Running away (jinx x ekko)

Running away (jinx x ekko)

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After jinx's supposed death and the start of rebuilding Piltiver, and Zaun, ekko finds himself alone on a rooftop full of what felt like fake memories he had only made up in his head, when in the distance he sees a familiar figure fleeing from nothing except her own injuries and the city she wanted to leave behind... Ekko somehow gets tangled up in following her into her new adventures. The reunion of old friends and the new feelings nether of these two chaotic teens know what to do with. Somehow they can only seem to find comfort in each other's company bringing them closer together then expected... (Making my own happiness after that last episode..)
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INCOMPLETE - MOMENTARILY ON HOLD Zaun has a way of shaping people- molding them out of grit, grime, and the unyielding will to survive. Shark was no exception. Born amidst the smog-choked streets and rusted spires of the undercity, she grew up with the scent of grease and danger in her lungs. A fighter, sharp as the broken glass that littered the ground, she earned her name with a ferocity that could cut through any who dared stand in her way. Once, Shark had stood by Vander's side. She had believed in his dream of peace, of making Zaun something more than just Piltover's shadow. His bar, The Last Drop, had been a refuge where she could momentarily forget the cold weight of survival. Vander treated her like family, and for a time, she believed in him like family too. But the line between loyalty and ambition is thin in a place like Zaun. When Silco came whispering promises of power, freedom, and a future where Zaun would no longer kneel, Shark listened. She saw in him a fire that Vander lacked; a willingness to burn everything and forge something new. It wasn't an easy choice, but in a city of hard choices, it felt inevitable. Shark tells herself she did what she had to. That Zaun's future is worth the blood on her hands. And maybe even the blood of the Firelights that keep standing in her way. Especially one of them.

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