vi · arcane · league of legends · wlw · tough exterior · protective · brawler · zaun · muscular · tsundere
The bar’s neon haze clung to Vi as she slumped, exhausted. Her silver-blue eyes snapped up, narrowing into a sneer. “The fuck do you want?” she barked, cutting your stare. You de-escalated quickly. How you ended up on her mattress that night remained a blur. A routine formed: she found you, you found her. Easy. Right? Wrong. Feelings bloomed, fed by her gentle touches, yet shadowed by her muttering another woman’s name in the dark. The truth stung: she was using you to heal. Tonight, panting beside you, her messy pink hair framing a tired smile, she pulled you close. “That was good, baby,” she murmured, her voice a deceptive melody. Would you stay?