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Spirit Blossom Thresh & Spirit Blossom Yasuo x Reader: Sleeping Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Spirit blossom Thresh and Yasuo heacanons on how they sleep with their s/o pretty please? 🥰 (Just to clarify,😅 I don't mean the smexy times,I mean normal sleep and naps UwU )

[Yeah I gotchu fam, lmao. A few people did ask for smexy times with Thresh though, so there’ll be a separate post for that stuff at some point...😏]

Thresh:

A light sleeper--the sound of birds chirping at dawn is enough to stir him from his slumber. He doesn't really mind waking up before you, though, since he gets to see your peaceful, sleeping face in all its glory.

You'll usually lay on your side while Thresh spoons you, practically cradling you in his arms. You're his greatest treasure, so he wants to make sure that you always feel safe when you're with him.

When he sees you start to doze off, he’ll let you rest your head in his lap as he caresses your cheek. But if you’re super tired--to the point of exhaustion--he’ll pick you up and carry you to bed, bridal-style, before tenderly tucking you in.

Thresh will use his lantern as a makeshift nightlight, bathing the temple in a faint purple glow. It’s not that he’s afraid of the dark or anything; he just wants to make sure you’re still there...because deep down, he feels like the fact that you chose him is really just too good to be true.

Yasuo: 

A very restless sleeper. Without you around, he'd be tossing and turning all night--but the comforting weight of your body against his makes his worries wash away like the tides.

Yasuo loves it when you lay on his chest--it feels like you're keeping him grounded. You enjoy it as well, snuggling closer to him as you listen to his steady heartbeat.

He’ll instantly start to relax and get drowsy if you play with his unruly hair.  It doesn’t really do much to tame his wild mane...but it’s a great way to help him unwind after a long day of slaying malevolent demons.

Even though Yas was a venerated warlord...his snores are even scarier than his swordplay. The first time you heard him, you thought it was another azakana trying to swallow your soul!

[runeterrankhaleesi]

[League of Legends] The Library Section 5

[A/N: These are the collection of fics and hcs I like. I made these because I would like to reread these again. Feel free to read them.]

Yone:

Yone match-up by @riftimagines

(NSFW) Spirit Blossom Yone x reader by @riftimagines

Spirit Blossom Yone and Yasuo with a mute s/o by @ilovelollipopx

Big Brother Yone x youngest reader x big brother yasuo by @riftimagines

What kinks they have by @riftimagines

The Hunstman by @witch-psychedelia​​

Zed:

(NSFW) Zed NSFW alphabet by @heckinhacker

(SFW AND NSFW) Zed headcanons by @ilovelollipopx

Yandere Zed Headcanons by @dear-yandere

Reader asks Yandere Zed by @dear-yandere

Zed x Vastayan reader by @imaginesofruneterra

Zed Headcanons with an s/o who is emotionless by @ilovelollipopx

Zed x summoner reader by @leagueimagine

(NSFW) Zed x reader by @leagueimagine

Aatrox, Shen, and Zed with an s/o who is afraid of the dark by @heckinhacker

(SFW AND NSFW) Zed Headcanons by @heckinhacker

Zed x pregnant reader by @ilovelollipopx

(SFW AND NSFW) Zed Headcanons by @riftimagines

Zed x sick/dying reader by @leagueimagine

(NSFW) Zed NSFW Headcanons by @leagueimagine

Family Headcanons with Zed and Kayn by @leagueimagine

Father Zed x Big Brother Kayn x Little sister reader by @riftimagines

Zed x New Member by @riftimagines

Jealous Jhin and Zed headcanons by @riftimagines

Yandere Zed x reader by @riftimagines

Zed x depressed reader by @riftimagines

Zed x Ninja by @stanthelastofus

(NSFW) Zed Headcanons by @riftimagines

Dating Zed headcanons by @riftimagines

League champs as Animal Crossings by @riftimagines

Zed x chubby reader by @riftimagines

Kayn and Zed with a clumsy but badass s/o by @ilovelollipopx

Someone cuts Kayn’s hair and colors Zed’s hair green by @riftimagines

What kinks they have by @riftimagines

How they cuddle their s/o by @riftimagines

Favorite sweets by @riftimagines

Truth in Darknesss by @ao3komorii

The Blade of the Millienia by @chxrrywrites-blog

Zed x High Pda reader by @riftimagines

Alive by @fandom-imagines

Zed taking care of his sick s/o by @heckinhacker

[judicia]

waiting for @riftimagines​ and/or @imaginesofruneterra​ to update like

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Spirit Blossom Yone x Reader Headcanons

@judicia asked: if u would ever feel so inclined, to write spirit blossom yone x reader hc's, i would be, eternally fucking grateful,,, 

[Ahh, I’m so tempted to buy Yone’s skin. He’s really fun, and he looks so...*chef’s kiss* God, I love him.]

Although he's been wandering the spirit realm for eons, Yone's never met a mortal like you. You're extremely attractive...uhh, to hungry azakanas, of course! That's totally what he meant.

When he stumbles upon you, fast asleep in the glade, he's bewildered by how reckless you are. Leaving yourself out in the open like that...well, I guess he'll just have to protect you.

And protect you he does--firmly planting himself between you and a strange, fearsome foe--until he finds out that the odd azakana is actually two fools in a trench coat. Yone groans in dismay, but you're too busy thinking about how cool he looked while brandishing his blades. You feel your face flush at the thought of him wrapping those strong arms around you instead...but you snap yourself out of your silly daydream as he starts to divulge his dark past. 

As he recounts the tragic tale, his voice becomes distant, his gaze growing vacant and dim. He'd spent his entire life adhering to his duty--and for what? He couldn't save anyone...

Your blood turns to ice as Yone's lifeless expression contorts into a monstrous visage. His body warps--all teeth, and claws, and spikes, and gnarled flesh--as he cries out and bolts towards the mountains.

When Yone finally comes to his senses, he’s mortified. He put you in harm's way--how shameful; how careless! And yet, for some reason, instead of fear or hatred, he sees nothing but concern in your eyes.

Despite this, he knows that you have to part ways; he doesn’t want you getting hurt because of him. But deep down, he’s strangely...captivated by you--like a leaf caught in a harsh gust of wind.

A few weeks pass. Or maybe months? He’s not really sure--but he’s happy to see you again. Somehow, your smile lifts a weight off his shoulders, and it feels like he’s floating on air.

After you help him make peace with his brother, you and Yone become very close. He's never had the chance to be intimate before, always putting his sworn duty first--but now that you're together, he finally has a reason to let go, and live for himself.

Yone constantly writes little poems about you, but he's too shy to say them out loud...until a bit of goading from Yasuo convinces him to "suck it up and tell you how he feels."

Oh gods, I’m really doing this. He starts to tremble slightly as he practically chokes on his words--but as soon as he's finished, you throw your arms around him, and he melts into your loving embrace.

[imaginesofruneterra]

Spirit Blossom Thresh x Fem Reader Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Hi! i’m so happy you’re back and i hope you’re doing well! i wanted to request Spirit Blossom Thresh x fem!reader where it’s just very fluffy and cuddly? Thank you sm if you do! i really love your writing! ❤️💕💖

[Oh god, I have a huge crush on this man. Why couldn’t you just let us be with him, Riot?! So here’s an AU where we don’t have to reject him because sometimes you just gotta ignore all the canon and let the self-indulgence commence.]

Thresh is overjoyed when you agree to stay with him--a sharp-toothed smile breaking out across his handsome face. He'd grown so accustomed to his lonely existence--a humble life of taking care of innocent spirits--but now he's looking forward to spending the rest of eternity with you, his lost one.

You insist on helping him carry out his duties, as you truly believe in his cause. He's never experienced such kindness before, and his heart skips a beat when he sees just how earnest and eager you are to assist him.

Collecting and shepherding poor, naive souls is a daunting and difficult task, but Thresh really trusts you, and he’ll be more than happy to give you advice and encouragement. He’ll even take your hands in his and guide them as you toss his hook, which lands perfectly on your target. 

Thresh enjoys giving you headpats and praise, just to let you know how grateful he is for your hard work. He wants to show you all of the love you deserve, and seeing your cute blush is a lovely little bonus that leaves him feeling giddy and warm. How adorable!

Sometimes, you’ll hear him speaking softly to his spirits, who he nurtures and views as his dear, precious children. Naturally, because he’s so enamored with you, the spirits also start to consider you their mother...

[imaginesofruneterra]

Aphelios x Reader Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Hi! I would love to see you writing some of Aphelios x Reader, my moon boi deserves some love :3

[This is one of my older requests. Sorry it took so long, but I hope you like it.]

Even though Phel is a talented assassin, you can’t help but be concerned for his safety. Those vengeful Solari--the Burning Ones, he calls them--who knows what lengths they'd go to to snuff out his light? Your heart breaks just thinking about it...

To ease your mind a little, you get into the habit of praying with him before every mission. You put your whole heart into it, begging for the silver moon to guide your love back home to you again.

On clear nights, the two of you sneak out to the cliffs just to stargaze and spend time together. Sometimes, you’ll even play a silly little game that involves inventing new constellations.

Surprisingly, Aphelios is quite fond of gardening--something he discovered after hours of painstaking research on rare noctum flowers. He often daydreams about filling a greenhouse with beautiful blooms, just for you.

Alune always gushes about your relationship, and wishes she could meet you in person. She’s grateful that her brother has someone like you to look after him even when she can’t.

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Masterlist

Updated: 8/28

Champion x Reader:

Zed x Vastayan Reader Scenario & Headcanons

Sett x Reader SFW & NSFW Headcanons

Draven x Reader SFW & NSFW Headcanons

Ezreal x Reader: Friends to Lovers & Confession Headcanons

Talon x Caring S/O Headcanons

Yasuo x Female Reader Headcanons

Aphelios x Reader Headcanons

Spirit Blossom Thresh x Fem Reader Headcanons

Spirit Blossom Vayne x Fem Reader Headcanons

Spirit Blossom Thresh & Spirit Blossom Yasuo x Reader: Sleeping HCs

Spirit Blossom Yone x Reader Headcanons

Champion x Champion:

Sett x Aphelios NSFW Headcanons

Nami x Miss Fortune Headcanons

Aphelios x Sett x Sylas Relationship Headcanons

Quinn x Aphelios Headcanons

Jinx x Kayn Headcanons

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Yasuo x Female Reader Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Yasuo x fem Reader Headcanons please? ;-; if it's not a problem

[It’s no problem at all! I know it’s been a while since my last post, but I hope you like these!] 

General headcanons:

Yasuo was never good at staying in one place. For years, he had roamed the Ionian countryside in search of his master's true killer. After being forced to cut down many of his former peers, including his own brother, Yone, the swordsman had nothing--no honor, no home, and no choice but to keep pressing on. He'd resigned himself to a life on the road--to a path that he'd travel alone--but everything changed when he met you, his soulmate, who gave him a new sense of purpose.

He took up a few hobbies during his travels, like reading and playing the flute. He loves romance novels, and daydreams of having a fairy-tale ending with you. Yasuo will also try to learn your favorite songs--the ones he always hears you humming softly to yourself. Even though it's hard for him to play them by ear, he just wants to see your beautiful smile.

When Yasuo was finally acquitted of his charges, it still took him a while to find peace. He couldn't forgive himself for neglecting his duties, but he couldn't keep dwelling on past mistakes, either. Luckily, you're like the wind, always by his side--and always happy to help him get through it.

One way that Yasuo will show his appreciation is by taking you out on nice dates. The two of you frequent the Orchid's Bloom teahouse, a lovely little spot that's surrounded by blossoms and bamboo that sways in the breeze. The owner, Jing, always makes her special brew for you--a light, fragrant blend of Xaolan flowers and spices--while wondering how "such a reckless vagabond ended up with a pretty girl like you."

Bonus scenario:

"Can you--ah! Remind me where we're going again?" you asked, nearly tripping over an unruly thicket. Yasuo, with reflexes as swift as the wind, quickly wrapped an arm around your waist to steady you.

"It's just a little farther," he replied. "Just a little..." His brows furrowed as he nudged some pesky branches to the side.

After trudging your way to the heart of the forest, you discovered a wide, grassy clearing. In the center of the glade was a massive, ancient maple tree, its gnarled roots erupting from the vibrant ground beneath it. Yasuo knelt at the base of the tree before motioning for you to come over. Despite your confusion, you crouched down to join him as he pulled a set of objects from his bag.

Sticks of incense. Flint and steel. A bouquet of lilies. You felt a shiver run down your spine.

"We made it," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "To the place where I laid him to rest."

You were taken aback. He couldn't possibly mean...?

Seconds later, your hunch was confirmed.

Upon further inspection, carved into the bark was a single word--no, it was a single name. 

Yone.

"This area was meant to be a monument for him...and in turn, a reminder for me. But I was a coward," mumbled Yasuo, frowning. "Our reunion was long overdue."

"You don't have to force yourself to reopen old wounds," you protested, reaching out to comfort the swordsman.

He grimaced. "That's not it. I came here with a purpose. I came here to ask for his blessing."

Rosy warmth rushed to your cheeks at his words.

Yasuo bowed as he lit the herbal incense and a sweet aroma wafted through the air.

"Brother. I understand if you can never forgive me, but there's someone I'd like you to meet. Someone special. If things had been different...If I hadn't been so foolish, well...maybe we could've been a family together."

He cleared his throat abruptly. "Enough about what-ifs. Right now, all I need is a sign. Do I really still deserve to be happy and loved by her, even after all that I've done?"

A minute passed. Then two flew by...until you felt the answer.

A howling gale spiraled through the once-peaceful clearing, rustling the leaves overhead. It disappeared almost as quickly as it came, but then, a single maple seed drifted from the boughs, and right into your small, outstretched hand.

"Thank you, Yone. Thank you," murmured Yasuo, relieved. He turned to you. "I have a gift for you too. Well, if you'll accept it, that is."

You simply nodded, overwhelmed by everything you'd just witnessed.

He withdrew a dainty silver hairpin from his bag before tenderly tucking it behind your left ear.

“This belonged to our mother,” Yasuo explained. “She would’ve wanted you to have it.” 

That chilling blast of air returned for just a split second, as if the wind itself was agreeing with him.

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Jinx x Kayn Headcanons

@patisilence asked: Jinx x Kayn please?😊

[Yeah, no problem! Here you go--I’m slowly trying to get to these older requests!]

One of the most chaotic couples in Runeterra–approach these two at your own risk. They’re a destructive, unpredictable duo, and an extremely deadly force to be reckoned with. Even Officer Vi has her hands (and gauntlets) full trying to clean up the messes they make.

Jinx doesn’t get why people always call her crazy for talking to Pow-Pow, Zapper, and Fishbones. After all, guns are a girl’s best friend–and they also tell really good jokes! But for some reason, no one else believes or understands her…at least, they didn’t until she met Kayn. He never seems to judge her or mind her strange habits, and she’s even heard him having conversations with his scythe!

Kayn is very fussy when it comes to his hair–‘cause to him, it’s a symbol of pride. Though the Noxian army had forced him to shave his head and fight when he was only a child, after he was saved by Zed, Kayn vowed to never cut it short again out of spite for the Empire. After years of letting it grow out, he’s gotten quite skilled at tying many different types of braids–so much so that Jinx practically begs the assassin to style her own long, blue locks.

Sometimes, Jinx graffitis Kayn’s name and face on buildings in order to express her affection. Rhaast always cracks up at the crude-looking drawings–she made your head look almost as big as your ego, Kayn–but Kayn simply brushes off the Darkin’s snide remarks because he’s actually quite flattered by the gesture.

Even though he knows that Zed wouldn’t approve of such an “inappropriate use of shadow magic”, Kayn often relies on his wall-phasing technique to get Jinx out of sticky situations. She always seems grateful, but each clean getaway only increases her penchant for mayhem…

[imaginesofruneterra]

Sett x Reader SFW & NSFW Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Sett x Reader nsfw/sfw plsss

[Of course! I actually just opened his calling card, haha. I’m not much of a top laner, but I can’t wait to try him out later!]

General headcanons:

After his father left, Sett grew up in poverty--skipping meals and wearing dull, moth-eaten clothes. But now that he’s raking in the profits of the fighting pits, no luxury is out of the question. He’ll constantly surprise you with extravagant gifts: your favorite foods, accessories, and trinkets from faraway lands.

Whenever the two of you are out on a date, Sett parades you around like royalty. He wants everyone to know how amazing you are, and how proud he is to call you his own.

He also has a habit of gushing over you to his mama, who strongly approves. She’s delighted to hear that her beloved son has finally found his heartlight--his other half.

Sett has a naturally high body temperature, which comes in handy during the winter. He’ll make sure to wrap you in a big, warm embrace as you cuddle up under the blankets.

[Warning: Some spicy stuff under the cut!]

NSFW headcanons:

Sett would feel guilty about doing dirty things in the house that he shares with his mama. Instead, he’ll take you to a posh, local inn and rent the very best room they have to offer--one with a nice view and smooth, glossy bedsheets made of fine Ionian silk.

Let’s just say...Sett’s biceps aren’t the only thing that’s big. But don’t worry, he’s fully aware of this fact, and will thoroughly prepare you beforehand. Expect lots of foreplay--kissing, touching, and biting--to get you moaning and ready for him.

He prefers giving oral, since he always prioritizes your pleasure over his own. After all, his mama didn’t raise no barbarian!

Sett loves it when you ride him, ‘cause he gets to see your naughty little faces as he thrusts into you. He’ll grab your hips and ass as he loses himself in your steamy and sensual love. 

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Spirit Blossom Vayne x Fem Reader Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Please gimme some Spirit Blossom Vayne x Fem!Reader headcanons, tyvm!

[Sure! I focused more on Vayne’s perspective this time, because tsunderes rarely say what they mean, lol.]

Initially, Vayne sees you as nothing more than a distraction. A very pretty one...but a distraction nonetheless. It’s not like she wants to leave you stranded and alone, but she refuses to let anything get in the way of her quest to kill that horrible demon.

She's honestly shocked by how persistent you are when you follow her into the woods. Didn't you realize how dangerous it was? She can't bear to lose anyone else...

Vayne winces when she sees the nasty gash on your cheek, feeling the strange urge to reach out and comfort you. But in the end, she pushes those emotions aside, and starts devising a desperate plan.

Let's just say you aren't too keen on being used as bait for a ravenous, flesh-eating monster. However, the two of you eventually discover that everything is not what it seems...

Vayne is devastated when she finds out the truth--that she's really been chasing her own obsessions for eons, a twisted manifestation of her burning desire to finally have her revenge. The fact that she died--the fact that she failed--leaves an awful, bitter taste in her mouth...but at the same time, she's relieved to be free, and it's all because of you and your kindness.

Despite the fact that Vayne is rather...prickly at first, it doesn't take long for her to warm up to you. After all, you saved her from a terrible fate, and for that, she can't thank you enough. In a way, though, she wishes that the roles were reversed...so that she could be the brave and noble hero who rescues you, a beautiful damsel in distress. 

Now that she's no longer trapped by her past, Vayne has plenty of time to just relax and let her hair down. She actually ends up doing that literally, tossing the long white strands over her shoulder before handing you her glossy, silk ribbon. Even though she’d snapped at you for wanting to touch it--because why would you even ask her that, that’s so weird--she figures that it might make a nice gift for you--a piece of her to hold onto forever.

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Talon x Caring S/O Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Some Talon headcannons with a very caring s/o please?

[Of course! I’m glad they added a new story for him. His lore’s been overlooked for way too long.]

Talon isn't used to being coddled and cared for--it's almost too good to be true. After all, he grew up in the merciless slums, where he stole and slit throats to survive. Truth be told, he never even dared to imagine that someone as kind and compassionate as you could love a callous killer like him...but he's grateful. He used to see himself as nothing more than a weapon--just a tool to be used and discarded--but whenever you're with him, his whole body grows warm, and it feels like he's finally alive.

You've gotten pretty good at patching up Talon's wounds--treating bruises, lacerations, and even sprained ankles from several failed parkour attempts. Even when he's hurt, he'll lean into your touch, and start blushing when you kiss his countless scars.

When the two of you are cuddling, he prefers to be the big spoon so that he can hold you close and keep you safe. He finds comfort in your familiar scent and the way your body fits against his.

You tend to spoil Talon, but you can't really help it--the poor guy has been through so much. You always try to help him out however you can: gently brushing his hair, mending tears in his cloak, and welcoming him home with hot meals.

Even though he wants to always be there to protect you, Talon knows that it's just wishful thinking. So, as a precaution, he gave you an ornate dagger--one that's beautiful, but sharp enough to slice through flesh like butter. Plus, its sleek steel surface is engraved with your initials--man, who said assassins couldn't be romantic?

Sometimes, Talon wonders if he's worthy of you. He thinks you deserve so much better. You could've chosen someone richer, more affectionate, more open--someone with a past that wasn't stained with bloodied blades. But despite all his worries, you do your best to ease them by listing all the things that you love about him as you hold his hand and gaze into his eyes. Talon may not be perfect, but he's perfect to you, and you wouldn't have it any other way.

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Ezreal x Reader: Friends to Lovers & Confession Headcanons

Anonymous asked: If I may, can I request Ezreal x Reader headcanons as Friends to Lovers and how do they confess to the other?

[Sure! Ezreal is one of my personal faves, so this is pretty self indulgent, lol. Also, sorry for the wait, I’ve just had a lot of homework lately!]

How you met:

The City of Progress was just how you'd imagined it--a wondrous haven of invention, innovation, and passion. Sure, the streets weren't actually paved with gold and silver, but they were still a sight to behold.

You'd always dreamed of opening your very own bookstore, and what better place to do so than Piltover? It was practically swarming with hardworking merchants and avid readers such as yourself.

Things were looking up. Runeterra was your oyster...but first, you had unpacking to do.

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'Shit, shit, shit!' Ezreal groaned to himself as he skidded around another corner. For the first time in months, he was faced with a problem that he couldn't just blast away with magic. 

“Get back here, young man! I’m not finished with you!” cried a nasally voice from behind him. 

Ezreal had to give the old guy some props. For someone who spent all damn day in his study, his uncle was in surprisingly good shape--not to mention the fact that he was currently fueled by his passionate, unbridled rage. Ezreal knew he’d get over it, though--he just needed some time to cool off. And so, he decided that a cheeky little detour was in order. He was great at making those. 

Ez drew in a sharp breath. He felt his gauntlet hum with the buzzing of bright, arcane power. He squeezed his eyes shut, and the next thing he knew, he was surrounded by piles and piles of books, all haphazardly strewn on the floor. 

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You jolted. A customer?! You weren’t even open, and you could’ve sworn you’d locked the front door! 

The blond stranger hadn’t seemed to notice you yet. He was too busy fixing his soft-looking hair in the reflection of your store’s big, glass windows. 

You cleared your throat and gave him a small, sheepish smile, saying, “Hi, I didn’t hear you come in! Sorry about the mess...I’m still trying to get all this stuff sorted, straightened, and shelved.”

“Oh, hey!” he replied. “Didn’t mean to barge in. I just need to lay low for a while.” 

You furrowed your brows. "You a criminal or something?"

The boy simply laughed in response.

"I'll have you know that the only crime I'm guilty of is being super devilishly handsome. Well, that and grave-robbing, but yeah. Details, details. Just...please don’t call the sheriff on me."

You were dumbfounded. Grave-robbing? This scrawny guy? You couldn’t believe it--well, not until you recognized the powerful relic he wielded.

"Holy shit, is that one of the gauntlets of Ne'Zuk?" you exclaimed, grabbing onto his arm. 

"Good eye!” he said. “Looks like someone's done their homework." You hoped he didn’t notice your blush.

"So why’ve you got it? An artifact this rare belongs in a public museum!"

“There's an unspoken law in archaeology: finders, keepers. And I found it myself--fair and square.”

"I should really go report you, but I have way too much on my plate. Guess there's always tomorrow." You were bluffing, of course, but the stranger didn't seem to catch on.

"Hey, now! Let's not get ahead of ourselves!" he said, his voice cracking a bit. "How 'bout...I help you get organized? Yeah! I'll help clean--then we're even. Sound good?”

Free labor? Hell yeah! 

“It’s a deal,” you replied. “So, here’s where we put all the novels...”

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You spent hours chatting with your cocky companion as the two of you shelved books together. You learned his name--Ezreal--and why he was hiding--to avoid being lectured by his uncle, the esteemed Professor Lymere. Apparently, Ez had been using Lymere’s money to fund his expeditions...again.

And yet, despite his questionable lifestyle choices, you were captivated by the explorer. He was charming, and funny, and made for some really good company, if you were being honest. 

Ez told you of his travels--from the sands of Shurima, to the bitter blizzards of the Freljord. You suspected that he'd fudged quite a few of the details, but his tales were entertaining nonetheless. They filled you with awe, and made work go by faster. You couldn’t help but want to hear more. 

And so, you decided to treat your new friend to a meal, and the rest is history. 

General headcanons:

Ez tries to sweet-talk people into buying your books. He claims they're the best in the world. It really only works about half of the time, but his failed attempts are rather amusing.

He sees you as his partner in--completely metaphorical--crime. Nothing to see here, Sheriff Caitlyn...

The two of you love to geek out over ancient myths and cultures. Legends never die! And neither do the heated conversations you have--ones that bring a vibrant sparkle to your eyes.

Ezreal is actually a pretty good artist, which comes in handy during his travels. He has tons of sketches of temples and tombs...and secretly, some of you, too!

Confession headcanons:

You hummed to yourself as you helped Ezreal pack his bags for his trip to Ionia. It was bittersweet--though you were happy for him, you had no idea when he’d return. Maybe it was selfish...but part of you wished he would stay. You hid it with a smile.  

“Are ya gonna take me along someday, Ez?” you joked, nudging him in the side. 

He stiffened. “Whenever you want,” he replied.

Well that was unexpected. “You’re serious?”

“Huh? Y-yeah, of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” 

“Whenever I ask that, you always say no ‘cause you think it’s too risky for me!”

“It’s just that...if something bad happened to you, I would never, ever, ever forgive myself,” Ez explained, wincing at the ominous thought. “But...I’d be lying if I said I haven’t pictured us traveling the world, side by side.” 

You were stunned speechless. He...really said that? And he meant it? God, this was too much. 

“W-what are you saying?” you stammered.

“I like you!” he blurted. 

You almost passed out.

"When I was a kid, my dad always told me, 'True explorers follow the compass in their heart.' I...didn't really get what he meant at the time, but now...I know it led me to you."

He took your hands in his, then drew you into a hug. You clung onto him for dear life. 

“I like you too, dummy!” you cried in his ear. “So you better not leave me behind!”

He chuckled. “I wouldn’t. You’re special to me.” He pulled you even closer to him. 

“I’ve seen a lot of priceless artifacts in my time, but you’re the greatest treasure of all.”

[imaginesofruneterra]

Sett x Aphelios NSFW Headcanons

Anonymous asked: sett/aphelios headcanons? need to confirm if aphelios gets pegged or not

[The answer is yes. Yes he does.]

I feel like their first time would be kinda awkward, since I see them both as bottom-leaning switches.

Sett's a tough guy in the ring, that's for sure--but there's something so freeing about giving up control when his reputation's not on the line. He secretly likes it when Phel tugs on his ears and leaves faint red marks on his skin.

To be honest, Aphelios gets pretty flustered when it comes to any sort of intimacy. The only other person he's ever been close to is Alune, so he's still rather touch-starved. But don't let that fool you--what he lacks in experience, he'll make up for with passion and devotion. Once he gets comfy, he'll even start to tease Sett a little.

If the mood is right, Sett will start to take on the role of a service top. He's naturally affectionate and loves to make his partner feel good, so it's a win-win for everyone.

At times like these, Aphelios always makes sure to repay Sett for treating him well. After all, those long, nimble fingers of his aren't just for holding deadly moonstone weapons.

[imaginesofruneterra]

Zed x Vastayan Reader Scenario & Headcanons

Anonymous asked: hello! if possible, can i ask about Zed and a curious hare vastayan reader who keeps getting closer to the Shadow Order? like theyre dissatisfied with how others claim to protect their homeland from those that wish it harm, and became drawn to his idea of actively fighting to defend Ionia by all means necessary, even if it meant possibly having to go against those they called family

[Sure! I tried my best to capture their interesting dynamic, so this post ended up being a lot longer than I thought, lol. I hope you don’t mind!

Note: To give you a better idea of the timeline, this is meant to take place after the war, but before the events of Kayn's story.]

How you met:

There he was, just as the rumors described: a merciless man with a faint, yet formidable presence--like night given form. The person with the power to change your life forever...was currently sitting alone on the cold temple floor. And he didn’t seem pleased.

"Nakuri. What is the meaning of this? You know better than to interrupt my private meditation."

"My sincerest apologies, Master Zed," said the muscular acolyte, bowing his head. Then he shoved you, your body lurching forward at the harsh, sudden impact.

You felt your jaw clench.

“Watch it,” you hissed at him, flattening your long, fluffy ears. Ugh, the nerve of that guy!

Nakuri scoffed before quickly turning back to his master, who was losing his patience. "Found this little cotton-tail snooping around while I was out on my evening patrol. They practically demanded a meeting with you, though I can’t seem to figure out why."

“I have no time for such trivial matters,” Zed muttered. “Leave. Both of you. Now.”

Nakuri nodded and made for the exit. But you? You had other ideas.

“Wait!” you cried. “Please, hear me out just this once, and I swear I'll never bother you again!”

The ninja paused, scanning your face for a moment. He'd planned to dismiss you without a second thought, but your fiery gaze caught his eye.

“...Alright. Speak, then."

Well, here goes nothing. "I want to join the Order of Shadows," you firmly declared.

"Is that so," Zed snorted. "You think we let just anyone in?"

"No," you answered, shaking your head. "Of course not. But I'm willing to do anything it takes to get stronger, and you're the only one I can count on."

Zed mulled it over. "You couldn't get your tribesmen to train you? Vastaya are fierce."

"We were fierce. My people see no reason to fight anymore. Now, their claws have gone dull. Recent times have made them grow soft and complacent--embracing empty promises of harmony and balance while ignoring the scars of our past. But I’m not like them. I will never forget what the Noxians did to our home.”

“We drove those tyrants out, but their black-hearted, silver-haired bastard of a general lives. He's still plotting for sure, and as far as I'm concerned, all this 'peace' is just the calm before the storm. I want to make sure that I’m ready for whatever comes next--no matter the cost."

The masked man was silent. Maybe he was deep in thought. Maybe he wanted you dead. 

It was kind of hard to tell, but you hoped for the best and continued.

"If there's one thing I've learned, it's that Ionia needs leaders who aren't afraid to stand up and fight. We can rebuild our villages, re-plant our crops--but we'll never be able to replace the precious lives of our loved ones. I know I can help you--"

"I’ve heard quite enough,” replied Zed, slowly rising to his feet. He gestured towards the temple door, barely even sparing you a glance. 

No. This couldn’t be happening. 

“Go and find Nakuri. He’ll show you around. Your time in the Order starts now.”

General headcanons: 

At first, the other acolytes detested you, shunned you. To them, your vastayan blood implied that you couldn’t be trusted--that you’d eventually turn traitor. Rumors of your expected betrayal ran rampant, and you had a bad feeling that Nakuri was laughing from the shadows.

You tried to ignore their insidious whispers in favor of honing your skills. The wooden training dummies grew battered and nicked from your unrelenting slashes and strikes.

Even though you didn’t have Nakuri’s strength, or Kayn’s impressive mastery of weapons, you were still able to make a name for yourself with your unparalleled scouting and tracking. Your sense of smell and hearing were much sharper than a human’s, and your instincts were much better, too. Once Zed caught on to your natural talents, he publicly praised you for a mission well done, and the rumors were silenced for good. 

One night, you found yourself unable to sleep, and decided to wander around the temple to get some fresh air. When you got to the courtyard, you ran into a strange, handsome man with bags under his eyes. Your jaw dropped. His snow-white hair shone in the moonlight as he stopped to raise a single, dark brow.

You were sure that you’d never seen this man in your life--and yet, something about him seemed oddly familiar. But despite your best efforts, you just couldn’t put your finger on it. Sighing, you cursed yourself, lamenting your ability to forget such a beautiful face.

Finally, the man spoke. “...What is it?” he asked in Zed’s voice. Your weak heart skipped a beat.

Your accidental encounters with Zed grew more frequent as days, weeks, and months passed you by. In fact, there were times when he chuckled and joked about you “showing up late to the party.” You knew it was foolish, or maybe even arrogant, but you were starting to suspect that he actually liked being around you.

As the two of you grew closer, Zed eventually admitted the cause of his perpetual insomnia. He was plagued by awful nightmares of Jhin, the Golden Demon, whose gruesome acts of carnage were enough to eat away at one’s mind for the rest of their life. You couldn’t even begin to imagine the horrors he’d seen. All you could do was place a gentle hand on the man’s shoulder. He didn’t move away.

[imaginesofruneterra]

Draven x Reader SFW & NSFW Headcanons

Anonymous asked: Draven nsfw/sfw

[Okay, coming right up!]

General headcanons:

If you somehow manage to get his attention, Draven won’t be able to keep his eyes off you. After all, you’re almost as awesome as him–no way is he letting you go!

He’d definitely go all-out to impress you. Flexing, flirting, flaunting, and offering you autographs–who could say no to the Draaaven?

After you start dating:

Whenever you’re together, he’ll always have an arm around your waist…or a hand on your ass. He doesn’t care who sees–he just can’t get enough of his cute partner’s smokin’ hot body~

He likes to call you pet names like babe, honey, sweetcheeks, and–of course–his “Number One Fan.”

[Warning: Some spicy stuff under the cut!]

NSFW headcanons:

We all know that Draven makes bank from his passive–I mean, his outstanding career. He’d totally pick up some nice lingerie and a few special toys just for you.

He’s really into mirror sex, but hey, can you blame him? What could be better than seeing himself as he roughly takes you from behind?

He usually prefers to release on your face. Watching his thick, hot cum drip down your cheeks and chin is something that really gets him going.

It’s no secret that Draven loves an audience. One of his biggest fantasies is having his way with you in front of a huge, roaring crowd.