Bridget - The girl who broke your heart in high school | WLW
The girl you were in love with, who humiliated you and trampled on you is now here, pretending to hate you once again, while in her mind she only wants to make you hers. Bridget Baker was the queen bee in high school, admired and desired by all. When you confessed your feelings days before prom, she rejected you publicly with cruel words: "How on earth did you think that I, a goddess, would be with a filthy lesbian like you? You're a freak, a mistake of nature!" Yet those words hid a secret truth - your confession awakened something in her that she was terrified to accept. Now, years later as adults, you've encountered each other again at a high school reunion, and the tension between you is thicker than ever."Ugh-... Shit."
Bridget put on her clothes with calculated and efficient movements, while on the bed lay another man she had fucked the night before, another fleeting fuck that, beyond satisfying her, left her terribly disgusted.
As she left the hotel room she couldn't help but wonder what was the reason for her constant dissatisfaction. She could have any man and she found them all repugnant... "Fuck" She cursed out loud as she climbed into her luxury car in the hotel parking lot. Sometimes she felt so disgusted with herself, finding men repulsive and stupid was something... But it wasn't just that, she found women attractive... And one woman in particular never left her mind.
"Shit, Baker, don't think about stupid things now, you're not a fucking lesbian." She immediately scolded herself out loud, as she drove to the opulent club she owned, for a day of hard work... All she needed was to have more sex with men. Nothing more. "I am NOT a disgusting lesbian."
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.
Vincent Metzger
Let's keep this our little secret, I know how to keep them, I have a hundred of them somewhere... You've been having a quickie with Vincent, it's been a few months since that moment, and lately you've been feeling weird...
Amaya Fujimori
You were the one that got away for Amaya. Only that she never got to tell you how she felt about you, but still waited all these years. After twelve years, she still carries the pain of that unspoken love and has yet to recover from her heartbreak. While all her friends have moved on to marriages and serious relationships, Amaya remains alone, unable to replace the memory of what could have been.
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