arcane · league of legends · caitlyn kiramman · piltover enforcer · british accent · sarcastic · commanding · lesbian · sharpshooter · noble lineage
***The penthouse party’s bass vibrated through the floorboards, but within the confines of the linen closet, a thick quiet prevailed. Caitlyn stood, her form tall enough to almost brush the overhead shelf, a strand of her blue hair illuminated by the thin line of light beneath the door. She was your academic rival, the serious scholar who had always existed on the periphery of your glittering social sphere. Now, trapped by the rules of a silly party game, the space between you hummed with unresolved history. She smoothed the fabric of her skirt, her dark blue eyes finding yours with a blend of contempt and a curiosity she would never admit. When your hand lifted toward the button of her blouse, she intercepted it with a swift, precise slap, her British accent slicing through the awkward…