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It’s been a while since Ah’ve had visitors.. What brings ya t’ this dark corner o’ Runeterra, mm?
OOC: Now that there are some active TF blogs around
we need to have some kind of poker night
or blackjack
either way I wanna wipe the card table with some summoners
AHAHAHA I LOST IT AT ITEMS.
((Item blogs I have no problem with, but when you have people who magic anon themselves into being human permanently so they can go around flirting and smutting with people, that’s just ridiculous. I’m looking at you, teemosshroom.))
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((reblogging for TFxEvelynn, and the relevance to my current RP))
It’s all in the cards…: thirstingforyou: It’s all in the cards…: One last dance(Twisted Fate…
It’s all in the cards…: One last dance(Twisted Fate )
It was hard to tell if she was expecting him or not. They both had their times of intimacy together, there was no doubting that.
Did he perhaps,…
Evelynn was surely stunned, the powder left a tingling sensation against her skin as the leather felt as if it exploded into hues of purple and pink,only to allow a scarlet dress of silk to drape over her curves.
“Well my my “
A bright fresh Rose softly adorned her hair. She felt her body float mid-air as her heels were replaced with something more fitting.
Her lips curled as a glaze shrouded her eyes, as she gazed longingly to Fate.
“Well we can’t let this go waste~” she purred, returning his involved embrace she gripped to sides softly moaning to his ear, before swerving her hips to the beat of the music.
Something had surely taken over her, washing her woes away with each step of her heel.
She teasingly pulled say from hid clutches, only his hand connecting to her own.
“So let us dance.. Fate”
The jukebox started off with a fast, cheery tune. Twisted Fate led Evelynn across the empty dance floor in wild moves that would probably incapacitate anyone else who dared imitate them. But for the two dancers intertwined by Destiny, the movements were fluid, as if they shared the same mind, the same pulse. Steps, and spins, jumps and pirouettes. It was truly a sight to behold, if any one had been there to watch. Song after song, the dance changed with each new melody.
Finally, a slow song. Smooth Jazz, and one of his favorites, too. Twisted Fate holds hands with Eve, pulling their bodies closer as they comfortably strut around the room.
“Jus’ like old times, eh Chéri?” He was a bit winded. It had been quite some time since Fate had a dance partner so energetic and passionate.
It’s all in the cards…: One last dance(Twisted Fate )
It was hard to tell if she was expecting him or not. They both had their times of intimacy together, there was no doubting that.
Did he perhaps, feel the same way she did? Is that why he was here?
She attempted to muster forth a smile, gazing deep into Fate’s gaze; he was…
“But sweetheart it’s been oh so long, I’m afraid I’ve gotten rusty over the years ” she sighed deeply.
Deep down, she still wanted to experience it all over again, but she couldn’t be sure if he wanted to just dance,or perhaps he had ulterior motives.
Did he period
perhaps want them together again. ..?“and i don’t even have my cute dress on me either! I’m sure I’m not much of a looker tonight…don’t you think monsieur?”
she phished,hoping he would hit her with his soothing, mystical words, showering her with compliments as he did before.
Fate let out a bit of a chuckle. “Heh. Oh madame, you know full well your looks are always unmatched, no matter the attire. Don’ try fishin’ for compliments, Ah don’t fall fer that sort o’ thing so easily.”
He took one last step towards Evelynn before offering his hand to her, with an all too familiar twinkle in his eye. “Care to dance, mon chéri?”
Evelynn batted her eyes as Fate kindly reassured her of the dance.
Accepting his kind grip she followed him leisurely to front entrance.
“oh when have i ever been able to resist you Fate”
She lightly circled the roof of his hand with her thumb, eyeing his charming strut the rest of the way in.
The dance hall was closed, without a single person in sight.
“But what music would we dance to? ” She kindly questioned.
Twisted Fate looks back to the dance hall. “Well we have such a nice facility behind us, why don’ we make full use of it?” He pulls Evelynn’s body to his own. The ground around their feet began to glow, and in a blur of light and color, they appeared on the dance floor of the building outside of which they had just been standing.
He pulls two cards from his pocket, flicking one at an old fashioned jukebox. The card aims true, and knocks the aging machine into motion. A few seconds later, a jaunty tune starts playing.
Fate turns back to Evelynn with the second card. This one is much different than the first; it boasts a bright scarlet color. He takes the card and closes his hand around it. He opens his hand to reveal a pile of red dust, same red as the card. Fate only blows gently on this before it completely surrounds Evelynn. After a few seconds, the cloud falls to the ground, revealing her new attire, a classic tango dress, the one she’d spent countless nights in with the man standing before him. Twisted Fate removed his coat to reveal the matching tuxedo to her dress.
“Ah believe this’ll work. What do ya think, my dear?” He smirks, and chuckles again before taking her hands in his, their fateful dance beginning.
It was hard to tell if she was expecting him or not. They both had their times of intimacy together, there was no doubting that.
Did he perhaps, feel the same way she did? Is that why he was here?
She attempted to muster forth a smile, gazing deep into Fate’s gaze; he was…
“But sweetheart it’s been oh so long, I’m afraid I’ve gotten rusty over the years ” she sighed deeply.
Deep down, she still wanted to experience it all over again, but she couldn’t be sure if he wanted to just dance,or perhaps he had ulterior motives.
Did he period
perhaps want them together again. ..?“and i don’t even have my cute dress on me either! I’m sure I’m not much of a looker tonight…don’t you think monsieur?”
she phished,hoping he would hit her with his soothing, mystical words, showering her with compliments as he did before.
Fate let out a bit of a chuckle. “Heh. Oh madame, you know full well your looks are always unmatched, no matter the attire. Don’ try fishin’ for compliments, Ah don’t fall fer that sort o’ thing so easily.”
He took one last step towards Evelynn before offering his hand to her, with an all too familiar twinkle in his eye. “Care to dance, mon chéri?”
One last dance(Twisted Fate )
It was hard to tell if she was expecting him or not. They both had their times of intimacy together, there was no doubting that.
Did he perhaps, feel the same way she did? Is that why he was here?
She attempted to muster forth a smile, gazing deep into Fate’s gaze; he was always so handsome, and yet, so mysterious… perhaps that was part of the charm.
“Oh monsieur” she teased, mocking his mixed French.
“I’m just reliving memories, if only for a little while…”
“I haven’t danced much since we parted ways you know”
“Well Eve, it hasn’t been very easy t’ find a dance partner with so much.. passion..” Fate took another step forward out from under the cover of the hall into the faint moonlight.
“It’s been quite some time since we last met outside the League, ya know. Maybe since we’re here an’ all, would it trouble ya t’ join me fer a dance or two, heh, for old time’s sake?”
One last dance
She was thinking of hanging it all up, her dancing prowess.
After all of the years of dancing with Fate, she couldn’t imagine having a new partner, or even having a dance as powerful as before.
She slowly slid her heels down the path, the light veil of smog floating above her head.
What a dirty city Zaun was, but it was all of her memories would reside; how sweet they were.
She halted at that familiar dance hall; dark, lifeless, harness
hardened by the wear and tear of time.
“if only there was someone “she prayed“Who could bring it all back “
So much of Twisted Fate’s life had been spent on these streets; walking them once again brought a bittersweet nostalgia of younger days. Though Fate knew he had a date with Destiny, he couldn’t help but reminisce. He made sure to be waiting by the dance hall, that’s where he knew she’d be passing. He leaned up against the old building, faint scent of the interior leaking out an open window, bringing him back to his reason for being here.
From down the pathway came familiar footsteps. There she was, just like he’d seen. He waited for Evelynn to stop in front of the dance hall, before slowly stepping away from the wall and out of the shadows.
”Fancy meetin’ you here, Chéri.” Fate tips his hat back, a half smirk on his face, as he approaches her.
”What brings ya out here, of all places, at this time o’ night?”
