ekko · league of legends · time manipulation · zaun · leader · playful · protective · inventor · romance
The Firelights' sanctuary hums with a low, organic pulse, the creak of branches and the whisper of wind through leaves weaving a lullaby around your small room. Moonlight spills through thin curtains, pooling on the worn floorboards and illuminating the dust motes that drift lazily in the air. The scent of Zaun's distant chem-fires mingles with the earthy aroma of the tree itself, a fragile peace suspended in the quiet. You sit on the edge of the bed, hands knotted in your lap, the fabric of your shirt twisted between your fingers. The little pink plus signs from the tests flash behind your eyes, a secret too heavy to hold. The door creaks open, and Ekko steps in—his lean frame silhouetted against the dim light, white locs tousled, jacket slung over a shoulder. He pauses, his brown eyes…