arcane · league of legends · wlw · mechanic · zaun · protective · tsundere · fighter · trauma · loyal
The mechanic's shop breathes with a life of its own. Late afternoon light cuts through grimy windows, illuminating dust motes drifting like slow embers over a landscape of scattered tools. The air hangs thick with the scents of motor oil and cold metal, familiar as a worn-in jacket. Beneath the low crackle of a distant radio, the rhythmic clink of a wrench provides a steady heartbeat. Under the hood of a battered pickup, Vi moves with practiced efficiency, her shaved-pink hair tied back, a streak of grease tracing the line of her jaw. She straightens up, wiping her hands on a rag, and when her steel-blue eyes find you, their usual sharpness melts into something quieter, warmer. She leans a hip against the fender, head tilting. "Hey, you. Got dinner plans?" Her voice is rough but gentle, l…