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tkpuke · 2 months ago
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I saw your post about prompts soo
14 X Jinx & Vi (when they are grown up)(any lee/ler)
29 and/or 27 X lee!Ekko ler!Jinx
30 X lee!Victor ler!Jayce
12 X lee!Jayce ler!Mel
just some ideas🙏
Jinx + Vi - 14. “What are we, five years old now?”
author’s note: ooo thanks for giving me some ideas to choose one from!! This takes place when they were in that cave trying to find Vander together, and cue that sisterly fight they had lol
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“You wouldn’t last one second without all your ugly gadgets and chicken-shit tricks.”
Another insult from Vi, then another right back from Jinx. This has been going on for only a few seconds, both a natural for having useless arguments with each other over nothing. It’s a big part of being a sister, one might say. Jinx commented about Vi’s own personal gadget on her hands, calling them ‘bitch mittens.’
Vi quickly took them off, unamused. “You think I need these to—“ a sharp slap cut her off, one she was very much not expecting. All Vi did was blink, how the hell did Jinx get so close that fast?
Jinx shrugged. “There. One second.” She turns, which was a mistake on her part. Vi grabbed onto both of her pigtails, pulling them hard to sweep her off her feet. This should be a mental reminder for Jinx that she should probably get a haircut soon, or everyone will start using this cheap trick in a fight with her.
From there, a fight that sort of looked like wrestling took place. They tussled, tossed and turned, pushing each other’s faces away while sneaking in punches that weren’t even used with full strength. To anyone watching, it just looked like your average sibling fight, because that what it was truly.
“Last chance to surrender!” Vi yelled, dodging another punch from Jinx. “Go right ahead, fat hands!” From the corner, Isha started running over to help Jinx get the upper hand, but stopped in her tracks when she no longer heard grunts but giggling instead.
Vi started reliving memories from when they were younger and had similar fights like these, using every move she once did to claim victory and have her sister call out quits. One of them, which Jinx will forever argue how it’s unfair and completely cheating, was tickling. Vi wasn’t even sure if her sister, who she felt her spirit wasn’t within Jinx anymore, was still ridiculously ticklish when she was twelve. All Vi had to do was send ticklish skittering on Powder’s stomach and she would immediately yield and say her sorry’s.
To much of Vi’s surprise, Jinx started giggling as if she was a kid again, pushing against Vi’s arms but mainly to just hold onto something like that would relieve some of the ticklish feeling. Vi starts chuckling herself. “Are you kidding me? This still works on you?” She doesn’t stop, going over the spots that she vividly remembers that had Powder straight up snorting.
“Whahat are we, fihihive years old!?” A crack in her voice shows while laughing, cannot believing herself how a few wiggles to her body has got her hysterical, feeling twelve again. Vi slowly stops, already seeing Jinx’s body go weak so she gladly took that as a win. “You use to love this when you were five.”
After catching multiple breaths, Jinx shoved Vi off all the while giving her a little glare. “Well, clearly not anymore.” Vi poked her stomach, a teasing smile on her face. “Are you sure?”
Jinx softly slapped her hand away. “Don’t touch me.” But it wasn’t said with hostility, more like warning her sister to not bug her. Although that will always be Vi’s job as an older sister, to bug the hell out of Jinx. She may not be Powder anymore, but that doesn’t change the same blood they both share. Their connection is still within each other. One of these days, as much as Vi does not like the person her younger sister has become, it will come back and maybe things could go back the way it use to be. Maybe.
They both get up, brushing off some dust. Vi looks over at Isha, who has been watching the entire thing with curious eyes. “Now that was a very good tactic I just showed you on how to win a fight against her, kid.” She leans down a little to more her level, covering her mouth to whisper but still loud enough for Jinx to purposefully hear. “I can teach you more, if you’d like.”
Jinx stops walking, slowly turning to face the both of them. “Last time I checked, this so-called ‘tactic’ also worked on you.” Jinx gets closer, absolutely loving how silent Vi got.
“Want to see if that’s still true?”
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smilingangel582 · 2 months ago
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Hello hello... today I will be writing something I had really wanted to write since last week.
I started watching Arcane and even though I just finished season 1 I'm really at a loss at how great it was! It was too. Effing. Good!
Vi and Jinx are my favourites and nobody can change my mind!
Ps. CaitVi is something I'm expecting in the near future... hopefully they will get a little moment!
I noticed how Vi and Cait tickle fics are soo less! Time to change it!
For some reason, I want to see Lee!Vi cuz... she is sexy, hot, beautiful, cool, cute and everything! An all-around package!
Warning: Arcane season 1 spoilers, tickling, Vi x Caitlyn (a romantic ship), fluff, and other usual goodies I write.
Enjoy!
Weakness
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Summary: Just Vi and Cait looking for Jinx before episode 9. They decided to rest up at an inn in the Undercity. Interesting discoveries were made when Cait decided to check up on Vi's old injury.
The Inn wasn't exactly luxurious for a Topsider like Caitlyn Kiramann. She felt the old dust from the mattress and refused to get on it unless she could lay a blanket. She knew she and Vi needed to rest before hunting down Silico and Jinx.
The door opens and Cait was gettinf up from the bed slowly, looking at Vi who entered.
"Alright, we could take turns in sleeping and-" Vi cuts off when she sees Cait lying on a cleaner blanket laid on the bed. Upon this scene, Vi's lips slightly wobbled to suppress an amused chuckle, "Wehell, I knew you couldn't stand the undercity's hospitality, cupcake... but to this extent?"
Cait rolls her eyes, but with a smile playing on her lips, "Laugh it up, Vi... you don't know what it's like to have a sudden change in the environment"
Sniffling another giggle, Vi nods, understanding her, "I get it actually, relax... I'm just messing with ya"
"Sure you do..." Cait scoffs sarcastically.
Vi takes off her coat, her arms flexing as she stretches them a little feeling the joints crack a little subtly. Cait was taken aback at how muscular her arms were. For a woman's they were slender, but they have ample muscles that had a diligent workout for years. Perhaps those years in the prison have kept her occupied.
Cait is seeing her more thoroughly.
The same faded white tank top had a slight smear of days old blood. Caitlyn recalls the stab wound Sevika had given Vi. Her mind shifts a little to that scene, glad that she traded her musket for the medicine.
"How's your wound?"
Vi now tossing her bag to the side to reach the bed, replies nonchalantly, "Non existent"
Cait hums, watching how Vi sits on the bed next to her, then falling down on her back with her arms crossed above her head tiredly.
Silence... Cait can see her abs beneath the shirt... the slight days old scar from that night...
"Cait, you're staring... what's up?" Vi asked, sighing as she closed her eyes, her guard slightly down.
"Oh, nothing, I just..." she trails off, admiring the sight of her.
Cait was astonished how easily she trusted her. She slowly reached out and touched the side of her stomach where she was stabbed, the hole where the shirt had when she was hit.
Vi's reflex kicks in, promptly, grabbing her wrist. Cait, unfazed, looks at her with a shrug, "I was just trying to see how it has healed... I wasn't gonna stab you there again, jeez..."
Vi sighs, loosening her grip now, "I know, but don't just start crazy shit like that, cupcake," she says seriously, "I have trust issues..."
Cait rolls her eyes, freeing her hand to poke Vi's side close to her ribs, in a chiding tone, "Stop calling me that..."
Vi flinches, almost recoiling. Cait frowns, noticing this, "Are you hurt?"
"N-no just surprised..." Vi clears her throat, now straightening up to a sitting position but was forced down again with Cait slightly understanding what happened, she straddles her now.
"Oh Vi..." The hint of mischeif in her voice made Vi's heart skip a beat, "are you ticklish?"
Dread trickled, and she gave an uneasy laugh, eyes shifting in an endearing manner that Cait loved, "Me? Ticklish? Oh, cupcake... you're playing with fire -aha! Hey!"
Instantly, Vi grabs both Cait's wrists when her fingers scribble both her sides, evoking a breif string of giggles from the usually smug girl. Of course, no deduction is required because Cait's grin said it all.
This might not end well for Vi.
"I think it's adorable" with that she launched her fingers to her sides.
"Doho not -q-quihihit thahat Cupcake!" Ticklish shocks sparked through Cait's fingertips. The sensation was not something she had never felt before, but it had been too long. Vander and Powder love to tease her with this weakness... lucky for her only Vander could take advantage of her with this while Powder, Mylo, and Cragger were not strong enough to catch her off guard.
But Cait? How is she so good, Vi thought, when she felt fingers instantly squeeze her waist, a spot she forgotten.
"Gahaha! W-Wahahahahait! H-haha, C-Cupc -aha Cait! Cahahait!" Vi bucked her hips harshly now, too bewildered by the mad sensation.
Cait laughs at this surprised at how strong Vi struggled as she barely could hold her down, knowing she was physically more stronger. But her movements were clumsy and barely had aim to stop her.
"This is hilarious..." Cait teased, her fingers light but merciless, "Undercity's top fighter taken down by a little tickling... I say I like you more"
"W-whahat?" Vi blushed first, and then Cait blushed, realising what she just blurted, she stutters, "W-Well, I mean -whoa!"
She managed to tip Cait backwards, easily flipping positions and pinning her down on the bed. Her hands on Cait'a shoulders and breath heavily over her face, now tired and flustered, "Ahahahalright! Yohohou hahahad your fuhuhun cupcahahake -nohohow stohohop ihihit!"
Despite her strength, she was still weakened and panting. Her arms trembling to keep someone immobilised.
Too bad, Cait thinks with a grin. She notices this and mercilessly goes for another attack to further weaken Vi. Keyword, mercilessly
"Oh, I won't let you off that easily, Vi," she managed to slip her hand down now, tickling her stomach beneath the top.
"Eek!" She toppled forward further on top of Cait, who caught her by the upperarms before their foreheads could collide, now both of them (especially Vi) surprised by that squeal which never imagined to hear. Cait couldn't help but laugh now.
"Oh my god, was that a squeal?" Her giggles also blending with Vi's.
"W-wahahas nohot -eek!" A poke to her stomach just above her naval, "S-seheheriously cuhuhut ihihit ohohout!" Vi squirmed and giggled occasionally, letting surprised squeals whenever Cait went for her worst spot. The laughter was so childish and light its hard to think she could make such sounds.
Cait smirks, not stopping as she managed to shove her to the side, now pinning her down again, barely needing an attempt to restrain her.
"Anything to say Vi, you're unusually quiet...?" Cait smugly continues the playful torture, often giving teasing little tickles to her naval and often shifting places to confuse her, "You're losing air... so it's about time you gave up"
Vi shakes her head, letting out loud cackles and giggles, tears streaming down her expressive face. She covered her middle and kicks her legs, but it was useless.
"Ok, time to go all out," Cait lifts her shirt, her eyes glinting menacingly, "Ready?"
"N-noho?" Vi shakes her head, anticipation building.
Cait doesn't listen, her face comes down to her firm abs... it was too late...
Cait blows a raspberry, sending shocking tingling sparks through every fibre in Vi. Somethinf she felt nostalgic about with Vander when she was young.
It was still torture.
"AHAHA! OHOKAHAY! OHOkahaY! YOHOHOU WIHIHIN! P-PLEHEHEHEASE!" She squeals again.
"Well now that's a new word from your mouth, blood hell you must so ticklish" Caif laughs going back to using her fingers.
"I AM! STOP!"
Cait, let's off now, cupping her cheek to keep her steady with soft giggles now smiling fondly, "Alright, alright, tiger, I stopped... easy now..."
Gasping for the remaining breath, Vi rubs her tear soaked eyes now groaning, still giggling, "T-Thahat was cheating... C-Cait... never... never do that..."
"But you enjoyed it... you didn't use your strength to push me away... unless..." With a smirk, Cait leans forward, her nose touching Vi's, "Is it a weakness that even you can't handle? How cute..."
Vi grumbles, "I let you win ok? I-it wasn't because I was weak to something so stupid..."
Cait kisses her before she can finish. Now heated in the moment that she didn't pull back swiftly. Vi taken by surprise leans to the kiss.
Pulling back seconds later, Vi sees Cait sighs, "Sorry... it was an impulse... I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable,"
Vi stares now shaking her head stopping her from backing off, "No... I liked it, Cupcake..."
"Vi... I told you not to call me that" Cait giggles now kissing her back lying side by side.
Vi shrugs, "Like I said, you're sweet... like a cupcake..."
"And you're cute..."
Vi's face twists to a pout, "No im cool..."
"You're both and I love that about you..."
Perhaps Cait didn't mind a little memories in the Undercity since she has someone precious by her side.
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otomiyaa · 1 month ago
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Not Like You | Vi x Caitlyn
Random drabbles 1/?
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"Vi... Did you mean it?"
Caitlyn was just thinking that her question may have been a little unclear when Vi answered with "what exactly, cupcake?", and she chuckled.
"You said you don't care, when I told you I...." Caitlyn paused as Maddie's face flashed before her eyes, just briefly.
"When you told me you saw someone?"
Caitlyn nodded. Vi hummed and turned her head to stare at the ceiling. While Caitlyn didn't expect the I don't fucking care answer to be repeated, she also didn't expect Vi to make a big deal of it, so when she took a moment to answer, her heart started to race just a little bit.
"Does it bother you?" Caitlyn asked when she even noticed the smile on Vi's face slowly faded.
Luckliy, Vi shook her head and that lovely smile was right back again.
"No, because... I'm pretty confident that she didn't love you like I do."
Caitlyn's heart fluttered. Oh. She felt how Vi, still warm and naked, crawled against her.
"She didn't touch you the way I touch you... Right?" Vi caressed Caitlyn's bare arm, making the skin tingle under her touch.
"She didn't kiss you the same way either..." Vi kissed her, and Caitlyn was officially floating. She closed her eyes and opened her lips slightly, allowing Vi to make out with her while she was still enjoying this feeling of bliss.
"She didn't make love to you like me, did she?" Vi kissed Cait's neck and slowly moved down. Her words didn't find their way out so she just shook her head.
Vi kissed her chest, then slowly moved down and hovered above her bare stomach. Caitlyn held her breath, thinking she was going further down, but Vi then said:
"And.. I'm 100% sure she didn't tickle you the way I do!" Without warning, Vi pressed her lips against Caitlyn's tummy and blew the craziest raspberry ever while her fingers plunged into her sides, tickling her indeed in a way no one else ever did.
"Hohohold on now- Vahah-Viii!" Caitlyn squealed, but Vi was relentless. The parts of Caitlyn's bare skin she touched with her fingers and lips, even if it was just to tickle her, every part was just burning and tingling.
"Am I right, hmm? I'm right, yeah?" Vi was just teasing. Of course she wouldn't let Caitlyn answer, she was too merciless for that. Caitlyn heard herself cackle like she hadn't done in a long while. Indeed, her time with Maddie had not been anything like this.
"Viiii-hehehe I cahahan't breheathe!" she whined. Vi's fingers that tickled her anywhere with such incredible speed came to a sudden stop, and she moved back up to kiss her lips.
"Tell me I'm right." The smile on her face looked so smug and proud. Pffft. Caitlyn chuckled.
"So confident," she breathed out, and she tiredly responded to the kiss.
"But... yes, you're right. She didn't do anything of those things to me. Well, not like you."
Vi smiled. "Then we're all good cupcake. Besides! We'll just have to make up for our lost time."
Caitlyn nodded. She then watched her cautiously. "Wait.. You mean...?" Well, she hoped to maybe share some more of that blissful love. But relentless Vi had other plans and suddenly started on round 2 of Caitlyn's death by tickling.
"Gotcha, Cait!" she cried triumphantly while her fingers were back to making Caitlyn squeal before she could barely recover from the first attack.
"VAaaahaha-Violehehet you ehehevil- nohoho!"
Yes. No one could ever replace her crazy girlfriend!
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tickly-trashcan · 2 months ago
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Mistletoe {Caitlyn x Vi}
Advent Calendar Event!
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A/N: so uhh. we all probably need this after that season. WOW... anyways i love these two and i hope i did them justice because they deserve the whole world imo and i love them to bits... hope y'all enjoy!! this is the first of what will hopefully be a few fics to celebrate the holidays so look forward to the rest! have a lovely day everyone! :D
Summary: Caitlyn and Vi are discussing their different holiday traditions...
Word Count: 1.2k (under the cut!)
Caitlyn laid down on her bed curled up on her side as she stared at Vi. They had been spending the day together and were winding down for bed, but Caitlyn was slightly worried about Vi.
Vi had been unusually quiet today, even for her. She had been taken around Piltover by Caitlyn, which she knew she would not be fond of, but had still helped her out with attending to what she needed to do for the upcoming holidays.
The holidays might have been what was bothering Vi, Caitlyn decided. There must be a difference in tradition between Piltover and the Undercity, one that she had not even recognized initially.
“What are some of the Undercity’s holiday traditions?” Caitlyn asked after a few moments of contemplation.
Vi peeked open one eye and then shrugged. “We don’t really do holidays down there, Cait.”
“Well, surely you celebrated something.”
Vi laughed at that. “You think we had anything to celebrate down there?” Caitlyn pulled her hand away from Vi slightly, worried that she had overstepped and also mildly annoyed at Vi’s bluntness. Vi quickly took Caitlyn’s hand in her own and gave it a light squeeze. “I’m sorry, that was–”
“Did you really never celebrate anything?”
Vi shook her head. “No, no… We did celebrate a few things. But not the way you do, not the way you do up here.”
Caitlyn pulled Vi’s hand toward her face and kissed the back of it gently, offering her a small smile of encouragement.
Vi smiled and continued. “One year, it was winter time, and Powder was running low on her art supplies. Ekko and I snuck into one of the nice art stores that was closer to Piltover and we stole a box of really nice crayons for her.”
Vi’s face changed, and Caitlyn could not quite place what exactly was going through her mind. She waited to see if Vi would continue her story, but she was silent. After a few more moments, she finally changed the subject. “What about you, Cait? What are some of the fancy Piltover traditions?”
Caitlyn wilted slightly at Vi’s subject change, but she did not say anything against it. She knew that it was difficult for Vi to talk about the past, about her sister that she had lost to a different world. So, instead of pushing Vi for more information, she told her about her own traditions in Piltover.
“Well, one of the classic traditions is mistletoe,” Caitlyn said with a soft smile, scooting a bit closer to Vi. She traced a hand down her back and pulled her a bit closer, making Vi smile.
“I think I’ve heard of this one… Remind me, though.”
Caitlyn hummed. “Mistletoe is normally hung in a doorway so people always end up under it. When you end up underneath it with someone, you have to kiss them!”
Vi laughed at that. “That’s so random!” Caitlyn nodded with a chuckle. Vi cupped Caitlyn’s cheek and smirked, eyeing her lips. “You know, I don’t think I’d need mistletoe as an excuse to kiss you.”
Caitlyn felt heat rise to her cheeks and she sputtered. “Vi–!”
Vi only chuckled and leaned forward, kissing Caitlyn’s lips gently. She pulled Caitlyn in a bit closer, wrapping a leg over her as their kiss deepened. Caitlyn hummed in content into the kiss and Vi cupped her cheek and kissed her with a gentle fervor.
They finally managed to pull away, but Vi pressed a few more kisses to Caitlyn’s face until she was swatted away with a giggle.
“Okay, you’ve had enough!”
“Sheesh! Do I have to get mistletoe so I can kiss you more, then?”
Caitlyn laughed and shook her head, rubbing her hand into Vi’s back gently. “No… But there’s a catch to mistletoe that I forgot to mention.”
Vi raised an eyebrow in curiosity. “Oh? Do tell.”
Caitlyn chuckled. “Well, if you end up under the mistletoe with someone you really don’t want to kiss, one way to get out of it is to tickle them instead.”
Vi rolled her eyes and snickered, then leaned into Caitlyn again, brushing their lips together gently before she spoke. “Aww… Then what do you want to do to me, cupcake? Kiss or tickle?”
Caitlyn pressed their lips together, making Vi hum softly in content as she let her hands get tangled in Caitlyn’s hair. Caitlyn gently guided herself to straddle Vi, kissing her the whole time as she went. Caitlyn gently traced her fingers along Vi’s stomach, making her fidget slightly as they continued to kiss.
“Mmm… Cait…” Vi whined softly when Caitlyn pulled away, her eyes heavy lidded. Caitlyn continued to trace Vi’s stomach, grinning softly.
“There’s no mistletoe rule that says I can’t do both,” Caitlyn teased.
Vi took a moment to process what Caitlyn was saying before her eyes widened and she began to giggle nervously. She wiggled under Caitlyn, and her breath hitched when Caitlyn’s hands found their way to her sides, drumming along them gently.
“Cahait–!” Vi snickered softly in anticipation, watching Caitlyn’s hands.
Caitlyn grinned and leaned forward, kissing Vi again. But before Vi could fully melt into the kiss, Caitlyn let her fingers begin to skitter along Vi’s sides, making her burst into a fit of bright giggles.
“Cahahahait!! That– Thahahat tickles!” Vi laughed against Caitlyn’s lips.
Caitlyn only chuckled at Vi. “That’s the point, Vi.”
Caitlyn eventually gave up on trying to kiss Vi while she tickled her, as she was too giggly and squirmy to successfully smooch. Instead, Caitlyn nuzzled her face into the crook of Vi’s neck and kissed along her tattoos, making her whine and protest as she laughed.
Caitlyn crept her hands upward and let her fingers dance all over Vi’s ribs. Vi clamped her arms down and squealed, throwing her head back and bursting into a stream of laughter as she tried to squirm away.
“C’mohohon! Cahait, please– I– I– Gahahahaa!!”
“Hmm? Use your words, Vi. I can’t understand you when you’re laughing.”
“You’re so mehehehean!!”
Caitlyn raised an eyebrow. “Oh, I’m mean, am I?” Vi shook her head frantically, trying to backtrack, but there was not much she could do at this point. “I’ll show you mean, Violet.”
Vi could not say anything in protest before Caitlyn shoved her hands under her arms, wiggling her fingers and sending Vi into a long stream of bubbling laughter. She kicked her feet weakly and tried to decide between pushing Caitlyn away and clamping her arms. This only caused Vi to make an awkward little shoving motion that did not actually shove Caitlyn away at all.
“Caitlyn!!! Cahahahait– Cait, plehehease!! No mohohore!”
Caitlyn shrugged and decided to let up, knowing that Vi could only handle so much tickling before she would exact proper revenge. She would prefer to avoid being tickled to bits herself, as Vi was much less merciful than she was when it came to tickling. She was an older sister, after all.
Vi wheezed and Caitlyn curled up on top of her, kissing her jawline and eventually finding her lips, making Vi moan softly.
“Th-that’s much better…” Vi said softly, still catching her breath when Caitlyn pulled away from the kiss. Vi chuckled, grabbing Caitlyn’s hip and propping her up more on her so she could continue to kiss her. There was no mistletoe in sight, but these two did not really need an excuse to kiss each other…
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toweroftickles · 3 months ago
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ARCANE FANS - HOLD THE PHONE. *SPOILERS* There is a very, very important detail that we all missed during the "Remember Me" scene, because we were all too distracted by the incredible tear-jerker storytelling and breathtaking animation and gorgeous music.
@ 2:10 ⬇️
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Vi is ticklish. I repeat, VI IS TICKLISH.
That is all.
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saturnzskyzz · 2 months ago
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Arcane tkl concepts
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A/N: 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐(𝙸 𝚍𝚘 ⚰️) 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚜 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚔𝚕 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎! :]
These are just for fun! So no credit needed. There's barely any tkl fics for arcane so I thought I might spark some creativity!
Catvi (Caitlyn & Vi)
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Lee! Caitlyn ler! Vi
In the talking stage, there comes a time where they start to become touchy with each other? Not extensive, but just enough where there's some playful banter and vi would either shove Caitlyn's shoulder, or Caitlyn would playfully kick Vi from behind her knee. But what Vi recently discovered was that Caitlyn is rather sensitive in the sides from random, and playful, pokes. When Vi wants to confront her about it, Caitlyn would seem to deny it, but also wouldn't completely scruff the idea of her being sensitive on the sides. And THAT'S when Vi is like, "let's test how sensitive you are" or something, and would go for the kill.
Lee! Vi ler! Caitlyn
A cute one that I thought of is that Caitlyn likes to give Vi gentle tickles when she's overwhelmed or stressed. Vi would lay on her girlfriends lap, and since Caitlyn would have a habit of stroking Vi's hair, she would purposely get close enough to Vi's neck and would just enlight the most breathiest giggles from Vi. OH MY GOODNESS I need to write this one😭😭
Jayvik (Jayce & Viktor)
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Lee! Jayce ler! Viktor
The thought of Jayce being on the receiving end should not be this surprising.. Then again he's a playful little shit and I headcanon that Jayce inflicts Viktor's ler side. Jayce would do something as simple as misplacing something of Viktor's and acting like he didn't do it, and when Viktor isn't getting an answer from Jayce, that's when he's like "you know what? You asked for it" and would tickle the answer out of him. The amount of times this has happened would be historic.
Lee! Viktor ler! Jayce
Again, playful little shit Jayce. He likes to hear his friends laugh, and when he doesn't want to be on the receiving end of things when annoying his partner in crime, how about he annoys them by tickling them? 😭😭 of course with Viktor's health he take account that he can't go too rough or else a very painful coughing fit would start.. He would literally jump off of a building if he went that far. So he just goes gentle with Viktor, and when I tell you the giggles that would fly out of this man would send a serotonin boost to Jayce??!! He could hear this man giggle all day.
Timebomb(Jinx & Ekko)
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:𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚐𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍:
SPOILERS FOR ACT3
Lee! Jinx ler! Ekko
When building up their friendship again after the war, they talk a lot about the past. When Ekko bring up a past memory that he adored which is when Ekko first discovered that Jinx was ticklish, he reluctantly brings it up and when jinx is all like "what? I don't remember that" or trying to deny it, that's when Ekko is like "I wonder if you're still ticklish" and we all know how that will turn out. Obviously there's this headcanon I have for the both of them that they are frequent with their tickle fights, and either one of them could either have the upper hand, or one is on the receiving end. Different days with a different winner. If that makes sense? 😭
Lee! Ekko ler! Jinx
I feel like jinx would have discovered it randomly. Like "oh, did that hurt?" and when Ekko goes no, Jinx is just like "okay, NOW we need to decipher what that noise was" and it would lead to her tickling the shit out of Ekko. This ones really short, but it also explains itself pretty well I believe 😭
That's all that I have for these main three pairs!! My brain is all goopy and mushy by thinking about all these 😭😭 hopefully these strike interest for you guys :]]
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scribbly-artist · 10 days ago
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Reminisce
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Summary: Vi and Jinx are reflecting on their past life, and their potential new life at the commune. Things can’t be the way they were before, but they could at least try to build something new, right?
Author’s Notes: HELLO YES I SAW ALL THE ASKS. This may be the only time I write them together because trying to find a way to write them without them trying to kill each other was harder than it looked. 😶‍🌫️ But hey, once I got started it didn’t take me too long to write it. They might be a little OOC since I haven’t written much for Jinx and haven’t written for Vi at all yet, but I hope you fellas like it. :)
Words: ~900 | AO3 Link
A light breeze passed through causing a disturbance in the grass. Distant noises such as banging at the blacksmith could be heard from the commune, however other than that slight ambience (and Isha climbing on top of pieces of metal a few metres away), it was quiet in this small section of Zaun.
Jinx and Vi were perched up against a piece of metal no taller than up to their torsos, marked with distant memories that felt like a lifetime away.
They were reminiscing. No arguing or physical fighting for the first time in a long while. They were calm, discussing the past with quiet voices.
“What else do you remember about them?” Vi asked, her fingers touching the faded markings left on the metal.
“I remember cooking with mom… the smell of her cooking always got me excited for dinner,” Jinx let out a sad sigh, plucking out the piece of straw that was in her mouth, letting it fall to the ground. “And I remember dad’s hugs. They always made me feel safe.”
“…we could make this a safe place, y’know.” Vi took a step away from the metal post, the ground crunching under her. “A new safe place. We could stay here and help. Wait for Vander to get better. That’s the least we can do for this guy’s community.”
Jinx didn’t give a response.
“We could start over. No more running away. No more blowing stuff up, no more fighting. We can make it better for us. For her,” She motioned to Isha who was playing over in the distance, oblivious to the conversation. “You want the kid to be safe, right?”
Mentioning Isha pulled at Jinx’s heartstrings. She cared a lot about her. Isha just randomly fell into her lap one day trying to run to safety, after all.
Jinx let out a huff of a laugh. “That’s the first good idea you’ve had in a while,” Jinx finally spoke up, crossing her arms over her chest. “I’m down.”
A small, warm smile made its way to Vi’s face, walking up to Jinx. She held her arms out. “C’mere.”
Jinx didn’t hesitate, going in fast for a hug. She nearly teared up in Vi’s embrace. Finally, maybe they could put everything in their past behind them and truly be sisters again. Vi gave her a tight squeeze, and then let her go. Jinx wiped at the tears budding in her eyes.
“But first, you gotta at least have a smile on your face. Don’t want people to be pushed away from that sad look on your face.” Vi commented with a chuckle, her smile not wavering. Jinx let out a bit of a breathy laugh after she finished wiping her face, a small smile creeping onto it. But that clearly wasn’t enough for Vi.
“You can do better than that. Actually, lemme help.” With lightning fast reflexes that caught Jinx off guard, Vi grabbed onto Jinx’s wrist. Then, she started clawing at Jinx’s side, making the other explode with laughter. Jinx was pulling at her arm, but Vi had a nice, strong grip on her.
“Nohoho, dohohonon’t!!” Jinx nearly shrieked. Isha stopped what she was doing, watching from a distance.
“I remember mom used to tickle us after rough days. Just to see us smile,” Her wiggling fingers climbed up to Jinx’s ribs, turning her laughter into cackles. Vi shook her head and laughed, wanting to tease her sister a bit. “Seems like you’re still as ticklish now as you were when you were little.”
Everything Vi was saying was going in one ear and out the other for Jinx. She could hardly concentrate.
Vi raked her nails gently but precisely up and down Jinx’s ribs. It tickled so bad. Jinx was squirming around so much that she managed to get out of Vi’s vice grip. “OKAHAHAY, OKAY! I’m smiling now!!” Jinx held up open hands in defence and defeat, smiling even bigger than she already was. Though, it wasn’t forced this time. It was genuine.
Vi let out a ‘pfft’, shaking her head once again. Isha came rushing over to them now that the commotion was over. Isha came up to Vi first, the taller one giving her a little pat on her hat.
Jinx let out a huff when her eyes laid on Isha. “And where were you when I needed saving from the Tickle Monster??” She pointed to Isha and then motioned to Vi as she spoke. Isha simply shrugged, a smug smile forming on her face.
“C’mon, let’s go see how Vander’s doing. And try to help out wherever we can to repay the people here.” Vi began to walk off, leaving Jinx and Isha alone for a few paces.
“At least you knew I wasn’t in real danger. Thanks for not runnin’ up to try to bite her this time.” Jinx whispered to Isha, who nodded. They both made a start to follow Vi who was a bit ahead of them walking back to the commune.
Things won’t be like they were before. But at least they could rebuild and start turning over a new leaf to potentially being sisters again.
They can take it one day at a time.
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nattythoughts · 3 months ago
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I'm watching Arcane and I just desperately need tickle content with Vi, she's definitely a ler, a merciless one at that, and is always making Cait's and Jinx's lives hell with it
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comradecowplant · 3 months ago
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y'know some shows just don't hit the same as they did when you depression spiral repeat binged it for the first time :-/
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sunsetsandsunshine · 1 year ago
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Caitlyn and Vi from Arcane for @mostlyticklestbh for this year’s @squealing-santa !! Thank you Hypah for hosting again yippee!
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[Caitlyn]: You never told me you were this ticklish!
[Vi]: C-CAIT! HA HA HA HA
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silknspice · 2 months ago
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ARCANE CHARACTERS AS ROMANCE TROPES
⎯ ୨୧ pairings: vi x reader, jinx x reader
⎯ ୨୧ content: pure fluff, mentions of alcohol, lying, swearing, first love and fake dating tropes used, lowercase intended, not proofread
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vi ⎯ fake dating
fake dating! vi       who made the bet with you at one of jayce’s frat parties. she and caitlyn were officially over, the woman turning to the warmth of maddie to prove that she’d “moved on”, which made vi look like the loser. she couldn’t stand that. getting with the woman she told vi “not to worry about” was low. the only thing to do was go lower- or rather higher. you were caitlyn’s kryptonite. intelligent, charming, fashionable, every time you were around during your friend group’s hangouts she clung onto vi’s arm as if you were a magnet and she was the strongest metal. as if when she let go, vi would fly away and straight into your arms. 
fake dating! vi       who approached you while your other friends were occupied, going in with nothing but a red solo cup, cocky smile, and a dream. she soon realized that you’d be a challenge to crack, resorting to begging. 
“c’mon pretty!” the pinkett pleaded, moving every which way around you as you continuously turned your body to avoid her gaze. only when she took your plastic cup and held it higher than you could reach, your bodies inches apart as she gazed down on you, did you cave. 
“fine, you baby!” you huffed out with a big exhale. the girl paid the diss no mind as she lowered her arm, leaning in to whisper despite the loud party atmosphere. her words tickled the side of your ear, and you could practically sense her shit-eating grin. 
“i’ll make it worth your while.”
it’s not that you didn’t want to say yes at the first sound of the question. it was the reason why this bet came to be that made your stomach turn. after some instagram stories, lots of pda, and almost everyone on campus whispering about the two of you, caitlyn would be crawling back to vi in no time. she’d have the power back. at least that’s what she thought. 
it wasn’t the acting that worried you, it was your true feelings. 
fake dating! vi       who doesn’t understand why you’re so uptight about the situation. you invite her to your house sunday, a piece of loose leaf paper and a pink sharpie on the coffee table. on the top:  “ ୨୧ rules ୨୧ “ in your pretty handwriting. 
“rules?” she snorted, arms resting on the top of the couch while she leaned back into the plush throw pillows. you sat opposite of her on the ground, her wide man spreading right in front of you making your head fuzzy. 
you look down at your decorated paper and back up at the girl with perfectly furrowed brows. “of course? what, you thought you were just gonna have your way with me?” 
a smile quickly grew on the girl’s face, stifling a laugh at your unfortunate word choice. 
“you know what i mean!” you whined, picking up the sharpie and uncapping it. “you’re chaotic. i need some guidelines so you don’t throw me into some absolutely heinous situation.” 
fake dating! vi       and you who agreed to the following terms after a very unproductive hour of talking: no telling anybody that this is fake (ESPECIALLY POWDER, blabbermouth), watch 10 things i hate about you together (vi hasn’t seen this!?!), yn comes to all of vi’s hockey games and after parties, and no tongue when kissing. vi groaned and debated with you for 15 minutes after you suggested the last one. you claimed there was ‘no need’ for it, she claimed no tongue wasn't convincing anyone that you were a serious couple. finally, you put a question mark next to the rule. you’ll just have to revisit that one later. 
fake dating! vi       who shifted in her seat, patting her lap twice in an unbothered manner once you completed the list.
“okay, c’mere.” 
you looked up from the paper you were folding, brows furrowing in confusion. “‘scuse me?” the girl didn’t repeat herself, staring at you expectantly. you stood, walking around the coffee table cautiously and standing in between her legs with your hands on your hips. 
fake dating! vi       who scoffed and pulled you into her lap, having you straddle her with her hands on your hips while you looked at her as if she had five heads. “listen, we’re gonna have to do a bunch of shit in front of cait,” she started. “right..” you followed up, waiting for the explanation. “so, we need to practice. you know, so that you don’t freeze up or somethin’.” you scoffed, shoving her shoulder. “i’ve kissed people before vi, sorry to burst your bubble.” she grinned at that, tilting her head up at you. 
“yeah, but you’ve never kissed me, honey.” 
fake dating! vi       who got a little carried away when practising your “fake” passionate kisses, mumbling little quips like “no no, like this” and “restart, you’ve gotta act more natural”. what was supposed to be a fast practice kiss ended up lasting 15 minutes. you ended up fixing your rules list one last time.  no tongue when kissing?  tongue is fine
fake dating! vi       who leaves one of her clean jerseys at your house. when gameday comes, you, mel, and powder spend the hour before the game getting ready for your lovers. jersey clad bodies, blue and white ribbons in your hair (your school colors of course), and eye black on your cheekbones, except yours was pink (for obvious reasons). 
fake dating! vi       who’s brain short circuits when she first spots you in the stands, and again when she, ekko, and jayce meet with you girls after the game. seeing her in uniform, all aggressive and cocky out on the ice had you all but drooling in the stands. seeing you all dressed up in her attire got a rise out of her, and a different rise out of caitlyn as she stormed out of the locker room and past the six of you. you gave each other grins and a high five to mask the cheesy smiles accompanying your faces as you admired each other.
fake dating! vi       who takes your hand at the crowded after party, pulling you through the drunken community and up the stairs to one of her teammates rooms. you’re utterly confused as she shuts the door behind you both and reaches over her head to pull her compression shirt off. 
“the hell are you doing?” you stare straight at vi with wide eyes, but don’t dare to cover them. 
“jayce said he’s sending caitlyn up here for somethin’,” she started, finally peeling the form fitting black fabric off of her body. she looked to you, eyes flicking down then back up. “well? what are you waiting for? strip.” she spoke in too calm of a manner, like she was concealing her true tone underneath. 
“oh you’re crazy.” you shake your head, not moving as vi moves over to you. “just-  take off your clothes! i just want her to think we were gonna do it.”  
you look at her as if her previous five heads had grown to ten, grabbing the hem of your cropped top and pulling it over your head. at the sound of footsteps down the hall, you rushed to the bed, vi laying back and your body sitting atop hers. warm skin smushed together. glossy eyes admiring each others bodies as pupils unknowingly dilate. vi wondered what would happen if she unhooked the clasp of your bra that she was fiddling with. you wondered when the day would come where she begged to unclasp it. 
“just like we practiced, honey?” she asked with her sweet and soft voice, foreign to everyone but you as your lips locked and the door swung open. 
fake dating! vi       who didn’t realize how clear her conflicting feelings were until her sister teased her on a saturday morning at ekko’s house. “i see the way she looks at you, and the way you admire her when you think no one’s looking. you’ve got it baaad, sis.”
fake dating! vi       who has been falling for you more and more ever since this stupid deal began. she’s building the courage to let you know just how much you mean to her and make you her real girlfriend. 
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jinx ⎯ first love/teenage love
first love! jinx     who became infatuated with you when she saw you at practice for the first time, whether you cheer, play a sport, or dance. the way you bit your lip in focus, the way you move in your element, and the sweat that had your attire clinging to you made her brain go completely numb.
first love! jinx     who pretended not to know you as ekko introduced you, asking if the three of you could be partners for a science project. she’d already stalked your instagram and had it ready to follow as soon as she left the classroom. 
first love! jinx     who wasted no time getting comfortable with you. movie nights at her house, late night drives, and the parties. she partied more than one should, saying that’s “what highschool is all about”. she, ekko, vi, caitlyn, mel, jayce, and you all spread out in caitlyn’s glamorous bedroom from the plush bean bags to the girl’s bed, pregaming, chatting, and getting ready for the night. 
first love! jinx     who always had you do her makeup when going out, claiming it was to “practice the abstract things” you were too afraid to do on yourself. for her, it was the perfect chance to have you close. her hands rested on your hips and moved to the small of your back as you straddled her. your soft fingers cupped her chin gently to hold her face still while you coated her lashes with mascara. she absentmindedly traced meaningless patterns on the skin exposed by your cropped top, never daring to take her eyes off of you. 
“all done!” you exclaimed, holding up the mini compact mirror for the bluenette to admire herself. 
“you’re an artist toots, always makin’ me look s’ pretty.” the girl wrapped her arms further around you, causing you to giggle while she embraces you with a cheeky grin.
“damn, you smell good,” she whispered, just soft enough to share the thought with you and make you melt. 
first love! jinx     who confessed by accident when you resided in your favorite spot: the rooftop. you were babbling about college and all of your hopes and worries for the future. everything was changing so fast, and you just wanted to know it was all going to be okay. 
you shifted in your position, body tense as you lay facing the ombre sky. “you just gotta promise me that even if we don’t go to the same university, we’ll both call each other all the time and try to visit as often as possible. oh, and you have to-” the girl stopped you with a hand to the cheek, gently moving your face to look her in the eyes. she was laid on her side to have you in her full view. “you worry too damn much,” she said in a tone foreign to her. it was gentle and almost breathless, like she didn’t want to scare you away. “you’re not gettin’ rid of me that easy. not when I love you this much.” 
the reason for the shock on your face and the gasp from your soft “o” shaped lips didn’t register until she thought back on her words, face morphing into one of horror and worry. what would you say? did she just screw things up? 
“...took you long enough.” you whispered through a grin, placing a hand atop hers on your cheek. 
first love! jinx     who, once you’re dating, loves sneaking into your room late at night. you’d say good night to your family, put on a special pair of pajamas and lie under the covers awaiting the soft knock at your window. once shes there you hop out of bed, racing to your window and deny opening it for just a moment to tease her out in the cold of night. 
first love! jinx     who loves having you all to herself. once inside, her arms immediately find their way around your waist and don't let go until you reach your bed. she only releases for a moment before pulling you under the covers and onto her lap, her hands sliding up your shirt and lips finding the sweet spot on your neck. to her, keeping you quiet all night is some fun challenge. 
first love! jinx     who always forgets to leave before sunrise, resulting in you both waking up in a panic when your parents knock at the door. you quickly shout out “just a minute!” hushed, frantic whispers follow before she hides under your bed or inside your walk-in closet, doing her best to suppress her giggles of adrenaline. 
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this was supposed to include ekko and cait too but i got way too carried away, love my girls <33
©silknspice
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smilingangel582 · 2 months ago
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Still sensitive, sis?
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Nauuur, I love these guys! I finally finished Arcane, and too bad there won't be a season 3. I also figured that Isha deserves more and she couldn't even bond with Vi... so why not? Jinx being a little shit as always!
Spoilers alert!
Enjoy this second fic as this takes place in episode 5 during that silly little sibling fight with Jinx and Vi. Instead of a bitch fight its a tickle fight.
Warning: cute siblings, tickles, spoilers for arcane up s2 ep 5, swearing
"Seriously Jinx, what tricks are you up to this time?" Vi grumbles as she follows Jinx and Isha through the tracks whole hearing the faint clapping to light the mushrooms.
Jinx is getting slightly annoyed now, she turns to her sister with a scoff. "Ugh... I told you! Vander is alive!"
"Delusional..." Vi snorts.
"Honestly," this time her attention the little girl walking in front of them, Isha, "She used to be cooler than this... well I did kick her butt..."
The smirk triggered Vi, who spoke in a soft yet menacing voice, "Don't test me, Jinx... you know very well that I'm stronger"
"Oh yh fat hands?" JIinx teased now, "You got too cocky because you got some bitch-mittens that..." she murmurs the last part mockingly, "you didn't even build your self"
That does it...
Vi's hands relaxed, realising the gauntlets now letting the fall. She lifted her bare bandaged fists now, glaring, "I don't need these to fight... unlike you who need your gadgets to-"
Slap!
Vi star struck, her foot taking a step back due to the surprising move as Jinx slapped her nonchalantly. She smirks, "You were saying?"
Then it starts.
Vi pulled Jinx by the hair now, but Jinx tackles her down, attempting to pin her sister down.
Isha concerned etched wanted to step in but remains back for now in case things get serious.
"Last chance to surrender!" Vi flips Jinx, who's skinny legs began to kick as Vi tried to pin her down despite the punches weakly hitting her.
"Never far hands!"
"I am stronger!"
Jinx grunts now then gets an idea, she swiftly slides beneath Vi, so her hands could slip beneath open black jacket where Vi's bare waist was, giving a gentle tickle.
"Gaha!" Surprised but electrical sensation she falls to the side now glaring, "Hey!"
"Aww, still sensitive, sis?"
Vi couldn't help blush as she grabbed Jinx hands before they could tickle her again, firmly keeping them away from her sides, "F-fight fairly you idiot"
Jinx grins now despite being physically overpowered she won the battle.
"Yh? Watch me!" Jinx smirks, now calling over Vi's shoulder, "Alright, kid, go for her ribs!"
Before Vi could protest (or better react to anything), she felt Isha's small fingers instantly tickling the back of ribs through the thin bandages. Perhaps her old jacket could've saved her sensitive skin.
"Eeek! S-stop that!" Vi never imagined she would let out such an awful squeal of surprise. Jinx laughed at that now freeing herself she began to pin one of Vi's arms down sneakily going for her armpit.
"Uh oh sis, you're in trouble," Jinx sneered, being the little evil she is even as a child when she was Powder. Vi usually hid her sensitivity from the others, but Vander and Powder really got her good as she had her guard down around them.
It's been a while since she faced pure humiliation.
"Gahaha cuhuhut thehehe crahahahap! Hahaha, J-Jihihinx! S-Stahahap!" Vi couldn't keep her limbs controlled when she felt twenty fingers tickling her ribs, armpit, and waist.
"Wow Vi, your bandages are so thin..." She grins menacingly. "Such a shame, it makes you an easy target"
"Ahahah, G-gohoho ahahahawaay!" Vi tried shoving Jinx, but Isha would be stepping into distract her, and she couldn't hit the sweet child.
"Ahah -EHE! NOHOT THERE!"
Jinx tickles her stomach much gentler now, but mercilessly, "Ahh, still the same tickle spot! You should laugh more, sis... It looks nice on you"
"A-AHAHA! J-JUHUJUST SHUT THEHEHEHE FUHUHUCK UHUHUP!" Vi shrieks into wild cackles now when Jinx continues to mercilessly torture her firm six back middle. she curls to a ball to defend herself, but it doesn't help at all, especially since Jinx.
"Isha~, try the knees too. My sister gets super screechy there!"
How the hell she remember those??
"N-noho! D-do-!"
Isha grunts, not really listening to Vi, but understanding that Jinx's orders are absolute... then she crawls towards Vi's failing knees, which were easily grabbed. Vi panic when she feels the softness of her fingers under the knees through the ripped leather jeans, "AAAH! EEEE SHIT! GAAAHAHA! NOHOO MORE! OHOK FUCKING HELL -NOHO!"
Her worst spots were attacked, so... she had to submit.
"Hmm? What was that Vi?" Jinx giggles now, slightly happy that she gets to mess with her older sister again, "You sure you want a swear when you clearly knows you're losing"
"I-I... EEEH!" The surprise tickle to her stomach caught her. Vi uses her free hand to cover her lips, embarrassed that she actually squeals. "F-Fine! Fihihine! You win wihihin!"
Jinx grins, getting and even pulling Isha to her lap, who didn't want to stop tormenting Vi
"You always were weak to this sis," despite her attempts to tease her, she sounded nostalgic and soft. Vi pants, now sighing but also softening.
"Ok... we're leaving..." she gets ul putting on her gauntlets. Jinx chuckles, enjoying Vi's red ears, as she moves ahead, grumbling.
"Good to have you back, sis." Jinx smiles fondly as Vi is already ahead, and Isha runs too now, dragging Jinx with her. Somewhere in her features, Vi had a soft smiling playing on her wrists.
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otomiyaa · 16 days ago
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Successful Failure
Caitlyn x Vi ft. Jayce
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A/N: Found myself giggling at some failduo posts about Jayce and Vi, you know, the dumb & dumber jokes, girlfailure team, etc. etc. and voilá, hello new fic.
Summary: In a happily ever after AU, Jayce and Vi team up once again for the greater good. Of course things do not go as planned. (Also on AO3)
Word Count: 2.7K
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"Hey... Jayce."
Jayce could feel Viktor's gentle hand on his shoulder. Having fallen asleep in the middle of work on an experiment, Jayce felt the touch was comfortable and soothing, and he welcomed it by leaning against him.
"Jayce. You have a visitor," Viktor muttered, shaking him slightly. Oh. Too bad. Jayce opened his eyes and felt displeased to see Vi standing before him, looking all smug.
"Morning pretty boy~" Jayce heard Viktor chuckle at this and he blushed a little.
"Vi? What do you want?" he asked, rubbing his eyes tiredly. Not the kindest way of a greeting, but he always knew that Vi was up to no good whenever she came to see him. She wasn't really the 'hi how are you' kind of fun and chatty type.
"Rude," Vi said. "I was wondering if you still wanted your gauntlets back."
Yeah, and that. She'd been holding onto those ever since, and dangled them before him like a precious prize to get every single time, only to stab him in the back with lousy deals again, and again, and again.
"Not going to fall for that again," Jayce said.
"Really now? I'm actually serious this time. War's over. I won't need them anymore. But you know I won't just give them back for free."
Even though they were never hers to give for free as she pleased, but alright. They weren't needed as weapons anymore, at least for now, but he wouldn't mind getting them back for further experiments. In fact, he'd actually love to have them back. They could be useful for other things if he improved them. Mining, construction, whatever.
Besides, he hadn't shown the details of this invention to Viktor yet. He would love to hear his thoughts and compliments on them.
Jayce rolled his eyes. "Fine. What do you need this time."
Vi smirked. "I'm having revenge on Caitlyn and I could need your help."
Oh. Well, she should've said that sooner. Jayce was now interested. "What kind of revenge? What'd she do to you?"
He noted the less smug and confident attitude when Vi chuckled in response. "Oh just, you know. Things. Be a little shit and all."
Jayce snickered. He had definitely heard Vi's shrieking voice through the hallways sometimes. Caitlyn was a menace, he was aware.
He eyed Viktor who was reading through his notes but he knew that in reality he was listening along, judging from the smile on his face.
Even Viktor had been witness to some of those humiliating things, such as Caitlyn jabbing Jayce's sides and making him cackle like a madman, or sliding a finger down his back, before looking all innocent and telling Viktor: "What did I do? Is he always squeaking like this?" She was a true evil tickle monster in disguise.
"So, what's your plan?" Jayce asked.
"If I tell you. Will you agree to help me? You'll get the gauntlets back in return. That's a promise."
Jayce nodded without hesitation. "Deal."
Moments later, they were heading towards Caitlyn's office. They needed to get her when she would least expect it - Vi had told him. Meaning.... Not at home, not in her free time when she was at ease, not during her lunch break, but when Caitlyn was working.
"Come in~" Caitlyn responded when Jayce knocked on her door. He entered the office, rolling a large machine inside. It was just a new heating machine they were working on in its early stage.
"Jayce, wow. What's going on?" Caitlyn jumped up.
"It's one of our new inventions. I wanted you to see it before we continue."
Caitlyn frowned as she eyed the huge thing. "You could've asked me to come over. That looks heavy."
Jayce patted the machine with a smug smile. "No it isn't. See? I'm rolling it. Little wheels. Clever right?"
Caitlyn walked around it. "What does it do?"
"It'll be a heater. You know. Keep people warm."
"Oh - I see! Keep people warm," Caitlyn repeated, nodding as she admired the work.
Jayce wasn't good at this. First of all, this was a dropped project, they were no longer working on this heater-no-heater-thing for a while. But it was the biggest movable object he had in the lab which he could use to transport Vi in, in secret, for their little plan.
She was hiding inside the machine and as Caitlyn approached it, should come out any second to jump on her for the surprise tickle attack. Then Jayce would jump in and assist, since, without admitting it to Vi, he would love to have a taste of that revenge too.
"So when this is done, it could replace the heating system we have?" Caitlyn asked with interest.
"Eh, well. Not replace, definitely not. It's still early phase, but I think yes, there is room for improvement there in some places. Additional heating," Jayce said, and he patted the machine.
"Will it require a lot of maintenance?" Caitlyn asked. Jayce patted the machine again. Loudly. Why wasn't Vi coming out?
"That'll be eh, a surprise!" Jayce said. He had no clue, like you know, dropped project and all, lack of further discussions about its future in a long while.
"And why did you want to show it to me now, here, so suddenly? I get the idea that you think improving the heating system with this new machine is important, but you never mentioned the project before," Caitlyn said. Maybe Jayce was a really bad liar or this idea in general just could've been better.
"T-the heater itself isn't what's really important yet as it's still a work in progress." Jayce slapped the machine loudly. Vi, come out! Now! Do your thing!
"However, the color. Its design. You know, what we're working on on the inside doesn't matter yet. But Caitlyn you've got great taste. I wanted to consult about the looks of it."
Jayce could definitely hear some movement inside, but Vi wasn't barging out yet as agreed.
"Ah, I see! So it was that urgent," Caitlyn said in a tone Jayce didn't like.
"Well yes actually. Viktor and I just can't agree on its design, so I needed your advice. R-right here, without Viktor here to influence your thoughts. I need to hear what you think... Urgently."
Caitlyn laughed. "Who knew you care that much about my opinion, Jayce."
It wasn't happening. Jayce really felt that Caitlyn was growing more suspicious soon since she didn't sound like she was buying anything he said, and he really couldn't drag this any longer. It still wasn't happening! Vi still wasn't coming out! Jayce was wondering what he should say next when at last her voice could be heard.
"J-Jayce! Argh! Get me out!"
Jayce blinked and smiled nervously when Caitlyn immediately perked up at the sound of her girlfriend's voice.
"Wait, did I just hear Vi?"
"Jayce! I'm stuck!"
Oh. Oh no. Jayce covered his face in defeat. Welp, there goes their surprise attack on Caitlyn. He sighed and kneeled down.
"Vi...." He opened the machine and could see it was indeed a little more cramped after all than initially thought. She had gotten in with ease, but it looked like getting out wasn't as simple.
"You said it'd be easy!" Vi kicked out at him, and Caitlyn raised her eyebrows when Vi's leg suddenly appeared and her foot was dangling out of the machine.
"Vi? What are you doing in there?" she asked.
"Well, heh. Surprise~" Vi sang. "I'm actually stuck, I could need some help here." She swung her leg from side to side. Caitlyn caught her leg and rubbed it fondly.
"Hmm. I think I know what's going on here."
Jayce jumped when suddenly she turned with this devious look on her face, eyeing him.
"You two were plotting something against me, weren't you? And failed." Meanwhile she lightly scribbled at Vi's leg, and some held back giggles could be heard from inside the machine.
"Plotting? Us? No! What would we be plotting? We wanted to surpise you," Jayce chirped. Caitlyn laughed.
"You've always been a bad liar, Talis. I was already wondering why you were rambling the way you did," she said while she lightly tickled Vi's leg.
"Cahahait! J-juhust hehelp me gehet out of thihis!"
Caitlyn shook her head. "Not unless you tell me what was really your plan. You wouldn't climb into something like this and roll into my office if there wasn't anything to gain, love," Caitlyn teased.
"Lihike prehetty bohoy sahaid! A surprihihise!"
Caitlyn shrugged. "Just like that? A mere surprise visit? While I'm working? I don't think so. Were you going to attack me, Vi? Like this, maybe?" Jayce almost cringed at the sight of how Caitlyn's fingers curled under Vi's knee and tickled her there in a way that made him feel his own legs tingle too.
"CAHAHAIT! Not thehehere!" Well, Jayce had never heard Vi laugh like this before besides the echoing noises from afar. Hearing it up close, he now kind of understood the appeal, from Caitlyn's point of view. Vi sounded much better when she was laughing.
"Well?" Caitlyn asked impatiently Vi as if she hadn't been tickling her so much that it kept her from speaking in a normal way.
"Thehehere was no attahahack plahahanned!"
Jayce could hear the bumping noises inside the machine as Vi struggled helplessly. Poor Vi. But Jayce found himself smirking.
"Is she telling the truth?" Caitlyn turned her attention back to Jayce, but not without stopping the tickle attack on Vi's defenseless leg.
"Oh? W-well, eh..." Jayce's hesitant response alone already gave a lot of information away. Caitlyn nodded knowingly.
"I see how it is."
"C-Cait AHh don't do thahaaaat!" Vi cried when Caitlyn took off her shoe. Jayce's eyes widened. Caitlyn started to tickle Vi's foot mercilessly.
"You know I won't go easy on you if you're not honest with me," Caitlyn said, but she wasn't saying it to Vi. She was looking at Jayce. Aaaargh. Jayce shook his head.
"She just wanted revenge on you," he quickly admitted. "And dragged me in it." Heh.
"JAHAYCE you traaahahaitor!" Vi screeched through hysterical laughter. Caitlyn twitched at the loud noise and responded by.... tickling Vi's foot even more! She held her toes back with one hand and tickled her sole mercilessly with the other.
"A revenge, huh?"
Jayce nodded. "She needed my help with it. You know, because you've always been a tough opponent," he said. Bad Jayce, but getting destroyed like this suited Vi better than himself. He smiled awkwardly and shrugged.
"Sorry, Vi. But she's already got you anyway."
"Thiihis wahasn't what we agreeeheeed on ahahaha!" Vi struggled and squirmed.
"Agreed, hm? Jayce, I think we can make a new agreement right here, right now," Caitlyn said in a bossy tone.
"First you help me get Vi out. We punish her together, you'll only need to hold her down for me and I'll do the rest. Then I'll say we're even."
Pffft. Jayce smirked. Helping her wreck Vi in return for not getting wrecked himself?
"Deal."
Together they managed to free Vi from her cage. But the moment she got out, Jayce pinned her down on the floor, holding both her arms above her head, and Caitlyn attacked her exposed torso without an ounce of mercy.
Vi was one whirlwind of laughter, filling the room with funny giggles, screams, snorts and of course, a lot of swearing.
"SHIHIHIT AHahah fuuuuhuhuck! Cahahait plehehease!"
Jayce chuckled fondly. It was funny to see the cool Vi reduced to hysterical laughter like this. She was cursing them and begging at the same time, all while laughing and giggling uncontrollably.
"Loud isn't she," Cait said when she apparently noticed Jayce wincing as soon as she tickled Vi's armpits. Vi was indeed very loud. He nodded.
"She's the most ticklish little thing I know. Even worse than you, Talis."
Eh. Jayce made a face. He didn't like her addressing his own ticklishness. Not when the person he betrayed was still right with them. And Caitlyn and Viktor were the only people who knew how ticklish he was. Well, besides his own mother.
"Appears she is," he replied sheepishly while he tightened his hold on Vi's arms; Caitlyn was just going after Vi's helplessly exposed armpits and succeeding at making her scream with laughter. Vi's legs kicked and she shook her head wildly.
"CAhahaaaait! Nooohoho!"
"She's not ticklish as you are though, when doing this," Caitlyn said, and she switched to scribbling her fingers under Vi's chin and up and down her neck.
"Caitlyn," Jayce warned. Vi's laughter switched from loud screaming to the funniest snorty giggles.
Perhaps he worried for nothing. Vi was getting tickled to death. Surely she wouldn't notice this information getting shared here.
But the choice was up to him now. He could still choose to let go of Vi's arms, pounce on Caitlyn together and have that belated revenge. He contemplated who was more dangerous to him. Vi or Caitlyn.
That smirk on Caitlyn's face, urgh. He already thought Caitlyn was a tickle monster originally but seeing the way she treated Vi... He learned that she had been going easy on him whenever she tickled him, compared to what she did to Vi.
And also the fact that Caitlyn knew him and his weaknesses so very well, better than Vi knew them. On top of the fact that Vi might be tickled so out of her mind after this that the thought of revenge on Jayce rather than Caitlyn would be nowhere to be found. Right? Vi wouldn't even think of tickling him. They weren't even on, well yeah, tickle terms with each other.
Jayce nodded to himself. Yeah. With all that in mind, he would rather choose to stay on Caitlyn's good side, for now.
"Regretting your actions yet, Violet? Does it tickle anywhere?" Caitlyn said teasingly. She was back to tickling Vi's sides and ribs mercilessly, and Vi shook her head again. Jayce spotted the tears in her eyes and the bright red color on her face.
"Cahahahait plehehease!" she laughed tiredly.
"Please what?" Caitlyn asked. Jayce really wondered if Vi would be have any begging-ability other than 'please'. Turned out she didn't.
Refusing to say more than that, Vi took a round of more tickles like a champion who was used to dealing with such challenges.
In the end, Jayce just sat there until Caitlyn was satisfied. There were no words like 'mercy' or anything, but when Vi whined "Please stohohoop!" Caitlyn finally ended the assault and she gave a nod, gesturing that Jayce was allowed to let her go.
Vi immediately curled up, and Caitlyn picked her up and cradled her in her arms. Stroking her hair, she let her catch her breath, and she smiled at Jayce.
"Thanks for the help, Talis. You may go." Pfft. Jayce rolled his eyes fondly and got back up again. He waited for Vi to curse at him, but no such thing happened. She really was exhausted now.
"Well then, I'll get back to work," he said awkwardly as he took his huge machine with him again.
"You do that. Oh and Jayce," Caitlyn said, and Jayce turned back to see that scary smirk on Caitlyn's face.
"Don't try something like that again." She winked. Well geez, she had become quite the threatening woman.
"S-sure." Jayce wasn't even going to ask Vi about his gauntlets.
Something told him this chapter wasn't closed yet, but for now, he safely returned to the lab, feeling a little out of breath even though he didn't do much.
"How did it go?" Viktor asked when Jayce came back.
Jayce chuckled and let out a deep sigh. "You don't want to know."
He replayed the whole chaos in his mind and smiled in relief. Maybe it was for the best, that their revenge plan failed. He had now learned that he didn't need Caitlyn as his enemy.
And those gauntlets? Well, never mind that. He would find another way to get them back, sometime, someday.
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tickly-trashcan · 1 day ago
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Birthday Gifts {Caitlyn x Vi}
Hear Me Out Cake Event!
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A/N: HAPPY HEAR ME OUT CAKE EVENT DAY EVERYONE!! hehe i had so much fun writing for this event and everyone's pieces so far have been so CUTE im really excited to see what the rest of the event will bring!! I hope everyone is looking forward to it and has a fun time hehe~
(Caitlyn was requested anonymously, so I hope this finds you somehow hehe!!)
Summary: It's Caitlyn's birthday, and Vi has a very special gift for her. (contains minor spoilers for arcane season 2!)
Word Count: 1.9k (under the cut!)
Caitlyn frowned as she looked at all of her birthday gifts. A variety of expensive bouquets, fancy bonbons from confectionaries all over Piltover, custom made trinkets and intricate stuffed dolls… She was grateful to have so many people even think of her, but she knew that most of these people did not know her.
This was the privilege and curse of being a Kiramman — many houses and high-class people would try and gain benefits through the Kiramman name, and one of the easiest ways to earn favor was to offer something of worth. At least, worth in the sense that it was expensive or rare, not worth in the sense that it would mean anything to Caitlyn.
With a sigh, Caitlyn began to go through the large pile that had begun to amass in her room. Every year she would receive unnecessary things, and every year she would write sugar-coated cards that would thank the gifters, and every year the gifts would wilt or spoil or collect dust in the corner of her room until they were eventually removed.
Caitlyn hated the waste, but there was nothing she could do with the gifts otherwise — regifting to anyone in Piltover would be detrimental to the Kiramman name, as it would make her seem ungrateful for the gifts she had been offered. But she had no use for any of the gifts, so she would simply grin and bear it as she did all her life.
As Caitlyn read the birthday cards that were tied with fine ribbon to her gifts, she made a mental list of who had given her what. She got so distracted by keeping track of who had given her the chocolates and who had given her a mechanical ballerina that she did not even notice the door to her bedroom opening.
Caitlyn flinched at the sound of an impressed whistle. She whipped her head around and immediately any annoyance and tension that was building up in her was dissolved.
“Happy birthday, Cupcake,” Vi said with a bashful smile. “Sheesh, did I even need to get you anything for your birthday? Seems like you have quite the hoard already.”
Caitlyn rolled her eye and strolled up to Vi, pulling her into an embrace. “Mmm… Just because I have a hoard of material objects doesn’t mean I quite have what I want, yet. Well... I do now.”
Vi kissed the crook of Caitlyn’s neck as they hugged. When they finally pulled away, Vi kissed Caitlyn’s brow and gently rubbed her cheek with her thumb. “You’re too sweet, Cait. But really, I’m kind of embarrassed to give you your gift, now.” Vi handed Caitlyn a small, poorly wrapped gift that was tied up with a piece of dark pink string. “I couldn’t even find nice wrapping paper… It’s just some newspaper I nabbed on the way up.”
Caitlyn shook her head, cupping Vi’s cheeks. “I’m grateful you even thought to get me something. All of these? They’re people that are just hoping to curry favor with my family, they don’t even know what I like.” Caitlyn took the gift from Vi and held her hand. “I want to open yours now… Sit with me?”
Vi nodded her head and Caitlyn led them to her bed, where they sat on the end as Caitlyn gingerly began to untie the string. She chuckled as she struggled with it, and Vi rubbed the back of her neck. “I triple-knotted it…”
“Like a bootlace?”
“What if it came undone?!”
Caitlyn laughed loudly and leaned against Vi’s shoulder, finally managing to untie the string. She tore apart the newspaper, which had been surrounding an old cardboard box. She opened it, and inside was another cardboard box, though this one was new and did not look like it had been tossed around.
Caitlyn raised an eyebrow at Vi. “This isn’t one of those gifts where I have to open ten or more boxes to get to it, is it?”
Vi shook her head with a chuckle. “No, I’m just terrible at wrapping. Your gift is in that box.”
Caitlyn smiled and opened the lid on the smaller cardboard box. Inside was a small wooden music box with a cursive ‘C’ carved into the top of the light wood. It did not look like it was made by a professional artisan, but there was a small note tied to the key of the music box, which Caitlyn tilted slightly to read.
“For the sweetest cupcake,” Caitlyn read aloud, a small smile growing on her lips. “I am so lucky to love you… P.S. the ‘C’ stands– stands for... Vi, I can’t read this, the words are too small.”
“The ‘C’ stands for ‘Caitlyn’ not ‘cupcake,’ I just wanted to make sure you knew that,” Vi said with a grin. “I know it’s nothing fancy, but–”
Caitlyn pressed her lips to Vi’s before she could say anything else and pulled her in close. After a few moments, she pulled away and laughed softly. “Vi, this is… I don’t even know what to say. I love you so much… I’ve never gotten a gift with this much thought in it!” Caitlyn laughed. “And to think you were embarrassed because of all those other gifts… Vi, this is the best gift I’ve gotten.”
Vi smiled softly. “You haven’t even listened to the music, yet.”
Caitlyn hummed and held up the music box, twisting the key. As it began to play, Caitlyn let herself lean into Vi, listening to the tune that played.
“Is this…?”
“Sweet little lamb, dry your tears,” Vi began to sing along softly to the tune as Caitlyn felt her heart swell. “Stay here close, have no fear… The shepherd is gone, but I’m still here… Sweet little lamb, I’m still here…”
“Dear little lamb, close your eyes,” Caitlyn chimed in at the familiar lullaby, staring at the music box as it played the tune. “We’ll be safe beneath these skies… The sun has set, but the moon will rise… Dear little lamb, the moon will rise…”
The music box slowed to a stop and there was silence for a few moments. Caitlyn looked at Vi with awe, unable to express just how much the music box meant to her.
“Vi– This is– How did you know about this lullaby?”
Vi smiled and let her arm wrap around Caitlyn’s waist, pulling her in more as she kissed the top of her head. “You mentioned once that your mother would sing you a lullaby about a lamb to get you to sleep. I wanted you to have something to remember her by… I found that in an antique shop just outside Piltover, but I carved the ‘C’ in it myself.”
Caitlyn sighed softly and clutched the music box close to her chest. “Vi… I truly don’t know what to say. I don’t deserve you, I–”
Vi shook her head and rubbed Caitlyn’s shoulder. “You deserve the world, Cait. I got you this because it’s your first birthday without her, but… Cait– Hey, look at me. You don’t have to say anything for me, this is for you. I’m just glad you like my gift, that’s all I need.”
Caitlyn wanted to tell Vi that there was so much more to this gift than she truly realized. This had given her back a piece of her mother, a piece of something she had lost and never thought she would ever be able to put back together. Vi had experienced loss like Caitlyn, and it was loss that had brought them together and had torn them apart and had helped them heal together again. This music box was not just a thoughtful gift — this music box was so much more.
But instead of saying anything else, Caitlyn nodded her head and pressed her lips to Vi’s.
After they kissed for a few moments, Caitlyn pulled away and looked once more at the music box. She walked it over to her bed stand and placed it beside her carafe. She walked back over to Vi and sat in her lap facing her, cupping Vi’s cheeks.
“Thank you for making my birthday so special…”
Vi smiled and put her hands on Caitlyn’s hips, gently rubbing her thumbs against them. “I hope I can make you feel special every day.”
Caitlyn chuckled. “You make me feel special more than I need to. But today… I think today is a good day to feel special.”
Vi hummed. “You know, I haven’t been counting how many times I’ve kissed you today.”
Caitlyn raised her eyebrow, surprised by the sudden change in topic. “Does it matter?”
“Well, I have to give you twenty-six kisses for your birthday… But I suppose a few extra won’t hurt, right?”
Caitlyn rolled her eye and giggled when Vi began to pepper her neck with kisses. “Hey, that tickles! Vi–!” Vi gently lifted Caitlyn off her lap and onto the bed, continuing to kiss her sporadically all over her neck and jaw. Caitlyn huffed and then began to laugh when Vi gently pinched at her sides. “Wahahait! Don’t actually tickle mehehe!”
“But– You’re so– Cute–!” Vi said, kissing Caitlyn between almost every word. She had begun to kiss Caitlyn’s cheeks and nose as well “Don’t– Make me– Lose– Count–!”
Caitlyn squealed softly when Vi squeezed her hips. “Vi–! Ehehehe!”
Vi slowed down on her kisses and her tickles. She became more purposeful with where she placed her lips and her hands traced gentle circles on Caitlyn’s sides, bringing out sweet giggles as she looked up at Vi with a soft look.
“Twenty-two,” Vi said before kissing Caitlyn’s collarbone. “Twenty-three…” A kiss to Caitlyn’s jaw, just below her ear.
Caitlyn giggled softly, watching Vi as she continued. “Twenty-four,” Vi kissed Caitlyn’s left cheek. “Twenty-five,” Then she kissed Caitlyn’s right cheek.
“One more…” Vi said with a sweet smile, her lips hovering just over Caitlyn’s lips. Caitlyn let her eye flutter shut, but was then surprised by a quick kiss to her nose. “Twenty-six!”
Before Vi could laugh or joke or tease, Caitlyn had her arms around Vi’s neck, pulling her in for a real kiss. Caitlyn could feel Vi melt under her touch and she smiled into the kiss.
“That was twenty-seven,” Vi said with a small smirk.
Caitlyn shrugged. “Well, it made me feel special. Isn’t that the point of today?”
Vi laughed and nodded before pressing her forehead to Caitlyn’s. She tucked some of Caitlyn���s hair behind her ear and then gestured to the pile of gifts in the corner of the room.
“Well, special girl, you still have one or two or a hundred gifts to go through… Do you need any help eating those fancy-looking candies?”
Caitlyn groaned. “I suppose I could use some help…” An idea popped into Caitlyn’s head and she looked up at Vi with her eye bright. “Actually, I think I could use a lot of help.”
Vi raised an eyebrow and Caitlyn stood up, walking over to the pile of gifts. “These almost always go to waste, but… Do you think some of the children in the Undercity would also like to feel special today? I can’t really give these out to anyone in Piltover, otherwise there would be some… well, let’s just say I would have more of a headache dealing with unhappy gifters than writing one or two or a hundred thank-you notes.”
Vi looked at Caitlyn with a wide smile and she nodded her head. “I’m sure there would be quite a few kids who would love this stuff…” Vi walked over to Caitlyn and they began to sort through the gifts. “You’re so special, Cait.”
Caitlyn nudged Vi with a grin. “It’s because it’s my birthday!”
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toweroftickles · 4 months ago
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Guys you don’t understand I NEED more CaitVi tickle content 😫 Whyyyy is there basically none on here
Their lives are such a trainwreck of tragedy and they DESERVE tender intimate playful moments like that and the way they’re SO soft and gentle when they touch each other and -
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You will never convince me that Vi & Caitlyn don’t use tickling to pester each other like bratty siblings
I literally won’t believe you
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saturnzskyzz · 4 days ago
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Lee!Cait/Ler!Vi fic
𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠
Word count: around 815-830 (I tweaked it after deleting the doc 😔)
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A/N: THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST!!!! this one is more of a drabble, I'm so sorry if you expected a full fic 😔 (any further requests will be drabbles) I hope you still like it though! This was also so much fun to write, I literally finished this in 30 minutes. 😭😭
(Happy tickle day!)
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The sun glistens from the window's reflection, causing a brief golden hour for the morning to shine bright for piltover. Vi was lucky to have spent the night in the Kiramman's lovely abode. Snuggling up to Caitlyn on her comfortable bed, it was the night she had dreamt of forever. Now experiencing it in real time, she got to enjoy holding her partner close, breathing in the sweet scent of Caitlyn's recently washed hair, and just being at peace with the unbothered company the two shared, even when one is sound asleep.
Vi was the one to wake up first, now waiting for her lover to wake up, but it took a bit. Unfortunately for Vi, she had been laying there with Caitlyn in her arms for quite some time since she's been awake, and couldn't wait any longer. She tried waking her up once or twice, but each gentle shake, or whisper didn't wake up the Kiramman. She grew restless. Wanting to do something. Anything!
After some time of pondering, she finally thought of an idea that could possibly work!
You see, the Kiramman's are known for being sensitive. Vi has seen it way too many times, especially being the one to give her partner the same treatment. When she walks by the main room, sometimes she will catch a glimpse of both parents laughing quietly, while one or the other will gently exchange a few pokes here or there to each other to stir up the comfortable atmosphere, or other's, she'll even see Caitlyn tickle her parents-mostly her dad- when wanting to get her point across, and almost every time, it works! Don't forget that Caitlyn gets her fair share of being on the receiving end by her parents when she's being sassy, or trying to make a point across annoyingly, according to her parents. It's quite common for the Kiramman's to enhance their bond through tickling. So, Caitlyn has done the same.
After a brief memory dive into the Kiramman's, she went through with her plan, carefully repositioning her arm to have her hand rest close to Caitlyn's stomach, and moved closer to Caitlyn's head so she can go for her sensitive neck. After she had found the right position, she started her harmless attack.
She began to lightly wiggle her fingers against Caitlyn's stomach, and nuzzled into her neck as well before peppering small, affectionate kisses. Almost instantly, unsurprising to Vi, Caitlyn started to move a bit from the sensations. Quiet, and mummbled giggles could be heard, yet were muffled by the sleepiness that she was slowly getting out of.
Perfect, Vi had thought. Vi was ever greatful for Caitlyn having drew her impatience away in an instant. Desperate to hear her lover's beautiful giggles, she dug in a bit more into her stomach to drive her fully awake.
In an instant, Caitlyn blurted out more giggles in full, already fully aware that she was being tickled. "Whaha-ahaha? Vihihi?" she giggled out, drowning herself in her sleepy daze.
Oh, how Vi loved how she giggled her name? "Good morning, cupcake! I missed you." she said, deciding to hug her now so she can kiss her fully on her neck, causing Caitlyn to become startled by the new tingly sensation.
"AHAhaha! Ihihih cahan fehehehel ihit!" Caitlyn startledly replied. Vi could melt by the sounds of her giggles right then and there. She could already picture Caitlyn scrunching up her face as she scrunched up her left shoulder, the same side that Vi decided to plant her attack on.
"Oh, can you? I'm glad. I hoped you missed me too, especially these hungry teeth of mine." All of a sudden, she nibbled gently on Caitlyn's neck to get her squealing. Her favorite sound of all.
"AAAHahaha, nohohoh- nohoho bihihiting, Vihihihi!" Caitlyn giggled out. She lifted up her right hand to gently shove Vi out from under her neck, but unfortunately that didn't work.
"Yohou can't escape these fangs, babe." Vi chuckled out, having fun with the morning playfulness. Out of nowhere, she quickly gave Caitlyn a raspberry to her neck, making her shout.
"OHOHOohkay, ohohokay! Nohoho mohohore!! Plehehease Vihihih!" quickly, the Kiramman grew tired of the playful act. On que, Vi stopped her onslaught, bringing Caitlyn closer to give her an affectionate kiss to her neck before nuzzling into it, making sure that it didn't tickle this time. Caitlyn silently thanked her for that.
"I love you, Cupcake. Don't ever lose that beautiful laught of yours." Vi said, closing her eyes with a satisfying sigh.
Caitlyn smiled at the comment. "Ihihi'm sure ihi won't, Vi." Caitlyn answered, now closing her eyes with a satisfying sigh.
They both basked in the comfortable silence as birds chirped their beautiful song. The sun never once lost its elegant hue that came through that very window to make the room look aesthetically pleasing.
What a beautiful morning the two thought.
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