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April Fools Day Skins Fried Chicken King Swain, Surprise Party Vex, Pug Trainer Sejuani, Choncc Kench, Bubble Bash Blitzcrank & Prestige Money Miser Mordekaiser

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For something a bit different, here's a weird little crossover of two of my other hyperfixations. League's Sahn-Uzal (Mordekaiser) as a Yautja (Predator) since with the announcement for Badlands and Killer of Killers and the recent skin release both are *heavy* on the mind again.
Freedom never gained
Hellooooooooo! I hope you're having a wonderful day! It was (or still is in some places) valentine's day recently! I was thinking,maybe,what do you think the league champion's ideal valentines day gifts would be,and what would they give back to the reader? No pressure if you don't want to write about this,but I was thinking since it's around Valentines day,it would be fitting! No particular characters in mind for this...well,aside from Viego,who I'd love to see in this,since I think it'd be interesting to see how he reacts to being gifted something he'll like. That's all,have a good one,I'll continue to support your amazing writing and fun ideas no matter what. Bye! ♡
Hellooooo, how are you? I hope you’re doing well ~ I was really happy to receive your request, and I apologize for my lack of attention to the date, which made me see it too late to post on the proper day. But, even if it’s a little late, here it is. I hope you like it! And thank you so much for your support! I truly value every little heart ~ thank you so, so much, dear ❤️❤️
Valentine's Day: Gifts
APHELIOS / KAYN / MORDEKAISER / PYKE / VIEGO
❈ Warnings: no one ~
Enjoy your reading! And if you enjoy this, consider liking, reblogging, or leaving a comment — it helps more than you know. ❤️
≫ Masterlist
────≫ Aphelios
🌖 THANK GOD. Someone with some emotional maturity on this list.
🌖 Even if it’s not something Aphelios consciously remembers at first, Alune’s sensitivity in the spiritual realm seems to tell her something about love traveling through the spiritual lines that shape the lands, and she acts as her brother’s conscience — and Aphelios notices that his sister seems pleased to help him find something to please you.
🌖 Aphelios always brings you something when he returns from his mission that day; and if duty happens to keep him away from home for days, the moment he returns he immediately searches for you throughout the house to give you your gift and greet you with a comforting kiss on your forehead or on the top of your head.
DEC.21.2020 upload

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i love Noxus as a region because it's one of the most well-done things riot has done with their universe. this is a nation that was born under the command of a ruthless man and so it learned to be just as ruthless to survive. it values strength yes, but also bravery and loyalty. noxus is always hungry because it grew up starving and this reflects so well in the narrative that was built and the characters that live there. take leblanc for example, she is objectively a terrible person—she is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve her goals. why she does it? because she is scared that same ruthless evil man comes back, because she was under his command; because she knows him. so she wears the evil he left behind. take riven, a character that was molded for war and excelled at it, who never thought about why she did things and simply did them because she's never known anything beyond it. yet she repents, she learns, she grieves, and learns her hands can do things beyond killing. from darius to briar, from cassiopeia to talon, there is such a rich story being told about dominance and censorship and betrayal, but also resistance and brotherhood and vulnerability. i really hope arcane (or its next counterpart) tackles this aspect in the future
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Rise From The Dead
His body lay on his bed, cold and stiff, skin pale as death made it's mark on his corpse. Carbon Monoxide filled with air and his lungs from a faulty heater in the corner of his room.
"Death is salvation!"
"What a tragedy..." "He was so young..." "Rest in peace." And many other empty platitudes of grief and sorrow would surely be heard many times in the wake of his passing.
But for him? He was where all mortals go when their precious time ends. Nothing. An empty wasteland where despairing souls march towards eternal sleep.
"You will be far more useful in death."
He was furious, and crushed. How could THIS empty wasteland be the afterlife. All that time spent praying and going to church led to this? I led a good life! He thought.
"Your false gods cannot save you."
The hate. The discontent. The despair. A shadow burned in his heart. Burning through his positive, happy emotions like acid dissolving gold. And from this dark shadow, a strong desire etched itself into his heart.
"I refuse to fade."
When he made that desire known with a loud roar. A whisper echoed behind him: "Ah, life is a bitter shame." Turning around yielded the sight of a black helmet with two large pointing horns protruding at it's crux like the ears of an animal, lying on the cold ground.
It called to him. This was the key to his desire, his heart told him. He lifted it, it's heavy black metal sent a cold chill throughout his body. Bringing it to his head, he could the helmet's whispers more clearly:
"I promise eternity."
"Shed the frailty of flesh, embrace the cold edge of iron."
"Expunge mortality."
With his desire cemented in his mind, he slammed the helmet onto his head. Giving in to it's whispers.
"Let the screams begin." The helmet bellowed out.
A powerful, dark energy surged through him. His body stiffened, a dark fog began to cover the vision of the desolate wasteland until nothing but shadow remained. His eyes, however shone with an unnatural light green glow. Piercing the veil of shadow that now shrouded his face.
His body trembled, shook with... fear? No, with arrogance, with pride. he trembled with power. Yet he felt cold. Colder than usual.
"Flesh constrains, iron liberates." The voice avowed.
His flesh... his cold flesh. Was being converted to metal. Green metal replaced the cold flesh, a green not unlike his sinister eyes, he looked a god. Solid pecs, gorgeous abs, massive biceps and thick legs.
A layer of heavy and cold black armor began to form on top, black iron very much akin to the helmet he now wore with pride atop his head.
"Death is salvation!" He roared, his mouth moving without input. The helmet and him began to merge. Two becoming one. His voice, deep and sinister.
More souls entered his plane. They all looked weak. Without purpose. He smirked beneath the shadow of his face:
""I promise eternity, what I want, I take." He began to whisper a verse in the language of the dead.
Pitiful struggle
Freed from flesh
You are all mine
The souls that stood before him began to wail, then moan. Before dropping to their knees in worship. They worshipped him. They worshipped Mordekaiser.
"A fine addition to my domain, All shall serve the true lord of the living and the dead!"
A bright light flashed behind him. The exit, the exit to the mortal plane. He laughed, his voice twinged with sadism:
"In the world beyond, blackened ichor filled a crumbling sky, as souls withered to nothing. But I refused to fade. I carve my kingdom here, in the beyond, from the ashes of nothing, no mortal or god, stopped me from claiming what is mine." He called out to his subjects, as they marched towards the land of the living:
"The world has tried to forget our existence, time to remind them why they fear."
The world would fear the name Mordekaiser...