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savior complex by itsmewhoelse
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends
08 Jun 2025
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Vi scoffed and stomped forward, the gravel crunching beneath her feet as she approached Caitlyn, who looked up at her with an empty, disinterested expression.
She stopped right in front of her, chest puffed out, voice dripping with venom.
“Good lord, Kiramman, maybe pace yourself for once. What’s the plan? Smoke yourself into an early grave so we don’t have to deal with you anymore?”
Caitlyn’s head jerked slightly, her features a cool mask of indifference.
“Though I am flattered by your concern," she said icily, taking a slow, deliberate drag from her cigarette, “I assure you that I am perfectly capable of handling myself, thank you very much.”
“Oh, yeah? Is that why you’re here?”
Caitlyn slightly perked one of her eyebrows. The look on her face made Vi immediately feel incredibly stupid and childish.
“No. I am here to smoke a cigarette. In peace. Why are you here?”
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15 Feb 2026
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"I mean this is ridiculous! If this is how you do business, then I think you ought-”
“I’m sorry, I think you’ve got the wrong number,” the woman cut her off.
Vi felt her face go so hot she was sure that it was visibly steaming in the winter air. Of course it was a fucking wrong number - just the cherry on top of an already shit morning. She struggled to conjure up some sort of apology. Instead, what came out was, “Oh. Well, thank god, because I was feeling really bad about yelling at someone who sounds so sexy.”
As soon as the words left her mouth she wished she had a spare hand to cram them back inside. She was considering just abruptly hanging up when a breathy chuckle filtered across the line.
“Awfully bold for someone who’s ranting about cement to a stranger at eight o’clock in the morning.”
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11 Jan 2026
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As two of only a handful of employees who actually live on site at Frosthorn Ski Resort, Vi and Caitlyn fall into a simple companionship born out of convenience. Both struggling with traumatic pasts and hoping to find some reprieve on the slopes of Frosthorn Peak, healing doesn't come easily for either of them but maybe they can find it together.
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31 Dec 2025
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What Might Soothe You? by explosionshark for droamiin
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
06 Jul 2025
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In an airport terminal on the way back home after an exhausting trip Caitlyn gets an unexpected, life-changing text from Vi, her best friend of three years.
In her bedroom after a long, lonely few weeks Vi receives a weird but nice phone call from Caitlyn.
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A CaitVi Rom-com wherein a single fortuitous typo breaks the years-long cycle of lesbian yearning.
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22 Nov 2025
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It's Easier To Be Worthless Than Priceless by N0N4m6
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
03 Feb 2026
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She opened her mouth. Closed it. Bought herself a beat by stretching her arms out behind her head with an exaggerated yawn.
Then she smiled.
Slow. Crooked. Dangerous.
“Sure,” she said, leaning back like the desk was a throne. “So, basically, Hamlet’s thinkin’ about whether it's better to die, or to keep living with all the crap life keeps dumping on him. Like, what's worse? Dealin’ with pain and betrayal and all that family mess, or just… poof. Peace out.”
Someone in the front row laughed, unsure if they were allowed to.
Ms. Heimerdinger didn’t interrupt.
Vi twirled the pencil again. “He’s not just bein’ dramatic, though. It’s not like he wants to die. He’s scared. Scared of what comes after. He says somethin’ about the undiscovered country, right? That’s the line. It’s not death he’s afraid of, it’s the not knowing.”
Now the room was dead quiet.
Vi tapped the pencil against her desk, soft. Rhythmic.
“He’s stuck. ‘Cause living hurts, but dying… might hurt worse. So he just… stays where he is. Frozen. Thinkin’. Thinkin’ too much. And it screws him up.”
Silence stretched. Even the overhead lights buzzed a little quieter.
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17 Nov 2025