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[piggycyberwarrior]

How the Arcane Characters would react to a smart!s/o

a/n: hey guys so yeah.. i am backkk. love you all and pls request or talk to me if you want <3 don't be shy!!

Contains: Viktor, Vi, Ekko, Silco, Jinx

Disclaimer: Okay so i know people can be smart without reading books- but reading online articles or there are different reasons BUT there is no "world wide web" in the Arcane Universe. That is why the reader's a massive bookworm-kinda-smart person (?)

warnings: itsy bitsy teenie tiny mention of mature themes (turn on; feral) but NO further description; mentions of kissing (?), goofy Jinx (like what did you expect T-T) not proof read

let me know if i missed any warnings!!

Viktor

LOVES IT

like really he would be so thrilled to have a smart partner

would constantely go to the library with you- buying old science books or books about stuff that you like to read.

^ he never lets you buy them tho <3

Asks you when there are some issues with his work.. like this is such an honour (my bby has some issues when it comes to asking for help)

Viktor would always and I mean ALWAYS compliment you

-"look at my smart darling"

He just feels understood and so comfortable with you as you are on the same wavelenght as him

Loves to hear you ramble to him about the most random things at night, during walks, breakfast, in the morning, just simply at anytime

peppers your whole face with kisses while you ramble to him in the morning- loves to make you laugh, giggle or chuckle

Also adores it to have deep conversations with you

He just loves you<3

Vi

it would turn her on so much to be honest

like its so attractive (fr guys)

she would listen to you all the time, rambling and or reading to her- even tho she doesn't understand shit sometimes

loves it when you put her in her place when she did something stupid

also loves that you are a walking wikipedia

"Cupcake, what do you mean the dot over the "i" has a name??"

- " yeah its called the tittle or superscript dot- not only the dot over the i but also the dot on top of the j"

"WhAt?"

would constantely brag about you to EVERYONE like its almost embarrassing stopp vi please

used to steal you books from Piltover (still does it to be honest)

sometimes asks you if that one random fact she heard was true

loves to kiss you after you answered her question- as a price for being this smart <3

Ekko

lmao i don't know why but Ekko is such a sucker for intelligent/smart people

like dis man would be on his KNEES for you.

he would be always crafting stuff with you, always making sure you've got a new book in your hand, always kissing the ground you walk on

he wastes no time getting you anything that you need for your studies, crafts or freetime.

Has no shame- will show you off to EVERYBODY ON THIS GOD DAMN PLANET (like Vi)- especially to his teammates tho

loves loves LOVES to spend time with you and teach him the things you know or learned

"So the Midas effect is about people becoming more generous after a simple touch?" "Exactely, but the effect isn't scientifically proven- its just an assumption." "I see.."

also loves your fascination for knowledge

I'm sorry but he would go absolutely feral when he sees you teaching stuff to the small kids in the HQ.

it would make him so happy ngl

He would kiss you after that everytime- praising you that you're so smart

Silco

he would think it's so hot

Lets you read or craft in his office so he can watch you

^ it calms him

i don't think he would brag about you but he would be so proud of you neverthless

tells you that too

isn't stupid himself so he sometimes reads the books you enjoyed reading- he does that because he wants to know what you're talking about- never admits that tho

"What are you reading, handsome?- "Oh.. History of the World- it's quite interesting" you looked at him dumbfounded but quickly smiled "It really is interesting- the text structur is just beautiful!" you happily cheered

he loves it when you ramble to him at night- him laying on your chest and softly carding your fingers through his hair i love this man

just stares at you with that unreadable hot gaze of his when you start mumbling to yourself about some equations.

doesnt look all that dazed but on the inside he is GONE!!

he is so in love

grabs your chin and turns it to his face- pressing your lips onto his. Loves how you squeal- suprised that he interrupted your train of thought

Jinx

she adores it SO MUCH

constantely wants you to talk to her like she sits there- criscrossed, head resting in her palms- listening as if she has nothing else to do.

always wants you to tell her anything that you learned

^ she deadass throws a tantrum if you don't

only really listens to you- thinks you are always right

just like her sister- you have to keep her from doing stupid stuff

^ you cannot tell me she wouldn't do anything stupid lmao

decorates your book covers and doesnt know why you're so stressed everytime she does it (like thats a no-no , darling pls)

like thats so weird and all but she loves to read Picture books while you read Aristotle- just to feel the vibe

"How is your book?" you asked her with a raised eybrow while flipping to the next page- hearing her hum as she was reading that picture book. "Oh it's great, pudding- the ducks finally found their home!!"- "Really, that's good to hear" you chuckled softly

gives you suprise kiss-attacks when you're absorbed in your work

brags to sevika how smart her s/o is but gets jealous when others tell you that you're smart like gurl?

please do reblog, sweetheart <3

[chloe6994]

Hi,

Can you make headcanons of the women from Arcane (more specifically Vi, Caitlyn, Mel, Sevika and Jinx) X Reader shorter than them? Like, Reader's face being at their chest level.

Yea I got it

(Vi, Caitlyn, mel, sevika and jinx) x shorter reader

Vi:

Vi abuses the power of being taller than you, she will pin you to a wall and tower over you. She often showed it off in a very protective way. For example if a guy in zaun is flirting with you she will step in front shielding you.

With Vi there is almost no situation where you get to be dom unless your in bed on her lap and she has not been feeling great. And tho Vi will never admit it she loves laying in your arms when she is struggling to hold it together.

She is also a mayjor tease and calls you shortcake. “Why do you always call me short cake?” you would ask, Vi would simply chuckle and then say somethings like “well isn’t it obvious, your short… and sweet like cake. In both ways” she would say smirking with a wink. Vi also loves to kiss your forehead so her height makes that really easy.

and also Vi 100% hugs from behind, pulling you back into her chest and when you look up at her she would peck your lips with a wide grin.

Caitlyn:

Caitlyn is the kind of partner who will not boast and tease about being taller but that doesn’t mean she won’t use it to her advantage. She will always use it when she is being more commanding, if you are arguing she will always go right up close to you towering over you.

Caitlyn is a little bit of a switch, she will not be opposed to being bottom. She really only lets you be dom when you are straddling her in bed or on the couch. She likes being taller and more dom because it makes her feel in control unlike everything else in her life.

Something she enjoys is hugging you from behind and resting her head in the crook of your neck. One night Caitlyn might come back from work tired and find you cooking. She will slowly walk up to you saying nothing but just hugging you resting her head into your neck. “You ok Cait?” you might ask and she just nods and stays there for a while.

Mel:

Mel never really thought much of height defining the top and bottom of a relationship. She finds it quite cute when you are being dom even when your shorter.

Because Mel doesn’t care much for being top or bottom it will constantly be changing between you two.

She often likes dancing with you holding you close and resting her chin on your head swaying softly. “I miss things like this when I'm at council meetings.” she would say, you would just smile and go on your tipitoes to kiss her.

Sevika:

idk what to write for her 😭😭

Jinx:

Because jinx is typically shorter than everyone she loves being taller than you, she will constantly tease you about it but always says sorry if she seriously makes you sad holding you tightly in a hug.

Jinx and your relationship won’t really have top bottom dynamics, but whenever it did jinx was almost always top.

Jinx loves giving you the biggest hugs. Pulling your face into her chest (😏 I see you) and holding you there saying stuff like “your the perfect height for hugs.” and would stay there forever if she could.

[superectojazzmage]

Arcane season two coming up reminded me of how Imagine Dragons has a cameo in the first season as, like, their actual selves and am now giggling uncontrollably at the mental image of Actual Real Life Members of Imagine Dragons dying in the Piltover-Zaun war or getting mauled by Warwick or whatever.

[ghostedgrim]

Somebody @ me if this gets made!

Steb x fem mermaid reader. Steb is sent on an investigation of a strange creature washed up on Piltover's shores, and finds a mermaid (entangled in nets, just unconscious and wounded, or even just napping)

Extra points if Steb is also able to breathe underwater, and he and reader are able to swim around together.

[k3nz1ekorn]

Never be Easy

This was beta read by my AMAZING friend @/kalei__co over on Ao3 and I'm thrilled about how it turned out!! Character cheat sheet: Viktor-Vladimir/Vlad, Jayce-Joel, Vi-Viola, Cait-Cathrin/Cat, Mel-Miah, Savannah- Sevika, Sky- Skyler, Powder/Jinx-Piper/Hexa, Ekko-Elijah

Summary: After weeks of avoiding each other, Vlad and Joel are forced to confront their own idiocy. With intervention of course.

Part 5 in the actor au, part 1 below and masterlist pinned on profile!

Vlad hadn’t looked up from his script since he sat down. 

The last few weeks had been tense on set, and that was putting it lightly. Ever since that stupid night at the karaoke bar, Joel had been avoiding him like the plague. It was as if the last months had never happened in the first place. Hell, it was as if they’d never met before. It felt as if he were a stranger in his own body when Joel was around; there were no more fleeting glances, no brushing hands at the snack tables. It was as if he had been yanked out of his existence and thrown into some alternate timeline where he and Joel were strangers.  

He could have cried if he wasn’t so intensely and irrevocably angry about it all. 

It wasn’t as if Vlad hadn’t been trying to get Joel to talk to him. He felt like he’d tried everything under the sun at this point! 

Well, within reason of course. 

He’d asked to run lines. Joel was ‘too busy’. 

He asked to chat over lunch. Joel ‘wasn’t hungry’. 

The worst had been when he’d flat out tried to get Joel’s attention on set last week. The man had not only not spoken to him, but when he’d touched his shoulder he flinched. Flinched! And not a small one, either; it had been one of those full body flinches. As if the mere thought of being touched by Vlad was somehow unthinkable, as if he’d been burnt. And his eyes?

Vlad’s shoulders tensed just a bit more as he thought about the way Joel’s eyes had looked at him that day. 

There was so much behind them that Vlad wasn’t sure he could name all the emotions. He probably couldn’t have even if he tried! He’d seen some the night at the bar; the pain, confusion, and fear. But there was something unfamiliar, something he’d never seen from the other, and gods he wished to never see it again. 

That catches us up pretty well. 

He’d resigned himself to letting it all go. To not try and touch him again, not speak to him, not even look at him if he could help it. He’d give everything and anything to never have to see that look in those beautiful golden eyes again. So he had to give up on his stupid little crush, on this infatuation.

On his love. Because of course Vlad was in love with him.

A gentle chime brought him out of his troubled thoughts, and he shifted to reach for his phone in the side pocket of his chair. He was careful not to jostle anything lest he knock over his carefully balanced cane. 

On his screen was a simple text from Miah. 

‘come by my trailer before you leave, I need advice on a date with Savannah.’ 

It brought a small smile onto Vlad’s otherwise sad face. 

At least his friends’ romantic lives all seemed to be going well. Viola and Cat were about to move in together, Miah and Savannah appeared to be so infatuated with each other that he’d bet they’d end up married a few years from now. He’d even heard the magazines reporting about Piper (Hexa to the media, stage names and all that) and Elijah, two of the show's most promising rising stars, being spotted here and there in neighboring cities. 

They all seemed so happy, so content. 

How he wished for that with Joel. 

He sent a quick reply to Miah, confirming he would come by, but he may not be the best person to ask for advice on the matter. He’d fucked up his own love life enough without even knowing how; he wasn’t going to fuck hers up too by letting her take his half thought out advice.

The bell was heard from the nearby set and his eyes glanced to the familiar setting of ‘Zaun,’ more specifically to the two actors occupying the corners of it. They had just finished filming a fight scene; Joel’s character kills a child and has some major revelations about morality and mortality. A pivotal moment for Jayce, he thought. 

Vlad had been asked to stay behind for the last few scenes, just in case they decided to reshoot a big scene where his character accidentally kills their assistant. He doubts they would reshoot it now, with the sun setting overhead and time ticking far past when filming should have stopped for the day. If they were to redo it, it would have to wait until tomorrow. 

As he looked over the set, gold met Vlad’s vision. He froze, unable to look away as his brain was screaming at him to, unable to even breathe properly. It felt like an eternity, time seeming to stop all together and leave just them. 

It didn’t last, of course; why would it? 

After what was probably not even a full four seconds, the eyes were ripped away from his, and he came back to reality. To the reality that Joel did not care for him, that his affections were not reciprocated, that, in fact, he was seemingly despised by the other man. 

Vlad’s shoulders dropped. Letting out a breath he hadn’t even realized he’d been holding, he let his hand wander to grip his cane. He had to go get cleaned up and change before meeting Miah; he was covered in makeup at the moment and had barely any clothing on. 

He slid off his chair and pulled his blanket tighter around him, letting it hang around his shoulders for a minute as he gathered his belongings into his bag. Phone, script, water. Then he was set to go. 

Vlad stopped himself from looking back at the set as he turned to depart, not wanting to see those eyes anymore. His gaze was kept low towards the ground while he walked to the makeup and prosthetics tent. He was dying to get all the rigid collodion and paint off, but most importantly, he was ready to get these god awful contacts out. 

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Vlad approached the area where Miah’s trailer was located; the skies had grown nearly dark by the time he had gotten all his makeup off. His body was stiff and tired, and he just wanted to get this over with so he could go home to his new cat, Rio. 

He’d gotten her pretty recently, although it was more like she’d decided Vlad was her new human. Since the decision was finalized, he found himself a bit more eager to get home again after a long day. Especially recently, and most certainly when his leg and back were acting up as they seemed to be today.

When the trailer came into view, he wasn’t shocked to see his dear friend standing outside of it. However, he was a bit curious as to why she seemed to be waiting so impatiently. Her foot was anxiously tapping on asphalt below them, arms crossed and a tense expression on her usually serene face. 

It was obvious Miah had been waiting for him; why she seemed so worked up about it was a mystery to him, though. 

He brought his hand up in greeting, and as he was about to open his mouth to call out, she seemed to spot him. She all but charged him, taking unusually large steps to get over as fast as she could.

“Vlad, thank god,” Miah started, out of breath, ”I lost my phone like an hour ago. I need to call Savannah! She’s at my apartment, and I need to tell her I’ll be late getting home.” 

A hand was placed on his shoulder as she reached him. She seemed… frantic, dishevelled even. That was even curiouser. Miah was overly meticulous; he couldn’t seem to remember a time she’d lost something even remotely important, least of all lost her cool over misplacing something like this. First time for everything, he guessed, but it did make sense why she was so irate about it. People do tend to be frantic in unfamiliar situations.

“Ah, I suppose you can use mine, then.” Vlad switched his cane to his other hand and shifted to grab his phone from his front pocket, handing it over to her. She took it with her unoccupied hand and mumbled a thanks before sidestepping to gesture over to her trailer.

“I already brought out the ramp before you got here, I have some coffee inside you can sip on while you wait for me, yeah?” 

Vlad gave a smile and let her lead him; with how overstimulating the day had been, it would be heaven to sit down and enjoy some coffee. Miah always seemed to know what he needed before he could ask for it. She was observant, after all, and on the harder days, it was appreciated to a degree he hadn’t yet been able to articulate.

“Coffee at nearly dark? Music to my ears, my dear. Though if you plan to have any, you better make the call quick,” Vlad teased. 

Miah opened the door with a light laugh and gave him an inquisitive smile he couldn’t quite decipher. He held the railing as he made his way up the slope and into the vehicle. He had been facing her as he passed by her, and he only turned to the interior once he was fully inside. 

“After the day I’ve had, I could drink a whole pot--”

All the air left Vlad’s lungs, his shoes turning to lead when golden orbs made contact with a matching pair on the far side of the trailer. The shock of it cut off his words before he could finish his sentence. He could feel his heart beating out of his chest. A strangled noise left his mouth before he was able to snap it closed, hand tightening around his cane. He was just barely able to steady himself before he could process the door closing behind him. 

The sound brought him out of his trance, and he made an almost squawk as he tried the knob in vain. He unlocked it from the inside, going to try again but was met with an immovable force on the other side of the door. 

Miah had blocked them in.

“Miah, open the door, this isn’t funny!” 

Vlad’s hand formed a fist as he brought it up from the knob and began to knock from his side of the door. He chanced a look over at Joel, who seemed to be in a similar state of distress further inside the room. The blinds had been pulled up from the bottom and he was leaning over the back of the couch to find the woman in question out the window. 

Joel seemed to find her, judging by the anger that overtook his face, and instantly he was fumbling with the switch on the frame to pull open the slider.

“Ha ha, joke’s over, dude. Move that fucking thing away from the door!” Joel yelled out. “Miah, I'm serious! What even is this? What are you trying to do right now?” 

The frustration was evident in Joel’s voice, and oh boy, could Vlad relate right now. This was ridiculous. He said as much to himself as he also began to move towards the window, grumbling under his breath as he limped over to get a look at the culprit of their current predicament. Another set of eyes stole glances as he made his way over, but he was too distracted to notice this, of course.

As Miah came into his view through the thin screen, Vlad noticed her holding up two phones, one in either hand. He immediately recognized them both; one was his own, the one he’d just given his friend before she locked them in here. The other belonged to the second occupant of the RV. They couldn’t even call for someone to come let them out!

Ignoring the pain in his leg, Vlad leaned his good leg onto the couch to slam his palm over the wall of the trailer, letting out a little grunt at the force of it. Joel’s question from a moment ago rung out in his head then. What exactly was Miah’s end goal here? What was she trying to do, besides absolutely and totally humiliate him in front of the one person on this planet he was totally head over heels for.

“You two need to get it the fuck together.”

What did she just say? 

“It’s been weeks of this absolute bullshit you two have been on, and I cannot keep doing this! None of us can!” Miah continued on with her tirade, arms flying around to accentuate her words. “I’ll be back in a few hours. You have plenty of food and water, and I brought some of your stuff from my place in case you have any kind of pain flare ups, Vlad.” 

She slid both phones into her bag. 

“If there’s an emergency, just bust out the front window; otherwise, please leave my trailer intact.” 

Miah made a move to walk away; however, there was a pause in her movements, and they were all met with a moment of tense silence before she looked back up at them, eyes flicking between the two men. 

“Just talk,” she finally said, her tone exhausted. “Talk about anything, but please figure out where things went wrong, and where they’re going from here, for everyone else’s sake if not your own.”

With that she walked away, actively ignoring the distressed pleas coming from the trailer now behind her. 

Vlad continued to try and call out for a few moments after she disappeared from view, but they both knew it was no use. She was a woman of her word after all, and they would absolutely be stuck here for however many more hours until she decided it was time to free them.

Vlad heard a gruff sigh from beside him, and he let his eyes wander over to the other man, who had sat back against the couch now. 

Joel’s head was leant back against the window with his arm thrown over top of his eyes. With the way his sweater was hugging his arms and chest, Vlad was nearly brought right back to that night. The before of it all, when he had been able to touch and joke with the other freely, when there was no possibility of the other lashing out at him. 

The thought of it now only made Vlad angry, because why exactly was he being punished for this? Why was he being locked up like this after such a tiring day, when he wasn’t even the one with the problem? Why was he being blamed for having his heart ripped out of his chest every waking second of the last two fucking weeks?

Vlad was sure his face betrayed his emotions by now, and he quickly turned to face the opposite direction. Getting off the couch, he moved into the small kitchen across from them to get some coffee. He could feel eyes on his back as he moved, but he actively avoided the little part of his brain telling him to turn around and face the other. He had spent weeks trying to get a word out of this man; he wasn’t about to be the first one to talk between the two of them today. 

He bent down a bit to gather the coffee grounds and filters from where he knew they were stored and felt a twinge in his back. With a pained groan, he gripped onto the counter for extra stability with his free hand, head falling forward and eyes squeezing shut for a moment to collect himself before working up the motivation to try again. 

A hand on his lower back then made him still, feeling his whole body freeze. It made his eyes shoot open, still doubled over, and he felt his breathing stutter ever so slightly.

“You should sit. I’ll get the coffee started.”

Oh…

Oh how he’d missed that voice.

Vlad straightened up just a bit and turned towards the voice, swatting away the arm that had been placed on him. That same anger that he had been trying to quell shot back through him with a terrifying new force, and venom laced his voice as he spoke.

“I do not need your help. I can make a damn pot of coffee on my own.” 

“I know you can,” Joel said, holding his hands up almost in surrender, “but for how much coffee you drink you can never seem to make a decent drip. Let me.” 

The words held an air of familiarity to them, one Vlad would have probably found amusing just a month ago. Now they just left a bitter feeling in his chest, even if he was right. Vlad was horrible at making drip coffee; he always messed it up in one way or another despite how simple the task was. Unfortunately for him, the only person in the world that seemed to know this was the man standing next to him.

Vlad sucked his teeth and let out a scoff as he rolled his eyes, but he turned back to the couch in a silent show of defeat. It was only a short distance to move before he was able to sit down on the semi-comfortable fabric, but he felt those same eyes on him the whole time. He kept his eyes to the floor even as he crossed his arms in annoyance.

“The first words you willingly speak to me in weeks and you insult me? Really?” 

He spoke with a venom he was sure the other had never heard from him before. But you couldn’t blame him here, not really, at least. 

“Well it’s true. You can’t. I’m not gonna lie to you.”

“No, you’ll just completely avoid me, right? Cut yourself off from me in any way you can?” Vlad felt his anger bubbling over, letting his words spew out without an ounce of forethought, but he was hurt. He should be allowed to speak his mind once in a while. “I can’t make a fucking pot of coffee, and all of a sudden, you’re at my side ready to breathe down my neck about it? When you couldn’t even be bothered to return my texts? My calls? I don’t fucking understand you, you know that?”

At that, Joel spun around, that same anger in his eyes that Vlad had been trying to avoid all week he now reveled in. 

“You don’t understand me?” Joel asked in an almost mocking tone.

“NO, Joel, I do not!”

The man in question brought his hand up to his face and pinched the bridge of his nose in agitation. He was still hiding it. 

Whatever Vlad had done to upset him was still tucked away behind walls and emotions that under any other circumstance, Vlad would have run from. But being here? Being stuck together like this? It all made Vlad realize just how much he genuinely missed every aspect of the other. Even now, when he’s angry and on the brink of yelling, he missed him. That was probably why he allowed himself to keep talking.

“I don’t understand what I’ve done to make you hate me so much!” Vlad moved to stand up again, but he stumbled. Immediately Joel was there, helping him up. This made him pause, anger diffusing for a moment to let confusion take its place.

Vlad let the other help him to a standing position, keeping his eyes to the floor as he tried to process the change in tone, in position, and got just a bit lost in the second physical contact he’d had with the other in far too long. 

When he was finally at a stable standing position, he took note of how Joel’s hands lingered on him longer than necessary. He cleared his throat a bit, observing the way Joel seemed to jump back, retreating to the other side of the room and the still empty coffee pot, head hung low and gaze locked on the floor.

Now this was curious. Two touches in the span of maybe a few minutes, when he’d previously been ever so eager to avoid anything and everything to do with being near Vlad.

“I don’t hate you.”

Oh?

“I just…what happened at the karaoke bar was embarrassing. I shouldn’t have confessed in such a public place…”

Huh?

“I was drunk, and it was stupid, and I wish I could just go back to normal. But I really just needed time to process your rejection.”

His what?

Vlad was truly confused now, shock and uncertainty crawling across his face.

“I figured when we came back to work, you’d give me some space? But you kept trying to talk to me, and the anger just kept coming back, because it was just so…suffocating, you know?” Joel leaned back against the counter, gripping the edges until his knuckles turned white. “Being open like that, working up the courage to confess and being shot down, especially in front of so many people-”

Before Joel could keep babbling, Vlad interrupted by saying, “Confess what?” He had barely registered moving across the small space, but here he was, face to face with Joel, and very quickly putting pieces together about their current situation.

“What do you mean ‘confess what’, V?” The annoyance in Joel’s voice was back now, lined with what could only be sadness and a hint of confusion even as the nickname left him with startling ease. “Please don’t play dumb with me here… My song? The one I sang to you at the bar?” 

They stared at each other for a moment. Brows furrowed, Vlad lips opening and closing like a fish gasping for air. The fucking song? The song he hadn’t fucking translated in the last two weeks because he didn’t think it would matter? The one Viola and Miah had been trying to talk about with him for-

Fucking Gods above, he was an idiot.

Vlad ran a hand through his unruly hair and let out a sharp sarcastic laugh. Then another, and another, until he was almost painfully doubled over in a full fit of laughter, tears streaming down his cheeks. He really couldn’t believe this.

“You don’t need to laugh at me, I know it was stupid! There’s no need to be cruel about it.”

“No no, Joel, you misunderstand-” He could barely get out his words through the laughter.

“I understand perfectly. This is exactly why I didn’t want to have this conversation before I was over you, fuck!”

“Joel-”

“You can be so mean sometimes, you know that?” Joel’s hand was pinching his nose again, a habit Vlad had come to adore.

“Would you please just-”

“I put my heart on the line like that, like this and-”

Vlad took another step to close the distance between the two, the hand not holding his cane coming up to cup Joel’s cheek. His 5 o’clock shadow left pinpricks against Vlad’s palm when his jaw clamped shut under it. Their eyes found each other, and Vlad couldn’t help the watery smile that spread across his face.

“I do not speak Spanish, Joel.”

He could see so many distinct emotions across the other’s face as Joel processed what had been said. The confused look he’d previously been sporting grew exponentially, staying for only a few seconds before being replaced with a look of pure wonder, of hope.

“Oh…”

“I had absolutely no idea what you were saying on that stage, just that you sounded lovely.” His eyes were soft as he spoke. “Why did you think I spoke Spanish?”

“I asked Viola months ago about it! She told me very clearly that you spoke Spanish.”

Vlad pulls back a few centimeters, and his face drops into a completely blank stare.

“You asked Viola.”

“Yes.”

“And didn’t double check with anyone else? Not my assistant, not Miah?”

“I didn’t think I needed to!” 

At that, Vlad pulled back all the way with an exasperated sigh and an eye roll, finding his way back to the couch for the second time. He should have expected Joel would shadow him as he made his way back with how touchy he was, especially now after weeks of no contact.

“Did you ask her this before or after you both missed call time for an arm wrestling contest? Because if it was the latter, I fear the lesson you need to learn cannot be taught.”

“Not the point! You didn’t know I liked you?” 

Vlad was finally seated as he looked back up at the other with the same unimpressed face.

“I thought I’d made that quite obvious, no? Had I known I would have said something very different when you had gotten off that stage.” 

Of course he would have, and now the reaction he’d received after complimenting Joel’s singing made all the more sense to him. ‘That’s it?’ he’d said, and while Vlad may not have understood then, he did now. Because no, that was not it; there was so much more he could have said.

“Well…” Joel cut himself off to look at Vlad with that same look of wonder he’d given earlier. “...What would you have said?”

“That I reciprocate.” 

They held eye contact, and Joel let out a breath the other hadn’t even realized he’d been holding. 

“I would have asked you out on a date, which we would have already gone on by now, and I would have kissed you.” 

Joel seemed to melt at his words, shoulders drooping, eyelids coming down to partially cover the beautiful gold Vlad was finally able to enjoy again. 

“I would have told you that was a stupid way to confess, as I am now.” Vlad held his gaze and Joel knelt before him. He could practically feel his heart beating in his throat when a hand was placed over his good knee. “I would have-” 

Vlad’s next words were cut off as a pair of lips softly met his own. They were chapped, he noted, no doubt from how often the man seemed to bite them, a habit he’d noticed days into their friendship. They broke apart for a moment, just to look at one another, eyes filled with all the emotions that were still left unspoken. 

Vlad let his eyes travel down to Joel’s mouth and then dove back in for more. The other let out a surprised noise, but it only took him a moment to find his bearings before he reciprocated the kiss, allowing all his pent up thoughts and desires to bleed into it. Vlad sighed happily, tilting his head to the side in an effort to get closer, to deepen the kiss, to show exactly how much he’d been wanting this too, waiting for it. 

He leaned his cane against the couch and brought both hands up to the sides of Joel’s face, to pull him in just a bit, before one slid to cup the back of his neck. The other slipped into his product filled hair. He felt a hand on his own cheek then, a thumb brushing along the mole under his eye, and the hand that had previously been on his knee slid up to his waist. He felt Joel shift to stand and chased after his lips as they parted, making a displeased noise and letting his hands tighten to keep their hold on the other to stop him from going too far.

“I was not done,” he said with a playful lilt in his voice, putting on a slight pout. 

Joel let out an airy laugh and sat beside him on the couch, their hands staying on each other’s faces.

“I know.”

They leant back in.

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They had spent the last hour just talking, and kissing a bit of course, just setting things straight and making sure they finally, finally were on the same page as one another. Joel had fallen asleep with his head in Vlad’s lap not too long ago, and he stroked his fingers through his hair as he reminisced over their last conversation.

“I speak Swedish Joel; Swedish, Czech, French, and English.”

“So you mean to tell me everyone I knew in that room except for you spoke Spanish? I told every person in the room ALL THAT except for the one person it was meant for?”

“Yes, I believe you did.”

Vlad let out a soft chuckle to himself at the recent memory. They’d agreed on a date tomorrow night; Joel would cook dinner for them at Vlad’s apartment so he could recover from today at home while also not having to wait for their first date. Vlad also had a few more plans for the evening that he would bring up later on, of course, but until then he was content with the notion that, yes, Joel did still care for him.

“You didn’t even google the song? Like at all?”

“I was going through a lot, what can I say? At least I attempted to have a conversation about it. You practically fell off the edge of that one bridge set to get away when you saw me last week.”

“Have you seen yourself in that uniform, V?? I couldn’t handle seeing you in that any more than absolutely necessary until I could get my emotions under control.”

“Are they under control now, then?”

“Absolutely not, my heart’s been beating out of my chest since I kissed you.”

“Hm…I make you that nervous, then?” He had leaned his face in until they were almost touching again.

“You’re a menace, Vladimir…a very beautiful hot menace.”

His thoughts were interrupted as the door to the trailer finally opened up. His eyes drifted to the entrance as a head of pinned up butterfly locs came into view and familiar eyes peeked in.

“Oh good, you made up! Please tell me you didn’t fuck in my trailer.” 

He let out a bark of laughter at her as Miah came fully into view and leaned back onto the kitchen counter.

“You’re in luck, we did not.” A sigh of relief. “However, if you ever do something like this again, the odds may tilt out of your favor.”

Miah let out a slight laugh and nodded at him, her eyes falling to the head on his lap.

“I promise you, if I’d seen any other option I wouldn’t have gone this route,” she assured him. “You two are just so stubborn! We’ve all been trying to tell you to get together, since… literally since the first day on set actually, and you both just kept dancing in circles.” 

Miah looked like she wanted to throw her hands up in exasperation. 

“I told you to look up the song.” 

Oh god, he thought, she was about to start making another list. 

Vlad groaned and threw his head back against the window as he watched her lift a singular finger in the air from the corner of his vision.

“I also told you to ask him out several times over the last two months alone.” A second finger. “And I also told him-” All three fingers now waved down at Joel, still calmly asleep in his lap, “-to talk to you! We all tried our best to get the ball rolling here, but ya’ll just can’t make things easy, can you?”

Vlad glanced down at his partner with a smile. 

No. They couldn’t, could they?

[aggressivelyneurodivergent]

Petition for Riot to put the intro version of Enemy on spotify because it's SO MUCH BETTER

[weveseenallthegreenery]

i don't understand how the trailer being dropped is making some people wish that there was a season three of arcane instead of mel being the main character. personally, it made me get on my knees and growl and scream and cry because i can't wait for more content.

[glassjustrambles]

Spring break is in a week which means I get to do achron redesigns soon

[eternal-armin]

brand new city.

[yandere] jinx has a chat with you after you went somewhere off-limits. reader: neutral as always cw: intimidation, possessiveness, threats, established toxic relationship, manipulation. (obv kami is not a character in arcane but in all honesty, i didn't know who would fit with this.) also this is unedited and just me simping for unhealthy things (some things never change.) it may be unpolished but i hope you enjoy it <33

the door clicked closed. you breathed a quiet sigh.

"hey, toots. where were ya?"

you jumped at the sound of the familiar voice, hand clutching your heart. "j-jeez! you scared me, jinx...!" you laughed, quietly, trying to diffuse the stifling tension in the air. but her wide eyes remained glued on you, and you found yourself unable to meet her gaze.

"you didn't answer my question."

"..because you wouldn't like the answer."

you could feel her eyes scrutinize your entire being, your soul. you could feel the sneer forming on her lips, mixing with a scowl. "why wouldn't i like the answer, [y/n]?" she sounded angry, speaking through gritted teeth. but she didn't touch you. maybe she knew you were scared, though that never really stopped her before. she just felt regretful afterward.

"i went downtown to pick something up from kami."

"kami?! are you kidding?! i told you to stay away from her! i don't trust her and she's never up to any good! c'mon, you're better than this!" jinx began to pace back and forth, heavy heels thudding into the ground. you winced when she started yelling, but that didn't stop her.

"you're usually so good at doing what i say. what made that change? huh? what did she say- did she do something to you?" jinx grasped your jaw with her hand, though in no way was it a soft gesture. you were forced to look at her and, try as you might, you couldn't look away. you couldn't budge at all. "answer me. now. i need an answer, sweets. i need to know who i need to hurt." her voice turned into a coo. the tone was sickeningly saccharine, and the words made you numbly terrified.

"s-she didn't say anything to me. you don't need to hurt her."

"don't protect her, damnit!" her iron grip tightened when you tried to pull your head away. her nails dug into your skin, a weak whimper escaping your throat.

"stay still, toots. i love you, i don't wanna hurt you, but i need answers." jinx's voice lost that purring quality. "and if you don't tell them to me, i'll have to do things neither of us would enjoy. alright? i don't wanna have'ta do that. i don't wanna."

"i don't want you to either."

"good, we're at an understanding." her grip loosened slightly. enough for the ache to go away, but enough for it to still hurt. you weren't going to try anything. when jinx spoke like this, you didn't want to be the one on the other side of her anger.

"so are ya gonna speak? hm?"

"i-i didn't want to go to her at first. i just went to the shop to pick up some books. and she was there and wouldn't- wouldn't let me talk to anyone else." you explained as quickly and succinctly as you could, not even sounding like yourself. jinx's grip on your jaw made it difficult to move your teeth in accordance with your words. she glared daggers into your eyes, glancing over your face for any signs of deception. when she found none, her gaze softened slightly.

"why didn't you just leave, toots? kami isn't good. not good enough for you. she shouldn't be able to talk to you, look at you, breathe whenever you're around her. you could've left."

under any other circumstances your gaze would have dropped in embarrassment. at this point, however, you knew what would happen. "t-the books were important for our work and nowhere else had them. i-i checked everywhere, jinx, i did. she... wouldn't let me leave anyway."

your voice quivered.

jinx's eyebrows twitched, almost furrowing, her eyes almost showing worry for the quality of your voice. almost. almost. she let out a quick, sharp breath through her nose, nodding slightly.

"you know better from now on, don't you? hm? i know you don't like hurting people, but sometimes you have to. that is an example of when you should, darling. i may just have to walk with you everywhere, toots. since apparently i can't trust the world enough. but you... you know now."

you nodded quickly. as quickly as you could, at least.

jinx smiled slightly. it disappeared for a moment, a temporary scowl, before coming back again. "there's my [y/n]."

she let go of your jaw, spying the deep indents her nails had left on your cheeks. the pain was sharp and aching at the same time, and you covered the areas with your hand, squeezing your eyes shut.

"oh. oh, sweets, c'mere," jinx opened her arms to you, and you embraced her. she hugged you tightly, rubbing your back with her hand. "you're so good, baby. tellin' the truth isn't always easy. i'm so proud of you." her voice changed so drastically within just those words. from cold and stern to warm, loving, the jinx you had liked for... ever. the jinx who didn't even need to look at you to know what you were feeling.

"don't cry, toots! you did the right thing, i promise! you always do. i'm gonna have to pay kami a little visit, but then, i won't leave you alone all night, okay? anythin' ya want." you nodded slightly, trying to ignore the little sniffles you made, out of pain and fear. her hug still gave you such comfort, even when she had been the cause of both.

"i like... this. can we just stay like this?" your voice was soft. the aching in your cheeks lessened, and your now free hand rested on her shoulder.

"aww, sweets. of course we can! we can cuddle all night if ya want. i'm just gonna need'da step out for a few minutes, you can get all comfy and cozy, or dive into those books." jinx cupped your cheeks, and the remaining pain just seemed to disappear. her bright eyes brought you comfort when, to anyone else, they would've brought fear. "i'll be back in the blink of an eye. m'kay?"

you smiled, nodding. you didn't dare to think about what jinx would do to kami.

"oh, your smile, toots!" jinx kissed you, lingering in it for a moment. you returned it, of course. "i love ya, alright? forever and ever!"

"i love you too."

"of course you do!" she kissed you again, before peppering kisses over your forehead and cheeks. they were softer, more tender over the puffy indents her nails left, over the reddened areas her fingers had applied so much pressure. "i'm so sorry, darl. i promise, i'll make it up to you. you acted so well and told me the truth, i can't help but feel a little bad. i'll make it up to ya once i get back." jinx gave you a bright smile that didn't reach her eyes.

"it's okay, love, i know it was necessary," you responded softly. mostly because opening your mouth too wide stung.

"how did i get such an angel like you...?" jinx mumbled to herself, tilting her head at you, like she was examining a piece of fine art. she hugged you tight one last time before pulling away, a hard kiss to your head before she was gone, and you were alone.

[racco]

Hello dear! I was wondering if I could request some Aphelios x fem!reader SFW headcanons? Perhaps he gets injured in battle and his S/O cares for him? Take your time!

Aphelios x reader taking care of him after battle

Fem reader

☆ Depeding on how long ago the battle was, he might still be under the effect of the potion, wich makes him not able to speak much, but it also makes it so that Alune still has some vision of what is going on and she is so grateful he found such a caring girl like you

☆ With his throat still being tightened from the potion he can't talk to you much, but as you are bandaging him he takes a moment to look into your eyes and mouth a 'thank you'

☆ Sometimes he can't even really tell how bad he is hurt because of the potion numbing him wich is why he's glad for your assistance, you can easily tell if his wounds are severe and need immediate attention

☆ As you patch him up and he starts to get sober he will not wince or flinch even if it hurts, that's just how much your touch relaxes him and trusts you won't hurt him more.

☆ At first would not expect you to care of him when it comes to battle wounds. It gets him nostalgic and remembers how he and his sister used to help eatchother after training so much their blood spilled

☆ It really warms his heart that he has someone to help him and take care of him in moments like these and he knows no matter what you two will always be under the same moon

☆ The next few days when he's still in recovery and healing, would eat and be thankful for anything you made him. In his head he's still a little embarrassed that he let himself be so reckless and got hurt so badly, he doesn't want you to see him like this.

☆ He thanks you with lots of affection and story's from the lunari and also from battles if you would like to hear about it

...

A/N don't mind my absence, I'll try to get to others requests too. sorry for not posting also I got spirit blossom thresh from a box daddy is home !!!!

[piggycyberwarrior]

Arcane!Ekko with a s/o that has panic attacks.

a/n: I wanted to say that i am aware that there are different panic attacks, but since i have some myself, i will describe them like mine are too (if not explicitly requested). but i don't think i specified a trigger in the headcanon, since everyone has different ones. enjoy!

please send me request! i love them and i appreciate comments!

Inludes: ekko 

genre: hurt/comfort?? 

Warnings: Panik attacks, hyperventilation, crying, use of curse words, no proof read.

Ekko: 

ekko would probably also panic if he saw you like this. but he would be right by your side. always! 

he would try to get you breathing properly again when you were hyperventilating. 

besides, he would try to distract you. Can you tell me what apple backwards means? what is 50 - 23? 

if you need rest after a panic attack, he won't talk unless its in a appropriate situation.If you want  to watch a movie with him or if you want him to tell you any stories, he’s happy to do i 

 he wont ask questions either!

He can imagine how distressing it can be when you're peppered with awkward questions, so he'd wait for you to tell him and if you didnt, that's perfectly fine with him. 

Either way, he would always be with you and help you

poor baby is totally shocked when you had your panic attack. He came back from a mission and the first thing he saw was a hyperventilating Y/n on the floor next to your shared bed. 

Tears streamed down your face in little streams and dripped onto the floor. You didn't bother to wipe them away. Breath in short staccato rythym. 

Too short.

Your vision went dim- fuck it, you couldn't even see. a tornado of fear and panic swirled inside you. you felt light headed and dizzy.

little hiccups jerked through your body as you tried to sway back and forth, wrapped in your own arms

"Fuck!" hissed ekko as he dropped his bag and rushed from the doorway straight to you. "Firefly? oh god." he took a deep breath. it took an extreme amount for him not to panic at the sight of you.

"Y/n, look at me, hey hey everything is fine. i'm here-fuck i'm sorry."

He knelt down next to you and pulled you to him. You could feel the exhaustion and the trace of wood and autumn leaves, a scent of oil that stuck to him while working on his inventions.

"Breathe with me ok. In and out." He showed you a few times. Took your hand and put it on his chest

"Ok do you see anything....green here?" he tried to distract you. "no." "oh come on baby." he said with a pout as he took your face in his hand and placed a kiss on your nose. "it's alright, you don't have to do this." you mumbled as you put your hand on his. "I'm sorry I wasn't there when it started." he grumbled. you leaned against his chest. "you did help me. i'm fine. thanks mister man." you couldn't help but giggle at the nickname. Ekko's mouth twisted into a small grin and a laugh escaped his throat.

"can we cuddle?" you asked after some time. "sure." ekko helped you up - your legs were still pretty wobbly and your whole body felt like ants were walking on it, but in the end you were lying in your big cuddly bed with ekko next to you, lying with your head on him. "I love you y/n" "I love me too." you said with a grin. He pinched your side. you squeaked "Hey! it was a joke ok? I love you too! Jerk!"  "you should have thought of that before."

[violetskylights0]

Hi people! I’m obsessed with Vi so I figured I would come and share one of the many scenarios Iv thought up.

“Let me make it up to you” (18+)

Summary: Vi was supposed to be back five days ago and you are pissed…maybe she can think of a couple ways to make it up to you. Smut! A slight bit of angst.

You thought you had been angry before but nothing like this. Your girlfriend Vi promised after her near-death experience before she would never worry you like that again. And here you were pacing in your make-shift apartment waiting for Vi to walk in. She said she would be gone for one day. And this was day five. You figured that if she wasn’t dead you would kill her yourself. 

The door slowly crept open as pink moved in and out of your eyesight. 

“Hey, babe.” She smiled nervously as you turned to face her seeing her ankle wrapped in some bandage. 

“I swear it was only a scratch but they forced me to” she began to speak

“Oh save it Violet” you rolled your eyes turning to face her. 

“Yikes, you used my government name I’m really in trouble huh?” Vi tried to laugh. 

“Five days…five whole days! And you said it was only one do you know how worried I was about you!” You practically screamed as she hobbled over to the couch 

“I know I’m sorry-“ 

“No your not sorry! Because if you were sorry you would have shown up on the day you promised. You would be begging that you were wrong for worrying me like that!” You huffed tears swelling in your eyes. 

“Every time you go out those doors I am terrified it will be the last time I ever see you and you just don’t seem to care.” You choked out finally letting some tears fall. 

Vi sighed knowing you were right. She did dangerous work and there was always a risk but sometimes she was so simple-minded she forgot how terrified you were. 

“You’re right you’re right…I’m so sorry.” She looked up at you with those bright blue eyes. 

“I never want to make you cry or be concerned.” She said slumping off the couch to her knees. 

“I know I like to put myself in dumb situations. But I always think right before it gets way out of hand…” she said shuffling over and grabbing your hands. 

“If anyone is going to kill me….it’s going to be by the hands of my girlfriend for eating the last piece of bread.” She said kissing your hands earning a giggle from you. 

“You know I didn’t mean literally begging on your hands and knees,” you said wiping a tear. 

“No you were right I should be sorry….plus the views are not bad from down here,” Vi said smirking clearly looking at your chest 

You scoffed throwing yourself down on the couch. 

“You know it really is hard to stay so mad at you.” You chuckled. 

“I know right. All I got to do is stare at your tits and boom I’m back in.” Vi said rubbing her hands on your thighs earning a laugh from you. 

“Oh shut up perv!” You ruffled her hair

“Seriously. I’m really sorry for worrying you like that love.” Vi said looking in your eyes sincerely. “But I think I know how to make it up to you.” She mumbled. 

“Oh, really how is that-“ you spoke before you got cut off by Vi’s lips on your thighs. 

“Mm, I could think of a couple.” She said she said scrunching up your gown. Slowly kissing closer and closer to your heat. 

Her thumb pressed against your panties a small wet spot already forming. 

“What the fuck does seeing me injured turn you on?” Vi joked causing you to blush 

“N-no! You’ve been kissing my thighs, of course, I’m wet” You said hiding behind your hands. 

“You are such a cute little perv.” Vi laughed brushing her thumb over your clit. Earning a gasp from you. 

“I could watch your squirm all day princess..” she groaned lightly blowing over your clit. 

You let out an embarrassingly high moan 

“Viii” you whinnied. 

“You’re right I should be showing you how sorry I am….and I…” she kissed your thigh. “Can think…” she kissed your collar bone. “Can think of a lot of ways.” She finally crashed your lips into yours. It was needy and sloppy after five whole days without her. You moaned as a hand started slowly pulling down your panties throwing them to a random corner of the room. Vi finally came up for air but not for long as she pulled the strap to your gown down exposing your breast to the cold air. 

“Fuck…You are perfect.” She groaned kissing your collar bone down to your nipple giving it a slow long lick while looking up at you. 

“Need your mouth.” You pleaded. As she began her assault on your nipple. 

“What do you mean I’m using my mouth?” She smirked letting go with a popping sound. 

“Vi..” you looked at hear with a serous death gaze. 

She laughed admitting defeat dropping her head lower. 

“Honestly I don’t think I could wait any longer myself…” she sighed speeding you with two fingers. 

“Been thinking of fucking this pretty pussy all week” she mumbled spitting on your clit before pulling you to the edge of the sofa and losing your thighs down. 

Vi always knew how to drive you crazy but this was another level. Her warm tongue doing figure 8’s on her clit as her palm groped your chest as you threw your head back in ecstasy. 

“Aww cmon. Don’t hide those pretty moans from me..” she cooed. “Think you can take a finger for me pretty girl” 

You nodded a bit too enthusiastically as she started pumping a finger in you while continuing to suck on your clit.

“Ah…baby I’m close!” You yelped as she added another finger. 

“Mm cum all over my fucking face sweetheart.” She moaned curling her fingers just the way you like. It didn’t take long to reach your high after that calling out your lovers name as she fucked you through your orgasm. You barley noticed your legs slumping to the ground. As Vi stoop up undressing in front of you. 

“You look so sexy when you are fucked out and spread open for me…but I’m not done apologizing yet” she said lowering her boxer before pushing you down on the couch. You watched her toned arms grabbing your leg as she hoisted up next her shoulder as she pulled you closer with your other hand. 

“Going to fuck you so good you’ll see stars” she groaned lowering herself so her clit brushed against yours. You almost saw stars right then but you refused to black out with this view above you. 

You couldn’t take your eyes off Vi. Puffy lips, messed up hair, toned as she started  rolling her hips into you. It felt so good. Too good as you didn’t even know what you were blabbing on about. 

“Aww I’m fucking you so good you can’t even form a sentence huh? My poor dumb little slut.” She moaned pressed against you harder. 

“Fuck Vi!” You nearly screamed throwing your head back as you reached your peak way to soon again feeling your juices leak down your thighs. Vi mumbles some more things, honestly you weren’t sure what she was saying until you saw her go tense as she called out your name tenderly kissing your ankle as she lowered your foot before collapsing on your chest pulling a blanket from the couch down on you both. 

You played in her hair as she lovingly kissed your chest. 

“I really am sorry cupcake…I know you only worry about me because you care about me.” 

“Deeply Vi…I just want you to be safe” you sighed 

“Promise from now on I’ll only throw myself into…75% of dangerous situations” she laughed as you raised your eyebrow. 

“Okay okay….50%” she smiled as you flicked her forehead earning a dramatic yell from her. 

“I love you idiot” you smiled at her. 

“Love you more sweetheart”.

[samhelleborewrites]

Viktor x GN!Reader x Jayce A love so soft.

"Viktor?"

"Mmh?"

"Care to sleep with me tonight?"

Looking up from the notes he was reading and writing on, his bags under his eyes were bigger than ever, his cheekbones on full display. He sighs, but nods, pushing the notes away from himself. Smiling, I opened the door to one of the side rooms, after seeing them pull all-nighters I made the cleaning closet into a small sleeping room for the both of them to use. I had my own lab but usually, I was found in their lab, my own project pushed into a corner as they worked tirelessly on their hextech dream.

A small grin was on my face as I had light up some candles, together with some sweet milk in the corner for him to drink. Hearing his cane hit the ground a few times I knew he was standing beside me. With a grin on my face, I turned around, seeing his eyes slightly widen. Kissing his cheek, I pulled him inside, helping him sit down as the beds were right onto the ground. Softly asking him if he needed help. The only answer I got from him is him leaning into my side, with a soft smile, I undid his tie. Whispering sweet nothing to him, telling him how proud of him I am, and to be lucky to have him in my life. Only for him to push a hand against my face, telling me to stop, covering his face, as he had turned red. Offering him an apology, undoing the buttons of his blouse, kissing his shoulder, folding it so he could wear it again later.

Telling him to sit up, I slide off the bed onto the floor, undoing his brace, softly massaging at the joints, a groan leaving his lips. Eyes staring down at me, and the only thing I could see in his breathtaking eyes was love and a certain kind of softness. Carefully laying away the brace, I helped him out of his pants, a small hiss leaving his mouth as he moved his leg wrong. Kissing his knee, his hand cupping my face, leaning into his soft touch, he slightly pulled on it telling me he wanted me to join him on the bed again. Climbing in, I crawled to the back, patting the spot next to me as I pulled out the sweet milk and my own favorite drink.

"Thank you, Darling."

Kissing his jawline, I hummed shimming into the covers, a laugh leaving Viktor, pressing against my side. Staring up a conversation about how far they are into their current project, but him also asking about my own project. As our drinks were emptied, Viktor was slowly falling asleep as I quickly undressed, I pulled the covers up to our chin his hands already reaching for me I chuckled, kissing his nose I blew out the candles. As soon as light left the room, Viktor pulled me into his chest, running my fingers through his hair, feeling him lean into my hands. When light broke our peaceful moment only for a soft and familiar voice to reach our ears.

"Seems we are finally getting some sleep, Viktor."

A groan was all he got, Jayce himself laughing, taking off his clothing crawling into bed. Pulling Viktor close to him, kissing the side of his head a pleasant hum left Viktors mouth, softly smiling at them. Pushing myself closer to Viktor, laying on my side pushing my legs under Viktors so his leg was resting, Viktors hand found mine.

"Hello to you too, my dear."

Leaning over Viktor, Jayce lips softly pushed against me, not leaving me behind in affection. As he pulled back I leaned up to him quickly giving him an extra peck on the lips. With a grin on his face, he plopped back next to Viktor, taking hold of my other hand, trying to pull me closer to the two of them. The conversation started up again, Jayce talking about the council and how they were super boring, Viktor chuckled his head laying on Jayces' shoulder, my chin resting on his shoulder. A soft smile present on my lips, I stared at the two, just so lucky to have them in my life. Jayce golden eyes were filled with love as he listened to Viktor talk, Viktor himself had his close, sleep was slowly pulling at his mind, words coming out softly. A hand on my cheek was what snapped me out of my mind, looking up at Jayce, a grin on his face, his thumb rubbing my cheek as it burned red.

"What is your beautiful mind thinking about, Love?"

"You and Viktor."

Viktors amber eyes opened looking at me, soft smile playing on his lips, hand moving to my neck.

"Sorry, I just... I love you guys so much."

Hands slid down my body as I leaned over them, bringing them into a hug, digging my face between their shoulders. Feeling them hug me back, soft whispers of how much they loved me too, never wanting to lose me and they would always be here for me. Sliding back, I kissed them, whispering against their lips again how much I love them. Fully laying back onto my place, their hands found my own, sleep finally settling in with Jayce and me. Pulling us closer, Jayce hummed, Viktor asleep, as I brushed his hair out of the brilliant scientist face, Jayce and I made eye contact, so much love in those golden eyes, as they slide close. I hoped this moment could last forever, save tucked away in the arms of my lovers.

what a life that would be.

[vicvpcvke]

Home is Where The Heart is

Vi x reader 

Not exactly a hc but also not a full imagine? I’m not quite sure what this is but enjoy! 

Warnings: none 

if a woman vi ever looked at me like this id actually combust

you and Vi lived together in the undercity after she’d gotten out of Stillwater 

You sometimes missed that old worn down apartment, with its leaky pipes and quirky floor plan. One thing you missed the most was the ledge a few floors up, where you and Vi would look out onto the city. 

Vi couldn’t wait to get out of there, she made this very clear. But wherever you were was home to her. 

One night you two were laying on the ledge, looking out into the array of neon green and purple lights against the rust of the buildings. You watched the city but Vi was admiring at a much smaller and beautiful canvas. She brought her hand to your cheek and told you softly, “I’m going to get us out of here. You deserve the world, and I’m gonna try my fucking hardest to give that to you love.” 

You assured her you were happy, that all you needed was her. You would’ve been perfectly satisfied with an apartment in the undercity that didn’t shake when the neighbours walked around upstairs, but Vi promised you the world and she gave that to you. 

A few months later she managed to become an high status enforcer (with the help of Caitlyn of course), and was able to move to two of you into a home in Piltover, provided by the government. 

You just about cried the first time she unlocked the doors to your new, much grander apartment. (Vi was tearing up too but wouldn’t let you see) 

She’ll never forget how the golden light from the enormous windows embraced you while you danced around the open living area. You stopped to look back at her, and caught her trying to wipe her cheeks. You stepped toward her, gently grabbing her calloused hands and pulled her towards you. You set your hand on her cheek and wiped away the remaining streams of tears with your thumb, gently kissing her after, “I love you Vi.” “I love you, y/n”

The first night in your new home you couldn’t sleep. It wasn’t noisy enough. There weren’t enough iridescent lights blaring into your room. You didn’t realize how much you’d feel like an imposter moving from  the undercity to the golden streets of Piltover. you detangled your self from the sheets that were probably worth more than your old home, and walked out to the living room. 

The massive floor to ceiling sliding door had been opened, and there your girlfriend sat, outside on the balcony overlooking Piltover. You came up behind her and softly traced your hands from your shoulder down to her stomach, hugging from behind. You moved beside Vi and leaned against her. She watched the city as you watched her, until your eyes started to close on themselves. 

Vi didn’t notice you’d fallen asleep until the sun had started to rise over the buildings in the distance. Once you woke up for the day you found yourself back in bed wrapped in blankets. Vi had left you a note on her pillow

Good morning princess, Sorry if I wasn’t the most comfortable pillow, I thought you’d get a better sleep in a real bed. I know the move is hard for you, it is for me too, but we’ll make this place our home. I promise. Wherever I am with you, is home. The nights will get easier. What do you say we give this fancy place some undercity flair when I get home huh? See you after work, I love you. Vi ~ p.s. theres so many rooms in this place I think we should…test them all out if y’know what I mean >;)

[froggywaffles]

Neon lights and glitter dust

Masterlist

Request: Can you write a hurt/comfort Ekko x reader, where Ekko and Reader were both best friends with Jinx/Powder and talk about their trauma, please - @/MayaGlitchAndFreinds (on wattpad)

A/N: sorry this took so long, I took a break over christmas and new year :) happy ‘22 everyone. ALso this will contain spoilers for episode 7. Sorry if its bad

Relationships mentioned: Ekko/Gn! Reader (kind of platonic??), Jinx/Gn! Reader (Not specified), Powder/Gn! Reader (platonic), Ekko/Jinx (enemies), Ekko/Powder (platonic)

Characters mentioned: Ekko, Jinx/Powder, Benzo

Warnings: foul language, bombs, attempted suicide????, attempted murder

Word count: 0.8k

You sat at the edge of one of the buildings near the main pipeline that led you to the firelight’s base, the hum of the neon lights was almost deafening. The lights weren't always this loud, they weren't to anyone else, it most likely had to do with the faraway look in your eyes.

Ekko had been looking for you for almost an hour, after you stormed out of base, god knows why. “[name]?”. You didn’t reply, too caught up in your own mind to hear him or to realise he sat down next to you. “Oi” he called, poking your cheek, making you jump in the process. “When did you get there?” you spoke softly. “I teleported. Obviously”. ''Haha very funny” you said sarcastically, rolling your eyes. A moment of silence was shared between you, as you both watched as the world below moved. Ekko turned to you, watching the way the lights reflected off your frame before speaking up, “Why’d you storm off?”. “It was nothing…”. “Doesn't seem like nothing.” he muttered as you turned your head to face him. “Your not going to let this go are you?”. “Not a chance.”. “Do you want to know that badly?” You spoofed, as Ekko shot you a look, which was his way of saying ‘get on with it’. “I heard someone say that they wished we could just hurry up and kill jinx.” you sighed, looking back down to the street below, before carrying on “I mean I get they don’t have the same attachments to her as we do, but it still hurts y’know?”. “Yeah” he breathed. “I don’t want to hurt her, I mean- damn she blew me up, to try to kill me and herself over some hextech.”. “Gods how I wish I could go back to how it was”. “Count me in that wish.”. You started giggling to yourself, “What’s so funny??” Ekko asked, completely confused. “Remember when we all tried to make one of Pow’s glitter bombs work and we spilt glitter all over the floor” you laughed turning to face him again as Ekko began laughing along with you, it had been so long since the two of you could just exist, even longer since you could just be kids again. “Benzo completely regretted hiring me at that very moment.” he spoke still continuing to laugh with you. “Oh yeah, 100%”.

Benzo’s shop was doused in hues of pink and blue from the lights shining into the windows, the three of you sat in the centre of the floor surrounded by wrenches, screws, wires and pots of glitter. “You’re putting it in upside down!” Powder called reaching for the gear you were about to put in the bomb. “How- wh- How in the hell can a gear be upside down!?” You shouted back, sending the three of you into a massive laughing fit.

“Look what if we put this gear here… and the glitter compartment here” Ekko spoke with a tiny screwdriver in hand, You and powder leaning over his shoulders to see what he was doing. “Can you two not breathe on me?! I’m tryin’ to concentrate!” He joked, causing Powder to step back, kicking over a large pot of pink glitter. “Shit!” she cursed, turning around to see the damage. “What did- Oh no.”. “What did you do?” Ekko asked not turning around in his chair, still concentrated on the bomb in his hands. “Uhhh, don’t turn around” you quickly blurted as you and Pow started trying to pick up as much glitter as you could with your hands. He placed the bomb onto the desk and without thinking, pushed the chair out with his legs knocking over more glitter. “Shit!” the three of you called in unison. The three of you spent the next hour trying to clean up the glitter, which included 4 glitter fights. By the time Benzo came back he was faced with three children and a shop covered in glitter. You lot were no longer allowed to be together and alone in the shop unattended.

You missed powder, So did Ekko. If only you could go back to before the explosion.

[aventurinetears]