We’ll be alright
By asahiDezz on X

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We’ll be alright
By asahiDezz on X
let them rest!!
I wasn’t planning draw caitvi, but then I did draw caitvi
eyy I missed drawing caitvi! <3
So come inside and be with me, alone with me… ♥️🎶
I’m so proud of how this turned out, guys, it really ended up how I had imagined it 🥺♥️
Happy belated Valentine’s Day~♥️
A silly mini comic my brain thought up when I saw Vi’s body tights, I imagine Caitlyn complained about how overdressed she was one time when they were hooking up and Vi took a scissors to them immediately afterwards ✂️🤣
It was intoxicating, the way the low lamp light glowed off the soft skin of Caitlyn’s face; it caught like fire on her cheekbones, the tips of her eyelashes, the strong curve of her nose, setting flame to the blues of her eyes. The roll of Vi’s hips set the pace for the sway of Cait’s tits and the reverent, unashamed sounds that Vi was drawing out from deep within her chest. She was watching, almost drunk off the view, as the plush softness of Caitlyn’s lips gave way to the girth of her strap.
It shouldn’t have felt this good, it shouldn’t have really felt like anything, but Vi had that tingling buzz in her stomach with each plunge of her hips. The harness was seated in such a way that the little bit of rub to her clit with her movements was moving mountains for her. She wasn’t sure if Caitlyn could tell and was playing her part eagerly or if the act alone of sucking Vi’s strap off was enough to be pulling those moans from her. So Vi tugged lightly, experimentally, to the raven tresses she held in a ponytail in her fist and the sound she got as a result sung out just as easily as the others.
Cait was really getting off on this.
“Touch yourself for me, pretty girl, while you suck me off,” Vi’s voice came out high, strained, the intended command sounding more like a plea.
Still, Caitlyn’s eyes widened and a gurgled sort of purr sounded in her throat, the depth of the strap penetrating the noise. Vi bit her lip, whining, watching Caitlyn’s deft, slender fingers slide over her own hip bone. Tilting her head so she could see, Vi watched those fingertips meet their slick target. She would have known the moment Cait touched herself even without the visual with the humming sound she made and the way her eyes honeyed. Vi rolled her hips deeper, tugging on indigo strands, listening to the drool slide around the hold those lush lips had on her thickness.
“Good girl, now make me come,” Vi husked and Caitlyn furrowed her brows, setting to work as her nose brushed the skin below Vi’s navel on her next plunge.
They are one of the reasons I love Arcane so much😏
♦WHERE TO FIND ME♦
Another Arcane x Leyendecker piece, this time of Piltover’s Finest
“You are hot, Cupcake.”
“Don’t make me get out the handcuffs, Vi…”
The wink.
Scene redraw or smth 'cause she lives rent free in my brain.
punch break before lunch break
I was bored during an event, asked for suggestions on instagram - this happened
It’s been over a year since my first CaitVi piece 🤭
Where is season 2!!&&@?@??9?9???!!3&3!!:!
It was intoxicating, the way the low lamp light glowed off the soft skin of Caitlyn’s face; it caught like fire on her cheekbones, the tips of her eyelashes, the strong curve of her nose, setting flame to the blues of her eyes. The roll of Vi’s hips set the pace for the sway of Cait’s tits and the reverent, unashamed sounds that Vi was drawing out from deep within her chest. She was watching, almost drunk off the view, as the plush softness of Caitlyn’s lips gave way to the girth of her strap.
It shouldn’t have felt this good, it shouldn’t have really felt like anything, but Vi had that tingling buzz in her stomach with each plunge of her hips. The harness was seated in such a way that the little bit of rub to her clit with her movements was moving mountains for her. She wasn’t sure if Caitlyn could tell and was playing her part eagerly or if the act alone of sucking Vi’s strap off was enough to be pulling those moans from her. So Vi tugged lightly, experimentally, to the raven tresses she held in a ponytail in her fist and the sound she got as a result sung out just as easily as the others.
Cait was really getting off on this.
“Touch yourself for me, pretty girl, while you suck me off,” Vi’s voice came out high, strained, the intended command sounding more like a plea.
Still, Caitlyn’s eyes widened and a gurgled sort of purr sounded in her throat, the depth of the strap penetrating the noise. Vi bit her lip, whining, watching Caitlyn’s deft, slender fingers slide over her own hip bone. Tilting her head so she could see, Vi watched those fingertips meet their slick target. She would have known the moment Cait touched herself even without the visual with the humming sound she made and the way her eyes honeyed. Vi rolled her hips deeper, tugging on indigo strands, listening to the drool slide around the hold those lush lips had on her thickness.
“Good girl, now make me come,” Vi husked and Caitlyn furrowed her brows, setting to work as her nose brushed the skin below Vi’s navel on her next plunge.
HAPPY VI DAY