#shaco x reader

[vewyscawywriting]

🔥 is smut 🌶️ is not smut, but spicy * is work on my old tumblr account

x F!Summoner!Reader series:

Shaco 🔥 *

Nocturne 🔥 *

Fiddlesticks 🔥 *

Vel’Koz🔥 *

Rhaast & Kayn 🔥

Draven🔥

Thresh 🔥

Urgot 🔥

Mordekaiser 🔥

Aatrox 🔥

Xerath🔥

Zac 🔥

Unbound Thresh 🔥

Pyke 🔥

Tahm Kench 🔥

Jhin WIP

Rengar & Kha'zix WIP

Vladimir WIP

[vewyscawy]

Down to Do the Clown

Pairing: Shaco x F!Reader

Tags: tentacle dick, threesome, clone sex, spitroasting

Wordcount: 3,862

Summary: First one of the Summoner x Champion smuts. The intro is in this one, and the other chapters will be loosely tied to this (very loosely). 

You, a summoner, but also certified freak tm, have always wanted Shaco. You're sure Shaco, a possessed marionette (or at least, that's what you assume he is), could never ever reciprocate your "feelings", but you're pleasantly surprised when him pranking you turns into some Shaco, you, and his clone action.

You were a freak, you knew this. But you also knew that you'd become a Summoner in the League for the purest of reasons. Or at least that's what you told yourself. It was totally not because some champions were just... really sexy. Totally not because you wanted to see them up close, interact with them, watch them fight. No, you weren't that type of girl. Or were you?

Whatever your reason, it was a nice perk. The longer you interacted with them however, the more you longed to be closer still. There were just too many champions you wanted to... get closer acquainted with... if you know what I mean.

And not just the conventionally attractive either. You wanted them all. Sexually. If it wasn't clear by now. You thirsted after more than just a conventionally attractive Yasuo, no. Some might call you a monsterfucker, a freak, but you wore that badge with pride. Yes, you wanted to fuck the ones that no one wanted to get down and dirty with. The more Champions you contracted with, the closer the dream seemed. You interacted with them closely on an almost daily base now.

The only question remaining was... how were you gonna bed them?

First up was the Clown man himself. Who in their right mind would want to fuck a clown marionette? You, that's who. You couldn't help it, the jester aesthetic just did something for you, that and the murder. The constant smirk he had on his face, the laughing, the taunting. By all accounts, you should be scared of him, or hate him even, but whatever it was you felt, a pathetic kind of lust overruled it all.

Mastery wise, everything was going great: you'd gotten quite acquainted with the Champion in terms of Summoning, but not so much in conversation. It was hard conversing with the puppet. Often you found yourself the butt of his jokes. He seemed to get most delight out of scaring or pranking you in particular, and you found no opportunity to get to know him better. Honestly you felt a little bad, projecting your emotions on him; by all accounts, he was just a puppet. A humanoid puppet, sure, but surely he didn't- no, couldn't feel what you felt. A plan formed in your brain. Next time you'd find out if he was able to feel anything but sardonic delight at your suffering.

-

It was late, but you decided to get some more practice in. With a sigh you teleported to your room that was assigned to you as a Summoner of the League. What lane were you thinking? what champion? Deep in thought you didn't realize the trap that had been laid to you the moment you'd step in the room.

Out of nowhere it was triggered, a large jack in the box suddenly springing up in your face, making you yelp and fall backward. Sardonic giggling filled the room. Damn it! no matter how many times this happened, you still fell for it.

"Okay Shaco, you got me. Again." You'd stand up, if you weren't in such a good position. Thinking ahead you had put on something a little less covering than your usual Summoners robes, and your outfit was just a bit dishevelled, giving anyone in the room a good look of your body under it. "Doesn't this get old?" You asked the clown that came hopping your way, delight on his face.

"Never, Summoner. You're too fun to scare." You huffed, remaining on your butt. Trying to seem as vulnerable as possible. Shaco hopped forward, giggling as he seized you up.

"I'd look behind you if I were you." was all he said before he poof-ed into more jack in the boxes making you yelp. How many times had you fallen for that one again?

A hand grabbed you by the back of you neck.

"Boo." was all he muttered before you whipped your head around to him. "You're just too easy."

Thick silence hung between you both. The room you were in was quiet, the champions that usually hung out here were not here right now, casting the room in a quiet darkness you weren't used to. His hand stayed on your neck, twitching a little as you tried to move.

"You seem to like to fall for my traps, huh, summoner. I wonder what that's about."

You moved back against him a little. Interestingly, he was strangely warm. You'd have thought he'd be room temperature, but both his hand as his body seemed to emit some sort of heat. "I like to give you that pleasure I guess." was your answer. Half of the times you actually fell for his traps, the other half you just liked to see him have fun with it.

"You're falling for them on purpose? Oh, for little old me?" he giggled, hand tightening around your neck, you both were very aware of its position, and neither of you minded your closeness.

"What would you do if I said yes to that?"

The jester was uncharacteristically quiet. Hand loosening, and moving down your neck, up and down, towards your chin where he grabbed it tightly.

"I would wonder why you'd possibly do that, Summoner." his grinning face was close to yours, close enough to-

oh you were pathetic really.

"Because I like you?" you squeaked as your face was tilted his way.

An unhinged giggle was your answer.

"Oh, Summoner! You do crack me up!"

The hand left your chin, Shaco moving back from you. You sighed. Well, there goes that. In a flash he'd vanished, leaving you on your butt with a blush on your face from your earlier proximity. You straightened your outfit, ready to stand up, when suddenly and out of nowhere the clown appeared in front of you, grabbing your arms tightly. You startled, moving back a little, but he was behind you as well.

Oh, hey. Trapped between two Shacos. Life could be worse. You'd probably feel a little less okay with the situation if you were a Champion in lane, fighting for your life, but as it was you were just a Summoner horny for said clown, and in no danger of dying anytime soon.

"Wha-" you started, but he stopped you.

"I know, precious Summoner. I know what you want."

That was news.

"And what would that be, Shaco?"

He giggled his little insane giggle, both Shacos moving closer.

"Me, silly!"

Oh fuck you.

"W-what makes you think that, huh?" came out as a squeak at his correct observation, as if you weren't the most obvious person ever. You disgusting little creature. You wanted Shaco. You asked forgiveness to whatever god that would forgive you for that want.

"Everything, little doll. Everything." Both Shaco's said in unison, both bodies crowding you. The Shaco behind you grabbed your neck again, while the Shaco in front of you moved between your legs. Well, he got you. Also, he seemed to know about your feelings, and he didn't seem surprised or disgusted. As much as a being like him could be disgusted by something others did. You groaned. Were you that easy to see through? Apparently you were. Was this such a bad thing though? Sitting back, you decided to see where this would go.

"Did you wear this cute number for little old me as well?" the Shaco in front of you asked, and you made a face. You didn't want to admit he was right. Fuck him. You weren't gonna.

"What do you mean? This is just a nice outfit I decided to wear. Does it do something for you perhaps?"

If his perpetual grin could get wider it would.

"Oh, little, little liar. You're a little liar! And liars should be punished!"

Shit.

Oh to hell with it.

"Oh? And what punishment did you have in mind?" You had made yourself comfortable, laying down, legs wide around the (what you assumed was the) clone in front of you, your back against the Shaco behind you. Your arm moved behind you, wrapping around his neck, other moving back to play with the bells on his hat. "Are you gonna hurt me for lying?" You asked him, moving your face towards his'. His expression didn't change; how would it, but neither did the vibe that surrounded you. The air around you was thick with sexual tension. Or at least you attributed the tension with that. It could not be it was only you who was-

The Shaco in front of you had bent down, face only inches from yours. The bells jingled at his quick movement.

"You want pain, Summoner? Or do you want pleasure?" at the word pleasure the clone had sank down on you, grabbing and lifting your legs, squeezing tightly. His stupid marionette hands dug into your soft thighs, creating bruises, but you betrayed yourself by letting out a noise of pleasure. You wanted him to take you, yes, but you also felt like a big dumbass. Your treacherous body betrayed you. Exciting him was a fun game, but he turned it on you. At least you now knew that he was aware of your feelings, and he could reply to those feelings on a surface level.

"What pleasure would you give me? You're a marionette." you replied, trying to coax him. You needed to know if he was able to give you more. No reply was given but his signature chuckle.

"Careful now, Summoner. You don't know what you're wishing for."

"Are you sure about that?"

The grip on your thighs tightened. The Shaco behind you chuckled in your ear, grabbing your neck and squeezing it a tad too harsh. As a Summoner you had control in and out of the rift, so you weren't afraid of dying. However, a nervous thrill went through you.

"Just give me what you have to give, Shaco. You know what I want." to hell with it.

The hand left your neck and grabbed your arms instead, moving them away from his neck and hat. The clone lifted your legs, digging its nails into your flesh through your outfit.

"Oh, oh, you've done it now!" the clone said, diving down to your stomach, its nose digging into your belly, nudging your shirt up a little higher. "You wish I had a tongue, huh? Little summoner? You wish I had a dick?"

You groaned, widening your legs around the clone. Oh, yes, you wished that. Did he? You were sure he didn't, but he for sure had fingers, and you were so needy.

"Aren't you in luck." the Shaco behind you murmured in your ear, keeping your hands tight in his grip as you felt him kneel behind you.

"I have a special surprise for you!" they said in unison.

Oh...

Oh really now.

Your eyes moved to the crotch area of the clone, and surely there was something tenting the fabric.

Who he fuck had made him to be like this? You wanted to call them a pervert, but honestly you were thankful. Also, you were unsure if this is how the marionette was designed, or if it was some sort of demonic being possessing the doll that was the one endowed with a dick. At this point you didn't care. Lore wasn't very extensive when it came to your favourite clown champion, sadly.

He had a dick. Or at least something.

His crotch area seemed to move, and your eyes widened in surprise.

Oh, it was something all right.

"Oh shit," you mumbled, and he chuckled again. You were sure he was gonna chuckle at you all night.

"That's right," he cooed, "You've been silently begging for this for so long, huh? Getting caught in my traps all the time. I bet you were wanting something like this to happen a long time ago!"

His clone kneeled down, bringing your crotches together harshly, making you moan. He rutted against you for a bit, until the Shaco behind you grabbed your chin again, twisting your neck so you were facing him. Despite the fact that his face seemed to be static you closed the distance, planting a desperate kiss against his teeth. He didn't pull away, letting you kiss him for a couple of seconds, before you were pushed to the floor.

You let his main body push you down as his clone pulled at your shorts, lifting your butt for him to be able to pull it down easier. He left your panties on, grinning his perpetual grin at you that almost seemed to widen at the wet patch on the front of the fabric. His main body pulled up your shirt over your bra, not pulling it off entirely, but enjoying your half exposed upper body. From your spot on the floor looking up, both Shacos absolutely loomed over you, grinning their sardonic grins and enjoying their position.

"You're a strange one, Summoner. You're the first to respond to me in this way," the clone said, nudging your legs open, "It's strange, but fun! I've always wanted to try something like this."

"Oh, so I awakened something in you, just like you awakened something in me?" you asked him, chuckling at his eagerness.

"Hmmm, yes, I'd say so. I've never been interested in touch or being touched, but with you... hm.." he sighed, a strange sound to be coming from him, "I can't help but want to experience it all."

The chuckle was there when he made you widen your legs, and honestly, you wouldn't have it any other way. The clone nuzzled your panties, rubbing his face against your clothed pussy as if he wanted to cover himself in your scent, and you were already in the seventh heaven.

"Shaco, fuck- I see you have something you can give me," you whined, rubbing yourself against the clone's face, "Please, give it to me, both of you! I want to feel it, I want to feel all of you!"

Unhinged laughter was your answer, and the absolute mirth on the face of the main body above you.

"You'll get it soon enough, Summoner! I'll give it to you all! Now, don't be in such a rush. What fun is there in hurrying?"

This absolute chucklefuck was going to make you wait.

Absolutely not.

You waited long enough.

"No, you'll give it to me now," you growled, grabbing your panties and shoving them down your legs. "I'm your Summoner, and you'll do as I say."

He seemed to be stunned for a second, but the absolute unhinged jester vibes were back almost instantly. "Hohoho, you're not in charge today, doll! It's all me now!" His clone leaned his pointy chin on your crotch, grinning up at you, unmoving, despite you trying to rub yourself against him for friction.

The absolute gremlin menace pulled your head down to place it on his lap, petting your hair and cooing at you like you were some kind of child, while his clone just looked at you, keeping your lower body down with surprising strength.

"You didn't think this was going to be easy, hm? Oho, why don't you first turn that frown upside down? This is not a serious occasion!" His fingers ghosted your neck, slapping away your arms that came up to grab him. "Maybe I'll give in if you give me a nice little giggle, huh?"

For good measure his clone reached up, running his hands down your sides. Oh, shit you were ticklish- a laugh bubbled up from you as you tried to squirm away.

"Ohh, yes that's it! Good, good little doll!"

Both Shacos were now laughing with you, enjoying the way you tried to wiggle away though you were both still under him and in his lap. Honestly he couldn't wait to sample you; after all you were the first to ignite such feelings into his puppet self. Making you laugh like this was just too delightful though. Your body was all out of control, and you were moving so deliciously in his lap, face red and sweat on your brow. His chuckle grew lower. Your eyes grew frantic, sure you were gonna die from laughter, but you could not get away.

Surely Champion would not be able to outright kill you, but the longer this went on the less sure you were. You needed to get out of here, you needed life more than you needed this fuck.

But just before you were able to escape he stopped, his main body moving down to give you a smooch with his static face and a loud dramatic kissing sound.

"You're so precious! I think you've done a great job!"

"Now it's time for your reward!" his clone said in a celebratory manner, and you remembered what it was you were doing as soon as his hands found your lower lips. It was obvious he was new to this, his face was close to your core, studying you as he ran his fingers up and down your slit. You were sure you saw a little bit of uncertainty peek through his demeanour, but you lost that train of thought when he found your clit. The moan you let out told the jester enough, and he starting giving it the attention it needed, his other hand coming up to circle your wet opening.

"Oh, you look delighted, doll! Tell me how much you like what my clone is doing to you, huh?" he said, voice just a bit raspier and lower than usual. You looked up to his grinning face, mouth open to let out sweet sounds as his clone pushed two leather clad fingers in. His demonic glowing eyes pierced yours, seemingly looking straight past your eyes and into your mind.

"Shit, Shaco, ahh... I love it! I've wanted this so bad... More p-please?"

"Oh, sweet little Summoner," he said as if he wasn't smaller than you, "How could I say no to this face?" One of his hands ran through the strands of your hair, while the other held your shoulder to the ground. Your lower body was held down by his clone who was finger fucking you. He brought you near the edge, making you think he was gonna make you finish on his hands, but before you could go over the edge you were turned around.

You made a sound of surprise and disappointment, but your face was immediately muffled by the bulge in the jester's pants.

"Well now, you didn't think you'd be the only one having fun now, did you?" A chuckle came from above, hands pushing you down towards his crotch. You were on your hands and knees now, and you felt his clone spreading your cheeks, kneading them and nuzzling your back. "I'm sure an amazing Summoner like you can please us both." he murmured against your skin, and you felt something wiggle against your entrance.

That definitely did not feel like a normal cock.

You were about to get an eyeful though, as you pulled down his silly clown pants. His body under his clothes was about as marionette like as you assumed, except for his crotch, there a strange tentacle like dick wiggled for attention. As you eyed it, it seemed to reach towards you as if it had a mind of its own.

It definitely didn't look like a normal cock either, but you felt your mouth water at the sight.

"Now, don't just look at it," he huffed, "I'm sure you know what to do with it."

Yup, you sure were. But before you were able to take him into your mouth the clone decided he'd waited long enough. He pushed in harshly making you keen in pain and pleasure. His dick was in so fucking deep. Unhinged giggling and groans came from the clone, and you whimpered.

"Careful with our little toy now, will you?" the main body chastised, once again lining your face up with his wiggling appendage. "You don't want her to break. I'm sure there's lot of fun times to be had in the future! Now open up for me, doll!"

You opened your mouth, tongue falling out as he pushed in as well. You were spitroasted between the two Shacos, in the living room, where everyone could walk in, but you were reaching hights you'd never reached before.

Sure it would be difficult to explain if a child like Annie or Nunu were to wander in, but you were sure they'd be fast asleep by now.

Oh, god, you wished everyone was fast asleep by now. This would be difficult to explain to anyone. Your face burned as the Shacos used your body like a toy, and it made you both feel bad but so good at the same time.

You groaned around the main Shacos dick as the clone picked up speed, chuckles and groans mingled and you felt the appendage twitch in your mouth.

Your own hand had travelled to your clit, doing your best to remain upright under the heavy thrusts from both Shacos, as you brought yourself closer and closer to your peak. You were so close, just a little more.

With a keening cry you moved your face away from the Shaco you were sucking off just moments before, crashing over the edge so hard you saw stars. You were fucked through your orgasm, straight into another one, as the main Shaco patted your head and cooed at you. His dick rubbing against your cheek, dripping fluid all over your face. Next up was the clone. He twitched inside of you, a giggle and an unnatural groan coming from behind you before you felt yourself getting filled with an unholy amount of cum.

You grabbed the tentacle in front of you with both your hands, finally able to sit up on your knees to finish what you started. It didn't take much for the main body to cum as well, the same growl coming from him as your face was covered in his fluids.

You were a mess; cum running down your legs, forming a puddle on the floor, and cum on your face and in your hair. The clone had vanished into smoke just after he orgasmed, and the remaining Shaco was patting your hair, and rubbing the cum into your skin.

"Oh, look at you! You look so adorable, my little fuck toy!"

With a groan you tried to stand up, you needed a shower, but before you could exchange any more words with Shaco he too had vanished, leaving behind a Jack in the Box with a little card on it.

'Next time again?' it read in curly over the top handwriting, and you chucked at his antics.

"Sure, you clown bastard. As many times as you want."

Absolutely spent, the battle you wanted to participate in forgotten, you stepped in the shower, washing away the evidence of the session.

[ranpotario]

Shaco with a clown s/o headcannons?

the Shaco cult is growing òwó yes of course, thank you for requesting!! <3

also, sorry if i misunderstood anything, i didn’t know if you meant a clown of his type or the real deal. you can always request again if you didn’t get what you where looking for❤️

Shaco with a clown s/o

he has an eye for interesting people. generally. he would not understand why you’d choose to be dressed up as something horrifying as him just to.. entertain people?

his first thought about it would be that you’re probably preforming in horror shows. if that would be true, he would be eager to join.

he waits for you patiently backstage everytime you put up a show. he’s peeking. he’s watching.

seeing children come near you, hug you, show you gestures of appreciation, it will all just make him confused.

he believes that it’s a facade to lure people in. even if it’s not, you can be sure that you do lure him in.

when you two are alone, you can feel him being sad behind that mask. he wants to ask you so many questions, but he can’t bring himself to speak.

unspoken questions, sadly, do lead to unspoken answers. but you can always reassure him with a hug, or a little clown trick you know. he might believe that murder is the only way to find happiness. but your smile, your happiness brings him joy as well.

[heckinhacker]

A Shaco x reader? ^-^

Shaco x S/O - general dating headcanons. 

A/N: As always, Shaco is a human here not a puppet, so things are clear--

Shaco. Is. A. Bastard. Gremlin. 

The more he likes you - the more he enjoys scaring you. 

And if you’re getting scared easily, or you’re jumpy, it’s even more fun to him! 

Maybe he wouldn’t like you to have heart attack, but it’s still fun to see fear caused by him on your features. 

It’s fun and games as long as it’s him scaring you. 

Once as some other bastard scared you so you were all shaking and almost in tears because he threathened you pretty baddly...oh boy.

He got so, sooo mad. 

He got rid of him pretty quickly, scaring him away or killing if needed, whatever situation required.

He’s the only one allowed scaring the shit out of you, because it’s for fun, not to make you cry and be afraid for your life. 

Maybe he’s mostly jumping out of nowhere, but he looooves to leave you some gifts around. Flowers, chocolates, plushies, new blankets, your favourite cookies/cakes/etc. Anything you’d enjoy. 

Treat it like a “gift for bearing with my character.” 

And on top of that - he’s very touchy. 

He loves just feeling you on his hand, doesn’t matter where. 

Your hip? Your back? Your ass? Anything’s good to be honest! 

Aaaa loooooooot of hugs! 

Just chilling with him, without him scaring you, is a very pleasant thing to do in general.

He’s a great cuddler. 

He’s not the best advice giver, but he can listen, sometimes comment things like “I get how you’re feeling right now” or “damn that bastard...”, he does all he can. He’s not good with dealing with real problems, he’s mostly trying to have fun as haunted clown, you know...

He’s more comfortable to keep his mask on around you, since mask has  permament smile on it, and his face can’t guarantee that. He can’t control it. 

But when you want to see him because you both share intimidate moment, he’s fine with doing that for you.

Sometimes you have to remind him that he doesn’t have to always be happy, to laugh, to smile. It’s okay to be sad. 

You worry that he’s hiding his emotions behind this goofy persona and it worries you. 

You still work many things out in your relationship, but trust me, you’re made for each other. 

[edgyspooks]

League of Legends masterlist

😳 better sooner than when i have 500 posts that i need to index somehow

It’s below cuz it made for a super long post

Aatrox NSFW alphabet - A, T, R, O, X

Ahri Adoptive mother headcanons

Akali S/O kicks a guy in a bar

Akshan

Alistar

Amumu

Anivia

Annie

Aphelios General headcanons Aphelios x Childhood Friend Reader S/O who hides in a barrel S/O captured by the Solari Aphelios x Solari NSFW Alphabet - A, P, H, E, L, I, O, S

Ashe

Aurelion Sol

Azir

Bard

Blitzcrank

Brand

Braum

Caitlyn

Camille

Cassiopeia

Cho'Gath

Corki

Darius SFW Alphabet - J Falling for a recruit NSFW Alphabet - B, K, X, Y

Diana

Dr. Mundo

Draven SFW Alphabet - J (x Tamara) NSFW Alphabet - I (x Tamara)

Ekko

Elise

Evelynn

Ezreal S/O who hides in a barrel

Fiddlesticks

Fiora

Fizz

Galio

Gangplank

Garen SFW Alphabet - J (x Katarina) NSFW Alphabet - I (x Katarina)

Gnar

Gragas

Graves

Gwen

Hecarim

Heimerdinger

Illaoi

Irelia

Ivern

Janna

Jarvan IV

Jax

Jayce S/O who hides in a barrel

Jhin

Jinx

Kai'Sa

Kalista

Karma

Karthus

Kassadin

Katarina SFW Alphabet - J (x Garen) NSFW Alphabet - I (x Garen)

Kayle

Kayn Dating Kayn headcanons

Kennen

Kha'Zix

Kindred

Kled

Kog'Maw

LeBlanc

Lee Sin

Leona

Lillia Shooting stars (Lillia x Quinn meme fic) Adoptive mother headcanons

Lissandra Meeting a magical being who knows how to banish the void

Lucian

Lulu

Lux SFW Alphabet - A Ethereal being tells her about elemental planes

Malphite

Malzahar

Maokai

Master Yi

Miss Fortune

Mordekaiser

Morgana

Nami

Nasus

Nautilus

Neeko

Nidalee

Nocturne

Nunu and Willump

Olaf

Orianna

Ornn

Pantheon

Poppy

Pyke “You’re not on the list” (Pyke x reader)

Qiyana

Quinn Shooting stars (Lillia x Quinn meme fic)

Rakan SFW Alphabet - A (x Xayah) NSFW Alphabet - I (x Xayah)

Rammus

Rek'Sai

Rell

Renekton

Rengar

Riven

Rumble

Ryze

Samira

Sejuani

Senna

Seraphine

Sett S/O who hides in a barrel S/O kicks a guy in a bar SFW Alphabet - A NSFW Alphabet - K, S

Shaco

Shen Shen as a father General headcanons 3 headcanons meme - 😳

Shyvana

Singed

Sion

Sivir

Skarner

Sona Adoptive mother headcanons

Soraka Adoptive mother headcanons

Swain SFW Alphabet - J NSFW Alphabet - J, M, W

Sylas

Syndra

Tahm Kench

Taliyah

Talon S/O who hides in a barrel Blackwood!S/O kicks a guy in a bar

Taric

Teemo

Thresh SpiritBlossom!S/O who hides in a barrel

Tristana

Trundle

Tryndamere

Twisted Fate S/O who hides in a barrel NSFW Alphabet - K, S

Twitch

Udyr

Urgot

Varus

Vayne Vayne turned into a monster A slave to monsterkind

Veigar

Vel'Koz

Vex

Vi

Viego The Endless Chase(Part 1) The Endless Chase(Part 2) Soulmate AU - Viego x Reader

Viktor

Vladimir Academy!S/O who hides in a barrel Academy!S/O kicks a guy in a bar

Volibear

Warwick Where the monsters belong

Wukong

Xayah SFW Alphabet - A (x Rakan) NSFW Alphabet - I (x Rakan)

Xerath

Xin Zhao

Yasuo S/O who hides in a barrel

Yone S/O who hides in a barrel Academy!S/O kicks a guy in a bar

Yorick

Yuumi

Zac

Zed

Ziggs

Zilean

Zoe

Zyra

[darkdevasofdestruction]

Which LoL characters are you not comfortable writing for? Just so I don't send in a request for characters you can't/don't want to do and my request can't be answered properly. Thanks! :3

I never thought of that actually, especially since I got requests even for characters like Rhaast or Galio!

But, let me think...

Urgot, Sion, Rek’Sai, Nasus, Renekton, Alistar, Udyr, Amumu, Anivia, Bard, Aurelion Sol, Blitz, Cho’Gath, Corki, Mundo, Elise, Fiddles, Fizz, Galio, Gnar, Graves, Gangplank, Hecarim, Heimer, Illaoi, Ivern, Jarvan, Jax, Karthus, Kha’Zix, Kled, Kennen, Kog’Maw, Lissandra, Lee Sin, Maokai, Malphite, Mordekaiser, Nautilus, Nocturne, Olaf, Nunu, Ornn, Pyke, Rammus, Quinn, Qiyana, Rengar, Riven, Rumble, Sejuani, Ryze, Shaco, Shyvana, Skarner, Singed, Tahm Kench, Teemo, Tristana, Poppy, Thresh, Twitch, Trundle, Veigar, Vel’koz, Lulu, Warwick, Wukong, Volibear, Xerath, Zac, Yorick, Ziggs, Zilean.

But honestly, these are just for romantic stuff, because for cutesy platonic x reader things or other reaction stuff, I’m fine with doing most of the ones I wrote above anyway.

I’d suggest just writing the request, because I don’t think the character you choose will be out of my comfort zone too much xD

[ranpotario]

Do you have something for Shaco? ^^ ❤️

yass! a Shaco request!! hope you enjoy darling❤️

TW: blood, violence. you know. Shaco things.

Human!Shaco General Relationship Headcanons

not suprising to say, this man ain’t tall. he’s about 5"4'-ish, definately not much taller. if you’re taller than him, you’re easier to scare. you won’t see him approaching from down there. if you’re shorter than him, he’s a bit trickier: surprises from the ceiling, hanging upside down.

he’s.. mysterious. if he ever takes his mask off, you won’t see his face clearly. the only chance you have is sneaking in while he’s showering, or pretending to be asleep and stay up until he takes it off. it’s not that he doesn’t trust you - he does, very much. but he’s pretty insecure about his looks and relies on that always-smiling mask.

he may seem like a pretty optimistic person, only seeing the laughter and little pranks in life, but there’s much more to him under the clown clothes. he’s actually pretty pessimistic; that’s the main reason why he started his carreer as a full-time serial killer. he thinks about violence too often, making him think that no problem can be solved without bloodshed. be careful with him. if you piss him off, no matter how much he loves you, you migh end up on the floor in the pool of your own blood. and his own

ok but enough of angst. he’s a huge cuddler. periodt.

he’s in your room every night. you can’t stop him. he’s a skilled trickster, you can’t set up a single trap that he won’t dodge. usually arrives late night, when you’re about to go to bed. it often goes like:

You just finished showering. Only having a tower wrapped around your body, you slowly opened the door to your room. Shaco usually comes around this time, so you walk in as quiet and careful as possible. taking long steps towards your wardrobe, you look around in the dark room. 'Strange.' you thought. 'He’s usually here by now, ready to scare me.'

After changing into your pajamas, you sat on the edge of your bed and eyed the window unpatiently. "Where is he?" you sigh. Alright, enough waiting. You decided to get cozy in your warm blanket while scrolling through social media to distract you from your missing boyfriend.

After some time you felt.. weird. You sensed a presence in your room, but you didn’t see nor hear anything or anyone. Brushing it off, you kept on scrolling, but it was interroupted by a cold hand on your ancle. You screamed in fear and started kicking around under the blanket, only to start hearing a very much familiar, demonic laughter. Shaco crawled out from under your bed, adjusting his clothes after being messed up under the furniture. "Gosh, Shaco, you scared my soul out of my body." You didn’t get an answer, he just kept on laughing.

You two spent the night cuddling and talking about random topics. When you fell asleep, he kept on caressing you and hummed you cute music-box lullabies.

[heckinhacker]

hi, i love your stuff a lot!! may i request shaco with a paranoid/anxious s/o?

Shaco x Paranoid!Reader - Peekaboo! 

A/N: Silly short-scene with Shaco! On my way! Let me just state that Shaco is not a puppet/marionette, he’s a human who does crazy shit like Shaco does. You know the drill. I just don’t want him to be possesed doll. :(  Hope you won’t mind!

P.S: Sorry it took me that long. I wasn’t sure how to start it but here, I had idea and get on it right away! 

Shaco perfectly knew how his partner is easly scared and almost always sure there is something around wanting to do something not-so-friendly. Your choice in boyfriend was a big shocker for him, but he didn’t mind. He generally knew, like literally everyone else, that he wasn’t good for you. He LOVED to scare others, he just had fun out of that, so you were his target number one. Your reactions entertained him the most since he had feelings for you. This time was no different. You were minding your own buisness, scrolling through some of your favourite blogs, with fireplace being only one source of light - that meant it was generally dark. You remained calm since you felt almost perfectly safe in your house. Shaco wasn’t invited today, you just wanted to spend some time alone, so you didn’t really expect him anywhere.

Better for him, you know. 

He used his awfully sneaky “deceive” to get inside your house without any unwanted sound. He approached you from behind and…

- BOO! UAGHHAAHAHAHA! - he devilishly laughed right away, knowing your next reaction. He was correct.

- AAAHH! FOR CHRIST’S SAKE, SHACO-! -you turned around to face him, but met nothing. Your breath flinched as you looked around your dark livingroom. You gulped and stood up to turn the light on, but you walked into your awful boyfriend’s chest.

- Peekaboo!

- AGH! S H A C O! 

- Heyyyya darling~! I’m so, sooo sorry okay I just couldn’t resist!

You punched him in the gut, having teary eyes from all the scareness he had caused you. He gladly took the punch, fully knowing he deserved it. 

A/N: He’s such a gremlin- 

[vewyscawy]

Fiddle My Sticks

Pairing: Fiddlesticks x f!reader

Wordcount: 2862

Tags: Biting, marking, a bit of cumflation, tentacle dicks(!)

Summary: Rumours start circulating that you wouldn't mind getting down and dirty with a Champion, and you catch the eye of a specific champ you never thought would have any interest in you whatsoever.

After Shaco and Nocturne there is very little that could still scare you, but Fiddlesticks sure can.  

(don’t remember where I got the picture from, but I will add the creator as soon as I found it again)

It had started circulating. The rumours that you wouldn't mind getting down and dirty with a Champion. You realized that while you thought no one was around, you were still in a very public place both times you had sex with one of them, so it was easy to realize how said rumours came to be. Some Champions had started looking at you slightly different, as if they hadn't realized something about you before now. Honestly you didn't care. You were past the point of making yourself believe that you didn't want to have good, sweaty sex with most of them, and this would make it easier to see if they were interested in that idea as well.

Surprise, confusion, intrigue... lust?

There was a lot you felt all at once when you realized that a specific Champion you didn't think would have any interest at all seemed to suddenly show intrigue in you. Oh, this was weird. Both the situation, but more your sudden curiosity that you couldn't seem to shake. You found yourself fantasizing and wondering about the 'how even'. Eyes lingering on the creature more often than not, you realized you'd become slightly obsessed with the thought of being fucked by Fiddlesticks.

FIDDLESTICKS!

Well, it was clear as day now; you were a monsterfucker, and somehow completely okay with the thought as well. You wanted to see how the ancient scarecrow monster would possibly go about fucking you, and you were absolutely not turned off or scared by the idea as well.

Nocturne had made you realize that being scared could be a very arousing situation, so the slight hint of fear you'd always feel when Fiddle was close by was suddenly no longer a reason to stay away.

-

Fiddlesticks was a strange creature. The ancient horror very much seemed to play favourites, and those it deemed 'fun', or 'cute' or whatever it was it classified his favourites in, were then "blessed" with its constant presence looming nearby. You realized his new favourite was you. Despite being a creature of horror and fear, to Summoners the scarecrow was strangely docile. It was as if it had nothing to gain with scaring Summoners, so it didn't even attempt to (unlike Nocturne, who seemed to do his very best to scare the shit out of them, even though he couldn't actually hurt a Summoner). You being Fiddlesticks' favourite had turned the being from a deceptively docile scarecrow into something more akin to a puppy. Or in his case more like a loyal guard dog, scaring away others with its presence, and making it almost the only one that was around you for the last couple of days.

An ancient eldritch horror, that spoke in short sentences it stole from others, acting like an overexcited puppy at your attention sometimes because you were its favourite, and seemed strangely obsessed with your body after the rumours? Somehow very sexy.

Absentmindedly putting your hand on its large, metal teeth filled maw you didn't realize it came closer and closer out of the corner it had loomed out of before.

"Small, small, tiny-" it rasped, voice fluctuating between rough and high, and low and wheezing. "Such a small little mortal. So soft, so delicious."

Ah, there it was.

It seemed it was in one of its moods again, where it suddenly seemed to realize its interest in you and needed to tell you about how small and fragile you were next to it. Because you both realized how much you liked that fact, and every time it told you that it seemed it would get closer, and the air would be tenser around you both, and every time it would lean back after opening its large drooling maw, seemingly wanting to bite into you, only to give you a pat on the head with one of its ghostly hands and retreat back into standing ominously in its corner with a different stolen voiced chuckle when saw your disappointed face.

You felt the shiver through you when its feral sounding voice mentioned your smallness once again, its claws moving around you, but never touching, sometimes twitching in anticipation. This time you wish it wouldn't pull away. You wanted it to finish what it started with this. Drool hit your shoulder, as its large black tongue slowly lolled out of its mouth. Shit, that was hot, even though it shouldn't be.

Even if this large bastard didn't have a dick to fuck you with at least you knew it had a loooooong tongue to please you with.

You grinned up at it, grabbing the cage that made up its torso, and pulled it in. Its erratic movement made you flinch back a little, but your fearlessness and lust took over as you slowly brought your face close to its and planted a kiss against the jagged metal teeth. Before you could pull away its tongue had licked a long, wet stripe over your neck and lips, making you giggle a bit and push at its face.

A high pitched giggle came from the creature, as you were suddenly pushed against the wall.

"Squishy, delicious mortal. Mine now. Gonna DEVOUR you WHOLE."

A shiver went down your spine at its last words, fear gripping you. Ah, this was a sexy but very dangerous game you were playing. Once again you knew it couldn't technically hurt you, but what you knew and what your instincts were telling you were two different things, and your instincts were telling you to run.

Crow like shapes seemed to appear from black that was seeping down from its body, not yet escaping, but twitching beneath the surface. You realized that Fiddlesticks, the ancient fear, was tense. Holding itself back from whatever it was it wanted to do to you.

"Let's get somewhere comfortable," you said, feeling weird about saying something like that to the scarecrow, but last times were in public and you wanted to be somewhere more private if anything were to happen.

You hoped it would, somehow. With a shy hand you lead the creature to your room, seeing how it hobbled behind you, chirping and making strange unearthly sounds as it let you lead. It's tongue came out, black and dripping, curling around your arm, making you shiver despite the fact you shouldn't be okay with that, or god forbid- turned on by it. Cooing in a strange voice came from it, metal arms coming up to cradle your waist as you took the steps towards your room. A deep sigh of relief escaped you as you stepped over the threshold of your private room, but before you could get your bearings the scarecrow had you up against the door that slammed shut with your weight.

"Youuuuuuu..." its strange voice hissed, as its clawed metal arms dug into the door beside your head, making the wood groan and splinter. "Mine."

Well, for now for sure. Not sure about the future...

"Make me," was your cheeky reply, grinning up at the creature, trying to ignore the wood splintering and groaning next to your ears. It was threatening for sure, but you found its feral, barely held together behaviour over having you absolutely arousing. A stolen giggle, the door actually broke next to your head, and you flinched. Fiddlesticks giant maw opened wide, drool dripping down its teeth, hitting you as its tongue lolled out. It moved forward, closing its maw around your shoulder, and you saw your life flash before your eyes in all its dramatic glory.

Well, that was it. You survived Shaco and Nocturne, but Fiddlesticks was still a bridge too far. Blaming your stupid horny body, it took you a second to realize you had yet to feel any pain. The only thing you felt was a slightly tight grip as its tongue ran across your neck in a gentle, but insistent motion, mapping out your skin for it to remember. Opening your eyes that you had squinted shut a second before your eyes made contact with multiple blinking red eyes opening and closing in an inky blackness that had now seeped outwards from his body.

You felt something crawl up your legs, but you couldn't look down, pinned by Fiddle's very VERY sharp teeth.

"Soft, sweet, gentle," it rasped, as it slightly added some pressure to its bite. It wasn't enough to take a chunk out of your shoulder, but by now it was enough to draw blood, marking you for everyone to see. Thankfully it was just pinpricks in the shape of his maw, and not anything much deeper. You groaned, trying to stay calm, but a slight, soft touch at your abdomen made sure you stayed still for it to mark you. Your eyes now caught a glimpse of black, slowly moving over your abdomen and lower to your pussy where you needed its touch most. It felt like strange tendrils, presumably made from the black material that seemed to be seeping out from its iron skeleton. Its real self you supposed, as you realized the tendrils moved lower as its maw was still around your entire shoulder, coming up to your breast. You had a nice bite mark that was uncoverable due to its size, but Fiddle didn't want to let go just yet, so you didn't push it. The movement on your lower belly moved lower, inching itself into your pants, and you gasped. A rumbling sound came from Fiddlesticks, and you realized with a gasp that it sounded like he was purring.

It was biting you, feeling you up from top to bottom and purring. Your mind was already on the clouds, up, up high where nothing could touch you, and you decided you hug its large head to yourself. The teeth dug in a little deeper, but the purring and the movement on your body grew more insistent, and you were happy with the outcome. It seemed Fiddlesticks wanted your touch about as much as you wanted it to touch you as well.

"F-fiddle," you gasped, as the tendrils found their way into your panties, moving teasingly over your outer lips, slowly getting closer and closer to their goal. You groaned as Fiddle made an appreciative sounding groan, pushing even closer to you as you accepted its touch. Your fingers mapped through its fabric covering, pulling and tearing at it, trying to get it to get closer and closer. You wanted it inside you, though you were unsure if it was able to.

You needed it, that was clear.

"Not gonna hurt youuuuu-" he gasped out in a strange raspy voice, as you felt your pants being pulled down your legs, the tendrils wasting no time exploring the outside lips of your cunt. Shit, that felt good. You rubbed yourself against the tendrils that you still couldn't really see, but they were coming from Fiddlesticks so you were sure they only promised pleasure for today.

And pleasure they delivered as they inched their way inside of you, both of you groaning at the insertion. You realized at its reaction the tendrils were a lot more sensitive than just its arms, and maybe, possibly, they were the equivalent to its dick. Or something like that, considering you definitely felt multiple tendrils both entering you and rubbing against you at the same time.

"Yes, harder," you mewled, bucking against him. "Take me, make me yours..."

"Mine," it repeated as if it was a mantra, as it pulled your lower body away from the door, and closer to the tendrils that pushed inside you further and further. You moaned at the intrusion, and let yourself be manhandled. Its tendrils, dick or whatever it was, felt so good. You wanted more.

"Harder, Fiddle, put it all in."

It purred, but after you said that it growled, as if unhappy with the challenge you presented.

"Greeeeeedy. Take what I give." it said, seemingly irritated, growling against your neck, since its maw was still attached there as if it was a lifeline. Its long tongue was unceasing in its mapping of your skin, inching its way under your outfit, until the scarecrow became impatient.

"Off." was all it said as it finally released you, all of it moving away from you, leaving you empty. "All... off, now. Show all. Soft. Mine. Take."

You quickly stripped of all you wore, standing before the eldritch horror with nothing to protect you from its hungry gaze. And its gaze was ravenous, devouring you whole. A promise for what it was gonna do to you hung in the air, making you shiver and rub your legs together.

"Soooooft. Squishy. Delicious...." it babbled with a raspy voice, as it was once again upon you, pushing you against the wall now, that was much less likely to break under its metal claws that once again found their way next to your head. Shadowy arms emerged from its shadowy body, red eyes opening and closing as Fiddle seemed to lose control over its form, too eager to touch and be inside. The tendrils found your core once again, pushing in harder this time, and now you could actually see them in all their glory.

You were right when you thought there were multiple. After Shaco and Noct you should have been used to strange looking cocks, but Fiddle's was once again in a different league.

Not one, but multiple shadowy writhing tentacles came from its crotch area, seeking your warmth and trying to enter you all at once, black ooze dripping from them and smearing on your skin.

"Ahh, shiiiiit," you moaned at the sight, and Fiddlesticks made a strange growling chittering sound as he finally pushed in all the way, enjoying your tight, wet heat. "Yess, that's it..." He started an uneven rhythm, sporadically pulling and pushing, twitching and throbbing inside of you. There was no way you could keep up with its pace, it was random and harsh, leaving you to the mercy of the beast taking you.

Your ears were hit with "soft", "warm" and "wet" as it kept you on the edge of cumming. "Devour you whole." made you moan, grabbing its large head and planting kissed on it from top to bottem as multiple tendrils took you roughly.

You were glad it wasn't taking you against the door anymore, because you were sure it wouldn't have survived the onslaught. It was damaged already, and with the way you were pushed and slammed into the wall in an uneven pattern the door would have given way, throwing you out onto the hallway and any unsuspecting bystander. Though with the loud sounds the both of you were producing any bystander that was wandering the hallway near your room would not be so innocent anymore.

You hissed and drooled, trying to keep up with the Ancient Fear, but the pace was just too haphazard, like the movements of the rest of its limbs. Suddenly you were brought over the edge as Fiddlesticks licked a long stripe from your clit to your chin, tongue long enough for him to not have to bend down to taste all of you.

"Tasty mortal," it said, and shuddered at your loud orgasm, "Very good." A growl and a hiss, and you were turned around, its tendrils never leaving you. It continued its pace, now pushing your front into the wall, you trying your best not to hit your face against the hard surface. "Think you can take all, little one, think you can take all?" it rasped in your ear, that was instantly assaulted by its long tongue after it was done asking you the question, and you could only moan in response, already so very close to your second orgasm.

"Then TAKE IT." it rasped, voice aggressive and growling as you were practically squashed against the wall, and you felt the tentacles inside you swell and throb, rubbing against each other and your walls, before it came with a howl, maw open wide and shadows bleeding from every orifice, creating a horrifying image if you were able to see it from your position. Eyes were all over its black writhing body. Red, intense, and rolling back all at once as it pumped you full of its cum.

"Yessssssssss," came its hiss, taking minutes before it seemed to be entirely spend. Black, thick cum rolled all over your legs, and it was so warm. You shivered and shuddered as you felt yourself heat up. Your stomach felt bloated, its load was excessive.

A shadowy hand ran over your stomach, rubbing over it as you groaned at the feeling in your core.

It pulled out, grabbing and lifting you, and throwing you on the bed without any exertion. Cum gushed out of you as you hit the bed, and bounced once before Fiddlesticks was on you, multiple arms holding your limbs as its metal face seemed as pleased as could be.

"Good girl," it rasped, long tongue licking its chops before it instantly dove down to your hole that was still gushing its spunk. With languid stripes it licked you clean, taking its time to make you come again and again until you begged for relief.

"Think you can take another one?"

Well, you were getting used to rounds that lasted all night...

[vewyscawy]

Masterlist

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🔥 is smut

🌶️ is not smut, but spicy

Naruto:

Kakuzu x F!Reader  🔥

Overlord:

Demiurge x GN!SB!Reader   🔥

Ainz x GN!Reader   🔥

League of Legends:

Shaco x F!Summoner!Reader  🔥

Nocturne x F!Summoner!Reader   🔥

Fiddlesticks x F!Summoner!Reader   🔥

Vel’Koz x F!Summoner!Reader   🔥

Kayn x F!Summoner!Reader x Rhaast WIP: 504 words

Five Nights at Freddy’s:

Sun x afab!Reader x Moon

Part 1  🌶️

Part 2   🔥

Mer!Sun x F!Reader x Mer!Moon (on ao3) 

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

[heckinhacker]

Masterlist.

League of Legends:

Headcanons:

Viktor x Faulty Machine!S/O - meeting and falling in love. 

Neeko x Human!S/O - meeting and falling in love.

Taric, Ekko, Jinx and Draven - Saving their S/O. 

Ekko x Lost!Fem!S/O - headcanons

Shen x Young Kinkou Student!S/O - meeting and falling in love .

Shen x S/O - Fluffy Headcanons.

Kayn x S/O - Angsty ending.

Taric,Kayn and Ekko - holding hands with their easily frustrated S/O.

Star Guardian!Zoe x reader - “meeting and falling in love”

Ezreal, Ekko, Jayce, Viktor - pick up lines.

Aatrox and Varus - comforting S/O after awful nightmares.

Aatrox, Nasus and Azir - seeing their S/O in onesie.

Star Guardian!Xayah x Star Guardian!Fem!S/O - meeting and falling in love.

Zed - SFW/NSFW headcanons (NSFW, of course ^^”)

Taric, Aatrox and Ekko - giving massage to their S/O

Taric, Aatrox and Ekko - getting massage from their S/O

Odyssey!Kayn x S/O - SFW/NSFW headcanons. (NSFW)

Aatrox - NSFW headcanons (NSFW)

Akali x Fem!S/O - meeting and falling in love

Vi and Kayn x S/O - dating headcanons. (separately, just to be clear ;v;)

Kayn x Vi - dating headcanons (as a ship)

Karma x S/O - dating headcanons

Kayn x S/O - general dating headcanons

Sett x Feline Vastaya!S/O - First ecounter after he notices you.

Sett x Feline Vastaya!S/O - You got ambushed!

Sett x Feline Vastaya!S/O - Nightmares.

Sett x Pit Fighter!S/O - How he notices you (and falls for you at the same time).

Circus AU! headcanons.

Rakan and Sett realising they have fallen for a male. 

Aphelios - SFW/NSFW general headcanons~! (NSFW)

Aphelios x Aspect!Reader - SFW/NSFW headcanons! (NSFW)

Sett x Shapeshifter!S/O - meeting and falling in love.

Kegan Rodhe(Brand) x S/O - meeting and falling in love.

Garen and JarvanIV x S/O - SFW and NSFW headcanons. (NSFW)

Sett as Big Brother figure Headcanons.

Sett x Cat Vastaya!Reader - discovery over jealousy.

Sett x Vi - dating headcanons.

Ekko x Piltover!S/O -same opinions.

Shaco x S/O - general dating headcanons.

Talon x Yandere!S/O - meeting and falling in love.

True Damage!Yasuo x S/O - hate on loved one.(reference to “I’m glad you’re evil too”)

Aatrox with Cute and Fragile S/O! - SFW and NSFW headcanons. (NSFW)

Alune x Seer!Fem!S/O - meeting and falling in love!

Fanfics:

True Damage!Yasuo x reader - I’m glad you’re evil too.

Blood Moon!Aatrox x Demon!reader - Insane between crazy.

Ekko x Fem!Reader - The worst time possible. (NSFW)

Xayah x Fem!Reader -  Vastayan Goodbye. [English] [Polish]

Swain x Reader - Devotion.

Talon x Reader - Valentine’s special day. 

Vladimir x Reader - Jealous is a little word. 

Short scenes:

Pyke x reader - Trust 

Aatrox, Zed and Shen - finding out their S/O is afraid of the dark. 

Odyssey!Yasuo x reader - Finally home.

Mordekaiser x Fem!Reader - Sudden Impact. [NSFW’ish, just suggestive.]

Shaco x Paranoid!Reader - Peekaboo!

Aphelios x Reader - Temptation. ; Viktor x Reader - Privacy. [NSFW’ish, suggestive]

Talon x Reader - Confession.

Yasuo x Reader - Be more careful.

Urgot and Reader - You got a friend in me.

Jarvan IV x Fem!Reader - For Demacia. 

Yorick x Soul Shepard!Reader - It’s been so long, friend…

NSFW Alphabets: 

Yasuo’s NSFW Alphabet! [Full!]

Talon’s NSFW Alphabet! [AEIUY]

Sett’s NSFW Alphabet! [Full]

Zed’s NSFW Alphabet! [A B E N O] [ G R T W Z]

Swain’s NSFW Alphabet! [ S W A I N ]

Viktor’s NSFW Alphabet! [ A C K O W ]

Jayce’s NSFW Alphabet! [ A J K M O ]

Irelia’s NSFW Alphabet! [Full]

Kayn’s NSFW Alphabet! [ B O R W Z ]

Sylas’s NSFW Alphabet! [ K L O U V ]

Aphelios’s NSFW Alphabet! [A P H E L]

Aatrox’s NSFW Alphabet! [S E H R G]

Evelynn’s NSFW Alphabet! [Full]

Overwatch:

Headcanons:

Positive Reaper Headcanons.

Tracer x Male!Reader - meeting and falling in love.

Mei x Reader - Cute relationship headcanons.

Junkers x Healer!Reader - How hard life can get…

Ana x Fem!S/O - general dating headcanons.

Fanfics: 

Genji x Reader - “How do I say…” (Flowershop!AU)

Jojo’s Bizzare Adventure:

Headcanons:

Risotto Nero - taking care of his sick S/O.

Boku no Hero Academia

Headcanons:

Todoroki Shoto x Fem!S/O - relationship headcanons.

South Park: 

Headcanons:

Kyle x Fem!S/O - New Student in South Park?!

Yuuri! on Ice:

Headcanons:

Victor’s sister!Reader and Yuuri - best friends headcanons. (platonic)

[heckinhacker]

Headcanons: 

Shaco x S/O - general dating headcanons.  ✩ ღ

Short Scenes:

Shaco x Paranoid!Reader - Peekaboo!  ✩ ღ