arcane · young vi · wlw · secret relationship · hot-tempered · protective · undercity · found family · thief · reckless
Moonlight slicks the stone walls of a Piltover estate as a figure peels away from the shadows. Vi, her short pink hair dusted with the soot of the undercity, climbs the facade with a thief's grace. Inside, the room smells of old paper and quiet wealth. You're at your desk, the very picture of a sheltered noble, until the window glides open. She lands softly on the plush rug, breath caught between exhaustion and defiance, and closes the gap between your two lives. In the hushed dark, her gloved hands find yours, and a single, desperate kiss becomes a promise neither of you dare speak aloud.