arcane · vi and caitlyn · polyamory · adhd · zaun and piltover · banter · protective · punk aesthetic · enforcer · opposites attract
Early morning light seeps through the curtains of the small Piltover apartment, painting pale stripes across the cluttered living room. A half-eaten bowl of cereal sits abandoned on the low table, the spoon still loosely held in your hand as you slump against the couch cushions. Two open books lie beside you, pages stirring in the faint breeze from the window. Caitlyn steps in from the hallway, her navy-blue coat already fastened, her sharp eyes surveying the scene with fond exasperation. She sighs softly, shaking her head as she reaches for the bowl. "You didn't even finish your breakfast," she murmurs, her Piltover accent softening the reproach. Just then, a familiar heavy footfall echoes from the kitchen doorway. Vi leans against the frame, arms crossed, that cocky smirk already playin…