Quinn's Table: The daily life of Quinn

Part I: KATARINA CAN'T DANCE

J-J-J-J-J-J-J-JARVAN!

Talon looked around, his eyes were burning from the light that both Diana and Leona placed on him. He closed his eyes and darkness surrounded him.

"I..."

Just tell her Talon! His heart pounded against his chest. Tell her those silly cheesy words, and you will be free to go as you please! He opened his eyes and stared at the breath taking Quinn looking curiously at him. Suddenly the inner Ghost of Draven appeared next to him in his thoughts. It slithered towards his ear and his beard ticked his cheeks.

Just tell her...

Talon shrieked. The crowd shrunk back. Quinn inched towards him and smiled while holding Gnar in her arms. Her golden eyes glowed with softness as she addressed the cloaked man. Talon began to sweat. He clenched his fist and grinned his teeth silently.

Why does she have to be so sweet!

He held his breath to stop his labored breathing, a small hint of red highlighted his cheeks.

Quinn edged towards the assassin slowly with wide, innocent, eyes. She looked at him with worry, "what's wrong Talon? You can tell me." Then gently she reached to place a hand on his shoulder. The crowd stopped breathing, tension filled the air in a deathly silence. Talon gently blinked and slowly clasped the small fragile and graceful hands on the scout. He squeezed it softly, Quinn gasped Gnar bobbed up and down.

"Oooh, Assassy like!" Quinn glanced at Gnar skeptically then turned her gaze on Talon, her face curious but flushed by the soft light Talon had given her.

"Is... Is it true Talon?" Talon quickly grasped the hands of Quinn into his and placed it on his chest. He gently bent his head down to gently brush her soft petite fingers with the bridge of his nose.

Cassiopeia giggled with glee until suddenly cracks in the ground began to form. The Noxians gasped. Suddenly, giant circle of rocks appeared from the ground and Rammus held a microphone beat boxing "J-J-J-J-Ju-Ju-Ju-Jarvan!" The gentle lights suddenly in an array of light blue and gold transfixed towards the flamboyant color of the dance floor. The crowd started jumping and the screaming ensued once again. Jarvan landed into the crater with a giant ear-splitting crash, Quinn squeaked and slipped while clutching Gnar. Talon shrieked.

"Quinn!" Without waiting, his right arm shot for the Scout's shoulder. But from the corner of his eye he saw Jarvan smiling. Jealousy burned in Talon and his fearful eyes that were once transfixed on his falling love was now contorted into a vile frown. His hued orange sienna eyes blazed into Jarvan's face. The golden armor glistened under the light of Leona, and the sparkle in his deep mud brown eyes shimmered like polished amber. His lips were lifted and his thick well proportioned bushy eyebrows matched his fair complexion. Talon clenched his teeth feeling the heat of anger burst through him. Everything was in slow motion. And dear reader, if you listened carefully- you could hear Nasus cheer "OWWWNNEEEDDD!" in the background while Cassiopeia screeched in horror. Talon's eyes burned into Jarvan's.

It was that smile.

It wasn't any old smile that Ahri or some random champion would give.

It was the "I'm helping smile."

It had to be that smile.

And this particular smile spelled out to Talon in his mind, "I'm stealing your girl." Then as if Jarvan read his thoughts, the Prince flung his weapon underneath Quinn and thrust the little yordle in dress with Quinn towards his arms. Talon slumped to the ground with a large thud. In the spotlight, Jarvan pranced around as if he were carrying two sacks of potatoes, he lifted both the Yordle and Quinn effortlessly giving a triumphant toothy smile at the screaming crowd. Talon scrambled to his feet and stood fuming at the golden man lift and twirl the two figures happily. Talon suddenly froze. He felt his heart crack and the soft liquid of sorrow seeped through his body like bittersweet ice. Like a child walking towards his Mother to be carried, Talon inched towards Jarvan with pleading eyes and extended arms at Quinn. Jarvan glanced at the assassin as if he were an ant. Quinn looked down at Talon, her eyes gently comforted the heart broken Talon and she slowly extended an arm towards him. Jarvan's head shot up at Quinn, quickly he grasped her waist to turn when suddenly Gnar jumped from the shoulders of golden Titan. Talon felt a large body of warm fur on his chest, and the small chubby hands of the little yordle grasped his cloak. He looked into the large eyes of the furry creature then at the breath taking Quinn on the Little Prince (or who he referred to as 'Princess') Jarvan. Quinn smiled and giggle delightfully while patting the dumbstruck Jarvan's armor whispering soft words into the golden Prince's ears.

"Oh look, Jarvan! He likes Talon!" Jarvan raised an eyebrow and inched his head towards Talon. Quinn gently nudged Jarvan's arm to lower and Quinn jumped towards the colored tile floor. Jarvan smiled at Quinn petting the Gnar in Talon's arms.

Perhaps Quinn brings out the rare goodness in everyone.

Talon looked at the elegant hands of the scout brush the ears of the furry fluff ball. His eyes grew cloudy with unseen warmth and tenderness the League or anyone ever saw before. Talon's mind raced with the thought of those large ears of Gnar's to be his. A small smile crept onto his lips silently as he thought and imagined himself resting in the woods or at... his home with Quinn laying on her lap having her soft, smooth hands gently caress his ears ever so tenderly. But then the giggling of Cassiopeia broke his thoughts. He suddenly frowned.

I'm not in love... He paused. Who ever said I was in love? Never, that's right. Stupid feelings, your letting that snake vex yourself into thinking about Quinn... the Scout. Pssh, they are using me as a pawn to let us be a new item of gossip. I won't have that- Quinn doesn't deserve such a treatment, she did no wrong... And that's genuine... Talon felt his heart softly beat against his chest and drum in his ears at the thought of hearing the name, Quinn. The feeling is normal. The thought is genuine, I believe she doesn't deserve bad treatment... Yet a quiet voice in his head whispered elsewhere, and the blurry blue ghost of Draven sonorously appeared in his airy thoughts.

"But Talon... you know you like her... You love her- just 'Kiss the girl-' Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la don't be shy-" Talon swatted the air with his free left arm and growled, "foolish Ghost, you know nothing." Quinn arched her head back suddenly as he eyed the furrowed thick eyebrows of the assassin before her. Her eyes widened as she ventured to question him carefully. For some reason though her pace quickened.

"Talon you alright? Uh- what 'Ghost' were you talking about?"Talon looked at the ground and thrust his head away from Quinn who gave a small shocked gasp. Talon gruffly passed Gnar into her arms and patted him gently before moving his arms away quickly- but slow enough for him to skim her lower arm. A low voice answered her question.

"I'm sorry I ever intruded on your peace. I will have no business with this dance off- good night-" Talon lifted his head subtly to look at the large golden almond eyes of Quinn and almost gagged from accidentally swallowing his saliva from the shock of Quinn's glowing innocent intense gaze she had on him. He cleared his throat while straightening his back he lifted his head slightly at an angle to eye the girl before him. Quinn looked up at him- and to her surprise saw a gentle and almost... caring Talon. Quinn felt her chest pour waterfalls of an outburst of longing and strange light feeling. She clutched Gnar tighter. Talon's hued orange eyes clashed with the golden gentle eyes of Quinn.

"Good night..." Talon's eyes suddenly zipped to Gnar's large eyes for a split second and his face contorted to his old stoic insular mode he was before, "you two." Then in two short strides he dissipated into the shadows leaving an awkward silence in the crowd on the Dance floor.


I

Am

So

Sorry.

I was so extremely busy and I went through some twisted times again... and kind of lost my will to write it was tough and sometimes I go through these phases where I can't go on doing what I like- I know it's unfair to you my dear readers but it gets big sometimes so I try my best to make us all happy with my writing ^^ . I'm so so busy so I will try to update my other fan fiction with Quinn x Talon as well ah, but it will take some time! :( But I am writing the next chapter for this and I thank all of you for being so patient with me to write this next chapter- the support is overwhelming. You all really make me feel like I can do something nice and well with my life.

Next... we shall see a secret Talon huehuehue :B Ohh how was Romeo this round hmm? Being a bit of a bipolar dreamy boy hmm?

Also, what do you think of Jarvan?

To vote comment and state your couple and a +1 next to it or a 1, so I can count the votes for the next chapter.

Someone suggested a Lux x Talon so I guess I can put that into the voting pool as well ^^

Thanks to LolFanficReader, MrStaby, and Revolver X as always for the kind support

and Lord of Sand for the funny ideas ;p

Also we shall see the plans super spy Tryndamere had. .. Thank you all for reading, ^^ fav read, review : (AND VOTE! :D)

Yet, how do you guys like the feelings presented in this piece? I concentrated on getting the feelings and just the tension and desire (want) that Talon had. I wanted to make it the innocent type of love you don't recognize. For Quinn she's the type that doesn't know and feels it- but doesn't know what it really is. I hoped I touched onto that- I really wanted to set that character- love dynamic between the two- after all I think Talon is a bit older than her so he might have a snip bit about whats up but tries to deny it.

I hope this chapter made your heart flutter! :D

How's the sweet Prince going? Like Jarvan's personality or should I change it?

Here are the votes:

Talon: 6 WOO THIS OP SHIP HAS BEGAN TO SET SAIL! OP ship is OP

Jarvan: 3 Oh noes! Half way there JarQuinn fans! You are almost there to getting the ship ready to board!

Gnar: 90 (why not) joking, 0

Urgot: 1 wow xD Need to add him into the story now that votes been placed!

Lux x Talon: 1 woah, the oxymoron! Lux (light) and Shadow... hmm nice interesting couple in case anyone want's to vote :P ^^

In the past:

Yasuo x Quinn

JarQuinns

Talon x Quinn

Gnar x Quinn OTP

I hope my stories make you happy, I really do want to brighten your day thanks for reading and everything guys and sticking with me :)