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          Shoulders rolled, powder blued gaze looking toward this city;  Piltover.  They've brought a lot of    BULLSHIT    to the underbelly of it all, preventing them from becoming their own nation of  Zaun.    &.    amongst it all, brawler  still  works for them, with the enforcers. All for her.  Their ideals become shared, working toward a reform    &.    to allow peace between the twins. No more fighting, no more classism behavior,  no more fucking drugs  being given to the less fortunate in order to keep them weak    &.    docile.

           A huff came, readjusting atlas gauntlets    &.    turning toward Ichigo;         ❛ ❛  Guess you're right. You're real good at a pep talking, aren'tcha?  ❜ ❜         Words are laced in sarcasm while sporting a smirk.

@vilence sent: ❛ the harder i try to escape, the further i get into this awful place. ❜ / horror-themed starters, accepting!

♚ ❝ if you've tried leaving and it hasn't worked, maybe you're meant to stay here and do something worthwhile. ❞ ichigo's arms go outward with a slight bend forming a shrug. ❝ just a thought ; 'sides, piltover's your home isn't it? ❞

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Anyway, having a big heart is both a blessing and a curse but the pros will always out weight the cons imo. I’m going to care deeply for the rest of my life and that’s my gift

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@cupcait. :)

me flirting: I don’t want you to die

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matching pfps make a comeback...

@cupcait. <3

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@jinxe, @memoryextrction, @hexesjinx, @j1hnxed😭😭😭😭

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happy birthday my dearest wild flower - Felicia’s u.u

          ❛ ❛  Mom    ...  ❜ ❜        It's still so surreal,  being able to interact    &.    face the one who gave her    LIFE.    The why's    &.    the how's  of course  flood a confused mine but, they're washed away. That's a concern for another time - all that really mattered was that her    MOTHER;    Felicia, she's back.

��         Forehead rested on a comforting shoulder - lavender strands draping against her cheek. Her scent remain the same, causing eyes to become glossy - lids are shut tight, this is no time to  cry  right now. Just, be happy,    BE IN THE MOMENT.    Which brings heavy arms to wrap around Felicia's waist;  bringing each other into one of the tightest     &.    most desperate of hugs.

          ❛ ❛  Thanks. I'm glad you're here. I'm real glad    ...  ❜ ❜     Vi spoke, a crack to her voice    &.    she  failed  at holding back the wetness streaming down a scarred face.

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                                                     ❛ ❛  All bark    &.    no bite.  ❜ ❜

         Twins born to Felicia    &.    Connol     ...    Viatrix    &.    Violet.    Vander gave the name to one of the daughters, Silco the other - as they'd like to keep with the 'V'. It felt appropriate, as they're twins    &.    all.  Raised together in a similar fashion, each individual held love for their family like an open book. The hit to losing their birth parents hit  astronomically hard.  More so with their little sister being in the picture now - they'd devote nearly everything into ensuring  Powder  wouldn't have to go through something terrible like that again.

         The two wore similar styles, sporting similar in personalities     ...    it sometimes brought on an identity crisis for Vi    &.    Vix, which came in later years, into their teens. But, Viatrix looked up to her twin, often looking to them for guidance despite being  older.  Only by a few minutes. She lacked in the strength to keep up, lacked in the confidence to stand tall next to her twin during most circumstances. At least, for herself. Self esteem hadn't ever been a strong suit to Viatrix, burying herself in the arcades    &.    boxing machines at often times.

           However, things were rapidly changing - Silco began sending his goons toward she    &.    the family. Deckard    &.    the other boys, always trying to pick fights or stalk. More so once this  big job  was taken on by themselves    ...    they got an ear full from Vander.

           Some weeks past since then, Piltover's enforcers  hellbent  on arresting each of them for theft    &.    causing such damages. Viatrix planned on taking this chance to  be the older sibling, take the fall    &.    do whatever time was needed in order to protect her family. However, her twin had other plans - which resulted in things to go south once  Silco  appeared once more    ...    with such a monstrous creature    &.    it killing the current Sheriff, alongside Benzo    ....    he took away their father in the process.

           The teens made plans to go on a rescue mission, however Powder had to stay behind. It hurt to say such harsh words to her - but it was to protect her. She's too young, it would be devastating if something had happened to her during all of this. Being the older siblings of the group, they'd be stronger    &.    be able to protect themselves    ...    too much could go wrong if Powder got thrown in the mix.

          Nightfall, they snuck in rather easily - it was a trap. Silco's men were sent to kill them all, to finish the job. Viatrix wasn't watching her back, herself getting punched a few times in the face - receiving a broken nose    &.    being pushed off the bridge, into fire    &.    landing on shimmer vials. Her consciousness faded in    &.   out    ...    hearing further explosions, a terribly snarling noise    &.    what sounded like  her sisters  crying out.

          When awoken, she'd seen Powder    &.    that evil man together    ...    something happened, but she can hardly remember what. Her body is hooked up to machines, a man covering half his face is poking    &.    flooding her veins with that pink fluid;  SHIMMER.

           Her eyes are a reddish color now, shifting around the room    &.    silently trying to reach for her younger sister. But, they left. There's only pain, darkness    ...    a faint image of what looks to be    VANDER    hanging from the ceiling.  This is a horrible nightmare,  she desperately wanted to wake from.

            Her hair became black, leaving only a few streaks of magenta to show who she once was. Undergoing these harsh experiments    &.    training, in order to perfect this shimmer to create other beasts    &.    to enhance the weak human body - so her memory further suffered. Anything she tried to cling to would burn up in the process - leaving nothing but a mindless, cold hearted killing machine.  An obedient dog  to Silco    &.    the Undercity. It's new hellhound, scouring the darkest depth to do away with those who are less than deserving of life. Or a threat to Zaun    &.    Silco alike.

           It's been seven years     ...    &.    someone who looks similar to her returns. There is a heaviness to her heart now, but why?

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@gntlets.

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         A little teenager all busted up    &.    exhausted -  clearly they've been out picking fights    &.    partaking in  parties  around the undercity. This is her prime! Freshly fifteen! It felt like  nothing  could possibly take her down, no scrap, no bruise,  no amount of alcohol  could slow her down    ...    however, upon stumbling in    &.    getting nearly  scolded  by Vander, misfit nearly hurls. Catching her breath    &.    plopping down on the couch, her head's pounding. trying to listen to her old man; the room is  spinning.  It's making things worse - this is her    KARMA    for sneaking out.

         In the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of blue    ...    the regret settled in, not wishing for her little sister to see the one that's supposed to be her    PROTECTOR    or    HERO    in such a state.

         ❛ ❛  I was just -  I was out.  But I'm not gonna do that shit again, promise. Sorry, Vander.  ❜ ❜

@vilence a starter!!!

' Where have you been? Everyone's been looking for you, and there hasn't been a peep from you since you took off. I know you're tough, but damn, you know how to worry and old man. ' He takes a deep breath, trying not to let worry boil too much into anger towards her. She's back, that's all that matters.

' I'm glad you're safe, but mind telling me where you went? '

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She's been quiet leading up to this, making excuses of work keeping busy to avoid too many questions from lover. The guilt eats at her for little white lie, one she tries to rationalize: technically, it is work to prepare everything needed for a private surprise party, and the trips to the Undercity to visit Jericho's took up more time than she had anticipated largely due to her own indecisiveness.

When Vi returns to their room, she's greeted with a cartoonish spread of gifts, stacked neatly behind the assorted meals and cakes Caitlyn had purchased. She stands awkwardly beside them, as if uncertain of what to do after the big reveal.

' I, um ... Couldn't decide what would be best for your birthday. '

         Brawler's been feeling a little  lonely  lately, leading up to this day of celebration.  Her dreaded birthday,  something that hasn't been    TRULY    celebrated in nearly a decade. In the past, it had been one of her favored days - being surround by her family, once with her birth parents    ...    &.    then again with adoptive parent    &.    adopted siblings. She    &.    Powder remain closest, even letting her younger sister take part in blowing out the candles on a cake, but    ...    that's a distant memory now.  One which held such sadness.    &.    she only wanted to spend a bit more time with Caitlyn - however unfortunate, she's needed due to her work with the enforcers. Being the next sheriff, all that jazz.

         Vi rests in that  giant  bed they've been sharing for the past few months. It's as comfy as ever    &.    yet, she rolls around. Bored. Exhaling dramatically to disperse any  negativity  felt - lover is no where to be seen.  Like normal. Mind began to wonder    &.    give in to the anxiety filling their chest    ...    She'd stare at the Hexphone, reading the texts that remain on    DELIVERED    &.    SEEN,  tossing it to the side. Part of Vi felt as though she'd  mad the other mad,  or annoyed. But, all of that washed away when there's a sudden opening to the bedroom door - one met with towering gifts    &.    cakes.  It made the brawler laugh    &.    wear a cheesy grin. It held both genuine excitement    &.    confusion on just what  all of this  was.

         ❛ ❛  Cait!?  ❜ ❜         Rushing to her side, wrapping arms around that  mongoose-like frame,  they're held close together. Rather tightly. Form didn't want to part, so their stance remain - until it's forced away.

         ❛ ❛  You're such a dork, y'know that? Had me all worried 'n shit like I  did something  wrong. But, you just wanted to gift shopping? You could'a at least  TOLD  me    ...    Thanks, though. You're awesome. You didn't  have  to get me all'is, just knowing you  love me  will always be enough.    &.    maybe    ...    a kiss, hug 'n some food, too. Ha!  ❜ ❜

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throws a frickin twizzler at them…

         ❛ ❛  Man, what the hell -  ❜ ❜         Vi despises Twizzlers with such an unnatural rage,  their smell    &.    TEXTURE    really brought on a visible discomfort. This object making contact with her face made it flare up, brows creasing    &.    picking it up with such disdain - it's quickly  shot back  at younger sister.

         ❛ ❛  You're a dick. Worst gift ever.  ❜ ❜        There  is  teasing behind her tone, soon to pinch at Jinx's nose    &.    pretending as though it's been  stolen.  They can act childish sometimes, today would be a pass due to it being her  birthday.

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This is one of Vi's alt inspired outfits, in my mind. (ft. one of my fave skins.)

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happy birthday TWIN 👊👊👊🥊🥊🥊

Happy birthday to you too TWIN 🧁🧁🧁🫵🫵🫵🫵

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Nobody wins in war.

VI and VANDER in ARCANE (2021-2024) ↪ 1x01 // 2x05

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         A roller coaster of emotional    &.    physical exhaust  hit one after another, like a horrendous train wreck. From the attack on Piltover's council     ...    lover's mother murdered in a hasty action of  despair,  to defeating the Noxians - to reversing the damage caused by this  fucked up  evolution    BULLSHIT    sprung on by the machine herald.    &.    to lose her sister, her father;  after getting  so close  to mending this broken    &.    strange family    ...    brawler clung to her commander - even more so, now. Tenderly caring for this woman whilst each side mend    &.    take much needed rest; for they must work toward a better tomorrow. To ensure everyone's safety    &.    bridge the gap that divided top    &.    bottom for so long. Vi convinced herself this was all a terrible nightmare - bound to eventually wake up.

         Until silver eyes meet with the person across from her, the person she'd fallen so deeply in love with over a year ago. This adornment developed ten fold;  such an intense emotion so incredibly different from the love of a family. It's comforting, reassuring in it's own way. As if she'd become    WHOLE    after feeling so halved    &.    lost on who she once was.

          ❛  Don't be. We all had our shit    ...    we just.  Gotta move forward, yanno? We can't hold grudges when we've already came so far - came close to the end of the world, basically.  ❜

         Lips curled into a smirk, placing bare hand on that sharp, chizzled cheek of Caitlyn's;  one of many features found attractive.  Callous thumb brushes over flesh much gentler - softer than one's own. Her cheeks flush at their words exchanged, butterflies developing in the pit of her stomach    &.    form scoots a bit closer, enough to place a kiss another's jaw, then the chin, then their own lips.

         Gaze met with lover's again, drifting to the wraps    &.    gauze covering half of the commander's face. Brows knit, as they always do when taking notice; it brought on a deep sadness. Ensuring this part  got extra  kisses around it, as gentle as possible.

          ❛  Do you want me to help change that?  ❜

I adore you, I'd do anything for you.

Gentle fingers brush through pink locks , tangled from their time spent recovering in bed . Everything in her body aches , struggling to mend the many wounds she'd suffered at the hands of Ambessa . She knows the same is true for Vi , as they've hardly had the strength to share more than a word or two between them ; it is more energy than they can spare , any communication instead limited to touch & mere whispers , should nonverbal not be enough .

Thus , the sudden declaration catches her off guard , words of adoration disrupting the silence they'd been comfortably sharing for hours now . Caitlyn's eyes grow wide , digits halting their movements as she allows emotions to sink in .

' ... And I , you . ' Her lips seek Violet's forehead , placing a kiss 'pon scarred skin . ' I'm sorry I ever led you to believe otherwise ... '

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I don't know if anyone's ever heard of her, but her name is Otep (one of my fave artists, I've been to her concerts) & I heavily associate her Generation Doom album to Vi.

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𝖨 𝖩𝖴𝖲𝖳 𝖶𝖠𝖳𝖢𝖧𝖤𝖣 𝖠𝖲 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖣𝖮𝖮𝖱 𝖢𝖫𝖮𝖲𝖤𝖣 𝖥𝖮𝖱 𝖦𝖮𝖮𝖣, '𝘾𝘼𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙄 𝘾𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿𝙉'𝙏 𝙆𝙀𝙀𝙋 𝙄𝙏 𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙉.

# CUPCAIT , a  roleplay  blog  for  CAITLYN  KIRAMMAN , Sheriff  of  Piltover.                      Portrayed  by  YURI  ,  21+  ,  they / she  ,  est  timezone  .  Originally  wrote  Caitlyn  in  2013  ,  remade    31/10/2021  ,  moved 11 06 2024 . * Note I heavily base my Caitlyn on Arcane , with the events forming her into the Sheriff we see in League .

   ⌖          ↳ rules. graphic cred @bludgfx