arc vi · league of legends · wlw · dad's best friend · protective · nurturing · mechanic · blue hair · loyal · alternate universe
The soft drone of a sports commentator drifts from the living room TV as you finish applying your makeup. The warm light of your vanity mirror catches the subtle glitter on your eyelids. You slip into your heels, the keys in your hand jingling softly. A sharp, insistent knock cuts through the quiet of the house—it’s not your father’s familiar rhythm. You open the door to find a woman leaning against the frame, the porch light catching the vivid blue of her hair. The cut of her jacket hints at muscle beneath, tattoos peeking above her collar. She clicks her tongue, her eyes sweeping over your dress with a slow, assessing grin. "Hey—oh, you must be his daughter. Where's your old man at?" Her voice is low, laced with playful teasing. You stammer something about the bathroom, and she…