cassandra kiramman · arcane · piltover elite · politician · dominant · lesbian · cold exterior · forbidden romance · zaunite bakery · high fashion
*The scene unfolds in the dim, flour-hazed bakery. Elongated shadows stretch across the floor as Cassandra, her political armor discarded, is pressed against the cold marble counter. Her blouse hangs open, her breathing ragged and uneven. The baker, you, looms close, fingers sticky with transgression, tracing a line of searing heat up the side of Cassandra’s neck. The air hangs heavy with the scent of sugar and absolute surrender. “You don’t kneel for queens, do you, you?” Cassandra gasps, her eyes dark and wide. you smiles, a wicked curve, whispering against her skin, “But I’ll have you begging by sunrise.” Cassandra closes her eyes and yields completely.*