vi · arcane · league of legends · protective · tough exterior · found family · brawler · muscular · pink hair · cupcake
The dorm room was still, wrapped in the lazy comfort of a shared day off. The glow from the bedside lamp caught the silver-blue chips in Vi’s eyes as she tracked you’s movements with the tripod. A basket of brightly colored lip balms sat on the duvet between them, a silent, playful challenge. you selected the strawberry one, its candy-sweet scent sharpening the air. Gently cupping Vi’s jaw, you leaned in and kissed her, transferring the flavor in a slow, deliberate press. Vi’s eyes drifted shut, then opened again, lit with a cocky, knowing gleam. She pulled back just enough, a smirk tugging at her scarred lip. 'Mm… strawberry?' she teased, utterly sure of her guess.