Producing Stars (K/DA x MaleReader)

잘 잤어요

("Jal Jasseyo/ good morning" is the title, just wanted an excuse to use korean :D)

(I used a word in the first chapter, Jayce said something along the lines of "another reason I chose you is because your purpose is power negation". I didn't explain it in this story for some reason, but, most people are born with a "Purpose" given to them by the god of this world, its a special power, I know this doesn't fit with league lore but idc. Hopefully that makes more sense)

You rustled slightly, your body feeling like it was engulfed in a cloud. Even though your sleepy self was confused, you didn't care, you were too comfortable to move or look to see where you were.

But after a moment of sitting there, you rustled a little more before hearing something.

"Shh," a voice shushed.

You stopped but didn't open your eyes.

Then, as the voice stroked your head, it began to hum.

As the voice carried on, its melody going up and down, you felt weak. You began to think what this reminded you of. . . or the things it didn't. You sat there and thought about a hurtful topic, you tried to block it out.

But you couldn't.

There was one thing that came to your mind as you decided to give in.

The melody ran on as you thought of the sentence.

'Is this what it's like to have a mom?'

You felt yourself quiver, pressure welled near your eyes, and you couldn't help but quietly let your tears slowly flow gently down your face.

Then the voice finally sang words.

Sing let your heart sore, sing forever, sad and so happy, feelings flow over, now our world is full of all kinds of colors, closing my eyes I still can see the stars, shine in the sky, sing their harmony, flowers they're blooming, oh it's beautiful.

You felt your tears stream more as she sang.

"Sing. . .Sing, Sing!" she spoke before singing again.

Sing this song I won't stop now, sing it through, I love you, the voice carries on.

(Song is "A Million Miles Away-English Version" by Belle, if you want to hear this specific section, jump to 6:08, in the actual song it's fast paced but in the story imagine its slowed downed and a lot quieter. Also watch the movie once it comes out on Netflix soon. I watched it illegally :D)

As she stopped, you sat there, stunned from the mix of hurt and happiness, this may have reminded you of hurting while growing up without a mother, but now you couldn't help but enjoy the thing you've been yearning for your whole life.

After a while longer, you stopped crying and began to experience the moment with happiness only. This may be the only time it happens, so you enjoyed it.

Your tears finally dried and you opened your eyes to see Ahri.

"Jal Jasseyo(Good morning)," she hummed.

"Why am I here?" you asked sternly even though you loved it.

"Because letting you sleep on a desk or the floor would've been cruel, so, I put my tails to use," she explained.

You sighed before getting up and stretching.

"Don't-" you started to say 'Don't do it again' but truthfully you wanted it again. "Don't tell the others."

"I won't, don't worry," Ahri ensured.

You helped her up.

"You're sleepy voice is a whole octave deeper," she said as she looked up at you.

"Yup, can't breathe through my nose right now," you explained.

You walked towards the door.

"Let's get breakfast before we talk about debut plans," your canyon of a voice hummed.

She followed right behind. Thankfully, no one else was awake. You made breakfast for you and Ahri while thinking back on the situation earlier, you were embarrassed to think about it and decided to push it to the back of your mind.

You brought Ahri her food and sat down with yours.

Footsteps were audible.

You looked back to see a rather sleepy Kai'sa, she didn't say anything just passed by and went to the coffee machine. She then yawned which caused you to yawn, which then caused Ahri to yawn.

Something caught your eye, a small part of the air that glimmered. The mood instantly changed. You grabbed your fork and imbued it will your purpose before chucking it at the air. You didn't know how to throw objects correctly so the side of the fork hit the object, your powers exchanging from fork to the object.

A character was uncloaked and there stood a bewildered Akali.

Confused by the sudden throwing of utensils, Ahri and Kai'sa looked over to see Akali.

"Ayo, what the fuck happened?" Akali asked as she looked down at her hands to see that they weren't invisible.

"Akali, don't do that shit, he doesn't know you yet," Ahri said as she got a little upset.

Akali looked up at you.

"What's your purpose?" She asked, suddenly growing serious.

You sigh and stand up to get another fork.

"Careful, that forks gonna spaz out," you rumbled calmly.

Akali looked down to see the fork shake and start to jumping off the ground slightly before settling down.

"My purpose is power negation, anything I touch can be imbued with it, and I can transfer it from object to object. You're about to feel really sick," you told her.

She waited for a moment before clenching her stomach and knelling down.

"My Purpose goes down to your cells, breaking them apart for a while, the reorganizing of the cells feels like shit, the only bad thing about it, is that once the cells are restructured, they are slightly more organized and whoever had their power negated now can use it slightly better. That's why its better to strain and use a lot of my purpose at once than to use it several times," You explained.

You sat back down as Akali's body calmed down.

"Sorry," you apologized.

"No, it's fine," she huffed quietly.

Kai'sa walked over and helped her up.

"So this means you'll be able to protect us well?" Akali asked.

"Protect you well? no, perfectly. It's my job after all," you hummed as you took another bite.

Kai'sa and Akali exchange glances.

More steps could be heard from behind.

"Что с шумом?(Chto s shumom/ what's with the noise?)" Evelynn grumbled as she scratched her head.

(Another chapter down. I don't speak russian so if that's not what a native speaker would say I'm sorry. I hope you enjoyed this chapter, we about to get down to business.)

Till next time dreamers, never stop, reach for the stars.