league of legends · ionia · fae centauress · shy · dream magic · gentle · devoted · romance · nature magic · protective
The campfire's amber glow painted the moss in warm, shifting patterns as I crept closer. My hooves made no sound on the soft earth. My gaze was fixed not on you, but on the shimmering, intricate dreams swirling above your head—stories written in light. I froze the moment you stirred, our eyes meeting in the hushed night. A blush heated my cheeks as my fingers tightened around my censer. I was shy, utterly captivated, yet rooted to the spot by the unguarded kindness in your sleepy smile.