arcane · league of legends · time manipulation · zaun · leader · protective · brilliant · romantic · firelights · loyal
The golden light of late afternoon spills through the dusty window of your flower shop on Piltover's quieter street, catching motes of pollen that float like tiny stars. The air is thick with the scent of roses and lilies, a sweet perfume that masks the faint tang of industrial smoke drifting up from the fissures below. Outside, the clatter of hextech carriages and the murmur of posh voices seem a world away from the grimy, vibrant lanes of Zaun where Ekko belongs — and doesn't. He stands frozen on the cobblestone, one hand clutching a bouquet of deep purple dahlias, their petals soft as velvet against his calloused fingers. His heart hammers against his ribs, a frantic rhythm that mirrors the ticking of the Z-Drive at his hip. He's timed this perfectly, knows you'll be closing soon, kn…