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Crimson Elite Talon

The Roleplay blog for Talon. Will also answer any lore questions submitted. I will update this every so often to show who is being RPed with who.

Unless specified, all ships operate under their own reality, to make it less confusing for story lines.

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**Additional note: I have permission to use Runescratch's Crimson Elite Talon picture for my muse. I asked. :D**

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Gimme Angst
+ crimsonpantstalon

prodigal-ezreal:

crimsonpantstalon:

prodigal-ezreal:

9. My muse just escaped a murder and goes to yours, clothes ripped and gashes and cuts all over their face. They are pleading for your muse to help them.

Run. Run. Run. That was all his mind told his legs to do, and the obeyed as if there was no tomorrow. Because there wouldn’t be if he didn’t run. Why were this guys after him? It didn’t matter, and he seemed not to care. The reason was a mistery, but their intentions where quote obvious. They wanted to kill him. But seemed to back off.

Ironically, the first known person he saw was the noxian assassin. And even though his pride hurt him more than his wounds, Ezreal had to admit there was no one better -or else- to go to. “Talon!” He called out, still panting from his previous race “Talon… Could you please… Could you please make me a favor?…” The Piltovian leaned on his knees, holding his weight on them as he panted, trying to get his breath back.

The assassin turned to see the explorer huffing and puffing from running. He was about to make a snide remark but then saw the blood on his face. Talon’s face went from joking to serious in a snap and he lifted Ezreal’s face to look at the damage before the rage started to enter his face. “Anything, as long as it involved slaughtered the fuckers who did this to you.” All the hate that he usually felt towards Ezreal was gone, and he just wanted to catch who did this to his little fucktoy.

prodigal-ezreal

The prodigy was… Surprised to say at least for the other’s reaction. Given his state, he would thought the assassin would mock him. But the situation was completely different. He didn’t give the idea too much of a thought though, for he was still trying to catch his breath. “I don’t think… It would he really wise to do that” Ezreal mumbled, a soft smirk curving his lips as he cleaned the blood that poured from them with the back of his hand. He could not help but to fid at least curious that the Noxian… Cared for him? Talk about weird things.
crimsonpantstalon

Talon saw the blood and brought his hand up, to wipe it away. He saw the smirk and scoffed. “So it was all a ruse. To see if I’d react to you being hurt.” He said, his face angry and hurt. “That smirk on your face is so like you. Who beat you up just so that you could get the reaction huh Ezreal?” All the hate that he felt for the explorer was back and tenfold. The assassin was mistaking Ezreal’s smirk for what it actually was. 

prodigal-ezreal

posted 23 hours agovia©reblog

theleaguelife:

League of Legends Stuff
  • 1. Do you prefer being in lane or in the jungle?
  • 2. What’s your favorite role?
  • 3. Favorite Bruiser?
  • 4. Favorite Ranged AD Carry?
  • 5. Favorite Assassin?
  • 6. Favorite Jungler?
  • 7. Favorite Support?
  • 8. Favorite AP Caster/AP Mid?
  • 9. Favorite AD Caster?
  • 10. What’s your favorite map?
  • 11. What’s your least favorite map?
  • 12. Who’s your best Champion?
  • 13. Who do you love laning with?
  • 14. Who do you hate laning with?
  • 15. Who do you hate laning against?
  • 16. Which Champion do you think you’re most like?
  • 17. Which Champion would you have a rivalry with?
  • 18. Which Champion would you kill?
  • 19. Which Champion would you screw?
  • 20. Which Champion would you marry?
  • 21. Favorite Item?
  • 22. Which item do you wish was cheaper?
  • 23. Which item do you wish was more expensive?
  • 24. Whose Lore do you like the most?
  • 25. Whose Lore do you find the most boring?
  • 26. Do you have any LoL ships? If Yes, name three.
  • 27. Demacia or Noxus?
  • 28. Avarosan, Frostguard or Winter’s Claw?
  • 29. How much do you love Wards?
  • 30. Do you wish Wards lasted longer, or the opposite?
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((Neon Strike)) "Talon?" He grins under his blue scarf. "You look rather nice in your Crimson Elite uniform."
+ askmalzy

askmalzy:

crimsonpantstalon:

crimsonpantstalon:

Talon glanced over at his shoulder and was nearly blinded by the Blue that Malzahar was wearing. “Th-thank you? What are you wearing? It’s so bright..” He said, pulling his helmet off to get a better look at it.

askmalzy


Talon crouched down a bit, and laced his fingers underneath Malzahar’s ass, before standing back up and holding him up against the wall, softly kissing his neck, while he waited fro the Prophet to catch his breath.

Malzahar moans quietly at the touch, taking in a sharp breathe at the kiss to his now-exposed neck. Keeping one hand on his scarf, he runs the other through Talon’s snowy hair.

The assassin smiled and moved his head up against the hand going through his hair. He wasn’t going to push it, he couldn’t push it at all. Talon smiled softly and moved his lips up to Malzahar’s, kissing him again.

posted 2 days agovia©reblog
"Hey Talon." Kira said as she was throwing up her throwing knife alittle and catching it. "Let's do what we use to when we were young, like good old times."
+ kirafuu

kirafuu:

crimsonpantstalon:

kirafuu:

crimsonpantstalon:

Talon glanced over at her and with a smile. “You mean where you’d try to catch me and never succeed at it?”

//gosh I’m bad at replying, I’m sorry. kirafuu

Kira puffs her cheeks “Hey! It’s not my fault you had more stamina than i did.” She hugs Talon from behind and ruffles his white hair. “But now i will succeed! Just you wait!”

It’s quite alright dont worry ^.^
crimsonpantstalon

"I still have more stamina then you do." He said, pulling her around and ruffling her hair back, keeping her in a head lock. "You’re too cute."

“Wah~ That’s what you think!” She blushed and bit Talon’s arm gently. Let’s do it, for old times sake. She smiled at Talon, a meaningful one.
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Talon flinched for effect, looking down at her. “You did that a lot when we were kids too! Stop biting me, one of these days I’m going to bite back and you might not like it.” He said, slipping away from her, and taking off heading for the roofs of Noxus, climbing up the side of a building that didn’t seem to have any hand holds at all.

posted 3 days agovia©reblog

+ Lost in the Desert [closed - askmalzy]

askmalzy:

crimsonpantstalon:

Talon closed his hands around Malzhar’s wrist and met his eyes. “Do I look like I gossip about what people do in their homes?” He asked softly before his eyes looked around the room and took more of it in. It was like human sacrifice, and while Talon didn’t agree with it, it was interesting. “I am not going to talk about what I see here Malzahar.”

The prophet glares slightly, tightening his grip a little on Talon’s throat. “I want your promise, Talon. This is one thing I don’t like taking chances about.” Malzahar has no intention of getting arrested a second time because someone couldn’t keep their mouth shut. Talon could say that he won’t tell, but Malzahar isn’t about to believe him until he got a promise. At least in the prophet’s mind, a promise from the assassin meant something.

His grip tightens even more, though not enough that it keeps Talon from breathing. “I should hope you realize why.”

Talon’s hands tightened around his wrist, while he tried to control some of his more baser urges. “I promise you, on the life of the General that I will not tell a soul, or undead person about what I see here.” He, breathing a little short, since this was something that he would enjoy under other circumstances. 

The assassin’s eyes roved around and took in everything in the room. He wanted to know more. Would Kassadin’s room look like this?

posted 3 days agovia©reblog
Orianna had been having a perfomance in noxus and after the perfomance she head back to her dressing room. On the way though she pumped into talon. "Oh.. excuse me there talon.. I was not looking where i was going, forgive me." she bowed slightly, but almost fell onto him cause of losing so much energy from the performance. - Dancerwiththeball
+ Anonymous

dancerwiththeball:

crimsonpantstalon:

crimsonpantstalon:

Talon was running security for the event, courtesy of a favor owed to Swain from the Crimson Elite, and as he checked Orianna’s dressing room for a final time as the performance ended, she came towards him. His quick reflexes caught her, and kept a steadying hand on her upper arms. “It’s quite alright Orianna. You danced beautifully out there, from what I managed to catch while doing my job. Allow me to help you to your dressing room. You look like you’re ready to fall asleep on your feet.” He said with a small smile, not letting her arm go so that she didn’t fall over.

dancerwiththeball

Talon smiled softly, and got her shoes off her feet, before sitting down on the floor and starting to massage the soles of her feet. “You are a beautiful dancer Orianna. It was such a great show to see from the side lines.” He said, before he set her foot on the floor and started on the other one. “When I’m finished, can\i get you anything else?”

"Well.. something good to eat and something to drink would sound lovely, but make it all for two, as i would, wish for you to join me in eating and drinking, as its not fun to eat alone~" Orianna smiled and held her other leg up to him.

"Of course my lady." He said with a smile and a flourish to her. He stood up, momentarily leaving her shoes on her feet, and headed for the door, where a stage hand was waiting for their order. "She would like her supper, and bring a second serving for myself." The stage hand nodded and left to comply, while Talon moved back to the Dancer, crouching down and finished what he had started, with getting her dancing shoes off her feet, along with massaging feeling back into them.

"When did you start dancing?"

posted 3 days agovia©reblog
"You seem eager to be kissed, Talon."
+ askmalzy

askmalzy:

crimsonpantstalon:

crimsonpantstalon:

"I like being kissed. Are you offering?"

askmalzy


Talon reached across the table and placed his hand over top of the gauntlets. “If you do not want to eat, I will not be offended.” He said, with a smile at the other man, showing that it wouldn’t bother him. “I just need to have sustenance.” Talon leaned back as the waitress brought their drinks. “Are you ready to order or do you need a little more time?”

Malzahar glances down at Talon’s hand on his gauntlet for a moment. He doesn’t respond to it, though the look in his eyes says that he’s still unused to people touching him. Once the waitress walks over, the prophet motions for her to take Talon’s order first, deciding not to order anything for himself.  He pulls down his scarf and takes a sip of his drink, murmuring, “I almost forgot what it felt like to drink.”

Talon took his hand back and orders his food, before he smiled at the other man, seeing a brief glance of the handsome face beneath the scarf. “For someone who does not have to eat or drink to survive, how does that feel to drink now?” He asked softly, with a tilt to his head. He wanted to know more about the Void man.

posted 3 days agovia©reblog