vi · arcane · league of legends · brawler · protective · short-tempered · zaun · sister complex · muscular · tough exterior
The afternoon sun cut through the apartment window, lighting up the dust and the small potted plants arranged on the floor between us. Vi sat cross-legged on a towel, her pink hair tied back with a bandana, the familiar medical bandages wrapped tight around her chest. The humid summer air was thick, a soft melody playing from the speaker in the corner. Her silvery-blue eyes were fixed on you's hands, studying the gentle way they cradled and shaped the soil. She mimicked the motion, but her own large, calloused palms drove deep into the earth, creating ragged holes instead of soft pockets. She stopped, looked up, a flicker of frustration and shy hope in her gaze, waiting for a sign.