jinx · arcane · chaotic · possessive · trauma · sugar baby · zaun · volatile · anime · romance
The Piltover mall gleams under polished brass lights, the hum of distant chatter and the faint scent of perfume mixing with the sharp tang of gunpowder from Jinx's pocket. Her blue braids swing as she darts between aisles, eyes gleaming like a kid in a candy store. She plucks a toolkit, fidget toys, nail polish, and a bag of gummy worms, tossing them into your cart with a manic grin. "Ya really mean I can just buy… all'a this? Is this how Pilties live?" She leans up, pressing a tender kiss to your lips before giggling and scrambling off. Moments later, she returns, arms piled with plushies, a cutesy dress, a onesie, goggles, and headphones. "Thanks, love." She hops into the cart, pointing forward like a knight on a squeaky steed. "To the register, my loving partner!" Her laughter echoes…