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clarks-letterman · 8 days
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URGGGGGEEEEE!!!!!!!!!! | zed necrodopolis x male!reader
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a/n — putting this as male reader because it's implied. not explicitly stated but I don't want to misadvertise the fic lol, gender neutral pronouns and body parts used. I don't really like the smut in this but the idea was funny to me… this fic will definitely be non-canon by the time Z4 releases!!
summary — Zed goes to Mountain College and gets a sex toy, his roommate comes to their shared dorm at a bad time.
words — 3k
warnings — smut! 18+ | implications of sex and actual sex occur, uses of the word "gooning", zed zombies out and they fuck so... feral!Zed, slight dubcon!! - first zombies fic so it may be ooc or just poorly written
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Fall was in full swing at Mountain College. Soon the tops of roofs would be snowcapped and walkways would be sprinkled with salt, but for now, everyone tried to enjoy the weather while it was still warm. Sloping sides brought the occasional gusts of wind that all of the early morning go-getters had to deal with. They had to learn the hard way to bundle up if they wanted to make it to class without becoming the next monster to roam the Earth—probably as a snow yeti or something similar. The lecture halls were grand to handle the kind of metamorphosis a lot of human and inhuman students would be going through over the course of their early adult years. The only place where people were forced to grow together were the dorm rooms—as a push for inclusivity at Mountain College left everyone in close quarters to someone—or something—they had no clue existed before college. It was another thing to learn about, to understand that the small circle of your hometown isn’t the only circle to exist. People have groups that come in all shapes and sizes, and not all of them are going to fit together nicely, but that doesn’t mean there can’t be an effort. But there was one unspoken rule that everyone had to learn, regardless of their major: don’t enter a room with a tie, sock, or anything hanging off the door handle. Not at parties, not in classrooms—if there was such a thing to happen, and especially not at your dorm.
When Zed arrived at Mountain College, he never expected anyone to be as pro-zombie as they were. His roommate was insanely warm and kind to him. No one really hid who they were here. They were at that stage where they left the conformities of high school and living with their parents to being so overwhelmed with freedom that they had no way to grasp everything they had. The freedom; the new flaws determined by society were still unclear. Zed was one of those people, being free from the shackles of Seabrook and Zombietown’s driving force in unity to being another student in a sea full of them. It wasn’t to the same extent that he had gone through, but the established scene of breaking free from your past to start something new is what really pushed him to start trying things. He wanted to be a part of the community and to do that, you have to understand the area first. 
Zed started by doing most of his workouts around campus, then transitioning over to the city that was built around Mountain College. The short drive down to the city below could be completed in a timely manner during a daring jog down the road leading to the developed area. He never wore more than a tank top and shorts for his morning runs. The college was north of the city, so he only ever rarely went into the downtown area during his morning runs. He decided to go farther on his run today since he had an upcoming game and needed to burn off the endless brain-fest for dinner from the night before. So many calories, so little scores during his big game was how he viewed it.
Most of the shops still weren’t open, but there was one on this block that was still open. It turns out that the shop was not opening early in the morning, but in fact, closing after a very late night. The neon signs had yet to be turned off, and one reading ‘OPEN’ in big illuminated letters drew his attention. Next to it was a red triple-X sign.
The fleshlight was cobbled together with scraps and carefully welded parts to resemble the repurposed items of Zombietown. It reminded him of home, and the clerk told him that the toy was advanced, deceiving the average person by appearing to only be made of scraps and to have the basic, archaic function of just fucking it. Inside it was a hidden set of magnetic coils that both provided the correct amount of electromagnetic pulses through the zombie’s dick to prevent them from turning into the much more unpleasant version of themselves and it heightened the feeling of jerking off while the machine made contact with the skin from the inside.
He listened to what the clerk had to say about remembering to take off his Z-Band so it wouldn’t overstimulate him to the point of numbness, and that the side effects of it were mainly just slowed brain activity from “too much gooning.” As Zed would be quick to learn, it was called going cockdumb. There was the opposite, too, where his zombie side would forfeit all rational thought and quickly take whatever the closest thing to fuck is around to poundtown.
He learned quickly, though, and did as he said when he got back to his dorm. The order of instructions was simple: get yourself ready—get your dick hard, is how he interpreted it, take off the Z-Band, and use the fleshlight to calm all of his zombie urges. Before he started any of that, though, he placed one of his ties around the door handle facing the hallway. Then he got undressed, stripping down until the full-body mirror over his closet’s sliding door reflected his pale figure and vibrant green hair. He stood in the frame, checking out his recent gains for a second—still eternally lanky, but he was starting to fill out in the places that mattered.
His hands roamed over his body until he got down to his nether regions. Zed rubbed his dick until he was hard enough to stick his dick in the fleshlight, then watched in the mirror as he took off his Z-Band. The area around his eyes started to darken and dark veins started coursing all over his body. He took a few deep breaths before reaching for the fleshlight, each breath drawn in becoming more raspy as his insides changed in a way he couldn’t see. Carefully, holding on to it with an intentionally lighter grip so as to not overuse his own strength, he guided it over his cock and watched his tip disappear into the slit. He moaned, it was tight. He moaned again, it was vibrating. And then he looked back up at his reflection, the monstrous features were gone. 
Zed never told you about his little reveries into sex and pleasure as the weeks went on. After that faithful day, he found that he came harder and started to crave the feeling of release more and more. The feeling was simply addictive to him: a mix of tingles from the electro-pulses and genuine pleasure from the stimulation. But with how frequently he did it, there was bound to be a day where mistiming or miscommunication would expose him in the act. Today was that day.
It was around two in the afternoon, the ground was covered in a thin layer of snow and Zed had stopped his morning runs in favor of a quick indoor exercise and then moved to jerking off while the sun rose—you were returning to your shared dorm with the zombie from a lecture, notably earlier than usual. It was a Gen-Ed for biology, something that Zed had learned when you approached him one night in the hopes of having him help you. If he remembered correctly, it was about zombies—a newly implemented unit in the curriculum, now finding its way into its own circle of life. New studies emerged about the carbon emission of their dead cells that Zed couldn’t help with, but he explained how he felt that he functioned and the way he and plants interacted. That was at the beginning of the semester and it was how he found out that your class ran until around two-thirty. Usually.
Zed was enjoying his time inside for a change. Having finished his classes for the day and feeling the testosterone of his morning workout preserved through it all, he decided the best thing to do during his alone time was to use his broken-in toy. Zed was confident enough to not hide his sex life—well, he was confident enough to act like he was having sex with someone else, not his sex toy or the fact that he edged himself until he literally couldn’t hold it in anymore. That part was thankfully undisclosed by everyone since they knew not to enter his dorm, but you entered without thinking. He was laid back on his bed, staring at the ceiling like the white ceiling was painted over with the limitless stream of thoughts flowing out of his head. His eyes were shut, soft moans slipped out and he barely shifted the fleshlight on his dick out of the fear of blowing his load too early.
His load threatening to come out dissipated quickly, though, when he heard the door handle click. Then the hydraulic mechanisms that would normally push the door shut started to whir as it opened. He reached for the blanket he slept under, letting the fleshlight hang off his dick so he could find something to cover himself up. He was mad at himself for slipping into the habit of playing with himself while naked, but it was so much easier to bunch his comforter up against the wall and lay in bed with easy access to all of his holes. In the seconds—which felt even shorter for him—he covered his lower half and just accepted that you would see his bare torso. With enough smooth talking, he could convince you that he had just woken up from a nap. 
“Don’t be mad.” You said, coming in, hoping that he wasn’t with a naked girl or anything. You tried keeping your view of the inside of the room as limited as possible by turning your head just in case. “But I got out early ‘cause of the weather and I saw the sock…”
The only issue was that his fleshlight was forming a bump in his sheets, meaning that he couldn’t be laid down without it looking like he had a huge dick—or what would be the more reasonable explanation: he had a sex toy. Either way, it looked unnatural. So while you were still acclimating to the sight of him, purposefully looking away to give him time to cover up. You were still under the impression that someone else was in there, but you heard the clatter of something hit the floor, followed by a hasty curse under his breath.
You decided that you had given him long enough and finally looked into your shared dorm room. On the floor was a machine made out of old zombie parts that seemed to have broken into pieces, scattered around a pair of bare feet that padded around the carpet in panic. Your eyes trailed up to see Zed, naked and with a raging hard dick. Still freshly coated from the lube he pumped into his fleshlight, still wet enough to glisten in the sunlight pouring in the window behind him. And to say he was naked didn’t mean much, because he was truly naked—no Z-Band in sight on his body. His dick was red for only a second before the veins on it darkened along with the rest of his body. 
Somehow, his dick looked to be bigger, more intimidating. The dark shade it turned caused it to look like anything but slimming. His chest started heaving and that drew you to his arms, bulging with thick black veins that trailed up his arms and increasingly curved arms. They started finding their way to his midsection until his hands reached his dick. Neither one touched his pulsing cock, but motioned around it as if he knew that the fleshlight was unusable. He started fucking the air like he knew the presence of it from his more conscious and tame state.
Incoherently, through a gust of grunts and growls, he started speaking. It sounded like the friendly words he used during your past exchanges but were blatantly needy and desperate. You couldn’t quite hear what he said, so you moved closer under the assumption that he still had some control. Some sense of sanity without his Z-Band on. But as soon as you were within his reach…
Zed grabbed you, pulling you closer to his naked form. You looked at the dark circles around his eyes before meeting his actual eyes. A few words slipped through—as if he could still recall the language he had used for years somewhere deep in his brain—slurring out a loose connection of words that sounded like: “You break it… I break you…”
Zed’s mind was everywhere yet nowhere at once. His feral side was feeling and processing all of the emotions from his “human” side. So many things in his head were whirring for the first time in a while, and nothing was shutting down to compensate for the rising new emotions of rapacity—the urge to have it all and take it all. His head was already running at one-hundred and ten percent so now he needed to claim things in the room. To make things his. His room; the little voice in the back of his head that he suppressed about being annoyed by the fact that he had to share a room with you was finally being heard. You’d walk out of this—or better yet, be carried—with a new perspective on ownership.
Sex with Zed was fast. The urges brought on by his true zombie nature allowed him to rip off the clothes you wore to attend class. They were in shreds, adding to scattered bits of his broken toy, some landing on the sharper parts of it so that you didn’t have to worry about stepping on something painful as he guided you to his bed. It was the closest one to him and the easiest to throw you down on since the sheets were all undone, unmade. He would make you a mess in the next few moments so it didn’t really matter to him.
But for the first time, Zed was faced with a challenge in his zombie brain. He had put you on his bed—the faint smells of sex and sweat emanating into your nose from how much he jerked off in his bed, typically covered by his comforter—but now he looked at you, laid on your back, head on his pillow, and he was faced with one of two choices: did he want to cum in your mouth or your ass? He wanted to do both, and he hit his head in frustration, grunting. The simple thoughts his undead brain was meant to handle couldn’t stomach this as easily as brains.
A feeling deep within him told him that your ass would bring him the greater amount of pleasure, so he hopped on the bed with you, kneeling. His increased strength allowed him to lift your legs easily and with an unmatched haste. Your hole was in clear sight, and he wasted no time in burying himself down into it and lapping away. It was another sensation he had, thanks to consuming a million videos of porn in his spare time. That, and he was still a zombie. Flesh was something that he wanted to taste during his feral frenzy. It was the only thing his tongue tasted: the saltiness of skin. He felt so good, and you wanted to bury your fingers in his vibrant green hair to push him deeper into you, but that seemed a little too risky in his current state. Besides, he didn’t stay down there long. His head reared up a few moments after going down on you, his clear intention to fuck you until he comes, not the other way around.
Thanks to already fucking his fleshlight, his dick was still coated in lube; still sheening with its slick surface reflecting the light. When he put his dick in, he didn’t feel any friction, and he wouldn’t have cared if he did. The friction didn’t bother him and if it didn’t bother him, then it shouldn’t bother you. It never became a problem, though.
Zed decided that the perfect position to keep you in was with your legs over each of his thin shoulders. He started thrusting, taking little to no time to go as fast as he could. He was desperate, uncaring if you needed time to adjust. But, like everything else about his zombie-heightened feelings, what it took to make him cum went up too—much higher than his regular edging point. 
Zed was a quick learner. He found which spots made you feel the best—well, which ones made your face twist and your head turn into his pillow as he fucked you. That seemed to make him climb to the peak faster than anything else. Your ass was tight and soft, sure, but it was your reaction to how he dominated you with his big dick that really made him get going. He unleashed a flurry of moans that were deeper than the voice you got used to hearing.
Wet sounds and slapping filled the room until he came for the first time. You could feel your ass burning from the rough slapping and the way he kept up the skin-to-skin contact—breeding you until he was out of breath. Just like when he first transformed into the beastly version of himself. 
Zed pulled his dick out and you could hear the wet gushing, as well as the feeling of your hole leaking with his cum. He must have been really pent-up because it was already ruining his sheets and still seeping out of the tip of his dick. You looked around for his Z-band, still gathering your surroundings and acclimating yourself to the point-of-view of his bed. It looked to be on his dresser and within arm’s reach, so you went to grab it. But Zed stopped you, guiding your hand to his dick that was still hard. This was going to be a long night…
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zileans-big-cl0ck · 8 months
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✦–Dirty talk with League men (how do they call you and how do they want to be called in bed).✦ NSFW
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✦Basically praise kink.
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✧ prompt: ✧ I had this laying in my drafts for, like, eternity, so I’m not quite sure how did I come up with this. Prob my voice kink kicked in.
✧ champions: ✧ Zed, the Master of Shadows; Thresh, the Chain Warden; Kayn, the Shadow Reaper; Talon the Blade’s Shadow; Shen, the Eye of Twilight.
✧ reader: ✧ female.
✧ warnings: ✧ obvi NSFW; dirty talk; praise kink; sub!Kayn because I love him being submissive; degradation; bondage; Thresh is a sadistic brat.
✧ author’s note: ✧ ignore any mistakes since I'm too tired to read this for the third time or smth. And please don't eat me alive for Kayn's part, I have like two other drafts with sub!Kayn headcanons for the appreciation of a dom!reader, which we need more‼️
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✦Zed, the Master of Shadows.
Zed can do both: if you enjoy degrading, he will call you a slut or a bitch, but if you prefer soft petnames, something more subtle and fragile, he can call you his little shadow.
He isn’t really talkative, especially in bed. The Master of Shadows usually keeps on his mask of a stoic, ruthless person, silent and deadly. He lets out some heavy grunts of frustration thought.
But your apperance makes him feel different. Complitely different.
He can be a real dirt talker when desired. Whispering in your ear sweet promises of the things he is going to do to you, when you sit obediently on his lap.
You are going to melt in his hands from his voice only anyway.
As for him, he doesn't need you speaking to him during sex. Zed enjoys your cries and moans, there is no need for rushed words.
But he has one weakness, that he would never admit outloudly.
Call him Master, as his official title states, from time to time. And watch him tensing from your subtle tease.
Moan Master Zed and he will be yours for a while. Hopeless and lost in your innocent being that admits his supremacy, so alluring.
✦Thresh, the Chain Warden.
This sadistic demon would probably call you something simillar to his own property. It is a well known fact how controlling he is, as he treats the petty souls of those who lost them to him like pathetic objects.
Therefore, a pathetic little soul would work too.
But on the other hand, Thresh doesn’t want you to adress him at all.
He wants you to be all chained up in a convoluted position, with something in your mouth so you can't mutter a single word.
The only sounds he demands are the cries of yours, either of pleasure or from pain that is caused by his tortures.
So no talking back. No calling him. Only painful screams and your chained body under him, fetching and gorgeous, yet moving away from the touch of his cold claws.
His plaything.
✦Kayn, the Shadow Reaper.
Starting with what he would love to hear from you pretty mouth…
Please, call him a good boy.
Call him handsome. Call him yours and yours only.
But call him a good boy. And he will become a hopeless mess under your body.
It makes him feel appreciated and adored by you, the person his soul crawls for. When you take care of him, when you are so gentle…
Oh, it is impossible for him to not call you mommy. If you enjoy it, of course.
He would mutter the sweet name out of his breath, while you ride him.
✦Talon, the Blade’s Shadow.
Some would call him eternal silent, maybe even grumpy. But he is just not used to a genuine company of a caring human being.
Every segment of his body was made for killing, his devotion - the job of an assassin.
But he is capable of love - the fire kind, full of sacred desire that ends his continency that had been made to prevent him from wandering off from the path of a killer. Greedy and possessive, where he wants your body under his own to claim you whole, mark as his, force you to stay by his side.
Under the cover of a private room, he becomes a tease. Talon finds your whimpers adorable whenever he whisper a husky good girl into your ear.
On the other side, you hear him saying ’my name doesn’t matter’ in different situations, official or not, definitely too many times. So you make sure to moan his name in the moments of pleasure, when you bury your face in the pillow of your bed, feeling the sensation building up in your core, hearing the obscene sounds of melting bodies.
And it touches his weak spot. To have his name on your lips, cherished, adored.
✦Shen, the Eye of Twilight.
He is a gentleman, a sweetheart and the most respectful man you know - he would never dare to degrade you in any possible situation.
Therefore Shen is more eager to call you ma’am or love, or with the relationship ongoing - just a simple my gorgeous wife.
When it comes to petnames, he is a simple man - he desires a sweet and adoring confession, like handsome or just his own name. It always sounds heavenly when it comes as a hot whisper of pleasure from your mouth.
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Zombies can't have pets? Let's change that.
Zed necrodopolis x reader (NSFW)
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"A five, six seven, eight!" Shouts a small voice chants a cheer, echoing through the tunnels.
Trying to get away from the loud music and green smoking from the zombie party, which was held underground in a bunker, making it impossible to escape the noise. Yet (Y/n) was able to hear the voice and follow it through the path and soon became curious as to who was chatting.
Finally, she soon reaches a space in the bunker. A room that's small and cramped space with little natural light, as it is hidden underground, and instead was decorated with lights. A staircase leading out of the bunker stands in the middle of the room, the base covered with cardboard, somewhat resembling a stage.
(Y/n) Turns the corner and finds a little girl with green pigtails , waving around white pom-poms and chanting the same cheer your cousin Alison gave at Zed's first football game.
"That's really good." (Y/n) Smiles, walking closer.
The little girl gasps and stops. She quickly gets of the 'stage' and hides her pom-poms behind her dog plushie.
"I wasn't cheering!" She states, holding her hands behind her back as if she was just caught with a cookie jar.
(Y/n) Giggles, "it's ok. I won't tell a soul." She promises, pretending to sip her lips. "You must be Zoey. Zed's sister."
"I am. Are you (Y/n)?"
"The one and only. How'd you know?" She asks, sitting down on the 'stage'.
"Zed talks about you a lot. When he thinks I'm not around." She explains, sitting down next to her, dog plush in hand.
"Oh, yeah? What's he say?"
"That's your really pretty." She combs her fingers through the dogs stuffed fur. "And you 'have a nice rack'? I don't know what that means." She deadpans.
(Y/n) Chocks in her own spit in surprise, "oh, that so?" She covers the bottom half of her face with her hand, resting her elbow on her knee. Blushing at both the fact Zed thinks something like that about her and the possibility he says _more_ things like that about her.
"Do you like cheering?" She asks, trying the change the subject and push her blush and from her face.
"Yeah! I love cheer!" She smiles. "Your cousins good."
"She is isn't she?"
"Zoey?! What are you doing here?" Zed pops out from being the corner.
"Please. I'm not gonna miss a zombie mash." Zoey sasses.
Zed rolls his eyes playfully and leans on the wall, crossing his arms, "well, come on. The party is almost over and you need to go to bed."
"Oh, come on." She pouts, but then smirks, and starts clapping her hands and pats her lap. "Come on. Who's a good boy?"
Zed tensions as he looks over at (Y/n) nervously, afraid to act like a dog in front of his crush. (Y/n) Only Raises an eyebrow in confusion as Zed looks around the room in embarrassment. He sighs and quietly lets out a bark, his arms still crossed.
"Zed?" Zoey asked confused at why her older brother suddenly doesn't want to participate in their inside joke.
(Y/n), now somewhat understanding what's happening, starting patting her lap as well. "Come on, Zed! Be a good boy for Zoey." She giggles.
Zed's eyes widen in shock, and he blushes at the fact (Y/n) just called him a good boy. Even if he was aware it was a joke.
Zed shakes his head, but his blush doesn't go away, so he carries on with the act. Panting and hanging his hands under his chin. He barks and woofs, making his way to Zoey and kneeling down.
She pats his head and shakes his 'paw'. "Good boy." She praises.
"Yeah. What a good boy~" (Y/n) teases. Smirking at the now even redier zombie before her.
Zed clears his throat, "uh-Zoey? G-go find Eliza. She'll take you home." His voice just as flushed as his face.
Zoey nods, getting up and taking her pom-poms and her plushie. She runs off back down the tunnel back to the party.
"Bye, Zoey!" (Y/n) Shouts. "She's cute kid."
"Yeah. Um, thanks?" Zed stands back up, (Y/n) following.
"What was that about?" She asks, giggling.
Zed scratches the back of his neck, "just something I do to cheer her up. She wants a dog."
"Why can't she have one?"
Zed raises his eyebrows confusion at the question, "cause Zombies can't have one?"
"What?! That's so messed up!"
"You didn't know?"
She shakes her head, "Zed if I never meet you I would still believe all the propaganda they show us humans."
"Right, propaganda. I know that word." He rambles, the last bit of his blush finally fading.
"Well, what about you?"
"Me?"
"What would you like the have as a pet?"
"Oh, when I was younger I wanted a bunny."
"Oh." And that's when it hit her. And idea. A fun idea. "A bunny?"
Zed chuckles, "yeah, yeah. A football player likes cute little animals. What can I say, I'm not following a stereotype."
"Do you have anything important tomorrow?"
"Huh?"
"In your classes?"
Zed smirks and crosses his arms, "are you suggesting we play hookie?"
(Y/n) Playfully scoffs, "nooo, I was simply going to ask if you would meet me in the zombie safe zone we meet in during lunch."
"What's for?"
She shrugs, "find out~"
"Um, ok?"
(Y/n) Smiles and kisses his cheek. "Alright, see you tomorrow!" She waves good bye and runs back the same way as Zoey.
Zed places his hand over the kiss and smiles. _What is she planning?_ He thought.
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"(Y/n)? Are you here?" Zed whisper-yells, as he closes the hatch door of the zombie safe room.
Suddenly a pair of arms comes out from behind the shelves of emergency supplies and wraps around Zed's waist.
"Hi!" (Y/n) Smiles into Zed's up, looking up at him.
Zed flinches at first, but then smiles. "Oh, hey."
She lets go of him and sits down on the stall.
"Soo? What's up?"
She giggles and takes her hair from her shoulder. Playing with the ends of it, she twists it around her finger. She pops her mouth and reaches into her bag, which Zed hadn't noticed was there.
She takes something out and hides it behind her back, "come here."
"...I'm.. nervous." He jokes, in a nervous laugh.
"Don't be nervous. Come on."
"Why?"
She playfully rolls her eyes, "don't worry so much. Come on." She stitches her tone into a baby voice, one that a person uses with their dog. "Come on, Zed. Be a good boy. Come here~"
Zed blushes, the embarrassment and arousal of the praise getting to him again. He places his bag on the floor and slowly walks towards to shorter girl. "Y-yes?"
"Kneel down."
He places his knees on the ground and looks up at her in confusion. "What are you-" without realizing it, she finishes placing something around his neck and adjusts it. "Wha-IS THIS A COLLAR?!?!" He asks, turning a bright red.
(Y/n) Smiles innocently and then places a white bunny ear headband on her head.
"What-what is happening?!" Zed asks, his voice cracking.
"Look I know it's weird and I shouldn't be thinking like this, but-" she blushes and slowly knees down next the Zed. She bites her lip and whispers, "so you wanna do a roleplay with me?"
"....yes...... please..." Zed whispers back, his blush reaching his ears.
She smiles and blushes as well, "o-okay! Well, um it's simple. You're my good boy, "she gently tugs on the collar, "and I'm your good bunny girl." She points to her bunny ears. "Got it?"
He gulps and nods to the floor, "hehe, no one told me high school would be like this." He jokes.
She giggles, "ok, well. Anything you want to say? Any rules?"
"Um, no. I don't think? Just say red if, you know, wanna stop."
She nods, "same to you."
He nods.
They both sit in silence, Zed staring down at the floor and (Y/n) staring at him. The hallways outside the door loud with students walking through it.
"Did you want me to start or-" she asks quietly.
"Oh, right. Sorry." Zed takes a deep breath and places his hands on her back, pushing her gently towards him. Kissing her softly.
She places her hands on the sides of his face, slowly rubbing his cheek with her thumb. The kiss quickly becoming a passionate make out.
Zed rubs her back up and down and places the palm of his other hand on the back of her head, his long fingers accidentally knocking the headband off.
(Y/n) Pulls the kiss apart and giggles against his lips. "Careful there, sir~" She teases, placing the headband back in her head.
"Sir? I thought I was you're good boy?" Zed teases back, kissing a trail down her jaw.
"Ptff, you haven't done anything good yet." She pants, placing her hand on his head.
"Oh, yeah? What do I need to do then bunny? How can I be a good boy?" He asks, moving to her neck.
(Y/n) blushes at the sudden confidence, but quickly calms herself, and pulls his hair, slightly pushing his head back and away from her neck.
"Stand up." She demands.
He obeys, standing back on his feet. "And?" He asks, (Y/n) still kneeling down.
She hums, pretending to think. Quietly she takes off her shirt. Zed covers his eyes. "...what are you doing?"
"Oh, right. Sorry." He chuckles, taking his hands off his eyes. "Nice rack." He smirks.
"So I've heard." She giggles. Crawling over to his legs she takes off his belt.
"Um-"
"It's ok." She gently unzips his fly and unbuttons his pants. "I know what I'm doing. Just relax." She takes off his pants and his boxers. His member sprong out and hit her on her face. "Wow.....big." she mumbles out.
"Uh, thanks?" He gasps out. "Is-is it gonna fit in your-"
She cuts him off by placing kisses along the sides of his shaft. Once she texted the base she started licking around it.
Zed covers his mouth and watches with widen eyes and a flushes face.
She smirks up at him and takes it into her mouth. "Hmm, it's tastes pretty sweet." She mumbles out.
He shuts his eyes and roughly grabs a patch of her hair for support. She giggles at his flustered-ness and bops her head.
"Wait. Wait. Wait."
She halts for a moment, "already?"
"No-I-I need to sneeze."
"....are you serious-"
Zed covers his mouth with his arm and sneezes three times. "sorry. Did I ruin the moment?"
"...yeah." she playfully rolls her eyes. "It's ok, I can keep going-"
"No, it's fine." He pushes her head back and gets back on the ground. He grabs her wrists and pins her to the floor. "I wanna use my bunny girl now." He states in a low growl.
(Y/n) gulps, pulling against his strength, but fails. "I-I have a con-"
"It probably wouldn't fit anyways."
"Cocky, much?"
He laughs, and rolls his eyes. He slowly puts a hand up her skirt, moving her panties to the side, fingers dipping through her folds.
(Y/n) let out a moan as he rubs through her slick. “All this and I've barely touched you, bunny?” He teases, now lining up his cock and he slowly sinks into her soaking heat.
“Fuckkk.” Zed groans out, one hand gripping her hip and moves his other to hold her hand tightly for support. He begins to thrust in and out of her at an agonizing pace. She closes her eyes tight and uses her other hand to wrap around his neck.
“Fuck, Zed, fuck me.” she moan, hips slapping into his own with each harsh thrust
"Am I your good boy, bunny?” He asks, still relentlessly pounding into you.
"So good, you fuck me so good, Zed.” she praise him, rubbing her hand up and down his neck as her climax straying to build up.
"Better than any human?"
"Way better. And bigger." She giggles, her moans interrupting. "Just-pull out, ok?"
"Yeah, got it."
"Am I a good bunny?"
"Best bunny. Best fucking bunny."
He pulls his hand from hers, dipping it down to circle her clit. Her orgasm washing over as he continues to pound.
"Lord, now I need to sneeze." She pants out.
He laughs as his hips stutter and he’s pulling out, pumping his cock a few times before his white ropes shoot across her legs.
Zed exhales and lays down on top of her, slightly squishing her, but she doesn't say anything. She wraps her arms around him and they both lay in the silence.
"....now what?" He asks.
"...um, we go to class, I guess." She shrugs.
"......after that?!?" He asks, raising his head to look at you in bewilderment.
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saey707 · 11 months
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YO I HAVE BEEN COUNTING DOWN THE DAYS TO BE ABLE TO SEND A REQUEST
I notice you enjoy writing for the beloved ninjas... Do you have any headcanons of Shen, Zed, or Akali? (´・ω・`)
✿ Prompt: Akali, Shen, and Zed as your lover ✿
♡ champion focuses: akali, shen, zed ♡ tw: none! ♡ Gender-neutral reader
Author's Note: Anon, hello! Your request is in my hands! <3 I didn't include (Y/N) in this one and it will just be generalized ideas of what kind of lovers each nin would be if they had a relationship with reader! ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈ ♡) I hope you enjoy~
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Index ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚.
Shen (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
Akali (૭ 。•̀ ᵕ •́。 )૭
Zed ৻(  •̀ ᗜ •́  ৻)
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Shen ♡ 
Of the three, Shen takes the longest time to warm up to the idea of letting someone into his heart. Because he has been hurt and betrayed by so many people he held dear to him, it is difficult for him to accept the love of another.
But, of the three, Shen would be the most protective. He'll do everything possible to assure your safety, especially with Khada Jhin and Zed on the loose...
When Shen begins to warm up to the sudden affection and warmth you provide him in your relationship, he'll definitely sink into it. How long has it been since someone has taken care of him? Told him that they adore him and love him? The years of deficiency from something so vital are going to have him longing for more of your touch and love!
Despite how busy work keeps him, Shen will try his best to always make time for you. He can't stand the idea of you getting hurt, or worse, killed by an azakana! It is why he would vow to purge all of them and send them back to the spirit realm where they belong.
On his off days, when things are particularly slow for the Kinkou, Shen will spend his time taking you to local taverns to eat! If there is one thing to know about Shen, food is his love language. He knows all the best spots, and will take you to them!
Shen is a big boy. He absolutely loves how small you are in his arms, and how you can't even wrap your own around him.
Shen would give the best massages. Though, he would be hesitant to accept them from you, should you wish to reciprocate.
He'll happily include you in his hobbies... That is if you are interested in meditation, gardening, and learning how to make different kinds of soups.
Shen will teach you how to fight. As much as you probably will come to hate it, given how antiquated his teachings are, he wants you to be able to defend yourself when he is away on advanced missions- In other words, tasks he doesn't want to go on anymore because he fears for your wellbeing every day he is away from home.
His favorite spot to kiss you is on the back of your neck, wrapping his arms around you from behind.
It may be difficult for Shen to say "I love you", but just being aware of his love language is enough to remind you that he really does care and cherish you deeply past the hardened exterior of his heart.
Akali ♡ 
Akali has always considered herself a lone wolf, especially because her upbringings taught her that if she wants things done properly, she has to do it herself. But when it comes to you... She doesn't mind the company.
Of the three, Akali is the most difficult to coming around to having a tender relationship. It's difficult for her to show strong emotions. But eventually she will come around, it's only a matter of time until she begins to express her feelings, than channeling and repressing them. So long as you are patient and are willing to listen to her, everything she feels so deeply for will begin to pour out.
Your relationship started off more... Physical, than it did emotional. Frankly, Akali feared that she would grow attached to you with the amount of nights she spent with you. But she wouldn't take back any of those nights for a second- Even the late night talks and aftercare you always provided her.
When it comes to your relationship with her, Akali is the most likely of the three to be the most possessive! Even though she doesn't outwardly show it sometimes, she doesn't want to share you with anyone else, and if anyone so much as looks at you the wrong way, consider them dead. But you know she's possessive, especially when she clings to your arm when she feels threatened.
On date nights, the first thing Akali does is take you to get ramen! It doesn't take her long to devour 3 bowls, while you are still stuck on your first one... However, some nights she'll share a bowl with you! And when you both get the same ramen noodle, she'll gladly connect your lips to hers with a gentle kiss~
As much as she hates leaving to fulfill missions and assignments, Akali knows she'll always have a place to go back to and feel her most vulnerable: Your home.
And when she does return home, you're always sure to prepare a warm bath for her and a nice cup of tea, followed by a good cuddle session. Such a routine is enough to give something that Akali can look forward to, and believe her, she looks forward to it.
She isn't the best with giving back, and generally doesn't know what kinds of gifts people like.
But when she does come up with something to give back to you it definitely is a pleasant surprise!
Matching tattoos in Weh'le is something you can look forward to when you're some years into your relationship with Akali!
As much as Akali wants to believe she is a stoic warrior with a blade, she feels so many deep feelings for you. Feelings that she's never felt for anyone else before.
Zed ♡ 
As much as Zed is made out to be the great antagonist of Ionia, he really would be the hardest to love and the most tender when it comes to showing his affection, out of the three.
He knows love is not a weakness and that it can be a reason for people to keep fighting. Master Kusho taught him otherwise: He taught Zed to repress his emotions and, essentially, to become a robot. "Only then could he be a real leader," his old Master said.
But Kusho was wrong about him. Zed can't stop himself from having strong feelings.
Zed is a two-for-one package! He doesn't mind performing duties around the monastery such as cooking and cleaning, but that doesn't mean he will fall short of providing for you and protecting you from potential threats. And believe him: The Yanlei always has threats...
He loves cooking and even excels at it! His favorite foods to make are Nagano soba and soup dumplings. And because he enjoys making these dishes he tends to make them a lot... Hope you aren't too picky about variety!
There is never an off day for Zed, but there is always enough time for you: Although not ideal, he'll let you sit with him (or on him~) while he tends to his armor and weaponry.
Nights are spent cuddling up to one another. This is the only time Zed will really let his guard down and feel his most vulnerable with you. His favorite thing to do is nudge his head against the crevice of your neck, allowing your fingers to tangle through his hair until he falls asleep.
He doesn't like leaving you alone, even though he knows full and well you can protect yourself.
When he is about to depart for a mission, he always feels like he isn't doing enough to assure you he'll be back and that he'll find a way to bring you something back (despite the incessant showering of affection).
While you can't be entirely romantic with a busy leader like Zed, that doesn't stop you from knowing deep down he loves you and cherishes you unlike any other being on earth.
You know Zed feels with his entire heart and he will hide it just enough to not let his guard down.
Zed won't ever stop reminding you how strongly he loves you. He won't ever let you feel otherwise. You give him strength. You give him a reason to fight. You make him feel like he is capable of giving and receiving love, even though he's a ninja.
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popawritter12 · 1 month
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Can I send yandere zed headcanons.
Yandere! Zed headcanons.
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Author's Notes: Do you know I was just thinking about doing headcanons for this champion?!
Just when I returned from my studies (And from uploading the previous post), I came up with a character to make Yandere. I guess the universe sent me a sign juju.
(ღ˘⌣˘ღ)(ღ˘⌣˘ღ)(ღ˘⌣˘ღ)(ღ˘⌣˘ღ)(ღ˘⌣˘ღ)
Chances of your loved ones being killed.
Well, this type of Yandere is simpler. Like Raiden, he will not kill unless it threatens his life or the life of his loved one.
We are told a phrase in the comic that, for me, greatly influences understanding the character (I clarify that they are not the exact words but rather the ones I remember) “Master Kusho sat me in front of a tree with cobwebs. The beetles that remained there could escape, due to their structure, unlike the moths, which suffered from the web until the spider came and devoured them. (...), then the teacher asked me 'How many moths did you save during the time you saw the web?' 'None' I answered, because I had killed the spider from the first day."
This phrase makes it clear to us that he will not attack or harm unless necessary.
(I know that the phrase from the comic has nothing to do with here, but I wanted to add it because I really liked what they wanted to capture with that phrase)
First impressions
You met Zed when he was a small farmer; You were a student of Kusho, your parents sending you there because they had been friends with the man for a long time. And, due to the constant trips you made with others, you were always intrigued by the fact that he was white-haired, since you were not used to seeing people with that hair color.
Sometimes you watched him from afar when you traveled with Shen, he used to joke about you going up to him one day and asking him to marry you, child jokes, you know?
It's not until Shen fights him that you notice something in his gaze, something in his eyes that makes you feel a connection with him; determination. Even when he fell again and again, whenever you noticed that glow you felt like he was different, like you had found a jewel in the desert.
When he was accepted by Kusho, you were the first to welcome him as a friend; You talked to him when he was resting due to the injuries he sustained after the confrontation with Shen, and although he barely responded to you, you assumed that you were getting along well.
He barely managed to recover, you accompanied him in his initial training; Kusho always assigned you to guide the beginners, since you were quite friendly and patient with other people, and your age made them gain more trust in you.
Together with Shen, they quickly became best friends, the three of them always together. Even though you were not particularly good at both physical and theoretical training, you always tried to stay average.
Falling in love
When they traveled in search of Jhin, Kusho decided to take you along with the two of them; It was not because of your talent or your incredible intelligence (Which was not exceptional in you), but because you were going to be a great emotional support for the two boys you accompanied.
Your parents, even though they flatly refused, ended up giving in to you going, this was thanks to the manipulation that Kusho exercised over them, since you would be indispensable in this mission.
The name of the “golden dragon” always sounded strange to you, especially when he saw firsthand the death and blood that had been spilled on the ground because of him.
You felt nauseous at the sight of dead bodies, or people suffering due to the traumas Jhin had left them with. Both the anger and hatred that was born in your soul at just hearing the golden dragon's nickname grew like a tree spreading its branches during spring.
You saw how Zed suffered for damaged people, how his mind was subjected to incessant agony as he struggled between the life and death of people other than him. You were the first to go and console him and give him the word that he was doing things right, that he was doing his best to save the lives of innocent people.
You tried to support Shen as well, but he was a little less susceptible to your words, since he rarely showed as much emotion as Zed did with you.
(Yes, I know that Zed has another name instead of this one, but I forgot it when I wrote it, I'll write it better later)
Your unconditional support for him along with your important help in catching Jhin ended up causing a certain crush on you.
Even when he claimed to love a woman, you always crossed his mind, as if he had clung to you in some way.
Beginning of Yanderism
The moment you noticed that the great demon misnamed golden dragon was nothing more than a man, you uselessly thought that you could face him alone. Your stubbornness ended up putting you in such danger that it put you between life and death. And neither of your two best friends could handle the fact that you were in danger.
They barely managed when you recovered, you had to be taken to the emergency room, the idea that you were going to die because of a man crazy enough to harm you and make you suffer for his pure amusement caused Zed's contempt for Jhin to increase drastically.
When Jhin was caught, Zed wished to kill him, but when he was denied that fact, he erupted in a rage worse than what appears in canon.
At that time, a blade passed close to Jhin's face, visibly damaging his mask, at the same time that your best friend longed to damage him and kill him once and for all.
No one would hurt his best friend, not now knowing that he was in love with (name).
First murder or Yandere act
Zed stayed by your side throughout your stay at the medic, since his fear of your death was something that remained in his mind for days on end.
When you managed to recover, the worst happened; the Noxian invasion. You were too weak to fight, so you could only watch from afar as Zed and Shen fought for their nation.
They both visited you regularly, but Zed more regularly than Shen. Him being particularly protective of you, but now with tiny things.
He insisted that you not go out, that you not trust certain people, saying that he could take care of you, etc..., basically without letting you do things on your own.
Even when you tried to stop these insistences, you eventually gave in because you thought he was just doing it as an innocent act of affection between friends.
You thought that when the war was over, these attitudes would stop.
Relationship or kidnapping
He ends up abandoning the Kinkou, mostly because of the war. You stop seeing him for a while, and when you see him again, it was when they had already told you what he had done.
At first you refused to believe that he would be capable of doing something like that, since he was someone with a good heart, someone incapable of seeking evil. It's a shame they put a contrary idea in your head.
You ended up hating him, the knowledge that he had killed someone as important as Kusho had damaged your psyche.
It wasn't until he saw you again that he noticed that he was late, too late to be able to talk to you.
You yelled at him, you said a lot of things that you had suppressed deep in your heart since you found out about his actions, and although he tried to explain the truth to you, you refused to listen to him.
Even since he abandoned the Kinkou, he never stopped thinking about you. Never on those days when he wasn't with you did he stop thinking about you, who you were and what you meant to him.
He left after the argument, waiting for you to calm down so he could talk to you peacefully.
But Jhin was following him, he was precisely looking to reach that person.
And he took you away from him, he took you to be part of a play against your will.
And that finally ended up unleashing that more twisted side in the white-haired man's mind. Even though he himself was desperate to stop Jhin, he was even more desperate at the thought of him bringing you to the brink of death once again.
As soon as they managed to catch Jhin, Zed went to look for you, finding you alive. Let's say you were a little hurt, but you were alive.
And he decided... to take drastic measures, if you understand correctly.
In case of kidnapping, where would he take you?
To the temple, obviously.
He exclusively takes you to a part far away from his students, mostly because he doesn't completely trust them.
Coexistence.
Very strict, unlike others he does implement the punishment system; More than anything soft hits or threats, he usually denies privileges such as going out or socializing with other members of your environment due to your disobedience or lack of respect towards him.
Marriage and family
He is not very comfortable with marriage, however, if you agree, there can be at least engagement rings between the two of you.
If it can, children?
I assume he'll agree, but that's a half-assumption.
At most 1 child or 2.
Bad ending
You managed to escape, for some reason, you had managed to escape from where he was holding you prisoner. And when he finds out, he loses his mind.
He searches for you in the heavens and lands of all of Ionia if necessary, and when he does, he doesn't react well at all.
He drags you back to the temple, he doesn't care if Shen or all of Ionia tries to stop him, he will have you back in his arms.
When he arrives at the temple, he ends up making an extremely drastic decision; he breaks the bones in your legs, specifically, your knees.
No matter if you cry or beg, he won't let you escape again.
From now on, your only remaining option is to accept your destiny and... love him.
Reasons to be a Yandere
-The comic tell us that he is quite emotionally unstable, especially after the Noxian invasion.
-The shadows, his voices try to tell him that he has to keep safe the only thing that he considers precious, the only thing that he feels gives stability to his life.
-I have the idea that after the first time they caught Jhin, he is left with consequences, some especially strong ones that damage his mind as the days go by.
Additional data.
-Actually, it was Kusho who told Jhin your whereabouts, who to be sure followed Zed to where you were.
-Kayn has deep respect for you; You are the most important person for his teacher, so we can say that he contributes a lot to not letting you go out.
-After your kidnapping, Shen constantly thinks about your condition, knowing that you could be in danger.
-Zed sometimes thinks about the “mistake” he made by not being able to save you from Jhin the first time he took you, since he constantly blames himself for the damage you suffered that day.
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I LOVED TO MAKE THESE HEADCANONSSSS
(I didn't like the end of the comic btw)
Also, im working in others headcanons, maybe tomorrow is gonna be ready to upload it ;)
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Dating Zed Necrodopolis would include...
Hey guys this is my first post. I’m currently obsessed with zombies so here is what dating Zed Necrodopolis would include...
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This man is so loyal to you and loves you no matter what happens. Like if you two get into an argument he’ll be the first to apologize and if you just ignore him, he’ll follow you around like a lost puppy.
His love language is acts of service. He doesn’t care what your love language is he’ll always help you out. If your having a bad day he’ll water all the plants in the house to help you out or he’ll do the dishes.
Nicknames: Love, princess, doll. He likes these ones because he loves to make you feel like a queen. Which you are his queen.  
Forehead kisses are a must. Because of the height difference it’s easiest for him to just kiss your forehead. Of course he’ll still kiss you on the check and lips, but it just works for you both.
He’s really tall compared to you, unless your like 6′9″. Nothing else to be said except he’s f-ing tall.
When he wins football games he’ll run up to you and pick you up. After a game he’ll run up to you and pick you up to hug you. 
You’re def a cheerleader, unless your not. I think you’ll be a cheerleader because like in every high school movie ever the cheerleader and captain of the football team always get together.
He’s good at doing hair and will always play with your hair. Since he has a little sister someone has to do her hair. He’s always plating you hair.
You and Eliza are besties. Zed loves when you get along with his friends and family. It’s honestly make him like you more. Eliza probably didn’t like you at first but when you and her started bonding over computers she started to see you as a close friend.
He teaches you how to speak zombie. Since he sometimes calls you nicknames in zombie you asked him to teach you. You also don’t know what Bonzo is saying sometimes so he helps you out and you out.
He also loves cuddling with you. You two are always cuddling and even your parents have walked in on you two cuddling.
Your parents love Zed. Your parents hate zombies but ever since Zed they’ve grown to love zombies especially Zed.
Zed isn’t Jealous. Zed isn’t the type to be Jealous but when the werewolves come you’ve just witnessed a side you’ve never seen before. 
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I might do a part 2
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tattooedheart9-blog · 2 years
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Since nobody else is writing any i will try my best.
ZedxF!Reader
Blood rushed to you face as your walls squeezed around his tongue, Slick and already dried cum covering his face as he continues to eat you out like a starved man .
"(Y/n)You're such a good girl, My Good Girl" He purrs against your swollen clit as he licked and teased, He sits on his legs while pulling his jean buttons apart while smirking at you.
"Tonight all of seabrook is gonna know my name baby"
Have some bread crumbs
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lightning-bringer · 1 year
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Masterlist
Current small but well done compilation of my writing sorted by character
Aatrox
Aatrox being surprise kissed by his SO (SFW)
Aatrox romantic headcanons (SFW)
Aatrox with a touch sensitive SO (SFW)
Ahri
Ahri with an adopted child (with a difficult past) (SFW)
Jhin
Jhin as a father (SFW)
Kayn
Odyssey!Kayn being a single father headcanons (SFW)
Secretly dating Kayn headcanons (SFW)
Lillia
Lillia with an adopted child (with a difficult past) (SFW)
Miss Fortune
Miss Fortune’s romantic headcanons (SFW + NSFW)
Neeko
Dating Neeko headcanons (SFW)
Renata Glasc
Renata Glasc x Fox!SO (NSFW)
Sejuani
Sylas x Sejuani headcanons (SFW)
Sett
Sett x reader; finding creative ways to kiss him (SFW + NSFW)
Shen
Shen x reader x Zed headcanons (SFW + NSFW)
Soraka
Soraka with an adopted child (with a difficult past) (SFW)
Sylas
Sylas x Sejuani headcanons (SFW)
Thesh
Thresh being surprise kissed by his SO (SFW)
Thresh NSFW headcanons
Twisted Fate
Twisted Fate’s NSFW alphabet
Varus
Varus with reader who likes to make suggestive remarks about his appearance (SFW)
Viego
Viego x Ice Queen!Reader imagine (SFW)
Viktor
Machine Herold Viktor’s NSFW alphabet
Yuumi
Adopting Yuumi and Book headcanons (SFW)
Zed
Shen x reader x Zed headcanons (SFW + NSFW)
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togetherhearted · 7 months
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Hello. I suppose that your inbox is open (if I got your post right, ofc). Then, how about Project Jhin, High Noon Tahm Kench and Debonair Zed with gothic lolita S/O?
It is. No worries ^^
I know I'm kinda taking more time to answer requests. I hope I will settle down soon!
Anyway. Hope this is fine! I supposed the style is more...lady oriented.
PROJECT JHIN, HIGH NOON TAHM KENCH AND DEBONAIR ZED WITH A GOTHIC LOLITA S/O.
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Jhin sees the beauty in everything that seems bloody or particular and his lolita' s/o is not an exception.
-Prefers to see her wearing red and would ask if she can wear the colour he loves so much.
-Paints her often. She's his muse and favourite model.
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-His S/o made a deal with him as a joke, to get the finest clothes in exchange of a date. What was weird is that he got attached at the end.
-As promised Tahm gets her only the best; doesn't care if he has to steal it or not.
-Likes when she wears puffy gowns, showing the intricate patterns when they walk into saloons.
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-It was more of a sugar daddy- thing at first;his S/O beauty got him for good and spoiled rotten her till he finally admitted he wanted something real between them.
-Both have a keen for fashion, despite the different styles.
-No matter what she wears she looks good in his eyes. Probably still spoils her with new dress every now and then. Nothing his too much for his beloved.
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elis-corner · 1 year
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If requests are still open: yan!Zed, that’s all I have just yan!Zed. Go wild
Look at me, doing a request instead of homework!
I love Zed. That's all I gotta say.
DISCLAIMER. If you are, or know anyone, who is in a harmful relationship as such, please try and find a way out. It isn't safe or healthy. Love you all <3
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According to my calculations
‘Come on, Y/n. There’s nothing to be afraid of.’ Despite Zed’s gentle coaxing you refused to open your eyes. ‘I’m here to keep you safe. You trust me, right?’
You had. Being Zed’s friend you’d never felt in danger doing some stupid idea with him, be it trying to land an “S-tier water bucket” (as Scar calls them) or getting a bunch of villagers into holes. His enthusiasm was endearing, charming, loveable. Maybe it was that that made you fall for him. Maybe it was manipulation. At this point, you had no way to gauge the difference.
It was small things at first. Lingering touches, dirty jokes, lots and lots of mistakes you needed to pull him out of that seemed to take an age. Having him invite you on some adventure each day the second you woke up. Those times when you apologised and said you were busy which led to him ignoring you for a few days until he came back to ask for some help. It was worrying, and infuriating at times, and yet for some bizarre reason you agreed to spend some time at his base helping out.
One of the first lessons you’re taught as a child is to try and pick up on red flags. Possessive friend or partner? Red flag. Entirely reliant on you? Red flag. Offers you candy from the back of their white van? Are you really going to fall for that? And despite your brilliant common sense, somehow it didn’t register that Zedaph asking you to meet him in the mangrove swamp where the world border had once been, miles away from civilization, was a red flag.
And now, you were caught in his net.
‘Just open those eyes of yours and you’ll see that everything is fine,’ he chirped. ‘Everything is fine when I’m with you.’ He placed his hand gently on your chin, rubbing his thumb against your cheek. ‘Why don’t you trust me, Y/n? Don’t you love me? Can’t you see how perfect we are? I didn’t drag you here; I’m not the danger. No, you came right to me. Just think about it! We can base together until the season ends, far away from prying eyes. It’ll be perfect–just you and me, as it should be. You trusted me to save you when the moon was a threat, and as far as I’m concerned I still need to protect you.’
Your eyes did not open a crack. ‘From what? Zed? What is there to protect me from?’
He withdrew. ‘Zombies, skeletons, phantoms–you’ve had twelve deaths to them over the season, not including the time they lowered your health and then Impulse accidentally hit you.’ You could practically see the scowl spread over his features. ‘And the hermits. They’re a danger to you–to us. Nothing can happen when you’re alone with me.
‘Everything is according to my calculations.’
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zileans-big-cl0ck · 9 months
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✦—How do they show that they trust you?✦ SFW
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✦How do my favourite League men show you that they trust you with their whole hearts.
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✧ prompt: ✧ nothing special, just pure stream of words. Fluff.
✧ champions: ✧ Zed, the Master of Shadows; Shen, the Eye of Twilight; Kayn, the Shadow Reaper; Thresh, the Chain Warden; Pyke, the Bloodharbor Ripper.
✧ reader: ✧ gender neutral.
✧ author’s note: ✧ I love grumpy men having soft spot for the reader hshshshs. Please ignore any mistakes.
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✦Zed, the Master of Shadows; taking his mask off.
Only with you Zed doesn’t mind taking his mask, that usually stays on him, off. In every long and exhausting mission that he participates in, in every training with adepts of the Shadow Order, he prefers to keep his mask on. He does that not only to appear more professional for his students nor to stay quite anonymous, but secretly, deep inside, what only you know, he does not desire to be identified with the majestic yet murderous figure he has created. His armor is both his shield on the bloody battlefield where many dies, but also something distancing him from other people. He is there for them physically, but offers none of his simple humanity. But with you and only you, he - with a lot of effort (a little help with opening up from you was always appreciated by him) - lets his guard down. Though he seldom does that, mostly when all his problems eventually overwhelm him. The moment is always intimate, in his private room, when he takes his mask off, his sharp gaze fixed on you or the floor. That was not the first time you saw his face, but you couldn’t help but admire him. You gently took his face in your hands with a delicate and slow move, as a hidden for so long tear rolled from his eye. Besides his mask, in those rare moments, Zed tends to take off his armor too, so you can see his bare back, sculped with scares and black, sinister-looking tattoos - a painful memory of his past and the power that the unmerciful shadows wield in themselves.
✦Shen, the Eye of Twilight; devoting his time to you.
Shen is a kind man to everybody. With his esteemed reputation as a defender of Ionia, the keeper of balance that everyone lurks for in this land, everyone respects him. He is a patient teacher to every person, his student or not, and he is always there for them. That’s why he is a trustworthy leader that everyone can find comfort in - and you know exactly about this. As much as he is an anchor for his loved ones, you are so, so special for him, that he obviously treats you with a different kind of respect than others. Shen tries to be always by your side, usually sliding a reasurring hand on your back if you are comfortable with it, to make you feel that he is there for you, ready to both protect and give himself fully - either to open up or just comfort each other, rest and appreciate the others’ company. Shen lets his small moves that he only gifts to you slid when you are both alone or when he thinks nobody sees you two - not because he wants to keep your relationship a secret, but he feels like these moments with you are only for you two. Nobody should bother or distract you - that’s the irreplacable time he dedicates to give you his full attention.
✦Kayn, the Shadow Reaper; letting himself be vunerable around you.
As the successor of the Shadow Order and Zed’s mightiest student, Kayn carries on his back expectations of both his surrounding and himself. And, in addittion, the Darkin, a curse that lives in him. But when alone, only you two, disturbed only by Rhaast and his presumptuousness, he lets himself be just him. Gentle and quite lazy, as he tends to lay with his head on your lap while taking almost all the space on his own bed. Kayn secretly enjoys you taking care of him, letting you see his vunerable and sweet side. When far from ubiquitous gazes, where you can get some privacy, the Shadow Reaper feels no longer like being forced to challenge everyone in his sight or proving them that he is worthy of becoming the next Master of Shadows. You put no pressure on him, you understand him as no one else does, and he appreciates your every move, when you show him how comfortable he can be around you. And you, the only person that treats him gently, see him as a normal human being he is. So even when you stroke his silk, dark hair with slow moves and soft hands, that next slide down to hold his face in them, he is not disturbed by Rhaast muttering about Kayn’s weakness. Because he is not weak when with you. He is just himself.
✦Thresh, the Chain Warden; sharing his story with you.
Because how obsessive Thresh is and how he can push himself to manipulate everyone and everything for his beloved one, some might think this man is actually not capable of love, at least not a healthy kind of it. And maybe it is true; maybe the connection between you two is none of an exemplary illustration portrayed by others, but there’s one thing that assures you Thresh’s intentions are clear and, actually, lovely. This man of course would never admit this willingly, maybe only to make you flustrated, but he has showed you his gargantuan collection of souls not only to impress you. He wants you to understand why are they trapped there, where he can toy with them, forcing them to face their merciful owner. They are in here not only because he is a sadistic soulkeeper - which was a surprise for you - but because they heve to suffer like he did. You are the only one, only one alive, who has been priviliged with the knowledge of his past - how the whole Blessed Isles betrayed him and how he has sworn to bring retribution on those who dared opposing him. He shared his story with you while walking past the cages, countless souls screaming inside for justice. Thresh appreciates what a good listener you make and how you seem to not judge him, based on the person he was long way before.
✦Pyke, the Bloodharbor Ripper; assuring you with simple words.
This man knows better than anyone else how is it like to be betrayed by others. Well, he paid his life for understanding that trust is a powerful weapon; that it should not be given so easly to people. Pyke struggles with something that you might call trust issues, though he would never admit that something so trivial might affect him so much. Neverthless, you were the first person after his, well, death, to hear from him that he truly trusts you. As straightforward as he is, Pyke frequently mutters to you something about how much he trusts you and how important it is to him. It would be almost adorable to hear such words from a ruthless killer with a soft spot for you, if it wasn’t just upsetting how a betrayal can break a man. Eventually, nothing says more than simple and particular words which come with honest intencions; he does not hide that he wants you to feel special about being able to read him like a book. You earned this man’s trust and he show that in such simple acts, like just letting you around him, which is not a priviledge every mortal may possess, as Pyke is know for his… strong reputation in Bilgewater.
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sinshinsin · 1 year
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Preference.
[MINOR DNI]
Which do you prefer? Ass, breasts or thighs?
tw/cw ?? Bad pun, mention of intercourses
f/c !! [Kekkai Sensen] Klaus V. Reinherz | Leornado Watch | Steven A. Starphase | Zapp Renfro | Zed O'Brien | King Of Despair
Further Information !? [fem bodied!reader] [Headcanon] [character-centric]
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Honesty is the breast policy!
He didn't care if it's big, small or medium! As long he's allowed to touch it. During intercourses, he would grab your breasts and tease the nipple. Watch him as he's licking your areola while his other hand teasing the other! God, you won't finish the night without your breasts being at least touched. And right, don't forget him leaving hickeys on your chest area.
┆Klaus v. Reinherz, King of Despair
You better like what you're seeing, smart-ass.
If there's no one around (except him and you) he would grab your buns out of the blue. You may shoot him annoyed looks, but he would reciprocate it with smirk. Don't even get too surprised knowing their favourite position is either cowgirl or doggy style! But in whatever position, he may found even the slimmest chance of grabbing your ass.
┆Steven A. Starphase, Zapp Renfro
Believe it or not, you're my thigh!
Although he was flustered when you asked him why is his sight is lingering on your thighs, he was shameless as the time carries on. He would asked you if he can rest his head on your lap. Sometimes even unconsciously groping your thighs! It's fine, his hands would leave your thighs if you're uncomfortable. During intercourses, he too, would found even the slimmest chance to grope your thighs!
┆Leornado Watch, Zed O'Brien
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teakose · 2 years
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Hello! I saw your post about wanting request for league of legends fandoms, i wanted to know if you could do headcanon for a poly relationship between zed, shen and the reader ; the reader used to be a member of the kinkou waiting for a master to train them just like zed once were until they followed their own path
If you don't do poly relationship that's fine, in that case maybe just zed with the reader I described earlier (a potential kinkou apprentice who never found a master to train them)
I don't know if you do nsfw, if you do you can add it or not, it's totally up to you! Have a great day and thank you!
Hello!! While I don’t do nsfw, I am open to writing polyamorous, so I do hope you enjoy it!!
It's a lot angstier than I thought it would be but feel free to hit me up with another request if you want a part 2!
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Zed and Shen with a former Kinkou Reader
wc – 416
reader – gn
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At first, it was difficult–leaving the order
It had been the only home you’ve ever known
And it had been the place you fell in love with both Shen and Usan, or Zed, as he went by now
Your relationship between the two men had strained after Zed’s supposed betrayal, leaving you with a choice you didn’t have the heart to make
Fight with the Kinkou with Shen
Or seek revenge with Zed
Though aware of your compromising situation, both men were too blinded by rage; too hurt by the other that the thought of losing you, too, would be far too overbearing
“They’re safer with me,” Shen would argue
“Safer?” Zed’s scoff pierced sharper than the blades he wore on his wrists, “You didn’t even offer a master to train them!”
“And what? You’re saying that seeking revenge on that thing is a better alternative?!”
You slip away before any more of their argument can reach your ears
The room you once shared with the two of them is now cold, devoid of the warmth that used to make you feel safe and secure
With a deep breath and erratic heart, you write your final goodbyes, packing a bag before disappearing into the night
For years on end, you trained beneath a master who was actually willing to teach you
Honing your combat skills was only the first of many hurdles you were set to face in your new life
The next being reuniting with your first, and only loves
You run into Zed first
Quite literally, actually
His armor is so thick you almost feel your nose shatter upon impact
You can’t recognize him beneath his new helm and melancholic tone
But your heart still flutters when he pulls you into a bone-crushing hug
However, reuniting with Shen couldn’t have gone anymore sour
A fight leading to Zed’s temporary imprisonment was not how you expected it to go
That night, you spend hours tracing Zed’s new tattoos while catching up, kissing him occasionally when he asked, much to Shen’s dismay
While you understand his animosity, you can’t help but pity him after seeing the love in his eyes continue to burn brightly at the sight of the two of you
A love that both you and Zed share with him as well
Before you leave in the morning, Shen pulls you aside, bidding you farewell with a final kiss on your lips
You only wish you could share these intimate moments together once again
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I hope you enjoyed it!!
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poroimagines · 2 years
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heyy can i have general relationship hcs with zed 🙏 he makes me feel some type of way ever since i read the comic hehe hope you’re having a nice day and thank you💖
His comics are really good yo. Hope you're having a nice day too!! you are really kind 💕
Summary:
Master Zed x Disciple!Reader (Gender neutral)
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Zed, the Master of Shadows.
You were rescued from Noxian soldiers a few years ago. The shadow order saved you from the worst, you offered your own life for them as thanks. you swore allegiance to the leader, Zed.
Since then you learned the most diverse techniques of the shadows, you've become one of the most talented disciples and everyone agreed that you were like darkness itself reincarnated.
Let's be honest, you ended up removing Kayn's favorite disciple rank, leaving him with a lot of hate for you. He just didn't end up killing you in your sleep because he knew how much Zed adored you and would kill anyone who hurt his precious disciple.
There's no question that you get a little special treatment from your master, between small gestures of being released early from the hard training, and between acts of affection like a simple pat on the head for doing a great job like you always do.
Sometimes when you're two are alone, Zed briefly comments about his past, about the Kinkou order, but it's just vague comments. You feel special that you get to be the only one he trusts enough to vent about his past
In the end, you still hope to be more than just a student for him. And Secretly Zed wishes he wasn't just a teacher for you.
I'm really sorry for the delay! I'm having a hard time with my personal life but I really like writing these things for you guys, It makes my day when I receive kind comments like these. I hope to be more active!!
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tattooedheart9-blog · 2 years
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some more crumbs
ZedxF!reader smut
Rapid breathing and the sound of sweaty skin filled the room, two young lovers embracing each other, holding on to one another as the sounds of intense pleasure erupted from the females throat.
"m-m g'nna cum!" zed breathes out against (y/n)'s ear making her (e/c) eyes roll back at the feeling of his hot breath tickled her ear, Her mind blank the only word she could think of was 'zed' the way his thick long cock rubbed past her g-spot and kissed her cervix made her latch onto him tighter.
Kissing her neck zed lets out a sigh as thick ropes of cum spurts inside her, he rubs her thighs while kissing her sweaty (s/c) skin that was littered in bruised and hickies.
"I Love you (y/n)
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