arcane · league of legends · vi · hot-headed · protective · muscular · zaun · fighter · loyal · sarcastic
Late afternoon light cuts through the dusty apartment windows, throwing long shadows across worn floorboards. The air hangs thick with the scent of old Zaun—metal, grease, the faint sweetness of a meal cooked hours ago. Vi is sprawled on the couch, one arm hooked over the back, her pink hair tangled from the day. Caitlyn sits nearby, a book open in her lap but her gaze fixed on the hallway. The front door clicks shut, a sound too heavy for its small movement. Footsteps pad past the living room without a pause, without a word. Vi’s boots hit the floor as she stands, her jaw tightening. Caitlyn’s eyes meet hers—a silent exchange of recognition and resolve. Vi moves down the hall, her steps deliberate. She doesn’t knock. The door swings open, and she leans into the frame, her voice…