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Vi:
~She’s very much a protective yandere
~If you’re in Piltover, she’d sneak up every day to come see you
~At first, she wouldn’t want you to be aware of her
~She prefers you stay out of her life, seeing as it can be dangerous
~But then…she wouldn’t be able to resist
~Sneaking into your work, and pretending she intended to buy your products
~She would show up everywhere in your life
~Flirting relentlessly, and always bringing you your favorite things
~If you were from the lanes?
~She would never leave your side
~Screw heists and scrounging for money, she would be there to make sure you were always safe
~She would have Vander watch over you, and give you a job at the bar
~Vander would know of her love, and protect you with his life
~He knew he could take Vi in a fight, but that doesn’t mean he’d want to
~If anyone started to cause trouble in his bar, he’d send you to the back room where you could stay far away from the trouble he’d both cause and or resolve
~If anyone hurt you…even a scratch? She’d be even more protective than usual
~She wouldn’t want you to be mad at her in any regard, but if you got hurt even once she’d confine you to her room
~You’d never be able to leave
~And she would wear you down, until you wouldn’t WANT to leave
~No matter what, she would kill, live, and die for you if she had to
~Powder would grow to love you too, as that would be very important to Vi
~Vi would look at the two of you working on Powder’s newest “weapon” and see that you wanted to help her. Genuinely
~You would look over to Vi, as she watched you and Powder, and tilt your head
~“What’s…wrong?” You’d ask
~“Nothing…nothing at all. In fact, everything’s perfect. You two are safe, and that’s what matters.”
Sevika:
~Sevika on the other hand, is a sadistic yandere
~She didn’t care if you cried, begging to go home
~She would just sit there and smirk
~Once she had her eye on you, she’d kidnap you without thinking twice about it
~Hell, her boss is Silco. In her eyes, that meant she could do anything she wanted if it didn’t hinder his plans in any way
~She wouldn’t even have to restrain you
~She was strong enough it didn’t matter
~If you tried to escape? She wasn’t above tossing you around the room or throwing you against a wall
~You were HERS
~She saw you as property, and in her mind, she could treat her property however she damn well pleased
~Eventually she could grow feelings, but you wouldn’t be able to tell the difference
~The only thing that would really change is her violence towards anyone who even got near your cell
~And she would think about you constantly
~Seeing her acts of violence towards other people as “one less person that can hurt my little toy”
~She would ask you, however, every day
~“Do you want to leave?” You learned not to say no, but even when you said yes she knew if you were lying
~But one day, after seeing her defend you over some creep who thought he could even do so much as look at you flirtatiously, she asked you again
~“Do you want to leave”
~You said…”No. I don’t.” And this time? You really did mean it
~For the first time…you saw a smile on her face
~Not a smirk, or sarcastic look, but a smile
~If you weren’t hers before…you definitely were now