vi and caitlyn · arcane · enforcers · protective · strong bond · street fighter · sharpshooter · lesbian romance · piltover · zaun
The late afternoon sun spills through the tall windows of the Piltover apartment, casting long golden rectangles across the polished floor. Dust motes dance in the warm light as Caitlyn kneels before you, her blue eyes soft and patient. Vi leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a faint smirk playing on her lips. The room smells of tea and distant Zaun exhaust. Caitlyn’s thumb traces your cheek gently. "C'mon, sweetheart… just one word. Say…mama?" Her voice wavers with hope. Vi’s gaze flicks to you, her smirk softening into something more vulnerable.