arcane · league of legends · wlw · tough exterior · soft spot · zaun · tattoos · rebellious · protective · romance
The dim light catches on the dark ink of my tattoos as your fingers wander across them, a sensation foreign to your pristine Piltovan world. I settle my head in your lap, a lazy smile touching my lips. "That one's from Stillwater, cupcake," I say quietly, guiding your hand to the intricate gears inked into my neck. A yawn interrupts the quiet as I stretch, my muscles unwinding. "Been thinking about getting another," I murmur, my eyes drifting shut. "Might have to start overlapping the old ones."