One reckless night, Caitlyn gets drunk in Zaun and ends up having sex with Vi. The next morning, she wakes up in Vi's bed with no memory of what happened and blames Vi, assuming the worst. But instead of being the troublemaker Cait paints her as, Vi is secretly caring for her own sick mother and struggling to keep their lives afloat. When Cait and Vi cross paths again, Cait begins to see the truth: Vi isn't the lawless Zaunite she thought, but someone strong, selfless, and deeply loyal. Torn between her safe, respectable girlfriend Maddie and the dangerous spark she feels around Vi, Cait has to confront the possibility that what happened that night wasn't just a drunken mistake-it might have been the beginning of something real.

(under revision) Caitlyn was the only heir to the throne born because her mother passed away. Left to live in the shadows of her castle, her father only worried about teaching her what he believed was important to rule. He didn't remarry to try for a son, bitter and more powerful than ever. Because he had nothing to lose, not even his own daughter at times. Caitlyn and him drifted apart even more than they were before. Especially as he started treating her solely as an object for his use. Leading her to need some type of escape, some type of fun again. And as her skills in her shot, her strength, and her wit increased. So did her confidence and her will to win, leading her to start sneaking out of the castle gates. Almost every night scaling the buildings and walls to watch the night life in the upper city. Until one night when an incident occurs, causing her to accidentally run into someone. Revealing herself to a complete stranger. Knowing full well that a predicament would arise if that ever happened, she fumbles her way through compromise and bargains to get off easy. But of course, life throws you curve balls and nothing is ever easy. But maybe...maybe that's for the better. ⚠️This is a mature story with mature themes and scenes. Reader discretion advised if you have a sensitivity to abuse, descriptions of injury/light gore, blood, and sex.⚠️ (I never thought I would bring this story from Ao3 to Wattpad...but I'm at home sick and being forced to isolate from my roommates. Please check out my other Violyn stories on ao3 if you like this one!) Top Ranks: #1 in Violyn (1-1-23, 3-4-24, 5-24-24, 3-14-25) #1 in Piltover's Finest (6-12-23) #1 in Caitlyn Kiramman (8-15-23) #1 in Modern Fantasy (11-25-24)

Vi saw her and knew. Caitlyn saw Vi...and everything got complicated. One grew up in the South Side, where dreams don't survive. The other was raised in luxury, where perfection was a cage. They stand together for years, caught in the gravity of what's never said. But something has been waiting in the dark - and it's finally reaching for them. Will they ever name the light they've always kept hidden? "Vi swallowed thickly, her heartbeat pounding so loud in her temples it drowned out everything else. It felt like it was pumping molten gold; dense, burning, and unbearably precious. She was a paradox made flesh. A hurricane of stillness. Chaos flooding in perfect harmony. How could something so dizzying, so immense, feel so soothing? How could the tight knot in her throat be the only thing keeping her grounded? Nothing seemed to exist but the sheer need to answer those damn questions. Two forces crammed into a space too tight not to clash."

Vi, a Navy veteran returning home after a six-year deployment, struggling to reintegrate into civilian life and her old neighborhood, The Lanes. Despite the comfort of reuniting with her adoptive father, Vander, and her intellectually gifted sister, Powder. Vander, who runs a gym called The Last Drop below their home, encourages Vi to take on a coaching role to help her transition while waiting to get her Boxing License back. She is soon introduced to Caitlyn, a new cornerman and Physical Therapist of the gym. Whom Vi immediately clashes. And eventually secrets unfold.

Her eyes take her all in, the features on her face; those eyes, though hard to decipher because of the cap, Caitlyn was sure as hell those eyes were grey. A slit on her right eyebrow and the roman numerals on her right cheek of six and that scar on her upper lip to the right. That jaw could slice Caitlyn in half and she'd say thank you for it. Fuck, and when she hears her talk for the second time. "Yeah, yeah. I'm looking for my sister..?" Caitlyn had to nibble her lower lip because nobody has this right being this sexy. - modern au!: where caitlyn is powder's tutor who becomes instantly infatuated with vi, a gym instructor (and the sexiest person she has ever met) gay panic, personal issues, chaotic friends and siblings, some annoying exes and FEELINGS ensue!

TAKING/ LOOKING FOR REQUESTS! smut allowed! i will upload a new chapter at least every single day or more xoxoxoxo *note: steamy includes smut but doesn't always!!*

"Well, I want to know you" "No, you want to fuck me, there's a difference." "And is that so bad Cupcake?" "For you? It's not bad, but for me it sounds like a terrible Idea." "And if I want more, what then Cupcake." "You never want more." Good girl Cait and Vi, the notorious underground fighter and player with a reputation for never sticking around. Enemies. Lovers. Friends. It is never easy with Vi.

when a snarky comment war erupts under a viral post, caitlyn and vi have no idea it's the beginning of something real. what starts as playful bickering on instagram quickly spirals into late-night texts, flirty video calls, and a connection that feels anything but digital. caitlyn, all business and blue checks, is caught off guard when a work trip takes her to zaun - vi's chaotic, vibrant city. for the first time, screen turns to skin, and the sparks they felt online burst into something electric in real life. one unforgettable week, countless laughs, and a lot of bad cocktails later, caitlyn boards a train home with a full heart and a promise between them: this isn't just temporary. it's the beginning of something that just might be the real deal. [ lowercase intended | cover creds to original artist | cw mental health, mentions of grief, homophobia & mild smut ] © jinxxd, 2025

a modern caitvi friends-with-benefits au. Vi is an underground pitfighter trying to make ends meet for her family, and Caitlyn Kiramman, a know-it-all rich girl, is dragged by Jayce Talis to one of Vi's fights. The two of them really couldn't be more different.

Now, Vi laughs when she hears this. She laughs a lot when she's feeling things. She laughs at Loris' face when he's drunk out of his ass. She laughs when she's sad, not wanting anyone to pity her when something fucks up her life like that one time she lost Scrabble to her sister. (It's a big deal, let's be real.) She laughs when she's mad, all bold and sarcastic before throwing a deserving punch at an idiot who said the wrong words to her at the wrong time. Right now? She's clutching her arms around her stomach, hoping her laughter would convince and hide the current emotion. Caitlyn's probably scowling at her right now which makes the moment all the while seem natural. After all, she's laughing at her best friend. For a pathetic reason on her side of the coin. She's laughing because she's jealous. "Cait-" "Vi-" "You're telling me-" Vi stands up straight (haha), her fist against her lips to hide the fake, cheeky grin she could ever fucking muster. "That you're dating Maddie fucking Nolen?" - Modern AU!: where vi and cait are inseparable best friends! cait's dating the wrong girl, vi always watches from the sidelines, and they realize that maybe...just fucking maybe-they can be more. crushes, yearning, fluff, a silly rom-com and ridiculous jealousy galore!