Y/N leads a quiet life, balancing a mundane day job with his true passion: the intricate world of cybersecurity and ethical hacking. His evenings are spent unraveling digital puzzles, often to the backdrop of K/DA's latest tracks. But one night, a casual digital probe turns serious when he accidentally uncovers a sophisticated hack targeting the K/DA penthouse - a direct threat to their highly guarded privacy. Acting discreetly and without a thought for recognition, Y/N steps in, a ghost in the machine, to neutralize the breach and secure their digital lives. He never intended to meet them, much less become entangled in their world. However, when K/DA's formidable manager, Mundo, launches an extensive search for their anonymous savior, Y/N finds himself drawn into the orbit of Ahri, Evelynn, Kai'Sa, Akali, and Seraphine. This isn't a story of fame or music, but of unexpected connections, quiet trust, and how one ordinary man inadvertently builds a unique, comfortable, and sharing relationship with the world's biggest pop stars. Join Y/N as he navigates a life far from the digital shadows, discovering harmony in the most unlikely of places."

- (This story was made when I was still growing as a writer and a person, you have been warned.) - 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 to work, going home to play games, and then taking part in game nights or jam nights with people in his townhouse. - His childhood was rough, filled with traumatic memories and situations with his family, not to mention he wasn't unique. Of all the people in Runeterra, he never had an ability. No tails, no wings, no spells to be casted, he was just... powerless, or so he thought. - All of it may have changed when a got a birthday present from one of his online friends that would change his life forever. So, maybe his luck began to turn, or perhaps, did it even change at all? [MINI-SPECIALS OR CONTINUATIONS YET TO COME!] - P.S. This story is mature so expect the bad stuff, and I do not own the rights of most images or direct quotes in my work, however you will be credited if need be. I used inspiration from Just My Luck by Depore, originally a K/DA fanfic, find his work on Royal Road, The Manager series books by IvanBullock, and many more. - P.P.S. Personally, I think this story sucks compared to some of my NEWEST work (Dual Venture and beyond), but I of all people should understand that this story is not for everyone. PLEASE think before you comment! You'll catch this beautiful feature called a mute otherwise. :)

[PLANS OF A REWRITE OR CONTINUATION HAVE BEEN ON HOLD SINCE 7/3/24, MARKED AS COMPLETE, SORRY!] -You are Y/N L/N, some people call you a psychopath, some people call you their savior, while others may just call you a profitable business partner. You may have no powers, that you know of, but you wouldn't need them anyway. You were discharged from the Noxian army and forced into taking the blame for a war crime you didn't commit. You are capable, you are unstable, and the Ionian prison can only hold you for so long. You are too crafty for your own good, you could kill and strategize before others could walk. You and your cellmate make a plan to break out, and when you do, you are greeted by an old friend waiting for you at the end. You go straight into illegality, developing a name for yourself; "The Black Death". All of your "business" dealings lead you to the K/DA, you do everything in your power to be loved by them and protect them, and I mean everything, even if it involves stabbing your friends in the back, even if it involves acts of violence, even if it involves manipulation... -WARNING: This is one of my earlier works, there is going to be plot holes, pacing problems, and the love comes horribly fast because I didn't understand it at the time. There will be topics of sexual assault and cheating, which can be unsettling for some people. There will be psychological abuse, dark undertones, dark overtones, drinking, perhaps drug use, blood, gore, violence, perhaps excessive violence, and probably sexual content. Also, this will be one of the darkest, PTSD-ridden Y/N's I write yet, that's the plan. It's cringey...

KDA popstars rising to fame in just 1 night but despite their talents there are also the people behind the scenes who worked with them to reach that success as well. (y/n), a free lance artist who were close friends with some of the KDA pop stars and also worked with them before they became the #1 hit in the world . (y/n) also haunted by his traumatic past of being abused, discriminated, and abandoned because of society's standards, (y/n) continue to push on, but what if the past starts to chase him back? Will (y/n) be prepared for the storm that is coming. All right for KDA and League of legends go to Riot Games All credit of the arts from cover and page visuals are done by me.

-Y/N L/N is a student at Piltover University, specifically studying Engineering, making beats in his off-time. He came from the icy state of Freljord, raised by the heart himself. He is reserved, quiet, and doesn't socialize a whole lot, but when he's there, he's a riot. It isn't until he meets four girls studying music (maybe a fifth for a little bit), trying to make something out of nothing, does Y/N actually start breaking out of his shell, ditching the dorm life for the better. He may go from party hater to party animal, perhaps he falls in love with some of these girls? Who knows!? But it has Y/N at the center of this love melting pot, whether he wants to be there or not. -DISCLAIMER: This was one of my first ever fanfics; it's going to suck; it's way too fast. Expect goofy wording, plot related crutches, dumb conflicts that make no sense, and less quality than my later stories. I like to leave it uploaded just to see how far I've come along; don't judge the rest of my stories based on this bad one. -P.S. This is one of my earlier works and needs rewritten, as you know; it blows. There will be topics of sexual assault and cheating, which can be unsettling for some people. Mostly drug use, alcohol/drinking, underage boozing (if that may concern you), some violence, maybe some strong language, sex, lemons, could also be insensitivities too, it is college after all.

In a World created by the ever flow of Life and death, [Y/N] a 25 year old in a world of magical superpowers, cities of beauty and people of all unique race whom soon would have his life turned upside down from and Event from a certain pop group concert. Follow the journey to find the truth of a past lie, Fall for the girls and break trivial loves. Travel a world of wonders and beauty and the dangers of the unknown. •Would you like to walk a story with me?• ***I do not own any of the Characters from Leagues, except the main character and a few others.***

Everyone has a love of their life, until you find them fucking another man in your bed. That is my tale. The story of how a whore who I moved loved, came crawling back to me, begging for help. Trust me, being the bigger man, is overrated as fuck. All events depicted are not of real people and should not be treated as such. All art work and Characters are owned by riot games and their respective artists.

VOICE ACTING SCRIPTS (Japanese,romaji,and english translations). Book by https://www.wattpad.com/678104773-voice-acting-scripts-japanese-romaji-and-english

So uh... Here is my take on big crossovers and I uh... Hope it goes well! I'll see you in the following prologue and chapters! Anyways! You are Y/N Terenado, and you have dream ever since you watched the grand prix in person, watching those cars zoom by with speeds you can't achieve in the cars you and your family have. You always had a dream of racing in those cars and in those tracks, but your family does not approve of it. Time and time again, you keep telling them you want to do this because it is your dream. But, your family has a tradition of making stylish clothes which is unfulfilling for you. But I'll end the insight here, because what is the use of an insight if I already told you the whole story? Right?