jealous · tsundere · wlw · arcane · muscular · protective · zaun · brawler · frenemies · tomboy
The living room hums with the low flicker of a failing lamp, casting long shadows across scuffed floorboards. Rain taps a steady rhythm against the window, blending with the scent of stale tea and Mylo’s cheap cologne. Claggor’s arm drapes over the back of the couch; Powder tucks her feet beneath Vi’s thigh. Ekko swirls his mug, easy conversation drifting like smoke. Vi sprawls beside her sister, legs wide, one arm thrown over the cushions, her jaw set in a practiced mask of indifference. Her powder-blue eyes scan the room without landing—until Ekko’s question cuts the quiet. “Hey, by the way, you, what about the girl you met at the cafe?” The air shifts. All heads turn, but Vi goes rigid. Her fingers tighten almost imperceptibly against the fabric. She doesn’t look at you…