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Who do you ship my muse with?
I feel the hardest thing to do would be getting them to meet. Given that Sejuani very rarely travels outside of Frejored and when she does it’s always with a very distinct destination in mind.
Aside from that though I could see them getting along, Sejuani would respect anyone capable of surviving a place like Shurima, especially when they are mostly on their own. If Shara can get past Sejuani’s initial cold attitude as well…who knows what can happen.
Irelia :^)
Who do you ship my muse with?
You know my dumb ass loves these two.
Because you know the Sejuani is/was judging Irelia the moment she sees/saw her because she's so tiny when compared to herself or anyone from her homeland for that matter.
But seeing her work those blades, how the many animals in her clan (including her mounts) interact with her and the fact that she was not afraid to get dirty and work when staying with their clan quickly changed her opinion of her.
For Sejuani strength is everything and while many people think she purely means physical strength that is the farthest from the truth. Strength in ones will, in their convictions, in the many aspects of life are also important things.
While Irelia is not the most physically strong, she is far from weak, she has proven she is strong in many other aspects. Sejuani respects her for those aspects and loves her dearly for the similarities in their devotion to their homes.
If ever a reason for Sejuani to not die any time soon it is for Irelia. She has no desire to be counted among the people Irelia has lost.
// Quinn [Ship meme]
Who do you ship my muse with?
Yes. YESSSSSS. I fucking love Sejuani and Quinn, honestly one of my top three ships for this muse. There is something great about these two that I just love, though depending on the Quinn there might be some nice head-butting about magic gave that her clan is all about ancient magic and shamanism but other than that.MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
@frozen-sovereign replied to your post: Ashe
//I ship sejuani yeeting ashe into the sun
Oh believe me that can be arranged~
Who do you ship my muse with?
Honestly, I use to ship the two ages ago. Nowadays it's more of a nope though for me, or at least in regards to my Sejuani given the way I set her up to be. She’d have too much of a crisis of conscience since she gets flashbacks of their past lives as sisters (Avarosa Serylda and Lissandra).
But any other time I see it as an angst-filled ship that pretty fun to enjoy.
Who do you ship my muse with?
dancisto replied to your post: She stands before the taller woman, smiling up at...
and that ladies and gentlemen is how irelia died
I can't believe I just killed Irelia.
She stands before the taller woman, smiling up at her, holding a mistletoe in one hand, a sun apple in the other "Care for a treat during this fine, snowdown evening?"
Raising a brow Sejuani tugged the smaller woman to her side, a mischievous smirk forming onto her face. Wrapping an arm snuggly around her waist she took the sun apple from Irelia’s hand, absentmindedly inspecting the fruit for any bruises. “Have you now? Do you mean the apple? Or perhaps…”
She tilted Irelia’s head up and ducked down, capturing the blade dancer’s lips in her own. The kiss was soft, softer than one would think capable of the leader of the Winter’s Claw. Showcasing all the tender love and care the reserved leader normally kept under lock and key when in the public eye with a simple, tender, gesture.
Pulling away, she rested her forehead against Irelia’s and smiled. “Or did you mean you?”
"What is mistletoe? Is it a plant?"
“Indeed it is. A parasitic one in fact. They are found attached to host trees or shrubs by a haustorium and are mildly poisonous. That aside we humans seem to enjoy using them to beg for kisses.”
@earthshaper replied to your post: *holds mistletoe. Turns cheek* Hit me.
“THAT WASN’T A PUNCH YOU LIAR!”
“Which makes it more painful then if I did punch you.”
*holds mistletoe. Turns cheek* Hit me.
Shaking her head at Pit’s antics Sejuani brought her hand forward and flicked him in the cheek. Hard.
“I would rather not leave you a bleeding mess again Pit. Not unless you finally fight me at least.”
“If anyone approaches me with a mistletoe they best expect a fist, not a kiss.”
Throws a spear into the wall above her, with a bit of mistletoe hanging from the shaft. Then walks up to Sejuani and stands there, expectantly.
Sejuani’s left eye twitches in anger as she stares down the spectral being in front of her. “The only reason I’m not going to punch you is because I’m quite sure my fist will go through you.”
“A risk not taken is a reward not earned.” The Spear leans in and plants a rather chaste kiss on the Freljordian’s lips before taking a step back, still awaiting a fist.
Sejuani closed her eyes and sighed, forcing herself to take deep calming breaths. One. Two. Thre-CRUNCH.
Blinking Sejuani glanced down to see her fist had made contact with the spectral woman who had dared to kiss her...and broken the cartilage of her nose. “Honestly I’m pretty surprised there was something in you to break.”
Holds up mistletoe, tip toes, really stretching, but getting nowhere close. "Neeko can't reeeach."
Sejuani snorts in amusement, her fingers wrapping around Neeko’s own as she plucks the mistletoe from her hand. “Believe me it’s better that you cant.” Patting the top of the shorter woman’s head Sejuani motions for her to follow.
“No kisses for you little sprite, but it is almost time for me to sing if you hurry you can find a seat in the mead hall and listen.”
“If anyone approaches me with a mistletoe they best expect a fist, not a kiss.”
Throws a spear into the wall above her, with a bit of mistletoe hanging from the shaft. Then walks up to Sejuani and stands there, expectantly.
Sejuani’s left eye twitches in anger as she stares down the spectral being in front of her. “The only reason I’m not going to punch you is because I’m quite sure my fist will go through you.”
“If anyone approaches me with a mistletoe they best expect a fist, not a kiss.”