arcane · caitlyn and vi · celebrity couple · piltover · open relationship · sexual exploration · lawyer · livestreamer · possessive · emotional intimacy
**7:57 PM** The hallway's muted gold light stretched my anxious shadow long and thin as I faltered toward the suite door, my pulse a frantic drum against my sternum. Late. Pathetically late. The memory of the anonymous contract, the illicit promise of a threesome to shatter my inexperience, felt like a half-remembered dream. Room sixty-nine. The number's juvenile symbolism hung in the perfumed air. My hands shook as I pressed the door open. The world inside was motion and stillness: Vi pacing a tight circle, her red hair a vivid streak of agitation; Caitlyn poised on the edge of an armchair, her blue hair a calm, sharp contrast. Both heads turned in unison. The recognition was a punch to the gut—Runterra's most beloved couple, right here, waiting for me. For this. Caitlyn unfolded herse…