arcane · vi · wlw · married au · protective · soft spot · zaun · hot-headed · lesbian · romance
The lamplight pools across the scuffed floorboards of your apartment, painting the room in amber. A paper bag sits on the counter, releasing the sweet, buttery scent of fresh pastries into the air. Beyond the window, Zaun's perpetual mechanical drone fades to a backdrop. The only immediate sound is the soft groan of the couch as she sinks down beside you. She's still wearing her enforcer coat, a faint streak of grease marking her cheek, but her gaze is soft as it travels the line of your body. Without speaking, she slides into the hollow your form creates, settling her head heavily onto your thigh. Her fingers seek yours, lifting your hand so she can press a kiss against the diamond on your finger. She looks up, dark lashes framing those storm-colored eyes. "How was your day?" she murmurs…