p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"span style="font-size: 14.666666666666666px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"Hello everyone! This is my first fanfiction. Ever. I mean it. I probably suck and all at writing, and I don't exactly understand how the whole smut/lemon thing goes but I'll give shipping a try. Maybe some dirty content. Also, I don't know how to use the rating system so I would give this maybe an M or a T./span/p
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p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"span style="font-family: Arial;"emspan style="font-size: 14.6667px; line-height: 20.24px; white-space: pre-wrap;"Overview: This story is about a web of connections and conspiracies as well as love and dirty stuff. *Wiggles Eyebrows* Main pairings include Darius x Lux, Garen x Katarina, and Talon x Quinn. This will be very slow paced, and reviews would be great, I guess./span/em/span/p
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p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"span style="font-size: 14.666666666666666px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"Garen Crownguard always felt like there was something missing in his life. Ever since he was a child, he had dreamed of finding the one he loved. He imagined the whole scene in his head. He would see her back. She would turn around. She would be beautiful, almost as if she were glowing. She would glance slyly at him, and they would embrace. Garen would always stop himself, knowing that he had gone too far. Every time he would sigh, and every time he would feel a little more disheartened. He would go back to practicing his signature spin tactic he employed in every battle he had. He never imagined he would love his own sister./span/p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"span style="font-size: 14.666666666666666px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"Katarina Du Couteau was one of the luckier people living in Noxus. Infamous for its brutality, Noxus was a nation where the strongest became the most powerful, the most influential, and the most wealthy. Katarina was no exception. She was one of the most skilled assassins in Noxus, with only Talon for competition. She used to dream of dressing up in fancy dresses and having romantic dinners with a lover, but then she grew up and realized that in Noxus, there was no time for such fanciful ideas./span/p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"span style="font-size: 14.666666666666666px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"Luxanna Crownguard sighed. She stared out of a window in her opulent room, decorated with lush velvet on every square inch of furniture that wasn't covered in gold. She idly threw her staff around her hands, waiting for Garen to come back. It had been a few days since he went on a mission to fight some stronghold in the Noxian military or something. It wasn't like her to forget. Grinding her teeth in frustration, she made light beams dance around on the plentiful reflective surfaces in her room while trying to calm herself down. This made herself feel a little better. "Practicing my skills while making myself emotionally stable. Ever the tactician." Lux thought to herself. Lux was quite a great tactician actually. She taught Garen how to spin in just the right way to parry almost any attack an enemy would have while slicing the enemy into bits./span/p
p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 14.666666666666666px; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"After Lux was calm again, she decided to read some military reports. The first one she grabbed was how Garen's entire regiment had been missing for 15 days. Longer than Garen had ever gone missing. She felt herself breaking down. "Garen! Come back! Please!" In frustration, she threw a chair out of her window. The glass shattered in every direction; glints of light dancing off the shards' edges and forming tiny rainbow halos. It was as if time had grinded to a halt, for in the distance, she could see Garen. In a casket./span/p
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