#elora x Mel

[mashmoshmoosh]

Mel and Elora are actually so adorable and sweet and love each other so much why does nobody talk about them

[bichletmepickaname]

Now I’m curious what other Arcane ships you like👀 (Melvik is great btw!)

Tysm for asking! I’m a bit of a crack shipper and 100% a multi shipper so I have a lot!

To start there really isn’t anyone who doesn’t like caitvi, they kinda are the default. But I also really like lux x jinx. One of my favs that I don’t see alot is Elora x Mel, I find the concept adorable but there’s also a lot of room for angst. Another one I really like the concept off is renata x viktor, even though I don’t think I would like it too much in practice. Meljay is pretty adorable and underrated, especially the fanart. I like vikjay(not to be confused with jayvik(I still like jayvik tho) I’ve just always found them super interesting and funny. But yeah my number one is definitely Mel x Viktor.

But I really can’t wait for season two of arcane to see some more of the characters interact, and have more characters introduced. Also sorry for so many of them being league related!

[snakes-of-the-undercity]

DIVORCES

SO MANY DIVORCES

OR DEATH

ALL THE HOMOSEXUALS ARE EITHER DIVORCED OR DEAD

[notcryingtoday]

[thefandomsfervent]

Viktor x Reader Personal Pigments (Part 15) - Rich Gold

This is a jayvik x reader fic now but it'll still be labeled as a Vik Fic until it's fully implemented. Ft. a visit from Mel! Find my imagine that inspired it here. Previous and next chapter will be linked at the bottom.

Planning on writing as much as I can this weekend to post in bulk before Christmas week, I'll be traveling a distance away and can't bring my laptop with me.

stay tuned and Thank you for reading <3

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The two men had been working over there for the last hour. The last thirty minutes of which they had spent muttering too quietly to discern. When you cast a look their way, curious about the whispering, you are presented with something very interesting. Jayce was standing by Viktor’s chair, his hand tracing a pattern you couldn’t make out on the lithe man’s back. That usually would not be cause for concern, it wasn’t something you had really seen before but nothing that risqué. The fact that Jayce was bent down by Viktor’s face whispering something that made his pale skin glow red? That was new. And intimate. And something you probably shouldn’t be seeing. 

It stirs a warmth deep in your stomach that you furiously try to tamp down. Whatever was happening over there was not your concern. The sketch you were working on was. When you had shown Viktor and Jayce your sketchbook they both lingered at the same spot. Answer enough. You had several iterations of it sketched out, that should have been a sign. You’ve had this happen before though. Where your subconscious had fully decided on something, and pushed it to you again and again, and it took something else to make you realize that you already knew what you wanted. So you tear your gaze away from whatever flirtations the two were engaging in to go back to your sketch. 

General composition confirmed. Now you need to decide on little details. Foxgloves for ambition. Or Hollyhock? The former also could represent ambition for another person, not just your own glory. Fitting for their commitment to each other and their Hextech dream. Golden Rod for encouragement and Grapes for charity. King Cup for yellow to go with the Golden Rod, and to represent their wish for it to prosper. Purple or yellow for the Carnations to show pride? So many options. The petals of all of these flowers and more were sketched out in front of you. Changing their colors, layering, placement. Part of your panic in selecting a final composition earlier was knowing that Mel would be visiting today. 

She had come in a few days ago looking for Jayce. Something about their next council meeting, What to and not to say. Who to kiss up to. Who to placate. Versing him, and Viktor by association, on the proper etiquette. Viktor had told you once that Jayce already knew everything he really needed to know from his patrons the Kirramans. Yet he listened to her with rapt attention. When she was done with them she floated by your station, ever graceful steps on the tile. Her jewelry clinked softly with each movement, like a quiet chorus of bells and crystals. Something about her presence was anxiety inducing and enchanting all at the same time. She thrummed with something otherworldly. 

Mel had set a date and time for her to visit with you, something that you considered a luxury. A councilor taking interest in your art was one thing. The idea had crossed your mind when you had applied for this project, part of why you had considered it in the first place. Not to climb any ladders, but to make sure you could stay here in Piltover. Now you were teetering on an edge of potential friendship or securing stability. You felt that you were not one whose words were graceful enough to secure, well, anything. Felt that your skills laid in your hands. Hands that you were doing your best to keep moving despite the appointment you had set grew closer and closer to the present. 

You were finally hitting a groove when there was a familiar sound pulling you away from the sketchpad. A scraping sound. The lab door is opening and Mel’s gentle footsteps clack against the tile floor. Smooth and swift movements to cross over the lab. She held a box in one hand. This time she didn’t immediately stop at Jayce’s or Viktor’s station. Direct line of motion to you. You stand and brush your hands against your slacks. When you glance in the men’s direction, they had separated and turned to the both of you. You realized that you did not know if Mel was aware of how deep their partnership ran. A blush on both their faces. It was cute and you try not to smile at the sight. You instead shift your gaze to Mel and offer her your smile instead.

“Forgive the intrusion,” her voice like honey, “are you ready?” 

“Yes! Just a moment.” You’re grabbing a pouch and sketchbook. Today was going to be more of a walk-and-talk situation, you doubted you’d have the time to really draw anything. Still, you wanted to be prepared. As you’re gathering your supplies you hear Mel talking with Viktor and Jayce. 

“Councilor Hoskel sends his regards.” You turn to see Jayce opening the box, the largest bottle of wine you had ever seen and two glasses inside. Piltover’s iconic gold filigree crawling up the bases, stems, and swirling around the bottom of the bowls. Expensive. 

“Whatever for?” Viktor’s holding one of the glasses now, turning it in the light of the lab. Watching as it glitters, it seems that there may be small jewels set into the whorls and swirls. Very expensive. 

“Truth be told, it’s a set he gave me. I thought that it would be better enjoyed here. I know that these meetings are growing repetitive. Consider it an incentive to continue your hard work.” Usually Viktor would scoff and mutter some reply about how they did not need incentives, but he’s eyeing the bottle of wine. It’s Jayce who stutters out their thanks and puts the box on the table behind him. 

Mel just nods, pristine and simple before turning to you. “Shall we?” You give Viktor and Jayce a nod of your own and trail behind her when she starts walking towards the door. The two of you make your way to the hallway. 

“Thank you for making time for this Counc-,” Her head tilts with her raised brow. “Mel.”

“Despite the finery and brilliance here in Piltover it is hard to find minds worth talking to.” Your cheeks heat. That was a compliment right? “If those two let you stay with them, then you must be intriguing.”

“I’m just painting.” It’s hard to keep the doubt out of your voice. Doubt that she thinks you are worth spending her little free time with. Doubt that Jayce and Viktor find you intriguing.

“You have grown close with them. I'm glad. The two are so busy I worry that they forgot how to make friends.” When she notices you falling behind she slows her pace. Having you at her side like you were equals. 

“You're a friend too aren't you?” A genuine question. Jayce had a crush yes, but her frequent visits didn’t imply to you that she returned the sentiment. Her energy was so kind, warm like the sun. It was hard for you to believe that she didn’t want companionship. 

“Mmm. Perhaps. I'm not sure both of them would agree with that." You both give faint laughs at that. She continues. “I would like to be a friend to you though. We will need to find time to paint together soon.” The statement settles around your shoulders, the air around your ears buzzing.

“Yes, I’d like that too.” This time it’s your chest heating, swelling at the thought of being friends with Mel Medarda. “Those two could probably use a solo lab day.”

 “You know with your skills, you could help promote them.” Your steps falter for a moment.

“What do you mean?” Promote them how? Why? Questions she is reading on your face.

“Job security after your painting is done. They'll need someone who can help them advertise, especially once Hextech goes public.” She says it like it’s the only logical conclusion. Finality in her belief alone.

You hadn't thought about that. Well, you had. When you first met them you had brought it up as an idea for someone else to do. Not yourself, you hadn’t assumed it would be you.  And the look on her face tells you she knew that. Like she knows everything. Not in a patronizing way, but in a calming one.

“I’m not sure how they’d feel about that.” They both didn't like the amount of schmoozing they were having to do now. If you helped with anything it could be selecting designs but you weren’t a designer or typographer. And if the other advertisements you’d seen plastered around Piltover spoke for what she would want you to make, it would be their faces. Having their faces plastered around everything is not something you thought they'd like either. This city is all about claiming credit for things that went well and sweeping things under the rug if they didn’t. 

“They are fond of you. I’m sure they would agree to it.” You give a friendly scoff at that word. Fond of you? The word makes your heart warm more than it has already. And your face. The upturn of Mel’s lips doesn’t help either. Nor does the hand she places on your shoulder. “Consider it for a friend?” 

You’re looking at her hand, her arm. Eyes meeting hers. Such genuine eyes. Green and glittering with the gold in her hair, on the freckles speckling her face. You raise a hand slowly to place on hers. “For a friend.”  

“Good!” She pulls her hand away and motions for you to walk with her. “Enough talk of those boys.” You join her side again as you travel around the halls of the Academy. You talk about art, about the pleasant memories you had of Zaun and she lets very little slip of her childhood in Noxus. She shares artists you recognize the names of, some you don’t. You shared that you make your own paint as a hobby. Leading the two of you to the topic of what paints you each preferred. It was nice. Talking to someone about things you truly did understand. Viktor and Jayce would explain their work to you, and you would listen. But finally talking to someone that was just as knowledgeable about art as you were was a breath of fresh air. You were explaining the process of tempera paints, and why you liked making them, not using them when someone calls for Mel. 

A woman holding folders approaches, giving you a onceover before closing the distance. 

“Elora. Is it that time already?” 

“Yes, it seems that-”, she pauses before looking at you again. When Mel nods she resumes. “That there’s been a development on those trade routes we discussed earlier.” 

“Hmm, it’s always something isn’t it.” She turns to you. “Thank you for our time today, a nice escape.” Mel places her hand on your shoulder again. “I do hope you’ll keep our talk in mind.” 

“Ofcourse.” With that she leaves, Elora following behind her. When they round a corner you can hear their voices talking in a hushed tone. Imports and merchants being discussed as their voices and footsteps trail away. You’re left standing in the hallway. Realizing that with the couple hours that have passed you and Mel had traversed to a part of the Academy you were not familiar with. 

A groan leaves you as you turn to where you had come from. So if you had taken a right here, then you should see a vase on your left… 

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[alex-the-bringer-of-chaos]

Noxians - my Arcane hcs

General Ambessa Medarda (she/he/leon) - the Matriarch of War.

Cis woman, Bi greyaro (prefers fem men and masc women) and Divisuamorous (Mesoamorous and Polyerosous).

In a qpr with Rictus. Felt sexually attracted to Sevika.

Kino and Mel's mother. Had a husband and an affair (with Mel's dad). Noxus' warlord and stateswoman, being their commanding general and sharing the leadership of the empire with Mel.

Elora (fae/faer).

Faesari, Trixic aroace and Europic.

In a simulship with Mel.

Mel's assistant.

Councilor Mel Medarda (she/sun/star/glow).

Intersex, Cis woman, Pan demiaro greyace and Mesoamorous.

In a polyamorous relationship with Jayce and Viktor (dating jayce, in a qpr with Viktor). In a pqpr with Sevika and Shoola. In a soft romo relationship with Lest. In a simulship with Elora.

Amebessa's daughter. Kino's half sister. Unnamed, unknown biological father and unnamed stepfather. Ximena's daughter-in-law. Piltover's head of the council, sharing the leadership of Noxus with Ambessa. Has golden markings/tattoos all over suns body. Stars markings and eyes glow gold when using glows magic.

Rictus (he/him).

Cis man, Pomo bellusrose and Iodic.

In a qpr wirh Ambessa.

Ambessa's bodyguard and right-hand man.

Other hcs

Piltovans

Zaunites

[incorrect-piltover-quotes]

Mel, looking over at Jayce: Ugh, he's so stupid, I can't believe I'm going to have sex with him.

Elora: You know, you don't have to.

Mel: No, I'm gonna.

[g-vlssz]

THEM

MOMMIES

I don't want anyone saying they didn't interact anymore

[fishbonex]

Sharp thoughts 1/2

Mel Medarda x fem!reader

Summary: Your friendship with Mel slowly begins to crumble.

Warnings: angst, unrequited love, suggestion of sexual acts.

Word Count: 1K

ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE.

Mel was easily the best person you had ever met in your life. She was a spectacle in every way. Having her as your friend was comforting and opened many doors for you as an scientist and researcher.

Life seemed good for you, using a high-tech laboratory, with access to everything a scientist could want and thanks to Mel, contacts with several investors who might be interested in your work.

Unfortunately, Mel Medarda was too much for you.

You didn't notice when your heart started to swell when you thought about her, before you realized it, you could no longer think about her without letting out a sigh. Everything about her was... too much.

The delicate face, the graceful way she moves, the constant tinkling that is present due to her gold jewelry, the voice that seems to embrace you when she speaks to you.

You began to find yourself looking forward to her visits to your lab, or to going to see her in her luxurious quarters. This was why you worked so hard, because you loved your research, and so you had something interesting to show her. A reason to see her.

With that in mind, you stayed late in the lab, finishing a report on your latest research. You were going to show it to Mel and as a councilor, she was supposed to read it and debate whether or not to take your study to the next Council meeting.

Scanning quickly to make sure everything was okay, you stood up with a satisfied sigh. Mel's quarters weren't that far away.

You left the Academy building and walked quickly until you reached the large building where Mel's apartment was. Elora wouldn't be there at this time, and Mel had once said that you were welcome to visit her at any time. You entered the elevator and soon arrived in the lobby of the luxurious apartment. Feeling strange about the silence, you thought about calling her, but stopped when you thought you heard something. A sigh.

A moan.

You turned your head, towards where you knew Mel's suite was. You could have heard wrong, you were almost sure of that when you heard it again.

It was her voice. You were sure of it. Then she moaned again. A name this time. Jayce.

Jayce. Jayce Talis.

Your heart sank and your breath caught for a moment, until you realized you were invading her privacy. You turned and left, trying to do as little noise as possible.

You didn't see Mel for the next few days, not because you were trying to avoid her, but because you were busy working on something for Heimerdinger, and she was also working a lot, apparently.

That's why you were slightly startled when the door to your lab opened and the click of her heels was heard, followed by her melodious voice.

"Working so hard that you didn't have time to come see me?" she asked with a slight laugh in her voice. It irritated you.

"What do you mean?" you tried to focus on the project on your desk.

"I heard about the research you did, and that you gave it to Heimerdinger. Why didn't you bring it to me, like always?" she walked over to you and leaned against the desk.

"He was the first counselor I met when I finished, then." you lied, feeling the bitter taste in your mouth.

"Oh, so that's how it is." she let out a playful chuckle. "I thought we had an alliance."

Her presence felt too close, but you swallowed hard and lifted your face, meeting hers.

"Sorry, I just don't have much time to look for you." you sounded more irritated than you wanted.

Her relaxed expression faltered and she straightened her posture. "Hey, I'm just kidding." she brought one of her manicured hands to your forearm.

"Sorry." you shook your head and looked back at the notes on your desk. "I'm just... really annoyed with work."

"We all are. When you have some free time, why don't you come over to my place? I painted something new, I think you'll like it." she offered softly.

You nearly melted at her offer, the earlier irritation almost forgotten, “Sure, I’d love to.”

So that night you took the path you knew so well. The surprise this time wasn't as unpleasant as the last. Jayce was there again, lying down, his head in Mel's lap. She was comforting him about something. An intimate and tender moment. You turned around and left again.

Well, this time you were avoiding her. Leaving the lab at times when you knew she would visit you, avoiding the council building and staying away from her apartment. Elora even came to you, notifying you that Councilor Medarda wanted to see you, but you politely said that you were very busy.

Your irritation worsened when she appointed him as an advisor. It was at that moment that you knew you would never reach her level, no matter what you did.

Your favorite place to be away from the lab was the fountain in the park, with the purple leaves blowing in the wind. That's where you found yourself at the moment, absentmindedly playing with a pen in your hand, waiting for the time to pass.

"You told Elora you had too much work to take the time to see me." the velvety voice spoke from behind you, slightly irritated. "You don't seem very busy right now."

You turned your face to see her standing there, close to the bench where you were sitting.

"Counselor Medarda." you greeted politely. "Forgive me for the misunderstanding-"

"What joke is this?" she said more irritated than before, her serene face distorting into an angry expression. "What's gotten into you?"

"I have to work, Councilor, I'm afraid I'm not the richest woman in Piltover." you hinted. "I can't afford to lose my sponsorships."

"I work too, and at work I don't have many friends. That's why I value the few friendships I have." she walked up to you. "Like yours."

"Oh, you don't have any friends?" you scoffed. "And bed partners?"

"What?" she took a step back, her expression faltering.

"That's exactly what I witnessed when I went to you to deliver my research, counselor." you replied irritably. "But don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Mel was silent, standing there as you walked back to your lab.

[melmedarda]

Y'all discussing MelJay, I want the Mel and Elora tea. The implication that Elora followed Mel from Noxus to Piltover.........literal Ruth and Naomi, "wherever you go, I will go, your people shall be my people" energy. The fact that she could have sold Mel out to Ambessa so easily but wouldn't. May we all have companions as loyal to us as Elora was to Mel. They love each other so much and I hate that their dynamic wasn't explored or expanded.

In fact, now that we're on the topic, I need Mel and Lest tea. How did those two meet? Was it a random meeting or were they introduced to each other by another party? It's implied that they worked together before, so how long was Lest acting as Mel's informant? Also, there was some......tension there, at least on Lest's side. What caused that?

(Arcane writers, elaborate on Mel's female x female dynamics challenge.)

Hello anon! I love the Ruth and Naomi parallel.... I go absolutely wild for such parallels. I do also love Elora's devotion to Mel, and how much Mel trusted her. I also wish we had gotten a bit more of them. I would absolutely love to hear your head canons on these dynamics and how they met! I have a tentative headcanon myself of how Mel met Lest that I'm exploring (it's not quite finished yet), but would be interested in hearing your thoughts on Mel's friendships!

[ao3feed-piltovers-finest]

Overtaken

by Eightfold

Formula 1 isn’t just about speed—it’s about precision, strategy, and control.

Caitlyn Kiramman embodies all of that and more. As the reigning world champion, she’s untouchable: poised on and off the track, her reputation gleaming as brightly as the Mercedes she drives. But everything changes when Vi Lanes—a scrappy, fearless rookie straight out of Zaun—bursts onto the scene, bringing chaos, confidence, and a driving style that ignores every rule Caitlyn lives by.

“I’m not here to challenge anyone,” Vi says with a grin. “I’m here to win.”

The media is already spinning their rivalry as the story of the season, but what starts as competitive tension begins to unravel into something deeper and far messier. As the spotlight intensifies, Caitlyn and Vi are forced to confront not just their places on the circuit, but the parts of themselves they’ve kept buried—whether they’re ready to or not.

Because on the track, there’s no hiding. And the line between love and rivalry is razor-thin at 200 miles per hour.

OR

What happens when a perfect champion meets a reckless rookie who refuses to stay in her lane? F1 story inspired by the amazing art by @kindamaxedout on X!

Words: 10327, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends), Jayce (League of Legends), Powder from s02e07 AU (Arcane: League of Legends), Vander (League of Legends), Mel Medarda, Grayson (Arcane: League of Legends), Steb (Arcane: League of Legends), Finn (Arcane: League of Legends), Elora (Arcane: League of Legends), Viktor (League of Legends), Sevika (Arcane: League of Legends), Loris (Arcane: League of Legends), Lest (Arcane: League of Legends), Maddie Nolen, Cassandra Kiramman, Tobias Kiramman

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Formula 1, F1 - Freeform, long fic, Rivals to Lovers, Angst with a Happy Ending, Slow Burn, super slow burn, Mutual Pining, Useless Lesbians, Yearning, Enemies to Lovers, Jinx Goes by Powder (League of Legends), Ice Queen Caitlyn, Charming Vi

Read on A03. from AO3 works tagged ‘Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)’

[bichletmepickaname]

When I say I’m a multi shipper I’m not kidding. I love MelVik, JayVik, melJay, MelJayVik SkyVik, Lest x Mel(don’t know there ship name), MelVika, Viktor x Sevika(again don’t know there ship name), VikJay(viktor and Jayce in the game), Elora x Mel, and SkyMel.

[snakes-of-the-undercity]

Controversial Arcane opinion -

I DON’T LIKE CAITVI ALL THAT MUCH

Like, not in the ‘oh my god if Caut wasn’t there Vi and Jinx could have been a family again and none of the horrible things that happened would have happened’ way, but, like, idk.

I love the characters but they, as far as season 2 goes, don’t seem to be very good for each other.

Honestly same goes for TimeBomb and Jayvik imo, but more people have similar takes to me on those ones.

Don’t get me wrong, I don’t hate the ship, nor do I ship Maddie x Cait (love my little ginger girly but the first step to lesbianism is not to get with your police brutality boss, ya know?), and I’ll still read and interact with stuff about them, I just don’t really like them together because I don’t see many ways to portray their relationship in a realistic way without making them pretty toxic.

Ima write more on this later, but, anyway, Stan the most unproblematic ship there is in this goddamn show ->

✨ Melora ✨

[mashmoshmoosh]

Intro!

YOOOO my name is Marshall and welcome !!! Read below to get to know me and my blog💥💥💥💥💥

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💥 any pronouns

💥 artist / learning animator / aspiring animator + concept artist

💥 multifandom

I don't have too much of a life so when I'm not dealing with real grown up "responsibilities" I'm here.

I love everything to do with cartoons and animation.

I mostly post about character/show analysis, AU'S, theories, ships (I entertain any and everything as long as its legal. If you're unsure about that rarepair, crossover ship or crackship, I will be your biggest advocate for it IDC), ect. Anything about my interests and stuff I can rant/dump here really !

I love interactions so I'm almost always responding to comments/reblogs/asks. Don't be afraid to tell me your every thought on anything!! Especially on any of my interests!!!!!!

Major interests/hyperfixations that I post the most:

The Incredibles

Arcane

Paw Patrol

My Little Pony (Gen 4 + 5)

The Lion King/Lion Guard

Ghost Club

(Less intense interests that I still love):

Kung Fu Panda

2012 TMNT

Spiderverse

Thomas and Friends

Letitia Wright and all her films. Every. Single. One.

Sinbad Legend Of the Seven Seas

Miraculous Ladybug

Wreck It Ralph

My Favorite:

Characters:

Helen Parr and Evelyn Deavor (Incredibles)

Zuma, Rocky, Marshall, & Rex (Paw Patrol)

Caitlyn, Jinx, Sevika and Grayson (Arcane)

Nirmala, Janna and Sarabi (The Lion Guard/Lion King)

Pinkie Pie (MLP)

Ships (PLEASLEJE ASK ME ABOUT THEM PLELASPELELDPELALSEP AND TELL ME SOME YOU LIKE):

Incredibles:

Hevelyn (Helen x Evelyn)

Evelage (Evelyn x Mirage)

Arcane:

Caitvi (Caitlyn x Vi)

Melora (Mel x Elora)

Caitbessa/Ambilyn (Caitlyn x Ambessa)

CaitVika / Assault Rifle ( Caitlyn x Sevika)

TimeBomb (Ekko x Jinx)

MLP:

RariPie (Rarity x Pinkie)

RariShy (Rarity x Fluttershy)

TwiPie (Twilight x Pinkie)

Others:

Jamie x Leanne (Urban Hymn)

Rocky x Zuma (Paw Patrol)

Fuli x Rani (Lion Guard)

You can also fine me here !!

Instagram: m.ar5hall

Twitter: mashmoshmoosh

Tiktok: marshfenn

That's all !! I'm indecisive so I might always update this hrhrg

[ember-owlet]

hi, i'm just getting to learn about agere, and i'm a little anxious, i wanted to know if you could write something for mel as a cg?

a/c: absolutely firelight! thank you for your patience. i'm so glad you've been trying to learn more about age regression! speaking personally, it is a wonderful coping mechanism and i really hope this brings you some form of comfort on your journey. (/gen) this was an absolute treat to write and create the moodboard for as i don't see as much mel content in the arcane fandom, much less for elora in the agere tag and i hope to provide as much as i can. ʚ♡ɞ 

dynamic: gn!regressor! reader x cg! mel medarda x babysitter! elora

reader is referred to as: darling, little one, sweetheart, and my love. mel is referred to as mommy.

content warnings: descriptions of anxiety from reader and moments of overstimulation/overwhelm ((stay safe little firelights, you can always come back to this when you're ready))

"Now now darling I'll only be gone for a short while." Mel swept her hand across your cheek and slid down to your chin, giving you a slight tap with her slender finger to the very tip of your nose. Your caregiver had reminded you that she was going away to a council meeting for the majority of the day. "Elora will be here to provide you with anything that you'll need." Mel would look over to reveal the presence of her assistant, the woman giving you a slight nod of acknowledgment and a shy wave as to not startle you further. "You'll be a brave little one for me, won't you?" Despite the thousands of ways you wanted to beg her to stay, you knew that her work was important to her, but being without your caregiver for so long presented a new form of unease. Before you could protest further the door had already locked into place, the sound of the great marble echoing in the open air. Elora adjusted her posture before straightening once again, "I think it's quite a lovely day to go outside, don't you?" She paused, stretching beyond where you stood to retrieve your comfort plush off of the floor, eyeing the other toys and miscellaneous gifts scattered aimlessly, noting to have the place cleaned and organized before Councilor Medarda's return. "And, maybe if you feel up to it I heard there was a lovely spot near the marketplace to find a new outfit for you and your stuffie." Shuffling you weighed your options, and though it would have been wonderful on its own to stay inside and let the thoughts of missing your mommy persist, a day out couldn't hurt? The extravagant doors swung open again, much more persistent than when the two of you had exited the room moments prior. You had no idea where to go, but the overwhelming urge to curl up and cry overtook you as the room spun with you in place. You quickly launched yourself into bed, your ears tickled with the strain of picking up every beat and sound around you. Elora moved with ease throughout the room, resetting the environment to make it as quiet and calming as she physically could. Despite your best efforts, the town square was bustling with activities, unexpected noises, and situations you weren't prepared for. It was too much, and without Mel around to help it didn't take much for the churning in your stomach to become unbearable. The only other person present that brought you a sense of familiarity was now down to a side sitting position. "Hey sweetheart.." she cooed at the edge of the luxurious bed, guiding a pillow and blanket beside you, unrolling the silk should you need easy access to it. "Take as much time as you need. I let Mel know about the situation and she'll be here as soon as she possibly can." she spoke almost in a whisper, the pen in her hand being flipped between each finger back and forth. Her eyes flipped through the tiered bookshelf that rested not too far away from your bedside. "How about I read to you until she gets here. When you feel ready, pick whichever one you like while I get you something to drink." Time was lost in the countless titles that graced your collection, and through small sniffles, you gathered the energy to select a few. You draw a hand lovingly over the worn copy of The Short Tales of a Fox and Their Warren. You loved the way your mommy would effortlessly paint the images of the once lonely fox and how, after discovering another lone rabbit out in the forest, would create a warren of their own. You clutched the book tightly in your arms, another exhale to calm your restless mind. Elora poked her head gingerly into the doorway, the warm, freshly sweet scent of chamomile lingered in the air. The cartoonish mug stood tall and proud contrasted to the elegant tray. Elora bent down to hand you the heated vessel. "Drink slowly, it's still a bit hot." You took short but wide gulps of the tea. It was just what you needed and you exhaled deeply as it warmed your aching body.

Swaddled together in your bed she finishes, "And then, the once lonely fox smiled. For they knew that though this newfound family was different in many ways, they had finally found what they had been looking for: A place to belong. The End." She motioned to close the book, letting the spine crackle before it set into place. She looked down at you; rather fond of the way you clutched onto her side as you slept. Suddenly her attention was taken to the doorway, smiling at the sound of the approaching (and all too familiar) hasty footsteps. "Perfect timing. We had just finished storytime. They finally felt safe enough to rest." she greeted Mel with a gentle nod, sliding herself out of the bed to let the frazzled woman swiftly replace her position and slink into your arms. She looked around at the spotless room and sighed in relief to the peaceful atmosphere. "Thank you Elora. As always, you have done wonderfully. Tomorrow morning please have the rest of the day scheduled in my absence. I think I've had enough excitement for one day." She leans over, brushing aside the strands of hair that fell over your face. Already striking each event from the list, Elora bids the councilor a good evening and closes the door behind her. It didn't take long for you to feel the golden bangles around your mommy's waist, slowly bringing yourself to meet her gaze. "I missed you; so so much mommy." You whine, holding her tighter and burrowing your face deeper into her. She chuckles, wiping the dampness from your cheeks and placing your soft friend in your arms. "I missed you too. You did so well today, my love. Come, let's get you freshened up and ready for bed."

[mariandjarin]

Arcane

Art by hike_conceptart

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