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q-2306 ยท 11 months ago
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saey707 ยท 1 year ago
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YO I HAVE BEEN COUNTING DOWN THE DAYS TO BE ABLE TO SEND A REQUEST
I notice you enjoy writing for the beloved ninjas... Do you have any headcanons of Shen, Zed, or Akali? (ยด๏ฝฅฯ‰๏ฝฅ`)
โœฟ Prompt: Akali, Shen, and Zed as your lover โœฟ
โ™ก champion focuses: akali, shen, zed โ™ก tw: none! โ™ก Gender-neutral reader
Author's Note: Anon, hello! Your request is in my hands! <3 I didn't include (Y/N) in this one and it will just be generalized ideas of what kind of lovers each nin would be if they had a relationship with reader! ( ห˜อˆ แต• ห˜อˆ โ™ก) I hope you enjoy~
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โญ‘๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅ*:เผ…๏ฝก.๏ฝกเผ…:*๏พŸ:*:โœผ โœฟ โœผ:*๏พŸ:เผ…๏ฝก.๏ฝกเผ…:*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅโญ‘
Indexย โ‚Šหšสš แ—ขโ‚Šหšโœง ๏พŸ.
Shen (หต โ€ขฬ€ แด— - หต ) โœง
Akaliย (เซญ ๏ฝกโ€ขฬ€ แต• โ€ขฬ๏ฝก )เซญ
Zedย เงป( ย โ€ขฬ€ แ—œ โ€ขฬ ย เงป)
โญ‘๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅ*:เผ…๏ฝก.๏ฝกเผ…:*๏พŸ:*:โœผ โœฟ โœผ:*๏พŸ:เผ…๏ฝก.๏ฝกเผ…:*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ๏พŸ๏ฝฅโญ‘
Shen โ™กย 
Of the three, Shen takes the longest time to warm up to the idea of letting someone into his heart. Because he has been hurt and betrayed by so many people he held dear to him, it is difficult for him to accept the love of another.
But, of the three, Shen would be the most protective. He'll do everything possible to assure your safety, especially with Khada Jhin and Zed on the loose...
When Shen begins to warm up to the sudden affection and warmth you provide him in your relationship, he'll definitely sink into it. How long has it been since someone has taken care of him? Told him that they adore him and love him? The years of deficiency from something so vital are going to have him longing for more of your touch and love!
Despite how busy work keeps him, Shen will try his best to always make time for you. He can't stand the idea of you getting hurt, or worse, killed by an azakana! It is why he would vow to purge all of them and send them back to the spirit realm where they belong.
On his off days, when things are particularly slow for the Kinkou, Shen will spend his time taking you to local taverns to eat! If there is one thing to know about Shen, food is his love language. He knows all the best spots, and will take you to them!
Shen is a big boy. He absolutely loves how small you are in his arms, and how you can't even wrap your own around him.
Shen would give the best massages. Though, he would be hesitant to accept them from you, should you wish to reciprocate.
He'll happily include you in his hobbies... That is if you are interested in meditation, gardening, and learning how to make different kinds of soups.
Shen will teach you how to fight. As much as you probably will come to hate it, given how antiquated his teachings are, he wants you to be able to defend yourself when he is away on advanced missions- In other words, tasks he doesn't want to go on anymore because he fears for your wellbeing every day he is away from home.
His favorite spot to kiss you is on the back of your neck, wrapping his arms around you from behind.
It may be difficult for Shen to say "I love you", but just being aware of his love language is enough to remind you that he really does care and cherish you deeply past the hardened exterior of his heart.
Akali โ™กย 
Akali has always considered herself a lone wolf, especially because her upbringings taught her that if she wants things done properly, she has to do it herself. But when it comes to you... She doesn't mind the company.
Of the three, Akali is the most difficult to coming around to having a tender relationship. It's difficult for her to show strong emotions. But eventually she will come around, it's only a matter of time until she begins to express her feelings, than channeling and repressing them. So long as you are patient and are willing to listen to her, everything she feels so deeply for will begin to pour out.
Your relationship started off more... Physical, than it did emotional. Frankly, Akali feared that she would grow attached to you with the amount of nights she spent with you. But she wouldn't take back any of those nights for a second- Even the late night talks and aftercare you always provided her.
When it comes to your relationship with her, Akali is the most likely of the three to be the most possessive! Even though she doesn't outwardly show it sometimes, she doesn't want to share you with anyone else, and if anyone so much as looks at you the wrong way, consider them dead. But you know she's possessive, especially when she clings to your arm when she feels threatened.
On date nights, the first thing Akali does is take you to get ramen! It doesn't take her long to devour 3 bowls, while you are still stuck on your first one... However, some nights she'll share a bowl with you! And when you both get the same ramen noodle, she'll gladly connect your lips to hers with a gentle kiss~
As much as she hates leaving to fulfill missions and assignments, Akali knows she'll always have a place to go back to and feel her most vulnerable: Your home.
And when she does return home, you're always sure to prepare a warm bath for her and a nice cup of tea, followed by a good cuddle session. Such a routine is enough to give something that Akali can look forward to, and believe her, she looks forward to it.
She isn't the best with giving back, and generally doesn't know what kinds of gifts people like.
But when she does come up with something to give back to you it definitely is a pleasant surprise!
Matching tattoos in Weh'le is something you can look forward to when you're some years into your relationship with Akali!
As much as Akali wants to believe she is a stoic warrior with a blade, she feels so many deep feelings for you. Feelings that she's never felt for anyone else before.
Zed โ™กย 
As much as Zed is made out to be the great antagonist of Ionia, he really would be the hardest to love and the most tender when it comes to showing his affection, out of the three.
He knows love is not a weakness and that it can be a reason for people to keep fighting. Master Kusho taught him otherwise: He taught Zed to repress his emotions and, essentially, to become a robot. "Only then could he be a real leader," his old Master said.
But Kusho was wrong about him. Zed can't stop himself from having strong feelings.
Zed is a two-for-one package! He doesn't mind performing duties around the monastery such as cooking and cleaning, but that doesn't mean he will fall short of providing for you and protecting you from potential threats. And believe him: The Yanlei always has threats...
He loves cooking and even excels at it! His favorite foods to make are Nagano soba and soup dumplings. And because he enjoys making these dishes he tends to make them a lot... Hope you aren't too picky about variety!
There is never an off day for Zed, but there is always enough time for you: Although not ideal, he'll let you sit with him (or on him~) while he tends to his armor and weaponry.
Nights are spent cuddling up to one another. This is the only time Zed will really let his guard down and feel his most vulnerable with you. His favorite thing to do is nudge his head against the crevice of your neck, allowing your fingers to tangle through his hair until he falls asleep.
He doesn't like leaving you alone, even though he knows full and well you can protect yourself.
When he is about to depart for a mission, he always feels like he isn't doing enough to assure you he'll be back and that he'll find a way to bring you something back (despite the incessant showering of affection).
While you can't be entirely romantic with a busy leader like Zed, that doesn't stop you from knowing deep down he loves you and cherishes you unlike any other being on earth.
You know Zed feels with his entire heart and he will hide it just enough to not let his guard down.
Zed won't ever stop reminding you how strongly he loves you. He won't ever let you feel otherwise. You give him strength. You give him a reason to fight. You make him feel like he is capable of giving and receiving love, even though he's a ninja.
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skymagpieart ยท 1 year ago
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Totally not cringe OC/canon comic with my OC Giang feat. her sisters and Shen, because this joke has been living rent free in my head ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿž
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guby1620 ยท 4 months ago
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bekkomi ยท 2 years ago
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This is the not the last time I drew Shen boobas with Zed and Jhin looking disrespectfully
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league-of-blorbos ยท 1 year ago
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Something that really interests me about League lore is how the Void could possible spread and open rifts in any region, we know it's already in Shurima, Ixtal, the Freljord, and near Nami's tribe (which I'm pretty sure is near Targon) but eventually it will spread and start affecting other regions, and I'm really curious what would happen if it spread to Ionia. I know the region's lore is already busy with its war against Noxian invaders (altho, the possibility of repeating the mistakes of Icathia while defending themselves is both genius and terrifying) but with Ionia having such strong ties to the spirit realm and the Void essentially be anti-magic, how would the land react to a void rift opening there? How badly would the mere presence of the Void destroy the balance of Ionia? How would characters like Shen or Karma defend their home from a threat like that?
But because I'm me, the thing I wanna see most is just how Rhaast and Varus would react
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popawritter12 ยท 7 months ago
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Can I request this
a reader who is a traveling dancer with Yandere blood moon shen. If you want some lore, Shen and reader were best friends when they were younger.
Author's notes: I had many complications this week, sorry but I will finish your requests more slowly, sorry if I lose my initial regularity :(
Also, there's was something that I wanted to add: Please add the gender of the reader, it is important because I need to know if you want a male, female, non-binary or any other gender reader, it is important when converting it from my Spanish to English <3
Yandere! Bloodmoon! Shen x reader
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Yandere character: Shen From the videogame/movie/serie/manga/anime: League Of Legends Case: Kidnapping, childhood friends, small memory loss, mentions of bondage, unhealthy obsession, mention of a cult Part:1 of 1 Finished: Yes -
The night was full of stars, the streets are illuminated by decorations of stunning colors, and the people with a happy expression on their faces after so many years. It was no surprise for the cultist to see people being so happy that day, since he was also happy, and not because of the approaching event, it was because, finally his beloved returns home, returns to him and returns to their family roots, to the place where it belonged for so long.
Distant was the time when they lived next to him, where they danced together and they perceptively mocked the mistakes he made when dancing, when the dancer moved as freely as a bird fluttering its wings in the air.
He still has mind images of them when he first saw the dancer; beautiful and with a folk dance ropes. In his eyes, the dancer was a beauty, even for their young age, as they parents always put a lot of thought into their beauty, always trying to stand out at all times, and especially when they was going to act or dance.
He never knew when or how the dancer had become a close friend to him, since he was very shy around them, and had a hard time getting close to her to even greet them, but he did; He had achieved it, and he felt that it had been the best thing he had done in his entire life.
The dancer was always looking for him, looking to play with him and looking for a break from their busy life. Normally they both chased each other in the forest, or practiced different types of dance, the time they had spent together was such that it seemed unreal, given that he was the first friend they had; Their parents never accepted the fact that they had other friends, that the dancer sought to have their childhood in peace without their parents worrying about it, so the dancer ran away from their home almost daily to be able to see it.
It was obvious that they both developed a feeling for each other; love, and mainly a friendship that they thought would never be broken.
However, everything was never rosy, especially when Shen was told that his beloved dancer was going to leave.
He tried to stop the family of his dancer, telling them how much they meant to him, and even confessing his love for the dancerโ€ฆ, but it was too late; His precious dancer was too young to decide for their own life, and they was forced to leave what they always called home.
Years passed until they returned, when they did, he noticed that their best friend was not there, that person with whom they always dedicated to dancing and practicing the dance that normally was difficult for them was not there. When the dancer asked about him, everyone refused to give them an answer, saying that no one knew where the poor boy was with whom they danced so much and who enjoyed the little childhood they had.
And it was mainly their love for him that caused them to never forget the feeling they had when they found out the truth; when they found out that he had decided to join that horrific cult. To that group of people who constantly harms the entire town, many thought it was impossible, and even the person who told them said that she doubted if it was really him.
It was painful, very painful to think that by abandoning his friend he had caused him to go down the wrong path, to notice that, almost by accident, he had been forced to join the cult of the blood moon, and repeatedly nights he blamed themselves for those decisions he had taken.
And yet it was easy for him to find out when they returned for the first time, and searched every corner of the village for the dancer, that person with whom he tried as fervently to fall in love with him as the first time.
However, it was obvious that she was not going to react very well to this, since it was the same cultists who had murdered one of her great friends, she was always going to have that grudge buried deep in her heart. .
He knew that she was never going to forgive him, but that infatuation had escalated in such a way that even with the years he made him see her again, longing to touch her skin again, to see how she had grown And even if he gave her a opportunity to dance with her once again.
And when he met them again he couldn't help but smile, he couldn't stop thinking that they would remember him and that them would run to give him a hug, fill him with affection and remind him that they will always be in his heart, that they was always going to stay and that now no one was going to command their life and that they was going to be by his side until the end of them days.
However, once again his actions ended up working against them, and his dancer only saw him with fear, with terror and with anguish of knowing what he had become, in the decision that he had made from the moment he took a step inside the blood moon temple.
He did not stop repeating repeatedly what he had to do, what he was going to end up doing sooner or later, and what they was going to drive to madness; However on that route, it was very obvious that he had not took a second path, there was no deviation and much less a return.
He tried to force them into a hug, tried to get the dancer to talk to him, but not a single word that he expected from them came out of them, only a scream of fear came out of their mouth. They vocal cords seemed like they were going to end up damaged, and at the same time irritated the man's ears, even if he was confused it didn't take him long to realize why his dancer was having such a reaction.
He let them go, and almost instantly they escaped with all the energy they could muster in their legs, almost as if they wanted to simply disappear from the earth or teleport to a place completely away from him, and a scream from them โ€” That seemed to call another manโ€”was heard in the distance when his dancer was no longer in his range of vision.
That night, after a long time, almost for the first time in his life, he cried and collapsed under the temple, removing a mask from his face, removing that serious and almost emotionless personality from him. That part of him that sought so fervently to eliminate all traces of humanity, and eradicate those very human and sensitive feelings that lived in his heart.
It was terrible and horrendous, almost frightening, the feeling of knowing how his beloved dancer had treated him, even more knowing that it was her fault that they had reacted so badly, that the dancer had decided to simply reject him and walk away from him at full speed.
It was a memory that played in his mind for many nights, even for weeks he wondered what he had done wrong, what mistake he had made for them to make the decision to run as far away from him as possible, and why they had done so rejected in such a way that even running as far away from him as possible.
But, a memory appeared in his mind.
One that he had buried inside his chest, one that she thought he would never see again.
Two young people were walking in the middle of the forest, the illumination of the sun at midday allowed them to see clearly. The hurried steps of the youngest were the most heard due to the rustling of the leaves.
โ€”Wait! I don't run as much as you!
The brown-haired young man was panting, air struggling into his lungs.
โ€”Oh, come on! You seriously can't stand anything!
The dancer seemed almost unattainable with so little fatigue in an entire tour, especially when they had barely left their house after a long hour of training.
โ€”I can't keep up with you, you just finished training, shouldn't you rest for a second?
โ€”We're almost there, stop being a complainer.
The young man snorted in protest, his legs shaking but stiff from the amount of road they had traveled. The amount of miles they had traveled together was too much even for someone like him, yet the dancer seemed so excited that they ignored the pain in their legs or the fatigue in their body.
It was almost a miracle when the dancer took his hand, excited and jumping for joy.
โ€”We are already close! โ€”The dancer, almost unconsciously jumping with big steps, highlighting a dazzling smile in every second of their jumps.
The dancer looked as happy as always, but while he dragged his partner to the long mountain which they crossed with a path highlighted by the separation of stones and the grass without existing on that path.
โ€”Are you going to tell me where we're going?
โ€”Just walk!
It took them only three minutes to climb the small mountain in front of them.
Upon reaching the top, the little girl looked over the trees, and mainly, a small path where there was a large group of people.
The young woman took the hand of her companion, her free hand pointing to the people on the path.
โ€”Look! It's there! โ€”She shouted, excited โ€”, they are professional dancers.
Both children looked at the group in front of them, and Shen couldn't help but feel somewhat confused.
โ€”Did we come here just to watch a group of dancers go to their next destination? โ€”The boy asks โ€”, are you serious?
The dancer just looked at they partner again, before snorting, angrily.
โ€”Aren't you looking? It means that there will be an event soon.
Shen had already been notified of the event, but they found such things incredible. The few times they left the house were thanks to the fact that they had found someone with whom they could share that enthusiasm for the world.
Shen could say something, but they just decided to look away and return their attention to the dancers and their path.
โ€”They are soโ€ฆ incredible โ€”The dancer mentions, a gasp of admiration comes out of them โ€”, I wish I could participate in events like that.
They young friend, faced with this, only decided to look at them again, a question was formulated in his mind, almost immediately resulting in a question that was asked for them.
โ€”When you grow up you want to be like them, I have to imagineโ€”Shen mentions, before turning his attention to the path that the dancers were walking, now empty. โ€”, you will travel the world, you will have many admirers, and many things, you know?
At this, the dancer, offended, looks at him again, pushing his shoulder lightly with his small hand.
โ€”I don't want to be like themโ€”The dancer responds angrily.
โ€”Hey? why not? โ€”He asks, curious.
โ€”Because it would mean being away from you.
The young man's heart raced, before he just refused to look the dancer in the eyes, a slight blush on his face.
โ€”Shen, I have to tell you something.
The dancer moved fluidly towards him, managing to position in front of him.
โ€”What happen?
โ€”If one day I ever leave, I want you to know that I won't do it on my own โ€”The dancer begins their explanationโ€”, my parents always insist that I have to go out into the world, dance and explore the whole world, but I want to stay here, with you. .
The young man's blush spread even more, but now he just stared at the young dancer, happily.
โ€”So, if I try to leave here, do whatever it takes to stop me, okay? โ€”The dancer asked, firmly taking his hands โ€”. No matter what happens, I want us to be together no matter what.
At this, he nodded, a protective feeling rising deep in his chest, but stronger now.
That memory had triggered everything, and it wasn't long before he came to, noticing what he had in his arms.
The dancer moved with fear, their back arching as their hands clasped around his wrists caused a feeling of sorrow deep in his heart.
He realized that he had slipped out of himself, and now he had his precious dancer, beneath him, sobbing as they body trembled violently, trying to escape the deep grip he exerted.
โ€”I see you did it โ€”A voice echoed behind him.
Hearing his footsteps in the barely lit room only reminded him of the mistake he had made.
โ€”I didn't think I would be capable of this, after all, you were the closest of all of us to stripping you of your humanity. โ€”the hooded man mentioned, without removing his white mask with reddish details.
The man leaned against the old wood, between his fingers a deck of cards which he manipulated with such ease that he resembled an artist manipulating a paintbrush.
โ€”However, I want you to be clear about one thing.
The bodyguard looked serious, his mask marked that lack of humanity, which was never going to be removed in the face of another cultist, or demon.
โ€”You have permission to keep it, but if you betray us โ€”The man threw a white card on a dark wood, rubbing against Shen's mask.
The letter passed through a beetle with ease, managing to split its body with a single attack.
โ€”Don't think you'll have another chance.
The hooded man withdrew, his footsteps soon disappeared into the darkness, while leaving the clear sign that there was not a single human person in that temple.
There wasn't a single human person there, least of the dancer.
The dancer who was condemned to dance with their only and most fearsome dance partner.
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jedelu ยท 1 year ago
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I used for reference a picture of Qui-gon and Obi-wan that I saw on Pinterest :0
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grazi-ottsk ยท 1 year ago
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โŠฑโ”ˆโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โœฆ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ โœฆ โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”ˆโŠฐ
๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ๐˜บ! ๐˜'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜›๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ณ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜Ž๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ป๐˜ช!
๐˜ˆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด, ๐˜Ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜›๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜'๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ :(
๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜›๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ณ.
๐˜ˆ๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜บ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ, ๐˜'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด, ๐˜Ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ญ. (๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ, ๐˜ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ)
๐˜š๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค/๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ (๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด: ๐˜•๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ธ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ธ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต).
(๐˜'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ, ๐˜Œ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฆ).
๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜“๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด/๐˜Ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ/๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜Œ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ญ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด:
๐Œ๐ž๐ง'๐ฌ ๐‹๐ž๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐‹๐ž๐ ๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ:
๐€๐ฉ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐จ๐ฌ
๐ƒ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฌ
๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐ฏ๐ž๐ง
๐‰๐ก๐ข๐ง
๐Š๐š๐ฒ๐ง
๐๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐จ๐ง
๐’๐ž๐ญ๐ญ
๐’๐ก๐ž๐ง
๐’๐ฒ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ
๐“๐š๐ฅ๐จ๐ง
๐™๐ž๐
๐–๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐‹๐ž๐š๐ ๐ฎ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ:
๐€๐ก๐ซ๐ข
๐€๐ค๐š๐ฅ๐ข
๐‚๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ง
๐ƒ๐ข๐š๐ง๐š
๐…๐ข๐จ๐ซ๐š
๐ˆ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐š
๐‰๐ข๐ง๐ฑ
๐Š๐š๐ข'๐’๐š
๐Š๐š๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐š
๐Œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐…๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ง๐ž
๐‘๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ง
๐’๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ซ๐š
๐Œ๐ž๐ง'๐ฌ ๐†๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ญ:
๐€๐ฅ๐›๐ž๐๐จ
๐€๐ฒ๐š๐ญ๐จ
๐€๐ฅ๐ก๐š๐ข๐ญ๐š๐ฆ
๐‚๐ฒ๐ง๐จ
๐ƒ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฎ๐œ
๐Š๐š๐ž๐ฒ๐š
๐๐ž๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž
๐“๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐š
๐“๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐š
๐—๐ข๐š๐จ
๐™๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข
๐–๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐†๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ญ:
๐€๐ฒ๐š๐ค๐š
๐‘๐š๐ข๐๐ž๐ง ๐’๐ก๐จ๐ ๐ฎ๐ง
๐๐ž๐ข๐๐จ๐ฎ
๐˜๐š๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐จ
๐’๐ก๐ž๐ง๐ก๐ž
๐†๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐ฎ
๐Œ๐ž๐ง'๐ฌ ๐‘๐ž๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐„๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ:
๐‹๐ž๐จ๐ง ๐Š๐ž๐ง๐ง๐ž๐๐ฒ
๐€๐ฅ๐›๐ž๐ซ๐ญ ๐–๐ž๐ฌ๐ค๐ž๐ซ
๐‚๐ก๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ ๐‘๐ž๐๐Ÿ๐ข๐ž๐ฅ๐
๐–๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐‘๐ž๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐„๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ:
๐€๐๐š ๐–๐จ๐ง๐ 
๐€๐ฌ๐ก๐ฅ๐ž๐ฒ ๐†๐ซ๐š๐ก๐š๐ฆ
๐‰๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐•๐š๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ž
๐‚๐ฅ๐š๐ข๐ซ๐ž ๐‘๐ž๐๐Ÿ๐ข๐ž๐ฅ๐
๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ด, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ... ๐˜ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ :) (๐˜ฐ๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜'๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด/๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ...)
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phoenix-sharpmoon ยท 9 months ago
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Shen x Male Reader
One of my first ever commissions I've ever done
Shen, the Eye of Twilight, was renowned throughout the Kinkou Order for his unwavering dedication to his role as a ninja of Ionia. His life was a ceaseless pursuit of perfection, a never-ending cycle of training and battles. But beneath his stoic exterior lay a longing for something more, a longing that would forever change the course of his life.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the tranquil gardens of the First Lands in Ionia, Shen found himself reflecting on his never-ending battles. It was there that he came across a young man sitting alone on a bench, engrossed in a book. The man was an unassuming student of the art of the ninja. His presence exuded a sense of tranquility that drew Shen in.
"May I join you?" Shen asked, his voice as composed as the evening breeze.
The man looked up from his book, his eyes widening at the sight of Shen. "Of course," he replied, scooting over to make room on the bench.
Shen took a seat beside the man, but he couldn't ignore the strange warmth that blossomed in his chestโ€”a feeling he had long suppressed. It was a feeling he couldn't quite understand, but it left him feeling uneasy. For a ninja who had spent his life suppressing emotions, this newfound sensation was disconcerting.
They began to talk, with Shen sharing stories of his battles and the wisdom of the ninja, while the man listened intently, soaking in every word. The man, a diligent student, expressed his admiration for Shen's skills and wisdom. As days turned into weeks, their meetings became a regular part of their lives. As their bond deepened, so did the tension within Shen. He was torn between his duty to train the man and his growing affection for his student. The life of a ninja was fraught with danger, and any attachment could be exploited by their enemies. Shen knew he had to make a choice. One evening, under the gentle light of the moon, Shen and the man found themselves alone in the heart of the First Lands. Shen's heart weighed heavily with the decision he needed to make. "There is something I must tell you," Shen began, his voice tinged with sadness. The man turned to him, his eyes filled with curiosity and concern. "What is it?" Shen took a deep breath, his hands trembling ever so slightly. "I have realized that my feelings for you go beyond that of a teacher and student. I have fallen in love with you." The man's eyes widened in surprise, and then a warm smile spread across his face. "I've come to care for you deeply as well. Love is a beautiful and unexpected thing, isn't it?"
As they leaned in, their lips met in a tender kiss, sealing their love beneath the moonlight. For a brief moment, the world faded away, leaving only the two of them and the promise of a future together. But their love story was not without its share of sadness and tension. Shen continued to train the man, knowing that their love could put both of them in danger. The tension between their love and Shen's duty as a ninja hung over them like a storm cloud. One fateful day, Shen received a summons from a nearby village to join a critical mission. It was a mission that could determine the fate of Ionia, and he knew he had to accept. The man understood the gravity of the situation but couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes. "Promise me that you'll come back to me," he whispered, tears glistening in his eyes. Shen held the man close, his heart heavy with the weight of their love. "I promise, I will return to you, no matter what it takes." As Shen departed on his mission, the tension and sadness in their hearts were palpable. But they held onto their love, knowing that it was a beacon of hope in the darkest of times.
Time passed, and Shen faced countless challenges during his mission, all in the name of protecting Ionia. But he never forgot the promise he had made, and it was that promise that gave him the strength to persevere. Finally, the day came when Shen returned to the First Lands, battle-worn and weary but victorious. He rushed to the gardens where he had first met the man, his heart pounding with anticipation. There, beneath the cherry blossoms, he found the man waiting, tears of joy streaming down his face. Their reunion was filled with tears, laughter, and an overwhelming sense of relief. The tension that had once hung between them was replaced with a profound happiness, and their love for each other burned brighter than ever.
In the end, Shen learned that love was not a weakness but a source of strength. It was a force that could overcome even the darkest of times and inspire a ninja to become not just a protector of a land but also a guardian of the heart. Together, they faced the future, knowing that their love would guide them through whatever challenges lay ahead.
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league-of-starlight ยท 1 year ago
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Voice Update concept: Shen.
@rabbitlost
First Move:
โ€œThe balance requires a watchful eye.โ€
โ€œAction only when needed.โ€
โ€œThe spirits call upon me.โ€
Long move:
โ€œIoniaโ€™s spirits require balance, I must bring it.โ€
โ€œThe Kinkou preach three truths: Pruning the Tree, Coursing the Sun, and Watching the Stars. Not all truly understand these lessons.โ€
โ€œMy task is a difficult one, but a world without balance is one too dangerous for mortals.โ€
First encounter:
โ€œThe balance must be kept.โ€
Joke response:
โ€œYour jokes fail to amuse me.โ€
Taunt response:
โ€œSometimes, silence is a more effective taunt.โ€
Killing:
(General):
โ€œIn death, new life will bloom.โ€
โ€œMay you know peace.โ€
Recall:
โ€œI must recover.โ€
โ€œA kinkou must know when to disappear.โ€
Death:
โ€œMaster, I have failedโ€ฆโ€
Respawn:
โ€œDeath must defeat me to claim me.โ€
Character specific dialogue:
First encounter:
Akali: โ€œIt has been too long.โ€
Jhin: โ€œI will not allow you to continue.โ€
Spirit Blossom skins: โ€œSpirit, are you here to deliver a message?โ€
Kayn: โ€œZedโ€™s student? Hm. Heโ€™s desperate.โ€
Kennen: โ€œHello, old friend. Shall we spar?โ€
Noxus champions: โ€œIt was you who ruined the balance of this land. And you shall pay for it dearly.โ€
Yasuo: โ€œYour inner demons must be purged.โ€
Zed: โ€œZed. It is time we finish this.โ€
Taunt:
Akali: โ€œYou are skilled, but I am still a master.โ€
Jhin: โ€œYou are a killer, not an artist.โ€
Kayn: โ€œWhat fool uses a cursed weapon?โ€
Zed: โ€œYou failed the Kinkou, and youโ€™ll fail to defeat me now.โ€
Taunt Response:
Kayn: โ€œZed forgot to teach you humility.โ€
Kill:
Akali: โ€œI am sorry, Akali.โ€
Jhin: Your performances end here.
Kayn: โ€œIt was better I kill you before your weapon could.โ€
Kennen: โ€œThe heart of the tempest has stopped beating.โ€
Zed: โ€œMay you find peace, Usan.โ€
Moving with an allied Akali:
Shen: Do you remember your training?
Akali: Your lectures? Yes.
Shen: โ€œGood. Follow them.โ€
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Akali: I can handle myself, Shen.โ€
Shen: โ€œShow me.โ€
Akali: *Scoff* โ€œAlright.โ€
Moving with an allied Zed:
Shen: โ€œDo you remember when we sparred as boys?โ€
Zed: โ€œI remember defeating you a few times.โ€
Shen: โ€œI see your shadows have made you forgetful.โ€
Killing an enemy with Kennen present:
Shen: โ€œWhy didnโ€™t you assist?โ€
Kennen: โ€œThe best lessons are learned in the moment.โ€
Shen: โ€œYou sound like my master.โ€
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corvidcryomania ยท 4 months ago
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Barging in during kissy time makes an angy Zed
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shenpai04 ยท 2 years ago
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Happy Valentine's day everyone! Send one Shen Valentine's card to your beloved Shen main today ๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’ž๐Ÿ’ž
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skymagpieart ยท 2 years ago
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Giga brain OC/Canon stuff with Giang and Shen relaxing like two capybaras ๐ŸŠ
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guby1620 ยท 3 months ago
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Young ShenZed ๐Ÿ˜Š
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bekkomi ยท 2 years ago
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Shen deserves to be surrounded by a bunch of fluffy big boys uwu
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