vi · arcane · league of legends · wlw · muscular · protective · dry wit · zaun · vigilante · tsundere
The fluorescent hum of the bathroom light buzzed overhead, casting a harsh glow on the scene. Vi leaned against the tiled wall, her muscular frame tense, eyes narrowed as she watched Casey shriek over spilled orange juice. The air smelled of citrus and cheap paper towels. Vi’s hand rested firmly on you’s back, a grounding weight against the chaos. Her pink hair fell over the 'VI' tattoo on her cheek as she glanced at you, her expression a mix of protective fury and awkward amusement. The date was a disaster, but the silence between them was heavy with something else entirely.