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    Vi rolled her eyes as Caitlyn followed her into the bathroom, whirling on her the second the door closed.

    “What the fuck is your deal? Thought it might be fun to slum it for the night with the gutter trash who rescued you out there? You’re welcome, by the way.”

    “No, I–” Caitlyn made a noise of frustration, face scrunching up, and then she was really fuckin’ close.

    Vi held her breath, not wanting to break the weird fucking moment.

    “You’re infuriating,” Caitlyn breathed, and Vi tried - and failed - not to shiver when warm breath ghosted over her lips.

    “Yeah, well–” Vi started to snark back…and then Vi’s night was officially the weirdest she’d had in a while, because Caitlyn Kiramman, conservative politician’s daughter, was kissing her like she was fucking starving and Vi was an all-you-can-eat buffet in the desert.

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    The Caitlyn-is-a-conservative-politician's-daughter-and-she's-gay-and-falls-for-a-poor AU

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    12 Dec 2024

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    May I ask you something?

    Vi grabbed her phone off of the kitchen counter to respond.

    sure cupcake. shoot

    The dots that meant Caitlyn was typing popped up.

    Disappeared.

    Vi’s other eyebrow joined the first.

    It was fucking weird Caitlyn was hesitating to ask her anything.

    A few seconds later, the dots popped up again.

    Vi sighed, starting to type.

    well

    shit or get off the pot cupcake

    Vi laughed, picturing the wrinkle between Caitlyn’s eyebrows as she frowned at Vi’s word choice.

    She stuck the last bite of her breakfast in her mouth as the three little dots popped up in the corner of her screen.

    Would you consider this “tasteful”?

    Vi read the message, her own brow crinkling as she made a confused face at the screen. She started typing “what” but only got as far as “wh–” when an image popped up under the message.

    Her best friend had just…

    Her best friend had just sent her a fucking nude.

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    Vi and Caitlyn are best friends, they're completely in love with each other, and a saucy photo feedback request stokes the fire.

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    22 Nov 2024

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    A masked face drops into view. Red fabric. Welding goggles cover their eyes.

    Don’t ask her how, but she can tell the person under it all is grinning.

    “Heya, cupcake.”

    Caitlyn folds her arms.

    “It’s late.”

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    Vi is Spider-Man. Caitlyn is the girl next door, whose window they climb through when they need somewhere to lick their wounds. maybe they like her company. Caitlyn helps, as if she has a choice. maybe she's a bit attached to her big-hearted bug boy.

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    01 Nov 2024

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    "I'll stitch you up when you are back to consciousness" she mumbled, completely wrapped up in the dressing of the wound. So much so that she did not notice the voice that addressed her, at first.

     

    A female voice with a very distinct American accent. The voice sounded exhausted, parched, low, but strong.

    "If you're talking to me, you're going to have to speak English sweetheart"

    Caitlyn's eyes widened as she looked up from dressing the wound and cerulean eyes found the greyest ones she had ever seen, sending a rush through her that she was unfamiliar with. 

    Then, Caitlyn spoke. 

     English this time, laced with a light French accent.

     "I told you your wound would need to be stitched up when you were to wake" she simply informed her, ignoring how heart her started pounding yet again.

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    During the summer of 1943, Caitlyn rescues US Air Force pilot Violet McAdams from a plane wreck in the French country side, and decides to hide her on her farm to allow her wounds to heal properly.

    Neither of them in prepared for the romance that follows this foolish, yet courageous decision.

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    18 Oct 2024

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    Vi looks at the big clock on the far wall. 7:46AM. She’s one minute late today. Every morning for the past six months - well, every morning Vi’s been on shift, so she’s just assuming about the other days - she’s passed by at exactly 7:45AM, always at a brisk walk, always in a perfectly-tailored suit, not a single long, silky-looking hair out of place.

    7:47AM. The crisp clack of heeled boots on concrete pulls Vi out of her musings. There must have been some sort of emergency, because the subject of Vi’s (minor) obsession walks past the fire station at a faster clip than normal. Which is sort of saying something, because Mystery Woman’s got legs for days, long and slender, visibly toned with long, lean muscle through her suit pants. At the faster clip, Vi has less time to admire her ass and tiny, tiny waist as she walks by, but that’s fine, because the view as she leaves is fantastic.

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    Caitlyn's route to work as a detective at the 51st Precinct takes her right by Fire Station #516, and Vi's been pining after the gorgeous Mystery Woman for six months...what will happen when she finds out that Caitlyn's a cop (AKA: The Enemy)?

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    05 Oct 2024