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bestwitchsam · 5 months
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grapesodda · 6 months
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amki-s · 19 days
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Miss them 🥺💜💚
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0ynes · 6 months
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KAYNEZ. Thanks riot for giving them the "shut up" "make me" trope
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lovelynim · 6 months
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Move over
League of Legends/HEARTSTEEL!AU - Kayn x Ezreal
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A/N: is heartsteel still cool or are we over the topic already? Anyway, idc, i wanna write for my babies so you can expect more on the way eheheh. Also, I'm lowkey sorry for how I wrote Kayn in this one, I'm still not sure how to make it when someone has a demon speaking inside their head
Summary: Ezreal wants to sit on his favorite spot on the couch, but Kayn is already sitting on it, so... they start bickering each other, yeah.
Word count: 1170 words
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Kayn leaned his head back on the couch, looking down to the cellphone in his hands as he mindlessly scrolled through his social media feed. He had just left the practice room and, now, besides Rhaast’s voice, he could also hear Yone’s scolding ringing inside his head. What a hassle.
Still, that was part of being in a band, Kayn thought, and it was probably better than not having a plan. He wanted everything to be perfect, so of course they needed to practice over and over and over, as many times needed - but it didn’t make people less annoying to deal with.
“You shouldn’t have let him have the last word”, Rhaast said inside his head, making Kayn roll his eyes. “It would only make things harder, I didn’t feel like picking up a fight. Now shut it, will you?” The rapper groaned, taking his eyes back to the screen.
“We need to show them who is in charge!”, the demon continued and Kayn tightened his grip around his cellphone. He was already annoyed on his own without Rhaast’s voice occupying the room for his thoughts, he didn’t need another issue to deal with.
“I told you to shut up,” Kayn groaned, taking a deep breath as he closed his eyes, wishing the demon had a physical body so he could punch him in the face. Maybe if he punched himself hard enough Rhaast would feel it as well? Should he try it?
While considering how he could violently solve the problem with the one inside his head, Kayn’s inner dialogue was interrupted when a third voice called for him. “Who are you talking to?”
The rapper opened his eyes, looking to Ezreal, who was idly standing in front of him. The vocalist had already changed into a more comfortable outfit, with a pair of flannel shorts and an oversized hoodie and just that sight alone was already enough to make Kayn feel something stuck at the back of his throat. An insult, he thought (or hoped so).
“None of your business, little prince,” he teased, making Ezreal roll his eyes. 
“Whatever. Move over,” Ezreal ordered and, before Kayn could process the meaning of those words, the vocalist was already trying to squeeze in the little space between Kayn and the couch’s arm.
The pink-haired guy groaned, half confused, half annoyed, not able to figure out what his bandmate was about. “Really? Fuck off, Ez, there are plenty of spots,” Kayn hissed, being pushed to the side despite his attempts to stay.
“Yeah, but I like this one,” Ezreal replied like the spoiled prince he was, the rapper thought, pressing himself against the couch in an attempt to put up a battle.
But it was all in vain.
After a couple of grunts and pushes, the vocalist managed to sit - or, at least, partially. Without enough space in the little corner, Ezreal decided to shamelessly rest his legs on top of Kayn’s. 
“See? No one respects you here, Kayn”, Rhaast promptly said inside his head, making Kayn roll his eyes. “Don’t you think I had enough of you?” He barked, saying each word out loud.
“What?” Ezreal raised an eyebrow, moving his eyes up from his cellphone’s screen to stare at Kayn. “I just got here, besides, I told you to move over .”
“Not you, I- I wasn’t- agh, forget it, loser,” Kayn groaned, finding himself cornered in a losing battle against those two. Ezreal crossed one ankle over the other, humming happily when he noticed Kayn was too busy… well, being Kayn to shove him away. The vocalist got comfortable while the rapper, on the other hand, became more irritated. 
Just as Kayn was about to snap - not sure if at Rhaast or at Ezreal - an idea of how to turn the tables in his favor popped up in his head. He smiled, slowly resting his hands on top of Ezreal’s legs. 
Feeling Kayn’s touch, Ezreal sighed, lowering his cellphone to look at him. “You know, this is not half-ba- h-huh? What’s with that face?” He stuttered, feeling scared as Kayn stared at him like a predator to its prey.
“You sure you don’t wanna move, prince?”
Ezreal blinked, trying to figure out what he was about, but shook his head, shrugging off any doubt. “Duh, yeah? I want to sit here,” he pouted, fearing the consequences those words could have, beginning to think of a thousand ways Kayn could be mean to him - but not this one.
“H-hey, what ahahar- ah, nohoh! K-Kahayan, stohohop it!” He giggled nervously, trying to jerk his foot out of Kayn’s reach, but his leg was firmly held back, leaving his foot at the mercy of Kayn’s mean tickling.
Scribbling right over Ezreal’s arches, Kayn chuckled at the other’s reaction. How could he not have thought of this sooner?
“Tickling? Seriously?”, Rhaast barked inside his head, but Kayn could barely pay attention to the demon’s word, way too entertained with finding out a way to make Ezreal laugh harder. “Is our little prince ticklish? Of course he is,” Kayn teased, tracing his fingers down the middle of Ezreal’s sole, making the vocalist squeal in mirth.
“K-KahAHahayn, lehehet go, you ihiHIH- OKAHAY! S-sohohorry!” Ezreal cackled when Kayn quickly retaliated his offense with tickles near his toes, a spot that seemed to be awfully effective for Kayn’s goal.
“What’s wrong, Ez? Am I being too harsh for your delicate porcelain skin?” 
“S-shuHUHup uhup! I sahAHaid I’m sohOHOrry!!” Ezreal gasped, hitting Kayn’s leg with his free heel, trying to not fall off the couch as he squirmed with laughter.
“So will you quit being a brat?” Kayn demanded, scratching the bottom of Ezreal’s heel when he didn’t get an answer in the first seconds after his question. “Or should I make this lesson a little longer?”
“YehHEHEAH- AhAHaha, c-cohohome on! PlehEHEhase! Just s-stahahap!” Ezreal pleaded one last time before finally getting a break. He laid down in defeat, feeling like his body would melt on top of the couch, but soon realized a thing: Kayn hadn’t push him away - nor moved at all.
Was that just a way of messing with him, Ezreal thought, just to make him laugh or have some fun? The vocalist narrowed his eyes, staring at Kayn in confusion, having some ideas that made his heart skip a beat. He didn’t know why, but Kayn seemed a little more relaxed now, even allowing Ezreal to rest his legs on top of his again - this time with no tickles.
About 10 minutes later… or what is 20? Anyway, a couple moments later, when getting ready to get out, K’Sante let out an amused, but proud chuckle when he saw the duo sprawled over the couch together. “Good to see you two are getting along.”
“We’re not”, they replied together, talking as if Ezreal wasn’t comfortably laying on top of Kayn’s lap. 
K’Sante shook his head, thinking it would be better to not disturb those two - surely they would figure themselves out… eventually.
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skaithis · 6 months
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I need to get back to this ship again
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faerbloom · 2 months
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cyberpunk ezkayn shenanigans
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gemjellyart · 3 months
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Happy Valentine's Day!! <3
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milksuu · 6 months
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sarahedmontons · 6 months
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doodle that went too far i guess
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incorrectleaguequotes · 6 months
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Ezreal: I think we should kiss.
Kayn: And I think you should die but we don’t always get what we want.
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bestwitchsam · 4 months
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grapesodda · 2 months
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amki-s · 3 months
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Fancy them ✨
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darkvioletwonderland · 6 months
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Okay fellas
I’m not feeling all too great but hopefully I can post something for my fanfics soon. Either for Substitute of Courage (Ezreal/Kayn/Yone) or The Urge of Rockstars (Ezreal/Kayn).
Settphel nation, you have not been forgotten, I am working on a concept.
Yosante nation (if you’re alive lol) I’m also working on a little fic.
Stay tuned ✨
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alteregoapollo · 14 days
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♡°. "Hydrangeas and Honey"
...an EzKayn Childhood friends to lovers fanfic (๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)🩷💚
. Status: Work in progress
. Rating: Mature
♡°.💚 The link
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♡.°🩷 Summary:
Friends since they could remember clearly, Ezreal, Kayn, and his sister Akali carried a mixture of not-so-harmonious colors. Ezreal held in his heart that hopeful green that blossomed alongside plants in spring, in contrast to Kayn's deeply melancholic blue.
Separated shortly after turning twelve, a month before the first Christmas Ezreal would spend alone with his stuffed animals, the story follows happy childhood memories, overshadowed by the passing of time. The summers spent running barefoot on hot asphalt and licking the melting ice cream between their sticky fingers would become only distant and fond memories, intensified by the pain of when Zed would have stolen his wife's car, taking the children with him as far away as possible.
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