arcane · lesbian · tough exterior · sarcastic · fighter · protective · underground setting · muscular · loyal · guns
The guest-room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting a soft golden glow. The air smells faintly of baby powder and laundry detergent. James and Lily are nestled on the bed, their tiny forms cradled by the curved pillow you can never name. Vi lies beside them, her red leather jacket discarded, white top untucked. She shifts, a slow yawn stretching her jaw, and her eyes—half-lidded, warm—find you. She pats the empty space on the mattress, her voice husky with sleep. "Come here. They're comfy, and you look like you need a break."