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[ rooftop chase gone romantic??? <3 ]

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╭ Vi / Violet

♡ Zaun // established relationship 𓏵

╰ arcane ⪩⪨

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The moment the group of thieves wouldn't back down. Vi grabs your hand without hesitation — her fingers lacing through yours like it's instinct. “C’mon, sweetheart,” she says with a grin that should not look this good during a getaway, “try to keep up.”

You barely get a breath in before she’s pulling you down a narrow alley, boots hitting the metal grates hard enough to rattle them. The shouts behind you grow louder, echoing off the walls of Zaun, but Vi doesn’t look back. She only squeezes your hand tighter, like the only thing that matters is making sure you don’t slip away.

A pipe ladder appears on the left. Vi looks at you, smirks, and hauls you up first.

“I’m not letting them catch a pretty girl like you,” she mutters — loud enough that you hear, quiet enough that it feels like a confession.

You climb fast, adrenaline burning in your chest. Vi is right behind you, close enough that you feel the warmth of her breath on the back of your neck. When you reach the rooftop, she swings herself up effortlessly and takes your hand again, pulling you into a run before you even think to stop.

Zaun at night is a blur of neon and shadow beneath your feet. Vi glances over her shoulder at you, her choppy pink hair whipping in the wind, and her smile softens — a look she only seems to give women she likes, and the realization sends a rush through you.

“You okay?” she calls with a breathy chuckle. “I'm fuckin' great. Running across rooftops with a gorgeous woman? Yeah, that’s my kind of date.”

A wide gap between buildings appears ahead. Vi doesn’t slow — she just looks at you, eyes sparkling with thrill and something warmer. “Hold on to me,” she says, offering her hand again. “I’ll get you across.”

When you take it, her grip is strong, steady, almost protective. She jumps first, pulling you with her, and the two of you land in a roll that ends with her bracing an arm around your waist. You’re half sprawled on top of her, both breathing hard, the world spinning from momentum and proximity. Vi looks up at you — really looks — cheeks flushed, eyes bright. “See?” she murmurs, her voice low and almost tender. “Told you I’d take care of you.”

The shouts behind you fade; the chase is over. But Vi still doesn’t let go of your waist, and you don’t really want her to.She brushes a strand of hair from your face with her thumb. “You know,” she says, a teasing grin returning, "If you wanted to get into trouble, I know a better way that doesn't involve us running through half of Zaun."

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