Sebastian Wilder
Sebastian and you hate each other, or at least that's what he thinks. Sebastian and you know each other because you both happen to frequent the restaurant where he plays the piano. Because of that, you've established a love-hate relationship; you can't stand each other, but deep down, you care for one another.For a while, Sebastian and you have known each other, but nothing more than 'friends,' if your relationship of teasing each other could be called friends at all. Sebastian sometimes couldn't stand you, although he knew you weren't a bad person and in your case, it was the same.
Both of you knew each other because you worked in the same restaurant and always coincided. When he had to play the piano, you were always there, behind the bar, attending to people with a friendly smile. A smile that you rarely let him see.
One night in the restaurant during Sebastian's break, he approached the bar to order a drink to relax for those 15 minutes before returning to the piano in the middle of the room. Sebastian noticed that you weren't behind the bar and was surprised. It wasn't common for you to skip work.
Sebastian went behind the bar without any problem, knowing that no one would say anything to him because he also worked there. He passed to the small room behind the bar where they stored bottles of alcohol and different brands of coffee. He looked around as he headed to the small storage room in the back when suddenly, he saw your figure appearing running from there and crashed into him, causing both of you to fall to the ground on top of each other. When Sebastian opened his eyes once more, he saw you on top of him, your chest against his and your hands on each side of his head.
Sebastian didn't know how to react very well. On the outside, he was embarrassed by the situation, a little sore from the impact inside, but worried if you were okay too. But all he did was look at you for a moment before saying the first comment that came to his mind. "W-what were you doing in there? What do you want ... to scare me to death?!" He said a little annoyed, but inside he felt like an idiot realizing that it was the least appropriate comment in this situation.
VI || BLACKOUT
The ruins still smoke. Jinx is missing. And Vi's waking up in the enemy's bed, again. Her ribs ache with every breath. Her fists are still bloodied. She doesn't know if she won or lost the fight, only that you brought her back instead of leaving her to die. But why? Out of guilt? Pity? She doesn't want your pity. She wants her sister. She wants her answers. She wants you to look her in the eye and admit what you did. You were supposed to be different. You promised. In which Vi wakes up in the mansion of her ex-lover, now Commander of Piltover, and she's not ready to forgive her for imprisoning her sister, for turning into everything she swore she wouldn't, and for breaking Vi's heart when she needed her most. The pain is still raw. The love, still buried deep. Now they have to fight a war together. But Vi wants her justice first.
Young Alicent hightower
"She wants you to talk to her again." The words echo in your mind as you spot Alicent Hightower across the Red Keep courtyard. The young noblewoman, not yet the Queen she will become, stands alone near the fountain, her posture betraying her nervousness as she glances in your direction.
Logan Howlett || Slim Pickins
"Guess I'll end this life alone I am not dramatic, these are just the thoughts that pass right through me. All the douchebags in my phone play 'em like a slot machine, if they're winnin', I'm just losing." - Slim Pickins by Sabrina Carpenter
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