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  1. Public Bookmark 59

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    For what would be the final time that night, Caitlyn’s eyes got that wild look in them again. And she said, “You don’t even need schooling. You’d make it in the music industry without a degree.”

    “Oh yeah, there’s something that Piltover has an abundance of—music producers.”

    Caitlyn’s voice was small, faraway, as she said, “You could go to Los Angeles. Ditch this place, say fuck it to expectations… someone like you could do it, Vi. Someone so… strong. Someone not afraid to be herself, to take a risk.” It wasn’t pain in her eyes, but something more like… grief.

    Vi had no idea what was going on in this girl’s head, but she knew this couldn’t be about her. Whatever Caitlyn Kiramman was going through, it was worlds bigger than this conversation.


    Four and a half years after leaving Piltover to pursue her dreams of being a singer-songwriter, and during the worst writer's block she's ever had, Vi has an unexpected reunion with her former classmate, senior year one-night-stand, and struggling dancer Caitlyn Kiramman.

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    08 May 2026

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    “What’re you looking at?” Vi asks, her eyes crinkling in amusement.

    Shit. Caitlyn really is fucked.

    “I… nothing,” she murmurs, blushing.

    “Really?” Vi arches an eyebrow. “Kinda looked like something.”

    Caitlyn curses herself for being so weak and, well… gay. There’s simply no way she has the willpower to resist that stupid fucking smirk.

    / In which Caitlyn's been set up on a blind date. So has Vi. And nothing goes according to plan.

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    26 Apr 2026

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    "You know what they call a cop in prison?"

    Caitlyn waits for the punchline.

    "A dead cop," the guard says.

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    25 Mar 2026

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    ”I’ve met a lot of D&D players, all sorts of them. Including a lot who bail after a session or two.”

    “And you don’t think I’m gonna be one of them?”

    ”No, I don’t. You don’t have to be good at math for this game, Vi. You just have to love your character enough to keep them alive, to follow them through their story.”


    When Vi still doesn’t have friends or a hobby six months after getting out of prison, she’s roped into joining her sister’s D&D campaign run by dungeon master Caitlyn Kiramman.

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    07 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 56

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    “I’ve got an announcement!” Sevika says with a clap, waiting for the stragglers to either stop chit chatting or working out. “We all know we struggled to get balls in the net last year. It’s been an ongoing issue for years, frankly. And I know Ahri and Gwen did their best last season but I think it all goes without saying we need an extra… push. Which is why I’m grateful– and you all better be too, no fucking lip about this– that we managed to snag Ionia’s Caitlyn Kiramman for her last season.”

    She stands just behind Coach now, like she’d been waiting to make her entrance. Her face is the same cool and collected set of perfect angles and smooth skin Vi’s always known it to be. She wears a small smile and the uniform jacket carrying Piltover’s sigil at the heart, hair tied pack in a pony tail– one Vi knows how it feels to tug in the palm of her hand, the teasing gesture always met with a fond eye roll.

    Blue eyes that used to ground her now shake the very earth beneath her.

    “Y-you don’t mean that.”
    She knows being stepped on by ten girls' cleats would hurt less than hearing this.

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    08 Feb 2026