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thinking about caitlyn slapping your clit repeatedly as a means to taunt…

you’d be sat on her lap, squirming against her front as you get two fingers tapping your clit roughly. the sinful noises your sopping cunt would make is equivalent to music to her ears, and she’d be having a field day with that shit.

you’d beg for her to actually touch you, for her to genuinely pump her fingers inside you knuckles deep — but we go at caitlyn’s pace. we always go at caitlyn’s pace.

and right now, caitlyn’s having fun smacking your clit again and again, forcing your thighs open; her long nails leaving painful crescent marks on your flesh. at this point, you’d be wriggling like a seal against her, jaw slack as a slew of whines and whimpers exit your lips like running water.

you know if you were to complain again, like you have been for the past few minutes, she’d slow down her pace and prolong her sweet torture. so you bite your tongue, resolving in lolling your head against her shoulder, wincing when caitlyn hits your pussy too hard.

“is it hurting?” she coos, her voice akin to honey mockingly dripping down your ear. you melt against her, moaning as a response.

Final

Caitlyn Kiramman sempre pensou em tudo, suas coisas estão sempre organizadas , in different spreadsheets, stored documents, a totally competent assistance and of course, countless rich and important people who can do any favor for the great criminal lawyer of Piltover. And she thought, after six months seeing you in the lower city, she was unable to complete the mission, claiming that she had another mission, she passed case VI to Maddie, her colleague, and the blue-eyed brunette stayed with you, or with both of you. Caitlyn called an old colleague, the owner of a hospital. This friend owed Caitlyn a favor and in exchange, she replaced you from Zaun to Piltover. It was her dream, to give up her old history in the lower city to start a new life, a comfortable life, and Caitlyn did not think twice about making such a proposal to you, to be a respected nurse in Piltover. You knew that she was a caring woman, always taking care of others, never thinking about herself, only taking care of what was hers. You were the best thing in Caitlyn's life. At first it was something like an obsession and then it turned into love, on both sides. You love her and you intend to do the best in her life. You know that Caitlyn has always worked hard and had her heart broken many times, but none of that matters to the brunette. You are the love of her life. With your new job, you could ask Caitlyn out, she was always the one who asked you out, now you could surprise her, dining at the best restaurant or having sex in the best motel in town, now you were enjoying each other's presence on the balcony of Caitlyn's huge apartment, you hugging her from behind, peppering slow kisses on the taller girl's neck, she holding your hands, so close. It seemed like you would disappear at any moment, but you weren't going to leave her life any time soon. The view was incredible, the richest part of Piltover sparkled with the sound of the city's convertibles, the signs of the expensive stores and Caitlyn's smile, her eyes shining at you, her smile showing her beautiful teeth, yes, you fell hard for this woman, you love her. “I love you, Cait,” you said, kissing her cheek. “I love you more, angel,” Caitlyn said, pulling you into a quiet kiss.

Part 2

Caitlyn se apaixonou por você, te querendo completamente, corpo e alma, e se entregou completamente, se doando tanto como não fazia há muito tempo, pois teve seu coração partido por muitas mulheres corporativas de coração frio, a mulher de cabelos escuros só quer te amar de verdade.

O primeiro beijo aconteceu quando vocês foram tomar um ar no final do hospital, observando as luzes baixas de Zaun, Caitlyn te seguiu com uma garrafa de água, ela sabia que você também estava desesperado por algo, um instinto martelando em suas veias. Caitlyn te viu, seu uniforme verde acentuando suas grandes curvas, seu peito subindo e descendo calmamente, seu cabelo preso em um coque desajeitado e seu rosto vermelho de cansaço, se dependesse da mulher, você estaria em uma banheira de porcelana cara, com aromas caros e depois um jantar para vocês dois, um momento íntimo que no futuro vocês compartilharão juntos, porque tudo que Caitlyn Kiramman quer, ela consegue.

Você sentiu a mulher atrás de você, sua presença marcante, alta e bem cuidada, te puxando cuidadosamente, você levantou seu rosto, capturando aqueles olhos azuis brilhantes, cativantes e cheios de vida, você passou um longo dedo sobre sua bochecha gordinha, dando-lhe uma deliciosa carícia, seu rosto ficou quente, fervendo sob a palma grande e fria de Caitlyn, sem rodeios, a mulher mais alta puxou sua cintura, colando seus corpos como um só corpo, Caitlyn esmagou seus lábios nos seus.

No momento em que ela imaginou tanto quando pisou neste lugar baixo, quando ela te viu pela primeira vez, puxando seus lábios, chupando a pele do seu pescoço, marcando você sob o luar de Zaun, a mulher de olhos azuis não perdeu tempo, ela te beijou novamente até que seus lábios estivessem vermelhos, seu coração disparou, porque você sabia que por trás daquele beijo incrível, você sabia a verdade.

— Você conseguiu o que queria, Caitlyn Kiramman? - você pediu, observando a reação de Caitlyn, que aos poucos ia se desfazendo, os ombros tensos sob seus braços, os olhos assustados pelas lentes falsas dos óculos, não tinha como fugir de você, ela já te ama, e não quer que você se afaste.

- Eu... eu ia te dizer, por favor me perdoe - a súplica saiu cortante, como uma facada em seu peito, apesar do disfarce, você sabia que tudo o que ela te mostrou durante os dias era a pura verdade, a verdadeira Caitlyn, mas a mulher estava entrando em estado de êxtase, como se você fosse expulsá-la daquele hospital, ela precisa da sua aprovação. Você a olhou direto nos olhos, ainda vestida de Lena, não tinha como odiá-la, seu coração batia muito rápido quando viu Caitlyn pela primeira vez, tudo nela te chamava para mais perto, você decidiu ficar com ela para dar aulas no programa de voluntariado, escolheu mudar de dormitório para ouvir sua respiração, decidiu perdoar sua primeira mentira, porque no fundo, você já amava Caitlyn antes mesmo de descobrir quem ela era.

Everyone knows that Caitlyn Kiramman is a woman of virtue, full of commitments, a busy schedule, an enviable bank account, her phone ringing all the time with new clients, filthy rich politicians accessing her at any time, the great criminal lawyer, who walks around in tailored suits in Piltover, the city for the rich. The truth was that the renowned lawyer was in trouble, Caitlyn Kiramman was madly in love with the nurse from Zaun, the polluted underground city below Piltover.The woman did not like this feeling, of something pulling at her chest, of the burning of the other woman's indifference, of the woman who barely knew of her professional existence, the woman who thought Caitlyn Kiramman was just Lena, a volunteer at the Zaun hospital, a part-time helper who was looking for a job or visiting a relative who had no chance of living.But Caitlyn is so in love with you, with your kindness towards the poor and sick patients, with your intelligence, your agility in caring for so many scattered people, people who have already lost hope of living, but she has already caught some ladies smiling at you, a smile that warms the chest, a smile of hope. Caitlyn never imagined that infiltrating as a part-time volunteer for an operation in Piltover would make her fall in love with a nurse with bright eyes.The criminal lawyer was enchanted by your movements, the sway of your wide hips moving through the dirty and crooked stairs of the hospital, she was excited by how the uniform hugged your large curves, your full lips always stretched with a loving smile, even teaching some tricks to the other volunteers. It was just an operation to find the supposed criminal VI of Zaun, but the operation passed through her fingers, the moment she laid eyes on you, it was like a breath of burning fire, pulling with iron chains, her fingers touching your shoulder to the volunteers' room.As the days went by, Caitlyn Kiramman managed to locate the criminal, but she pretended to the agents that she couldn't find her whereabouts, just to stay with you, because in the end, you were sharing the same room, you were supposed to instruct her, it wasn't bad, there were too many patients for just one person and Caitlyn didn't want you to get tired and not talk at the end of the day.Then there were the days off, that's when you noticed that Caitlyn Kiramman arrived looking very refreshed for a part-time student from Zaun, no one had such well-cared for skin and hydrated hair in that outdated hospital, her nails were very well cared for and her clothes were clean, you were also very careful with your appearance, in order to pass on hope to the sick, but you always had a sixth sense about the people you trust, but you never imagined that Lena, the clumsy, tall and very physically fit volunteer was the greatest criminal lawyer in Piltover, the woman who always appeared in the newspapers defending someone very important, but Lena wears glasses and has her hair in a ponytail, people usually have a similarity, oddly enough.

insatiable hunger.

yearning yearning yearning, i write more of these little poem things than i do actual fan-fiction ‘m sorry </3 i hope you enjoy this too, though!!

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i see her face. in the ever fast movement the spinning world around me makes, i always catch her face — she’s driven me mad.

wether it be her or not, i’m hungry, and the more i starve the more insatiable i am bound to get. i need to feel the warmth of her flesh beneath my own, purposeful fingers holding, kneading, gripping her in place right next to me.

right on to me.

right, being one with me. yeah, thats right..

i am hungry in a way no plate of food can fix, nothing can take this empty feeling away from me, someone can only fill it.

and she looks so pretty, my body wants her to be the one to fill it. my mind is sick and elsewhere, twisting every other face on the street to have the same curve of her lips, the sharpness of her eyes missing the gleam they get at the sight of me. oh how she loves me.

in a moment of such depravity the roles have no names attached and the bodily abilities are only for each others hands to touch. i wanted her to hold me by my hair, and i find myself gripping the back of her neck. i wanted her to greedily steal sounds from my lips to fill hers with, and i find myself devouring her every breath whole. i didn’t want her to do things to me anymore, i wanted her.

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💬 0  🔁 0  ❤️ 10 · help me please😭 · So there’s this idea that I had for an x reader fanfiction, but I have no idea who I want to write it fo

help me please😭

So there’s this idea that I had for an x reader fanfiction, but I have no idea who I want to write it for. To give you a small description, it was going to be a gothic Victorian style story where readers father is a vampire hunter (a very bad one.) and when he fails to kill (character) he trades reader for his own life. So reader is basically just stuck in this massive old, gothic castle with (character) there is going to be more ofc, but first I need to decide who it’s for…

taking requests!!!

i wanna start writing again, anddd to do this i wanna start taking requests!!

people i write for ->

arcane:

jinx

vi

caitlyn

mel

sevika

ambessa

tlou2:

ellie

abby

dina

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i’ll do sfw, nsfw, drabbles, oneshots, headcannons, etc etc, just ask!!

i’ll take requests for other things maybe, no promises but you don’t know if you don’t ask love.

TITLE. Plucked Petals IN SHORT. Highschool love. Bestfriends to lovers, nervous teens ig– caitlyn X bestfriend!reader WLW ofc! This fanfic’s short and sweet. MODERN AU. Mostly or pretty much all of it is caitlyn’s pov D: sorry, half of it was already in her pov so I just kept on going atp. CW. caitlyn pecks you on the lipsss WC. 1,112 CR. official art [ Arcane: League of Legends ] caitlyn gif from arcanegifs on tumblr! TALKING. please send in some requests if you'd like, and make sure it's detailed. (❁´◡`❁) (in the ask me anything, I think.) Already experiencing writer's block this early that’s why it has taken me so long for anything LMAO. HAPPY NEW YEAR! & my birthday is coming up!!! Imma destroy all the cake q(≧▽≦q) PROJECT BEGUN. 1/2/2025 SEASON. i

She Loves Me.

“Caitlyn? Why’re you staring at me like that?” A light-hearted chuckle vibrated in your chest, a wide grin gracing your lips as you returned her gaze unwaveringly. Warmth and another feeling she wasn’t quite willing to name welled up in her heart, the smile that immediately appeared on her face as well by just glancing at the contagious smile that's always on your face when you’re around her. 

The air freshener plugged into your wall carried a fresh apple cinnamon scent that wafted through the atmosphere in the comfort of your bedroom. The only light in here was the dim, yellow light from your lamp on the wooden nightstand behind her. Your home was always a place of reprieve for her, a safe space to think, or maybe not even think at all. And your quiet presence next to her when she visited made it all the finer. 

Her bright blue eyes wavered when yours met her head-on; heat that threatened to spread across her cheeks was desperately and briskly quelled so she could uphold her composure in front of you. Her body, lying on her back, shifted to lay on her side, her knees pulling up a little closer to her chest, her smile passing into a faint one. 

“I've been distracted a lot, recently.” Her eyebrows vaguely pinched together, her voice low enough to be a whisper. The dull glow of your phone softly dusted your features that she'd always silently appreciate without your knowledge.

Her left hand gingerly balled up into a small fist, her slim fingers intertwined with the exceedingly familiar solace of your blanket you both laid upon– but it couldn't compare to you in those not-so-frequent moments of vulnerability, you were there to console her, a shoulder to lean on, loyalty to what currently seemed had no end. You lowered your phone to rest it onto your stomach, your other arm pulled up to rest underneath your head, ears immediately tuned in to listen to her off of just those words, both curiosity and concern were so noticeable on your face in the moment, no matter how indistinct it was, she knew you well enough to catch onto the most imperceptible alteration in your expression when it happens.

But confessions– confessions regarding her love for you, that's not platonic, best friend love. This tender sentiment she felt within was more than just that, and she was aware of that fact. It's how you'd react to it. That, and the more fear-inducing one was when she would finally tell the secret she held onto for some time now, the chance that their friendship might be tarnished- no, no, she's overthinking this.

“What's been on your mind, Caitlyn?” you muttered, shifting your body to mirror hers. You left your phone in the middle and placed it slightly lower so it was not between your guys' faces. And now that your attention was fully on her, she couldn't stop the quickening pulse of her heartbeat. Just a few inches and her fingertips could graze the smooth skin of your hand…

“Caitlyn, you're doing it again.” An intrigued scoff left your lips, a smirk tugging at the corner of your lips as the same hand she was just staring at moved up to sneak a boop to Caitlyn's nose. “Seriously?” Half-assing an eye roll in response, her small smile grew after that action. “Mhm.” You hummed matter-of-factly, your hand paused for a millisecond before it pulled away, back to where it was prior. 

“What is it?” you prodded placidly, your expression going lax by the second. She pursed her lips, her gaze drifting away from your eyes for a second. A comfortable silence befell the two of you, and you patiently waited for her to speak.

“I've been contemplating how I.. Tell someone from our school that I like them. Romantically.” The beating of her heartbeat was loud, enough for her to hear it pulsing directly against her ear drums. Do you understand now? Did you already catch on to what she was putting down? A soft, quiet exhale through your nose was the first sign of anything from you after a few seconds of stillness that felt like forever for her, an enthusiastic grin plastered on your face that felt odd. 

“Alright then, don't keep me in the dark– who is it?” Your soft-spoken words are drenched with anticipation. You moved your left arm to lean your weight onto it, your cheek resting on your shoulder. The ceiling fan hums, filling the void of silence that ensued after you spoke, eyes flitting across her visage from time to time. Caitlyn’s lashes fluttered shut, suspension boiling behind the two girls’ exteriors, soon to pour out and at long last admit to the feelings the both of you have felt together for a while now– but still blind-sided to each other’s level of affection for one another. 

She Loves Me Not.

“..Is it Maddie?” A small, hesitant voice interrupted her, the enthusiasm that radiated from you just a second ago dimmed dramatically, and her eyes flew open, moving her body to sit up. “No, not her.” Shaking her head, her right hand slowly grazed the blanket to gently place it over your left hand. “It's not her– it's…” exhaling heavily through her nose, her blue eyes that once wavered when staring into yours earlier held itself firm this time, the heat of her palm seeping into your skin. “Y/N, It’s obvious, isn’t it?” She muttered, vaguely shaking her head as she leaned in a little closer. 

Your white teeth peeked from between your lips when you slightly parted them, and her eyes flickered to it, she could see the doubt in your demeanor. “Y/N..” Both of her hands moved up to cup your face after you moved to sit up, her thumbs benevolently brushing your cheekbones. Our breaths mingle due to our proximity. “It's you.” She whispered, admiring your features beautifully accentuated by the yellow light of the lamp behind Caitlyn.

The corner of your lips quirked up and down, internally fighting the smile that desperately wanted to be freed from hearing those two special words from Caitlyn’s mouth. The same light-hearted chuckle rumbled in your chest, and the both of you smiled as the tension you both felt in that moment dissipated. “Really..?” Caitlyn nodded her head in response; your silly, dumb-founded expression brought a giggle out of her. “Yes, really, Y/N.” She erased what little space was left between you two to give you a peck on the lips, pulling away a little to look you in the eyes.

“Loved you since the beginning.”

She Loves Me.