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#sett the boss x reader
milksuu · 7 months
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…the poly sett/reader/aphelios… ur insane for that one… i need a follow up🤭
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❥ prompt: Sharing is caring. And so is getting along. When it comes to you, Sett and Aphelios are working on it. ❥ content/warnings: mild suggestive themes, fluff, teasing, cuddling, possessive boyfriend behavior ❥ characters/pairings: poly!heartsteel!settphel x f!reader
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"This one is so cute, Sett. Your mama really knows which ones to get you," you smiled, rubbing your face against a PoroKing plushie.
"Oh, yeah. When it comes to Ma', I got lucky and ended up with the best," Sett said with a grin, "but, let's be honest here. You're the cutest thing on my bed right now."
Aphelios narrowed his eyes against his computer screen. Clicking and typing away. He was working on a sample Yone had sent him to dabble with for their next song. He would need to ensemble some lyrics to go along with it at some point. Except...he slapped his hands against his desk, turning a sharp chin towards you and Sett.
"Uh-oh," you said, wrapping your arms around Sett's neck. "I don't think Phelly likes us being all lovey-dovey without him."
"Looks like it," Sett agreed with a snaggle tooth smile. "I mean, he's free to come on over when he's done being glued to his computer. He's been ignoring us for hours. What did he expect?"
Aphelios popped the cap off a marker, took up his notepad, and scribbled:
I'm actually working. Unlike someone I know. I wOndEr wHo?
You gasped, covering your mouth. "Phelly's extra sassy today."
"Extra? Nah, he can be worse than this. Believe it or not, he's in one of his better moods today." Sett chuckled, lowering his head and planting a kiss to your collarbone. "Probably because you're here. But it's got me thinkin'. Wonder how his mood will change when I take you all for myself. Right in front of him."
You shuddered at the tingling feeling. "Don't you think you're being a little mean?"
"The boss can't be nice all the time. Sometimes, he's gotta play the big bad wolf," he grumbled a purr, carefully nipping at your chest with his canines. You couldn't help the fluttering of your eyelids and hitched moans.
Aphelios almost snapped the marker in half. He jumped out of his desk chair. And launched a calculated attack while Sett had his arms filled with you.
"Woah! Buddy. What're you doing—?" Aphelios snatched Sett's chin, and planted the black marker against his nose and cheeks. With quick strokes, he painted the look of an actual dog on his face. Whiskers, snout and all. "Wait, isn't this permanent marker!?" Sett released you from his hold, jumping out of the bed and making a beeline for the bathroom.
Aphelios released a 'hmph' with a satisfied glean in his eyes. He sat down next to you, laced his arms around you, and plopped you both against the bed.
"Maybe Phelly's the real villain," you commented, snuggling his bed of hair. "But you two need to play nice. Okay? That was a mean thing to do to Setty. You should both apologize."
There was a twitch in his brow. He was the mean one!? He needed to apologize!? He brought you closer, placing his face between your neck and shoulder. He shook his head back and forth.
"Yes. Phelly. It's the nice thing to do," you said softly. "I know you two won't always get along. But I know you both love each other very much. And I love you both very much, too. And we can show that when we apologize after we hurt one another. Right?"
Aphelios buried himself deeper into the crook of your neck. Muffling his whines and groans into the heat of your skin. He didn't like admitting fault. He'd rather throw a written apology into the nearest burning trash can than give it to the actual person. It wasn't his fault he tended to hold onto grudges. It was always the other person's fault for not taking his personality into consideration. If they cared enough, they would know that about him. And in that case, they were making the conscious decision to be put on his shit list. He was the reasonable one. As far as he could tell.
"Please, Phelly," you asked sweetly, planting a kiss to the top of his head.
He exhaled one last breath of resistance. Somehow, you always had an unfair advantage over him. Slowly, he left the warmth of your body. That was a painful in itself. He almost cowered back into your arms. Needing a bit more strength, he slipped his mask down, and took your lips. Applying just enough pressure to make you both moan. Alright. That's all he needed. He could do this. He took up his notebook and marker.
Just as Aphelios was about to leave the room, Sett appeared from the door. His cheeks bruised red from all the scrubbing he had to do. Aphelios shifted his gaze away. A silent grip ensnared the two. Sett rubbed the guilty knot at the back of his neck. After a moment of silence, he grumbled under his breath. "Listen, Phel—"
Aphelios flipped his notebook around:
Sorry.
Sett stumbled against his words. He hadn't expected Aphelios to be the one to apologize first. Or honestly, apologize in the first place. Technically, it was Sett's own fault for egging him on the way he did. Sett's trouble was evident in the frown lines against his face.
"Yeah. I'm sorry too, Phel." Sett sighed, ears drooped. "I shouldn't have teased ya'h like that. But I couldn't help it. I just wanted you to take a break and cuddle with us. That's all. Hope you can forgive me."
Aphelios paused. The marker squeaked against the paper. He tossed his chin away, cheeks stained pink. He flipped the notepad:
I'll forgive you. On one condition. I'm middle.
Sett's ears perked-up. Grinning like a panting pup, he swooped Aphelio's into his love-crushing arms. You laughed when Sett dove onto the bed, causing you to bounce from the weight. Unraveling Aphelios like a long awaited package, you and Sett planted kisses against his flushed cheeks. The both of you then secured your legs across him, took up his upper-body, and rubbed against his figure in every way possible. Aphelios whined and groaned. He wanted to be cuddled—not suffocated. Of course, with his luck, things had to turn out this way.
an: poly!settphel x reader is my new crack. give me all the fics pls. also, maybe the next part will be nsfw. hmmmm! thank you for the follow req. anon!
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saey707 · 7 months
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AAAA HEARTSTEEL! i was hyped for dAYS and it paid off! if it is not too much, can I request hcs for Heartsteel!Sett as your bf🥺 i just love him (bonus if Reader is an idol too ehem ehem)
✿ Prompt: Heartsteel Sett as your boyfriend ✿
♡ champion focus: sett ♡ tw: none! ♡ Gender-neutral reader
Author’s Note: Hi anon, thanks for your request! Just a heads up, I didn't make the reader an idol in this one (I have 20 other requests asking for the reader to be a star/idol/KDA member right now and need a tiny break from the star x star trope!) (_ _ ) . . z Z Nonetheless, I hope my headcanons put a smile on your face! Enjoy! ₍^⸝⸝> ·̫ <⸝⸝ ^₎
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Sett would be a boyfriend with a heart of gold! Of course, being the partner of a star can be quite the challenge, especially given how much he travels and can be busy more days than others, but he still will always make an effort to make up for any lost time at the end of the day!
Sett works hard to take care of you and be able to provide for you! He'll shower you with gifts and let you live the lavish life with him by his side (just don't be surprised if he puts Mama's comfort above your own sometimes...).
He will do everything he can to assure your safety and comfort. This just means Sett will never get you involved in his shenanigans with the other guys. The last thing he needs is you getting hurt because he was being too reckless around you.
If the paparazzi get too close, he'll be sure to make sure they know their place. And if they so much as touch you, or worse, harass you, he won't be afraid to throw the first punch at one of them! To hell if it ruins his reputation, he won't let anyone hurt you!
Loves to sew the both of you matching clothes! Do you want a cute jacket? He'll make one for himself as well! ... They won't have sleeves, but it's the thought that counts, right?
A huge show-off! He'll do anything to impress you, especially when the both of you go to the amusement park. Half the time, Sett will end up humiliating himself by completely missing a basketball shot or accidentally throwing a ring too far, but if you give him a hammer to slam down or a punching bag to hit? He'll for sure win you the largest stuffed animal!
Believe it or not, Sett has the best cuddles! You won't be able to escape them, and he'll always look forward to giving them to you every night he comes home!
He will want to adopt a dog with you if you are with him long enough... Or two... or three? Can you ever really have too many dogs? Sett doesn't think so.
Sett is very humbled in interviews and will happily boast about you to the whole world. Even though it isn't a good idea for idols to get their relationships involved in the public eye, Sett has no fear of showing you off to everyone! If they don't support his decisions or can't handle it, then they aren't a fan of his!
Thirst traps of him at the gym are reserved for you and you alone. But you can't stop him from posting his arms on his Instagram- He thinks everyone should be inspired to get as sculpted as he is! ...And he might be trying to make a few people jealous.
The boss will definitely let you boss the other guys around. And none of the other guys can say anything about it.
Sweeps you off your feet to kiss him! He knows he's a big boy, so he has to make himself more accessible to you. Plus, it's just another way he can show off how strong he is to you~
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ccraccz · 7 months
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If you have seen the mv can I request with the reader being the owner of Ernest and found her dog ended up with Heartsteel after their music video. When she went to go get him Ernest want to stay with his new owners so she decide to co parent with the boyband
ERNEST?!
Chracters: aphelios, ezreal, sett, kayn, k'sante, yone x fem!reader
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Oh Ernest
You love him and trust him a lot
He has helped you through some of your hardest days and made you smile through them
He's your alarm, your annoyance and happiness, your protector, your best friend!
He's your everything
So when you arrive home from work or school (or both, ouch) and Ernest doesn't come running up to you in happiness that his human is back?
You basically felt your heart leap into your throat, and your stomach drop onto the floor
You dropped your stuff on the sofa and search high and low for him
Calling out into your backyard,.looking for if he'd made any holes in the ground and scooted through and out
Looking into your room, in the bathroom
You looked everywhere for your best friend
Tears had just started to appear in your eyes as you sat down on your sofa with a dreadful feeling in your stomach
You felt sick
Breathe in
Breathe out
Breatheeee innn
And out
You stood up, took a cold shower to clear your mind, and changed from you work/school clothes to more comfortable clothes
You grabbed your phone and keys and got out of you home.
You will find your baby Ernest as soon as possible.
———with Ernest———
Kaun was taken off guard when they found a dog during the shoot
And ezreal and Sett being the dog lovers they are, absolutely go crazy for him!
They love him already and they just met the pupper
They basically begged Yone to have him on the set for a while
While Yone was just,,, so tired about their bs
Aphelios didn't seem like the one to like dogs, more like a cat person, but Ernest was the one who came up to him first and sat on his feet for pets and affection
He definitely fell in love with that squishy and incredibly round face
K'sante is definitely mire if a cat person, but doesn't mind any dogs, he's a strong mannnn- uh oh HES GROWLING AT HIM
Yone agrees to keep him on the set, but on the condition that after they record, they call ernest's parent/parent's
They all agree and start recording their new drop with the dog.
After shooting, ezreal, sett, and kayn were all playing with ernest while yone and aphelios were editing their video
K'sante was left with the job of calling Ernest's mom (They found out after your phone led them to your custom voicebox)
With you? You were crying your eyes out
You've been searching everywhere for Ernest
You had just arrived home to shower again, change and cry yourself to sleep
And what made your day even worse than it already is, your phone died and your charger won't work so you don't have a phone for a few days (you were free for a few days due to the boss having some problems)
You could totally buy a new charger but you felt too depressed to do that
You arrived home and fell asleep when your head hit the pillow due to emotional exhaustion.
You just hope that Ernest is doing well
And that this is all but a bad dream
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K'sante tells Yone about Ernet's mom not picking up and they decided to keep him in their shared place
Safe and sound
Sett literally let Ernest sleep with him
Throughout the night, Aphelios stayed up to edit everything, so it was ready to post the next day (impossible ik but IMAGINE LMAO)
That next day, you would have been excited to watch this new boy group that was debuting but
Ernest wasn't there to make your day better
So you did your daily routine without your happy boy, a sad cloud floating about your head.
You didn't do anything throughout the apartment, it being horribly messed up because of Ernest's dissapearence
Eyes bloodshot, you watched the music video on the tv that was posted only for them to woden when you saw your boy in the video
You had to pause the video
it is Ernest
You were just about to cry before you look at your phone
They must have been calling you about it, but because you were so distracted and sad and more
You didn't pick up
You fell to the ground as you cried
Your baby is okay, he's fine
Nothing happened
You're so happy but so guilty
After you wrap your head around what is happening, you instantly get ready to head out.
You get your dead phone and keys, lock the door, and drive ti the nearest gas station and buy a charger
And right when that phone hits 1%, you turn it on, wait a few seconds...
And when it turns on, the calls come rolling it
The voice-mails and calls
So many OH gosh
As you call them back, you couldn't help but let tears start filling your eyes
"Hello?" An accented voice came through, the voices in the background being quite loud
"Umh, hi... I'm sorry for not uh,,, picking up yesterday, I'm Ernest's owner..." You sniff after talking, tears threatening to fall over
"OH yeah! Thank you for calling back! Where would you want to meet to take im back?"
"Urh,.anywhere is fine. I can buy you guys something in the coffee place nearby for leaving you with Ernest"
After that, you landed at a small coffee place, waiting outside for a group of men to enter with a dog
Your legs wouldn't stop moving, and your mind was running a thousand miles per second
This cannot be healthly
It is only when you see a tall man with red and white hair walk in front of a group of men with a leash in hand and a dog pulling on him
Only then does Ernest pause and become sheepish
His nose knew that smell, you were sad
And he knew he was the reason for it.
So, as the group walked towards your table, were you were standing
Ernest ran towards you as you fell to your knees and cried
The boy group couldn't help but feel sad, just imagining how they would feel if their pet or best friend wasn't there where you're used to seeing them?
Yone felt like he should have tried calling more
But sett, ezreal, and kayn felt way more worse
They were loosing their new friend
Poor babies
Aphelios tried to comfort Sett and Ezreal while Yone and K'sante spoke to you about how they found him and how they tried to contact you
And you told them your side of the story
At the end, before leaving the coffee place, ezreal built up the courage to ask if they could come visit and play with Ernest later on
And you, knowing that Ernest most likely loved being with the boys, you agreed.
They gave you their number so they could set up some days and basically babysit Ernest while you're at work and you take him to their concerts where you'd get free/cheaper tickets so they could see him after performing!
How sweet they are 💙💚💜💗❤️
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Oml what an adorable ask!!! I LOVED IT SO SO MUCH 🤤🤤
Thank you so much for requesting lovely!! (Also so sorry it took so long! I'm sick and school has been kicking my ass 💀)
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hiraethhh-h · 8 months
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league of legends masterlist
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sett the boss
to a new beginning (sett x gn!reader, sett x aphelios)
aphelios the weapon of the faithful
to a new beginning (aphelios x gn!reader, aphelios x sett)
general s/o HCs
ivy the vastayan painter (oc)
TBA
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fictionparadiso · 11 months
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Welcome to my Eden's Garden
Hello, you may call me Paradiso, and I welcome you to my Tumblr blog where I will share with you my brainrot, character adoration and general ravings about fiction. (Note: This blog WILL contain NSFW stuff, which I will both tag and write in the title, so you can be almost 100% sure you will find it). Now, to the basics:
DNI Information
Please, if any of the following groups apply to you, do not interact with this blog:
Minors - I am sorry, but I do not feel comfortable interacting with minors with a blog like this. So I would kindly ask you to interact with me if you are under 18.
Haters - I know this term is VERY ambiguous, but basically - if you do not like the content this blog focuses on OR you are not comfortable with any of my identities or styles or whatever - feel free to block me. Both you and I will spare our sanity.
I'm sure there are other groups or traits that I do not feel comfortable with which I have not mentioned. In any case, I just want to clarify that I reserve the right to block you without indicating a reason. If I do not feel comfortable interacting with you or your content, I will either ignore or block you, it isn't necessarily personal and I will not give any warning, just wanting to put that out there.
What you can expect
Now, this blog will heavily focus on the characters that I like and my headcanons or short fics of them (usually in general, other characters or with a self-insert reader). If it is self-insert the reader will be either M or GN coded (sorry, not comfortable with F!Reader).
If you want to share your enthusiasm about any of the characters or franchises you see on my list (or even don't see, but just want to scream at someone about them), I may be your guy~
When I write NSFW you can expect a listing of the kinks and such somewhere at the beginning so you know if it is or is NOT for you. Some of my kinks are pretty out there, so don't feel bad for not sharing them.
My F/O list
While I would not label myself as Fictosexual, I do tend to develop feelings towards characters in media and think up a lot of different scenarios. I also do not get jealous about my F/Os, so if you like any of the one's I like, feel free to rave about them with me! (if you're comfortable, of course)
💖 Main Romantic F/Os 💖
Iwai Munehisa - Persona 5 - #I call Shotgun
Maruki Takuto - Persona 5 - #No more Tears
Harumi Takeda - My Senpai is Annoying - #My Senpai is Lovable
Diavolo - Obey Me! - #Deal with the Devil
Drayden - Pokemon Black/White - #Under your Scales
Unabara/Neptune - Heaven's Design Team - #In Heaven
Alistair - Dragon Age Origins - #Be my bastard king
🌹 Other Romantic F/Os 🌹
Gladiolus Amicitia - Final Fantasy XV - #Shield for a Shield
Rengoku Kyojuro - Demon Slayer - #My Heart is Ablaze
Bryce - Jock Studio (NSFW source) - #Party Teddy bear
Derek - Jock Studio (NSFW source) - #Gentleness personified
Uzui Tengen - Demon Slayer - #Flamboyant Party Animal
Dojima Ryotaro - Persona 4 - #Dad and Idyll
Leon - Pokemon Sword/Shield - #Champion of my Heart
Archie and Matt (poly) - Pokemon Alpha Sapphire/Omega Ruby - #Waterbound Trio
Lysandre - Pokemon X/Y - #Whatever Boss says is true
Lt. Surge - Pokemon (he's in too many games) - #Sparks are Flying
Lucifer - Obey Me! - #Prim and Proper
All Might - My Hero Academia - #You are my Hero
Gentle Criminal - My Hero Academia - #Gentlemen Bonding
Rider/Iskandar - Fate/Zero - #Conqueror of my Mind (purely aesthetic, I have NOT consumed any Fate media yet)
Clive - Final Fantasy XVI - #Raven-haired heartthrob
Hawke - Dragon Age II - #Hawke Fever (purely aesthetic, I have NOT consumed any Dragon Age II media yet)
Hjalmar an Craite - Witcher - #Rage of the Islands
Jacques de Aldersberg - Witcher 1 - #Burnt Rose (very morally incorrect)
Siegfried - Witcher 1 - #Ideal Knight
Graves - League of Legends - #Mutual Coin Fever
Sett - League of Legends - #Kneeling for the Boss
Garen - League of Legends - #For Demacia's Hero
Dion - Final Fantasy XVI - #My only true Emperor
Akira Konoe - Persona 5 Strikers - #Heroes don't wear capes
Fatgum - My Hero Academia - #Bubblegum dreams
Zayne - Jock Studio (NSFW source) - #Fanclub for the king
🍀 Main Platonic F/Os 🍀
Kanjori Mitsuri - Demon Slayer - #Mochi Breathing
Kocho Shinobu - Demon Slayer - #Butterfly in the Night
Bayonetta - Bayonetta - #Let's Dance on the Moon
Cynthia - Pokemon Diamond/Pearl - #Domineering Companion
Kirijo Mitsuru - Persona 3 - #Two in Harmony
Yennefer of Vengerberg - Witcher - #Obsidian Star
Geralt of Rivia - Witcher - #The White Wolf
🌊 Other Platonic F/Os 🌊
Triss Merigold - Witcher - #Magic Allergy
Ahri - League of Legends - #Nine-tailed Charms
Lux - League of Legends - #Prism in the Rough
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heckinhacker · 4 years
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Sett x Reader - Only good memories I have.
word count: 1, 264
requested: yes! by anon: “  I HAVE AN IDEA! Can you please write about Sett and his first love from childhood? I think it could be like, she would help him when people bullied him and she would also stand by him like a good friend, but her parents makes her go away because she made herself a bad reputation around village but they would meet some time later? I don't know it's a good one but I hope you like it and enjoy writing it. Love you. 💗 “ 
warnings: Fic is in first POV - From Sett’s perspective! ; not sure if there are any other?? Ask to tag I guess- 
A/N: at original ask! ^^” [here]
I usually never drink alone. 
Normally, I hang around many people, around many women interested in me, it’s always loud and fun. 
But the last party made me think...why don’t I have a stable relationship? I have many admirers to at least try with. But I never do. Why? 
Here comes my reason for drinking alone today. In a toast for them. 
[Y/N] [L/N]. 
I haven’t seen them in years, to be honest. I have no idea why I still wonder how they are doing in life. How they grew up. I’m not really a sentimental person, but I keep thinking about them every time someone hits on me. 
Let me be honest here, as a kid I LOVED them. I really admired their bravery. They never hesitated before standing up for me. Back then I was just a half-breed brat, no one really cared how I felt. Well, a certain somebody cared. Cared enough to protect me - then befriend me. Partly thanks to them I am who I am now. I am way stronger. 
Did I mention it’s only partly? 
Yeah, that’s because they disappeared out of sudden. Just...poof. Gone. I tried searching for them but no one really cared to help half-vastayan brat. I was too young to try and reach out to them, wherever they disappeared to.
No matter the reason, they made me live through good memories. Hell, they’re the only good memories I have. (Beside ones that made my momma happy. You know the drill.) 
Now - on the other hand - I was strong enough to search for them, but I’ve lost track a long time ago. (It’s not like I never tried. I tried, nothing worked.) 
I’m overthinking again. I should stop drinking for today, I think I’ll go to sleep. 
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Shit! I knew I should’ve stopped earlier with drinking, now I overslept to work. Noone will give me an earful of that, but still, I shouldn’t be like that. 
...I don’t know why I’m so worried. I’d love to see someone TRY to tell me something. I felt honestly tired, and seeing the pile of papers on my desk just made me groan. On my chair was sitting Catherine, playing with her long locks, rolling them around pointing finger. Here goes my right hand woman. 
- You’re late. 
- You know I’m never late.
- Well NOW you’re late. 
- Don’t YOU usually make my paperwork? - I tried to change a topic. 
- I do! But even “”The Boss”” needs a punishment for not doing his duties right. Have fun, Sett! - ...and she wasn’t having any of that. 
She stood up and left, making me regret every decision made yesterday. I forgot why I trust her so much. She’s strong.
And I’m stuck with paperwork for the rest of the day. Great. 
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It’s been three hours and I can’t keep my eyes open. How boring paperwork can get? I hope it can't be more than it is now. Maybe I’ll take a short nap? 
Idea was great, but then one of my people walked into the room with a nervous smile.
- What. - I said harshly. Maybe unintentionally, blame it on my tiredness. 
- Boss, that one, weird person wants to see you. I’m not sure what they want, they just say you won’t regret it… - God, how much can one person shake? I rolled my eyes, standing up. 
- Well I hope this “weird person” is right. I need some entertainment right now. - I stood up from my desk and gave this chicken of a dude a slap on the back, starting walking beside him. 
Now I started wondering how is this person so sure I won’t regret it? They think they can beat me? Highly doubt that. I’d love to see that challenger. I never realised I was smirking with determination. I wanted to punch out my frustrations, so good timing, stupid random dude. I was ready to approach the incarnation of an idiot, but to my surprise there was no buff guy saying he’d come back for my head. 
It’s…[Y/N]. 
What was going on- what- 
- Heyy...I see you’re glad to see me? God, how did you grow up so much, what was your mother feeding you? Sheesh…- you sighed happily, slowly walking up to me. I still can’t believe my eyes.
- [Y/N], what…- I started, but instead of thinking, I just made big steps  to approach you faster. I hugged you tightly, dearly, now laughing loudly. - Ohhh my God! I can’t believe you came here all by yourself! 
- Well it certainly wasn’t easy? Your mom told me you’re at-
- Shhh. - I stopped you from talking. Not here, in front of my people. - I know. Come to my office, let’s talk, it’s been ages! 
- That’s true, but look how you managed to grow up with life! To think I was the one to protect The Big Boss when we were little. 
- Ah, stop that, you’re embarrassing me… - I murmured, scratching the back of my neck. 
- Okay, I’ll wait with that to your office - you teased, making me chuckle. 
After that one we walked in comfortable silence, enjoying each other’s presence. I can’t believe they’re here now, I’m so excited!
...come think of it. I have no idea when I was so happy earlier in life after they disappeared. It’s like my childhood feelings are coming back to me, hitting my heart really hard.  
We were already in my office. I sat on the table, ignoring completely my responsibilities that Catherine gave me. You sat on the chair in front of me. I never tear my gaze away from you, I just can’t stop looking. 
- You grew to be really attractive yourself, you know? - I blurted out of sudden. Well, I always was blunt with them. 
- O-oh, did I? It’s really flattering, coming from eye candy like you. 
- Oooh. That was nice, [Y/N]. - and after that we had a wave of laughter together. Feels like good old days.  After that they sighed and patted my leg. 
- But Settrig, be honest with me. Okay? 
- I don’t like this expression, [Y/N]. 
- Your mom doesn’t know SHIT about this place, right? 
- ...She doesn’t. She thinks that I- 
- Work on building an orphanage? I heard. Got really surprised you weren’t there! 
- Hey, don’t be like that, I’m helping with funding that one, don’t be so harsh. 
- I won’t tell her, I know how it would break her heart. 
- ...thanks, [Y/N]. Still really reliable, I see? 
- As ever ,Settie.  - Ah, that nickname again. I can’t stop smiling, this sucks. 
- So, now be honest with me. Why did you disappear, I really missed you.
- ...I’m...not as strong as you think. I gained some opinions of me around the village and my parents couldn’t handle it. So they decided to flee till they could. Just because their child befriended half-breed. I hated this. I wanted to tell you - they never gave me a chance. 
- Then why do you call yourself ‘not as strong’? Moron, it’s none of your fault. 
- I felt guilty of leaving you behind. You must’ve been so lonely…
- I was. Weren’t you? 
- ...I was. - I didn’t really like the frown you made.  
-...Awh, come on. C’me here. - I opened my arms for you to come for a hug. You stood up and hid in my embrace right away. 
It’s been years, but I can tell I feel as comfortable around them as they never really were gone. This feels right. They always felt right to me. 
About my feelings…
 They never really disappeared in the first place. 
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runeterrankhaleesi · 3 years
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hello!! i read your sett x bunny vastayan reader so many times now and i was wondering if you could write more headcanons? 🥺 id love both sfw and nsfw but whatever you want is fine!!! i just love your content
[A/N: Hello darling, how are you? Thank you for reading that particular work many times, I appreciate it, and thank you for liking my content. I do apologize for making you wait so long. Thank you for making a request. You may ask again for more.]
Headcanons of Sett with a Bunny Vastaya s/o part 2
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SFW:
Being a bunny vastaya, you were teased, and it didn’t set right with Sett.
Of course, you, being a feisty one, has learned to just kick their asses. Literally kick it, I mean.
Sett was coming out of his office for a break when he saw you outside, being cornered by his pit  fighters.
He sighed, cracking his knuckles, ready to give them a beating.
When you already did that.
Sett arrived outside, his men on the floor, groaning and clutching their sides.
Your face was fuming. He cackled.
“Oh man, my girl is hot!”
The sudden compliment made you smile sheepishly.
“Badass but gets flustered at complimente, definitely my type.” He said, hooking an arm around your waist.
NSFW:
Having Sett as your first time was for the best.
He was gentle despite his heavy muscled physique.
You found that his ears was much more sensitive than yours.
You both have certainly done it in his office.
Whether on the desk, on his office chair; riding him, or in the separate room connected to his office.
More often, your back is against the wall, your legs are wrapped around his waist as his hands are grabbing your thighs to keep you from falling.
It’s the position you mostly do in his office.
Believe it or not, Sett has a bathub, in the separate room.
You two bathe each other as a way of aftercare.
Then if you want, for the rest of the day, you can sit on his lap, even when the pit fights are taking place.
✨~Requests are open!~✨
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shurelyasreverie · 3 years
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Could you doing something along the lines of if Sett had a younger brother and how their relationship would be? Also really love your works!!!
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Don’t worry, the request wasn’t weird at all and thank you so much for your support!!
Big Brother!Sett x Reader Headcanons
Expect a lot of teasing as you grow up. Sett will always jokingly tease you for just about anything but it's all in good humour. If it bothers you though, he's sensitive enough to stop and apologise after being chastised by your mother
Sett will not let you or your mother lift a single finger even when you were young and money was scarce. He discreetly tried to give you his food and portions without you realising, if anyone bullied or bothered you, he took care of it without you noticing
When he first got into the criminal underworld life, he told you one night in a hushed whisper when your mum was out so she wouldn't hear any commotion if there was any. Even into adult life the two of you managed to keep it a secret between the two of you, convincing your mother that Sett got the money through safer means
When the money starts rolling in, Sett spoils you rotten as if you're still a kid. If you want anything, you're getting it. You need money? Just take it, pamper yourself with jewels and other expensive belongings, Sett doesn't mind and seeing you live a lavish lifestyle makes him feel like he's truly contributed to the family
Sett will never stop being extremely protective of you. Even if you know how to fight, even if you're independent and can stand your ground, Sett will uphold his duty as big brother all his life and will never let you face anything alone
Continuing on, he will never let you join in on the fights in the Noxian pits. It's far too dangerous and if you get injured, it makes him feel as though he's failed in his duty as the self-proclaimed protector of the family
Sett kind of sucks at comforting you but he tries. If there's a problem, he usually pummels it to the ground but he can't exactly do that with your emotions. He'd give you a firm side hug, letting you cry into his shoulder as he tells you everything's going to be okay
If you ever get a significant other, Sett will actually be quite relaxed and friendly around them, letting his intimidating frame do all the talking. It's only when they leave he'll pull you away, saying that if there is even the slightest red flag he will beat them up with is own fists. Sett will only tolerate you dating the best of the best
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ilovelollipopx · 4 years
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hmmm would u like to do a sett x fem reader smut oneshot? ;) i rly love ur writings!! ^-^
{An:At first, I was hesitant to do it because my smut writing isn’t very good as you can tell from the Yasuo smut but I tried my hand at it again, hope you enjoy it!}
Summary: Just as you had given up waiting for your tall human vastayan to come home he shows up late, but don't worry he’ll make up for it~
Warnings: Smut really
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Sett had those days where his stay was prolonged at the pits till nightfall and others where it ended fairly shortly. You didn’t really care too often about how much time he spent there, it was something he enjoyed and proudly started from the ground up in Ionia of all places. That was nothing short of a feat. On rare occasions, you would accompany him there and watch the fights with him. Today wasn’t one of those days though as you didn’t feel like visiting.
So here, waiting idly in the kitchen, one of those days where fights were short was the Boss’s significant other, you. Steam rose from the platters set out on the table you resided at, the aroma was anything than pleasant. The burnt smell was not hard to smell but about 83 percent of the dessert was at least edible. Opting out for takeout was a much more desired option, the two of you could try out that new ramen place that had opened close to where your house was located.
But thinking of a nice bowl of ramen combined with the summer heat that glazed over the lands of Ionia was not what you needed. It was too late though, you began to grow impatient and the need for sett to arrive faster was irritating. The more you thought about him apparently the hotter it became. Opening windows only seemed to cool you down slightly and as clouds would pass and the sun would lower just a tiny inch ever minute the longer that desire would arise.
 The apparent expression of brows being furrowed gave away that you were more than just frustrated, by this time hours had passed by, only a few if anyone was officially counting. A mild sour feeling was there for a short notice, the sinking feeling of dread and disappointment. Worrying about Sett’s safety wasn’t even a thought that passed by, the tall half-human vastayan pummeled a guy into a stand just because he was getting too touchy with you.
Letting out a huff as cool breeze flooded pass your shoulders the sound of wooden legs that belonged to the chair that had just been pushed in resounded creeks. Followed by the windows being slammed closed with a quick flick of the lock. Despite if he showed up soon or not it was already afternoon, and it would be a far longer walk if the sky was to darken soon. Opening the door as soon as you were prepared to leave was quick, although you would’ve continued if the first thing that was to collide with your form wasn't a very smooth chest. 
Grunting and stumbling back into your house with a firm grip still on the door. The pain that had run through your head and nose had subsided rather quickly just as it arrived. One look at who had stood before you was all it took for a sour frown to edge its way in.
“Well Hello there beautiful” he smiled as his frame towered into the doorway, one of his arms behind his back.
Confused your head leaned back to get a good look at him and you scoffed, 
“Don’t hey Beautiful me where have you been?” your arms crossed looking up for a proper answer.
Although the one answer you didn’t expect was a gift as the arm hidden behind his back moved in front of your face revealed an assortment of your favorite Ionian flowers, a large bundle at that. Your cheeks had warmed at the sight as you became flushed and your brain short-circuited for a minute.
“I had to make sure the flowers I was getting l were not some cheap knock-offs” 
With those words said the thundering emotions that had harbored up while waiting for him to arrive had drizzled away. 
“I.. uhm thank you” answering as you took the flowers presented and taking a moment in time to sniff them quickly relishing in the floral fragrances for a second before turning around to find somewhere to place them. Hopefully, a bucket of water would do as you weren’t the type of female to just keep vases around the house just for moments like these. The door had closed and shortly after putting the bucket of flowers on the table in your kitchen the feeling of warm muscled arms snuck around your waist pulling your body closer to his taller frame. He leaned his head down and tucked it in your neck intaking your scent, and you sat there taking in the familiar smell of his natural musk as well as the smell one would have after a nice soaking bath. 
Suddenly Sett had lifted you up and spun around chuckling, your giggling mixing with his filling the empty house. Eventually, the two of you calmed and you turned around to face him before tugging him down by the fur on his coat for a kiss. Not resisting one bit as his body leaned forward to deepen the kiss. His rough lips against your soft ones pressed against each other longingly. The two of you regained your composure as you leaned away from each other.
“Why’d you make me wait so long, do you even know how much I missed you?” your voice spoke just above a whisper.
Sett smirked a shimmer of mischief flashing his eyes for a moment, in a swift motion he lifted you up by your thighs and your legs instantly wrapped around his waist as to not fall. Although with his hands moving closer ass you doubt you would fall anytime soon.
“Well then if you missed so much how about I make it up to my favorite gal” his husky voice filled your ears, that was all it took for you to melt in his touch.
“Oh that sounds like a good way to make it up to me” you purred
 In such a short time, the two of you had already made it to the bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed with you in his lap in a needy way he jerked your hips closer to him as he enveloped your lips in a kiss. Hands sliding across thighs slipping under your dress gripping firmly on your butt making your skin prickle. Just with a touch, he had you heated. As time progressed you had become bolder in touching him knowing a few spots to get him riled up. Splaying your hands across his chest you began to caress upwards until your fingers had been entangled in his soft fiery locks of hair. Tenderly you began to slowly tease his ears knowing damn well they were sensitive. Pulling apart from kissing you both leaned apart letting your foreheads press together gazing into the eyes of each other.
“You know your the only one-.. who makes me so needy like this?” he murmured struggling to keep his composure
In response to that, you smiled a small giggle escaping those tantalizing lips of yours,
“I better be the only one who can make you melt under my touch” 
He hummed in response as his hands moved to the back of your Ionian gown unraveling it and relishing in the outlines of your body, taking his time feeling up against such plush skin. As Sett slipped the gown off your shoulder the breeze passing in from the window against your now bare skin had you shudder. Your hands weren’t idle either as they had begun to push off his fur jacket, he paused in his actions helping you get it off faster. Now that both of your tops had been removed Sett had taken in time to just bask in the beauty that was sitting in front of him. His gaze didn’t make you shy or second think about your figure, he made sure to always make you feel comfortable during times like this. Even as he wasn’t working you enjoyed the thought of the boss having all his attention on you. Each of you mapping out each other’s bodies so that the next time celestials forbid he is gone for much longer once more that you’d remember the embrace you two were in. 
Slowly he leaned you backward a steady hand making sure you didn’t fall so he could expose your chest much more to him. Arms wrapped around his neck you became intoxicated in his touch wanting much more of it. Becoming all hot and shaky once his lips latched on to your breast sucking and lapping it with his tongue as his free hand roughly massaged the other. In an instant, you threw your head further back wanting to just push him away to stop, but knowing all too well that you wanted more of that warm fiery feeling that tingled your senses.
You whined and whimpered under him getting quite impatient as he switched his attention on your breasts. The growing feeling of the bulge growing in his pants was getting more and more harder to ignore as you had been writhing under his touch rolling against his hips in a sloppy attempt to please yourself. His grip tightened and he pinched your breast breaking his lips away grinning at the sight of you, hands moving to rest on your hips as you lulled your head forward into the crook of his neck letting out a sweet gasp. A sudden rush of adrenaline had hit in a burst as you had become extremely bold.
Pushing him down on the bed you adjusted yourself so you were straddling his hips now.
“Well look at this the boss being bossed around by his lady hard to believe” he purred fully allowing you to top him
Smirking you teased as you slipped off on to the side as you patted his chest, “Well The Boss’s lady says take off your shoes and pants”
He took no time in complying with sitting up and removing his signature pants and kicking off his shoes. By the time he laid back down with his arms under his head waiting your panties had already been thrown to the floor. Hopping back on his waist you purposely sat dangerously close to the bulge in his underwear fighting to be released. Leaning down you closed in for a kiss moaning as you began to buck your hips against his. As soon as you did this his arms quickly moved from underneath his head and slithered to settle on your waist. 
You continued to dry hump against him your fingers sprawled out on to his chest occasionally digging into his skin as the fire was pooling in your abdomen. The room filled with grunts and pants as you continued to grind on him his grip becoming more intense the more time passed.
“Dammit..” you cried out as Sett had jerked your body forward in a sloppy attempt rock in sync with you.
With no underwear on you could feel how wet his boxers were now because of your juices allowing you to feel more of his dick twitch against your entrance as you slipped up and down against it. Your movements soon became much more desperate and sloppy as you quickened your pace in random moments. Simply drowning in pleasure in order to edge yourself closer to release you steadied yourself with one hand as the other begin to pinch and twist your already hardened nipples sending sparks throughout your body. 
“Fucking hell Sett” you cried out as just a couple more thrusts and you’d become putty.
That was all it took, in a matter of seconds you clenched on to him as your body pulsated as you tensed and jolted still had relished in the intense pleasure. You simply panted as the warmth that had been pooled was released, lowering your upper body down on his chest as he continued to grind against you. 
Sett however was near as well as your orgasm had edged him on more his grunts increasing and the grip on your body had tightened which was sure to form a bruise with his strength. Repeatedly each time his hips grinded against yours until he arched his back holding your body as close to his as he relished in his climax. You felt his release through his boxers as his grip loosened, there you lay on his chest as you both regained composure. The feeling of him cumming against your entrance was hot, but what had turned you on again was the thought of him doing it inside of you.
He knew it as well, that it had turned you own as you slightly rubbed against him. Taking it as the ok he switched positions hovering over you taking a short moment to take his soaked boxers off and throwing them to the ground as his dick sprung out still in the mood for more. The sight of you naked and needy was enough to replenish the stamina he had barely lost.
Pulling you by your hips he formed a smug look on his face as he lined himself up with your entrance.
“Well look whos ready for round two, let’s see if you can keep up with the boss”
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mellonzinho · 3 years
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Emma: Sett, there is a Brazilian term called "Comedor de casada", in which it is a man or woman who usually hits on or has relationships with married women and family
Sett: Okay, but what do I have to see with this?
Emma: . . .
Sett: *Gasp* You... *Starts strangling Emma* DID YOU SLEEP WITH MY MOM?!
Emma:I DON'T REGRET IF NOTHING!
inpiration: @runeterrankhaleesi
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faeobsessedlunitic · 4 years
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Sett with a gender neutral s/o! Maybe his reaction to seeing them cheer him on at one of his matches as a surprise?
Sett had missed you dearly. You hadn't seen eachother in a while as you were off somewhere with your family and had no idea when you would be back.
Him not having you next him where he could show off how lucky he thought he was made him angry and want to blow off steam. Those poor people.
He was in the pits that night punching any who dare challenge him. He had just knocked out, or as he likes to call it, 'knocked dead' when he heard his favorite sound in the world.
You calling out his name.
"Yeah Sett! That's my man! Get 'em!" He looked up and saw you smiling back at him. He smirked and snapped his fingers into a gun at you (the thing he does in his recall animation).
The rest of the night he spent beating the shit out of people and smiling up at you anytime he needed some encouragement or just wanted to see you.
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Are we allowed to have a Obsidian dragon Sett (the new skin) x possible Water dragon reader please •~• (sorrrrry I’m just a big sett simp sometimes)
Yeh we are but his lore and the others hasn't come out yet so I don't know their story BUT I will make your request when it does come out don't worry also almost everyone that comes across Sett simps for him so don't worry I'm with ya😁.
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saey707 · 2 years
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could i get sett x fighter!reader whos very nimble and quick on their feet? they fight a lot like jinx but without the guns. headcannons, drabbles, whatever you want!
✿ Prompt: You and Sett play fight ✿
♡ champion focus: sett ♡ tw: none! ♡ Gender-neutral reader
Author’s Note: Hey anon, I was a little confused on this one... (◎_◎;) Hopefully I got this right, but hey, I hope you enjoy nonetheless! <3
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“Oh come on~ Please?” Nudging your boyfriend’s arm, you trailed beside him, trying to keep pace. Though, this proved to be a challenge, considering he was much taller than you, with strides that definitely exceeded your own smaller steps. Without turning his attention to your pouty face, he continued to flip a coin in his hand. He wouldn’t let himself succumb to your mind games!
“It’s not like we’re really going to be fighting! We’re just doing it for fun!” You persisted. 
Sett smirked, “For the last time. No. I ain’t gonna fight ya, darlin’!”
With a response like that, you huffed, crossing your arms with a coy grin making its way onto your smug little face: “Oh? Don’t tell me the boss is afraid to lose against lil’ ol’ me.” You taunted, Sett offering nothing more than a snort of haughty derision.
“I ain’t afraid ta lose to ya, darlin’.” “Then fight me!” Tilting his head up at your statement, he looked to the side.
Sett took an abrupt turn down a left corridor, stopping you in your tracks. With a skid in your step, you caught yourself before you could fall back. You raced beside him once more, taking note of the new direction you were taking with him. Definitely not the way to his luxury box...
“Where are we going?” You shot him a coquettish look, watching his cheeks flair up. Though, this was something only you were able to take note of. His beautifully sun-kissed skin had a certain way of covering up the embarrassingly red heat that brushed across his cheeks. 
“I think ya know damn well where we’re headed, darlin’...” 
As you and your boyfriend ventured your ways into the arena, he parted from your side, losing the familiar comfort of your heat. 
You prowled a few steps before him, observing how he rolled his shoulders, watching you yourself excitedly jumping up and down, wiggling your arms to warm yourself up. 
And as your fight began with the brute of a man, you wasted no time in starting off light, nimble even. You denied him to opportunity to count down, watching as he stumbled back a little, surprised by your eagerness to kickstart your “play fight”. The shots you threw his way were lightweight, enough to throw Sett off guard when he believed you were actually going to land a kick to his face.
But as the fight proceeded, the more frustrated you grew. Sett dodged and whipped his body every which way to avoid your punches. 
His own vows to you were partially to blame: So long as he was still standing, living, and breathing, he vowed to never lay a hand on you. 
If there was one thing anyone needed to know about Sett, it was that he was far from willing to let the one’s he loves get hurt by his hand. And there were only two people that fit such a category: His mama and you.
“Come on, hit me!” You complained, “...Or at least let me hit you!” You added. A chuckle followed, Sett shaking his head as you proceeded in throwing wild, exhausting kicks and punches his way, your initial excitement and intensity fading with each and every punch you threw. “I ain’t layin’ a finger on you!” He exclaimed.
You yelled, throwing your fist at him, Sett catching it in his hand as you sighed heavily, struggling to free your hand from his grasp. 
“Seeeettt, let go, this is cheating!” “Not in pit fightin’ it ain’t, baby.” You growled, feet digging into the dirt as you continued to try and pry your hand from his grasp.
“You done?” He asked calmly, allowing you a moment to catch your breath, noticing the irritated look in your eye. Sett knew he was really in the bag now; Not fighting back, but because he was bold enough to make such a comment.
Still, he didn’t throw one punch, watching you meekly toss up your other fist, Sett catching it with ease. 
His eyes softened as you nodded your head:
“You’re really annoying, you know that?” You grumbled.
Blowing air from his nose, the half-Vastayan pressed his lips to your forehead, “You got guts. I’ll give ya that much.” He spoke sincerely, watching your eyes light up as you held his hands. 
Oh Sett knows that look alright...
“So you’ll let me try out to be one of your contenders?!
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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Sett x male reader
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ᴀɴᴏɴ: reader works at the pit as a nurse or something like that and he was never noticed by the boss or so he thought. When reader aids Sett for the first time he was so nervous while the boss just finds it cute secretly and when reader aids someone who seems to be a love interest Sett gets jealous and the whole pit notices and nervous about it?
ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 3,788
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: injury, description of injury, blood, descriptions of treating injury, swearing, threats, suggested murder attempts
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Being the nurse of a fighting pit wasn’t an easy feat, but you supposed it was easier than having the same job at a Noxian fighting ring. Sett’s pit ran on a schedule, with one or two stages used at a time; Noxus’s sometimes had full on wars or opponents coming in one after the other. The aftermath of those was much worse than treating a single champion running on adrenaline (as for the loser? It depends).
People came in bloodied and bruised either way, though, and it was not a fun job. Being a nurse, you only cared for superficial injuries, although you’d have to keep other more serious ones in check before the closest doctor arrived.
The pay was good, good enough to tolerate the gruesome injuries; and the fights were good too. So were the champions, even if they were egotistical, chances were they’d be too tired or delirious after the match, so all you had to do was offer some barely praising chatter.
Besides, folk like those who take care of them. You had respect and hierarchy in the pit’s ladder. Regardless, you weren’t much of a deal. You weren’t even high enough to receive your pay from the boss himself.
Speaking of…
The door to your humble office (with a view over the arena) bursts open. It startles you, rightfully so. The fight was still ongoing.
Then you catch his eyes.
Sett bends a little to fit through the door frame, a snarl on his lips. “We ought to get a bigger door for this place.”
Flanking him are two assistants, you assume. “Yes, sir.”
The boss towers over you, and while he wasn’t the biggest you’d ever seen or treated, he certainly had an imposing figure and an even more notorious reputation. What was he doing here? You were plenty sure he wasn’t even aware of you, having been hired by someone else.
Shit. Was this about Drozzok? The champion who’d gone missing? Champions, with high winning streaks, made good enough earnings as well as good enough revenge reasons. Chances for him being murdered were higher than him going missing.
You treated him last week, the day prior, and the previous week. It was no secret he was fond of you. You musta been a suspect. Oh, Gods.
“Boss! What’re you doing here?”
Sett settles down on the leather chair in front of your desk. Clearly, he does not fit in it all too well. The both of you are shuffling in your seats, for different reasons. He’s trying to find the most comfortable position in this cramptness; you are, evidently, nervous. He can tell with the fiddling of your fingers atop the desk.
“Murder attempt.” He says nonchalantly. You don’t doubt it, you hear of murder attempts on the boss every other week. 
“Right..” You clear your throat awkwardly.
He shrugs off his vest, revealing a bleeding bandage. It’s barely done the job. “I can’t manage pliers –the tiny things– and this one nearly vomited.” He points offhandedly behind himself with his good shoulder. “So help me, good nurse.”
“Need painkillers?” The boss merely shakes his head. He didn’t seem to be in much pain.
You gather your instruments, nearly tripping over your own feet on the way, or picking up the scalpel instead of the pliers; and noticing Sett’s chuckles along the way. Considering the ‘every other week’ murder attempts and his absense from your office, you don’t think he’s in all that much danger. ‘Side from the reputation of ownin’ the pit, he’s a good fighter himself. You reckon this assassin was a good one too.
“Musta been a hell of a guy to land something on ya.” You remark as you bring your chair next to his.
He shakes his head side to side in a ‘sorta’ motion, “Just caught me off guard, ‘s all.”
Right. The only thing to land a hit on him would be the element of surprise, of course. How could you doubt him? He was the man that paid your salary!
You begin your work on the wound quickly, albeit nervously. One fuck up and you’d lose your job, and perhaps something else along with it. With the area disinfected, you began your job. “I’m pulling it out. Be ready.”
You can see his muscles flex when the cool metal of your pliers meets his skin, though he nods anyway. “Mhm.”
The bullet’s in there, alright. Sett’s just about everything tenses when you dig and prod for it. The whole ordeal lasts about ten seconds, and you know he handled it well with his silent grimace, but you can’t help but to feel off put.
You offer a small mutter of praise, “Well done.”
“Mmh,” He groans then affirms, “mhm.”
Blood wiping, more cleaning, and a bandage later and he’s good to go. For the first time in the doctor’s visit, Sett offers you a smile. A fighting ring boss’s smile is often threatening, but you find that on Sett it is quite nice and warm, odd for a man like himself.
“Thank you.���
He laughs to himself when you tense up and respond, “No problem.”
He turns to leave, towering frame growing smaller in the distance, until you stop him. There was a growing doubt in your stomach. Why would he come to you? 
Surely he had the doctors to attend to him. 
He’d never met you in person. Was this a test?
Or, again you think, was this about Drozzok?
“Boss.”
“Yes?”
“Is this about Drozzok?”
He turns just enough for you to see him raise a brow, “No. Why would it be?”
You gulp back your fear, after all, now you were sure he wasn’t just going to turn around and accuse you of murder. “...it’s nothing, boss.”
The week after that, you find Sett with another injury; or rather, he finds you. His state of calm is the same as the last, so clearly, he’s used to this pain. As for the injury, it’s a long gash along his forearm. Gunshots hurt more than cuts, you think, but with the difference in size, this one’s going to be harder for him to bear through.
“Boss.”
“Nurse, no painkillers.”
He sits down. Without a word, you begin to take care of him. Cleaning salves leave a sting, and Sett grimaces. He swallows down a groan and you can see him do it.
“You need stitches,” You remark after finishing the cleaning. Sett exhales in a way that shows disappointment, to a degree. “and you’re gonna need painkillers.”
“Nuh-uh.” He disagrees. 
He gives you a stare. You stare back, knowing he’s strong enough to handle it, but also knowing that pain is non-negotiable. He’s determined, though; and with him being your boss and all, you’ve not got the courage to disagree with him.
Fuck. You grit your teeth, pull back your screaming conscience, and nod. “If that’s what you want…”
Sett doesn’t miss the emotion you have behind your words. He knows you think he’s an idiot. You know that too. But what is he, if not an idiot? 
Needle and thread, you stitch him up. First, he clamps his teeth down on his bottom lip to keep himself silent. When that fails, and sharp fangs tear bloody holes through supple skin, he grits his teeth. Silence he wants, and silent he stays. What is this, if not an idiot thing? A show of power, of course, and a foolish one at that.
He was a fool, and quickly, he was becoming a fool for you.
Sett watches your red-smeared fingers as you finish up, and he watches as you clean up your supplies. He watches as he rests against the leather chair as best he can, until he can’t anymore. The cheers within the arena grow louder, and with them, his anxiety grows. Today’s champion’ll be here soon. He can’t be seen like this.
“What’s your name, nurse?”
You turn to him only slightly, curiously, before turning back to your tools. “(y/n), boss.”
“(y/n), it’s Sett. Call me that.”
You repeat, for a second time, “If that’s what you want.” But he feels a second emotion through your words, this time; and the second time 'round, he doesn’t recognize the emotion.
“Good.”
Sett visits the week after the second time, and another time after that. Without a lull, his visits become a weekly occurrence, as do attempts on his life. Many of them are kept under the wraps, the same way the assassins’ bodies are after underestimating the boss himself; which explains the rumors being a twice a month occurrence. 
He often comes in for shallowish cuts, deep slashes into his arms other times, or bone-weakening punches. Both cuts and punches are things you’re sure he’s capable of taking care of himself, if not then his assistants. They require rest, mostly, energy or strength boosting remedies some other times. If his assistants are good, they’ll carry some around. Still, he comes in for these injuries.
Visits are not the only thing that raises. Your pay does, too, with no explanation so much as offered by your supervisor, the person who delivers your pay. 
And then Drozzok shows up.
“Doc, hey!” 
You’d seen him down at the fighting pit, and you were shocked then, but you were shocked now, still.
“Drozzok, hey! It’s good to see you again. Thought you mighta died.” You offer him a hand. He doesn’t just take it, instead, he uses it as leverage to pull you into him for a hug. If he wasn’t a good friend, you would’ve pushed him away. The man was sweating hard from the fight, and he was also rather bloody. Whose blood was whose, you didn’t quite know. 
“It takes a lot more to kill me than an assassin. Same guy from the pit the week before that I beat, except he had a knife with him. Dirty o’ him, for sure, and even messier was his death.” He sighs, “If I had the choice I woulda stayed with you, but I had to take the nearest doctor.” 
“That’s good for me, actually, Drozzok.” You speak as you watch him for injuries, “I’m no doctor…Anything serious like internal bleeding and you would’ve died in my hands.”
“Oh, you’re a doctor in my eyes! (y/n), you’re the only proactive healer here. Are ya kiddin’ me?” He exclaims with a grand gesture of his arms, which hurts him, you’re sure with his grimace, but he continues, “You’ve got twice as much vigor as other doctors!”
“Ah, well, I’m flattered.” You offer him a final smile as you finish scanning him for superficial injuries. “Please, sit down.”
Despite feeling restless, he obliges. His legs bounce up and down periodically, and you’re not sure if it’s the adrenaline from his fight or his ecstasy at seeing you again.
Drozzok likes to barrage his opponent with punches. It usually means that the fight is over quick because he stuns them far too much, far too quick. You could call it “No personal bubbles”. All he seems to need is a stamina drink and a little something to keep wider cuts closed.
He keeps bouncing in place, and you chuckle, “Settle down, Drozzok.”
He tries his best each time you touch his skin, then resumes when you stop to grab more equipment. It’s cute, really; if not, then only least bit disturbing to your work.
“Doc.”
“Hm?”
“So, I was wondering… now that I’m back and all, and I don’t feel the impending anxiety of perhaps not ever being able to see you again…” He trails off. You expect it to only be a pause, but it turns out quite the opposite.
“Yes?”
He clears his throat. You can see sweat drops on his forehead. “Like I said, I was wondering-”
The door opens, and Sett and his familiar assistants come into view. 
“Hello!” They’ve gotten quite friendly with you, especially the queasy one. They give you a thumbs up from behind Sett’s back, and you know why they can barely spare a glance at their boss. While they’re visibly unscathed, in comparison to their boss…
“Gods, Sett!”
He acts as he always does, calm, yet you can see he’s perturbed. His lips form a deep scowl. There’s a deep gash on the side of his body, and another along his pecs. His knuckles are red and bleeding.
He only grunts in response, but he seems to actually find words when his eyes land on Drozzok. His scowl somehow deepens even more. “Who’s this?”
“I’m Drozzok, boss.”
“The returned champion? Alright.” He stops and watches. You know what he means when he stares the champion down, though it seems like he does not. “Just because you’re a champion, Drozzok, doesn’t mean you can take my seat. You understand?”
The champion moves swiftly, muttering his apologies. You wonder if that’s what you behaved like when Sett began his visits, though not for long.
You begin your work just as quick, offering Sett the drink that was meant for Drozzok. He takes it with a quick and faint “thank you”. To walk all the way over here from wherever this was… you’re not sure how he hasn’t fainted yet. However, due to his muttering, you’re fairly sure he’s close to slipping from consciousness.
Drozzok watches. He watches as you clean the blood from his gashes, and the wound from his knuckles, and he feels different. He feels that you are different.
He watches and notes your tenderness.
“Drozzok.” You snap your fingers and it snaps him out of his rude stare. “Get gauze, needle and thread… and paink-”
“No.” Sett disagrees.
“Sett-”
He persists. He sits up to show his authority, and persists, still, through the hiss of pain. “I said, no.”
“And I, as the nurse, know what it is that you need.” Accidentally, you wrap the bandages around his knuckles tighter than needed. He winces, and you feel sorry for only a second, because this is getting your point across in a way he can’t ignore. “So, big guy, I say yes.” 
Sett rolls his eyes, shifts in place, grunts even; but protest as he might through gesture, you don’t hear anything verbal. You take it as a gesture to go on.
You would scold him like the manchild he is if you had the guts.
Once the little commotion is over, Drozzok arrives with all that you’ve asked of him, including the painkillers. Sett gives you a look as you hand them over, and you give him one too. He has no doubt in your authority in this, even as he protests so. He takes them with no further objection.
They only take a few minutes to take effect, and when they do, he visibly eases up and rests back against the chair. 
“That’s better, isn’t it?”
He rolls his eyes in response.
Drozzok purses his lips and continues to watch. You’ve got chemistry, he can tell. Was he too late? Taking advantage of the fact the procedure is going smoothly, he speaks with you, unbothered by the pit’s boss you treat.
“So, as I was saying… Do you want to go out with me anytime soon?”
Sett visibly raises a brow, and Drozzok ignores him. Whether on purpose or tunnel vision, you don’t quite know. 
You pause in your movements. You knew this day would come, and you’ve been thinking about it for the longest time. Despite this, you’d never been able to come up with what to say; and on the spot, you wouldn’t be able to either.
“Fuck.” Sett breathes out.
You stare down at your needle and thread looking for any mistake you’d made, only to realize you hadn’t made one. Sett saved you from the situation.
“Drozzok.” He says, eyebrows furrowed and fangs damn near breaking the skin of his lip, “I see you, and I think, what a strong young man. A champion, for sure. Now, I’m sure my hunch is right, is it not?”
The champion nods slowly, as if trying to decipher what the boss truly means. It’s quite clear, you think, but perhaps not to him. 
“That’s good! So, with that strength of yours, you should be able to handle these injuries.”
He nods again, even slower, and moves to leave. Then, as he finally reaches the doorway, he turns only slightly to say, “How about that offer, (y/n)?”
Sett interrupts, “Alone, Drozzok.”
With that ending statement, Drozzok takes the hint. He gulps visibly, “Yes, Sett.”
“That’s boss for you.”
Only when Drozzok leaves, shame and embarrassment spread throughout his body that even you can see, do you speak again. “What was that for, Sett?”
“What was what for?” He plays it cool, though he knows you see through him.
“Making ‘the champion’ leave.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
You laugh at that, and Sett raises a brow. “Well, if you have no idea, then I have nothing to thank you for. Except, I do thank you, for doing that. Even if it was ‘nothing’.” 
“Your stitching job was just messy, which I thought was odd. So I thought you were getting distracted. That’s all.” He ends with a smirk that you can just barely notice, but it’s there, and you’re sure of it.
“If you say so…”
Sett’s jealousy of Drozzok and your relationship continues to grow, and the pit’s workers take notice. While he knew you didn’t reciprocate Drozzok's feelings, he was quite jealous of the champion's ability to be so straightforward. Sett was a frank man, too, but when it came to you, the courage in his chest dissipated within a matter of seconds. Besides, you and the champion have known each other for longer, as well.
Sometimes he thought Drozzok had higher chances, sometimes he disagreed with that statement completely.
He’d come up with various reasons to keep Drozzok away from you. And, when he didn’t have any, he still had the authority to keep him away. 
For one, the champion was not scheduled for fights at all, so he had no reason to visit your office.
Nor was he allowed to visit you without a reason. The boss had made it so that only people in need could visit your office (apparently Sett himself could avoid this rule). Such ‘people in need’ weren’t an abundant bunch, so the office was slightly empty, not that it wasn’t before.
These new rules, that all seemed clearly related to you, confused many people in the pit. The boss’s crush on you was now well known around the pit, not that Sett seemed to show much care.
"So, what was it this time?"
"Hmf," Sett grumbles, "crazy gal wielding chains as a weapon, except she's got thorns protruding out of each link."
"Say, how big were these thorns?"
"Tiny, but sharp."
"Ah," Your theory lines up with reality, it seems. "thought so."
His wounds are cuts, several of them littered around his arms. A lot of them seem like tiny paper cuts. Your only concern is the bigger ones, the rest can only offer slight burns every time they rub up against something, so it's a good thing Sett doesn't wear a shirt.
"Oh, how so?" He chuckles at a wild idea in his mind, "I thought maybe it'd look like I got attacked by a wild swarm of enraged Bahrl Jays."
You laugh, "Aha, well, the mighty underground fighting pit boss, Sett, would not allow himself to be harmed by such feeble avians."
"Oh?" He inquires at the praise.
"What is it, boss? Am I wrong?"
"No, I think, perhaps you are right. But I'll have you know, Bahru Jay's are a fierce bunch." He laughs, "I wouldn't put it past them to do such a thing; well, except to me, of course."
"Right, yes, because the weaker fauna can still sense you are a powerful man!"
"Now yer thinking." 
"Hm." You hum to yourself, padding at the cut along his eyebrow with a cloth. "I'm afraid we need an intermission."
"You and fancy words… What? Are you afraid of–" Sett hisses, and his eyes instinctively shut, when the cleaning salve soaked towel meets a cut.
"That's why we needed it."
Yeah, he agrees now.
The door bursts open when you finish applying a healing salve, and in comes the fated man, Drozzok. You could only avoid him for so long, and Sett couldn't keep him away forever.
"Drozzok." You greet with as much cheer as you can muster, pretending to keep your focus entirely on the final cut on Sett's face.
"(y/n), hey." He greets, breathlessly. He doesn't expect the boss's presence, nor does he fail to notice it completely, but he ignores him instead. "So, that offer? It still stands."
"Not right now, Drozzok." The sting is much longer because you prolong the cleaning of the cut, waiting for the fighter to leave, but Sett tolerates it for your sake. "I'm busy."
"Yes, yes, of course." Drozzok gulps, his gaze finally landing on the boss's glaring eyes for more than a second. "I can see that, it's just that I've been waiting for an answer, and-"
"Drozzok?" Sett interrupts.
"..yes, boss?"
"He's busy. I'm on a tight schedule, and so is he. Even on a chair being treated to, one eye closed, I can see you're not in 'need' of medical assistance." He clears his throat, "And I'm afraid he is not responsible for emotional help. If you, dear champion, disregard my rules once more… just know I brought you to this pit, and I have the power to undo that decision."
The boss fixes the champion with an even more indignant glare and says, "Understand?"
"Yes, boss."
When he leaves, you speak up. "You'll admit to it now, won't you?"
Sett grumbles something negative under his breath, but he agrees. "Yeah."
"Thanks."
He doesn't find much assurance in the small phrase. "You don't like that guy, do you?"
You chuckle, not noticing his serious expression, "I wouldn't have thanked you if I did."
"(y/n), I'm serious."
You catch on, now. "Yes, yeah, I don't like him, not that way."
Sett audibly breathes a sigh of relief, somewhat forgetting that you're there to hear it. He'll be remembering soon, though.
"Not the way I do you."
"Oh." The boss brings a fist to his mouth, and clears his throat. Red frames the apples of his cheeks and the tips of his ears, and it coats him in a warmth he thinks he'll never forget. "That… is a revelation for sure."
"The indignant boss, survivor of multiple attempts on his life a month, the man himself, flustered?" 
"Oh, shut it."
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ᴍᴀʏʙ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: perhaps got a little carried away. anyway, format for when i have no pictures?
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heckinhacker · 4 years
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Sett's NSFW Alphabet?
Sett’s NSFW Alphabet!! oh boy~
A/N: First of all, fuck you because you knew I’d be eager to write it fully klaqbwgj3wegbwekhgb (not really ily) 
Second of all, thank you for requesting that completly knowing that I’d go apeshit for that. So, here goes nothing…~
A= Aftercare (what they’re like after the act)
Affectionate. He caresses your bare back with his hand gently, looking down at you with slight smile. Truth be told, he’s too lazy and comfortable to move anywhere now, and he wouldn’t let you either. He just wants to stay that way. Maybe sticky from sweat and maybe cum but he wouldn’t give two shits. He wants to be warm and close to you and he will be.
B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers)
His own - Muscles. That’s the source of his power and result of his hard work! 
His partners - Chest. He loves to just put his face close to his partner’s chest and hear their heartbeat. Calm or quickened because of acts, no matter in what situation he just loves to do that! 
C= Cum (anything that has to do with it)
Anything…so. He loves to cum on your face. It’s like claiming that you’re his even though you and he’s the only ones to see. 
D= Dirty secret (Pretty self explanatory)
He jerked off while watching you having a shower. You didn’t knew, he used the moment. He would say he feels bad for it…but he doesn’t feel bad. 
E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing)
Hell yeah he does know. He had slept with many women before (in male cases he can be kind off unexperienced…but still, he’d like to get experienced with his partner ;) ) but when he became official with you, he used all his experience on you. 
F= Favorite position
“Upstanding Citizen”, he loves to have you around his body, lifting you up, when you have your legs wrapped around his hips. He doesn’t have to support you by having your back against the wall, he’d only do that when things get rough. 
G= Goofy (how serious are they)
He’s mostly serious, but when he wants he can crack up joke or two! He never were serious with anyone earlier, so making jokes only with you is special for him. 
H= Hair (grooming habits)
He complains about being too hairy, but his vital parts are well-cared for. He doesn’t let his hair grow too long or curly near his penis. He’s no perfectionist, he just wants to keep things clean and nice while being with you. 
I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty)
He’s more on rough/dirty side, but can slow pace down and focus on the moment, sweet words and such. 
J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)
He does pretty often. Only when you can’t be with him out of reasons. When he knows he can be with you he just wouldn’t masturbate, he would go ahead and have sex with you. 
K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual)
Bondage - he likes to have you tied up, unable to move, under his will of whatever will happen to you next. 
He has voice kink - he’s really sensitive to sounds, so you moaning his name or in general drives him crazy. Whine, be pathetic and plead him, moan, scream, more the merier, he’d love that. 
Orgasm control - he’s awful and strict to it, but he enjoys faces you make when you’re close, when you’re denied to cum, and when you finnaly cum. 
L= Location (where they like to get it on)
Place doesn’t matter to him. He’d watch more for your comfort, but  when he’s too needy he would “force you” to have a round in the bathroom or in his office. 
M= Motivation (things that makes them tick/turn ons)
Your sounds make him go pretty quickly. Moans, humms, it gets more intense when it’s close to his ear. Moan to it and he’s shivering over you with pleasure. You can also gently caress him behind his ear. 
You don’t have to ask him twice when you need him, really, but to get him go easly without asking…
Make him jellaous. On purpose or not. He’d go craycray if he would catch anyone else hitting on you. Or you hitting on someone else with obvious reason - to make him jellaous. 
If it was by accident, by someone else’s wish, he’d be rough with you but he wouldn’t treat that as a punishment, just a “friendly reminder” that you’re all his. 
If it was by your initiative, he’d be even worse. He’d slap your butt a lot, pull your hair, punish you, forcing you to call him “boss” and plead for mercy. 
No matter what happens out of jellaousy, you’re full of hickeys and bitemarks. You’re welcome. 
It’s easy to turn him on with wearing his clothes. No matter how tall you are, he’d be taller for sure, so his clothes would cutely hang on you. He finds it hot and adorable. 
N= No (turnoffs or absolutely won’t do)
No Daddy kink for ya. Sorry poor babies, he just wouldn’t like it and will ask you to stop with groan if you’d try to call him ‘Daddy’. Boss is more like it, but Daddy is a big fucking no. 
O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are)
He can make you cum multiple times with his mouth ONLY. He’s skilled as f u c k. 
Recieving is okay-ish for him, but he’d enjoy more of handy-work or getting to it right away. He loves to be inside you and feel warmness of you much more,
P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed)
Fast, very fast, lasts long. Sometimes you have to ask him to just stop for today. Depends on his whim if he’d let you rest or not. 
Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard)
Quickies are one of things which makes him excited, espeically in public places. He wouldn’t give two shits about being caught, but your reactions and just the risk is a big hell yeah. 
R= Risk (do they like to try new things)
Yeah, just no daddies in his surroundings. You get him?
S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)
As earlier mentioned, he can go all night long, noone can count. You have to be patient AND constant with him. (I hope I used this word well lmao)
T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers)
He’d use toys on his lover, but don’t get anything near his body. 
U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)
He’s such a tease sometimes you’d love to slap him for denying your orgasm for the fifth time in a row. 
Tease him back and it’ll be a tease competition he’d most likely win. He never loses, after all. 
V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)
Talks a lot, but when he’s close he only grunts. You won’t hear him moan out loud though. 
W= Wild card (random sincannon of any sort)
He once was so harsh on you you had some bruises on your shoulders and back. He thought that looked hot as hell. He wouldn’t hurt you on purpose, but the sight, knowing you enjoyed everything he was making to you and having rewards like that just satisfied him. 
X= X-ray (what’s down below in dem pants)
Heeee’s huuuuuuuugeeeeeee. Thick, long, he’s surprised you can take that fully. He’s that kind of lover who will satisfy you that much that later on it’ll be hard to replace him. 
Y= Yearning (sexdrive level)
He’s needy. You sometimes can have a few days of sex in a row. You have one session, you spend your days like normally, and when the night comes you’re back at it! 
Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after)
He sleeps after so peacefully you always melt when you see his finnaly calm expression. He’s so relaxed and he’s not frowning like he does in work. Sight is magnificent. 
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runeterrankhaleesi · 3 years
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hii :D could i request sett with a fighter reader that it's as good as him and how he would react seeing the reader fighting? just imagine him supporting the reader🥺 if u dont want its okay!! hope u have a great day/night <3
[A/N: Hello darling. Thank you for wishing me to have a great day, I hope you've had a good day too. We all need Sett and that's a fact, he'd support us with whatever we wish to do and if somebody says otherwise, Sett will be there to teach a lesson. Thank you for making a request. You may ask again for more.]
Headcanons of Sett with a Gender Neutral Pit Fighter s/o
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You two met at the pit.
Sett was already the boss, running the place, while you were just a rookie.
You worked-or rather, fought-your way to the top.
Soon enough, people started comparing you the Boss himself.
You were undefeatable, just like him.
The first time he ever saw you fight, he was astonished.
You definitely knew what you were doing, and he's impressed.
He can proudly say that YOU are his equal.
Sett even challenged you, for the position of the "Boss".
You politely declined.
You had no intention of taking his title and/or managing the pit.
He's completely awestruck.
You didn't want to be the boss? Then why'd you come here in the pit in the first place?
You told him the pay was good, and that you needed it to support your family.
Your father was sick and therefore, couldn't work.
Your little sister was still in school and needs to pay her tuition.
And your mother has passed away three years ago.
He understands where you're coming from as he can relate.
He joined the pit and became the Boss so his Ma wouldn't have to work anymore and live her life comfortably.
✨~Requests are open!~✨
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