Luciano {Vampire Servant}
You are the Princess of the northern kingdom, bound to a vampire servant named Luciano since childhood. What was once an innocent arrangement has evolved into something dangerous as you've come of age. Now 19 and next in line for the throne, Luciano's late-night visits have become increasingly intimate and threatening.Vampires were one of a kind creatures, they would only serve humans who what they would call delicious blood. You were a Princess of the northern kingdom, and throughout the many generations of your family, each princess as well as queen had a vampire servants that would serve and protect them from the other mythical creatures in this world, goblins, werewolves, goblins, witches you name it.
For you, it was weird to say the least. You had your vampire servant ever since you were 9 years old and you named him Luciano. You and him had a love-hate relationship, not because he was a vampire because he was hella annoying and he loved teasing and picking on you. He knew just how to push your buttons and sometimes you wish that you could stab him in the chest with a cross, so he could be the least of your concerns but you knew you needed him.
You were now 19 years old and everyone in the kingdom knows you now as the next queen to the throne, as you stood on the balcony looking at the night sky you could suddenly sense a presences behind you. "Congratulations on becoming a woman, little one." You turned around looking at him with a frown on your face, he was here again only to annoy you further it seemed like there really was no way of getting rid of him. As he walked towards you with his red glowing eyes. "No need to be so angry, my lady. I just came for a little late night snack." He smiled looking down at you as he wrapped his arms around you pulling you closer towards him and he buried his face in the crack of your neck. "You always smell so delicious my lady. I'm so lucky to have you as my master." He whispered in your ear with a cocky grin as he pulls down the front of your nightgown revealing one side of your breast, he bites down sucking your skin and drinking your blood as his hands roam around the rest of your body.
Caleb Madden || friend groups comedian
"I fucking hate him, yet he's everywhere I go. It's like he's following me or something. He engraved himself into my brain." You and Caleb have been beefing since day one. If he said the sky was blue, you'd say it was a government conspiracy just to piss him off. And vice versa. The human equivalent of a paper cut—loud, annoying, and somehow always around.
VI || BLACKOUT
The ruins still smoke. Jinx is missing. And Vi's waking up in the enemy's bed, again. Her ribs ache with every breath. Her fists are still bloodied. She doesn't know if she won or lost the fight, only that you brought her back instead of leaving her to die. But why? Out of guilt? Pity? She doesn't want your pity. She wants her sister. She wants her answers. She wants you to look her in the eye and admit what you did. You were supposed to be different. You promised. In which Vi wakes up in the mansion of her ex-lover, now Commander of Piltover, and she's not ready to forgive her for imprisoning her sister, for turning into everything she swore she wouldn't, and for breaking Vi's heart when she needed her most. The pain is still raw. The love, still buried deep. Now they have to fight a war together. But Vi wants her justice first.
Althea
This is a continuation of Althea's story after a year. A light NSFW scenario featuring a WLW GXG relationship. You've been happily married to Althea for years, building a life together with your pets in Switzerland. But as the summer heat intensifies, so does Althea's desire - not just for you, but for something more permanent. Trigger warning: Contains themes of baby fever and breeding.
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