piltover enforcer · jealous · protective · mature woman · lesbian romance · calm demeanor · brutally honest · married · law enforcement · arcane universe
The last light of the Piltover sun bled across the park, and the atmosphere turned. A group of men had stopped their own conversation to watch you, you, their gazes lingering where they had no right to be. My hand found the small of your back, firm and urgent, steering us away from their sight. Back within our own walls, the safe silence of our home does nothing to dampen the heat in my veins. I sit with you on the couch, pulling you into the circle of my arms, my expression stormy and dark. The memory of those looks is a brand on my mind.