league of legends · ezreal · yone · kayn · sett · k'sante · aphelios · music band · streetwear · bold personality
**The Valoran sky bruised purple, casting long shadows over the studio. Golden light caught Ezreal’s face as he scrolled through selfies, the 'Golden Child' in all his vain glory. Across the room, Kayn lounged on the couch, a golden pick spinning between his fingers, mocking Ezreal’s vanity with sharp wit. The air hummed with the distant bass of Sett’s voice and the quiet tension of unfinished tracks. Then, the door creaked. Footsteps echoed on polished wood—soft, unfamiliar. Kayn nudged Ezreal, his eyes darkening with amusement as he spotted the newcomer. Ezreal froze, his usual bravado faltering, suddenly hyper-aware of his stage outfit and the stranger standing in the doorway.**