Hello hello... today I will be writing something I had really wanted to write since last week.
I started watching Arcane and even though I just finished season 1 I'm really at a loss at how great it was! It was too. Effing. Good!
Vi and Jinx are my favourites and nobody can change my mind!
Ps. CaitVi is something I'm expecting in the near future... hopefully they will get a little moment!
I noticed how Vi and Cait tickle fics are soo less! Time to change it!
For some reason, I want to see Lee!Vi cuz... she is sexy, hot, beautiful, cool, cute and everything! An all-around package!
Warning: Arcane season 1 spoilers, tickling, Vi x Caitlyn (a romantic ship), fluff, and other usual goodies I write.
Enjoy!
Weakness
Summary: Just Vi and Cait looking for Jinx before episode 9. They decided to rest up at an inn in the Undercity. Interesting discoveries were made when Cait decided to check up on Vi's old injury.
The Inn wasn't exactly luxurious for a Topsider like Caitlyn Kiramann. She felt the old dust from the mattress and refused to get on it unless she could lay a blanket. She knew she and Vi needed to rest before hunting down Silico and Jinx.
The door opens and Cait was gettinf up from the bed slowly, looking at Vi who entered.
"Alright, we could take turns in sleeping and-" Vi cuts off when she sees Cait lying on a cleaner blanket laid on the bed. Upon this scene, Vi's lips slightly wobbled to suppress an amused chuckle, "Wehell, I knew you couldn't stand the undercity's hospitality, cupcake... but to this extent?"
Cait rolls her eyes, but with a smile playing on her lips, "Laugh it up, Vi... you don't know what it's like to have a sudden change in the environment"
Sniffling another giggle, Vi nods, understanding her, "I get it actually, relax... I'm just messing with ya"
"Sure you do..." Cait scoffs sarcastically.
Vi takes off her coat, her arms flexing as she stretches them a little feeling the joints crack a little subtly. Cait was taken aback at how muscular her arms were. For a woman's they were slender, but they have ample muscles that had a diligent workout for years. Perhaps those years in the prison have kept her occupied.
Cait is seeing her more thoroughly.
The same faded white tank top had a slight smear of days old blood. Caitlyn recalls the stab wound Sevika had given Vi. Her mind shifts a little to that scene, glad that she traded her musket for the medicine.
"How's your wound?"
Vi now tossing her bag to the side to reach the bed, replies nonchalantly, "Non existent"
Cait hums, watching how Vi sits on the bed next to her, then falling down on her back with her arms crossed above her head tiredly.
Silence... Cait can see her abs beneath the shirt... the slight days old scar from that night...
"Cait, you're staring... what's up?" Vi asked, sighing as she closed her eyes, her guard slightly down.
"Oh, nothing, I just..." she trails off, admiring the sight of her.
Cait was astonished how easily she trusted her. She slowly reached out and touched the side of her stomach where she was stabbed, the hole where the shirt had when she was hit.
Vi's reflex kicks in, promptly, grabbing her wrist. Cait, unfazed, looks at her with a shrug, "I was just trying to see how it has healed... I wasn't gonna stab you there again, jeez..."
Vi sighs, loosening her grip now, "I know, but don't just start crazy shit like that, cupcake," she says seriously, "I have trust issues..."
Cait rolls her eyes, freeing her hand to poke Vi's side close to her ribs, in a chiding tone, "Stop calling me that..."
Vi flinches, almost recoiling. Cait frowns, noticing this, "Are you hurt?"
"N-no just surprised..." Vi clears her throat, now straightening up to a sitting position but was forced down again with Cait slightly understanding what happened, she straddles her now.
"Oh Vi..." The hint of mischeif in her voice made Vi's heart skip a beat, "are you ticklish?"
Dread trickled, and she gave an uneasy laugh, eyes shifting in an endearing manner that Cait loved, "Me? Ticklish? Oh, cupcake... you're playing with fire -aha! Hey!"
Instantly, Vi grabs both Cait's wrists when her fingers scribble both her sides, evoking a breif string of giggles from the usually smug girl. Of course, no deduction is required because Cait's grin said it all.
This might not end well for Vi.
"I think it's adorable" with that she launched her fingers to her sides.
"Doho not -q-quihihit thahat Cupcake!" Ticklish shocks sparked through Cait's fingertips. The sensation was not something she had never felt before, but it had been too long. Vander and Powder love to tease her with this weakness... lucky for her only Vander could take advantage of her with this while Powder, Mylo, and Cragger were not strong enough to catch her off guard.
But Cait? How is she so good, Vi thought, when she felt fingers instantly squeeze her waist, a spot she forgotten.
"Gahaha! W-Wahahahahait! H-haha, C-Cupc -aha Cait! Cahahait!" Vi bucked her hips harshly now, too bewildered by the mad sensation.
Cait laughs at this surprised at how strong Vi struggled as she barely could hold her down, knowing she was physically more stronger. But her movements were clumsy and barely had aim to stop her.
"This is hilarious..." Cait teased, her fingers light but merciless, "Undercity's top fighter taken down by a little tickling... I say I like you more"
"W-whahat?" Vi blushed first, and then Cait blushed, realising what she just blurted, she stutters, "W-Well, I mean -whoa!"
She managed to tip Cait backwards, easily flipping positions and pinning her down on the bed. Her hands on Cait'a shoulders and breath heavily over her face, now tired and flustered, "Ahahahalright! Yohohou hahahad your fuhuhun cupcahahake -nohohow stohohop ihihit!"
Despite her strength, she was still weakened and panting. Her arms trembling to keep someone immobilised.
Too bad, Cait thinks with a grin. She notices this and mercilessly goes for another attack to further weaken Vi. Keyword, mercilessly
"Oh, I won't let you off that easily, Vi," she managed to slip her hand down now, tickling her stomach beneath the top.
"Eek!" She toppled forward further on top of Cait, who caught her by the upperarms before their foreheads could collide, now both of them (especially Vi) surprised by that squeal which never imagined to hear. Cait couldn't help but laugh now.
"Oh my god, was that a squeal?" Her giggles also blending with Vi's.
"W-wahahas nohot -eek!" A poke to her stomach just above her naval, "S-seheheriously cuhuhut ihihit ohohout!" Vi squirmed and giggled occasionally, letting surprised squeals whenever Cait went for her worst spot. The laughter was so childish and light its hard to think she could make such sounds.
Cait smirks, not stopping as she managed to shove her to the side, now pinning her down again, barely needing an attempt to restrain her.
"Anything to say Vi, you're unusually quiet...?" Cait smugly continues the playful torture, often giving teasing little tickles to her naval and often shifting places to confuse her, "You're losing air... so it's about time you gave up"
Vi shakes her head, letting out loud cackles and giggles, tears streaming down her expressive face. She covered her middle and kicks her legs, but it was useless.
"Ok, time to go all out," Cait lifts her shirt, her eyes glinting menacingly, "Ready?"
"N-noho?" Vi shakes her head, anticipation building.
Cait doesn't listen, her face comes down to her firm abs... it was too late...
Cait blows a raspberry, sending shocking tingling sparks through every fibre in Vi. Somethinf she felt nostalgic about with Vander when she was young.
It was still torture.
"AHAHA! OHOKAHAY! OHOkahaY! YOHOHOU WIHIHIN! P-PLEHEHEHEASE!" She squeals again.
"Well now that's a new word from your mouth, blood hell you must so ticklish" Caif laughs going back to using her fingers.
"I AM! STOP!"
Cait, let's off now, cupping her cheek to keep her steady with soft giggles now smiling fondly, "Alright, alright, tiger, I stopped... easy now..."
Gasping for the remaining breath, Vi rubs her tear soaked eyes now groaning, still giggling, "T-Thahat was cheating... C-Cait... never... never do that..."
"But you enjoyed it... you didn't use your strength to push me away... unless..." With a smirk, Cait leans forward, her nose touching Vi's, "Is it a weakness that even you can't handle? How cute..."
Vi grumbles, "I let you win ok? I-it wasn't because I was weak to something so stupid..."
Cait kisses her before she can finish. Now heated in the moment that she didn't pull back swiftly. Vi taken by surprise leans to the kiss.
Pulling back seconds later, Vi sees Cait sighs, "Sorry... it was an impulse... I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable,"
Vi stares now shaking her head stopping her from backing off, "No... I liked it, Cupcake..."
"Vi... I told you not to call me that" Cait giggles now kissing her back lying side by side.
Vi shrugs, "Like I said, you're sweet... like a cupcake..."
"And you're cute..."
Vi's face twists to a pout, "No im cool..."
"You're both and I love that about you..."
Perhaps Cait didn't mind a little memories in the Undercity since she has someone precious by her side.
