#arcane caitvi

[lilbellen]

Pre Arcane Act 2 angsty art that I never posted🫶

[kingprincesscait]

[lucidfairies]

— overstim with caitvi

this drabble is like if this art and this tiktok had a baby

cw: dommy mommy cait, edging, overstimulation, mommy kink, cunniligus, vibrator usage, crying, praise kink, light bondage, light boot play but I promise it's hot, fingering, squirting, collar mentioned *giggle*

note: this is filthy

violet was tired. work was long - she was running errands for cait, stopping by the bar for Vander, picking things up for him, running back and forth between the cities to complete tasks that nobody else could do for themselves. and on top of that, she had to do her actual job.

and so, when she arrived back at the kiramman house that night, all she wanted to do was lay down, maybe eat, then go to sleep. her and cait could talk in the morning about her stressful day, especially since she had work for another hour.

violet was tired. work was long - she was running errands for cait, stopping by the bar for Vander, picking things up for him, running back and forth between the cities to complete tasks that nobody else could do for themselves. and on top of that, she had to do her actual job.

and so, when she arrived back at the kiramman house that night, all she wanted to do was lay down, maybe eat, then go to sleep. her and cait could talk in the morning about her stressful day, especially since she had work for another hour.

that was far from caitlyn's plan, though.

cait knew that vi was busy today. she knew that she would get home with tight shoulders and a knit brow, drop her bag on the floor, and slip off her shoes, probably climb in bed and fall sound asleep without bothering to eat. she had other plans for her.

vi was on her knees between caitlyn's legs at her desk, cheek resting on her thigh while she wrote away, finishing her paperwork for the day. her hands were cuffed behind her back, wrapped in expensive, midnight blue silk cuffs that caitlyn had personally made, C.K embroidered on her left wrist.

there was a vibe pressing mercilessly into her clit, the other end pushing against her g-spot at a tireless speed. and to make matters worse, caitlyn had a pink controller in her hand that made it do whatever she wanted it to.

so, when she was in the middle of reading a paper, she would bump the speed up, and violet would whine and moan, tears leaking from her eyes at the pressure welling in her gut, for the third time. and when her noise picked up, caitlyn would turn the speed down, causing vi's impending orgasm to fizzle out.

it was fucking miserable, and she adored it.

caitlyn wasn't particularly dominant very often; she always ate vi out, and often was on top when they scissored, but nothing like this. nothing like having violet be putty in her hands, dependent on her next move to reach the feeling she longed to touch.

caitlyn was on her last paper, and she was almost sad. it was fun watching violet struggle, watching her whine and whimper, careful not to beg as she knew that wouldn't get her anywhere.

she read quickly, frankly she was skimming, ready to be finished for the day. when she was finally done, she stamped it and placed it in a pile, then turned to vi, cocking her head to the side. "how pretty you are," she murmured, smiling as she cupped vi's cheek and forced her to look at her.

tears stained violet's cheeks and she was sniffling, so overworked that her muscles were barely working. and when caitlyn shifted, pressing the top of her boot into vi's cunt, she swore she saw stars. "cait, cait, please," she pushed her hips into caitlyn's boot, pathetically, "mommy." caitlyn pressed harder, and vi fucking mewed, practically seeing stars.

she didn't know how she got into this situation. one moment she was coming home and pressing a kind kiss into caitlyn's head, and the next cait was binding her hands behind her back and dangling a vibrator in front of her face.

and now she was here.

caitlyn stood, removing her boot as vi slouched back. she was a pretty sight on her knees, shoulders slouched and sweaty hair falling in front of her eyes. she was breathing rapidly. caitlyn was soaked. she stripped herself of her enforcer uniform, leaving her in a white undershirt and a pair of panties.

she leaned back against the desk, eyeing vi for a moment. "come," vi moved towards her, looking up with wide, begging eyes. she knew what was coming when cait stripped herself of her panties, pussy glistening.

if there was something that vi loved more in the world than caitlyn, it was eating caitlyn's pussy.

so when caitlyn laced her hand in violet's hair and brought one leg over her shoulder, vi practically moaned. it was right there. and caitlyn wouldn't let her; gripping her hair too tightly for vi to push forward.

"pretty girls get what they want when they ask." caitlyn tutted, tapping vi's cheek with her free hand.

"mommy please, please let me eat you." caitlyn's hand loosened and vi wasted no time, pushing forward and licking like a woman starved. she couldn't bother thinking about the vibe pressing into her right now, all that mattered was pleasing cait.

when caitlyn's head lolled back and her mouth fell open, violet knew she was achieving her goal. "vi," she moaned, "you're so good." her hand tightened around the controller, turning the setting up just to hear violet moan. and moan she did, high pitched and so fucking whiney, desperate for everything caitlyn could give her.

caitlyn angled her head back, using her leverage to grind rapidly against violet's warm tongue. her nose bumped against her clit and she groaned, eyes tightening as her stomach twisted. vi took over as caitlyn's grip relaxed, sucking her clit into her mouth and licking stripes and patterns until cait was coming on her face with a silent scream, mouth falling open in the shape of an 'o' and her brows knitting.

vi licked up every last drop, looking up at violet with a dazed expression. she came back to her senses, grinding helplessly against the vibration as her orgasm approached. and just as she was so close, caitlyn turned it off. fully. violet could've screamed.

"up," caitlyn commanded, sultry accent shining thick. vi willed herself to get up, legs shaking. against her better hopes, she slouched against caitlyn, breathing rapidly against her neck. caitlyn placed her nimble hands on violet's hips, flipping them so that she could trap the shorter woman against her desk. "you did a good job, violet," she said as she sunk to her knees before her.

she tugged on vi's boxers, pulling them down her thick thighs until they pooled at her feet. she was quite literally dripping, slick drenching her thighs and boxers. caitlyn looked up at her as she gently pulled the vibrator away from her, licking it clean before tossing it in the pile with her clothes.

vi had never been this wet in her life.

she knew she wasn't going to last long the moment cait's tongue found her clit. caitlyn knew it too, only sucking her clit for a moment before pushing one of her fingers against violet's opening. there was no reason to wait - vi was so wet that practically anything could've fit in her.

caitlyn was quick to make one finger two, and two fingers three, until violet was giving into her, arching her back and crying out for mercy while caitlyn did everything in her power to bring her over the edge.

violet fucking screamed as she came. she humped caitlyn's face as ropes of pretty, white cum filled her mouth, and before she knew what was happening, her hips were jilting forward and she was squirting into caitlyn's mouth, the sensation so overwhelming she almost fell over.

caitlyn licked it all up, rolling back to look at the sight of violet. she was panting, cunt red and puffy after hours of stimulation. she stood, helping violet into their room as she cleaned her up.

"we should do this more often," violet said with a smirk as caitlyn took her favorite seat on her lap. she looked phenomenal like this, thick arm behind her head and red cheeks highlighting her face structure.

"well..." caitlyn leaned over, opening the nightstand drawer and pulling out a nice, leather collar and leash. "will you wear this next time?" she dangled it in front of violet's face as the color in it drained.

"you want me to wear a fucking collar?" violet laughed, shaking her head. "commander kiramman, you dirty fucking girl."

[chronicallyclem]

arcane keychains in the works… whos interested?

[vladstocker]

[cupidsncheerios]

i actually love the whole "naming your kids after your dead loved ones" trope for arcane because its wildly different between ships

like when jayce and viktor have a kid all they have to do is like. name it sky or heimerdinger or maybe cassandra if they feel like it

for caitlyn and vi it means every time they scold their kid they have to yell "POWDER CLAGGOR-MYLO-VANDER-CASSANDRA-ISHA-LORIS-VANDER-FOR-THE-SECOND-TIME-JAYCE-JINX KIRAMMAN YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW"

[pinkypastal]

Let's..... go lesbians?

[jollymalt]

caitvi in the pirate au

[xjdkg89q]

[linaisbluepancake]

No monster's gonna get you when I'm here...

[birb0t]

i love lesbians

+ close ups!!

[lilbellen]

Old sketch I found and cleaned up🌷

[kingprincesscait]

[mynnvx]

forgot to post this here :’)

[raskolnyxov]

// arcane spoilers

the dictatorship leaving caitlyn’s body when she sees her girl wearing bandages as a shirt