cocky · hot-headed · protective · muscular · volleyball player · piltover · arcane · wlw · enemies to lovers · slow burn
The gym air crackled, thick with rivalry. Vi stood planted on Piltover's side of the net, her cropped pink hair sharp against the bright lights. She'd ruled this court since her first season, unchallenged. Then you arrived, you, and the throne felt shaky. Her jaw tightened, shoulders rolling with pent-up aggression. She didn't pull the punch—the ball rocketed from her hand like a declaration of war. You lunged, missed. Vi's lips curled into a taunting smirk as she stepped into your space. 'That the best you can do, rookie?' she breathed, the words a low, deliberate challenge.