Slamming the door behind her shut, Onyx put the backpack on a wooden chair, switching the lights on. knowing she'd be late anyways, she took her time, on the way to her bathroom, she started undressing herself to take a hot shower. She never really minded her hideout being messy, so was her mind, so was her past. Hot water streamt down her body, as she started washing her hair. For a few moments, the water seemed to slow down, as her mind wandered far away. If she's alive, will she ever forgive me for not being there for her this whole time?
Turning the water off, she wrapped herself in a towel, heading to her bedroom. Her hideout wasn't much, but she made the best out f it. She stole electricity from a bar nearby, to make all her lamps in the bedroom work 24:7. Ivy grew wildly in her walls, over the ceiling, making her feel comfortable. Plants don't really grow down here in Zaun, it's too dark and the air too dirty. Her room was covered in paintings, paint she had made herself, by crushing flowers, fruits and spices, mixing it with oil. Some of her paintings showed roses, colorful places, moths and them. Claggor, Vi, Powder, Vander even Mylo, earned a special place on her wall. She spent the longest on painting Powder's pretty blue hair, multiple shades mixed, making it as magical as she always perceived it.
After throwing her dirty fighting clothes in a hot tub of water, to get the blood stains out, she changed into something more elegant. Black pants, a white blouse with a leather corset, supporting her chest and a blazer. She sewed bags inside the blazer to put all her knifes in, just in case. Her black hair has gotten long over the years, reaching her waist. She wanted to cut the shiny hair off for a while, since it didn't feel like her at all. Walking over to mirror, she grabbed scissors and without thinking twice about it, she cut it shortly above her shoulders. Her bangs were already layered, making it look kinda cool. Taking a hair tie, she parted her upper hair and put it in a small bun, the rest falling down. Her hair wasn't the only thing that changed. She agreed to do some jobs, mainly to help people in need. They couldn't give her money for her affords, so they paid her in different ways. One time she stole a lost family weapon and in exchange the lady pierced her ears. A worried father needed medication for his daughter, in exchange he got her art supplies and clothes from topside. Her favorite job was going undercover to get information from Enforcers though, in exchange they tattooed her. Roses on her collarbone .
(without the butterfly)Heading back to the entrance, she tied her leather boots, wearing the laces with blue pearls, she once got from Pow. Sliding on her backpack, she left to meet someone, someone who had helped her a lot through the years. About to take off to Piltover, someone greeted her mockingly. "Yo midnight." The girl rolled her eyes playfully in response, retorting with the same sarcasm. "Fuck off Looser." Staring each other down, both of them started laughing doing their special handshake. "So' midnight, heard you've been a thorn in Silco's eyes lately." He teased, emphasizing 'midnight'. Onyx huffed in response. Starting to walk away. "Stop calling me that Finn, I've got a name." Finn held his hands up in defense. "Sorry Mylady." She rolled her eyes and without looking back, she jumped up, climbing up her way to topside.
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dusty rose//arcane/league of legends/fem OC
FanfictionDISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE "The silhouettes of two girls emerged from the shadow. One had pink hair, was taller than the other one and looked at me with an understanding look on her face. The smaller girl had blue hair with cute bangs, big b...