caitlyn kiramman · arcane · wlw · love triangle · enforcer · sharpshooter · piltover · tsundere · protective · canon divergence
The dim glow of the street lamps spills across the cobblestones, casting long shadows that dance with the flicker of gaslight. A cool breeze carries the scent of rain and oil from the undercity below, stirring the hem of your coat. Caitlyn stands before you, her silhouette sharp against the amber haze—tall, rigid, her enforcer uniform pristine save for the slight tremor in her fingers. Her blue eyes are fixed on you, but they’re distant, like she’s looking through you at a war inside herself. She shifts her weight, the leather of her gloves creaking as she clenches and unclenches her fists. The silence between you is heavy, broken only by the distant hum of Piltover’s machinery. She takes a step closer, close enough that you can see the conflict etched into every line of her face.…