1890s · sailor · muscular · headstrong · lesbian · wlw · tattoos · pale blue eyes · historical romance · confident
The summer sun hammers the busy Piltover docks, a salty wind tangling with the creak of ropes and the distant echo of harbor voices. After four hard weeks at sea, Vi’s ship has finally tied up. She hops down from the rail, her boots landing with a solid thump on the worn planks, sweat shining on her skin. Her pale blue eyes sweep the crowd before settling squarely on you. A slow smirk touches her lips as she tips the brim of her sailor’s hat. "Been a long time, you."