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zileans-big-cl0ck · 9 months

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Hi! hope you are having a nice day :D

Can you please do Jhin x gn! reader headcanons! SFW and NSFW if you want. Please i´m lacking Jhin content :,)

Thank you! Take care <3

✦–Random Jhin headcanons.✦ SFW & NSFW

✦I will definitely not let the League fandom suffer from the lack of Jhin content!

✧ prompt: ✧ totally random headcanons that just appeared to be in my head, because I tend to think about League of Legends hot champions TOO MUCH.

✧ champions: ✧ Jhin, the Virtuoso.

✧ reader: ✧ gender neutral.

✧ author’s note: ✧ As I stated, I will definitely NOT let the League fandom suffer from the lack of Jhin content, even if this means I have to actually WRITE something AND share this. I’m a 300k+ Maestry Jhin main by the way, from the times I actually used to main adc. A very painful backstory, as you see. (As always, please ignore any mistakes. Let’s say I’m tired.)

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✦SFW:

First of all, you are Jhin’s muse. You are his everything. His inspiration, his devotion, his deepest desire.

That’s the first reason why must you be protected at all costs, kept safely in his mansion. The word ’jealous’ is not worthy of his exquisite person, therefore he prefers being claimed as protective - he is obsessed with you.

It is somewhat between the thrill of keeping his precious muse close to himself (always skulking, always taking care of them) and the repugnant fear of losing them.

You are aware of his perfectionism, but it does not mean that you always have to be on the alert, be the best of yourself, always present your virtues - for Jhin, you are the definition of perfection, you embody the word of ideal creation. He claims you as the noblest person in the world, despite your free opinion on yourself that can sometimes let you down.

Jhin would never let you think of yourself as unworthy of his love, unworthy of life, unworthy of your body (if you ever even caught a glimpse of that feelings).

He cherishes it, your body, and wants you to see yourself in the same light as he does.

Because Jhin is well aware of the fact, that he is the only one who can gaze at you admiringly and see the whole concept of your person, most true and undisputed. He would never be mistaken if it comest to you, to your goregous person, the one he worships and adores.

So Jhin is a romantic lover. He sees no world beside you, no colors and no inspiration. It wasn’t a long time after he realized that his surrounding becomes dull and monochromatic whenever he finds himself missing you.

✦NSFW:

Body worshipping is not like a thing he enjoys, as an artist, a virtuoso, a connoisseur - he thinks it is crutial, obvious. He treats your bodies like an artwork, a composition of two perfectly fitting sculptures.

I would call him a soft dom, though sex itself is a way to express himself for Jhin. In the end, trivial human desires are nothing in the face of performance.

The moment with him is always intimate; I think he would be against any kind of public sex, taking the risk of being caught as aggravating.

But he enjoys gun play. Whisper is a fundamental part of his life, though it is only a weapon- no, not even a weapon. A tool destined to paint his canvas. It has to touch you and you must shiver from the cold feeling of metal against your skin.

I don’t think Jhin is a rough type either. Eventually, he is a sensual lover, placing a great impact in foreplay and the scene around you, so it can be perfect and remain undisturbed.

He appreciates you being needy, though. Jhin finds it amusing to see you squirming for him, maybe even begging. You can always take advantage of his soft spot for you and those little sounds you make.

He is very talkative during sex. Moreover, it is not only teasing, but also reassuring words and sweet promises.

And he is a man of word. You can await him fulffiling every of these dark whispers, sooner or later.

#✦demosthenes writes #league of legends #lol #league of legends x reader #league of legends x you #league of legends jhin #jhin #khada jhin #jhin x reader #jhin x you #league of legends khada jhin #khada jhin x reader

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runeterrankhaleesi · 1 year

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Hey ... Khalii ...

Could I be evil and ask for a day 2, day 5, and day 29 combo (one story with 3 elements) with Khada Jhin, reader receiving? I miss my gay murder husband-

[A/N: Hello darling. Of course you can get one story with 3 elements. Happy birthday! I hope you enjoy this one as well. I unfortunately can't physically send gifts to you, so think of this story (and the other one) as so. I think this will be a two parter or a...two rounder ;) XD anyway...Thank you for making a request. You may ask again for more.]

{NSFW} Kinktober Scenario Prompt #2 [Collaring], #5 [Breeding], and #29 [Shibari/Kinbaku]

Jhin can confidently say that no one in his life has ever meant more than you do and he was willing to prove it with every fiber in his body. You mean more to him than art, he would gladly give it all up if it meant he could spend the rest of his life with you; live quietly with you and your children.

He had thought long and hard about what to give you on your birthday, after all, everyone should have a present on their birthday, it would simply be wrong not to receive one. Then it came to him. What could be better than professing his everlasting and undying love to you on your special day in the most intimate way?

He knew you from the inside and out. Your favorites-ranging from movies to books to art pieces and more. He knows you like the back of his hand, memorized you even. He could draw you from his memory if he wanted to and it would be an obra maestra. You could even be a maze, challenge him to go into it blindfolded and he would know all the twists and turns and get out. He knows every single crevice; every thing that makes you tick; every single detail about you. That's how much he's paid attention. That's how much he loves you and he plans to show it all tonight.

First, he took you out on a romantic dinner to the restaurant where you had your first date. Then, he brought you to an art gallery showing the lastest pieces from young and upcoming artists, talking for hours on end and having different analysis about each piece.

It was when he realized that no one else can ever resonate with him than you do. He doesn't believe in gods, no, but he believes in fate and that all things happen for a reason. Whoever it was, whichever god wrote his fate and changed the course of things, he thanks them endlessly for letting him have the chance to meet you-his soulmate; his one and only. A match made in heaven, as they say.

After the gallery, you both enjoyed a quiet walk home, strolling through the streets of Ionia hand in hand with your steps synchronized with each other, feeling all giddy happy once he noticed.

Maybe "excited" was an understatement. Once you both reached your shared home, he took off your coat before his, hanging it both on the hanger by the door.

This is it. The finale to his performance.

You make your way to the kitchen to grab yourself a glass of water, gulping down the cold liquid, feeling refreshed once it hit the back of your throat. You yelped and almost choked when two arms suddenly snaked around your torso, "Jhin!" You manage to exclaim after a small coughing fit. He's unfazed, humming a little tune as he tightens his grip around you, lowering himself so he meets your exposed nape. It starts with small kiss, feeling you shiver in his hold from the sensation of his hot breath blowing on your neck. He kisses his way forward nudging your chin with the tip of his nose as a way of asking more access which you gladly grant, feeling you relax in his hold as he starts to suck and bite the skin of your neck, leaving a light trail of saliva and hickies. His hands start to travel downwards, inching their way down your thighs and finding rest in between your legs where he starts to toy with you through your clothes. You mumble out his name breathlessly as if all the air in your lungs has gone and left you. "Yes, dear?" He looks at you and your face contorted in pleasure through lidded eyes, his ever changing colored irises glowing dark with want and lust. His hand speeds up as he feels something wet, the corners of his lips turn up as he watches you squirm in his hold, rubbing your thighs together, practically riding his hand.

Needless to say, it strokes his ego that he can elicit this type of reaction from you. Breathlessness, on the brink of release, begging him to move his faster so you could cum. It only fuels him. He would make this a night you would never forget. Goodluck to the next man trying to size up against the literal Golden Demon, that is, if you ever leave him.

He raises his head, his lips in level to your ear, his breath fanning over your earlobe, sending a shiver through your spine yet again. He smiles to himself before suddenly biting down on your ear, sending you over the edge and garnering the most sinful moan he's ever heard come out of your pretty mouth. "Say, darling, how about we move to the bedroom?" You could only meekly nod.

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How many times have you come really? Your memory became hazy after you came for the second time. Honestly, your body was too sensitive and overstimulated to the point that a simple tap from Jhin's finger has you shivering. Your thighs are still twitching, you're sore after the abuse you took from Jhin's length. He can be really merciless. You're tired and you're sure that you won't be walking for the next week but you don't want him to stop, you want him to keep going until he's milked himself and plugged your hole with his cum, until he's pumped a baby into you, just as you always wanted.

Well that's one thing to cross off his list: fuck you stupid till you can't even form a coherent sentence.

You're absolutely drenched in sweat that your hair sticks to your skin, the bed is a huge mess but it doesn't do justice to how much of a mess you are right now. Jhin's cum is dripping down on your thighs, it feels hot and sticky, your knuckles are white from gripping the sheets and the pillows so tight. The rope is starting to burn and leave red marks on your skin, oh how will you attend work at this point? His work with the red ropes tied around your body was beautifully done, you looked like an intricate nude art piece, the ropes were tight in the right places, especially in places where you were plump, and it seemed that the placements of knots were somehow planned despite him telling you that it all random. Of course, art is nothing with a subject; the center of attention-that being your pussy, competing against the ropes of who was more redder. The collar round your neck wasn't helping either.

You're lying on your stomach, ass directly facing him. He pulls your hips upwards, making you go on all fours, he feels you wobble in his hands and he can't help but feel satisfied.

His tip teases your swollen entrance before pushing his whole length inside you until you can feel his balls right on your ass, your back arches, still struggling to take him whole. He steadies your hips and starts to thrust again, slowly gaining speed until he was hammering into you once again.

Were you in heaven? It all felt so perfect. His rather thick and long cock stretching your walls, hitting that spot everytime he slammed back into you, your and his' mixed juices spilling out your pussy as he continues to drill into you, the sound of squelching and slapping resonating in the dark room. His hand travels to your stomach, already imaging how pretty you'd look with a round stomach, knowing full well that his babies are in there. He was more than ready to fuck you until morning, just to make sure you'd be pregnant the next month.

You moan into your pillow as another knot twists at the bottom of your stomach. "Daddy- I'm close-" The sheets are bundled up in your fists as you feel yourself threathening to spill, he feels you coming close as your walls tighten on him and hold his cock buried deep inside you in a vice like grip. Jhin reaches for the chain dangling from your collar and pulls on it, choking you while simultaneously making you cum on his dick again, rewarding him with the most loudest, most sinful, most vulgar moan he's ever heard come out of your pretty little mouth tonight, more than happy to fuck you a little more through your high. He doesn't pull his length out of your very red and swollen pussy, reasoning that he doesn't any of his seed to spill out, nevertheless, you collapse on the bed from exhaustion. He'll let you off and rest for tonight. I repeat: For. Tonight.

#runeterrankhaleesi #league of legends x reader #lol x reader #league of legends #lol #kinktober #kinktober 2022 #jhin x reader #jhin #khada jhin #jhin league of legends #lol jhin

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snailstrailz · 21 days

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ideal voice for Mr. Dark?

Mine has always been Keith David

Keith David is actually also my first choice, but my second is. Jhin from league of legends. The calm, yet insidiousness of his voice fits Mr Dark really well, at least how I see him.

#snail answers tag #mr dark rayman

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inkisionary · 3 months

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JHIN —

I dont think Hwei loves Jhin

Now, dont get me wrong, the art is kinda cute to look at sometimes Im not being a hater. I just mean that I think whatever they have going on isn’t love.

I don’t think Jhin is capable of love. I don’t think Jhin would put his effort into another human being unless it was for his own selfish gain. Unless someone broke that for him, I feel like it would be a plaything sort of drama thing for him. Hwei on the other maybe if he’s feeling up for it. But I feel like he has other things on his mind than worry about it. I feel that Hwei has an obsession with Jhin. Not a romantic one, it's the type where he wants to peel him layer by layer to see what makes him tick. He wants to understand Jhin, and Jhin in turn is fascinated by something like Hwei. The notion that someone can be so close to understanding him is quite impressive.

I think its also an interesting aspect regarding Hwei how easily he could just BE like Jhin is a frightening thing. The only thing stopping him is his empathy of people. Removing that... Well, I guess Hwei would just use peoples emotions against them? I think the fact that Hwei encountered everything without a feeling of anger of remorse is also a thing to think about a lot. He’s not emotionally stunted, he doesnt LACK emotion, he just doesnt feel anything for it. I Hc’ed this is because while home wasn’t nice, he hated it. The masters who taught him were mean and they didn’t do anything but shame him for things that he clearly didn’t mean to do. He was forced to fit this mold that they destined for him to be presentable and upstanding. Encountering Jhin did nothing but break that mold.

#; A Painters Vision

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ioniansunsets · 6 months

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[[ OK SORRY I will get back to writing headcanons after I'm done with my essay but in the meantime I learnt that JINGUJI JAKURAI SHARES THE JP VOICE OF JHIN..............Labyrinth Wall fits him so well please enjoy my fellow Khada Jhin girlies..........the lyrics translations are here.]]

#I LOVE JP VOICE ACTORS #I AM A SEIYUU STAN #WOOOOOOOOOOOO #Jhin Khada #YunoComments #please pardon my weak mental state rn the essay is doing a number on me

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buttermynutter · 2 years

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The Art of Letting Go | Chapter 3/3 - Curtain Call | Jhin x Reader

Summary: While on a war campaign, you meet a not-so-fellow assassin. You find that the both of you unlock something within each other.

Warnings: Very mild descriptions of gore (definitely not a focus of any scenes)

Word count: 3,650 (Total)

Table of contents here!

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For such a puppeteer, Jhin was quite an honest man.

What he said had proven to be true - he had taken you under his wing instead of spearing you with it.

Weeks had flew past with the two of you curating your own gallery, each using your own paint. A part of you would tug at you as you remembered your original goal, your promise to your first teacher. Soon, you were convinced that killing a captain was just as good as changing one.

As expected, the river of your alliance soon channeled into a waterfall of a more intimate relationship.

He had admitted his love for you the same day he showed you the skin underneath the smooth curtain that he was so fond of. You had been told that he was fond of you more.

His confession was brief but obvious - your first kiss.

Each one following was just as memorable, from the warm, lazy ones when lying stationary to the furtive but sensual contact made both above and below his mask in the midst of performances. You had first found the thought of intimacy with a simple cover odd, but it was soon proven that each aspect of Jhin fit perfectly with you.

He was determined to make every action with you more memorable than any of the blood he had ever spilled, and remember the two of you did. Every touch of your fingers was electrifying, ever little bit of wetness his lips would leave on your face carved a canyon through your skin.

Naturally, the position didn’t come without its problems.

Each piece was more furtive than the last, more passionate, all to make the use of the little time the both of you knew you had. Every wick spiralled towards its end.

And the minute hand and hour hand closed in.

You stood mid-painting, still holding the very crossbow from the fateful night that set you on this path; a path of burning bridges and crossing ones already ablaze.

Jhin’s back was pressed against yours, half of his mask missing from a guard’s misguided swipe with a knife. You couldn’t help but admire the way his raven hair draped his forehead in disarray, trying to ignore the worry that was unusually evident in his expression underneath.

You couldn't turn anywhere without being faced by at least one guard, even towards the way of the cliffside behind you. For the first time, it seemed like neither of you could find a way out.

"There has to be something," you murmured, Jhin turning to face you. The guards hitched their weapons at the movement, but nobody took a shot, whether out of fear or captivity.

"I'm sorry, my love," he breathed, the half of his smile that was still left now looking more remorseful than taunting. "I should have never gotten you into this. We could have had so much more, so much more if the violence just stopped, if I hadn't initiated it. In only a month or two, I've brought you to the edge of this abyss."

Your responding laugh was hollow, bitersweet tears forming in your eyes. "I came from that violence. We did. I used to stare into that abyss, thinking that I did for so long that I had become it. Now, I know I just embraced it."

Jhin took your hand, the sounds of the guards' armor uneasily shifting becoming apparent. Even slick with blood, the contact was all it took to convince you the choice you had made was worth it. For the first time in all his years, the cinnamon hue of his eyes blended with the water welling in them.

"We choose how we go offstage." The words only flitted past your ear, but you were already aware of his hand hastily pulling you, your sudden understanding moving your legs with his.

He whipped out his gun, the bullets in slow motion as he fired the last shots of his life, set to die the way he lived.

One, two, three, four guards fell, creating a gateway in the barricade. Their comrades shouted, a sudden cacaphony of bullets and yells scrambling its way towards you, but to no avail.

The ground had already left your feet, the only hold you had on the world - Jhin, the man who called you his piece de resistance, the one who sang for you at night and danced with you in the day.

Reflecting your thoughts, his words arched with your bodies, clearer than you had ever heard, echoing throughout the heartbeat that was pressed to your own.

"Maybe it's not about the gentleness that comes from the absence of violence."

The last remnant of his mask left his face, and his tears came to mingle with your own.

"But despite the abundance of it."

And you tumbled into the abyss.

#jhin #khada jhin #jhin the virtuoso #jhin x reader #jhin x you #jhin/reader #jhin/you #league of legends #lol #league of legends x reader #jhinxreader #jhinxyou #khada jhin x reader

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thescreaminghat · 2 years

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Jhin: Does this outfit look classy enough? The restaurant has a velvet theme going on but I’m not sure if this fits well. Actually, maybe I’ll change--

Draven, holding back tears: BABE YOU LOOK GREAT NOW CAN WE GO IM STARVING

#draven #jhin #axeflower #they finally have a dinner reservation and guess what #jhin cant find the right outfit #draven is gnawing on his blades in frustration #XDD

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thedubiouspeach · 1 year

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Hey guys! Here again with another playlist I've made! This one is inspired by the dynamic of Rakan/Jhin in my fic PROJECT: Golden Lotus on AO3! These are all the songs I've found to fit the vibe of my fic (even if it isn't finished yet :] ). This playlist is also updated, maybe not as frequently, but still! Feel free to send me song requests in my Asks! Final Notes: I am considering posting sneak-peeks, excerpts, snippets, previews, or whatever you wanna call them in the near future since I'm tap-dancing across multiple fics at once (I really can't sit still can I?) So, if there's any previews you'd really like to see, drop me an Ask for that as well! Also, you can find the link to my AO3 and other social medias in my bio c:

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infinite-xerath · 2 years

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Xeraths Taunts for Every Champion (Updated)

Aatrox: “You seek oblivion? I shall grant it to you!”

Ahri: “Your empathy holds you back.”

Akali: “Your petty tricks will not hide you from me!”

Akshan: “You toy with powers well beyond your understanding, thief.”

Alistar: “Do you seek Noxus’s destruction? Then join me, minotaur!”

Amumu: “Let your sorrow give way to rage, cursed child!”

Anivia: “Death and rebirth… A hollow eternity.”

Annie: “You have much potential, child; allow me to temper your flames.”

Aphelios: “Two souls, both bound by a lifetime of pain…”

Ashe: “Unite the Freljord? I shall unite ALL RUNETERRA under my heel!”

Aurelion Sol: “I have surpassed the sun you forged; now I shall surpass you!”

Bard: “You witnessed my Ascension; now, witness my triumph!”

Bel’Veth: “The world will be remade... In MY image.”

Blitzcrank: “So this is what passes for a golem? How primitive…”

Brand: “Before me, you are but a spark!”

Braum: “I will shatter your shield, body, AND spirit.”

Caitlyn: “You would challenge me with a mere toy? How amusing.”

Camille: “The most efficient way to kill? Any method that sends a strong warning…”

Cassiopeia: “You came to the tomb in search of power. Congratulations, you have found me.”

Cho’Gath: “I will teach the Void the true meaning of terror.”

Corki: “The skies offer you no protection from ME, yordle!”

Darius: “Noxus values strength, but you know nothing of TRUE power!”

Diana: “The sun, the moon… I shall usurp both!”

Dr. Mundo: “A swift death is the only cure for your insanity.”

Draven: “You are just a man; there is NOTHING remarkable about you.”

Ekko: “Try as many times as you like, child; you will NEVER overcome me!”

Elise: “You are just another insect to be crushed beneath my heel!”

Evelynn: “I am above such petty temptations.”

Ezreal: “Ne’Zuk’s gauntlet? How kind of you to bring it to me, boy.”

Fiddlesticks: “Now, even fear itself shall tremble before me!”

Fiora: “A sword? Hahahahaha! You would challenge me with nothing but a sword?”

Fizz: “Your tricks are an annoyance, nothing more.”

Galio: “Magic gives you life, yet it can also be your undoing!”

Gangplank: “You are but another warlord to be brought to heel.”

Garen: “Demacia’s fear and ignorance of magic shall be its undoing.”

Gnar: “You would make for an interesting pet…”

Gragas: “I rose above mortality; you sank into the depths of depravity.”

Graves: “Foreign weapons are laughably mundane.”

Gwen: “A child’s fantasy brought to life, yet to be tainted by the world’s cruelty…”

Hecarim: “Bring your legions, and I shall put them all to rest!”

Heimerdinger: “Science reveals only a fraction of reality’s true nature.”

Illaoi: “I shall lay waste to all false idols, and any that would worship them!”

Irelia: “Your technique BARELY counts as magic.”

Ivern: “I do not adhere to the laws of nature; I am above them!”

Janna: “They call you ‘guardian,’ but you cannot protect them from ME.”

Jarvan IV: “Another golden monarch to dethrone…”

Jax: “Icathia, Shurima, both long-dead… Yet your folly remains.”

Jayce: “They call you the greatest mind of this era… I am unimpressed.”

Jhin: “Your ‘art’ is as fleeting as your life.”

Jinx: “Tear it all down, girl, so I may build my empire atop the rubble!”

Kai’Sa: “The Void is a parasite; one I shall rid from this world!”

Kalista: “Azir is the betrayer; I took only what I was owed!”

Karma: “Your think yourself enlightened? You are deluded.”

Karthus: “I will silence your chorus, Deathsinger!”

Kassadin: “It is but a matter of time before your will breaks, Void Walker…”

Katarina: “Your sister proved her worth. Can you do the same?”

Kayle: “I alone am fit to render judgement!”

Kayn: “To think the mighty Rhaast could be suppressed by a mere boy…”

Kennen: “You may call the lightning, but I am the coming storm!”

Kha’Zix: “You change and shift your form, but I have Ascended mine!”

Kindred: “What have I to fear from death, if Azir so easily escaped your grasp?”

Kled: “A rodent on a drakalops? Is this some manner of jest?”

Kog’Maw: “Let your father come; I will crush it as well!“

LeBlanc: “I once relied on petty deceptions as well, but no longer.”

Lee Sin: “Blind and ignorant, just like all mortals…”

Leona: “I will fell the Sun as many times as it takes!”

Lissandra: “Tell me more of these ‘Watchers,’ witch.”

Lucian: “The Sentinels played their part. They are no longer needed.”

Lulu: “Your magic is potent, but it will not be enough to stop me!”

Lux: “Your light will fade, as will Demacia’s.”

Malphite: “Not even the grandest mountain can stand against me!”

Malzahar: “You are not the Void’s prophet; you are its puppet.”

Maokai: “You seek liberation, spirit? I can grant it to you…”

Master Yi: “Look upon me with those eyes, swordsman, and your mind will shatter!”

Miss Fortune: “You seek the power to crush your rival? I can grant it to you, captain…”

Mordekaiser: “Yet another dead emperor, clinging to the remnants of his reign!”

Morgana: “If you do not desire the power given to you, I will gladly take it!”

Nami: “You are FAR from your element…”

Nautilus: “I shall send you back to the depths from which you came, titan!”

Neeko: “You cannot grasp even a FRACTION of my essence!”

Nidalee: “Neither human nor beast can stand against me!”

Nihla: “You are but a demon’s slave. How can you hope to challenge me?”

Nocturne: “I am a man made a god; you are nothing more than a fleeting dream!”

Nunu and Willump: “The power to shape dreams, wasted on a mere child…”

Olaf: “It is the right of gods to be remembered forever; you are but a man.”

Orianna: “You escaped death, in exchange for a hollow life.”

Ornn: “They say you forged the world, but now, I shall reforge it!”

Pantheon: “You challenge me again, warrior? This time, I will finish what I began!”

Poppy: “I will create a world with no need for heroes.”

Pyke: “You are but a puppet. Where is your master hiding?”

Qiyana: “Naive child, I alone have the power to conquer this world!”

Quinn: “A mere mortal has no place among the heavens!”

Rakan: “Love is but a fool’s delusion…”

Rammus: “The fabled protector of the desert… Let us put your legend to the test!”

Rek’Sai: “Slaying the Burrower will only further solidify my rule…”

Renata: “Wealth is nothing more than the ILLUSION of power!”

Rengar: “Your form resembles the Sunborn… But that is your only commonground.”

Riven: “Your will is as fragile as your blade.”

Rumble: “What manner of absurdity is this!?”

Ryze: “I alone am fit wield the World Runes!”

Sejuani: “Ride against me, northerner, and ride to your demise!”

Senna: “Neither alive, nor dead… Is there even a word for one such as you?”

Sett: “Perhaps you might entertain me in Nerimazeth’s amphitheater…”

Shaco: “You have run amok too long; now, I shall pull your strings…”

Shen: “I am neither mortal nor spirit; I am so much more!”

Shyvana: “Where others see an abomination, I see potential…”

Singed: “Alchemy is but a crude imitation of magic.”

Sion: “I tamed the Butcher’s fury; you are no threat to me!”

Sivir: “I shall finish what I began so long ago, and erase all traces of your bloodline!”

Skarner: “So the legends of the Brackern are true… Where are your kin hiding?”

Sona: “Magic to bolster music? How amusing…”

Soraka: “Whatever destiny is written in the stars, I shall carve out my own!”

Swain: “I have heard tales of your brilliance, but any man who stands against ME is a fool.”

Sylas: “We have much in common…”

Tahm Kench: “All that I desire, I shall take for myself!”

Taliyah: “You are gifted, child, but you cannot evade me forever!”

Talon: “So you are the Serpent’s brother? Your sister has served me well…”

Taric: “Your elegance only masks your fragility.”

Teemo: “Run and hide, yordle, as your kind have always done!”

Tristana: “If you would imitate mortal soldiers, then you may die like one!”

Trundle: “So there are trolls in the north as well? You are not so different from your desert kin…”

Tryndamere: “The rage of man is nothing before the rage of a god!”

Twisted Fate: “You are a mockery of a mage!”

Twitch: “Begone from my sight, vermin!”

Udyr: “Bring as many spirits as you desire; it will not be enough!”

Urgot: “I have become power incarnate; you merely became a pest!”

Varus: “The fearsome Varus, reduced to tainted flesh… Pathetic.”

Vayne: “Do you truly hunt the shadows, or merely hide in them?”

Veigar: “You think yourself a rival? How amusing…”

Vel’Koz: “Even your mind would shatter with the knowledge I possess!”

Vi: “You are a simpleton, in the truest sense of the word!”

Viego: “You are no king. You are nothing more than a petulant child!”

Viktor: “I alone am the height of evolution, metal man!”

Vladimir: “Your blood magics are fruitless against ME, fool.”

Volibear: “In that past, I conjured the storm; now, I shall tame it!”

Warwick: “Such a lowly existence… I shall put your out of your misery, beast!”

Wukong: “Training alone will not overcome the weaknesses of flesh.”

Xayah: “All peoples are equal before a god.”

Xin Zhao: “If you would die for your king, then I shall oblige you!”

Yasuo: “You are but a breeze before a storm!”

Yorick: “Do you, too, know of the Oasis…?”

Yuumi: “Such a powerful relic, wielded by a mere cat? This will not stand.”

ZAC: “You are the result of mere mortals playing at being gods!”

Zed: “I am no stranger to darkness; I do not fear your magic.”

Zeri: “You have much to learn, child, but I could unlock your true potential…”

Ziggs: “Come, yordle. Let us see who can reap the most destruction!”

Zilean: “I shall pry the secrets of time from you, and Ascend even higher!”

Zoe: “The power of a god, in the hands of a child!? The Aspects are truly fools!”

Zyra: “So you are the source of the infestation? Then I shall burn your corruption at the roots.”

#Taunts

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violent--whispers · 2 months

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❥νισℓєηт--ωнιѕρєяѕ || Iɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ❦ Cᴀɴᴏɴ-Based ❦ Sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ || This blog is dedicated to a canon-accurate exploration of the character Khada Jhin from League of Legends. OC & multiverse friendly.

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Please just use common human decency when interacting. Also, godmodding & powerplaying will not be tolerated.

Writing for a ship is something I'm willing to try with very trusted mutuals ONLY. Plotting will be required beforehand, as I've a very specific way of writing Jhin in romantic scenarios that not everyone will be comfortable with - he's a criminal psychopath, after all.

Along with the above, NSFW dynamics are something I'm willing to plot for after we've built trust. That said, be aware: I'm not always going to be interested in such things - it's purely dependent on the dynamics of our muse's interactions.

Previous rules in mind, please remember that the beliefs and/or behaviors I write in Jhin do not necessarily correlate with my own.

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perfect-fourth · 11 months

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Continued from here

@vixtionary @notoriousness

𝄌 Everything had to be perfect.

Not only for the sake of the Grand General's life, but for his own. Their continued existence was only a fraction of why he wanted everything to be set accordingly, though. More important than this, the preservation of his pride was what really drove him to double, triple, quadruple check that every candle was in place, every sigil marked with a single stroke, every bind tightened just enough to sting but still allow circulation to flow.

Bedecked in a well-fit etched satin robe in hues of red black, and gold, a soft humming of an Ionian war song created a haunting echo in the otherwise silent chasm of the Immortal Bastion's bowels, perhaps unnerving the man even further than the situation called for. The deceptively gentle smile he wore on pouty lips was far too content for what was about to take place; leave it to Khada Jhin to find perverse joy in carving the flesh of the man he proclaimed with insistence to love.

That smile was surprisingly not concealed by any sort of mask for this event. He'd chosen to forgo the comfortable camouflage all together, to show off the expertly painted lines on his face(ceremonial makeup), but more importantly, to let the Noxian and his comrade see the light in his expression. He wanted them to know how much he was enjoying this, for once not self-concious about what might be determined from his features, but rather, delighting in the disgust he was certain to bring about in either of their hearts. He wanted them to know how much he took pleasure in this.

His humming ceased the second Jericho spat a command at him to quiet down, but his smirk didn't falter. He was in his own sort of trance-- he'd made certain to clear his mind and his body of any distractions the second he'd risen that day, hours spent forcing himself into such a pristine and relaxed state that there was almost nothing that could rattle his senses in that moment, not even that ever present feeling of being observed. A simple, soft tilt of his head was all he gave him in an acknowledgement of his complaints. He would have typically delighted in shooting back a witty retort, commenting on how he hadn't hadn't cut into his flesh yet and he was already whining-- his silence was more unnerving than any sass could have been.

One gloved hand gave the binding round the Grand General's wrist a single additional tug, just to emphasize who was in control here-- it would soon make its way up to give his cheek a loving stroke. He parted ways with the man after this to go do as he'd been told, gliding like a specter towards each sturdy burner with a candle in hand to ignite them in order, inhaling deeply the scent he would later come to associate with this ordeal.

Once properly burning, he'd make his way over to the nearby ornamental table; which held on it a tincture of herbs and medicines that he'd already taken the liberty of mixing, sat beside a dagger. It was the same blade he'd offered the man not long ago to mark him with, freshly whet and brought to an impossibly sharp edge. The knife was touched momentarily in a wistful display of unnecessary dramatization before he'd make use of the tincture; pouring a chalice full and carrying it to the man who sat so helplessly before him. The concoction was carefully brought to his lips.

"Open your mouth." A demand nobody ever wanted to hear from the likes of the Golden Demon.

#ic #noxus #tw black magic #tw impending gore #long post

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"What did he do?" Kayn's voice is quiet, like they're sharing a secret. "What did Jhin do to you and Shen?"

that which formed their descent into parting was a tapestry of macabre bloodshed, the origin of their order erected upon the husk of zed’s youth. kayn’s mouth often fitted around queries, forthright in his curiosity; the child that had arrived at the encampment in an imposed silence had prospered beneath zed’s tutelage. they sit together on adjacent logs, long threads of green sprouting from its aged grooves, a tangible silence swells between them. his disciple’s timbre lacks avidity; eager ripples tempered to still water, patently aware of the uneven road he trod. zed did not practice avoidance of his past & yet, it ached keenly. “ the past is often to be learnt from & not dwelled upon, you know this as i do.” for kayn’s past was also filled with keenly aching things, a ruthless prelude to his joining the order. it did not mean these things held no meaning & if interest pricked at him it was best sated. zed’s eyes cast across the grove, the amorphous silhouette of refugees bring lucidity to him & the amassing of disciples as they begin dawn training at the verge of the clearing enforces it. the things they fought for transposed throughout their lives but their cause was always apparent. “ he killed many innocent people, kayn.” often, zed grappled with his past, a silent & reticent rumination. he had lost more than the name he was bestowed in the aftermath of jhin’s preliminary recital. he had rendered zed from the man kusho had anticipated him to be & perhaps the one shen had envisioned of him. there was grief that moved in tandem with his steps now, a mourning eclipsed by his leadership, preserved for solitude & things he would one day answer for. “ the decisions I made are what severed my bond with shen.” his words do not waver but the dull vestigates of pain make themselves known. “ I can never return to the way things once were.” kayn casts him a discerning glance, uneasy with this rendition of his master. he led them with conviction, guided them with an emphatic hand; celebrated with them in triumph & mourned their deaths. beneath it, he was as mortal as they were. “ cherish these bonds you forge kayn, they will serve you well.”

#he gave us immense trauma #⠀ ⠀ ✦ ⠀ ⠀𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ ⠀ ⠀ ╱ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐢𝐜.

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…Out of curiosity, what’s your least favourite skin line?

ah i see... blood, i like that.

Ok so i hate Riot and i like destroying like a kaiju with rabies so, i consider a skinline something that has at least 2 sets, cause saying Zenith Games would be repetitive and we all know that was a literal crime. So if i had to say one, Project.

Okay, the first release of Project was good, i dont really remember if i saw the release when i started playing, but the initial skins were good. The colors were well put on, the whole mecha but prothesic but futuristic stuff was well glued together, the designs were neat! They were simpler, but well put together. The only itch i have is that they made women have like, at least the half down of her face uncovered while the men champions get all their face covered. But yeah, Riot making gendered accentuations in skins, we have been knew, it keeps happening.

Master Yi and Ashe were cool when they came out eventually, again i think they are neat (gendered nonetheless) and Yi had cool interactions, Ashe had that toggle where she uncovers/covers with her hood when surrounded by enemies or being alone, wich is cool for a legendary skin from back in the day.

Vayne, Vi and Jhin were also good, Jhin is iconic, i think Vayne has a good skin, Vi went kinda on the irrelevant hole but its a neat skin nonetheless. See this is exactly what happends in all of the skinlines riot has exploited. They make good shit until they realize they can milk fans EVEN MORE and then start to get lazy.

I dont understand the downgrade with the next skin set. It was hideous, they made Pyke so dirty with a literal scam skin that recycles the default animations a lot of the time but still costs 15 dollars, and the whole story was very mushy imo. The gender remark on the skins started to get frustrating. Cause of course Irelia is pink cause shes a woman and she's also showing her face, Fiora was pink. Katarina is also pink. Jinx is purple thank god but thats probably because she was released alongside Irelia because in another case they would have made her PINK cause she's a GIRL. On the other hand Akali is there and everyone has ONE colour just not to mess up with the palette but they give her BLUE hair and RED weapons. Honey just pick a damn fucking colour you cant have both.

Since then everything has been crashing down, honestly i cant remember when did Katarina and Ekko appear but they were before Pyke and his gang release and i dont think they are bad skins entirely i just think its obvious that Kata is pink. At least they also show Ekko's half face.

There's this weird ass change (i didnt read the lore nor i care but...) were they were like robots at first and there was also human characters and now they're just HUMAN CHARACTERS or human characters stuck in ANIMAL MECHA SUITS im loosing a braincell typing this. Project Mordekaiser? They said it was the best skin in the whole game. Im not anyone to interfere on their opinion and i think their opinion is great but here's my angry opinion: Bullshit, fan inflated, male character oogabooga, if they did same with a female character everyone would be zzz. Project Renekton is eh? Project Warwick is also an eh? No clue why they started with a lets make the animal characters in project and put guys inside like. They dont know about the springlocks wink wink. I often forget Sejuani exists in this universe but yeah she has a robot pig. Or is it a guy in four inside a pig suit? Tell me cause i didnt get the memo quite well. Senna is purple cause making her pink was going to be obvious and anyway doesnt fit her aesthetic but its also a forgettable skin, at leasy you can pair it with Lucian, her face being shown of course cause yeah Riot being creative. Project Sylas is HIDEOUS i've never seen such a terrible concept of a skin he's just himself in his canon outfit but with changed colours and they keep trying to sell it to me for 10 dollars. Project Varus is literally the same as Akali but less painful, honey just pick a colour you cant be blue and yellow. Icky.

In conclusion: Girls in mecha futuristic suits show their faces cause they are too pretty to be covered even when there are laser blasters and stuff falling from the ceiling. Sylas is shirtless and thats his entire personality in the skinline. They made Pyke dirty (honestly this is my most painful statement, im drying my tears with my Project: Pyke and his 7 chromas). There are guys inside animal suits but Bristle is there so i just raise my eyebrow in confusion. Mordekaiser being the best thing to ever happen to humanity after the discovery of fire according to the fans. Etc

Anyway, set in on fire.

#i hate a lot more but project is my personal ick #its my 'oh lord again? a fucking again?#i didnt like empyreans either but the story and the mv made it more gullable for me #pyke content but at the cost of having another scifi esque skin

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