#heartsteel x fem reader

[ccraccz]

HELLOOOO I AM BACK AGAIN, May I request for Heartsteel! (all of em again) x fem! reader how would they treat you on your first date/where would yall be in your first date? (pls do include Alune too if you may!) thank you so much!

Our first date

Characters: Aphelios, Ezreal, Sett, Kayn, K'sante, Yone, Alune x fem!reader

Aphelios

Aphelios is such a gamer boy

He'd probably take you to one of those claw machines shops

You know the ones that just have a bunch of functional claw machines, and you get to try your luck at them

He'd be a total god at them it's unbelievable

He'd get you anything that you lay eyes on for more than 2 seconds

That Badtzmaru plush? It's yours in 7 seconds

That figurine of your favorite character? He's getting it right now

And if you get him anything? He will melt

Aphelios will cherish what you got him more than anything (other than you or alune)

During the date, he'll speak to you softly and, if you want, he'll teach you his ways on the claw machine

He'll stand behind you while you play and would not mind any affection given to him out of excitement

He tries to get you something in secret, and if he succeeds, he would be smiling so hard under his mask

You both exit the claw machine place with your arms filled with prizes, most for you and some for himself

Then he takes you out to eat something, anything

Though he does love his takeout 🙃

When he takes you home, be sure to show him your gratitude by kissing him on the cheek after placing your stuff on your living room

He'll be thinking about what to do for the next date 💙💙

Ezreal

For a first date, he'd probably take you out to karaoke

He'd be able to show off what he likes to do and see your taste in music

And by that, he'll definitely be able to determine things about you

To get you comfortable, he'll sing to you a few times and encourage you to sing either with him or alone

If you sing a duet with him, he'll be very pleased and choose some type love song like "can't help falling in love" or something lol

and if you get the courage to sing a song for him, he'd totally encourage you and sing praises

He'd get shivers down his spine while you sing and if you mess up he wouldn't even laugh

He would just smile at you sweetly and listen as you sing

He's so mesmerized by you that he doesn't notice that you finished the song until you poke him on the cheek

After a while, both of you get tired of singing, throats stomachs hurting from singing and laughing

When he drives you back home, and after some ice cream, he walks you up to your door and opens his arms while asking for a goodbye hug💚💚

He'ssosweetandcuteijustwannakisshimtotomorrowiwishhewadrealoml

Sett

Sett would probably have a mall date with you 🙃

He wants to fet to know you in a more relaxed setting where it's just you and him

He'll get to know your style and what you usually look forward to while shopping

BTW, he learned all this because he asked his mom about it

Anyways, he'd also get to show off his arms and strength by carrying the bags!

Win win situating right?

He'd definitely want to get the photobooth pictures with you and keep them in his wallet

He's so cute oml

If you recommend something to him, like a sleeveless jacket, protein powder/shakes, or pins?

He's getting them and putting them on his person instantly

Especially if it's a plush! He's adding that to the collection that you haven't seen yet

Other than that, he'd be able to ask you questions while walking, and when you get hungry, you both would just go to the food court and get what you guys want!

He's so gentle with you, following you to every store like a pup, a smile on his face as you show him a dress you like or shoes you think would look good with his fit

He's looking at you with the most live striken eyes as you go on about your week and more

if you ask him any question, he'll answer very truthfully

And when he drives you home, he helps bring the bags up to the front door before attempting to leave with a wave and a smile

But you pull him back for a hug and a kiss on the cheek

When he gets inside his car, his face is as pink, and his hair and his ears perked up higher than anyone's used to seeing💜

Kayn

You don't know what you're getting into

Kayn is scared

Before meeting up with you, he had to tall Rhaast some basic rules like, don't be disrespectful and some other ones that he need to keep in mind

Even though Kayn is quite wild, he didn't want to scare you on the first date

So he met up with you at your place on foot and you both went on the bus to the nearest paintball/airsoft park

He showed you the basics of the games, you watched and admired him intently, and played some yourself

You guys didn't go against each other as he spectayed while you played and you spectator while he played

At first, he was slightly romantic, helping you with putting on gear and protection so you wouldn't get hurt

But when the adrenaline started getting to the both of you, he started to get a bit roudy

But you know it's because of the adrenaline

He treats you with utmost care and affection

If you're nervous about the first game, he'll comfort you, though it's kinda difficult because he's not used to it

He makes sure you're not too hurt, and if you get a mark due to a bb

After a few hours, you guys walked to the closest convenience store, and he called one of his friends to pick him and you up in a few minutes

He bought you a few snacks and some drinks to cool off and walked towards a nearby park to sit around and talk to you

When the ride came and you arrived home, you held his hand and sqeezed it lightly before leaving the car with a soft smile

You, sadly, didn't see him cover his face with his hands after you shut the door and walked inside

Yone definitely saw that 🤭

K'sante

K'sante would 100% have a first date at a pottery painting place!!!

He'd suggest painting something for you and you painting something for him!

He designed a Ramen bowl for you while asking about your favorite things, like color, character, music genre, and clothing style

You also asked him some questions, but your creative piece didn't come out as well because you were so distracted with how gentle he was with the details of your bowl and how handsome he was

The plate you were designing looked,,, not as good, and you felt he definitely deserved a better plate

So you kept silent and concentrated

Some questions here and there are to get to know each other better, but most of the time is used on painting.

So, in the end, it was a silent date with him

Very comforting and soft

After you both finished your pieces for each other and washed your hands, you both went out to eat out together!

Two days later, K'sante appeared at your front door with a ramen bowl that was your favorite color with your favorite shape.

The plate you made is something he uses when you're around to make you feel proud of yourself!!

Before he leaves you with your new favorite bowl, you grab him by the hand and pull slightly before hugging him ��

Aigh I love himsosomuch its unfair

Yone

He'd totally, 100%, bring you to an all-out dinner.

He'd call beforehand, asking you to wear the fanciest dress you have because later that day, you're both going to a fancy restaurant

Just the two of you

No gang. No annoyance. Nothing

He had told the group that he had something very important to do and does not want any problems

And in the first minute with you in the restaurant, he was called by Sett

He turned off his phone after that call and apologized sincerely

At the start, he was mesmerized with your looks, so when you asked a question, he had to double take on what you said

(The fancy restaurant was a sushi restaurant, I hope you like that)

He answered your questions and you answered his

And when your orders came, it was quite silent

His looks, his hands, his hair!!! He was just so handsome

You couldn't help but stop eating to just,,,

Stare at him for a minute or so

And as if feeling your eyes on him, he looked up to see you looking at him with hearts in your eyes

After your meal, he drives you home and walks you to your door

He was shaky and nervous as you looked at him

And like any cringey romance movie, you kissed his cheek and left a red/pink/gloss mark on it before entering your home and saying thank you and good night

He had to take a minute to himself

He walked back to his car and turned on his phone

Taking a picture of himself with your lips marked on his cheek, he texted you good night and the picture before being spammed by both you and the boys

He put the picture you took of both you and him in front of the restaurant as his background

Now he's gonna be stressed out because of the gang

Let's hope everything goes alright

He'll be thinking about you all night before rubbing off the mark of your lips, guiltily ❤️

He's so freaking pretty

Alune

(WAAA THERE REALLY ISNT ANY GIFS FOR ALUNE AND IM SOBBING ILHSM)

Alune would definitely invite you to her place and have a movie date with you

Both you and her would do your nails and play games before watching movies or series

She had to tell her twing that she was inviting you over and wants some privacy

So he went to hang out with the boys for the day while his sister has her special day

Before anything, she buys some snacks and asks you to bring anything you'd like, plushies, clothes, blankets, anything!!

She does your nails, you do her nails

She does your hair (with some struggle since aphelios is the one that does hair best), you do her hair

She turns every light off and on the couch, you both cuddle and ask questions to each other before watching the movie or series

After that, if there is time, you both play games! Whether board or online, you both enjoy your time

Her voice is very alluring, so every word she says, it takes all of your attention to her

Before you leave her place, she tells you to call her so she knows that you're safe

She knows how people are and wishes nothing bad to happen upon you

GAUSH SHE SO PRTTY I LOVE HER SMMM!!!!

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Note!

AAAAH IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG 😭😭😭 I LOVE THIS REQUEST, IT WAS SO SO CUTE!!!

I will say one thing, idk much about kayn, so I really have to do some research on his character. I'm also feeling a bit better, but tomorrow there won't be an update because I have a really long essay I have to write, and I'm very nervous about it 😭😭

Anyways, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST ITS SO SO CUTE!!! 💙💙💙💙

[fictionfordays]

Rule Breaker

HS!Kayn x fem!reader x HS!Sett

Summary: Kayn wants to have a little fun.

CW: threesome, pwp, fingering, kissing, oral (m and f receiving), dp, hair pulling, biting, licking, hickeys, um um um if I missed anything just lemme know

WC: >2500

A/N: Don't perceive me ;-;

Heartsteel Masterlist | Main Masterlist

Part 1 || Part 2

He sees how Sett always looks at your ass when he happens to be behind you. How his eyes linger on your lips after you laugh at something funny he said. Kayn sees how your fingers seem to brush against Sett’s whenever you hand him something. How you bite your lip to try and hide the flustered grin on your face when Sett takes off his shirt or compliments you. Please. Kayn isn’t oblivious to the sum of little hints that continue to add up.

If he’s being truthful with himself, he’s been wondering what Sett’s massive hands feel like around his neck and wrists, or how they’d look wrapped around your own pretty neck. Your hips even. Hell, if he were honest with you, he’d tell you as much. That he wants to see your eyebrows furrow as you sink down on Sett’s cock, how the stretch burns even after so much prep they did with you. Each taking turns using their thick fingers to spread you apart, bending you however they saw fit.

To his surprise, you want to fuck Sett just as much as he does. He grins slyly, you’re so shy about your wants, your desires. It’s cute, really. He pulls you to him for a rough kiss, teeth and tongue clashing hungrily. His tongue piercing runs over your plush lower lip as his fingers twitch and pull against the fabric of your clothing to try and bring you even closer to him.

He makes a game of it, chasing your almost naked figure down the hallway to Sett’s room, glad nobody else is home to see what mischief you’re both up to.

He grabs at you, pulling you close to him as you both fall onto Sett’s unmade bed. It’s comfortable, you think, lined with stuffed animals, still warm and smells like him. His mattress and blankets are so plush and cozy, too, you’d love to nap here. You don’t have long to think about snuggling with the boys before Kayn attacks you with tickles. His fingers graze against your sides as his teeth nip softly against the skin of your neck. You giggle, trying to keep your voice down and softly pushing against his chest, his fingers still tormenting your sides.

Finally, he settles down, smiling smugly against your neck as he wraps his arms around you. He rolls over, pulling you on top of him, your lips colliding with his where they belonged. You sighed against him, melting into his embrace as his tongue glides over yours. 

“Ahem,” Sett’s voice rumbles from where he stands in the doorway, towel draped around his hips, hair still dripping from his shower. You pull away from Kayn nervously, sitting up on the bed with Kayn still underneath you, propping himself up on his elbows breathlessly, smiling mischievously over at Sett. His eyes trail over the both of you slowly, trying to figure out what’s going on without making any assumptions. He clears his throat again, “w-what are you two doing in here?” The grip on his towel tightens, his face remaining neutral.

“Now you’re playing hard to get, huh?” Kayn winks over at the redhead in the doorway. He grabs your chin and turns your face towards Sett, a deep blush covering your cheeks as you bite your lip. Sett swallows thickly. “She’s pretty, huh? A real good girl, too…” He smiles devilishly at you, tongue darting out to wet his lips before his gaze returns to the redhead. His eyes look lust-blown, his grip on his towel so tight his knuckles are white. Kayn’s voice drops an octave, “You wanna touch her, don’t you?”

Sett gives a small nod, his eyes never leaving your body. His ear twitches impatiently. Kayn gestures for him to come over, still holding your chin in his hand firmly. You watch as Sett closes the door behind him, taking slow steps towards you, unsure if this is real and not wanting to show just how eager he is. Your eyes scan his abs and chest slowly as he approaches, muscles flexing with each step. You eagerly lean up a little once he’s close enough, the pink-haired male dropping his hand from your face.

“Tsk tsk,” Kayn says softly, pulling you by your hair so his lips tickle the shell of your ear. “No kissing.” He bites his lip with a grin when you whine quietly, your plush lips forming a small pout. “Oh, what’s this? You thought there wouldn’t be any rules, beautiful?” He grabs Sett’s hair and pulls him down to be eye level with the two of you, speaking sternly to the male, “no marking her either.” He places a teasing kiss on Sett’s lips before continuing, “and if you get cum anywhere near her perfect pussy, I’ll beat the shit out of you.” His voice holds a teasing lilt, but no one in the room doubts how serious he is. The two males kiss again, tongues darting out to taste each other as Kayn keeps his grip on your hair. Your breath hitches as you watch them, chest tight with jealousy.

You get to work nibbling Sett’s neck, tasting the water droplets on his skin. His thick fingers thread through your hair tenderly, drawing you closer to him as he sighs against Kayn’s lips. You lick a trail up his neck to his jawline, your fingers gripping the yellow collar around Kayn’s neck to tug him to you. He smiles against your lips, loving when you take what you want from him.

Sett keeps his fingers busy, gliding over your back so softly that a shiver runs down your spine, a sound almost inaudible escaping your lips. His arms wrap around you loosely, large hands coming up to cup your breasts as he places open mouthed kisses across your shoulders. You shudder, leaning back against his chest. Kayn places his hands on top of Sett’s, encouraging him to squeeze your soft mounds a bit harder.

“I’ll let you taste her, Sett~” he pushes you onto your back on the bed next to him, kissing a line gently down from your lips to your breasts, tongue flicking against your perky buds before continuing his path downwards. Sett watches you eagerly, the way your chest rises and falls in anticipation, the way Kayn nibbles your inner thighs as his fingers loosely grip the sides of your black, lacy panties. Your breath hitches when you feel Kayn’s warm breath on your covered pussy, his tongue ring catching your clit just right even through the fabric. He begins to slide your panties down agonizingly slowly, his dual-coloured eyes meeting yours with an impish grin, the flat of his tongue still licking upwards against the fabric. Sett’s fingers slide between yours, holding your hand as the other male continues teasing you. Murmured sighs escape your parted lips as you watch Sett drop down to his knees next to Kayn, helping you out of your undergarment. The red-haired male leans forward as Kayn continues licking teasing stripes against your now exposed folds. His tongue pokes out experimentally to taste your nectar with Kayn’s saliva, a groan falling from his lips at how sweet you are. He kisses the pink-haired male again, this time including your folds in the mix with teasing licks from both of them.

A soft whimper escapes you as your hips buck up gently against their mouths, wanting more friction, more anything, really. Sett finally smiles up at you, eyes glimmering, as he squeezes your hand reassuringly. Kayn chuckles softly, moving up your body slowly, leaving damp kisses in his wake before reaching your neck. Sett settles in between your thighs, focusing solely on you and the way you moan and sigh from his and Kayn’s lustful caresses. His arms wrap under your legs, holding your hips still and your thighs against his cheeks as he makes love to you with only his mouth. He moans against you, your warmth and wetness absolutely intoxicating him as he sucks firmly on your clit, his tongue flicking in little circles against the sensitive pearl as his muscular arms squeeze your legs securely.

Kayn cups your breast, thumbing over your delicate nipple as he bites down on your neck, drawing a loud whine from you as you pant from the stimulation. He grinds slowly against your hip, the fabric of his annoyingly-still-on underwear already a little damp from the pre oozing from his painfully hard cock.

Sett’s free hand snakes over to Kayn’s hips, rubbing small circles over his skin while he continues eating you out. His fingertips trace the top line of Kayn’s waistband, tickling his skin softly. The male above you kisses you hungrily, drooling onto your chin as you moan and tremble against him from Sett’s ministrations. Gods, Sett was so good at this…

Kayn stands up abruptly, slightly startling you and Sett in the process, and rips off his underwear. His cock smacks against his abs angrily, a thick string of pre snapping from the loss of the annoying fabric. He pulls Sett away from you slightly, accidently (or maybe on purpose) tearing away your orgasm. You whine at him, tears pricking your already glazed over eyes. He ignores you with a small smirk, bending down to grab Sett by the neck for a hungry kiss.

He looked so sexy like this. Both of them, really. So enthralled with you and each other at the same time.

When you finally decide to stop staring, you sit up on the edge of the king-sized bed. Your fingers slip underneath the towel still wrapped around Sett’s waist to undo the fold, the rough, yellow fabric dropping to the floor and exposing his aching and girthy hard-on. You knew he’d be big, but honestly, the size of his cock is intimidating. An angry red tip leaking with pre, girthy enough you can barely fit your little hand around him when you paw at him.

He hisses against Kayn’s mouth, sucking on the other male’s tongue when your fingers finally wrap around him, him in one hand and Kayn in the other. Both men groan loudly when you begin pumping their lengths firmly, bringing both of their tips to your tongue for lustful little kisses. Kayn brings one hand down to your hair, gripping tightly as his hips thrust shallowly into your hand, moaning slightly louder when his eager tip bumps against Sett’s.

“F-fuck…” Sett moans into the other male’s mouth breathlessly, giving his hair a gentle tug and his lip a tender bite.

Kayn chuckles softly upon realizing that this is Sett’s first time with you. He turns and pushes the red-haired one onto the edge of the bed roughly. “Go ahead, beautiful, show Sett what a good girl you are.” You can hear the teasing smirk in his voice as you move eagerly to sit on the floor between Sett’s legs, your chin resting on his knee as you pull your bottom lip between your teeth. His lust-blown gaze meets yours, a small nod of approval just for you present with a wink, flashing his most charming smile at you.

He’s already making you feel so weak in the knees.

Kayn gives you a lingering kiss on your lips before you lean forward, tongue poking out to give Sett a few kitten licks on his sensitive tip. The pink-haired one helps you out, pulling your hair back and holding it out of your face for you as you take Sett’s cock into your mouth. You suck on his tip like it’s your favorite lollipop flavor, moaning from the taste of his pre, before taking him as far down as you can, hitting the back of your throat. His head falls back, a deep groan rumbling from his chest as you gag on him. His eyes squeeze shut, just enjoying the feeling of your warm and wet mouth bobbing along his fat cock. Suddenly he feels teeth nipping at his chest, looking down to see Kayn wanting in on the action, too.

Kayn trails sloppy, desperate kisses up Sett’s neck as you continue bobbing on his length at a steady pace, Kayn’s hand still holding your hair back. Your drool pools at the base of Sett’s cock, your soft moans sending little vibrations down his length. His own moans get breathier, louder as the coil in his belly tightens. He tugs at Kayn’s pink and purple hair, pulling him up for a desperate kiss as he groans, nibbling Kayn’s lower lip roughly. You can feel how much his dick is throbbing against your tongue now, his abs flexing against yours and your boyfriend’s fingers as he gets closer to his release.

Kayn smiles devilishly into the kiss and bites harshly at Sett’s lower lip, eliciting a deep groan from the redhead. His drawn-out groan turns into a whine as the bicolour-haired male pulls you away from the cock you were sucking so greedily on. You whimper a little at the loss but comply with his unspoken orders, standing at the edge of the bed, cunt leaking with your arousal. Drool covers your chin, your eyes glazed over, eagerness flooding through your veins as both men drink you in. Kayn is the first to move, standing next to you and licking the drool from your face before kissing you passionately.

Gods, you were so divine like this, so ready to please. It’s one of the many things he loves about you.

His hands settle on your hips, giving you a reassuring squeeze as he turns you around, your back now facing Sett. If only you could see the way Sett’s eyes lit up when your ass came into view, so plump and squeezable. The male bites his lip, wanting nothing more than to grope your soft skin and sink his teeth into the juncture where your neck meets your shoulder. He grows impossibly harder just thinking about it.

Kayn reaches down on either side of you, searching for Sett’s hands eagerly. “‘S what you’ve been wanting, yeah?” You can hear the teasing smirk in his breathy voice as he puts Sett’s hands right over the globes of your ass, the male sighing when your skin makes contact, squeezing roughly. Your boyfriend guides Sett’s hands to your hips before roughly pushing you back on the thick pad of muscles, a surprised sound escaping you as his arms wrap tightly around you, kissing your neck sloppily. His right hand travels up to grope your breast, squeezing the supple skin tenderly, lips and teeth still attacking your neck. His left travels down to the apex between your thighs, thick fingers sliding between your sopping folds, one teasing your entrance to collect more of your arousal. He teases you with slow circles to your throbbing clit, increasing the speed gradually as your sighs and moans become more frequent.

Kayn’s eyes are blown as he watches Sett’s fingers on your perfect pussy. He loves watching how you react to one of his closest friends stuffing you full with his thick fingers. Fingers he wants almost desperately around your throat. His throat. He reaches for his cock as you start to buck your hips against Sett’s hand, whining as he inserts one, two of his big fingers to scissor you open for him. You sound like such a perfect melody to both men’s ears, your whining increasing in pitch as the coil in your belly grows tighter and tighter. Your boyfriend drops to his knees, pumping his fist along his dribbling length faster, free hand holding your thigh as your legs begin to tremble as you approach your high.

His gaze briefly finds the other male’s with a slow lick of his lips, signaling his permission to finally fuck you.

Sett’s ears twitch and he groans into your neck as your walls flutter relentlessly around his fingers. Gods, you’re so tight. Your boyfriend helps pull the redhead’s cock out from under you, the heavy weight of him resting against your groin for a moment before your boyfriend gently grips him. Sett growls into your ear, hips bucking softly when the flat of Kayn’s tongue runs along the underside of his dick, teasing the sensitive veins that run along the length of him, tongue piercing fiddling around his frenum. Fuck, the whine you release when Sett’s hand travels to your neck, gripping tightly, as his other hand works your throbbing heat faster is almost enough to send him over the edge with you as your pussy tightens its grip around his fingers.

“That’s it, beautiful…” Kayn moans as his tongue pauses exploring Sett’s length to have a taste of your slick as you tremble in the muscular arms of the man beneath you. “Shit, you’re doing so good, baby… Such a good fucking girl…”

I do not own these characters. All rights to the original creators. All content—created rights are reserved to Wallabypirate©2024.

[milksuu]

Hii! This is my first time sending a request haha! Well, could you Heartsteel Aphelios with Reader who’s a hardcore Gamer?

(I mean, like ungodly amounts of hours on a multitude of games. Always hitting new high scores. And the classic, eyebags from lack of sleep.)

⌜heartsteel!aphelios x fem!reader⌟ ╰ ❝ YOU CAN'T WIN A GIRLFRIEND IN A 1 V 1 ! ❞

❥ prompt: Aphelios thought there wasn't a single soul in the entire universe stupid enough to challenge him to a 1v1. But apparently, the 'God of Gaming' thought to use their last brain cell to bet their final testament. Little did you know, you'd fall from grace, then forced to play in some idols sick twisted game of pay-back. ❥ content/warnings: enemies to lovers vibe, affectionate bullying, name calling, teasing, fake relationship, fluff (?), 100% emotional dmg ( + crit. bonus on reader)

░꒱♡‿ִ₊˚→ 'GOD OF GAMING'....that's what they call you. An immortal being born to play and dominate the realm of video games in all facets. Sleep's inevitably for the weak and uncommitted. It's a mark of honor to wield dark, heavy under bags beneath your eyes, so long as it meant keeping your rightful place on the throne.

Even in the realm of FPS, no one dares contest your dominance on top of the leaderboard. It's impossible for anyone who even thinks to get more than three hours of daily sleep. Until this night, at the deathly hour of 3 A.M on a Tuesday, an unknown player sweeps in announced. First round on top was a newby flook. You were busy taking a few breaks in game to sip on your energy drink. Second time, the damn bastard is kill stealing from even your weakest team mates. Third time he makes top of the leaderboards...now that's a personal attack on your reputation.

It's not long till various social tweets race like wildfire across all media platforms. Nothing more than constant jabs and reminders of how fickle your place is in this revolving door of a world. It makes you crinkle your fifth can of gamer fuel. There's only one way to respond to this usurper trying to contest your territory.

░꒱♡‿ִ₊˚→ APHELIOS sits back in his chair, tapping a finger on his desk. He narrows his eyes against a blaring screen. Who even was this? He had no clue. All he can recall is playing some random game out of boredom, then a monsoon of social tweets pestering him and some other guy who likes gaming. Maybe a little too much, he suspects.

He does his own social media rummaging, scuffing at his findings. You practically live inside your room, dedicating your whole life to playing video games. Apparently, it's your entire livelihood. He doesn't envy you one bit; pity is the better word that comes to mind. Your entire aesthetic is wearing an oversized hoodie that covers everything (probably your man boobs), and even your face. Except for your eyes. Holy hell, those eyebags were heavier than Sett's banana hammock on a hot summer's day.

Lazily, he opens up his calendar; checking event dates, rehearsal dates, fan meet dates. Tomorrow's his only free day for the week. Luckily for you, that's the one day you demanded from him. And of course some holed-up undesirable would ask another guy to challenge him at a internet cafe. No big deal. He'd set aside a few minutes to put you in your place. Then, completely forget about your entire existence the next day.

Aphelios accepts the challenge and locks in the date. When the day of divine retribution comes, he shows up twenty-minutes before hand. He purposely waits in front of the internet cafe you chose. Only to enjoy the sight of watching some idiot (you) sweating in a hoodie, barely able to catch your breath before you stood at his feet. Oddly enough, something different turns the corner. Eye-catching, even.

"Hey. Looks like you didn't chicken out on me," you comment, brushing away your done up hair from your shoulder. "Guess I'll give you kudos for that."

Aphelios does a double-take, trying to process the image of you online to what's standing in front of him. From his perspective, you look every bit of a model that just stepped out of a photo shoot. Where did those bags go? Man boobs? No, girl boobs? Was being reversed cat-fished a thing?

(Imagine the power of a whole eight hours of sleep and wardrobe change)

You quirk a brow at his silent, mile-long stare. "Um, yeah. Let's make this quick. I have plans to go shopping after this. So I want to get this over with so I can get on with my day. Sound good to you?"

Before he can respond, you brush pass him, slipping through the doors behind. Blinking away his sense of whiplash, Aphelios follows. It's not surprising to find a group of fans swarming and buzzing around the entire place. He's still stun-locked by your unexpected appearance. Observing as you go about in graceful fashion, greeting and hugging those in support of you.

"How about we make a deal before we start," you approach him again, placing your hands hotly on your hips. "I win, and you announce on all your social media platforms that I'm the better player. And your terms?"

Aphelios pauses. He made a hasty assumption. Thinking you were some guy living like a wall rat inside his own apartment. The slight margin of error has his lips curling in the most sadistic fashion. This was going to work out much more in his favor. And there's no intention of letting you off so easily. Being an attractive girl was never a default for mercy. He pulled out his cell, and typed the following:

If I win, you have to be my girlfriend for a month.

░꒱♡‿ִ₊˚→ YOU READ the words out loud, and the whole atmosphere cuts to silence. Your mouth trembles, before you burst with laughter as does the rest of the room. Clutching your cramping stomach, you swat the air in frantic motions. "Y-You can't be serious," you say with attempts to catch your breath. "You think you're going to win? That's so funny. How embarrassing for you. To think you'd even have a single chance to date me." Calming your breaths, you send him one final death glare and spit out the word. "Delusional."

Walking to take your seat, you ignore his unfaltering gaze trailing you. There's a glint in his eyes that tells you he's enjoying whatever hamster wheel is spinning inside his head. You need to add the poor hamster is obviously sick, forced into labour and probably part of a lab experiment.

When the match starts, no one feels the need to invest too much into the game. You were, after all, the 'God of Gaming'. It wasn't going to be a fair match to begin with. Until the game ends before anyone can blink twice; especially you.

The rule to win the round was simple; land the first headshot. Needles to say, you didn't.

Your eyes widen against the screen. Your death screen pops, and your lifeless body collapses. Adding unnecessary amounts of salt in the wound, your scumbag of an opponent crouches over your head. Repeatedly. Your trembling vision shifts away, past your monitor to the opposite side. Slowly, Aphelios leans casually into view, a cocky eyebrow cinched high into his forehead.

You grit your teeth, hand tightening into fists that would mark the inside of you palms. Pestering whispers and scandalous talk rise and echo around you. There's no way to escape the shame. You bow your head in defeat. What else can you do? There wasn't any use in fighting. You have to save whatever drop of class and honor you have left. Anything out of pocket, and your whole reputation could crumble. You push yourself away from the desk, pacing to meet your bastard of an opponent on the other side.

"Good...good game," your voice strangles to leave your tight lips. You try hard not to ruin your face with a scowl. Especially when Aphelios stands pretty damn tall, staring down at you like a child that just had good a spanking. Taking out his phone, he shows you some text:

Sure. Guess you would call it a good game. And now that you're my girlfriend, it's only reasonable to go on a date with me. As my reward and all. Those were the terms. Right?

The blood inside your veins boil. You want nothing more than to slap that phone out of his hands, and crush it beneath your heels. You reserve to grinding your teeth. Aphelios merely smiles through a devilish crinkle in his blood moon eyes. And it's now dawning on you; he's made a full-proof plan to make you suffer.

From what I know, girlfriend's hold onto their boyfriends hands. And also call them 'babe' as a loving pet name. Right?

You want to scream at the top of your lungs right now. Holding your breath, you withhold it from your surrounding scrutiny. When he reaches out his hand, you take it tensely. He chuckles when your manicured nails dig aggressively into the skin of his hand.

It’s cute how badly my girlfriend wants to hold my hand. I’d be careful, though. The harder she squeezes, the more I kind of like it.

You gulp and loosen your grip. Honestly, where the hell does he get off saying stuff like that so casually? How humiliating. And it was just the start of your month of impending doom.

Like any ‘proper’ date, he drags you to one of his usual spots in town for a meal. It's odd to witness him take the lead so naturally; as if you really were his damn girlfriend. When he offers to order and pay for the both of you, you almost hesitate. However, you weren't going to turn down a free meal. Even if it came from your current worst enemy.

“Oh. Um…then I’ll have the burger. No pickles.” Aphelios sends you a yard long stare, and you know he's siphoning you for more. You blush, turning a cheek. “Please, b-babe?”

You can tell he leers underneath his mask, like a cat whose gotten his cream. He leaves you briefly, before returning and setting a tray of food in front of you. For a moment, you stare at the hamburger with warranted skepticism. You raise your pair of squinting eyes at Aphelios, whose already pulled down his mask to quietly enjoy his meal. After a beat, you lower your restraints, and slowly take a bite. You immediately stiffen and gag, spitting up into a napkin. There's definitely pickles—loads of them.

Aphelios almost chokes on his own laugher at your award winning expression of disgust. He slides his phone across the table:

Oh. Sorry. I thought you said extra pickles. ㅋㅋㅋㅋ

Freaking bastard! Before you can smack his phone off the table, he snatches it back to the safety of his pocket. With a growl, you slough off the heaps and slices of fermented food. You're able to de-pickle the patty, but there's little joy in eating something with the faint essence of the nastiest condiment.

And after a not-so-enjoyable lunch, he takes you to a nearby pâtisserie for dessert. While waiting, and you have a half a mind to run out. Or call the local circus so they can come get their evil clown back. You're terrified to see what he's planning to bring you. And when he does, your mouth instantly waters. You stare down at a cute, decorative dessert parfait. It looks perfect with no hidden pickles (don't put it past him though). Your eyes glisten at the extravagant layers of yogurt, fruit compote, and whipped cream. Not to mention, the glazed whole strawberries on top, glittering with snow powder sugar. Giddy with excitement, you almost forget the silent devil sitting next to you. Before you can take the first bite, Aphelios intercepts your hand, brings it to his lips, and claims it for himself.

There's only one spoon, you know. And like any good girlfriend, it only makes sense to hand feed her boyfriend. Down to the very. last. bite.

There's a twitch in your face. You really want to dump the whole dessert pile onto his head. Unfortunately, that would be a major insult to the parfait. Exhaling your fury through your nostrils, you belly the desire to murder him with a plastic spoon. Grumbling, you perform your embarrassing 'girlfriend' duty. Nearing the end of this round of torture, he smiles—all at your expense, of course.

Wow. Am I full. Thanks for that. I'm actually feeling kind of generous from all your devoted attention. Tell you what. I'll let you have the last bite.

"Yeah, right," you snort. "Like I would ever share the same spoon with you, let alone anything you've touched on this Earth—hmph!" Before you can finish your berating monologue, Aphelios flips your hand around and slips the spoon inside your mouth.

ㅉㅉ You shouldn't talk with your mouth full. Silly. You might choke. And I rather not have that on my conscious.

You whine, trying to swallow your way through a verbal tantrum. Who knew it'd be so difficult to argue with delicious yogurt in your mouth? Still, reality settles shortly after the sweetness melts from your tongue. A certain thought springs a bitter aftertaste. For all intents and purposes, you both just shared an indirect kiss.

You smack the spoon on the table, feeling your face heat up. Yet, he's just sitting there, sly with composure. Not bothered by any of it—this sick 'fake dating' sims game. It wasn't fair. Nothing about this was fair! How many times did you have such an experience through your dating visual novel games? Too many to count. Yet, despite all those perfect moments with your various 2-D boyfriends, this fake 3-D imposter, just ruined the whole trope experience for you. There was no way you could replay those scenes and not think about your suffering today. You would damn this man to Hell again, but obviously, he enjoys vacationing there.

It was funny when you thought your gruelling date would conclude after dessert. Aphelios made sure to think of various, and random places to drag you to for no good reason. He's perfecting the art of physically and mentally exhausting you. Stroll in the park? He may or may not have put a caterpillar on your head. Watch you freak out about it, and then relish in having you beg him to help you. Lovely time window shopping at an outdoor mall? He makes sure to slip away and watch you panic trying to find him in the mass of busy bodies. Before you know where your head's at, you blink up against lit downtown buildings, store fronts and street lights.

Well, today's been fun. Just one last thing to make this date perfect. Something my girlfriend will definitely love.

An all too knowing smile creases his mask again. Taking your hand, he leads you away to the next destination in mind. With your eyes half-lidded with fatigue and feet already beaten to a pulp by your heels, you force yourself to stop caring. Like everything else, you'll just go along with it and pray it's over soon.

⌜LUV-U ��� HOTEL⌟

Your mouth drops at the sight of a pink and flickering neon sign a few steps away. Did he really just drag you to a Love Hotel!? You swallow hard. Nevermind, you did care. You cared a lot! "This has to be a joke, right? You're out of your mind if you think I'm going to let you take me inside—"

You're cut short as you're tugged forward. Nearing the entrance, your heart pounds louder than the surrounding nightlife. Your thoughts are racing. And watching another couple walk out looking rather satisfied with their stay doesn't help your emotions at all. That is, until he casually leads you past the hotel and around the corner, where there's vending machine against the wall. He releases his hold and gestures to it.

What are you talking about? Take you inside where? And no. There's no joke about this being the best vending machine in town for canned coffee. ㅎ_ㅎ

You stare with dumbfounded horror as he purchases two cans, and places one in your stiff hands. You look down at your coffee and contemplate just about everything up till this point. How big of a mistake it was to meet someone like him. Worse yet, be at his mercy over a stupid bet you set in place...and actually lost. How did your life turn out this way? Regret and humiliation well up as tears against your eyes. You pinch your bottom lip between your teeth. With the last of your dignity on the line; you'd rather die at this point than cry in front of him.

░꒱♡‿ִ₊˚→ APHELIOS lowers his drink from his lips, watching you from the side of his lashes. Looks like you were at your limit. Maybe he went a little too far. But every bit of his ego wants to rationalize it was well deserved. A pestering knot tightens like a fist at the base of his sternum. It bothers him enough to turn his neutral expression into a frown. His gaze catches your trembling legs, and traces them all the way down to your heels. His eyes widen by a margin; it's insane to think you hadn't complained about your feet hours ago. Looks like that knot wasn't going away anytime soon.

He tosses away your cans and raises his phone:

Take off your heels.

"What?" You're at a complete loss for words. Was he now going to force you to walk barefoot on the gross streets? You shake your head. "No way. Forget it. If you want me to take them off so bad, then do it yourself—Jerk!"

Aphelios flutters his eyelids in annoyance. More so that, for a split moment, he found himself not entirely hating the insult used against him. Forgetting the stupid interruption of his brain, he bends down and starts unlacing your straps. "H-Hey, wait a second you freaking weirdo. I didn't actually mean it literally."

It doesn't take much effort to hoist you onto his back, wrap your arms around his neck, and press your thighs snug against his waist. He anticipates a spit fire reaction. To his surprise, you simply huff and puff out your cheeks, muttering another possible insult. Honestly, he was sure you would've taken this opportunity to choke him out in a headlock. (He would've done it, but glad you didn't).

With a final adjustment, he hands you his cell phone, open with the map application. It seems it takes you a moment to realize he wants you to put your address so that he can dump you back wherever you live.

"You really plan on carrying me all the way to my house?" He can't see your expression, but by delivery alone, he can hear the blush in your cheeks. After a few taps and a mutter, he gets his phone back. "You better delete my address later. Or your new name's going be 'Stalker'."

Aphelios can't help but scuff. Like he would waste any more of his free time on inflating your already big head. He wonders how you even manage to fit your head through any shirt holes.

For a short while, you don't speak. As he walks through more quieter neighborhood streets, he feels your body condense further into his back.

"Mm, you know, for a being a cold jerk...somehow, you feel super warm," you breathe sleepily against his earlobe.

After a mumble or two, you commit to a terribly sleepy idea. Closing your eyes, you place your lips against his neck. Lingering, your mouth is soft and warm against his skin. Slightly sticky from whatever lip gloss you still have left. After the longest moment of his life, you abandon your spot. But he can feel your sleep drunk smile from how close your lips still are.

"Heh, there..I already kissed you, so...now you can't make me do it later....jerk."

When you finally doze off with light breathes and snores, Aphelios comes to a complete halt. It takes a moment to process. Then, without his consent, his neutral complexion flushes bright pink. The spot where you kissed him feels like it's burning a hole straight through him, down to his thumping pulse. He exhales a hot and heavy breath. It's warm enough to puff in the night air. With a shake of his head, he finds his walking pace, continuing towards your apartment.

He refuses to let you sway him with whatever tricks and flirts you have up your sleeve. He wasn't a swoonful idiot like most. And Aphelios knows he has a whole month worth of you still left. He'd make sure you always knew who you were dealing with. And by the end of it all, he'd make sure you'd never be able to get him off your mind.

A brewing smirk lifts one corner of his lips. This game was going to be more fun than he expected. And just like every other game, he would ultimately win.

Too bad for you, he mused to himself.

an;; ahhh thank you all for all your sweet messages i've been receiving through my hiatus. really appreciate it. trying to get back in the swing of things of answering anon. reqs. and working on my cleaning lady fic as well.

ngl, i swear, i hc so hard the phel can be such a sadistic/vengful bitch hell bent ruining anyone's life. like hes so unbothered by things and keeps to himself, that the minute you try to test him in that department, yeah no, you're officially on his shit list for life. how sweet how my man can hold grudge. <3

[keqqutie]

MOONLIGHT

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An aphelios x reader fic

wc: 2k

warnings: smut, slight angst (it's barely there if you squint), fem presenting reader, fingering, oral ,penetration, creampie, soft dom!aphelios x sub!reader

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Lying down in bed, you've been scrolling on your phone for what feels like an eternity. Life is super boring when you have nothing to do, and especially boring when your boyfriend , aphelios, isn't home. Speaking of, when will he be back anyway? it's getting pretty late, he should have been home by now. You sigh softly and get out of bed, heading over to the kitchen to make yourself some nice , warm green tea.

With the water in the kettle, set on the heater to boil, you look out the window. Winter sucks, not only is it cold, but all the plants are dead, and the days are way shorter. Not that your boyfriend minds anyway, being a lunari means he's a total night owl, despite your protests, begging him to go to sleep. You pour the water in your cup and wait for the tea to diffuse. Plopping down on a chair, you open the messaging app:

You: Hey, phel. Gonna be home anytime soon? 9:57 pm , read

No reply. Huh , that's awfully strange, he never leaves you on read. Oh well. You grab your cup of tea and head back to the bedroom, sitting down in bed and turning on the first movie you see. It's only when you're 30 minutes into watching "Legally Blonde" again that you hear the front door open. Putting on your slippers (fluffy bunny ones that he got you for your first anniversary), you eagerly head over to the front door. You're met with a pretty strange sight. It's aphelios, but something feels off. "Hi darling, rough day at work?" you ask gently, and place your hand on his arm reassuringly.

"Mhm, you could say that. sorry for being late." he says quietly. He's always been more soft spoken, but this is strangely quiet, even for him.

"What's up? you know you can tell me. C'mon, let's get you into bed and we can talk there, you need to relax after working all day." you take hold of his wrist with a soft smile. He begrudgingly follows you into the bedroom, where you keep prodding at him with questions. It's only when he sighs and looks into your eyes that you realize that maybe it wasn't something work related.

"Look," he starts, almost unsure, almost as if testing the waters "we've been together for almost three years now, and we haven't really done anything.. intimate. Is there something wrong with me? Am i unattractive, do i make you uncomfortable? Please, moonlight, you have to tell me." there's the aphelios you know and love, ever so worried about you and your wellbeing.

"It's not about you, phel. You haven't done anything wrong, i promise. I guess I'm just.. afraid? Not of you, but of intimacy in general. I mean, a lot of things can go wrong-"

"Moonlight, i would never hurt you, i promise. If there's one thing i care about, it's making you feel happy. Let me take care of you tonight, please my darling." he says with a pleading expression, and he's so sincere, you just can't deny him.

As soon as the word "alright" comes out from your mouth, he pulls you into a deep, passionate kiss. It starts out slow, romantic, but you can tell he's losing control. His tongue prods at your lower lip, and when he nibbles on it, and you gasp, he deepens the kiss. One hand is resting on your waist while the other cups your neck softly. Pulling you onto his lap, you two make out for a while, grinding on eachother, until you have to pull away to catch your breath.

Your gaze meets his. he's looking into your soul, his usual dark, black eyes now holding a whirlwind of emotion within them. "I need you so bad, moonlight." He says, husky voice sending shivers down your spine. The way he holds you, so gently, it's comforting you, but the way he's talking, the fantasies he's planting in your head, it's driving you insane.

His hands move to rest on your hips, and before you know it, he's pulling you in for another passionate kiss. His grip tightens as he pulls you to grind on him, the buldge in his pants getting more and more noticeable every time he rubs you against him.

He knows exactly how to move you against him to make sure he hits your clit with every pass, making your brain more and more foggy with desire. But you know he's far from done. If there's one thing about aphelios you've learned throughout the years of dating him, is that he doesn't rush things. He takes his time, making sure everything is perfect.

A soft moan from your lips draws his attention, and he pulls away from the kiss, looking into your eyes, his own clouded with desire. "Does that feel good, moonlight?" he asks, moving one hand to cup your cheek. you nod shyly, but he shakes his head. "i need you to use your words, sweetheart. you can do that, right?" you blush softly and manage to finally mutter out something "yes, it feels good.."

He plants a soft kiss to your forehead, prioritizing your comfort. He flips you two around, so you're underneath him. He kisses you and slowly, his lips trail down, from your lips, to your jawline, and he moves down to you neck. His kisses start slow, soft , but turn more and more passionate as he continues. He licks up your neck, and when he gets to the juncture between your neck and jawline, he leaves a small hickey. You're moaning softly, shivering uncontrollably to his ministrations. You look up into his eyes , panting.

"You're so beautiful underneath me, moonlight." he says, cupping your cheek. "so good for me." The hand that was placed on your waist moves up to your chest, as he rubs your nipples through your tank top. "Phel…~ oh- that feels so good~" you whine softly , back arching into his touch. "So perfect.. my sweetheart, you're so gorgeous." he starts to slowly take your top off. "can i take it off?"

You nod eagerly , shivering slightly when he slides it off, blushing at being left bare beneath him. "can you.. take your shirt off too?" you ask shyly. With a small smile, he slides his shirt off, no hesitation. "Anything for you, moonlight. " He says quickly and starts to pepper kisses on your breasts, breath grazing over your nipples, kissing you so softly, just enough to make you needy, but not enough to actually relieve the ache in your core. He chuckles when you whimper "what's wrong, precious? desperate for my touch?" he starts to lick at your nipples, suckling on them. You're pretty much a moaning mess now, melting under his touch. You thread your fingers through his hair, moaning his name, like a desperate plea.

He slides your shorts off, and steps back from you, admiring you. He slides off his own sweatpants, mindful of your earlier shyness. Left only in his boxers, you can see just how hard he is, erection straining against his briefs. "doesn't that.. hurt?" you ask shyly. "doesn't matter, moonlight. I have to make you feel good first ,okay sweetheart?"

"okay.." He climbs back up on top of you, pulling you into a deep kiss. His hand slides down, cupping your core through your panties. you moan sweetly against his lips as he slowly starts to rub your clit through your panties "fuck, precious, you're soaked, even through your panties" he whispers reverently against your lips. He pulls back just slightly, to look into your eyes.

"f-feels good-" you can barely hold in your moans, his touch taking you to heights of pleasure you never knew existed, if only a bit of rubbing does this to you, how will you even handle the rest?, you think to yourself.

He wastes no time, pulling you into another kiss. His hands slowly work on sliding off your panties. "you're perfect. so perfect." He puts his hands on your thighs, moving down, breath hovering over your soaked core. He gently guides your legs to rest on either side of him, as he lies down, face to face with your dripping pussy. "i've wanted to taste you for so long, moonlight." His tongue dips inbetween your folds, and he grunts in satisfaction. He starts to eat you out like a starved man "so sweet" he sucks on your clit, and it feels like heaven. It's like nothing you've ever felt before ,so ,threading your fingers in his hair, you moan out his name. "i love you, moonlight." he whispers, face still against your soaking heat.

He prods at your entrance with a finger, and slowly slides it in. You moan at the foreign sensation, and it's not long before he adds another finger and starts scissoring them inside you. As soon as he feels some of the initial resistance go away, he resumes sucking on your clit with increased fervor. He curls his fingers to hit that spot inside you, and you cum hard with a cry of his name. He works you though your orgasm, whispering sweet nothings to you.

You're still panting after coming down from your orgasm. He pulls his fingers out of you slowly, and licks them clean. "you taste so good, moonlight. so good." he captures your lips in a passionate kiss. "I need to be inside you, sweetheart. I need to feel you." he says as he slides off his boxers. His sheer length and girth is impressive, almost scary, you aren't sure if it'll even fit. As if sensing your distress, he chuckles softly. "I'll be gentle, i promise." He plants a soft kiss yo your forehead, and lines himself up with your entrance. He guides your legs to his shoulders and rubs his head against your tight entrance, before slowly pushing in "fuck, moonlight. you're so tight."

You have never felt so full before, and it stings. You grab onto his arms and moan softly .He continues to push inside your tight channel, and soon, he's balls deep inside you, rubbing gentle circles on your clit to help you get used to the feeling. Your initial moans of slight pain turn into pleasure, and it's only when you beg him to that he starts to move. His head nudges against your g-spot with every thrust, and when he picks up the pace, you're rendered a moaning mess.

"Phel~ oh my god~ feels so good, faster, please." and he happily obliges, giving you what you want. he grabs your legs and spreads them wider, changing angle so he can hit your g-spot harder. With a loud moan of approval from you, he pounds into you. It's not long before you cum hard around him, but he doesn't stop, he doesn't even slow down.

"W-wait- phel- fuck!~ too much- feels too good-" He leans down and cradles your head with one hand, kissing your cheek soflty "I know, moonlight, just a little bit more, i promise. I'm so close, you feel so good." he peppers kisses on your neck and his free hand moves to your clit, rubbing it fast. The relentless pounding combined with the stimulation quickly sends you over the edge, and you cum again. He slows down his trusts, helping you ride out your orgasm, before slamming in balls deep and cumming inside you. "Fuck, moonlight. You're so perfect.." he whispers in your ear.

He props himself up on one hand and looks into your eyes. "I love you."

"I love you too, phel."

You can feel his still hard cock twitch inside you. It's about to be a long night…

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TAGS

[sidemari]

• SFW Headcanons Collection •

How do you both spend quality time together.

Characters included: Aphelios, Ezreal, Hwei, Jayce, Jinx, Kayn, Sett, Viktor, Yasuo and Yone [separately] x Fem!Reader

Mari's notes: It's just a silly and cute post. The part of the text involving Sett and Yone was written with me particularly thinking about @nana2amuro <3

Aphelios

Walk under the stars: You both usually take night walks in a quiet place, looking at the stars and talking about dreams and future plans.

"The Moon is beautiful today" You spoke with joy, squeezing his hands affectionately. "It's in the same lunar phase as the night we met."

Aphelios nodded, smiling with his eyes before pulling your body against his, initiating a tender kiss.

Ezreal (Heartsteel)

Making a personalized playlist: Creating a playlist with songs that represent your relationship or special moments you have shared together was your idea not only to express your love but also to show that you appreciate how essential music is to him.

"This song was the first one from Heartsteel" You whispered against his neck as you cuddled. 

"It's the song that was playing that night, remember? At that concert where I saw you in the audience”

"How could I forget the day we met?"

Hwei

Connection with art: Creating something together, whether painting or drawing, is something that connects you not only with art but with each other. You can spend hours searching for the best materials or the most vivid paints for your next canvas without getting bored.

"Do you think these shades of blue match the background of the painting?" You asked Hwei, bringing numerous containers overflowing with paint in your arms. 

"Watch out!" Too late. You tripped and a bit of paint splattered on the canvas, besides staining your clothes.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I didn't notice that the containers were ajar”

"Hey, it's okay. The painting turned out more artistic this way and... Well, you still look incredibly beautiful even covered in paint” 

Jayce

Movie or series marathon: Choosing a series or movies that both of you love and spending hours watching them with treats, cuddles and kisses is essential to ensure a cozy moment away from everyday worries.

"Ah man, this protagonist is so stupid" He exasperatedly said, turning off the television.

"Jayce, are you really going to get mad at a character? It's just a movie, love”

"I prefer to cuddle with you while we kiss rather than waste time watching this cheesy movie."

"How can I deny you this?" You pulled him in for a kiss. "But you have to promise me that you'll watch the next movie I choose until the end."

Jinx

Self-care moment: Doing skincare with different face masks, moisturizing each other's hair, painting nails with different nail polish shades and trying out new makeup styles on each other is simply one of the funniest things you two can do together.

"Do you like this nail polish color, darling?" Jinx asked you, gently squeezing your shoulders before sitting down next to you.

"It's beautiful, but it's so hard to get a good finish."

"Nah, I'm an expert at this! Extend your hands, princess, your journey of just painting your nails black ends today”

Kayn

Game night: Having fun with simple activities, like board games or even card games, always creates a competitive atmosphere between the two of you, ensuring lots of laughter throughout the matches as well hugs and kisses for the winner.

“Aha, I won! I want my kisses and cuddles immediately”

"You cheated, Kayn! You broke about three rules from the game manual!”

“Silly detail. And does that make me less deserving of my girlfriend's attention?" You rolled your eyes.

"Come here then" You patted your thigh, inviting him to lie on your lap.

Sett

Making a memory album: Collecting photos of you both, keeping souvenirs from trips or even tickets from events to later create a physical album about the most important moments of your journey as a couple was a sweet and effective decision to record your love.

"Sett, look how cute this photo is!" You whispered, showing it to him.

"Oh heavens... That day was funny" His ears twisted in shame. "But I'm still embarrassed"

“Ah, come on! You were sleeping in such an unusual position... Look, you were even hugging a stuffed animal” 

"Hey! Can you stop provoking me?”

"I'll stop, but this photo is definitely going in our album!"

Viktor

Spending the afternoon in a cozy café: On the rare occasions when you manage to get Viktor out of the lab, you take him to cafes. Sitting at a table in a pleasant environment to chat - even if for a few brief hours - enjoying the time together with a good cup of coffee, tea, or cappuccino is invigorating, especially for your workaholic boyfriend.

"Did you like their coffee, Vitya?" He nodded, placing the empty cup on the saucer.

"It's good, but I particularly prefer the coffee you make for me yourself."

His hand reached yours across the table, squeezing it gently before genuinely smiling at you. "Thank you for caring so much about me"

Yasuo

Meditating together: It’s not uncommon for you to join Yasuo in his meditations to relax and share a moment of calm and harmony.

"Yasuo, dear, I was wondering if you would like to go-” Seeing that your boyfriend was in deep meditation, eyes closed and face focused, you blamed yourself for interrupting him. "I'm sorry" you whispered, turning your back to leave.

"Come, meditate with me"

"Are you going to hold my hands while this happens?"

"What wouldn't I do for you, huh?" He sighed, still with his eyes closed, but with a slight smile forming on his lips.

Yone

Writing love letters: You write cute letters or notes to each other, expressing your most intimate feelings and then keep them to read later.

"What is this, love?" You asked, kissing him softly on the lips before showing the small envelope in your hands.

“Ah, that? A letter I wrote about you during a difficult day…”

"Can I read it?"

"Of course, but don't blame me if I sounded too cliché in the text." He ruffled your hair in a delicate manner.

[chocolatecoveredfanfics]

No Nut November

Heartsteel! Ezreal x Fem! Reader

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Fingering

Cross-posted from AO3

Is this still a thing? Lol. Me thinks Ez would be the type to do a challenge like this. Hint at the end for next collection in December ; )

''No Nut November' what a stupid thing' you thought to yourself, only to let out a soft whine at the feeling of Ezreal's thumb rubbing against your clit in slow circles. Your back was pressed up against his chest, his legs around you as you sat crossed-legged. Honestly, this challenge was so dumb. When you came over to visit Ez, you expected a good dicking, not a stupid explanation of why he can't. 

"Hey! It's not dumb! There's a lot at stake! Plus it's beneficial to your health!" You wanted to wipe that stupid grin off his face. You had no idea what was betted, and you honestly didn't care enough to ask. But what you did know was that there were other participants in this household. And you didn't want to question any further. "Just because I can't doesn't mean you can't either…" The wiggle of Ez's eyebrows and grin at his suggestive comment pissed you off even more. So now, here you are. Panting at the feeling of Ezreal's fingers stuffed in your cunt while the other worked against your clit.

Your manicured nails bite into his toned arms as his fingers pumped in and out of your tight walls at a languid pace. "That's it baby..." Ezreal groaned into your ear. You let out another whine when his fingers started to scissor in and out of you. Your eyes drawn to watching his fingers play with your messy cunt. The feeling of his clothed hard-on pressing against your back was distracting and you bucked your hips backwards into him, grinding your ass against his bulge. He lets out a hiss in-between clenched teeth, "Hey now~ You gotta control yourself babe." He said while his fingers curled, teasing his finger tips against your walls. You let out a sob in response, "Ezreal! Please!" 

You felt the vibrations of a deep chuck and he leaned close to your ear, nipping softly at it. "I can't say no to that adorable face. You're so cute like this baby." He then pressed a kiss to your shoulder and you let out a soft moan. Not giving you a chance to process his words his fingers start to pick up the pace, curving them upwards just right to hit the spot in you that makes you see stars.

"Ah! Right there Ez! Right there!" You cried out, hips bucking up into his hand. He let out a low chuckle and a moan, holding you down. "Shhh... Let me take care of you~" He cooed into your ear, continuing the fast pace of his fingers going in and out of your tightening core. Occasionally his fingers would hit that spot, teetering you closer and closer to the edge. 

You turned your head to the side to look up at him, begging for release. He groaned at your pleading look, letting out a breathless "fuck" before swooping down to capture your lips in a heated kiss. 

So close, you were so close. The feeling of his fingers rubbing your walls sensually as he pumped in and out, the wet sounds of his fingers stuffing your core, and the feeling of his thumb swiping roughly against your clit; all these sensations combined helping to push you to your climax. You let out a wild cry when he pinched your clit between two fingers, the combination of pain and pleasure finally giving you release. He quickly shoved his tongue into your mouth, muffling your cries with an open mouth kiss as you came. You both groaned into the kiss as your walls spasmed around his fingers. Ezreal drawed out your orgasm with slowing pumps of his fingers, before you tugged at his hair at the oversensitivity.

He lets out a chuckle and gives you one last peck to your lips and finally pulls his fingers out of you, stretching them to see the strings of your arousal glistening on his fingers. You watch as he slowly brings them to your lips and without an ounce of hesitation you start to lap at his fingers. "Good girl..." He groaned, leaning into lap his glistening fingers with you. Your tongues dancing around his digits and caressing each other's. Both letting out a moan at the taste of yourself on his fingers and against your tongues. 

Once he was satisfied with how clean his fingers were he moved his hand away to grab at the back of your head and give you a searing kiss. "Fuck babe, you're making this hard for me." He chuckled against your lips but quickly got up and headed to his in-suite bathroom, not giving you a chance to respond to him.

You let out an annoyed 'humph' and grabbed your phone to scroll through it mindlessly while Ezreal went into the bathroom to wash his hands (and most likely take some selfies). You typed 'No Nut November' in the search bar, a bit curious about this dumb challenge. The Wikipedia page gave you all the information you needed and you rolled your eyes at the description. Before a bold header caught your attention:

Destroy Dick December? Huh. 

You bite your bottom lip, trying to contain your mischievous expression as you peeked over your phone to look at Ez, blissfully unaware of your schemes brewing up in your mind this coming December. This was gonna be fun.

[wowcatboys]

Hi Keyes! Nice to meet you ❤️ I was wondering if you would accept a request 👉🏻👈🏻

Its my first time asking for requests! So sorry if Im not clear enough of if I forget the rules. Im totally new at this T-T

I had this idea in my mind for a long time and I was wondering if you could consider writing it! Kayn x fem reader headcannons where Kayn falls haaaard for reader cause he found a partner in crime in her. They both like to cause a little trouble here and there, and also he found someone that could drive ever FASTER than him.

Omg Im so in love with him 😮‍💨❤️

Thank you and hope Im not breaking any rules!

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HEARTSTEEL KAYN/TROUBLEMAKER READER ♡ No TW's ♡ SFW ♡ Nice to meet you, you're so sweet!! Thank you for your fantastic request, I loved writing it! I hope you'll feel free to request more in the future (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

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KAYN

Instead of traditional nicknames like "honey" or "babe", Kayn exclusively calls you his little demon. Given your wild side, it's pretty accurate.

All it takes to get Kayn to do something is a dare. He has a hard time turning down dares as is, but if it's coming from you? His partner in crime and chief enabler? Oh, no way in hell he's backing down. Naturally it works for big, bold things: popping a wheelie on the Paranoia MV motorcycles, climbing a water tower, vandalizing a cop car. It also works for small things, too, though. Dare him to get you a glass of water or give you a kiss and he'll roll his eyes, but comply. "Oh, a dare, huh? You know I can't turn those down." He folds to your innocent, cute demands like paper. Just be mindful, though; he knows you're a troublemaker too, and he's not afraid to throw a dare or two of his own your way.

Whenever Ernest is naughty, fingers immediately point at you and Kayn. "He gets it from you two," the rest of Heartsteel claims. Kayn just shrugs. "We're his favorite," he defends (not true—Ezreal is clearly Ernest's favorite, but it's best not to rub that in Kayn's face). "Of course he's gonna take after us." He rubs Ernest's ears, completely ignoring the fact that he just stole food off the counter or shredded K'sante's favorite shoes. "Yeah, you're our little monster, huh?" If you didn't know any better, you might think Kayn is encouraging the dog's troublemaking...

(He is. He totally is. You've literally seen him sneak Ernest a treat after turning one of Sett's plushies into a chew toy.)

Kayn nabbed your phone one time and set the home screen as a picture of his mug shot from the music video. Not to be outdone, you stole his phone and set the home screen as a picture of your mug shot. Kayn has nothing but questions. "Is this real?? The fuck did you do? Why do you look so hot in this..." Of course, you don't tell him if it's real or staged. You can't give away all your secrets so easily, now, can you?

There's a change jar in the Heartsteel apartment kitchen marked "Kayn and (Y/N)'s Bail Fund". At first you thought it was a complete joke, but then you noticed Ezreal drop a twenty in there after Kayn broke a Taco Bell drive-thru window during a night-out. Now you're not so sure. Either way, hopefully you'll never have to use it for that.

Every single time you and Kayn go somewhere, it's a race. You line your cars up at the mouth of the parking garage and then you fucking go. You've raced to McDonald's for lunch, raced him to his rehearsals, you even raced him to a funeral one time. There are no rules except 'get there first', and yes, this little game has resulted in multiple speeding tickets. But whatever what's a small fine compared to an adrenaline rush? They wouldn't put 130 on the speedometer if they didn't want you to do it.

Kayn and you have been permanently banned from a fair handful of establishments. Reasons why include: totaling a go-kart, throwing bowling balls overhead, bribing a ring toss worker to get a gigantic Bulbasaur without playing the game (Sett really, really wanted it). And that's the beginning. Don't even get Yone started on the infamous Laser Tag Incident...

The perfect date for you two is a rage room. Yone got you and Kayn passes for a local rage room for Kayn's birthday one year. Playing frisbee with glass dinner plates? A surprisingly good time. Sure, they may have asked you not to come back after Kayn got a little rowdy with an old radio and an extension cord (you asked him how high he thought he could slingshot the thing and the answer was "pretty fucking far", which of course he had to prove), but it was a good time regardless. Whenever Kayn's feeling extra stressed and you don't want to deal with the fallout around real property damage, you take him to a rage room for the afternoon and smash bottles to your hearts' content.

Kayn never paid much attention to minor scrapes and bruises before meeting you. But, since you're now hopping fences or slipping through open windows together, he's suddenly become attuned to the bumps acquired while daredevilling. He keeps a small container of band-aids in his bag just for you. "I might have some bandages in here," he grumbles whenever you get scraped up. "Dunno if I used 'em all." (Of course he hasn't. They're your band-aids and he wouldn't dream of using one.)

Whenever Kayn just needs to talk, the two of you often sneak into an old building to do it. Getting caught puts your nerves on edge, for sure, but it allows Kayn to pretend he's not anxious about discussing his own feelings or worries. Of course he feels vulnerable, you two are trespassing! That's totally why his palms are sweating and his chest feels tight. It has nothing to do with his deep-seated reluctance to talk about his emotions. If you can tell Kayn's wound up extra tight, offer to sneak into a nearby community pool or abandoned gas station late at night. Under cover of darkness, in the silent hallways of a vacant building, Kayn lets you take a peek under his dark shell.

[duckchu]

Hello, honey! I've been following you for a long time and I adore your works! And I want to make a request! HEARTSTEEL members x Fem!Indie game developer!Reader. Reader has been creating indie games for a long time (such as Undertale and Deltarune), and also writes soundtracks for them (like Toby Fox. I love this genius!). I would also like to create an indie game based on the League of Legends universe (I would choose Targon from the regions, and I would choose Aphelios from the characters that the player would control). But I don't have any programming skills! So I'll have to write interactive fanfic... Thank you very much! You're just a sunshine!💋💋💋💋

Sorry for the long wait (I recognise how long actually named asks sit in my inbox for rather than anon ones, idk why) and thank you for the kind words

I also kinda didn't know how to go about this so every guy has 3 "parts":

You working late

Putting one of their items as cosmetic (kinda changed in Kayn's and K'Sante's part)

And music

Kayn

Thinks you're cool

Enjoys sitting with you late at night while you code

May or may not convince you to sneak a Rhaast easter egg in

Though will often try to distract you if you're not paying enough attention to him

Enjoys bothering you when you compose

He's silly like that

So please, for the sake of your sanity, lock your room

Yone

Doesn't mind your work, but will make you stop if you're pulling all nighters

Might even pick you up and carry you to bed, telling you you need some sleep

One day, while he was watching you play test, noticied one of the items in your game looked suspiciously like his mask

Finds it really cute

Will help you with the music, if you'd like

Loves working with you

Aphelios

You stay up all night working?

Cool, he is too

Unless he notices you're tired

Then he pulls you into his lap and works with one hand while petting your hair with the other

It makes you fall asleep in seconds

Let him play test pleaseee

When you do, he 100% the game in a week

Not because it's easy, but because he's a sweaty try hard

Found you put his mask in the game as a cosmetic

Melted on the spot

Sometimes will give you songs as gifts

So you can put them in the game

Loves hearing them if you decide to use them

Ezreal

He's such a bitch if you overwork yourself

Will try to direct your attention to him at all cost

-Y/N, I'm boreeed -

Please keep on torturing this little shit with lack of attention

He deserves it

But also

If you put his sunglasses as an item, he will love you ten times more

As for the music?

Doesn't really know a lot about composing but loves listening to your pieces

Sett

You're overworking yourself?

No, you're not.

You're sitting on his lap and watching a movie with him

Doesn't care about your protests, you have to take care of yourself

When he first saw your character having his beanie on when you were playing the game, he had to do a double check

Gave you a big hug

He thinks it's really cute

As for the music, he thinks it's really good

You scrap something?

He's gonna use it as background for his totally awesome solo

Don't tell anyone else tho

He'll get embarrassed

K'Sante

He can't force you to rest, but he will insist on it

If you have some important work to do, he won't try to stop you, but will bring you meals and drinks if you want

Will usually chill in your room and design while you work

Speaking of designs... he was surprised when you asked him if you could take a look at his tablet

But he trusts you, so why not

Was shocked when one day he saw you putting one of his designs as a clothing option

Loves it and thinks that it looks good even when pixelated

Although he's not the greatest composer, he will try to help you

It usually turns into fan favourite soundtracks

So you don't mind his suggestions

[ioniansunsets]

If you have time can you do headcanons for HEARTSTEEL Ezreal x K/DA fem!Reader? It's totally okay if you don't want to!!(≡^∇^≡)

✖ Heartsteel!Ezreal x K/DA!Reader ✖

✖ Word Count: 1.3k

✖ Tags: Established R/S

✖ A/N: Sorry for taking a while with this! I hope I did him justice. He is just a lovable idiot with your best interests in heart to me 💚💚💚

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xxxx Day to Day xxxx

- He was a brat, an absolute whiny brat when your schedules don't line up. Ezreal is Complaining, begging and whining, incessantly pestering your managers to adjust things so he can spend time with you. His thoughts are plagued by you 24/7 and he wants nothing more than to just Be with you. Reluctantly he would still go to interviews and fan meets, but whenever he's on break he's sending you voice messages, sending you photos, drooping you messages on how he misses you.

- Ezreal would totally skip out on practices to run off and be by your side. Being in the same production studio totally helped. Blinking past higher ups and security to knock furiously on your studio door. Ahri sighing as she opens the door for him. Ezreal happily walking in like it is as much his studio as it is yours. " Here to visit my love, don't mind me girls!" Happy giggles erupting from his lips as he runs up to your side. He would totally just sit cross legged nearby, cheering as you pull off a dance move. Or jokingly learning the same set and joining in when you dance.

- If you were to visit him during his practice instead, he is ecstatic, suddenly a one take wonder whenever you are near. Of course he'd have to be perfect, you were watching him of course. Ezreal would also throw cute heart hands, heart fingers, blow kisses, throw his top off at you. All the embarrassingly cute things that just make him, him. The other boys in the band tease him, little loverboy becomes such a chummy mess around you it is almost surprising.

- This lovable loser would totally thirst trap and give you targeted fanservice. When you were apart Ezreal is the kind of guy to lift his shirt up and take a photo of him and his abs in the mirror to send to you. " Looked super cute today! Sucks that you aren't here to check it out yourself. Teehee." If you save any of these photos, don't tell him, it'll actually make him embarrassed instead. The way he immediately freaked out and told you to change it when he saw you set his photoshoot photo as your phone wallpaper, he cannot handle such love coming from someone he loves back just so much. One sided adoration was normal for him, seeing you love him back? His heart is thumping out of his chest.

- The kind of guy to serenade you in a high school boy kind of way, sneaking into the garden area below your window, throwing rocks at your window until you wake up and check it out only to see him with a ukulele loudly singing love songs he knows you like. The only reason it wasn't embarrassing was just because he was actually good at it, he was a singer so his voice was just so beautiful you can't help but forgive him. Of course he'd wait patiently to be let into your house after, laughing as you tell him he didn't have to sneak around to get in. He did it for the romantic fun of it, not because he has to.

- Ezreal is also rarely insecure, but when he is, he goes to you. You being a professional in the industry too, and also being his lover meant you were specifically the only one he trusts to hear his fears and appropriately comfort him. Worried about his voice not being good enough, his dancing being too erratic, his looks not being just perfect. Only when you tell him, with all your own experiences as a professional, that he was doing fine, amazing even. Or that everyone in the industry feels this way, it was just part of the job stress, would he finally calm down. " Thank you...I really needed that..." Soft whispers as he hugs you, your hands in his hair calming him down as he tries to breathe.

- And if it came to you? Panic setting in before a big interview or performance? He is your personal hype man. If anyone can make you feel better about yourself it was Ezreal. He loves you oh so much and has just as many reasons to back it up. Telling you how your cute smile always leaves his mind a fuzzy mess, how he loves your voice so much he sleeps to your solo records, how he watches compilations of your performances because he really loves to see you dance, there was nothing about you he doesn't love, and he is sure your fans feel the same way. He is just as big of a fan of you as you are of him, its hard not to love him for that.

xxxx Touring xxxx

- Ezreal hates that he has to hide his love for you on stage. Sure the adoring cries of cute girls and guys from the crowd was nice but where is yours! Why were you so busy that you haven't seen his selfie! Holding back any negative feelings he would still perform as well as he could on stage. He understands that you had your own performances so you couldn't watch all of his but he is still sad and pouty over it!

- If you were hidden in the audience, the moment he spots you its a 180. Suddenly even more energetic than usual, he can't help but to hop and blink closer to the audience, trying to give you a high five before blinking back on stage. Ezreal having to explain to Alune later why he was breaking rules. But all he would do is sheepishly laugh and apologize, knowing full well he would do it again. He was just so drawn to you afterall.

- Ez is the kind of loving boyfriend that would totally buy you over the top gifts and get them delivered. Almost every location you perform at, a bouquet is personally sent to your dressing room. Always your favorite flowers, sometimes a cheesy love poem written in the card, but always sent to you before your performance. The kind of " Hey, I can't be there but I will be watching you from here <3" reminder that leaves your chest feeling warm.

- If Ezreal is in the audience? He doesn't hide it, rumors be damned, he's a fan he loves you! He hides it enough at his own stage lives, he is going all out with your fans. Lightsticks, fansigns, tees, ita-bags, he has it all. He loves you and wants Everyone to know he's a fan. VIP tickets, man is always right in front jumping and cheering, screaming fan chants, embarrassing you but also just making it so fun! He is in queue with his VIP pass for a Hi-touch too, embarrassing considering how he is already always snuggling you in your private time, yet here he was in public sneaking even more skinship from you.

- It's no longer any doubt to fans that Ezreal loves K/DA but whether you two were a thing? That was a mystery. He loves the fans shipping the two of you together though, he might not be allowed to openly declare his claim over you but, this was cute enough to satisfy him. He has a side fan account for you that is surprisingly popular with fans because for some reason, this account seems to always grab sneakily good photos of you in public.

- When you do hop by backstage to wait for him, he goes fucking crazy. The kind to happily yell your name as he runs and jumps into your arms. He loves you so much and so brightly, peppering your face in kisses, bragging about his perfect performance, excitedly telling you how some fans threw him gifts on stage. A warm smile as he places his sunglasses on your face, " Not bragging to make you jealous, I hope you know you're my one and only." A small kiss on your nose as he pulls away, flashing you a charming smile.

[carcarcraziiv2]

This here is my index->

Asks are temporarily closed!

Wattpad->

Jhin x Fem! O.C. - The Fourth Chance

Vi One shots

Vi x Fem!Reader Completed Fic

Heartsteel Stoof->

K'Sante BF Head cannons

Sett BF Head cannons

Aphelios BF Head cannons

Ezreal BF Head cannons

Yone BF Head cannons

Kayn BF Head cannons

First Meetings Pt. 1

First Meetings Pt. 2

Kayn x F! Reader

Sett x Reader (18+)

Kayn x reader (18+)

Platonic Kayn x Sister Reader

Aphelios x Reader (18+)

Kayn x Pentakill! Reader ~ Mutual Crushes Confess!

Aphelios x Reader (Blood Play 18+)

JJK Steff->

Sakuna Can be Sweet Sometimes, Too

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[ccraccz]

Hi! It’s the sleepy reader anon, but you can just address me as Tea anon!

I know you already did my request so I have another one! Take your time for it and make sure to look after yourself! 🫶

Request: Headcanons of the Heartsteel boys with Female Reader who’s stronger than them? Like can pick them up. Throw them over their shoulder like a sack of potatoes and can win any play fights they have, due to their experience in fighting?

Stronger than you

Characters: Aphelios, Ezreal, Sett, Kayn, K'sante, Yone x Fem! Reader

WARNINGS: slight mentions of an ED (Aphelios) and fainting, Sett gets punched in the chest by S/o, mentions of Alune getting harrased by a drunk man, Yone is a workaholic and gets sick. Please read at your own discretion 💙💚💜🩷🧡❤️

Aphelios

He knew you were strong yes

You tell him every morning that you're going to the gym with Sett and K'sante

Your muscles are very visible when you wear sleeveless shirts and dresses, which he always thought was very attractive

He does believe that you're strong enough to carry him

But this was a stupid scenario

That day, he was very tired,his throat had been acting up, having been awake for two days straight, barely eating because he was focused on the deadline of the lyrics and the hurt was just too much

The note on the sheet of music he had in his hand blurred together to a big blob as his harsh mission to go to Yone's room, which seemed farther than usual, was becoming harder and harder to achive

You came out of the bathroom just as he tripped on his own feet and started falling to the ground

And you caught him

Checked up on him

He was deadly pale and quite shaky

You instantly knew what was happening and carried him back to his room, princess style

You were so warm to him

He instantly cuddled up to you and fell asleep

You were so worried for him and his health, so after placing him in his bed, giving a kiss on the forehead, and getting some snacks for him (placing them on his bedside table)

When you were about to leave, he reached out for you, and silently, barely audible, he asked you to stay with him

He wasn't really able to react in shock or anything

But he now knows that you can carry him

Please, he needs some more love 💙

Ezreal

Ezreal was really shocked when you caught him in just one of your arms

He had just came back from the airport, with the gang, and was just about ready to knock out

He was exhausted and that flight was uncomfortably tiring

But before anything, he had to see you

He needed hugs and kisses after all

So when you were sitting outside, waiting in front of the van to take the boys back to their place, he couldn't help but drop his bag and run towards you

Seeing this, you immediately stood up straight and opened you arms for him

The few last steps, he jumped

And just as he landed, you fixed how you were holding him to have him sit on just one of your arms so you could carry his bag and open the back door of the van

He was taken off guard because you were literally carrying him with one arm!!! How????

He wasn't really able to think much about it because after he nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck, his eyes instinctively closed, and he started lightly snoring

He's so cute 💚

Sett

You guys go to the gym together

Met there, confessed there, everything

So when your trainer was out sick and you needed some company in the rink

You decided to ask Sett you help you out

He, very happily, agreed to help you out

Though

He truly did not expect how strong you were

When you hit his gloves, your muscles popped out, being enhanced by your tank

He was so confused and attracted at the same time that he didn't raise his hands back

And you didn't notice that either

So you accidentally punched him in the pec

He fell down and just stared at you, blush covering his cheeks as you ask him if he's okay

He took off his gloves and dragged you out of the gym to fix some stuff 😏💜

Kayn

Kayn was being quite annoying, jumping here, yelling there

Rhaast wasn't any better

Yone seemed tired, Sett and K'sante were out doing some promotional videos, Ezreal was recording Kayn's bull and aphelios was in his room, probably planning a prank with his right hand (Alune)

So when you entered the scene and just picked up Kayn, throwing him over your shoulder and walking away to his room

He tried to fight back, thinking you were Sett or K'sante before he remembered that they were out doing their own thing

That's when he stopped and just hung around like a sack of potatoes

That us before you threw him onto his bed and laid on top of him 🩷

K'Sante

You were walking with the gang, behind them with K'sante beside you

Kayn ran forth, ezreal was hanging off of Sett's arm, aphelios and Yone were walking with Alune closest to the wall

The walk with K'sante beside you was silent

Only broken when Alune slipped away from being with Yone and Aphelios ro come talk to you

Though that only took a minute before you had to throw hands on a drunk man for touching someone he shouldnt

When K'sante saw that, he was about to act, but you literally threw that disgrace of a man onto the road, dragged him back, slammed him on a brink wall, and threw him into the trash can that was conveniently placed there

Alune had been pushed into his arms when that happened

When you turned around to Alune and the boys, you couldn't help but let a frustrated tear out

You sighed before comforting alune and calling an Uber to take her and aphelios back, asking the boys to bring something back for the three of you

K'sante had never felt so great full for you, but his thoughts were broken when he heard rustling

Well, he and the boys had some work to do

Yone

Yone had been working very hard

A little to hard for your comfort

So when you came over to go on your morning run with Yone only to find him still asleep with a red face

You knew exactly what happened

This has happened once before, and it was a few days after your graduation

That run could wait for later

You prepared a good, warm miso soup and some hibiscus tea to help with the cold

You were humming a rhythm that you heard coming from Aphelios's room when you saw Yone leaning on the wall, holding his stomach and softly groaning

You quickly put down the bowl of 'just now made' miso soup and rushed over to him

When he noticed you coming over, he tried to walk towards you only for his legs to give up on him and make him fall to the carpeted floor

But you caught him in time and carried him off back to bed while softly telling him that he needed to rest today, and tomorrow he could do his work

When you arrived to his room, you place him down on his bed, tucking him back in and kissing his warm forehead before whispering that you'd be right back

His glassy eyes watched you exit his room silently while he thought

'Just what did I do to deserve such a strong and wholesome lover...' ❤️

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Note!

Hi hi Tea Anon!! Thank you so so much for the request, I really loved writing this request I was so sweet!!

Sometimes, I truly wish to be a muscle mommy but like,,, meh

I changed some stuff in the request, and I'm so sorry for all the trigger warnings. I just wanted to make sure not to make anyone uncomfortable in any type of way.

If I got anything wrong please do let me know!!!

Thank you so so much for requesting again, lovely!!! 🧡🧡🧡

( also I wrote this listening to Lost in silence. When I tell you I had to take a sec and clean my tears. Imma have to write some angst/comfort for myself bcs WAAAAA)

[mreowsu]

I just wanna say how much I LOVE the way you wrote Aphelios in that one fic. Can I request Phel and his S/O dancing and kissing in a rainy night together in a really sappy/sentimental way? And maybe a feelings realization moment added there too, like they just realize how pretty they look in the rain and all while theyre kissing? Can either be in the Runeterra or Heartsteel universe, thanks!

IM GLAD YOU ENJOYED THE LAST FIC!!! I loveee loveee loveeeee this prompt. inexperienced aphelios got me feeling mischevious 😈. I fear I enjoyed writing this too much and I'm proud of how it turned out. It's still a bit tricky for me to write in a singular POV and I apologize if it's messy. Most of the time I js narrate the story to myself irl then I write it out. 🧘‍♂️ I hope u enjoyed !

HEAVEN TO TOUCH‎ / soldier in training!teen!aphelios x soldier in training!teen!fem!reader

Busy and consumed with training since childhood, who could have guessed these Lunari super soldiers had it in them?

cw runeterra universe. inexperience. childhood friends and love confessions wc 2.3k

Light raindrops fell steadily from the darkened sky, a rhythmic pitter-patter that painted the world soothingly.

Aphelios finished his training, beads of sweat glistened on his skin, hands calloused and bloodied. He stood at the edge of the training grounds, shielding from the earlier drizzle, black hair dampened. He adjusted the crescent moon relic on his arm, his eyes drifted towards his companion across him, in the middle of the courtyard who was still engrossed in carving her techniques, yet to finish her own rigorous routine.

As the future of their tribe, they must practice defending them. Starting in as early as the ripe age of five—or as soon as a child had enough mental capacity to grasp their surroundings and start reading and writing. 

Over the years, they've spent countless hours training together—and here they are. Now teenagers, just watching them move in tandem—so attuned to each other. A beautiful sight, really.

Their sessions began with a silly, harmless dare, on a whim. Regardless, it was a moment that firmly established their position in Mount Targon.

11 and a half years ago...

It never failed to surprise the people how the two five year olds' dynamic balanced each other so well—one a spirited girl, harshly contradicting the closed disposition of the weapon of the tribe—a name condemned from his birth—not Aphelios, but rather, the weapon of the faithful.

Both we're too young to grasp the gravity of the title. Aphelios remained indifferent, you just called it cool—and the people let you, their faces tight with knowing smiles. The tribe saw the light in the both of your eyes and the joy when you two would play; they couldn't bear to take away such innocence. How could they? So young, yet already shouldering the heavy weight of a responsibility that none their age should have to carry.

For now, they were just children, a girl full of life and a boy marked by fate—a figment reminder of the cruel reality waiting for them.

Now, the two were watching the village’s warriors train. Bored with merely observing, you turned to Aphelios, your lips pulling into a devious grin. "I dare you to sneak up and touch the biggest warrior's shield without him noticing," you whispered.

Knowing her friend's nature, he'd obviously decline—but, hey, you always looked forward to his reactions whenever you teased him. Aphelios turned his lil head to stare you in the eyes incredously. Ahem, grave mistake. He faltered, the sparkle in your eyes was infectious. He hesitated, but nonetheless accepted the challenge with a nod, the unexpected change of heart had your jaw dropping to the floor.

Aphelios separated from your side and crept forward, silent as the night. You followed, stifling your giggles as Aphelios tiptoed closer and closer.

Just as Aphelios reached out to touch the shield, the warrior turned, catching the both of you off guard. Aphelios froze, but the warrior, seeing two pairs of wide eyed innocence, just chuckled. "You two move like shadows," he said, reaching to tousle their hair. 

"Maybe you should try training for real."

Thus, set forth their early education.

Aphelios watched the female's steel cut through the air. Your body moved like a symphony, every limb working in perfect harmony, executing each firm strike tautly. Despite the countless hours spent in that very space—

Aphelios was enthralled once more.

Your evolving techniques demonstrated a level of skill that went beyond what he was familiar with. Aphelios tilted his gaze to the moon's watchful eyes as he realized that, despite the years together, each session was a realization, a reminder that beneath the surface of the girl he had known, a soldier had emerged.

He remembered their first 'training' session. Filled with stumbles and laughs (courtesy of you) as you tried to mimic the warriors’ movements. Aphelios was a different case, he was a try-hard, determined and focused, and you respected that—yet he would often find himself trying to steady you as you twirled and leapt around him, turning each drill into a dance.

Aphelios' mind drifted to the memory of his sister, to the day she departed for the spirit realm, etched in his mind as a heartbreaking tableau. He watched as she left, the burden of their responsibilities reflecting in both of their eyes. Alune's departure had left a void, not only in Aphelios' heart but in the bond that had bound the trio together.

Even with the lingering, bittersweet memories, Aphelios couldn't help the small smile tugging on the corners of his lips. In that moment, as you concluded your training with a final, elegant flourish of your blade, Aphelios felt a swell of pride—pride in the friend he had grown up with shared laughter and scraped knees, side by side.

The breeze carried the scent of damp earth as the female caught her breath, the only sounds being the rustle of leaves and the distant hum of the night creatures. Aphelios, ever the reserved one, was surprisingly the first to break the silence.

"I think our training is complete for the night," he said, his voice low and measured. The moon cast a gentle glow upon his features, revealing the faint lines of exhaustion from the intense training.

You nodded in agreement, wiping the sweat from your brow with the back of your hand. "We did well tonight."

Aphelios turned to the exit and sheathed his weapon, extending a grabby hand behind his back to signal you to catch up.

As he planted a foot down the earth from the wooden porch of the training ground, he felt a sudden trickle down his face, catching him off guard. He scowled at the heavens, irritated by the unexpected rain. Typical, he thought to himself. However, his annoyance was replaced by confusion when he heard a delighted gasp behind him.

"Look at this, Phel!" you exclaimed, eyes wide with joy as you faced the sky. Without waiting for his response, you dashed past him and into the rain, arms outstretched like a child greeting an old friend.

He watched in silence as you twirled and danced. Eyes sparkling with pure bliss that for a moment, your first training together resurfaced in his mind. Your laughter echoed in the damp forest, a melody that resonated deep within him, stirring emotions that he wasn't sure whether he should feel. 

Neither of the two noticed the cool water drenching your robes, and as soon as Aphelios did, his eyes widened in the tiniest bit before averting them elsewhere—anywhere— What the hell!

You noticed him yank his chin to the side, mistaking the action as him having to deal with another of your shenanigans—your face crinkled into a devious smile.

"Come on, Phel!" you yelled, extending a hand toward him. The sudden downpour overhauling your voice.

Confusion furrowed Aphelios' brow. He hesitated for a moment but, seeing the brilliance in your eyes and how wide you we're smiling at him that it almost seemed to hurt, he gave in with a resigned sigh, allowing you to pull him into the rain. For some reason, this felt oddly familiar.

He kept his eyes locked and trained to your face, rivaling that of the moonstone sniper of his. The water soaked through his clothes and his hair sticked to his forehead, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of discomfort, making him slightly shiver.

Yet, his thoughts ceased as he felt you spin yourselves in the rain, the droplets cascaded around you like a shimmering curtain and he couldn't deny the enchantment that unfolded infront him. Maybe this wasn't so bad.

Silent as a breath, he asked calmly, genuinely curious, "Why do you love rain so much?"

You looked at him with a twinkle in your eye, his own roamed your face from the arch of your eyebrows, the curve of your nose, down to your li- he snapped his eyes to catch your own before you realized he was staring.

"It reminds me of you," you confessed, a soft smile playing on your lips.

Aphelios was taken aback. "Me?"

You nodded, the raindrops creating a halo around your head.

"It's like the rain understands you, Phel." you explained, "mysterious, beautiful, and a little serene."

That was it.

Aphelios' breath caught in his throat—like the noctum poison numbing the world around him and obscuring his thoughts, the rain seemed to amplify everything but, in this instance, the world around him heightened colors and brought a clarity to his thoughts in the form of you. The weight of your words sank in, and both realized the depth of what you meant. The spinning slowly soothing to a halt.

The weight of your hands wrapped around his suddenly felt heavy, as if he was melting from your touch. The raindrops clinging to your lashes at that point looked like ethereal jewels. Your eyes sparkled under the moonlit night, a sight he had seen countless times before, but tonight, it was different. The raindrops added a magical touch, making your gaze seem otherworldly, like it was drawing him in.

Your eyes met. Supressed feelings that lingered between now floated to the surface, like delicate flowers blooming in the rain. A simultaneous flush of realization colored their cheeks and hit them like a thunderclap.

Had it always been this warm? 

Despite the cool droplets soaking through their clothes, Aphelios felt a radiance spreading through his chest, a feeling he couldn't quite put into words.

The two stood there, drenched in the rain, surrounded by the sound of droplets hitting the ground. As if they we're suspended in time. He couldn't tear his gaze away from yours, from the way your soaked clothes clung to your figure, to the moonlight playing on the curves of your face.

The rain, once an annoyance, now felt like a blessing. Each drop that landed on his skin was a reminder of the profound shift within him.

Your chuckle reached his ears, and he couldn't help but be drawn to the joy in your eyes. The raindrops continued their dance around you, accentuating the magic you've endowed on him. 

He took a step closer, a heartbeat away from you. The rain now a gentle backdrop to your racing thoughts.

Everything felt overwhelming and liberating.

It was as if the rain had washed away the veils of obliviousness that had clouded your perception. Your presence like a revelation, and he found himself captivated by the simple beauty of you standing before him. Your existence.

And in the quiet between pounding heartbeats, Aphelios reached to cup your face with a gentle hand. With the moon shining with a brilliance the shorter the distance between you dwindled, turned the raindrops into liquid diamonds.

"I think.. I've always loved you," you whispered, awestruck, eyes wide and staring deeply in his, your voice barely audible over the rain.

Aphelios gifted you a rare smile, his thumb caressing your face, and then, as if guided by an unseen hand, he leaned in, and suddenly the world seemed to tilt on its axis. The raindrops continued their gentle descent, leaving only the sound of their hearts beating in sync.

The initial touch was soft, a delicate exploration. Aphelios' hands found its way around you, embracing you gently as if to anchor himself. Your fingers threaded through the wet strands of his dark hair. In that moment, the harsh downpour of the rain mirrored the complexity of your emotions.

Their inexperience became increasingly apparent as the kiss deepened. Gentle touches turning into a clumsy, open-mouthed exchange. Lips fumbled and noses brushed against each other awkwardly, but there was an undeniable sweetness to it. Each imperfect moment only served to highlight the authenticity of their connection.

The rain mixed with the uncharted flavors of each other, created a unique blend that lingered on their lips. He let out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh against your mouth, hands squeezing around your waist. An act of surrender to the repressed emotions that had grown between you silently. 

You, too, we're swept away by the intensity of the kiss. Your heart racing, pounding, and you melted around Aphelios' arms, your fingers interlocking behind the nape of his neck, grounding yourself to the damp ground. The rain continued harsher each second, each drop on your bodies serving as proof to the two of you that this moment is happening, this moment is real, and you're both currently making out in the middle of it—savoring the beauty of the moment, a kiss that marked the beginning of a love story written in the penmanship of raindrops.

Breathless and red-faced, you broke the kiss, eyes wide and disbelieving, staring straight into his. Drops of rain stuck to the both of your eyelashes, granting a shimmering gloss to your blown eyes. 

Aphelios' was hazed, lips plump and glossed. Strands of his dark hair, disheveled and dripping, framed his face hotly, in a way that transformed his typically sterile appearance into something you thought you'd never see before.

You couldn't help but marvel at the sight before you. The contrast between Aphelios' usual meticulousness and the disarray that now defined him was crazy.

"Never in my life would I have thought to be gifted a view like this," you muttered, stunned.

Aphelios, still catching his breath, managed a faint smile. A silent likewise agreement.

"We're so ridiculous," you chuckled, a shy smile playing on your lips. "But, I guess some things are meant to be discovered in the rain."

The two shared a breathy laugh, the awkwardness dissipating as they found comfort in each other's company.

With another profound glance from you, he leaned in once more, your second kiss more confident and intentional. The rain, as cliche as it is, created a moment that would forever be etched in your memories.

Moonbeams peeked through the clouds, casting a gentle glow on your intertwined figures. It was a kiss in the rain, but it was more than that—it was a revelation, an acknowledgment of something that had always been there, waiting to be discovered. The moon shone above, a silent witness to the beauty of two hearts finally finding their way to each other in a sappy, messy, and utterly beautiful first kiss.

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© 2023 mreowsu

[asakenajustexistshere]

i'm writing!! idea fem!reader choreographer x heartsteel yone as old friends. the worked together and now yone wanna hire her as a choreographer for band.

it's so delicious like how they spend time together, her training for the whole band and how she became "daddy band" cause yone is "mommy". their energy and little secrets.

she fell first but he fell harder, not the right time, in the past. but they're besto frendo now. and the whole band teasing yone cause they HAVE to be a couple.

guys, i wanna try sth new for me. im not good in english but i have a wonderful idea for heartsteel yone x reader and my bff can help with redaction so stay tuned for my first english drabble (or more large)!

xoxo. 🩷🪽

[sidemari]

• "Looks can kill" •

A SFW and NSFW headcanons compilation about some of the Heartsteel members.

Characters included: Ezreal, Kayn, Sett and Yone [separately] x Fem!Reader 

Warnings: Aftercare, creampie, cum eating, intercrural sex (thigh sex), face sitting, fingering, light chocking, mirror sex, oral sex (female and male receiving), riding, sexual toys reference (vibrator, especially), size kink, sub/dom references, unprotected sex. The SFW part is just, well, fluffy stuff.

Header: https://br.pinterest.com/pin/1829656093525025/

♥ Ezreal

SFW

He's as energetic as your boyfriend as he is a singer. Not even a bad day can win from his shining and bright personality, and you couldn't be more thankful for that.

He never ceases to surprise you with gifts, romantic dinners, or even some vacations together, where you can have him all for yourself during some days.

Almost 100% is the type of always obeying you because he's afraid you'll get mad at him, even if you're the chillest person on earth. Something like, "Can I go out with the boys? We'll be quick." always leaves his lips even if you tell him every single time that going out without you is more than okay. You also usually respond with something along the lines of, "Geez, you sound like I'm the most strict girlfriend ever." and he'll get shy saying that he only needs reassurance.

Asks Yone if you can participate in the Heartsteel rehearsals and will blush when Yone says you'll probably give him way less worries than Ezreal himself or Kayn. You're more than welcome in those rehearsals, so prepare yourself to help Ezreal along the way with the correct words of his verses, the timing of the dance steps, and the exact note he should reach in the chorus if you understand a bit of music. If you don't understand about it or don't really like the technical part of music, you can always manage to get Yone's gratitude if you stop Ezreal from getting in trouble.

NSFW

He has a thing for cumming inside of you. It's just such a nice view seeing your mixed essence seeping out while you try to keep it inside of you, but to no avail. He might fill you up more than once because it's hot: it's hot having your walls clenching around him, milking him as he fills you up to the brim with cum. Respects you if you don't like the mess of it, but will always hope you'll let him try it every now and then.

His supposed "cuddling" often ends in sex. Not that you can complain: it's just as hard for you to keep your hands off him as it is for him to keep his hands off you. If you're both too tired, he'll usually go for non-penetrative sex, just lazily thrusting his cock between your legs while his fingertips brush your aching clit. Within seconds, his precum is spread all over your inner thighs so the movements get smoother while his rubbing changes intensity and pace. If your body feels more hot and bothered than tired and sleepy after some minutes of this, you'll ask him to finally put it inside of you without changing positions, just so you can feel finally complete. He'll always oblige you, yet his pace will still be slow, with the main objective of feeling every sensation on edge rather than only cumming. In order to not make more of a mess, you'll ask him to finish in your mouth, just so you can taste him and make him taste himself on your tongue as you always kiss him afterwards.

♥ Kayn

SFW

Even though he's way too protective for your own taste and jealousy can quickly develop inside his heart, Kayn will openly talk about you and your relationship to the other Heartsteel members or even the media. He trusts you with his life and simply knows that you'd never allow anything that puts your relationship on a strain to happen. 

Expect him to devote some of their songs to you while being in a show, just so he can see you blushing in the audience.

If he's going to be seen in public, he wants to be seen with you. He'll tend to make public displays of affection so people know you both belong to each other. Still, he'll respect you if you don't really like holding hands or kissing in public, but inside of his head, he's twitching to hold your waist or show you're his somehow while he knows there are some people taking pictures of you both.

Outside the Heartsteel frenzy, he's still the same boy you'd fall in love with: confident, audacious, short-tempered, and cunning but also extremely friendly, caring, affectionate, and attentive to you and all your needs. 

He will never make his job his priority. Before being an idol, he's still your boyfriend, and he takes that responsibility extremely seriously.

Will definitely help Aphelios write some verses about you for some of their songs. Those verses probably would have some hidden meanings that only the two of you would associate with certain memories.

NSFW

He'll overload all of your senses with himself: his fingers or tongue won't stop stimulating your clit and nipples, his kisses won't leave your lips, neck, breasts, and thighs, and his grip won't allow your hips to move so easily as he's bringing you over the edge again. He not only wants to mark you in any way possible; he needs your body to understand you're his and that only he can satisfy you the way you deserve.

Will probably own some toys. He knows he can make you a mess of yourself only with his cock, hands, and tongue; still, it's just so enticing seeing you pathetically pretend you're okay as he's controlling the vibrator that's inside of you while you're trying to do chores, study, or even work. Something about you frustratingly trying to overcome the fact he's trying to shame you for being in that situation makes his blood boil in need. You'll pretend you're handling it all too well until your body is begging you to cum. You don't want to give him the satisfaction, but when he settled on another type of vibration and another pace, the pressure built inside your body just snapped without warning, making you feel lightheaded until the waves of pleasure completely faded away.

It's just part of his personality, adoring making you shy as he does everything he pleases with you, so he definitely loves to make you watch as he rails you. You had been fucked in front of the bathroom's mirror more times than you'd like to admit. It was always a mess of your body being pressed against the countertop, your hands trying to find support on the biceps that was pressed against your throat, Kayn thrusting in and out of you in a delicious rhythm as you watched it all in the mirror and heard about how good you were at taking his cock.

If having sex with Kayn is, most of the time, a bit overwhelming, straining, and fervent due to his darker tendencies, the moments that always come right after you both are finished are all about you being peaceful, relaxed, and safe. He'll tend to your needs, leaving his own in the background as he knows how tired and unsure you can get after having your limits tested. So he'll allow himself to massage your body, checking any bruised spots, and cleaning you up completely before bothering to go to shower while he never ceases to reassure you that you're always incredible to him and how much he absurdly loves you.

♥ Sett

SFW

The softest man you'll probably ever know. He's way too adorable, romantic, and devoted under his facade of "I'm a tough guy, look at my size!".

He's that type of boyfriend that video calls you to show things he thought you'd like or to get your help with which outfit he should use on an official Heartsteel photo shoot or even just to see your face blushing when he says he loves you multiple times.

No toxic masculinity for him. You want to have a girls night but don't feel like calling anyone home? He's so down for it. Sett will definitely go out to buy some of your favorite snacks and drinks, and even some skincare, body wash, and hair products you've been saying you wanted to try for a while, just so he can see you happy. It usually ends with you both hydrating your hair and body with divine-smelling lotions while your faces are covered by some weird jelly mask that makes it a bit hard to eat all those snacks as easily as you would like and the television streaming your favorite movie. How can a night in be more perfect than that?

NSFW

You can't convince anyone he doesn't have somewhat of a size kink. Something about manhandling you (with delicacy though) just turns him on so, so easily. Also, seeing you so fragile and small, struggling to take all of him even after months together — either if you're riding him or under him — is one of his favorite moments of the day.

He’ll always asks if what he's doing to you is okay, even if you had given him all the consent he needed at the very first kiss of the night. You just find it hot when he's all, "Can I keep going?" while you're practically begging him to not stop.

Instinctively waits for you to cum so he can finish only after you, as a way to show you you're always his priority, even in bed.

He's a sucker for when you want to take control. Completely adores when you're riding him because touching your breasts and rubbing your clit is so easy in this position. Will get all giddy on the inside while guiding you through your movements and adjusting your body above his. Also begs you to go faster whenever he's close, swearing he'll be a good boy and handle it when you show you're unsure about it. (Of course you knew he would; you just wanted to hear him admit that).

Will definitely treat you like his princess after sex: asking about how you felt, if you're fine or in need of anything, or if there are any sore spots causing you pain, will bring you water or any other drink, prepare a bath for you two, let you wear one of his shirts as your pajamas (that's the peak of the night; you look so beautiful and cute in it), and cuddle while he kisses you and traces random patterns on the skin of your thighs, hips, and arms. (He'll affirm that's the bare minimum he can do to you. Poor thing doesn't know how frustrating it can be to demand such treatment from most men.)

♥ Yone

SFW

This man is truly something.

He's the quiet and protective type, most of the time keeping your relationship as discreet as possible. This doesn't happen because he doesn't want to be seen with you; instead, he wants to protect you: he aims to protect you from the media, from some of their insane fans, or even the paparazzi. If his personality is contained and chill while managing Heartsteel or even in public, his personality with you and you alone is the opposite.

Caring, loving, and vulnerable: those words describe Yone's true personality more efficiently. He's the type of guy that even after a dreadful day would make you his priority, giving you all the attention you need and reassuring you he's still the luckiest man on earth because he has you by his side.

You, on the other hand, also make sure he's feeling safe, cared about, loved, and at ease: every time he comes back home after a show, you receive him with his favorite foods and desserts, run one of the most relaxing baths of his life after dinner just so you can shower him with affection afterwards, while he's lying down on your chest as you caress his long hair. 

NSFW 

Yone gives the vibe of that one type of guy that does everything he can and cannot to ensure his girl is satisfied (especially in bed).

If you prefer to receive oral, expect him to beg you to sit on his face and smother him with those thighs as he ravishes you till you're weak from cumming. But if you prefer giving oral better than receiving, he'll allow you to go down on him just so he can watch you struggling to take all of him in your mouth without getting your eyes watery or without gagging.

He's the one that usually initiates and controls things. Knowing he's the one that will set the pace, the depth, and the strength of his thrusts on his own will makes him twitch inside of you without any effort. He usually settles for a medium pace, every now and then making his thrusts way faster or slower on purpose so he can hear you whine under him. He'll always reach the deepest part within you before retreating a little for the next thrust so he can indulge in you shivering and whimpering his name every single time he's that deep inside of you. Also, he will probably guide your hand to your abdomen so you can feel how deep he is inside of you before actually setting a faster pace.

Yone always respects your will. You want to be the one in control? Sure, he'll be the best sub you'll ever have, even if he prefers to be the dominant one. Do you want to try other positions or places? He's down for it too; just guide him, and he'll make sure you'll feel in heaven. You want to try something new, like a kink or even a toy? Of course, 'cause as long as you're cumming hard and making a mess of yourself, he'll tend to all of your wishes.

"What am I even doing with my life?" - Mari

[chocolatecoveredfanfics]

Drunk on you

Something quick while I finish up a drabble for Vash

Heartsteel! Ezreal x Fem! Reader

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Oral sex

Holding onto the headboard with a tight grip and leaning into it, the lewd sounds of slurping coming from below you. Dazed and shivering with pleasure you felt him shift as his hands gripped your thighs, nails biting into them. "Look at me..." You heard a low voice rumble. You released the headboard and leaned back a bit to look down. Your eyes were met with honey gold, green hair disheveled, and his face glistening with your arousal. 

Ezreal panted against your pussy and his eyes stayed locked with yours as he leaned close, flattening his tongue against your pussy and giving a languid hard lick, your folds splitting open on his tongue. "A-ah!" You moaned, gripping his head. Ezreal groaned at the sharp tug of his hair. "I told you," he panted. "Sit. On my face like it's your throne." He then wrapped his arms around your thighs and harshly tugged you closer causing your knees to give out and leaving you breathless as you pussy smothered him. He groaned at the feeling of your pussy on his face and your thighs surrounding his head. He closed his eyes with bliss, giving your clit a harsh suck then lapping at you with vigor. 

You let out a muffled cry, "Ez! Oh god!" You choked out and gripped his head, all self restraint thrown out the window.

"That's it! Mmf!" He moaned but was muffled by the rocking of your hips, using his mouth to pleasure yourself on his tongue. 

He shoved his tongue into your core and helped you ride his face as his tongue wiggled and rubbed against your walls. The tip of his nose hitting your clit with each rock. 

God you were close. 

Ezreal moaned at the feeling of your walls tightening around his tongue. Your taste was so addicting to him, he could spend hours in-between your soft thighs. But with the vibrations of his moans, the sight of him smothered between your thighs, and his tongue pumping in and out of you had you cumming in an instant. Ezreal groaned and the sound of slurping reached your ears again, he didn't want to miss a drop of your sweet essence. He helped you come down from your high with soft laps against your entrance, drawing your orgasm out a bit more.

You let out a sigh as you calmed down and tried to move off of him so he could breathe but Ezreal held you in place, his tongue flicking playful against your oversensitive folds causing you to let out a choked cry. He pulled away and made eye contact with you, a wolfish grin spreading on his face, 

"I'm not done with you yet."