#voidtouchedpreserver

♚ mun’s interpretation

✘ Any unpopular opinions about your muse?

♚ honestly

my opinion on;

character in general: I do not know as much. while i have dug though your head canons & your about page, the main things about her have alluded me. i also dont see you on my dash too much, sorryhow they play them: i assume right since its your own oc XDthe mun: again, sorry, i dont know >.<

do i;

follow them: yeprp with them: nowant to rp with them: ill need more information than what your blog provides, sorry. besides that sureship their character with mine: nah

what is my;

Prompt || accepting !!

“I could make you a new one, or help you find yours if you want.”

“I have no idea where it could have gone. It rarely leaves my neck.”

He then paused, narrowing his gaze at the Preserver as though seeing her for the first time. Something was...off, to say the least.

“...Nadri, uh...please don’t take this the wrong way, but, you look a little, uh...plump?”

Munday Ask

… I think I did. That night, my family drove up into the hills by our home, where there was no light. All I remember is that the night sky looked a lot more “dusty” than I’ve ever seen. There were still too many lights down below from the city, so it made it hard to tell. I just knew that there was a meteor shower happening at that time.

"There’s a fire going if you want to warm up first."  She motioned to the left into the gathering room where the other could see the changes of recent repair to the home compared to the last time he stopped by unannounced.

He was relieved when the woman had opened the door and decided not to leave him outside to succumb to particularly cold weather of the morning, and he didn't bother to hide this fact as his lips curved into a grin, his gaze soft. Though the temptation of coming in to warm up by the fire seemed nice, in actuality, Ezreal was just passing through, and he didn't want to intrude for too long.

"I'm actually not here to come in." he said, shifting his weight to his left hip as he procured a small bag from behind his back, offering it toward the Preserver. "It's cold outside, yeah, but I was actually just on my way somewhere else. Brought you a muffin, though. Thought you might like to have it for breakfast." 

He didn't wait for her response before shoving it into her hands, a pleasured smirk gracing his features as though he'd presented her with a pastry that was made of pure gold instead of just blueberries. 

There was no answer at first. A couple minutes later, there was scratching behind the door and loud familiar chittering. It wouldn’t be hard for Ezreal to just open the door or his usual Arcane Shift through into the home where he would also spy the mess of cushion fluff, carpet and paper strewn throughout the place..

He'd heard the chittering before he'd heard the scratching, and before he had a chance to properly survey the apparent situation, found himself Shifting through the door in a bright burst of light, once again finding no need to actually wait to open it the proper way. Chuckling brightly to himself as he got down on one knee to scoop the voidling up in his arms, Ezreal gave the creature a gentle nuzzle before beaming, lips curved into a pleased grin as he looked at its angular head, amazed by the size.

"Wow. You've grown a lot, haven't you, Ska? Did you miss me?" he asked, making sure he was holding the creature properly, feeling its pointy legs dangling beneath his elbows. "Actually, don't answer that. Is Nadri here? I'm assuming if you're here, she's here but then agai-..."

He stopped dead in both his words and tracks as he surveyed the lingering mess that lay abundant in the Preserver's home, and he cocked a brow as he wondered what on Runeterra could have caused such a mess. He'd never recalled Nadri being a messy person in the slightest, but then again, it had been a while since he'd actually been in a domestic setting with her. With the voidling in tow, the explorer sought out the familiar woman, and considering there appeared to be a trail of white fluff leading into the bedroom, he knew the journey wouldn't be a long one. 

Stopping outside of the door, he gave a small knock to the frame, then spoke.

"Well, I haven’t been living in Piltover, just the outskirts away from town and lately, I’ve been staying with Garen for the Snowdown season in Demacia."