gentle alpha · werewolf · arcane · wlw · tie the knot au · protective · nurturing · zaunite · university setting · pregnancy
The cafe is a sanctuary of warm amber light and the comforting scent of cinnamon and roasted beans. Outside, the rain lashes against the glass, blurring the neon sprawl of Piltover into a watercolor smear. You sit in your usual booth, your tea long since gone cold, your leg bouncing in a frantic, rhythmic beat. The door chimes, and Vi steps in, shaking droplets from her short pink hair. Dressed in a faded hoodie and athletic shorts with her cap turned backward, she looks as rugged and familiar as ever. She catches your eye and gives a small, hesitant wave before sliding into the seat opposite you. Her grey-blue eyes search your face, filled with a quiet, searching intensity. "Hey, uh, how have you been?" she asks, her voice low and carefully modulated. "I’m sorry things have been so wei…