#yandere yasuo x reader

[popawritter12]

Hi it's the anon who sent the asks for yandere zed. Can I ask for headcanons for yandere blood moon yasuo.

Author's Notes: Anon, i don't understand why two anons ask me for blood moon universe but i support it, i 100% support yandere demons <3

Even with all my energy against me, I finished the headcanons, I hope you like it even if it's a little short :C

Yandere! Blood Moon! Yasuo headcanons

Chances of your loved ones being killed

We are talking about the executioner of the blood moon, one whose main task is to eliminate other people.

He is one of the few that I say is a 100% chance.

And I say this because, unlike Talon —who prefers to stay by your side and do the killing later— he has to kill them, and there won't be any more people bothering him when he wants to take his beloved, so it's a win- win for him.

First impressions

The darling in question belonged to an organization that was responsible for being against the blood moon cultists, and especially their demons. She had been specially raised to hate demons, since they had taken her family away from her.

For the beloved it was a couple of every day trying to kill a cultist or a demon; She was known for her aggressiveness and stubbornness, being that, when the darling encountered a cultist, or worse, a demon, they would not stop until he was dead.

The beloved was bloodthirsty, cruel, and cynical when them came into contact with any member of the blood moon. And that's why they sent the executioner to kill them.

However, something bad must have happened, some mistake must have been made, something must have happened…

Because he was never able to fulfill his commission.

Fall in love

Before he was a cultist, he knew them, he knew his beloved as one of the few people who genuinely was there for him in his worst moments.

They was the beloved who always smiled at him, invited him to go for a walk or included him in a group so that he was accompanied.

And when he saw their look of disappointment, he felt as if that human part, that small human part was about to kill itself, was on the verge of mentally breaking down and apologizing to his beloved, for not being able to tell them what he felt, for not being able to tell them the truth, to be able to tell with his words how he felt that life return to his body every time their eyes met, and now… it was too late.

He tried to apologize, he tried to say that he was not going to hurt them, but in response his beloved attacked him. The beloved attacked with anger, with hatred, and mainly, with the desire to see him die.

It hurt him a lot to know that he had lost one of the best people in his life, and that now he was fighting the one he considered his beloved, the love of his life, but he couldn't do it. nothing.

Against everything, he did not attack, he even deigned to defend himself, leaving only his beloved to attack him as many times as he wanted. But his beloved let him live.

He knew then that, even with everything that had happened, his darling was still in love with him, she still longed to kiss and touch that human part of him, and that even with all the numbers against him, them still loved him like the first day they accepted feelings.

Beginning of Yanderism

He lied, he lied to his cult that he had killed that person, but he knew it was a lie, and that there were great consequences when they found out the truth. And he told to his beloved that them would have to change their identity, wishing only that his darling would get away from that life.

But within a few days, several cultists were found dead, some dismembered, others with marks from fights so deadly that their lives were taken away, and only he knew who was the author of those bloody works.

First murder or Yandere act

He himself had to kill cultists who were learning the truth, and he also took care of “some” close friends of his who were never intelligent enough to keep a secret as big as his safety or life in general. It didn't matter how many there were or how well he got along with them; If they knew the whereabouts of his darling, they were already dead.

At the same time he tried to communicate with his beloved, but he always threatened him or outright physically hurt him; Even if there was regret afterwards, however, a part of the beloved believed that it was best for them to stay away from him, since their mind always confused him because of the games she played with their own feelings.

Relationship or kidnapping

His beloved continued killing cultists and demons, but under an entity of unknown name; She wore a mask and dark-tinted clothing, seeking not to generate suspicion about her existence.

However, as always, lies have short legs —like me— and the little secret of the existence of the executioner's beloved was discovered. And an ambush was planned for the beloved. And that's where he is forced to kidnap them.

Even with his darling kicking, screaming and complaining, he still kidnapped his beloved. It was a moment between torturous and happy for him.

Since, let's agree that since he saw his beloved again, he wanted to keep them safe “in his own way”. He already loved his beloved before he became a demon, and he was the only “lighthouse” that illuminated what little humanity he had left. But a lighthouse can't stay lit forever.

Coexistence

Unlike Talon, he is much kinder to her; It's not that he speaks to her with much love or call them “honey” or “heart,” but he is quite friendly with his beloved, and gives them more freedoms than anybody might expect.

He is one of the yanderes with whom it is easiest to get along, since his way of loving, although selfish, also sought to generate a beautiful relationship with his beloved, to generate the same relationship that had come so naturally before… well, these events.

Marriage and family

As for marriage, no, I mean, I don't think that a cult that is fully dedicated to paying homage to the Blood Moon by murdering people would be very interested in marriage.

Now, if by chance certain relatives of the darling are still alive, then it is best to carefully distance themselves from the darling one in question for a simple reason; No one could know they location, no matter who the person is.

If possible, children?

Nah, I don't see any possibility in that.

Bad ending

Several months passed of absolute tranquility for both the darling and Yasuo, being that being away from all danger was… good in a way. However, there comes a point when the beloved just wants to leave; the darling decides to plan an escape, and upon achieving it, darling meets the terrible fate that demons and cultists find out about they existence; Now, knowing that the executioner had decided to lie, they ended up attacking the home that he had forged with so much effort for the two of them.

When Yasuo managed to capture his lover, he thought that he would finally be able to keep his darling safe, however, there was a problem; The demons attacked the home where he was guarding his beloved.

From here there are two possibilities

1:The cultists/demons decide that you must die, and end up taking the life of the executioner's beloved, and he, in response, had to attack.

To no one's surprise, there were many casualties that day, but the “traitor” and the traitor's darling were exterminated. However, now they were together, wherever they souls went, he was going to follow his darling, he was going to pursue her beloved even after his own death.

2- The darling is forced to join the cult of the Blood Moon, seeking to use you as a fellow member. So, even if you claimed that your family would rather publicly execute her than be part of that cult, however, consent was something that was not necessary in a cult that had already had many casualties because of a single person.

In this case, Yasuo will not be able to stop them, and they convince him that he would be the only one who could approach to his darling, and that they could both spend as much time as they wanted together, without anyone from the cult being forced to separate them.

Reasons to be a Yandere

-We are told that he used to be a human, one with a difficult life, if the beloved is unlucky enough to meet him before, then she was doomed to have an almost unhealthy affection for her.

-There is a good chance that his past is very varied; Anything could have happened to him, and it's not until he meets someone to support him through a difficult time that he clings like a limpet.

Extra data:

-Of the entire cult, he is one of the kindest towards his darling in question, however, it was somewhat strange to know that he fell in love with someone.

-He would never forbid his darling to take off his mask; He would allow it at any time, and he would love for his darling to touch his face.

-He sometimes he thinks about his life, and after everything that happened, he only thought about the life he could have had with his darling if he had never joined that cult.

-If his darling fight against him, he doesn't enjoy it, he hates that the love of his life hate him, even if the darling is afraid of him or anything else, he can't support it, and he gives his best to be able to get along with his darling.

[thehighpriestess1]

Be Mine : The confession Pt.2

Summary : Amongst confessions and "accidents" Niko finds out just who Gojo Satoru really is.

Pairing : King Gojo x knight reader

Genre : Fuff, angst, yandere themes. Minors Do Not Interact! 18+ ONLY!!

Masterlist : Previous

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The horse trotted forward as the cold wind blew strands of your hair back. Niko silently rode beside you occasionally glancing in your direction. But both of you were lost in your own thoughts. You looked ahead at the sight in front of you and your shoulders dropped. Gojo was riding next to Princess Kiyoko of the Yasuo clan. You thought about the conversation he had with you before this excursion, he had told you that the only reason he agreed to this four day excursion was because of the laws he passed in the favor of non-sorcerers. It was all a give and take, he had said. You hadn’t asked him for an explanation but once he told you that he was not going to marry the princess and this was just a diplomatic visit you realized that you did need that explanation. You chewed on your bottom lip as his words rang in your ear, I did this for you, What did he mean by that? What did he mean by giving you the necklace? In your heart you hoped that it meant what you thought it meant but your brain rationalized otherwise. 

“They look good together”. Niko commented. He had no intention of coming on the excursion but when the council ordered him to accompany the princess he agreed. 

“Mmhmm”. You sighed and looked the other way. 

“Are you still mad at me?”. Niko asked as he trotted closer to you. “I don’t know Niko, what do you think?”. Your flat tone made Niko’s heart ache. He knew he messed up when he declared publicly that you were his girlfriend at Amante’s party. You hadn’t spoken to him in a week and this excursion was his last chance to salvage his relationship with you.

“Y/n, I really didn’t think it would be that big of a deal to you”.

You scoffed, “You would have known had you spoken to me about it first!”. 

“I..I didn’t think I had to, okay? You told the King that you were in love with me! You didn’t ask me then”.

You looked at him with your mouth hanging open, “Are you serious right now? You..oh god!”. You huffed in disbelief. “It was a lie!”. You spoke through gritted teeth. “I told you it was a lie! I didn’t publicly declare that you were my boyfriend! I didn’t make anything ‘official’! I said it in front of the King! Not our lifelong friends!! There’s a difference!”.

“I..”. Niko sighed. “..I know! But..Are we not in a relationship? We have been with each other our whole lives y/n! No one understands me better than you and I can bet that no one understands you better than I do”.

“If you really understood me, Niko, then we wouldn’t be having this conversation! And only because we have been with each other all this while does not mean that we should get married or that we are in a relationship. I like you but..not in a boyfriend way”.

“Well you liked me enough before you started working with him. So I guess we both know what changed! If you hadn’t met him then we..we would be together now and you know it!”.

You gripped the reins rightly and took a deep breath to calm the anger rising inside you. “You know what…you are right. I did change when I met him. I realized that a friendship is not transactional, I realized that not every sorcerer is the same, I realized that I deserve to be ..taken care of”.

Niko scoffed, “Wow..you really are something y/n! Only because you got an ounce of attention from the King you think you are too good for me?”.

Your heart beat loudly in your ear and you thought you would faint any moment from controlling your anger. The view ahead of Gojo laughing with the princess didn’t help either. You swallowed harshly and your breath quivered. 

“Fuck..”, Niko muttered under his breath, “..I didn’t mean that y/n..”. He spoke softly. He was hurting on the inside. All of his plans, to propose to you once the two of you settled in the palace jobs, buy a nice house, and have kids,were blown away by Gojo Satoru. He had witnessed first hand what happened to you after Naoya Zenin and he did not want the history to repeat itself. And now he had hurt you even more, he cursed at himself. Lately everything he did blew up in his face. He didn’t know how to act around you. He was desperate and jealous but he still cared for you.

“Go fuck yourself Niko”. You glared at him and moved ahead.

The convoy wasn’t big as the princess wanted the whole affair to be minimal and private. A trait she shared with Gojo. The main convoy consisted of Gojo,, Princess Kiyoko, You, and Niko. Two chefs, four servers, two of princess’ handmaids, rode behind the main convoy. You looked at Gojo who was now helping the princess get off her horse. She was pretty with waist length auburn hair and emerald-colored eyes. Her skin reflected light and the light blush on her cheeks made your stomach churn. Why was he being so courteous to her if he didn’t want to marry her? But then it hit you, he had said that he was not going to marry someone he didn’t know for the sake of power so the council decided to let the King and the princess spend time so he could get to know her. You looked at the princess again and you knew without a doubt that she liked him..a lot. This day was really testing you.

By some cruel fate, instead of four tents, the servers had only packed two tents. The four of you stared at the man as he explained that he was ordered by the council to arrange only two tents for the convoy and two tents for the chefs,handmaids and servers. Your heart clenched, there was no way the princess would share a tent with Niko, so that leaves for her to share the tent with either you or Gojo and had you been in her place, it was evident whom you would have chosen.

Gojo gritted his teeth. He knew why the council was doing this, for the longest time he had given them the freedom to function autonomously but now it looks like it was time to remind them why he is the King. It was clearly a plan to get him to marry the princess, As if they couldn’t have made it any more obvious they had sent Niko. He knew that Niko was not here for the princess but rather for you. He had heard of the stunt that Niko had pulled at a party and he was sure the council doubted his relations with you. It just made sense. But now the real challenge stared him right in his face, was he going to let you and Niko share a tent?...No way in hell.

Gojo smiled politely and dismissed the man, he turned towards the three of you with the same smile, “Princess Kiyoko, I apologize for the inconvenience. I assure you that you would be at utmost comfort”.

“Please Satoru, I told you that you can call me Kiyoko”. She spoke softly. Her voice made you wince, it was soft, polite, but trained. Were they on a first name basis already? You thought to yourself. How lucky she is to freely call him by his name. An honor not many receive.

“It’s very Kind of you Kiyoko”. Gojo felt guilty about talking to her and after every sentence he would glance at you to read your face but ever since the trip had started you have had a blank expression on your face. “But One of the tents is bigger so I would stay there with y/n, and Niko. While you can stay comfortably in the other tent”.

Your and Niko’s eyes widened and both of you stared at each other and then at Gojo. Niko clenched his fist behind his back and tried to maintain his composure. What is Gojo trying to do now? Spy on you and him? Or will he try to make him look stupid again? Niko cleared his throat and stepped forward, “Your-highness, With all due respect to your decision I believe that it would be best for you and the princess to stay together. It is also a matter of security for the princess and we can surely not leave her alone”. Niko smiled.

Gojo stared at Niko and wondered how upset would you be if he killed Niko right now? He frowned and looked at you, “Y/n”.

“Yes, your-highness”. You bowed and stepped forward.

“Do you have a suggestion to take care of the princess' security and fix the problem?”.

You sighed. “Umm yes, your-highness. According to the royal protocol a knight must always be present with a royal born. So Niko is right, we cannot leave the princess alone. But at the same time if both your-highness and the princess were to share a tent then Niko and I would need to stay outside the tent the entire time which is not feasible either. But if your-highness, myself and Niko were to share a tent then Niko and I could take turns keeping guard outside the princess’ tent and that way both your-highness and the princess will always have a royal guard”.

Gojo beamed proudly. That’s his woman! Smart and articulate. He smirked, “Well at least one of you carried your brain”.

The princess smiled at you but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Do you have any other suggestions?”. She tilted her head and asked you.

“Yes Princess, If you are willing then you and I could share a tent”.

Upon your suggestion the Princess scoffed, “As if I would share a tent with a com-!”. As soon as the words left her mouth she immediately looked at Gojo. “I..I meant that..I am not allowed to”.

Gojo chuckled. “That’s alright Princess, we will go with y/n’s suggestion”.

The two tents were on the two sides of the ground around 100 feet away from each other. The tents for servers and chefs were on the right side of the clearing. In the center was a canopy that was yet to have a dining table under it. Tall trees surrounded the ground and Gojo had immediately casted a protection around it.

Niko, Gojo and You stood inside the larger tent and stared at the two beds kept on either side. Two tents and three beds, Gojo thought to himself, the council must be really desperate. The tent was large with two separate changing areas at the far end of the tent. A round wooden table was kept in the center with a fruit bowl on it. “It’s good that the two of you will work in shifts”. Gojo commented as he walked over to the left bed.

“Only at night, your-highness”. Niko added, implying obviously that you and him will be together for the rest of the time, and walked over to the right one, leaving you standing near the table.

Gojo turned around and looked at you and so did Niko. Both of them stood at the foot of their respective beds and beckoned you to come over with just their eyes. You hesitated to move, on one hand there was Niko whom you were mad at and did not want to be around at all. On the other hand was Gojo whom you were also kind of mad at because he hadn’t given you any attention ever since the trip started and it all contradicted his behavior from a few days ago where he said that he changed century old rules for you.  Even if you wanted to, could you really choose Gojo in front of Niko? Could you really share a bed with the King even if Niko was not around? You had a feeling that if you choose Niko then Gojo might get upset, but did he really have any right to be upset at you after flirting with the princess all day?! Even if you absolutely didn’t want to share the bed with Niko, you were left with no choice so you gingerly made your way towards him ignoring the hurt and anger on Gojo’s face. You let your bag drop at the foot of the bed and slopped down on it. You were tired, mentally and physically. 

Gojo saw the victory smile on Niko’s face as you made your way to him. It did not make any sense, why would you choose Niko? Why would you choose Niko when he was right there?! When Niko pulled the string letting the dividing curtain fall between the two sections of the tent, Gojo’s fists clenched by his side. Now he could not even see you! He could barely make out the silhouette casted on the curtain in between but he could tell that Niko lay down next to you. His breath quickened, just picturing you lying next to him made his heart burn.

“Niko!”. Gojo commanded.

“Yes, your-highness”. Niko pushed the curtains aside and stepped on his side of the room.

Gojo stared at him, he had to engage Niko somewhere , “I want you to go to the river and get fish for dinner”.

“The servers have carried the best fish our-”.

“I want fresh ones”. Gojo cut him off.

Niko pressed his lips together and bowed his head before walking out. He huffed once he was at a distance from the tent. As he stared back at the closed tent he realized that he hated Gojo Satoru.

You immediately walked over pushing aside the curtain and looked at Niko walking away. “I’ll go help him”. 

But Gojo stepped in front of you and slowly took your hand in his, “Are you mad at me?”. He whispered in the gap between the two of you.

“No, your-highness”. You withdrew your hand and looked down.

“Yes you are. That’s why you have been so cold to me the entire day”. 

“I am not mad at you”. You spoke softly.

“Really?”. His lips turned up.

You could feel the space around you heating up quickly. “Ye..yes”. 

“Then why did you choose Niko, hmm?”. Gojo asked softly.

“I could not possibly share a bed with you, your-highness”.

Gojo scoffed, “And why is that?”.

You looked at him like he had lost his mind and stepped back, “Because you are the King!”.

“I..”. Gojo was at a loss of words. “...fine! But I want this curtain off! I don’t want any funny business in this tent!”.

“That’s disgusting! And I would never …do that with you present in the same room!”.

“Wow! So you would do that if I wasn’t here?”. Gojo squinted.

“Don’t you have other things to do? ”

“Like what?”.

“Like…go impress the princess or whatever”.

“I..I will!”.Gojo asserted. Why were you not denying that there was anything between you and Niko? He wanted you to deny that one thing and yet you were here blaming him. He scoffed and walked out of the tent. 

You watched him leave with your mouth hanging open and rolled your eyes and shook your head in disbelief. Why does he even pretend to care? 

The moment Gojo was a few feet away from the tent realized how wrong he was to walk away. He could see that you were not having a good day and instead of letting you take your anger out on him he has probably added fuel to fire. He would have stopped and turned around right away but Kiyoko was now walking towards him in her changed dress. “Looks like you did not have time to freshen up”. She spoke sweetly as she approached him.

“Yeah…didn’t get a chance to”. Gojo smiled awkwardly.

“Your tent too crowded for you?”. She scrunched up her nose.

Just by one person, Gojo thought to himself, “No, not at all. Just had to take care of some business”. Gojo’s mind was still on you, why would you think that he was flirting with the princess? Did he do something wrong? 

Kiyoko could sense a tension in him and stepped forward and took his hand in both of hers’. “If you want to talk about anything..anything at all. I am right here for you, Satoru”. She brought his hand up to her lips and kissed it gently. 

Gojo froze, not because the kiss blew him away, not because his heart skipped a beat, he froze because he felt like he cheated on you. He withdrew his hand immediately like it was burnt. “I..that’s sweet of you princess. If you may excuse me I forgot something in…I.., I shall see you for tea”. Gojo gave Kiyoko a pressed smile and marched to the tent. 

“y/n!”. Gojo screamed as he entered the tent but was shocked to find it empty. He ran his hands through his hair and hoped that you hadn't seen the interaction between him and the princess. “Fuck!”. He screamed and kicked the table, if you were not here then there was only one place you could be. Why did he act like such a fool?

You marched towards the river with tears in your eyes. You saw them. Clearly! God you were such a fool. You hated that you hated it. You hated that you cared. You hated that you had to come to this excursion. You hated Niko. You hated everyone! And for the first time ever in your life you hated that you were not a sorcerer…

“Oi! Niko!”. You called out as you came out of the woods and saw Niko sitting on a rock with a fishing pole. He turned around and gave you a tired smile.

“What are you doing here?”. He asked as he watched you climb over the same rock where he was sitting.

“I came to help you”. 

“Oh really?”. Niko raised a brow. “What happened to your ‘a knight must always stay with a royal born’ ideals?”. Niko mocked you.

You glared at him. “Have you really not read the Knight’s manifesto? It says that in an event of an out of palace visit, which this excursion is, a knight must always be present with a royal guard from sunset to sunrise! And from what I can tell, we still have two hours to sunrise”. 

“You’re such a nerd”. 

“Is that all you've caught?”. You asked, ignoring Niko’s command and looking at the nearly empty bucket.

“I thought you were mad at me”. Niko added.

“I am. But I don’t want to stay with him right now”.

Niko shrugged. If you were mad at Gojo then he was not going to let this moment slip. “Fine, help me then”.

“But I need a favor from you”. 

“If you forgive me then I will do anything”. Niko smiled.

“You promise?”.

“I promise!”.

“Fine I forgive you but I want the night shift”.

“What do you mean?”. Niko frowned and turned towards you.

“I mean..I want the entire night shift. I don’t want to be alone in a room with him”.

Niko’s concern grew serious. “Why? Did he do something to you?”.

“Ugh! Can you just… do this? No questions asked? I am having one of the worst days here”. 

Niko chuckled, “Alright. You can take the whole shift but I will come to check up on you”.

“Suit yourself”.

You and Niko walked back and saw Gojo and the princess having tea under the canopy set up in the middle. You wanted to walk away but the princess beckoned you to come over. Niko gave you a reassuring smile and took the bucket from your hand and made his way to the chef.

“Hello y/n”. She smiled cheerfully and then scrunched her nose at the smell of the fresh fish.

“Hello, Princess”. You tried your best to feign a polite smile.

“Why did you go fishing?”. Gojo asked, looking at you.

“I thought Niko could use a hand”.

“Can Niko not fish without you?”. Gojo asked, sipping his tea.

“Of course he can, your-highness”.

“You didn’t take my permission”. Gojo kept the cup down and looked at you.

“Come on, Satoru! Stop grilling the poor girl!”. The princess lightly smacked his hand and Gojo smiled at her. “If you say so, Kiyoko”.

“May I be excused?”. You kept the fake polite smile on your face.

“Yes, darling”. The princess smiled but not at you, her eyes were still fixed on Gojo.

You bowed and took a step back before turning away. Poor girl, Darling ,ugh you hated when she referred to you like you were a mere handmaid. You are the royal knight and yet she made you feel like nothing! You could hear her complimenting his eyes in the background and swallowed your tears. Your heart clenched and your now the pain traveled through your entire body.

You walked in the tent and saw Niko sitting on the edge of the bed. “Hey”. He smiled tiredly. 

You stood silently in front of you. One look at you and he knew. He knew in his heart that yours has been broken. “Oh god…”. He whispered under his breath. 

“I..”. You were drained. “...I don’t know”. You dragged your feet and sat beside him. “I have never felt like I was not enough but now…I..”.

“Hey hey hey…”. Niko took your hand in his, “..you are enough. More than enough”. 

“I am enough for me but I will never be enough for him”. 

“Y/n…”.

“Let it be Niko. Nothing you can say will make me feel better”.

“I don’t think anyone can ever feel enough in his presence”.

You stared at him silently as you let his words sink in. He was right. Who could ever feel enough in his presence, who could even compared to the magnetic field around him? You looked at him, “Not even you? What did he do to you?”.

“I just..I wish that I was as strong and influential as him”.

“Why?”. You frowned.

Niko chuckled, “You won’t understand. He has everything I want…and more. Everything is so easy for him..No one holds any power in front of him. If he asks me to leave then I’ll have to leave. If he tells me to give up something I love…I will have to. Do you think that you can go right now and ask him to come fish with you?”.

You shook your head.

“Can you even sit on the same table as him and have dinner with him..publicly?”.

“No”. You whispered.

“Can you assert your power without his permission?”.

“No”.

“He can change all the rules he wants but some things just won’t change. You are only as free as he wants you to be”.

That night you didn’t see Gojo and Kiyoko come out of her tent. Maybe they had their dinner together inside, away from the eyes of commoners or maybe they didn’t. You could not even enter without his permission and it solidified Niko’s comments. Since Gojo was not in the tent, Niko insisted that he take the half shift. It wasn’t easy but he could see that you needed it. When he had come to wake you up, Gojo was asleep and you didn’t bother him.

-X-

The clouds casted a gloomy shadow over the land as the four of you stood on the farmland. All you felt like now was a piece of furniture that could protect in the time of need. You stood next to Niko and watched with hawk eyes as Gojo stood behind the princess and helped her correct her aim. Her bow was not steady, even you could tell now, whether it was intentional or not was hard to decipher. But her shrill laugh as another arrow landed barely few feet away from her made you wince. Niko sighed next to you and you pressed your lips and looked to the ground to hide your smile. He was just as bored as you were, maybe even more. 

You clenched your jaw and suppressed a yawn, You barely slept and the morning shift was beginning to take its toll. Niko showed up three hours after your shift had started. Said, he couldn’t sleep either. The two of you sat and talked the whole night just like old times. There was no awkwardness and no anger. Eventually you fell asleep and when you woke up, you realized you had Niko’s cape around you and Gojo standing in front of you. He didn’t say much and left but you could tell he wasn’t particularly happy. Was he mad that you fell asleep while protecting his princess? His concerns be damned, you were off duty and he had no right to reprimand you.

You sighed as well as you saw the princess gently hit Gojo on his arm. “What are we even doing here?”. You murmured under your breath.

“She is faking it right?”. Niko asked, Raising a brow.

“Seems so”. You shrugged.

“Can he not see it?”. 

“Maybe he can”.

“So he likes it when women fake it”.

Niko’s comment made you snort but you covered it up with a cough. You turned around immediately towards the forest and cleared your throat as you tried your best to control your laughter. 

Gojo and Kiyoko turned around at the same time and looked at the two of you. Niko gave them a reassuring smile, “She’s alright your-highnesses, She smoked too much last night”. 

You hit Niko’s arm while still turning away from them. You had to take consecutive deep breaths to calm yourself down. You turned away and gave them a pressed smile. “I am fine and I..don’t smoke”.

Gojo looked coldly at you and then smiled the most diplomatic smile, “Why don’t you join us?”.

You and Niko exchanged confused looks and then shrugged in agreement. 

“Yes! I want to see the two of you in action”. Kiyoko chirped happily. 

You and Niko walked over to the small tent under which the two of them stood and bowed curtly. Kiyoko handed you her bow and Niko picked up the spare one. Both of you challenged the other one just by looking at each other and began adjusting the bow to your liking.

“How long have you guys known each other? You two seem close”. Kiyoko asked, sitting on the velvet chair while Gojo stood on the side scrutinizing your every move.

“Almost, all our lives, Princess”. Niko smiled.

“That’s so romantic!”. She clapped her hands in excitement and you internally rolled your eyes. 

Niko looked at you with a shit eating grin plastered across his face and then at the Princess, “Thank you, Princess”.

“You two should get married already, right y/n?”. Kiyoko nudged you to engage in the baseless conversation.

“Uumm..”. You looked at Gojo and then at Kiyoko, “...yeah. Whenever the time is right..I guess”. You checked the bowstring and nodded to yourself.

“Once Satoru and I get married, I will make sure that the two of you get married as well”.

Your heart sank and you and Niko looked at each other wide eyed while Gojo looked at the princess like he was about to blow her brains off. 

Niko could sense the tension on your face, “That’s really sweet of you Princess, but you are condemning me to a lifetime of bullying”. He winked at you.

“Oh come on now!”. Kiyoko waved her hand in the air, “You two are going to be so happy together”.

You turned towards her and smiled, “You are right princess, Niko and I will get married right after you and his-highness get married, only if the two of you would be kind enough to officiate our wedding”. You gave Gojo a sarcastic smile and he squinted his eyes at you.

“Absolutely yes!”.

You took your stance at one spot and Niko stood a few feet away. The two targets were kept around 50 feet away with concentric circles drawn on a white canvas.

“You think you can beat him ,y/n?”. Kiyoko asked.

You shrugged, “He is the best archerer I know, so it won’t be easy”. You relaxed yourself and took your aim. 

Gojo’s body tensed. He had heard you praise Niko but you had never called him best at anything. How could Niko be the best for you?! Why was Niko best for you?! Only he had the right! Only he deserved that privilege!

With a wooshin sound your arrow missed the bullseye by mere millimeters. Gojo saw the frown and irritation on your face and let out the breath he was holding in.

Niko chuckled and took his aim. “Let me show you how it’s done y/n”. His comment made both you and Kiyoko chuckle while it made Gojo grind his teeth. He wanted to see just how ‘best’ Niko was. He was convinced that you were just exaggerating but his jaw went slack as Niko’s arrow hit the mark perfectly.

“Told you he’s the best”. You smiled at Kiyoko who clapped for Niko and you did too. Niko bowed in front of you and you ruffled his hair.

Gojo stepped forward and took the bow from your hand. “It’s only fair if I get a chance too, right?”. He said as he looked only at you.

You remained silent and stepped aside to let Gojo take your place. 

“How about we have a little competition?”. Gojo smiled at Niko. The tension between the three of you lay thick in the air as Niko looked at you as if asking for permission.

Kiyoko got up clasping her hands in front, “Yes! Let’s have a competition! But what would the winner get?”. 

“There is nothing that his highness lacks, I can hardly give him anything”. Niko added.

Gojo hummed and looked at you through the corner of his eyes, “what do you think y/n? What should we compete for?”. 

You looked at the three sets of eyes looking at you and bit the inside of your cheeks. “I..Perhaps we should let the Princess decide, after all she is our guest”. 

“That’s so sweet of you y/n! The winner will receive a small gift from me”. 

“Fair enough”. Gojo said and took his mark and so did Niko. “Five arrows, the quickest and the most accurate wins”.

“Yes, your highness”. 

You stood back and watched both of them side by side. 

One after the other the arrows swooshed cutting through the wind and you could hear the sound of them landing on the mark. The two men were giving it their all. Within seconds it was over and you could see Niko’s shoulders rise and fall as Gojo stood straight like a tree. Gingerly you and Kiyoko walked forward and your jaws hit the floor. 

While Niko landed all the arrows on the bullseye, they were stacked on top of each other. On the other hand Gojo’s each arrow pierced through the previous one landing at the bullseye. You stared wide eyed, it was clear that Gojo’s precision was unmatched.

Kiyoko leapt with joy, “Satoru won!”.

Niko chuckled and looked at Gojo, “You are the best archer. Your-Highness”. 

Gojo turned and looked at you hoping to see some excitement or happiness on your face but his heart dropped when he saw that it was blank. Something severe was definitely bothering you and the sooner he gets to know it the better it will be.

You had begun to smile at Gojo but Kiyoko wrapped her arms around his neck and placed a kiss on his cheek. “Your gift! I knew you’d win!”. She exclaimed and your smile dropped.

Gojo wasn’t ignorant and he hated Kiyoko now more than ever. He could see how her behavior affected you. When a simple compliment towards Niko could make his blood boil then he could not even imagine what Kiyoko’s behavior did to you.

“You are exceptional, Your-highness!”. You smiled and bowed your head. 

“Thank you”. Gojo spoke with barely any emotion. He didn’t want to be exceptional, he wanted to be best for you and until he hears it from your mouth his heart would not rest.

“Maybe y/n should give a little token of love to Niko as well? As a consolation prize?”. Kiyoko smiled and winked at Niko.

“There’s no need for that!”. Gojo intervened.

“Oh come on Satoru! Let’s help the love birds”.

Tears formed in your eyes as your heart clenched and clenched. The world was spinning too fast around you and yet you felt still, frozen in time. You felt like a pawn in their game, no decisions were your own, no one even asked if you wanted to do the things they asked you to do.

Maybe Niko and Kiyoko missed it but Gojo could see how you smiled to prevent the tears from falling out. Kiyoko made you cry…she was going to pay for it. “Y/n is not a consolation prize, Kiyoko. Any man in the entire Kingdom would be lucky to have a woman like y/n fall in love with him”.

Kiyoko scoffed and then laughed, “Of course! I was just joking y/n. I hope you’re not offended”. She smiled sweetly.

“It’s alright Princess, and thank you for the compliment, your-highness”.

-X-

You could not sit at the same table as Gojo and Kiyoko but to your surprise he didn’t eat with the princes. She insisted for the longest time but he refused with a smile.When Gojo had told her that all of you would have dinner together Kiyoko made a face that was not hard to read and to his unfortunate luck you were right there and you had saved the whole situation by laughing like it was a silly joke. Maybe it was her reaction that killed his appetite because it certainly killed yours. 

As promised Niko was in the tent now and you sat under the canopy to keep an eye on Princess’ tent. Her handmaids slept in the same tent in smaller beds and surprisingly she had no problem sharing a tent with them. They were like her ‘friends’, she had said. You sighed and began carving the wood with your pocket knife. 

The grass always seemed greener on the other side, right now as you sat out in the cold with an empty stomach, the fatigue had begun to catch up to you. You looked at the tent and groaned as you imagined Niko sleeping inside. Lucky bastard.

“I think you would starve before you freeze”. Gojo’s voice rang from behind you. You turned around and saw him walking towards you with a tray. He kept it on the table and sat down beside you. “Eat”. He commanded as he slid one bowl of ramen towards you and kept one for himself.

“I’m not-”.

“Eat first, fight later”. He cut you off as he placed a pair of chopsticks on your bowl.

You sighed and looked at the food and hesitantly picked up the chopsticks. You and Gojo ate in peaceful silence. You didn’t realize but you were starving and having food in your stomach made you way less irritable. You looked at Gojo and he looked like he was famished as well. 

“Can I talk now?”. You asked as you slid the empty bowl away from you.

“Sure”. Gojo smirked as he turned towards you and rested his head on his palm as he placed his elbow on the table.

“Why are you here?”. 

“I wanted to eat. I was hungry”.

“Why didn’t you eat with the princess?”.

Gojo smiled. “I would never sit at a table where you are not respected”. 

You were taken aback by his statement.”For how long will you eat without the future queen?”. You retorted. Your slurred speech told Gojo how drained you were. 

“Who told you I eat without her?”. Gojo smirked.

“Huh?”. 

“Nothing. Is Niko still the best archer?”. 

You took a deep breath and nodded, “For me, yeah”. 

Your comment left a bitter taste in his mouth, “For you?! What does that mean?”. 

“I didn’t mean to offend you”. 

“Why is he the best for you?”.

“Because…he helps me improve and gives me constructive criticism”.

Gojo scoffed and looked away, “Even I can do that”.

“Yeah…but you were..kind of busy today”. 

Gojo looked at you again, “Your right foot was off the mark by 5 millimeters and the string was too tight for your arm strength. You focused more on the force than on the accuracy and your fingers were also off by 1 centimeter. How’s that for constructive criticism?”.

“Now you sound like you are criticizing me”. You pouted.

“I..”. Gojo bit his lip and shook his head. “No. I am not criticizing you. I am just…”.

“Telling me where I was wrong?”. You raised your brows.

“No!”.

You chuckled, “It’s alright. I understand it”.

“So?”. Gojo raised a brow.

“So?”.

“Nothing!”. He grunted and turned away.

“You are the best archer”. 

“You mean it?”.

“Yeah”.

Gojo smiled widely. He could finally be at ease. 

“She would make a good queen ”.

“No! That meant nothing to me. I am not one bit interested in her. I would rather give up being the King than marry her”.

You chuckled. “Okay”.

“I mean it! She is a classist who can not think beyond her vanity”.

His comment made you laugh. “That’s a bit harsh, don’t you think?”.

Gojo huffed, “I am being very subtle. You have no idea how difficult it is for me to spend time with..someone like her”. 

“I think I do”. You smiled sadly.

Gojo frowned, “What do you mean?”.

You didn’t want to snitch but you were too tired to even argue anymore. “When we were returning from the field, she told me that…she told how lucky I was to have a man like Niko fall in love with me, I..I don’t even think Niko is in love with me but I asked her why did she think so..and you know what did she say?”.

“What?”. Gojo’s eyes were fixed on that one tear drop on your lash line that could topple over any minute.

“That..I was smart but girls don’t get love by being smart and  I should put some effort into my looks”. You chuckled and sniffled. The teardrop finally toppled over and Gojo clenched his fist. “She even gave me this..”. You took out a potion bottle from your pocket and kept it on the table. “ and said that it would help me clear my skin of the scars”.

Gojo picked up the bottle and his blood went cold. “Did you use it?”.

You shook your head, “No. I was going to but then I thought if someone can’t love my scars then he can’t love me. I would rather stay alone than change anything about myself. Is it too egoistic of me?”. You scrunch your nose and smile with droopy eyes looking at him.

“No”. Gojo kept the bottle in his pocket. “There is nothing you should change about yourself”.

“Yeah”.

“I’m sorry for everything she said and did. It wasn’t right”. Gojo looked at you with utmost sincerity.

You stared at him and smiled sadly, “Don’t do that”.

“What?”.

“Don’t apologise on her behalf. It makes me think you two are close”.

Blood rushed to Gojo’s face, you..were…jealous...“We are not”.

“Then don’t let her call you by your name. Save it for the one you love”.

“Okay”. Goji smiled.

A cold wind blew and Gojo noticed the shiver in your voice. He took off his heavy cape and without a second thought wrapped it around you. 

“Your-highness, I am-”.

“If you take it off I will behead you”. Gojo said flatly.

“Okay”. You pulled the ends of the cape and relished in its warmth. “But aren’t you cold?”.

“No. I have my infinity on”. Gojo shrugged. You stared at him blankly and Gojo straightened up. “You don’t know what infinity is? Do you?”.

You shook your head. 

Gojo put his palm forward and stretched his finger out, “Go ahead, try to touch me”.

You looked at his palm in front of your face and then at him, “Seriously?”

“Yeah. Seriously. Go ahead”. He gently shook his palm,

You brought his hand forward and tried to touch his palm but your eyes widened when you felt like you had touched an invisible wall. “What..the..fuck?”.

Gojo laughed at your reaction. “This is infinity”.

“This is all around you?”. You tried to poke your finger between his finger but you couldn’t pass through.

Gojo nodded his head. “Yeah”.

“Wow…Is it like a ..barrier?”. You frowned and now tried to grab his wrist but you couldn’t.

Gojo watched you amusingly. You looked like a kid exploring a new toy. “Yes but no”.

“What does that mean?”. You finally looked at him. Your sleep and tiredness ,long gone by this new discovery.

“Hmmm it is not a solid barrier. It simply decreases the speed of the approaching object to the point that it never reaches me”.

Your mouth formed an O and you nodded your head. “So…are you also ..fireproof?”.

Gojo chuckled. “I am also waterproof”.

“Woowww…this has to be your coolest ability!”. Your eyes widened. You tried punching his hand but it hit a jelly-like wall. 

“I also have the coolest domain expansion”. Gojo boasted. Your every compliment made his chest swell.

“I don’t know a lot about domain expansion but I know it varies from sorcerer to sorcerer”.

“You’re right about that”. Gojo agreed. 

“What else can you do?”. You asked wide eyed, now more interested in his hidden abilities.

“Hmmm..I have six eyes”.

You pulled back and looked at him like your eyes were about to pop off, “You have six eyes?! Where?!”. 

Gojo threw his head back and laughed. “No, not real six eyes. But the ability is called "six eyes””.

“Ooohh..”.

“Yeah. I can keep an eye on anyone I want from anywhere I am”.

“So..you can see what is going on in the palace right now?”.

“Yes”.

“And you can check up on anyone?”.

“Yes”.

“Can you see the future?”.

“No”. Gojo smiled and shook his head. “I wish I could though”.

“Can you kill a curse at the palace sitting here?”.

“I can do that but the attack can destroy everything in its path. So I don’t do that”.

“I see..that makes sense”. You pulled the cape closer to you. “Can you fly?”.

“Yes”.

“You can fly?!”

“Yes I can”. Gojo beamed. He loved the innocence on your face. You looked like an amused child who was just beginning to learn about sorcery. 

“For real?”

“For real”.

“How high can you fly?”. You shifted in your seat excitedly.

“How high do you want to fly?”. He asked with a smirk.

“You..you can fly with other people?!”.

“Yes”. 

“Woah…you’re so cool”. 

Gojo stared at you with a proud smile on his face. “Do you want to fly?”.

.

.

“Yes”.

-X-

The wind blew your hair back as you rode  behind Gojo. You were sure you were not going towards the nearby town as it was the other way and neither were you going towards the river, but you followed him through the forest and into the grasslands and followed him as he rode alongside the river and you stopped when he stopped at the edge of a cliff. You got off your horse and stared at the sky. It looked like someone had arranged each star by hand and carefully placed the moon in the middle. It looked big and illuminated the land beautifully. 

“Where..where are we?”. You walked over to Gojo but your eyes were still fixed on the moon. 

“It doesn’t matter”. He said. His breath was labored and he was hesitant to meet your eyes. 

“Are we really going to fly?”. You stood in front of him now.

Gojo smiled, he liked the sound of we. “Yes. we are going to fly”.

“I..don’t know what to do”. You said. His cape was still wrapped around you and dragged behind you as you walked.

“You don’t have to”. Gojo chuckled. “Just..trust me,okay?”

“Okay. I will trust you”.

“Good. Now I want you to close your eyes and not open them until I say so. Okay?”.

You took a deep breath and nodded your head, “Okay!”.

Gojo stepped behind you and leaned down to whisper in your ear, “Close your eyes”.

You took a deep breath and closed your eyes. 

“No peeking, okay?”. He spoke softly as he stepped closer to you. 

Your breath hitched the moment you felt the warmth of his body envelope around you.”No peeking”. Your body tensed as his hands wrapped around your waist genlty. You felt lighter like you were being picked up off the ground but your foot was still flat on it. You felt the air change first, it was lighter, fresher, slightly warmer. But a cool wind blew past you and you immediately clutched his hand. 

“It’s alright..You’re safe”. Gojo spoke softly.

“May I..open my eyes now?”. You asked.

“Yes..”.

Your eyes flickered open and you sucked in a sharp breath as you realized you were staring directly at the moon. It seemed bigger and brighter, some birds flew past you and you flinched back making Gojo tighten his grip. “It’s okay”. He said smiling to himself.

“Oh god..I..I am flying. I am flying!”. You shrieked with happiness. 

Gojo chuckled behind you and watched the stars reflect in your eyes. 

“Can I..look down?”. You craned your head back and asked.

“I suggest you don’t. You might get sick”.

“Right! I should not look down!”. You looked around at the mountain tops and the stars and the birds. It felt like a magical dream. “This is..beautiful”. You sighed. 

Gojo smiled. “Am I forgiven then?”. 

You tried to turn around and Gojo moved you in his arms so that you were facing him. If you thought the scenery was beautiful then Gojo was magnificent. His white hair ruffled with the wind and you could see every star in his deep ocean eyes.He looked like the moon incarnate. You swallowed and let out a shaky breath. “For..what?”.

Gojo pulled you closer and your hands rested gently on his chest. “For letting another woman touch me?”. 

Goosebumps rose on your skin and you could hear your heartbeat in your ear. “Why..why would you need to be forgiven for that?”.

“Why do I feel guilty then?”.

You averted your eyes and stared at the embroidery on his collar. “I..I don’t know. Maybe because you..you love another woman”.

“If I loved another woman, why would I apologize to you?”.

“I..I..”. You stuttered and were at a loss of words. Was he implying what you thought you were implying?

“Do we still need to pretend?”. Gojo asked. His own mind was blaring sirens. He didn’t want to just sit back and wait for you to come over to him. He wanted to show you how much he wanted you, how much he loved you, how he was pretending to be fine with the distance and rules between the two of you, no more, he was not going to pretend anymore. Every time the two of you had to maintain a distance because of the social setting, his heart ached and burned. All this time he thought that loving you from afar was tough but now he realized that having you so close that he could sense every tension in your body and yet not being able to do anything about it killed him. He knew he was risking it all, he knew he was being hasty, he knew you might turn around and never see him again, he knew he was being selfish but this was his last resort. The agony of not having you would kill him eventually so it might as well be now. 

“I love you”. He whispered. Softly. Securly. In those three words he poured 20 years of love and want.

Each second of silence made fear grow in his head. When he couldn’t bear it any longer he placed his index finger under your chin and tilted it up. “If you don’t feel the same..tell me right now. Everything will go back to normal”. He swallowed painfully. He searched your eyes for answers but his own biases worked against him. Of course you wouldn’t be in love with someone like him. Why would you? You are sweet and kind and beautiful and he is just the King. That’s all he is. Maybe you pity him. Maybe you hate him. You didn't particularly like sorcerers and he was the strongest so why would you even like him? He felt stupid for risking his life on the line now. You would surely leave him now, resign, start a new life with Niko! Oh god what had he done..

“And..”. You finally gathered courage to speak. “..what if I do?”.

Gojo’s eyes widened and you felt his heart race under your palms. “You do?”.

A tear rolled down your eyes, “I..do”. Your words quivered. 

Neither of you spoke for a while and the silence was filled with the sound of gushing wind. 

“You do?”. Gojo asked.

“I..I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything…”. You looked down immediately, realizing what you had just done.

“y/..”.

“No!”. You cut him off. Your chest heaving with panic. “I..I need to go. I need to get down!”.

Gojo’s mouth hung open. Did he hurt you? Did he do something wrong? “Please..calm down”.

“No! I..how do I get down?”. You looked at him and he realized that you were serious.

“Okay..just close your eyes”. Gojo spoke softly. Even though you were standing close he could feel the distance growing. As soon as your eyes were closed Gojo brought you back on the ground.

When you felt your feet touch the ground you opened your eyes without Gojo having to tell you anything and Immediately stepped away from him. You began walking towards your horse without waiting for Gojo. Tears rolled down your eyes as you tried your best to not fall to ground bawling. What had you done? You confessed your love to the fucking king!

“Y/n wait!”. Gojo called out to you. He jogged up to you and grabbed your hand. “What happened?”.

“I..I need to go!”. You refused to look at him and tried to get his hands off yours.

“No! You cannot just..”. Gojo blinked and the tears rolled on his cheeks, “..You can’t just say that and leave”.

“I can’t but you can!”. You finally looked at him with quivering lips. “You can say whatever you want and do what you want but please…please Satoru, for the love of god don’t give me false hopes”.

“Y/n..oh god..no no no..I..I mean-”. Gojo held both of your hands and rubbed his thumb over the knuckles.

“It doesn’t matter”. You stepped back pulling your arms away from him. “It doesn’t matter. Don’t tell me anything. From now on, don’t tell me anything. I don’t want to know your feelings. I don’t want to know ..anything!”. 

Gojo’s shoulders dropped and heart sank. He didn’t know what to do. It felt like all the doors he opened to get to you were now being shut on his face one by one. All the walls he broke , now up stronger than ever and he was losing hope with every passing second. He could not lose you. Not now. Not at this point. He stepped towards you but you stepped back. “I..I am sorry if what I did hurt you but my words were true. Please..just talk to me. I..Please”. His whole body shivered and shrunk as you refused to meet his eyes. 

“I need to go”. You got on your horse and turned it around while Gojo stood there watching you, panicking, cursing himself. No, this was not going to be the end of your story. He was not going to let you have any bad memories of him. He didn’t care how much it hurt him as long as you were happy. 

“Stop!”. Gojo yelled as he caught up to you. 

“I don’t want to!”. You yelled back.

“I..there is a curse near by.Behind us! We need to stop!”. Gojo frowned as she said it, making it look like he was scolding you. But in reality he knew that it was the only way to get you to stop. In return all he had to do was let one of his ‘pet’ curses chase him.

You looked back and saw the bear shaped gigantic curse chasing you and immediately came to a halt, pulling out your sword in the process. “Get back!”. You yelled at Gojo and kept your eyes focused on the monster. But before it could even get within your attacking range, you collapsed on the ground.

-X-

Naoya grunted as he swung the chair to the other side of the bakery. He coughed and sneezed as the dust enveloped him. With light off and shutter down, one might wonder what Naoya Zenin was doing in a bakery that has been closed for decades? But only he knew why he had taken away this bakery from you. Under the garb of an engagement gift Naoay wanted the access to your clan’s secret technique that would make him more powerful than Gojo Satoru. A technique so rare that not many people even knew about its existence or working. But he knew. He glared at the broken down pieces of furniture as he recalled the day he heard his father talk to your grandmother and how she told him about the technique that is passed down once every five generations and that meant that it was passed down to you.

Naoya knew more about your life, by reading the letters exchanged between his father and your grandmother, than you did. He knew that both of your parents were sorcerers but your grandmother wanted to keep you away from the battlefield so she lied to you. Everything would have gone well if only his stupid uncle would not have gotten in the way and told your grandmother that he was only marrying you for the curse technique. Everything went downhill from there. 

He pulled out drawers and shelves and threw them on the floor when he could not find the scroll he was looking for. The scroll was the missing piece of his puzzle. With a loud sigh he collapsed on the dingy couch and looked at the ceiling. He wouldn’t have cared for this stupid scroll now if only Gojo hadn’t brought those laws! What was she even thinking? Does he really think that sorcerers and commoners are equal? Like they have an equal right to live? He scoffed and turned around when he saw an old frame with your family photo. It looked too well preserved and definitely looked like it was made of a finer quality wood.

He squinted and walked over to the wall and his eyes widened when he realized that it was not actually a frame but a thin safe disguised as a frame. How could he have missed this! He turned it around and unclasped the lock at the back and smiled devilishly when instead of the back of the photo he saw four scrolls stacked on top of another.

-X-

You opened your eyes slowly and found yourself lying on the soft plush bed. Your head was pounding and you grunted as you tried to get up.

“No no no no..”. Gojo said as he immediately rushed to you followed by Niko. “Don’t get up yet”. He put one arm around your shoulder and the other on the blanket as he tucked you back in slowly. “How are you feeling?”. He asked. 

You stared at him and Niko and tried to recollect what happened but your mind was blank. “I..don’t know..what happened to me?”.

Niko sat down on the other side and took your hand, taking you aback, “It doesn’t matter. You are fine now”. 

“I..I am fine? But..what..”. You turned to Gojo for answers.

“How much do you remember?”. Gojo asked.

You took a deep breath and tried to dig out the latest memory you had. “We were having dinner and talking about your techniques and..”. You trailed off as the following memory was just a blank.

Gojo sighed and petted you gently on the head, “It’s alright. You are right, we were having dinner and then we got a notice about a possible curse attack”.

“Curse attack?”. You frowned as you tried to force any memory of the attack.

“Yes. We were on the way when we were attacked and you jumped in front of me and got hit on the head”.

“Are you…are you hurt?”. You asked, looking at him.

“No. I can’t believe you would do something like that when I had asked you clearly to never jump in front of me”.  

“I..I am fine. Really”. You tried to force a smile. 

Niko looked between you and Gojo and something felt eerily off. Last night when Gojo walked into the camp carrying you in his arms it didn’t look like you were hit by a curse. Your arms and hands were fine. Even your clothes and shoes were fine. Above everything, it was strange that you had lost just a portion of your memory, like someone had deliberately trimmed that part and stitched another one in its place. “It’s quite funny that y/n got a chance to step in the way of attack before you could kill the curse..your-highness”.

“Niko!”. You frowned and gripped his hand. “It was my duty”.

Gojo smiled at you and then turned to Niko. “I did kill the curse but… unfortunately it had already attacked y/n”.

“And you weren’t fast enough to save her? Or if I may be brave enough to say that your intentions came in the way”. Niko raised a brow. He didn’t care anymore if Gojo would demote him. He was going to show you just how selfish Gojo Satoru is…and can be.

Gojo’s anger flared but he tried to retain the calm exterior. Niko was deliberately trying to make him look bad, or worse incompetent in front of you! “Are you implying that I didn’t want to save her?”.

“Niko! This is my job!”. You squeezed his hand to signal him to stop. “I am sure his-highness tried everything to save me”.

Gojo remained silent. Niko was sowing the seeds of hatred in your heart and he couldn’t do anything…yet.

“You are right y/n”. Niko chuckled. “It is your job to risk your life to protect the King and not the other way around, and at the end of the day you were just doing your job and I am proud of you for that”. 

Gojo gritted his teeth. He knew exactly what Niko was implying and after Kiyoko’s shenanigans, Niko’s interference was the last thing he needed. It was not a win-win for him, he could not let you have that memory and suffer and this was not the ideal but the only solution he had. His only win was that now he knew you felt the same. “I am sorry y/n..I-”.

“No. Please don’t apologize. I mean it”. You smiled reassuringly at him and Gojo’s heart filled with warmth. It was a bittersweet feeling, on one hand he was happy that you were not mad at him but it hurt him that you did not expect him to protect you, that you don’t see him as a shield but rather as someone who needs to be protected. 

It hurt him that he had to be the one to do this to you but he had to. He had no other way, he could not lose you like that. He got scared and desperate and god he would bleed for you just to make up for the pain he had to cause you .“I need to talk to y/n, alone”.

Niko looked at you and you nodded at him. “I’m fine”.

As soon as Niko was out , Gojo's shoulders, he could not look at you anymore, the guilt began to consume him like a tidal wave, “I’m sorry. I am so sorry!”. He muttered as he took your hand in his’.

“It’s fine, It’s really fine”.

“No no no. It’s not! I..Please forgive me y/n”.

You frowned, “Wh..no. I mean you don’t have to ask for forgiveness. I..you didn’t do anything”. Your words only hurt him more and pressed his lip tightly and looked at you. Your eyes softened when you saw his glossy ones, “I am fine. I am really fine”. You tried to reassure him.

“I..couldn’t protect you”.

“You don’t have to. It’s my job to do so and I am sure you did the best you can to get me to safety”.

Gojo could not say anything. He knew it was all his fault. He should not have confessed, he should not have hurt you, he had never felt this guilt in his life, and you still loved him, and cared for him enough to reassure him, not knowing that he was a monster and he didn’t deserve an ounce of your care. 

Gojo took a deep breath and cleared his throat. “Make a wish”.

“What?”.

“Make a wish. Anything”.

“Anything?”. You asked innocently.

“Yes”

.“I don’t want to see Princess Kiyoko ever again”. You bit the inside of your cheeks as you spoke. You were half expecting to be reprimanded and half to be laughed at. But you couldn’t tell him not to marry her.

“Granted”. Gojo smiled. “You should rest now”. He stood up to walk away but you held his hand instead.

“Are you really okay?”. You asked.

“Yes. I am”.

You looked at him not believing a word he said. “Satoru…”. You took his name softly, hoping to appeal to the side of him only you knew.

Gojo’s heart skipped a beat, “Ye..yes?”.

“Can you please stay till I sleep?”. You would not admit it but you were scared. Scared of the memory you lost and scared of being alone not knowing what you had forgotten.

“Of course I will”. Gojo sat back down and pulled the blanket up softly tucking you in. “I am right here. You don’t have to worry”. He tucked the strand of hair behind your ear and smiled as he felt you relax. He stayed there till you fell asleep and continued to warm your hand with his’. When he was sure that you were in that sweet deep sleep he leaned down and pressed a kiss on your head before letting go of your hand.

Kiyoko was going to pay for what she tried to do to you. Giving you a vial of poison that could possibly kill someone with no curse energy, her aim was clear to Gojo now. He tolerated her disrespect, he tolerated her flirting, he tolerated her attempts at trying to get you and Niko together, but she had gone too far now.

Niko sat under the canopy in the middle and watched Gojo march out of your tent with a familiar vial in his hand and straight into Kiyoko’s. He scoffed at himself, this is who Gojo really is. He might be the strongest sorcerer but deep inside he is just a weak little nothing who had to rely on a commoner to protect him. He knew now that Gojo didn’t love you, he was just trying to get you to fall for him for sport. That’s all what this was to him, a game. But not for him, to him you were everything and watching you put your life on the line for someone like him made him consider dangerous options. He thought about Naoya’s offer…it seemed tempting now. Dethrone Gojo Satoru and start a new life with lots and lots and lots of money away from the politics of the kingdom, away from Gojo Satoru, with you. But it still bothered him why Naoya wanted his help dethroning Gojo. The Zenin clan was just as powerful and he did not know what he could add to the plan but now he was tempted to accept the offer on the table. He lit up a cigarette and began finishing the carving that you had started.

He threw his cigarette on the ground and crushed it under his feet as he began walking to your tent but stopped as he heard a loud shriek from the princess’ tent. People ran inside the tent and screamed. Niko witnessed the panic as Gojo Satoru walked out with the calmness of still water. He looked at Niko through the corner of his eyes and kept walking towards your tent.

Niko ran and stepped in front of him, putting his arm on Gojo’s shoulder. “What did you do?!”. Niko asked as his breath quickened. Gojo pushed his arm away and kept walking towards you. Niko ran up to him and stepped in between him and the entrance of the tent. “No. You can’t enter before you tell me what you did!”.

“Keep your voice down, she is sleeping”. Gojo spoke calmly as he looked down on Niko. 

“What-”.

“Let me remind you”,Gojo spoke sternly,”That you are refusing entry to the King, do you want me to kill you?”. He smirked.

“You can’t hurt y/n”.

Gojo’s rage filled eyes had shiver run down Niko’s spine, he growled at him, “I would never harm the future Queen of this Kingdom”. 

Gojo walked past Niko leaving him standing there wide eyed, mouth hung open and to his horror he saw the princess running out of her tent with her face disfigured, crying, weeping blood, and for the first time he witnessed just who Gojo Satoru was and what he could do.

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[unboundndd]

Hello Hello! Welcome to my blog/writing dump ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎

I used to write in my free time and missed being part of a community so I decided to start a new blog since I'm interested in League of Legends. I will mostly write character x reader scenarios, headcanons and maybe some longer stories. I will treat darker themes in this blog so please proceed with caution if you're sensitive to the subjects I tag in my posts.

·:¨༺ ♱��♱ ༻¨:· About the admin

Mi, 20+, She/her, EU

Katana dilf enthusiast! Favorites: older Ubisoft games, Metal Gear Solid, Mother Mother, Wowaka, PinocchioP, Angelic Pretty. Champs: Yone, Sona, Thresh, Morgana, Neeko.

·:¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨:· Lore knowledge, what I'd like to write

I like to think that i have a decent grasp on LoL's lore and the lore of skinlines skinlines so here's some characters I currently would like to write for. If your character doesn't appear in this list it doesn't mean that I won't write them, so don't be shy and send an ask if you'd wish. Aatrox, Ahri, Aphelios, Diana, Evelynn, Jhin, Kai'Sa, Kayn, Morgana, Leona, Rakan, Renata Glasc, Seraphine, Sett, Shen, Sona, Swain, Thresh, Vayne, Viego, Xayah, Yasuo, Yone, Zed.

I figured I'd add some skinlines too.

Pentakill universe, Nightbringer/Dawnbringer, Spirit Blossom, K/DA, High Noon, Pool party/Ocean song, Project, Cosmic/Dark cosmic. ·:¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨:· Rules for requesting and content warnings

If you'd like to request, please keep in mind that it may take time for them to get written out or I might never write them at all. I'd rather concentrate on less request but keep the quality high than to give everyone sloppy, disappointing writing! If you don't specify the gender of the reader (especially with NSFW requests) I will keep my terminology as gender neutral as possible.

I will list some of the things that may appear in my content:

Fluff/Platonic/Smut

Yandere

Violence (not explicitly described)

Discrimination (in fantasy setting, never protrayed positively) I will also list my bounduaries on things i will not write in any setting: CSA, or anything to do with the canonical minors Extreme fetishes, consensual non consent Homophobia, racism, dictatorship in a positive light

I hope that this post has been comprehensive enough, soon I will post something that is more interesting than rules! See you all then ^^

[dear-yandere]

[ spirit blossoms ]

yandere! thresh, yone, yasuo x reader. scenarios, spirit blossom au.

› art credits: nicolenazooie, 16395606 ,7675856.

what a pretty little catch you are, a wildflower amidst souls equally as tempting. he loves all his children equally, but even thresh isn’t immune to... obsession. your unusual presence in the spirit realm is enough to peak his interest and stoke his obsession — though he much prefers to call it a ‘parental love’ rather than such an unsightly word. but, it isn’t until he has you in his grip that possessiveness and manipulativeness take over. coming off as the ever-protective and benevolent Father of lost souls he masquerades as, it’s hard to think otherwise of his actions for his words are sugary and his presence welcoming.

he is death itself, and death does not discriminate.

surrounded by countless spirits — his own children, blossoming with unseen potential — and yet, he’s only ever tasted the bitter ache of loneliness. it is a constant in his life, a truth he’s come to hold close to his heart. home is where the heart is, and his is but a facade crafted from lost souls and a sense of family that isn’t quite... fulfilling.

until he met you.

you managed to win his heart. an ancient demon in all his right, enamored by the doe-eyed gaze of a lost human on soil they do not belong. his heart beckons to you, yearns for you — he wants to cherish you, to watch you bloom in his hands like a flower that would put spirit blossoms to shame; he wants to taste the power and warmth, that will bring. to know that you are sorely and wholly his, to know that you met him of all kanmei and akana, to know that you chose him.

"do not fear me. i am but a servant of the natural order that guides us all."

as an akana, he takes great pride in his work, delighting in the torment of flawed spirits. to him, they are blossoming with potential, flower buds crying out for attention. his attention. it wouldn’t be fair to favor you over the rest of his sweet little children — he wouldn’t be a good Father, now would he? but he is ancient, and you... you are human. a species so flawed, so selfish, and yet you helped him retrieve his lantern. he misjudged you, truthfully; he thought of you as someone who needed to be molded against his claws, remade into something more beautiful. 

all you made him realize is that even he is flawed.

"those privy to my secrets? they are safe with me now."

as benevolent and well-meaning as he seems, he is a harbinger of chaos and torture wrapped in the pretty facade that seems to tempt human souls so. humans believe whatever is most convenient for their own prejudices, after all; to have him appear before them, a demon in appearance but a light of hope in pretense, any human would fall prey to what he has to offer. eternal salvation, so long as your soul is in his possession. tempting are his words, for humans are so easily swayed from their path to salvation in the afterlife, until all that accompanies them are their own memories. to be haunted by memories of your past life — all your good deeds, all your bad actions... is that not true suffering?

perhaps not. not for him. not with you by his side, not with you in his possession. you’re his favorite pet, darling, just be a good girl /boy and don’t tell his other children. jealousy has no place in this family, not when every soul belongs to him. you are an exception in only one regard: you belong with him.

"a human, neither dead nor alive, surrounded by endless hoards of spirits alike. that, is a tragedy i do adore. but do not fret, my dear, for in death, you are safest with me."

he is undeserving of love. 

of all the truths yone has been forced to witness as a warlord, he has never once questioned this. the war he wrought, the battles he led, have only resulted in one thing in the end: death. death, carnage, blood, and... loss. he has watched countless weep over the bodies of the men he’s slain without thought, and he knows then that love has abandoned monsters like him.

love is out of reach.

renowned for his adherence to honor and duty, he is strict in his ways. the moment he saw you caused a stir in his spirit, a dull ache against his soul. your existence is implausible, impossible; you do not belong here. you... you are human, and all he has ever done is kill humans. he is no different than the obsessive and oft cruel akana, and yet he is a kanmei, beloved by all spirits. he does not deserve such reverence, he does not deserve to guide you. you are better off away from him. his sword, he once thought, was a guardian, a protector of humans.

he will only hurt you.

"a festival of flowers to remember those lost... i think i'd rather be forgotten."

humans are such fickle creatures, selfish and stubborn in their ways. he knows this truth best; it is a testament to his selfish desire to defend a country which forced him to strike his own brother down. so when you stayed, clung to his side like a petal to its stem, he was unsurprised. you were enamored by his poems, or so you claimed. humans deceive so often, he’s learned to accept their words at face value; he’s no stranger to donning a mask of deceit, himself, after all.

but your eyes. they would light up like festival lanterns, welcoming and bright in their hues. a more peaceful time, he recalls — one unmarred by the tragedy of war. when he looks at you, he is reminded of such peace; when he looks at you, he is at peace. when he looks at you, he is no longer a lone spirit wishing for a peace only death can bring. when he looks at you, he feels... forgiven.

"forgiveness is... complicated."

he does not deserve it, just as he does not deserve love; and you, you are the embodiment of both. like the scent of fresh blossoms against tree branches and a season anew, your eyes carry a light far more tempting than that of death’s, a light that only living can bring. you make him want to live — you are everything he does not want.

and yet he wants you.

if his life were to be written as a story, it would surely be a tragedy. a tale of redemption far out of reach, a tale of betrayal and blind faith. he has seen the end of worlds — both of war, and of his brother’s — and he has lived. to die is to no longer feel pain, and the greatest repentence is to live with the truths of what he has done. struck his own family member, his own brother, down with a sword sworn to herald justice; yone is undeserving of anything short of suffering.

and yet, such an innocent spirit you hold, he’d almost forgotten those existed. you are unmarred by the tragedy of war and suffering; he is envious, but equally joyous. to see that there is still carefree love in the physical realm, perhaps living is not so bad after all. being with you is natural; being with you is like home. words flow freely when he is in your presence, and you are at peace when he speaks in prose and haiku. dreams he was forced to abandon to take up the sword, he can freely pursue in your presence and be met with applause rather than disdain. the blissful fluttering of eyelashes, the slight twitch of lips pulled into a smile — it will never be enough to make him feel loved, to make him feel forgiven. but it’s a start.

he wants to start over with you.

“with you, there is no need to hide. many have gazed upon this mask and seen their end. somehow, you saw a future.”

renowned for his roguish demeanor, yasuo is familiar with bloodshed and death. he has grown to accept it, unlike his prideful brother; and yet, he desires a life enlightened by music and travel all the same. fate has smiled upon him bitterly, doomed him to spill blood in life and hunt spirits in death.

if this life is cursed, he wishes to be reborn. a songbird, a human — either will do. his soul yearns for music.

"just looking for a road home."

when he saw you, unaccustomed to the ways of this spirit world, he was intrigued. something new, someone to talk to that could actually, well... talk back. spirits aren’t known for their talkative nature, and he can’t really fault them; confusion is all they know, having woken up in another world after death. the azakana are no better — they remind him of himself, bloodthirsty and reckless as he once was. their only fate is to be cut down by his sword... life has not changed in the slightest. fate is truly unkind to him.

but unlike spirits, you are someone. your gaze speaks not of scorn or awe, because when you look at him, he feels seen. the real him, the one he’s pushed down in order to be a swordsman that could live up to his brother. you listen to his flute with keen ears and a sway of your body — the sight alone makes his heart jump. he’s always wanted to see the effect his music has on people, and you’re the first. having greater interest in music rather than swordsmanship is frowned upon in his clan; expectations were thrust upon him the moment he left the womb — to live up to his brother, to live up to his clan name.

"follow the wind, but watch your back."

but you don’t expect anything from him. to you, he is another spirit, another being, an entity that was once a person with hopes and dreams and feelings worth something. under your gaze, he is free from expectation, free from duty. until he was accused of crimes against his country, and forced to take up arms against his own brother, yasuo lived a life unsaddled by the same burden of expectation his brother endured. it was never enough, for even in death, he still envies the freedom birds enjoy. but you offer a taste of such liberty simply by existing; by listening — truly listening. a drunkard as he is, how is he expected to let go of such pleasure?

he can’t, he won’t.

when you convince him to find his brother and begin anew, he was certain. that after all is said and done — that after he has forgiven his brother, and has been forgiven himself — he wants to travel the world with you. he’s seen everything there is to see in the spirit realm, but the world is different with you at his side. you are his freedom, you are his muse. because even if he promises the illusion of choosing your path, it will always cross with his.

it’s hard to part with freedom after you’ve tasted it.

“traveling alone has left me wanting for companionship, and honestly, a sword's poor company for a long road. say... what would you do if i asked you to accompany me? your call, sweetheart.”

dear-yandere 2019-2020, all rights reserved.

[witch-psychedelia]

League Yandere Headcannons - Yasuo as a Yandere

Type:

* Yasuo would be an obsessive-protective sort of yandere. He’s someone who desperately seeks atonement and forgiveness, some sort of respite from the ghosts of his past (one very literal) that haunt him. Though he doesn’t actually have as many enemies as he used to, he still can’t help but fear for the safety of anyone who associates with him. Especially that of someone so precious to him, like darling.

Attraction:

* On some subconscious level, darling represents everything Yasuo is looking for. Forgiveness and redemption, especially, but also the idea of settling down and just being content - Yasuo isn’t in self-imposed exile because he wants to be, but because he believes he deserves it.

* His “type” would be someone who’s incredibly understanding and patient. Someone who doesn’t judge or shame him for his past obviously, but Yasuo’s also someone who’s prone to getting into trouble, whether that be just getting too drunk one night, or angering a bandit clan he really shouldn’t have angered. If you’re his partner, you would have to get used to things like that happening. The life of a wanderer is a perilous, unpredictable one.

* He probably met you when he stopped in your town, and you two struck up a conversation. He’s only passing through, but he was lonely enough to accept some company, however temporary. On some level, he envies how normal your life is.

* Yasuo’s pretty wary of staying anywhere too long. He attracts trouble, it seems. You’d probably have the old-timey version of a long distance friendship for a while, where you would exchange letters, and every so often he’d come back to visit you in person, for a short while.

* While your recollections of your days aren’t nearly as exciting as his, he appreciates reading about it nonetheless. In fact, he treasures it.

* It’s embarrassing to admit, but he daydreams about living with you. A lot. Sometimes - actually, pretty often - those idle daydreams evolve into something far more domestic and dare he say it, romantic? Still, it brings him peace.

As A Partner:

* He thought about confessing with a letter, but figured this sort of thing was better handled in person. He’s gentlemanly like that.

* If you rejected him, he’d be crushed, but of course he wouldn’t show it. It’s only to be expected - being in a relationship with anyone who wanders like he does would be stressful, no matter how much the two of you loved each other. And of course it’s only natural you wouldn’t want to get too close to a man with his past. At the very least, he’d accept your rejection with grace, and want to still be friends and penpals, but he just can’t stop thinking about what could have been.

* Conversely, if you accept his confession, he’d be over the moon, but... he’d also kind of feel bad for you, for all the reasons above. Of course, if he’s actually your partner, he’ll visit you way more often, and usually stay longer too. It’s the least he can do, to make it up to you.

* He’s the kind who really enjoys bringing his darling gifts, either when he comes to visit, or with his letters. Usually flowers and/or cute trinkets that he thinks you’d like. His letters become far more affectionate, and occasionally veers into very flowery, romantic, honestly kind of dorky territory.

* If there was a pause in your communication, he’d be extremely worried - he wouldn’t be able to sleep until he rushes back to visit you and make absolutely sure you’re okay. All in all, he feels pretty responsible for your safety and happiness.

* After a scare like that, and thinking on it very hard, he’d ask to move in with you. Of course he worries about what dangers might come of him finally settling down, but the upsides? He gets to see the love of his life every day, and he’ll always be close enough to protect them.

Yandere Behaviour

* If you reject him or break up with him, he’d deal with it okay in the moment, but... he’d never stop re-reading your older letters. He’d never forget the moment his hopes were shattered. And he’d never stop wishfully reminiscing about the days where it felt like it could really work.

* What I’m getting at is that Yasuo would only kidnap or hold his darling against their will if they aren’t currently in a relationship. He’d rationalize it to himself as, well, they’re still associated with him and therefore still in danger. In reality, he has a far more selfish motivation.

* With a darling he is in a relationship with, well. You notice how antsy he becomes when you’re out of his sight, out of his reach, after he moves in. He starts discouraging you from going out more, out of sheer worry. If darling was already a homebody there isn’t much of a problem, otherwise...

* You’ll probably get into arguments about it. And this is probably the one time you’ve ever seen Yasuo lose his patience with you. How could he not, when in his head, everything you’ve built together is on the line?

* For what its worth, he’ll stay close by anytime he can. Even if you don’t particularly want him to. He hates the thought of you being lonely.

Other

* He mostly either calls his darling by their name, or addresses them as “my dear”. In written correspondence, he gets way more flowery than that. He’s very fond of comparing darling to beautiful things in nature.

“As beautiful and pure as the white lotus, a love like the song of a forest stream.”

[leagueimagine]

Can i get yandere yasuo pls??? ;u;

Yandere Yasuo is not the kind that will turn violent or you’ll see any bad traits at first, he’s a stalker sure, but you’ll not see it badly, he’s sweet and very polite with you, but you can’t really pin where his feeling for you are, he’s hard to read

If you ever do something stupid like staying with someone else, Yasuo will not forgive it and he’ll kill your partner and make sure you find the body, but he’ll be the one there to make you feel better, you don’t need to know he’s also the murder. 

He’ll lure you to him, to be his and his only, that’s probably when you’ll start to notice everything wrong about him, jealously is just the start, he now allowing you do things like going shipping or talking with peoples start to grow worse as a day pass. 

If you ever find out about the murders he’ll never let you go, you can expect to never see the sunlight again, he’s not risking you going away, he’ll grip at your face with a calm and sweet smile. “You don’t need to be scared of my love, but I can’t risk you going away from me either, please it’s for your own good.” 

His touch is sickening and no matter how much you scream you hate him, he’ll shake his head, you’re just confused, that’s all.

[saey707]

My Masterlist (❁⸝⸝ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈⸝)✧

This is a compiled list of all of my current works! Since I haven't written many champions quite yet, you can find my works based on their category. You can find the list below!

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Index ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ﾟ.

➣ Requests ➣ Yandere Legends ➣ Sentence Starters ➣ Free Writes / Open Prompt ➣ Personal Works / OC Pieces

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Notes:

I have placed a heart right next to every piece. Female reader works will be colored pink, and gender-neutral reader works will be colored green. Any male reader works will be blue. I have also placed a 🔞 next to every smut piece (finally!).

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　requests　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

💚 → Arcane Jayce tries to win you over with his inventions [Arcane Jayce x Oblivious! Reader]

💚 → You meet Viktor and go on a date with him (Bonus: You are Deaf!) [Viktor x Disabled! Reader]

💚 → Sett and you play fight [Sett x Fighter! Reader]

💚 → Gwen goes on adventures with you [Gwen x Mercenary/Adventurer! Reader]

🩷 → Your relationship with the big red meanie Aatrox [Aatrox x Reader]

💚 → You are an artist and your partner (Jayce/Shen) is your muse (ft. SFW and NSFW sections!) [Jayce x Artist! Reader & Shen x Artist! Reader]

💚 → Your relationship with Lux [Lux x Knight! Reader]

🩷 → You have a huge crush on Ezreal but he's too much of a blockhead to notice you adore him [Oblivious! Ezreal x Reader]

🩷 → Aatrox "cooks" for you [Chef! Aatrox x Reader]

💚 → Your relationship with Akali [Akali x Reader]

🩷 → You are an android that remembers what it's like to be human again with Viktor (Includes: How you meet, your romance, and Viktor's Glorious Evolution!) [Viktor x Android! Reader]

🩷 -> Your relationship with Yasuo [Yasuo x Reader]

💚 -> You are a tailor and love making Gwen clothes [Gwen x Reader]

💚🔞 -> You grow distant from your girlfriend Leona [Yandere! Leona x Reader]

💚 -> You are a gentle soul and Yone doesn't think you can survive on your own [Yandere! Yone x Reader]

🩷 -> Your relationship with Neeko [Neeko x Reader]

🩷🔞 -> Thresh wants to preserve your mortal innocent [Spirit Blossom Thresh x Reader]

💚 -> Akali, Shen, and Zed as your lover (Individual Headcanons) [Akali x Reader, Shen x Reader, & Zed x Reader]

🩷 -> You have low self-esteem and Viego tries to make you see your worth and beauty [King! Viego x Reader]

💚 -> Wholesome summer headcanons with Yone [Yone x Reader]

💚 -> Which Noxian yandere? [Yandere Swain x Reader]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　all things heartsteel!　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

💚🔞 → Submissive Kayn headcanons [Kayn x Reader]

💚 → A day in with a rockstar/popstar! [Kayn x K/DA! Reader]

💚 → Kayn gets kicked out of his old band and you comfort him [Kayn x Reader]

💚 → You have self-harm tendencies and Kayn can't help but worry about you [Kayn x Reader]

🩷🔞 → Kayn admires the marks you left all over him the night prior [Kayn x Reader]

🩷🔞 → Discord Convo pics of a conversation between MC and Kayn

💚 → How Aphelios shows affection towards you [Aphelios x Reader]

🩷 → Discord Convo pics of a conversation between MC and Aphelios

💚 → Kayn feels like his crush is one-sided and is jealous of the others [Kayn x Reader]

💚 → Toxic boyfriend Kayn [Kayn x Reader]

💚 → Boyfriend Sett headcanons [Sett x Reader]

🩷🔞 → Kayn is obsessed with your boobs headcanons [Kayn x Reader]

💚 → You and Yone are penpals and have a chance encounter one day [Yone x Reader]

🩷🔞 → Ezreal is inexperienced and insecure but wants to be intimate with you [Ezreal x Reader]

💚 → Aphelios worships your body [Aphelios x Chubby! Reader]

💚 → Jealous and possessive Kayn headcanons [Kayn x Reader]

💚 → You and Yone sing together [Yone x Reader]

🩷 → Kayn wants to prove he can provide for you and your unborn child [Kayn x Pregnant! Reader]

🩷 → You and Sett collab! [Sett x Designer! Reader]

🩷🔞 → Paranoiac: You make a "home video" with 3 Heartsteel boys [(Yone & Kayn & Ezreal) x Reader]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　yandere singles　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

🩷 → Viego

🩷 → Seraphine

💚 → Yone

💚🔞 → Jhin

💚 → Viego (2)

🩷🔞 → Viktor

💚 → Yone (2)

🩷 -> Yone (3)

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　kinktober 2023　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

🩷🔞 -> Day 1: Viego (Masturbation)

💚🔞 → Day 2: Yone (Daddy)

🩷🔞 -> Day 3: Viktor (Stuck in Wall)

💚🔞 → Day 4: Jhin (Spanking)

💚🔞 → Day 5: Kayn (Gags)

💚🔞 → Day 7: Sett (Buttjob)

💚🔞 → Day 8: Viego (Netorare)

🩷🔞 -> Day 9: Jinx (Costumes)

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　sentence starters　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

💚 → Viktor: "I don't understand, why are you doing this?"

💚 → Jayce: "Forgive me." & "I never should have left you."

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　free writes　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

💚 → Your first kiss with Spirit Blossom Yone [Spirit Blossom! Yone x Reader]

💚 → How you met (dad bod) Shen and leading up to the first date [Big Boy! Shen x Reader]

💚 → All The Things She Said: You are an Ionian and meet the peculiar Piltie Seraphine [Seraphine x Ionian! Reader]

💚 → As We Fall: Jayce reminisces with Caitlyn about his old friend and you [drabble of the Battlecast universe ft. Reader mention]

🩷🔞 -> Just Let Go: Erlok Grael takes your kindness the wrong way [Erlok Grael x Reader]

💚 -> Mi Querida: Headcanons of you and modern musician Viego [Dissonance of Pentakill! Viego x Reader]

💚 -> Stubborn as a Reaper: Your secret relationship with a needy ninja [Kayn x Reader]

💚 -> Mutualistic: Thresh sits on a throne and you have a seat right beside him [Thresh x Reader]

🩷 -> Crazy In Love: You are the only thing on Kayn's mind [Kayn x Reader]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　lol event / oc pieces　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Targonite: Jayce x Aya Ashina

Mutaris, The Dissonance: League Event Story

Cosmic Flame With a Touch of Ora: Odyssey Kayn! x Aya Ashina

[runeterrankhaleesi]

[League of Legends] The Library Section 5

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

Yone:

Yone match-up by @riftimagines

(NSFW) Spirit Blossom Yone x reader by @riftimagines

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

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

What kinks they have by @riftimagines

The Hunstman by @witch-psychedelia​​

Zed:

(NSFW) Zed NSFW alphabet by @heckinhacker

(SFW AND NSFW) Zed headcanons by @ilovelollipopx

Yandere Zed Headcanons by @dear-yandere

Reader asks Yandere Zed by @dear-yandere

Zed x Vastayan reader by @imaginesofruneterra

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

Zed x summoner reader by @leagueimagine

(NSFW) Zed x reader by @leagueimagine

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

(SFW AND NSFW) Zed Headcanons by @heckinhacker

Zed x pregnant reader by @ilovelollipopx

(SFW AND NSFW) Zed Headcanons by @riftimagines

Zed x sick/dying reader by @leagueimagine

(NSFW) Zed NSFW Headcanons by @leagueimagine

Family Headcanons with Zed and Kayn by @leagueimagine

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

Zed x New Member by @riftimagines

Jealous Jhin and Zed headcanons by @riftimagines

Yandere Zed x reader by @riftimagines

Zed x depressed reader by @riftimagines

Zed x Ninja by @stanthelastofus

(NSFW) Zed Headcanons by @riftimagines

Dating Zed headcanons by @riftimagines

League champs as Animal Crossings by @riftimagines

Zed x chubby reader by @riftimagines

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

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

What kinks they have by @riftimagines

How they cuddle their s/o by @riftimagines

Favorite sweets by @riftimagines

Truth in Darknesss by @ao3komorii

The Blade of the Millienia by @chxrrywrites-blog

Zed x High Pda reader by @riftimagines

Alive by @fandom-imagines

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

[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)

[popawritter12]

I am curious can I request this scenario. What if all the darlings in the blood moon au meet.

Author's notes: Don't ask, I explain the reason for so much absence in another publication.

Dreams

The world of dreams; so deep, lost, and even confused in their own essence, they were lost, searching for something specific. Something that should never have been seen in itself.

The clash between claws and flesh along with the terror reflected in the faces of others; Is this ostentatious, at the same time disgusting dream, a simple memory of the group's misery?

—So… he's the new one, right? —The question escaped from the one who arrived second ���, it doesn't look very… Good.

—I heard that the one who was chasing him was the same one who brought the demons to this world.

—Poor man. —The second hunter mentioned, observing the first, distant memories of his childhood take him back to the day when his demon condemned him.

—He had the worst fate of all. —-The dancer whispered, taking the porcelain cup between his delicate fingers.

—Who would have thought that he would have to become that demon? — Whispered the second arrived, before taking the plate in his hands.

The inveterate fight, stained by the strong emotion suffered by the first hunter, caused, in part, a great surprise on the part of the first.

—Seriously, you're a damn bastard… —The first one whispered, the edge of the blade barely managing to collide with the demon's skin—, not even Talon was as savage as you in fights.

The demon growled, a mitigating memory crashing into his delicate, corrupt mind.

Talon…that name, that nickname, that demon. Why was the hunter mentioning it?

—It seems you recognize his name, huh? —The hunter pushed the demon with a thrust, finally managing to cut his cheek, causing the demon to recoil—you must know a lot about the cult to recognize it.

The demon screamed something unintelligible, before taking his head; wounded, he remembered the countless books he read, the sleepless nights turning each page and researching with as much passion as that of an expert butcher tracing newly arrived calf meat.

—That… damn motherfucker. —his own demonic voice reminded him of what Pyke did to him, causing a scream to escape his lips.

—He's already remembering what he did to him.

—It must hurts him a lot. —the dancer whispered, sighing.

—Especially when someone he trusted ended up doing that to him. —The second hunter mentioned, his gaze traveling over the detailed outline of the demon's body, a grotesque vision for his eyes and a coarse memory of what today was the perpetrator of it.

Was this a simple punishment for them for their previous life or for the sins they had committed? They are not going to know, Or at least none of them know it and much less will the demon who was still committing with claws and teeth looking for an answer looking for a result to what he foolishly thought will end well to what some once he called a friend, now it turned out to be a super nightmare, it turned out to be the person who condemned him to this horrible life and now even in his dreams, which were the only moments in which he could remember his life as a traveling salesman who was guided by singing, it turned out to be a memory. more than what he now was: a demon, a creature that lost all connection with his human side and desperately searches for some trace to become himself again to find that lost side that was taken from him and cruelly killed by that demon.

—I guess we all make the same mistake, —the second whispered, before sighing with some pain, nostalgic, so to speak.

—Don't make me into your mistakes —the first one shouted, before managing to take the chain in his hands, with subtle preparation, he managed to tie the demon, although receiving a scratch on his left eye —, Talon chased me because he's a selfish bastard, if he decided to trust a Blood Moon demon, then he must have paid the price.

The dancer looked at him, a hint of disgust appeared on his face.

—How great did the price have to be, that took even his humanity with it? —The young man questioned, before lowering his gaze. The loneliness he felt throughout his life was such that it forced him to invoke a demon, to look for some humanity behind the superficial life of the stage. The dancer turned around when he saw the hunter, and only had that brave look that few others had. times in his life — and you know well that none of us thought that a demon could fall in love.

—You dealt with cultists —the first hunter complained, before kicking the body of the bound demon —, both he and I dealt with fucking demons.

—And that's why I thought you had a little more empathy —the third whispered, before continuing to drink the tea —, but I was wrong."

—Brave of you to assume that I will have empathy for a moron. —the hunter responded abruptly.

—What did we say about saying bad words?

—Talon lets me say them.

—We are not demons.

—AND?

As the argument between the first hunter and the dancer intensifies, the second hunter approaches the demon, who, in pain, tr

He tries to push him away by growling, but the second hunter settles down in front of him, ready to speak.

—Don't tell me you're going to try to talk to him.

—Stop being unbearable.

—Only when you stop acting like a mother.

—Shut up —the second hunter complained, before seeing the demon again—, hello, you must be the singer of that religion.

The demon growled, showing its pointed teeth, yellowish and with traces of fresh blood.

—I saw you once, you were known as “the angel of the Andes,” right? —The second hunter asked, his serene voice invading the mind of the corrupted singer —. Truth be told, it seemed like every place you went in Runeterra was unique because of your presence alone.

The second hunter brought back bitter memories for the poor singer, from the first places where people first heard his voice, to the last place he had visited. Bitter smiles on his face countless times, tears from the emotion of each visit, even anger at seeing the state of the people whose leaders were as selfish as that demon, like that son of a bitch who ruined his life.

The more he mentioned it, the more he elaborated or his way of telling what it was like for the hunter to listen to the jugs of pure love for music brings to life the bitter return to the past; knowing that he couldn't come back. And his soul begged to return, to return even for a small second to that place that had brought him so much happiness.

But he only managed to sob; His voice seemed to return slowly, but the clock in the distance announced the time of his farewell; the mental break was over, and now they all had to return to that comic tragedy of life.

And yet, in the distance, a man with a leather backpack on his back and a smile of happiness spread in his eyes as he hummed songs from his childhood, looks at the clock, a rustic shape reminds him of his home, of his city. , but, even more importantly, it reminds him that his search for his destiny was still in the midst of development,

And the farewell began; with a look of some anger, but a certain affection —which the few present there knew how to differentiate—was reflected in that look. They still remember how comforting it was to know that even for a second of their lives, they could rest, they could give their tormented souls a little break from their stressful and painful lives.

While the perpetrators slowly approach their victims again, misnamed "loves", they do not even manage to give words to the poor humans who woke up again.

While the dancer returned to see the burly man with a serene but at the same time always annoyingly calm face, a bitter but resigned grimace spreads across his face full of dark circles. The first hunter wakes up violently because he feels an extra weight on his chest; The demon had jumped like a puppy towards his owner, and when his cursed laughter reached the hunter's ears, he only clicked his tongue, annoyed, but helpless. And the second hunter observed the swordsman, the question of his dream comforts him a little; He knew that of all of them, he had gotten the least invasive of all.

And the last of all, the poor last of all, only woke up to see that, once again, the mysterious demon that had caused him so much pain was almost on top of him, asking again and again how he was doing, or why he was asleep.

It was strange, especially knowing that the dream seemed to revive the human side of him like he had never seen before.

And in a fit of forceful rage, the singer leaped again at the demon, his claws appearing again. And the cooker, the only one who didn't seem to understand the reason for the dream, woke up with a letter next to him; blood stains giving the shape of a heart while a smell of excellent quality perfume adorned with a bouquet of well-cared-for flowers send a chill down your spine.

Who would have put that there?

[runeterrankhaleesi]

[League of Legends] The Library Section 4

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

Thresh:

Thresh x Upbeat human reader by @riftimagines​

Sadistic General Spirit Blossom Thresh Headcanons by @ilovelollipopx

“Be Mine” by @stanthelastofus

Spirit Blossom Thresh x reader by @dusty7222

How they cuddle their s/o by @riftimagines

Favorite sweets by @riftimagines

Thresh falling in love for a Lost Human in the Shadow Isles by @leagueimagine

Yandere Thresh by @witch-psychedelia

Spirit Blossom Thresh and Yasuo sleeping hcs by @imaginesofruneterra

Spirit Blossom Thresh hcs by @ilovelollipopx

Twisted Fate:

Talon, Twisted Fate, and Yasuo Headcanons (Tangled AU) by @darkdevasofdestruction

Injuring yourself by carving a pumpkin by @darkdevasofdestruction

Kayn, Twisted Fate, and Yasuo with a Bunny Vastaya by @leagueimagine

“Long time no See” by @ilovelollipopx

Twisted Fate x reader headcanons by @riftimagines

Varus:

Aatrox and varus comforting their s/o after an awful nightmare by @heckinhacker

Yasuo:

Spirit blossom Yasuo comforting the reader by @loveandleague

Talon, Twisted Fate, and Yasuo Headcanons (Tangled AU) by @darkdevasofdestruction

(NSFW) “Fun in the Studio” by @leagueimagine

Kayn, Twisted Fate, and Yasuo with a Bunny Vastaya by @leagueimagine

What the true damage group members do to comfort their s/o by @ilovelollipopx

Jealous Yasuo by @leagueimagine

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

Sick reader x Spirit blossom Yasuo by @riftimagines

(SFW AND NSFW) Spirit Blossom Yasuo x reader by @riftimagines

(NSFW) Yasuo NSFW Alphabet by @dusty7222

SFW Yasuo Alphabet by @dusty7222

What kinks they have by @riftimagines

“Hate on Loved One” True Damage Yasuo x reader by @heckinhacker

Spirit Blossom Thresh and Yasuo sleeping hcs by @imaginesofruneterra

Dating Yasuo Headcanons by @riftimagines

Yasuo with an entertainer s/o by @leagueimagine

(SFW AND NSFW) SFW and NSFW Yasuo Headcanons by @ilovelollipopx

Flute Lessons by @stanthelastofus

[runeterrankhaleesi]

[League of Legends] The Library Section 3

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

Sett:

Aphelios and Sett in a relationship with a Vastayan bunny Part 1 by @leagueimagine

(NSFW) Aphelios and Sett in a relationship with a Vastayan bunny Part 2 by @leagueimagine

(Smut at the end) “Tangling with the Boss” by @ao3komorii

(NSFW) “Tangling with the Boss” part 2 by @ao3komorii

Sett x Vastayan reader by @nightmarerosely

“Don’t be afraid, you’re with me.” by @leagueimagine

Sett Headcanons by @ilovelollipopx

Sett x Crying reader with demonic powers by @leagueimagine

Sett finding his female s/o injured after a fight by @ilovelollipopx

Sett x summoner reader by @yourcutelittlegayfriend

Sett x quirky and talkative reader by @riftimagines

Sett x Vastayan reader by @yourcutelittlegayfriend

Sett x Small human female who can turn into a beast by @ilovelollipopx

Sett x reader on the beach by @leagueimagine

Jealous Sett x reader by @leagueimagine

Sett x reader where reader is threatened by Sett’s opponents by @leagueimagine

Sett x reader who had a rough week by @leagueimagine

Sett x reader on Valentines by @leagueimagine

(NSFW) Sett x vastayan reader by @leagueimagine

Sett and his s/o bathing together by @leagueimagine

Sett x chubby female s/o by @leagueimagine

Sett x chubby and insecure reader by @leagueimagine

Baking with Kayn and Sett by @riftimagines

Sett x small but strong female reader by @riftimagines

Aphelios, Kayn, and Sett with abody conscious s/o by @ilovelollipopx

“The Instinct to Fight” by @divinemochi

Halloween Headcanons by @riftimagines

What kinks they have by @riftimagines

How they cuddle their s/o by @riftimagines

Shen:

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

(SFW AND NSFW) Pulsefire Shen headcanons by @leagueimagine

League champs as Animal Crossings by @riftimagines

Shen x Bestfriend Summoner by @riftimagines

Favorite sweets by @riftimagines

Sylas:

Sylas x Crownguard mage by @fandom-imagines

Sy​las’s reaction to his s/o being captured by @leagueimagine

Talon:

Valentine’s Special Talon x reader by @heckinhacker

Valentines Day Headcanons by @riftimagines

Talon, Twisted Fate, and Yasuo Headcanons (Tangled AU) by @darkdevasofdestruction

Yandere Talon Headcanons by @leagueimagine

Talon x doting reader by @riftimagines

Talon x reader by @riftimagines