"ɪ'ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍɪssɪᴏɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪsʜ ᴇʟsᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ." After a heart-racing encounter with Ahri while on a mission, Teemo has trouble trusting her. He quickly learns, however, about a dark turn in events for The Institute of War. When they arrive at The Institute, things get a little chao...
Her lip quivered in the dark as she stared at the ceiling, admiring the cherubs with arrows. "We fight tomorrow. You know this right? "I do," he shifted himself in the bed to face her, the satin sheets running smoothly across his rugged skin. "And I may lose you." "Don't." "Katarina, if I lose you," his voice began t...
Two warriors, hiding from their battles. Lost and unwilling to be found. Perhaps all they can do is to let the wind consume their broken souls; or let fate mend their shattered hearts piece by piece. Until then, when the stars cross their path, when their two worlds collide, nothing will ever be the same. A/N: This is...
Teemo, whistle on the battlefield of Bandle City fighting assassins, encounters something strange. A shadow cast upon an unknown figure, a figure limping ever so slowly. The yordle approaches the figure, blowgun ready to strike, before the figure pleads out, "D-don't..I just need a friend.." The figure exposes themse...