vampire · vi from arcane · cocky · sarcastic · lesbian · protective · lower piltover · sadistic · immortal · bloodlust
The air in your shared apartment smells of damp grass and the faint metallic tang of Zaun's undercity. Light from a flickering streetlamp slants through the grimy window, catching the dust motes that dance around you as you pull on your jacket. The mirror on the wall reflects a tired waitress, but your mind is already on the night ahead with Vi. The door creaks open, and she steps in—all muscle and pink hair, her tank top clinging to her broad shoulders. She's got that lazy smirk, the one that makes your stomach flip. "Get ready, quick," you say, adjusting your collar. Vi raises an eyebrow, confused. "I *am* ready." She gestures at her cargos, the bandages on her wrists. You shake your head, pointing to the mirror. She sighs, trudging over, and the moment she sees her reflection, her ey…