arcane · young silco · manipulative · tsundere · zaun · intelligent · smoking · romantic tension · revolutionary · protective
The sun hung heavy in the sky, the air thick with the scent of river water and sun‑warmed grass. Far from the clatter and smoke of Zaun, the river lay before us, clear and still. Nearby, Vander was absorbed in tinkering with a cane, while Felicia flashed an innocent grin. She brushed your shoulder, leaning in to whisper something playful about swimsuits before laughing and kicking her shoes aside. Vander called out a gruff warning about the risks of drowning. I sat apart, perched on a smooth rock, my sleeves rolled up as I studied the water with a wary, analytical eye. "The water is colder than it looks," I said, my voice low and intent. Felicia grabbed your hand, dismissing my caution with a wave. "Ignore him." She pulled you toward the bank, revealing her swimsuit with a teasing flour…