ask-leesin:

Lee Sin was surprised by the sudden Movement of Sona. The only thing he could think of at the moment was to return it, wrapping his arms around her waist, bringing her in for a hug. “Ummm…Thanks Sona…” He stuttered out, hugging her tighter as he said that

She would nuzzle her head into his neck, the smile still on her face as she tightened her hold around his neck - not at all to suffocate, though to bring him close to her. She would probably be giggling, if she could speak - and she would raise her head and kiss his cheek once more.

ask-leesin:

As Lee stood there and listened to her silent messages, he couldn’t help but smile as she promised to keep their little rendezvous a secret. “Thank you Sona. If you ever care to meet up again, whether it be for tea or something, just let me know, okay?” He smiled down to her, hoping he was looking in the right direction

Seeing his smile pleased the maven, as she would clap her hands together. To see one she wished to make happy be.. well, happy, was a wonderful sight for her, and she would express this by stepping up and wrapping her arms around the monk’s neck - her head resting on his chest.

Sudden displays of affection were, of course, uncommon - though, she seemed to not mind what the monk would think of such. She was definitely going to take up the offer of tea or something of the likes in the future - why would she not? Though, for now they ought to enjoy what time they were to have together.

The maven would raise a hand to her mouth, hiding her wide smile before lowering it to the etwahl, and plucking at the strings without a gentle hand - quite unlike her - in order to give it a much harsher sound. Something capable of reminding one of the music played by those a lot more aggressive than the gentle maven - though, nonetheless, it has the hint of her touch, as it would inspire combat, and give one the feeling of strength, vigor flowing through them.

She’d play this peace for only about a minute, as it seemed to exhausting, judging by how her fingers seemed to move so quickly - in order to make it seem like there was more than just one player in her piece.

She would lower her head, in a type of bow, a polite small smile on her features.

ask-leesin:

Lee Sin turned red and smiled as Sona’s kissed at his cheek. “Well, if it was a magic anon, you should have just said so!” He smiled cheerfully. “But it wouldn’t be quite fair if I were the only to receive a kiss out of this so….” Lee Sin cut off, leaning down to peck the maven on the cheek the same way she had for him.”Let’s keep that our little secret, okay?”

She grinned, as she would nod her head - though, she’d be quick to remember Lee Sin’s lack of eyesight and tracing out her next few words.

A simple “thank you,” and she’d proceed to trace out an “okay.” There’s no real worry about the Maven giving away secrets; she could keep her mouth closed (well, not that she’d need to open it), and keep private things private.

And she wouldn’t want any scandal to get around about her and Lee Sin - she would not want anything to happen to her dear Lee’s reputation.

thekawaiiod:

Sona by ~YamadaNiiriia

sorceressjanna:

ask-themaven replied to your post: The maven smiled at the blonde-haired woman, cheeks reddened, as she would point at her cheek, and then to her lips.

The maven’s movements were fluid and graceful, as she would step up and kiss the wind sorceress’ cheek. More of a peck, as she was quick to draw away and raise both hands to her mouth, and if her cheeks could get anymore red, they probably would.

Janna watched Sona approach her and lowered herself to be standing on the ground to not be too tall for her. She giggled at the maven and her reaction. “It’s okay, darling. I don’t bite.”

She smiled at her teasingly really not minding at all. “Did magic make you do this?”

A smile came across her face upon seeing Janna’s reaction, her eyes seeming to light up, though she does not lower her hands as she would nod her head.

She’d probably be giggling if she could, how silly of the Maven to be walking around due to a Magic Anonymous’ request and kissing champions of her choosing!

jericho-swain:

ask-themaven:

The maven would raise the handkerchief to her amber eyes, which would close as she rubbed at the corners of them, her cheeks only reddening further.

Oh, how embarrassing to cry infront of the grand general of Noxus! She wanted to kick herself, as she continued to struggle holding back her tears. What’s the use of crying over the past?

The act of kindness, however, had only made it even more difficult for her.

She would lower the handkerchief from her eyes, and try handing it back to the general, though her eyes appeared moist and her pouted bottom lip quivered.

Swain softly caressed her left cheek, making her gaze direct upon him. His eyes locked on her, he spoke with concern, on a soft, honeyed voice, to soothe down the crying Maven in front of him.

Muteness or not, you have been graced with such skill that, sometimes, words aren’t even necessary. That, coupled with a kind and loving soul, and a beatous figure, is more than enough charm on a lady…

He smiles, faintly, from beneath his scarf, while still looking at her eyes.

Please…hold your tears. They do not fit the face of an angel.

Her eyes would stay fixated on his, her’s slightly reddened as tears continued to well up in the corners of her eyes.

She’d lean her head against his hand, blinking much too fast as she would bite her bottom lip. Though, her eyes would close as a single tear would run down her cheek, and the maven’s expression only grew more pained as she would raise both of her hands to cover her face, as tears would continue to pour down her softened features.

And yet, despite the fact that woman should be bawling, she stayed as quiet as can be, only sniffling can be heard as she covered her face with her hands.

ask-leesin:

“S….? S what? Or is there a Snake next to me?” Lee Sin chuckled at his joke. “I believe or method works Miss Sona. So… care to explain why you care to kiss me?” He struggled to ask, rubbing the back of his head with his spare hand.

She would shake her head, a wide grin on her face as she would then proceed to trace out her first word - tapping his hand with her four fingers as it ended. It only ended up with ‘Testing,’ telling him that the S was a simple test to see if it worked.

She proceeded to tilt her head, before tracing out “Magic,” tap, “Anon.”

It was true, a magic anonymous had told her to kiss four champions of her choosing - and Lee Sin happened to be one of four.

Though, she didn’t exactly wait for permission. She would step up and press her lips to his cheek, more of a peck than an actual kiss, but she would raise both hands to her mouth, clearly embarrassed by such. It was unlike the Maven to go around and kiss random champions!

its-draven:

ask-themaven:

Her hand would lower, as she nods her head - though, her shoulders would lift in a shrug upon hearing his next question.

She did little, between performances and reading and participating in the institute. There was just little for her to do, since she lacks the ability to speak.

“Well is there something you would like to do that you have never done before?”

Her head tilts, as if asking what he meant by such. She was rather content with her current living conditions, and wouldn’t change a thing - though, perhaps stepping out of line once would be somewhat fun.

Of course, assuming it didn’t risk anything.

ask-leesin:

ask-themaven replied to your post: The maven stepped towards the monk, as quiet as can be as she reached for one of his hands with both of her’s. The delicacy in her hands could easily give away that she was Sona; or the aura she gave, one that encouraged tranquility - or even the silence alone, as she would grasp tightly onto his hand with both of her’s.

She took his hand, and would raise it to his cheek, and then to her lips - trying to tell him she wanted to kiss him on the cheek. A wide smile was on her features, as she would lower his hand once more.

Lee Sin blushed a bit as her hands guided his towards her soft lips. He believed she had wanted to kiss him on the cheek. Though he didn’t know why, he wasn’t one to complain. But some answers wouldn’t hurt either.“You w-want to kiss me? B-but… May I ask w-why?” Lee stammered, still unsure of what was going on, before he realized something. “Oh right… we need a way to communicate… Here-” Lee said as he held out the palm of his hand. “You can trace the letters of the words you want to say to me on my hand. When a word ends, just poke me right in the middle, okay?”

She would laugh if she could, seeing the monk blush - it was such a strange sight to the Maven! She was more accustomed to the serious stance he would take on the fields, and seeing him in such a state was certainly shocking for her.

Her eyes would look to the palm of his other hand, as he would hold it out, tilting her head. Would that really work? She released the hand she was clasping onto, and would trace an S onto his hand with her index, and then would tap his hand with her four fingers.

She figured it’d be simpler that way, and a blush came across her cheeks as she would proceed to trace a question mark, as if asking if it worked.