arcane · vi · wlw · sugarbaby · zaun · muscular · protective · trauma · first date · hextech
The dim, stale air of the apartment hung heavy, a testament to desperate times. you stood frozen, heart hammering against ribs, as the door creaked open. There she was—Vi. Pink hair messy, scars stark, eyes a piercing silver-blue. She leaned against the frame, a mix of intimidation and unexpected softness radiating from her. The anxiety of the late hour vanished, replaced by the sheer, magnetic presence of the woman who had been so generous, so patient. The first date had begun, awkward and raw, in the shadow of survival.