Stay with Me (Ahri x Yasuo) - League of Legends Fan-Fic

Spark 14: Where the Sun meets the Sea

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The blizzard was still harsh as we walked through Freljord. Our footsteps were blanketed with a new layer of snow, making it almost impossible to know which way we came from. I wore a heavy coat so that it would cover my tails as well. I had gloves on my hands and wore a pair of boots on my feet. Yasuo wore a thick jacket which somehow still managed to define his figure. He also had gloves but the fingertips were cut off, leaving his own fingers out in the cold. The sky was grey, just like how it was in my dream. There was no sun up in the sky, but its rays still managed to give us enough light to see.

It was as if he was afraid of losing me because he gripped tightly on my hand as we trudged our way through the snow. At first it hurts, but I had gotten used to the pain soon after.

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Yasuo's P.O.V

The blizzard soon reduced to snow falling slowly and we found our way to the Avarosan tribe. The people looked at us with bewilderment, their faces saying that they couldn't believe that we made it through the blizzard. A huge arm seized me from behind, and I saw Ahri get captured as well. This man's arm was wrapped tightly around my throat, but I could still breathe. Barely.

We both struggled to break free from the grips that held us down, but we couldn't. A silhouette of a woman was walking towards us and soon we could see her features. She had silver-grey hair and crystal blue eyes. I told myself to not stray too far away from my thoughts (if you think within the lines you will understand what Yasuo is talking about ;D), especially when a big man was behind her. He carried a huge sword in one arm as he looked at both of us.

I realised that the woman before us was Ashe, the Frost Archer. The only archer to hold such a deadly cold bow. She has great precision and has never missed her target. Despite living in such an excluded area, she is known pretty much everywhere.

Before anything else could happen, Ashe's eyes widened as she looked at me. I stared back blankless as to why she made such an expression. She seemed to mutter the words, "He looks familiar from somewhere.."

"Ashe, that is the well-known Yasuo who was convicted for the murder of his master.." The big man behind her answered in a whisper. I looked over to Ahri to see that she was freed from the grips of the people.

"Yasuo...ah I remember!" Ashe exclaimed. Ahri looked at her confused before looking at me. I shrugged my shoulders and waited until what Ashe had to say next. "Honestly, it's an honour to meet you and I don't mean it in a bad way."

At the sound of this, almost everyone was shocked. The villagers also freed their grasps from me, and Ahri came over to stand by me. Ashe looked straight at me and introduced herself. "Welcome to Freljord and the Avarosan Tribe. I'm Ashe and this man behind me is Tryndamere. We're the King and Queen of this tribe. Since we know you're the Yasuo, who's that fox-like girl?"

"My name is Ahri." Ahri replied.

"Ahri.." Ashe muttered. "That's a nice name."

"Oh, thank you."

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Ahri and I were sitting on the couch in Ashe and Tryndamere's home. Ashe and Tryndamere were opposite of us sitting on the other couch. Their house was simple, yet sophisticatedly decorated at the same time.

"So what's your purpose here?" Tryndamere asked. For some reason sitting here opposite from him, he seemed less menacing than he did when Ahri and I first saw him.