turtlee-rockin

[turtlee-rockin]

Spoilers for Arcane S2 episode 7!

I'm more of a Powder x Ekko fan so imma write one that's in the Alternate universe. Sadly I kinda wish Caitlyn and Vi were alive too. Waaaa so sad. So I'm going to write my own thing hehe.

Like it or hate it, I don't care! I need my girls with Powder.

Warning: tickles, fluff, sweet sibling platonic love between Vi and Powder, Lesbians being lesbians, romantic cait x vi, AU! Vi and cait are alive, canon Powder x Ekko

Admit it!

(Ps. They are grown up ok? I got no older Powder older Vi AU pics)

The night began to draw in Piltover, Powder—humming softly while tinkering with one of her gadgets. Vi leaned against the wall, watching her sister work with a smirk that promised trouble. She recognized that device that Ekko once showed to Vi when it was still in progress and now Powder is finishing it.

Vi's older sister sense was tingling.

“So,” Vi started, arms crossed, “when are you gonna admit it?”

Powder glanced up, blinking in confusion seeing her sister across the room. “Admit what?”

“That you’ve got a thing for Ekko.”

The wrench in Powder’s hand clattered to the floor as her face turned bright red. “W-what?! No, I don’t!” she stammered, immediately reaching for another tool to busy herself.

Vi’s grin widened. Now casually resting her arms over the couch leaning back, “Oh, come on. You can’t fool me. I’m your big sister, remember? I know these things.”

Powder’s ears burned as she shot Vi a glare. She always knows.

“I don’t have feelings for Ekko, okay?! Now leave me alone!”

Vi stepped closer, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Oh, you don’t, huh?”

Before Powder could protest, Vi lunged, her fingers attacking her sister’s sides. Powder let out a shriek, her laughter spilling out uncontrollably. “V-Vi! S-stop! Thahat’s not fahahair!”

“All’s fair in love and sibling wars!” Vi teased, her hands mercilessly finding all of Powder’s weak spots. Just like when they were kids. Vi always got powder.

Powder tried to squirm away, but Vi knew her too well. Her sides, ribs, and even the backs of her knees were no match for Vi’s relentless playful assault. Powder’s laughter echoed through the room.

“Oohohokay! OkaHAHAy! FIHIHINe! Mayehebe I likehe hihim a l-little!” Powder finally gasped between giggles. Now holding Vi's wrists weakly.

“Ha! Knew it!” Vi declared triumphantly, grinning down at her younger sister who was teary eyed in blissful mirth.

"Ack! Vihihi pleahahahase!" It doesn't stop her playful attack, making Powder whine through her titters and laughs.

However, before Vi could bask in her victory, a pair of hands shot out from behind her, tickling her ribs. Vi let out a surprised yelp, twisting around to see Caitlyn standing there, an amused smirk on her face.

Of course, Powder smirked, Vi is submissive to one person, and that is Caitlyn.

“Thought you could use a taste of your own medicine,” Caitlyn said with a teasing glint in her eyes, looming closer to her girlfriend.

“C-Cait?! Ihihi can ehehexplain!” Vi managed to choke out, her composure breaking as Caitlyn expertly tickled her sides.

"My sister-in-law should be avenged you know" Caitlyn smirked now using her swift agility to wrestle a giggly Vi beneath her.

Powder, seizing the opportunity, joined in, her laughter turning devilish. “Get her, Cait! She deserves it!”

"Ahahaha cohohohome ohohon! I was juhust-!"

Vi was helpless now as she shrieked, trapped between Caitlyn and Powder’s combined efforts. She fell to the floor, laughing uncontrollably, her usual tough demeanor completely shattered.

“Okahahahay! Mercy! I surrehehehender!” Vi wheezed, trying to push off four hands away but failing miserably.

Caitlyn finally relented, chuckling as she helped Vi sit up. Powder, still giggling, now giving a high-five to Caitlyn.

"Nice!"

Caitlyn winks, "When she gets full of herself, I'm here to tame her"

Vi groaned, folding her arms as she huffed from her position, "You guys are supposed to be on my side, you know?"

“That’s what you get for teasing me,” Powder said smugly.

Vi gave her sister a mock glare before breaking into a grin. “Fine, fine. But you’re still gonna tell Ekko how you feel, right?”

Caitlyn shakes her head with an eye roll, "Oh Violet..."

Powder groaned, burying her face in her hands. “Why are you like this?”

Vi shrugs, now gesturing to Caitlyn, "My cupcakes fault"

Caitlyn patted Vi’s shoulder, smiling warmly. “Your big sister isn't wrong.”

"Aww, you love me Cupcake -Gahaaa!" Vi let out a squeak when Caitlyn tackles her down, her tone strict but playful, "Oh Violet, guess it's round two for you"

Vi laughed, now unlikely of how she weakly tried to bat off Cait, "Cuhuhupcahake! Ihihi dihidnt mehehean to -Gya! Not there!"

"Uh oh, here too? Such a bad spot enforcer Vi"

"Aha! Nohohow, you're being mehEHEHEEANn, DEHEHEHAR SHEHERIFF EEHEHE!"

Amidst their laughter and wrestling, Powder smiled proudly, her mind consumed with their love, but also her thoughts flooded to Ekko. Maybe she would confess to him.

She could be like her big sisters, perhaps. Someone who can love another.

[turtlee-rockin]

Craving playful platonic tickles so badddd

[turtlee-rockin]

SELF PROCLAIMED CAITVI FANCLUB MEMBER SAYS WHOOOHOOOOOOO

Birthday Gifts {Caitlyn x Vi}

Hear Me Out Cake Event!

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!”

[turtlee-rockin]

So tempted to get back into writing just for caitvi… they’re my favorites and I need more content for them so badly that I’ll make it at this point

[turtlee-rockin]

I’m foaming at the mouth I need all the caitvi tickles in the world right now

Successful Failure

Caitlyn x Vi ft. Jayce

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

"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 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 hesistant 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.

[turtlee-rockin]

2025 Tickling Community Role Call

The tickling community has changed a lot on Tumblr the past while. Curious to see who's all still out there, new and old.

Like or reblog if you want to connect to other people in the tickling community.

🐸💚

ps - don't make it weird

[turtlee-rockin]

“Oh you are?” SHUT UP JESSIE DJDBNSBXBX

i think about this scene every goddamn day

[turtlee-rockin]

Denier till the day I die 🤘

Person : "are you ticklish?"

Me with a tickle blog on Tumblr : "me? Nooo..."

[turtlee-rockin]

Wanna make me shut up? just hold my arm up and softly trace around my armpit…congratulations you just made me a giggly mess😵‍💫

and don’t even get me started when there nails draw a soft line from the wrist down and JUST STOPPING BEFORE THE ARMPIT???????

[turtlee-rockin]

So my shoulders are ticklish apparently -_- I didn’t even know that was possible

[turtlee-rockin]

i need this so bad…

A make out session as I giggle against their lips because they’re tickling me at the same time would cure my depression btw

[turtlee-rockin]

Cait and Vi #5

Cait + Vi - 5. “I’m not ticklish!”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Caitlyn really hoped her sudden nervousness wasn’t showing all over her face from the way she can visibly see Vi having an idea forming in her head, one she won’t like. Caitlyn has been attempting to stay still as Vi tended an injury on her side from earlier combat practice she was still taking in the evenings. Everything was going smoothly until Vi brushed her fingertips a little too gently near Caitlyn’s ribs, sending ticklish shockwaves.

Caitlyn was confident that her reaction was handled discreetly, but you can’t really hide an unexpected giggle with a fake cough. Now here they were, Vi’s gears turning in her head as a smile slowly took over her features, one that terrified Caitlyn on what her next move might be.

Without answering Caitlyn’s question, she repeated the same action that caused her to giggle. This time, when it was done with purpose intentions, made Caitlyn grab Vi’s wrist out of instinct with a ‘stohop!’ slipping out of her. Cheeks now flushed, she started wishing she can just die right here right now to save her from this embarrassment.

“Don’t tell me…” Vi says, her tone screaming mischief. She didn’t waste a second this time, quickly lifting Caitlyn up for a few seconds to throw her onto her nearby bed, fingers in curious search on which spots tickled more. The squeezes and scratches were gentle, Vi still keeping in mind Cait had a not so pretty injury on her side. Caitlyn’s laugh was the most beautiful sound Vi has ever heard, one she rarely hears. She kicks out her legs, feet trying to find any purchase on the bed to toss Vi off, but it was a short losing battle.

“I’m nohot tihihicKLISH!!” The last few words came out in a shrill when Vi made her way to her hips, thumbs drilling like there was no tomorrow. It was a nice sight for Vi to see, hating how serious Caitlyn tries to make herself look all the time. She knows Cait can let loose once in a while and has a playful vibe hidden inside her, so she hopes doing things like this can bring it out more easily. To show her there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. No one is watching, just them two alone. Why keep the enforcer act?

“Mhm. Keep telling yourself that, cupcake.”

[turtlee-rockin]

A single finger up or down my spine.

how to get me shut up in one easy step : tickle my neck

[turtlee-rockin]

reblog if it's okay for your mutuals to message you and create an actual friendship, not just interactions

[turtlee-rockin]

YYYYYYEESSSSSS I LOVE CAITVI

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

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.

[turtlee-rockin]

CAITVIIII MY BELOVED I NEED ALL THE TK CONTENT FOR THEM IN THE WORLD

Mistletoe {Caitlyn x Vi}

Advent Calendar Event!

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…

[turtlee-rockin]

personally i am a huge fan of those angry feral sounds you make when i first start to tickle you and you’re trying not to laugh. not even because i like it when you put up a fight (although i most certainly do), but more so because it just makes it that much more satisfying when the frustrated giggles start to leak out against your will. knowing that the more i chisel away at your exterior, the more furious you become, but the less furious you actually sound? god i just know that has to be so irritating for you, being forced to giggle and laugh and whine when you really want to be spitting and growling and shouting at me because you’re so tough. awww. listen to you 🥹