vi arcane · league of legends · protective · hextech gauntlets · apology · reconciliation · piltover · tough love · romantic tension · enforcer
Rain lashes against the windows of your Piltover apartment, the fire in the hearth casting flickering, amber shadows across the room. The door creaks open, and Vi stands there, drenched—her pink hair plastered to her forehead, her Hextech gauntlets gleaming with a dull, metallic sheen in the dim light. She takes a slow, shuddering breath before stepping inside, her eyes searching for you by the fire. Her voice is low, rough with emotion. "Hey, you. Can we talk?"