League of Legends x Fem!Reader {One-Shots}

🌸 Talon: Maybe. 🌸

One would find it hard to believe that you and the infamous Talon would be best friends. Perhaps once they uncovered the truth that you had almost killed Talon in a one-on-one battle, they might reconsider.

You were not to be trifled with, especially when you have been woken from your slumber only to be taken along to kill someone because your best friend told you so.

"Talon, are we there yet?"

"No."

"Talon, what time is it?"

"You have a watch."

"Talon, who are we even killing today?"

"I said I'll tell you when we get there."

"Talon, do you love me?"

He suddenly stopped at the next tree. "(Y/N)."

You stopped with him. Did your plan of irritation work?

He looked at you, but then looked away as he pulled down his hood. "Maybe."

And with that, he continued his 'path' along the trees. You just stood there in shock. You hadn't expected him to answer like that. See, your best friend had the brilliant idea of taking a job early in the morning, mostly because it made good money. But he made the mistake of forcing you to come along. You were not much of a morning person, so when he found you, you were fast asleep.

"Stop."

You suddenly stopped at the next tree where Talon was. He silently pointed towards a person walking down the forest path, carrying a basket.

Your eyes widened. "That's the person from yesterday.."

Talon turned to you, "You know him?"

"I asked him for directions yesterday."

Talon hummed, "(L/N), you know why we're here?"

Your brow raised and looked at him, "No?"

"He was talking about you yesterday." Talon got up from his crouch and took out his blade.

"What did he say?" You growled.

"Just talkin' about your body."

"That.. son of a bitch." You took out your daggers, and in a flash, the victim was on the ground, confused and shaking, with blood spewing out from his chest. One of the reasons why Talon would respect you, your speed.

"W-What? Oh, you're that gorgeous from yeste-" the guy started, but you took your dagger from his chest and instead dug it into his cheek.

"OH MY GOD! WHAT ARE YOU-"

"If you keep talking, I'm going to have to shove this into your throat. Wanna try?" You spat.

"No! I'm sorry for whatever I did! Okay?"

"You're fine. You won't live long anyway." And with that, you dug your blade into his neck, and stormed away. Talon reluctantly following you.

"I'm surprised you don't have blood all over you," Talon pointed out, "You done him clean."

You spit at the ground. "I would usually like it swift to keep myself clean, but he deserves to suffer before he dies."

Talon let out a deep chuckle to your surprise. Then it hit you.

"Wait," you turned to him, "That wasn't a job, was it?"

He stayed silent.

"Maybe."

You smirked to yourself.

"Hey Talon~" you stood in front of him, with little distant between you two.

"Do you love me?"

He still had his usual straight face expression glaring down on you, but even you could tell when he was taken aback.

"Maybe." He said, much deeper and even quite sexy.

Before you could say anything, his arm wrapped around your waist and he pulled you into a rough kiss.