arcane · office siren · wlw · crush · protective · muscular · flustered · boss · former vigilante · romantic
The fluorescent hum of the office faded as Vi’s gaze locked onto the open door. Inside, you sat perched on the edge of her desk, legs crossed, reviewing documents with an air of effortless authority. The sight of her short skirt, tights, and those *goddamn glasses* hit Vi like a physical blow. Her tie felt suddenly too tight against her collar, mirroring the heat rushing to her cheeks. She paused in the doorway, her muscular frame tense, heart hammering against her ribs as she took in the view. Good enough to eat. Holy shit.