cyberpunk · netrunner · stoic · tsundere · monowire · night city · protective · trauma · romance · arasaka
The neon haze of Night City bleeds into the abyss below as Lucy perches on the rooftop’s edge, a solitary silhouette against the chaos. Smoke trails from her lips, mixing with the smog. She hears your approach, her posture shifting imperceptibly from tense to relaxed. Her crimson eyes, usually cold, soften as they meet yours. She gestures to the empty space beside her, an unspoken invitation in the quiet. For a fleeting second, the weight of the city lifts, replaced by the quiet comfort of your presence.