Caitlyn Kiramman in a dark blue suit with a black vest and tie. The suit has gold buttons. She is wearing her shooting gloves and black boots with gold accents. Her hair is in a messy ponytail and she has her eye patch. She is holding her pistol as she rests on a wooden crate, wanted posters and the Commander Kiramman propaganda posters are plastered on the wall behind her.

Caitlyn Kiramman in a dark blue suit with a black vest and tie. The suit has gold buttons. She is wearing her shooting gloves and black boots with gold accents. Her hair is in a messy ponytail and she has her eye patch. She is holding her pistol as she rests on a wooden crate, wanted posters and the Commander Kiramman propaganda posters are plastered on the wall behind her.

Caitlyn Kiramman in a dark blue suit with a black vest and tie. The suit has gold buttons. She is wearing her shooting gloves and black boots with gold accents. Her hair is in a messy ponytail and she has her eye patch. She is holding her pistol as she rests on a wooden crate, wanted posters and the Commander Kiramman propaganda posters are plastered on the wall behind her.

Detective Kiramman is on the case.

Saw a picture of singer/actress Chris Lee in a suit and I had to draw Caitlyn in the pose. Added the gun because it's Caitlyn.

#caitlynkiramman #arcane #caitlynarcane #caitlynfanart #artistsonbluesky #handsomecaitlyn

The woman that you are Cait 😍
This would perfectly match that #HandsomeCaitlyn tag I saw around 👌🏼
#CaitlynKiramman #Arcane #arcanefanart

Caitlyn Kiramman wearing hunting gear and a newsboy hat, squatting beside a dog in the snow, pointing with her left hand, her gun on her lap.

Hunter Caitlyn out in the snow. #HappyCaitlynDay #HandsomeCaitlyn

Caitlyn Kiramman wearing a knight's armor, a crown, and a cape, holding up a long sword.

Caitlyn Kiramman wearing a knight's armor and a cape, holding up a long sword.

Knight King Caitlyn #HandsomeCaitlyn

Caitlyn Kiramman looking over her glasses, right hand pulling the glasses down her face.

Glasses Caitlyn #HandsomeCaitlyn

Caitlyn Kiramman wearing a tank top, a beret, and suspenders with her hands up in a boxing stance.

Hyperfocused on this because I missed #tanktoptuesday #HandsomeCaitlyn

Domestic CaitVi:
Vi putting on makeup while Caitlyn cleans her rifle. Stick figure art by me lol ❤️💙 #caitvi #arcane #caitlynkiramman #violet #stickfigures #domesticbliss #handsomecaitlyn #butchvi

#HandsomeCaitlyn Week day 6: fantasy/supernatural

today i offer you the oh so beautiful qilin cait

#HandsomeCaitlyn Week day 4: crime

Late at night, detective Kiramman isn't really doing any crime, but solving it instead

#HandsomeCaitlyn week day 3: gender

Shorter hair and taped agender Cait save me...

#HandsomeCaitlyn week day 2: formal

she's getting ready for an event😋

#HandsomeCaitlyn week day 1: knight/prince

Bonus, this is the same AU as this post from #HandsomeCaitlyn ! bsky.app/profile/gret...

She swallows. “Nervous, cub?” Father’s voice cuts in. Caitlyn looks up at him, doesn’t have it in her to shake her head like she would usually because she is. She’s terrified. She’s nervous. She’s anxious. What if none of them like her? What if none of them respond to her? What if she is to be the first ever Kiramman to walk away without a partner? She’s not cool. She’s not fun. She’s not strong. She’s not fast. She’s just Caitlyn and just Caitlyn doesn’t feel like the kind of person who a dragon would want to spend the rest of their lives with.

crouching tiger, hidden dragon

caitlyn meets her dragon
#HandsomeCaitlyn
archiveofourown.org/works/66733642

based off of more Roos art

All around her is the bustle of people streaming around the Goddess’ statue, leaving little offerings of arrowheads, of animal bones, of sticks carved crudely in the shape of tiny bows. “Not gonna catch anything with that,” Vi mutters under her breath. “I’ve been attempting to make that point for years,” comes a voice from behind her, clearly disgruntled. “But that’s just one in a long list of things that they’re too stuck in their ways to change.” Vi turns. A woman stands there, long midnight hair gathered in a ponytail. She’s tall, a good few inches on Vi who’s not tiny herself, holding herself ramrod straight as she glares up at the statue. In the sunlight her single blue eye glitters like the wide expanse of the clear summer sky, her jaw set as she glares up at the statue, handsome Ionian features so sharp it feels like Vi could cut herself on them. Vi’s never been immune to beautiful women, especially not interesting beautiful women so she opens her mouth. "Not very many people around here would be displeased with the Goddess," Vi says. "She's been good to us." That eye flicks down to her. "Has she?"

if you believe (1/2)

Vi meets the Goddess

supernatural/fantasy first meeting caitvi for #HandsomeCaitlyn Week

a collaboration with
@yoosoulmates

archiveofourown.org/works/66730303

“Sheriff,” there’s a knock to her door, “there’s someone here to see you. You might want to take this.” Caitlyn frowns lightly, adjusting the reading monocle, shifting it off her face. A midday interruption is somewhat strange. Stranger still is it for Steb to be the one to bring the news because he is very keenly aware of the nature of her annoyance with being interrupted mid-report for non-emergencies and the slightest of smiles on his lips makes it abundantly clear that this is not an emergency. How curious. The door opens and Caitlyn freezes in a way she hasn’t frozen since she was thirteen, back while attending her very first gala in Ionia, making eye contact with the most beautiful woman she’d ever seen from across the room. This is a little different from that. This is less oh and more oh my god. Her heart pounds in her chest. Her palms feel like they are sweating which is utterly ridiculous because they don’t. She’s never had issues with that even in the most critical moments holding her gun and it shouldn't— "Sheriff," says Seraphine. Caitlyn shuts her mouth. (When had it opened? She doesn't know.)

shooting star

Seraphine visits the Sheriff’s office. Caitlyn predictably loses her mind.

caitlyn/seraphine fluff for the following #HandsomeCaitlyn piece (linked in fic)!
archiveofourown.org/works/66708394

“This is my home now,” the words come again. “And if you’re going to persist in not listening to anything I have to say, you can leave.” She can’t leave. She can’t. She can’t leave Caitlyn. Not when she’s just found her again. Not when she knows what’s going to happen if she leaves Caitlyn here. “They’ll send you to war. You know it. Cait, I don’t know what’s happened or what’s going on or why you’re here but that’s not you. I know you.” Caitlyn’s eye doesn’t even waver. If anything, a wry smile swims to her lips. “If you know me then perhaps you also know that you should leave before you outstay your welcome. Send Mel and Jayce my regards. Consider me impressed by your bravery to attempt something so foolish.” Then she leans forward, elbows on her knees and even though the sun hangs high in the sky Vi feels a chill run down her spine. “Go,” says Caitlyn quietly. “I never want to see you again.”

if we are to be fools (1/?)

Vi goes to Noxus to find Caitlyn

for day 5: parallel universe of #HandsomeCaitlyn week

archiveofourown.org/works/66700153

She lights a cigarette, watches the orange glow, watches the ash ripple, watches it burn a little longer than it needs to. She feels the pull in her chest at the familiar feel of the paper between her fingers, doesn’t let herself taste it immediately. It's only when it begins to droop that she lifts it to her lips and takes a long, slow drag. Her lungs fill right back again with the warmth of death, hold it swirling around the hollow of her chest before she expels the smoke in a fine stream, a thin cut slashing out into the city lights. They seem brighter somehow. She’s losing it. Wouldn’t be the first time, unfortunately unlikely to be the last. She stares at the ash collecting at the end of the cigarette, turns it in her hand, watches it fall and sting her palm only for a moment, before the cool night air takes it. The flecks of blood on her face are starting to dry too, starting to crust in that annoying way blood tends to do. She should do something about that but she almost doesn't care because she can feel eyes on her. So what if there's someone who saw? So what if there's someone who knows? Let them come. Let them come and maybe it will finally be done and she can rest at long last.

ash and blood

jaded assassin cait meets vi who really just wants to get back to her croissants. #caitvi

collab with @maphantastic for day 4 of #HandsomeCaitlyn week. art linked in fic.
tw: suicidal ideation
archiveofourown.org/works/66672319

She isn’t there every day. She can’t be. She has classes and courses and briefings, meetings and lunches and teas. She draws. She writes. She paints. She paints the forests and the mountains, the trees and the streams, the water—she loves the water in the rain, the puddles in the sun, the way she can see the world around her just the same but different in the whispery reflections of the lake. She can see the people. Their boats draw close, sometimes, drifting slowly as they pull on their nets. She watches them, watches the thin silver slivers of fish flopping out into their boats, the shine of the sun on their skin, the colors that the light paints across the water. She doesn’t get to see the people very much, kept in the palace, hidden away. She understands why but still she wants. She wants. She wants.

It is in the light of the full moon that Caitlyn wades into the water, her pants rolled to her calves, the cool swish, the mud soft under her toes. She stands there and feels the wind tickle the loose strands hair on her nape. A gentle breeze, the kind that scoops the warmth of the land and takes it out yonder. Then she sees it, a lone slip, a ripples spreading across the night glass, the moon wobbling in its place. A boat draws close, closer than any other has ever dared before. Caitlyn’s eyes widen at the person who stands there, broad-backed and muscular, stockier, a loose shirt showing their sleeves. Hair that she just knows would light up like a flame in the noon sun glows instead a warm pink in the moonlight but it is those eyes that meet hers, silver like the stars, that take her breath away

“You shouldn’t be here,” she says and the water carries her voice across its glassy plain. The person studies her and this close Caitlyn can tell that she is a woman. A woman, on her fishing craft in the middle of the night, drawing close to the palace, fishing in revered waters. “And yet I am,” comes the sentence in reply. There is an edge to it, a hesitance, a wariness. “Might the catch be more bountiful here?” A laugh ripples across the lake. “The lake is the lake, Mirza. The fish go where they please.” “As do you.” The woman draws nearer and up close Caitlyn can see ink winding its way across her shoulders, spreading down her arms, wants to know what it looks like across that back. “You do not,” the woman says like she knows. Caitlyn looks back at her, the words she wants to say trapped in the space between the high collar and her skin. The woman’s eyes soften. “Would you like to?”

the fish go where they please

mirza caitlyn, fisherwoman vi, a soft #caitvi snippet for this art for #HandsomeCaitlyn week
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The last day of #HandsomeCaitlynWeek 💙
(I’m definitely gonna redraw this again when I can😭)

#caitlynkiramman #Caitlyn #HandsomeCaitlyn

A painting of Caitlyn shooting an arrow from a horse. She is leaning from the seat as the horse swerves.

#HandsomeCaitlyn week day 6: fantasy

Final (late) entry. Wanted to draw elven Cait for a while now :) pose based on mongolian horseback archery vids that I watched due to CK3

#arcane #caitlynkiramman

Some #caitlynkiramman I drew for #handsomecaitlyn week 👍

It’s getting hot in here for the #HandsomeCaitlyn finale (literally and figuratively 😘). Model AU with Caitlyn & Vi, with bonus #caitvi smut below! 💙

Digital illustration of Caitlyn from Arcane as Sheriff. She's sitting on a stool, her hair is down and is wearing a white tank top, black skin tight pants and a double brested holster made of black leather. She's looking straight at the viewer with a serious face. There's light hitting her body shaped like a window, and she's casting a shadow on the wall behind her.

Sheriff Caitlyn for #HandsomeCaitlyn week over on the bird app 😳 #caitlyn #arcane

Day 7 Free day Handsome Caitlyn Week Caitlyn peeking curiously out through a bubble at the inside of a room

It's been quite the journey but here we finally are at last with the Free day of #HandsomeCaitlyn Week.

We'll be checking the tag for the next few weeks so feel free to add stragglers 🏃

Thank you for participating and stay tuned for future announcements coming soon 👀

Commander caitlyn bust painting work in progress

Pitfighter Vi and Commander Kiramman 3d printed busts parts. WIP painting

No prompt at all, just canon commander but she's always #handsomeCaitlyn. Painting WIP #stillfantastic #piltoverfinest #caitvi #arcane #3dprinting #commanderkiramman

Boo! A ghostly entry for #HandsomeCaitlyn day 6 💙👻 #caitvi archiveofourown.org/works/667307...