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  1. Public Bookmark 60

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    When a third attempt at sharing an anecdote from one’s sexual history ends with at least one party flat on their back, the other shoved only halfway out of their clothes, Caitlyn did have to wonder if they were somewhat misinterpreting the purpose of the exercise.

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    20 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 60

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    When Vi agreed to bartend a private event, she didn't expect it to be on one of the largest, most ridiculous yachts she'd ever seen. What she expected even less was being invited to the exclusive afterparty by the insanely hot and obviously rich woman that's been flirting with her from across the deck. She quickly realizes that appearances really are only what you're allowed to see, and sometimes, just sometimes, fortune really does favor the bold.

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    Caitlyn owns a stupid big yacht and offers Vi an invitation that she'd been a idiot to turn down.

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    16 Jun 2026

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    “It still doesn’t feel real,” Caitlyn said as they walked. “That the worst is over, that we’re standing on the other side.”

    A flock of starlings swept free of the cliffs, and they paused to watch them go. Caitlyn adjusted the shawl again, the same wind that kicked the surface of the water into peaks blowing the hair back from her face. Vi’s breath lodged against her ribs, like a hand over her heart.

    “Maybe there is no other side,” Vi said. “Maybe it’s all one thing.”

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    Caitlyn's got a house in the country, and Vi's got time.

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    12 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 55

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

    La Descente Délicate.

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

    "What?"

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

    "Hey, hey, what the fuck?"

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

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

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

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    11 Jun 2026

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    What starts as an accidental message quickly devolves into accusations of scam-bot behavior, rage-baiting, and a back-and-forth Caitlyn absolutely should have walked away from.
    Unfortunately, the stranger on the other end is funny, infuriating, unfairly attractive—and eventually realizes Caitlyn is, in fact, not a bot.

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    The three dots appeared again. Then disappeared. She realized that she was entirely too invested in this conversation and hadn’t even gotten around to texting the original person that she had been trying to text since all this started. She brushed it off, still unwilling to back out of the message thread.

    For a brief moment, she wondered if this is where the conversation ended, the gap between messages longer than it had been for any of the previous. Maybe Vi, if that was really her name, got bored with entertaining the conversation and moved on with whatever she’d been doing before.

    Then the dots reappeared.

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    The Wrong Number AU

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    09 May 2026