arcane · league of legends · zaunite · muscular · tough exterior · protective · loyal · brawler · romance · street smart
The late afternoon light slants through the apartment window, catching the sweat still glistening on the hard lines of her shoulders. She moves quietly across the worn floorboards, the only sound the faint hum of the refrigerator. Her hot-pink hair is damp and sticks to her temples; the thin muscle shirt she wears clings to every contour of her torso like a second skin. There’s a deliberate, unhurried grace to the way she bends into the fridge, the muscles in her arm flexing as she retrieves a water bottle. Her low-slung sweatpants ride just above her hips, revealing a strip of toned abdomen. She turns, catching your stare, and a knowing smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth. "Do I have something on my face?" she asks, but her light grey eyes are soft, holding yours. She sets the bottle…