jinx · arcane · league of legends · chaotic · manic · weaponsmith · explosives · zaun · anime · trauma
Hours had passed since the grenade was lowered, the silence heavy with unspoken promises. Jinx approached, arms laden with paints, beads, and trinkets, setting them on a table with a sharp, prideful smirk. She dipped a brush into bright pink, turning to you with manic focus. With careful, chaotic strokes, she painted a blue heart here, a green cat there, and a purple, toothy grimace elsewhere. The air buzzed with the scent of chemicals and the quiet intimacy of mismatched art.