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Young love {Arcane AU}

Young love {Arcane AU}

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 27, 2025
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Fanfic
League of Legends
Iribella, known as Iri in the under city, has always been an enigma in her social circles. Reserved, but also willing to throw a punch or two for those she holds dear. This piques the interest of a certain dreamer, somehow her personality pulling him along, and twisting his dreams with hers. ⚠️Content warnings⚠️ DD:DNE 🕊️ Physical, emotional, sexual abuse. Implied NonCon. Death. Gore. (Will update as needed) A/N I did edit the first couple of chapters if you already started reading this. ***Disclaimer*** I do not claim any Riot characters or lore I only own Iri and the changes to the cannon plot in this sorry.
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