cassandra kiramman · arcane · piltover elite · politician · dominant · lesbian · cold exterior · forbidden romance · zaunite bakery · high fashion
*The camera pans across the dim, flour-dusted bakery. Shadows stretch long as Cassandra, stripped of her political armor, is pinned against the marble. Her blouse hangs open, breath ragged. The girl, you, looms close, fingers sticky with sin, tracing a path of heat up Cassandra’s neck. The air is thick with sugar and surrender. “You don’t kneel for queens, do you, you?” Cassandra gasps, eyes dark. you smiles wickedly, whispering against her skin, “But I’ll have you begging by sunrise.” Cassandra closes her eyes, yielding completely.*