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aurelion-solar · 2 years

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Bewitching Neeko, Anivia, Senna, Cassiopeia & LeBlanc! 🎃

#neeko #bewitching neeko #anivia #bewitching anivia #senna #bewitching senna #cassiopeia #bewitching cassiopeia #leblanc #bewitching leblanc #league of legends #league of legends skins #league of legends splash art #splash art #skins #tales from the rift #harrowing #official

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mizii · 7 months

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Wallpapers Bewitching

Anivia

Cassiopeia

LeBlanc

Neeko

Senna

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aspectofthe-moon · 2 years

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୨🎃ﾉ Bewitching Neeko, Senna, LeBlanc, Cassiopeia and Anivia

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piekloartystow · 4 months

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League of Legends - Bewitching LeBlanc by: merlone.art https://www.instagram.com/merlone.art/

#league of legends #leblanc #bewitching #bewitchingleblanc #art #fanart #lol #leagueoflegends #witch #artwork #traditional art

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dragaliareferencearchive · 7 months

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Model references for

Bewitching LeBlanc Obsidian - League of Legends

#art references #art reference #league of legends #bewitching #leblanc #dragaliaarchivemodelrefsleague #chroma

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jerichocopuffs · 7 months

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𝕹𝖔𝖝𝖚𝖘 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐𝖘 𝖇𝖞 𝖏𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖞

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫-𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬

🗡 A Voice whispering in the Shadows ~ Swain, character study

Jericho Swain was never one to believe in myths or fairy tales, nor was he fascinated by occult teachings. But ever since he was a little boy, he heard something whispering in the shadows. He believes it's only childish imagination, however, the whispers follow wherever his conquests lead him and he hears them after each battle. When he nearly dies in Ionia, he finally realizes that the whispers belong to an ancient and powerful demon prowling the shadows of the empire. Defeated and cast out, he sees no other option than to seek out this demon and try to wield its power for the good of Noxus.

🗡 The Emperor - Swain ~ Swain, character study/backstory

"I was born a patrician." A tarot card-themed oneshot, featuring Swain as The Emperor and how the concepts the card represents are depicted in his story, as told in six episodes.

🗡 Empire Above All ~ Darius, canon exploration

Darius set his right foot on the first step, still conflicted but determined to proceed. He was going to demand answers from Swain and give him a chance to explain himself; it was the best he could do, not only to show respect for an old colleague, but also to allow him to finally make a decision for the good of Noxus. The soldiers greeted him with quiet nods of respect as he passed them, making him wonder if Swain and his allies were expecting him. Either way, there was nothing Darius could do about it. The only way was going forward.

🗡 A Shadow's Musings ~ Talon, character introspection [drabble]

At first they thought they were separate blades, fated to strike one another down. But maybe they're two edges of the same knife, different, yet bound and always together.

🗡 Twinkle, twinkle ~ Kled, character introspection [drabble]

Kled remembers a certain yordle he once knew.

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬

🗡 I never knew you cared ~ Swain/LeBlanc, Swain-centric longshot

They have known each other for many years, both as enemies and as lovers. When Swain searches a Black Rose hideout, he discovers some of LeBlanc's secrets and reconsiders the true nature of their relationship.

🗡 Realization ~ Swain/LeBlanc, LB-centric character introspection

For countless years, men and women alike had been mere pawns to her, tools to get whatever she wanted. Never had she allowed herself to feel anything while she lied, seduced, deceived, bewitched and betrayed her targets. Until now. Or: Emilia LeBlanc realizes what it is that she truly wants.

🗡 Surprised to see me? ~ Swain/LB, sword and sweet oneshot

Swain comes home from a long day of work, only to find a lovely surprise waiting for him.

🗡 Battle plans ~ Swain/Darius, short and spicy oneshot

Swain explains his plans for an upcoming battle to his generals. Darius has trouble focusing.

🗡 Late night negotiations ~ Swain/Vladimir, short and spicy oneshot

Swain asks Vladimir to cooperate. Vladimir is more than happy to show how cooperative he can be.

🗡 A Grand General's Vacation ~ Swain/Darius, Swain/LeBlanc, fluff & humor

After losing a bet with Draven, Swain agrees to go on vacation for once and takes him and Darius to a seaside hotel outside the capital. All he wants is to have a peaceful and relaxing evening to himself, but his fellow Noxians have other ideas, and no matter where he goes, the political opposition is never far away.

🗡 Drabble Collection: High Command Husbands ~ Swain/Marcus Du Couteau, friendship & romance ficlets

Throughout their lives, they've been comrades on the battlefield, political allies or even lovers, yet always each other's best friend. Or: Drabbles I wrote for one of my favorite niche ships instead of sleeping. Ship name by yours truly.

🗡 A rainy night ~ Swain/Marcus Du Couteau, friendship & romance oneshot

In which Marcus comes over for a surprise visit and Jericho enjoys his company more than he would like to admit.

𝐍𝐨𝐱𝐜𝐨𝐧 & 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

Warning for NSFW and triggering themes such as violence, dub-con/non-con, power dynamics, etc; please heed the tags on AO3.

🗡 Disciplinary Action ~ Headmaster Swain AU, Swain/multiple, smut oneshot

Headmaster Jericho Swain decides that his co-workers and students alike have gotten away with too much for way too long. Luckily, he knows exactly how such misbehavior can be corrected with appropriate strictness and the right kind of discipline.

🗡 submit ~ Swain/reader, Darius/reader, prisoner of war!reader

You're captured by Noxian soldiers after being defeated in battle and brought before the Grand General himself.

🗡 and serve, you will ~ LeBlanc/reader, Swain/reader, Darius/reader, Draven/reader, captive spy!reader

Your mission was simple: Attend a soirée and find out more about the mysterious Black Rose. What you hadn't expected was to be caught by the Black Rose's leader herself and brought to the Grand General's palace for entertainment.

#masterlist #jericho swain #swain #leblanc #emilia leblanc #darius #draven #kled #talon #katarina du couteau #marcus du couteau #vladimir league of legends #my writing

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merlone-art · 4 months

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I know it's kind of late for halloween, BUT I couldn't stop myself from posting it 😊

Bewitching LeBlanc from League of Legends 🎃

My ig: https://www.instagram.com/merlone.art/

#league of legends #league of legend art #leblanc league of legends #traditional art #traditional drawing #artists on tumblr #artwork #leblanc lol

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yoruqueenofnightcustomskins · 2 years

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Bewitching Ezreal

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Champion: Ezreal

Modified skin: Default

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Supports all champion texture quality settings

Modified loadingscreen & champion circle

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Models used:

Base Ezreal, Porcelain Protector Ezreal, Bewitching Morgana, Bewitching Morgana Prestige, Debonair Draven, Bewitching Poppy, Cafe Cuties Vladimir, Count Kassadin © Riot Games

Effects used:

Base Ezreal, Count Kassadin, Bewitching LeBlanc, Bewitching Morgana, Bewitching Nami, Bewitching Senna, Bewitching Syndra, Bewitching Yuumi © Riot Games

Splashart Background assets © EA

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#yoruchampionskin #Ezreal #Halloween #Youtube

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bewitchingbooktours · 7 months

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A Bewitching Wednesday

A Round-Up of Daily Virtual Book Tour Stops

Author Interview - Heavy Metal Symphony by A.K. Palombo #WomensFiction #HeavyMetal #RockNRoll #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3PJq55m

Halloween Flash Fiction by Valerie Storm #YAFantasy #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3LSN2Ss

Vampire Witch by Eileen Sheehan #HauntedHalloweenSpooktacular #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3toLYPT

Melanie’s Awakening Heartland Fae Book Two by Celia Breslin - Paranormal Romance https://echoingbooks.wordpress.com/2023/10/11/blog-tour-excerpt-giveaway-dancing-vampires-by-cornelia-amiri-hauntedhalloweenspooktacular/

Dancing Vampires by Cornelia Amiri https://www.instagram.com/p/CyPq_WugQNc/

My Second Life by Simon Yeats https://www.instagram.com/p/CyPnV9Ng8U4/

Vampire Iniquity by Eileen Sheehan #HauntedHalloweenSpooktacular

bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/46kJosK

Taken By The Alpha King by Abigail Barnette #HauntedHalloweenSpooktacular #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3F99qDs

Author Interview- Pariah’s Lament by Richie Billing #EpicFantasy #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/45ohmLQ

INTERVIEW - WOMEN'S FICTION - HEAVY METAL SYMPHONY by A.K. Palombo #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3Q8C65C

Staked: A Vampire’s Tale by Kim Catanzarite #HauntedHalloweenSpooktacular #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/46Lbg9q

Witching on a Star- A 10 Episode Short Story on Kindle Vella Read the first 3 episodes FREE

spicy #paranormalromance #witchromance #vampireromance

KindleVella #Vella

Pariah’s Lament by Richie Billing #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3RQfkkt

Nicola Solvinic's new book, THE HUNTER’S DAUGHTER from Berkley Publishing Group, is now available for pre-order: https://bit.ly/3YDcQHB

nicolasolvinic #mysteryauthor #crimeauthor #thrillerwriter #criminology

criminologymastermind #crimefiction #crimethriller

Melanie’s Awakening by Celia Breslin #HauntedHalloweenSpooktacular #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3rVpENg

Guardian of Monsters Book Tour Supernaturally on the case! Celestine LeBlanc and Luna Finley are the Sleuths of Shadow Salon. #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3rNVeN4

Craving Beauty by Jennifer Silverwood #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3PUmS37

An Angel’s Obsession by Celia Breslin #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3LVBRIQ

AISLING: In the Land of Wolves Book Tour Join Aisling as she navigates a world filled with magic, love, and danger. #bewitchingbooktours https://buff.ly/3rMWgc8

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league-ref · 5 years

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Request batch #4 (a lotta stuff)

Please reblog for others to see and use o/

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#nidalee #caitlyn #vi #renekton #kennen #diana #mordekaiser #ivern #bard #leblanc #bewitching #officer #galactic #arctic ops #blood moon #dragon knight #base #invictus gaming

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aurelion-solar · 2 years

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Bewitching Senna, LeBlanc, Cassiopeia, Neeko & Anivia Icons 🎃

#senna #bewitching senna #leblanc #bewitching leblanc #cassiopeia #bewitching cassiopeia #neeko #bewitching neeko #anivia #bewitching anivia #league of legends #league of legends skins #league of legends summoner icon #summoner icon #harrowing #tales from the rift #official

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notoriouslydevious · 3 years

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Goodbye & Good Luck Riot KateyKhaos

Yesterday Katey posted to her twitter saying that next thursday will be her last day at Riot (so most likely Sept 16th, 2021).

She was known as the Nami-Mommy throughout most of the community and worked on a BUNCH of skins. She posted this on her Riot anniversary on June 30th of all the skins she worked on:

Since it's pretty hard to read from the picture, I'll do my best to list them all: 2014: Reaper Soraka Victorious Morgana Battlecast Kog'maw Captain Volibear Constable Trundle Winter Wonder Orianna 2015: Wild Card Shaco King of Clubs Morde Order of the Lotus Irelia Prehistoric Cho'gath Pool Party Rek'sai Pool Party Draven Captain Fortune Battle Boss Blitzcrank Arcade Riven Project: Yi Project Fiora Championship Kalista Warden Karma Warden Jax Marauder Alistar Marauder Olaf Marauder Ashe Marauder Warwick Demon Vi Slayer Jinx Void Bringer Illaoi Snow Day Syndra Blood Moon Elise Challenger Ahri DJ Sona Firecracker Jinx Sweetheart Annie Debonair Galio Headhunter Akali Urf the Nami-tee Archduke Nasus Definitely Not Udyr Order of the Banana Soraka Guardian of the Sands Rammus Arclight Vayne Risen Fiddlesticks Queen of Diamonds Syndra Ace of Spades Ezreal 2016: Challenger Nidalee Lunar Wraith Morgana Sweetheart Sona Heartseeker Orianna Death Blossom Kha'zix Hextech Ward Mecha Zero Sion Mecha Zero Ward Super Galaxy Kindred Super Galaxy Fizz Freljord Taliyah El Leon Gnar El Macho Mundo Deep Sea Nami Star Guardian Jinx Mechs and Minions Ward Victorious Maokai Elementalist Lux Elementalist Ward 2017: Heartseeker Quinn Love Dove Ward Festival Queen Anivia Dragon Sorceress Zyra Moo Cow alistar Dreadnova Darius Cosmic Blade Master Yi Cosmic Dawn Rakan Pulsefire Caitlyn Pulsefire ward SKT T1 Nami SKT T1 Syndra Pentakill Kayle Star Guardian Ahri Star Guardian Miss Fortune Star Guardian Soraka Beekeeper Signed Arclight Yorick Death Sworn Katarina Death Sworn Viktor Death Sworn Zed Mecha Rengar 2018: Sweetheart Rakan Sweetheart Xayah Lunar Empress Lux Lunar Guardian Warwick Lunar Guardian Nasus Dragon Master Swain Resistance Illaoi Pizza Delivery Sivir Dark Star Cho'gath (I went to HS with Brian, the guy they made this skin for ♥) SSG Ezreal SSG Jarvan SSG Xayah SSG Rakan SSG Gnar SSG Taliyah Pool Party Zoe Pool Party Caitlyn Pool Party Gangplank Mafia Braum (or now "Crime City" Braum) High Noon Thresh High Noon Urgot Divine Sword Irelia Enduring Sword Talon Infernal Amumu Count Kledula Trick or Treat Ekko Program Nami Victorious Orianna Pajama Guardian Soraka Pajama Guardian Miss Fortune Pajama Guardian Ezreal Pajama Guardian Lux Pajama Guardian Lulu Ice King Twitch Frozen Prince Mundo Winter Wonder Soraka Hextech Renekton 2019: Blood Moon Pyke Blood Moon Aatrox & Prestige Blood Moon Sivir Firecracker Vayne & Prestige Firecracker Sejuani Coin Emperor Tahm Kench Heartpiercer Fiora Heartbreaker Vi Papercraft Anivia Papercraft Nunu Arclight Brand Pretty Kitty Rengar Fuzz Fizz Corgi Corki Meowrick Dunkmaster Ivern Hextech Jarvan IG Leblanc IG Camille IG Fiora IG Kai'sa Dark Star Shaco Dark Star Karma Arcade Kai'sa Arcade Caitlyn Battle Boss Yasuo Demacia Vice Garen Demacia Vice Lucian Dragon Oracle Udyr Hextech Rammus Elderwood Ahri Elderwood Nocturne Elderwood Veigar Championship Ryze Valiant Sword Riven Majestice Empress Morgana Splendid Staff Nami High Noon Ashe Witch's Brew Blitz Bewitched Miss Fortune Count Kassadin Dawnbringer Karma Dawnbringer Nidalee Nightbringer Vladimir Nightbringer Lee Sin 2020: Mecha Kingdoms Garen Heartseeker Jinx Heartseeker Yuumi Furyhorn Cosplay Veigar Pajama Guardian Urgot Coven Zyra Coven Leblanc FPX Malphite FPX Vayne FPX Lee Sin FPX Thresh Spirit Blossom Yasuo Spirit Blossom Cassiopeia PsyOps Master Yi PsyOps Ezreal PsyOps Pyke PsyOps Viktor Championship Leblanc K/DA All Out Seraphine Cosmic Destiny Nami Battle Queen Janna Elderwood Xayah Elderwood Rakan 2021: Ruined Karma Ruined Shyvana Ruined Draven Space Groove Lux Space Groove Nasus DWG Jhin DWG Nidalee PROJECT: Sejuani Sentinel Irelia It honestly scares me that not one, not two, but now THREE people in the skins department are leaving back to back (Stellari, Zeronis in October of 2020 and now Katey.. like what the fuck is going on??? At least Steve Zheng is still getting commissioned.. I think). I will certainly miss Katey wherever she flips her fins. 🧜‍♀️♥

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piltover-sharpshooter · 3 years

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A Dragon and its Rose. (Drabble)

The sheriff did not consider herself a creative person, on the contrary, she was a creature of hard logic and lateral thinking, and years of practicing various instruments and forms of expression had not changed that. Nevertheless, this night, as she sits in her office at her home, wearing nothing but a simple silk robe, she is hit with such a strong need to write, that she can’t help herself, almost as if compelled by some powerful invisible muse.

And so, she grabs her pen...and writes.

Once, in a land far far away, there was a holy kingdom surrounded by a cursed forest. It’s location was crucial, as this kingdom was renowned by it’s holy knights, who’d train every day of their lives to become the greatest heroes of the land, battling against the darkness that surrounded them so one day they’d travel the world and rid it of evil.

Of these knights, one particularly stood out, she honest, kind and devoted to the cause, the perfect image of what a knight should be. Those that met her would speak of her wonderful personality, of her great achievements, and of her beautiful golden hair that seemed to shine like the sun. She was the one that prayed harder than most, that practiced for longer than most, than won the most battles, and every time she’d venture into the woods, she’d return with a new monster corpse in her hands, earning cheers and love from the citizens, yet none of this seemed to influence the knight, who remained humble through all with a gentle smile. Indeed, it was almost a certainty that she’d become the greatest knight ever once her training was complete.

One fateful day however, in one of her many patrols through some unknown parts of the woods, she found no monsters or demons...but instead one singular flower. A Rose. Were any other person to have found that rose, perhaps nothing would have happened, but the knight was captivated by it’s beauty, not just for it’s magnificent petals, but by it’s leaves and thorns too. She could not explain it, but everything about that small, insignificant rose seemed so perfect...too perfect to be of this world. Were it only possible to take the flower with her, but possessions were not allowed in her order and so she simply stared at it for a while, before returning to her patrol. But nothing seemed to get the rose out her mind, as every day since then she’d take patrols through the same area, just to see the wonderful plant. Each day that passed she’d spend more time sitting in front of it just admiring it, each night she’d stay awake more hours just thinking about it. The rose it seemed, had made it’s roots in her mind.

At first noone seemed to notice or care. She returned empty handed from her patrols because the monsters feared her, they reasoned. She leaves her prayers faster because she’d rather protect the city, they said. Yet slowly it became clear that something was wrong. She started to neglect the teachings and practice, preferring instead to go out as fast as possible, those who’d ask her for help were met with cold indifference as they were ignored in favor of returning to the woods. And those poor souls that tried to ask for a practice match were met with a sheer brutality from her that they’ve never seen before, almost as if she was trying to get rid of them as fast as possible so she’d go back to the patrols, sometimes leaving broken bones behind. No amount of talking from friends or her superiors that she was changing seemed to work, as she kept going back. Back to her rose.

This would finally come to a head when a small group of knights was sent to follow her in secret, convinced that she had been bewitched by some monster by the leaders of the city, it was their job to find out the truth of the matter and free her from whatever curse had a hold on her. Yet they found no witch, or monster or demon. They found but a simple flower, and their friend sitting beside it, staring at it with such love that a few of them felt a chill go down their spine. Confused, they’d tried to pry her away from it, but she resisted, claiming she was in a meditation and would not leave this place until she deemed it so. In anger, one of the knights took out his sword, threatening to cut her down but even this seemed to have no effect, and so in anger he instead raised his sword to cut down the flower. He didn’t even realize how fast he was cut down, as the knight quickly unsheathed her sword and protected her precious treasure, the cries of her friends for compassion falling into deaf ears as she mercilessly ended their lives. Only after they were all dead, and she was left alone, gasping for air, that she realized what she had done and dropped her sword to the ground.

It was over. She had done something so wretched as kill her fellow knights...and for what?...for that beautiful flower. Yes...the flower was worth it. Kneeling in front of it, she took off her gauntlets and with the will of someone who was possessed by the greatest of demons, she grabbed the flower’s stem with all her might, caring not the pain for the as the thorns ripped through her skin and embed themselves into her flesh. Were she paying attention, she would have noticed as the roots of the flower dragged her former friends down into the ground, never to be seen again. Were she paying attention, she would have realized that as her gaze was locked to the petals, and the thorns made her hands bleed, she was turning into something else, wings bursting from her back, armor caving as her form grew bigger, her golden locks falling from her head as horns sprouted out and her once soft skin was replaced by hard scales. But she wasn’t paying attention, what happened to her didn’t matter. What mattered was the rose...and that the rose was hers.

In the years to come many would try and slay her, yet none would succeed, their bodies forever disappearing down into the earth as the dragon slayed them and the rose took them. Every knight dead, the rose bloomed brighter, every knight dead, the dragon grew bigger. In the end, the dragon decided that the kingdom was too much of a threat to her rose, and so with fire and hate she’d burn it all down, leaving nothing but rubble and ash.

And while many adventurers would try to look for this beast in the centuries to come, in the misguided hope that it was protecting perhaps some sort of invaluable treasure or vast amount of riches, the last thing they’d see before they died was that there was no gold or gems to be found.

Just a Dragon and its Rose.

Caitlyn sat there, reading the story she had just written. “How positively grim” she said, holding the paper with one hand as she re-read the story she had just written. She tried to figure out the reason for having written it was, what part of her compelled her to do so and why. What was she trying to say?

“Mon Amour~” The witches’ voice came as a surprise. When Caitlyn raised her face she saw the majestic figure standing in her door frame, her face adorably sleepy, and the sniper couldn’t help but think she was the most beautiful woman in the world. “Please come back to bed...I’d rather have someone to cuddle with me~”

Smiling, the sheriff did not falter for a second, putting the paper down and walking towards Leblanc, ready to spend the rest of the night the rest of her life with her. In the days to come, the story would find itself lost in one of the many drawers she had, forgotten even to her, never fully able to grasp the true intentions of the story.

But that didn’t matter to her. And why would it?

She had her Black Rose.

(Inspired by one of the many conversations I’ve had with @regina-tenebris about Cait and Leblanc)

#ic #drabble #long post #regina-tenebris #oof this was a really long one huh #plus it's not subtle at all #Cait you thickhead #this is a simple ass story to decipher #but then again #she is too focused on her rose

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piekloartystow · 4 months

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League of Legends Bewitching Stickersheet by: shaundi.art and merlone.art

Available to buy here: https://snmartstudio.etsy.com/listing/1642797155

#leagueoflegends #lol #leagueoflegendsart #neeko #cassiopeia #fanart #leblanc #anivia #senna #bewitching #witch #stickers #stickersheet #sticker

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tenebriiis-archived · 4 years

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☘ ♬

☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?

[ ♦ ] – “I don’t believe in Destiny, there’s not such a thing, and if it is there… What a Cruel Patron it is… I deny it, I make my own path. We all make our own paths.”

LeBlanc does believe in the occasional sparks of Luck & more often than not needs to learn how to waltz around the schemes when those don’t go according to plan or sometimes go better than expected. There are a few things she considers good luck as her encounter with Vladimir & his acceptance instead of killing her when she stepped into the blood-thirsty god’s den. She also considers Swain’s initial step to success as good luck, regarding the Demon more than just the half of it. The slavery beneath Mordekaiser’s reign was bad luck & yet learning to waltz her own way until finding her place into the Inner Circle.

Even the Magic Gift could be regarded as Good or Bad Luck depending in which country side or doctrines you end around.

On the other hand, Emilia despises entirely the idea of ‘Fate & Destiny’. When luck is wieldable & manageable despite of how serpentine; fate is out of her control & the sole concept becomes very infuriating. Even if sometimes she does believe there are not coincidences but the inevitable; the whole idea of something pulling from her as another puppet is negated.

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♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?

[ ♦ ] – Formerly a forest nymph, her sung voice possesses an enthralling & harmonious uncanny detail. She doesn’t have the greatest voice at all, that’s aiming to high –even if the Sorceress can be absolutely prideful in this particular aspect as well as anything else she attempts–, yet her voice could be described as captivating, beautiful or soothing. Singing is always enjoyable, both from the bewitching perspective as one of the most delightful mundane pleasures that would never grow old & also as an effective method of spell-casting: chanting, humming, dancing while reciting, singing prayers into the spiritual realms & overall using her voice to fascinate the incautious minds, playing with their senses.

< She especially enjoys singing to the Black Rose’s children –half out of truthful compassion & motherly feelings / half out of using tenderness & caring memories as a weapon–, occasionally stepping into the darkest & coldest of nights of the Noxian empire while singing to attract the magically-gifted ones hidden along the cruel avenues into her [ Garden of Shadows ].>

♦ – On a softer note: Those who grow close enough to her may be frequently pampered with songs that could range from ballads & odes to ancient chanting, even into more seductive enthralling tunes. Emilia simply turns this powerful tactic into honeyed romantic gestures, occasionally seeking to offer peace of mind & spare more than one protective spell.

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@a-wayward-daughter-rp ~

#This became longer than intended ; 7 ; heh!#But thank you for the topics deary! ♥#a-wayward-daughter-rp #ll there's no magic in earth who will keep me out of the idea she sings that song aodjapoda ll #{ ｐｅｒｓｅｐｈｏｎｅ. ｗａｓ .ｍｏｕｒｎｉｎｇ. ａ .ｓｅａ. ｏｆ .ｍｅｍｏｒｉｅｓ } — Headcanons

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a-little-bit-of-ships-in-my-life · 5 years

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The first time they called him.(But was in the wrong time, at the worse place.)

Summary: They never called him when he arrived to Tokyo, they never did just knowing about his first day. The never did just for asking how he was with the current situation. So, why now? Why here? And why with that words?

Or, the first time the Akira's parents called him. He don't saw the phone number, and just he take the call without hesitate or thinking much about it.

Fandom: Persona 5.

Based on: That amazing Hc by @books-and-late-nights just go to that blog, and give love, they're amazing. (also, excuse me if i'm being annoying or something, i don't wanna be like that)

Words: +1200

Enjoy!

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The constant noise that was hypnotizing sounded around the place, product of the raindrops that fell and hit the ground constantly. The cold they produced was a lulling feeling for the students of the Shujin Academy, who in the early hours of the morning, were already attending classes as in a common way. The first days of August were not supposed to be with that kind of weather. However, the torrential rain that fell on Shibuya was not something to ignore at that moment. That, along with Mr. Ushimaru's boring words, will make that day more boring than it was for the students of the 2-D class. Normally for all those who had to attend the class with that teacher, would not dare to separate their eyes and take their ears off what he was teaching, it was better to avoid the consequences of being hit with pieces of chalk, or even be humiliated in front of everyone else. Yes, that was better.

Even so, despite knowing what would happen if he did not pay attention to the class, Akira could not take and hold what was happening around him even if he tried. His mind was filled with thousands of thoughts that afflicted him with every second that passed. As he looked at the foggy window full of static raindrops that were there, looking at him, he thought about the situation where they were all tangled right now ... The loneliness in his space under his study table made him feel extremely uncomfortable. So much, that his hands and his heart were numbed by the guilty feelings that attacked his heart.

Why Morgana was gone?

Why did all this happen?

Why did everyone have to argue like that?

Was it his fault because he did not stop Ryuji in time? Why did not him tell to Morgana at the time how important it was for The Phamton Thieves?

Was it his fault all this time?

Of course! If only he had acted as a current leader, nothing would be happening.

It was his fault that everyone always fought. He was to blame for not deterring him.

... He did not deserve to have such an important role. No one would want a leader who was to blame for everyone arguing. If only…

If only he- ...

The weight in his throat barely let him pretend he was breathing well. The great train of thoughts went on and on. He was so confused, so guilty, so bad at the time, but he thought he deserved it all. Everything is his fault. Everything, everything, everything.

"... K ... urus..u-San"

It was, it was, it was. He believed it was his fault.

"Kurusu-san"

"Is not he listening or what?"

"Of course not. He is a criminal, right? Clearly he is such a bad boy, who has no interest in anyone. Not by the class, not even by whoever is calling him on his phone ... "

"Wow, I'm not surprised ..."

"Akira ... come on, wake up"

He barely managed to separate his full attention from his thoughts at that moment, god. He felt dizzy and out of place for a second, blinked a little, and moved his eyes around the classroom. Several eyes were on him, some people murmured to him, laughing and others talking about how bad a boy he was.

"… Mr. Ushimaru will not let him escape this time. "

"Hey, do not forget to record what will happen. It will be very fun"

…What?

He directed his attention to the front, where he found the serious and angry face of the teacher, and halfway, the worried look of Ann towards him.

And now what was happening ...?

"Kurusu-Kun Is this how you pay attention to the class? Having calls and conversations with your friends, breaking into your other companions? "The murderous look with which he spoke to him was enough to make the slight fear that he felt for some time be diverted towards another goal ... One moment ...

Calling?

He blinked confused again this time, and then he noticed. The slight ringtone noise he had predetermined on his cell phone was flooding the classroom. Interrupting the class and the attention of all his classmates. He had not realized at all ... Now he was in trouble.

"Well, it seems that for you, my class is boring enough to interrupt it in such a disrespectful way. It is not like this? Well, go ahead, Kurusu-kun. Do not be afraid to respond to the person who is calling you right now. Surely it is so important, that now all of us should also listen to what is so much fun for you, right? After all, it sure is fun and we can all laugh together. "With a sarcastic hand movement, the teacher gave him permission to move on.

Akira, with a doubtful face, slowly pulled his cell phone out of his pocket ... Now that he thought about it, was there any chance it was somehow, Morgana? That would be great. Maybe it's him, and some of his friends had found them. Maybe he went back to Leblanc and it was Sojiro calling him to tell him that he was back. Or maybe it was Futaba, and could not wait because she managed to locate the cat by hacking some cameras in the city.

Maybe.

Maybe!

He did not even look at the name or number of the caller. He pressed the green button without hesitation- He did not mind answering in full class at that time either. Maybe it was good news about the talking cat, and he really needed to hear about it right now. He was sure, of course it was Morgana.

Why it was not going to- ...!

"... At last you deign to answer, fuck"

Oh ...

Oh no.

That tone of voice, and that way of speaking ...

He did not have to blink at that moment to understand what was happening, he did not even have to repeat the phrase twice in his mind to process it. His stomach fell at the precise moment he heard that voice.

"Tsk. Are you there? Or are you playing with me right now, damn kid !? "The voice through the speaker had silenced the mocking murmurs in the air with his words.

"What do you think you're doing right now?" A second person spoke from far away, a female voice, but not for that, sweeter or more pleasant. "Why are you daring to call that person? It does not even deserve that you're doing that. "

"I'm only doing it because that's what the judge said, woman! Do you really think I would waste my time doing this shit? I'd rather not have to talk to him. "

"So?! The judge does not know about this, so leave it right now. That disappointment does not matter to me right now. And neither do you. That disappointment is not longer our son "

He had not realized when his hands had begun to tremble violently at that moment. And as the air was missing in his lungs as he listened to the words that his parents were addressing them.

"We would not have to worry about him if you had not failed to educate him as he should!"

"My fault?! HAHAHA! As if he had not left just like you, dear! Everything would not have happened if only you!!...

"Shut UP!!. It's not my fault.!!"

"Neither does mine! Everything would have been better if Akira had not been born-!! "

The only thing he could think of to stop the next words was to cough a little too loudly to overshadow them. It seemed to work, because the violent words of those people stopped for a moment. Noises sounded through the other line, to continue with the first voice, speaking to him.

"... It's all your fault." And they cut off the call, with the tone that sounded the only noise in the room.

Akira was fighting firmly in that instant. Nausea attacked him without warning, making him stagger a little, and the rapid heartbeat in his heart drilled into his brain without rest. Now he felt weak, small and worse.

He did not dare to look at his classmates, not even look at Mr. Ushimaru. Slowly he turned off his cell phone and put it back in his pocket. As he sat in his seat as if nothing had happened, a strange feeling had settled in the classroom, as if something had bewitched the students .

"... L-Let's go back to class, Students" his teacher's tone of surprise had sounded so far now, that he did not care. He simply placed his hands on the table, trying not to collapse at that moment now, and his gaze to the ground.

... It was all his fault. Huh? It always had been.

He wanted to pretend everything was fine, and that call had not happened. But the tremor in his shoulders, and the sobs held almost unsuccessfully on his lips, proved otherwise.

If only, he was not a nuisance. A disappointment.

If only he was not to blame.

If just, nobody had to fight because of him.

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This is stupid, i'm stupid, but his parents are way worse than me

#akira kurusu #ren amamiya #persona 5 #one-shot #this is stupid #but #his parents are garbage #and they sucks #i just need a break #and this is how i do it #akiraisavictim20sadteen #atlus give him love #he suffers #he deserves better #this is angsty for him #and for us (?#i just wanted to satisfy my morbid pleasure about this

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