Caitlynkiramman Stories

Being the first-born son of Silco, there was no blessings. No immediate medal or award or praise. Nickel is the eldest son of The Industrialist, the 'Eye of Zaun'. People know who he is━of course they do. He's feared instead of liked. Even as a child. Having grown up with his younger sister-Powder-and his half sister Violet, Nickel has a stable support net. Or at least that's what he thinks. Lies spin out of control. Secrets are soon coming out the woodwork. The very man who'd found Nickel and his sisters on that burning bridge is the same man who had made a deal with the enforcers, a deal so inhumane that sends Nickel spiralling, panicking about who he can trust. An Arcane AU in which Felicia survives the bridge riot and becomes dependent on Shimmer at the hands of Singed, Jinx and Nickel are biologically Silco's and Vi is biologically Vander's.

🔞 In a world where Piltover and Zaun finally chose peace, no one expected it to last forever. The war ended quietly. The bridges reopened. The air cleared in the city of Zaun for the first time in generations, the Undercity saw sunlight without poison smoke, and Piltover learned to listen instead of rule. Silco, once the most feared man in Zaun, now sits on the Council by invitation, not conquest. Silco and Adeline are engaged. They have a daughter, they name her Daisy. Though the streets remain calm and smiles still pass between Zaunites and Piltovans, something unseen starts moving beneath the surface. Deals fracture. Trust erodes, and quiet manipulations ripple through the city. Someone is playing a long game. SOMEONE was moving the pieces unseen. Moving in plain sight. No one knew who they were. A councilor with too much ambition? A commoner lost to bitterness? Or a shadow from the past that refused to stay buried? Whoever they were, they did not play fair. They did not strike loudly. They watched from afar. They waited until they unraveled everything by themselves. They made allies doubt one another. Turned whispers into suspicions. Turning each other into enemies. Forced players on the board to guess where the threat was coming from, until every person in Piltover and Zaun felt like an enemy. As alliances are tested and old wounds threaten to reopen, Silco must confront a truth he has always known: peace is not kept by good intentions alone. And love, no matter how fiercely held, may not be enough to protect what he's built. This is a AU of the FanFiction of "Wildflower/OC X Silco"

2000s college cativi.

Viktor had mastered the art of goodbyes. He never took too much time, but he also never rushed through the moment. He wasn't indifferent, and always expressed his emotions out loud. Yet, he wasn't too cheesy or cliché with his words and avoided exaggerated displays of affection. For Viktor, goodbyes were about leaving his loved ones with genuine and beautiful smiles. Jayce was the type to miss people really easily. And Intensely. He was the type of friend who would sprint down the corridors, yelling exuberantly when he saw his friends after a summer break. That was one of the first things Viktor learnt about Jayce, when they first met. So the fact that Jayce was not here to greet his friends and brighten everyone's morning was unusual, to say the least. It didn't add up. And Viktor couldn't shake the guilt he felt. "Maybe it is your fault, you idiot." The thought kept running through his head. Or in other words, where Viktor tries to fix the relationship he had broken. Disclaimer: English is not my first language, so it may not be perfect. I'm sorry for any mistakes and I would really appreciate your feedback :) I will probably publish it on ao3 soon, but first I have to get an invitation and it may take a while. I hope you'll like it.

Arcane headcanons, funny AU things I made up, and memes. For shits and giggles mostly. Also, please feel free to share your headcanons :) Also, some of these headcanons are just me projecting on them

[ ENG STORY - Can be translated if needed.] ONE CHAPTER EVERY WEEKS] "The opposite attracts..." When Caitlyn and Vi meet, it's anything but ordinary. One lives a life of quiet routine, the other thrives on chaos and impulse. What starts as a chance encounter quickly spirals into something deeper-late-night talks, reckless adventures, and an undeniable connection neither of them expected.

Caitlin Kiramman is the daughter of the owner of one of the largest cruise ships in the United States. She's spoiled and arrogant, and her parties are the loudest in town. However, one of these parties leads to the most severe punishment of her life...

Many holidays have their quirks, but for the Kiramman family, the biggest quirk is a competition at an Easter candy fair. Where the competitive spirit of the three of them rages and motivates them to create the best candy of all. But in the end, it always results in munching and lots of laughter. In the sweetest possible way.

Caitlyn kiramman , the less popular girl who was born in the 70's catches feelings for the popular girl , violet . the story takes place in late 80's but not specified , a very angsty story about two lesbian in the 80's , and a happy ending .. maybe. but they will have some up and downs in the story but it will be okay.

A mixed fic for the Caitviweek2025. Day 1: Heartache/Heartthrob skins Day 2: Modern AU Day 3: Domesticity/Fluff Day 4: Beach Episode - Skipping this one for the moment Day 5: Knights and Princesses - Skipping this one for the moment Day 6: Vampires and Werewolves Day 7: Formal/Prom Day 8: Free Day Not all chapters are for all audiences. Please read the summary of each chapter before reading. Thank you.

The Revolution is over, and the Undercity has won. Vi shouldn't be worried anymore; her struggles and hardships from her life in the Undercity are all in the past. Or so they seem. Pari Kaur is worried; her achievements and ease from her life in the Topside are all in the past. She isn't sure how her family is going to survive now that they have been forced under; she's willing to do anything to get her old life back, even if that means joining the growing rebellion of former Topsiders. As fate takes it's course and ties together two very different lives, both Vi and Pari are going to realize that though working together isn't going to be ideal, they will have no choice if everything they love is at stake.

As the Prince of Piltover, you're expected to uphold peace, progress, and the illusion of control. However, you knew better. You know you were born in a position of power, there's no denying that. But, there was also no denying that your power has a hollow influence on the people it's supposed to reign. And because of that fact, no person in Piltover is worth your attention, which is focused moreso on saving Zaun and Piltover both together, anyway. It's focused on Unity. However, one day, you are intrigued by this scientist named Jayce Talis. He's the only one bold enough to stand up and challenge the system-and the only one to care for you enough to take the time and listen to your dreams for a better day. Together, you might change Piltover's future, Zaun's Future... or ignite the spark that destroys it.

Teenage Caitlyn skips school and winds up meeting and spending the day with a girl from the undercity named Violet.

A Topsider. An UnderCitizen. A determined but proper lady with a fierce but brute woman. Any request is fine, just not too NSFW. The reason being Cait and Vi are actual adults in the show and it is a 16+ show.

"what do topsiders like you want with me?" in which elfish writes a romantic thingy because it had a spark of inspiration and created an oc on a whim. "excuse me, i come from both sides of the river, thank you very much."

The topside city of Piltover and the undercity of Zaun have been at war for the power of Hextech since Caitlyn could remember, but it never stopped the Kiramman heir from becoming her own protector against the threats that lurked beneath their sparkling capital of progress. The war for Hextech still ceases to bother the vast majority of the citizens down under, as the power is really only something Silco and his gang are interested in, but the citizens fight alongside him because of the power he has over them and the shimmer. He hardly needs the help, considering he always brings his left and right hands Jinx and Sevika or sends them to do his dirty work instead. Despite the power Silco has, there are individuals who refuse to take up arms for his sake and spend their time ignoring the war. Ekko, leading the firelights, often stops Silco's assaults on Piltover and never leaves a trace of being there. Violet, or Vi for short, spent several years in Still Water Hold after being taken in her attempt to save Jinx, who was once known as Powder, from Silco. She now hides away in her apartment until she catches wind of something bad happening... or a certain blue-eyed beauty shows up at her doorstep... Author's Notes: - This is a CaitVi/VioLyn AU fanfiction. -Hextech never became an arcane corruption, Viktor never became corrupted by the arcane of Hextech, Silco is alive. This AU covers what life could have been like if Hextech's use of the arcane was sought after and caused way between Piltover and Zaun instead of becoming an almost unstoppable corruption. - There will be angst, romance, some minor smut (implied sexual intimacy), maybe even some trauma dumps. If you don't like it or are triggered by such topics, you can stop reading or skip to the next chapter. - Full disclaimer: I apologize for any grammatical/spelling errors I make. I'm also co-writing this story with a friend of mine, so if the chapters take a while to be posted that would be why.

Caitlyn Kiramman Daughter of Cassandra Kiramman, and the late Tobias Kiramman. Shielded from the world, Caitlyn was denied freedom, and hidden as a secret to Piltover and Zaun. After the death of her father, her mother wanted nothing more than to take charge. But for that to happen, she had to take out the only obstacle. Her only daughter, Caitlyn. What happens when one day, Caitlyn wakes up in the bustling city of Zaun, to a certain red-haired woman who she never knew she would hold dear for the rest of her life?

At twenty-four, Viktor was the newly crowned King of Zaun. And the heaviest link in his chain was the betrothal contract to Lord Dimitri. Dimitri was... acceptable. Handsome in a sharp, calculated way, wealthy beyond measure, and from a house whose armies could shore up the crown's weakening borders. He was also a pompous, preening peacock who spoke in political platitudes and looked at Viktor not with desire, but with the cold assessment of a man acquiring a particularly fine piece of real estate. He stood before the floor-to-ceiling window of his solar, watching the sun rise over the city. The light, pure and hopeful, felt like a personal insult. Behind him, the rustle of parchment and the soft clink of a quill being set down signaled the end of his morning audience with the commander of his kingsguard. Sir Jayce de Talis. His sworn sword. The man who held Viktor's heart in his gauntleted hands and refused to acknowledge it.

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