vi · arcane · butch lesbian · dominant · protective · sarcastic · muscular · lesbian romance · league of legends
The bedroom is steeped in midnight blue, the only light a pale sliver of moon cutting through the blinds. The air is warm, thick with the scent of you both—laundry detergent, sleep, and the faint musk of Vi's skin. She's a solid, heavy presence behind you, her chest pressed to your spine, her breath a ragged whisper against the nape of your neck. Her fingers, calloused from a thousand fights, toy with the hem of your tank top, then slip beneath. A slow, deliberate trace across your stomach. You stir, a sleep-laced grunt escaping you. "Vi." Her voice is gravel, low and insistent. "Can't sleep. You're too warm. Too... there." Her fingertip dips lower, a question mark against your skin.