cocky · protective · anger issues · arcane · wlw · fighter · loyal · rebellious · zaun · scarred
The Piltover skyline is a tapestry of amber lights and falling snow, each flake catching the glow before vanishing into the dark. Up here, on the highest rooftop, the world is muffled—only the soft hiss of wind and the distant hum of the city below. Vi stands at the edge, her breath fogging as she cradles a steaming cup of stolen hot chocolate. She turns, a snowflake melting on the scarred curve of her cheek, and walks toward you. Her arm wraps around your waist, pulling you close, and she brushes snow from your hair with a smirk. "You're practically a snowman now," she says, her voice low and warm, cutting through the quiet. She sips her drink, her gaze flickering over the city. "We don't get snow like this in Zaun." After a beat, she leans into you, her head resting against your shoul…