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🌟 WONDER TRIO 🌟
#finally i finished this shit!!#best trio!#shauna vayne#nilah#malcolm graves#graves#vayne#sorry abt the shirt phrase..#they are besties#league of legends#art of legends#analligatart
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๑❥๑𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆 — after you take care of a very wounded vayne, some feelings come to the surface and you confess to each other.
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: shauna vayne x f!reader
— contains: f!reader, angst turning to fluff, injured vayne, love confession, kissing, light sfw teasing, anger issues, vayne being a tsundere.
— a/n: i want to smooch her. she's so cute. like...we need more vayne content pls, i am begging on my knees! also this was heavily inspired by the song "softcore" by the neighbourhood.
— word count: 1.6K
shauna was not an easy person to read, however, you could easily see through the surface veil with easy. reading your roommate, or even friend, was a skill you mastered ever since your first month together at the sentinel's base. you were quite fond of her, even though she pushed you away in every opportunity and made snarky comebacks over whatever you said. she acted like she despised you and was burdened by the fact that she had to share a room with you.
you've tried to connect with her before, but she was reluctant, aggressive even. whenever you skipped behind her while looking for supplies and commented on every single beautiful flower and animal you saw made, attempting to strike little conversations about the weather, she'd eventually have enough and turn to look at you with a frown.
"(y/n), can't you shut up? we don't have time for this crap. are you just going to babble like some little kid, or will you help me find the fucking food we came here to get?" she'd bark.
now you stared at her storm into your shared room, the door loudly banging against the wall as she nearly dragged herself to the bed. you didn't have to look at her to know something was wrong. her ragged breath and panting spoke volumes to you that her words never would.
"vayne...are you okay?" you asked in a sheepish voice since you were so concerned about her.
"yeah." she breathed out and practically threw herself on the mattress, causing it to dip under her weight. you froze for a second and furrowed your eyebrows when you took a closer look at her.
blood.
there was blood everywhere on the sheets.
vayne had her pale hand pressed against her stomach and you could see the dark red slipping through her fingertips and crawling all the way down. of course she got hurt during a monster chase, she had to do it alone, had to put herself out there in risk instead of just asking for some help.
"what the hell, vayne!? what happened to you!?" you cried out and pushed up your seat, taking quick steps towards the night stalker, who just huffed and glared at you with green eyes that could eat you alive. they intimidated you so many times, they made your skin catch on fire...but this time you weren't letting her gawk-like stare to stop you. "you need help."
"stay the fuck away from me, (y/n). i don't need nobody!" shauna barked back, even though her stomach and chest were rising erratically, her voice hoarse from the pain and rush of adrenaline.
she was, in fact, scared. shauna vayne felt...fear.
dragging the back of your hand against your cheek in a way of self-comforting, you ignored what the grumpy hunter said and rushed to get the first aid kit kept beneath the bed. vayne glared at you just like you murdered her entire family and pets as you began spilling the smelly medication against a clean rag.
"i said...i don't need help!" vayne aggressively retorted and you glared back at her with squinted eyes.
"shauna!" she sneered when you used her first name. "shut up! please, shut the fuck up!" you nearly yelled at her. it was so sudden and unexpected from you that vayne's eyes became more docile and her shoulders lessened in tension just a tiny bit.
after a few seconds of awkward silence, you sighed. the tension was so thick that one could slice it with a knife. you could inhale it through the air and suffocate with it when it arrived to the lungs.
"what are you thinking!? you go chase some dangerous monsters all by yourself because of course vayne is the best hunter there is, huh!? little miss doesn't need anybody. you could've gotten yourself killed!"
vayne scoffed, pissed.
"and so what!? it's not like anybody would care if i just dropped dead on that forest! i have no such thing as friends who will mourn over my death!"
"i would! i would be devastated if you died!"
and then the silence surrounded the room once again, deafening your ears, if that was even possible. the only dull noise on the room was your mingled breaths and you sniffling, your glossy eyes trying their best to imprison the upcoming tears that insisted on crawling their way down your face.
"i know you fucking hate me and you always treat me like shit!" you vented, surprising vayne with your rushed words. you were never a talker and you usually just accepted whatever behaviour people had with you. "but damn it, shauna, i...love you. you can scream at me, you can tell me i am stupid and useless, because okay, that's true, i will give you that! i am not as good as you and many times i am just an inconvenience, like many times you had to back me up and save me. go on...treat me like the pathetic stone on your shoe i am. my heart is yours for do whatever you please with it...even break it." you whimpered, the tears coming out of your eyes like an open faucet now. "you can go back to normal and treat me like the stupid girl i am when you're good...but please, let me help you now."
vayne's eyelids twitched as she stared at you just crumbling in front of her. it stung her to see you in so much pain...and it was caused by her. she felt remorseful because she was only trying to protect you from herself. pushing you away so you wouldn't risk yourself with someone so broken like her. sometimes she feared there was no humanity left in her, though you made her feel strange. you were her soft spot. and she couldn't have that, could she?
"never call yourself stupid again." vayne broke the silence with a quiet, surprisingly calm tone. one you never heard from her. the huntress looked away in shame and passed her tongue through her bottom lip, gulping. "I am sorry. god...i am sorry, (y/n)."
"you are?"
"yeah."
"why?"
"because i don't hate you. i was just...trying to protect you. i wanted you to hate me, so i pushed you away." vayne's words caused you to stop breathing for a couple seconds. you never expected to hear an apology from her, let alone this.
"but...protect me from what, vay? i...i don't understa-"
"because you've been my muse for a long time, (y/n), and you get me through every dark night." vayne confessed and finally turned her face to look you into your glossy eyes again. hers were docile and filled with serenity, honesty. "and i am far too broken. i don't want you to be consumed by the darkness on my soul...i don't know if there's any humanity left in me. i...i don't think you are stupid, you are special to me, and if you call yourself stupid once again i will slap you."
the huntress reached over for your hand and held it in her cold one. you could feel the sweat from the adrenaline tickle your skin. you squeezed her knuckles just a little bit with your fingertips. her skin was a soft, just like you imagined it so many times.
"can't you just...confess without threatening me somehow?" you giggled through your tears and she rolled her eyes, but you could catch on her little side smile.
"no."
"i...love you, shauna. do you love me too?"
she blinked a few times and clenched her jaw, heart pumping fast into her ribcage. it could crawl out of her throat at any second, at least that's how she felt.
"yeah. i do. more than i should."
you stared into those green eyes for a while the silence being comfortable now. it felt like a weight was lifted from your heart, setting it peacefully into its normality once again. the butterflies on your stomach fluttered their wings like maniacs and everything suddenly became overwhelming, the world turned into slow motion around you.
and so you both couldn't hold it in anymore.
with the hand that wasn't holding the medicine bottle, you dropped the rag on the bed and put your finger gently beneath vayne's chin, tilting it up to stare at you. closing your eyes, you leaned in and crushed your lips against hers.
vayne was frozen for a few seconds as her skin seemed to catch on fire. she hadn't kissed anyone in years, she didn't have time for that. she fucked, yes. but mouth kissing was way too intimate for herself. but with you...oh, you felt like home to her. she just wanted to hold you flush to her chest and never let you. eventually, she closed her eyes and kissed you back, her hand coming to the back of your neck to tug gently at your hair, deepening the kiss like she owned you.
in fact, she did. you were hers. from the roots of your hair to the very tip of your toes.
when you pulled back to breath, you pressed your forehead against hers, both panting as your breath mingled together. so close. so intimate. you could've never imagine how sweet and soft her lips were just from your daydreams.
"shauna...let me take care of you. you are still hurt. please...let me...may i?"
"...yeah."
tagging: @enforcermoss 💓
#league of legends#league of legends x reader#shauna vayne#shauna vayne x reader#league of legends vayne#league of legends imagines#lol vayne#league of legends vayne x reader#lol vayne x reader
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thinking about tfgaves and evelynn (fanon, bear with me) and vayne and nilah
vayne and graves are buddies but tf is 1) a mage and 2) knows eve
eve who killed vayne's parents
eve who is a demon
nilah who 1) just casually has ashlesh w her, 2) has a vendetta against demons(?), 3) is buddies with graves, and 4) also for some reason dislikes TF specifically
graves who is partners with TF
kinda just stuck in the middle trying to make sure TF does Not die
TF who has abysmal self esteem being like yeah this is fine
#i want to put them all in a room and see what happens#league of legends#shitpost#twisted fate#malcolm graves#tfgraves#evelynn league of legends#nilah league of legends#shauna vayne
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hiii first post!
summer date ☀️ also happy pride hehe
#league of legends#vayne#fiora#artists on tumblr#twitter is fucking dead#shauna vayne#fiora laurent#art of legends#shaufio#i love these 2 together so much i die
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so tragic that we probably wont ever get to see tf and vayne meet because i just really need a story where hes fucking malding and passive aggressive and just an overall bitch the entire time because hes jealous and she (lesbian) turns to graves (gay) and goes like “what the fuck is his problem” and he comedically has to skirt around saying “abandonment issues” the whole time
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Vayne League of Legends, such a simple character such a great character.
Parents killed by a demon, now wants to kill anything magical and monstrous.
Mentor saved her life using magic and Vayne killed the mentor for it without hesitation.
Shoots with a small crossbow, and then does a little somersault to switch to a different, bigger crossbow.
Thats all you need, she's got a motivation and a code that she strictly follows. She's a clear example of a Lawful aligned character who doesn't work for a group or hold any political sway, just someone operating under a specific set of rules and procedures. And she's got 2 crossbows, nothing cooler than that.
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Model references for
Dragonmancer Vayne - League of Legends
-Obsidian
-Ruby
#art references#art reference#model references#league of legends#lol#dragonmancer#dragonmancer vayne#shauna vayne#chroma#dragaliaarchivemodelrefsleague
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hiii moss moss 😻☺️💓 could i request vayne + crayon? 🌼✨✨ congrats on one hundred followers my dear 💓 ~ Ily !!!
CINNAMON GIRL. moss’ 100 followers event
prompt. crayon 🖍️ ;; " did you just kiss me? "
pairings. shauna vayne + f! reader
cw. lowercase intended, sfw content, mention of blood, wounds, injuries, making out
moss’ notes. THANK YOU SO MUCH STELLA 💓😸 !!! moss really loves shauna vayne and can’t help but feel like that grumpy lady would be almost on her death bed to admit she feels anything close to love for you *shakes head*
you took a place next to shauna’s laying form on the bed, hands dipping into a basin filled with hot water before leaning down to begin cleaning her face. you try to not to miss a spot and cause lady vayne have to have a bath with all the little cut spread across her skin. as you lean closer, struggling to see the smallest dots of blood on her skin your face was so close to yours that you could smell the sweet rosy fragrance of the sherry she had drank for the pain while you were threading her wounds shut.
it wasn’t polite to stare at the lady like this, wondering where her skin would crease when she smiled. would she look as content as she looks right now under a sleeping spell or maybe brighter, happier, younger? what would her smile be like? tight with her lips pressed together, or would it be an ear-to-ear kind, or perhaps just big enough to show the tips of her teeth? would her lips hurt because they are chapped and salty as the wind dried it, or feel comfortable because they are soft and sweet like biting into a peach?
as you cleaned her chin your finger slipped onto her lips, eyes focusing as they twitch the slightest of the sudden content. you will regret this, maybe you’ll never as you lean further and place your lips over hers. it’s nothing more than a peck, a still and otherwise very child-like kiss everyone experienced in kindergarten at least once. feverishly you get up from the sheets, spilling the water on the plants on the terrace that opened from the room before gather everything in it, hoping to get out of there before the lady stirred.
“did you just kiss me?”
her voice was slurry, low, and raspy just like one expect hers to be after waking. shauna’s grip that was holding you back from leaving the room wasn’t so strong, you could have easily escaped from it while murmuring to her to go back to sleep but strangely you didn’t. you put the white basin down before taking a seat on the bed, lady vayne already sitting up and starring at you.
opening your mouth to complain, somehow attempting to shoo away the situation you put yourself in, head turning but before your eyes could land on the other side of the door shauna’s tongue was in your mouth. so instantaneous and urgent was that tongue, plunged like some writhing sea-shape into your gaping maw. it was raw and sloppy, drool escaping on the corner of your lips, eyes closing as the huntress dominates the situation expertly.
“lady vayne…” you huff after she leaves you to take a breath, sounding so selfish and desperate for more. she nods, the corner of her mouth turning into a small smile while her palms warmed your jaw line, her eyes searching for yours in the dim room.
vayne pulled you down with her onto your side, cradling your head with her arms and pulling it on her chest. she babbled something that sounded close to goodnight, but you couldn’t be sure because of the rustling of the blanket as she dragged it on top of you cut it into only sounds.
“tell me this is not a fragment of my sick imagination, let it not be the alcohol and the pain making my head this muddled.” you only chuckle at her poetic words, your own hands caressing the sides of her neck before whispering for her not to worry, that what is happening is very real.
soft, sweet, bitter, and plump…
#📼 › moss tapes#leauge of legends x reader#vayne x reader#shauna vayne x reader#league of legends vayne x reader#league of legends shauna vayne x reader#vayne#shauna vayne#league of legends shauna vayne#league of legends vayne
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The way Vayne just casually slapped this twink down omg?
#Shauna Vayne#Ezreal#technically he's not a twink cause he's straight but still#League of Legends#Legends of Runeterra#EDIT: wait I forgot he was bi with Ekko in the Pulsefire universe#so not exactly straight if characters' sexualities are the same across universes
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Chaotic little girls with their ideal parents.
Vayne and Annie + Taric and Zoe
Picrew
#league of legends#lol#Annie#vayne#Zoe#Taric#Annie hastur#shauna Vayne#lol Annie#lol vayne#lol Zoe#lol Taric#Targon#Noxus#parents#my studies
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The reason why is see Graves and Vayne getting along really well, even if she would never admit it, is that they can both only identify two emotions. In Graves his case those emotions are “anger” and “zest for life/crime”. Vayne on the other hand can only accurately recognize “annoyance” and “zest for vengeance”.
They could both be sad and have a book in their hands that spells out all the emotions with pictures and diagrams and they would both still be “My throat is all wobbly, my eyes are tearing, I feel weird emotions. I dunno what it is, but it's making me mad. I'm not having this, I'm going to shoot whatever is making me feel this.”
Twisted Fate on the other hand can accurately identify his emotions. He just doesn't want to. He's just permanently living his life like his emotions are a T-Rex and he's stuck in the room with it. Good old: “If I do not move... If I do not even breathe in their direction. Then those emotions cannot perceive me and I will not be forced to deal with it.”
Denial is his game and he's winning.
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ᴠᴀʏɴᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘ ɢᴀᴍᴇ 𓆩♡𓆪
𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭: headcanons
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: shauna vayne x fem!reader ~ wlw
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: nsfw, use of a strap-on, sub/dom dynamics, mild bdsm, mentions of anger issues, use of "mommy", jealousy
₊˚✧ ₊˚੭ 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 ‧₊˚✧ ₊˚੭
♡ the demon huntress you are proud to call your girlfriend can be quite...intense. you are the only person who gets to see a side of shauna that she hides from the world: the intimate one.
♡ vayne hides her anger issues behind a very carefully crafted cold facade she built for herself. you can tell when she is about to burst by the constant twitch in her eyelids and the shakiness in her hands.
♡ the darkness in her eyes and the way she basically eats you with her glare are enough to make your thighs squeeze shut as the pool of wetness dampens your underwear. you know what's about to come. you aren't exactly complaining about being shauna's stress relief.
♡ it's not that hard to piss off vayne, she has a very low tolerance for people, and one of the main things that can set her off is feeling jealous of her partner.
🌸 "what are you looking at, clown? i know (y/n) is such a sight for sore eyes, but unless you want a silver arrow in your eyeball, i would find something else to stare at if i were you."
🌸 "why were they eating you with their eyes, (y/n)!? were you looking at them, huh!? ugh. I don't care! you are mine, am i making myself clear, baby girl? i think i should mark your skin somewhere everyone can see, shouldn't i? no? would that make you embarrassed? oh, poor little baby.
♡ the heat on your cheeks never goes unnoticed by her. vayne is always staring at you like a hawk. the redness on your face pulls a side smirk from her. every time shauna calls you "baby" it makes you melt into a blushy, soft mess of bubbly feelings.
🌸 "you are adorable, baby. but don't think mommy will go easy on you. i am still very angry and you'll help me blow off some steam like a good girl, won't you?"
♡ at your shared home, vayne is unstoppable. she will be pushing you against the nearest wall while choking you. the little gagging sounds you make fuel the fire within her and she's wedging her knee between your thighs, pleasuring you through your clothes.
🌸 "you love this. you are such a dirty girl. i can't wait to ruin you..."
♡ shauna flips you around with your back turned to her and slips her finger into your mouth, exploring your mouth with it, making you open it with a horny whimper. her lips quickly find their way to your neck to mark your skin with hickeys and love bites. she wants people to see it. she wants people to know she owns you.
♡ she rubs your clit through your panties with a devilish smirk as your whine and try to move away your hips.
🌸 "awww, what's wrong, baby girl? didn't you want to make mommy jealous? you poor little dumb baby. now you must be punished. i am not going easy on you. if you be a good girl, mommy might even let you cum."
♡ then she will sit on the couch and bend you over her lap with your skirt pulled up and your panties down on your knees. she laughs at the sight of your drooling mouth while she relentlessly fingerfucks you.
♡ if you are into it, vayne will spank you while calling you her "naughty princess", "dumb baby", "little brat"...all while making you count how many times her strong hand was collapsing against your ass.
♡ when she finally decides to take out her strap, she would've already edged you for a torturous long time. will definitely make you suck her rubber cock and smack it against your cheek.
♡ vayne loves it when you ride her strap. her hands firmly grip your hips as she talks you through it. if you decide to tease and ride her too slowly for her taste, she will get pissed and fuck you mercilessly from beneath, bucking her hips fast and roughly so she can turn you into a drooling, moaning mess.
🌸 "you can't take orders, can you? brat. is it my attention you want? can't you be a good girl? i know sluts like you can't get anything nice. you just wanna be fucked silly until there's nothing else in your dumb little mind. now... bounce on mommy's cock before i decide on a real punishment for you."
♡ vayne's favorite position to fuck you is on your side while she lays behind you. your wrists are tied with a silk scarf in front of you while her arm is looped around one of your thighs, lifting it up while she rams her thick, rubber cock into you.
🌸 "such cute little sounds your pussy is making for mommy...be quiet so i can listen to how wet you are. so greedy...i thought i told you to be quiet. *smacks your ass*
♡ shauna smirks darkly, knowing you can't really hold in your moans as she fucks your pussy so deliciously and toys with your clit rapidly with her firm digits.
♡ will definitely leave a lot of possessive marks on your neck and chest.
♡ when you are about to cum, vayne kisses you passionately on the lips. it is passionate and urgent. it turns her on to feel you moaning directly into her mouth and your whole body shakes and you orgasm on her cock.
♡ she holds your hips still while you ride through the aftershocks. she won't let go off you so easily, though. so just before you can think of relaxing, she is back at pounding into you, mercilessly. you whine as you feel the tension building up again, this time faster and stronger.
🌸 "what? oh, you didn't think i'd let you off so easily, did you? you are so innocent. this is a punishment, baby girl, remember? mommy's just getting started with you."
#lesbian#wlw#wlw pride#arcane#arcane netflix#riot games#league of legends#shauna vayne#vayne league of legends#shauna vayne x reader#lesbian reader#league of legends x reader#league of legends headcanons#arcane headcanons#arcane x reader#vayne x reader#vayne x reader league of legends
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League of Legends – Vayne (Shauna Vayne) (The Night Hunter) (Vindicator) Cosplay
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''Oh... you were with the Sentinels back then... during the Ruination. Hi.''
"Mm. Been a long tjme since I've recignized a face without puttin' a harpoon through it."
Pyke gives the woman a narrowed look, eyes glowing blue in the gloom of Bilgewater's poorly-lit streets.
"You look like shit, Shauna. For your sake, I hope you ain't chasin' ghosts."
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Sometimes, Evelynn did not move from one kill to the next immediately. On occasions, she liked lingering around, particularly if her target had loved ones - friends, family, lovers -, which would no doubt grieve their passing. Grief was a nice dessert to nip at before you went on your merry way.
However, it was through being around those grieving families, that Evelynn became aware of the fact that she was being followed. For every time like clockwork, Shauna Vayne showed up to interrogate the family about the passing of their loved ones. The first few times, Evelynn could ignore it, but as the pattern became more obvious, she realised what was going on: Vayne was tracking her.
The demon had not given too much thought to Shauna after she had had such an entertaining evening with her parents. Over the centuries of her existence, there had been hundreds of Vaynes. Human hunters, which were determined to strike her down for a perceived ill, she had done against someone close to them. Most of them never saw her again, even when they tried their hardest to track her. And those, who did finally get their shot at glory, wished they had never taken up the mantel.
Shauna Vayne had not yet met her again, although she was getting closer with each tracked instance. It was starting to get quite annoying. Her constant insistence that she would bring the 'beast', which had done such a crime to justice was sullying the grief of those people! It turned a well-deserved dessert into an abruptly sour meal. Furthermore, the threat of her barging in, meant that even when it came to her meals in general, Evelynn no longer felt like she could take her time and have fun with her kill. If there was one crime, which was unforgivable, it was being forced to stomach fast food.
It was time, Evelynn sent an unmistakable message for Vayne.
In the death of the night, a shadow dripped through the keyhole in Vayne's bedroom. Pooling down onto the floor, the shadow grew before it snaked its way up the wall and over the ceiling. It continued to traverse the flat surface until it was right above Vayne's sleeping body, where it solidified. The shadow took on a vaguely humanoid shape, adorned with a pair of curved, slim horns on its head.
Evelynn's head spun around by 180 degrees under a low creaking and snapping noise as if phantom bones were trying to arrange themselves in her neck until she looked down at Vayne's sleeping form. Purple, pupilless eyes traced the body underneath the covers, easily filling in the curves of the hips and the warm hills of breasts. Evelynn chuckled, feeling strings of black tar-like drool coat around the protrusions, the shadow called her teeth.
Evelynn relinquished her hold on the ceiling and dropped down upon Vayne's body. Straddling her, the demon allowed her whole weight to settle onto the young hunter, forcing the air out of her lungs. Vayne might as well have just gotten a rock dropped onto her. Evelynn's lashers rose from behind her back and curled out of her side. Instead of jabbing into Vayne's skin - as much as Evelynn wanted to do that -, they swiftly wrapped themselves around the hunter's wrist like a pair of ropes.
Evelynn crawled closer, making each step heavier than the last and continuing to force the air out of Vayne's lungs. If she were to wake up tomorrow, her whole belly and chest would be covered in purple splotches and bruises. Finally, the Demon of Agony stopped a few inches away from Vayne's face. Her tongue darted out of her mouth like a lizard scenting the air.
Evelynn raised a clawed hand and placed a finger against the back of Vayne's ear. Dragging her nail downwards, the skin split open like a ripe fruit. Blood coated Evelynn's purplish-black skin. She crooned with an imitation of Vayne's mother's voice: "Shauna, darling, wake up!"
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Tumble in Legends of Runeterra is such a funny spell to me. Like of course they'd add Vayne's signature move in some capacity, where she does a little somersault and equips her bigger crossbow.
But the way it works in this game is that Vayne creates the spell but it can be used to attach any equipment to any unit.
So maybe you're handing a soldier a weapon, but maybe you're instead handing a spear the size of a skyscraper to some sort of cat or child or bug.
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