#arcane odyssey fanfic

[beaningeneralacceptance]

Thought I'd finally post that art piece for the contest I talked about a month ago, so here it is :D

Calvus defeated by Lynda

(Yes I know it wasn't the theme for the contest now but I only noticed when I was almost done with it so I said "screw it" and finished it)

That is a sword, not his arm, he is not proposing, he's being held at swordpoint

Look at this man

Look at that armour

HIS ARMOUR TOOK SO LONG TO DO AAAAA

[crowrave]

Procrastinating on Stopping a War

Crest decides to wander around Sameria and check the place out despite the fact that he’s supposed to go to a sky kingdom and request for their help

This story is going to be in Crest’s own perspective; and will be centered on himself, and his jumping focus on his crimes, the murder of King Calvus, and the Navy’s knowledge of his actions.

⚠️ Blood and Death warning near the end! ⚠️

(Also swearing)

Bright. If there was one word he could use to describe Sameria, it would definitely be bright. Or hot, either one works, but he digresses.

He’s supposed to be going to some guy that supposedly can make him a glider to go to some sky city; but he is not bound by the Empress’ word, so he can hold it off for a later date.

The bustling kingdom of Sameria was filled with life. Merchants from all around the War Seas were here selling goods and treasures, Blacksmiths were forging weapons and amulets for adventurers and soldiers, and civilians were chatting and sipping on smoothies made with (edible?) ice.

The sensation of everything happening at once was quite a lot for him. He covered them the best he could to block out the sound; but the unbearable heat of the sun beating down on him could not be ignored either.

He hates it. Maybe Morden or Iris like the weather, but for him? Fuck that. He’s rather be back fighting that General Argos guy again than be here.

Crest makes his way out of the main parts of the city, and towards the calm, quiet shade of within the Samerian Castle.

It’s much colder inside than out there.

He knows better than to go into the throne room or the meeting area that the group was in just a few hours ago. Hopefully none of the guards here snitch on him and tell the royal that he’s still here, and not already looking for the man who makes gliders for a living and whatnot.

There’s also the fact that sooner or later, the kingdom will find out about what he’s done to their precious king, and maybe about what happened to the general and other royals too. He doesn’t regret killing them, but it would be a shame to get kicked out of such a ‘nice’ place.

As it turns out, he had been standing by the entrance a bit too long; and a guard walks up to him as he stands before the entrance.

“Greetings. You are with that group of mercenaries that Empress Nilah has mentioned is helping us with the war on Keraxe?”

The soldier was short, but definitely had some muscle on them. The Sun Ensign on their armor easily showed their allegiance to the kingdom; though Crest didn’t need to look at it to already understand who they are.

The half-blind idiot shrunk and hunched into himself a bit for not noticing how long he had simply been standing and staring at the doors of the throne room.

“…Ah, yes. My team and I apologize for not getting to Port Mistral sooner. We had no idea that Keraxe would make a move so quickly.”

The woman tilts their head in confusion for a moment, before recognition of his meaning sets in.

She gives an understanding smile, and pats him on the shoulder.

“Hey now, there’s no need to fret! Honestly, you got there far quicker than our Navy would have, anyways! We appreciate your willingness to help Sameria in this war. After news of King Calvus’ death came to the kingdom, we were all devastated! We’d thought that there was no hope that we would get help!”

Holy shit- oh I’m FUCKED if anyone here finds out about what I did, shit shit shit shit-

I take it back, maybe killing that old royal bastard was a bad idea, I should’ve just tortured him for information instead-

The timid man simply rubs the back of his head and laughs nervously.

“Hhhhahahah! W-Well, no need for such compliments! We’re a mercenary group after all; we could be here for the money for all you know.”

She rolls her eyes and gives him an assuring look. Whatever idea she had of him in her head— it’s seems that it was confirmed to be true.

“Hm. You say that, but yet your actions say otherwise. You could have simply flat out demanded the money from our Empress after discovering that Mistral was destroyed, and that you brought back as many survivors as you could. Yet, you chose to keep going. You have the righteous mind of a man who’s willing to do anything if it means that justice shall be served. Even if others go against it.”

Was this lady a therapist before being a soldier, or what??

The man smiles softly and begins to give another laugh. A genuine one, this time.

“You’re quite wise, you know that? You might as well be giving advice and helping people through their problems than fighting a war.”

“That sounds nice, but I prefer the life of a soldier much better than a sedimentary lifestyle. You can just feel the adrenaline coursing through your veins! The hearts of those around you beating in sync together! The blood of your enemies as you declare your victory!”

The fighter begins to laugh maniacally before abruptly stopping and realizing that the warlock was still there.

She looks at him awkwardly and give a small chuckle.

“Haha… oops! Pretend you heard none of that.”

She then proceeds to skip giddily back to her post. Crest starts backing slowly out of sight and back to the city’s capital.

You know what? Maybe burning in the sun is better. At least then there won’t be bloodthirsty warriors talking about their love of killing people. (God damn hypocrite.)

He speed-walks through crowds and busy stores, trying to find a better place to hide.

With how full this place is, you’d expect that at least one of them is a Keraxe spy. Returning information to the enemy kingdom, documenting a civilian’s every move, learning where they live, when they eat, when they-

He accidentally bumps into a Grand Navy guard.

Both of them turn towards each other, shock on their faces.

The people around them simply give them odd looks and walk around the two.

The Navy Vice Captain’s eyes start to look from side to side, as if anyone else recognizes him as a wanted criminal.

Before Crest can say anything, he gets dragged into the nearest empty alleyway, and is pushed against the wall. The rage in the man’s eyes tells him everything.

“What the hell is some criminal scum like you doing here? I thought the Empress would have already executed a monster like you.”

Well guess what? You can’t do shit to me without getting your ass beat within an inch of a mile.

While the man currently being held up at a terrifyingly high height by someone pinning him by the throat in an alleyway wasn’t smiling, it sure felt like it.

“I’m part of a mercenary team. I was hired by the Empress herself to help fight the war between Sameria and Keraxe.”

The guard drops him onto the floor. The impact hurt like hell, but it’s far better than getting his shit rocked and publicly announced as an enemy of the kingdom for murdering their king.

However, the relief was short-lived when the bastard held a sword against his throat.

“You…? YOU? Of ALL the people she would hire, she chose the one who left their protectors KINGLESS? How about you tell me one good reason I shouldn’t murder you and hold your head on a pike for the whole world to see?”

His brain was wracking itself around for an answer. There was no reason he shouldn’t. He’s caused so much pain and suffering just to achieve his own selfish goal; and yet he can’t help but wish that he can complete his objective before his death.

Suddenly, a lightbulb blinks to life in his mind; and he grabs the sword, snaps in into two, and tosses it aside. He then grabs onto the Vice Captain’s chin, and forces the man to look directly at him. His eyes narrow, and the icy cold look he gives proves to be effective.

“I’m sure you know just how powerful I am. You’ve read the posters, the charges, the felonies. What makes you think I can’t just slaughter you and your crew like sheep, fleece your skin, and wear it as a coat? They want me, because I am strong. I am loyal to those who treat me kindly. Suffering will be sent back tenfold.”

He switches from the chin to his throat, slowly squeezing it with more and more pressure, as he watches the Navy dog’s face turn as blue as his uniform.

“I do what I want. Your opinions and morals have no appeal to me. If murdering this whole kingdom benefits me, and ONLY me? I would do it in a heartbeat.”

As the ‘timid’ warlock finishes his speech, the sentry had already passed out from lack of oxygen.

The hollowness of his small victory echoes in his mind.

“…Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a war to stop. Bye bye now.”

Crest crushes the man’s head in his fist, watching the blood trickle down his arm and onto the floor.

The body is found hours later; the criminal having fled the scene a long while ago.

[ikuudo]

NEW CHAPTER OUT!!

Chapter 2 of Our Odyssey: Jaws

https://www.wattpad.com/story/368512521?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=squidikou

[joetn]

Have you guys ever wanted to explore around maps and interact with some of my characters? Well, now you can by playing this game!

[invokedeliverance]

I've posted the first chapter of my AO fanfic based on my oc on AO3 if anybody wants to read it. I have been meaning to write this fanfic for a long time (it's also my first attempt at making a fanfic lolol 😭)

[beefjerkywriter]

I have so many ideas brewing in my head that I want to post to AO3 but I am stuck trying to figure out how I'd want to organize the jumble before I even bother.

Original stuff, OCs, fandom, fandom OCs, memes, etc. I am trying to figure out how I want to split these between my main (BeefJerkyBuffoon) and my pseud (Notebook of Alphiea)

My main currently has "And as the world burns to the ground" which is original (tumblr writing prompt) and I am thinking Notebook of Alphiea will have OC stuff but at the same time I might want the OC stuff on my main and hnnnnnnnngh

[cl0udl3ss-sky]

Trial by Fire | Arcane Odyssey oneshot

I just finished up another thing, Recovery, but since this takes place before that I'm posting this here first, even though its been up on AO3 for like a month. https://archiveofourown.org/works/48037168/chapters/121121560

[natashaart890]

i made another AO fanfic, here go check it out

[julietwiskey1]

My experience with LOL is almost entirely Arcane and the cinematics. Recently i came across the odyssey cinematic with Jinx in space, I'm curious, is Vi also in this lore?

I don’t believe so. I looked to see if Vi had an Odyssey skin and I didn’t see a mention of it. Odyssey came out a few years before Arcane. So Jinx and Vi being sisters wasn’t canon at the time. Though I have seen her appear in some Jinx Odyssey fanfics.

Sorry for the late answer.

[asmo-d3us]

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This is a pro-shipper account, but with absolutely no pedophilia.

Pedophilia, Homophobia, Racism, Rape, Sexual Assault, is not allowed! Not even the topic!!

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[questionablecuttlefish]

This is 100% true and why Odyssey, like Star Guardian, suffers so much from the skinline model that demands great characters and their stories be abandoned for the next equally disposable expansion pack.

But that's why we have fanfic :)

This one is my contribution and one of my favorite pieces of work.

I added Odyssey Lux to the crew and a couple of special surprise guests down the track, but they're supporting cast, the Morning Star Crew are farrrrr too much fun as protagonists and Kayn obviously as the recurring big bad.

I'll be getting back to finishing it as soon as we're through the Arcane brainrot I swear.

I get a question, and this is a bout Odyssey Two characters that I think that it could work in this universe is Heimerdinger and Kled

Heimerdinger is the engineer like ziggs

Kled and snaarl are space pirates

I mean, there's a lot of LoL champions who definitely could work in Odyssey, but I really don't think any more champions should be added to it. What Odyssey needs as a skin line isn't 100 more named characters, each of whom is The Coolest Most Important Motherfucker In The Galaxy For Various Reasons, what it needs is for the characters and storylines it's already set up to actually get explored or brought to a conclusion.

Like, failson Yasuo, romantic giga-ADHD explosion enthusiast Jinx and Hypercompetent Himbo With Anger Management Problems Malphite make a compelling trio of washouts who are now saddled with the impossible job of saving the galaxy by bringing a sheltered, unfathomably powerful magic space-nun to the special place where she can fulfil her Destiny.

And Kayn as a representative of the uptight, rules-bound conquering empire slowly being driven out of his mind by a genocidal eldritch murder monster trapped in his scythe is a near perfect villain for that crew. A group of chaotic floundering idiots versus one ultra-competent super assassin with the backing of the entire space empire at his back, that's a compelling narrative hook, that's an underdog story worth reading, I think.

Those dynamics just get undercut by piling more main characters into them. Same thing very much happened to Star Guardian, and same thing happens to every narrative-driven skinline that gets too popular. It gets bloated with main characters whose stories do not and will never actually resolve in any meaningful way, and that sucks.

[beaningeneralacceptance]

A figure enters from the crumbled back wall of the ruin, shadows obscuring any facial features but the metallic gleam of his bronze armour is unmistakable. A high-necked cape billows behind him, black hair is whisked by a gust of wind. Blue eyes glow like larimar in the dark and electricity crackles in the atmosphere.

“So, those were fighting sounds I heard…” he says, yet to look at her as he picks up an elegant, golden-weaved spear. Its leather is dyed a deep violet, the head shines in the moonlight as it’s placed on his back. Lynda’s breath catches in her throat at the sound of his voice.

“Which one are you, then? A Cirrus rat or an Azura envoy sent to seek revenge?”

[crowrave]

Silverhold’s Repeater

This fic might be a little dialogue heavy, sorry!

Connors lands himself in jail once again at Silverhold, and Commodore Kai comes looking for answers.

If y’all saw this early no you didn’t

A cold ocean breeze can be felt across the Bronze Sea. The bustling noise of boats full of cargo and merchants getting ready to departure for their docks is heard all throughout the morning; with the Sun’s rays slowly brightening as the day goes on.

However, in the Grand Navy base known widely as ‘Silverhold’, a young criminal feels nothing of the sort. They feel no joy, no, sadness, no anger; just dissatisfaction.

Cain Connors was a man whom the Navy knew well. His face was often plastered around every city and town; all with varying charges and offenses.

They have been arrested multiple times for several petty crimes, yet never ceased to end their way of criminal activity. They’re unbelievably bad at getting away with their actions to the point most of the Navy knows them by name.

As the grey-haired male sat in his cell, facing towards the back wall, an older man steps before the cage.

“…Commodore Kai.” Connors greets him.

“…Mr. Connors.” The Commodore greets him back.

The other shoots him a glare before turning his head back to the wall.

A moment of silence rings throughout the base; with the only sounds heard being the morning breeze and their own breathing.

“This is the 7th time you’ve been arrested this week.”

“Yeah, and? You gonna give me some stupid lecture again about behaving myself? The bastard deserved that beating! It’s his fault he came lookin’ for trouble.”

The Navy man’s voice catches on in his throat before he can make another rebuttal; and makes a face filled with… pity? Guilt? Connors couldn’t tell.

“…What made you like this?”

The repeating offender shoots out from his seat and begins to raise his voice.

“What the hell’s that supposed to mean?”

“Calm down. I mean no harm when I ask.”

The younger man scoffs and crosses his arms.

“You really think I can believe that? Your voice is grating to my ears, so how about you shut that mouth of yours before someone gets hurt.”

The tension in the room was suffocating. Neither one willing to back down on their words. The elder had his head tilted down away from the other’s face.

The assassin leans against the wall he previously was facing, and his expression turns to a curious frown.

“…What did you mean by that question, anyways?”

Commodore Kai looks back up, facing the imprisoned lawbreaker. Whatever it is that he’s feeling, Connors can’t tell.

He pulls out files somewhere from behind him. Connors doesn’t know how he even reached for them in the first place.

“…Tell me. Do you know what these files hold?”

He doesn’t know; he tells the man as such.

“1851. Silverhold. Vice Captain Connors.”

The delinquent’s blood runs cold.

What?

There’s no way.

When did I-

Their thoughts are stopped in its tracks upon the Commodore tapping on the metal bars.

“You still with me, kid? I know you’re surprised, but I wasn’t expecting such a reaction.”

The elder looks at him with concern. For someone so high and mighty, he sure seems to have a good act.

“…I did nothing of the sort. You’re thinking of someone else.”

“…”

His expression softens even more. God, if that bastard is acting like this, he wonders about what his own expression is like.

“Don’t worry— the others have no clue about this. These are the only records left of your past here. Everything else has been expunged.”

That’s not his concern. He just wants to know-

“Based on that look on your face, I’m assuming you want to know how I got ahold of these?”

The criminal nods.

The old Navy captain opens the folder and shows Connors a plethora of info about himself. About his past.

“The Navy has records of every person who has joined previously; dead, alive, deserted; it doesn’t matter.”

He could take this,

He could remember who he was,

He could-

“What’s with the face? I understand that you’ve left and likely have no intention on returning, but to act as if you don’t remember any of it is quite the lie.”

Connors simply looks at him. Before he realizes it, he blurts out an answer of his own.

“I don’t. I haven’t remembered anything since a few months ago.”

Kai pauses for a moment. The folder in his hand loosening from his grip. It doesn’t hit the floor, but it looks damn well close.

His eyes widen before seemingly becoming clear; as if the truth of the world had been spoken to him.

The man leaned closer to the bars of the cell, with a scrutinizing gaze laid before him.

“…Ah. I suppose that explains the unfamiliarity you had in your eyes when we ‘first’ met.”

“Hmph. For an old troll like yourself, I’m surprised you could even see me in front of you at all.”

For the first time that morning, the old Navy Captain barked out a laugh.

“Memories or not, you’re just the same as ever.”

Connors raises an eyebrow at that statement, but gives no reply.

A bell seemingly rings from somewhere nearby.

The Captain turns his head to the sound before looking back at the criminal and opening his cell.

“Your time is up. Perhaps next time you’ll think about not punching someone the moment they irritate you?”

“Ha! Fat chance, grandpa. See ya never!”

And just like that, Cain Connors rushes out of Silverhold with a large Assassin Syndicate brig docked right at the Visitor Entrance waiting for him.

Commodore Kai watches as the ship sails off; wondering when Connors will come back next.

“Maybe this time you’ll heed my warnings.”

[ikuudo]

i recently finished the first chapter of Arcane Odyssey: The Player’s Journal

took me like 2 weeks 💀 anyway go check it out and gimme ur thoughts on whether i should continue or not

[joetn]

If you guys know the fanfiction that I'm writing (Majors Shenanigans), the characters of that fanfics has received a major redesigns.

These are probably one of the best redesigns I've done!

[prismaticstarshch]

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