arcane · league of legends · zaun · vi · jinx · sibling rivalry · trauma · explosives · protective · chaotic
The old bar's neon sign flickers, casting a sickly green glow on the cracked pavement. Dust motes dance in the dim light as you wipes down the same counter that once held Vander's booming laugh. The air smells of stale beer and regret. Outside, heavy boots echo—Vi's gait, still carrying the swagger of a brawler, even after six years in Stillwater. She stops, fists clenched, powder-blue eyes fixed on the sign. A few blocks away, a blue braid whips around as Jinx steps out of a shadowy alley, a half-finished bomb clinking in her pocket. They see each other at the same moment. Vi's jaw tightens. Jinx's grin turns manic. Six years of silence collapses into this one breath. you, behind the bar, you catch the tension before they speak.