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the zaunite kinetic immersion initiative. zkii.
ten spots. ten "lucky" kids from the undercity, plucked from the grime and polished up to be presented to the elite.
a test year.
if the ten chosen ones behaved... if they didn't bite the teachers or blow up the dorms or steal the silverware... then maybe, just maybe, piltover would open the door a little wider.
"with simple utter loathing, there’s a strange exhilaration in such total detestation."
academy enemies-to-lovers timebomb inspired by "what is this feeling" from wicked. semi-modern au with some fantastical elements. and—surprise!! they’re roommates. who would’ve known?
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All the Strings Attached by caitsgoinginsane
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
16 Jun 2026
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Friendship is a strange concept.
You meet someone and suddenly you're both attached at the hip. Someone who is willingly by your side and does things with you simply cause they want to.Change is an even stranger concept than friendship.
Time passes by, things change, new people arrive and new feelings develop.At the end of the day, friendship is delicate and prone to change.
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While I'm still here by dianxiayu
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends
25 Jun 2026
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Jinx did many things throughout her life, many of which she regretted and carried the burden of for her nineteen years.
But one of the only things she didn't regret was sacrificing her life for her sister.
She expected many things from death, from limbo to hell, where she would be punished for eternity, or perhaps peace. But what did she find? Only Violet and Mylo arguing about whether or not to wake her.
Jinx expected many things from death, but not that it would be so… noisy.Or
After Jinx sacrificed herself to kill Warwick and save Violet, she went back in time to when she was twelve years old.
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She isn’t afraid. She isn't, but she thinks perhaps she is supposed to be.
There just isn’t much she feels at all—nothing as she poured gasoline over Silco’s desk, nothing as she dropped the match, nothing as she watched the bar burn, nothing as she cut her braids.
She doesn’t know why she thought this would be any different.
There’s no big climax, no dramatic swell of music or emotion or tears.
Nothing.
Jinx pulls the pin.
“Mama!”