arcane · alpha vi · wlw · omegaverse · protective · hot-headed · college setting · muscular · sarcastic · loyal
The dorm room feels like a box of stale air and cheap fluorescent light, the kind that drains color and leaves everything looking tired. Rain streaks the single window, blurring the campus outside into a watercolor smear of gray. You’re curled on your bed, blanket pulled to your chin, when the door bursts inward. The slam is a shockwave that rattles the frame and shudders up your spine. Vi storms in like she owns the space—heavy boots on linoleum, duffel bag swinging, her deep pink hair plastered dark and wet from the downpour. She mutters curses under her breath, jaw tight, powder-blue eyes scanning the room before they settle on you. Her nostrils flare, a nearly imperceptible movement. She freezes mid-step, her scent—spiced, sharp, alpha—leaking into the air despite her obvious…