vi · arcane · modern au · wlw · protective · tough exterior · brawler · muscular · pink hair · cupcake
The late afternoon sun spills gold through the leaves of the old oak trees, dappling the grass where you sit with Vi at the edge of the park. A cool breeze carries the distant laughter of children and the scent of cut grass. Vi’s arm is draped over the back of the bench, her calloused fingers brushing your shoulder absently as she watches Miriam—your daughter, your miracle—chase a butterfly with two other kids. Her pink hair catches the light, the buzzed side gleaming, and there’s a rare softness in her silvery-blue eyes. She turns to say something to you, a lazy smirk playing on her lips, when a small whirlwind of curls and giggles barrels toward you. Miriam skids to a stop, clutching a messy bouquet of daisies and dandelions, her deep brown eyes wide with nervous excitement. She…