#They are both in control. Rhaast

[lywell]

I can’t forget you

[writerblue275]

Heartsteel Ranking: “Scary boyfriend privilege”

(AKA how intimidating they are to people who don’t know them.)

Inspiration: I’ll be honest this is a bit of a random ranking but I thought it would be fun to do and it was!

Champions: Heartsteel

Genre: Ranking

Type: Fluff? This is meant in a funny way.

Tw: Small mention of alcohol (drink responsibly y’all), and swearing (because I do, in fact, have the mouth of a damn sailor.)

List goes least intimidating to most intimidating.

LEAST

Ezreal (One of these days I will do a ranking that doesn’t put him at the bottom! I swear it’s not intentional! 😂)

Let’s be honest no one is shocked he’s here, right? Where else was Ez going to go on this list?? This isn’t a bad thing though! He just gives off such golden retriever energy and it’s amazing and I love him. I want to be at least best friends with HS Ezreal.

Despite the usual happy golden retriever energy, he’s definitely not afraid to tell people off/protect you though. (I feel like he secretly has quite a temper. He’s a Sagittarius after all [love my fellow 🔥 signs WOOT WOOT]. Usually he’s very good about keeping it under control…but if someone [besides you, he absolutely adores you] pushes him too far [ex: by making you uncomfortable]…just see what happens.)

Aphelios

You absolutely have scary boyfriend privilege with Aphelios, but I just can’t rank him higher than any of the other members below. He definitely has that “brooding silent type” down pat, and when he’s wearing his mask, that’s doubled. That air of mystery, baby, he’s got that in SPADES.

We also know he’s tall. Like not Sett, K’Sante, or Yone tall, but he’s got some height on him (unconfirmed 6’). Physically, he’s definitely more intimidating than Ez. Like imagine Phel silently staring daggers at someone. Lmao I’d hate to be whoever pissed him off.

K’Sante

Most of this comes from his height (unconfirmed 6’4”) and the fact he’s one of the gym bros. Like general vibe/personality-wise, I think Phel could be more-intimidating than K’Sante (or even Sett), but have you seen how just MASSIVE K’Sante is? HE CAN CANONICALLY BENCH SETT. Like 😮😮😮

Not to mention I feel like he’d always stick close to you in public, so no one would even dream of trying to do anything to you. (Unless they’re a whole dumbass.) K’Sante genuinely gives me very kind vibes, but he definitely protects those he loves very fiercely.

Sett

Sett is (unconfirmed) 6’7” (at least confirmed the tallest in the group), and JACKED AS HELL. Not to mention “allergic” to sleeves so those arms are out most of the time lmao. Only a fucking moron (or someone who is incredibly drunk) would look at Settrigh and go “oh yeah I am absolutely going to mess with this guy.” RIP that idiot.

He also doesn’t fuck around about the safety of the people he loves. Sett genuinely seems like the sweetest guy (I love this giant, ripped, sewing himbo so fucking much oh my fucking god) but he can/will be intentionally intimidating if it’s necessary to keep you or Ma safe (the two most important figures in his life 🥺). Will walk you home/keep you close to him in crowded situations. He always wants you to feel safe when you’re with him (you absolutely do like how could you not?).

Kayn

So this is based on both appearance and reputation. Obviously Kayn has quite the reputation from his last band (as well as being kicked out of it.) Appearance-wise, he’s not super tall, but he’s tall enough. Not to mention the piercings, tattoos, the fact he’s also in excellent shape (I mean we all saw those abs 😏), has vibrant dyed hair, a very bright red eye, and he is a total metal head. He can also, um, travel through WALLS. (Small detail lol.)

DO I EVEN HAVE TO MENTION RHAAST (even as his stage alter ego)???? Kayn can be pretty impulsive and sometimes acts first, thinks later. (He’s currently working on that with Yone, it’s fine.) Someone would be a damn fool to fuck with him or you. He just gives me very loyal guard dog vibes. (I mean he did wear the damn leash in the mv so….😝)

Yone

There is no one (let me repeat: NO ONE) I’d want to fuck with less than Yone. This man has quintessential resting bitch face (RBF), is like 6’ 2-3” (unconfirmed), in very good shaped (based on the lovely titty window of his outfit. Thank you, Riot designers) and is able to (mostly) wrangle the rest of the group. Also (hella obvious but) HE’S AN INTROVERT (INFJ specifically). People are NOT his thing (fucking MOOD).

Yone is the one who gives the most similar vibes to the TikToks I’ve seen that show cosplayers at Cons with their scarier-dressed friends/partners following behind them keeping them safe. (For Yone, it’s the RBF/air of mystery that really sets the tone.) He gives me such mature gentleman vibes as well. He’s always going to walk you home especially at night, or he’ll stay by your side in a crowd and you are just going to feel really safe with him. Top-tier scary boyfriend privilege right there.

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Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed! Ok so the least and most intimidating were extremely obvious to me. It was everyone else in between that made things difficult. This was really fun to write though, even if the concept is a bit silly! 😂

[ioniansunsets]

heartsteel christmas dinner 👉👈 who brings what? i can picture Sett staying in the kitchen to prepare ham/turkey 🥰🥰

✖ Heartsteel Celebrating Christmas with You ✖

✖ Word Count: 1.1k

✖ Tags: Established R/S

✖ A/N: You host a Xmas party with your partner uwu (posting this early so maybe if you guys like this I’ll write another quick one for the afterparty and gift opening?)

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Sett was the best person to celebrate with. Mama taught him well, he was there early in the morning, hells, he stayed over the night before. Up before the sun even rose, the two of you spent time lovingly together in the kitchen. Waking up early with Sett kissing the tip of your nose and carrying you to the toilet to freshen up. Trying to keep you awake as he holds your hand and leads you to the kitchen right after. Cooking up a mad delicious Christmas dinner, baking cookies and frosting them together, laughing as he held you close, face nuzzling into the crook of your neck, giggling together as frosting gets on his nose and his ears twitch in frustration. It was cold out, but with the oven heated up, his arms around your body and the two of you in sweaters Sett’s mom knitted. Maybe winter was even warmer than summer sometimes.

Kayn was a surprisingly thoughtful guy. He knows he can’t cook, he knows he can’t do any cute little handicrafts, he knows his limits. So he does what he does best, help out however he can. Sneaking into stores and buy whatever things you need last minute. Almost a challenge to him finding somewhere selling Christmas Cake and Turkey the day of and somehow still making it to the party early. Staying by your side and trying his best to do exactly as he’s told, you need dishes washed? Its your Christmas gift today, he’s on it. You need someone to decorate the tree? Easy, Rhaast is a surprisingly good at hanging ornaments on trees. You need motivation? Kayn has it covered. A cheeky smile, a soft kiss, loving words of support. He is there. (Hide the presents though, the one thing he doesn’t have is too much self control, Rhaast wants to know, Rhaast has to know, Rhaast found his gift hidden in the locked closet-)

K'Sante straight up tells you to take it easy today. He has friends and connections. You two have a private reservation to the best dinner spot at the roof of an expensive hotel. Sure having a Christmas party at home is sweet and humble but you’re his precious lover! And there was other opportunities to enjoy a warm homely holiday dinner together after you two get married. He was making sure you enjoyed all the glitz and glamor now, friends and family around the two of you, soft music playing in the background as the hotel staff handle all the food and drinks. He holds you close as the two of you overlook the city, lights sparkling both in the stars of the sky and across the ground as the lights in buildings, it was a sight to behold only emphasized by the soft kisses on the back of your neck and the warm hand wrapped around you.

Ezreal was known for holding the wildest of parties, everyone he knows was invited. So nothing was new when he said he would plan things, you just needed to show up and love him. It was a trademark Ezreal party alright. The largest and brightest tree you’ve ever seen set up by the fireplace, a potluck filled with all sorts of dishes from all his friends, decorations strewn across the room and gifts piled up so high in a corner it was almost its own tree, music so loud you heard it before you even stepped in. And when you did step in, eyes meeting his, he immediately blinks to your side, throwing himself at you in the tightest hug he’s given you in a while. A bright smile and a sparkle in his eyes before his lips meet yours, still almost embarrassing to be loved so brightly in front of everyone but at the same time so endearing to know how much he loves you to show you off like this. As everyone else talks loudly all around you, Ezreal sits by your side, one hand firmly clasped in yours under the table as he eats with the other.

Yone was more of a, “ I just want to spend time alone with you this weekend.” kind of guy. Something sweet and different about going out with him on a Christmas date, laughing together as you two go to ice skate (he tries and is graceful most of the time but when he trips and stumbles it is so cute), hands in yours as you two walk around in the evening, enjoying the lights as other sickly sweet couples walk past you. As the night comes and the air gets colder, he would hold you close, wrapping a scarf around you, hands wrapped around yours as he drives you to a dinner reservation in the heart of the city. Nothing too expensive but nothing to cheap either, it was a nice restaurant that he has brought you many times before, just that tonight there was a Christmas special menu, cute decor seen throughout the establishment as you two walk in. There was really just something nice about spending the whole day alone with each other for company. Maybe he was just old or sentimental, but he wouldn’t trade all this for anything.

Aphelios wants to be alone with you but at the same time, he loves his sister and band. So as a compromise, you two celebrate with Heartsteel at night but spend the morning in each others arms as he stays over the night before. Cold weather meant that snuggling up together as you wake up late, soft smiles and softer kisses in the warmth of the bed. Lazy mornings as Aphelios slowly gets up to get the two of you breakfast. With hot chocolate in one hand and some cute pastries in the other, soft music playing in the background, and your partner laying lovingly on your shoulder, this was truly the epitome of winter romance. Getting dressed together, adjusting each other’s hair and outfits, excitedly walking out of your place back to Heartsteel dorms to spend time with his family (both blood and non-blood related). Sure it was noisy with the other boys around, but when you two quietly sit on the couch, Aphelios could secretly admire you as your eyes light up, talking and interacting with everyone important to him. There was a soft of comforting silence enveloping his daydreams around you.

[league-of-legends-hcs]

NSFW Kayn Thingy

Kayn x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+, smut, mind control (ish?)

Just imagine sitting under a tree in the forests of Ionia, watching the enchanted waters flow in front of you, lightly illuminated by the moon that shone beautifully through some clouds.

There was a light chill in the air when the summer breeze whisked around you, the hairs at the base of your neck standing up whenever the gentle whisp touched your skin.

But not only because of that. soft lips were placed on the back of your neck, strong, calloused hands, one feeling a little jagged and a little warmer than the other, were gently holding your forearms... And his scent... God it unleashed a wave of emotions you could hardly describe... You felt at ease and yet excited and on edge..

"I missed you..." His voice spoke into your ear, causing a shudder to run down your spine. "Now I finally have a moment for you, my precious jewel..." The young assassin turned you around to face him, your eyes meeting his. The beautiful orbs were filled with relief and a hunger you could barely describe... Only then you noticed the change that his body had undergone, too mesmerized by the voice that seemed to put you into a trance after such a long time of not hearing it.

His face had a mark, one of his bright blue eyes turned dark... And red.. and his skin... It had turned.. partially black.. "Kayn..." You whispered, shocked... Feeling fear and pity wash over you at once. Your loved one had been... Cursed... Somehow..

"My jewel.. " he raised his hand, the corrupted one, the pain in his voice overwhelming once he had seen the fear in you. You were shivering, unable to move away from him, whimpering a little, now that you had seen the way he had changed... It did scare you. Kayn had changed... His... Aura had changed. "Don't be afraid.." he whispered, the clouds seeming to darken the sky now, the one you had called your love melting into the shadows neatlessly... Yet you could feel the heat of his touch. An almost searing heat. Another voice, deeper and outerworldly seemed to speak from where Kayn stood. "She is drenched in fear... How delectable..."

You couldn't help but jump at it, yelping, but the hand on your face that now grasped your chin kept you quiet mostly. "I'm begging you.." with one swift motion, you were pulled into your lover, feeling his heart beat in his chest erratically. "My jewel I'm begging you.." he began to kiss you now. It was passionate but feverish.. with very rough moments.. as if he was fighting himself. "... Do not cast me away... I promise you, I will.." his hands now wrapped around your body, basically pulling you on top of him, placing you in his lap, "... I will never hurt you. You know that.." there was a hunger in his tone that you could clearly hear.

Something he could really barely control...

But you thought back to your time before he had left on this quest to find a fabled weapon that would make him a Shadow Warrior... And he had never given you a reason to think that he might hurt you.. and to be quite honest, you had yearned for his touch for a while...

"I know, Kayn..." You now cupped his face, the glance of the blood red eye still very unfamiliar to you, and kissed him deeply. You let yourself fall because you still trusted him... You knew that your Kayn wouldn't ever hurt you. You knew that he had excellent self control but this new... Creature that corrupted him seemed to make it physically hurt to be around you... In a way. "What do you need?" The young man closed his eyes and took a deep, shaking breath. His chest rumbled and his mouth moved when the other voice and his own growled "You."

A blush whichs color would make a cherry jealous slipped onto your cheeks, especially when both of his hands found your behind. Instinctively you bit your lip. Kayn however, looking a little dazed when his eyes opened, was still at war with himself. "She's mine, Rhaast!" The man growled, while the voice cackled and then said "Naive child. If I want her, I will have her. You cannot hold me forever."

You were so confused. Embarrassed too. Was someone around? Had Kayn been followed all this time and knew about it? Were you just imagining the voice? Or was it really the creature? "What's going on?" You asked, but gazing into this endless void of his left eye had you dazed as well. "The creature that I am fighting within my body can talk." He told you, half absentminded since his hands had started sliding around the fabric of your loose knotted attire. you hadn't felt the need to put on any underwear since you hadn't expected any company and Kayn was happy to discover that, untying the knot of the fabric that held your clothes together, making your dress fall off of your shoulders, pooling around your thighs.

You should be questioning your sanity, but you couldn't. it was like he had really entranced you.. and little did you know that Rhaast did. Just touching you could corrupt you in such a way... Since Kayn had not nearly mastered containing him as much as he wished.

"I want to feel you." He let you know, sliding his hands along your sides, pulling you right against him, feeling his body against you. Especially the bulge that had formed in his pants.

"I want to feel you too.." you said, your desire spiking now, your body heating up while you kissed him hungrily. In the back of your mind, you could now hear Rhaasts voice too. "Yes.. give into it..." And it seemed so easy... To just do whatever he said. To give into your pleasure. Yet, Kayn took his Time. His normal hand found your core, his fingers working it expertly, having your twitch and writhe on him while he now purred "Grind on me... Be a good girl..."

You felt a shudder run down your spine when he began circling your clit and you obeyed almost immediately, the fabric of his pants feeling incredibly good against your sensitive pussy. You hadn't felt anyone else for such a long time that just his words and fingers could bring you so close to the edge.

Little moans began to slip from your lips, your eyes closed in pleasure and only when his corrupted hand squeezed your chin you opened them to look at him. At this... Dark expression he held at this moment. This joy from seeing you whine and writhe.. yet with something threatening in his eyes.

You were grinding on his thigh, the cold air around you letting you feel even better. It also let you feel the intense heat from Kayns flesh against yours. it almost felt painful, like it would sear your flesh. "Kayn please.." you whined, still holding back your noises as much as you could.

"I want you to come." He almost snarled while now wrapping his hand around your throat, still pleasuring you with the other one, and squeezing lightly, getting you a little dizzy. Now, you sobbed, both hands grabbing onto the darkin flesh that pushed the air out of you. And in your delirious state... Well... You came, croaking out his name while your muscles tightened and then.. went slack. As did his hand, the one at your core wrapping around you, holding you by your back, the other wrapped around your shoulders, keeping you leaned against him. "More..." Rhaast demanded. "That wasn't nearly enough.. I need more!" But Kayn shook his head. "Mine. She's my jewel... Mine only."

Hoookay. Some Kayn x Reader.. do you guys want a part 2 where Rhaast manages to convince Kayn? Or just the normal smexy stuff? Or nothing at all? Lemme know!

[carcarcraziiv2]

I LOVE YOUR JEALOUS APHELIOS AHH. I keep re-reading it!! Can I request a jealous kayn? NSFW or SFW is fine :3

THAT IS SO SWEET, ILYSM FOR TELLING ME THIS <3 <3 <3. Truly, it makes me happy to know people actually ENJOY what I am writing! Gives me a real boost to keep goin', ya know?!

And you literally bet your ass I will, Kayn is my ngjfhdsgjkh just my dirty lil' guy and I love him so gd much.

THIS is going to be NSFW. There will be warnings. I can't NOT do NSFW when I'm doing a jealousy trope. On god though? I had a random urge to make it soft Kayn so.... enjoy :3

P.S. SORRY THIS TOOK ME SO LONG BUT I HOPE YOU LOVE IT <3

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TW: Jealousy, violence (literally just a punch), kind of mental illness? (Idk how I honestly classify Rhaast in this AU, but just in case), sex, masked man doing to do (ooo c;).

AS ALWAYS! Enter at your own risk. ILYSM <3

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Jealous Kayn

The concert was a success, as per usual. The crowd was dispersing, however a few guys stuck around in the V.I.P area you chose to sit in to support your boyfriend, Kayn.

You chose to help the venue workers begin cleanup duty as you waited for Kayn to come retrieve you. There were round tables scattered about, people having left their empty cups and trash all over the place.

"You don't have to help clean up you know," a friendly young man came over to where you had a trash bag held open, scooping litter into it. "Patrons don't generally stick around for this part. I'm Jack, what's your name?"

"Oh, I don't really mind at all. I travel with the band, so I try to make a habit of helping out," you smile. "I'm y/n, nice to meet you."

"Travel with the band, huh? So do you like help w- whoa! You okay?," Jack starts, before you trip over the bag you're holding in front of you and nearly fall.

Luckily, he was there to catch you so you didn't make any more of a fool of yourself.

Unbeknownst to you though, Kayn had just walked in to fetch you. His eyes widened in shock before his brow furrowed, his features turning to a scowl as he witnessed you in another man's arms.

You hadn't even noticed his presence yet, not until you felt a force lift you up by one of your arms so that you were standing tall again.

"Oh, Kayn! The show was gre-," you don't get to finish your sentence before Kayn is throwing a punch at Jacks face. The only thing you can do in response is drop your mouth open in shock.

"Whoa what the fuck man!," the friendly venue worker shouts, his hand coming up to cup his face. You rush over to him, noticing Kayn about to throw another in his direction. You step in front of Jack just in time for the blow not to hit him, Kayn barely stopping before accidentally hitting you.

"Knock it off, you idiot!" You holler, pushing your boyfriend in his chest. He stumbles back slightly, taken aback by your defense of this man who clearly just had his hands all over you.

Your heart was beating rapidly in your chest as you watched his face turn from shocked to a scowl. He was clearly upset at you, but you were too upset with him to give a shit.

"Just go back to the hotel, Kayn. I'll find my own way back." Kayn stood there for a moment, his hands balled into fists as he seemed to study you for a reaction.

When you didn't falter your gaze, he conceded.

"Fine. Have fun with him," he snarled, whipping around and stomping away.

As you rushed back over to Jack to apologize and offer him assistance, you were unaware that Kayn still watched from the shadows of the small hallway in which he came from.

You idiot, Rhaast scolded him. "Shut up," he responded aloud. You let your emotions control the situation, you fool. Now our love is embarrassed and mad at us. Kayn hit himself on the head, then smoothed down his hair. "Fuck, you're right," he sighed. Although he knew he should go apologize to both of you, he felt defeated- disappointed in himself. He was so scared of losing you he made a minor situation worse. Not to mention, Yone was certainly going to hear about the incident from the venue management.

At that point, the only thing he could think to do was follow your order and return to the hotel.

To your surprise, Kayn made sure one of the guys stuck around to bring you back, too.

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Yone was the one to take you to the hotel, silent for the entire drive until you arrived at your desitination.

"Go make up," he said, unlocking the door. "Kayn's mood will surely get worse after our conversation tomorrow."

"Ugh, thanks for the ride Yone," you sighed, thanking him as you left the vehicle. You entered the hotel, taking the elevator up to the room the two of you were sharing.

Steeling your nerves, you sifted through your pockets for the key card, taking it out and unlocking the door.

You weren't sure what you were expecting upon entry, but it was definitely not what greeted you.

Kayn sat shirtless on the patio, a lit cigarette smoldering in the ash tray, his body glimmering slightly from the moonlight caressing his skin.

And when you looked at his face... you saw it adorning his Rhaast mask.

Whatever edgy pity party shit that he is pulling, I don't care. I am staying in here. You dropped your phone and belongings onto the counter, silently scowling at him until his head slowly turned your direction.

You always liked his Rhaast side. So protective and levelheaded. Although very dominant sometimes, he always made your comfort a priority.

He stood, opened the sliding glass door, entered, then shut it behind him without turning around.

"Y/N," he said plainly, putting his hands in his pockets as he awaited your response.

"Yes?" You said, carelessly sassy with your tone as you looked anywhere other than the sculpted man prowling towards you. "What do you want?"

"You know I'm on your side, little one," Rhaast says as he approaches. You took a step back in unison with each of his until you were undoubtedly trapped between him and the white hotel wall. His body radiated heat that seeped into your skin, and you breathed deep to calm yourself.

"Ka- Rhaast. I don't know what to say. What happened earlier was really fucked up."

"I know, I know. Don't worry- I gave him a piece of my mind. That idiot never treats you right," his hand reaches up, gently caressing your face before lifting your chin to look at him.

You can't help your brow furrowing, lip pouting.

"Kayn doesn't treat me badly... he just read the situation wrong."

Checkmate, asshole. Kayn hisses to Rhaast. In return, he takes off his mask, revealing his wild but soft eyes. The contradiction between the obvious curiosity in his gaze and the demanding flicker of arousal made the muscles in your stomach tighten.

"He almost hit you, do you understand? Know's better than to endanger our love like that," his expression was so pained you could only imagine the war that was waging in his head right now.

"It's okay, love... really," you sighed. "I just didn't want any more violence to happen, and it seemed inevitable unless I intervened the way that I did. I know you- or Kayn- would never hit me. And I always know you treat me right."

Rhaast pouts his lower lip, and you have sudden overwhelming urge to kiss him. It wasn't your intention; you really did want to talk about everything... but you just couldn't stop yourself.

The kiss was tender, soft. He let out a sigh when you did it, almost a whimper- so out of character for him. It was almost as if he was relieved. He knew that you had forgiven him. You didn't feel so trapped between him and the wall anymore when Rhaast's hands gently pulled you closer to him to deepen the kiss.

"Thank you for always protecting me, Rhaast. Kayn, I love you," you smile against his lips, your hands touching his face. He pulls away only for a moment to look you in the eyes before grabbing you around your ass and lifting you up. Instinctively you wrapped your legs around his waist as he carried you towards the bed.

Holding onto the back of his neck, you squirmed in his arms as the he lowered you onto the soft cotton bedding. The bed was cool under the fabric of your clothes, a delicious contradiction to the heat radiating between you and Kayn.

The two of you bite and suck and play amongst each other's lips, your body gradually becoming more and more aroused. When you look back into his eyes, you can tell Kayn has returned.

"I'm sorry, my love, but I can't control myself when it comes to you," he says, a shy but sly smile taking over the canvas of his face. He looks so cheeky, trying to get you to forgive him still even when you're sure he knows your hardly angry anymore.

Now you're just turned on.

"I understand- I can't say I wouldn't have reacted the same way... Hey, I have an idea. Why don't you make it up to me?" You smile back at him, tracing a finger down the soft skin of his muscular bare chest. He tilted his head in response, raising a brow. His body towered over you as the two of you lay there, encompassing you in his thrilling aura.

"You dirty little thing," he cooed before nuzzling his face into your neck, his wet tongue dragging along your skin before placing a soft nibble. You whimpered at the feeling as he continued scraping his teeth along your flesh.

"I would destroy everything for you, my love," his voice is sweet like a summer wind, warm emotions ruffling straight through to your heart. Kayn was everything- the sun, the moon, the stars. In this moment before you share the most intimate of actions, you felt so close to him.

He was being so open after the events that had occurred. You realized perhaps Rhaast was his way of communicating the things he didn't really want to say, and it made you feel warm inside that he was comfortable enough with you to share that side of him.

Your thoughts came to an abrupt stop when Kayn sat up to help you out of your clothes, removing his own swiftly. Your mouth hung open at the sight of him removing the black leather belt from his pants, the corded muscles in his arms flexing as his fingers fumbled with the buckle. When he looked back up at you with a feline gaze, you swore you could see flickers of Rhaast.

He bends, crawling over your squirming frame. The air was thick with tension as he began caressing your body with his large hands. They were rough on your soft skin as he pinched and prodded your nipples, leaning down slowly to suck them one by one.

There was this thing about Kayn- he never stopped watching you. Always looking at your expression, gauging how certain things made you feel. You were so enthralled by the way he looked at you while pleasing you that that alone had your heat rising.

He made his way down your body, peppering kisses and bites as he traveled. Once he reached your front, you hissed in a breath at the first feeling of his tongue on you.

He licked and sucked, his warm tongue caressing everywhere perfectly as he serviced you.

"Fuck, Kayn that feels so good," you moaned, grabbing his hair and tugging- to which he responded with a growl. You knew how that made him feel, and you wanted nothing more than for him to fuck you in that moment. Sure, his mouth felt great, but you knew his cock would feel even better.

He almost became feral, you noticed, as he ceased his movements and sat up, grabbing you and pulling your legs towards him so you were at the edge of the bed.

"You drive me fuckin' crazy baby," his voice gravely, he gripped his thick member, stroking it a few times while looking at you through thick lashes. "I'm going to fuck you, now. Show you who you belong to, right my love?"

"Please Kayn, P-Please fuck me now," you whimpered, your cheeks warm and flushed, a hand caressing your front while the other rested idly by your head.

"I love it when you beg. Only for me, baby. Yeah- fuck," he stammered a bit as he pressed his tip to your entrance, watching his dick become engulfed slowly by your hole. "You're always so gods damned tight for me."

The feeling of his dick had your brain melting, your hand stopping for a moment. Kayn noticed, stopped his movements, and gave you a look.

"Did I tell you to stop, love?" All you could do in response between whimpers was shake your head, and you moved your hand back to keep pleasing yourself as he started picking up the pace. "Gooood, good fucking b/g."

He continued his pace, grunting every few seconds in sync with his thrusts. You rolled your eyes back into your head as you felt yourself climb higher and higher. Kayn leaned down and kissed you passionately, biting your lip as he released you.

"Cum for me, love. I'm not going to last much longer with you gripping me like this. He hissed in his breath as you shuddered and cried out, reaching your climax. Your vision blurred, a few tears dripping down your face as you gripped his forearms.

"Fuck baby- Fuck I'm gonna cum," Kayn groans, whipping his head back. "Take my cum baby, that's it, fuuuuuuck." His hips buck against you as he finds his release and lets out shuttering breaths as he slows to a stop.

He pulls out slowly, leaving you feeling empty but content as he pulls you up further onto the bed and collapses onto the plush mattress.

"Maybe I should get jealous more often if this is how the night ends up," he smiles, and you roll your eyes in response.

"Maybe I shouldn't have rewarded you for that behavior," you giggle, and he scoffs. "Next time let's talk about it first, unless the person you're jealous of actually looks like he is doing something bad?"

"Yeah yeah, I know," now it was his turn to roll his eyes, returning to his normal sassy self for a moment before softening again. "I really am sorry, Y/N. I love you."

"I know you are. Oh and by the way, you may want to save the rest of your apologies for your talk with Yone tomorrow..."

"Shit," was all he responded, shaking his head. "Great... Whatever, he'll get over it. He loves me."

"Yeah, so do I Kayn. So do I," you smile, planting a kiss on his cheek. "Goodnight my love."

"Goodnight, baby." He responds, and as when you fall asleep you dream of Kayn and Rhaast and the lovely life you share. Even through the ups and downs he will always be your everything.

[league-of-blorbos]

I've been working on listing as many parallels as I can between Kayn and Rhaast, because I'm just unhinged like that, so here's the ones I noticed so far under the cut:

Design:

SA Kayn has a diamond on his forehead and Rhaast has one on his chest 

Can represent their different mentalities as “brain vs heart”

Kayn is more methodical and efficient in his killings while Rhaast just likes to go in and kill as brutally as possible

Both lose their pupils after transforming and become more “inhuman” looking

Rhaast is obvious how inhuman he looks, SA’s skin turns ghostly pale and has shadows crawling up his arms (in LoR Kayn even gains claws after becoming SA)

The loss of pupils could be another way to show how removed from their humanity they’ve become, “eyes are the window to the soul”

Magic:

Kayn’s magic comes from shadows and Rhaast’s magic comes from the Sun

Day vs Night, Sun vs Moon, Light vs Dark, you get it

Their skins also play with this, Night/Dawnbringer swapped their red/blue coding but Kayn is still dark-coded and Rhaast is still light-coded, and in Odyssey Kayn is now light-coded (golden ora and bright stars) and Rhaast is dark-coded (literally a DARK star)

Kayn’s magic is “incorporeal” and Rhaast’s is “physical”

Kayn can pass through physical objects while Rhaast can use hemomancy to control minds and warp bodies

Kayn is fighting for intangible power and Rhaast is fighting for a physical body, both have what the other desires most

Backstory:

Both were soldiers with war-related trauma

Made for fight for someone else’s immoral goals; Kayn was fighting against Ionia defending from an invasion and Rhaast was fighting against Icathian slaves revolting

Can also play into how they are both reduced down to being weapons; Rhaast is literally trapped within his scythe and Kayn sees himself as a weapon crafted to fight against Noxus (“I am the weapon, you are a tool”)

Both their minds were scarred from witnessing horror they couldn’t handle; Kayn, as a developing child, couldn’t handle the violence of war and Rhaast, who began as a mortal human, couldn’t handle the existential horror of the Void

Other:

Both are fucking lonely and don’t wanna admit it

In all his versions Kayn craves companionship; base Kayn has unwavering loyalty to Zed and sees him as a father figure, Heartsteel becomes like brothers to Kayn even when he thought they’d just be another stepping stone in his career, and Odyssey Kayn sees Rhaast as a friend and still calls from him even after killing Rhaast for power

All the Darkin have been isolated in their weapons for centuries and once they’re free they try to remedy that loneliness; Naafiri embraces being a pack mother, Varus slowly opens his heart to Kai and Valmar, Aatrox calls for the other Darkin to join him for on last battle, and Rhaast chooses to toy and joke with Kayn instead of being cold towards him

Kayn and Rhaast have the potential to set aside their conflict, coexist, "allow themselves to blend" and not be lonely anymore, but both are too stubborn and selfish to even consider the possibility

[no-shxme]

there's this one talsett premise i drabbled a lot in private and i still think about it bc its so fun. i'm gonna ramble about it at length under the cut bc... idk... its basically the full summary.

the basic premise was canon runeterra where sett learns about some sorta magical artifact from some dude at the pit that grants a wish. apparently its somewhere deep in the ixtali jungle. sett hates how sad his ma is about his pa leaving, so he decides to make a trip over to wish her pain away.

so he makes the trip over and gets pretty immediately captured by demacian soldiers that are camped out at the start of the jungle (south of piltover) for some reason.. sett doesn't get it, but either way he's interrogated bc demacians are going after this artifact too apparently, (it only becomes available once ever xyz years or smth, some sort of time crunch.) the demacians are led by lux's aunt, tianna crownguard, but sett doesn't know who any of these people are ofc. one of sett's arms is locked in a petricite handcuff and the other end is locked to another captive's arm. and of course it's talon.

talon has been sent to retrieve the artifact on his own, after failing another one of the general's errands. he also got captured (bc really who would expect a bunch of demacians all the way out here) and has tried and failed to escape twice now. then because sett's so big and hard to miss, they're handcuffed together to be each other's ball and chain. sett hates noxians, talon likes personal space, and they both want the same thing. this will be a problem.

they do escape with the help of sett's strength and talon's ability to lockpick doors one-handed and thus begins a mad scramble into the jungle, running from wild animals, demacian soldiers, and other hazards.

problems they encounter include:

the fact that petricite is notoriously impervious, and neither of them can get their cuff off short of cutting off somone's arm. (talon isn't opposed to this.)

the fact that talon can't MAKE sett go anywhere, even at knifepoint, because he dwarfs him in size, weight, and strength. But Sett can drag him wherever he wants, through tall grasses and uphill.

speaking of which, sett drags talon through a river at the end of day 1 of being together, in which talon nearly drowns bc he can't keep up and afterwards that's pretty much talons limit where he has a panic attack bc he just NEEDS some level of control like this is a fucking nightmare. this is also the first time sett feels pity for him.

sett and talon learning to compromise in some ways (also known as talon climbing a tree and hanging on until sett caves to his demands. (his arm is sore.) sett learns that talon has been assigned to steal the artifact on his own, which seems kinda crazy for one lil guy, and sett explains his own reason for finding it. he thinks that his reason is clearly 10x more just and noble but talon's not responsive and it pisses sett off.

they encounter random other champs. kayn (with scythe rhaast) are also looking for the wish, but they part ways more amicably. they also meet neeko just tooling around having a grand time.

sett asks neeko to transform into talon and she does, and then he asks her to smile and is immediately weirded out bc 'talon' smiling like that looks unnatural lol.

talon slowly reveals more information about his father and sett decides he sounds like a fucking asshole.

sett getting ticks on his ears that talon has to cut out bc he's freaking out.

sett carrying talon like a bag of sand over his shoulder.

eventually they reach qiyana's kingdom and i honestly can't remember why they get to live but they do, and they FINALLY get their shackles removed and also a bath. by now they've gotten pretty good at working together, though the problem of who gets the wish boils over. sett gets pissed off bc talon still wont concede the fact that he should totally get the wish for his ma. talon is still adamant that he needs it, and sett tells him he's stupid cause his dad's an asshole and talon snaps that he knows that. and sett realizes that talon actually just wants the wish for himself because he sees it as the only way to 100% escape his abusive circumstances. his dad just sent him to the jungle after his latest failure, basically dooming him to a wild goose chase with no real chance of success.

there's a little backstabbery at the end. a race between talon and sett (now uncuffed), and kayn and the demacians. (tiana crownguard wants to wish her niece's magic away, since she'd discovered lux's secret and wants to do it for her own safety). at the very end sett tries to make a deal with talon to help him get away from his father but talon doesn't trust him and instead sticks him with some natural paralytic (doesn't kill him) and goes on without him. sett recovers quickly due to size and natural resilience. by the time he gets to the spot, high up in a perilous cliff-side he's basically in the thick of it. the ending conflict forces him to make a choice between saving talon from falling to his death even though he betrayed him, or getting his wish. and ofc he ends up saving talon. he's learned to empathize with him. kayn gets the wish (and rhaast gets his own body.) and sett ends up taking talon home anyway like he'd offered to, even though he betrayed him. demacians just lose lol.

that's basically the whole thing. my god this was long sorry. i decided not to write it bc i dreaded writing the environments and i knew itd be long, though i did write some scenes from it. i just love the premise of sett and talon handcuffed together so bad. if i ever have the chance to sneak it into another fic i totally will.

[pei-na]

@rhaazt cont. from x

“ you’re always jealous. ”  rhaast's foot nudges a crumpled, dirty hoodie on the floor, sending it flying to the edge of the bed. it clings to the unmade sheets for a few moments before dropping back down, hit and missed. at least rhaast had tried. sort of. he’s leaning back in the gaming chair next to kayn’s desk, the chair creaking every time he shifts. it’s more accustomed to kayn’s weight than his, but it’s still the most comfortable spot for rhaast when all he wants to do is distract himself with a bag of snacks. this time, it’s something sour, something he found in a drawer in kayn’s room. if kayn had been attempting to hide his candy from the entity that lives rent-free in his head, then he must be a fool. or at least, that’s how rhaast sees it, though it wouldn’t be surprising if it were true.  rhaast is known for his restless hands, or so he’s been told, and his habit of picking up everything kayn owns, handling it, and weighing its importance as if it were his to control. in some ways, it’s his own jealousy manifesting. new guitar picks are bent until they almost snap, borrowed clothes are stretched out when rhaast forces himself into them or wraps them around his arm, distorting the fabric beyond recognition. even gifts from others are treated with little regard, as if rhaast is waiting for them to break in a way he would call a happy accident. nothing kayn owns is safe from rhaast’s grasp. it's always been like that and if rhaast could have it his way, it'll always be like that. “ he listens to me. you’ve fucked off to god knows where the last couple of times i’ve tried having a conversation with you. ” ezreal is a good listener, sometimes, and a surprisingly amusing little thing once you really get to know him. rhaast isn’t typically this intrigued by humans, but the heartsteel house has become a refuge for a group of individuals who don’t quite fit anywhere else. ironically, kayn blends in with them far too easily. on any other day, that might spark another wave of jealousy in the darkin’s mind, but today, rhaast has opted for stubborn defiance, the kind that digs at kayn’s patience until they’re both forced into this conversation. hell if rhaast understands why it has to be like this. and if rhaast is stubborn, kayn is worse. rhaast grunts, swivels the chair he’s perched on, and reaches for a trinket, toy, or whatever else is sitting on kayn’s desk. it feels smaller in his palm than it did when it was sitting on the surface. normally, he’d find it amusing, but right now, all he wants to do is crush it and flick the pieces toward kayn. “ i didn’t lose my shit when you ditched me last weekend only to stick your tongue down some dumb fucking whore’s throat and then be too tired to write the next day. oh but nooo, me having one conversation with one of your bandmates is where we draw the line ? fuck you. ”

// always jealous is one way to put it. possessive is a better word, that kayn would prefer to use. but both of these are unreasonable in the face of the circumstances rhaast poses: and he knows this, just as well.

everything in kayn's room belongs to rhaast. and so, by extension, he at the very least views rhaast as one of his own possessions as well.

nothing gives him more of a headache than being confronted with his own faults. he rolls around on the bed, onto his back, eyeing the other upside down. " oh, is a conversation what you wanna have? " , he says, after leaving rhaast at least a few seconds of silence, huffing a breath past his bangs.

pink hair picks up slightly, then lowers itself back onto his lips, that he presses together like some stubborn child.

finding a place to belong is something that kayn never really expected of himself. if he was honest, he still wonders if this place is truly where he belongs, but it's been better - more comfortable - better. rhaast invades every space he spreads himself out into, squeezes into it, possesses every part of his life and sometimes he has to admit he needs a break. then, he leaves, distracts himself with whoever'll have him, and then he comes back, expecting comfort.

needless to say, rhaast isn't the greatest at comfort.

kayn clicks his tongue, rolls onto his stomach, and picks up a sock. after only a short consideration, it's tossed at rhaast, with an annoyed groan. " takes a bitch to know one, don't it? I didn't even say shit. go make out with ezreal, or whatever you two were doing. "

stubborn words accompanied with an expression that speaks of even more stubborness. there's no civil air. no rational thought inside of kayn's head.

" when's the last time we spoke without yelling? "

[unboundndd]

Omg i literally forgot to request the Kayn one! Thanks to my fish-like memory.

So here it goes. Im kinda obsessed with shadow magic so dont judge me.

Reader is born with this dark magic. They are having trouble to control it so they have joined the Kinkou. To find peace and maybe have a solution to their trouble. But even if they and kinkou try their best, its not enough. They have panic attacks and breaks most of the time they try to get it under control.

Another night without sleep, they have decided to roam around the woods. Thinking how they are a failure to the Kinkou. Nothing but a threat to the balance.

Kayn senses this dark magic. Well more like Rhaast did it but Kayn wont admit it lol. Kayn thought that it was another one of the order but the magic was unnecesserily strong and they were wearing kinkou uniforms. This picked Kayn's interest.

So its more like what will he do to them? Trying to convince them to join their order? Or befriend them? Using them against kinkou like an agent?

Yeah more like i just wrote the story but I DONT KNOW IT JUST GOES ON AND ON WHEN IM TRYING TO REQUEST ANYTHING. Hope it wont offenses you or anything bad. Really...

Take your time. Love youu 🖤

I admire your creativity omg i wish i could make stories this detailed!! Also sorry for replying after what?? Two months? I have so many projects and uni so I’m going through my backlog when I have time.

I think that since Kayn is much more self oriented than Shen or even Zed could ever be he won’t exactly use reader as an agent against the other order or for his. For him these structures are somewhat marginal and he’s much more driven to become stronger and eventually overthrow Rhaast thanks to you. I like to think that when given an opportunity like this, meeting someone who is obviously a more powerful shadow mage than him, he would still use reader but only for his personal gain.

More like using it would be a mutually beneficial relationship, both him and reader are doing something they shouldn’t so it’s in both’s best interest that they keep each other a secret to their respective orders. Maybe reader doesn’t even want anything to do with Kayn but he’s got some charm and he knows how to use it well so in one way or another they’ll find themselves forced to interact with him.

[blackrosesmatron]

In this post I'll cover the similarities between the Black Rose and the Sabbat

Hold tight for another long ass post!

For this, I'll need to give out a lot of context to help understand the similarities between both organizations. So here we go!

"The Sabbat is a loose organization of Cainites who reject the Traditions. Unlike the Camarilla, the Sabbat believes in the Antediluvians and Caine. Also known as the Sword of Caine, as they believe they will be the army Caine will use to destroy the Antediluvians once Gehenna arrives."

Cain in this case is the same as the biblical one that most people must have heard of at some point in life. The one who killed his own brother and thus was cursed. He was the original vampire, and from him all the others descend. Because of this, members of the Sabbat call themselves 'Cainites' instead of 'Kindreds,' as the members of the other Sects call themselves.

The Antediluvians are the third generation of Cainites, from whom the original 13 clans differentiation started. The differences happened due to Cain bestowing different curses to each Antediluvian, that later would be known as the Clan's Bane since it was passed down to each Antediluvian's respective descendants.

"Most believe these god-like beings to be either in torpor, manipulating the Jyhad, or dead, but there are a large number of myths and prophecies surrounding the clan founders, many of which are contradictory and suspect. However, certain beliefs have prevailed throughout vampiric history, particularly in regards to their actions in Gehenna."

Now that the introductions of Cain and the Antediluvians have been made, we start getting to the point where the similarities between the Black Rose and the Sabbat begin.

"The Jyhad is the "eternal struggle" for dominance between Methuselahs (ancient Kindred, possibly including the Inconnu) and the surviving Antediluvians. It is a subtle conflict which is fought in the everynight interactions of younger vampires, most of whom are entirely unaware they are being controlled and used as pawns. The motives and goals behind the Jyhad are as unknowable as its players, though it seems likely that it involves Gehenna. A leading theory suggests that the Methuselahs fear the awakening of the Antediluvians (...), and so seek to gain power, cannon fodder or perhaps just a guaranteed source of sustenance by influencing the Kindred population. The Camarilla officially denies the reality of the Jyhad, as they do the existence of the Antediluvians. The Sabbat, on the other hand, exists largely to fight against the Jyhad and its players, especially the Antediluvians."

Gahenna is basically the Vampire world equivalent of the Apocalypse.

"In Noddist mythology, Gehenna is the Kindred eschaton. It is the time when the Antediluvians will rise from their slumber and devour their descendants."

And here we reach the points where The Black Rose and the Sabbat align.

The Black Rose was created by LeBlanc and Vladimir for reasons of which none of the members of the cabal are fully aware.

Certainly, LB (who acts as a Methuselah) uses the Black Rose to extend her powers throughout Runeterra, gathering information, resources, and pawns she can use with the objective of obtaining enough power against Mordekaiser (who, in this case, is basically an Antediluvian).

Vladimir (another Methuselah) could benefit from it to withstand his own 'Antediluvian' (the Darkins, more precisely Rhaast).

Make no mistake, neither the Black Rose's founders nor the Sabbat higher ranks are good people. They seek power and enjoy being at the top, and perhaps that's precisely why they don't want their respective Antediluvians to return. They know how powerful both Mordekaiser and the Darkins are. Still, all the destruction and bloodshed caused by both LeBlanc and Vladimir together cannot compare to the devastation caused by just ONE of their Antediluvians (Mordekaiser & the Darkins). All things considered, to the world, they could be seen as the 'lesser evil.'

There is, of course, no saying on what will happen when Mordekaiser is ultimately destroyed. LeBlanc is undecided at the moment whether or not she will show herself to the world and try to take full control of it herself, much like her previous Master did. She is so used to working from the shadows, and it has worked so well for her, that she may keep things that way.

Entirely based on Headcanon, since we do not have much information on how the Black Rose works fully, LeBlanc allows the members to have a certain level of autonomy, as long as they have proven themselves loyal to the Cabal and worthy of that privilege. This is a very small and restricted circle of people, as there is a vast number of members who know far less about what is happening or why things are happening, plus many more who work for the Black Rose and are entirely unaware of it (Samira).

"The Sabbat has many ways of identifying its members: the sect has an official color (purple), an official symbol (an inverted ankh)(...)."

Purple is LeBlanc's main color, but black is the official color of the Cabal, with the official symbol being the rose. Nothing new, quite simple, objective, and obvious as it can get! The name, symbol, and color are due to the small Black Spinel Rose LeBlanc gifted Vladimir when they first united forces against Mordekaiser. Of course, nobody else knows this origin beside the founders.

"Typically only a Bishop or Archbishop will be able to positively identify any vampire in their domain as Sabbat or non-Sabbat - in the case of nomadic packs, even this becomes a chore."

Only higher-ranked members of the Black Rose are informed or aware of other lesser members that may be around, and they have direct orders from LeBlanc or Vladimir regarding their objectives in that specific region. But mostly, those higher ranks can reap the benefits of having much more freedom to do as they wish, as long as they do not ignore or go against their original orders.

"Pack members who are undercover have even more obscure and hard-to-spot ways of making their identities known or passing along information."

The Black Rose works in secrecy, gathering highly sensitive information to pass forth to the founders. They also work with many, MANY assassins to deal with inconvenient people.

"The Sabbat values its bonds of loyalty and fraternity above all else. The Sabbat sees itself as the army of Caine and consequently is tightly organized, far more than the relatively anarchic Camarilla."

Any dissidents and potential problematic members of the Black Rose are eliminated without a second thought. All members must be loyal; anything less poses a high risk to the organization. They maintain a united front, proving to be surprisingly helpful to one another, aligning with the interests of the Matron and Patron of the cabal. Building and maintaining positive relationships with certain members is crucial in the long run, even with those of lesser rank, as it reduces the likelihood of them turning against the Black Rose.

"The typical attitude is that being a True Sabbat is a matter of importance and distinction – you do not want just anybody coming in and claiming all the rights and privileges of Sabbat without having proven themselves first."

There 5 ranks within the Cabal, and to earn the position of importance, you must both prove your loyalty and prowess to achieve the right of commanding others in the name of the Black Rose. Those ranks will be discussed in depth later on in another post. 

"Many neonates in the sect wonder why they have to bother with all these trappings of espionage: is not the Sabbat's mission statement to tear down the Camarilla and its Masquerade and rule humans openly? Sabbat elders who lived through the Inquisition do not dignify these questions with an answer, and even bishops are hard-pressed to come up with a convincing response."

Many joined the Cabal with expectations of enhancing their own powers and influence, envisioning themselves as part of something greater, recognizing that the Black Rose has been pulling the strings of Noxus since the very beginning. Little do they know about the real objective, and neither LeBlanc nor Vladimir bother to inform them of the true reasons for its existence.

LeBlanc, in particular, is strongly against revealing information about Mordekaiser. His goal was to become the ultimate ruler of Runeterra and be known by all. To 'attack' his ego, she ensured that everyone has forgotten about him. Of course, such a petty action never bothered the Iron Revenant.

Ultimately, LeBlanc does see herself somewhat as a hero, akin to how many villains perceive themselves. She is well aware of her own ambitions, her egocentric and narcissistic nature and the fact that she rarely feels any real connection with others since most people are disposable pawns to her, with a few exceptions. A constant exception in this narrative is Veigar; others may vary depending on the relationships she creates in that particular verse (by 'ships,' I don't solely mean romantic ones). If she develops romantic love, forges a deep friendship, or forms a family-like bond, those individuals will hold a special place in her heart and mind, and that will scare the Matron.

[playedbetter]

@veroxins said: not really a part of the headcanon meme but i'd love to hear more on your muses dissociative systems tbh !

You have no idea what you've just unleashed! Because it will drive me crazy if I don't I'll cover all my muses who I consider plural even if they don't fit into the typical framework. Also going to be working off of my expanded muse list which I'll be sharing the doc for sooner or later.

This is going to be long and discuss a lot of triggering topics so under the cut it goes.

Jean-Paul & Azrael (& Others)

They are a traumagenic osdd-1b system which was pro/grammed by their abusers, The Order of Saint Dumas. They were the victims of ram/coa (Ri/tual abuse, mind con/trol, & or/ganizationed abuse). However for safety and respect reasons their system's members are only drawn from comics or other experiences they have. If you look into it on your own, please be extremely careful, actual harm can come from researching ram/coa for survivors of it.

At any rate, for the majority of his life Jean-Paul was unaware of the system, and believed that the others in it only formed when he was an adult. However Azrael had formed when they were children as a protector and information holder, and Ascalon formed as a holder of a lot of the programming they received. Jean-Paul only recently as of my Canon learned Azrael originates from their childhood.

Jean-Paul learned after his father's death of the alias Azrael and took it up, unintentionally also letting Azrael take the reigns and becoming aware of them.

In adulthood they've as of current blog canon formed two more headmates. Azbats, who splintered from Azrael when they collectively became Batman. And The Voice That Binds, who formed from the trauma of being controlled and turned evil by Darkseid.

Ascalon, Azbats, and The Voice That Binds are currently dormant in the system meaning they aren't conscious and can't front (Have control of the body/forefront of the mind).

Also up until recently, Jean-Paul was a bad host. While he handled the outerworld alright, he kept Azrael under tight control and used Azrael as a scapegoat. They are in the process of both healing from that and trusting each other.

June Moone & Enchantress

While not a system they are plural as they share a body and mind. The closest to relevant terms for them would be spiritual plurality, and Enchantress would be considered a walk in (member that came from an external source) while June is the host.

They have a rather dysfunctional relationship with each other and fight for dominance over their life. However without the other their life would be a lot more empty.

This explanation and dynamic is pretty much the same on a surface level for Jason Blood & Etrigan, and Kayn & Rhaast.

Harvey Dent & Two Face

They are a traumagenic osdd-1b system that formed in adulthood after Harvey's infamous assault. Though the groundwork came from an abusive childhood. They both act as hosts and are prone to switching as a result of a coin flip.

Jeannette & Therese Voerman

They are a traumagenic D.I.D system that was formed in childhood due to horroriftic abuse and grooming and then exasperated when they were turned into a kindred.

They have a very tumultuous relationship with each other due to opposing personalities and political beliefs.

To the outside world they are known as a pair of feuding twin sisters, though their plurality is an open secret around L.A.

Lucien & Mollymauk & Kingsley

The circumstances of their plurality is unlike anything possible on earth. In modern verses they are a D.I.D system where only one headmate is active at one time as the host while any others that exist are permanently dormant.

Anders & Justice

They are another case of possession however do begin functioning like a more mundane system rather quickly. Anders being the regular host and Justice taking up the role of a protector. In modern verses they are a spiritual non disordered (so far as the plural part goes) system, where the system stuff does help them cope with trauma and mental illnesses.

Fun fact this description is the closest to my (the mun's) system.

Harrier Du Bois

He is a median system without a specific origin label. Being a median system most members of the system are more shallow than a typical person and could be described accurately as parts of Harry. Harry is also the only fronter.

Toko Fukawa & Syo

A thing to note is that Syo is not the spirit of the dead child of one of the body's mothers, but was partially formed due to the unique trauma they were subjected to due to being the maybe baby of both mothers.

They are a traumagenic D.I.D system formed in childhood due to bullying and abuse at home. Toko is original to the body Syo formed while they were in their childhood. Toko is the main host and Syo uses no role labels.

Also! Syo being a serial killer is very stereotypical of fictional deceptions of plurality (which has no real basis in reality), I lean mostly into when her character starts growing past that.

Hajime Hinata & Izuru Kamakura

They are a non-disordered system with an unspecified origin because how the hell do you explain becoming a whole separate person as a result of experimental brain surgery. After Izuru was created until the neo-world program Hajime was dormant, then for a while after the program Izuru was dormant and Hajime was in denial of being plural. Till eventually they manage to work things out and become co-hosts.

Yumeto Ariyoshi & Isami Kanda

Korekiyo Shinguji

They are a traumagenic OSDD-1B system that formed in Yumeto's childhood due to abuse from his father.

Isami is a factive of Izuru Kamakura, which in their case means their internal appearance is based off of Izuru, and they have a similar personality basis. They also picked their name on purpose to have the same initials. Isami is a protector, first from their dad, and then later from Hope's Peak.

Due to the twist of the game the actual origins of his plurality are unclear. By the backstory we know though they'd be a non-disordered thoughtform system, meaning that Korekiyo purposefully created a headmate, in this case, based off of his abusive older sister.

This is flat out the most dysfunctional system on the entire blog because Korekiyo is flat out being abused by the thoughtform and driven into becoming a serial killer by her. I straight up will not be playing her on this blog because that would be uncomfortable for everyone involved.

In any verse where he survives long enough to eventually start healing, Korekiyo dismisses the thoughtform and does not ever create any new ones.

Horuss Zahhak

I need to do more thinking on this but they are canonically plural, just in the worst way cause Hussie is the worst. They are likely a non-disordered endogenic system.

[racco]

Hey! How are you? I was wondering if you could do some headcanon about kayn in a relationship with zed's daughter? You can keep it sfw or add some nsfw (if you're confortable with it of course) have a great day!

Kayn x zed daughter! reader headcanons

Hi sorry for being inactive, it's hard to find inspiration for writing, I'll go through more requests eventually, also sorry no nsfw hc this time, I was drained after I finished writing this, maybe another time

Meeting him:

☆You and kayn met at the order of shadow, when zed brought him in you had not started training yet, zed wanted to settle in and make sure he has a safe place to protect his kid before he would start some training

☆Zed wanted you to watch him and kayn when they first started training, eventually this would go on for weeks. After enough time zed allowed you to join as well, you finally had a chance to talk to this shy kid your age too.

☆Although as years went by Zed started to separate you when training, he had more dangerous missions for Kayn and especially when rhaast corrupted him Zed wanted to keep him away

☆ Zed would only focus his training with you in mind becoming strategist, you, his daughter, would of course become the next order of the shadow ruler, but by then Zed would have made his order strong enough to not have his only child in danger fighting on the field , you shall only guide them of course and they shall respect you .

☆Kayn thought he wouldn't mind not seeing you this much, but truly you were one of the only people his age he could maybe even call a friend. But at the same time Kayn knew he was destind for something greater, he knew he will beat rhasst and become the ultimate weapon himself.

☆ Not being with kayn made everything so boring, most were scared of you or jealous for being so higher up in the order and not having to work for it by risking your life everyday

☆Whenever you could you would try to search for him or anything to do, until one night you were wondering through the halls and noticed punches being heard from a training room, you thought nothing of it until your mind drifted back to training around there with Kayn when you were younger and a nostalgia to see the place again rushed over you

☆The moment you stepped in you were greeted with a toned back accompanied by a long dark braid...and something that looked like a strange armour on this man's left arm

☆He of course felt a presence In the room, but when he turned his head he didn't expect to see the person he missed the most.

Your relationship:

☆ At first you both agreed to make the relationship a secret, although kayn would have preferred if it wasn't

☆ Kayns loyalty first lies with zed, which leads to most of the times you 2 meeting in the cover of the shadows at night so he wont have training to do + less chances of beeing seen together, he would come seek you at night and take you outside usually somewhere in a forest or a field

☆ Zed didn't catch on at first but he would sometimes wonder why you 2 always dissappear at the same time when he wants to see you

☆ At some point, way later after your relationship with kayn, Zed decided to have you two "re meet". He could now fully trust that Kayn can controll rhassts thoughts and that he has enough controll over the darkin, at the same time zed knew you have been up to something lately, perhaps meeting with someone late at night, so as a dad he got worried and wanted you and kayn to train so you would learn some shadow magic like the 'shadow step' that kayn masterd, just incase of anything to happen he would want you to escape easily, not that you weren't strong enough to fight, but yknow he's your dad.

☆ When Zed "re introduced" you 2, it was so awkward of course, trying to meet your boyfriend as a stranger you havent seen in decades

☆ That's when Zed kinda caught on, Kayn was looking way too cheery and smirking a little to much for there to not be something up

☆ Zed didn't want to go into to many questions, he thought maybe it's best that he shouldn't find out all the details and just leave you two with a " I see I was mistaken, you two already reunited long time ago"

☆ Late at night zed is feeling kinda awkward knowing his little girl is already dating for god knows how long and he never knew, at the same you dating kayn eases his worries a bit because he knows Kayn is a strong individual that can eventually take care of you and help you with the order of shadow

☆ After Zed left you two you didn't really know what to talk about, Kayn said what's the point of keeping the relationship a secret now, so you two don't always have to hide away from the order of shadow and kayn can now happily brag and tease you all he wants anywhere ( + family dinners are super awkward and Zed doesn't know if he should invite kayn too now)

[league-of-blorbos]

This is gonna be a long and weird post from me, and I don't know if it'll even be comprehensible in the end, but I just wanna put my thoughts out there about my feelings for Jhinhwei and why even as everyone else has fallen in love with this ship, I'm struggling to get into the idea of it.

(And to get this out of the way, this is all just my personal interpretation of these characters, I'm not gonna shame anyone for shipping something I don't or reading a character differently than I do. I'm doing this mostly cuz I just wanna voice my thoughts on this pair and maybe hear from people who think differently than I do. Also the other ships I tagged will make sense in a moment I PROMISE!)

It's not that I don't understand the appeal, oh no, this ship feels like it was handmade to appeal to Tumblr's love of darker, tension-filled, inherently toxic, homoerotic romance. It's LoL Hannigram, it's someone who's at least somewhat moral falling obsessively in love with a psychopath, and now they're at a cross roads of if they want to try to remain a decent person but abandon their love, or embrace the darkness within them and allow themselves to be in love with this horrible person. There's so much potential for drama and complex explorations of love and obsession that this ship should absolutely grip me.

But it doesn't, even as it's gripped others who like the same other pairings that I do.

My two other favorite ships (bear with me, I think understanding why I love these two helps rationalize why I don't ship Jhinhwei), the ones that have actually worked their way into every crevasse of my brain and I think about scenarios of them while trying to fall asleep is Kayn/Rhaast (big shock I know /s) and Simon/Betty from Adventure Time. They are also two pairings that delve into obsession and where neither partner is fully good (or in Petrigrof's case, more like good people with unintentionally toxic behavior).

Let's start with Rhaayn cuz I've rambled enough about that ship on here to fill a library (hehe voicelines references). Rhaayn is more of a classic enemies to friends to lovers with the Symbrock dynamic of Rhaast being a parasite that is fighting for control over Kayn's body being thrown in there for spice. The fun with this ship is seeing how their fight forces them to have to share moments of closeness and eventually bond with the other, and how through those moments, Kayn and Rhaast both find a perfect mirror for themselves. They find someone with the same level of bloodthirst and similar war-related trauma, but also someone who balances them as they are opposites and the same in so many ways.

Petrigrof (spoilers for both Adventure Time and Fiona And Cake) is sorta the opposite of Rhaayn in that a lot of Rhaayn focuses on how they fall in love, while Petrigrof's main story starts after already being together. The other way they're different is that while I very much SHIP Rhaayn, I'm kinda lying when I say I SHIP Simon and Betty as my favorite part is that they don't stay together in the end. The Youtuber Sarcastic Chorus has already done an amazing analysis of this ship that matches a lot of my feelings on them, but to sum up, how Petrigrof ended is all due to Betty and Simon's mistakes. They loved each other so much that Betty was willing to throw so much of herself away for Simon, while he was blinded to how much she was doing for him, and even in the moments where he did recognize Betty was doing too much, he let her keep trying as he thought it would undermine their relationship if he didn't. And I love that their story is a lesson in how even well-meaning obsession can be toxic and that you need to know when to walk away and move on, even when it hurts you and the person you love.

Simon is just as madly in love as Betty is and vice versa, and they're both equally responsible for the way they ended up. While with Rhaayn, both crave each other's company because they've found someone who is just as violent and fucked up in all the same ways as they are.

But compared to those two pairs, Jhinhwei feels too unbalanced, and not just due to the power imbalance. To summarize it, my other ships feel like two people who ruin each other (or heal each other, or both!), while Jhinhwei mostly feels like Jhin trying to ruin Hwei and the main draw is Hwei choosing to accept the ruin and his internal struggle about it. The story of them, as I read it, focuses almost solely on Hwei's arc and you could theoretically have him effect Jhin just as much, but first, any attempts for Hwei to "fix" Jhin would just recreate the issue for me in the other direction, where it's now about Jhin's internal struggle with Hwei trying to heal him. Second, I have a hard time reading that as anything other than drastically changing Jhin's character to the point where you might as well make an OC.

That last point is definitely more of a personal problem as I have way more trouble getting into Jhin's headspace than I do with Hwei or Kayn or even Rhaast. But to me, Jhin is almost more of a force of madness than a character I can dive into the complex mind of, and I'm kinda ok with that. A lot of people love trying to figure out how these characters' brains work and why they are who they are, but just like how Riot never wanted to unmask Jhin (until that goddamn concept art came out!), I'm ok with leaving the mask on and letting some things about Jhin remain mysterious, even at the cost of Jhinhwei not meeting a lot of the criteria to be a ship that I really fall in love with.

[infinite-xerath]

OK so I was laying awake last night thinking about a lot of dumb hypotheticals with Darkin and now I’m gonna share them with you all.

So we see in Rhaast’s level 2 art that a fully-possessed Darkin can wield another Darkin weapon without getting possessed. However, what if a partially-possessed host picks up a second weapon? Like, if Kayn had actually gotten to Xolaani’s blades before the Branch of Fate, as was his intent, might he have actually had to deal with both Xolaani AND Rhaast fighting for control of his body as well? To that end, what if someone like Varus picked up another Darkin? Would that mean you’d get four minds in one vessel struggling for control?

The question then becomes: “what happens if you actually have several Darkin vying for control of one host?” Now, admittedly a human could probably only wield up two at a time, but it’s been more-or-less confirmed that Darkin don’t have to possess HUMAN hosts, as the next Darkin Champion is apparently a dog and Naganeka is theorized to be possessing a chicken. On the point of the latter, you don’t even really have to ‘pick up,’ the weapon, as just touching it is enough (otherwise Naganeka would be screwed because you can’t just pick up a Ballista.)

So imagine if like, a particularly large creature just stepped on or even tried to devour a bunch of Darkin weapons all at once. Would the essence of the Darkin all start vying for control? Would their competing essence just result in mutual destruction? Would we create some sort of horrific Darkin hybrid?

Conclusion: we should feed the Darkin to a sea monster and see what happens.))

[mellointheory]

kayn and rhaast are such fantastic league champions. look at this

far left is angelic!Rhaast. middle is kayn with both him and rhaast warring for control of his body. far right is kayn if he becomes a full divine force.

and they're all hot

it's amazing

[nightmarerosely]

Hiiii!!! May we have Kayn and an S/O Angst? Headcanons about maybe Kayn slowly losing to Rhaast and like- his corruption is getting worse ? Please and thank you!

Kayn x s/o angst

You saw how he slowly turnes more into somone else, Rhaast, the darkin within him. You are scared that he may loses to him, you cry everytime you see Kayn weak.

”I don't want to hurt you more.“ Kayn often says when he feels like losing control, begging you to leave him dying alone. But you tell him ”This breaks my heart. I don't believe in you losing. You never hurt me and you never will. We can do this together.“

His arm is not his anymore and the corruption crawls to his shoulder and chest faster. You don't like to be touched or held with his corrupted hand. It is his hand, Rhaast hand. But you also don't want to tell Kayn ”Dont touch me!“ or ”Stay away!“ you just let him pass with everything.

Sometimes Rhaast is breaking trough for a short amount and tries to break your mind to. ”Try to get used to me.“ he says or ”Soon this body belongs to me and yours too.“ you try to ignore him, he doesn't want to hurt you.

Rhaast wants to keep you as a pet after corrupting Kayn. You don't want to tell something Kayn because you know it will only break him faster. And you don't want him to be gone forever.

You both love each other and hope Rhaast to leave you both alone, but Rhaast is strong and you don't have the ability to help Kayn with magic or likewise.

”Promise me to never leave me.“ you ask every week but Kayn will just heartbroken answer ”I- I can't. I want- but I can't promise you that. I try my best to but we both are strong.“

Oh sometimes you curse Kayn for being so foolish touching that weapon wanting all this but not expecting it, as if Rhaast will just surrender himself to Kayn. You never expected him to go easy on Kayn, sometimes you think Rhaast already won and now is just toying with him.