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schnellertod · 6 months
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They are besties.
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catneylang · 8 months
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Redid my last evelynn piece because I wasn’t happy with it
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odekoyma · 8 months
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i-i forgot to epost this one. owo
Rakan’s Performance
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sloan-baux · 8 months
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a-bluedream-posts · 9 months
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Evelynn by Araneesama
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notoriouslydevious · 1 year
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K/DA All Out Evelynn by gayandmediocre
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manias-wordcount · 6 months
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Only Girl in the World (Evelynn x Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝗵𝗶 𝗴𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝗶𝗺 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝗲? 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗺𝘆 𝗾𝘂𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘃 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗵𝗲𝗲. 𝗼𝗸 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝘂𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱𝘂𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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It was a couple of dates in when Evelynn told you that she wanted to take you dancing.
  Now, you’ve been dancing before. On dates, with friends, by yourself- the whole gauntlet. So you figured you knew how this was going to go. Another club with bright lights and loud music and overpriced drinks that might knock you onto your ass if you smile at the bartender enough. Something and someplace so you could close your eyes, throw your arms around her shoulders, and sway your hips together, pretending that you’re the only two people in the room. If you pregamed enough beforehand, you might not even have to pretend. 
  But now the night has come and you suddenly don’t find yourself in just another club with bright lights and loud music. Instead, it’s a bar with warm, dim lights and a dance floor. Wood accents and the live music was just quiet enough for people to speak at a somewhat normal volume. And the alcohol here costs a pretty penny, but the bottles are nice and the stock shelf is stock full of liquor you’ve only joked about buying with your friends. It’s hard not to feel underdressed in your tiny little black dress and clunky heels that are clearly the least expensive items here. It’s hard not to feel unprepared when the first thing your date does is feed you a drink that is hard to pronounce yet so easy on the throat.
  And it’s hard not to feel out of place when the second she makes you take the floor with her, the room seems to stop.
  The chatter feels like it’s nonexistent. The music feels like it’s been silent. The eyes and mouths in the room seemed to have turned their attention to you. And the lights that were so warm yet so dim feel brighter and colder than ever. Because the moment she steps onto the stage with a sway of her hips and a confident look on her gorgeous face, the room just stops. Stops and stares. Stops and gawks. Stops and savors. But most of all? They- the room- everything just stops.
  And conveniently so does your heart. And your breathing. And your mind and your everything. Because here you were, thinking it would be a night nice enough to enjoy but quickly forget. Because here you are quickly realizing that as she places one hand on your hip while the other threads between your fingers, it’s about to be a night you’ll never forget.
  “Breathe, darling.”
  For better.
  “Just follow my lead. And I’ll show you a good time, hmm?”
  Or for worse.
  Still, you find the part of you that’s still desperately into her nodding along meekly as her head dips down by your ear. Her words crawl against your skin. It causes shivers to run up and down your body. And her touch spreads fire to your blood. Red and hot. And you find yourself swallowing down an embarrassing sound. One that you know the entire bar will swallow whole if you’re not careful. One that you know she will devour if you’re not smart. But as she presses against your body, and holds you so tight, you can’t help but wonder if that’s what you want. Because now, you’re almost certain…
    “Good girl~”
  That’s what you’re going to get. 
  A second later, you feel like the music has started back up again. Playing a melody that you’ve heard before but never paid attention to. A song that you never thought that would ever be played for you. But you don’t have time to think about that. You don’t have time to dwell on that. You don’t. She doesn’t let you. 
  Because before you know it, you’re being swept off your feet. She’s moving. You’re moving. The two of you are moving. Walking to the side, she moves with confident steps- feet that know what they’re doing and where they need to go. And you’re left with no choice but to follow. Left with no choice but to gasp you stumble over your own feet in surprise and tot try to keep up as she pulls you along to the rhythm of the music. She flashes you a smile as you try to fall in time with her. But the only look you can give her is full of wide eyes and parted lips that have so many questions to ask. 
  And not a voice left to ask them with.
  She laughs at your expression. A warm, almost sweet laugh. As if you’re more cute to her rather than embarrassing. But you feel a different sort of way. A way that’s confusing. That turns your stomach into knots. A way that has you remembering that there are people all around you. People behind the bar, making the drinks. People on the stage, playing the music. People surrounding the dance floor, speaking life into the room. People surrounding the two of you, sparking fear into yourself.
  As yet, it still feels like for some moments- for some mere seconds. Between missteps and wrong moves, you could feel it. You swear you could feel it. The little know the feeling that only get when you swear it’s only you and her in the room. Only you and her in the world. Only you and her that matter. And this time, you didn’t even have to pretend. You didn’t even have to be drunk either. She just existed. And took you along for the ride too.
  “You’ve never danced the tango before, have you darling?” She whispered into you between swishes of hips and sharp turns. You’re concentrating very hard as you try to keep up that you almost don’t hear the sultry whisper of her voice. But you manage a clumsy nod complete with warm cheeks and a wrong step in her direction. And she’s back to smiling at you. Back to laughing with you. “I have to say, I’m quite fond of the dance, myself. But...”
  Back to looking at you like you’re the most precious thing in the world. And making you believe that you truly, truly are.
  “I think might just like you a little bit more~”
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swagginmun · 1 year
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Saturday Study
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Kai’sa, gardening: Hey, can you bring me the hoe?
Ahri: Yeah, sure.
*A few minutes later*
Ahri: Here you go.
Kai’sa:
Ahri:
Evelynn: Why am I here?
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league-of-skins · 2 months
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High Noon Yone (Legendary + Scam Chroma), Evelynn (Prestige), Gragas, and Rell
Wanted: Dead, alive, or somewhere in between.
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I’m biased because I have a fat crush on Yone and I hate Dawnbringer.
But yeah obviously Rell probably deserved it more.
I think the gun/sword thing is really cool though and if Katarina had gotten the last legendary they could’ve done something similar with her q maybe. Though clarity-wise, it’d probably be difficult.
Anyways, any skinline with angel/demon or good/evil themes is going to fit well with Yone.
Also his main lore translates well into him being a bounty hunter.
the hat, the mask, wowza
I think it’s hilarious that he’s still shirtless
Rell’s hair looks incredible.
Evelynn 😻😻
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heartsia · 4 months
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e icon da evelynn, de lol? Temos?
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togetherhearted · 1 year
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Can I request Ahri and Evelynn x reader (separate headcanons or fanfics. Depends on what's more convenient for you)
reader asked Ahri if she could touch her tails (they are so fluffy and cute. Especially K/DA ones❤️❤️❤️) and Evelynn if she could touch her lashers.
(lashers are those two long things sticking out of Evelynn’s back and it’s basically her weapon) DEADLY PRETTY WEAPON
i really want to touch it :-: every time i see something cool there's just no way i won't touch it
Ah yes,Eve's lashes,the forbidden cool things to touch 🤣
Not going to lie. I would love to feel's Ahri fluffy tails as well. I do love me some fluff.
READER ASKING TO TOUCH AHRI AND EVELYNN'S TAILS
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Ahri would have no problem to let you touch her tails. She's aware that you might be curious about them and she trusts you with being gentle. Upon feeling the soft fur on your hands she watches as you eyes get wide in awe;a gracious smile on her face. Chuckles if you end up resting your face against the fur.
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Evelynn would probably taunt you when you ask if you could touch her lashes. -Didn't know you like the danger- She grins maliciously. She still lets you, now curious about your response. Once you feel them, you get a cut on your finger and a curse leaves your mouth. Eve then will ask you if she can kiss it better~
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odekoyma · 8 months
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Saving operation of Aphelios
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sloan-baux · 9 months
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cercoperco · 6 months
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Evelynn fanart WIP
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notoriouslydevious · 1 year
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Coven Evelynn by MagoArt
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