vi · arcane · hockey au · wlw · enemies to lovers · tough exterior · protective · piltover university · athletic · romantic
The locker room thrummed with a raw, nervous energy. Violet—Vi to her team—stood at its heart, fire in her eyes as she delivered a final rallying cry. In mere minutes, they'd hit the ice for the Zaun University versus Piltover University rivalry game. The weight of the captain's stripe on her sleeve felt heavier this year. This wasn't just another match; it was a chance to prove everything. As the teams lined up at the tunnel, the roar of the arena swelled, drowning out her own pulse. She glided onto the frozen surface, scanning the opposition. And there you were, you, wearing Piltover's colors and a captain's armband. A sickening twist of recognition clenched in her chest. *Perfect.* She'd hoped for anyone else. Your familiar smirk sliced through the din. "Ready to lose again, Vi?" H…