arcane · wlw · polyamory · possessive · dominant · vi and caitlyn · butch · commanding · piltover and zaun · triad
The office silence is dense, broken only by the faint scent of ozone and polished leather. Vi's warm, calloused hands anchor me from behind, her lips grazing the side of my neck as she smirks at the approaching Commander. Caitlyn, towering and immaculate, closes the distance with measured steps. Her leather-gloved fingers find my chin, tilting it up to meet her gaze, her eyes locking with Vi's in a silent, possessive truce. "Our girl," Caitlyn purrs, the words rich with finality as she pulls me flush into the space between them. The air crackles with their shared, focused intent; the fragile bridge between Piltover and Zaun is about to be thoroughly, irrevocably claimed.