( the kiramman gives a roll of her eyes, scoffing playfully. )
uh-huh. a right poet you are.
have you got any other fancy turns of phrases for me?
( it is very easy for caitlyn to get a little lost in vi’s gaze, almost missing what she says. she gives a small smile, kissing the tip of her nose gently. )
you somehow make even the most ridiculous things make perfect sense.
( she leaned against the touch of vi’s thumb brushing along her cheekbone, her starry gaze taking in vi’s expressions. the way she laughed and scrunched her nose. she couldn’t help but to giggle in spite of herself. )
you do realize just how ridiculous we sound, don’t you?
( it was such a silly thing for her heart to get all fluttery over— the idea of being a worm with vi. and yet some how, the question makes her heart jump and butterflies to erupt into her stomach. )
i’ll be anything with you, vi.
we can be worms together. and we can even be +
she’s sat at her desk, hunched over her work. reviewing reconstruction plans while she chews on the end of her pen in one hand, and drums her fingers on the table in the other.
she has to look away finally, tipping her head back and closing her eyes against the headache that +
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“ɪ’ᴍ ᴀɴ ᴇxᴄᴇʟʟᴇɴᴛ sʜᴏᴛ”
~ ᴄᴀɪᴛʟʏɴ ᴋɪʀᴀᴍᴍᴀɴ
~ ᴀʀᴄᴀɴᴇ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ
~ ʟᴇsʙɪᴀɴ
~ sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ
~ ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ
ʀᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ
K. retweeted
vi being the little spoon when she’s sad, letting cait embrace her and take care of her because she never had the chance to allow herself to be vulnerable. and being the big spoon when she needs to make sure cait is there, that she’s real, holding her tight until she falls asleep
( it was silly. caitlyn already knew the answer, and yet still her stomach sank a little in worry from the pause, slight insecurity twinging in her chest. she tried not to show it. when her hand came up to hold caitlyn’s face, she sighed in slight relief, nestling into her +
( this has been an episode of daily random facts with caitlyn.
she gives a small, sheepish smile to vi’s reaction. at her final question, she sighed in thought. )
i’m not sure. . . you’re the worm, here. you tell me.
( nudging her back gently. )
do worms feel love?
( she’s tightening her arms around her neck, hugging onto her as she rants on. she rolls her eyes a little, continuing to kiss at the side of her face as she listens. )
well, worms are part of the decomposition process. so yes, they have mouths. and yes, they have organs. +
except for eyes. actually, they have both sex organs, interestingly enough. though. . . i don’t think worms are *born. i think they hatch out of eggs, if i remember correctly. jayce used to have a little mini habitat of sorts. had worms in it. i should have payed more attention +













