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  1. Public Bookmark 51

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    Vi'd always been good with numbers.

    Counting in kindergarten…then, later, counting cards...and after a stint in prison, she'd gotten one of those fancy ass accounting firm jobs in the city.

    Problem was, Piltover didn’t much like her prison record, once they caught wind of it, and, suddenly, Vi was out of a job.

    Vi hadn’t tried for another job in the city - she’d just come straight home, where Vander had told her he’d gotten her a good job all lined up.

    Vi trusted him, and so she hadn’t asked any questions when they’d gotten off the phone; she’d just packed her boxing gear and two duffel bags of shit and tossed all of it in her old beater of a pickup and made the trek back to Zaun.

    Dinner last night had been great - dinner was always great at her dad’s house - and this morning she’d gotten up bright and early for her brand new job.

    Which she really should have asked more details about.

    Vi smiled and shook her head, walking across the empty parking lot and underneath the neon sign that read, in big, pink, cursive letters…Babette’s.

    Her dad had gotten her a job at a strip club.

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    The Stripper Caitlyn/Accountant Vi AU

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    18 Aug 2026

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    When she and her sister were renaming the The Last Drop, they were six beers in.
    It felt far more pretentious than she originally wanted, but something about it stuck. When all her life she's felt torn in every direction except the one she actually wanted, this little name made Vi feel warm. And important, like her dreams could mean something.

    La Descente Délicate.

    The Delicate Drop. Or some version of that. Comes from an old root of Demacian that found a Zaun tongue along the way. "It's like your name," Jinx had said. Vi could only laugh, the edge of tipsy making her a little more confused.

    "What?"

    "Well ya know! Like how Violet sounds all soft but really you're… well, you're a secret softy–"

    "Hey, hey, what the fuck?"

    The rest of the bar howled with laughter and Vi could do nothing but groan and down another beer.

    "No, but I'm serious. People will think it's some rich topside snail shit all dainty but then–BAM!—it's a firehouse."
    Delicate like a bomb, they decided.
    And it's all Vi can think about when she looks at Caitlyn now.

    OR: Vi is the head chef and owner of her late father's restaurant and Caitlyn is hired as their live musician

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    11 Jul 2026

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    Thirty-three-year old emergency physician, Vi, does not like the holiday season. Not only does she not get an actual holiday, but the emergency room also sees an increase in patients.

    This year is no different, as Vi finds herself in one of the busiest shifts ever. Christmas Eve is officially shot, until she walks into a wine bistro and meets a mysterious, gorgeous stranger.

    Or: Vi has the best night of her life when she least expects it, with someone she doesn't expect at all.

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    04 Jul 2026

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    For what would be the final time that night, Caitlyn’s eyes got that wild look in them again. And she said, “You don’t even need schooling. You’d make it in the music industry without a degree.”

    “Oh yeah, there’s something that Piltover has an abundance of—music producers.”

    Caitlyn’s voice was small, faraway, as she said, “You could go to Los Angeles. Ditch this place, say fuck it to expectations… someone like you could do it, Vi. Someone so… strong. Someone not afraid to be herself, to take a risk.” It wasn’t pain in her eyes, but something more like… grief.

    Vi had no idea what was going on in this girl’s head, but she knew this couldn’t be about her. Whatever Caitlyn Kiramman was going through, it was worlds bigger than this conversation.


    Four and a half years after leaving Piltover to pursue her dreams of being a singer-songwriter, and during the worst writer's block she's ever had, Vi has an unexpected reunion with her former classmate, senior year one-night-stand, and struggling dancer Caitlyn Kiramman.

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    08 May 2026

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    “What’re you looking at?” Vi asks, her eyes crinkling in amusement.

    Shit. Caitlyn really is fucked.

    “I… nothing,” she murmurs, blushing.

    “Really?” Vi arches an eyebrow. “Kinda looked like something.”

    Caitlyn curses herself for being so weak and, well… gay. There’s simply no way she has the willpower to resist that stupid fucking smirk.

    / In which Caitlyn's been set up on a blind date. So has Vi. And nothing goes according to plan.

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    26 Apr 2026