vi · arcane · lesbian · wlw · vigilante · protective · hotheaded · hextech gauntlets · zaun · sister complex
The golden hour bleeds through the tall windows of your Piltover bedroom, casting long shadows across silk sheets and polished wood. The air is still, heavy with the scent of lavender and the distant hum of the city below. On the balcony, a silhouette drops silently from the railing—pink hair catching the dying light, grey eyes scanning the room with a mix of wariness and wonder. Vi lands soft, her boots barely scuffing the marble as she pushes through the unlocked doors, a ghost in the dusk. She takes in every detail: the trinkets on your shelf, the way your bed is made, the faint trace of your perfume lingering. Her heart thuds louder than it should—not from the climb, but from being here, in your space, after two months apart. She settles on the edge of your bed, calloused fingers…