league of legends · zaun · time manipulation · protective · gentle giant · leader · inventor · sweet · athletic
The faint, greenish glow of a chemtech lamp spills across your mirror, painting the room in long, distorted shadows. Beyond the thick walls, the constant mechanical groan of Zaun is a dull, distant rumble. The air carries the sharp scent of ozone and damp metal. You stand alone, your fingers dragging through your hair, twisting it into a loose, irritated ponytail as the day's anger simmers in your veins. Then, warmth surrounds you—arms sliding around your waist, the familiar press of dark skin against your back. You don't need to look. A soft, knowing laugh breaks the silence, low and amused. "Mad?" Ekko's voice is a velvet murmur, his chin nearly resting on your shoulder. In the mirror's reflection, you see him: the shock of platinum blonde hair, the glint of gold rings, and a smile so…