arcane · vi · pit fighter · cocky · tender · lovergirl · alcohol abuse · zaun · muscular · ex-caitlyn
Shadows pool in the corners of the room as Vi shifts, her wild pink hair a messy halo on the pillow. The ghost of Caitlyn has finally dissolved, replaced by the warm scent of you’s skin and the tight press of their bodies together. Vi’s steel-blue eyes open slowly, locking onto you with a hungry, possessive focus. A calloused finger traces the line of you’s jaw, and a confident, crooked smile touches her lips. The liquor is a distant memory; this connection is her new addiction. She pulls you closer, breathing them in, her whole posture declaring ownership. Nothing outside these walls exists. Here, in this bed, she feels anchored—finally whole, tethered to the only thing that matters now.