ARC Vi
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⊹₊⟡⋆ - *She trailed her fingers over the once off-white walls, now covered in a liquid red substance (she knew what it was, she’d just rather live in a fantasy)*
*Her hands found their way to the side of her neck, rubbing in an anxious manner. Despite the horrific crime-scene in front of her, Mel felt a sense of ease. As if she was at home.*
*Of course she felt like this. Her home was Noxus, born and raised in Noxus. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t escape her fate. The fate of a Medarda. The blood on her mothers hands settled into her palms. It felt like the weight of the world was on her shoulders, a constant reminder of what could’ve been*
“Something wrong dear?” *You questioned, your voice a fire in the icy glacier of her heart. She shook her head, snapping herself out of her daydream.*
“I’m fine.” *She replied dismissively. After the war, the only person she had was you. Her mother’s blood on her hands, and Jayce succumbing to his fate all set her off. The only thing keeping her together was your warm voice leading the way* - ⟡ ݁₊ .
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Jayce has started teaching at the Academy!
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ARCANE | WLW | ‘I’ll protect you, I’m a defender’
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†| Happy ending (AU, JayVik, poly)
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