I ended up getting a ride to my place by Ahri and Akali. Both of them were best friends and both wanted to see how I was living nowadays. I don't know why Ahri was so curious, but for "Kali" if she really wants to get to know me, this is one of the steps.
Kali: It looks...
Y/N: What, trashy? Yeah, it is trashy, think about all the people that lived-
Kali: No! I was going to say cute! This is like a home away from home... reminds me of my old master's house with the plants out front...
She starts playing with the plants out front, then she stops once I unlock the door.
Y/N: What do you think, Ahri?
Ahri: Reminds me of my old home... back when I used to live with foxes...
Y/N: So, a cave?
Ahri: Have some class! It was a home, and I loved my fox babies very much. Hmph!
Kali: Ahri, baby, lighten up a little, let him show us his home and we can get out of here... okay? What's got you so acted up?
Ahri: Ugh... Sett...
They both look at me to either walk away or leave the conversation somehow, waiting to talk some private details. I do just that, walking inside and seeing Sona picking at her hair, wearing nothing but a crop top and some sweats.
Y/N: SONA!!!
Sona sees me and her eyes light up, she starts clapping and bouncing up and down on the couch. I run over and give her a hug and she smells like she just got a shower, but her hair doesn't look it.
Ahri: See! I told you!
Y/N: Wait? What?
Ahri: I told you... now give me 20 bucks.
Kali: I'm not giving you shit, do you not know anything about this man? This is Sona, his sister!
Y/N: Not my sister, one of my best friends, she went to school with Seraphine.
Kali: Ohhh... oh my gosh, so you're a little music lady.
Sona: I-I-mmm...
Kali: <I. can. speak. signs.>
Kali and Sona sit down on the couch together, chatting each other up and talking rhythms in total silence, while Ahri just watches me, eyes squinting and everything.
Y/N: What's wrong?
Ahri: I got my eye on you... mister.
Y/N: What, why do you care? You like me or something? Sorry, but I don't think I deserve any of you, so that won't work.
Ahri: N-no! I just think you're trying to sucker us or something! This has happened many times before.
Y/N: Well, I'm happy I'm working for you, because I'll be able to tell you who is and who isn't. I'm surprised you guys haven't learned all this time, it's like this is your first time being famous.
Ahri: W-wha... wait... what the hell does that mean?
We both giggle as I pack a bag with all my toiletries. Then, I head into my room, where her tails flail out in wonder.
Ahri: Woah... it reminds me of home...
Y/N: Yeah, it's not big by any means.
Ahri: No, but...
She plops down on my bed.
Ahri: It's homey, and it's such a good atmosphere. You need any help packing?
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My Cursed Luck (K/DA x Male Reader)
Fanfiction- Y/N is an archivist, scratch that, an "information artist", and he likes to believe he's cursed, cursed with bad luck, resulting in the constant lack of optimism, depression. However, his past few years have been pretty tame as far as just going t...
