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lightning-bringer · 1 year
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Thresh NSFW headcanons
Ive been playing Thresh non-stop, and I'm currently working on a Thresh NSFW request, so it got my head full of thoughts about this little shit that I can't really say to my duo when gaming
Theres lots more I didn't include in here (I spend too long thinking about him) so I'll likely make a part 2 or a NSFW alphabet for him
Warning: lots of BDSM themes such as spanking, sadism, dacryphillia, primal play (Thresh is for the subs and the subs only)
Thresh is a little shit. He's the worst in all the good ways. I feel like I say it a lot but I can't stress this enough...
So he's a tease, the biggest one out there. If he's not in the mood for hardcore stuff (which I'll get in detail later) he'll touch and kiss his partner for literal hours on end without giving them the pleasure they seek
(Or, if he's with someone that can't controle themselves/is easy to make cum, he will make them cum until they're begging him to stop)
Oh also he absolutely will get under his partner's skin just to get them angry/frustrated just because he likes to see them squirm and fuck with lots of pent up stress and anger later
Thresh will also make his partner cry every time. Doesn't matter how, if it's out of frustration or pleasure, to make them cry is his goal as much as it is to cum or anything like it
He's a HUGE sadist and has a huge dacryphillia kink... so his partner's tears get him going like nothing else, specially if they're out of pain caused by him
He loves to use a crop on his partner, and he'll be there fully clothed and smirking delighted, dick throabing every time he hears a loud sob coming out of his partner's mouth
If you play him in the game just imagine him saying "screaming won't do you any good, but it's music to my ears"
(He fucks in his Unbound/human form most part of the time but if he's angry/particularly mean, he'll turn into he's base form to be extra scary)
Thresh has a big dick!!! And he knows!!! (It's not a monster cock or something but like, it's a struggle)
He really likes if his partner seems to struggle to take him, and it'll be the only moment in which he'll be "kind"/patient, while he coos at them and says "what is it little lamb? Does it hurt? Does it stretch you too good?" as he stays still for them to adjust, but only because he loves to see them gasp and writhe as he doesn't even move
But he won't wait long and soon will be fucking violently, snarling and shit
I don't think it can be called primal play, because he doesn't like it in the animalistic way, but Thresh really likes to "hunt down" his partner as a scene/play. He won't run, won't growl, he'll be there smiling as his partner is hidden and he slowly looks for them with the promise of punishment and pleasure
(and if you want you can imagine him saying his famous and fairly INSANELY SEXY lines such as "nobody escapes", "come out and play")
Thresh is not into degradation but he likes to be condescending... likes to point out if he's partner is struggling and/or when they're in pain he asks them rethorical questions just to humiliate them
His nicknames in and out of bed are a little eccentrical and always associate his partner with delicate things, such as "little lamb" (his favorite) "doll" (his second favorite) "sweetheart" "wild flower" (very affectionate, comes with a "my" in front of it and usually reserved for the foreplay when he's taking his time teasing his partner)
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zileans-big-cl0ck · 8 months
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✦–Dirty talk with League men (how do they call you and how do they want to be called in bed).✦ NSFW
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✦Basically praise kink.
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✧ prompt: ✧ I had this laying in my drafts for, like, eternity, so I’m not quite sure how did I come up with this. Prob my voice kink kicked in.
✧ champions: ✧ Zed, the Master of Shadows; Thresh, the Chain Warden; Kayn, the Shadow Reaper; Talon the Blade’s Shadow; Shen, the Eye of Twilight.
✧ reader: ✧ female.
✧ warnings: ✧ obvi NSFW; dirty talk; praise kink; sub!Kayn because I love him being submissive; degradation; bondage; Thresh is a sadistic brat.
✧ author’s note: ✧ ignore any mistakes since I'm too tired to read this for the third time or smth. And please don't eat me alive for Kayn's part, I have like two other drafts with sub!Kayn headcanons for the appreciation of a dom!reader, which we need more‼️
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✦Zed, the Master of Shadows.
Zed can do both: if you enjoy degrading, he will call you a slut or a bitch, but if you prefer soft petnames, something more subtle and fragile, he can call you his little shadow.
He isn’t really talkative, especially in bed. The Master of Shadows usually keeps on his mask of a stoic, ruthless person, silent and deadly. He lets out some heavy grunts of frustration thought.
But your apperance makes him feel different. Complitely different.
He can be a real dirt talker when desired. Whispering in your ear sweet promises of the things he is going to do to you, when you sit obediently on his lap.
You are going to melt in his hands from his voice only anyway.
As for him, he doesn't need you speaking to him during sex. Zed enjoys your cries and moans, there is no need for rushed words.
But he has one weakness, that he would never admit outloudly.
Call him Master, as his official title states, from time to time. And watch him tensing from your subtle tease.
Moan Master Zed and he will be yours for a while. Hopeless and lost in your innocent being that admits his supremacy, so alluring.
✦Thresh, the Chain Warden.
This sadistic demon would probably call you something simillar to his own property. It is a well known fact how controlling he is, as he treats the petty souls of those who lost them to him like pathetic objects.
Therefore, a pathetic little soul would work too.
But on the other hand, Thresh doesn’t want you to adress him at all.
He wants you to be all chained up in a convoluted position, with something in your mouth so you can't mutter a single word.
The only sounds he demands are the cries of yours, either of pleasure or from pain that is caused by his tortures.
So no talking back. No calling him. Only painful screams and your chained body under him, fetching and gorgeous, yet moving away from the touch of his cold claws.
His plaything.
✦Kayn, the Shadow Reaper.
Starting with what he would love to hear from you pretty mouth…
Please, call him a good boy.
Call him handsome. Call him yours and yours only.
But call him a good boy. And he will become a hopeless mess under your body.
It makes him feel appreciated and adored by you, the person his soul crawls for. When you take care of him, when you are so gentle…
Oh, it is impossible for him to not call you mommy. If you enjoy it, of course.
He would mutter the sweet name out of his breath, while you ride him.
✦Talon, the Blade’s Shadow.
Some would call him eternal silent, maybe even grumpy. But he is just not used to a genuine company of a caring human being.
Every segment of his body was made for killing, his devotion - the job of an assassin.
But he is capable of love - the fire kind, full of sacred desire that ends his continency that had been made to prevent him from wandering off from the path of a killer. Greedy and possessive, where he wants your body under his own to claim you whole, mark as his, force you to stay by his side.
Under the cover of a private room, he becomes a tease. Talon finds your whimpers adorable whenever he whisper a husky good girl into your ear.
On the other side, you hear him saying ’my name doesn’t matter’ in different situations, official or not, definitely too many times. So you make sure to moan his name in the moments of pleasure, when you bury your face in the pillow of your bed, feeling the sensation building up in your core, hearing the obscene sounds of melting bodies.
And it touches his weak spot. To have his name on your lips, cherished, adored.
✦Shen, the Eye of Twilight.
He is a gentleman, a sweetheart and the most respectful man you know - he would never dare to degrade you in any possible situation.
Therefore Shen is more eager to call you ma’am or love, or with the relationship ongoing - just a simple my gorgeous wife.
When it comes to petnames, he is a simple man - he desires a sweet and adoring confession, like handsome or just his own name. It always sounds heavenly when it comes as a hot whisper of pleasure from your mouth.
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ioniansunsets · 2 months
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RAAA AUUUUUU WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF BARK BARK WOOF WOOF WOOF BARK BARK AU WOOF BARK 🎀 what do you headcannon love feels like to thresh? + his favorite physical contact BARK BARK WOOF AU AU WOOF BARK BARK BARK BARK AUUUUUUU RAAAAAA WOOF WOOF WOOF
I think love to Thresh is an annoyance. He feels satisfaction and pleasure from torturing innocent souls! Why the hell is someone like you, so insignificant in the grand scheme of things, yet oh so precious. Why does he want to chain you up and flay you alive yet why does he loathe that thought so. To hurt should bring him immense joy yet the idea of you being hurt aches him deep in his chest. Why does he want to hear your screams yet your calm voice make his heart race. Love is a burden to Thresh. He doesn't get the conflicting emotions and of course ends up finding it irritating.
Physical contact? He loves when you put your hands around his waist. Hugging him not really from behind but from the side. (I don't think he'd let anyone sneak up behind him) His own hands were always busy, holding onto things, torturing things, playing with things. He doesn't have the time for petty things like hand holding. Yet...Thresh is oh so touch starved. So having your entirety pressed up against his body. To actually feel someone lovingly hold him by choice. It brings a smile to his face. A twisted smile. But a smile none the less.
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the-gh0stly · 5 months
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Katniss is Lucy Gray this. Katniss is Seganus that. Katniss paralleling Tigris. Both Katniss and Tigris willing to do absolutely anything to keep their families alive. Being completely motivated by their younger sibling/cousin. Having to take up that “mom” role because the women in charge of them couldn’t do it. Being the sole provider for their families. Tigris selling herself to keep her family afloat and Katniss saying that if her dad died when she was older she probably would have done the same. They also both lost who they fought for. Prim died and Coryo became Coriolanus. Not to mention Prim and Snow both got a fighting chance because of their sibling’s/cousin’s hard work and Prim using it to help while Snow used his chance to hurt. Sure Snow heard Katniss sing Lucy Grays song and remembered the girl he tried to get everyone to forget but maybe he saw a sister’s sacrifice at the reaping and saw the women who raised him. The one he used and casted out when she couldn’t be used anymore.
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witchthewriter · 5 months
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Would you ever write for Thresh Morrowson from the hunger games?
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Yeah I definitely would, but I would make alterations - like maybe somehow he escaped the game. Because I don't want to write for underage characters xx
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itsyourstarboy · 1 year
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Self care is writing self indulgent fanfiction for yourself, but it's basically just the script from an audio roleplay video with your own responses and actions written in
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kagakuoniryu · 2 years
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Can I request a spirit blossom thresh x male spirit reader
Synopsis :
General dating headcanon of spirit blossom tresh with a male spirit reader
Type :
Headcanon
Warning :
Thresh. Thresh is the warning.
A/N :
I used to be a lot in spirit blossom lore 2 years ago, but now to write this I only used thresh description of his skin and my memory from the event/the voicelines, I hope I haven't made it too ooc
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When you came to the spirit realm after your death you wandered a bit
Curious you didn't followed the kitsune and ended up in a peculiar temple, ruled by no one else other than thresh himself
He saw you as a gently soul, who, with a bit of his help, will soon end up tortured by his care
But no matter how much he tried to break you, you were too bright, too kind, you always came back to him with a smile
Once you wandered again, and this time the kitsune wasn't a fox anymore, but a pretty young lady
Thresh wasn't far, he wasn't on his domain anymore, but didn't wanted you to go and find your way to ahri
The kitsune greeted you, congratulating you for not bending on thresh's torture, and that, if you're ready, you can follow her to find eternal peace
You thanked her for the offer, but told her you only wanted the couple of fruit growing in the border of the lake next to her spot, because you wanted to make thresh dinner tonight
Ahri was too stunned to speak and try to dissuade you, and thresh felt something weird in his chest something warm
From then on he wasn't as mean to you, when you wanted to go for a walk he would accompany you, when you wanted to cook he'll help you
He really softened up for you to like him more
And finally he asked you to stay with him forever, his own way to ask you to be his significant other
You agreed and not much changed except that now thresh won't leave you alone exceot for a few occasion
Sometimes when night comes and yiu're out enjoying the peace it offer you , thresh will light his lantern to play some soft music to set a mood
He light even dance, but don't expect luch from him on that side
You'll sleep, eat, walk and spend time together for eternity
He treat the souls in his lantern as his children, and all his children are tormented souls, you were supposed to be among them, but now that you're with thresh, you're like a parent too
And they like how nice you are compared to your boyfriend
~hope you'll like it~
🌸Request are open🌸
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piranhasbreath · 4 months
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This is the only version of Thresh that I'll ever have avaliable for shipping by the way.
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corvidcryomania · 1 year
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(SFW)
Thresh x Jhin (Gore warning)
When he felt the Warden's hand clasp his thigh, he crossed his legs as to squeeze the hand in-between. When his indication failed and the wraith instead set it upon the leg now on top, he sent a glare at the other. "What?" He managed to utter under his breath without a heavy tone. He was inches away from hissing.
Thresh sneered, before finally retracting his hand away from the virtuoso. He made his way to the other edge of the booth they shared in the bar, creating a distance between them. "Fine," he muttered, "have your space."
Jhin grunted under his breath. "No," he whispered, "you don't have to..."
Thresh turned to face him. "Have to what?"
Jhin did not finish his thought.
It wasn't clear what Jhin's sudden uncomfortabilitly stemmed from. He was fine a minute ago, and it was almost impossible to keep him off of Thresh. Now, he suddenly wanted to keep away from his partner, even so much as to lean his body away from the warden.
Confused, Thresh quietly reached for Jhin's hand, which rested on the seats. He was able to carefully obtain it, Jhin letting him lift it off of the chair to hold.
He suddenly retracted, though, when a waiter passed them by.
Thresh raised an eyebrow.
With Jhin unmasked and Thresh in his human disguise, there wasn't very much attention drawn to the two men. Sure, some eyes lingered for a moment, but it had little to do with recognition. It's common at a bar, or for any social setting in that matter, for people to glance around.
"You know," Thresh whispered under his breath, "if you keep this up, everyone's going to think I'm assaulting you."
"What if you are?"
Thresh rolled his eyes. "You would've kicked me or worse if I really was."
Jhin glanced to meet the warden's gaze, before disengaging. "It's not you," he muttered. "I'm simply not fond of any public displays of affection."
"You seemed to be a minute ago."
"Yes, before I realized the setting I'm in. Call me dramatic but it's simply just not a favorable situation."
"Do you want to leave, then?"
Jhin shook his head. "No. There's not much else to go."
Thresh huffed, leaning back into the leather of the booth. "This was supposed to be a date night, though. You plan to mope the entire time?"
"Unless something changes."
The two men made eye contact with each other, for a moment with blank stares. But soon smirks creeped on both of their faces.
"Would you do me a favor, love?" Jhin purred.
"Absolutely."
Within moments, Thresh was on his feet and headed towards the center of the bar. His sudden movement had all eyes on him before he even let out a guttural screech, and shed his fleshlike persona. Patrons screamed as they instantly recognized the legendary decayed skull lying underneath, and the faint green light that emitted from underneath.
Many tried to flee, but Thresh has played this game for centuries.
Jhin watched in amusement as Thresh threw about his chains, wrapping around victims and drawing them towards him. He cycled between tearing into their chests, violently, with his scythe, and throwing them hard against the walls and impaling them on any sharp decor he could find. Blood was splattered all across the bar, with Jhin even flinching as some of it shot towards his way.
It wasn't long until Thresh was tearing into his final target, the bartender, hovering his lantern over the corpse and letting the last soul feed its light. He then straightened his posture, turning to Jhin.
"Better?"
Jhin smirked, watching Thresh trail back to him and sit by him. He leaned into his side, the wraith happy to wrap his arm around him as he wiped the blood off his teeth.
"Much."
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neshai-esper · 1 year
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Journey of a Thresher
" I suspect he did discover something. He was busy searching for forbidden artifacts and books, especially in areas that no one had visited for maybe even years. It's not like we had too much trust in each other. We left that luxury behind in our lives for decades. It was more like a bond of mutual interests and our long-neglected needs. We both gain something out of existing in each other's life.
I still remember that night when he discovered an artifact I stole from the vaults. I should have paid more attention to hiding it, but I was unaware of the approaching welcoming of a new superior. When he noticed the artifact, he smirked. He recognized the artifact and knew I had no permission to have it, but he did not speak. His expression was telling. At that moment, I was in his grip, which was loose and became looser as time passed.
Whether I trusted him or not, things would go the way he wanted. This place was his playground. It was his lair, and I was one of the prey animals stuck with him. But while others try to flee, I felt a strange draw to this beast.
Flattering. Compliments. Admiration. Both honest and exaggerated. Words I frequently delivered to him, and while he has been aware of the possibility of a clever manipulation I used to hold onto his weakest spot, which is his pride and ego, he embraced it. It almost felt like a tasty and intoxicating poison.
He was confident when speaking of his discoveries. I'm sure he kept many secrets, but he knew I was just as guilty as he was. Periodically, he used my room to hide forbidden books, living in constant fear of banishment. Genuinely speaking, it was a cruel game he played with me rather than an intent to cause me to get banished. He enjoyed seeing me anxious and full of suspicions.
But he changed since he started to explore a new section of the vaults he recently managed to get access to He is away for way longer than usual. At that time when we last saw each other, he seemed angry and restless, speaking of the truth and lies of the upper circles. What did he find? Where is he? "
― Lucretia, Warden of Thresholds
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lightning-bringer · 2 years
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I want to see reactions of Thresh and Aatrox being surprised kissed by their s/o and said s/o teasing them by pretending nothing happened and kept doing it.
Hi!! I love this, hope you like it!
Aatrox being surprised kissed by his S/O
Okay so Aatrox in not used to affection, and I’m not talking about sex or things like that, he literally isn’t used to affection, so he always has interesting reactions when he has his hand held or is hugged
Like making a face as if he smelled something weird. He’s not uncomfortable, just trying to understand what this feels like  
Sooo, if he is surprised kissed, in a moment he was not warned about the affection... 404 error not found  
He just... stares. With a huge frown on his face as if he’s very angry, and Aatrox simply doesn’t move, he’s mouth is parted and he’s looking so angry (he’s not. He just doesn’t know how to process good things)
Meanwhile his head is literally like “disgusting... do it again”
If you manage to stay serious and not laugh at him, just look Aatrox in the eyes and ask  
“What’s wrong?”
He probably can’t blush but if he could, damn. He is processing knew feelings and you’re pretending like nothing happened! What is this treachery?!
Proceeds to be dramatic
“What is this kind of thing? Not satisfied with the excessive hand holding?! You also have to... to...” (uncomprehensive sounds)
(Secretly Aatrox is a little shocked that you manage to catch him by surprise, and he will say you should be more careful about trying to surprise a Darkin, you might get hurt)
(you won’t)
You’d think that if the surprise kisses became more common his reaction would be less dramatic, but it’s the same every time. He looks so offended while being completely baffled. Every. Single. Time
It’s wild how a giant evil darkin can look so adorable because of a surprise kiss, but unannounced affection is Aatrox’s weakness and you just found that  
Thresh being surprised kissed by his s/o  
This man is a little shit, and I say that with affection, but it’s true.  
And so, he is the tease amongst the teasers. You can’t out do the doer, you know?
So if somehow Thresh manages to be caught by surprise and have a kiss stolen, he would smirk in amusement and lift an eyebrow, chuckling slightly
Even more amused when he realizes you’re pretending nothing happened. He’d lift your chin to look him in the eyes and whisper  
“Are you sure you want to play this game?”
IT’S NOT A GOOD IDEA TO TRY TO TEASE A SADIST
It would turn into a metaphorical war between Thresh and you. Every time he was caught by surprise with a kiss, he’d smirk knowingly and play along, also pretending nothing happened aside the smile  
But as sure as the sun rises, he would do something back to you in “revenge”, his teases always increasingly strong and obvious
Still, he finds it very amusing and even a little bit cute, and he doesn’t want you to stop, but Thresh’s also a man who would never stay behind his lover in anything, so he will try to out do you little stolen kisses every time
Catch him in a slightly bad day and steal a kiss from him PRETENDING NOTHING HAPPENED AFTER... I don’t want this to take a NSFW turn ‘cause it wasn’t in the request my man would hold your face, kiss you strongly with a snarl and say
“Don’t play dumb with me pet”
I’ll say it again he’s a little shit... be ready
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zileans-big-cl0ck · 9 months
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✦—How do they show that they trust you?✦ SFW
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✦How do my favourite League men show you that they trust you with their whole hearts.
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✧ prompt: ✧ nothing special, just pure stream of words. Fluff.
✧ champions: ✧ Zed, the Master of Shadows; Shen, the Eye of Twilight; Kayn, the Shadow Reaper; Thresh, the Chain Warden; Pyke, the Bloodharbor Ripper.
✧ reader: ✧ gender neutral.
✧ author’s note: ✧ I love grumpy men having soft spot for the reader hshshshs. Please ignore any mistakes.
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✦Zed, the Master of Shadows; taking his mask off.
Only with you Zed doesn’t mind taking his mask, that usually stays on him, off. In every long and exhausting mission that he participates in, in every training with adepts of the Shadow Order, he prefers to keep his mask on. He does that not only to appear more professional for his students nor to stay quite anonymous, but secretly, deep inside, what only you know, he does not desire to be identified with the majestic yet murderous figure he has created. His armor is both his shield on the bloody battlefield where many dies, but also something distancing him from other people. He is there for them physically, but offers none of his simple humanity. But with you and only you, he - with a lot of effort (a little help with opening up from you was always appreciated by him) - lets his guard down. Though he seldom does that, mostly when all his problems eventually overwhelm him. The moment is always intimate, in his private room, when he takes his mask off, his sharp gaze fixed on you or the floor. That was not the first time you saw his face, but you couldn’t help but admire him. You gently took his face in your hands with a delicate and slow move, as a hidden for so long tear rolled from his eye. Besides his mask, in those rare moments, Zed tends to take off his armor too, so you can see his bare back, sculped with scares and black, sinister-looking tattoos - a painful memory of his past and the power that the unmerciful shadows wield in themselves.
✦Shen, the Eye of Twilight; devoting his time to you.
Shen is a kind man to everybody. With his esteemed reputation as a defender of Ionia, the keeper of balance that everyone lurks for in this land, everyone respects him. He is a patient teacher to every person, his student or not, and he is always there for them. That’s why he is a trustworthy leader that everyone can find comfort in - and you know exactly about this. As much as he is an anchor for his loved ones, you are so, so special for him, that he obviously treats you with a different kind of respect than others. Shen tries to be always by your side, usually sliding a reasurring hand on your back if you are comfortable with it, to make you feel that he is there for you, ready to both protect and give himself fully - either to open up or just comfort each other, rest and appreciate the others’ company. Shen lets his small moves that he only gifts to you slid when you are both alone or when he thinks nobody sees you two - not because he wants to keep your relationship a secret, but he feels like these moments with you are only for you two. Nobody should bother or distract you - that’s the irreplacable time he dedicates to give you his full attention.
✦Kayn, the Shadow Reaper; letting himself be vunerable around you.
As the successor of the Shadow Order and Zed’s mightiest student, Kayn carries on his back expectations of both his surrounding and himself. And, in addittion, the Darkin, a curse that lives in him. But when alone, only you two, disturbed only by Rhaast and his presumptuousness, he lets himself be just him. Gentle and quite lazy, as he tends to lay with his head on your lap while taking almost all the space on his own bed. Kayn secretly enjoys you taking care of him, letting you see his vunerable and sweet side. When far from ubiquitous gazes, where you can get some privacy, the Shadow Reaper feels no longer like being forced to challenge everyone in his sight or proving them that he is worthy of becoming the next Master of Shadows. You put no pressure on him, you understand him as no one else does, and he appreciates your every move, when you show him how comfortable he can be around you. And you, the only person that treats him gently, see him as a normal human being he is. So even when you stroke his silk, dark hair with slow moves and soft hands, that next slide down to hold his face in them, he is not disturbed by Rhaast muttering about Kayn’s weakness. Because he is not weak when with you. He is just himself.
✦Thresh, the Chain Warden; sharing his story with you.
Because how obsessive Thresh is and how he can push himself to manipulate everyone and everything for his beloved one, some might think this man is actually not capable of love, at least not a healthy kind of it. And maybe it is true; maybe the connection between you two is none of an exemplary illustration portrayed by others, but there’s one thing that assures you Thresh’s intentions are clear and, actually, lovely. This man of course would never admit this willingly, maybe only to make you flustrated, but he has showed you his gargantuan collection of souls not only to impress you. He wants you to understand why are they trapped there, where he can toy with them, forcing them to face their merciful owner. They are in here not only because he is a sadistic soulkeeper - which was a surprise for you - but because they heve to suffer like he did. You are the only one, only one alive, who has been priviliged with the knowledge of his past - how the whole Blessed Isles betrayed him and how he has sworn to bring retribution on those who dared opposing him. He shared his story with you while walking past the cages, countless souls screaming inside for justice. Thresh appreciates what a good listener you make and how you seem to not judge him, based on the person he was long way before.
✦Pyke, the Bloodharbor Ripper; assuring you with simple words.
This man knows better than anyone else how is it like to be betrayed by others. Well, he paid his life for understanding that trust is a powerful weapon; that it should not be given so easly to people. Pyke struggles with something that you might call trust issues, though he would never admit that something so trivial might affect him so much. Neverthless, you were the first person after his, well, death, to hear from him that he truly trusts you. As straightforward as he is, Pyke frequently mutters to you something about how much he trusts you and how important it is to him. It would be almost adorable to hear such words from a ruthless killer with a soft spot for you, if it wasn’t just upsetting how a betrayal can break a man. Eventually, nothing says more than simple and particular words which come with honest intencions; he does not hide that he wants you to feel special about being able to read him like a book. You earned this man’s trust and he show that in such simple acts, like just letting you around him, which is not a priviledge every mortal may possess, as Pyke is know for his… strong reputation in Bilgewater.
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hook-and-chains · 1 year
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You need a change of fashion, DESPERATELY. -weavesouls.
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"Oh but I have, Queen of Ruin."
The ghostly facade coalesces into his new form as the fire reveals flesh above the skeletal visage. His grin tightens into a rictus still getting used to the feeling of it after a millennium without it.
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"It's so much more freeing this way I think. To go back to the root of everything that Erlok Grael was. To think I missed this. Though I guess it is fitting to be king now that your beloved has disappeared. Aren't you glad I kept a piece of you within my lantern for so long?"
@weavesouls
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worldly-diversity · 2 years
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@kalijhomentethi​ ○ 𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕝𝕚 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕙 ○
          ⤷  『  “Thresh.” The spirit guardian grunts out a semblance of a greeting, though there’s no trace of amicableness anywhere as she crosses her arms. “Here to take another poor soul for your ‘collection’?”   』
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"Akali." Her name is a whisper across the space that stretches between them, soft, drawn out, with just a hint of gravel that implies the danger hidden beneath silken words and human-like flesh. Ever the gentleman as he appears before her, lightly bowing at the waist, hand gesturing along with the motion to accentuate and dramatise that which is already unlikely behaviour for a demon such as himself.
However gallant and affable he may present himself in overall demeanour, the edges of purple and pink bordering the still human-like skin of his torso are unmistakable and for all that he enjoys playing these sorts of games, he has no intention of hiding them. He is what he is after all, and takes great joy in it.
His horns glow softly in the dim light of the spirit realm's beginning paths, where the spirits of the deceased first make their way into this realm and traverse it in the hope of salvation. Little is more thrilling to him than those first moments, that doubt, that fear, that determination… Yes, he truly is well suited to this life.
"To what do I owe the pleasure of your company, fair maiden?" A gentleman's smile would not be amiss, but his looks a bit too sharp, too predatory to be considered polite or reassuring as such smiles ought to be. No, he rather looks like he's enjoying himself, instead.
Ah, and here one comes now! Such sweet sorrow, enough to draw his eyes away from his opponent and onto the poor soul edging closer and closer to the branched-off path upon which Thresh and Akali currently stand. He could sense the sorrow from the soul clear as day, but oh this one was interesting! Sorrow yes, but also the sweet and spicy flavour associated with the desire for revenge, taken from life too soon, with grudges still carried and judgement yet to be carried out. This soul is the best kind to him, the most interesting, the most worthy of his attention.
"Please do excuse me, my lady, it seems I have other matters—" Ah, naturally she disagreed. Brandishing her weapon before him and blocking his path. As though he needed to speak to the soul in person to tempt them, to taunt them. Already the darkened shadows were curling toward the poor thing and they looked so eager to answer his call.
So then, this is how it will go. Akali will persist in her self-appointed duty as his opponent, so-called saviour of souls, and he will answer her challenge with relish as ever. Their lights will clash, and the winner shall claim the sweet soul calling to him from the path. He is looking forward to savouring this one, once it enters his lantern and becomes his for good.
"Well then, let us dance."
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viraselena · 2 years
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Snippet of my latest WIP (title subject to chnage)
Lessons- Thresh/Reader/Yone
Wordlessly he beckoned for you to sit in his lap, admiring the way your wrinkled clothes framed your chest while you crawled closer. Your dazed look woke something animal inside him, a desire to dominate and devour. You were so perfect seated on his lap, warm thighs around his waist, his hands crept over your knees, trailing fire to your hips. He loved the feel of you draping yourself over his chest, arms locked around his shoulders, like you feared he would leave you again. Your neediness was so fucking adorable, warm body pressing incessantly to his. Yone's lips traced the gentle curve of your neck, and your whine had him chuckling darkly right in your ear. The sound had your hips grinding against him, feeling how hard he was against your already dripping core.
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corvidcryomania · 1 year
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(SFW)
(Thresh x Jhin)
“I’m well aware I usually prefer making an appearance. But this is one time I’d rather not.”
After a few moments, Thresh finally pulled his scythe away from the lock, and sighed. “It’d be a lot easier to just break this than whatever else you plan on doing.” He straightened his back. “How else are we supposed to get in, Jhin?”
The virtuoso sighed. “Not through the front door.”
“And you brought me here to help you what, steal paint?”
“Mm.”
The Warden sighed.
When it finally caught on in the small shop that several of the most expensive pigments were going missing, security of the premises were tightened. It wasn’t considered enough an emergency yet to have physical guards during the night, but many of the locks were strengthened by various means. Many of them being new kinds.
Many being ones Jhin has never seen before.
“We can try breaking in from the inside, perhaps.”
“Idiot. It took you that long to realize?”
Thresh sneered, but immediately made a beeline for the back of the shop; Jhin followed close behind. Without a word, Thresh slowly phased his hand through the wall, examining the contents on the other side.
“It might all be here, somewhere,” he whispered. He grabbed Jhin’s arm. “Come on.”
“W-Wait,” the man stuttered, “what are you—?”
But before Jhin could finish, he felt himself be pulled hard towards the wall. He hit the cold stone, arm first, with a hard thud, a yelp escaping him as his head followed suit. He recoiled as soon as Thresh’s grasp had been lost, grabbing at his head with his other hand. Between groans, he cursed.
He was alone for a few seconds, but within the next he could see the warden slowly push through the wall again, enough for the sheepish expression on his face to be visible. The man only stared, sending daggers in his glare.
“Sorry.”
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