#Yasuo x reader
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Thinking about Ionian men + kinks
CW : Breeding, marking, c/ting, praise, bondage, massage, dacryphilia, manipulation, watersports, public.
Sett - breeding, marking : this man is always so eager to see you dripping and full of his cum, and the thought of you carrying his babies its what gets him off the most, everytime he is deep inside he can't help but babble about how much he wants to make you a mother "m-Gonna' stuff you full and make you a mommy" whenever he is about to cum inside he tends to dig his teeth in your neck, as if getting you pregnant wasn't enough for him already, he wants to show off as much as possible that every part of you belongs to him.
Yone - c/tting, praising : you can't even remember how he managed to convince you to start doing this, it hurted so bad, but the look on his face whenever he makes those delicate and slow cuts in your skin makes it all worth it, and let alone the sweet praises he gives you for behaving so well "Such a good girl, taking it all so well, see? i told you it wasn't going to be so bad" he was so attentive everytime you were doing this, he enjoyed so much the expression in your face everytime you tried to hold in the tears of pain for him, the iron-like smell of your blood. Yone's favorite part was to clean you up and cuddle you up for taking it all so well.
Hwei - Bondage, massage : It all started once he asked you for help for a new "art piece" he wanted to experiment and get off his comfort zone, his delicate hands doing tight knots all over your body "Does it hurt?" "Is it okay like this?" "Tell me right away if you need anything" he was so careful as he roped your body, he didn't wanted to hurt you in any way, he loved so much the way you were so open for him, how much you trusted him to handle your body. Afterwards he would always offer you a massage, his hands were always so warm and soft, you could never say no to him. he loved so much to touch and caress every inch of you.
Jhin - Dacryphilia, manipulation : At first you didn't understand why he treated you so harshly, he would always push you until you started crying, then he would try to comfort you. It was his way to keep you under him, Jhin would always find a way to make you get back to him no matter how harsh he was with you. "Ah, don't cry on me now, it's so annoying- you are going to ruin that pretty face of yours" he would grab your face with force as you cried and he would look at you with such a tender smile, like you are the most precious thing he owns, he adores to see that helpless look on your face whenever you cry to him.
Yasuo - watersports, public : Going out for drinks with Yasuo and ending up having sex with him behind the bar being as loud as you wanted thinking the sounds of the bar would cover you up, it was pretty usual, even more than you would care to admit, he loved so much getting head from you, you make him feel so lightheaded he often forget about everything when you wrap your lips around his length "Can't hold it anymore babe" it's all he would say and you already know it meant he was going to release it all in your mouth, the hot and yellow liquid dripping it all over your neck "Thanks" it's all he whisper say as you allowed him to use you as his deposit of fluids.
I'm finally free, and i wanted to write something quick to celebrate ( •̀ ω •́ )!!!
#🦀.hcs#🍎.sett#🍎.yone#🍎.hwei#🍎.yasuo#🍎.jhin#league of legends smut#sett x reader smut#yone x reader smut#hwei x reader smut#yasuo x reader smut#jhin x reader smut#lol smut#sett x reader#yone x reader#hwei x reader#yasuo x reader#jhin x reader
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How they spend valentines with you
Content; 100% fluff, all characters are written romantically, OOC, some characters are written short based on me not knowing how to type/write for them
Warnings; GN reader
Characters; EVERYONE (Heartsteel, KDA, True Damage)
Indoor dates; Aphelios, Akali, Senna, Yasuo
They choose to spend their valentines day with you indoors; either because they simply prefer it that way, or just want to spend it alone with you ⎯ away from the eyes of onlookers who are desperate for gossip.
Aphelios and Yasuo are introverts at heart, so being away from people is like a blessing to them both. How they'd choose to spend the day with you depends on the current mood they're feeling, for example: wanting to do something that doesn't require much work like watching a movie is one of the go-to's he'd do for valentines. Or on the more rarer occasions where he's wanting to feel genuine and sincere, he'd take some time off idol work to compose a personal song for you ⎯ one that isn't technically sung by him (most likely asked one of their members to sing in his steed) but can be used for karaoke, or background music during dinner.
Akali and Senna are the same as the other two ⎯ both being introverted but also not really? In the pre-tense of it she simply has a hard time getting along with people but would put up some sort of effort when it comes to you. However on this day, she'd much prefer to spend it alone with you. The list on what you would do with her varies on the basics of what most couples do on this day: movies, snacks, dinner, etc. I feel like in a way, Akali would want to spend valentines like how regular couples would ⎯ setting aside her role as an idol.
Outdoor dates; Kayn, Sett, K'Sante, Evelynn, Kai'Sa, Ekko
Kayn and K'sante are the types who'd want to make this day as memorable as he can for you; spending however much money he can offer to spoil you for the whole day. Though I can only imagine for Kayn he'd chooses to spend his money on bringing you to a concert that both you and him have been waiting to attend, whereas for K'Sante he's the type that'll carry all the bags you've bought and take you to a fancy restaurant to dine in.
^ You can also say this would be something Evelynn would also do for you, in terms of taking you out and spoiling you, then bringing you somewhere fancy. She has the power to do so, so why not use it to her advantage, no? At the end of it all you'd both be sitting in a high view building, watching as the city lights coat the streets before calling it a night with sweet kisses and longing words to each other.
^^ Kai'sa somewhat doing the same as what Kayn did, however, instead of just attending 'a' concert ⎯ she'd be giving you tickets to hers and her group's concert instead (i'm sorry idrk how to write for her)
Sett on the other hand is taking you on a walk. Yes, a walk. Varying between places like parks or a walk down the streets ⎯ to taking you on a hiking trip to the mountains. Of course he isn't gonna force you to keep climbing when you're getting tired, but instead of taking a break by sitting down somewhere, he'd continue the walk with you on his back or shoulders. To him it's a win-win situation: You get to rest for a bit, while he continues to walk and show you the amazing view of the place AND technically speaking, this would count as a workout for him, right? I will say at the end of it all, he'd have at least one or two things prepared when the walk is over (your gift).
Ekko is a man who's lived in the street since he was a kid; dealing with hardships and whatnot through out his life already, he'd hope to at least spend one of these days, this day in particular, where he can spend money on you. That's his wish, and with the amount he earns as a Idol ⎯ well, i guess you can say a part of his wish did come true.
A mix between both; Ezreal, Yone, Ahri, Qiyana
In the case of becoming hit stars, and especially being the fans' faves; Ezreal and Yone's schedule are so packed, they have to plan their valentines day to be both indoors and outdoors. For Yone it'd be indoors > outdoors, starting his valetines indoors first because there were still some things he needed to check over before going outdoors with you to spend the rest of your valentines day with him. Ezreal's valentines, however, started off with an outdoor date in mind but then switched to indoors the moment fans caught sight of him and he had to cancel it all ⎯ making him somewhat depressed for the most part because he tried so hard to make this day perfect for you both, but seeing as it was still a day you can spend together, outdoors or not, he's happy as long as he's with you.
^ The same can be said for Ahri, she has plenty of fans who'd want to talk and take pictures of her when she's outside so the outdoor date she had in mind suddenly turned indoor the moment fans caught wind of her activities.
^ As for Qiyana, it'd be similar to Yone but not exactly ⎯ she'd want to spend the day resting a bit longer in bed with you during the start of the day and then spend the rest outdoors; via going to a club or a bar.
#heartsteel x reader#ezreal x reader#k'sante x reader#kayn x reader#yone x reader#aphelios x reader#sett x reader#kda x reader#akali x reader#ahri x reader#evelynn x reader#kai'sa x reader#true damage x reader#senna x reader#yasuo x reader#ekko x reader#qiyana x reader
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League of Legends - Yasuo NSFW
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex): its very important for him that you spend some time simply relaxing after both of you are done, preferably with a long warm bath where he'll help you wash up and maybe even doze off while the water is still warm
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s): its cheesy but he loves your eyes , he wants you staring straight at him no matter what, will stop everything if you break eye contact with him, it's one single order, you can follow that much right?
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person): loves tasting himself on your lips
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): definitely enjoys sloppy drunk sex when you are both slightly tipsy and your heads hazy , he is also definitely rougher with you in those moments, looser with his tongue as well , slurring filthy whispers in your ear and the next day pretending he forgot about them even if the mischievious glint in his eyes tells you otherwise
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?): he has a decent amount of experience but won’t really brag about it
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual): he likes having you on his lap, either facing him or with your back to his chest, leaving his hands free to roam over every inch of you
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc): wants you both to be relaxed during these sort of moments, might tease you about him not doing a good enough job distracting you if you can still laugh but from the way his eyes light up you can tell he genuinely enjoys your laughter and how comfortable you are around him
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.): might trim once in a while but is generally forgetful about such things
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…): he is very passionate, holds your hands, kisses all over your body ,calls you soft nicknames , definitely a charmer when he wants to be
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon): i can see him as being into mutual masturbation, watching each other, his eyes drinking in the sight of you as he works himself closer and closer to his orgasm, finishing right as his name tumbles from your lips along with your own orgasm, its almost romantic
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks): pretty vanilla
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do): a private room with a comfortable bed, has definitely learned to not be picky as long as you have privacy, always makes sure the door is locked though
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going): a relaxing night where you two just sit comfortably, not having to worry about the world for a few hours ,just talking and sharing a drink or two, the way banter flows between you two, how as the night progresses you both get closer and closer, he can’t help but wonder how the night will end for the both of you and when you finally make the move and kiss, your fate is sealed
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs): hurt you, having sex leaves you both in a very vulnerable position so he would hate having that trust broken by hurting you even accidentally, he treats you like porcelain, like fine china
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc): i know this man likes having you ride his face, he wants you to grind against his tongue, scoffs if you try to hover over him
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.): he is all about lazier more relaxed and slow sex, he rolls his hips and grinds himself against you while sighing against your hair, might stop midway and have you simply cockwarm him
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.): not a big fan of them, is so often on the road for missions so he just wants to be able to relax around you and take his time, lazy sex is important to him
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.): he is willing to listen to you and try out things if you ask, but its mostly for your pleasure because at this point of his life he has figured out what he likes and it falls in the more vanilla side of things
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…): he knows exactly how to properly pace himself, usually goes for one long round with a lot of foreplay and switching up positions in between though
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?): a big fan of them, really big on giving you pleasure so anything that will intensify that, he is more than happy to use, would probably enjoy one of the buttplugs with tails
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease): he will drag his fingers over you, feather light until you beg for him to touch you properly, he’ll chuckle about using your words to tell him exactly what you need and only then give you what you so desperately need
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make): he is surprisingly loud in the throes of pleasure when he is comfortable with someone, he also tends to chuckle as he gets close, breathlessly laughing, his lips quirking up in a smirk as he hisses through his teeth and groans
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice): i can see him as being a fan of mirror sex and body worship, having you in front of a mirror as he whispers praise in your ear having you look at yourself as he uses his fingers, describing exactly and explicitly what he is doing to you, how your body reacts, praising your beauty
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words): average in general but slightly on the longer side with a slight curve to the side
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?): very in control of his needs but he does have wandering eyes, you usually can't tell because he is quick to avert his gaze unless he wants to get caught by you
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards): its very important for him that you fall asleep together, he needs to know you are safe in his arms, he holds you close until he is sure you are asleep then he tucks you in and slowly turns to sleep on his side
#yasuo#yasuo smut#yasuo x reader#yasuo league of legends#league of legends smut#league of legends x reader#league of legends#.writing
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Hii, if ya feel up to it could you write some comforting headcanons for Yasuo and Talon? They need some good hugs but honestly what league champion doesn't
(if you feel like writing for others too go for it, I like to read anything you make)
✦–Comforting them headcanons.✦ (SFW)
✦Hurt/comfort, because they also deserve a hug. A lot of hugs. Every single one of them.
✧ prompt: ✧ hurt/comfort.
✧ champions: ✧ Talon, the Blade’s Shadow; Yasuo, the Unforgiven; Cassiopeia, the Serpent’s Embrace.
✧ reader: ✧ gender neutral.
✧ author’s note: ✧ oh, dear readers and anons, you don’t even know how appreciated I feel whenever you send me some positive energy or compliments, haha! Every time it’s so adorable, I couldn’t feel any better. Thank you for everythig, especially since english is not my first language, so. I basically have no idea what I am doing. Ah, but apart of this anecdote, the reader is really into self care, but I think it shouldn’t be a problem since we are doing a comforting post.
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✦Talon, the Blade’s Shadow.
He left his blade by the door, because he would never want you to see it in the comforting space of your home, begrimed with blood and disgustingly obscure.
He has lost his prey. His target fleed - he failed; he didn’t manage to complete the only merit of his life that he truly named his own, his passion and devotion, the thing he has been created to do.
If he fails in something so elementary, a thing fankled into his soul and his whole being, an aspect pierced into his heart, then what is his worth?
You spotted his inconvenient posture imidiately, sensing an unnatural twist in his mood, so used to his everyday harshness, enriched by a little bit of sweetness towards only your person. But this time he was different - apathetic with stilted aura of dullness around. Talon let himself tiredly slide on your shared bed, ignoring you just because of the guilt that has been oppressing his heart.
And you, instead of letting him perish alone, you offered him your silent comfort - just yourself by his side. You sat there, your head on his shoulder, gentle touch of your hand on his back, maybe even the tip of your fingers making little circles, massaging.
You asked him what happened, though for the most of the following time you remain quiet, relishing the moment, only you two as the centre of the universe.
But he still felt the enveloping sensation of the failed mission, a feeling he had never experienced before; he has dishonoured his sacred mission. Should he be allowed to feel comforted after a mistake so unforgivable? If he could, he would wear the disgrace as a punishment, visible and vociferous, so everyone would see his shamefull attempts to find comfort in someone else, unworthy of it and pathetic.
Talon was always a mysterious person, but you were like a stronghold for him - it wasn’t a long time until you heard these thoughts of his vocalized out loud, honest and brutal. He murmured them into your ear, while you listened silently, cherishing this sacred moment of his true, intimate self, the person behind the blade.
His thoughts seemed like a form of self-flagellation, noxious and malign. Something pitiful that made your eyes wet, little droplets settling on your eyelashes.
You couldn’t listen to him anymore, saying those denigrating and disgusting statements about himself. All it was untrue, made from the years of abandonment and loneliness, and you were positive to cure it.
But how many times more will you hear him saying that his name doesn’t matter? That as an assasin he is not a human being - he is just a blade that cuts efficiently, deeply and terminally.
“I couldn’t wish for a better person in my life than you, love.” You beggined with you voice brittle, like you were telling him a unconfronted secret. “There is nothing that could make me feel even slightly different. I love you the same amount, as you should love yourself.”
Your words were prosaic, menial. But these were honest promises of adoring him countlessly times, endlessly and for eons, until he comprehends the feelings you wanted him to nurse not only for you, but also himself.
And at some point Talon chuckled, though it wasn’t a sign of joy - it was depressing, unnatural. He tried assuring you that it wasn’t a problem big enough to enwrap you, his beloved one, in - but you could sense his poignant sadness running through his body, just like you could feel his pulsing heart or heavy breath.
You promised him to dedicate to him all of your time, just to assure Talon in his human ability to make mistakes, even so meaningful; to help with his low esteem, even if he firmly disagreed to have anything to do with the mythical term of the mentioned ’low esteem’.
You wrapped your hands around him, tigh and lovely, planning on imprisoning him in a cage made of adoration from someone, who could gave him the comfort he deserved.
Talon left his blade by the door as a symbol of rejection - he rejected the person beyond this place, the one who covered his face with a hood, exchanging him for a more relaxed one, the one made from flesh and honest feelings, the real ones, the right ones, and the absolutely normal ones.
✦Yasuo, the Unforgiven.
As we know, Yasuo escaped Ionia after the unfortunate tragedy that led him despair.
He was lost and longing for a company, though he stated out loud that he didn’t want anyone nerby - he was still too fragile, still in shock of the brutal act he allowed himself to do, bewildered, horrified by himself.
He didn’t want to hurt another human being again. He didn’t want to accompany yet another person, only to betray them nor to give up on them. Another loose would be too painful, too demolishing.
For them, of course. He thought he could handle all of this crushing on his mind.
But Yasuo wouldn’t survive seeing his acquaintance being betrayed by him, once again.
He wasn’t eager to befriend new people here, in Bilgewater; he didn’t seek anyone particular. You found him by yourself, and soon became his only comfort in those times, only way to drift his depressing thoughts away.
And even though it was admirable, your acts of desperate tries, as he considered you as the most valued person in his life, you knew he shouldn’t be feeling so much pain. It could broke even the toughest weilder. His nailed heart pulsing right in his chest was aching and trying to free itself every time Yasuo bestowed you with his deep, sad eyes.
He suffered in silence, though he claimed that you were the only cure for this desease that was gutting his body.
You could name this curse - it was guilt in its purest form. And you were determined to free Yasuo from it.
At some point, he must have opened himself before you, render a vivisection of himself, show you his insides and the putridity that has enveloped his heart and soul. Something you should despise, scream and shout at the sight of, bewildered and cheesed.
But instead of pushing him away as he expected, almost desired, instead of feeling overwhelmed by the emotions he had dropped on your shoulders, you hugged him tightly, the words of comfort pouring from your mouth.
”That wasn’t your fault.” ”You regret this, and you are not the same person you were back then.” ”That was an accident.” ”You are always there for me - let me be here for you now.”
So he declaimed the weight of the world like a poem. About his past and his brother, who has lose to his blade in the accident. You cried with him, mixing your own tears with his own, brushing his problems and concerns off.
You couldn’t even imagine how deeply was he hurt. But humans tend to crawl for the concept of empathetic co-suffering; it makes them feel understood and is crutial when it comes to comforting, therefore it was enough for him: getting the heavy burden off his own mind, sharing it to the world, admitting that he had commited something unforgivable.
You forgave him, though he has never hurted you. But any mercy given from a human being was a relief for Yasuo.
✦Cassiopeia, the Serpent’s Embrace.
Cassiopeia didn’t need your comfort. She despised it. It made her look pathetic and weak, even if she already looked miserable as half a serpent.
But she was a proud woman, a lover of many in her halcyon days of glory. Everyone longed for her and everyone needed her like an antidote for a deadly poison. It was a desire not in a lovely, romantic way, but in a frantic, melodramatic and amusing form of begging for sparing a life.
She manipulated the whole nation of pathetic Noxians into her hands, toyed with them on one of her palms, treating those little figures like ants, just simple pawns on the board that she created from her life. She would be considered infantile if anyone knew what a little mouse wanted to adhere to her, hug her scaled waist and tell her that… she deserved love.
Of course she did! You should have seen her when she was still human, not an abomination, just a twisted figure of her past self.
”No, I am not thinking like this of myself, little mouse. Do not approach me, we can bargain from a distance-”
She would admire your confidency with honesty, if only you weren’t so… clingy. Your hugged her in a devoted way that spoke without words - that you will always follow her as her dearest worshipper, even if she turned into something more fearsome than a half-snake. Even if she turned into a sculpture, you would attend her every day.
Cassiopeia indeed had to admit to herself, in her own convoluted way of a serpent, that your confession made her feel better. Like she had one person that was truly her admirer, not just another human she led on and wrapped around her claw, ready to allure and use. And that her little mouse was kind of adorable; more like a pet, but at least a faithful one.
It was a change of perspectives for her, a phenomenon that made her smile softly, her hand slidding from the top of your head to your back, where she pushed you closer, admiring and loving.
#✦demosthenes writes#league of legends#lol#league of legends x reader#league of legends x you#yasuo#talon#cassiopeia#yasuo x reader#yasuo x you#talon x reader#talon x you#cassiopeia x reader#cassiopeia x you
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head-cannons of yasuo (prt2)
a/n: i found this on my notes app lol
sfw
- he is not only a boyfriend material, he is THE husband material
- literally will take care of you and the house and the kids or if you guys have not kids, dogs everyday like he is such a caring person
- y’all would literally spend time in the dance room. both of you love dancing so much (and singing too)
- he LOVES when you literally show him more love than he does to you, he deserves it anyways.
- if you are a singer a famous singer and he is a famous dancer/singer/producer y’all would have grammys now. like damn
- literally cannot take his eyes from you when you are looking good in dresses.
- literally loves traveling. be prepared. A LOT of travelings.
- i don’t think yasuo is a loud man. he is quiet, he loves peace. he is sagittarius. this zodiac sign LOVES peace and traveling but it’s the hottest as well…
- romantic as FUCK and an gentleman and an angel.
nsfw
- he ALWAYS loves to be on top. just to dominate you. he always loves dominate women
- you’d be surprised by how big his …. is. big like you are afraid if it won’t fit
- he will ask you if you’re in pain and if you are okay because he hates when he hurts you or something closely like that. he just want to have a great night
- after going slowly and passionately then he will be rough. i can’t see this man be rough but literally he is the best in bed
- he is experienced in that so in conclusion: uncontrollable moans and he will love that more.
- phrases like “you’re doing so good for me love” “mhm just like that doll” “jump on my dick doll” “do u wanna cum for me dove? hmm? beg for it” will literally make you crazy
- you will literally beg for him to cum and he will say no until you’re crying begging for it and then he will say yes because he loves that when you’re crying for him when you guys are fucking
- he loves boobs. i can see him as a boob guy (and a thigh guy but he likes boobs more)
- missionary. he wants to see ur face how good you can take him (and your boobs)
- loves to finish on your face because you’re looking cute with his cum on your face
- also risky to tease you in public just to see you biting your lip while he is teasing you by touching your panties
- and in the end of sex. the best after care. i told you, he loves caring about you and he is not proving it with words, but with moves.
- and in the bed when sleeping, you have ur face on his neck hugging him tight.
a/n: ugh literally too much smut goin on here…. lol bye
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Melodies, Past, Redemption
(Yasuo x reader)
Yasuo x reader; angst, a bit of fluff, slight implication of Yone x reader in the story.
It’s somewhat more like a one-sided-love coming from Yasuo, although interpretations are left to readers.
Both characters are trying to heal from the past.
Notes:
The reader was a healer, working on the dojo during Yasuo and Yone’s training period. They were close to you, and Yasuo had grown some secret feelings towards you. But after the war and the death of the dojo’s elder, scarred with the tragedy following after, you had wandered across the land to assist villages in need, and hadn’t met Yasuo after the incident.
This story uses the same set as my previous Yone fic, since it suits well into the timeline. The order will go as follows: Part 1 Yone x reader -> current fic -> Part 2 Yone x reader
I’ll get into more fluff next time. For the sake of my heart.
I hope you enjoy! :D
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You gazed down at your feet, waves gently ebbing and flowing at your fingertips. The symphony of birds' cawing harmonized with the hues of the orange sky, the sun preparing to retire for the day. Seated upon a rock just large enough to accommodate you, you released a heartfelt sigh, reaching for your treasured lyre - a gift from your mother during your childhood. She told you she had acquired it from a wandering merchant in Shurima, and you had cherished it dearly ever since.
You didn’t know why you were feeling sentimental on this particular day. Facing towards the open sea, the wind tenderly caressed your hair, its strands swaying in a melancholic dance, almost as if it were a reminder of a tragic incident from the past. Despite your best efforts to avoid spiraling into sadness, you found yourself reaching for your lyre, your fingers instinctively moving to play a certain melody – the one you had diligently practiced during your days of training in the dojo. The familiar tune that reminded you of the weight of memories and emotions. The one that… Yasuo himself had thought you with his flute.
You indulged yourself into the melody, closing your eyes as your fingers danced across the strings. The notes were so familiar to you that they seemed to flow effortlessly from your lyre. The gentle sound of the waves crashing against the shore intertwined with your music, adorning the melody with a natural, haunting beauty. Despite the rhythmic cadence of the waves, the melody held its own, each note clear and poignant, refusing to be completely swallowed by the ocean's song.
The melody flowed beautifully for several minutes until you heard the gentle splashing of footsteps on the shore – which sound seemed to stop not too far from you. Immediately, you halted your playing, opening your eyes and becoming instinctively alert. With a quick motion, you turned your head to the side to face the figure standing there, their body facing towards the sea.
“I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to interrupt you.” He kept his gaze fixed to the ocean ahead.
Yasuo – you had not seen this man for so long. Your heart started to beat faster as the sudden adrenaline rushed in, as things you wanted to say, ask, blame, everything flooding in you all at once. Last time you had seen him, it was before he left the dojo to aid the war, disobeying his orders. Then came the tragic news of Elder Souma's death, branding him a wanted criminal on the run. And it culminated in the unthinkable - he had killed his friends... no, our friends, who chased after him, and ultimately, his own brother, Yone.
"Yasuo..." your voice was low, barely above a whisper. You stood up from your seat, facing him squarely as you held the hilt of your sword firmly, though it remained sheathed.
Yasuo noticed your stance, his face twisting with guilt that seemed to consume him from within.
"Don’t… I'm not here to hurt you, please... I would never..." His words came out in a jumble, as if struggling to piece themselves together.
Instinctively, you lowered your hand to your side in response, feeling the weight of his grief and guilt behind his words. You had known this man for so long - an impulsive, determined soul, yet undeniably kind. Despite the strict training schedules of the dojo and your busy role as a healer, Yasuo's carefree nature had a way of easing your responsibilities. During the early times, you were often tasked with catching him for skipping his training, but those moments ended up filled with shared laughter and camaraderie. It was during one of these times that you discovered his fondness for music, hearing him play the flute with skill and passion.
And, Yasuo had always been somewhat protective of you, ensuring blame never unfairly fell on your shoulders, especially when faced with Yone's questioning. Memories flooded back of the times he had accompanied you, stood up for you – his friendly teasing and banter creating a deeper bond between you two. Yone had possessed a certain warmth that had drawn you in, but Yasuo provided you with a sense of security in his own way.
“…I never believed what they said about you. I never believed you killed Elder Souma,” you said carefully, your tone colder than you intended.
Yasuo glanced at you, a little taken aback – to be honest – before turning his head to face the waves, his face showing a mixture of emotions. “Thank you, that is one person less to convince, I believe…” he said with his husky voice.
"But," you continued, your voice trembling slightly. "If you hadn't left..."
If you hadn’t left your post, maybe… Yone might still be alive.
You bit your lip, cutting off your words before they could delve deeper. You know very well you’d get nothing by pressing the matters further into the already guilty man, yet, small part of you still clung to the past – to that certain incident, the weight of it catching up to you. Glancing down at your feet, you watched the waves passing and receding, lost in their rhythm.
“…That thought also haunts me even until this moment,” he sighed. “…I know you would never forgive me for that, but, please know that… I-I’m… truly sorry.”
Yasuo was fully aware of your closeness to Yone, and to be very honest, he would feel a tinge of jealousy from time to time towards his own brother back in the days. But he would never confront you about it, nor Yone, as he silently respected his brother and the bond you shared with him. Your moments with Yasuo held their own special place inside him, filled with cherished memories. He truly appreciated the time you spent together, just as you had accompanied him through his own trials, and that was more than enough for him.
You fell into a heavy silence, feeling a wave of guilt wash over you after voicing your blame, whether deserved or not. Yone, until the end, was consumed with his own self-blaming, and you couldn't find the words to help him at that time. You also felt that you have your share of guilt of the outcome of the incidents. Although Yasuo did leave his duty, you knew there were more factors at play that ultimately contributed to Yone's death.
You mourned deeply for Yone, but you also realized that dwelling on past mistakes would not lead you anywhere. The same applied to Yasuo, you thought. Although he had not shared the details with you, rumors had flown everywhere regarding the incident. Now, after meeting him in this demeanor, you could tell very well that he was truly consumed by his own guilt. His casual, cheeky side was nowhere to be seen.
As you observed Yasuo facing the sea, his silhouette outlined by the setting sun, you couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy. You balled your fists as you gathered your will to speak.
"…I didn’t mean to push you further down. I’m sorry," you told him as you moved closer to him, regretting what you had said earlier. He looked at you with a sad expression still visible on his face. "There is this past we had shared, but I think it’s time we… move on from that, together, Yasuo." How easy it was said than done, you thought to yourself, but you just had to bring this up to him, trying to nudge him back up. He took a deep breath, his eyes still fixed on the sea.
“I do have my fair share of guilt, you… are not alone, Yasuo,” you continued, your voice soft but firm. You paused, glancing at him, his gaze never leaving the horizon. “…I’m grateful I still have you on my side, I really am… and I hope you still do, too.”
You knew his burden was far heavier than yours, but you just wanted to offer some comfort – in hopes you both find a way to move forward from the shadows of the past. You glanced back into the horizon silently for a moment, before you heard a low chuckle coming from his side.
“…You don’t know how much that means to me,” he said, his voice quiet but filled with sincerity. “You sure don’t change. Thank you.”
He turned towards you, and although his eyes still held a hint of sadness, his lips curved into a small smile – the weight on his shoulders seeming to lift ever so slightly. You smiled back at him – as if to shove the negative thoughts of the past down – feeling a sense of warmth in the air as the ocean wind blew gently around you. You let the silence stretch between you just for a bit, to let every moment sink into you.
“…Hey, how about we travel together for now?” You finally asked. “We seem to be a good pair for traveling.”
“Many people still chase after me, and I don’t want you to get involved. I won’t risk you getting hurt. I would never…” Yasuo's voice held a note of concern as he seemed to object to your idea of traveling together. You could sense his protective instinct, the weight of his past actions still heavy on his mind. Despite his protest, you remained determined.
“Nonsense, I thought you were strong enough to protect me?” A small, teasing smile appeared on your face, lightening up the mood. “I’ll heal you in exchange of your protection.”
He let out a small chuckle at your playful response. “I never said I was… – anyways, you have to know the road I take is dangerous, and I’m being very serious.”
“Yes, I understand it very well, mighty Yasuo,” you smiled at him, putting your hands on your hips. “Besides, I got to learn how to use a dagger for self-defense for a bit. I suppose you can help me train as well, yes?”
Yasuo sighed defeatedly, although he knew you wouldn’t back down so easily, he couldn’t help but smile at your determination. He truly wanted to protect you from harm, but he also knew the enemy chasing him sometimes were more dangerous that it had seemed – and he was not going to risk you for it, not again.
“Okay, okay…” he answered, holding the nape of his neck in resignation. “But promise me, when things get more dangerous, I’ll have to drop you off somewhere safe, okay? No objections.”
“Hey, come on…” you slightly pouted, giving him a playful nudge. Yasuo chuckled at your reaction, a sense of lightness filling the air between you.
The tension of the past seemed to fade away as slowly as the sun sank lower and lower. You could feel the bittersweetness of the past as your closeness to Yasuo was reigniting, even though the war had left scars on both of you. Forgiveness – a powerful notion, one that seemed to hang in the air between you. Despite the pain, there was a glimmer of hope for a new path, a chance to let go of the burdens that had weighed you down for so long.
Yasuo truly cared deeply for you. The memories of your past closeness still lingered in him, leaving him somewhat hopeful that you could find happiness together once more. Yet, he also knew very well that the wounds of the past ran deep, and it would take time to heal.
As the evening descended, casting a warm glow over the sea, you and Yasuo stood side by side, gazing out at the horizon. There was a sense of peace settling between you, a silent understanding of the journey ahead.
You placed your reassuring hand on his shoulders as you came up with good idea to spend the remaining evening.
“Say, you wanna play the flute alongside my lyre?”
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Hello! Could I request HCs of Ahri and Yasuo from League of Legends with a [Reader] [Gender Neutral] who’s a Shinigami like from the Bleach franchise? I thought these characters would make sense since Ahri is connected to the supernatural/spiritual stuff as a Gumiho and Yasuo + [Reader] can train together with their styles of swordsmanship.
League of Legends request? They exist? What a surprise...
Shinigami S/O
Ahri
Very intrigued by your abilities.
Hoping you're not mad at her for devouring all those souls.
Flirts with you quite often.
Expect her to try to copy your abilities.
Ahri is a rather inquisitive person, so don’t be surprised by a bunch of questions about the Soul Society.
Often asks you to control her so that she doesn't eat another soul.
Loves to hear stories about your battles.
Sometimes wonders what Hollows taste like.
Yasuo
This guy is very curious about where you learned to wield a sword.
You will definitely become his teacher.
From time to time he thinks about whether his brother could get into Soul Society.
Sometimes wonders if he will be able to master abilities such as Shunpo or Kido.
Yasuo often talks to you about his past.
Dreams of one day fighting with the Hollows.
You often exchange stories about the battles you have been involved in.
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Hi dear I hope you've been well this autumn 🍂!
Could I request some Yasuo (from League) comfort\fluff headcanons with fem reader? ♡♡
So far so good, darling! Hope you’re having a good time as well!
Yasuo is a bit freaked out when he first sees you upset - He genuinely thinks he did something wrong.
But once you explain to him the situation, he relaxes visibly and takes a deep breath, collecting his thoughts and thinks about how to comfort you.
First, he goes to make you a nice, soothing, hot tea and brings some snacks for you, to take the tension off.
Then, when you’re done, he pulls you into an embrace and strokes your hair, whispering sweet things into your ear, hoping it will calm you down a bit.
If you do manage to smile and relax a bit, he will ask you what it was that upset you, and see how the two of you can solve the problem - Together, because you’re going through this life together, and he will do anything in his power to make sure you’re doing well and that you’re happy.
Well, he can’t always do a lot, he’s still sort of a fugitive, but it still won’t stop him from trying everything in his power to bring even the moon and all the stars from the sky and put them in your hair, just to see you smiling - That’s how much he loves you.
He’ll give you lots of little kisses on your cheeks and will play the flute for you whenever you ask him - In fact, he’s very happy that you enjoy his songs.
During warmer times, would love to sit with you at the bottom of a tree, cuddled together, and read any book that you want.
He’s also an amazing listener and gives great advice, so any predicament you’re in - Together, you’ll get to the root of it and solve it.
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Hey is it okay if I request headcanons of Yasuo with fem reader who loves traveling and music (feel free to save for when request slots are open :D )
✿ Prompt: Your relationship with Yasuo ✿
♡ champion focus: yasuo
♡ tw: none!
♡ Female reader
Author’s Note: Hi anon! (ㅅ´ ˘ `) It's my first time writing Yasuo, so I hope you don't mind the approach I took with how I envisioned him! Poor man just needs a big hug tbh (♡´𓋰`♡) PS. I did a short story and put some headcanons at the end. Hope you enjoy! Feel free to request more <3
Intro ♡
For far too long, Yasuo has been on the run. Running from things that scared him and things he knew he was too much of a pacifist to face head-on. In fact, it had grown painstakingly exhausting to always be on the move.
Struggling to fulfill basic necessities that used to come so easy resulted in him growing tired of life. He drank himself into black-out comas most days. On other days, Yasuo was wondering when he'll get the chance to bathe and if he'll have enough to afford a warm meal or a place to sleep. He succeeded in evading the consequences of his actions- or so the crimes he was accused of committing- but he certainly wasn't happy. It's been a long time since he's been happy.
How You Met ♡
It was the day you found him passed out at a table in your favorite local tavern that his life, and your own, changed forever.
You just returned home after a rather lengthy journey through the Freljord, a bag stuffed with scrolls attached to your back, filled with Freljordian recipes, songs, and survival tips you gathered from locals. While you didn't have many artifacts from the region, besides painted skull heads, a flute, and stone arrowheads you were gifted, just being able to connect with the locals was enough.
And when you returned home, you didn't expect your "welcome home package" to include you 1. Defending a homeless man you never even met from an irritated tavern keeper and 2. Bring that homeless man back home with you.
Sure, formal introductions didn’t proceed until the next morning, when the wanderer woke in a cozy bed, with unruly hair cascading down his shoulders and back.
How long has it been since he felt this degree of satisfaction?
The girl at the end of the bed shifted, surprising the man with a pounding headache. It didn't help that she was humming an unfamiliar melody, before finally turning her head, a soft smile gracing her lips. She was... beautiful.
“Good morning,” you greeted him quietly, standing now so you could offer him the cup. Hands out, he slowly took it, confused as ever. "You must be wondering where you are. Still in Bilgewater, just near the better parts. You were at a tavern the night before and... heh.... you sure know how to hold your drink." snickering, Yasuo hummed in response, staring into the cup. The exotic purple color made him... uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, it's not poisonous if that's what you're wondering. Its rehydrated junji leaves with kottemarin root. Herbs I got from Ixtal and Ionia." You informed him, stirring your own tea and watching as he drew the cup to his lips. Hands wrapped around the cup, Yasuo tipped the mug up. The warm, bittersweet taste resulted in his shoulders sinking, eyes shut as he inhaled a generous amount of the aromatic tea's sweet scent. It was... the best tea he's ever tasted.
"You know, if I didn't know any better, I'd think you were reading my mind." his tone was low and raspy. You felt your heart sink at his mellow voice- Sure, he looked attractive, but the voice really added to his inherent magnificence.
"Not a mind reader, really... I just meet a lot of people is all." you clarify. "And do you always bring black-out drunks home and allow them to sleep in your bed?" he asked, his brow raised which compelled you to chuckle, shaking your head.
"No, only the cute homeless men."
At that, the stranger smirked, eyes shutting once more as he shook his own head. And, without a second thought, the traveler finally stuck his hand out to you, "I'm Yasuo. Pleased to meet you, stranger."
Bonus: Your Relationship ♡
Yasuo grew really protective of you, to the extent that it became even more common for the both of you to travel together.
You had your ways of keeping him away from the drink; And frankly, Yasuo was grateful for it. While he missed the occasional binge, at the very least it kept him out of trouble... And kept him from waking up in places he shouldn't have been!
He absolutely adores it whenever you lay your head on his lap while he plays the flute!
Whenever the two of you travel together, you are always the one that ends up protecting him (even though he insists that he was the one watching out for you).
Normally, Yasuo was never invested in communities and connecting with others wherever he went. But things changed when you came into his life. You are a lively individual, always seeking out markets and chatting up locals.
Hell, you joined music circles some evenings everywhere new the two of you went to learn new instruments, new melodies, and sounds, along with their cultural importance! And sometimes, Yasuo was willing to try his hand at something new; although, he would rather just stick to his flute!
Expect lots of cuddles and naps whenever you return home with him! It's rare for him to sleep in a comfortable bed, so he'll take every single chance he'll get- especially if it means he gets the opportunity to snuggle up to you!
If Yasuo has nightmares, you always wake up first and are quick to comfort him. Sure, it might not help, considering each time he wakes up in the same sweaty, scared, and forlorn state. At the very least, you can provide him the comfort and kisses he needs to soothe him back to bed.
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Yasuo and Talon receiving comfort.
a/n; These two characters require a great deal of comfort, and I'll be happy to provide it. Requested work.
Yasuo
There were days when your swordsman would want nothing more than to hide from the world within his room, but you understood exactly why. It was no secret that Yasuo was troubled by his own history. Despite being strong, skilled with a sword, and experienced in battle, he nevertheless carries the human need to be cherished and desired. All he wants from you is a shoulder to cry on and soft touches on his face as you murmur him sweet nothings. Thanking you for being who you are and for not leaving him alone, he embraces you like you're made of glass. Yasuo dislikes being this vulnerable, but when it does, he discovers that he appreciates the comfort and security you give him by simply being there. You don't even need to say anything; he doesn't expect you to be able to solve his problems from the past. All he really wants is a lover who will be there for him through good times and bad, who will listen to him and still love him. He would initially be quite obstinate in the beginning of the relationship and keep you at a distance by insisting that nothing was wrong with him while he was obviously out of it. He felt scared at that particular moment. What if he frightened you off? or worse still? No. He couldn't bear to experience that sorrow once more, and he couldn't afford to lose another loved one in his life. But in the end, he realized he was precisely where he wanted to be and where he needed to be as he lay there in bed with you, his head resting on your chest while you ran your fingers through his unruly hair. A morning to die for.
Talon
Being a cold-blooded killer required giving up your own inner peacefulness. Talon would frequently experience nightmares about the people he had killed, and the weight of his blood-stained hands followed him wherever he went. He made multiple attempts to deal with it on his own, but he was never successful since he lived his life under the assumption that it was merely a disadvantage of being a member of the Du Couteau family. He had never known love and gentleness before, not even as a child, so when it came from you, he wasn't sure how to react because this was something he had never experienced before. Talon was brought up to believe that feelings like love were weaknesses to take advantage of or were just a distraction from one's main purpose. He just didn't get it. But right now, after experiencing a night terror, he does. His normally stiff muscles begin to relax during the embrace, and he can sense protection, caring, and perhaps even love? He is at a loss for words; his only response is to give you another hug while placing his face in the crook of your neck. His back is covered in wounds from the countless battles he has endured; you can see them all and feel them when you gently hum to calm him. He didn't require words; all he required was this: a drop of love in his sea of hopelessness.
Do not copy or translate my works.
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HIII!!! I'm here to send a request!!!😭😭Can you do a Yasuo x Fem reader where the reader is physically small but really like messing around? like she likes play pranks on others and always get herself in troubles even fights... Thank you so much if you could write disss...!!!😭😭😭💕💕💕
Synopsis :
Yasuo x fem reader who mess around a lot
Type :
headcanon
Warning :
Reader being a playful mess and a few fight, otherwise none
A/N :
I'm not dead I swear! Just started my job and it took me quite some time, I have a few moments for myself so here I am writing as mich as I can
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To be honest yasuo probably saw himself in you
When he was younger he was messing around a lot and got into a lot of trouble much to his brother's dismay
With his knowledge he can give you advice onto not getting caught
When you get into fight he usually stay on the side, unless you're really into a huge fight then he'll step in
Since you're small he also gives you idea where you could hide in case something goes wrong
It's the big calm bf and their little gremlin gf dynamic
When it's on him that you play prank he punish you on grabbing you by your shirt and putting you on a high tree branch, putting you down later
Or just grab you and carry you around to prevent you from doing dumb stuff when he want peace
If you complain he'll answer that he prefer having you fussy in his arm or on the branch that having to knock some sense into you since he don't want to hit a girl
Really old fashioned on that one
And if you just got an idea before bedtime he'll bury your head in his chest telling you to just take the night to think it out and get better pranks tomorrow
Eventually you calm down against him and hig him back
With the promise to make the prank on him tho
~hope you'll like it~
🌸Request are open🌸
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Had this idea for a while
Art by: Chase Morello
Yone x reader x yasuo.
But BUT reader is hanzo and Genji middle sister and has 3 dragons which are red bc 3 primary colors lol. So she get thrown into another world and meets them and shiz. Fall in love and que a relationship, they then tell her about their dual (yasuo killing yone) and reader looks which before telling them the same thing happened with her brothers but the other way around due to a order.
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A snippet of an Upcoming Yasuo Fic ft. a Fem!Vastaya Reader
It’s quiet; way too quiet.
Something’s off, you can feel it, but your hand quivers around the handle of your blade, unable to unsheath it. You hear your own heartbeat pound in your ears–a daunting reminder that you’re alone, at least, you hope you are.
The bush nearby rustles–the wind, you reason. A twig snaps in the distance–wildlife, you bargain with your crumbling resolve. Footsteps echo through the underbrush of the forest, growing closer before stopping before you.
By now, your eyes are shut tight, blade long abandoned at your side in favor of protecting your head with your arms.
“A Vastaya?” You hear the person mumble to themself before sighing in what seems to be relief. The sheathing of a blade reaches your ears. Slowly, you gingerly open your tear-rimmed eyes to take a look at the stranger.
He’s looking away, mumbling to himself while he combs a hand through his long, tousled hair. You take the chance to examine his figure. He bares a shoulder pad that seems like it would be more of a hindrance than a help, and his cloak is ripped, exposing his scared, yet admittedly toned midriff.
You force your gaze to his face, watching as he strokes his five-o’clock shadow between his thumb and forefinger with a pinched brow. There’s a scar across his nose, though it doesn’t make him any less attractive. You ponder on how he got it. A fight? An accident, maybe?
He meets your stare, offering a small grin while raising his hands in the air. “I won’t hurt you,” he starts quietly as if you’d run if he spoke any louder, “promise.” When you don’t flee, he slowly lowers one of his hands to point to himself, taking note of the way you tense, your eyes falling to his sheathed blade.
“I am Yasuo. I mean you no harm, truly.” Though his words seem genuine, you can’t seem to shake the wariness gnawing at your gut.
“Why are you here?” Your voice quivers, hand reaching down to the hilt of your blade. Only the clinking of steel clashing with steel is heard before you land pathetically on your back–vulnerable and unarmed. Your sword lands near Yasuo’s feet with a dramatic thud.
Silence stretches over the two of you. It’s a tense silence; one that leaves your mouth dry despite your constant swallowing. It’s only when Yasuo sheathes his sword do you allow yourself to breathe again.
istg tumblr messing up my formatting is getting on my nerves.
#league of legends—✧#league of legends#league of legends x reader#yasuo league of legends#yasuo#yasuo x reader
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Fanfic idea: Reader* and Yasuo fighting together to defend each other from Noxian and Ionian forces and having slow and affectionate sex after they treated each other's wounds 😩😍
*I established a Rogue type with a Noxian-Ionian background as the Reader's imagined bg for Yasuo's partner and I think this makes their partnership so good
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crush on you (yasuo x reader)
a/n i really liked it while writing this so please show love!! and it’s big yet amazing (; so hope you enjoy it!
working in a bar on ionia is like sacrificing your life. there will be many fights among drunk people that their lives are miserable, men and women making out in front of you and you, who gives alcohol to the people. you liked that but by the time the same things happened, your life became boring and tiring until…
…your life became more interesting and upside down when a mysterious man appeared in the bar. he looked tall, long brown hair tied in a ponytail and a blue coat/scarf with his torso appearing as well. you didn’t hesitate, you bit your lip while he approached you
“can a get a drink? maybe two… drinks?” the man said
you turned around and saw his brown eyes looking at you “yeah… here you go.. so what brought you here?”
“a drink really gets me out of all my troubles i made.. after all i’ve done, i ran away and ran away by having drinking problems too” now you know who he is since you recognize him well..
“ah! are you the man who killed his brother??”
he sighed “yes.. everyone knows me and my name too”
“no i don’t know it.. shall we introduce ourselves.. if you want to..”
he sad-smiled “i’m yasuo”
you said your name trying to hand-shake him. your hands were small against his. first time in your life you had heart-eyes. you blushed and you thought that this is your first time feeling that you have a crush on a man.
“pleasure to meet you” you said
he pointed to the glass that made you realize that he wants an another drink. you get him another one while you get a drink for yourself too.
hours passed by talking and laughing. you never saw the other side of him. drunk, flirty, open-minded and funny. did you really start to fall in love with a guy who many people hated him but in real time he was innocent for all he has done.
“i have to go. to.. continue my ride and i hope to see you again. you seem a good person” he said making you sad.
“hope so..” you sad-smiled. you really wanted to hug him but you were afraid if he would get uncomfortable “see you.. soon.. i guess”
he laughed. you really liked his laugh “see you soon. until then, bye”
he left. you cleaned the bar while talking to yourself
“damn, do i really have a crush on him.. he looked attractive and cute when he was drunk. he flirted with me a lot. talked about how cute i look when i blushed. oh my goodness did he noticed that i blushed? oh no! but nonetheless, i really hope he would come again. i really wanna tell him how i feel. im in love with him..”
2 weeks passed by. you didn’t see him. you started to miss him more and more but you have to forget him because you know that he will never come back until everything about his life changed. he came back to ionia to “clean” his name after all he has done but little did you know that you guys will meet again but under in bad conditions on the bar..
two men, drunk came through the bar and started out of blue fighting. you really had to stop them but you get hit by one of the two. a scar started to appear next to your lips, bruises everywhere while they cuss you until..
you saw him again. with no second thought he started to fight them and he killed them. you felt so sensitive about seeing dead bodies and you started to cry. the swordman dropped his sword down and run to you trying to comfort you. he hugged you
“it’s okay now, it’s okay.. let me look at you, oh my goodness…” he saw you with bruises, scars and almost half naked. you didn’t know what to do. you were weak.
“they made a mess in the bar yas! how im gonna suppose to clean it up?” you said while crying
“imma help you out no need to worry about it. get yourself some rest right there” he pointed to the table. you sit on the table while you watched him cleaning the bar but you can’t help it out because you wanna clean up too. you did it so and he smiled while watching you cleaning up. you see him smiling at you and got confused
“why are you smiling?”
“nothing” he smirked.
after cleaning up the bar you took the chance and confessed him
“yasuo, look, i really wanna say this now and probably i’ll never see you again so i wanna say that now. i… i have a crush on you… i really like you since you first came up here. i like your smile, laugh, eyes, when you’re flirting. everything about you makes me fall in love more and more time by time.. and i know that i’ll never see you again. if you reject me that’s okay-”
his lips were on yours. you were shocked. it lasted a minute and you felt like it lasted for a decade. his lips were soft and passionate.
“never thought that a girl would confess me.” he says while smiling “i really like you too. you thought that i will reject you?” while he poked your nose “i liked you since when i entered the bar. your eyes, smile and if you let me say it.. your body. you’re cute and funny and you understand me well enough and i really appreciate it. never thought that a person like you would stand by my side..”
“i love you” you said to him. he never heard this word ever before even his parents never said “i love you” to him. now how he is supposed to say it back?
“yasuo, you dont have to say that you love me back, your confession is good enough for me”
“love you too babe” you widened your eyes while he called you “babe”
“did you really called me… babe?”
he laughed “yes. what? is there a problem?”
you laughed “no it’s okay! at least i like it when you call me that.. your voice hypnotizes me”
he widened while his hand was on his neck “oh! it does?”
you giggled “yes”
“well will you be my… partner? is that how they saying it?”
you giggled again “yes is this is how you saying it and yes i will be your partner” while you hugged him.
he never felt so much love. he bit his lip and hugged you more tightly.
“you will leave ionia to continue your.. journey?” you looked up to him while his large hands was in your waist
“… nah i don’t think so… unless you wanna come with me. do you want to be on my side?”
“yes. like the wind.” you said while smiling
he smiled back “so you will be like a wind, always by my side.”
“yes.” you said
“then let’s go!” he grabbed your hand and you guys left. while starting a new page in both of your life’s. living in peace without no one else hurting you. you really admire him playing the flute while you hummed in the melodies and notes. sung together, traveling together and doing everything together. he was the perfect boyfriend and if not boyfriend, husband material. and then your life has been happily ever after. with the person you love and you will always love..
a/n hope you enjoyed it! 2 hours of writing it (; love u <3
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Echoes of Silent Respite
(Yone x reader)
Part 2 of Unspoken Whispers of the Heart
Yone x reader; angst, some fluff, but still angst.
There’s also Yasuo near the end but he’s more of a cameo. …or maybe not?
<<Part one here!>>
<<Edit: Yasuo's part here! >>
Notes:
This story is the continuation of the previous one, set a few months (or years?) after the reader met Yone, being the azakana hunter. I decided to make this second part more from Yone’s side of perspective. Also, any unsaid details in the story are left for the reader’s interpretation.
I kinda felt bad for Yone smh I decided to make this fic hehe.
I hope you enjoy! :D
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No rest. No sleep. There is no time.
Yone trudged through the forest, panting, the weight of exhaustion evident in each step. The silent winds of the woodland breeze seemed to offer a gentle caress to his cheek as he walked, as if trying to soothe his weary soul.
Many azakana had been running rampant throughout the lands since the war, feasting on any living being who harbored darkness inside their heart, consuming their soul and mind. He had slayed them one by one, yet more of them still seemed to manifest themselves deep in the shadows, multiplying themselves to no end.
He had no idea when this would come to an end - or if it would end at all. Let alone the quest on finding the name of the azakana that had attached itself to his face. He had been learning other azakana’s names, slaying them day by day, while hoping to learn about what he had become in the process.
To free himself of this burden. Yone’s own determination to do that was enough to keep himself going.
But nevertheless, he’d have to admit, this responsibility of his did take a toll on his body and mind. Weariness and doubt – of when this would cease to an end – had crept into him from time to time. Especially like on this very night.
For what purpose am I given another chance to walk this land again, even after death? These thoughts did wander sometimes, as he tried to stay resolute to keep the azakana at bay.
He looked towards the forest clearing as he wandered aimlessly. A hint of orange glimmered on the horizon below the cliff, signaling the approaching sunrise. Taking a deep breath, he made his way towards the nearest opening. The dim light caused him to wince a bit, but amidst the woods, he spotted a small wooden shack just outside the forest’s edge.
A wooden shack by a cliff, just right outside the forest clearings…
The familiarity of the place tugged at his memory, though he couldn’t quite place it. He had wandered across the land so much that smaller details began to blur altogether.
In any case, he wished to admire the sunrise, just for today, quietly, he thought.
He was about to walk towards the cliff when suddenly, he felt a presence that seemed to have occupied the place in front of him. Ready to retreat back into the shadows, a cat suddenly jumped in front of him, stopping him in his tracks. It meowed and purred, circling and rubbing its body against his feet, seemingly fond of him.
Yone instantly recognized the creature at his feet. The white cat with sakura-colored patches of the fur, with green-colored eyes that shone like twin emeralds in the dim light, was indeed the one that had been in the dojo from back in the days. Though the cat had seemingly aged, its sense of familiarity toward him had not changed.
He was just about to crouch down to pet the old feline friend when another figure appeared in front of him, blocking his view of the sunrise.
The figure in front of him was about to unsheathe what seemed to be a dagger, its sheath kept on the left hip, but immediately relaxed their shoulders as that person took a better look at him.
It was you.
“We meet again, friendly stranger,” you said with a smile, your sudden warmth creeping into him, much like the sunrise that was starting to emerge out from the horizon.
He was not sure what to do at this moment, as he stood still, holding his ground. He was pretty sure he had decided that he did not want to interfere further in your life, but honestly… he had been restless.
A fragile figure of yours, yet, had somehow decided on keeping a dagger on your side. The kind healer who had been supporting the dojo, and him. He wondered when you had picked up the way of the blade to defend yourself, as he knew for sure your ability allows you to heal pretty much anything but yourself. He had always thought that he would be the one to protect you, if a certain tragedy had not happened.
War had changed people too much.
He was standing still when the cat decided to leap back to you, purring as it circled around your feet.
“You know, she shows affection only to certain people,” you said with a tender smile as you crouched to the ground to pet the cat. “And… I think she certainly hasn’t forgotten a certain someone’s smell.”
Did you know? Yone did not dare to ask.
“Come,” you finally stood up and extended your hand towards him. “The view is nice during sunrise. You certainly wouldn’t want to miss it.”
Your warmth seeped into him and he felt as though he were ready to surrender himself to you, allowing himself to be enveloped by the warm light. And this time, he was indeed tired. Very tired. He had been wearing the mask for too long, that he was starting to forget the face beneath it, that had longed for a certain warmth.
After a moment of hesitation, Yone took your gentle hand, and you led him outside the forest. As soon as the sunlight bathed him, waves of nostalgic memory fragments hit him hard. This place did truly hold memories back from the past, as he could see the remains of the dojo not too far from the cliff. A place where he and the students would train. A place where he and you would train, albeit casually. It was a flood of bittersweet recollections, reminding him of who he used to be before the weight of the world's burdens settled on his shoulders.
You led him near a bench under the tree, just beside the shack. The abandoned structure, once filled with items for training, now appeared run-down, some parts reduced into broken logs and piles of dust. He sat on the bench, an action that had become very much foreign to him. You took a seat on his left – not too far, but not too close, while gently letting go of his hand. He kept his gaze down at his hands, still feeling the lingering warmth on his palm as the cat suddenly climbed onto his lap and curled itself up. He couldn’t help but pet it gently.
“I had put a camp near here when a dream brought me to this place. It was calling me here, and I was just as curious to find out what,” you said as you stared into the horizon as the sunlight started shining through the land. “I didn’t realize I was near the dojo until I climbed up here.” You paused, letting the nostalgic view seep into you. “...Then, I found Nora inside the shack, I thought she was the one who needed company!” You laughed lightly and glanced at the cat, who was now resting comfortably on his lap.
Was this the work of the dream fawn? He thought. He’d need to thank Lillia later.
“I never expected to meet you here, out of all places,” you said again, with your sweet smile, glancing back at him. Yet, you seemed to mask a certain bittersweetness inside your eyes.
Yone looked away from your gaze, turning his attention to the landscape beyond the cliff, reminiscing the days he had during his training in the dojo. A memory that felt so far… buried deep within his very soul. Although he had adopted a new identity – committing himself on the safety of the realm, fighting in the darkness – he could not deny his longing for a mortal’s company. Your company.
You scanned his features as his eyes glanced back to yours. You observed him intently, a mix of worry and relief visible in your eyes. His left eye – which was not covered by the mask – lingered to your face, gaze softening at you.
“You…,” you paused, trying to choose your words carefully as you kept your gaze on him. “I don’t know if I can still be much of a help, but…” you shifted to his side, sitting a little bit closer now. You lifted your right hand, bringing your palm up close to his cheeks. He could feel soothing magic radiating from your palms. “Here, maybe this could ease you for a bit,” you cooed.
He was taken aback at your sudden movement, but he kept his position unchanged. There was a moment of uncertainty before he finally decided to give himself up to your warm touch to his cheek, closing his eyes in the process. Your healing magic seeped into him, a gentle warmth spreading through his body. It was a familiar feeling, one that brought back memories of simpler, happier times.
For a while, he allowed himself to bask in the soothing embrace of your magic, letting go of the weight that had burdened him, even just for a while. The worries, the doubts, the weariness... they seemed to melt away, little by little, in your touch.
“Thank you,” he said, putting his hand on top of yours as he opened his eyes.
You smiled tenderly, your soft gaze focused on him. Without a word, you gently pulled his face towards yours, as you also leaned forward to press your forehead against his – a gesture of comfort and understanding, a silent promise passing between you two.
“Every time the darkness wears you down,” you whispered softly, your words flowing like a gentle stream, “Come to me, I’ll always be there for you as long as I’m breathing.”
Your voice, a soothing melody, wrapped around him like a warm embrace. Your words gave him comfort he hadn't realized he needed, a lifeline in the midst of the storm. The darkness felt less daunting, less suffocating, in the light of your presence. His eyes fluttered close as he felt a strong emotion stir within him. He breathed out, letting himself indulge into the intimacy of this moment.
How he’d wish the time to stop for the two of you right now.
You pulled away not long after, pausing momentarily before bringing your hand back to your lap. Although you tried to keep your gaze fixed on him, your eyes began to water, glistening under the sunlight. He kept your gaze, sorrow washed through him as he noticed what was coming.
No, please, don’t cry… He wouldn’t be able to bear seeing you crying now. Your sudden show of emotions made him feel as if an invisible hand was gripping tight at his heart.
You blinked yourself twice to gather yourself together, letting your own breathing to calm down, then glanced towards Nora – the cat, who was still sleeping on top of his lap. You let a low chuckle, watching the creature who was seemingly unbothered by anything in the world.
“Your support means… everything to me,” he said softly. You turned your head towards him and beamed a smile in response.
The two of you were enjoying the serene warmth of the sun side-by-side for a moment, when suddenly, he felt another presence approaching. Nora jumped out of his lap at the same time, hissing towards a certain direction.
He could feel the wind that blows towards him, bringing another familiar figure with it.
The taste of salt in the wind - Yasuo.
“Hm?” You looked towards the source of the rustling sound, standing a bit to peek into the bushes. Seizing this opportunity, he disappeared into the shadows, back into the forest, to be unseen. You immediately turned your head towards where he had been sitting, only to find an empty spot on your side. A gentle breeze caressed your cheeks, carrying a few leaves back into the forest. You let out a bittersweet smile, realizing that he had left, but stood up to meet the man who was approaching towards you.
“I think I’ve told you about not wandering off alone, especially before daylight,” Yasuo sighed, appearing from the bushy trails. “I’ve been searching where you’d left – h-huh!”
Nora, sensing his presence, decided to leap in front of him, hissing fiercely.
“Geez, even after years she hasn’t forgotten me, it seems like,” Yasuo chuckled awkwardly as he rubbed his neck. Nora then jumped back to the piled logs near the abandoned shack, still alert of Yasuo’s presence.
“Sorry, Yasuo,” you giggled a bit, crouching towards the cat to pet her, as if to bid her goodbye. “A dream led me here.”
“A dream huh…” Yasuo muttered, still seeming a bit dazed. He then glanced into the forest, as if sensing another presence from within.
“Let’s go, we’ll need to reach the plains before sunset today, right?” you asked, already walking in front of Yasuo. He kept his gaze still into the forest, checking.
“Right…” He stood there for a moment, facing the forest, but then shook his head slightly to clear his thoughts before following behind you, ready to continue the journey.
Yone watched them descend down the hills, a sense of relief washing over him. With Yasuo accompanying you, he knew you had someone to protect you during your travels, someone who would defend you in times of need. And as for himself… he would be watching over you from afar, protecting you from any kind of threats coming from the spirit realm.
As the sun continued its ascent, casting a warm golden glow over the landscape, he made his way back into the forest. It was time for him to continue his own journey, to face the demons that awaited in this mortal realm.
Yone gripped his katanas in both hands, ready to move. The path he traversed would not be a short one, but with the fleeting moment the two of you had shared held firmly in his heart, he proceeded deeper into the forest shadows.
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p.s. Nora means ‘stray’, as in ‘stray cat’ or ‘stray dog’ in Japanese. I did not think much about the choice of names for the cat. oops
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