#sinflowers

I drewed poarn!

Send "Love Story with ____" for my muse's reaction on finding a romantic fanfiction about themselves paired with that character

Finally done pretending to enjoy the company of stuffy old lords and ladies, Yijun returned to his quarters. His mugs silently welcomed him as he opened the door. With a deep sigh, he sank into his pillow nest, reaching to the side to pick up one of his novels, only to feel it lighter than before.

He looked at it and found it to be a personal work. Whoever had entered his room better pick a god and pray, the moment he found out who put this here, death would be inevitable.

Opening the ficlet, Yijun found that it...was about him? Ohoo, not just him, it would seem. The famous, or infamous depending where you stood, mercenary Sivir was part of it as well. Seemingly, the prince went to have a meeting with her to gather some goodwill. With the both of them hitting it off, things became rather intimate.

'Sivir saw the body of the prince change in height, complexity, and figure. A soft gasp escaped her as she gazed at a near perfect copy of herself, albeit with pointed ears. The prince chuckled, and Sivir's own voice sounded as he spoke.

"So, dear princess, would you like to confirm whether or not my impression is perfect in every way?"

Slipping a thumb under his clothes, Yijun lifted the fabric to expose his chest.'