Jhin Stories

Well.... SCP anyone?? Well gernderbent anyway

There was no more light for him. She was silenced. Forever. ®️Book 4 of «On The Count Of Four» series

A short fanfiction story written as an entry for the "Never one" Contest by Riot, including the League of Legends characters Jhin and Irelia.

The Vale murders...a very known thing in the history of Vale. It happend for some years ago....the man behind the murders were caught..but he escaped not so long ago. What will Ozpin do when he hears the news? Will the murderer find some new victims? Or even someone that will change him for the greater good? Or even a person he can love? Or maybe nothing. This is the bloody story of a man that was shunned and thrown out of the community. His name was...... This is a Jhin male reader x RWBY. This story will follow my timeline, so to sum it up. I will not really follow the real RWBY timeline at all. All characters belongs to Rooster Teeth and Riot Games. Except my Oc's. All artwork used belongs to their respective artists Apparently 18# in the leagueoflegends category as of 25/04/2019 21# in the leagueoflegends category as of 29/04/2019 20# in the leagueoflegends category as of 30/04/2019 1# in the Jhin category as of 29/04/2019 1# in the Jhin category as of 5/05/2019 Written by tsyuu

Algunos One-shots, mini historias y escritos de categorías parecidas. Mayormente de League of Legends, pero también escribiré sobre algunas otras cosas. Espero escribir futuros libros a raíz de esto. Sin más dilación, gracias por leer.

(based on the Jhin & Camille scenes in the Awaken music video) A performance that is set in Piltover is one worth dying for.

I accept requests but no lemon (I suck at writing those)

Khada Jhin is a meticulous criminal psychopath who believes murder is art. Once an Ionian prisoner, but freed by shadowy elements within Ionia's ruling council, the serial killer now works as their cabal's assassin. Using his gun as his paintbrush, Jhin creates works of artistic brutality, horrifying victims and onlookers. He gains a cruel pleasure from putting on his twisted theater, making him the best choice to send the most powerful of messages: terror. "In carnage, I bloom like a flower in the dawn."

This... Is perfection. As the curtain rises. (None of these images are mine (┳Д┳) )

She is searching for answers. He is looking for inspiration. Their paths cross in the fuming city of Zaun, and both get more than they bargained for. • A Valentine's fic written as a gift for my favourite Jhin main.

"Jhin," aveva chiesto, "ho una domanda." Jhin ne era rimasto deliziato. "Quando una falena esce dalla sua crisalide, ricorda ancora la sua vita da bruco?" Jhin si era fermato. La musica era cessata ed aveva riflettuto. Aveva ripreso a suonare con una mezza risata. L'aveva guardata danzare e i suoi occhi sembravano non riuscire a staccarsi da lei. "Non posso risponderti, mia Orianna. Io sono ancora un bruco. Ma spero che tu, un giorno, possa trovarmi e darmi la risposta."

(Happiness Series #1) Timothy Jhin Gianco & Cassrielle Seandria Riveral

¡Aqui sabras que hacen los campeones en la academia de leyendas!. Habran shipeos, amistades, peleas, clases, y vista de todos los campeones. "Quien diria que la escuela no es tan aburrida con poderes". "¿Entregar mis armas? ¡Ni loca!" "Burlas tras burlas" "Ja ja ja" "Tan solo somos amigos" "Con el escapo de mi realidad" Ships que si o si habran: Jinx X Ekko Zoe X Kayn Zed X Syndra entre otros. ¿El suspenso no te matara o si?.

Jhin is a meticulous criminal psychopath who believes murder is art. Once an Ionian prisoner, but freed by shadowy elements within Ionia's ruling council, the serial killer now works as their cabal's assassin. Using his Whisper.png gun as his paintbrush, Jhin creates works of artistic brutality, horrifying victims and onlookers. He gains a cruel pleasure from putting on his gruesome theater, making him the ideal choice to send the most powerful of messages: terror. vote comment support!!

He felt empty and despaired. He couldn't believe it was over in such a tragic way. He was thrown into sorrowing, secretly wishing he would appear again to mock him and call him a coward for one more time. But the little voice in his head told him he wasn't going to return. He curled his hands into fists. It wasn't supposed to end like this. It was never supposed to end by a stranger, by someone who wasn't part of their endless dance of blades. ®️Book 2 of the «One The Count Of Four» series

After what seems to be forever, Khada Jhin has finally taken it upon himself to take in a mentor to show his impeccable ways. This student who originally agrees out of curiosity eventually begins to realize the amount of weight her mentor's hobbies carried.

"In order to become PROJECT, you have to surrender your humanity. The technology takes over your soul." However, is the human soul as fragile as the PROJECT Corporation believes it is? Is it possible to capture and control it? The PROJECT initiatives, against all odds, start spiraling out of control and a rebellion is near. However, the moment a chrono-fugitive appears with a warning and the Pulsefire team starts investigating, the situation perplexes even so more...