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    “I’m always amazed at how you’re not kidnapped or dead in a ditch. Your luck is almost annoying.”

     

    “What can I say?” Vi grinned with that casual leaning shrug. “God is a woman, and She thinks I’m hot.”

     

    Vi and Cait are coworkers on the second season of their hit show. Their characters onscreen have great chemistry and are popular with fans, but the actors themselves? Barely get along.

    Until they have to.

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    12 Apr 2025

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    Caitlyn is so flushed she almost can’t open her eye to look at her girlfriend to see what had gotten into her, what drove her to this manic search for pleasure, the type that only Caitlyn can give her.

    It's a good thing she did though, because how else would she have noticed the blur of red standing, watching, just outside her door.

    The very familiar blur of red, all silky soft even from a distance. The very familiar bulk of shoulder muscles hunching in laughter, always leaving Caitlyn breathless and sickeningly in love. The very familiar curl of a pair of lips, the top scarred and maddeningly attractive and feels expediently good when run over by her tongue.

    Caitlyn’s eye narrow, an ominous inkling running down her spines, even as she continues kissing Vi.

    It's enough to pull her out of her daze, and when the image finally registers, Caitlyn makes a horrified gasp.

    Standing there by the door, watching Caitlyn get ravished atop her desk, is Vi.

    Vi, whose lips are curled in a smile.

    Vi, whose lips are pressed against Caitlyn’s.

    Vi, who is there, but also here, and—

    Just what in the bloody hell is going on?

     

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    the Vi Sandwich fic. that's it.

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    03 Apr 2025

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    “You have a lovely face.”

    Vi frowned in confusion, not sure what to say to that. She has a servant's face. Easily picked out in a crowd. Whereas this girl had the subtle beauty of a monarch, reaching their hold on the public.

    Not as lovely as yours. She wanted to reply though her mouth remained shut and quiet. Vi never said a word.

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    Stable hand Vi/Heiress Caitlyn

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    01 Apr 2025

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    Caitlyn Kiramman is an instructor, principal dancer, and on the board of shareholders at Piltover School of Dance, a renowned dance academy owned by her parents. She's spent her whole life training, working, and doing everything right, but something has changed. Her love for contemporary dance and traditional form is failing, and she's willing to try anything to rekindle her love for dance.

    Vi is a coach and soloist at Lanes Academy, a nonprofit urban dance collective dedicated to bringing art to the streets of the Undercity. When Caitlyn decides she wants to delve into the world of hip-hop and street dance, Vi finds herself at the crossroads of years of trauma brought on by the Kirammans and their school, fighting feelings for the one woman she can't let herself have.

    Will they find the music in each other, or will they crumble?

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    28 Mar 2025

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    “Houston, do you copy?”

    Caitlyn panicked, feeling extraordinarily unprepared having been thrust into her new position without so much as even a handbook to consult. What were the formalities? What was she supposed to respond with? Where was the damn push to talk button…

    “Hellooo? I said Houston, do you copy?”

    Caitlyn fiddled with her headset, having finally found the green button on the side and hastily letting out a rather breathless reply. “Um, yes. Hello? This is Houston. I copy.”

    There was a long pause in which Caitlyn sat twiddling her thumbs, anxiety pushing the frantic pulse of her heartbeat through her eardrums. Was that wrong? Did she already fuck up? She took a steady deep breath, finger hovering over the talk button until the familiar voice of the astronaut came through her headset once more.

    “Damn, Houston. I didn’t expect you to sound so sexy.”

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    Caitlyn has been assigned as the personal capcom to one of the astronauts currently on a year long expedition at the international space station. Cue long months of pining and desperate longing.

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    11 Mar 2025