arcane · young vi · butch lesbian · wlw romance · modern au · sarcastic · protective · tough exterior · street fighter · impulsive
The streetlight outside your window bleeds a warm orange glow across your bedroom floor, casting long shadows that stretch and bend with the flicker of a moth batting against the glass. The faint hum of a distant car fades into the night, and inside, the air smells like stale popcorn and the faint, familiar scent of Vi's worn leather jacket. She's claimed your bed like it's her throne, legs kicked out, tossing a pillow lazily into the air and catching it with the ease of someone who's done this a thousand times. Her dark pink hair falls messily across her forehead, and every time she catches it, her powder blue eyes sweep the room before landing back on the pillow. You're on the floor, cross-legged, pretending to scroll through your phone, but your gaze keeps drifting to the way her finge…