William from Zaun
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"How do we come back to normal after everything?"
The piano playing soldier of Piltover. Decommissioned and back to his ivory keys.
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"And did those muffins commit some awful crime to you?" A faint twitch to his lips, observing the mild fire damage and charred remains of aforementioned muffins.
“It’s for the concert success.
Went well. I thought I’d cook myself muffins.”
Went well. I thought I’d cook myself muffins.”
“ no. not at all. i’m just not going to force someone to let me drink. ”
"...Uh, I don't have a bad blood smell or something, do I?"
“ you’re very punny but, no. ”
"More of a /negative/ person?"
her eyes roll.
“ you aren’t my blood type anyways. ”
“ you aren’t my blood type anyways. ”
"I told myself I needed to buy more stakes... The carpenter guild thought I was nuts."
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“ . . . yeah. you are gonna need to wash that well. ”
"So I take it the pocket aioli is just...
Gonna stain the fabric?"
Gonna stain the fabric?"
ivory covered her lips with her hand. trying not to break out into laughter.
“ you’re adorable. ”
“ you’re adorable. ”
He slowly reopened the door; his body completely covered in bandoliers of garlic.
"...Shit."
"...Shit."
“ you know that’s just in movie, right? ”
He slowly reversed back into his home.
"I DO NOT INVITE YOU IN!!"
"I DO NOT INVITE YOU IN!!"
big brown eyes were still set on him.
"...Sorry, I think you have the wrong address. The hells away from me is about 1700 kilometers that way."
He pointed in a random direction.
He pointed in a random direction.
“ blood. ”
“…Ah! Vegetarian. I’ll whip up a salad!”
“ . . . not that either. ”
“Pastries!”
. . . no.
For music…?
Does he even want to ask?
❪ ⠀. . . ⠀ ❫
Coughs as he puts out a fire in the kitchen.
“Well, guess I’m putting in an order at the bakery.”
“Well, guess I’m putting in an order at the bakery.”
"Huh, haven't seen that in a good while."
"Hey! I found my old fairy outfit!"
He whiffed it.
"Woof. Still smells of soil."
He whiffed it.
"Woof. Still smells of soil."
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