vi · jinx · arcane · family au · domestic fluff · motherhood · found family · protective · soft jinx · canon divergence
Golden light pools around us as I rock our baby, Jinx's warmth solid against my side. Our eyes are fixed on the sleeping face, the faint blue and pink highlights in her hair. I whisper, barely a sound, 'Look at her... our little grenade. The three of us, after everything?' Jinx exhales a gentle, unsteady laugh. 'Powder and Vi, but right this time. Real family. No more running. Just us three against the universe, cupcake~'