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Janna listened to his game with a small peak of interest. He wanted to play a game of questions and she’d play along but she had a slightly competitive nature and if the idea was to get him to drink instead of answering she was going to go hard from the beginning. “Deal.” She smiled slightly as the barkeep bought the next round over. She went about mixing her drink before holding it up to him.

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. 

"Is that a nice breeze or just you? Either way I'm hanging around so long as it lasts." Spoilers, he didn't like the cold too much. And this girl? Seemed pretty warm personalited.

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.” 

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Janna looked to the mountains “From here, yes but if you want them more focused and more precise I’ll need to fly closer but that’s not a problem for me.” She shrugged it off. “Piltover will take it as a sign though, I hope you’re taking my power or gesture lightly.” she muttered on the end of her sentence looking him over. “Also what is your name, if I intend to send a message that may be best I can let them know for whom the winds of misfortune blow.” 

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. 

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She kept her arms crossed as he spoke, floating gently, she let him finish speaking completely before she even dared to speak. She knew how respect worked and she knew power when she saw it. She let him rant and insult and eventually he seemed to agree with her. She’d expected more resistance if she was honest and she let a small smile envelope her features. “Of course driving a caravan off it’s course is child’s play. Are you able to take me to it? If it’s a message you hope to send then letting your foe see you to take back the message would be more powerful then bodies in the sand.” 

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. 

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♧ : Your muse playing with their hair

To say the man couldn’t handle the amount of alcohol Janna had knocked back the previous night was an understatement. At least he’d passed out before he had noticed where Janna had taken him. When he awoke he asleep on the floor, the wind mage having placed his head on her lap as they sat on the balcony of her home. A tower with no visibly ground level entrance and a minimal living area. She let her fingers idly play with his hair as her eyes kept trained on the sky line. The wind gently blowing pass them. She had adorned him with a simple pale blue blanket. Janna’s face kept it’s peaceful look on it even when she was doing something as simple as observing the wind. 

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She shook her head “No just... this one time Ahri showed me how to do it and told me it was a cool trick...” she shrugged it off before plucking the cherry off the top popping the whole thing in her mouth. It only took her a few moments, the motto practice makes perfect not underestimated here. With a small swallow before moving her tongue then sticking it out. The stalk tied in a knot which is extracted with her fingers holding it out to show him. “Ta-da.” she said with a small laugh. 

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♛ : Sharing a dessert

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. 

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♛ : Sharing a dessert

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. 

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nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:

♔ : 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

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She moved closer to him, sitting with her legs against his slightly. “It’s okay we all had drastic changes in our lives. I think there was only one of us truly left behind and I don’t know why but she became the way she is now but she seems happy being a wild card. I missed you too Vince.”

[try-the-punch] "Splash."

Janna had been taking a shower in what she believed was an abandoned Piltover home when she heard a door creak open. She froze the hot water steaming off her milky white skin as she reached for the tap turning off the flow. She moved the shower curtain peeking round the outside, strands of pale blonde sticking to her cheek as she glanced to the slightly ajar door, the sudden pink as someone walked to the door made her heart leap. Was she about to be caught showering in someone’s house or was she about to get involved in something darker?!

She wasn’t sure what overcame her but she actually acted when she realized she wasn’t alone. Keeping her body mostly covered she made a gust of wind slamming the door before they could fully register anything they may have seen. “I’m armed.” she lied trying to get them to leave. 

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She ordered another one as he drank his first and quickly downed that too. “Come on now, surely that’s not all you can handle.” she teased softly. “Most guys are intent they can drink me under the table but it’s not as easy as it seems.” She shrugged this off with a small smile. 

“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.” 

"Is that a nice breeze or just you? Either way I'm hanging around so long as it lasts." Spoilers, he didn't like the cold too much. And this girl? Seemed pretty warm personalited.

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.” 

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She scowled as he said ‘spirit’ and she shook her head. “I’m no spirit... some think of me as an elemental though.” She crossed her arms. “This is not YOUR domain because I don’t know you and I also don’t know what an Azir is but this storm you’re summoning is dangerous and unnatural. Such a storm could cause serious damage to those who aren’t involved.” Zephyr flew around her landing on her shoulder having just flown over to them. She looked to Zephyr. 

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.” 

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

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When he said he could barely hear her she moved to lean in to him but then her eyes fell on his mouth and she moved back, she was suddenly on her feet and then she was gone. She hadn’t known why but she had literally ran to Ekko’s room. Which wasn’t her smartest idea because another part of her had flopped on his bed in embarrassment, only for the smell of Ekko to suddenly assault her senses. 

Her mind was already in a bad place thanks to his comments, she half doubted he’d follow her, she didn’t know what possessed her but it was like her body moved on it’s own and her fingers slipped inside her clothes. She forgot where she was, enough to actually not stop her fingers from working herself. Although her free hand had grabbed one of Ekko’s pillows and pressed it over her face to muffle any moans and so she could smell him, what she really wanted after all, while she pleasured herself. 

As Janna got closer to making herself climax she truly forgot where she was and she groaned softly before moaning Ekko’s name from beneath the pillow. 

"Janna! Are you around?" Ekko called out into the dance studio.

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. 

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His question pushed her over the edge a little and her hand moved up snaking between her legs and applying pressure. He wanted her to go over to him. She found part of herself moving before she could even try to rationalize why not to. She moved slowly dropping to her knees beside him, looking down at him. 

“Is... this better?” she asked. Her hand returning to the fabric he had held before, now she really couldn’t get away with touching herself without him noticing. She bit her lip so more knowing if they didn’t do anything she was going to need a long session when she was alone. The thought made her squirm again but now she was so close to Ekko she had to try to be careful to not be so obvious at her legs rubbing together slightly in reaction to the warmth and wet he’d caused to begin to build up in her. 

"Janna! Are you around?" Ekko called out into the dance studio.

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. 

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Janna had to keep her gaze away from him as she felt her chest begin to move quicker as her breath caught. Then he made his comment and she curled up slightly, one of her hands had made it’s way under the blanket and gripped the fabric covering her upper thigh, a small uncontrollable whimper actually passed her lips. She knew what he was implying and he obviously had no idea how much effect his words were having on her right now. She didn’t even answer him for a bit as she fought the urge to touch herself just to get some release from the tension he was causing to spark through her body. She knew she was already wet and the way he was speaking made her want him even more, an urge she’d been fighting for years was surfaced by his sudden willingness. 

“you... you could...” she began her grip tightening as she tried to calm herself. “have cake with... cream.” even the word cream seemed lewd with his topic. 

"Janna! Are you around?" Ekko called out into the dance studio.

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. 

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Janna felt her body shudder in response, she wanted to blame the tingling in her skin on the fever and illness but she barely noticed them with how Ekko was talking. She had to look away from him, her heart was in her throat now and she couldn’t talk at first. Her legs visibly shifted rubbing together slightly as she tried to ignore the reaction his little tease had on her body. 

“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. 

"Janna! Are you around?" Ekko called out into the dance studio.

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.