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This comic series titles "Magically Oblivious Garen" explores different aspects of Runeterra's lore as if viewed by someone who cannot (or refuses to) perceive magic/supernatural beings.
It's mostly a joke, of course, but I really fell in love writing and drawing these 🥰
#digital art#league of legend art#league of legends#comic#lol#clip studio art#oblivious#garen#comics#phalanxus#legends of runeterra#demacia#ryze#velkoz#syndra#kalista#evelynn#gaming#humor#indie artist
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Vel'Koz really enjoys how these fabrics flow~ 💕🖤💛✨🎀
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You're Definitely Dating a Normal Man
I have some skin-specific headcanons, and lowkey I wanted to start it off with probably one of the funniest skins Vel'Koz could have ever received. Plus maybe a small nod to the first inbox message I got, so enjoy~
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Your average, extremely wealthy and intelligent CEO hottie and definitely not an extraterrestrial alien eyeball that turns things into dust.
Yes he's a CEO why do you ask? CEOs can wear whatever the fuck they want- especially when they end up taking over the entire company from how good they are at their job.
In all seriousness, Vel'Koz had been wanting to further study the inhabitants of the world he's crossed into outside of simply deconstruction.
Problem is, in order to perform such studies he would need to be up close and personal with said inhabitants...without them running away or attempting to kill him.
So this was his natural conclusion from his own research, a disguise to camouflage himself into society!
He's...severely disappointed on how well it works.
Like, really disappointed- he hopes people just see how ridiculous the disguise is that they don't think he's a threat.
He took a job as well to further help his study, able to have both a random selection of individuals to observe and learn from, and a permanent selection to observe and learn from.
It took about a month before he ended up being promoted to CEO and practically take over the entire company, this business is practically the best god damn business in existence because he's practically learned the entire system and how to maximize it to where everyone is happy in some way.
You end up being the new employee at this company, and when you were introduced to Vel'Koz you had to question everyone else's sanity in the building.
And he knows you knows, even if you didn't give an obvious reaction- your eyes basically gave you away.
You restored some faith in him that; yes, its a bad disguise and its obvious he's not some rich blondie brick-personality with parental issues.
He questioned you in private about how you knew, and requested you didn't inform anyone else because he still wants to learn more. (He did state that if you declined he would disintegrate you so- not much of a choice there.)
Aside from that, he's actually very observant and knows pretty much everyone's routines, interest and habits in the company- yours too after a period of time.
Like he will get you a gift that is so specific and niche to you it's scary how he knew that specific thing from a reference you made in a joke.
When you two actually start dating, he's got work and romantic life so separate that it took a good couple of months for everyone to catch on- and they only caught on when the second you went off the clock, Vel'Koz gave you a kiss and stated he'd be a bit late getting home.
His kisses are him nudging you.
Honestly, if somehow for whatever reason you guys did decide to break up Vel'Koz would harbor no ill-feelings afterwards. So you don't have to worry about risking your employment just because things ended.
After work though he might cry a lil because emotions are new for him and being that attached to someone is hard.
#velkoz#league of legends#monster fucker#monster boyfriend#teratophillia#exophilia#mr grey having ass except actually good#this specific scenario has been a brainrot for me because it sounds so fucking hilarious that Vel became a CEO#but honestly he would know how to run a company better than most people in ethics and profits
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vicar amelia, godskin apostle, unfinished tree sentinel and a cute vel‘koz
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Arclight Vel'koz makes a dark tentacle monster into... a bright tentacle monster
The trouble with Vel'koz, of course, is that no matter what skin you give him, he has to be a tentacle monster.
'That does put some limiters on what you can do for skins for him, but one of the interesting things to look at is how each skin tackles making the tentacles interesting. Infernal makes them chains, Battlecast makes them metal cables and so on.'That does put some limiters on what you can do for skins for him, but one of the interesting things to look at is how each skin tackles making the tentacles interesting. Infernal makes them chains, Battlecast makes them metal cables and so on.
Arclight transforms them into tendrils of pure light, which... my model viewer can't quite render correctly as you can see. Still, it's a good way to recontextualize them and Vel'koz himself from a sinister cosmic entity that seeks the reduction of the world into darkness, into... I mean still kind of a sinister entity, I don't think there's a version of a giant flying eyeball with tentacles that ISN'T sinister, but it is an entity of light rather than dark, of cosmic radiance rather than obliteration. It's a nice reversal, and the effects on the skin look great when not viewed through a model viewer that can't parse them.
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Vel'Koz does not understand how to wear boots
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little vel-
#artists on tumblr#digital art#art of legends#fan art#league of art#league of legends#vel'koz#velkoz#arte digital
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The Void wishing you a very Merry Christmas!
(by iheardaping / Miqra)
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I’ve Seen Enough Hentai to Know Where This is Going
Pairing: Vel’koz x f!reader
Wordcount: 2425
Tags: Multiple penetration, anal and vaginal sex (or fingering, really?), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, tentacles, not beta read like always
Summary: Vel'koz wants your knowledge as a Summoner, and he's going to do whatever is in his power (outside of harming you) to get it out.
Even if that something is something very beneath him... or maybe getting you to make those sounds is not making him dislike it as much as he thought.
Hm, that needs to be studied...
Tentacles surrounded your body, mapping your skin and invading your clothes. You'd been wandering around when the creature had found you. The creature you knew as Vel'koz, one of your summons.
You had been away from the league for a bit, trying to get your bearings after the mind blowing sex you had every time you tried to start a battle, and you needed a little break. The moment you decided to come back though, you were found. And not by any of the ones that had claimed you before, not any of the ones that had seemed interested in your body; no it was Vel'koz, and he had only seemed interested in picking your brain.
When you hadn't given him the answers he wanted however he had changed tactics.
"What knowledge would a Summoner like you possess," he mused, "Why don't you share them with me, hm?"
Lying through your teeth that you knew nothing you tried to get away from him. He had you held with his tentacles, arms and legs spread, and held up quite a ways above the ground. Thankfully he wasn't hurting you, or doing anything strange to get the information out of you (yet), but you weren't that comfortable in this position.
"Vel, let me go!" you yelled, upset that he wasn't listening to you like he would in the Rift. The rules of being a Summoner were strange, and though they couldn't hurt you, or really... do anything against your will per se, there still seemed to be some leeway to do this kind of shit.
"I don't think I will. You possess knowledge that I want to get my... figurative hands on, Y/N. Why keep it to yourself? I would have taken it by force if I was able, so why don't you give me something out of the good of your heart."
"I will do no such thing! Summoner knowledge is not something for the ears of Champio-" his tentacles had started pushing into your body, your face was squished against the wall at an uncomfortable angle, and the bits of you that weren't manhandled were touched so gently it tickled you, cutting off your sentence. "Put me down right now before I get mad!"
Vel'koz seemed to sigh. The Void being racking his brain on how to get you to talk without doing anything to harm you in any way. There had to be a way he could get you to let down your guard, he was sure of it. He was interrupted from his thoughts by little giggles and squeals you made, and he stopped touching you for a second, just observing as you squirmed in embarrassment at his stare. He poked your side, and you flinched away, making a loud shriek, and he chuckled.
Oh, that was kind of fun.
Maybe he could exhaust you like that, while enjoying your squirming as well.
"What was that you said, Summoner? I couldn't quite hear you. You're going to have to speak up." then to himself, "the fleshling seems to think squirming can make it escape from me, how cute."
"Stop, I-" you tried to tell him off, but he had found out that you were ticklish, running his tentacles down your side and poking your neck. A multitude of embarrassing sounds escaped you, as you wiggled and tried to get away to no avail. "Vel, st-" no sentence was finished as his onslaught became more insistent. Chuckling came from the beast floating in front of you.
"Hm, maybe I'll stop if you can give me something in return."
"I'll never, AHAHAHA-" laughter took over as the poking and prodding became more intense, limbs moving and wiggling under your clothes now. "Before I'll- ahhaaa- tell you any-... thing, I'll pee on you first- sto-hahahaha! I can't control myself-" you were barely making any sense to yourself, quickly losing control over your body as he continued his onslaught.
"Hm, that wouldn't do," he mused, slowing just a tad on his attacks, just enough for you to catch your breath a little, and then decided to change his course of actions. "Gentle stimulation on the outside of their skin makes them laugh and lose control over their bodily functions. I'll have to keep that in mind."
He enjoyed your squirming. Usually he wouldn't let his prey squirm that much, after all he only wanted one thing: their knowledge. One thing he was certain of right now though, despite your struggle you were enjoying yourself, and honestly... so was he. He had to remain focused on getting you to spill what you knew, but your noises, your struggle, your expressions... they were a reward in themselves. Lost in thought he hadn't realized his tendrils moving slower and slower under your clothes, your reactions changing from flinching away to slightly leaning into the touch. Oh, that was even different still. Your face was red, and your lips were pressed together. Now no sounds escaped you, but he realized unlike before you were actively trying to keep them in. That wouldn't do. He wanted to hear your sweet little voice.
"Now you don't want to tell my anything anymore? What a shame. I thought we were close," he teased with his voice, while he also teased with a tentacle, down your stomach. He was a great observer; observing all your reactions and expressions, and the lower the limb went, the more he saw you twitch and squirm, so of course the lower and lower he went. Under your pants? Sure, he didn't mind.
You actually squealed once again when the tentacle moved its way into your underwear. Your mind was racing. What the hell!? You thought he was just into information? Not into whatever it was you were doing? Were you into this? Yes. But he didn't need to know, damn it!
"Vel-"
"Now be quiet, little fleshling, unless you have something important to say. You wouldn't want to make me lose interest and cut our fun here short, would you?"
And the tentacle found its way between your lower lips, making you gasp. Further and further it inched its way in, finding your entrance wet and throbbing.
You weren't making him stop, and as a Summoner you definitely had the power to override his actions at any time you felt like it. He wondered why you let him, but judging by the wetness he found on your sex you were enjoying this way too much to stop him.
"Oh, how naughty." he muttered, inching further in. His goal had turned from gaining information only you knew to studying you. All the faces you made and the way you were trying not to make a sound were burned into his memory, never to be forgotten. You had started moving your hips against the tentacle rubbing against you, trying to get more friction from the Voidborn, who was teasing you still. But he decided to have mercy on you, pushing all the way inside of you with a sharp snap. A loud keen escaped your mouth before you could stop it, and Vel'koz chuckled, pushing a fat tentacle in your mouth to stifle your sounds. He loved hearing them, but he also liked not getting caught. Also the face you made at the intrusion made a sinful thrill go through him he had never felt before. More. It wasn't even about learning anymore.
"Interesting reaction to stimulation." he murmured, ignoring his own reaction. The shiver that went through his limbs as he pumped in and out of you, the slight pleasure from the heat of both the holes he'd invaded. You had started sucking on the flesh in your mouth, drool running down your chin, but you didn't care much. Hips moving by themselves, you were chasing your orgasm that was just out of reach, so close. He didn't stop moving, slamming in and out of you with a calculated rhythm. You groaned around the tentacle in your mouth, wiggling your arms to try to escape his hold on you- it didn't budge, just tightened a little around your wrists. Your first orgasm hit you like a freight train, biting down on the tentacle in your mouth and you were glad it was not his dick. Vel'koz didn't seem to mind, big eye studying the way you came undone around him with rapt attention.
"Hm, that wasn't quite clear. I'm going to have to get a closer look," he murmured to himself, not letting you relax for a second as you were manhandled into a different position. Your clothing was swiftly taken care off. Still dangling precariously in the air, but now with your ass up towards him. It would probably be a lot more embarrassing if you weren't still in the afterglow of your first orgasm of the night, and as it were you were craving more.
He hummed, as he gingerly took the tentacle out of your quivering pussy, making you moan around the tentacle that he kept in your mouth. He studied the clear residue of your orgasm on the tip of the limb, sniffed, nodded, and instantly brought it back to your backside. Rubbing the residue on the cheeks of your ass, massaging the soft skin there as he had his eye on your core. You had started wiggling in his grasp again, and he decided to try making you come again, but look at it a little closer this time, and so the tentacle was swiftly inserted into you again.
In, out, in, out, the rhythm was a lot slower this time, and you were driven to the edge of insanity as every time you thought you were finally going to hit your peak he would remove himself from you, chuckle at your response, murmur something to himself and then after a little bit insert himself again to start the slow pace from the beginning. Tears had started gathering at the corners of your eyes as you throbbed so torturously, no end in sight.
Sounds of distress came from you, and the tentacle in your mouth seemed to coil a little bit, wrapping itself around your neck and pulling your face back for him to look at.
"Tears, I thought those were only for moments of distress." once again the appendage that was torturing you so sweetly was taken away from your dripping cunt, him opting to rake it through your hair instead, covering it in your juices. "There there, little human," he mocked at your face, "This would have been a lot easier if you'd just told me the information you knew from the start."
You wanted to tell him to get on with it, but you were unable to, only able to convey your needs through your facial expressions, hoping he'd take mercy on you. When he inserted himself again and started a slightly rougher pace you keened in relief. The tentacle was taken away from your lips, and you gasped in a mouthful of air, finally able to breathe normally again. Your face was wet from your drool and tears, your legs were slick from your cum, and you felt absolutely debauched as you came again, yelling out his name.
"Ohhh, a second time, that was a lot more clear to see. Very interesting."
He lowered you to the floor, not yet freeing your arms, but turning you around again so he could look at your face.
"How was that, hm?"
It took you a bit to catch your breath, and you realized he was touching all over your body again. This time not tickling, but inquisitive, soothing almost, as if he was trying to make sure you were okay. You tried to answer him, but before you could formulate your response he was talking again.
"Now I'm sure I can get another one out of you, little fleshling. You did so well the first two times."
Another one!? You had come only two times but they had been so intense you weren't sure you had another one in you. Your mouth opened, about to object, but he decided to widen your legs, practically folding you all the way open, and you gasped.
"Careful!" was all that came out, but he had already put his limbs on your lower lips. Two tentacles now pawing at you, and it seemed he had finally realized you had another spot he could stimulate.
"Touching this little spot seems to cause you great pleasure."
It sure did. Your face thrown back you could only take the new onslaught of pleasure as he paid so much attention to your clit you thought it might fall off. Your cries were now unobstructed, and he didn't seem to care much anymore. He released your arms, and you instantly grabbed the tentacles between your legs, unsure if you wanted to draw them closer or push them away.
"Velllll-" you keened, shivering and shuddering, unable to form proper words to tell him what you wanted. He just observed, as his tentacles worked magic on you, one of them inching in once again.
When you felt one prod at your backside you almost screamed. Oh fuck-
It was the one soiled with your slick, and it slid in surprisingly easy.
"More holes to fill," he practically sang as you cried out. "Your species has so many holes to fill. Be good and take it in."
You were much tighter here than the other hole, so he decided to push another tentacle in your pussy again. You were practically crying now, but he felt your body respond so eagerly that he knew your tears were from pleasure.
"Come on. Almost."
"Too- ahh- much- Vel- please-"
The tentacle in your backside slid in easily as you were brought to the brink of orgasm once more, unable to voice anything but pleasure. You were so full. So full of him, and you loved it. All three tentacles started moving in unison, and he didn't have to do much for you to orgasm for a third time. Actually passing out this time from the intensity you hadn't realized the Voidborn had carried you to your bed, gently putting you down and patting your hair with a tentacle that was so slick it stuck to your hair as he removed it. You were disgusting, but feeling so good... Showering would be something you thought about later, for now you'd bask in this feeling, completely satisfied.
And as you drifted off to sleep, completely spent, there was one last thing your ears picked up. His low voice going: "Thank you for your contribution." as he left the room with a low chuckle.
#velkoz x reader#summoner x champion#smut#nsft#league of legends#league of legends x reader#velkoz#vel'koz#vel'koz x reader#x oc#my work
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Magically Oblivious Garen meets a funny costume guy
#velkoz#digital art#league of legend art#league of legends#comic#lol#clip studio art#comics#phalanxus#legends of runeterra#garen#gaming#oblivious
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The comfiest beds!!
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Void Bois with Scars
Warnings: Implied trauma, physical harm, implied self harm
An idea I had for a bit, I tried to make it as vague as possible so you could insert what kind of scars they'd be. I'm not sure if I succeeded much on that, but hope I did.
Btw, know that you are stronger than you realize. Even if its something small and stupid that keeps you going, if its just for one more day. You're incredible for it, and people (friends, family, even your pets) in your life are proud of you. Keep going, even if its just "one more day".
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Cho'Gath
Cho'Gath never really questioned, much less wondered about why you hid parts of your body.
Did it seem impractical or stupid to wear clothing during the hottest summers in this world? Absolutely and he'd point it out.
It's not exactly gentle when he points it out, he's not intending to be rude or cruel about it. He legit doesn't understand why you're deliberately inconveniencing yourself- or worse harming yourself just to hide your body.
It's not like you're wearing armor or something needed for your survival, and if you are he'd point out how what you're wearing on top of it is not helping.
You'd end up telling him because he was this close to shredding the clothes you used to hide your body, he wasn't going to keep letting you do this to yourself.
He wasn't happy, not at you for your scars or hiding that from him.
He was furious at whatever put you in this situation. Someone who pushed you to this point, whatever circumstance that lead to you getting these scars. He hated it.
You were his solace in this world, whenever the harsh sun started to hurt or his hunger became too unbearable, you brought a calmness into his life that remind him of home. Which is ironic.
Whatever harmed you deserved to be devoured at best. Even if it was yourself, whoever made that an option to you deserved to be eaten.
Your distress for him to not lash out and insistence that it was fine is what made Cho'Gath relent on his rampage. But he promised you that he was not going to let you continue on this path of yours.
You're the only thing that stands between him and devouring the world, and he was going to return the favor by being the only thing that stands between you and death.
Because if Death was edible, he'd do it in a heartbeat for you to keep you in his life.
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Kha'Zix
Kha'Zix would notice particular mannerisms that most people don't do normally with you. Specifically he would know you're hiding something from him.
He wouldn't bring it up, because if you're making an effort to hide it you'd most likely avoid telling him or lie about it.
He'd try and find the truth on his own, which is basically stalking you until he sees what you're hiding from him.
When it turns out to just be scars he's confused.
For him, scars are something to be proud of- especially as a hunter. It shows you've survived the worse and prevailed.
Kha'Zix doesn't exactly have much grace in approaching the topic, so he'd just walk up and confront you about why you hid the scars from him.
Naturally you'd wonder how the hell he found out, before remembering the damn mantis can go invisible and has the capabilities of being an unhinged stalker if he wanted to be.
It's still upsetting none the less he went out of his way to find out what you were hiding from him, since the scars remind you of dark periods in your life.
When you two do talk it out, and you explain that the scars aren't...exactly something to be proud of. He both understands and doesn't understand.
Seeing just talking about it upsets you, he relents on the questioning for now and just focuses on making the scars change from something negative to positive.
You still survived something awful, regardless of origin.
Kha'Zix would spend more time with you afterwards, giving you his company and attention to ensure you know he cares and wants to make sure you're safe.
He isn't the best at comforting, and he knows it. But he wants to improve it for you.
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Vel'Koz
Vel'Koz also takes notes on your unique behaviors and mannerisms in hiding parts of your body.
He however would outright ask on these behaviors. But when he points out lies or faults in your answers, and you tell him you're just not ready to tell him the truth he will relent.
He will wait for however long it takes for you to be comfortable enough to confide in him.
He will actually provide alternatives to your choice of coverings depending on season/weather, because wearing turtlenecks in summer is not ideal.
Honestly he started to piece together what you were hiding from him after a point, from certain keywords in conversations, similarities in behavior to those who have physical and mental harm, common places where you've covered your body.
He still chose to wait until you came up to him and personally tell him that you were hiding your scars.
How you're ashamed of them, what they represent, wish you could get rid of them, wish you never went through that trauma.
Vel'Koz is a very analytical and logical Voidborn, his whole existence is nothing more than to observe and learn the world he's cross into. Emotions are not wired into his birth.
But this brought an unfamiliar feeling in him, something akin to being physically hurt yet wasn't actually harmed.
His comforting was...awkward. But it surprisingly worked. It was basically him going over definitions and studies over trauma, and following it up that your survival, perseverance and continued existence is a testament to your strength.
Vel'Koz will do whatever he can to help ensure you don't slip up and fall back into negative habits, or break your streak of being clean.
#league of legends#monster fucker#exophilia#monster boyfriend#monster lover#teratophillia#chogath#velkoz#monster x human#khazix#cho is a pain to write sometimes#I'm also surprised Vel is easy to write for me like#I thought Kha would be easiest but no its the damn eyeball
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