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Headcannons/Sidestory of Erdaina Djett/Myself(?)

erdainadjett:

So so so I decided to make a little storyline to describe mine/my character feelings (some of that is tales some is truth tho) it will be a series of texst stories.Enjoy if you are any interested

Part one:This is why I am waiting.


It was a usual day with boring routine for hours:To make a cup of cofee for Master Viktor, to clean his laboratory, to summon Jayce or him on the fields of justice, to make a homework, okay, try to make a homework. Yes, it was a simple day before she found an old b-day card under her bed. A tulipe flower on it, picture, drawn by the hand of a child. Sloppy carvings, pale colouring and Ah it must be in trashca…

“Come back faster,please, Granda, we are waiting”

We are waiting

WAITING

WAITING

She fell to her knees and sobbed: GRANDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…

Erdaina couldnt stop herself or make her memory clear, the way how this card revived her memories about dearest thing in her life made her totally broken.

You know, if I will setting aside all the feelings it will be still a sad story. I always wanted to have a family, kind, loving, patient. But my parents are not like that, I suppose thats because my father left us too early and my mother was too young to understand how to act with children. Thats why I was beaten for every fucking mistake I did.

Will you do it again?

-yes


Will you do it again?!

-Yes.

-WILL YOU DO IT FUCKING AGAIN?!!!

-YES!

-WILL.YOU.

-no..STOP IT,PLEASE,I WILL NOT,I WILL BE GOOD,I WILL BE BETTER….

The time when I tasted protest, flowing in my blood, I am Zaunite. And I will rebel until you’ll break my back into the nothing.

I never know my father for real or, no, I know him, the time when he broke my lips. It was the day before my b-day when my grandma was in an argue with my dad and I said something stupid. He came closer and smashed my face, ahh my bottom lip swelled as dumpling. Grandma started to blame him and complain and he smashed my face again, just to show his protest against her. My top lip became equal to bottom one.

Taste of blood and duckface for the next couple of days was totally nice b-day gift for me, oh, boy.

The memories about violence from the both of my parents made me distant of them. They think I forgot all this fuck, but I am not. Yes, thats dirty to lie when my own mom asking me “Do you love me?” but I have to.

Guess she will be too dissapointed if I will but I’d say NO.

All my relations and conversations with them is lies lies lies. And let it be.

And my grandma loving me and doing all the things to please me, but we are… Different. And never tried to understand each other. It is my fault too.

So the only ONE who I loved as my FAMILY, that imaginary one, that warm one, that dear one was my grandfather. I still remember that tonz of sweets that tales that big strong hands protecting me. I still remember myself riding on his shoulders or holding him. Its sweet memories of childhood. Not dirty ones.

He died, accidentally. He flied away and fell from the skies. And he was in hospital for a long. I visited him sometimes but u kno there is no cure from cancer.

Come back, come back to me. I am waiting here, patiently…

I still visit docks to watch how zeppelines coming back from the heith of the sky and I think that one day he will come back and take me with him into the place where I will unable to taste what is childhood again.

 

OOC: Do more of those please, I enjoyed to read this one very much!

"Karthus! Happy Valentines day!" Ashe called out as she called out from a distance giving a small wave. Usually she wouldn't tell anyone 'happy valentines day' but she did care for a few of her friends. She hugged him only to soon kiss his cheek. "Thanks for being a close friend of mine. You've taught me a lot , so I thank you." she gave a small smile before waving slightly and running off.

Karthus, albeit surprised by the frost archer hugging him out of nowhere,just went along with and also lightly return Ashe’s embrace. The kiss on the cheek however came unexpected and if he would be able to do it he’d most likely have a blush on his not all too young face.

”No need to thank me for it..” The lich replied, but she was probably too far away already to hear it anyways

Greetings, Karthus. Any Minotaur souls in your swamp?

”Hrm, I assume you mean except the one of the very minotaur who is asking me this question? Not that I’d be aware of Alistar, your kind does not often stumble into this place and even I would be wondered if it happens one day.”

Ashe began to giggle silently at her friend. This was funny to see, it really was. "Oh karthus, but we could both match? Pink hearts or red? You choose." Ashe shook her head smiling "No, no. We're we don't have anything such as that. The least I need is a overly sexual outfit for that damned day." The woman sighed contently.

”I’d rather not walk around in an outfit, that would most likely make female summoners jealous, or cause them to demand other things of me like they already do when I wear my pentakill outfit, but also doesn’t even match my kind to approach on the fields.”

Karthus growled, not liking the thought of this whole thing. 

Ashe placed her chin in her hand and grinned over at Karthus. "Seems like you're getting used as a 'valentine' card for summoners to give out." She giggled holding her usual toothy grin. "What's the all mighty lich king doing on one of the most distasteful days called 'valentines day'?" She questioned.

Karthus gave an annoyed sigh as part of his response, oh how he hated the games young and foolish summoners used him in, nothing else could set the undead up like this very event. If there was a thing he didn’t like then it would be having no control of your very own body. Or being forced to do something as hirlarious, and mostlikely displeasing as posing for a valentines day card. It at least had to be good for him to refuse this whole thing in a nice manner, but now he would hunt AND punish those who made a fool out of him.

”If I only had the chance to refuse my dear..Summoners and their pranks are getting worse and worse, not to mention how unpleasing some action like this is. I swear to the shadow isles that, if the head summoners make me wear a robe, full with hearts and so on, they’ll regret it terribly ”

arrowfromthefrost:

magicfangers:

Valentines Day is tomorrow. Show that special someone you care <3
http://www.facebook.com/LeagueOfLawlz

“Karthus…”

”…..what in the name of the shadow isles..? I refuse to speak in such a rude way!”

arrowfromthefrost:

magicfangers:

Valentines Day is tomorrow. Show that special someone you care <3

http://www.facebook.com/LeagueOfLawlz

“Karthus…”

”…..what in the name of the shadow isles..? I refuse to speak in such a rude way!”

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OOC: I totally agree with Ziggs here

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OOC: I totally agree with Ziggs here

summonerstef:

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imagesummonerstef replied to your post: “The well known king lich… Hah.”

“Of cource Karthus. I’m a summoner, with the gift of fire magic.”

” Aha I see, fire magic it is.” 

The lich was quite interested about the reason this summoner might have to visit him, he was none of the champions which were using this natural element, not like Brand who was it’s very own embodiment, so what could this man seek here?

”Though I am pleased to see you, a summoner blessed by the nature to use the flames like you wish, what causes you to come to my home? I’m not using this kind of magic you know? So if you wanted to ask for this I have to disappoint you summoner.”

“No, king lich. I was just wandering around the shadow isles! And I knew that you lived here.”

”And you thought that, now you are visiting the shadow isles, you’d just stop by to say hello?” A light chuckle left the undeads throat ”Interesting, but slightly hilarious if you ask me. However that’s just my humble opinion dear summoner, of course you are free to go where you please.”

“Not just to say hello, Karthus. Wherever I’ve gone, they talk about your ceremonies. Can I watch only one, of them?”

”Hmpf..” The lich king crossed his arms ”Those who listen to my voice will die sooner or earlier, however..if you bring one or two banshees veils you should be quite safe if I use the amount of power I do in the league.”

“A guardian angel will do. And, I will buy a banshees veil too.”

”Better be safe than sorry summoner, I’d rather not get a punishment from the institute because one of it’s members died in an accident that was mostly caused by me.”

I’m not the usual summoner, Karthus.You gotta believe it.”

Karthus sighed, he had no time to warn others or not who wanted to listen to him singing and performing his ceremonies. 

”Very well, if you wish to attend then come to this marsh tonight. Or tomorrow if that would fit better, I’ll be here if you search me. If that was all go out of my sight, I have things to do summoner.”

summonerstef:

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summonerstef:

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imagesummonerstef replied to your post: “The well known king lich… Hah.”

“Of cource Karthus. I’m a summoner, with the gift of fire magic.”

” Aha I see, fire magic it is.” 

The lich was quite interested about the reason this summoner might have to visit him, he was none of the champions which were using this natural element, not like Brand who was it’s very own embodiment, so what could this man seek here?

”Though I am pleased to see you, a summoner blessed by the nature to use the flames like you wish, what causes you to come to my home? I’m not using this kind of magic you know? So if you wanted to ask for this I have to disappoint you summoner.”

“No, king lich. I was just wandering around the shadow isles! And I knew that you lived here.”

”And you thought that, now you are visiting the shadow isles, you’d just stop by to say hello?” A light chuckle left the undeads throat ”Interesting, but slightly hilarious if you ask me. However that’s just my humble opinion dear summoner, of course you are free to go where you please.”

“Not just to say hello, Karthus. Wherever I’ve gone, they talk about your ceremonies. Can I watch only one, of them?”

”Hmpf..” The lich king crossed his arms ”Those who listen to my voice will die sooner or earlier, however..if you bring one or two banshees veils you should be quite safe if I use the amount of power I do in the league.”

“A guardian angel will do. And, I will buy a banshees veil too.”

”Better be safe than sorry summoner, I’d rather not get a punishment from the institute because one of it’s members died in an accident that was mostly caused by me.”

summonerstef:

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summonerstef:

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imagesummonerstef replied to your post: “The well known king lich… Hah.”

“Of cource Karthus. I’m a summoner, with the gift of fire magic.”

” Aha I see, fire magic it is.” 

The lich was quite interested about the reason this summoner might have to visit him, he was none of the champions which were using this natural element, not like Brand who was it’s very own embodiment, so what could this man seek here?

”Though I am pleased to see you, a summoner blessed by the nature to use the flames like you wish, what causes you to come to my home? I’m not using this kind of magic you know? So if you wanted to ask for this I have to disappoint you summoner.”

“No, king lich. I was just wandering around the shadow isles! And I knew that you lived here.”

”And you thought that, now you are visiting the shadow isles, you’d just stop by to say hello?” A light chuckle left the undeads throat ”Interesting, but slightly hilarious if you ask me. However that’s just my humble opinion dear summoner, of course you are free to go where you please.”

“Not just to say hello, Karthus. Wherever I’ve gone, they talk about your ceremonies. Can I watch only one, of them?”

”Hmpf..” The lich king crossed his arms ”Those who listen to my voice will die sooner or earlier, however..if you bring one or two banshees veils you should be quite safe if I use the amount of power I do in the league.”