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deadeyedirk asked: ✺

deadeyedirk:

the-curator-of-the-sands:

Send me a ✺ for my muse’s reaction to yours knocking on their door in the middle of the night

M!A Off

As he opened the door he had to look down to actually see the yordle, but as confused as he was, he leaned down to him and smiled a little. “I am honored by your visit, how can I help you?”

 

The yordle nods excitedly and beams up at the jackal, “I’d love that! I’ve been kinda living off what I could find in the desert on my travels here, heh. A day in I kinda got held up by some bandits and that went about as well as you’d imagine.” Dirk averts his admiring gaze for a moment, clearly embarrassed he’d been caught after years of learning little tricks to avoid unsavory types on the road.

"Sure I know of you Mr. Nasus, I grew up listening to stories over the campfire of you and your brother’s eternal feud. Locked in the eternal struggle between madness and order! I figured I could probably get a better grade on the paper if I actually got some information from the source, though, instead of some books the professors have already read through and seen quoted a hundred times over."

"Besides," Dirk mused, "it’s not every day you get an excuse to meet a legend."

"Why do some people still travel the desert?" He asked quietly before  going into the kitchen corner preparing the tea. "you know, the institute offers teleport services, far more safe" he said with a bit of concern in his voice as he pulled some cups out of the shelf. "It highly rises my concern for the general safety and of course it increases the times I go for patrols through the landscape"

As he was waiting for the water to boil he showed signs of exhaustions. “I am not a Legend. I am a guardian and teacher by trade” he answered his eyes looking rather tired as he started to do the usual routine for making tea. “I am here to instruct humanity of the concept of a world worth living for. A world that they wish for, but this is not this case with the institute. If you really want to write something meaningful, you should take a closer look at the whole picture instead of just fragments” With a tired smile he picked up the cup of tea and brought it over to the Yordle. “I didn’t catch your name before. Who are you?” he asked politely returning to the kitchen.

It was not that he didn’t wanted to talk about his exhaustion when it came to his role in the league, but rather that he was not allowed to talk about it so openly in front of people who were part of the cycle.

deadeyedirk

seerewan-and-tomo:

the-curator-of-the-sands:

"Oh, Nasus! What’s that envelope you got there?"

"Oh? Shouldn’t you know best?" he asked with a warm smile. "You sended, me one of your rather… pin up type pictures. Directly addressed at me and it was only to be accepted by me, no one else. Did you forget this already?

"Eh…? A-ah, that picture…Yes I did send that, but it was meant for Tomo, while, while that special book reserve request was for…Iyaiya, I mixed my packaging up! Tomo is going to kill me if he found this out…" Rather shamefully, he hung is head. While ironically, the book he had wanted was….of a tasteful genre, the seer was rather conflicted between, possibly, a scene of cheating on his lover, and the fact that the rather attractive and charming Nasus (someone he had been interested in before) now possessed that picture.

…However, it was rather pin-up-like, especially considering the background Volibear. Ah, it was a wonderful past relationship after all. Perhaps it would not be of consequence to his relationship after all…

Lifting his head back up, he sheepishly said, “W-well, by all means, you may keep it. I have another copy anyway, uh, for Tomo. I do not mind what purposes you may use it for. What shall you use it for?” His face a hot-red mess, he simply stood there, unable to make eye contact with the tall curator as he waited for an answer, almost not wanting, yet desiring, to hear what may be said.

"I was planning on putting this photo to my personal archive. But this won’t be the case anymore" he smiled a little holding out the envelop to Ewan. "This pieces was not intended for me, but instead for your mate. It would be a horrible idea giving this into my hands when it was wished for him" he mused as he waited for the seer to grab the paper. "Besides I am sure he will appreciate far more then me"

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the-curator-of-the-sands asked: ☣ "Lets... see. Violence.... several injured and destruction of a ceramic store?" he shook his head a little. "How did this happen?"

theironclub:

Grunting, his thick furry brows lowered as he stamped a hoof. “Someone hit my ass, and another one tried to ride me.” 

the-curator-of-the-sands

"They offer you to get an earlier release if you are willingly to work in the library? Don’t worry you won’t be under permanent display and you just have to be able to carry a lot of books around to sort them back into the shelf" he explained putting the papers down. "How does that sound?"

"This…" he eyed the pictured a little in doubt looking at the text as he chuckled a bit. "he must have mistaken the address as it is not my birthday" putting the pictured back into the envelop he looked around. "I suppose I will give it back to him once I see him"
deadeyedirk

"This…" he eyed the pictured a little in doubt looking at the text as he chuckled a bit. "he must have mistaken the address as it is not my birthday" putting the pictured back into the envelop he looked around. "I suppose I will give it back to him once I see him"

deadeyedirk

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cain-the-immortal-wolf asked: 一二三四五 I-I'm just learning how to count in kanji!... Th-that's all...

Put a numeric kanji in my ask to tell me what you’d do with me~

一 I’d talk to you.

二 I’d hug you.

三 I’d kiss you on the cheek.

四 I’d cuddle with you.

五 I’d make out with you.

六 I’d fondle and caress you.

"Oh really just kanji learning?" Nasus moved in front of Cain and easily lifted him up by gripping him by the hips. "Now now? What to do?" he said with a little smirk on his face as he gave the wolf a kiss on the snout. "You are just to adorable trying not to be flattered and embarrassed"

 

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askimagginesummoner asked: 二 三 四 六 八 九 ''I-I....'' blushes ( Nasus M!A off please )

Put a numeric kanji in my ask to tell me what you’d do with me~

二 I’d hug you.

三 I’d kiss you on the cheek.

四 I’d cuddle with you.

六 I’d fondle and caress you.

八 I’d stimulate you orally.

九 I’d have penetrative sex with you.

He heart patiently over the spectres words and chuckled a bit once he had finished. “This is quite the confession you have made there” he answered calm before he picked Imaggine up to kiss him on the forehead, well the skull. “You are brave but I fear this might be a problem in sizes”

 

"Oh, Nasus! What’s that envelope you got there?"

"Oh? Shouldn’t you know best?" he asked with a warm smile. "You sended, me one of your rather… pin up type pictures. Directly addressed at me and it was only to be accepted by me, no one else. Did you forget this already?


[[Does this count as sexy?]]

Surprised but not negatively he looked at the picture for quite a while. “Interesting…” he mumbled as he focused his gaze on the shoulders then the crotch. “I wonder if I ever get to study… the anatomy of the trolls a little bit further. Until then… I will gladly take this for my ‘research’” A little embarrassed he put the picture carefully back into the envelop and hid it underneath his armour. 
theironclub

[[Does this count as sexy?]]

Surprised but not negatively he looked at the picture for quite a while. “Interesting…” he mumbled as he focused his gaze on the shoulders then the crotch. “I wonder if I ever get to study… the anatomy of the trolls a little bit further. Until then… I will gladly take this for my ‘research’” A little embarrassed he put the picture carefully back into the envelop and hid it underneath his armour. 

theironclub