"Heya, the name's Vi, the Piltover Enforcer. I fuck people up with my metal fists and make sure they like it. S' not like they had a choice."( Independent Vi RP blog from League Of Legends) Current M!A: Sailor Vi!!! (1 week and still going)
(( Aight, Soooooo. I’ve got bad news and good news. :’D So I shall start this off with the bad news first. LMFAO.
Okay, so I started school. I won’t be producing much content for this blog until my next break. I will STILL produce content but just note that it won’t be everyday. I hope you guys can bare with me :c…
GOOD NEWS IS….well, I’m going to an Art Uni. I’m improving on my skills in order to be a better artist and hopefully when break comes. I will be able to produce even BETTER art than now. :D!
I always look forward to improving and I will promise, I will never stop working hard for this blog. I’m not the best artist around but I really do try my best and I hope you guys have enjoyed the things that I have made for this blog so far.
Thank you so much for your support!
All RPs will be replied but it will be at a slower rate. I apologise for any inconvenience caused.
Vi-mun aka Enriri.
If you are ever interested on what I am up to…in terms of art.
Visit my art blog over here: [X]))
Azir new login screen revealed
// i am so sorry I tried really hard to not reblog this
//OMFG SO PRO XD
(( Here’s a WIP. I’m not even done with anything u-u… oh dear god.
I’m so messy, I could cry.
I’ma go take a break and a nap or somethin’! See yo.))
This ship makes me go crazy .I hope you guys like it!!! <3
Tuxedo Von and Sailor Sivir.
[(c)Riot Games Inc for Sivir.]
[Von is an OC based in the League of Legends universe.]
[(c)Naoko Takeuchi for Sailor Moon]
// scrEAMING KOHAI WHY WOULD YOU TWIST MY FEELINGS THIS WAY
Leave your stories in my ask, I’m really curious to know!(:
The sound that cups make when knocked together. Called over the radio to indicate that a brew’s up.
Useless or ineffective police officer
Cooking the books
The art of making an area appear safer to the public than it actually is in reality.
Savings to fall back on. From cushion
A growing crime where a hacker obtains credit card details to create counterfeit cards.
Done it in
To be late for a shift. eg. ‘Can you show me weekly leave in lieu, I have done it in for early turn again….’
To be sent to prison
To be in the unlikey position of earning double time. eg. ‘I’ve got double-bubble…… Yeee-Haaa!’
|Anonymous asked: If you don't use the phrase "prepare to get fucked by the long dick of the law" you're living life wrong|
(( That’s good ‘cause I’ve said that phrase before.
THAT MEANS I’M NOT LIVING LIFE THE WRONG WAY. yes.))
|Anonymous asked: Who would you save, Caitlyn or Ezreal?|
"Cait, she always needs my help." Vi laughed loudly.
"That might be a bit hard," Caitlyn squeezed a little harder as she spoke "Because I really don’t want her to touch you either. So if we ever meet her again…let’s just agree to protect each other. Because really…I really don’t know what I’d be able to do without you.”
When Vi puleld back, Caitlyn couldn’t help but smile as well as her hand touched the sheriff’s face. Her partner’s smiles were rather infectious, even if she was made at her she most often found herself smiling along. “I do my best,” she nodded, “Even when I think you’re an insufferable little shit who has no self control I still wouldn’t take another partner for the world.”
"I’m a ‘lil what now? Damnit Cait, did you just called me a ‘lil shit?!" The woman roared with laughter, she had never expected the Sheriff, out of everyone, to call her partner an "insufferable little shit". It did seem unlikely of her but the Enforcer deemed it to be the most accurate description of her. Still chuckling, Vi rested her forehead against Caitlyn, her eyes were closed and her face seemed relax, a subtle smile was evident but that was about it.
"Hey, who said I had no self-control? I always leave donuts for ya. If I had none, I’d probably just stuff the whole damn box into my mouth." The Enforcer gave the Sheriff a smirk, laughing softly at her own joke. But they both knew that stuffing a box into one’s mouth was beyond impossible, "Y’know…when I first met you, I hated you with a burning passion and thought it’d continue to be that way. I guess I was wrong."
I had never been so wrong.