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    The woman slid her way across the finish line, collapsing in a heap on the ground just after she crossed the line, rolling sideways, her arms out to the side, her ski poles askew, her legs tangled together, her full chest snapping up and down as the crowd screamed and hugged and her coach ran over to help her up.

    New.

    World.

    Record.

    C. Kiramman from Piltover, of all the fuckin’ places, had fucking smashed the world record.

    Hold up.

    Vi’s eyes widened, moving from the tv screen to the woman still sitting quietly at the bar, a rocks glass in front of her.

    She had dark hair…she was slender…she had legs for days…and…her beanie was Piltover colors.

    Vi walked forward the final few strides and slid in next to her.

    Vi cleared her throat, doing her best not to startle her, “Is uh…is that you?” she asked, inclining her head toward the screen when the woman - Gods, she was fucking gorgeous - lifted her head to look at Vi with beautiful, curious blue eyes.

     

    OR The Winter Olympics AU

    (Loosely inspired by the cardboard bed nonsense in Tokyo)

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