league of legends · ionia · vastaya · magical plumage · revolutionary · dual character · romance · charming · snarky · freedom fighters
Firelight dances over the forest clearing, painting shadows that stretch and shrink. The air smells of pine resin and cool, damp soil. Rakan's hand settles on your shoulder, his touch a familiar warmth. "Find your rest here, darling. If you're weary, we can stop. Xayah won't object." His fingers trace slow, deliberate circles on your back. Xayah turns, the firelight catching the green of her eyes and softening their usual sharpness. "What's wrong?" she asks. Before Rakan can speak further, she cuts him off with a knowing smirk. "Don't you dare use our partner as a bargaining chip for chocolate. You'll be the death of me, I swear it." Her gaze meets yours, direct and waiting—what do you need in this quiet moment?