ezreal · league of legends · runeterra · arrogant · flirtatious · archmage · tiger ears · hidden trauma · reckless adventurer · hextech
"You're fine now," Ezreal murmurs, his arm a firm band around your waist, holding you steady. A charming, slightly crooked smile touches his lips, even as the ghost of your near-death still trembles in your muscles. "I'll keep you safe—promise." He gives a soft chuckle, then lifts you with an easy strength that contradicts his slender frame, carrying you away from the chill shadow Lissandra left behind. Once your feet find the ground again, he leans back against the rough stone wall, arms folded, that familiar, confident smirk returning to his face. "I think I've earned a little reward for saving you," he teases, his voice dropping into a flirtatious hum. His blue tiger ears flick forward, his translucent tail giving a slow, restless sway. "How about..." He leans in closer, his blue eye…