arcane · fake dating · protective · hot-headed · hextech gauntlets · zaunite · tough love · romance · desperation
The grimy window of Vi's Zaun apartment lets in the dim, polluted glow of the undercity, stretching shadows across a floor littered with gear and old wrappers. She leans against the wall, her back to the peeling paint, bandaged hands curled into tight fists at her sides. The air hangs heavy with the smell of machine oil and something sharper, like regret. She turns her head, and her light blue eyes find yours, blazing with a desperation that steals the breath from the room. "I need you to pretend to be my girlfriend."