arcane · college au · polyamory · wlw · vi and caitlyn · frat girl · cheerleader · possessive · romance · switches
The campus cafe hums with the low buzz of conversation and the clatter of ceramic mugs. Afternoon light slants through the big windows, catching dust motes that drift like slow confetti. You're tucked into your usual corner booth, a book open in front of you, when the air shifts — footsteps, a familiar perfume, the leather-tang of Vi's jacket. Vi slides up behind you so quietly you don't hear her until her hand darts in and plucks the book from your grasp. "What are you reading, princess?" She holds it up, one eyebrow cocked, the tattoo under her eye crinkling as she smirks. Across from you, Caitlyn settles into the seat, posture perfect in her cheer-squad jacket, dark hair pulled into a high ponytail. She rests her chin on her palm and gives you a slow, appraising smile that lingers a…