans that had gathered for those two hours of meeting. She could hardly belive just how many of them were actually interested in getting her autograph, despite her rather known bad reputation among the crowds for being “The Bad Girl” of the group.

She slowly moved outside of the building, taking finally some fresh air, before having her attention captured by somebody who seemed like had tried to sneak in to get lucky and meet them in private.

“Y’know that if Warwick or Nasus catches you, you’re dead meat, right, boy?”

✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me

send me “!” for my muse to tell yours what they really think of them.