Janna

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Janna tilted her head at the other before clicking her fingers and making a simple spinning motion with her hand and with that the breeze dissipated and she landed on the floor, her hair falling over her shoulders. “Now see; I can’t tell if you enjoy the coolness of the breeze or if you don’t like it. I’m happy to oblige either way. Janna Storymfury, pleasure to meet you.” 

Her tone remained calm and soft as she asked. “First Question, favorite position for sex to make you climax?” The question would sound strange to most coming from her mouth but even stranger with her tone not faltering and a small smile of amusement on her lips as she asked. 

“I have predicted the route that they aim to take; it is likely they will attempt to sail to Piltover from Bel’zhun… Thus, I had intended to cut them off in the mountains.” He pointed to the mountains in the distance. “Can your winds reach that far?”

Janna smiled softly, it was like being young again, back in the gang, making mischief and mayhem. If she wasn’t careful she could go down a very dark path again. The wind was fickle it didn’t always blow kindly but she tried her best to stay on that path of light. 

“…Upon further reflection, maybe there IS some merit to your proposal… Provided you can drive an entire caravan off of its course to Piltover.”

Janna hated to admit it but she hadn’t always been an elemental she’d been a street rat in a rough place before. She knew how messages and gang wars went. A message was stronger than bodies unless you could combine both and if she had to sacrifice a few Shuriman men to keep Piltover safe from this... things wrath then she would do just that. Her duty was to Piltover, Zaun and their people. 

While Janna had insisted she couldn’t eat a whole dessert she hadn’t really expected to share one the way they were. She wasn’t sure what she had honestly expected but sitting opposite Kengou at the cafe with the ice cream sundae sat between them two cherries on top and two long spoons stuck in to the creamy goodness. She wasn’t sure if she should move first to take the first bite or him. For some reason she said “I can do that cherry stalk trick.” as some odd ice breaker. 

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕ : Holding hands ♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse ♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙ : Sharing a bed ♚ : Head scratches ♛ : Sharing a dessert ♜ : Shoulder rubs ♝ : Reading a book together ♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟ : Patching up a wound ♤ : Taking a bath together ♧ : Your muse playing with their hair ♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together ♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses ♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣ : Back scratches ♥ : Your muse crying about something ♦ : Slow dancing

@try-the-punch

“I really missed ya… all of ya.”

Janna tilted her head at the other before clicking her fingers and making a simple spinning motion with her hand and with that the breeze dissipated and she landed on the floor, her hair falling over her shoulders. “Now see; I can’t tell if you enjoy the coolness of the breeze or if you don’t like it. I’m happy to oblige either way. Janna Storymfury, pleasure to meet you.” 

“So what happens next - the wild or the breath?” He cleared his throat, swirling the glass a bit as he saw the beautious mage hardly effected. Another soft grunt, Vigil giving a slight nod as he eyes the drink for another taste, “Yeah, definitely the wild part. Already got the breath.”

“The wild tends to hit about the same your brain registers that this drink is a very high percentage of alcohol. Then you wake up in a ditch not even remembering what happened after the 4th glass.” she laughed softly. “Luckily I’m here for you so you’re in safe hands and aren’t likely to end up in a ditch.” 

That was when he sensed a presence. Xerath halted his incantation and turn to see… A woman? No… A being that bore the shape of a woman, but whose core was filled elemental magic. “A spirit?” The Magus’s tone was like a mix of annoyance and amusement. “Your domain is MY domain, and the only ones intruding upon it are those loyal to Azir…”

After a silent conversation with her familiar she returned her attention to Xerath. “Your demeanor convinces me of one thing... You’re not going to stop this storm. Now if that’s the case...” she paused and groaned wondering why she was about to offer this but if it saved the people she protected it was worth it. “Let me summon a more localized and controlled storm; just point to me where you want it and it will be done. Also I refuse to partake in the ending of a life so if you let me know your end goal I can help you achieve it without bloodshed.” 

Odyssey’s still an AU people care about right. @shadow-acolyte

Janna was on the floor of the dance studio in a sideways split, wearing some short black shorts and a white crop top with “Fly or Fall.” written on it in gold sparkling letters and fancy cursive lettering. She heard him call out, she had been her upper body flat on the floor and was checking her phone. She put her phone flat on the floor and placing her hands either side of her body she straightened her legs behind her before lifting her body and tucking them under to push herself in to a stand. She bent down to scoop her phone turning to face where he was walking from. “What’s wrong, I was just stretching.” she said with a small smile. 

“I wouldn’t mind it if you got closer though, you’re usually pretty loud so, maybe it’s just that you’re sick or something so I can’t hear you too well, I dunno” Ekko added, looking over to her, keeping his eyes on her face but he noticed just the slight rubbing of her legs together.

Janna was on the floor of the dance studio in a sideways split, wearing some short black shorts and a white crop top with “Fly or Fall.” written on it in gold sparkling letters and fancy cursive lettering. She heard him call out, she had been her upper body flat on the floor and was checking her phone. She put her phone flat on the floor and placing her hands either side of her body she straightened her legs behind her before lifting her body and tucking them under to push herself in to a stand. She bent down to scoop her phone turning to face where he was walking from. “What’s wrong, I was just stretching.” she said with a small smile. 

“I didn’t quite catch what you said, Janna” Ekko added. Way far off in the deepest corner of his mind, his thoughts ran wild, thinking of the 0.000000001% chance that she’d get up and take a seat. The actually realistic part of his brain doubted it, or simply thought that she’d lay next to him at the most.

Janna was on the floor of the dance studio in a sideways split, wearing some short black shorts and a white crop top with “Fly or Fall.” written on it in gold sparkling letters and fancy cursive lettering. She heard him call out, she had been her upper body flat on the floor and was checking her phone. She put her phone flat on the floor and placing her hands either side of her body she straightened her legs behind her before lifting her body and tucking them under to push herself in to a stand. She bent down to scoop her phone turning to face where he was walking from. “What’s wrong, I was just stretching.” she said with a small smile. 

Janna was on the floor of the dance studio in a sideways split, wearing some short black shorts and a white crop top with “Fly or Fall.” written on it in gold sparkling letters and fancy cursive lettering. She heard him call out, she had been her upper body flat on the floor and was checking her phone. She put her phone flat on the floor and placing her hands either side of her body she straightened her legs behind her before lifting her body and tucking them under to push herself in to a stand. She bent down to scoop her phone turning to face where he was walking from. “What’s wrong, I was just stretching.” she said with a small smile. 

“I could kill for something sweet right now” Ekko added, almost the hint of a tease present in his voice, locked between being nervous and wanting to try something with Janna.

“m...maybe cake then?” she just about managed to answer. She was still looking away from him but he would see her biting her lip slightly now too.