the-buckshot-outlaw asked:

" Ya know.. I could say a lot of stuff right now. But I won't. Use the healthy mix of heart and brain Blade.. Not just yer doubts and streetsmarts "

the-buckshot-outlaw:

noxian-talon:

noxian-talon:

"My heart aches… main brain does, too. Now, what."


Quick reactions made the assassin catch the bullet mid-air. Talon took a closer look and read the words that were carved into the metal. Wondering he looked at Graves. Was this bullet meant for…
"What… do you mean? I… till today you let him…" He blinked and shook his head. "If this is what I think it is, why do you even still carry it around? And what do you mean with second option? There something certain up in your mind?"

Graves grinned and let out a soft chuckle. ” That is for when I give up trying. At first it was meant for Fate. Then I kept it as a token. Nothing is worth givin up yer happiness for. Because that’s what the second option is. Giving up. Either yer spend all yer time and effort on somethin, or ya give up. The moment that bullet wasn’t meant for Fate. I used everything I had, all my time and effort, into making my life better. ”

The outlaw scratched the back of his head. ” Look I ain’t good with symbolic shit. All I know is that you two worked. Even though all the shit happened to you both, it worked. And at this point i wonder. ” Graves started walking away and lifted his hands up to shoulder height. ” Ya givin up Talon? “

Eyes went wide as those words made him so thoughtful that it felt like someone was pulling open some black curtains that had taken away the assassin’s vision. They let in blending, painful light and Talon’s head ache just got worse. It even made him grown and a hand massaged his forehead.
"I… am not one to give up. Usually. I… I am still searching for my General, though everyone says it’s a waste of time. I don’t know why this thing with Fate makes me act so differently now. It scares me. More than anything ever did before…"

spirit-of-an-exile asked:

"You said and did what you felt was right...I'm sorry that it hurts but that's what happens." she put a hand on his shoulder, "Rest for now, collect yourself."

spirit-of-an-exile:

noxian-talon:

spirit-of-an-exile:

noxian-talon:

Talon pulled his hood deep into his face to hide how much he had cried. But he didn’t turn away from her. “Thank you for… kind words, Riven”, he spoke with a low voice. “You don’t have a place where I can stay for the night, by chance…?”


"Don’t push yourself, take your time," she advised.

"Will do", he said as he sighed. "Hey, can I interest you for a drink or two? I’ll pay. And don’t worry, you won’t have to carry me out of the bar afterwards. I’ve never been one for drinking too much." At least not in public.

Riven gave a small smile. “Of course, funny that you mention drinks. Yasuo gave me some of his sake for the first time the other day,” she said shaking her head, “It was disgusting to say the least.”

"Maybe it was because he put poison into it", the assassin snarled. "I don’t trust him. I’ve heard of his past and I’m afraid he could be after you."

the-buckshot-outlaw asked:

" Ya know.. I could say a lot of stuff right now. But I won't. Use the healthy mix of heart and brain Blade.. Not just yer doubts and streetsmarts "

the-buckshot-outlaw:

noxian-talon:

the-buckshot-outlaw:

noxian-talon:

"My heart aches… main brain does, too. Now, what."

Graves sighed and blew out a tin line of smoke. ” Ya ask yerself a question. Do I want to spend my time on trying to make something beautifull work, or do I use that time to continue a lesser life while  copin with misery. ” The outlaw ran a hand through his hair and scratched the back of his head gently. ” Ya at least got a place to crash? “

"…" Talon lowered his gaze as he thought about Graves’ words. How was it possible that a fuck face (XD SRY) like him was able to show such wisdom? Maybe it was life that had taught the man so much. Surely was. No matter how goofy and angry sometimes Graves was still a smart man.
Talon ran a hand through his hair and took a deep breath. right at the moment it was damn hard to keep his thoughts together.
"I do", he responded. "I’ll stay at Riven’s place for tonight."

" Good " The cigar moved from his mouth to the pavement, meeting the end of his boot. " Talon. Just so ya know. " Graves reached inside of his pocket and pulled out one of his bullets. With a slight toss of the hand, it went into that assassins direction. On it was carved ’ end of the line ‘.

I have yet to choose the second option.

Quick reactions made the assassin catch the bullet mid-air. Talon took a closer look and read the words that were carved into the metal. Wondering he looked at Graves. Was this bullet meant for…
"What… do you mean? I… till today you let him…" He blinked and shook his head. "If this is what I think it is, why do you even still carry it around? And what do you mean with second option? There something certain up in your mind?"

Anonymous

Anonymous asked:

I know that there is nothing I can say to convince you to take him back. I respectfully accept your decision to leave him. However, tell me, why did you love Fate.

"… I doubt I’d be able to express that in words, anon. I… really…"
The gaze got lowered, eyes pressed shut. “His stupid jokes and his teasing … He literally is the only one who can make me mad and happy at the same time by teasing me. His voice, his accent is so… alluring. His smile that makes his eyes glow a little more. And no matter the danger, the pain, the fear… he always gave me hope and faith.”
A quiet sob was to be heard from the assassin. “I wonder if all those things had been lies…”

the-buckshot-outlaw asked:

" Ya know.. I could say a lot of stuff right now. But I won't. Use the healthy mix of heart and brain Blade.. Not just yer doubts and streetsmarts "

the-buckshot-outlaw:

noxian-talon:

"My heart aches… main brain does, too. Now, what."

Graves sighed and blew out a tin line of smoke. ” Ya ask yerself a question. Do I want to spend my time on trying to make something beautifull work, or do I use that time to continue a lesser life while  copin with misery. ” The outlaw ran a hand through his hair and scratched the back of his head gently. ” Ya at least got a place to crash? “

"…" Talon lowered his gaze as he thought about Graves’ words. How was it possible that a fuck face (XD SRY) like him was able to show such wisdom? Maybe it was life that had taught the man so much. Surely was. No matter how goofy and angry sometimes Graves was still a smart man.
Talon ran a hand through his hair and took a deep breath. right at the moment it was damn hard to keep his thoughts together.
"I do", he responded. "I’ll stay at Riven’s place for tonight."

spirit-of-an-exile asked:

"You said and did what you felt was right...I'm sorry that it hurts but that's what happens." she put a hand on his shoulder, "Rest for now, collect yourself."

spirit-of-an-exile:

noxian-talon:

spirit-of-an-exile:

noxian-talon:

Talon pulled his hood deep into his face to hide how much he had cried. But he didn’t turn away from her. “Thank you for… kind words, Riven”, he spoke with a low voice. “You don’t have a place where I can stay for the night, by chance…?”

Riven pursed her lips, “I’ll make some room for you,” she stepped closer to him, “It’ll be alright,” she said gently and giving his back a small rub.

He nodded in response. “Again, thank you. A lot. I know it’ll be alright. I still have a lot of things to do which will distract me quite well.”

"Don’t push yourself, take your time," she advised.

"Will do", he said as he sighed. "Hey, can I interest you for a drink or two? I’ll pay. And don’t worry, you won’t have to carry me out of the bar afterwards. I’ve never been one for drinking too much." At least not in public.

Anonymous

Anonymous asked:

Congrats on standing up for yourself. Now what. What did you have before Fate? What did you do before that man ever tarnished your life? Go do that. clear your mind.

"Guess what I am going to do, idiot. No need to tell me! I had a mind that was less fucked up, a family to care for, a duty and my role to play. I still have that. I will now put some more effort into it again."

spirit-of-an-exile asked:

"You said and did what you felt was right...I'm sorry that it hurts but that's what happens." she put a hand on his shoulder, "Rest for now, collect yourself."

spirit-of-an-exile:

noxian-talon:

Talon pulled his hood deep into his face to hide how much he had cried. But he didn’t turn away from her. “Thank you for… kind words, Riven”, he spoke with a low voice. “You don’t have a place where I can stay for the night, by chance…?”

Riven pursed her lips, “I’ll make some room for you,” she stepped closer to him, “It’ll be alright,” she said gently and giving his back a small rub.

He nodded in response. “Again, thank you. A lot. I know it’ll be alright. I still have a lot of things to do which will distract me quite well.”

tantibus-aeternam asked:

Are you ready to speak with me about this formally, or are you still having a hissy fit?

doiscareyousummoner:

noxian-talon:

doiscareyousummoner:

noxian-talon:

doiscareyousummoner:

noxian-talon:

By now Talon had found an Inn on the edge of Demacia. It was an old shabby one, the room was almost empty, cold and small. Talon was sitting on the bed he had pulled close to the window, so he could sit on the bed while wasting time looking outside. His arms were on the window bench and Talon put his head down onto them as he heard the familiar voice. He didn’t have to look behind him to know who it was that had come around.

"Just piss off…", the assassin whispered. He didn’t sound angry at all, but tired and exhausted. His choice of words was nothing but a last defense.

If he had eyes to roll, he probably would have in that moment — but alas, he had no intent of taking on his fleshform for such a simple action of irritability.  However he would hear a grizzled sound come from the creature, something between grinding metal and a frustrated growl.  Talon would feel an uncomfortable and familiar coldness creeping around him — even if he didn’t look to see him, he’d feel his presence looming in the air, even more biting and frigid then usual.

"No.  Not until you stop acting like some jaded 13 year old child. This is utterly ridiculous."

At the feeling of cold Talon his his face at his arm. “Oh, so… let me… review what happened, for the both of us. Fate lied to me after he still hasn’t changed. And you are around him more often, you two flirt like you are the the ones going to marry and as if I am absolutely irrelevant.  Then you take my mentioning that you are overdoing it as a ‘stay away from Fate completely’, though I have never said that. And then you harass me because I dared to open my mouth?
Now, really, I don’t think that what I am doing is the ridiculous thing here. If you think it is though, then just leave me alone.”

Something akin to a deep, ungratified sigh escaped him then, throwing his blades to his sides in exasperation.  Talon would hear them ticking and grinding together as they retracted and released, a few times in a row, as if they were hungry to collide into the skull of the man before him.

He didn’t lie.” he growled, patience quickly wearing thin.  He would not resort to violence, however — if anything he pitied the man more then he wanted to injure him.  He had been through a lot over the last…his whole life, it wasn’t particularly surprising he’d respond in such a manner.  He wanted to reach out and shake him; but he knew himself well enough to not resort to physical contact in such a state of frustration, else he end up accidentally wounding him.

I don’t know who you’re sourcing your information from, but it’s evidently no one who’s actually involved in this foolishness.  Perhaps instead of assuming everything off of some baseless claim you should try asking one of us instead of running away.”

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