(K/DA X Male Reader) I OWN NOTHING EXCEPT THIS STORY! MAY CONTAIN 18+ CONTENT! (I.E. VIOLENCE AND GORE!)

"Welcome to League of Legends!" ​A world filled with ancient magic, warring nations, and cosmic deities. From the frozen peaks of the Freljord to the neon-soaked alleys of Zaun, Runeterra is a continent teetering on the edge of chaos. Here, legends aren't just born-they are forged in blood, betrayal, and the desperate fight for survival. And you're-- just you.

"I want to be a billionaire." Y/N L/N. Your average college student who dreams to be filthy rich. How will he achieve his dream? Fuck, I don't know. Maybe this K-Pop band will help him.

"I want to be a billionaire." Y/N L/N. An average college student who dreams to be filthy rich. How will he achieve his dream? Fuck, I don't know. Maybe this K-Pop band will help him.

The world longs for new music as icons of the past are slowly passing on. Legends are now recordings instead of walking giants. Now, an era of new art rises with a fury to keep the flame alive! K/DA and Midnight Rogues lead the charge to what music can evolve to. Unfortunately, it's a rocky road over a bed of lava journey. **WARNING THIS STORY IS RATED M FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY** The story consist of heavy topics such as drug abuse, suicide, graphic descriptions of medical scenes, fights and more.

Modern-day Runeterra, a world where you can be anything, become anyone... at least, that's what people like to believe. Most of the time, it's bullshit. But sometimes a guy can dream, right? Before the name "Heartsteel" blazed across every stage and every poster, there was a group of seven hopelessly reckless idiots, seven souls with loud music and big dreams. Among them was Y/N L/N, Ionian-born and Ionian-bred, a man who, on a reckless impulse, traded the comfort of a stable life as a shop worker for a half-baked dream his best friend had. One that might, if fate smiled... or if luck didn't completely hate them, finally make the world take notice of their talent. Understandable, right? No... Yeah, I thought so too. But life has a way of reminding you that taking a shot sometimes means hitting a bullseye you didn't even see coming. In Y/N's case, that bullseye came in the form of hits and a certain shadowy ninja. This is the story of a man navigating the chaos, drama, and madness of the music industry, walking alongside the most iconic boyband in all of Runeterra, and surviving (barely) to tell the tale. Welcome to my first ever fanfic, since my lazy ass hadn't found the inspiration to write something until now. It will probably suck, you have been warned. But I'm confident my writing skills will evolve from this and maybe I'll create something more decent in the future. I hope you enjoy.

"A normal man with no abilities is set on trials of finding his way back to his family, Ahri Akali Evelynn and Kai'sa but is faced with challenges he impossibly can handle, or can he? Read to find out what happens" - Shadow Written by: DeadAhead Editor and Illustrations by: ArtMomzie

Jinx, Ahri, Ekko, Ezreal and [Y/N] are 5 friends that own a failing bar in southern Ionia known as The Last Drop. Fueled by their own egos and narcissism the five friends (often referred to as The Crew) often find themselves involved in each other's petty schemes for money, sex, revenge basically anything that benefits themselves only for it to always end in complete failure. Accompanied by a colorful cast of other famous League characters each with their own quirks and interests things are only bound to keep going down hill as lives are forever changed in ways your typical Wattpad LOL Fic reader isn't used to. Welcome to 𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝒜𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒮𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝐼𝓃 𝐼𝑜𝓃𝒾𝒶 the worst Modern League Of Legends Timeline In the Wattpad Multiverse.

One meeting and one promise is all it takes. Y/n was just a normal kid growing up in a quiet town in Ionia, protected and raised by his adoptive mother. Life was peaceful-until the day his best friend had to leave, chasing a dream of freedom and a life filled with music. Years later, when they finally meet again... Will it be a blessing-or a disaster? (slow updates)

I've seen barely any male reader stories for blue lock which is surprising so I just made one (similar to how I started making these in the first place surprisingly). By the time you see this book it'll probably be near completion since it've been in drafts for a while. Thank you for reading 🫡