4 Works by imm4ture
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What if Caitlyn was a guard at Stillwater when Vi is sent there?
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Fair warning Caitlyn is a real creep in this oneExcerpt:
Vi figured that was why she'd taken up the habit of watching the blue-haired woman, every barely existent movement she made while she was on duty, subtly realizing her schedule and the floors where she was stationed.Breakfast escort duty two times a week, her baton pressing into the back of some faceless criminal.
Brushing past her while she saw her assigned to the baths every so often.
Rounds on Vi's floor every other day, and Rec duty.
Always, her eyes would stay straight in front of her, expression flat but severe. Every regrettable time Vi tried to catch her eye, nothing. It didn't matter. VI was honestly a little disgusted with herself for her growing fixation on the woman. So what if she was blue and shiny and new? She was an enforcer, a pig, Vi shouldn't seek out her attention. And yet she watched.
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“Alright, Vi. Here's the deal.” Caitlyn put a finger under Vi's chin and raised her head, forcing their eyes to meet—predatory blue on defiant gray. “I have a full chamber of bullets in my rifle and you are unarmed. At my mercy.” She sounded out the last three words like Vi was stupid. “You will do what I say without question or hesitation, and I won't hurt you. Do you understand?”
Vi glared daggers at Caitlyn but gave a faint nod. Caitlyn's grin grew wider. “Good girl.”
“Hands behind your back, stray. And bend over, face down.” Caitlyn worked to keep her voice firm, her gun still raised. Vi was visibly shaking now from fear and anger, but Caitlyn hadn’t been unclear. She held her hands behind her back and brought her face to the ground, keeping her back straight.
“Hm, almost,” Caitlyn muttered. Then a boot landed on Vi's lower back, shoving her into an arch, her ass sticking out as she caught herself on her forearms.
Caitlyn circled her, boots clicking on the marble. “Perfect.”
She drank in the view—Vi, arched and compliant, ass in the air. Still too many clothes.
Caitlyn licked her lips. “Strip.”
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Vi breaks into Caitlyn's bedroom, expecting a quick, easy heist.
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"Okay, Pow” Vi smiled and it wasn't the soft smile she'd given Powder before, few and far between, but an attempt at it. Her eyes were too wide and the edges were too sharp. “I have an idea of something we could do. It'll be fun”. Vi's fingers were on her face, brushing aside wisps of choppy blue bangs, cupping her chin, thumb hooking on her lower lip, pulling. “Open your mouth”.
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Vi is an unwilling babysitter.
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Bruce finds Edward on a stream