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Your every day writing – day 48 – Piltover’s school of art
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2026/09/21
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So, after yesterday this story will be truly short. I decided to slow down the pace and have a more slice of life story.
We’re back on the Arcane fandom. Most of the fandom I write about, I have several stories about them, so you’ll see them a lot ;)
This time, it’s an AU centered around an art school, where some major characters are studying.
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Caitlyn scribbled on her drawing book. The first class of the week was about to begin so she wanted to get her ideas on paper before getting stopped. The professor entered about fifteen minutes before the actual time with a cup of coffee to set up his stuff. He finished his cup right before 8AM and clapped his hands. “So, I know you’re all still a bit groggy on Monday's morning. We won’t start with anything too important, we’ll just do some sketches of uncommon body types until 10PM. Then we’ll take a short break and resume the class of last week. Our model should be here in about 10 minutes, in the meantime I want you to get ready.” Caitlyn and the rest of the class nodded and prepared their pencils and paper. They loved the idea of a slow start for the week.
Almost 10 minutes later, their model opened the door. She was naked, as usual for the models. After 4 years of anatomy studies and nude drawing, they were all very professional. The professor kindly pointed the woman to the center of the room under the eyes of the students, she looked pretty at ease, not fully extrovert or loving being naked, just more understanding than many other models. She stuck a few pose guided by the professor giving enough time for the students to make one or two sketches each times.
Caitlyn loved this relaxing time, it was genuinely interesting to sketch this model, she had well-defined muscles like a bodybuilder, but still leaner like a professional fighter. Unfortunately none of her black pencil sketches could give justice to her beautiful red hair or light blue eyes, but she tried to her best to represent the model’s sidecut, just as much as her muscles.
Caitlyn’s blushed every time her eyes glanced over the large breasts or the toned rump that she drew as well as she could. This wasn’t just because of how gorgeous she was, but also this charming personality, her mannerisms the warm charisma she reflected, that couldn’t be put in a 2D drawing. Once the session ended, Caitlyn rapproched herself to the their naked model, who looked at a few creations of the class. “Hu- Hi. I’m Caitlyn. You looked very interesting, NO sorry, interested. I mean yeah, I mean not all the model are so chill during the sessions.” She tried to explain the impression she had during the last two hours, with little success.
Despite all that, the model returned her smile. “Thanks, the name’s VI. I’m glad you liked what I showed you!” The smile almost turned into a smirk. Caitlyn blushed but gathered herself to ask one more question. “Hey, so… when could I see you for lunch?” VI let out a small laugh. “I think I need to cover two more class before I’m done here, so is 1 PM good for you?” She asked leaning a bit closer. Caitlyn both blushed and smiled. “Th-That’s perfect! See you then!” VI chuckled and waved slightly as she left to her next assignment.
The next hours passed quickly, Caitlyn barely managed to focus during the next few hours. The notion the professor presented struggled to enter her mind and when she practiced her sketches all slightly looked like VI. The class ended at 12, but she stayed in the room for a bit longer, practicing until 1PM. Her sketches weirdly didn’t look like VI as much, but her influence was still visible. 12: 50, Caitlyn left right away. She almost rushed to the cafeteria, and inside she was there, beside the counter.
Caitlyn advanced up to VI. Her head was displayed on a spike, eyes half open, and a tongue about to spill out of her dropped jaw. Behind it, her whole body spread out to show all of her cuts, a thin smoke escaped from her crispy skin. She just arrived. The policy of the school to cook all models not only allowed them to train on a large variety of body, but also ensured the meals were always delicious. And this time they really did justice to VI’s body, her muscled ribs were exposed, cut from her rib cage, and a light brown sauce with ground garlic flowed over her muscle definition. They made sure her heavy boobs and generous ass were clearly visible and very mouth-watering.
The staff gave her a large serving of fresh vegetables, a big rib and the whole pussy. VI asked for her to have it. Caitlyn showed incredible restrain to not eat it before reaching her table. Once seated, she couldn’t think of anything else. This pussy was so juicy, each time she grased it with her fork, it was so tender that it jiggled for several seconds, even more juice flowed out, and a tiny bit of it fell apart because of its tenderness. She poked it with a broccoli and the same thing happened. “That’s my sister’s pussy you’re playing with!” a voice said from above. Caitlyn snapped out, to see a blue-haired girl sitting down in front of her. In one hand, her plate was overflowing, she had a copious amount of meat and lots of vegetables, in the same plate as waffles covered with chocolate. In the other the held the decapitated head of her sister by the hair.
Caitlyn didn’t know what to say. “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t know.” but the other girl stopped her. “Don’t worry. I got the part I wanted.” She pointed to the large boob oozing fat. “I just said that because I recognized it. The cunt never used a towel after showering.” The two of them chatted and quickly became friend. “My name’s Jinx by the way. I think you already met VI” she gestured to the dead head. “Yes, I didn’t know you could get the heads from the model?” Jinx played with her dead sister’s face while sinking her fork in her boob. “Oh yeah, technically they are available for everyone. But I’m in the body art department, we get priority. Second year already.” Caitlyn nodded, biting in the rib. “I guess I should thank you for bringing VI here?” but Jinx shook her head. “She brought herself. She finished her last job and wondered what she could do, I just mentioned that the school is always for new models.” they kept chatting and sharing anecdotes for a while, until the end of the lunch break.
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And that’s it for today’s story. I plan to continue writing the story of those two, but not right away.
We are slowly arriving to the 50th day, it feels weird^^”
tomorrow we continue with a slower pace, another Arcane one-shot, and after we’ll begin a longer project ;)
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