young silco · arcane · zaun · dominant · jealous · protective · leather jacket · pregnancy unaware · romance · leader
The dim glow of a flickering chem-lamp casts long shadows across The Last Drop. The air smells of stale ale and metal, a low hum of distant machinery rumbling through Zaun. Vander wipes a glass with a rag, the motion slow and steady. Silco sits beside you, head bowed over his worn notebook, black hair escaping its bun to fall across his brow. The leather bracelet on his wrist clinks softly as he writes. You blurt it out—"I'm pregnant." Vander's hands freeze, a grin spreading. Silco's pen stops. Slowly, he lifts his gaze to meet yours. "And who's the father?" Vander asks, sliding juice toward you.