Lightbringer

Indie role play blog for Pentakill Mordekaiser

[say-it-like-u-meme-it]

Share if you don’t mind RPing Angsty rps, Violent rps, Unhappy ending rps, or even just Heart Wrenching rps in general.

[monstersmemes]

Send 'I want a baby' to see how my muse reacts

Or send ‘You want a what?’ for my muse’s reaction after having told yours the same.

[bevinget-archived-deactivated20]

Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Halloween is coming up!

Give my muse suggestions of a costume to wear!

[the-frostarcher-blog-deactivate]

"☤" undeadriffs

The archer stared down at the helmet head and flicked it. “What are you doing down there?” @undeadriffs

[undeadriffs-blog]

"I assumed my intentions were pretty clear, considering."

[enstorie]

send one to see how my muse reacts  /  rough ( some nsfw ) edition.

[ press ] to roughly push my muse against the wall.

[ guide ] to roughly grab my muse and pull them into a passionate kiss.

[ yank ] to roughly grab my muses arm preventing them from leaving after an argument.

[ pin ] to roughly grab my muses wrists.

[ tug ] to roughly grab my muses hair.

[ rip ] or [ rip + name clothing piece ]  to roughly rip a piece of clothing off my muse.

[ spank ] to spank my muse.

[ choke ] to choke my muse. 

[ push ] to roughly push my muse onto a bed.

[leonadawnchaser]

“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you undeadriffs

Keep reading

[praisethesunshine]

undeadriffs:

praisethesunshine:

Leona gasped and moaned as her king fucked her to the cheers and cries of the crowd. She grinned and placed her hands on his arm around her waist, pushing her bouncing chest up to whisper to Morde.

“Wh-why don’t we give them a real show?” She panted softly, “now that the soundcheck is out of the way.”

“Sounds like a wonderful idea my love, I’ll let you take the lead, show these women how a queen treats her king~”

She grinned and leaned down, her hands pressed against the stage, and bounced her rear against his hips. She tossed her hair over her shoulder and let it pool on the stage under her. She went at a pace she knew he loved, his length dragging along her inner walls and her golden brown eyes closing slightly. 

[undeadriffs-blog]

Each vicious slap of his hips against her ass echoed throughout the stadium as the crowd began to indulge themselves in the sexual act. A handful of her hair was taken by his hand as he pulled hard, while his free hand slapped the ass he loved so much. He grunted once his orgasm began to build.

[lustdusts-a]

Mmn, I’m hungry. Someone come feed me.

[undeadriffs-blog]

"You'll have to try better than that, vixen."

[blood-scorn-deactivated20180101]

Like and reblog if you’re interested in roleplaying with a bloodmoon Diana being fleshed out by @mystixs

[leonadawnchaser]

“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you undeadriffs

Keep reading

[praisethesunshine]

undeadriffs:

praisethesunshine:

Leona smirked against his lips, the whistles and cheers from the crowd making her already racing heart beat faster. She helped him strip, tossing his shirt to the crowd and moving to pull her own over her head, the long hair fall into behind her in its braid.

He turned her around and ripped off her bra and panties, showing the crowd his beautiful naked queen in all her natural glory. A hand massaged her breasts as he brought her ass and ground his crotch against her plump rear. This caused the crowd to shout and rage in a cheer.

Leona’s face flared in embarrassment as the shouts and cheers while Morde massaged her and his length ground into her rear. She licked her lips and looked out into the crowd, winking at the nearby men.

[undeadriffs-blog]

One hand moved to hold her waist as he grinned and whispered into her ear.

“Get ready my love!” With a quick shove his length filled her core, Morde was now fucking Leona on stage.

[praisethesunshine]

Gasping and giving a low moan, she felt Morde stretch her open on stage. She moaned her red hair draping over her shoulder, her head hung as his length drug along her walls.

“Oh, fuck, you feel good.” She panted. She heard the cries and cheers of the crowd as her lover fucked her onstage.

[undeadriffs-blog]

As he began to relentlessly pound into his queen he gave that signature rock on sign, the crowd pleased with the raunchy theatrics as they watched their beloved guitar player dominate his queen before their very eyes.

[praisethesunshine]

Leona gasped and moaned as her king fucked her to the cheers and cries of the crowd. She grinned and placed her hands on his arm around her waist, pushing her bouncing chest up to whisper to Morde.

“Wh-why don’t we give them a real show?” She panted softly, “now that the soundcheck is out of the way.”

[undeadriffs-blog]

"Sounds like a wonderful idea my love, I'll let you take the lead, show these women how a queen treats her king~"

[drabbles-and-ideas]

Confess something you've thought about me on anon

[leonadawnchaser]

“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you undeadriffs

Keep reading

[praisethesunshine]

undeadriffs:

praisethesunshine:

Leona smirked against his lips, the whistles and cheers from the crowd making her already racing heart beat faster. She helped him strip, tossing his shirt to the crowd and moving to pull her own over her head, the long hair fall into behind her in its braid.

He turned her around and ripped off her bra and panties, showing the crowd his beautiful naked queen in all her natural glory. A hand massaged her breasts as he brought her ass and ground his crotch against her plump rear. This caused the crowd to shout and rage in a cheer.

Leona’s face flared in embarrassment as the shouts and cheers while Morde massaged her and his length ground into her rear. She licked her lips and looked out into the crowd, winking at the nearby men.

[undeadriffs-blog]

One hand moved to hold her waist as he grinned and whispered into her ear.

“Get ready my love!” With a quick shove his length filled her core, Morde was now fucking Leona on stage.

[praisethesunshine]

Gasping and giving a low moan, she felt Morde stretch her open on stage. She moaned her red hair draping over her shoulder, her head hung as his length drug along her walls.

“Oh, fuck, you feel good.” She panted. She heard the cries and cheers of the crowd as her lover fucked her onstage.

[undeadriffs-blog]

As he began to relentlessly pound into his queen he gave that signature rock on sign, the crowd pleased with the raunchy theatrics as they watched their beloved guitar player dominate his queen before their very eyes.

[leonadawnchaser]

“ Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you undeadriffs

Keep reading

[praisethesunshine]

undeadriffs:

praisethesunshine:

Leona smirked against his lips, the whistles and cheers from the crowd making her already racing heart beat faster. She helped him strip, tossing his shirt to the crowd and moving to pull her own over her head, the long hair fall into behind her in its braid.

He turned her around and ripped off her bra and panties, showing the crowd his beautiful naked queen in all her natural glory. A hand massaged her breasts as he brought her ass and ground his crotch against her plump rear. This caused the crowd to shout and rage in a cheer.

Leona’s face flared in embarrassment as the shouts and cheers while Morde massaged her and his length ground into her rear. She licked her lips and looked out into the crowd, winking at the nearby men.

[undeadriffs-blog]

One hand moved to hold her waist as he grinned and whispered into her ear.

"Get ready my love!" With a quick shove his length filled her core, Morde was now fucking Leona on stage.

[memeroundups]

Send ‘rough touch’

and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

Your muse throws a punch at mine.

My muse throws a punch at yours.

Your muse suddenly grips my muse’s hair.

My muse suddenly grips your muse’s hair.

Your muse roughly grabs my muse’s arm.

My muse roughly grabs your muse’s arm.

Your muse grips my muse’s hips.

My muse grips your muse’s hips.

Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

My muse wraps their hands tightly around your muse’s neck.

Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.

My muse slams yours against a wall hard.

Your muse pushes my muse to their knees.

My muses pushes your to their knees.

Your muse bites mine.

My muse bites yours.

Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.

My muse clutches their hand tightly around your muse’s mouth to silence them.

Your muse grabs my muse’s wrists.

My muse grabs their muse’s wrists.

Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

My muse attempts to push off yours.

Your muse roughly kisses mine.

My muse roughly kisses yours.

Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

My muse pins yours to the ground.

Your muse delivers beatings to mine.

My muse delivers beatings to yours.

Your muse breaks my muse’s arm.

My muse breaks your muse’s arm.

Mun chooses.

[undeadriffs-blog]

"Hate me, Love me, Miss me.

Hate me: You tease too muchLove me: I love when you know how to get me calmMiss me: Is miss our naps

[look-a-meme]

Put "Hate me, Love me, Miss me." In my askbox and my muse will tell you something about you they hate, something they love, and something they would miss if you left.

[lustdusts-a]

undeadriffs:

He took a moment to contemplate, seeing no harm in letting her have a fan or two, or even allowing her back stage. If he could handle Thresh not to devour all the souls of the living that attended his concerts surely he could manage to keep a reign on Evelynn. Couldn’t he?

He gave her a nod soon after he was done thinking and told her the area of which the stage would be set up.

Once her claw made his way to gently carve his arm he looked at her, eyes focused on the seductress as they spoke to one another. It had been a while since he had contact Evelynn last, and he liked what time had done to her. That white flickering hair like fire itself was tempting, enough to make his hand brush against her cheek, allowing her hair to fall onto his skin.

She always remembered Mordekaiser as the ‘strong but silent’ type, which was always something that both disappointed and inspired her. If claws were to shred his flesh, could she get him to whimper or writhe? Oh, how she loved it when they writhed in pain…

“I never thought you could be so gentle,” she commented as his hand ghosted along her face. Evelynn leaned into the affection, her free hand resting against the back of his as that hair was surprisingly icy to the touch.

Not once did she break eye contact with him, at least until he may have averted his gaze by any means. She was one to keep a hold on those of interest to her, and he was definitely someone she’s love to break. Stoic yes passionate about his destructive music. “Think you can get me to meet with the rest of the band? I’d love to pick Karthus apart… for knowledge, of course.”

[undeadriffs-blog]

"Don't make me jealous, I'd prefer you to pick me apart, Seductress." He said with his usual low voice, placing a finger under her chin and rubbing gently in an affectionate manner.

How long had it been since the last days of their marauding of souls? A few hundred years? Perhaps longer? Oh the days when he and the rest of the Isles inhabitants would reap and collect the souls of weary travelers and do-gooders. The days he used the living dead as an army in his path to glory, such fun.

He soon came back to reality as he looked at the seductress on last time before lowering his hand and walking away, deeper into the Isles as his band were getting ready for the concert that would soon take place.