#he comes over like huh what's up phel ????
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a big baby
#heartsteel#sett#and also aphelios i guess but just his hand lol#art tag#HE'S A BEBY#A BIG SWEET BABEY#aphelios whistled and his big puppy came running#he comes over like huh what's up phel ????#not pictured is everyone else just -_-#was going to be a quick doodle but i spent a liiiiittle bit more time on it huehue#also idk if it looks good with the colour or not buuuuut ehhhh#anyway i am happy for them#every time i draw sett he ends up looking so soft and baby#ksjkdjfksd i just cant lmao i always turn him into a big babey
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companion
based on the companion robot chat story | xavier x reader/mc
after mc gets the new robot companion, xavier grows a bit jealous of the perfect companion
A knock at the door was heard, before MC could open it her new companion robot she had nicknamed phel was already on it.
as soon as it opened the door, a confused xavier greeted it. he looked at the robot and the door number, double checking he hadn't knocked on a stranger's door. chuckling at the situation, MC quickly went to greet him.
"thank you phel, i got it"
phel nodded and walked away, leaving a frowning hunter at the door.
"i didn't know you were busy." xavier said, a hint of annoyance in his voice.
"oh no! thats just phel, the robot companion we had talked about. I got it a few days ago, guess i forgot to tell you. come in"
the two walked in to the living room, the taller one wearily looking at the robot doing something in the kitchen as he sat down.
"whyd you get one?"
"im always too tired to do household chores, thought itd be a good way to lift up some stress from my shoulders"
phel aproached the two with tea, pouring it onto two cups, adding sugar to one of them.
"just how you like it, MC"
"thank you phel!" she smiled at it as xavier added sweetner to his own drink. the robot bowed and left the pair alone.
"i dont like it."
"oh is the tea not to your liking? i think i have other types, i can ask phel to make another pot-"
"no. i dont like the robot."
"...why?"
"its off putting. you dont need it"
"hm... i think it looks pretty great. its customizable"
"so you designed it?"
"if by designing you mean i selected the short brown hair and blue eyes option then yeah. i think i did some other stuff to it but not much."
the comment had made xavier frown even more. MC sighed and put her cup down.
"okay this is clearly a bigger problem than phel just being off putting, do you wanna talk about it?"
"well... not in front of it" he mumbled. MC rolled her eyes and grabbed his hand. "Phel, we'll be in my room. Please dont enter unless an emergency has happened" the robot nodded and continued wiping the kitchen counter.
she dragged the sulking hunter and sat him on her bed, looking down at him she spoke "so, whats wrong?"
"is it your ideal type?"
"HUH?!"
"i mean you designed him to be what you like, right? if you want me to dye my hair thats fine-"
"woah hold on. are you jealous of it?"
xavier fell silent, fiddling with the string of his hoodie. MC sat down next to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and placing her chin on his shoulder.
"y'know i love you right? i could never replace you. much less with a robot."
"it can be here all the time, it can cook, entertain, comfort and other cool features the ad talked about..."
"yknow what it cant give me? it cant give me warmth during an over night mission. i cant feel its heartbeat rising because i did something cheeky. i cant see its gaze softening as it wakes up and realizes its me. it cant be xavier, and thats all i need."
the two stayed in their position as a soft silence filled the room, xavier placing a hand over hers and squeezing it.
"...i can learn how to cook"
"i- xavier you dont need to-" she said as she laughed.
"and im good at cleaning, ill help so get rid it"
she chuckled a bit more before placing a quick kiss on his lips. "ill return it tomorrow. and for the sake of our building, you can just buy me takeout."
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i always liked android and robot stories, i feel like theres a lot to explore even tho it has been getting repetitive in recent media. so when i got this chat i was inspired to do a fic based on it. first time writing xav kinda nervouse
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Keeping Secrets | Kayn/Ezreal
Summary: Ezreal is hiding something from Kayn, and he's determined to figure it out.
A/N: I'm a little late, but this prompt is the day 19 prompt from august-anon's tickletober list! This one ended up being very self-indulgent and I will not apologize for it!!
Words: 3163
[read on ao3]
“Ugh, Ez! Quit doing that!”
“Huh? Doing what??”
Kayn crosses his arms in annoyance as he glares down at Ezreal’s phone next to him on the couch. The phone that was being used before Kayn walked in the room, and is now locked and face down. Ezreal’s face heats with a blush that he hopes to every single god isn't visible.
“I, uh-”
“Why are you hiding things from me?” As much as he tries to disguise it, Kayn’s voice gives away the sadness he feels. He’s so open about everything with Ezreal; he doesn’t have passwords on his devices and he tells him about everything, so why does he feel the need to hide stuff? He can’t even imagine what there is for Ez to hide. Unless… no, he wouldn’t cheat.
…right?
“Hey.”
Kayn is snapped from his quickly spiraling thoughts by Ezreal’s voice. He stands up, abandoning his phone in favor of wrapping his arms around Kayn’s waist.
“I’m sorry. I know it seems bad, but I promise I’m not hiding anything awful.”
Kayn pouts. He doesn’t want to not believe his boyfriend, but what other explanation is there? “Then why do you lock your phone every time I’m near it?”
“I…” There’s that heat in his cheeks again. Ezreal takes a breath to steady himself before continuing. “I’m sorry, I can’t tell you right now.”
Kayn’s pout is replaced with a scowl as he removes Ezreal’s hands from his body and turns away, much to his dismay.
“Hey, come on-”
“I trust you with things that I’ve never told anyone about, Ez. Why don’t you trust me like I trust you?”
“I do trust you!” The desperation in Ezreal’s voice makes Kayn turn back around to look at him. He’s red in the face and fidgeting with the hem of his shirt; probably one of those “grounding” things K’Sante told him about.
“I do trust you,” he repeats. “I do, I just… there’s something I’m embarrassed about. I’m not ready for you to know about it yet.”
Kayn gives Ezreal a once over before sighing. He’s obviously nervous about something with the way he’s grabbing at his shirt. Maybe flustered, judging by his still reddening face. He rolls his eyes and opens his arms.
“Come here before you rip your damn shirt.”
Ezreal wastes no time accepting Kayn’s peace offering; his arms return to their rightful place around Kayn’s waist as he nuzzles his face into his chest. He feels a soft kiss on the top of his head, telling him that everything’s okay.
“I get it. Take your time telling me whatever it is.”
Ez looks up at him with wide, slightly teary eyes. “So you still love me?”
Kayn barks a laugh and rolls his eyes fondly.
“Yes, stupid. I still love you.”
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“That was such a bad movie.”
Ezreal’s giggles fill the air as Kayn expresses his disdain for the movie the pair had just watched.
“Well, duh! Did you seriously think a movie about sharks and tornadoes would be any good?”
“I thought it had the potential to be good until the sharks were in the tornadoes-”
Kayn’s critique is interrupted by Ez’s phone ringing. He catches a glimpse of a picture of an angry Yone whose face is covered in whipped cream before Ezreal answers the call.
“Hey, what’s up, Yone?” Ezreal’s face goes from giddy to horrorstriken in a matter of seconds. “Oh… oh god. I’m coming down right now.”
He hangs up the phone and tosses it onto the couch.
“Aphelios is throwing up downstairs and Sett is having a meltdown about it. Yone’s helping Phel, and I’m gonna take Sett to our room to calm him down.” He kisses Kayn’s cheek before running off, making sure to call out “I’ll be right back!”
Kayn chuckles at the randomness of the situation as he glances down at the glowing screen of Ezreal’s phone.
The screen. Ezreal’s phone. Glowing.
He forgot to lock it.
He stares for a moment, trying to figure out if he’s about to make himself the worst boyfriend ever or not. Ez is hiding something on there. Something he’s embarrassed to tell Kayn about. Something he’s not ready for him to know.
He won't have to get ready if he just takes a peek…
Kayn shakes his head to clear it. No, he can’t do that to Ezreal. That would be a breach of trust. Kayn prides himself in being a trustworthy man, and he will not go behind his boyfriend’s back and-
The screen dims.
All of Kayn’s morals go out of the window as he swipes the phone from its spot on the couch, tapping the screen once to keep it awake. He glances at the staircase, taking a moment to listen. He can hear retching from one room and Sett’s fast breaths and choked sobs from the next, along with Ezreal’s voice attempting to soothe him. Poor Sett, Kayn thinks. Emetophobia must be a bitch.
He looks back down at the phone, and apologizes to whatever deity is watching him. He opens the gallery app, wondering if whatever he’s hiding is in the form of pictures. He doesn’t find anything unusual right off the bat; he opens the recent album and sees tons of upsettingly cute selfies, some screenshots of various things, pictures of dogs, pictures of the two of them cuddled up together, and a hilarious picture of Ez flipping off Yone while his back was turned. Everything there is pretty much exactly what anyone would expect from Ezreal. Kayn goes back to the initial gallery screen and scrolls down, wondering if there’s anything there. All he finds is a breakdown of media types: videos, live photos, screenshots, screen recordings, yadda yadda…
Wait… hidden?
He doesn’t even take a second to contemplate before tapping on the hidden album. Thankfully it doesn’t require a password or a fingerprint to open. He’s not sure what to make of what he finds at first; there’s a bunch of art of characters from shows that Kayn only recognizes because of Ezreal. After scrolling through a few of them, he starts to notice a common factor among them all.
All of these characters are being… tickled?
Kayn only grows more confused as he scrolls through the album. Every single picture in it involves at least one character getting tickled. Lots of big smiles and tears of mirth and “ha ha ha’s” everywhere.
What’s going on here?
Kayn’s head snaps up at the sound of the toilet flushing. He can’t hear any more retching or hyperventilating. Ezreal will be back any second.
He swipes the gallery app closed before locking the phone and putting it back right where he found it on the couch. Not knowing what else to do, he slumps over and feigns sleep as he waits for Ezreal to return. Thoughts swirl in his head in the meantime; Why does Ez have so many tickling pictures? Why are they in a hidden album? Did he not want me to see the pictures? Or is this just the tip of the iceberg?
Ezreal’s surprisingly heavy footsteps start to climb the stairs and Kayn tries desperately to shut his brain up, as if that would make him appear more asleep.
“Hey, Sett’s okay, and so is Phel- Kayn?” Ezreal stops talking when he sees Kayn “asleep” on the couch. He raises an eyebrow and goes straight for his phone. He opens it, checks something, then sighs and pockets it. He picks up one of the nearby throw pillows and gently smacks Kayn in the face with it.
“AH!” Kayn startles, not expecting to be hit in the face. “What the fuck was that for??”
Ezreal giggles, tossing the pillow away before Kayn gets any ideas to retaliate. “Why were you sleeping? Are you still tired?”
Kayn gives a hopefully convincing stretch before replying. “I guess the sounds of puking and crying lulled me to sleep. What made Phel sick anyway?”
“No idea.” Ezreal sits on the couch, and Kayn is thankful he accepted the change in topic. “Yone said he wouldn’t say. I guess it’s hard to sign when you’re vomiting.”
“How’s Sett?”
“Still worked up, but better now. He felt bad for freaking out, but I think I talked some sense into him. He can’t help his phobia.”
Kayn nods in agreement and the conversation lulls. Before the topic can return back to Kayn’s impromptu slumber on the couch, he knocks his knees into Ezreal’s. “Wanna watch another shitty movie?”
Ezreal smiles excitedly and nods his head. “Ooh, I have one you’re gonna hate! Two words: Sparkly. Vampires.”
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The guilt eats away at him. He really is the worst boyfriend ever.
To make up for it, Kayn has been doting on Ezreal for the past week. He’s bought him new clothes, more plushies for his collection, he’s been doing all of his house chores, and he’s even forced K’Sante to make Ez’s favorite breakfast and then fuck off so he could take the credit. It isn’t until Kayn tries to talk Yone into lending him some cash to go buy another gift that Ezreal speaks up.
“Kayn, what’s going on with you?”
Kayn looks towards Ezreal, and Yone slips out of the room while he has the chance, grumbling as he goes.
“What do you mean?”
“You’ve been, like, really nice to me. Not that you’re not usually nice! But… this is kinda too nice.” Ezreal notices the dejected look on his face. “What’s the matter?”
Kayn sighs, his mood noticeably dropping low. “I’m sorry, Ez…”
“Sorry for what?”
“I went through your phone last week. You left it unlocked and I snooped.” He winces when he sees Ezreal’s body stiffen. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that. I was curious about what you were hiding, but that doesn’t excuse it. I’m really sorry.”
“Don’t apologize.”
Kayn looks up incredulously. “But I invaded your privacy, I went through your- mmph !”
Ezreal suddenly covers Kayn’s mouth with both of his hands. He’s trembling slightly, and his eyes are screwed shut.
“I said don’t apologize. I… I know you went through my phone. You’re a terrible actor, Kayn.”
He pulls Ezreal’s hands from his mouth and looks at him in bewilderment. “You knew? Since when? Why aren’t you mad at me??”
“Why…” Ezreal cuts himself off, taking a breath. “Why would I be mad when you did exactly what I wanted you to do?”
Kayn is beyond confused.
“Ez… what-?”
“I told you there was something that I wasn’t ready to tell you.” Ezreal cuts him off, desperate to get it all out before he changes his mind. “After we talked, I realized that I was never gonna be ready. So I left my phone unlocked knowing you would snoop because you’re an ass. ”
He punches Kayn’s shoulder lightly.
“An ass who deserves to have as much trust put into him as he puts into me.” Ezreal finally opens his eyes and looks up at Kayn. “I’m sorry I couldn’t be upfront with you.”
Kayn just stares at him for a moment before smiling softly. He pulls Ez into a tight hug and strokes his hair, prompting the other to bury his face in his chest.
“We’re so dumb.”
The laughter Ezreal lets out is muffled. He eventually pulls his head up, revealing a heavy dusting of pink over his cheeks and ears. “We should probably get better at talking to each other.”
“Agreed,” Kayn says. He grabs Ezreal by the shoulders and holds him at an arm’s length.
“You gonna explain your tickle album to me now?”
Ezreal flinches out of Kayn’s grasp, dramatically clutching his chest. “You have to warn me before you say that!”
Kayn blinks, nervous to ask for clarification.
“That… that word, ” Ez feels a shudder go through his body. “It makes me… shy.”
Kayn thinks back on what word he could’ve said to make Ezreal react that way. Was it…
“Tickle?”
A startled yelp leaves Ezreal’s mouth as he covers his face with his hands. “Yes, that!!”
A strong pair of hands drag his own from in front of his face. Ezreal’s head shoots down to stare at the floor, and one of those hands finds it way until his chin to lift it back up. Mismatched eyes meet golden, accompanied by a warm smile.
“Talk to me.” Kayn places a hand on the side of Ezreal’s face, melting a bit when he leans into the touch. “From the beginning. I don’t know why you’re so anxious right now, but I promise there’s no need to be. You’re safe with me, Ezzie.”
Ezreal blushes at the nickname reserved for only the softest moments between the two. Kayn is right; he’s safe . Kayn has always made him feel nothing but safe. Be it physically or emotionally, he’s always been by his side. He takes a few deep breaths as his hands find the hem of his shirt to help him stay calm, and he spills.
He tells Kayn everything. He talks about how he’s always really liked being tickled, even past the age where that sort of thing is normal. He explains how it makes him feel; the physical sensation is silly and fun, and it shuts his brain off from the anxiety and bad feelings always swirling around in there. He mentions how it’s impossible to overthink when he’s laughing his head off. He also addresses the pictures, saying that he just thinks the art is adorable and it flusters him to look at, which isn't a bad thing because he doesn’t mind being flustered. When he mentions being flustered, he clarifies that that’s all his reaction to Kayn saying “the t-word” was. He gets flustered just hearing it, and has trouble saying it out loud. He even confesses that he reads stories that are centered around tickling, because reading about his favorite characters “getting got” is fun, but it’s also comforting to know that there are other people who like to read and write about it. Other people like him.
He also touches on how this particular interest has made him feel wrong. Like a weirdo. A freak. He’s heard people talking about how much they hate being tickled his whole life, so the fact that he likes it makes him wonder if there’s something wrong with him. He shudders as he recaps the nights he’s spent in tears feeling broken over it. While it’s nice to view content from others online that feel the same way about it, he feels alone in his everyday life. He’s been too afraid to let anyone know about this part of him for fear of judgment. Until now.
When he’s finished speaking, he looks up at Kayn with nervous eyes. He’s beaming at him, which prompts Ezreal to cover his face.
“That’s everything. You know everything.” He whines softly. “I’ve… never told anyone any of that.”
“Ezreal.”
Ezreal looks up again, now with unshed tears of embarrassment burning in his eyes. He doesn’t know what to expect when he hears his name, but he definitely does not expect the sweet, soft kiss that gets pressed on his lips.
“W-Wha-?”
“I’m so proud of you.” Kayn wraps him in a tight, safe embrace that breaks the dam. Ezreal cries softly into his shoulder, feeling the adrenaline leave his system and get replaced with overwhelming amounts of love for his boyfriend.
“I’m so proud of you, Ezzie,” he says again. “Thank you for trusting me.”
“You don’t think it’s weird?” Ezreal doesn’t lift his head, and Kayn laughs at his muffled voice.
“Of course not. Everything you said made perfect sense. Plus it’s pretty cute.”
“No it isn’t…” Ezreal somehow manages to bury his face even deeper into Kayn’s shoulder. Kayn can see the red at the tips of his ears and chuckles.
“Sounds like you want me to prove it.”
Ezreal’s body tenses and Kayn is worried that he pushed too far too fast, but Ezreal’s muffled “maybe” squishes the thought. He smiles as he considers making Ez ask for tickles properly, but he remembers how brave he’s been today and decides he deserves his reward.
Kayn’s hands wander to Ezreal’s sides; he’s not even doing anything yet and Ez is already squirming.
“You got any boundaries I need to know about?”
“J-Just… stop when I ask you to.”
When Kayn hears the tremble in his boyfriend’s voice, he tilts his head up and kisses him.
“You’re safe.”
Before Ezreal can speak, frantic giggles get caught in his throat as Kayn’s fingers explore his sensitive sides. He writhes in his arms, trying and failing to hold back his laughter.
“Don’t hide from me, Ez,” Kayn warns. He speaks directly into Ezreal’s ear, making him jerk his head to the side and squeal. “I thought we were done hiding things from each other!”
Ezreal fully intends to keep his laughter at bay, but he can’t hold it back once he feels Kayn’s fingers worm their way under his arms. He shrieks with laughter, attempting to slide down to the floor and crawl away to freedom. He doesn’t even get halfway there when Kayn follows him down and continues his tickly assault on the floor. He lays Ezreal down on his back and stays next to him, not wanting to pin him or trap him in any way.
Well, not until Ez says it’s okay, at least.
“Gahahaha! K-Kahahayn, pleeease!!”
“Please what?” Kayn smirks. “Please keep tickling you?”
Kayn moves to claw at his stomach, eliciting hysterical cackles from his poor, suffering boyfriend. Ezreal’s heels dig into the carpet as snorts start to decorate his laughter, bringing a light blush to Kayn’s face. Thank everything that Ez is too occupied to notice.
Ezreal taps out soon after, and Kayn relents immediately. He watches as Ezreal flops over on his side and curls up into a ball, giggling softly and rubbing at his stomach. His face is red and his smile is so big that Kayn’s cheeks hurt.
“That… was insane…” Ezreal flops back over onto his back, breathing heavily.
“Really? I tried to go easy on you. Didn’t want to scare you off.”
“Easy?!” Ezreal stares at Kayn in disbelief. “That was not easy!”
“Hey, it’s not my fault you’re so ticklish.”
A whimper rips itself from Ez’s throat at that, and Kayn howls with laughter. He scoops Ezreal up in his arms and kisses his cheek.
“I really am so proud of you.”
Ezreal hides his face in Kayn’s neck as he heads to their shared room, muttering a tiny, flustered “thank you” followed by an even tinier kiss.
The day could not have gone any more perfectly. Ezreal finally told Kayn the thing he’s been wanting to say for months now, he accepted it and didn’t judge him for it, he got absolutely wrecked with tickles, and now he’s being princess carried to his bed.
He’s proud of himself too.
#augtickletober2024#tickletober#tickletober 2024#tickling#tickle fic#league of legends#league of legends tickling#kayn#shieda kayn#ezreal#ezkayn#kaynez#lynnie writes
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Behind these Violet Eyes Arc 1 Part 9
Chapter 35: Fire
Summary: Aphelios' appearance has changed from his violet eyes to ice blue eyes and his black hair to white and decides to plan his escape with Veigar.
WC: 1,415
New Character: Sharon the Spy
"Fire Fire, oh pretty fire, I want to see you come to life"
Fire
Fire
Oh, pretty fire
I want
To
See you
Come
To
LIFE!!
"Crap... I don't know where he is, " Veigar started mumbling until he received a message from Evelynn.
Chat:
Lady Evelynn: Veigar, what the hell is going on!?
Lord Veigar: Sorry, Lady Evelynn, I was shocked by the boy's treatment and is not a pun, you know!!
Lady Evelynn: OK, Ok!! I get it!! Now, did they bring him to his cell?
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As Veigar is about to respond, he hears some screaming, and he decides to text Evelynn back.
Chat:
Lord Veigar: I'll text you later, I heard something, and I hope is not him suffering by this lady
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Veigar went to check what was going on, and it was Aphelios with a guard. The guard was holding a taser on his hand, but Aphelios caught him off guard and was holding him on his arm and took the taser from his hand and starts laughing "Do you enjoy this, huh!? I did enjoy it too!!" Aphelios starts laughing and watching the guards get electruting by him.
Veigar appears and tries to stop Aphelios, but he ignores him. "APHELIOS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!"
"I'm....teaching....them....a....lesson!!" The other patients start rooting on Aphelios until he returns back to normal.
"What happened?" he turned and saw the guard shaking in fear and release him. "Aphelios, are y-" Veigar tries to console Aphelios, but he pushes him until his hood is down.
"Phel...your hair...your eyes...has changed!!" Veigar points at Aphelios 'new' look. He went to the patient's cell, who had a mirror, and saw his appearance had changed.
His black hair changed to white like the snow along with his eyebrows and eyelashes, and his violet eyes changed to ice blue. He got scared and put his hood on and leaves.
"PHEL WAIT!!" Veigar chased Aphelios, but he received a call from Evelynn. "What is it, Lady Evelynn!!" Evelynn got angry at Veigar for shouting at her, but she calmed down.
"You better get hurry Veigar, one of the prisoners is going to start a fire"
"What!? But how!?" Veigar asks. "One of my spies saw them turning on the matches, and it started to burn," Veigar hung up the phone and started looking for Aphelios.
"Hope I don't arrive too late...."
December 19, 11:40 P.M. - Outside of Glasc Asylum
Akali arrives at the asylum with her motorcycle and hides it in the bushes. She looked around just in case Kayn and his friends followed her. She wore her hood and mask and jumped over the fence.
"Akali...you sneaky sneaky b*tch..." Kayn saw Akali with the binoculars while drinking some soda. "What should we do, Kayn?" Rhaast asks Kayn while he gets out of the van.
"I have to stop her, Rhaast. We're the only two to stop her since Varus, Valmar and Kai are preparing for Aatrox's company."
Kayn put his ski mask and hood on and starts jumping on the fence and starts chasing Akali. "Crap!! Why is she so fast!!" Kayn got tired, but he continues to chase her until he tackles her.
"Gotcha!! Now I'm going to tell Thresh everything about you!!"
"About you were chasing a cross dresser." Kayn pulls the mask and reveals it was Ezreal dressed as Akali. "I did it for distraction." Ezreal smirks and winks at Kayn while he sees Akali entering the asylum and flips the bird to Kayn.
"F*ck!!"
Akali made it to the asylum with the help of Ezreal. "Thanks Ez, you and Kayn will make a cute couple someday, or not" Akali smiles and starts running while remember Ezreal agreeing her plan.
*Flashback*
"While I was at the gym, I heard a guy named Kayn and his buddies talking about visiting Phel at the asylum," Illaoi explains while lifting dumbells.
"So they're gonna give him more torture. Do you remember the day they gonna visit?"
"December 19" Illaoi said, Akali checked the calendar and marks it. "I need someone to distract Kayn and his friends."
"I'll do it!!"
Akali saw Ezreal dying his hair pink, and he came over them. "Are you sure about that Ez?" Akali asks Ezreal, and he nods. "Of course, I've been bumping to Kayn two times. Let's say this one is my third time bumping to him."
"You have a crush on him?" Ezreal blushes by Akali's question, and he nods. "But he's an a**hole Kal."
"I know, Ez. I know the reason he's like that." Ezreal was surprised by Akali and decided to listen to her. "Tell me everything but quickly, because I have to remove my hair dye."
"Okay"
*Returns to the Present*
Akali went cell to cell to find Aphelios until she bumped into someone. "I'm sorry, I didn't m-" Akali saw a guy with white long hair and blue eyes and covered with bruises. "Who are you?" Aphelios looked at Akali, and he's surprised that she didn't recognize him, but he showed her his necklace, and she was shocked that it was Aphelios.
"PHEL!? W-"
"Shhhhh!!" Aphelios shushed Akali, and he explained everything about his appearance by sign language. "You heard someone singing, a mysterious girl appeared and your whole appearance changed?" Aphelios nodded to Akali until Veigar appeared.
"There you are, Phel!!"
"Excuse me, who are you?" Akali lifts Veigar like a baby doll, and he starts squirming. "HEY!! PUT ME DOWN!!" Akali puts Veigar down, and she crouched on his size.
"Veigar...what's going on?" Aphelios ask. "We have to get out of here!!"
"Why?" Aphelios asked Veigar until they smelled something horrible. "Someone is going to burn the asylum!!"
"WHAT!?" Akali and Aphelios were shocked. They saw the asylum on fire and the patients burning alive that got them scared.
"Where is he!?" they heard Renata's voice, Akali grabs Aphelios' wrist, but he refuse. "Phel, we have to go!!"
"I have a plan"
Renata started looking for Aphelios, but it was impossible since the flames were starting to grow fast. "Miss Glasc, we have to leave!!" One of her guards tries to grab her arms, but she refuses.
"I'm not gonna leave until I find him!!" Renata started running until she saw Aphelios. "There you are, boy!!" Aphelios looked at Renata running towards him, but he decided to run.
He stumbled and fell down and saw Renata with the syringe. "Is over for you, kid!!" Renata tries to inject Aphelios until Officer Darius appears.
"Renata!! I came to save you!!"
"No!! I need to t-"
"Your injections have ingredients that cause an explosion!!" Renata's eyes were wide and decided to follow him. "Help...me..."
"Sorry kid, I don't follow your orders." Darius looked at Aphelios as he left with Renata. Aphelios smirked as he got up from the floor and went to his cell and found Senna's secret passage.
"We'll see about that...."
As Akali tries to escape, she is tackled by Kayn. "Where did you think you're going!?" Kayn lifts Akali as she tries to escape, but Kayn hits her behind her head.
Kayn appeared with Akali and looked at Ezreal, and smirked. "Where's Phel!!" Ezreal yells at Kayn, and he gets close to him. "Maybe he's cooked or s-" Kayn was interrupted by Ezreal spitting on his face, he wiped it and smirked.
"Nice aim, pretty boy," Ezreal scoffs at Kayn, as Darius and Renata appear. Akali woke up and saw the asylum on fire. "WHAT ABOUT PHEL!!" Akali started yelling, until....
*Boom*
The Asylum has exploded and Akali and Ezreal were shocked along with Kayn, Rhaast, Renata, and Darius. They couldn't believe that Akali and Ezreal's friend was dead by the explosion caused by the chemicals and the fire that someone has caused.
"APHELIOS!!!"
December 20, 12:00 A.M - Evelynn's Car
"Lady Evelynn...I failed...." Veigar and the spy were sad about Aphelios' death, but she smiled. "You two didn't fail." Veigar and the spy were confused about what Evelynn meant. She pressed the button to get the window down and revealed the street.
"What do you mean by that Lady E-" The spy noticed the guy with a hoddie, bandages, and white hair. "Veigar, does the guy have White Hair?" the spy asks, and Veigar nods.
"I think that's him" Veigar confirms the guy's identity.
"Veigar, please help him while Sharon and I prepare something for him." Veigar nodded and got out of the car.
"Let's go."
A/N: Looks like Phel survived the explosion, but everyone thinks he died. Also, The 1st Road of Arc 2's mini story is about faking his death. Also Find out about everyone's reaction of Aphelios' 'death' on the last chapter of Part 9 on Monday.
#league of legends#aphelios#ezreal#akali#shieda kayn#rhaast#darius#renata glasc#veigar#evelynn#illaoi#original character#highschool au#modern au#settphel#fanfic
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Phel picks up the data pad and his heart breaks a little as he reads through Kylo’s messages. He hadn’t realized that he’d look for him. His head had been so clouded that he hadn’t even woken him up to say goodbye. He choked up, feeling a fresh wave of tears spilling over as he quickly sends an apology and telling him he didn’t feel his data pad go off. He wipes his face and slips out of the closet, going to the nearest bathroom. Much to his dismay, Collins is waiting for him when he comes out, looking far to satisfied.
“Phel, I missed you during lunch.” He says, pushing him back into the bathroom and forcing him against the door. “How did a little thing like you wind up with Kylo Ren? Huh? You his little toy? He can’t give you what I can. I made you Phel.” He growls. Phel pushes him back. “Knock it off, Collins. We have work to do!” He says, trying to keep himself calm and collected.
Collins growls again and pulls back raising his hands in surrender. “Fine.” He grumbles. He follows Phel out. The rest of the shift goes about the same as the beginning. He desperately wished he could tell Kylo the truth. He’d learned some interesting things that Collins had let slip and he just wanted to curl up with his soulmate and cry.
@kylomcdickswagger asked: Every scar your soulmate has appears on your body as a splotch of color.
Dopheld Mitaka had gotten his first splotch of color at a very young age. His parents had been quite pleased. Phel didn’t know what it meant at first but he was proud of his pretty little splotches. At school when the teachers explained what the splotches were he became slightly concerned at the amount he’d gained but perhaps his soulmate was just a bit reckless. By the time he finished the academy, he was quite proud to have a few of his own scars to mark his soulmate.No matter how hard he looked, he still couldn’t find the person who’s marks matched his. He’d almost given up in fact. It was rare with as many people were in the galaxy for one to find their soulmate but Phel was a hopeless romantic.
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