#evelynn-agonysembrace

[axe-me-darius]

Hi, sweetie ✎

[jericho-swaggins]

i'm late, but i got the stuff ✍

@evelynn-agonysembrace can’t show the boobs or I get banned sorry... :

[perfexionincarnate]

🍼 (evelynn-agonysembrace)

|| The outcome of Adoration ||

- name:  Vriki - likes / dislikes: L; Mummy and Daddy, Krizia and Kasumi, piercings | DL; Most humans, yordles, people who call them a girl - first word:  Honey. - which parent they look more like:  Eve - which parent they like more:  Both - height once fully grown:  6′5”  (195.58cm) - job ambition:  Dancer~ - appearance:

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- name:  Aavi - likes / dislikes:  L; Unnecessary violence, helping his sibling Vriki with her dance lessons, tall dark n stupid~ | DL; Whining, losing, getting bloodstains on his clothes - first word:  No? (as if asking what the word meant) - which parent they look more like:  Jhin - which parent they like more:  Eve - height once fully grown:   8″  (243.84cm) - job ambition: a great Demon like his Mummy dearest~ - appearance: 

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Bonus round! Catto child!

Name:  Jewel Krizia

[redeyegorgon]

Pre-rework Eve will always be best Eve

[thegayninjas]

eve d1?

[universal-recipient]

[I recorded myself trying to voice act as Vlad for the prompt. I have a take 2 which I find funny and will post a bit later.]

prompt senders: @luxthecrownguard, @moonaspect, @noxian-rose, @deathlygaze, @ladyem-s-grimoire, @ask-xayah-therebel, @vermilion-bloom, @vayne-the-night-hunter, @evelynn-agonysembrace, @aliciothyblade

[noxianmeme]

How can you demand someone to get off your property if you don't even know I'm here?

“ I CAN SMELL YOU “

[pulsefire-shen-blog]

☘

☘ - How do you image their child would look like? 

Depending on his partner. I believe Shen’s child, while having his eyes, would look a little more like his partner, although they may favor Shen’s hairstyle a bit more.

Although, more than likely, Shen would prefer to adopt. He’s seen the orphans of a war torn country, he’s seen what they could become, depending on the hand that guides them. 

Even then, I believe any child that Shen would proudly call his own would take after him just a little. Even if they are not his by blood, they will always be his family.

[theworld-ender]

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“There’s only one way to find out. Wanna give it a try?”

“I may be dull to this new world, but I am no moron to be trusting the likes of you. Seductress.” 

[axe-me-darius]

❀

[jericho-swaggins]

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I'll dab for you just this once *dabs*

awww you dab for me <3

may your soul be blessed ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[perfexionincarnate]

"How's about a kiss for mama?" -evelynn-agonysembrace

|| 私にキスをしますか？ ||                4/5         @evelynn-agonysembrace                                    ----  ----  ----  ----

Jhin had been expecting the demon’s arrival, she always seemed to pay him a visit when he wasn’t taking proper care of himself; whether it be not eating properly, overworking himself, not sleeping..  However, her request hummed into his ear for a kiss seemed to catch him a bit off guard.    “Is that all?”    He questioned, taking his eye off his work to turn his head toward Evelynn; spotting her perched upon the foot of his bed nearby.    “You’re rather lenient this evening..”    he hummed, a tad suspicious.  Even so, he left his work station at his desk and walked over to her, resting a hand on either side of her on the bed before leaning in for a gentle kiss.  Before he could pull away, however, her arms shot up to hook around Jhin’s neck, pulling him down with her as she laid back on the bed.

        The artist; after being stunned for a moment; pushed himself up off of the demoness as far as her hold would allow, feeling those sharpened tendril-esk tails of hers hooking around his form, trapping him there.    “Alright, you’ve caught me, my dear”  he chuckled, a small grin upon his lips.  “I’ll lay down with you for a while, but what sort of payment is required for you to let me up so that I may turn the lights off at least?”

[noxian-rose]

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kiss drabble prompt | (no longer accepting . ) 

 a sad / crying kiss. – wow the random number generator really likes to fuck with my emotions doesn’t it ? well , here you go , an attempt at writing sad evelynn and lebonk . also woops this got long s o r  r y i got very carried away haha . @evelynn–agonysembrace 

— THE RAIN TORRENTED DOWN the rooftops of her quiet estate in a soft orchestra of pitter patter , all the while restless flickering flames of a single candelabra danced throughout the darkened corners of her room . Their breaths were hushed , the sounds of the storm rising far above them as arms and legs lay frozen — still intertwined from their heights of passion earlier in the evening .

Emilia’s dainty fingers comb through the fine silver strands of her lover’s hair , pleased by the warmth she gave off even as she lay on her chest . Though LeBlanc had never thought Evelynn of all people would give off a semblance of warmth , her skin was always cold , her touch even colder ; but that had never been much of a significant factor in the moments between them .

❝ Mm , I do miss this . ❞  The words left Evelynn’s lips like pure honey , each letter with a soft lilt that was ever unique to the sdeuctress . A master to the game that was their fond intimacy with each other , just as Emilia was . The Widowmaker ,  an equal who knew just the same as she for all the years that she had strived to live and conquer to her favour. 

Two restless immortals , bathed in discord and conflict of their own making . 

❝ It has been too long , I believe — I’m pleased you and I have found each other again after countless centuries , darling . ❞ LeBlanc whispers . The blankets draw around their bare figures , and Evelynn snakes her way upwards to rest her head against the crook of Emilia’s neck . Her hands wrap tenderly around the other’s waist , her touch gingerly grazing by the other’s hipbones as she draws her in .

❝ Or rather , you came to me . Did you miss my kisses that much  , Emi ?  ❞  Eager lips purr as they dip to graze by porcelain skin once more , further painting her neck with blots of red and blue . LeBlanc shudders from the sensation coursing through her nerves , the bites almost enough to tempt her into submitting into Evelynn’s insatiable need to be touched . The thirst for hips against hips , wordless kisses , the reality of the moment reminding her of her place .  .  . 

It was an addiction they both craved in their lonely existence . 

A sigh of exasperation , echoes in her ear . ❝ There you go again , looking into the aether .  ❞ Emilia suddenly looks to the woman in adoration of her . Somewhere in the midst of a few seconds , Evelynn had stopped her affections , her once vigorous movements quelled to a halt as she opted for stroking her cheek instead .  ❝ I know you , honey— thoughts are hard , and feelings are harder . But you make the most of it in any way you can , cut a few men down , open a few ribcages , pierce them through the heart . .  .  kiss pretty women even . ❞

But nevertheless a master of the same game . 

❝ You sly vixen , you . ❞ Emilia chuckles and brings the demon’s chin closer  , letting her lips claiming sin incarnate without a second of hesitation . A hand moves to Evelynn’s chest , legs and hips moving to her favour as she brings herself atop the other woman . 

Another dance , for yet another restless evening .

[universal-recipient]

A Bump in the Hallway | Closed

Everyone knew the main rule when attending the Academy. If you didn’t have friends, you were a nobody. Poor Vladimir. His best friend for years, Ekko, hardly hung out with him anymore, hardly ate lunch with him in the cafeteria too. Though, he never got teased by him when the jock, Darius, and his goons would pick on him. Ekko still liked him, and would occasionally hangout after or between classes, make it look as if he were a passerby.

Vladimir wasn’t exactly cool. He didn’t fit in like most other students. He was very reserved and rather shy, but inside hid a rather dark personality. While in class, he would occasionally look to Ahri, texting on her phone. Probably to Darius, or another one of her girlfriends. His attention would also drift to Evelynn. He almost preferred admiring her. Her face was never buried in her phone, though maybe in a book, though she expressed more amusement with that.

While Headmistress Fiora was going over her lesson, in stead of taking notes, Vlad tried to write a few poems for Eve. Unfortunately, Fiora caught on that he was not paying attention. She slapped her ruler down, startling the young man. Vlad didn’t really care, he knew Ekko was a straight A student and always took notes. He was just going to borrow his to copy later. He slid his poems between his books.

The bell rang for them to go to their next class, which, for him, was Professor Ryze. It was on the complete opposite side of the building so he would have to rush to his locker to grab his books for that class. Before he was able to go out the door, the Headmistress asked to speak with him about him not paying attention. He quickly said sorry and impatiently nodded to what she had to say, he didn’t want to be late again for his next class.

He grabbed his books and ran as fast as he could to his locker. Vlad carefully dodged classmate after classmate. He quickly glanced to the clock. He was making great time. It was a mistake to check the clock at that instant, for he didn’t see Eve about to open her locker. WHAM! Books fell to the floor, and so did they. Realizing what he had done, Vlad quickly scrambled to pick up both books. “I’m sorry!  I’m sorry!  I’m sorry!  I’m sorry!” He repeated over and over. Eve was also looking to pick up the books. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw paper that has the poems written on it. He quickly went to grab it and a book next to it, when, all of a sudden, their hand touched briefly.

Red faced, Vlad looked to Eve. His heart raced. This was the first times he had touched hands with anyone. He started to shake, but emotion took over him. With his hemomancy ability, he melted into a pool of blood before them.

@evelynn-agonysembrace

[noxianmeme]

Darius, Swain, and Draven

  “ Son of a -- look what you’s did! “ Kled spits at the last anon, throwing his hat to the ground and kicking up dirt in a fit. “ You done spoke’a the devil and here she is, blue boobies and what all! “

He curses the demon, the anon, and the dirt on his hat all at the same time as he picks it up off the ground, brushes it off and plops it back on his head. 

“ Again, I don’t know who ‘Swain’ is, and them boys are like my boys. I’d kill ‘em all. ”

[pulsefire-shen-blog]

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Headcanons || Selectively Accepting.  ♡ - romantic headcanon

Shen loves feeling secure with his lover. Hugs are adored, but his hair being pet makes him melt. He acts much like a puppy when his hair is pet, as he leans into it and lets out happy sighs.

Note; he will only do this with someone he loves. As there is a special level of trust there for him to let his guard down.