ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS:
↳ "So was I. I was angry, just like you. I led us across this bridge, thinking things could change. If I hadn't… your parents would still be alive. I know you wanna hurt the topsiders for what they've done to us. But who are you willing to lose? Mylo? Claggor? Powder? Nobody wins in war, Vi."
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pairings: leehan x f! reader
warnings: perv! leehan + objectification (sort of) + creampie + mention of anal
💌: um so . yeah . i have nothing to say except u can all thank my twin for this… she put the thought of perv! leehan in my empty lil head and that’s all i’ve been able to think about T_T
perv! leehan calls your cunt “her” by the way <3 before stretching you open on his cock he’ll tease you with his tip, the slit already drooling precum as he taps your clit with his length, refusing the look away.
“fuck, look at her, doll.” he sighs, “she’s so messy, bet she missed my cock, isn’t that right?”
it’s almost like he’s talking at you rather than directly to you, unable to register that you’re even beneath him. after all you’re just his pretty little fucktoy… and fucktoys don’t need to speak.
well, make a bit of noise, though. it may not seem like leehan’s paying attention to you, but his cock twitches at your moans when he’s ballsdeep in your cunt and your pathetic sobs are enough to make him cum; rope after rope of his seed spilling deep inside, clinging to your walls and painting them white.
but just filling you up isn’t enough :( he’ll clean you up afterwards, pretty fingers curling in your cunt as leehan watches your hole clench around them, leaking cum and he’s nearly salivating, unable to look away from the sight of it spilling out of you and trailing from your pussy to the puckered rim of your asshole.
hm… maybe he’ll have to fuck that hole too.
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when people ask why you and kirishima broke up, they never believe you.
they like to make a scoop out of it, prying and probing to find out who’s wrong, who fucked up, who the ‘crazy one’ was.
but there’s no answer to any of that.
you tell them the truth—that it just didn’t work out. things didn’t align; that’s just life.
“don’t be a stranger,” he tells you, the corners of his eyes puffed up red just like yours.
tears well up again.
you could feel it then, the last few minutes before the end of the call; the end of it all.
the decision was mutual, an amicable split that you both can see returning to the friendship you once had. kirishima is a great guy and you know he’ll still smile at you whenever he bumps into you. you know he’ll still be one of the first people to greet you on your birthday. you know he’ll still have a part of you that no one ever will.
nothing was wrong, everything was just okay.
you aren’t mad at him, can’t ever hate him. you still love each other, just not enough to stay.
and maybe, that’s what makes it hurt more.
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i am but a simple gay and every time eliot gets into his regular fight of the episode and his hair gets all messy i can simply do nothing but sit here with my chin in my hands, kicking my legs, twirling my hair and making heart eyes. that's just the way of things.
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