Eine Kurzgeschichte über/von/mit/wasauchimmer Akali und Zed, die mir zu dem Lied "You Do The Bleeding" eingefallen ist. Akali und Zed sind Charaktere aus meinem Lieblings-Onlinegame "League of Legends". Die beiden sind Erzfeinde und ich habe etwas Fantasie in die Kurzgeschichte hineingetan, weshalb auch einiges nicht ganz zu der Geschichte von den beiden übereinstimmt. Das Lied "You Do The Bleeding" stammt aus dem Soundtrack von "Hänsel & Gretel - Die Hexenjäger" und hat mich irgendwie dazu inspiriert. Ich hab die Kurzgeschichte spontan in der Schule geschrieben, wollte sie aber dennoch hochladen. Hoffe sie gefällt dem ein oder anderen. :)

an abyss watcher is sent to a world unknown with a cursed past will he learn to live in it or Will his past haunt him forever. and can this fox girl help him (I don't own dark souls or league of legends)

A mistake. That's what doomed my life. Balance. That's for what I live for. Demon. Is what I'm called. When I opened the box for power, all I wanted was to be praised like my brother. I was banished for my folly. When I return my father and master said to bring my students to balance, to destroy the box that gave me the shadows. Fake. All he wanted was give me one last mission for balance. One that I embraced. I know the truth even if my brother doesn't. Too much of one side and the balance goes to shit. While Shen shall become order with the Kinkou Order, the face of good. I shall become chaos with my shadows, the face of evil. Now I just ask. Are you proud of me father?

A betrayed warrior and an involuntary leader. One seeks vengeance while the other, justice. Both have lost something dear to them, and both became leaders because of that. One has practiced the art of killing and death for most of his life while the other preserves the life of those like her. Both are friends, but both are also enemies. With the Noxian invasion underway, the champions of Ionia have set their cultural differences aside and banded together to fight off the colossal Noxian armies. With no real armies to speak of their own, Ionia is unsurprisingly unprepared, with only a handful of skilled warriors and hardly trained peasants at its disposal. Meanwhile, a Noxian warrior exiled during the invasion found himself solace among the forests of Ionia after having lost everything one way or another. He brings with him the abilities of an excellent soldier and the leadership that could turn the tides of the war. However, only someone dear to him can convince him to turn his back completely on Noxus, and a betrayed warrior is not so easily swayed. Irelia x Noxian!Male Reader First chapter published on July 16, 2019.

A new series! Kicking off Wattpad Wave 2! This series focuses on a group of Liminals wielding League and Overwatch champions, primarily, as Spirits. Expect more centaurs, TQCs, and a whole lot of weird writing, especially on the combat scenes. Might include fanservice, though.

Two lovers, forever bound, forever together. Bound by an eternal dance.

Ever wondered what it would be like if someone got transported to the world of League of Legends with a Status Bar similar to RPG games?? No? Too bad you're getting it!

It wasn't supposed to be this way. My father loved Noxus. However, the country betrayed him. The country he dreamed and told stories to me about. All that's left of him is his sword, Yasashihamaru. I don't want my father's sword. I want my father back. However, the best I'm going to get is the deaths of those responsible. With my father's blade and forbidden arts, I will exact my revenge. No one can stop me. FYI: My first story, please don't judge. I only own my story. Riot is the owner of League of Legends. I am just fanfic writer.

i love my cute assasin girl, she may not have the biggest of bewbs or anything but dangit this girly drives me crazy somehow ;///;