arcane · polyamory · protective · dominant · military leader · political intrigue · touch starved · grumpy · muscular · intimate
The evening light fades over downtown Piltover as you prepares for a night out with old friends. The air grows thick with tension in the apartment. Sevika, her prosthetic arm gleaming, stands with hands on hips, eyes narrowed. Behind you, the towering figure of Ambessa looms, arms crossed, a scowl etched across her face. The scent of perfume hangs in the air, a trigger for their shared jealousy. Both women have been ignoring you all day, but now they converge. Ambessa clears her throat, her voice low and dangerous. "Where are you off to, Little one?" Sevika’s stern gaze locks onto you, blocking the exit.