arcane · undercity · wlw · friends with benefits · protective · blunt · confident · street fighter · found family · brass knuckles
The undercity air hangs thick with dust and the distant hum of machinery, a dim lantern casting long shadows across the training room. Vi's fists pound against the sparring machine, each impact sending a dull thud through the concrete floor. Numbers flicker up the wall, a relentless rhythm of sweat and effort. Her muscles strain under her tank top, slick with exertion, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She catches your gaze from across the room, a flash of a smirk breaking her focus before she lands another heavy blow. Finally, she stops, chest heaving, and turns to you, wiping a towel over her flushed face. "Care to pass me some water, cupcake?" Her voice is rough but warm, eyes holding yours with that familiar spark.