#caitlyn taylor love

[riddle-man]

"I am your mother... and I will love you, no matter what. But lie to me now, you will break my heart.

Oswald, have you done things you should not?"

Gotham 1x20//Caitlyn Siehl (@alonesomes) - Start Here

[kiraman]

Heartthrob Caitlyn & Heartache Vi

inspired by their letters

"You’re entirely too short to be stacking shelves, did you have to bribe someone to get this job?" The slow, polished, smooth drawl comes directly from behind her, and Vi stiffens for a moment, her jaw locked and clenching, suddenly annoyed by her posh accent, the way her nerves set alight, how one word from her has got her fucking losing touch with the world around her. She presses her free hand to her jaw and breathes in dust, breathes out nerves, chuckles somewhere in the back of her throat, and it's cool and unbothered, too aloof: she won't get stuck, candycoated in the sound of her voice, the shape of her mouth around her name, won't budge, not this time. She's left Caitlyn on read for four days, hasn't returned her calls because she's still not done giving her attitude over how she had pulled away from her like she had been struck by fucking lightning, had forcefully pried her hand out of hers when they had suddenly ran into her college friends while walking her back home from that party Vi had taken her somewhere in Zaun a little over a week ago.

"yeah, well. someone's gotta do it, princess. We don't all live in palaces." She doesn’t turn to look back at Caitlyn, only gives her a fleeting glance over her shoulder, the little spray of freckles over her cheeks smooth and warmed by the heat of the day, and then her eyes are back on the shelf, the cans in the box at her feet. Instead, she presses the heel of her palm to her temple and sighs, rolls her shoulder into a stiff shrug (it's still killing her from when she fucked it up during boxing training and Vi does not notice, but Caitlyn frowns at her back when she does that, concerned) continues to stack cans, standing precariously on tip toes. She can hear Caitlyn fidgeting, shifting, her heels clicking on the parquet floor, her breath becoming shallow, sharp. She doesn't care, won't cave in. Her jaw is set, aching under the strain of the pressure she's imposing on it.

"Vi... I..." Caitlyn suddenly sounds strange, her voice soft, like a kiss, like an apology, and Vi's hand jerks at the sound, the can she's holding wobbles and the entire row begins to shift gently.

"Oh- careful-" and then she’s there, pressed against Vi's back, and Vi can feel her exhaling around her, the faint aroma of her perfume, warmed by her blood. The air is warm and filled with so much something that for a blinking second she forgets her anger. Caitlyn's hands are gentle on the back of hers, pressing the stock back into place. Her palm is smooth, narrow. It could fit right into hers. Cait tightens her fingers around her hand and squeezes, and Vi squeezes her eyes shut. "See," Cait teases, and it's for her ears only, her voice pitched low and breathless, a smooth, awkward drawl, the apology leaking through the words. "you’re a danger to us all." 

Vi snorts, but it's more air than sound, choking in the back of her throat, and the charge of her electricity is skittering up her arms, and it's stupid, it's stupid how badly she wants her, what it does to her, touching her, kissing her, being anywhere near her; how she unravels, like a torn thread, loses her head; she looks at her and the air sucks out of the room, the world narrows down to her hands in hers, her eyes, her mouth, how she reaches for her, pulls her back in; she's been up and down and out of her mind for years, but ever since she's met Cait, every place she runs to is a place she knows how to find and Vi does not know what to do with it.

She feels Caitlyn's breath on her neck now, and something inside her snaps- she doesn't wanna hold onto her anger, her heart already, forgetting to hold its place, frantically trying to drag itself out of her body and onto the floor to crawl into her arms, starved for scraps of her warmth, her attention.

Her fingers curl into a fist and she feels the muscles in her left shoulder spasm, rolls it sharply into a shrug. Caitlyn gasps, surprised, her hand slipping off of hers. "you gonna move, cupcake?" she demands, finally turning around.

Caitlyn's just standing there, fidgeting, her hands smoothing her skirt, brushing a nonexistent speck from her sleeve, and it's almost funny, how Vi's immediately folding, how their eyes meet and with her, so close, the world feels alive; less dull.

"I don't want to." Cait whispers, with her red lips tight, and her hands now clasped tightly together, toying with her fingers. The little silver ring on her index finger's glinting under the lights.

"what am I supposed to say to that?"

"Something... Anything!"

Vi sighs, feeling her shoulders slump. They are all alone, it's 7:24 in the evening, and the cafe is empty. She stares at her, and feels the sting of her nails biting into her palm, suddenly aware of how hard she's been squeezing her hand into a fist. Last night, she had lain awake in her bed, staring at her picture until her eyes had glazed (Caitlyn looked happy in it, carefree with the sun behind her. Vi had scrolled past the one where her hair was spread out behind her like a fan. She had thought about how it had looked over her pillow, how waking up to her in a too-small bed in her too small room had felt, how warm she had been...) It had been three in the morning when her phone had died. Afterwards, she had dreamed of the two of them sleeping next to each other, but not touching; had dreamed of that night the two of them had laid under the stars together, how Caitlyn had taken her hand in hers and traced constellations across the sky, told her their names. Caitlyn's hair spread open like wildflowers and her laugh still hanging in the air; she had gotten mud on her shorts and squealed a lot about it, and Vi had snorted, called her a princess, and that had earned her a prim scowl, a slap on her bicep. And laughter. Caitlyn had straddled her waist and pinned her down, breathless. She had dreamed about that, too. How her mouth had tasted like flames on her tongue, her hands searching wild under her shirt, whispering "I want you, I want you, I need you".

"Okay... Something." Vi says, and it's petty. She pushes past her, and Caitlyn sighs, rolls her eyes, exasperated. She grabs onto her wrist and pulls her back, and Vi goes with it, doesn't pull away, but her jaw is set, and her eyes are hard, flaming, lit with the sun.

"Stop it!" Cait pleads, and Vi shrugs, doesn't back off when Caitlyn steps closer, her hand on her wrist.

"you stop it. I am working."

A huff, and there it is, that obnoxiously posh, perfect drawl filling her ears.

"oh, please! you've been avoiding me for days!"

"wow. your perceptive powers know no bounds."

"stop! Vi—" Caitlyn hisses, furiously grabbing onto her wrist when Vi tries to walk off and back to her work.

Bursts of sudden, blood-red anger pound like a fire alarm through her chest, and she is turning around again, her cheeks red, hot to the touch, and, "what do you want from me?" Vi shoots back, suddenly crowding her against the shelf. The cans and plastic cups on it rattle violently. One of them crashes onto the floor.

Caitlyn doesn't say anything, but lifts her chin and her lips part in a breathy gasp. Vi's eyes drop to her mouth, watching her lips when she licks them, says her name, or thinks she says her name, she's so breathless, blind with anger, the world has been narrowed down to the space between the two of them, the way it's pulsing as though it's alive, begging to be filled; Cait's mouth opens then closes. She shifts and the shelf rattles again. Vi feels her fingers suddenly on her, poised at her hips, and her eyes slip off her mouth to her hand on her hip; Caitlyn immediately pulls it away, her hands listless, falling onto her sides; her mouth is slack. She feels her breath everywhere at once like a hundred sighs. Her eyes trace the shape of Cait's mouth, and she can feel that muscle that's aching in her shoulder spasm again; feels her jaw work, stiff and hard, like she's been punched. Her watch starts beeping loudly and they both look down at its warning, it saying abnormal heart rate detected.

When she looks up, Caitlyn's eyes are already on her, fire-bright and drowning. She's got a strange smile on her mouth, like she's won something. She surges forward and crashes her lips to hers.

Caitlyn's fingers find the side of her face, the smooth moon of her sharp jaw, squeezing hard. Vi's fingers are in her hair, pulling, and she is gasping, harder than Caitlyn now, she wants the heat of her with sharp teeth and wild desire, licking it off the roof of her mouth, sucking on her tongue, putting her mouth everywhere she lets her, on her neck, beneath her jawbone, licking frantically, kissing her cheek, her ear. She feels Cait's hands on her ass, her teeth sinking into her shoulder, and she loses her mind, melting under her mouth when Cait draws her back in, her lips finding the crook of her neck to drag across her throat, to her jaw, to her mouth, kissing her harder. She tastes sweet, and her heart hammers against her ribs. She cannot breathe and her cheeks are bright pink and that moment stretches out like a flood, drowning them both in its furious depth, they are both wild and all heat and quick bloodstreams and passion like exposed wires. With a hiss, she breaks apart from Cait, breathing hard.

When they break apart, her head's spinning round and round, but Caitlyn's there, already cupping her face, her thumbs splaying out over the swell of her cheeks, drawing her back in to the world around them. "I am sorry" she is saying, all blue wide eyes, mouth still redpink (Vi's is on fire and probably, she thinks suddenly, covered in the sheen of Cait's slightly glittery lipgloss). For a long time, Vi doesn't say anything.

Her lips are on her forehead and her jeans are ruining the lace of her skirt with their coarseness. She presses her nose to hers, breathing in hard. Caitlyn's rubbing her thumb across the arch of her cheekbone softly, and she can feel her shaking against her, a slight, soft tremor.

"your lipgloss tastes strange." she whispers, finally, and surprise explodes across Cait's face like a firework, her lips parting again, but then, she's smiling, and Vi's smiling too, or as good as, her eyes are glazed over and she's still reeling from her, her lungs burning.

"shut up..." Cait says primly.

She’s done for. A flush returns to her body, and her skin ignites with goosebumps.

"okay."

When she kisses her, the world stops spinning, it's just she and her, and her mouth on hers, and Caitlyn's thighs, and her hand between them, her nails on her back, how she says meet me tonight? and she doesn't even think about it, she's already saying yes, yes, it's agony, it's starvation, she wants her; she's missed her; afterwards, she feels that kiss on her mouth everywhere she goes, like a secret, like a warning, but she holds onto it like it's everything she's got that is hers only, and doesn't say anything when Jinx asks her why she's smiling at the walls. She shrugs, says, I'm going out tonight. Tell Ekko, I'm sorry. Next time I'll join. Jinx gives her weird looks, and she chugs her energy drink in one go.

When Caitlyn shows up, with her sharp, perfect smile and eyes that scream their hunger everywhere they touch her, it feels like she loves her and there aren’t words enough and there never will be. She's tall and beautiful, and when she slips on a rock, her thigh high boots too high heeled, Vi catches her and they're laughing when she calls he klutz and Caitlyn punches her in the shoulder, and for now, that's enough. The two of them, in the shadows; the two of them alone, under the sky; them and the stars and Caitlyn's hand in hers, tracing their shape.

Her and the stars, and Vi watching her mouth when she tells her their names.

@lunamonroeao3

[nope-nora]

when you’re left to remember

Troye Sivan, “Can’t Go Back, Baby” | June Gehringer, I Love You, It Looks Like Rain | unknown | Taylor Swift, “right where you left me” | Taylor Swift, “cardigan (voice memo)” | @ojibwa | Gracie Abrams, “This is what the drugs are for” | Caitlyn Siehl, “A Letter to Love” | Olivia Rodrigo, “the grudge” | Richard Siken via Twitter

[charmack]

rip caitlyn kiramman you would’ve loved but daddy i love him by taylor swift

[cowboylikesubai]

i love you so bad but maybe it wasn't meant to be?

Caitlyn Siehl / in a dream you saw a way to survive by Clementine von Radics / @/inanotherunivrse on tumblr / pinterest / pinterest / unknown / holy ground by taylor swift / "MY NAME" (2021) / Letters of Sylvia Plath / foolish one by taylor swift

[kyoukamybeloved]

“You sound like you’re certain he’s human.”

“There’s no way I could hate a man-made character string this much.”

“Look at us getting along so well. That’s what makes me love you!”

similar posts: 1, 2, 3

little beast - Richard Siken// art by @velaversal// I know the end - Phoebe Bridgers// cinnamon girl - Lana del Rey// This poem is want - Seema Reza// art from @seukorei// portrait of a blank slate - lovejoy// stormbringer - Kafka Asagiri// the secret history - Donna Tartt// art by @greendy2l// renegade - Taylor swift and big red machine// persuasion - Jane Austen// letters to Sartre - Simone de Beauvoir// art by @lotus-pear// pretty when you cry - Lana del Rey// for memories - wilbur// art by @liyv// Stormbringer - Kafka Asagiri// bite the hand - boygenius// shrike - hozier// Dazai Chuuya age fifteen - Kafka Asagiri// art by @thornedarrow// on a red horse - Marina Tsvetea// think of you - bleached// fragile - Molly Burton// art from dead apple manga// lonely - Natalie Wee// a loving feeling - Mitski// manga panels from Dazai Chuuya age fifteen and Dead apple// good light - Andrea Gibson// the papa and mama dance - Anne Sexton// ruin & rising - Leigh Bardugo// she is made of chalk - L.M. Dorsey// a farewell to arms - Ernest Hemingway// perfume - lovejoy// art by @j11nko// tasting the moon - Caitlyn Slehl// bonjour tristesse - Françoise Sagan// trust - Lucy Dacus// art by @pleucas// opera house / cigarettes after sex// on earth we’re briefly gorgeous - Ocean Vuong// the basket - Willa Cather// art by @pleucas// wanting - Emma Bleker//

tagging moots and some accounts who seemed to really like my other skk webweave, if you want me to untag you no worries just send me a message :)

@amagami-hime @philzokman @vivid-vices @nnavia @dazaiyuri @aelxr @bunglegaydogs @circuslemon @ricelover888 @anneme404 @charlidrawz @gorotic @oatmilkbasic @zamxii @dinosaur-mayonnaise @pendragonstar

[beautifulfrog]

Yes, I was working on this for a while but the truth is it took me too long to finish the minimum. I love Arcane, I decided to create a small AU with the MI characters, There are many left to add but I will create them another time.

Vi- Sullivan

Caitlyn- Carrie Williams

Jinx- Randall Boggs

Mylo- Ducan

Claggor- Brock

Silco- Jhonny

Ekko- Taylor

This combination sounds strange, but in my defense I can't wait for the second season of Arcane and Monsters At Work. I will continue with my obsession for a long time, merry belated Christmas. ✨

[l-just-want-to-see]

United States Junior Gymnastic Team of ‘88-‘89

Catherine Todd née Johnson & Mary Grayson née Lloyd: I hope we meet again (I’m letting you go)

@kindlespark / The Book Thief, Markus Zusak / ? / dc comics / Diary, Chuck Palahniuk / Infinite Jest, David Foster Wallace / Always Gold, Radical Face / Us Against You, Fredrik Backman / @inanotherunivrse / I Wanted to Leave, SYML / ? / ? / Psychogeography, Chelsea Dingman / @leonardospoetry + me / On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous, Ocean Vuong / Past Lives (2023) / A Letter to Love, Caitlyn Siehl / @archivegeo / In a Dream You Saw a Way to Survive, Clementine von Radics / Always Gold, Radical Face / Dorothea, Taylor Swift / Stand by Me (1986) / dc comics + On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous, Ocean Vuong / Life After Death, Laura Gilpin / Lost Without You, Freya Ridings

[fearbehere]

love as a form of destruction

wishbone, richard siken / no children, the mountain goats / carry on, rainbow rowell / quora / anecdote of the pig, tory adkisson / on earth we’re briefly gorgeous, ocean vuong / how to become a myth, nikita gill / bonjour tristesse, françoise sagan / all too well (10 minutes version), taylor swift / crimson peak, guillermo del toro / start here, caitlyn siehl / jason and medea, john william waterhouse / would’ve, could’ve, should’ve, taylor swift / bloodsport, yves olade / mabel podcast ep 28, becca de la rosa and mabel martin / a lot to be mad about, kiki nicole / gone girl, gillian flynn / gun song, car seat headrest / altered carbon, richard morgan / the good fight, ada límon / i come with knives, IAMX / wishbone, richard siken

[wrongcaitlyn]

wrongcaitlyn masterlist

decided to make this for anyone coming from greatest of luxuries or new to my works in general, in case anyone wants to check out my other stuff! my ao3

my name's tawny (not caitlyn, lmao, that's actually from caitlyn kiramman from arcane), i use she/her pronouns, and i write pjo and marauders fics!

asks are open, i love rambling abt any of these fics (or general fandom stuff) <3

i currently have one main wip that i'm working on:

the greatest of luxuries (is your secrets): solangelo, part of the dear reader series, popstar!nico, and a sequel to talk your talk. updates every sunday!

other ongoing wip's:

checkmate, i couldn't lose: solangelo, hs/nerds/academic rivals (sort of) au, road trip with lots of fluff

i can fix him (woah, maybe i can't): solangelo, renegades au (so like, superheroes and villains), enemies to lovers (sort of) + secret identities

and several completed fics (both multi-chaps and one-shots)!

PJO COMPLETED FICS

dear reader series - popstar au - talk your talk and go viral (i just need this love spiral) - 34 ch, 145k words, solangelo - still hoping that the fire won't burn me (just one time) - one-shot, 11.1k, valgrace - you don't need to save me (but would you run away with me) - one-shot, 6k words, shelper - forever going with the flow (but you're friction) - 2 ch, 17.1k words, fierrochase

keep your eyes open series - hunger games au - staying on guard (every lesson forms a new scar) - 6 ch, 40.2k words, solangelo, MCD - i've got a lot to pine about (a lot to live without) - one-shot, 2.2k words, solangelo/will solace-centric, graphic depictions of violence, psychological torture

because i'm a mirrorball series - will solace-centric, canon-verse - i've never been a natural (all i do is try, try, try) - one-shot, 10k words, will solace from pre-tlt to botl, not tsats compliant (written before that was released and my own version of will solace lore) - i'm still a believer (but i don't know why) - one-shot, 9.2k words, will solace from botl to tlo, not tsats compliant, canonical MCD - when i break, it's in a million pieces - one-shot, 1.7k words, will solace-centric, battle of manhattan aftermath, all canon/tsats compliant - i'm still tryin' everything (to get you laughing at me) - one-shot, 3.5k words, solangelo from ttc to end of boo, mostly tsats compliant - i'm still on my tallest tiptoes (shinin' just for you) - one-shot, 2k words, solangelo during toa, all canon/tsats compliant - all along there was some invisible string (tying you to me) - one-shot, 1.3k words, solangelo pre-toa, missing scene that's referenced in tsats (their first kiss), all canon/tsats compliant

god, i'm actually invested (haven't even met him) - one-shot, 5.7k words, solangelo au where nico goes to camp jupiter after the giant war instead of staying at camp half-blood, and will meets him years later when going to new rome university

so american - one-shot, 9.6k words, solangelo fame au (country singer will & actor nico)

let's go (battle royale) - one-shot, 7k words, solangelo fortnite streamers au, lots of references to the greek gods-themed season

on a wednesday in a cafe - one-shot, 2.3k words, solangelo college/coffee shop au, an absurd amount of taylor swift song references

like i'd be saved by a perfect kiss - one-shot, 1.1k words, aroace reyna-centric during toa, reyna's pov of rejecting apollo

i'm a mess (but i'm the mess that you wanted) - one-shot, 5.1k, solangelo arcane/timebomb au, nico as jinx and will as ekko but canon divergent from what actually happens in arcane (you don't need to watch arcane to understand it though)

midnights become my afternoons - one-shot, 3.3k words, aroace leo-centric on the argo II, with a bit of leo & nico friendship, canon compliant

MARAUDERS COMPLETED FICS

reputation (regulus' version) series - celebrity au - starry eyes (sparking up my darkest night) - 16 ch, 113k words, regulus as rep era taylor swift au, james as joe, marauders as a band, background wolfstar and dorlene - baby, let the games begin - one-shot, 1.7k words, bonus chapter to starry eyes, jegulus (in between chapters 15 and 16)

clear blue waters (high tide came and brought you in) - 7 ch, 32.1k words, jegulus cruiseship au, background wolfstar and lots of teenager tonks, very fluffy

and one on hiatus!

may these memories break our fall: jegulus/wolfstar, percy jackson au, and follows the quest of heroes of olympus.

OTHER COMPLETED FICS

- overdue for a revival - one-shot, 8.6k words, harry potter au where charlie weasley becomes the comc professor in poa

[slytherindisaster]

web weaving: andy & manon + no second chances in romances

day three of OC VALENTINES CHALLENGE

sue zhao / i would hate you if i could by turnover / ? / scream (1996) / horoscope for the heartbroken by schuyler peck / oceans by seafret / good girls (2018) / citizen rose (2018) / tonight i can write by pablo neruda / this is not a love poem by caitlyn siehl / the 1 by taylor swift

[augustinewrites]

for the music tag game! thank you for tagging me @shotorus mwah

rules: pick a song for every letter of your url and tag that many people

this is horribly long so it’s going under the cut heh

a - august | taylor swift

u - urs | niki

g - green tea & honey | dane amar ft jereena montemayor

u - up at night | kehlani ft justin bieber

s - sweet | cigarettes after sex

t - this is how you fall in love | jeremy zucker & chelsea cutler

i - if anything’s left | jamie fine

n - nobody gets me | sza

e - electric touch | taylor swift ft fall out boy

w - with you | tyler shaw

r - runnin | ingrid andress with jp saxe

i - i can’t | caitlyn smith ft old dominion

t - the 1 | taylor swift

e - emerald eyes | anson seabra

s - sunflower | post malone & swae lee

tagging (i do not have enough active mutuals for this but to everyone i tagged here hello i hope you are all happy and healthy and glowing and having a good start to your september!): @sunasbabie @ufo-ikawa @bokutizer @utahimeow @mydiluc @earthtooz

[astrologylife1]

Cancer Moons Are a “No No”

I’m going to explain and describe my personal observations and view on people with a cancer moon placement. Also why I wouldn’t date or commit to them.

I have only dated one male with this placement but have noticed a lot of discrepancies in the last three years (on/off).

Like most I think I had the assumption that because cancer is in its home here that a person could be more trusted with emotions and nurturing in relationships. But if you look at for example Taylor Swift, Drake and Kris Jenner whom I have respect for and fan of they all seem to give off the vibe of “searching” for the right one.

Even though it’s clear with Kris her first husband Rob loved her she cheated and moved to Bruce with no hesitation. It’s wasn’t until after Caitlyn and growing older she really showed remorse and regret in her relationship decisions. She’s now dating someone extremely younger than her in her 60s and feels justified.

Taylor swift I love her songs and writing. But out all her relationships she hasn’t found the “one” yet but sings about fairytale love… For her to write and dedicate four albums to Joe and they end up separating is strange. Taylor has already been reported to be dating again…

Drake makes good and compassionate music like he understands a woman. He constantly speaks as if he is waiting for the right woman to make happy but depicts that there are no good women…?

Lastly the relationship I experienced similar to a “Drake” was with a Scorpio sun Cancer Moon. Don’t get me wrong he was always sweet and knew what to say. But I never felt I could fully trust his intentions. He would ask me to be more emotional but didn’t express much of his own. Almost like he wanted me to be attached so he could feel loved.

Cancer moons are known to nurture other people to feel love. While that isn’t a bad thing it’s not true emotion. I honestly feel like this placement is emotionally mature enough to be alone but because it’s such a feminine caring placement they use relationships to get the highs of love and then leave once they’re done. 🤷🏽‍♀️

[ao3feed-piltovers-finest]

loml (a rewrite of 'Oil and Water')

by VioletsforViolyn

One of the MANY takes I have in mind for what the 'Oil and Water' scene would have looked like if Vi didn't exactly leave and Caitlyn decided to say something, making sure she didn't leave again.

Words: 1803, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Vi (League of Legends), Caitlyn (League of Legends)

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends), Caitlyn & Vi (League of Legends)

Additional Tags: Episode: s01e08 Oil and Water (Arcane: League of Legends), Fluff and Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Caitlyn and Vi are in Love (League of Legends), POV Caitlyn (League of Legends), Caitlyn Needs a Hug (League of Legends), Soft Caitlyn (League of Legends), Soft Vi (League of Legends), Extended Scene, First Kiss, Idiots in Love, Kissing in the Rain, Piltover's Finest, Usage of "Cupcake" Endearment (League of Legends), Swearing, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Tags Contain Spoilers, Song: loml (Taylor Swift), Title from a Taylor Swift Song, Romantic Fluff, I Will Go Down With This Ship, One True Pairing, Angst and Romance, Drama & Romance, How Do I Tag

Read on A03. from AO3 works tagged ‘Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)’

[ghostofyaz]

don't blame me-there's more caitjinx this year

I'm still not over this arcane/caitjinx obsession in 2024!

Just published chapter 5 of my second entry to the 'Even Wilder Dreams' Taylor Swift Collection held by the City of Progress Discord.

Don’t Blame Me, Love Made Me Crazy

Rated E (18+)

Chapter 5: The Darkest Little Paradise

Summary:

The morning after Caitlyn and Jinx have their heart-to-heart, she wakes up to an empty bed and fears the worst.

Ao3 Link

If you enjoy it, feel free to like and comment! And you can check out my links below!

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[greekisdoingurmum]

Cringe o'clock

Listen one time i read a fic where like jinx and vi were singers but they couldn't talk for some reason and i didn't finish it so i don't know what the reason was or maybe i forgot it and i cant find the fic any more but like it gave me an idea where like my twins au but catras taylor swift (as in she just like sings her songs yk) and when she first started singing and all that powder wanted to learn too so catra taught her and silco was living with them as sort of like a distant, scary uncle whos a businessman or like a music manager maybe and hes on his deathbed so powder shows him what catra taught her and hes like thats great kid shes your competitor and ive just signed a restraining order on your behalf and you can never see your family again and he fucking dies right after so everyones like devastated and vis also a musician like shes in a band with mylo, claggor and ekko i just didnt know who to make her. I didnt draw her sorry vi idk i know this doesnt make sense dont come at me

Shes so lost in life dude like she doesnt know what the hell to do with herself shes tied between wanting to honour silco and missing her family and legally not being allowed to see or talk to them and then since shes famous like ppl know if she does yk

Shes not doing any better either she blames herself for it all and shes overworking herself to the bone bc shes like well better make this stupid career count if it cost me my family yk

Caitlyns mitski just because of class of 2013, i bet on losing dogs and that song thats like myy love mine all mine our love my my miiinee im sorry im not very knowlegable on mitski

Powder: avril lavigne

Jinx: olivia rodrigo bc the early 2000s were a different time

Also better than revenge is about glimmer and london boy (girl) is just one big i fucked ur mum joke to glimmer (bow feels bad for having both on his playlist but theyre bangers and he cant help that)