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Hexstrap?!
kei (@keidehoi) on X
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haven’t posted my own stuff in a while—here’s some western CaitVi
they're called "piltover's finest" for a reason
Healing wounds ❤️🩹
Modern desi caitvi
I would never fumble you vi arcane
vi who loves being spoiled after long weeks.
she gets home late, barely slamming the door shut behind her before slipping off her shoes and taking your already outstretched hand.
"hey." she gave a lopsided smile.
"hey."
you both laughed, giddy at the sight of the other and in love and soft.
"come on baby. I made you a bath," you said softly.
"really?" she husked out, her voice deepened by exhaustion and fatigue.
"really." you huffed, almost laughing at the way her eyes were drooping and socked feet were dragging across the floor.
after a few lazy steps, she finally made it to the bathroom and sat down on the edge of the tub facing you.
she let herself gently be undressed by you. her socks came off first, and then the rest of her clothes followed until you picked up the pile and put it in the hamper before returning.
you undressed yourself and rolled your eyes as she watched but smiled despite the action.
"do you really have to stare violet?" you giggled lightly.
"mhm," she hummed, her eyebrows just barely knitted in concentration as she viewed your body. her eyes took in every inch of you, and they gleamed with not lust but love "you're just really pretty, cupcake."
"you know, after our first year I thought you'd give up that nickname, but I guess not, huh?" you shook your head and chuckled as you slid in behind her.
"uh uh. 'cause you're sweet... like a cupcake."
"uh huh..." you said in faux agreeance.
"what?" you tipped her head back, poured a generous amount of shampoo into her hair, and began to lather it into her locks with your fingers. "'s true..." she trailed off into a moan.
you laughed. "feels good, yeah?"
she didn't respond, opting to tilt even further backward to let your nails really dig into her scalp.
you loved this part of the week: when vi came home on friday, exhausted and ready to relax on the weekend, and finally dropped the tough façade she usually adorned.
you took a break to rest your hands and arms for a second, and she literally whined after going a minute without your touch.
"aw baby, I just took a break don't worry." you cooed and pressed a gentle, reassuring kiss to her neck.
"promise?"
"promise."
after applying conditioner to the middle of her hair and ends, washing everything out, then actually bathing, you both got out of the tub. you dried her off first, making sure to rub her hair just the way she liked, then did yourself.
by the time it was eight o clock, you were both dressed in your sleeping clothes and utterly and completely exhausted.
"I love you." she said and rolled over to face you.
"I love you more."
"I love you most."
"... I love you more than you love me." you smiled.
she groaned, feigning exasperation.
"mmm, I'll let you win this time... but only 'cause y'took care of me." she murmured sleepily. her eyes fell shut after a determined attempt from vi to keep them pried open.
"you really are just a big baby, huh?"
but she was already fast asleep.
how did both of you get to be so lucky?