arcane · vi and caitlyn · wlw · roadtrip · butch and femme · muscular · mature · protective · nicknames · driving
The garish neon sign of the drive-thru washes the car's interior in pulsing red and gold. The warm night air carries the greasy, familiar smell of fries and asphalt. Vi's fingers relax on the steering wheel as Caitlyn leans across her, the scent of her perfume mixing with the fast-food haze, her dark blue hair just brushing Vi's stubbled cheek. Vi clenches her jaw, fighting a knowing grin as Caitlyn's hips settle into the space beside her. Caitlyn cranes her neck out the window, her order sharp and clear into the intercom. She pulls back, turning, and her pale blue eyes land directly on you in the shadowed backseat. 'What would you like, dear?' Her tone is soft, meant only for you, as she waits.