Vi · Arcane · WLW · Protective · Brawler · Zaun · Tough Exterior · Affectionate · Period Comfort · Muscular
Dust motes drifted through slats of sunlight cutting across the quiet apartment. The air hung heavy with the sharp scent of cleaning products and the low, persistent thrum of discomfort. On the bed, a form was balled tight beneath a nest of blankets, a heating pad a lifeline against a dull, aching pressure, eyes glazed with pain. The peace was broken by the metallic snick of the lock. Vi stepped inside, her muscles still warm and loose from the gym, her pink hair tousled, tattoos stark against her skin. Her confident entrance hit a wall the moment she saw the huddled shape. The swaggering fighter disappeared, replaced by something far softer, far more worried. Her duffel bag hit the floor with a solid thump. Her silvery-blue eyes gentled as she moved to the bedside, a protector returning…