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ferinehuntress · 2 months
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👀how do they feel about voyeurism? exhibitionism? (Cait)
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◈  ⇢  @  ⋯  𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
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 ⊰ ⸻ ⊱ "Uh," Caitlyn paused for a moment, thinking about the question as she looked a little baffled by the sudden question that most definitely was not a public conversation in Piltover.
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"I don't know," She finally answered as she glanced over to Abhorsen. "I suppose doing some Voyeurism with Vi could be sexy.  Again, this would be exclusively behind doors and no one else would get to see it. Vi could watch me or I could watch Vi. I could see it being sexy if I was tied up on the bed and Vi showing herself off and I literally can't move or touch her," Caitlyn felt a heated blush against her cheeks as she reached her hands up to brush them softly against her cheeks. "And I wouldn't mind teasing Vi with a show if she wanted it, I think that be very erotic, and see how long it takes before Vi tackles me,"
She hummed softly at the other one. "Exhibition, I don't think I enjoy that thought. Now the thought of an exhibition might be fun. Say, Vi and I doing something on my balcony that overlooks the garden, and the 'idea' of being caught. Or like getting handsy in a dark hallway at a gala event. But I would never want anyone to watch us, ever. The things I do with Vi, that is our time. Whether we are just having sex for fun, or if it's more intimate; that is for us and only us. I'm very particular about this cause I just don't want to share that. It's personal and private. So True exhibition isn't going to happen, but the fantasy versions, the idea of behind caught would be fun and exhilarating, but I would never actually share it with anyone," The idea of someone watching them and them showing off visible angered Caitlyn as she gritted her teeth.
"I will not be a tool for someone else's pleasure, and I would never subject Vi to such actions. Vi deserves far more than that. So no, I would never do exhibitionism. What we do is behind closed doors and for ourselves to enjoy," Caitlyn said and looked over to Abhorsen. "Apologizes, I'm not angry at you, only the idea of Piltovan society watching us,"
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ferinehuntressmoved · 6 months
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◈ @shimmerbeasts [ ⋯ ] unprompted Ask .  ☾ ⸻ "Have we found it yet?!" Wolf was impatient. Lamb could feel it, though she did not know what it was like to be impatient. She could only see it in Wolf's twists and turns as he circled her, jaws opening and closing like he wanted to eat the very air around them. "I am afraid not, my dear Wolf. It hides from us. Which is why we are here." On cloven hooves, Lamb approached the house. It belonged to one Caitlyn Lavender Mizuki of House Kiramman. A valiant and brave woman, yet with ferocity underneath her civil posture. She had long split free from the diplomatic order, which had shackled her and which had summoned them more often than not to swiftly end lives, whose final moments had been grievous and painful. Wolf had raged far more about the murderers than the victims for they hardly fled. He was certain the murderers would flee. Murderers always ran from them. Guilty conscience gave you a heavy heart but much faster legs. Lamb rose her slim hand about to knock before she lingered. "Wolf", Lamb said, "We must make ourselves look more common." Wolf chuckled behind her. "So she may not be frightened?" "So she may not be frightened. Remember. We are not here for her. We are here to locate it." Swiftly, Lamb transformed in her appearance. Her soft, silvery-white wool was replaced with pink skin, long, beautiful velvet robes, a thick fur collar, long purple hair, two horns spouting from her head and Wolf's mask morphed into something more resembling the moon with red highlights. Wolf shrunk in size until he looked far more like an ordinary dog, black pelt and silver muzzle. Even his legs made him seem like he wore silver shoes. Icy blue eyes met Lamb's barely visible behind her mask. Without further ado, Lamb knocked at the office's door.
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"Are you serious?" Caitlyn's voice broke out, sitting at her desk as she looked toward the older man. The piltovan was finely dressed, in a white suit with his polished black hair glazed with creams and oils. The man stood pristine as if he owned the office rather than the Kiramman in front of him as she stood up, staring down at him now as she took over the power of her building. Her eyes narrowed, a slight sneer against the edge of her lips as she walked around the desk and sat on the corner of her desk. "You thought I would spy on your daughter?"
"Well, that's what you are here for, aren't you?" His arrogant tone left his lips as he smiled and put down the bag of money on the table. "I'm sure I can provide plenty of gold to convince you. You tell me who she is meeting with, what she is doing, and I can pay you a vast amount of gold," That was enough to set the nerve in the corner of her brow to twitch.
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"Let me remind you, my name is Caitlyn. Kiramman, remember," Caitlyn stated firmly and pointed her finger toward him. "The amount of wealth you have is a penny-licking compared to what I own. So your money means nothing to me, and your arrogance doublefold. Perhaps  your tongue would be of better use licking the dirt off my floor than talking to me as if we have something in common,"
Suddenly the noble's eyes glared, and opened his mouth. "you dare tal--,"
"Oh, I dare. I could ruin you in two sentences, and my partner could ruin your face for added measure. So take your money and get out. Now!" Caitlyn grabbed the bag of coins and threw it into his chest as the aristocrat huffed and pocketed his money before walking out. Caitlyn let out a sigh, rolling her eyes as she pushed the chair in. "I bet his daughter is striking out because he's so damn paranoid she might have a girlfriend," Caitlyn half chuckled, hoping the girl continued her rebellious ways against this noble. She picked up the paper, tearing it apart several times before dropping it into a trash can and dusting her hands of the privilege some of the nobles thought they had that they could buy her to do things like this. She had far more important matters to deal with than their arrogance.
Moving over, she finished making her tea and poured it into a cup before hearing another knock on the door. "Oh bloody hell, it better not be that noble coming back to try and convince me more," Caitlyn set the tea down, dusting her hands against her pants as she moved over to open the door. What she spotted wasn't a noble but a young woman with purple hair (or at least feminine features) and a black dog. What stood out the most was the masks upon the two, brilliant red eyes from both that she swore looked not just at her but through her soul. Chills shivered up her spine and she opened up the door, sensing the presence of someone far greater than her own.
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"Good afternoon," The pleasant tone left her lips, showing no disrespect as she pulled back the door. "Please, come in," Once the two had entered, Caitlyn shut the door behind them, and walked over toward her desk, waving her hand toward the spare chair for Lamb and settling into her own across from her.
"What can I help you with today?" A sense of awe lingered on Caitlyn's mind, a memory months ago she vividly could not forget. The gnashing of teeth, the tenderness of a voice. The feeling of ethereal essence whirls in the wind before her. She dipped in her chair, pushing the tea to the side with a little wisp of steam from the hot liquid. The aroma of spice and cinnamon filled the air, though Caitlyn's attention fully concentrated on the two masked individuals before her.
Could it be?
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outsideratheart · 1 year
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Make It True (Leah Williamson x reader)
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A/N: Day twenty three of the Christmas advent calendar.  I thought I would do a longer one for Christmas eve’s eve.
Based off this: Fake dating for Christmas Ball & “I’ll let you sit on my knee.
The snow was falling at The Coloney and it’s as if everyone turned into children. Snowballs had been thrown, snowmen had been made and the last training session of the year had been one full of games. 
As the team gathered in the canteen, the club’s Christmas party was on the team’s mind. There was no pressure of entertaining sponsors and the higher ups. It was just the players and staff in attendance. 
Of all the seats in the room Leah chooses your table which happens to be full so she sits on your knee. It wasn’t the first time this has happened so the team didn’t bat an eyelid. Your team mates and the fans knew the two of you were close and took the term work wife very seriously. 
Like always you and Leah have your own conversation as if no one else is there. Whilst your friends found it cute they also find it a annoying from time to time. 
“Y/N” Katie almost sings and you know the tone, she means to cause trouble. 
“You look very comfortable there. I’m not sure your girlfriend would appreciate you been so close to our vice captain like that?” 
You eyes widen at her accusation. You did not have a girlfriend and you have no idea what would make her think that. Truth is you only had eyes for Leah, it has been that way for years and you honestly don’t see it changing. 
Then you see the look in the Irish women’s eye. She is trying to get one of you to bite and you know that Leah is the easy target. 
“Don’t” you whisper in the blonde’s ear when you feel her tense up on your lap. 
You eye Katie giving her a warning but when she smirks you know she isn’t done. 
“What do you think Meado, will Y/N be bringing her girlfriend?” Katie asks. 
There’s that word again. One which doesn’t have an owner. 
“You’re seeing someone?” Viv asks. 
“It makes sense. You’ve been very preoccupied lately. You haven’t been coming out with us. What’s her name? Do we get to meet her? What’s she like?” Beth fires question after question and as soon as she is finished with her interrogation Jen starts then Steph. 
“It’s me” Leah snaps. 
All heads turn to the two as you as Leah grabs your hand and wraps it around her waist, your hand now resting on the lower part of her stomach. The placement is a lot more intimate then where it was before. 
“You’re better at lying then me” she whispers in your ear before kissing your cheek. 
At the point you see your friends waiting for your response. 
“Looks like the cats out of the bag. Leah is the person I have been spending my time with, if that isn’t obvious at this point” 
“I knew it!” Caitlyn stands up in victory and asks for some of the team to pay up making it clear that they have made bet on your’s and Leah’s fake relationship. 
The attention soon comes back to the two of you but you tap Leah’s tummy telling her to get up. 
 “We have to go. Have fun gossiping” you tel you team. 
Even after you are out the canteen you don’t speak to Leah. It is only when you are back in the locker room where you know no one can hear do you make your true feeling known. 
“Care to explain?” You tried not to sound mad but the undertone was there and Leah knew it. 
When she doesn’t answer you know that it must be something deeper than she is willing to let on because she won’t look you in the eye. 
“We still need to discuss why you did what you did but not now” you couldn’t ignore how natural it felt when you held Leah or the rosiness in her cheeks after she kissed you but clearly she wasn’t ready and neither were you. 
“What is your plan?” You ask Leah knowing that the reason why your fake relationship was revealed is because of the Christmas party. 
“We stay fake dating until after the party then we break up” Leah is clearly unsure of what the plan is, given she only made it up ten minutes ago. 
“Wow, you’re already planning on breaking up with me. You wound me Williamson” 
Leah throws her training jacket at you. She then bursts into laughter at the situation she has put herself in although she can’t complain, not with the way her heart is beating at the thought of calling you hers even if it is fake. 
“The party is in two days. I’ll pick you up and we’ll go together. Follow my lead and let me do the talking” you hug her tightly before leaving to locker room ready to go home. 
“Wait, why are you doing the talking?”
You turn to face Leah.  
“Because you are a terrible liar. It’s one of the things I love about you” it is only when you are half way down the hallway do you realise what you said. You only hope that Leah didn’t think that much into it but if you were to turn around you would see her frozen in her spot. 
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You had driven to Leah’s house countless times before but this time was different. You had thought about your plan the entire day. In the end you came to the conclusion that the best way to get through the night was to be as honest as possible and treat Leah the way you always wanted to, like she is the only girl in the world. 
When you knock on her door you cannot help but feel like you are picking up your prom date. That feeling comes true when her mum answers the door. 
“What are you intentions with my daughter?” She only just gets the sentence out before bursting into laughter. 
“Did she tell you what happened?” Her mum nods her head “Maybe tonight to will show what the future could look like” 
Amanda told you time and time again that she thought you were made for her daughter and it made her the number one supporter of yours and Leah’s fake relationship. 
“Maybe. I guess there is only one way to find out” truth is you had thought and hoped the same thing. 
Luckily you get stopped before the conversation gets too deep. The last thing you needed tonight was for your feelings to get in the way. You head needed to be in control. 
“Y/N you look beautiful” Leah makes her way towards you and not so subtly checks you out. 
You wore a long black dress with your hair in a straight ponytail. Although tonight was a party, it was black tie themed. Leah herself takes your breath away, she is wearing a well tailored suit, a white shirt with more buttons undone then done up and then a black lace bra underneath. 
“You look, wow” you keep your sentence short in hear that your true thoughts will come to light. 
“Photo. Photo” Amanda says as she gets her phone out. 
You and Leah pose for several photos before Amanda suggests you get into character. Leah’s mum is oblivious to your hand placement as it rests on Leah’s bum. You lean down and meet her gaze. The way you look at her and she looks at you, well you would have thought each other hung the stars. 
“We do make a good couple” Leah says as she looks at the first few photos. 
“A sexy couple” you reply when she swipes to the final one. 
“Y/N!” Both Leah and her mum say at same time. 
“What! I need to be honest now because I’m about to spend god knows how long lying to our friends” 
Although you meant no harm by your words you can immediately see that Leah is hurt. 
“I’m sorry” 
“Hey!” You grab her shoulders “I agreed to it and we’re going to have fun tonight” you grab her hand and pull her to towards the door. You know it isn’t necessary but you were excited to have Leah be your pretend girlfriend for the night. 
“Have her home for 11” Amanda shouts. 
“Not a chance” Leah shouts back. 
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You face your first challenge when you get out the car. 
“Shall we hold hands? We link arms or we—“ Leah always mumbles when she gets nervous, it was one of her tells. 
“What did I tell you?” 
“To follow your lead”
“That’s right”
You take Leah’s hand in yours making sure to interlock your fingers. When you walk though the doors you feel like a spotlight has been put on the two of you. 
“Well if it isn’t the hottest and best kept secret couple in the WSL” Katie says. 
“You’re just mad we didn’t tell you sooner” you retort as you hug Ruesha. 
You make the extra effort to greet Jonas and his wife. His face is priceless when he sees your hand resting on Leah’s waist as his wife talks. 
“I had my suspicions about you two on my first day here. Nice to see that my gut was right” Jonas is proud of himself, you can tell. 
“I think everyone has thought me and Leah are dating at one point or another” you joke whilst Leah watches as you seem to confirm he is right but don’t actually say it. In this moment she understands why you said you would do the talking. You’re not lying to anyone, you’re just not telling the whole truth. 
Throughout the night you and Leah do the rounds saying hello to the staff and their partners. It is after speaking to one of the your close friends who works at the club that Leah begins to struggle with the facade. 
“I’m going to the bathroom” Leah kisses your cheek before walking away. 
You don’t want to be rude so you continue your conversation but your gaze follows Leah until she is no longer in sight. In the end you excuse yourself. Something wasn’t right and you needed to know if Leah was ok. 
“Leah it’s me. Please open the door” you knock gently as not to make a scene. 
Unbeknownst to you Leah is leaning on the other side of the door. Panic is slowly consuming her as the lies begin to take their toll. Despite this she lets you in and you lock the door behind you. 
“Talk me Leah” 
You see her hesitate like she doesn’t what to say what she is thinking. When she still doesn’t reply you test the waters. 
“Why did you tell the team you were my girlfriend?” It was a question that you knew the answer and it was helping you get through the night. Now Leah had to realise it too. 
“I don’t know” 
At first you don’t believe her but then you see the look her contemplation in her eyes and you know she is almost there. 
“I do. You told them we were dating because you hated the thought of me being with someone else” 
“I can’t keep lying to them” she didn’t acknowledge what you said but you know she heard you and that was enough. 
“Then we make it true” it sounded more simple than it was but you know a little truth can go a long way. 
Leah walks towards you, with each step she gains a little more confidence knowing you mean what you said and that you were right. 
“How?” She asks.
“Like this. On our first date we went for a walk around Hyde park because you know how much I like it and I know you like the little cafe by the bridge”
“But that hasn’t happened” 
“It hasn’t happened…..yet. Are you free tomorrow?” 
You were confident and Leah knew it. 
“Our first date. We just don’t tell them when” she says and you nod your head, now she was getting it “then if they ask when I knew I liked you I would say the day I met you” 
“Is that so? If they ask who said I love you first I will say me. We were in a bathroom and I realised in that moment that there was no one else for me, that you Leah Williamson, were my soul mate so I pulled you close, looked you straight in the eyes and said I love you” 
You do as you and say and by the time you finish the three magic words, Leah’s eyes are welling up with tears. 
“And I said I right back. I said nobody in the world makes me feel the way you do. Whenever I picture my future you are the one I see by my side. I said I love you and I meant it” 
Then Leah kisses you. The warmth of her lips on your own is like nothing you’ve ever felt before. It gave you butterflies, the best kind. 
“We really should get out there, they’ll be looking for us” you unlock the door but Leah remains in her place with a pout on her face 
“C’mon, I’ll let you sit on my knee. I know how much you like it” you tease. 
The rest of the night is much easier. You and Leah remain close and rarely leave each other’s side. Her mum was right. Tonight definitely showed you what the future could look liked and you couldn’t wait. 
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unluckiestmember · 1 year
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Intimate Moments (Arcane Edition)
Summary: The most intimate and emotional moment during sex you’ve had with the main Arcane characters!
Characters: Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Ekko, Viktor and Silco
Warning: NSFW for sexual themes and suggestive themes. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.
A/N: A compilation from my last account and one of my personal favorite imagines/headcanons. Enjoy!
Jinx
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It was your first time having sex with her. She didn’t really know what she was doing, but Jinx being Jinx, dived head first. Literally. She thinks she’s seen and been to heaven when she’s between your legs. The feeling of her on you in such a position made you moan out her name.
Not Jinx. But Powder.
Jinx stares up at you and you already know you made a mistake. No one calls her Powder, not even Silco! Unless you have a death wish, you should keep that name out of your mouth!
You stare down at her blue eyes expecting a scowl or a roar! But you were shocked when she whispered to you,
“Say it... Say it again.”
So you say it. “Powder.”
“Say it again.”
“Powder.”
“Please say it again.”
“Powder...”
You experience the best orgasm in your life, having the loose cannon below pleasure you like there was no tomorrow. She let her tongue work wonders and picked up her pace, taking in all of you in her mouth. When you came, Jinx cleaned you up and even pleasured you a little more, causing your eyes to roll back in eternal bliss.
She could tell you were finished for now so she pulled herself up to cuddle into your side. It took you a minute until you realized she cried to sleep. Not tears of anger or sorrow. But of joy.
Ever since, you are the only one who can call her Powder.
Vi
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Vi is a wild animal in bed.
She’ll throw you down and waste no time to fuck your brains out for simple pleasure.
But one day, during a steamy make out session, you stopped to kiss down on her bandaged knuckles.
She’s taken a back for a minute.
Why would you do that?
You keep kissing on her knuckles without a care in the world. “Stop it,” She told you, trying her best to pull away from you. But you hold her softly. “Y/N, stop it...” She keeps fighting back for a minute, but eventually stops.
The brute breaks in your arms. How could you do that? How could you love someone who’s ruined so many lives with those fists of hers? It was impossible, wasn’t it? But you told her the answer to her worries and questions with a single glance into her gray eyes.
‘No.’
That night, you two had sex as usual, but this was more personal. More intimate. Vi took more gentle strokes and eased into picking up her speed and slamming harder on you.
She screams and moans your name like a prayer, countlessly says she loves you, feeling like any moment you will disappear. Though the way your hands relaxed on her hips and drew circles along her waist said otherwise.
The two of you came together before sleeping in each other’s arms. She could get used to sensual sex like that…
Caitlyn Kiramman
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Innocent little Caitlyn.
Why are there barely any headcanons for Caitlyn? I-
Caitlyn was a classy woman, so sex was never really on her mind. It still wasn’t when you guys started dating. But you both knew you had to get things over with eventually. So one evening, Caitlyn dragged you to her room to try it.
The both of you were super awkward, especially the female enforcer. She would always ask in between actions “Are you okay? Is this right? Should it be the other way?” Bless her soul.
All around, everything was going well.
Until it was time to get naked. When it came her turn to feel pleasure, she didn’t do anything.
She hung her head low to the ground almost in disappointment. She stared down at her body. Thoughts lingered in her head; ‘What if I’m not beautiful to Y/N? What if I make a fool out of myself?’
Before she could ask herself any more questions, you rid her of her worries with sweet kisses. With every piece of clothing thrown on the floor, you whisper out, “You’re so precious. You look like an angel. Oh, I love you so much.”
You almost broke her down with every kiss you placed to mark her body. Your lips graced on her cheeks, her lips, her neck, her chest and finally her core. Oh, you loved everything about her.
You started to eat her, licking inside her folds at an average pace and flicking your tongue on her clit.
In a matter of seconds, her hands are lost in your hair, pushing your head closer to her to feel all of your tongue inside of her. Her moans clouded the room long after she came in your mouth. Pulling up, you both had lust in your eyes and could tell the night was still young…
Let’s just say she eventually screamed your name to the heavens long into the night and she realized two things; Sex with you was the best! And she was beautiful.
Ekko
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Ekko has always been a bit of a wild boy when it came to having sex with you. It’s why you two were together to begin with.
He can be playful some nights, chuckling with you when he messes up something. Rough when he just really wants you. And romantic when you just need to know he cares about you.
One night the two of you were just having the time of your lives. He was slamming into you from behind, groaning out, “You like that, huh? Yeah, go ahead and scream my name, baby.” And boy did you love it.
Just feeling him stretch you out and pound deeper and faster in you was like euphoria. You found yourself screaming at the top of your lungs, “Ah, yes! Right there! Fuck, I love you, Ekko!”
You didn’t want it to stop, but soon the movement had slowed and the grip on your thighs loosened. You felt your body turning now to face the leader of the firelights panting down at you. “You love me,” He questioned, his brown eyes glistening in the moonlight full of hesitant awe.
Did you say you loved him? You never told him because you were scared of getting attached. He was the leader of a cause and lived in Zaun. Any minute he could be taken from you, so you tried not to get attached. Yet you said you loved him, whether it be out of lust or love wasn’t important. You said the sacred three words to him.
In that moment, you were sure as he began to stroke inside of you again, you didn’t see a warrior. You saw your boyfriend, your best friend, your everything.
He must have seen that in you too because he started to dig deeper in you, continuously hitting your g-spot with smooth strokes. His arms wrapped around you tightly, groaning at the feeling of a climax approaching him.
Together in a sea of utter pleasure, the both of you came together before relaxing in each other’s embrace under the shine of the midnight moon.
You slept well that night in his arms, letting him hold onto you with the mindset of if he let you go, you wouldn’t come back.
No matter what, after that day, you both say I love you at least once a day.
Viktor
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My everything next to Jinx.
You and Viktor have been partners for a long time in Piltover, working on projects together when he wasn’t accompanied by Jayce. Though you two never started to officially date because hexcore was more important, even if deep down you two wanted to become an item.
Well, the thing about humans is that they don’t know how precious people are until they almost lose them.
Viktor found himself having a particularly horrible week; The hexcore may have fixed him, but took away a close friend. He may have almost stopped an incoming war, but he ended up losing some close allies due to the bombing on the council’s headquarters.
He had thought he lost you when the city went into lockdown due to the commotion. Thank the gods he found you that night safe and sound at your home.
Thank the gods he was safe too.
That following night, the two of you met one another at your home, where he knocked on your door. Your eyes connected with his amber eyes, and you were sure they screamed one thing; ‘I need you’.
In a matter of seconds, you two synchronized like gears to slam each others’ lips onto one another. Moving in rhythm, bodies danced through the dimly lit house towards your bedroom, where the scientist pushed you down on your comforter and wasted no time to rid himself of your clothes.
You did the same, though you found it cute and amusing that he was apologizing for his ‘inappropriate’ actions. You showed it was okay when you slammed your lips onto his again and felt yourself yearning for him.
You two grinded on each other, letting your lower bodies explore one another through groans and moans. The entire night, you two were one. Nothing else mattered when you found Viktor cumming inside of you and placing your hand gently onto your cheek.
You two stared at one another desperately before you heard the man speak in his native tongue, “я люблю тебя так сильно.”
You never questioned what that meant, but when you two started dating, he made it an effort to always tell you “I love you so much.”
Silco
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As long as you’ve been dating the crime lord of Zaun, you knew damn well that Silco was not an emotional guy. No one has ever seen him let out his feelings to people, not even Jinx.
If he did ever give into his emotions, it would be out of anger, but never out of love.
He only ever saw sex as something done to relieve stress, kind of like you. You were his bitch anyways, nothing more.
That’s why he would always fuck your brains out, slamming his cock inside of you through your mouth or lower end with one goal in mind; To forget about the world and please himself for once in his god awful life.
However, one evening when he was railing deep inside of you on your desk, something was different to say the least. He wasn’t fucking you like a mad man. He wasn’t calling you degrading names and growling like an animal. Instead, his strokes were sensual and careful.
That was new. Was he sick? It’s not that you didn’t enjoy it. But why was he doing this?
You reach up to touch his face where his scar was and the man had froze up. You wanted to ask what the hell was going on. Where was the man who would pound you senseless?
Instead of being given an answer, his orange and blue eyes just pierced down at you before he whispered, “I’m sorry.”
Through those eyes, you had seen the man you once knew. A man who was calculating, but somewhat compassionate. A man who just wanted the best for him and his brother. A man once had big dreams he wanted to accomplish with you by his side.
He always said that naïve brat was gone, but you always knew he was in there. That’s why you had no issue with this new version of him. It’s why you never batted an eye at his scarred eye. As a matter of fact, you adored it. You adored him.
With the feeling of your lips crashing slowly into his, Silco began to fuck you as usual. His strokes only picked up after a moment of your moans colliding in your mouth.
Before you knew it, he came hard and deep inside of you, making you scream out his name before relaxing a bit. Now panting hard on his desk, you stared up at Silco, finding him panting along with you. He eventually pulled away to sit in his chair.
You don’t know why he apologized or what happened that night, but from that day forward, Silco was more open to showing his appreciation for you…
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vialovesyou · 3 months
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𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗝𝗝 𝗠𝗔𝗬𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗞
" oh-oh my god" kelsey exhaled, holding y/n's hair back as she threw up into the toilet for the third time that night. kelsey glanced up at caitlyn who shrugged her shoulders." she can't go home like this" kelsey stated, rubbing the girls back.
it was halloween night, and mckay, a stupid rich kook,was throwing a huge party. his parents were out of town for the weekend and left with without a spending limit on his daddy's amex so the marble island in the kitchen was covered with alchohol.
jj and y/n had argued a few hours before, it started as something stupid but it turned into them both saying something they regret. y/n had showed up at mckay's with a strapless black bodycon dress, black stockings that had pink bows at the cut-off at her thigh and a fake gun in the holster. " mrs smith" mckay grinned, opening his arms for the brunette. mckay was dressed as hugh hefner, and y/n noticed his girlfriend, sienna, dressed up as a playboy bunny in another room.
mckay was one of the only decent kooks on the island, he was a nice person. his parents raised him like that. he was respectful, did well in school and never picked fights.
" where's mr smith?" mckay asked, walking to the kitchen with his hand on y/n's lower back. "that doesn't matter " smiled y/n, grinning at the array of bottles. " shots?"
that was how y/n ended up in this situation. she was able to talk at first, being semi illiterate before she passed out in the downstairs bathroom. mckay helped kelsey take her upstairs to his bedroom, before giving the two some privacy after bringing y/n some water and bread.
she was unable to talk at this stage, going in and out of conciousness to throw up as she layed on the bathroom floor with mckay's quilt on top of her to cover her dress which was pulled up far too high, her underwear on show.
" should we call jj?" caitlyn asked, reaching for y/n's phone that was on the counter top and quickly unlocking it. " yeah, i can't take her to my place like this. my mom's home" kelsey spoke, as y/n's head fell onto her lap.
kelsey began stroking the girls hair as caitlyn dialed jj's number.
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" i don't know how you watch this shit" jj exhaled, uncrossing his arms from his chest as he glanced at sarah. john b had fell asleep long ago, his head on her shoulder as him and sarah watched some sappy rom-com. " why are you so grouchy?" asked sarah, a pout on her features.
jj had been in a bad mood since he stormed into the chateau, slamming the front door so hard that the full house shook. he had been snappy ever since. sarah knew that it was something to do with y/n since the only response she got when she asked what y/n was up too ,was a grumble under his breath.
his ringtone cut threw the air, cutting sarah off as a picture of jj and y/n flashed on the screen, her name across the top. sarah watched as jj cleared his throat, diverting his eyes back to the tv.
" aren't you going to answer that?" sarah questioned as the phone rung out. they were engulfed in silence once again, before it started ringing again. " jj" sarah urged, rolling her eyes as the boy silenced the call again.
y/n❤️
jj it's caity
can u come get y/n
she's really drunk
it's bad
we are at mckays
the adress is 57 whitehill lane
j 💌
i'm on my way
" i need to go" jj stated, standing up and picking up his shoes. " is everything okay?" sarah questioned, at the boys now frantic state but didn't get a reply as he slammed the door shut.
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" yo, jj. my man, so glad you could make it " grinned mckay, dapping up jj as the blonde came into the kitchen.
" where's y/n " jj questioned, his face void of a smile. mckay nodded, understanding that jj was worried about his girlfriend.
" follow me" mckay spoke, beggining to walk up the spiral staircase with jj behind him. they walked down a ridiculously long hallway, before they stopped.
" she's in there" mckay spoke, gesturing to the door causing jj to nod. mckay began to walk away, but stopped when he heard jj speak. "mckay?" mckay nodded in response. " thanks"jj stated, smiling with his lips in a thin line at the boy.
" no problem, bro" mckay shouted, going back downstairs as jj opened the door. his eyes immediately went to the ensuite bathroom as he could see caity stood in the doorway.
" oh, jj " she sighed in relief, stepping to the side to allow jj to crouch down beside y/n.
" what happened?" jj questioned, lifting the girls head gently from kelsey's lap to his own allowing the girl to stand up.
" i don't know, she showed up and she was really upset. she started drinking, and crying. god, she was crying alot- what the fuck did you do to make her cry so much?" kelsey questioned, as jj stroked the girl's tear stained cheek as she was still asleep. " she came in here with blair, then i came in and blair was gone, and y/n was on the floor"
" shit" he muttured, guilt flooding his chest as the girl suddenly woke up. she turned her head to the toilet, coughing as she began to throw up. he wrapped his hand around her hair, pulling it into a make-shift ponytail.
kelsey kneeled down beside the couple, giving jj the plastic cup filled with water as y/n leaned back, falling into jj's chest. " hey, baby. drink this" jj spoke softly, using his thumb to lightly open the girls mouth. y/n blinked slowly, allowing jj to tilt the liquid into her mouth before she pulled away.
she blinked a couple of times, looking up to see it was jj. " hi, asshole" she slurred, accepting the bit of pizza caitlyn was handing her before taking a bite. jj laughed lightly. he was sat on the bathroom floor, his back against the wall beside the toilet with y/n between his legs. she leaned her head back onto his chest, taking another bite of the pizza having seemingly sobered up slightly.
she reached up and plucked the cap off his head, and put it on her own causing jj to reach down and push the front off the cap down blocking her eyesighr. " hey, want to fuck off?" y/n questioned, looking up at jj with her head still on his chest. he rolled his eyes, wrapping his arm loosely around the girls waist fiddling with the bows on her stockings.
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princesssmars · 1 year
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ive become obsessed with figure skating and hockey lately so hockey player vi and figure skater caitlyn with lets say figure skater reader. (love my girls that play hockey though definietly dont hit me up haha).
lets say you went to the rink early one weekend morning, wanting to get in more practice when the rink was empty and no one was likely to be there. but, when you enter the rink, you hear the laughs of two people and stop in your tracks. there are two women on the rink, one slender with her hair up in a ponytail, her hair so dark its almost blue.
shes holding hands with another girl, slightly shorter but more buff from what you can see from here, her pink hair standing out amongst the ice. they stop their gliding across the ice, staring at you like deer in headlights.
not wanting to practice and fall on your ass in front of two hot people, you tell yourself you'll come back later when the taller one yells out your name with a anxious smile and skates over to the edge to greet you.
she says her name is caitlyn and shes friends with one of your friends who she practices with often, and that they mention you and your talent often. her complimenting you definitely doesnt give you butterflies. ha.
she then asks if you want to join her and her friend vi on the ice, since they were SUPPOSED to be practicing before someone decided to goof off she states, looking back at vi with a fake angry glare, the mentioned girl who had come closer looking behind her as well, smiling when you laugh at her.
you laugh, taking her up on her offer and putting on your skates and joining them. vi says hello, telling you how she actually plays hockey when you asks if she figure skates as well. she answers any questions you have about the sport, offering to "show a pretty thing like you how to play sometime." shes so lame (affectionate).
you spend more time then you thought you would with them at the rink, comparing your style to caits and showing each other a few moves (you try to ignore their eyes on your body when doing so). vi offers to take a break, leading to you walking and laughing with her down the hallways to go get a snack.
after some more practice you check your watch seeing thats its been hours and you have to get back home, causing them to agree so they can talk to you just a litttle longer while you pack up.
they ask for your number, all of you collectively glad surprised to find out you go to the same college ! they ask if you would like to practice with them more often more like the next day but whatever, and you definitely agree.
its so nice to meet people with similar passions, and it helps that theyre both gorgeous and very intrested in you...
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89rooms · 2 months
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I keep the lights off. I do the dishes. I call it a day and it doesn’t answer me. I cry into my coffee cup. I forget what my thumb is for when it isn’t hovering over your name in my phone. I wait for you. I listen for you. I pretend to be better than I am. Less selfish, less desperate, more necessary. I say your name until it doesn’t sound like a word anymore. I tell myself that this kind of hell is important, but I don’t believe it. Still, I say it. Still, I breathe easier. I open myself up like a Matryoshka doll, hoping to find you inside, but it’s just me. Again and again, it’s just me. There is no version of this story where I am not sick over you, where my body is not taut with the effort it takes to not be with you. The truth is, some pain just isn’t worth it. Sometimes, the hurt gets old. Sometimes, you get tired of being the one who has to heal.
Caitlyn Siehl - 'I Say Your Name'
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pixievi · 1 year
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I've nothing fully finished BUT I will show you guys some unfinished stuff because you gays deserve it after I've been gone for so long 😏 all of these are or will be smut, so come get yall shit
PIXIEVI PREVIEWS
SOMA JARLSKONA - DRABBLE
(just some thoughts about how filthy Soma is behind doors 🥰)
There’s something about the collected, stoic Soma Jarlskona being a sexual deviant behind closed doors…
Her steady smile she shows her clansmen with the same lips that smiled sadistically at your pathetic moans under her. The same hand she uses to greet an ally and down an enemy leaves its painfully red imprint on your ass as you join her in strategic meetings.
JUNKERQUEEN / ODESSA STONE - EXHIBITION KINK
(part of an exhibition kink request that also features Caitlyn Kiramman and Sevika, Dez wants to show the man who keeps advancing on her Queen who she belongs to. And what he's missing)
“I think you’ve forgotten who my Queen belongs to”
Every movement that came with Dez’s possessive speech to the man practically cowering in his place had you fighting to keep your moans down. She didn’t want you to make any sounds or movements just yet. So you listened to her angry snarls and watched the man jerk nervously between staring at Dez’s boots to your comfortable form on her lap. You bit your lip as she sat forward, her favourite strap sliding further into you. Your back was facing him, but there was no way he didn’t realise that Dez had you stuffed full right in front of him. Something he would never, ever get to do. You both wanted him to know that. She kissed your cheek sweetly, with a small smile just for you before she turned back to him with a scowl.
“You just couldn’t take no for an answer, could ya? You pestering, yapping mutt”
She growled the last word. Making you clench around her, slightly thrusting upwards. The drag drawing a sigh of pleasure from you. Your warm breath fanned her neck and she smiled, tightening her already vicelike grip around your waist to stop your movements. She knew how eager you were, her precious love. But she wanted to draw this out as much as she could. Enjoying the power she had over this rat. To show him what he could never have. He could have a taste all right. He can decide if what comes after makes it all worth it. Dez smiled, trailing her index finger down your spine, lightly scraping it. You squirmed, kissing her neck in the heat of your want. You brushed your fingers up and down her broad arms, watching as the man followed your movements. Somehow still having the audacity to fume at your affections towards her. You smiled, squeezing her biceps before laying your head back down on her shoulder. Dez caught that, the flare of anger in his eyes. She chuckled, patting your ass.
“Go on darling”, she murmured, bunching up your dress and exposing your lower half to all eyes. “Don’t you fucking dare look away rat”
You immediately got to work, sighing in relief as you bounced on her cock. The ridges dragged deliciously against all of your sweet spots. Dez watched you with a wolfish grin. She pulled down the front of your dress, releasing your tits to the cold air. Her eyes followed them hungrily as they bounced. Your moans and pleasure stricken variations of her name echoed through the spacious room. You were as generous as you could be with Dez’s name, wanting it to be the only thing he remembers. Despite his growing resentment, he couldn’t look away from the way you dripped all over the Queen’s thighs.
EIVOR WOLFKISSED / VARINSDOTTIR - 'THE FRUITS OF HER LABOUR'
(you're a recently crowned queen/ruler, all thanks to eivor)
“Are you not joining in on the merriment, my lady?”
Eivor had appeared in the throne room silently, her features illuminated by the flames of the many braziers in the room. She wore a proud smirk, the victory from earlier in the day obviously still sung through her veins. Rowdy shouts and songs of battle faintly filled the room from the longhouse. It sounded like the whole town was in there. You were sat comfortably in your new position, on your throne. Reading through various letters from the townsfolk, in which most welcomed their new Queen. That was until Eivor’s gentle voice joined the crackling of the fires. She strolled towards you as her eyes took in your domestic form, pleasantly surprised. She was used to seeing you in noble wear. Thick cloaks sewn with delicate designs and with the softest furs, tunics bearing rich colours, thick pants made to withstand the seasons and jewellery that vociferated of your status. Now, you donned a plain tunic and pants. You looked soft, she thought, as warmth filled her chest.
“No”, you smiled at her softly. “I would much rather be in my bed”
It had been a long month and a half of strategising, travelling, battles, meetings, dealing with Ivarr’s bullshit, more battles because of said bullshit….you were ready to sleep for a month. To put it lightly. But having Eivor by your side made it all bearable. You were taken aback by her confident demeanour at first, but that same confidence soon became a comfort that quelled your anxieties. Without her, victory would not have been possible. She stopped at the bottom of the dais and her smirk grew into a smile. Mischief swirling in her eyes.
“Perhaps I could keep you company then?”
Brazen, she was. Your cheeks warmed. Damned woman. You wished you had grown used to her teasing, but how could you when everything about her made you want her to plow you until you couldn’t walk?
ELLIE WILLIAMS - 'PINK BONDS'
(you strap a clingy ellie down in this one 😏)
Ellie briskly marched ahead of you silently, but you could feel the anger radiating off her even from behind. You had no clue what was going on. You were busy all week, having to take extra jobs around Jackson because a few people on the job roster were sick. Ellie took extra shifts too, but for patrol. So all you could do together is just get into bed and sleep. This evening was the last day of the extra stuff though, which you were thankful for. You needed the rest, and you needed Ellie. You were almost home now, the crunching of the snow accompanying your thoughts of what just happened. You were laughing with Dina in the main hall and then all of a sudden Ellie appeared. Snapping at Dina and then mumbling at you to ‘let’s go home’. Shocked, you did what she said and now here she was, fumbling with the keys to her place and cursing under her breath at them.
“Ellie”, you breathed, following her through the finally open door. “The fuck was that?”
She didn’t look at you as she threw off her shoes. Something was seriously off. You closed the door before crouching in front of her while she sat on the couch. She avoided your eyes but you kept trying to catch hers. Sighing, you went to cup her cheeks gently but she jumped up. Moving away from you towards the bedroom.
“Ellie!”
“Wh-”, she started, but stopped and lowered her voice. “What?”
“What’s wrong?”
She opened her mouth to speak but you stopped her, holding up your hand. “And don’t lie to me”
Defeated, Ellie looked down, picking at her palm. You wrapped your arms around.....
Just to say, I have LOADS more in my drafts, like requests and stuff, I just haven't written anything for those just yet but I'll try to get around to them ♡ and yes, I have plenty of Vi stuff 😏
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ilyasorokinn · 2 years
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(day two) winner, winner, pumpkin dinner , dougie hamilton
note, this is part of my mini halloween series, so for the rest of the series, check out this masterlist. none of the fics in this series are connected, so they can be read as standalone. another note, don't know their partner's names and i don't care, so i'm making it up :) pair, dougie hamilton x reader summary, at the devil's annual halloween party, the host’s decide to have a couple's costume party, and the prize, for the winning couple, is loads of candy, a couple's massage, oh, and of course, pumpkins. warnings, nothing really word count, 789 words
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"This is the worst costume ever," Dougie complained as you stood above him, fixing the ears on his head.
"No, it's not. I don't know what you're talking about." You shook your head, "This is genius, Douglas."
"But why can't you...?"
"We've already been over this. It's funnier this way. Plus, it would be too predictable if I dressed up like that." You explained.
"I don't like this."
"I know. You've explained why you don't like it already." You nodded.
"Next year, I get to pick the costumes." He stated.
"Deal. As long as I don't end up in some cheesy costume."
"Darn, there goes the peanut butter and jelly costume." He joked.
"Don't even joke about that." You shook your head.
He laughed, "Hurry, go change. We're gonna be late."
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"Are my ears straight?" Dougie asked from the passenger seat. He was looking at himself through the mirror, making sure the ears on top of his head were straight.
"They're straight." You nodded as you turned the corner towards the host's house.
He looked over at you as you pulled into a parking spot, "You're missing something." He stated, then reached into the backseat and pulled out one of his hockey helmets.
He placed it on your head, laughing when it slid over your eyes because it was too big, "Perfect. Now you look like the perfect hockey player."
"And you look like the perfect little puck bunny." You laughed as you unbuckled yourself and headed for the house.
You knocked on the door, and waited, adjusting your 'Hamilton' jersey, "Stop fidgeting. You look fine." Dougie reassured.
"I know." You took a deep breath, "I just really want to win."
"Right, 'cause we need more pumpkins and candy." Dougie playfully rolled his eyes.
"We can never have too many pumpkins." You reminded him. The door opened and before you could even get a word in, an already very drunk Nate answered the door.
"Sorry, we're at full capacity." He slurred, then slammed the door shut. You and Dougie stood on the porch in shock, trying to understand what had just happened.
The door opened and instead of Nate, it was his girlfriend, Jordan. She smiled, "Sorry about him." She moved aside and let you both walk in and it was then that she finally got a good look at your costumes, and she burst out laughing, "Going for gold, I see." She commented.
"Go big or go home." You nodded, flashing a proud smile.
"Well, you guys've got my vote." She told you, "Nate and I were gonna do something, but it didn't work so we're not even matching." She laughed.
"See, she thinks it's good." You looked over at Dougie and he rolled his eyes as he followed you into the house's central area. When everyone else looked at your costume, they all whistled and catcalled Dougie playfully, who took it all in and spun around.
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The whole night, you were just waiting for it to end because you knew at that end, that was when they were gonna announce the winners of the costume contest.
"Now, the moment we've all been waiting for..." Jordan announced, grabbing everyone's attention, "The costume contest!" Everyone cheered, even the singles.
"All right, since we aren't in the running, Lindsey and I counted the votes. In 3rd place, with 10 votes, Gravy and Caitlyn." Gravy and Cailyn were dressed up as the chefs from Ratitouui. They even had a little Remy inside Gravy's little chef hat.
They collected their prize of big candy baskets that Jordan most likely put together herself, "All right, in second place, with 15 votes, Jesper and Anna." They collected their prizes as you anxiously waited for first place to be announced.
"And in 1st place, with a whopping 23 votes, drum roll please..." Drumrolls could be heard from around the room, "With 23 votes, Dougie and Y/N!"
You looked over at Dougie, who was sitting across the room. You locked eyes and stood up, a little discombobulated by all the cheering as you made your way to collect your prizes.
"So, here's your candy baskets, and your gift card for the massage and your pumpkins were too big so they're in the garage."
"Too big?" Dougie blurted. She nodded and led you into their garage where 3 giant pumpkins sat. They were seriously so big, they probably weighed more than a small child.
"What are we gonna do with these pumpkins?"
"Well, for decorations." You explained.
"That's it? I hope that's not it."
"Well, I wasn't expecting pumpkins this big, but we can make soup or something."
"We'll have soup till 2030." He joked.
"I hope you like pumpkin soup." You patted him on the shoulder.
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moon-spirit-yue · 2 years
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Jinx when she kidnapped Caitlyn: ugh who the hell keeps calling you? Hah! Your contact name for your mom is mommy? Pathetic
Caitlyn: answer the phone. Answer it right now
Jinx, rolling her eyes: fine. It’s not like she can help you anyways *accepts the call*
Vi: cupcake I’m sorry pls stop ignoring me-
Jinx, ending the call: I’m gonna clean my ears out with bleach-
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worldwidegirlhood · 4 days
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i almost spit the mouth guard thing into my dentists face in order to answer him when he couldn’t remember caitlyn clark’s name. and i explained myself by simply mumbling “im gay” around the guard thing, completely unsolicited
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ferinehuntress · 2 months
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◈  ⇢  @undercity-merc  ⋯  blood, blood, gallons   "sender kisses receiver to taste the blood on their busted lip." Vi/Cait
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 ⊰ ⸻ ⊱ Oh, that would be the headlines. She could already read it, Head of House Kiramman bloody ups face of nobleman. Somehow, just listening to the way it sounded in her head made her smirk, a little chuff of amusement as she rubbed at the side of her face with her fist. The metallic taste tickled her tongue as she shook her head slightly, throbbing a little bit from the punch that Rodrick gave her, but he looked far worse than she did. She didn't start it, but like hell, she finished it. Didn't he learn the last time she punched him when she broke his nose? No? Well, that was okay, she didn't mind the tumble. He didn't know how to punch anyway, all he did was bust her lip, but he had a few sporting claw marks to tend to. Perhaps he will think twice then to insult her any more.
Caitlyn didn't play by the laws of Piltover, to use a silver tongue at times. Sometimes, she couldn't maintain her composure, especially if they insulted her father or Vi. They could bully her all they wanted, but if those two names entered someone's mouth, the best she could promise was a bloody nose. She pushed open the gate to her mansion and glanced up to see one of the guards rushing forward, along with the German shepherd named Wolf barking in concern. "I'm fine, it's just a little bit of blood. If anyone shows up, tell them House Kiramman is not take guests," Caitlyn said as the bodyguard gave a nod of understanding.
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Stepping up to her house, she pushed open the door and closed it behind her. A deep breath ran through her lips as she closed her eyes and leaned her head against the back of the door. That's when a particular scent caught her nose and her eyes shot open. She knew that smell anywhere as she smiled. There she was, draped over the couch as if she owned the place. "Vi," Caitlyn smiled, as she was about to walk over to her, but instead she felt the rush of heat, and suddenly lips pressed up against hers. Caitlyn leaned down, her hands brushing up against Vi's shoulders and pulling her closer.
"Not that I don't mind the wonderful greeting, but is everything okay?" Caitlyn questioned after the kiss was broken, the blood still bubbling against her busted lip and the brush starting to become noticeable against her cheek. She hadn't set up any plans with Vi today, or... she didn't remember anything.
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ferinehuntressmoved · 5 months
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◈ @jynxd [ ⋯ ] Send “I’ve got you” .   ⸻ "I’ve got you” (for baroness?)
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 ⸻ [ S ] OMETIMES, AN EXECUTION WENT OFF WITHOUT a hitch, and sometimes they made it messy. The assassin had a high kill rate, good at her job, and never failed. She never missed. Even now, the body lay to ruin the streets of Zaun after the tussle. Course not every job is clean, but it doesn't mean it's not finished. An animal always fought back when placed against the wall; even a deer's hooves were as deadly as a tiger's claws. The Snow leopard never let her prey escape though, as she stepped through the doors of the cafe. Eyes shot up, a quick note that it was the Baroness, and instantly the barista at the counter calmed. The guards moved to stand but she lifted her hand, a shake of her head that she would be fine.
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Silence lingered as her deputy followed to the door and then to her place outside to allow the Baroness the time to clean herself. As silent as any predator, she walked into her bathroom and stared in the mirror. Her face was shadowed by the hood over head her, darkening her ocean blue eyes. Reaching up she pulled off the hood down, and then started to pull off the rest of her armor. It was only then when she hissed, pulling down the sleeve of her outfit that the wound was noticed among her body. Scars littered her skin like trophies, along her forearms, her back, and her legs. It never bothered her, but the pain annoyed the Baroness.
Just as she stripped down to nothing, she heard the voice behind her. "Little sapphire, did you come through my window?" Caitlyn huffed through tired lips, looking through the mirror at her. Jinx would notice the cut against her cheek, the blood trickling down like a candlewax painting. A gasp-like x adored her left arm and blood over her hands. "It's worse then it looks," Caitlyn tried to console the younger one, as she reached over to turn on her bathtub, running some hot water as she climbed in and sat down, clearly exhausted from her hunt. Thrilled, excited, but tired.
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eyes-of-nine · 8 months
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question 17 & 18 for .... ALL of them!! :3 i wanna know more bout them all :'D
(but also of course u can also just choose to answer this question for only some of them that u wanna answer it for)
AHFDGGADFH ELLY!! i'll try to keep the intros really really short bc there's quite a few
17.Are they easily embarrassed?
18.What embarrasses them?
Asher (annoying guy with light powers who thinks he can out manipulate everyone.... he can't) i don't think he's easily embarrassed on most occasions, especially with the shit he pulls off, but there are some exceptions. The biggest thing you could embarrass them with is a big spoiler but let's just say an indirect compliment could make him scream internally.
Mitchell (champion of the Ennoia of Desire, he basically gets to be almost immortal as long as he does the gods' dirty work) easily the most embarrassible (??) one out of the ashmix trio. My man cringes every time he has to hold a conversation with anyone. Pointing out basically anything he does whether positive or negative would do the trick. He is very confused when ppl can perceive him.
Phoenix (is having the worst time bc suddenly and for seemingly no reason she might be able to destroy the world and not a lot of ppl are happy about it) Girl has NO SHAME. It would be impressive to get her to show any sort of embarrassment. ...maybe except for the fact she has like -7 perception or the fact her and Theo met bc she broke his nose after he snitched on her for skipping class.
Theo ( just some guy helping his sister run a cafe, saving up for top surgery and suffering bc he's best friends with Phoenix and that means he doesn't get to know peace...ever) He has a pretty decent grasp on his emotions so it's not THAT EASY to embarrass him. He does tend to put other's needs before his own tho so I think just making him the center of attention for long enough would be enough
Star (Theo's oldest friend and a chaos gremlin who runs around using the fact that nobody suspects a small almost blind guy of smuggling illegal shit to, well, do exactly that) He's not someone who likes to show weakness, thanks to the social circles he tends to deal with, so he hides his embarrassment behind hostility. You could not tell if anything affects him or not. But there are some that tend to hit him hard. Specifically his financial situation or his ability/the reason his eyesight is fucked. He'd dislike you for it tho.
Taru-zai (Ennoia of Time and Space, in charge of running the jail between worlds and hunt down possible dangers to the order of the world) No.
Desiderem (Ennoia of Desire, consists of two incarnations: Rem the previous Ennoia of Desire who well is very dead and Des, the current desire incarnate and Mitchell's patron) almost impossible tho they do have a soft spot for their champions which is very not indifferent higher being of them
Different universe time babey!!
Harlow (girl turned android war machine/bodyguard who after a failed android revolution that she barely escaped alive is forced to pick up pieces of her broken life back together on a desolate planet) Girlie should be happy she can't blush any more bc she would look like a tomato 24/7. If you mention anything about her not being a stoic, cold-blooded get things done no matter the cost war machine, it's over for her which looking at her choice of travel companion, she's fucked.
Caitlyn (buff himbo who sees the best in everyone until they hurt someone she cares about, running around a desert planet scavenging to help out her family and Harlow's great choice of travel companion) Not really. She's a very earnest person and rarely feels like she needs to hide something. She does get embarrassed if you use her full name instead of her super cool definitely didn't think of it in middle school nickname Cai. i love her sm
last character and last universe
Maddy (a young medium who just graduated high school and is, to her annoyance, full-time pinning over the ghost of her best friend's gf while also trying to solve her murder. just think ultimate trio of disaster lesbians) She's a bit awkward, like most teenagers/ just freshly out of high school ppl tend to be. She has a dad who loves to tease her and well looking at the bio, embarrassing her isn't that hard
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xaaaavleg · 3 months
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!Première fois que je publie (et que j'ecris aussi) donc soyez indulgent!
STORY WRITE IN ENGLISH AND FRENCH
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Context: You and Vi were friends, even if the two of you shared a very romantic chemistry...Only, after the accident caused by Powder, your whole world collapsed, desperately trying to find Vi or Powder, you end up finding Vi's sister and then working for Silco. That said, a few years later, Vi reappears. The story unfolds as Caitlyne and Vi are kidnapped by Jinx.
Contexte: Vi et toi étaient amies, même si toutes les deux partageait une alchimie très romantique...Seulement, après l'accident causé par Powder, tout votre monde s'est écroulé, essayant désespérement de retrouver Vi ou bien Powder, vous finirez par retrouver la soeur de Vi puis à travailler pour Silco. Cela dit, quelques années après, Vi réapparaît. L'histoire se déroule où Caitlyne et Vi se font kidnapper par Jinx.
L'histoire est aussi courte que la musique
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we'll find moonlit nights strangely empty because when you call my name through them there will be no answer
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sᥲ᥎ᥱ 𝗍һ᥆sᥱ ᥡ᥆ᥙ s𝗍іᥣᥣ ᥴᥲᥒ
I looked at the one I'd loved so much, from beginning to end, and all I could do was think of her. But now, it was time for her to become a memory, just a name that will never be thought of again, but never completely forgotten either. I looked at her, with an eager face, then in a rush I took her cheeks between my hands and kissed her. She was slow to react, but participated in the tender kiss. It was the first and last time our feelings would come together after so many years, at last. I stepped back and spoke coldly.
"You failed, Vi. You failed to save your sister, and to keep our love alive" I paused and turned my head towards that soldier, who was chained to the chair. "If you hadn't followed her like a good doggie we wouldn't be here, you screwed up" I said, turning my head towards her.
Vi was about to speak, but I didn't let her. I untied the ties that bound her to the chair. She looked at me confused.
"Save those you can", referring to this warrior. Vi rushed at her, untying the ties that held her to the chair. I took advantage of their distraction to head for the cliff where Jinx was waiting for me.
Holding in her hands the weapon that would destroy the site of the Tower of Councils. I look at Jinx and smile at her. We take the weapon together and pull the trigger. This provoked an enormous noise that shook the earth for a few moments. The soldier screamed, realizing what we'd just done. There was no turning back - it was already too late for that. Vi said nothing, still in shock at what had just happened. She preferred to try and console the soldier, but to no avail.
I looked at Jinx. She knew it was time to move on to the next phase. So we turned to face the two women who were staring at us, eyes wide open. I took Jinx's hand and stared at Vi. I silently uttered an "I love you". She looked at me, her eyes revealing great confusion, a desire to understand what was happening, to know where all this was leading. At last, she realized. Then she remembered what I'd said to her earlier: "save those you can," but too late.
It had taken her too long to understand. She rushed towards us, begging us to stay. Still hand in hand, Jinx and I smile sadly. We let our bodies topple over the cliff. As we fall, I have time to hear Vi's heart-rending scream. Our bodies collided violently with the ground, creating a deafening noise. I used the last of my strength to close my eyelids. They would never lift again.
This is the end.
sᥲᥙ᥎ᥱ ᥴᥱᥙ᥊ 𝗊ᥙᥱ 𝗍ᥙ ⍴ᥱᥙ᥊ ᥱᥒᥴ᥆rᥱ sᥲᥙ᥎ᥱr
Je regardais celle que j'avais tant aimé, du début à la fin, je n'aurais fais que de penser à elle. Mais maintenant, il était temps qu'elle devienne un souvenir, Juste un nom auquel on ne pensera plus mais qui ne restera jamais complètement oublié non plus. Je la regarda, d'un visage avide, puis dans un élan je pris ses joues entre mes mains et l'embrassa. Elle prit du temps à réagir mais participa à ce tendre baisé. Ce fut la première et la dernière fois que nos sentiments s’unissent après tant d’années, enfin. Je me recula et d'un ton froid je m'exprime.
"Tu as échoué Vi. Tu n'as pas réussi à sauver ta soeur, et à faire vivre notre amour" je fis une pause et tourna ma tête vers cette soldate, qui était enchainée à la chaise. "Si tu ne l'avais pas suivie comme un bon toutou on en serait pas là, tu as merdé" dis je en tournant ma tête vers elle
Vi allait s'exprimer mais je ne lui en laissa point le temps. Je détacha les lien qui la liaient a la chaise. Elle me regarda d'un air confus.
"Sauve ceux que tu peux encore sauver" faisant allusion à cette guerrière. Vi se précipita sur elle, détachant les liens qui la mintenai à la chaise. Je profitais de leurs distractions pour me diriger vers la falaise sur laquelle Jinx m’attendais.
Tenant dans ses mains l'arme qui allait détruire l'emplacement de la tour des Conseils. Je regarde jinx et lui souris, Nous prenons l’arme ensemble et appuyons sur la gâchette. Ce qui provoqua un énorme bruit qui à fit trembler la terre quelques instants. La soldate cria, réalisant ce que nous venions de faire. Aucun retour en arrière n’était possible c’était déjà trop tard pour ça. Vi ne dit rien, encore sous le choque de ce qui venait de se produire. Elle préféra tenter de consoler la soldate, en vain.
Je regarda Jinx. Elle comprit que le moment de passer à la phase suivante était arrivé. Nous nous tournons donc face à ces deux femmes qui nous regardaient, les yeux grands ouverts. Je pris la main de Jinx puis fixa Vi. J’articula silencieusement un « je t’aime ». Elle me regarda, ses yeux dévoilaient une grande confusion, une envie de comprendre ce qui ce passait, de savoir où tout ça allait nous mener. Elle réalisa, enfin. Elle se remémore alors ce que je lui ai dis plus tôt : « sauve ceux que tu peux encore sauver » mais trop tard.
Elle avait mis trop de temps à comprendre. Ni une ni deux elle se précipita vers nous, tout en nous suppliant de rester. Toujours main dans la main, Jinx et moi sourions tristement. Nous laissons nos corps basculer de l’autre côté de la falaise. Pendant notre chute, j’eux le temps d’entendre le cri déchirant de Vi. Nos corps percutent le sol avec violence, créant un bruit assourdissant. J’utilisais alors mes dernières force pour fermer mes paupières. Elle ne se soulèveront plus jamais, désormais.
C’est la fin.
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arcanescionmoved · 10 months
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SHIPPING INFO: Caitlyn Kiramman.
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ANSWER THE FOLLOWING FOR YOUR MUSES SO PEOPLE KNOW HOW SHIPPING WORKS ON YOUR BLOG.
Tagged by: @misfits-of-zaun, @misstantabismuses, @independentzaun, @saviourofzaun Tagging: @hxundsprxdigy, @freedomsbounty, @legendscried, @bioniczaunites, almost everyone has done this already so XD
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1. WHAT IS YOUR OTP FOR YOUR CHARACTER?
I won't lie, I absolutely love Caitlyn x Vi (violyn, what a pretty ship name), however, I feel liek saying OTP means I'm exclusive to such things? Caitlyn and Vi are soulmates in my eyes, they will always be meant for each other; however with roleplaying, there is so much more we can go into. And that includes OCs!! So while I love this ship, I am not exclusive to it and that's all I'll write.
2. HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?
Caitlyn is around 25 years old (In her Baroness verse its conditional. could be 25 as well or older as 35/38). I would say the most I go with with caitlyn is perhaps 20 years pushing it. In reading it, I'm not bothered as long as things are tagged, but arcane is filled with very dark themes and its there. Caitlyn in IC setting would not go any further then at most 20 years difference.
3. HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY ARE CONSIDERED NSFW?
For me, I'm not troubled by anything nsfw, whether its sexual, violence, or other topics in that area. So in terms of sexual relationships, I feel like for it to be considered nsfw is when hands start moving. They could be fully clothed, but its still the groping, hands slipping under shirts/pants, even intense make-out sessions I think would all quality for being nsfw.
That being said, nsfw for me is more of a warning to those who write with me. just hey, this is getting spicy and if you don't like it turn away because I typically do write out nsfw scenes including smut. I enjoy the writing of it because its a part of the characters and their developing relationship.
In terms of violence, again, its part of the story, no matter how ugly it is. I would say nsfw in violence if blades/weapons come out, and the writing is visual it would be marked as well.
5. WHO ARE OTHER CHARACTERS YOU SHIP YOUR CHARACTER WITH?
Alright, the fun part!! So, I haven't been around much to truly establish much, but I have a few ships that I've gotten to play around with!
Naturally, I have Caitlyn and Vi, and what I love about my ships with them is like, with everyone I write with the ships are different. Caitlyn has different connections with different Vis because all writers play them differently! I first started writing with @freedomsbounty and her Vi, and we kind of changed things up where Vi didn't walk away in teh rain in that angst, but actually decided to embrace her feelings and then promised to return. So its definitely a different way.
But then I have my ship with @misstantabismuses which is far more in depth with spreading out the timeline to be longer, rather then working in what looked like 'days' in teh show. So its this first developed partnership/friends, bonding on a level of noticing each other and then in time this whole '...oh shit.... I think I like her what do I do' and exploring this sort of long-term development from work partners to friendship to lovers.
So I of course love exploring with any Vi and I'm open to it (which I hope it would be known that I would never force a ship! I do ship them but I am not going to be like 'your vi has to like caitlyn' sort of thing).
As for other ships, some I'm exploring is with my Baroness Caitlyn, she has a relationship with Jinx as well! Its definitely a unique perspective in the mirror reflection of Piltover Caitlyn being with Vi, but here Zaunite Caitlyn is with Jinx. There's also an exploration between Baroness Caitlyn and Sevika, where Sevika works for Caitlyn in a sort of 'trade off contract with Silco where Sevika is now her body guard. Fun things to play with!
I also am open to other ships not just exclusively romantic. For example, @legendscried Jayce and Caitlyn are absolutely in a found family relationship. They grew up both as misfits, both having heritage from other lands, and just overall connecting with each other and finding comfort in the other. They develop a brotherly/sisterly bond and its a very strong one. I briefly touched based with @astrxae to and the possibility of Caitlyn having a big sister in Irisa which will be fun to explore!! And then oh, Oh the twisted AU with @independentzaun where Caitlyn and Jinx are half sisters! This whole complicated mess with that and the whole "How far will you go to take care of your sister" while also, ALSO dealing with the resentment of teh past and unable to forgive and forget. And then having Vi in it with her head going 'your her half sister, i'm her half sister, but caitlyn and vi aren't related' like the mind fuckery of this whole situation is absolutely hilarious!
But yes, that being said, I'm open to trying so many things and open to exploration of all ships if we plot and play around with it!
6. DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?
Yes. While I am open to shipping, I don't like being thrown things at with no plotting behind it. That being said, I'm very much an open communication channel, I have tumblr DMs as well as Discord (I prefer discord cause I can sometimes get obsessed and excited and write PARAGRAPHS worth of things). But I'm very much one for establishing a relationship before writing it. I like to make sure like, a character will click wiht Caitlyn and that chemistry through OOC talking.
I'm not one to be like 'we have to write 5 threads to see if chemistry works', but my form of checking on chemistry is talking ooc and seeing how one action reacts to the other and so on. If that chemistry is establish, then its ten times easier to start writing a ship.
So basically, come talk to me OOC. 99% of the time, I'm sure i'll ship, I just need to be able to talk and ramble and plot with you.
7. ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?
So, I don't quite understand this just because, I don't know? I love ships, but not exclusively romantic. I'm in for all the ships, whether its romantic, platonic, even antagonistic! I'm here to write and enjoy teh development between characters. So if I develop a ship it happens.
8. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE SHIP IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?
I love all my ships, I have several of them so its more, like, I just enjoy writing them! Whether its Caitlyn x Vi, or exploring the realms of other ships, I wouldn't say I have a favorite. Because all of them are my favorites, that's why I'm writing them! A few to list that I'm enjoying playing with are Caitlyn x Vi, Caitlyn x Sevika, Caitlyn x Jinx, Caitlyn x Ran, I also have my platonic ships with Caitlyn x Jayce, Caitlyn x Irisa (OC). There is also an new antagonistic ship i'm getting with Caitlyn x Neopolitian which is going to be a very of Sherlock x Moriarty which is gunna be hella fun I bet!
Honestly, if we have a ship, its a favorite.
9. FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?
Message me and go 'CAN I OFFER YOU THIS MUSE!?' and then we talk. Really simple. I won't automatically say yes, but like I said. OOC communication and checking chemistry by talking.
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