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[eboyezreal]

The adventures of ezko! ➥ Stranded @hispolarity

Opening his eyes was a much harder task than he remembered. A headache striking in his brain when he was met with the sunny sky above shining bright into his eyes. Were those seagulls he heard, gawking in the distance...?

With a heavy groan the piltovan eventually managed to push himself to sit upright and let his eyes open to see that atleats his legs were still there. Lifting a hand to rub over his face, only to notice the sandy texture of his palm, slowly lowering it again to inspect the surface that indeed was sparkling with small grains of sand. Sand... Sand???

The realization caused the boy to instantly raise his head, greeted with the wide spreading ocean starting only a few feet in front of him. Eyes darting around while he patted himself up and down, every article of clothing still present, completely dry aswell. How long had he been laying here? Where exactly was here? Questions swarming the blonde's mind while he clumsily got to his feet. With a quick glance over the unknown beach he spotted another body not too far away.

Ezreal made quick work of stumbling over, dropping to his knees again in front of the other and immediately taking a hold of their shirt. ❝ Ekko? Ekko! Wake up buddy C'mon- ❞ he shook the unconscious zaunite to try and bring him back to life. ❝ Hello? Do you need cpr??? ❞

[eboyezreal]

Ezreal had figured he was smooth enough to pull this off. The two of them joked around like this quite often, whenever they were together the level of chaotic dumb-fuckery was bound to reach its peak. So an action such as this was the perfect excuse for the blonde to try and impress Taliyah.

The sly smirk that crept onto his face as he eyed the girl who was just minding her own business. With a tug at the upper ends of his jacket he initiated his attack very carefully, trying to catch Taliyah off guard and pin her to the wall before coming up with something absolutely sultry to say. He was one hundred percent sure she would be a flustered mess. (Before he’d brush it off as casual joke of course- because-- well-- he was way too anxious to confront his beating heart whenever he was around her-)

But oh boy was he about sixty yards away from right...

As soon as his hands even brushed over Taliyah’s shoulder she was alerted. Her eyes almost piercing as she immediately retaliated by turning his actions against him. He had underestimated her... big mistake... she might be only 4′9, but as far as strength went, she was and absolute unit.

Before he even had time to react he was flung around and pinned to the wall by the Shuriman female. His eyes widened slightly, taking a moment to wrap his head around what just happened. Taliyah seemed equally surprised for a second before her smile grew upon seeing who she was dealing with.

Ezreal quickly exchanged his baffled expression for a confident chuckle, masking the fact that this wasn't exactly what he had planned.   ❝  hey ! sup shorty, was about to ask you the same-  ❞   He smiled widely, raking a hand through his hair casually.

@eboyezreal yelled ♡ ❝ HA ! ❞

You know , there are some things you can get away with ! Calling Taliyah's freckles ugly , booping her nose randomly , trying to braid her hair ... Things like that !

What you can't get away with ? Pinning her randomly to the wall . We get it , she's short and under 45 kg , but seriously ? Nah , not having it .

The moment Taliyah felt a pair of hands grab at her shoulders , she retaliated . How , you may ask ? Easy ! By switching the positions around !

It took the Shuriman a moment to notice exactly who it was she was pining against the wall , but when she had , she couldn't hide the grin . ❝ Oh ! Flat ass ! How are you ? ❞

[eboyezreal]

Continuation from ✘ @oftomorrow

Ezreal's smile grew wider when hearing Jayce's reaction to his oh so out of character behavior. Even kind of proud about baffling the inventor while he finished making up the plates with the meal he'd prepared. ❝ What? Can't I simply cook for Piltovers finest as a token of gratitude? ❞ The explorer's voice was laced with harmless sarcasm, giving the scentence a moment to sink in while he turned around and made his way over to the dining table where he placed the plates down. Ofcource both on one side of tha table and not on either end, they would be sitting way too far apart to have any kind of proper interaction.

❝ Nah I'm just joking- my uncle's been out on expedition all week apparently, so my place is just devoid of anything still edible. Grocery shopping sounded waaaaaay too boring, I hate the markets in piltover, its such a chore, so I decided the next best thing would be to just swing by and have dinner at your place instead! ❞ Throughout the entire lecture the boy walked back over to the kitchen to turn off the stove, take some silverware out of the drawer, walk back over to the table and sit down. ❝ And, yknow, I guess if I'm already at it, might aswell make some for you. ❞ He finished off with a nonchalant shrug, piercing a piece of vegetable with his fork and put it in his mouth.

❝ It's Kotka by the way. Some shuriman recipe I picked up while traveling, has meat, kinda spicy. ❞ mouth still full while talking as he continued to eat. The kitched looked like a legitimate disaster, but everything seemed to be intact atleast.

[eboyezreal]

@death-from-below​  ⦂     There was an attempt to flick water at the other with the use of his tail. (Vastaya Au)

While the ravenette sat silently at the side of the lake, fidgeting with a silver locket he'd found, his concentration was interrupting by the sudden splash of water. Ezreal was able to quickly catch the locket that almost fell into said water between his talon's. Shooting the shark a glare.

❝ Very funny you ass ❞ he snarled, spreading his sizely raven wings and with a harsh wave of the feathered limbs caused a rush of air to flow over the water surface. Tucking them back behind his shoulders and wiping the back of his hand across his face to rid it of the droplets.

[eboyezreal]

⟣    Verses & Dividers! 

New and Improved!

Yes i spend a solid 4 days making graphics for my verses. And i KNOW i’m not gonna be able to use most of them that much- but i am very satisfied. And i will most likely make a sexy promo soon cuz its been almost a year.

Borders and dividers for verses Down below

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!! please do not use any of these !! 

I spend A LOT of hard work on them and they are for personal blog aesthetic purposes only. Aside from if you want to copy-paste them while cutting threats, thats totally fine! (but ofc you dont have to copy my entire layout in your posts!) 

All Art and about 80% of the graphics used are Riot official. From splashart, game assets, borders, icons etc. etc. The other asets were either painted in or licence free graphics! (100% created with photoshop)

➥           Canon verse

A dashing adventurer, unknowingly gifted in the magical arts, Ezreal raids long-lost catacombs, tangles with ancient curses, and overcomes seemingly impossible odds with ease. His courage and bravado knowing no bounds, he prefers to improvise his way out of any situation, relying partially on his wits, but mostly on his mystical Shuriman gauntlet, which he uses to unleash devastating arcane blasts. One thing is for sure—whenever Ezreal is around, trouble isn't too far behind. Or ahead. Probably everywhere.

➥           Star Guardian verse

With a boundless curiosity about the universe, Ezreal is a born explorer, and becoming a Star Guardian only served to fuel his appetite for discovery. Though known to wander off, he always returns when most needed, especially now, as a certain pink-haired Guardian from another team has caught his attention…

The First Star has burdened Ezreal with a lot. The responsibility. The hefty weight of destiny. The sparkly outfit (he's used to it). “Attending a slumber party” was definitely not on the list of expected cosmic duties. Not that he minds, really… as long as they don't actually try to braid his hair.

➥           Battle Academia verse

A young orphan initially thought devoid of any superhuman abilities, Ezreal had resigned himself to a normal life once he graduated middle school. But an encounter with a deadly threat awakened his slumbering potential, and now he finds himself a 1st year at the prestigious Durandal God-Weapon Academy, where he's joined the ragtag Battle Club.

➥           Pulsefire verse

Temporal fugitive and time-hopping explorer extraordinaire, Ezreal leaps across disparate realities searching for interesting technology to acquire. He is responsible for countless paradoxes and is currently wanted by the dystopian Remembrancers, who hunt him relentlessly.

➥          Arcade verse

A skilled gamer transported to Arcade World by Veigar, Ezreal holds the world record for speedrunning the original version of Hyper Crystal Dungeon in 45 seconds, using a custom-made mobile controller. Veigar has made a terrible mistake.

➥          Vastaya verse (my fan AU where Ez is vastayan)

W.I.P

Born and raised in Ionia Ezreal comes from an ancient vastayan tribe mostly unknown to the rest if the world. His appearance is humanoid but with very notable corvid features the likes of black wings, digitigrade legs with sharp talons and a feathered tail. His adventurous spirit could not keep him bound to his birthplace so he became an explorer looking to travel all across runeterra and collecting special artifacts as souvenirs from his journey.

Vastaya are magical creatures, some more blessed than others. So ezreal is considered a mage. 

His hair is naturally black but on his journey’s he likes to dye it blonde, the black roots showing through after a while.  

Lowkey kleptomaniac. Shiny things catch the eye and cannot be left behind. 

He likes to collect all sorts of artifacts and take them home to his hideout in Ionia ( a big ass treehouse structure that could be seen as a museum of things collected from all around the map. )

He has to be careful on his travels because in most regions they are not accustomed to his species. There are always people willing to hunt what they deem out of the ordinairy.

Just like in canon he has aquired Ne’Zuk’s gauntlet on his travels and is able to use it with his mage abilities. 

I play modern verse too but dont have a specific layout for it as of yet.

Thank you for checking! It took me a while but i had a lot of fun making these!

Verses and AU’s i’m interested in and might add in the future:

Odyssey (SPAAAAACE!)

Darkin Ez AU ( angstangsangstangst)

Fantasy / D&D (aka nottingham)

[eboyezreal]

        continuation from >here<

@bikmui​

Ao Bimei’s eyes narrowed at the assertion the mortal was unarmed. Did he truly take them for a fool? Perhaps it served only to speak volumes of how undeserving mortals were, to be so blind that they could not see magic even where it lay upon across the skin. Even they, in this diminished state and unable to do much without the dragon spirit that belonged to them, could hear the hum of something other. But they would not chance that this boy truly had no idea. Evenif they thought humans stupid.

After all, they would only be the greater fool if they took him for his word.

“You lie,” Ao Bimei said darkly, unamused by the mortal’s antics. “No human acts for altruistic purpose; certainly not one armed and digging through another’s belongings in the dead of night like you.”

They laughed but it was without humour. The blade pressed deeper still, if only for emphasis.

“I suggest you give me a reason not to slit your throat and eat what remains, mortal.”

The blonde's eyes moved to the corner to try and catch a glimpse of who was holding him at blade's end, but in this dark, and from this angle, he couldn't make out much of anything. The way the other spoke was something to take note of however. Mortal? Eat what remains??? What was that supposed to mean? Whoever this was, they weren't from around here, that much was certain.

They had a point though. At least from an observational perspective his actions weren't very in line with what a normal /human/'s intentions were.

Ezreal would have arcane shifted out the second he had the chance, but with a blade held practically up against his skin, that didn't seem like a good idea. He had to come up with something else, and quick. Swallowing down some uncertainty, which caused more uncomfortable friction between his throat and the blade, he quickly scanned the area, thinking of any solid answer he could give.

   ❝  Well- You're not from around here are you? Is there something you're looking for, or somewhere you need to go? I can help out, i'm familiar with the area-  ❞   His voice stayed calm an quiet but it required a great amount of willpower to keep it that way.

[eboyezreal]

@cherryblight Continuation from >Here<

   ❝ Vekaura? That’s edged to river Khaleek if I remember right... perfect! We can easily travel to the capital and just catch a boat ride there! With this ... oddly but helpfully outdated map finding your tome is gonna be a breeze. ❞ The youngster explained, leaning back in his seat and lifting his arms to rest behind his head.   ❝ Don’t worry about it. I got this aaaaaall planned out. You came to the right person. ❞   He shot the other a confident smile, once again reassuring his place as the number one pick. Sure.

The way Ezreal put it made it sound far too easy. But it was gonna be a trip of a few days at the very least. Even getting to the capital would take them a day or two once they arrive at Nashramae. Shurima was a big place with a whole lot of nothing as far as the eye could see. Not even considering how difficult It would be to find the tomb or wherever this treasure was locked away in. As previously mentioned, the map was old... and a lot of places it showed weren’t even relevant anymore. From Ezreal’s numerous journeys there, it became clear that most of its ancient structures were either demolished beyond recognition or buried under the ever shifting landscape. But where there’s a will there’s a way and the blonde just had an unnatural ability to get his way with the unnerving amount of will he rediated to the universe. 

When Varus mentioned his gauntlet Ezreal pulled back the hand from behind his head to look at it. He had grown so used to it he sometimes even forgot it was there. But he found no time to reply as the other went on to warn him about his fiendish habits. Good on his part, not trusting a strangers intentions at the end. If Ezreal were in his shoes he’d done the same thing.   ❝ Oh relax, I’m not here to take your beloved book. I can’t even remember the last time I’ve flipped a page. ❞   he chuckled in a small attempt to lighten the mood, placing his hands back down on the table and holding the cup of coffee. Though the dangerously serious look Varus gave him made him wonder what was so important about this item...  ❝ It’s all about the journey for me. I’m just happy to travel, and having a partner tag along is twice the fun. Just make sure to give me some good reviews afterwards, y’know, spread the word of how Ezreal can find anything. ❞   He smiled, lifting the cup to take a sip. 

❝ So- ❞   He started after placing it down again.   ❝ You’re not from around here right? Must’ve traveled quite the mile to come find me in Piltover. Where are you staying? ❞   If they were going to spend all this time together it would be best to at least get along. Let’s be honest here, Ezreal hadn’t done this a lot. Yes he had been contacted about treasure locations or finding items for some hotshot nobody too busy or unexperienced to go find it themselves. But this was the first time he’d actually scheduled a meeting to travel alongside someone. He was sort of a one man show. But new experiences couldn’t hurt right? He’d always loved the idea of having a partner to travel with. Even though he met numerous interesting people along the way, solo exploring became kinda lonely after a while. He knew he had to stay professional about things but maybe if he wasn’t so caught up with himself and this lifestyle he could even make a few ... friends?

[eboyezreal]

A dog with strange markings ran up to a young Ezreal. It quickly sat down and wagged its tail, waiting for his reaction.

The boy in question had been walking through a park in piltover. There wasnt much non-artificial nature to be found in the mechanic city but a few places in the aristocrat area mounted a live park with real tree's and patches of grass for the high society's aesthetic needs.

Ezreal was holding his mother's hand tightly while wonderous eyes scanned the leaves above. Today was a special day, his parents were home for the weekend and he had prepared a list of things he wanted to do to spend as much time with them as possible. They werent home very often afterall.

He spotted the dog walking up and immediately turned his attention to it. "mom look! A dog!" he shouted as if it was a rare sight, pulling his hand out of her's, all too eager to pet it. His voice was pitched and childlike. The lady's attention was snapped back from her thoughts aswell, reaching out to retake her grip on his hand but he was already runing over. "Ezreal hold on-!" she quickly followed, a bit cautious on the situation.

The young blonde ran over and knelt down by the dog that wagged its tail for attention. Holding out his arms to pet it with a chuckle. His mother caught up but all seemed well, the animal didnt look like it meant any harm. "Ez you cant just go off and pet strange dogs, not all dogs are friendly-"

"But this one is! Look how big it is momma! Its almost as big as me haha!" the boy continued cheerfully, scratching the canines ears and stroking its fur. "Yeah you're a good boy." he muttered in a playful tone.

The woman shook her head slightly but had a small smile on her lips as she knelt down beside her son to give the dog a pat aswell. Frowning as she followed the dogs unusual pattern on its fur. "hrm. Ive never seen this species before. Bit of a strange dog. And no collar either... Maybe its a stray?" she spoke up. Looking around again.

"Mom can we keep it! Its all alone out here! Pleaaaase-" ezreal pleaded, looking back up at his mother and putting on his best puppy eyes game. With the position she was in, it was very hard to resist.

"uh- i dont know honey, we should first take it to the shelter to see if it has an owner already" she compromised, scanning the area once again before getting back up.

[eboyezreal]

❝Sounds like something someone with a flat ass would say.❞ (~Tali)

   ❝ Sounds like someones been looking at my ass instead of listening to my words  ❞ 

[eboyezreal]

@the-voids-grasp​ ⦂     Sudden Virus Voidling Encounter!  (Arcade Au)

According to his minimap he should be arriving at a checkpoint soon, finally able to refill the singular empty heart container he so stupidly lost by pushing his arm into a rosebush for some hidden coin. Really?? Who thought it a good idea to get hurt by PLANTS in videogames, because OH BOY were they gonna get a good talking to when he got out of this place. If he ever even was, that is. He was still in the dark about the pricise situations of his arrival, but he knew there were some bosses to beat to get started. Ez Pz. He already beat multiple mediocre videogame villains without even a single scratch!

He was awfully proud of not having lost a single life yet, and he planned to keep it that way. How could he call himself / the king of arcade / if he couldn't beat the game with ATLEAST a clean record.

Up ahead on the plain silent grass fields something caught his eye. It seemed like some kind of... spider? Multiple actually, and coming straight for him. Their odd malicious red hue didn't blend in with the environment at all, so they looked to be displaced assets? He payed no mind though, it didn't look like a real threat, but he sure as hell was gonna blast them to smithereens.

With all the confidence in the world he strayed from his mission and ran into the creatures' direction instead. The player readied his gauntlet, pushing the right button on its control pad and used his dashing ability as a gap closer, the afterspark already destroying one of the crawlers as it shattered into an array of pixels that turned transparent after bouncing about.

The others were an easy match aswell. With a few perfectly aimed mystic shots (which were projectiles shaped like little 8bit swords!! Man his weapon was awesome-) they were wiped from the platform.    ❝  EZ  ❞   Ezreal mumbled to himself with a smirk before taking a glance around to loot the-... Nothing. Apparently.

That was strange, ALL enemies in the game gave atleast some sort of reward, some XP, coins, items, anything. But the pixelated grass was just as empty as before... now was the time to question things.

[eboyezreal]

Continuation from   ✘               @ombre-du-couteau​

Ezreal watched with full interest as the other spun the knife skillfully around their fingers, it looked like such a simple gesture for such a dangerous tool.   ❝ That's pretty neat- ❞   He mumbled, mostly to himself but loud enough for the other to hear.

When the knife was held out to him he shot Talon a smile.   ❝ Really? ❞   He asked in confirmation before gently taking a hold of the blade's handle and feeling the weight in his hand. It wasn't as heavy as his gauntlet, though he'd grown used to that. The blonde has had his fair share of knives at home, but all of them were just for display, raided from a multitude of warrior’s tombs all across runeterra. One would almost forget this was for a lot of people the choice of combat. 

   ❝ So you're pretty handy with this huh? ❞   Once again his eyes fell on the stoic male in front of him, carefully handing him back his possessions.   ❝ Not my typa tool, but still pretty rad ❞

He didn't know why such a simple interaction like this peaked his interest so much, truly he wasn't in any rush to get anywhere, simply visiting Noxus as a tourist. So he guessed he had some time to spare hanging out with some of it’s less ruthless looking locals, maybe taking in some culture to write about in his chapter about the great empire.

   ❝ Not to put my nose in places is doesn’t belong but, im guessing your occupation isn't in the butchershop? ❞   His question was carefully presented with a kind face, he didn't want to poke into the character's business too much, he couldn't name a single person from the capital who had ever been interested in his Smalltalk. Nevertheless he was curious by nature.

[eboyezreal]

The adventures of ezko! ➥ Stranded 

hispolarity ⦂

It took him a moment to register the fact that he was out cold, and that there was a heavy pounding behind his eyes. Did I drink anything last night ? And why ?  What day was last night exactly? He felt his head starting to dangle from his shoulders and it didn’t help the headache that was making itself very apparent.

“ What- let go of me, dammit-“  He started to hiss, only stopping once he’d noticed how different he’d expected their surroundings to look. “ Um. What the hell is this ? “  Ekko scowled at the one sitting in front of him as he lied his back onto the sand. Sand. He’d heard of it a couple times.

He closed his eyes and inhaled before forcing himself to sit upright to take a look around. Hm. There didn’t seem to be any people around either, which was fine by him, but also very odd. “ Wait.. that was probably the wrong question,“  He started, brushing the grain out of his hair. “ Where the hell is this ? “

Ezreal sat back with a gesture of relief, granting Ekko some space to orient himself. Thank the gods neither of them had drowned. Speaking of which, how did they even get here? What the hell happened? He couldn't seem to remember, which was odd since his memory was usually such an accurate thing to rely on. Had he hit his head or something? Maybe that would explain the throbbing feeling in his brain.

He eyed over the other for a moment, checking his features for any injuries but he seemed to be equally intact. A small smile creeping up on his lips at Ekko's reaction. He simply couldn't resist.   ❝ A better question would be, WHEN are we. ❞   The dorkish smile grew a little more but by the expression he received back, the zaunite wasn't impressed.   ❝ Yeah, no, you're right. This is serious. ❞   he quickly put the jokes aside and got back up to his feet, holding out a hand to help Ekko off the sand.

Resting his hands on his hips as he gazed over the seemingly endless stretch of tropical jungle behind the boy in front of him. What a strange sight, he didn't remember it from any previous escapades. Was this uncharted land? Quite exciting if it weren't for their unintentional arrival...

  ❝ So... What happened? ❞   He made eyecontact with Ekko again, head tilted slightly as he questioned. Almost as if he expected his bewildered companion to have all the answers.