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Last one for today, Aphelios <3
Like always nsfw, fem bodied reader etc etc
I honestly love this gif of him he's so sassy lglrvkrqgk
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Will usually prepare a bath for you both and cuddle you to sleep after
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He like his hands and how he can make you release so many cute noises with them ~ and on you, your breasts, no matter the size he like to lay on them
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Doesn't really care, if you want it inside? Sure. Outside? Ok, though he prefers to do it inside by a really slight margin
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He has recorded your moans and will maybe use them in a song someday, but for now it stays in his headphones~ also he'd love to be sandwiched between you and Kayn or Sett
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Not really, you need to teach him everything
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Missionary, doesn't like to complicate things and it's comfortable for you
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
If you laugh, he'll get flustered and red as a beet, prefers to keep it serious
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Not any, he likes to be relatively hairless
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Aphelios is secretly a romantic at heart, he keeps you close and leaves kisses all over your body
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Doesn't really need to, but will if he feels really horny (that's why he has the moans recorded)
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Not sure if that's a kink but he really likes biting and fingering you
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Bedroom, he wants to be able to enjoy you fully
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Seeing your breasts in a tight shirt is enough to get him rock hard
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He doesn't really enjoy roleplaying and hitting you
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He prefers to give but doesn't mind receiving, a 69 is perfect for him
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Depends on the day honestly, he can go either way depending on his mood
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Doesn't mind then but would rather have a longer session with you
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Not really, though he enjoys the though of fucking you in a place where someone could find you, he's way too shy to do that, though he does sometimes stream the music making process with you doing some work with your mouth under the desk
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Only 1 round, but he has no problem fingering you afterwards
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
No, but can get some if you'd like
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Not really a tease, however if you really get on his nerves, he will edge you for hours just to get back at you
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He's a loud moaner, really loud in bed
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
He gets inspired by you and writes...pretty interesting songs, but those are kept only for him to see
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Long, 14 cm and average thickness
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
He's surprisingly horny, though he can just wait it out but if he can, he would like to have you take care of it
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
After the bath he doses off pretty quickly
#heartsteel#league of legends x reader#league of legends#aphelios x reader#league of legends smut#lol x reader#lol smut#lol#aphelios#Aphelios smut
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Heartsteel boys (And alune) + what kind of porn they watch
Sett : basic standard 1 on 1 penetration.
K'Sante : those oiled up yoga instructor videos.
Ezreal : pays for weird and personalized dom + humiliation onlyfans content.
Yone : solo masturbation.
Aphelios : hentai, especially eroguro he has watched and played euphoria like a thousand times.
Kayn : really rough fucked up porn and he would force you to watch with him.
+ Alune : has a sectet account for lesbian twitter content.
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aphelios and squirting plz i need him so bad
I love this so much.
I am sorry to you and to everyone else with requests how long this has been taking me- but like I said I am going to get the ball rolling! Here is this one in (kind of) HC style :3
Here you go bb. I hope you enjoy <3
18+ MDNI~~
TW: squirting (obviously), sex, cum... I mean there's not much else to it. Fem! Reader (idk if that wasn't obvious, cuz squirting). AS ALWAYS ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK :3
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Aphelios was shy at first.
Aphelios always gets absolutely flustered anytime you teased him. He can't stop thinking about eating you out, playing with your tits, or pounding with his cock until your pretty voice screams his name.
The first time the two of you went further than making out, the feeling of his long fingers plunging and out of your leaking cunt and his warm wet tongue stroking your clit had you in an abyss of ecstasy.
You were both surprise when you squirted all over him and the bed. You had never done that before.
It made you shy. It made Aphelios feral.
Thereafter he was insatiable. Basically begging you to let him get between your thighs with his tongue and long skilled fingers.
That initial incident, AKA the most insane orgasm you ever had, wasn't the last surprise. Once the two of you finally fucked, it was Phel's mission to feel your squirting and clenching around his cock, too.
It wasn't long after he angled your hips beneath him and placed his fingertips against your clit in a consistent rhythm that he felt you constricting around him.
Through your squinted pleasure filled eyes you could see him nodding at you, enticing you further with his eyebrows creased and bottom lip between his teeth.
The sight alone would of had you gushing, but seeing his frame shaking as if to stop himself from coming too soon made you feel even more in depth with the waves of pleasure that were washing over you. Soon enough, you were squirting so hard that he had to pull his cock out, just as he came all over the pretty face of your pussy.
Later on, he wrote to you on his phone while you cuddled in bed-
I can't wait to tell Sett about this.
You just scoff, slapping him on the chest.
"Absolutely not."
#Aphelios x Reader#Heartsteel Aphelios x Reader#Hearsteel x reader#League of Legends x Reader#Anon Requests~ Heartsteel#Aphelios Smut
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I need to fuck aphelios I need him to be clawing at me with shaky breaths I need him to be red faced and teary eyed FUCK FUCK FUCK
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Why is there actually no Aphelios smut he's perfect pls 😭😭😭
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Hello, my Little Angels of Darkness, I am planning on writing for League of legends! So please send in requests!! Please remember this is a dark content blog so I only wrote dark content:)
#tw noncon#tw dark fic#league of legends#heartsteel#heartsteel smut#sett smut#kayn smut#K'sante smut#ezreal smut#aphelios smut#yone smut
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Ranking Heartsteel members from least to most dom. (With some explanation) 😏
Inspiration: It just popped in my head and wouldn’t leave so here we are......blame Ezreal.
Genre: Ranking
Category: SMUTTTTT (18+ ONLY UNDER THE KEEP READING. MINORS DNI.)
Gender: I’ll do my best to be gender neutral. I am AFAB, so please understand that’s where my perspective comes from, especially from an anatomical standpoint. That being said, I’ll try to keep language as GN as possible.
TW: NSFW as FUCK. Mentions quite a few kinks: Dirty talk, dom/sub dynamics, BDSM, etc...you have been warned.
Now that we have the logistics out of the way, are we all ready then? Lovely! Let's begin...😈
Important context: There’s an assumption here that everything is consensual. I’d never write anything about non consensual acts. Consent and communication are always CRITICAL. Also, this headcanon primarily applies to an established romantic relationship between member and reader, but I do think there are some things that could carry over into a FWB arrangement or something so have fun imagining that.
Least
- Ezreal
Do you know what’s hilarious? I actually have differing headcanons for Heartsteel Ezreal and like base-skin Piltover Ezreal. (I know Riot said it’s all the same universe and everything is canon, but are you really going to put Heartsteel Ezreal next to base-skin Ez, Debonair Ez, or Ace of Spades Ez and tell me they have the completely same vibes? To use my favorite GIF of Viktor from Arcane:)
But back to the reason we’re here. Let’s bffr, we all know this is the right spot for Heartsteel Ezreal.
He exudes such sub energy lmao. Like that’s baby boy right there. (He LOVES when you call him that BTW.)
You are absolutely going to be the one in control in your intimate relationship and that also includes aftercare. You will be taking care of him.
This chaotic man is a certified B R A T. The BRATTIEST of brats. And you just know it’s all on purpose to get a reaction out of you. 😂
Not shy at all about letting you know he’s needy. I’m not sure Ezreal (in any fucking universe lmao) has a subtle bone in his body. He definitely isn’t afraid to get a little whiny/clingy/handsy (but not like inappropriately so if you’re in public) in order to get his message across.
Likes to try and take the lead when you let him, but eventually he gets tired and you have to take back over.
Could he escape when you tie his wrists to the headboard? Absolutely, but why would he do that when he absolutely loves it? Also loves when you blindfold him. Oh, and he has the BIGGEST praise kink (receiving). Like be sure to tell him how good he’s being for you.
Wants you to use toys on HIM. Be creative and tease the hell out of him. It’s what he gets for being a brat.
He’s absolutely walked into rehearsal covered in love bites before, much to Alune’s dismay, so now you have to be a little more discreet about where you mark him. But believe me, he definitely wants you to.
- Aphelios
I was having such a difficult time figuring out how to classify Aphelios. Like I truly couldn’t figure out if he’d be dom or sub. Then it hit me….
He’s BOTH. The man is a fucking SWITCH. (HELL YEAH FOR SWITCHES.) Still a little unsure if he leans more dom or sub, but my gut is saying a bit more sub, so that’s what we’re going with.
There are days when he gets home and he needs to get his frustration/stress out. Those are the days he’s more dominant. Then there are other days where Phel is just damn tired and needs to be taken care of by his favorite person (you). Those are definitely the days he’s more submissive.
On those days, please pamper this man. He works so hard…
Even if traditional dirty "talk" can't be a part of your relationship, Phel’s a very creative man, as you know, and he will let you know how he feels, whether you're with him or not.
The absolute MASTER of sexting. Like you’ve been in meetings and your phone buzzes, and it’s just your lovely boyfriend texting you the most incredibly filthy stuff. You even had a coworker once ask if you were alright, you were so flushed. But my friend, TEASE HIM BACK. One afternoon Yone had to whack him on the back after he took a sip of water, looked down at his messages from you, and started coughing.
I’ve discussed previously (HERE) that I don’t think he’s had a ton of relationships before you, so I think the broadening of horizons in your physical relationship will take time. Butttttttt…..
This man is a very fast learner. (I’ve said it before and I will say it again: The quiet ones are always the most perceptive.) He knows exactly where and how to touch you in order to hear you gasp and moan. (Your body is an instrument, and as we all know, Phel is GREAT at playing instruments.) As he learns more about you and your body, he is willing to try new things with you. He trusts you deeply.
Whether or not he’s on top, Aphelios likes positions that allow him to see your face, and more importantly to him, allow you to see his face. Because he can’t verbally tell you how incredible you are and how much he loves you in the moment, it’s really important to him for you to be able to get that message somehow, and his face is very expressive. (Especially his eyes.)
Doesn’t matter if you’re leading aftercare or he is, it’s one of his favorite parts. The intimacy between the two of you while in this “vulnerable” state, taking such gentle care of each other, makes him melt. (Despite all the sass and the smolder in photos, he’s become a bit of a romantic.)
(A/N: Ok Yone and K’Sante I could also see being flipped here. I feel like they’re similar in “level” of dom, if that makes sense.)
- Yone
So Yone is definitely where we cross over into members who are for sure more dominant. Like he’d let you lead if you asked, but he’d absolutely be in control most of the time.
Similar to Aphelios, he knows EXACTLY how to read your body. (Those quiet men and their awareness!!!!) An extremely fast learner when it comes to what flusters you, gets you in the mood, and your favorite things he does.
Do not be afraid to be vocal with him. He loves hearing your noises when he does something very right. And he loves hearing you talk (especially when you say his name). He’ll always verbally confirm with you that you’re still enjoying yourself. And don’t worry about being too loud. He’ll soundproof the bedroom if necessary (he knows where to get extra soundproofing foam since he redid his whole studio).
“That’s it, my love…say my name again for me…let me hear you…” (🫠 <- Oh look it’s me!)
I ranked him the most romantic member for a fucking REASON (though I still think him and Sett are basically neck and neck). I think what really takes Yone up in the romance arena are his pet names for you (HERE).
There’s no one better to create mood music. And you know he puts in EFFORT. Along with mood music, I can absolutely see him giving you roses and slow dancing around your apartment to just set the VIBES. (Fucking immaculate vibes right there.)
While I can’t see Yone having too many “wild” kinks or fantasies, one that I absolutely can see him enjoying is shibari. Of course he’s very gentle and makes sure you’re not too uncomfortable (this sweet sweet man).
As I said earlier, he definitely likes to hear you, so dirty talking (both giving and receiving, but especially receiving) is for sure a big kink of his. And you love when he murmurs/whispers the sweetest yet dirtiest things into your ear.
Primarily prefers positions where he can see your face, but I also think surprisingly he’d like to hit it from behind. Especially when shibari is involved.
Very very sweet with aftercare. He thoroughly checks you over, making sure you’re feeling alright, and wipes you down before whisking you away to a bath. That’s when cuddly Yone comes out and he’s not leaving your side for the rest of the evening.
- K’Sante
K’Sante? He knows how to treat a partner RIGHT. He’s setting the mood throughout the entire fucking DAY. But you know what makes it even better? It doesn’t even have to be a special occasion. It could be a random Thursday and he’s still going all out.
I suppose that makes him the king of foreplay since he knows how to play the long game. This man is a PATIENT dom. What a fucking tease omg. (Those are his biggest kinks btw. Foreplay and teasing (both giving)).
Buys you a full outfit he knows (not thinks, KNOWS) will look incredible on you. Includes lingerie if that’s something you like. Of course he’s right. It really did look great on you and you got so many compliments that you couldn’t help but feel amazing and sexy. He also takes care of any small things you usually do so you can focus on yourself.
Sending you texts that gradually get flirtier and spicier throughout the day. Might even leave you a voice message or voice mail (with a text warning first to use your headphones because he’s smart like that).
All of this makes it so you’re ready to pounce on K'Sante the second he gets home. You’re ready to climb this giant man like a fucking tree.
That’s EXACTLY what he was trying to do. He can’t help but chuckle as he carries you to the kitchen instead of the bedroom, ignoring your complaints. He just smirks widely down at you once he sets you on the counter and softly but confidently, brooking no argument, says, “Not on an empty stomach, baby. You and I both know that’s unwise.” (He’s absolutely right.)
But worry not. The fun starts after you finish the delicious dinner he made. He’ll put you right back on the counter and enjoy his “dessert” first. 😉
Eventually though, even the master of the long game finally loses his patience (he played himself just a little bit). I think because of that, he’d be just a bit rough with you (though of course nothing that you dislike). You’re up against the wall/door of the bedroom as soon as you enter. When K'Sante doesn’t play the long game, I definitely think he’s much gentler and more romantic with you. Even without the long game he’s still definitely a fan of foreplay like oral or toys. He’s making sure you’re prepared for him.
Loves positions where he can show off his strength. He works hard for it, and what better way to reap the benefits than to use it to make you feel good? Loves anything that involves carrying you around.
I can totally see K’Sante being great at aftercare. He’d heat up some leftover food for you and get you a Gatorade (hydration!!!) after helping you clean up. And I fully believe cuddling him is one of the best things ever.
- Sett
Settrigh (that’s right, FULL NAME TO START) is not only dominant as fuck, but he’s one of the most ROMANTIC doms of the group and you will not convince me otherwise.
Outside of the bedroom? You have Sett wrapped around your little finger. This man worships the ground you walk on. (Lucky!!)
But intimacies? That’s his domain. He’s here to give you what you and your body NEED. You just have to give him the keys and let him drive. (“Let him cook” as the kids today say [lmao I swear I’m not even that old]).
When he’s with you, his goal isn’t even to find his own pleasure. Remember when I said acts of service (giving) is one of his love languages? 😉 (Same headcanon linked in Phel's.)
His goal? To make sure you feel loved/give you as much pleasure as you want. THAT’S how he finds his pleasure, knowing you’re feeling out-of-this-world because of what HE’S doing.
The master at creating romantic ambience. An incredible homemade meal by candlelight, a rose petal trail/petals covering the bed, special surprises (toys, lingerie, candles, music), and many other things to help set the mood.
Sett is extremely tall and very strong (I mean duh, pit fighter) and he loves pulling you into his lap for a make out session.
Praise kink, both giving and receiving. Loves telling you how good you are for him, how incredible you feel. And when you breathlessly tell him he feels perfect and beg him not to stop? That’s the shit he LIVES FOR. Absolutely loves the sounds you make. To likely no one’s surprise, I do think he has at least a little bit of a breeding kink.
Because he is a romantic, he likes to see your face. Loves watching your expression as he brings you bliss over and over and over again. (“Eyes on me, kitten. That’s it…you follow my directions so well, love…”) Also loves oral (giving). It’s one of his absolute favorite things in this world. Please PLEASE sit on his face, he loves it.
A KING of aftercare. Like Sett spoils you absolutely rotten. You don’t even have to lift a finger as he gently wipes you down with a warm wash cloth, carries you to a bubble bath where he cuddles and cleans you himself, and grabs you all the water and snacks that you need as soon as you’re cozy in bed again. He sets the bar SKY HIGH.
- Kayn
If you don’t think Kayn is very much on the dominant side, I don’t know what to tell you because have you SEEN HIM? The confidence. The energy. His SMIRK. This man is in full control and he KNOWS IT.
Will let you be in control every now and then when you request, but he’s definitely the main one who is in charge. And honestly he’s so good at his job that you’re very happy with your arrangement.
Loves buying you lingerie (so he can rip it off you later). If you surprise him by waiting in bed wearing just lingerie that he bought you, Kayn will go FERAL.
HICKEYS. This man is shameless when it comes to marking you. And he loves feeling you mark him, but of course because of his profession, you’re a bit more limited on where you can mark him. He needs to be able to cover them.
He is kinky as hell. Hair pulling, BDSM, edging, toys, and more. Dirty talk KING. Like I don’t think he’d shut up. Murmurs the filthiest shit in your ear. With your consent he’d also take photos and videos, but of course they’re on a completely separate phone that only you two know about/have access to (he takes it with him when he travels).
He’s an ass man so any position he can see your ass, he loves. Big fan of oral (both giving and receiving but more so receiving). “You look so fucking pretty on your knees for me, Angel…”
Of course Kayn’s not a jackass. If you need to go slower or need more romance he’s happy to give you that. He can be surprisingly gentle and sweet.
And if you ever do need to use it, the SECOND you use your safe word, he stops, murmuring gentle and sincere apologies and affirmations as he takes you through your aftercare routine. He knows he can be rough, since you’ve told him he’s allowed to be, but the very last thing he wants to do is hurt you or go beyond your limits. You’re truly precious to him.
I think he is secretly phenomenal at aftercare. Like you might not think so from looking at him, but he really goes the full nine yards. Warm bath or shower with him, changing into comfy pjs (or not, he leaves it up to you), a massage if you’re sore anywhere, hand feeding you a snack and helping you hydrate, and some damn good cuddles and pillow talk.
Kayn is an excellent dom who cares about your satisfaction and well being in and out of the bedroom.
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Thank you for reading! This was so fun to write. I'll be honest, I even managed to fluster myself! 😳😂 Maybe I’ll have to do like NSFW A-Z for each member. Here’s a small glimpse into my internal and external reactions as I was writing for each member!
Ezreal: *Smirking, giggling, kicking my feet* (He’s who inspired this entire post tbh.)
Aphelios: *Eyes widening in realization and blushing*
Yone: *Sighing and swooning*
K’Sante: *Biiiiiiiiiig smirk*
Sett: *Melts into a god damn puddle*
Kayn: *Screams into the void because HOLY SHIT??*
#heartsteel#heartsteel headcanons#heartsteel x reader#heartsteel ezreal#heartsteel aphelios#heartsteel yone#heartsteel k'sante#heartsteel sett#heartsteel kayn#headcanon#heartsteel smut
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❝ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ❞ ─── ☾⏺☽
pairing: yandere!aphelios x solari!priestess!reader (LoL)
warning: non/con, fem!reader, possessive/obsessive behavior, mentions of blood/violence, religious/fanatical behavior, unhealthy coping mechanisms, minor drug use, implied kidnapping, implied forced relationship, semi-public sex, unbalanced power dynamic, runeterra au
notes: sorry besties, he's a 10 but he's bat shit insane. (so an 11) also any mention of 'her' is the moon goddess, not alune. (we're leaving that sweet summer child out of this.) and for those who aren't aware, phel can speak when not under the influence of noctum, but unable to communicate with alune, which is uh...great in this case. (also not me wanting to write a second part like how why help?)
You never thought you’d stare into the pale visage of the Lunari man the village whispered about.
The one with a vacant face but deadly occupation. Your naïve belief in your own safe keeping was nothing more than an illusion. The sun always faded below the misted cliffs, only for the moon to take its place above the mountain’s highest peak. An endless cycle of hierarchical dominance that rinsed itself in blood and repeated in constant turmoil. Tonight would be no different.
“Don’t come any closer.”
A failed attempt to embolden your voice beyond a meek plea. You stiffened at the thunderous closing of the temple door. A clambering echo vibrated through the marble floor and pillars, past the rows of worship, up to where you stood at the crest of the ceremonial altar. The remaining resonance rattled and sang up your spine, shaking the candle light pinched between your fingertips.
The figure sauntered forward, stepping into the drapes of moonshine filtering from the glass atrium above. Before you stood a deadly beauty; a handsome face rapt with enticing secrets. With a painted crescent that mocked your own solar marking of gold. His lips were a perfect horizontal line, and it was difficult to imagine the ability they possessed beyond lethal silence. His hallowed expression screamed danger—but there was no running away—not when the black abyss of his eyes invited you to stay.
Not as a guest, but as his permanent resident.
“I’m warning you. Take one more step, and I’ll scream. The guards will come and they won’t hesitate to kill you—”
Your voice went taut inside your throat. Your breath sewn shut against your lungs. The weapon he carried listless at his side drenched itself in various hues of red. Fresh enough to steam in wisps around the sharpest point of the blade.
He stalked forward. The clack of his predetermined steps quickening the pace of your heart. When he stood at arms length, you felt the coldest touch of night. The veins layered beneath your skin pounded, flooding every inch of you with mortal dread. It was sickening to think the flush of your flesh would only make the spill of it all the better. The ‘Weapon of The Faithful’—titled by his own blasphemous people—spoke true. His name…you wished you could cleanse it from existence.
“Aphelios.” You damned the name like a plague upon all of Mount Targon. “Murderer. Blight. Heretic!”
You jabbed and swung your candlelight in a pitiful attempt to create distance. His free hand quipped against it, sending it clambering to the ground, banishing the flame to the surrounding night. Creating a hazier veil of darkness where there was only one true light—his moon.
Out of sheer disdain, you attempted to slap his face in recoil. His unarmed hand caught you by the wrist, remaining still as you struggled to free yourself from his trained grasp. With force, he pried your hand open, palm exposed. He brought the skin of it to his stiff lips. Unmoving, he lingered there. His lashes fluttered closed; taking a moment of peace, a moment of prayer.
A moment for sanctum.
His eyes then winged opened, boring into you, through you. Body, bone and soul. And all you could do was tremble within them. Sinking without escape into those black depths of…nothing.
In one swift motion, he brought the blade upwards, slicing through the thin linen of your garments. In a precise vertical line, your gown split into two equal halves. The insignificant barrier between you and him slipped to the ground, splaying like rags at your feet. Your head pounded for you to scream, but your own voice felt lost to you. Knowing it was all meaningless.
No one would hear you.
No one would save you.
Weakened by the surmounting despair of it all, if he hadn’t already had a hold on you, your legs would have given to the earth.
“No—“ you choked out, eyes brimming with tears. It must’ve looked pathetic; the way you placed your only free arm across your exposed breasts. As if any decorum of modesty would spare you. “Please—just kill me. Do nothing else but that. I beg of you.”
Your final sob for mercy reached ears that may as well have been carved of stone. He stalked closer, forcing your lower back to meet the mantled altar behind you. He’d sheathed his weapon, and took both of your hands within one tight grasp, in case you had half a mind to oppose him. You dipped your chin, heaving through a prayer with mournful hics and sniffled utterances. His advancing weight forced your trembling legs to part, and slotting himself between, created a space where your faith could never exist.
You didn’t want to look at him, or rather, you couldn’t. Tears scorched your vision and seared down the round of your cheeks. You flinched when he took your chin, raising your blurry gaze to meet his. In those darkest of pools, something gave. An insignificant speck of light gleaming into a faint existence. His lips moved, but there was no sound. Instead, you traced the words from the bow of his mouth.
‘Forgive me.’
Your heart clenched. Diluted blood spiked with fear drowned your consciousness. It left no room for thoughts to linger; whether or not you imagined even an ounce of sympathy reflected in those sedated eyes. Whether or not you imagined he said anything at all.
The entire world scattered away when he brought your face closer, and kissed away the tears staining the corners of your eyes. You fought to pull away, but he held firm, both your chin and hands locked in the cage of his fingers. From your cheeks, he skimmed his ghostly lips to your mouth. He muffled your protestive moans by filling up your mouth with all of his tongue.
He gave you the salt taste of your own tears. That, and the taste of something else. A saccharine flavor with notes of floral and bitter earth.
A reaction flourished; a slight tingle of your lips at first. It made his tongue feel hotter against yours, as parts of your upper mouth went numb. A stream of lukewarm paralysis seeped past your soft palate, filling every nook and cranny of your mindscape. Yet, the secondary symptoms didn’t stop there. An opposite wave traversed down your throat to your stomach, spilling fire throughout every layer of nerves. You clenched your lashes tight, shuddering a gasp into his open mouth.
When the pain settled into a dull simmer, you wondered briefly, had he felt it too? Had he consumed such a substance by choice? If that was a taste, what pain did he endure if he drank it like an offering of wine?
You didn’t want to imagine the terrible effects it might’ve had on his person. Not if it gave you even a single drop of sympathy. It was revolting enough his saliva was poisoning your pure sense of self. The fog of it sullying your inhibitions, stripping away your layers of moral preservation. To the absolute vitriolic parts of yourself, it made you consider…
What would it be like to be touched?
It was too sick and cruel of a thing to do to you. Since birth, you’d devoted your body and soul to your divine Goddess; The Golden Sister. You wanted to be disgusted by allowing the gift of yourself to become tainted by some awful man. No—he was worse than that. Or any word you could craft and cut the corners of your mouth with. He was, by biblical history, a Lunari man born from the cataclysmic eclipse of two moons. A day that marked the day of reckoning of the Solari faith and your people.
Your clouded senses and busied mouth made you unaware that his hand left your face to trail the mounds and curves of your body. A light touch drifting to your inner thighs. You jolted when a finger graced the sensitive hood of your exposed clit. Your thighs squirmed at his side as you attempted to jerk your knees. It did nothing and stirred nothing from him. Except bolster his conviction, tempting a finger lower, teasing your folds already glistening.
Although light-headed, you ripped your mouth away and nipped at his lip. It sprang forth droplets of blood, enough to taste his iron on your tongue. A trivial satisfaction.
“May you burn at dawn,” you condemned and spat at his lips.
Unflinching, he withdrew his hand and brushed over the blood mark you left. Sweeping it across his bottom lip, along with your saliva, he rolled the consistency between his fingers in private contemplation. Before he looked you dead in the eyes and stuck his fingers inside his mouth. Sucking and licking till his fingers dripped. Watching sent a lightning strike coiling down your spine.
He loomed his weight forward until your back met the altar mantle. With your palms pinned above your head, and legs coaxed wider. His coated hand repositioned down to your entrance, and you writhed with any strength your body could lend. His hold wrapped around your wrists squeezed, gentle in its reprimand. He leaned down to brush his face at the side of your cheek.
“Please…for your own sake.”
Your eyes widened at his frayed whispers stringing together. Breathing life into what seemed like an empty shell of a person. The frigid space between his mouth and your ear kindling with the slightest bit of warmth. It was what you feared the most. Forced to accept he was every bit human, with a horrid courtesy to use polite words and a pleasant, sickening tone. More insult to your injury. You wished he hadn’t spoken at all. Letting you believe in your mind that he was more aberration or phantom. Or anything else that carried not a single hint of a beating heart.
“I don’t want to hurt you…not anyone, really.” Again, comforting yet noxious. And it made whatever was inside you throb so terribly. As if he could sense it, he reached for it. His salivated finger split through your folds, sliding into the heat of your cunt. It elicited a drawn out whimper as you felt the sensual brush of it against a bed of tingling nerves. Gradually revealing a hidden desire you hadn’t wanted to gratify him with.
“But you…and your people…need to accept what can’t be denied any longer.” He punctuated his words with each thrust of his finger as it curved into that crescent shape you despised so much. Yet, you couldn’t deny the way it made your most feminine parts unravel at the seams. ”No matter how high your sun rises, my heavenly moon will always eclipse it. And fill the sun with Her beauty for all to see.“
A hitched whine fluttered past your lips as he easily slipped a second finger. While the heel of his palm pressed in circles, spreading your arousal and stimulating your plumping clit. Your cunt unashamedly sucked on his long fingers, encouraging him to mold and form you into what he needed you to be—a conduit for the undying affections of his faith.
“You might not see it, but the divine path has been shown to me. The one that’s led me to you. You can feel it at least, can’t you?” He flexed his digits and plunged a third finger. Deeper than the last, fuller than before. Your hips rolled forward on their own accord, craving every bit of attention from his touch.
With deliverance, you answered the question with a wail and arch of your back. Your whole body washed its nerves in a blinding heat. His fingers curled and flexed at your hungry walls clenching around him. It pushed a gush of sticky fluid from your twitching hole into his circling palm. Coming down from the spasms, you sobbed at the humiliating response of your body.
“So you do feel it.” There was a hidden sentiment of relief in his otherwise placid delivery. As if he’d purged the last blot of doubt that restrained him. You swallowed a mouthful of whines as his probing fingers continued undulating inside you. “Your body…it’s begging to devour me in all its warmth. And mine, yearning to take all your bright stars and bathe you by moon glow alone. Wanting us—and only us—to become one.”
Without warning, he emptied you of his fingers, a filthy squelch following with it. You sucked in a gasp at the crippling cold he left you with. But he wouldn’t abandon you for long. Shifting in the dark haze above you, he unsheathed his length from his garments and pressed himself against your sopping cunt. He dragged his fullness against your swollen and slicked folds. He wasn’t even inside you, yet you felt an agonizing cramp fisting in your stomach.
“By Her orders, by Her design…” he spoke through tight whispers, strained by his own anticipation. Pressing his full weight down, he hovered mere inches above you, panting bouts of aroused breaths against your lips. “Let us Converge.”
You squirmed and bucked underneath him. “Nn…not with you…anyone but—!”
You broke off into a high-pitched cry as he stretched you open, filling you up till he bottomed out, and pressed up to the hilt of his hips. He silenced both of your newly coupled hymns with his mouth, and each lap of his tongue matched the tempo of his generous thrusts. The sharp, intrusive pinch died as quickly as it came—the insignificant remnants of toxin dulling bits and pieces of certain pain receptive nerves. A gift, perhaps, in this instance. He had also prepped you well enough to accept all of his adoration, as intended. Another gift, as someone of his ‘giving’ nature may phrase it.
Pulling away slowly, the tip of his head rubbed graciously against every ridge of your swelling walls, before languidly pushing back, going past where you seemed to end. Beyond your farthest points you hadn’t thought existed. Pressing and rubbing all your soft spots and cervix with careful deliberation.
Then again, and again, and again.
“Can you feel it…my devotion…” he groaned into your open-mouthed kisses, continuing to work himself inside you. You weren’t even sure if he was speaking to you, or through you to his false Goddess.
His free hand found the round flesh of your breast, rolling your budded nipple delicately between the pad of his thumb and index. The other hand, squeezing at your captured wrists, but never tight enough to bruise. He had you lulling in a spellbinding rhythm underneath him, your hands fastened above your head, and hair spilling over the opposite side of the altar. When his mouth left your full lips, he possessed the nape of your neck, sucking the delicate skin above your life line. Your mewls, laced with the chasteless sounds of his base squelching at your entrance, leapt your pulse to an unreturnable pace.
“So warm,” he moaned low, staving off a growing need to revel in his own whines of ecstasy. “This pure sunlight of yours…I’m blessed to be the one who takes it. And you should be too. What an honor it is to be of service to my moon.”
You wanted to hate everything about it. The way he kissed you, the way he moved inside you—but you couldn’t. Every stiff and engorged part of him pressed almost lovingly against your most vulnerable parts; but that wasn’t the proper word for it. His affectionate caresses were zealous in origin. Not even for you. And boderlined a hedonistic doctrine you couldn’t describe. It would’ve been better if he were a man of barbaric qualities; rough and brutal. Not purposeful and diligent and—dared you admit it—tender. If he were the former, then your disgust could be justified, and your body would refuse him in its own rightful way. But it defied you, the lecherous thing. Insisting you melted beneath him and reduce to nothing but a drenched mess. Completely at the mercy of this Lunari man’s act of worship.
“Are you finally realizing it now? How generous my Goddess is compared to yours.” He abandoned the curve of your throat. Within the flush of his face, his eyes were suppled in absolute vindication at your shameless image. “How willing you are to accept me—to accept Her.”
“N-No…I’m…not…I won’t,” you pried your tongue for words.
He drawled out a quivering whine from your mouth. His body picking up to an impassioned pace, rutting into your sweltering heat. Tethering on his own abandoned pleasure. Your legs pushed themselves wider, opening yourself up more for him, drawing him deeper to pound against the tender knot growing in your belly.
Choked moans tightened in his throat. Your radiance gripped him with conviction, burning him so divinely from tip to base. Dragging him closer to your complete consummation. His fingers caught the contour of your face, tilting your head back. Your already swimming eyes rolled to follow, and watered at the sight of your Solari Goddess. Carved out from the temple wall, her sacred marbled gaze met your disgraceful expressions.
“That’s…hn…alright. You can lie to me. I’ll—we’ll always forgive you. But can you say the same for your deity? As she watches her little sunlight being pleasured by the moon’s devoted weapon. I—ha…doubt it very much.” An airy laugh cut through his thick moans intertwined with yours. He continued, inhaling and exhaling his words, raspy and down right broken. “It’s—almost our time…as reverence…your insides…with all of my…”
You couldn’t refuse the vile implication of his words. Not when his thickened, throbbing cock lapped achingly against your muddled core. Your blood boiled, draining out from your collapsing bodily veins to well up inside your stomach. Applying a pressure that made you want to burst into unmendable fractals of yourself. And you did—that tight knot broke in an instant, dilating your insides in a blaze of heat. Flooding you so wholly, you almost forgot to breathe through your delirious sobs of release.
When the smooth ridges of your walls clamped down, you heard it first as a moan of afflicted surrender on his part. Then, the cock buried inside you pulsed. A stream of white-hot fluid poured into you, shooting well past your cervix, bathing your womb with his warmth. But he didn’t stop there, continuing to indulge. He pumped and pushed the concoction of unified fluids till it poured past his base, and dripped in milky heaps from your hole. His pelvic and abdominal muscles shuddered as his hips rolled slowly but needingly, nursing himself through his over-stimulating climax.
From your tearful, half-lidded gaze, you witnessed a wet glisten in his own eyes. Whether induced by overwhelming pleasure or pained remorse, you would never know. You didn’t want to know.
It didn't matter.
They evaporated the moment he blinked again.
When the heaves and pants subsided, only the echoes of your whimpers remained. Unfastening his grasp from your wrists, his icy hands cupped your sulking face, idly running his thumbs across your soaked cheeks.
“I understand your pain. Believe me, I do. But no amount of tears will keep the celestial cycle from shifting in the moon’s favor. Like any phase, there will be a moment when you won’t hate me as you do now. You might even come to...love me.”
The way he paused made it seem he had no sense for the word. Or what the difference was between what was love and obsession. The look he possessed didn’t instill solace, either; his eyes mere slits of black against his porcelain face. Promising the moment you dared turn away from him, the back of your neck would bleed.
”I swear to you. From this night on, you’ll burn brightest by my reflection. And only my reflection. So long as there's breath and blood in this body, I’ll protect your sunlight from ever fading in the hands of anyone less deserving than mine. By cosmic fate, you’re my entire purpose, my entire existence...” he bent and kissed the solar marking painted on your forehead. “My orbit.”
#yandere#yandere x reader#yandere x you#league of legends#aphelios x reader#yandere aphelios x reader#yandere imagines#yandere smut#yandere league of legends#reader insert#tw noncon#mdni
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I was writing for The Urge of Rockstars (Ezkayn) fanfic and I just kept thinking if I want to be as dramatic as I am in Substitute for Courage. (Kayn,Ezreal, Yone)
Or just make it be full on smut with a sprinkle of drama.
Also, I’m working on the Settphel fic that’s pretty angsty. Yosante fanfic is in development.
Help 😭😭
#league of legends#heartsteel#kayn#ezreal#yone#k'sante#aphelios#sett#ezkayn#settphel#yosante#i am cringe but i am free#that or its writing smut#silly men being gay#homos#ao3#ao3 fanfic#i’m losing my mind
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During the shooting of the music video for their new hit single PARANOIA, Kayn gets himself in a... predicament. Good thing the other guys are there to — help?
Fuck. Looks like he's gonna be here for a while. Might as well enjoy the ride.
That Heartsteel blooper reel really broke my brain 😩😩😩 Kayn is just plain begging to be ruined and I'm here to deliver!!
#fic#fanfic#fanfiction#ao3#league of legends#heartsteel#heartsteel kayn#kayn#yone#aphelios#sett#k'sante#ezreal#smut#pwp#failingfaeling
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so guys i wrote most of this chapter a few weeks ago and then kinda had a small blockade bc of the tiny smut scene in the end. anyway, i forgot how fucked up this shit was, i was genuinely surprised...
at least now nobody can tell me that the nightmares i m giving Aphelios aren't horrible and tormenting <3
#aphelios x alune#aphelios#heartsteel aphelios#heartsteel alune#settphelune#aphelios x yone#yone x aphelios#heartsteel yone#heartsteel whump#angst#smut#heartsteel smut#heartsteel#aphelios centred
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Yone x fem reader semi-smut hc's
Augh this man is everything I want and need
(Also I lost the original ask so I'm so so sorry anon! I'll make this extra extra special for you because of that 💙💙💙)
Yone, this man is just so, so perfect in every which way it's CRAZY
Anyways
he'd love a good red and black ligerie on you
He would be more of a giver than a receiver
Yone would totally love you being loud, but he would never mind you being quite, those light whimpers that you'd let out
He would totally be salivating at the thought but he has more self control than most.
Yone is a total thigh person
He loves them pressing his head when eating you out
He loves them around his hips, bringing him closer
He loves them on his shoulders
He loverls them in his hands
He kisses them and bites and licks them
He loves tight garters and thigh-high socks around them too
He would never mind you making a mess on the bed, that's exactly what sex is all about, making a mess
But he'd prefer it to be minimal
Yone loves orgasming inside of you
I feel like, after a long talk, and seeing you with a few kiddos, he's probably develop a breeding kink
But it all depends if you want a kid
Even if you aren't able to have children
He just loves seeing his cum dribble out of you
Talking about cum!
He cums a lot
Like an insane amount
Most likely has hyperspermmia
It's also slightly more on the liquid side.
The color is clear with white, and it has a slight salty taste, but doesn't have an after taste
Does the carpet match the drapes?
No
Yone had black pubes, BUT he keeps himself trimmed to perfection
He has a small happy trail but it's just for the imagination of the fans
Everything else? For you pooks
He's a good ol 6'3 inches, a good amount of girth and his tip is a very nice pink color
You're his first priority
He will make you cum twice before putting it in
Maybe even more
And if it's your first time? Even more important
For a first-timer reader? He'd be so gentle, so lovable, asking them if what he's doing is okay.
The first thing they do before that, is talk about their boundaries ofc
They set up a safe word so that he could know
If not a first time reader, he'd be more relaxed, but they'd still jabe talk about boundaries and kinks
Communication is very important to Yone.
Kinks!
As I said before, thighs and black and red lingerie are magnification for him
But he also likes tummy
And getting called sir...
His favorite positions are the "G-Whiz" "missionary" and the "wrapped lotus"
He also really enjoys mutual masturbation
He, as a part of a very popular band now, also likes recording you while yo6ur having sex and / or masturbating to have it on the go
Those videos are in a a hidden file that is very secure.
But he rarely uses those videos and photos because he has so much work, poor yone
He likes marking you on discreet ways and expects you to do so too
He doesn't like having marks in places that can be easily seen, so sadly, no hikeys on the neck, but on the collarbone? Yes
Only if he knows that on the next day he'll be wearing something to cover it though!
He also doesn't make much sound, just a lot of heavy breathing, kisses, and groans.
He's only vocal when he gets closer and closer
And when he cuts, he lets out a long whine before kissing you.
He's such an icon
He also wouldn't mind showing you off to specific band members like aphelios or K'sante
But he would never EVER show you off to kayn or ezreal.
In the end, most of the time, he gets pleasure from your pleasure and would live nothing more than for you to enjoy yourself with him.
He's such a sweet heart! ❤️❤️❤️
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Ah IM SO SORRY ANON I LOST THE ASK I HOPE THIS IS THAT YOUD LIKE 😭😭 Thank you so so so much for requesting lovely! Hope you enjoyed!! 💙💙💙
#yone x fem reader#heartsteel yone smut#heartsteel yone x fem reader smut#heartsteel yone#heartsteel yone x fem reader
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Ahh I love your blog sooo much ;o; Your headcanons are always on point
Would you be willing to do Ez and (separate) Phel with a virgin reader who's extremely anxious about intimacy? Nsfw or just fluff, up to you!
Of course I would be willing to 🩷
It's more fluffy since I don't wanna write smut in school
Heartsteel Ezreal and Aphelios x Virgin reader
Aphelios
Your relationship has been going strong for a long time
But you haven't really...tried anything in bed
Just the thought made you anxious
So when one night you were laying down, trying to fall asleep, when you felt your boyfriends hands start roaming your body, you trembled
He instantly retracted
"everything alright?" He wrote on his phone and showed it to you
- Yeah, I'm just... anxious - you whispered
"That's ok, we can do it another day when you're more prepared"
Ezreal
You were just lounging around with your boyfriend in his bedroom, when you felt his hand on your thigh
You went stiff
A million thoughts racing through your mind
- Babe, everything alright? - Ezreal had a concerned look on his face.
- Yeah...It's fine...- you sighed as he retreated his hand
- I'm just... nervous... I'm sorry...-
He hugged you tight
- You have nothing to apologise for -
#league of legends#league of legends x reader#heartsteel#lol#lol x reader#heartsteel x reader#aphelios#aphelios x reader#heartsteel ezreal#heartsteel aphelios#ezreal#ezreal x reader
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hello! 18m he/ they. looking for 18+ partners. ⠀
✦ ⸝ i usually play canon characters, i love portraying the characters that i enjoy. - but i do have ocs if you prefer oc x oc. though with cc x cc i prefer playing a canon against your oc, so feel free to ask. with that being said, i’m okay with canon universes or alternate ones.
✦ ⸝ i’m a literate to novella writer, but i can also match my partners length. i prefer detailed response as it makes it easier to respond & write off of. i usually give one or two responses a day to avoid any burn out. i’m very patient, so don’t feel any pressure to reply, do so in your own time.
✦ ⸝ i only do m x m, nb x m, nb x nb pairings. its what im most comfy with. as far as genre, i’m open to pretty much anything. (romance, horror, angst, fantasy, cyberpunk, apocalyptic, etc.) i love dark topics too, so feel free to suggest much darker ideas. judgement free zone. ( no underage or incest though)
✦ ⸝ when it comes to nsfw i'm alright with it as long as it ties in well with the plot. please don't request expecting strictly smut plots. i'm also a versatile switch so i would prefer if you weren't one or the other. ⠀
ε❤︎з FANDOMS! ( ) = experienced in but not limited to.
genshin impact ( aether, wanderer, tighnari, kaveh, alhaitham, zhongli)
honkai star rail ( dan heng, blade, sunday, dr.ratio, aventurine) jujutsu kaisen ( geto, gojo, choso, megumi, mahito)
league of legends ( aphelios, ezreal, hwei, yone)
avatar ( zuko)
one piece ( luffy, zoro, ace)
death note ( L, near)
BSD ( dazai, sigma, ranpo, atsushi)
identity v (luca, mike,edgar, andrew, alva, ithaqua.)
omori (sunny)
dc ( nightwing, redhood.)
+ more just ask
LIKE AND I'LL MESSAGE YOU!
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#genshin rp#genshin impact rp#hsr rp#honkai star rail rp#league rp#league of legends rp#avatar the last airbender rp#atla rp#one piece rp#death note rp#bungo stray dogs rp#bsd rp#identity v rp#omori rp#dc rp#mxm#mxnb#nbxnb#rp search#dark roleplay#dark rp#spicy rp#18+ mun
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There’s a trend on Twitter rn of giant moon god Aphelios and very determined human sized Sett and it’s all very wholesome but I’m a smut writer so ya know
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hello! 18m he/ they. looking for 18+ partners. ⠀
✦ ⸝ i usually play canon characters, i love portraying the characters that i enjoy. - but i do have ocs if you prefer oc x oc. though with cc x cc i prefer playing a canon against your oc, so feel free to ask. with that being said, i’m okay with canon universes or alternate ones.
✦ ⸝ i’m a literate to novella writer, but i can also match my partners length. i prefer detailed response as it makes it easier to respond & write off of. i usually give one or two responses a day to avoid any burn out. i’m very patient, so don’t feel any pressure to reply, do so in your own time.
✦ ⸝ i only do m x m, nb x m, nb x nb pairings. its what im most comfy with. as far as genre, i’m open to pretty much anything. (romance, horror, angst, fantasy, cyberpunk, apocalyptic, etc.) i love dark topics too, so feel free to suggest much darker ideas. judgement free zone. ( no underage or incest though)
✦ ⸝ when it comes to nsfw i'm alright with it as long as it ties in well with the plot. please don't request expecting strictly smut plots. i'm also a versatile switch so i would prefer if you weren't one or the other. ⠀
ε❤︎з FANDOMS! ( ) = experienced in but not limited to.
genshin impact ( aether, wanderer, tighnari, kaveh, alhaitham, zhongli)
honkai star rail ( dan heng, blade, sunday, dr.ratio, aventurine) jujutsu kaisen ( geto, gojo, choso, megumi, mahito)
league of legends ( aphelios, ezreal, hwei, yone)
avatar ( zuko)
one piece ( luffy, zoro, ace)
death note ( L, near)
BSD ( dazai, sigma, ranpo, atsushi)
identity v (luca, mike,edgar, andrew, alva, ithaqua.)
omori (sunny)
dc ( nightwing, redhood.)
+ more just ask
LIKE AND I'LL MESSAGE YOU!
.
#rp finder#18+ rp#fandom rp#fandom roleplay#genshin impact rp#bsd rp#dc rp#death note rp#one piece rp#avatar rp#honkai star rail rp#lol rp
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