#arcane Cassandra

[pathetic-sapphic]

can we get arcane milfs with a fem reader wearing lingerie? nsfw if you’re comfortable with that! thank you so much ♡

Arcane characters reacting to their S/O wearing lingerie

VI may or may not go feral. She just can't help herself and pounces on you, running her hands all over your pretty body decorated with lace and ribbons. You just look so alluring and charming, like a literal deity and she is your worshipper. Almost rips the damn thing off of you but is more careful when you remind her of how expensive the material is. Vi just can't get enough of how perfect you look and keeps telling you that all throughout the night as she completely ruins you and fucks you until you see stars.

''Damn, muffin, you look good enough to eat. Look at you, so fucking pretty and all mine. This must have cost a fortune though! You know that you don't need to spend that much money for me to fuck you properly, hm? Hahah, relax, I'm just teasing you now c'mere, it's time I show my appreciation and worship you like you deserve.''

When she sees how beautiful you look, CAITLYN needs to sit down for a bit and just stare at you for the next ten minutes. When she notices you squirming under her gaze, she pulls you into a bruising kiss. Best believe she's fucking you in front of a mirror tonight, she wants you to see how pretty and perfect you are, especially when you're dressed so prettily and bouncing on her strap.

''Darling, you look positively ethereal. Don't be shy, lift your head up and look at your beautiful reflection or I'll have to punish you, understood? Just like that, good girl. My, you look so perfect and cute, do you like the strap? It matches the color of the little number you're wearing perfectly, don't you think? Remind me to take you lingerie shopping soon, I need to see you in more numbers like this one.''

JINX lets out a low whistle at the sight of you and circles you like prey, admiring all your curves and the way the color of the material accentuates your pretty features. She is positively smitten with how cute you look, like a treat and you're all hers. I hope you're ready for a long night because Jinx doesn't want for you to think that she doesn't appreciate you getting all dolled up for her so she will be fucking you until you lose your voice.

''Woah, toots! Look at you! You look good enough to eat and that's just what I'm planning on doing. What? Did you think I'd let you do all the work when you're looking this adorable and all for me? Not a chance, you just lay down and look pretty while I show you how grateful I really am, okay? Good, you're gonna love this, baby, I promise. We're in for a wild night.''

EKKO's jaw drops once he enters your shared room and sees you for the first time. He cannot believe he got so lucky to have such a perfect and thoughtful girlfriend. He seriously thinks that you look like an absolute angel. Will ask you to ride him so that he can touch and gaze upon your perfect body and praise you to hell and back.

''God- fuck, baby. All for me? Oh, you're so perfect, look at you. Come here, I want you to ride me so I can get a good look at how pretty you look in this. You don't have to take it off although you know I love seeing you naked more than anything. But you went through so much trouble that tonight I want to appreciate this, I'll just move your panties to the side while I fuck you, yeah? Hah, with that blush, you look as pretty as a painting. You're so hot, babe, and all mine.''

SEVIKA's grin widens as soon as she sees you waiting for her in your bedroom, lying on the bed, dressed clad in lingerie and looking like an ethereal being. Immediately starts taking her clothes off and joins you on the bed, only to pull you on top of her and grip your hair to get a good look at you. You look so wonderful, this is just what she needed after a long day at work and you always know how to treat her well. Now, she's gonna make sure to return all your thoughtfulness by making you feel more loved and cared for than you ever felt in your entire life.

''Gosh, babygirl, if I knew that this was waiting for me at home, I would have left work so much earlier. Doesn't matter, I'm here now. Lemme get a good look at you. So fuckin' perfect, baby, the prettiest girl in the world and she's all mine to kiss and fuck. How does that sound? Such a good girl for me, always treating me so well.''

GRAYSON honestly feels so touched that you're willing to go through all that trouble just to surprise her. She embraces you tightly and gets a good look at you once she pulls away. Rest assured that tonight you are going to be spoiled rotten and showered in praise. Grayson loves treating you well and is a service dom so she figures that she ought to show you just how much she appreciates you by fucking you slowly and passionately whilst whispering words of praise and admiration into your ear.

''Oh, darling, you're so wonderful. My, you look absolutely charming, like royalty and I ought to treat you as such, don't you agree? Don't go all shy on me now, I'm really touched that an angel like you did this for me so I plan on showing my complete appreciation and thankfulness. You're going to look even more beautiful once you're screaming my name.''

CASSANDRA immediately dons a knowing smirk on her face, approaching you slowly and gripping your chin gently as if inspecting you. She hums appreciatively and sits down on her lounge sofa, beckoning you to join her. She will spend the rest of her evening sipping wine and teasing you while admiring your beauty. She will touch you lightly and unexpectedly, chiding you if you dare to whine or complain.

''You look so cute, beloved, if only you learned to be more patient. Ah-ah, no talking back if you wish to come tonight. Give me time to sit back and enjoy the piece of art that you are, be good, and do not rush me. You look marvelous, my love, I ought to commission a painting while you're looking like this, hm? Don't be shy, it'll be for my eyes only. Shh, quit whining or I'll leave you without letting you orgasm, understood? Good girl, now where was I? Ah yes, the painting...''

At first, SILCO is annoyed at being interrupted during work but it's hard to stay mad once he gets a good look at you. He quickly lets go of the papers, inviting you over to sit on his lap and gripping your hips firmly as soon as you do. He will massage your thighs while hungrily gazing up at your pretty body, toying with the soft ribbons and lace of your lingerie. After making sure that his office door is locked, Silco will lead you over to the sofa where he will appreciate you by fucking you like there's no tomorrow.

''What do you want- Oh, hello darling, do come in. My, what has prompted this? You just wanted to surprise me? Well, you've more than succeeded in that. Come, sit on my lap, and let me get a good look at you. Absolutely stunning, my dear, I am one lucky man to have an angel such as you looking so pretty for me. Come, let me show you my appreciation properly, it's the least I could do for you, beloved.''

Oh, VANDER is so so touched that you'd do this for him. He hates the thought of you spending money for him but he cannot deny that you look absolutely stunning, looking up at him with doe eyes and waiting to hear his opinion. Gathers you up in his arms and takes you to bed, fully intent on giving you all his love and praise so that you may never doubt how positively wonderful you are to him.

''What was it that you wanted to show me, darl'? Oh, look at you, this must have been expensive, love! You shouldn't have, although I cannot deny that you look like a literal angel. Most beautiful woman in the world, I tell ya! This color looks so lovely on you, you're just the sweetest thing, ya know that? Well then, the only thing that's left for me to do is to show you how much I love you and all the things you do for me, my sweet angel. C'mere, love, let me worship you tonight.''

a/n: hi! i decided to add some more characters, i hope that that's okay :) i couldn't make it too nsfw bc then tumblr won't show my work in the tags so i hope that this is alright! also i didn't get to proofread this yet bc i just got back from my trip so i'm sorry if there are any errors ;;

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[incorrect-piltover-quotes]

Cassandra: I don't want my daughter dating a screw up!

Vi: Well I don't want my favorite girlfriend daughter-ing a jerk mom! Burn on you!

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[nyctophiliq]

Arcane milfs x f!reader + thigh riding please!!!

THIGH RIDING W/ THE MILFS. mndi, 18+

description. they all have perfect thighs to use as a saddle and you were doing nothing less than proving your point

pairings. grayson, sevika, cassandra kiramman, ambessa  + f! reader

minors dni. lowercase intended, nsfw/suggestive content, thigh riding, semi-clothed sex, mommy kink, pet names ‘darling, dear, honey, sweetness, good girl, pet’, overstimulation, hair pulling,

author’s note. moss had so much fun writing this, one of moss’ favorite thing is thigh riding and sharing this just made them very happy. thank you for requesting anonie !

— ♡ 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀

there was something about having you on her lap, rocking your hips back and forth against her thighs. no wonder why, cassandra loved your hips and waist, palming, groping, squeezing them and she loved it, loved having you on them either for innocent reasons or for pure lust.

“s’too much, hah, I c-can’t take it no more,”

your voice faltered as your clothed sopping cunny rubbed against the councilor’s delicate leg. even in this dim lights in her quarters of the house, even with your half-lidded eyes she could see they barely had any kind of thought behind. she wasn’t mean about it tho, praised you, called you her sweet girl until your tooth rot, leaving pretty love bites on your skin and if you were good enough you even got to taste her.

her fingers came tracing up your legs, admiring the pretty white stocking that were hugging the plush of your thighs before caressing her way up to your panties. she lazily hooks her finger under the material, pulling them from the front so it can rub against your clit. it’s so cute seeing you juggle your hands around as the pressure on your cunt pulls your head down, pulling an adorable little sob out of your mouth.

“I know my dear, I know, but won’t let mommy have a little more fun?”

she thinks you’re so cute like this, sweating above her while she watched you cum all over skin when flexing her thigh. you only pout when her nails dig into the flesh of your hips, cry when she keeps your hips moving and finally her good girl falls unconsciously on her due to the overstimulation.

— ♡ 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀

sevika rested against the wall, staring at you with half-lidded eyes as you worked yourself on her thigh. and to think you were so nervous as you first crawled up to her, spreading your legs, skirt flowing out under you and your dripping core making contact with her leg through your panties.

“that feels nice, sweetness?” she leaned forward, grinning as she pushed a strand of hair out of your pleasure ridden face. the beads of sweat rain from your forehead while you chase your high, grinding your pussy on her thigh without a care in the world. aren’t you the cutest?

“s’good, y-yes, sevika…” your breath hitches in the back of your throat when her hands grip onto your waist, guiding your hips in a slower pace, your clit rubs against the fat of her thigh and you’re honestly barely keeping it together. it’s embarrassing, but you look down at her thigh to see the line of slick you have left makes you shudder.

and it’s doing nothing less than excite sevika even more as she too takes a quick glance at the cum covering her thigh. sevika had heard a lot of crazy gossip about some of your sexual adventures, but you were such a sweetheart, a pure little thing that couldn’t possibly have a dirty mind. if she had known you were having this kind of fantasy she would make you voice your lustful needs more.

“go on and come on me, sweetness.” she sings, her nails scraping marks on your ass. you could care less about anything though. it’s just you and her thigh right now. sevika flexes her muscle, and almost instantly your toes are curling, and you feel like you have been shocked. your pussy clenches around nothing, leaving a sticky mess on her lap.

mindlessly rolling your hips on the woman underneath you to ride out what’s left of your high, you huff out a few breaths, your eyelids heavy. she stroked your cheeks, her grin touching her ears as she watched you try and regulate your breathing.

“you’re such a dirty girl, aren’t you sweetness? how come you never told me all those witty talks were true? we would have had so much fun.”

— ♡ 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍

there was no wonder why grayson was so fond of feeling your drenched cunt rubbing back and forth on her thighs. they were perfect, all those years in the line of duty had done its job to them, strengthening muscle portions that now stroked against your clit without an effort. all that still didn’t make up for the fact she had work to get done and you wrapping your arms around her neck, wedging yourself between her and her desk so you could straddle her.

“I need to get these reports done, dear, please be patient.” she murmured, and you groaned, rolling your eyes. grayson had been at it for hours upon hours and in the midst of that your mind must have gone hazy with a sudden need. you rested your head in the crook of her neck, tired from relentless reading of her nonsense case files and delighted to be so close to her.

grayson just continued with her writing after you murmured a half-hearted ‘alright’, her non-dominant hand coming to the fold of your hip, her thumb rubbing circles into your soft flesh through your clothes. it was an unconscious decision when she did it, it just felt comfortable for her hand to be sitting there and she not at all realized how good it made you feel, how much it helped you to feel so good.

“feels good, feels s-so good…” you babble, back arching into the void and eyebrows knotting together. grayson tried to keep writing and push the thoughts of you into the back of her mind, although it seemed that she had absent-mindedly began guiding you.

it was hard not to listen in to your mindless sighs, breathing into the air how grayson was missing out on your little show and grayson almost broke her pen when you started insulting how ignorant she was to making you feel good. the hand that once held the pen bunching the hair on the back of your head, dipping it back and she couldn’t be more pleased with your cry. her harsh handling of you just spiked your excitement, your orgasm coming sooner than expected and a pool of cum soaked her uniform right after it.

“you are such an impatient pet, y/n. see this, hm? isn’t this prove how good I made you feel, how generous I was to let you use me?”

— ♡ 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀

ambessa always referred to her lap as your throne and if possible and appropriate, she would not let you sit anywhere but there. for you to sit there was your time to shine as she always put it, that you should feel like you own anywhere the two of you go and do as you please.

“s’let me c-come, please…-ah!“ when you are on her lap, moving your clothed cunny back and forth on her delicious thigh she can’t help but stop you just before your peak, stilling your hips a second before you could fall over the edge of your orgasm. your eyelids hefted as you cried

of course, she would let you have whatever you wanted and let you do whatever, but she was still the one who gave you the throne, the one who really had all the power in any situation. ambessa’s laugh paired up with her other hand coming to slap your face gently a couple of times before taking it in a harsh grip really just emphasized how much she was really in control- it wasn’t nothing but exciting for the both of you.

“that’s an earful, don’t you think? you wanna cum little one, hm?” you hum, breathless ‘yes’ and ‘yeah’s coming out of your mouth as you struggled against her firm hold, nodding hastily.

“then go on, make it happen honey.” you were such a cute thing, writhing against her big arm and reasoning with her how much you needed to cum, chocking on your words as the little jolts ran through your body when your clit bumped into the creases on her pants. your pleads were closer to nonsense than anything else and ambessa almost feel guilty for making it so hard for you to come– but she enjoyed your struggle so much that she just leaned back and enjoyed the show.

ambessa’s breathless tell-tales about where she is going to take you falling on deaf ears as you reach back to grab the back of her neck, anchoring yourself to her. your mind felt fuzzy, ears ringing as the knot in your stomach snapped.

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[anwarism]

CoP Inktober day 29 : Connection.

Ok, drawing 12 portraits was a little too much 😅

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[azurlily]

Dating Cassandra Kiramman would be like:

"Oh, well hello there. I'm Cassandra Kiramman, I'm sure you know-"

You tripped and fell. I dont make the rules. You got flustered, tried to walk away, and then tripped and fell back onto her.

You thought she was going to practically kill you. Instead, when you got up she grabbed you and pulled you a bit closer.

Reminding you to be careful. She proceeded to continue what she was talking about and at the end of the night invited you over for tea for the next morning.

When you went over she was flirting the entire time. She was very touchy and tried to get into your brain. She wanted to know everything she could about you.

You realized what was going on an reminded her she has a husband. She laughed. She fucking laughed.

She explains that her and her husband are polyamorous(this is kind of a lie oh her part) and he has no issues if she takes on new lovers. In fact he quite encourages it.

You were sceptical but she proved to not be lying. So, where does that leave you?

As hers of course! She takes you out and shows you off. While your relationship isn't exactly open, it isn't private either.

No one seems to ask questions when they see how close you two are. Hell, not even her own daughter asks questions.

You know she has money and you know she lives a lavish lifestyle. What you didn't know is that, now, so do you.

You want her to buy you something? Just ask, she'll get it and more. Theres a pretty set of earrings you want? Show her, they're yours.

Cassandra's very protective, she knows that being so close to someone with so much power can make you target for Zaunites or others that want to hurt the council.

Cassandra has a bodyguard watching you when she isn't around. She just cant risk losing you, no, she wont allow it.

She dresses you up. She goes into stores and buys whatever she believes is good enough for you, and had you wear them. Doesn't matter what it is, could be a cute dress, some shoes, new lingerie.

She(much like her daughter) loves to take you out of lavish dates. She'll find the pretties places in Piltover and take you.

If there is somewhere in specific you want to go, just say so. She'll set it up as soon as possible.

Balls. Like dancing, music, those types of things. She takes you and flaunts you off. While she isn't the best at PDA, in private is an entirely different story.

She'll hold you close and dance with you, stopping every few songs to dance with her husband.

Speaking of husband. How do you feel about him? He treats you with the utmost respect, and you two barely see eachother. The last time you saw him he told you that Cassandra had stopped talking to her other lovers.

It was just you and him. You knew she had other lovers, and didn't really realize how much time she was spending with you.

You two talked and Cassandra admitted, you captivated her. Your are just so beautiful, and an amazing personality to go with it. She loves you so much.

Fighting was never something you two did often. It has happened once or twice, and usually, it ends with her calling for you.

She'll call you, wether you answer determines how she reacts. If she has to call you more than three times for you to answer after, well the conversation gets heated.

She tells you shes sorry, and at that point she's crying. She was so afraid of losing you, she cant lose you. She pushed everyone else away, just for you.

She wont let you go. She knows it and so do you. You eventually come to her house and she showers you with love and attention.

She apologizes profusely and even if she didn't mean it, you dont think you couldn't not forgive her.

Cassandra treats you like her princess, while yes, she knows the dangers of the two of your dating and how much trouble you would be in. She takes precautions to make sure you never get hurt.

Cassandra worships you(you do the same) she treats you like you're her goddess. She treats you like you're important... no. She treats you like you're more important than her husband, and that threw you off.

You noticed you've been seeing less and less of him. Until she tells you, the two are staying married for Caitlyn, and political reasons. She never really loved him, even if he loved her.

She had other lovers to fill the gap, fill the need for another. Not just any other, you.

You don't know this, but shes been watching you for a while now and now she has you. You are just so, darling...

NSFW UNDER THE CUT

Control, resolve, sadism. Those are the three things this woman knows best.

She knows how to get you to listen, be you a brat or not.

She has great resolve, she's patient and willing to draw things out.

She likes to see you cry, she likes seeing you in pain.

Let's be honest, Cassandra is a regal, annoyingly hot, and rich bitch. She can take you anywhere, anytime. She of course had a reputation and would never.

She's thought of it more than once before, though. Imagining someone walking in as she has you on your knees tounge inside her, her gloved hand running through your hair.

She has a thing for oral. She loves when you eat her out. The first time you did it she was a mess, lord knows she couldn't move for bit after.

Cassandra likes the idea of you being clothe-less while she is mostly dressed. It gives her a sense of pride knowing that you submit in such a way.

Knowing that you trust her is a big thing in her eyes. Cassandra doesn't want you to be afraid of her sadistic tendencies and if you are she is more than willing to cut it out of sex entirely.

If you're a masochist this makes things easier for you both. Cassandra will most definitely have you on your knees prepared for her to spank you till your ass is cherry red.

She has a mommy kink. Loves being called mommy, and will call you variations of baby, baby girl, pet. So on and so forth.

She checks in, she needs to make sure you're okay. Especially on days you're doing something that's going to put you in a weak state of mind.

Overstimulation is something she enjoys as a punishment for you. She adores the idea of you lying back twitching, shaking, cum between your thighs, and tears on your face.

The idea of it sends her into a frenzy.

"Oh- oh, yes! Yes, keep going, good girl, such a good girl! Yes, mommy needs this, you know just how- how to. F-fuck!"

When she needs you, she'll take you. Even if she must wait, once you two are in the comfort of her home. She's taking you in every way possible.

Cassandra's an experimentalist, she's willing to try(almost) anything once. She knows you have needs and like things that she might not know of, or find all too pleasurable.

She is more than willing to try at least once.

You've tried a scene where you're a maid whose broken something, and she punishes you.

She takes you into her room and has you undress. She grabs a flogger and has you bend over her lap.

"Tch, you broke a very, very important vase. It was gifted to by an important noblewoman. Since you refuse to do your job right, I'll have to take this into my own hands. Start counting."

50. Your punishment was 50. It hurt, and after she had her fingers inside you. She edged you, not letting you cum. Repeatedly getting you so close to relief, but never truly giving it.

Her aftercare is something else. She caters everything specifically to you. She buys beverages, and other things she knows you in specific like. She takes her time finding the best brands.

She buys special blankets for the two of you to snuggle in, she buys soap in comforting smells and bath salts too. She takes care of you because she knows how rough she can get. And doesn't want you to feel as though she doesn't love you.

It's been fixed.

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[roemantics]

Hi Ms. Kiramman <3333

#arcane #league of legends #cassandra kiramman #arcane fanart #arcane Cassandra #my art #fanart

[lullabyes22-blog]

Snippet - Forward, but Never Forget/XOXO - The Council

Silco meets the Council. And ponders his history.

Forward, but Never Forget/XOXO

Snippet:

Hatred rises like a toxic effervescence in Silco’s veins.

(These Pilties, eh, Vander?)

(These fucking Pilties.)

In a city whose lifeblood is old money, they are the crème de la crème: an elite group steeped in Piltover's rich heritage of trade and commerce. A century ago, the city was a drowsy backwater, a middling port of fishing settlements and warehouses. The Council's forefathers were Shuriman midshipmen, Ionian merchants, Noxian brigands and Demacian bureaucrats. Men and women who made their fortunes through sheer tenacity and hard graft.

Then came the boom.

Beneath the settlement lay caverns with rich deposits of minerals. Soon, smelters dotted the waterfront, and shipyards sprang up along the bay. Steel became gold. Iron turned to platinum. The age of industry dawned: Piltover blossomed into a manufacturing metropolis.

Then came the Void Wars. In a trice, the city's population doubled. Zhyunian refugees fled by boat; Noxian merchants came by steamships; Demacian scholars boarded trains and Freljordians rode in on zeppelins. Language diversified; the city grew cosmopolitan.

In the coming decades, successive waves of migrants were swept onto Piltover's shores: from noble families seeking to expand their power across Valoran to small-town traders laden with cheap luggage and big dreams. By the century's end, they'd propelled Piltover into a global megacity of palatial mansions, art deco skyscrapers and pristine streets hosed clean every morning before the business hubs threw open their gilded gates to the bon ton.

The population boom meant more houses to build, more food to eat, more clothes to wear. All of which required labor, capital investment, and raw materials.

All of which came from the Fissures.

In theory, the Undercity should have prospered hand-in-hand with Piltover. Yet little of the riches from the Fissures’ recesses was ever relished by the Fissurefolk themselves. They were cut from a different cloth from their over-the-Pilt brethren. Their ancestors were miners and craftsmen, not shipmasters and merchants. Their culture was a clotted stew of customs and dialects; most didn't even speak Piltovan. They weren't born in the city itself but in its shadow, living in close-knit riverside settlements and twilit caverns.

Physically, they resembled deepwater piranhas compared to their sun-kissed kin—narrow bones, wan skins and sharp teeth. Culturally, they were foreigners. And socially, they were inferiors.

Their economy was a rich relic of the Oshra Va'Zaun empire. Their gemcraft and metalworking industries were well-established. Their artisans were peerless and prolific. Their alchemical scholars were the backbone of innovation. They had a robust labor force, a thriving entrepreneurial class, and a history of keen ingenuity.

Their forbearers traded along a flourishing network of maritime ports and river routes. They bartered with Bilgewater; bankrolled the gold mines in Shurima; forged trade deals with Ionia. They even had stakes in the black markets of the Shadow Isles and the mercenary guilds of Noxus.

They did business with every corner of Runeterra. And they did so proudly.

A century's time would turn the glad tidings into bitter tides.

During the first wave, the Undercity's wealth was a windfall for Topside. The demand for labor and resource was insatiable. But the Undercity's resources were finite. When Piltover's population ballooned after the Void Wars, the Fissurefolk were forced to compete. Lacking the natural advantage of fertile terrain and plentiful sunlight, they had no choice but to cut corners. In a trice, the factories and mines teemed with orphans and the elderly, each one paid starvation wages and offered none of the protections aboveground. By the century's end, the Undercity was squeezed dry, a sweatshop with a single employer.

Piltover.

As the upper-city's wealth quadrupled, mercantile clans rose up, each vying for control over the mineral deposits in the Fissures. These overlords were no friends of the poor. Their purview was profit, and profit meant one thing above all else:

Exploitation.

Their first order of business was stymieing the Undercity's trade routes and keeping its resources under lock and key. The collapse of the old Sun Gates and the flooding of the Undercity’s ports gave them the perfect pretext. The borders were sealed off in the guise of a safety net. The only routes were now through Piltover's Bridge, and each shipment was heavily taxed.

In time, the Undercity’s local markets choked. A slow strangulation of wealth reduced former artisans and alchemists to scavengers. Tariffs trapped them in a perpetual cycle of debt and debasement. Once-proud traders stooped to selling their own daughters for coin. Others tipped over into outright smuggling.

Then Piltover launched its second phase: a systematic strangulation of the Undercity's voice.

Fissurefolk were barred from owning or leasing property aboveground. Their children were denied access to Topside schools. Their customs were deemed barbaric. Their traditions were branded as backward. Their dialect was derided as guttural filth. They were derogatorily referred to as Sumprakers—as if their entire existence was an aberration.

By the century's end, Piltover had transformed from a trading partner into a hegemony. The Fissurefolk were no longer perceived as citizens, but as the Other.

An enemy within.

Soon, Topside began consolidating power by buying up land around the Fissures. Displacing the poor and demolishing their homes, they drove them deeper and deeper belowground, while putting the leftovers to use. Historic districts were privatized. Temples were razed. Marketplaces were shut down. The Undercity was reduced to a febrile womb of raw material, ready to be ravaged.

And ravaged it was.

When the first mining rig was installed, the Fissurefolk rioted. The unrest was put down. More mines followed, and more violence. It wasn't until the Enforcers were established as a body of justice that the tide turned in Topside's favor. These overseers were a law unto themselves, their ranks composed of mercenaries and miscreants. Their uniforms were black; their hearts were blacker. Their methods were a brutal amalgam of medieval torture and modern bureaucracy.

Under the banner of peace, the Enforcers were tasked with quashing dissent belowground.

They did so—brutally.

Piltover's third phase was total dominion.

The first mercantile houses had grown rich off the Undercity's spoils. But the new generation hungered for something more: absolute rule. They were no strangers to political maneuvering. Their forefathers had been shrewd tacticians: men and women who'd honed their wits through war, diplomacy and backroom deals.

They knew how to twist the knife, and keep their own hands clean.

Before long, they'd allied with Piltover’s industrial magnates and the monied elite. Together, they formed a cabal of oligarchs, each as ruthless as they were influential. Thus, the Council was born: a body of seven self-appointed sovereigns charged with regulating trade, enforcing laws and levying taxes.

They saw the Fissurefolk as a means to their own end. Disregarding their petitions for better sanitation, downplaying the contributions of their labor, and turning a blind eye to the rampant pollution, they proceeded to carve the Undercity's soul from its body.

When the Fissurefolk protested, the Council responded with Enforcer raids.

And bloodbaths.

By century's end, the Council had built a wall of bureaucracy between themselves and the Fissurefolk—most of whom were treated with neo-colonial contempt. Meanwhile, their wealth continued to reach dizzying heights, with every merchant ship that sailed through the port's grand arches and every sculpture patronized by celebrated virtuosos in their mansions.

The Hex-Gates only quadrupled their fortunes. With every invention by Talis, investors flocked and the Council’s influence grew. The wealth they had hoarded was now limitless. They could build a brand-new city, if they so desired. But why should they, when the Trenchers had already done the hard work for them?

Today's Council—Hoskel, Salo, Bolbok, Shoola, Medarda, Kiramman—are Piltover's pivotal political force, decreeing laws with a gesture from their grand parlors. They're the ones who decide whether jobs are created or lost, how many schools are funded, what taxes are levied.

They make decisions that affect every citizen in the city—every bloody day.

They are also corruption incarnate. Yearly, they’ve swallowed over one-third of the allocated Undercity budget, without accounting for a single cog. Between them, they preside over an empire of private business interests in everything from real estate to racehorses, stowing away their wealth in Demacian bank accounts, Noxian jewelry splurges and private islands dotting the annexed Ionian shores.

To them, Silco's coal-mining origins are as offensive as a rat turd in their caviar. Among Topside's upper-crust, he's a social climber, a rabble-rouser, and a scabrous opportunist. He wasn't born into privilege: he made his wealth through the cutthroat crudeness of industry.

More offensive still, he keeps a singlehanded stranglehold on his fortune, no different from a smuggler stowing all his coins in his codpiece. He never invests in stocks or allows Piltovans to buy shares in his enterprises. Like his factories, everything he owns belowground—publishing houses, restaurant chains, repair garages, gyms, nightclubs, salons—employs Fissure-bred workers, and is rumored to be a front for funding anarchism.

As if that weren't bad enough, he has no inhibitions in debating money or politics in their glittering ballrooms. Worse, he mocks them for entertainment—all while displaying impeccable manners.

Case in point—

With grave courtesy, Silco bows his head, "Councilors."

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[coco6420]

i present to youuuu Arcain't: League of Lesbians

(Pt 1)

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[art-of-arcane]

ARCANE | Cassandra Character Model | Elodie Dos Santos

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[sevikasangel]

𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 + 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𓆩♡𓆪

𝐚/𝐧: there's not nearly enough cassie content in this platform

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: general nsfw headcanons for cassandra kiramman

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭: headcanons ♡ wlw

𝐭𝐰: nsfw, mentions of kink, dirty language, hot milfs.

favorite part of herself and you

herself: cassandra adores her hands. in her perception, they are elegant, beautiful, and useful. she always keeps her nails trimmed and manicured gorgeously, adorning her fingers with fancy rings and owning a rather extensive collection of gloves. surely though, her favorite manual decoration is your pussy clenching around her fingers as she watches them disappear into your drenched hole with fascination and a malicious glint in her eyes. she has proven you, many times, that her hands serve a much more delicious, sinful purpose besides being elegant.

you: her favorite part of her s.o.'s body is their waist. it doesn't matter if it is tiny or larger. if you are big or small. she finds it artistic in so many ways and sometimes you'll catch her admiring your frame with a distracted gaze. she loves wrapping her arm around your waist, pulling you closer to the warmth of her body as she places a gente kiss on the top of your head during softer moments, or while you are out in public. as for lewd manners, cassandra loves grabbing your waist tightly, your legs thrown over her shoulder as she rails you into the mattress with her strap.

most sensitive part of her body

i believe cassandra's most sensitive part is her neck. she is a sucker for neck kisses. if you come up behind her and allow your lips to graze over her soft skin, her breath will hitch and if you listen closely enough, you might be able to overhear a quiet sigh spilling out of her lips. wrap your hand around her throat lightly if she is bottoming and you will pull out a more submissive side of cassie.

first time/how long you waited

she doesn't give me puritan vibes if i am being honest. however, she wouldn't fuck you in your first date. it would take two or three encounters for it to finally happen. i can see it happening in her home, after you went there for tea and a pleasant conversation with the councillor. caitlyn was spending a couple days away from piltover and cassandra had recently gotten a divorce from her husband, so you both had the house all to yourselves and a lot of pent up frustrations and longing.

your first time with her would be slow and passionate, earning you more than three rounds with pauses in between.

top or bottom

she is a switch, gravitating more towards the top side. however, it depends on her mood.

when she is bottoming, you are aware that cassie needs to let go off control and the stress she's facing at work. although she is more of a power bottom who will tell you what she wants done to her, she can be a little more submissive on occasions. she loves being choked while you kiss her on the lips and make her cum around your fingers. she also loves it when you eat her out. she'll moan and grunt while keeping a tight grip on your hair, guiding your face however she desires it as she praises you.

when she is topping, cassandra likes being on top of you, will force you to keep eye contact with her as she fingers you deliciously with a blank look on her face. she knows all the most sensitive spots in you and she won't be satisfied until you are mewling and whining nothing but incoherent pleas of her name, begging her to let you cum, or begging her to stop making you cum. will whisper in your ear things like, "does my kitten want to cum, hm?" "look at you humping my head like a needy little slut...does mommy treat you good? yeah? poor little girl...should i let you cum? yeah? oh, no...not yet baby."

She also loves wearing a strap to fuck you silly. Will keep a tight grip around your waist, pulling you closer whenever you tried to squirm away when the pleasure became too much to handle. "where are you going, sweetheart?" Cassie will also slap your thighs and scratch your skin lightly. For punishment, she will just lay there and make you bounce on her strap with your hands cuffed to your back. "What's wrong, princess? Can't make yourself cum? Haha, poor you...Should've thought about that when you decided to disrespect me. Now...Since you are such a big girl, mommy is sure you can make yourself cum. Come on...That's it, fuck yourself on my strap, little slut."

favorite positions

missionary, cowgirl, and on your side.

how good is she with her hands

as previously stated, cassandra is very attentive with her hands. aesthetically and usefulness wise. her fingers are really skilful and they don't tire themselves easily. she can finger you for torturously long amounts of time while keeping on a bored poker face, in any pace or pattern that has you whining and moaning, tears in your eyes as you beg her to give you what you need.

loud or quiet in bed

cassandra falls more in the quieter spectrum herself. you can pull out grunts and quiet moans from her, her laboured breath plays an important part for you to know she is feeling good. she will also tell you, through pants and heavy breathing, how well trained she's made you and how you are making her feel so good. she is a dirty talker.

however, she expects her partner to be more vocal. doesn't particularly like screamers, but gets weak for subs who will whine, whimper, and mewl, needily clinging to her and begging her to give them whatever she felt generous enough to give.

specific kinks

mommy kink (being called mommy)

light bondage

pet play

face sitting (giving)

choking (giving and receiving)

after sex/aftercare

cassandra will let you snuggle her and share small talk about her day and yours as she strokes your hair. it's a time of the day where you can see her chuckling, smiling, and overall relaxed. when you caught your breath, she'd get you a bath prepared so you can both clean yourselves. she hates being sweaty and isn't particularly fond of the smell of post-sex.

how to tell she’s horny

she is very subtle about it. cassandra is elegant and classy, so she won't ogle or grab you like a brute. instead, you catch on by her lingering touches on your skin and the darker look in her eyes. cassie gives you a small smirk and you know she is in need of some...quality time.

activity to do with her to get her relaxed and in the mood

she enjoys spending alone time with her lover. with cassandra's busy agenda, she cherishes any time she can actually spend with her partner as a couple. she doesn't really mind hanging out for little adventures around piltover, she is a homely person. that being said, the way you can get her in the mood is just sitting on her lap while you share an intimate and simple afternoon, drinking coffee together in the living room.

how to tell she needs comfort after or during sex

when she is too stressed and overwhelmed, cassandra will be a bit more aggressive during sex. her pace becomes much more urgent and you can catch her growling a couple times, as if she is taking out her stress on you. her eyes are burning and her fingernails dig into your skin, the rough fucking from her strap making you cry out for her and cling to her back, nearly seeing stars from the pleasure she's giving you.

after it's all done, she will light up a cigarette and pull you to her chest, using the sensation of rubbing her fingers against your scalp to calm herself down. you don't say anything and she doesn't expect you to. she just wants to feel your warmth and eventually it will ground her.

sexual desire she is too embarrassed about to tell anyone

cassandra loves obedient girls who will beg and whine for her, obeying every order with lovestruck, doe eyes. however, she does fantasise about taming a wild brat, breaking them until they are nothing but an obedient little pet that will worship the ground their mistress walks on.

how experienced is she

she was never the sort of person to go around and have many sexual partners, but she did have a small amount of them who were long term. so you can consider cassandra as very experienced, and she will want to learn about her current partner's body like it's the back of her hand. she wants to ruin you for anybody else.

favorite places to do the do

absolutely nothing goes outside of the bedroom. she is a public person and a figure of authority. she doesn't want to deal with the risk of getting caught and ruining her reputation. she has a lot to lose. her own bedroom and the shower of her own home are her favorite places. cassandra is relaxed and feels comfortable enough to do whatever she wants with her lover.

if you insist enough, she will take you to nice, five star hotels on special dates. it is the only change in locations that she is open for.

what non sexual things turn her on

tying up your hair

when you cling to her arm in public

neck kisses

when you get dressed in clothes she gifted you

whining for her attention

when you pout or blush

when you compare your hand to hers

is she game to experiment/does she take risks

cassandra is open to try mostly anything with you and play out your sexual fantasies as much as they stay in the bedroom and nothing goes outside. she doesn't mind and loves fulfilling your kinky thoughts, however, she will not do anything in public. don't even bother insisting. she is adamant.

how much she likes to tease

she is the devil when it comes to teasing you. she can drag out the session until you are nothing but a whining, pathetic mess when she has the time for it. she will demand you to tell her what is in your mind as she fingers another orgasm out of you and will force you to keep eye contact with her, feeling sadistic pleasure in how embarassed you seem.

when she is bottoming, she doesn't like being teased and will demand you to give her what she wants and stop being bratty. if you insist on the teasing, the tables will be turned in the blink of an eye.

as a woman who is generally very busy, quickies can be rather recurrent in your relationship. when it comes to that, the sex is steamy and urgent, with no teasing at all. she wants you to cum, she needs to see you cumming...so she damn well gets it.

how to know she’s close

cassandra's breath becomes laboured and she bites down on the heel of her hand to keep any noises down. she arches her back slightly, her thighs begin shaking and she squeezes your face between them, hips rolling with more force and determination as she rides your face, using your tongue as her own little toy.

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[cassifictional]

I love multiple character headcanon posts! I'm not so good at coming up with ideas tho... This is sort of inspired by the Sevika nightgown post. What do you think the ladies wear to bed?

Haha I often find myself searching for inspiration as well. That’s why I like doing requests! So thank you for the idea 💕

What they wear to bed

Characters: Sevika, Grayson, Cassandra, Mel, Vi, Caitlyn, Jinx.

Not proofread. I'm lazy, oops.

Sevika: underwear

Sevika loves to feel as unrestricted as possible when she sleeps. She probably gets pretty hot at night so she doesn’t like to have too much on her body in terms of clothes and blankets. Just some underwear will do, maybe a not too tight sports bra or something to give a little bit of support. idk what they’re called but those things that aren’t as tight as sports bras but they’re the same shape. If she gets cold she probably just puts on some sweatpants.

Grayson: full pajama or t-shirt and pajama pants

Grayson wants to be comfy above all. Sure, she has some nice matching pairs of pajama pants and shirts, but she won’t wear them unless they’re comfortable. If she’s had a long day at work, she wants to make sure she can sleep well at night. One of the key components to a good night’s sleep is good sleepwear. If it’s a bit hot at night I can see her switching to an old Piltover enforcer t-shirt she got when she first started working there.

Cassandra: long nightgown

Cassandra, even at night, dresses like she’s about to receive important guests at any minute of the day. I doubt her long nightgowns are very comfortable to sleep in, but maybe she’s the type of person who doesn’t move much in their sleep. She looks so elegant in them, she probably has a lot of them and she wears a different one every night. Just imagine her walking around her mansion in the moonlight!

Mel: glittery nightgown

Mel probably switches between long and short nightgowns depending on the season. Shorter ones during the warmer months, long ones with fluffy matching vests during the colder months. Pretty nightgowns with gold shiny details or glitters would suit her so well. Different patterns and styles so they all look unique. Unlike Cassandra, I think she would put more emphasis on comfort over just looks. Girl needs her sleep!

Vi: (boxer)shorts and old t-shirt

Vi wants to be comfy but she doesn’t really care about what she sleeps in (or on). I can’t picture her wearing anything other than an old t-shirt and shorts, or just underwear and a t-shirt. The shirts all have some sort of significance, like one with The Last Drop logo (Vander’s failed merch experiment) or one from a band she once saw live. The shorts are just so she can walk around the house normally. (please, I need artwork of this)

Caitlyn: tank top and shorts or nightgown

Caitlyn has already shown us how well she wears this outfit (I’ve been looking respectfully). It’s practical, it’s comfy, it looks good but maybe not as classy as people would expect of her. (though I worry about the whole ‘boobs escaping at night’ problem with tank tops if she moves a lot in her sleep lol) She probably has one or two nightgowns she also wears semi-regularly, maybe a little more often for a certain someone..

Jinx: shorts and pajama t-shirt

Jinx shares some sleepwear habits with her sister, old habits just die hard. The shorts are comfy and useful for late-night adventures. Though she probably goes more out of her way to actually get a fun matching set of shorts and shirt. T-shirts with sleeping cartoon animals on them or funny sentences are preferred. If she gets cold she probably adds a hoodie instead of getting an extra blanket.

Note: I’m really enjoying these type of mundane headcanons but somehow I almost feel weirder about writing this than smut LOL. Like why am I thinking so hard about this haha. Still would like to write more though!!

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[pathetic-sapphic]

hi ^^ can i request how arcane milfs + vi will act when they have a crush on a fem reader ?? maybe how they court her and try to win her attention it would be so cute !!

love your work so much ! hope you’re having a great day, take care 💕

Arcane milfs + Vi when they have a crush on you

I'll say this again and again, GRAYSON is a gentlewoman. She knows how to flirt while being extremely polite and flattering so she will gain your attention in no time. She will invite you for a fancy dinner and be an absolute delight. She will compliment your choice of clothing, pull out your chair for you, lightly hold your hand on the table and utter sweet praises by the soft glow of candle light. While the two of you are still in the courting phase, Grayson will send flowers to your apartment or your workplace which will have a sweet message attached to them. She is a bit old-fashioned and likes to formally ask you to be her partner after several successful dates and outings. She is over the moon when you return her feelings and cups your face while looking deep into your eyes and mutters out a gentle ''May I?'' before she kisses you once you give her an eager nod.

At first, SEVIKA struggles a bit when thinking of ways to approach you. She can't remember the last time she was romantically interested in someone let alone tried to ask them out. At first, she'll try to get your attention by having drinks sent your way whenever she spots you sitting at the bar of the Last Drop. Almost dies after you turn around towards her and give her a shy wave and an appreciative smile. In order to get some alone time with you, she rents a separate booth so the two of you can get to know each other in peace. You cannot deny that she is an incredibly charming and attractive woman so you start falling for her quickly. Sevika isn't any better as she is smitten by your lovely laugh and pretty face, she tries so hard to listen to you but is distracted by your cute gestures half of the time. Eventually, she gathers up the courage to formally ask you out on a date and grins like she won the lottery once you agree. It'll take her a while to get a hang of the whole relationship thing but you think it's adorable how hard she tries to win you over.

Prepare to be spoiled rotten, because the first tactic CASSANDRA has for gaining your attention is by showering you with gifts. Whether she gives them to you in person or sends them to you, you cannot help but always marvel at their quality and the thoughtfulness behind them. Prefers giving them to you in person as she greedily soaks up every little reaction you give her. Also takes you to lavish dinners and galas, making sure you are dressed in the most flattering and breath-taking clothing. She is also very sweet and polite towards you, she likes treating you like a lady and receiving the same treatment in return. Also invites you to her house and plans a lovely, relaxing evening for the two of you. After you finish the lovely dinner she had prepared for you, the two of you unwind on her expensive couch, sipping wine and talking about everything and nothing at the same time. She takes this opportunity to admit her feelings for you, telling you how much she admires you and how she'd love to have you as her partner, if you're willing. When you agree, she gently hugs you and presses a kiss to your forehead while telling you how happy you make her. Hearing her rushed heartbeat right next to your ear makes you think there's no other place you'd rather be at than in her loving arms.

VI is a great flirt until she's given a taste of her own medicine. She will give you silly nicknames, initiate physical touch and always be near you, but her brain stops working when you return all those gestures and it's so endearing. She will give you tours around the Undercity, showing you its hidden gems and taking you to the most beautiful places. Takes advantage of your focus on the amazing views she shows you in order to admire your features and gaze at your reactions. She will also bring you pretty trinkets and pastries she steals from Piltover. Seeing the way your face lights up whenever she runs into you makes her heartbeat accelerate. Vi is also very protective and practically your guard dog, always standing by your side and making sure no one even looks at you wrong. She will always walk you home and lend you her jacket if you're cold. When she formally asks you to date her, she is so nervous and fumbles over her words constantly. But once she manages to get them out and you say yes, she picks you up and twirls you around, laughing happily. Once your feet find themselves on the ground, Vi kisses you and you can feel her lovesick smile on your lips and think to yourself how wonderful it would be if this moment would last forever.

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[incorrect-piltover-quotes]

Vi: I mean at your age-

Caitlyn: Be careful now. Don’t be too dead to still be my Enforcer.

Cassandra: Exactly how old do you think I am?

Vi: Well-

Caitlyn: If you open your mouth and say an age, any age, there’s no coming back from that.

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[nyctophiliq]

THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY.

description. the perfect love and life was just a stretch of an arm away from cassandra, but it seemed that she didn’t grasp it soon enough.

pairings. cassandra kiramman + gn! reader

cw. lowercase writing intended, angst, break up, secret love, adultery, cheating, age gap, moss got sappy over some pixel milf

cassandra kiramman’s love for you was forbidden, yet she couldn’t stop. you made her feel like no man has ever made her feel before. with just a look of yours, she swoon, dreaming of your arms around her, your lips on hers. she wanted to love you openly without fear of reservation.

in her book you were a love note on a napkin at lunch break, a sticky note stuck onto a bundle of files slapped on your desk with them saying ‘meet me in my office later xo’ or ‘join me for dinner at this restaurant tonight’. you were a love that clutched her heart with so much joy, a love that’s fire burns unseen, a wound that aches yet isn’t felt, a love that was like a raging sea, so powerful and deep it forever be. she wasn’t old but compared to you she was an ancient relic, insecure about her age you always made sure that it didn’t matter, that the time it took for the two of you to meet was a work of a higher power.

putting it off for months, she finally came to you on a sunny day, just after a night you were really in love and words weren’t enough to express it. she told you it was time, time for her to stop pretending her marriage was working and divorce tobias, that lying to him didn’t pain her but having to keep you a secret any longer and she will go crazy. that no matter what it took she would aid you to the perfect life, and that there was nothing to fear from now on because the world was yours and hers, that soon nothing is going to be in the way of this heaven given passion.

you told- no, yelled at her that you are not gonna be a reason that they call her an adulterer, that you wouldn’t want to see her publicly humiliated if tobias was going to send an army of investigators and lawyers at her. abusing the certainty that she would never raise a voice at you when in such intimate closure and so, rejection didn’t just put a wedge between the two of you, but multiple oceans and lands, short notes and soon no contact at all.

she could fill the oceans with the tears she have cried for you or cover the entire earth with blankets of failed tries to keep you by her side. if she could have, she would have left with you, but she was a bird with clipped wings and you weren’t, leaving her behind with a broken heart.

she could dream of you forever, but it wouldn’t put you beside her, she could call your name on end, you would never hear her. she could have stopped you if she only had time to, but she said it in a little note ‘don’t go, I still love you’. she could try to forget what she felt, but she had put up so much on the line already. she could lie to herself and exhaust her soul, carry on as if she had never met you, give up on you but too much of her still loved you.

she is still waiting for you, to run into you on the corner when wandering out of her office. she still writes those sweet notes with all the adoration in her heart for you and steps to your desk to hand the files to you, but it was an empty desk now, reminding her how long your absence been. when the night came, she touched the side of the bed where you once laid, the sheets between her fingers creasing while her other hand clutched the pendant you gave her months ago.

she went to such lengths as trying to buy your apartment, just so she could linger in your presence a little longer, to revive every single night and morning the two of you spent alone, in secret, away from the prying eyes, hoping the ache in her heart would settle.

cassandra kiramman truly believed that you were the one that got away.

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[anwarism]

CoP Inktober day 24 : Friendship.

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[azurlily]

Hi!! I was reading your Cassandra headcanons and I saw how you said Cassandra had been watching the reader for a while without them noticing. I was wondering if you could write about an obsessed Cassandra. Maybe something that falls on the darker side. If not that totally okay!!

Thank you<33

Ooooo! I like the way you think! Dark, NSFW, SFW, please be careful if you don't like things like this.

Obsessed Cassandra Kiramman would be like

How did this happen? You were normal, you lived a normal life, you lived a quiet life.

Let's start with how you caught Cassandras eye. You were at a big party she was holding. You payed her no mind, but she couldn't keep her eyes off of you. She learned that while you had a semi-high status you weren't anything important.

That just intrigued her more. How could someone so low compared to her, give you such a thrill. Just one look from you and she was shivering. Your eyes are perfect, your face was shaped by a goddess. She wanted- no she needed you. And she had every intention of taking you.

At first she sent a few guards to watch you and report back anything and everything they saw. Didn't matter if it was the restaurant you ate at most or the people you hung out with. She needed to know everything about you.

She takes her time, finding the places you like the most and going there often. She builds up a relationship with you. She makes you believe that you two have so many common interests it must be fate.

You fell for it. Hook line and sinker. I meN why wouldn't you? She sets things up perfectly. She makes it so easy for you to feel safe and loved, safe and warm, safe with her.

She holds you close in her arms and whispers sweet nothings to you. You believe every word, as you should. She sees you as a goddess, as something above any and all races.

As she gets closer she starts deal with the weeds. The people that are a bit of a nuisance. The people who are a bit too smart and can see right through her. Wether she pays them to leave you or kills them. It doesn't matter, soon you're all alone. Perfect for the taking.

Cassandra would never kill someone herself. No she'd pay someone from Zaun to do if for her. Make it look like an accident. Over time you'll lose everyone around you and be all by yourself. You'll have no one, no one but her. She puts you in a position where you can't leave her.

Cassandra puts you in a position where you are mentally, physically, emotionally, hell even sexually dependent on her. Shes the one who takes care of all your problems.

Shes also the one who creates them so you run to her.

She loves seeing you all frightened in her arms. Another one of your friends dead? Such a shame. Another friend left you and said you were disgustingly useless. Oh you poor thing. Cassandra will take goo care of you. You just have to let her.

If she has to kidnap for whatever reason. Be it someone told you she tried to pay them off or you're getting suspicious. She'll spike your food or drink. You'll fall asleep and when you wake you'll find yourself in a warm bed. Scratch that, in her warm bed.

She has one of your arms cuffed to the bed the other has a band on it. The band tells her where you are at all times. She'll secretly be watching you struggle just outside the room. You dont notice she's there and that's the point. Then once she feels you've expended enough energy she'll walk in and hold you.

She'll whisper into your ears about needing to be careful. About how cuff burn can hurt quite a lot and how she doesn't want you hurt.

She says she doesn't want to hurt you, but she's not above doing just that. Wether it's a stern talking to, a slap to the face, or making you come until you can't. She'll get your submission one way or another.

Speaking of sex. If it's before she takes you as hers she'll be gentle. Cassandra doesn't want to scare you off. She'll take you in evey way she can until you're finally ready to deal with the real her.

She'll gently kiss your neck while her fingers are so deep inside you, you cant even see them. She whispers and asks if its took much. While she imagine all the horrible things she's going to do once she's claimed you.

If it's after shes taken you, that's a whole other story. She's rough, and isn't apologetic about it either. Once she builds your trust up again she'll have you on every surface of that house. She'll have you rutting into her boot while she reads.

She finds its amusing. Watchung you beg for more while all she's doing is watching.

I wasn't joking when I said she wants you to rely on her for everything. You need to cum but you're still pissed at her for kidnapping you? No problem, she'll fuck the hate out of you til you're a shaking, crying, convulsing mess.

After that you can go back to hating her as she puts you in cute clothes she likes.

She thinks everything shes doing is right. No matter what you tell her.

"I'm doing this for you! I'm doing this for us! I know you're afraid, but it'll be okay, trust me."

And you do. You have to, if you want to survive that is. She's trapped you in a cage, while this cage is large and is filled with silk and gold. It is a cage nonetheless. You're hers. You always have been and always will be. It's only a matter of time before you accept that.

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