Qiyana and Renekton (once more!)

Qiyana woke up exhausted from the last night.

Why everytime she fullfiled the "deal" she made with the ascendant, Renekton showed such skillfulness that the empress could barely keep up with him? Why each time they shared a bed, Qiyana craved for more, sometimes even breaking her concentration during her royal duties.

No other man or woman had such effect over her! Why from everybody it have to be Renekton?

It still crossed her mind when she found him, ravaging in a blind fury temples located in the boarders of Ixtal. Meeting him there was a coincidence, and taking him down an opportunity to show her superiority over her sisters.

However, in fighting power he matched her. She needed something more to overcome the deadlock, and the only thing which came across was an old (embarassing) spell she dominated back in the days of the academy. Qiyana was determined to dominate all elements, dominating that furious heart was just another one of her feats.

But why he had to be so good in bed?

"Are you some kind of sex god in Shurima?" she glanced over the sleeping crocodile man. She blushed a little, disregarding such stupid thought.

Lately she started to feel more confortable around him. His presence before felt overwhelming, with Qiyana always keeping her guard up in the case the shuriman was pretending - even as someone known as the "Butcher of the Sands", he could ploy against her. He wouldn't be the first to try.

And now? They're sharing a bed every night and she's starting to see him more than a bodyguard. Maybe... A consort?

"No. This can't be right. Certainly he's one of my most loyal subjects, but a consort? I can't even imagine how the court would react if I took him as one".

He also would be the first one to allow such title.

Not necessarly because of the backstabbing dynamics inside the court, but also, for some reason, Qiyana had difficulties getting close to other people. Or they had difficulties dealing with her. She couldn't tell which of the two.

She heard Renekton snort soflty. She moved closer to him, expecting her favorite part of the morning, when he said during the sleep:

"Qiyana..."

The empress supressed an excited laugh, ignorant of the fact she looked like a lovesick teenager. But nobody was around to see it, anyways.

Now it's time to wake him up and berate him for sleeping too much.

After all, they had a full day ahead!

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Short comic with a short story of Qiqi x Renekton, my personal weird ship.

I had this idea for a "pillow talk scene" for a while, so I had to try with them.

I definitivelly more ideas for other comics, very likely the next one will be Seraphine, so I can include jokes about her dark side and maybe some mention about the lore retcon they did with her when removing the "Brackerns don't fuel hextech" thing.

This month I'm revisiting my favorite League characters, so expect more art from them! :DDD