Taliyah: *holding A Slightly Creamy Colored Rock* This Rock Is Mine. There Are Many Like It, But This

@heredis-sanguinis started ♡ The nights were never quiet in Noxus, especially in Prime. It was known for the hours after the sun had set, to be more dangerous to wander the streets and alleys of Noxus alone. Not just for muggers and thugs causing violence and worse. No, there was talk that monsters prowled the streets as well. From the top of a roof, Vladimir kept his eyes on a familiar face. Or rather, a familiar pulse, as only he would. "Good evening, Stoneweaver." he called out. (For Noxian!Taliyah, from Vampire!Vlad)

Noxus . It always interested Taliyah , and even after six years of living in this hell , it seems that there's still so much more to learn . Nevertheless , the soldier kept at it .

It was yet another night . The stone weaver was on her way home after a disappointingly slow day , when she felt something . A warning , deep in her gut . Taliyah wasn't alone . . . Really , it was a mistake on the other's part . Never sneak up on a stone weaver .

Her hazel eyes glanced around the dark street , hand reaching to the pocket of her uniform shorts . In there was a clean blade . The weapon wasn't needed in the end , when a familiar voice called out .

" Sire ? " The freckled soldier questioned , turning to the direction of the voice . Up , on a roof , a silhouette of a man came into view . " Good evening , Sire . You know , a gentleman doesn't stand on a roof while speaking to a lady . "

Taliyah's teasing tone hide her confusion rather nicely . What was a man like Sir Vladimir doing on top of a roof on a night like this ? Was he lost ? Hurt ? These questions shot through her mind quickly , though were shut down just as soon as they were thought up . Vladimir is strong , she knew . He's here for a different reason .

Whatever the reason , Taliyah was to help . Even if she isn't very fond of it .

If Taliyah says she won't give you attention, it means you fucked up. Just a little FYI ♡

Giving her a hug will make the gremlin calm down

@iixesha started ♡ "death doesn't come to someone like me very easily,"

Taliyah paused her eating , Ekko's dramatic words filling her ears . Since when was he here ? The woman look up , wiping some spaghetti sauce from her face .

" Ekko ? When did you get here . . ? . . . Want some spaghetti ? " Taliyah smiled nervously , patting to the spot next to her on the ground . " Ya know I understand that , right ? "

Continuation from x ♡ @iixesha

Taliyah let out a hum in response , her bright golden eyes inspecting him . Her lover — a man of wisdom . If only he understood . . . The cosmic goddess tilted her head , small smile crossing her star covered cheeks .

" Ekko , how would they even figure out without getting a little dirty ? The Queen would never soil her hands . " Yet again , how would Taliyah know ? A being of curiosity couldn't possibly know as much as her teacher .

Continuation from x ♡ @chronodriven

What does he mean he won't wear it ? The young woman pouted heavily as she stared at her husband . " Oh , please , Ekks ? I wear whatever you ask me to ! Just this once ? Please ? "

Speaking of that golden dress , it hung on her , the garnet jewels sparkling in the soft candle light from mere feet away . The skulls , real or not , gave off this sheen . The shuriman's whole body did , the stench of alcohol and blood of the room almost overpowering her warm vanilla . Oh , meetings always had such surprises , especially ones with the Damnation .

[Image Description: Tag reading “eatin some soup w your loved one IS intimacy”]

The AO3 Tag of the Day is: It sure is!

Reblog this if your muse suffers from PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder).

Taliyah: *makes a cake but mixes up the salt and sugar*

Her friends: *literally wondering how someone who looks cute could be so FUCKING stupid*

This has made it's way to my dash again, but this time I want to make it more interesting. Here is Noxian Taliyah's results.

𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕔 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕜 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦?

Medea

You are Medea from from The Argonautica by Apollonius and Medea by Euripides. You are ambitious, ruthless, and unforgiving in getting what you want, and unapologetic in your self-preservation. The truth is, you have let your romantic ideals get the better of you before, and time and time again you have had to relearn how to build up those walls and thorns that guard it. The only person who can protect you is yourself, and you have learned that the hard way. Sometimes stoking that fire of hate and anger in your heart hurts more than whatever you're fighting against.

Tagged by: stolen shamelessly~

Tagging: All my mutuals have done this. I think...

Continuation from x ☆ the beautiful @regina-tenebris

" Who should we step on ? Swain ? He'd kill us - ! "

Taliyah really wants those plates .