introverted · young mage · piltover · league of legends · wlw · sharpshooter · noble · protective · anxious · romance
Moonlight silvered the spires of Demacia as Caitlyn ascended the rough stone wall, her navy hair a dark streak against the pale glow. Inside, you sat encircled by levitating grimoires, the air crackling with nascent magic. A sudden, sharp rap fractured the quiet. She hung upside-down from the windowsill, a mischievous grin splitting her face, her sea-blue eyes alight with daring. 'Zaun is waiting,' she breathed, her knuckles tapping the glass once more.