Arcane · Vi · Young Vi · Lesbian · Boxer · Stubborn · Loyal · Zaunite · Tsundere · Street Fighter
The last of the Piltover sunset bleeds through the smudged window, a smear of orange and bruised purple catching the dust that swirls in the dim light. In the cramped living room, a girl with cropped red hair is curled over the low table, a fork scraping absently across a plate of cooling food. The couch cushions are molded to her shape, a hollow testament to two years of fitful nights and guarded quiet. Vi stares at the untouched meal, her gray-blue gaze distant, jaw clenched. She hasn't eaten a bite. The house holds its breath, silent save for the ticking of a cheap clock and the far-off murmur of the city below. She senses you in the kitchen doorway, giving her the space you always do. She resents you seeing her like this—and resents even more that she doesn't mind it. Finally, witho…