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piggycyberwarrior · 4 months ago
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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!!
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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imsogirlkisser · 27 days ago
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baambied · 5 months ago
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my girl cait looks so good this season🩷
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gamblersdoll · 18 days ago
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my headrot for vi in black is rotting mee… face sitting, slight anal mention , vi’s tongue is pierced.
edit: drink a 20mg blood orange wedding cake drink and insomnia cookies.
“dont tease me like this, ma’, you know i need this.” vi whines, more of a demand but she still held you down by your thighs. “and dont hover, i fight men all the time.”
“and that’s supposed to meaannn??” you giggle, slowly starting to come down and jolting back up when her nose just barely touches your labia. “you look so pretty, vi.” you praise, watching her hand slip under her shirt and pants to tease her nerves. “you want it?”
“course.” she nods, trying to pull you down and she grunts, licking a long stripe up and down your folds. “you always taste so good after work,” she mumbled, hooking her thumb at the bottom of your slit and a index in your ass’s entrance. “please,”
“mmmhh?” you hum, sitting yourself fully on her face, feeling the cold metal ball against your creamy folds and you sigh in relief. your hips move back and forth, hands gripping at the headboard for support. your moans echo through the walls, slurping and sucking on a softly spoken voice. “vi.. oh god— vi,” you squeak, looking back to see her hips slowly bucking in the air to feel some sort of sensation. “you wan me to make you—“
“its not about me, cupcake.” she says with your clit still in her mouth, “always about you, need you to come again for me.”
you nod, feeling her fingers slide up your skin and she sticks her fingers— index and middle inside of your mouth to suck on. you oblige, eagerly sucking and licking the pads of skin. “vi.. jesus shit—“
the ball of her tongue jewelry bumps your clit always, adding the stimulation to it and you roll your head back in euphoria. a hand swats at your bare ass, gripping the flesh afterwards and jiggling it.
she was going go devour you whole.
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evermorewest · 5 months ago
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ARCANE PEOPLE ARE WE BREATHING ⁉️
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ornii · 1 year ago
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I would like to ask an Ask, how about Vi and Caitlyn with an M!Reader who is an extremely powerful wizard, capable of generating tornadoes when channeling magic.... But he is extremely lazy and prefers to teleport instead of walking, and This usually results in them getting scared by him appearing out of nowhere, and in Vi's case, him getting punched (Unintentionally of course)
“An Acquired Taste”
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Vi X M! Reader X Cait
The Sun rose solemnly on the island of Forgrove, An island resting miles off of Piltover. Upon that island was a Strong fortress, moreso a castle, inside said castles Royal bedroom, a prince awoke from his rest and tries to keep the sun out of his eyes. Entering his Royal bedroom was a man, seemingly nonexistent, entirely blue, glowing like a pearl.
“Your highness, it is morning. A bath has been drawn for you.” He said, the prince grumbles but kept his attitude to himself, in a flash of blue light he disappears into his Bathroom, reappearing into his Bath. He slowly sunk deeper into the water, letting the aches of the past wash away. His blue servant enters and gives him his speech.
“My Lord, the crops have come in fine this season, the walls are still strong and require little maintenance sire. All seems well…” he says, the young Prince kept silent, until he sat up and stretched.
“Good, as per usual..”
“Although..” The servant says, and he stops.
“Although what?” He asks.
“There was a letter?” He says, “Directed to you, Lord (Y/n).” He says, (Y/n) sighs and stands up, stepping out of the hot soothing water and with a snap of his fingers, Royal towels float over begin to dry his body.
“From Piltover.. specifically their council.”
“Oh, and here I thought it was from someone important..” (Y/n) says a bit saddened. Teleporting back to his room, with a wave of his hand, his closet opens up to seemingly endless space. He begins to search for what to wear. “Toss it away like the others…”
“But sir, this was Signed by.. Lady Kiramman.” He Said, (Y/n) stops searching and halts, hearing it. His clothes begin to attach to his body, dressing him.
“If memory serves, house Kiramman served yours very diligently…” the servant in blue reveals the letter.
“.. What does it say?” (Y/n) asks.
“For your Appearance at the council, it seems urgent, at your earliest convenience.” They say… should I still burn it?” He asks.
“No, prepare the ship… we’re heading back to Piltover..” he says, now fully clothed and dressed. While he prepares for the journey, Piltover was slowly coming to a boil with its civil unrest, the prince may be able to resolve this. More importantly, Caitlyn of the Kiramman family was given an “important” task.
“Watch the Prince?” Caitlyn asks her mother, as she stood across her mother, who sat upon her desk, writing a letter. “This seems the least of our problems.” Caitlyn said complaining to her mother, who calmly puts down her Quill and Pen, she looks up to her daughter.
“Caitlyn, I understand this may not be the order you wish to hear but this must be seen through, the prince will be able to assist us with the control of Hextech, and keeping it from the hands of our enemy. This is an important task I am giving you..” She said, Caitlyn was convinced but reluctantly agreed, leaving her room, caitlyn let out a sigh of frustration outside her mothers room. A voice came from nearby, leaning against the wall, Vi.
“So, had fun?” She Said, Caitlyn was fuming.
“No, I have babysitting duty. For a prince!”
“Another big wig asshat, fun.” Vi says to herself as she follows caitlyn down the hall.
“He isn’t a Bigwig, hes the son of former council members, mother always said such good things about them, but they died during the revolt…so we took their place.” The duo exit the councils building and make their way to the docks, awaiting the arrival of the Prince.
“So, when will we know this guys coming?” Vi asks, before she can respond something comes in the horizon of the water. The head of a large ship moving at high speeds, it was made of a deep auburn wood, seemingly brand new. The head of the ship was a woman adorned in armor. Soldiers of blue March out of the ship, their bodies intangible to reality it seems, and from the under of the ship the Wizard walks out, now dressed in his dinner jacket and brooch combination. He didn’t look particularly amused to see Piltover. He walks off his ship to the docks, Caitlyn and Vi have never seen magic so effortlessly wielded. (Y/n) wasn’t paying much attention to them. He approaches them, and Caitlyn takes the mantle to go first.
“Um.. Welcome your highness to Piltover.. we’re glad to have you.” She says, (Y/n) wasn’t saying much, he thinks.
“It looks worse since I left… are you servants?” He asks, Vi opens her mouth to say something probably insulting but Caitlyn intervenes.
“No, we’re to escort you to the council.”
“Ah, I can get there on my own…” he says. “But my mother wishes for us to personally—“ Caitlyn begins her bargain, but (Y/n) poofs out of existence right in front of them, Caitlyn was actually speechless and Vi smirked.
“Wow, you were so boring you made him stop existing—“
“Shut it! We have to find him!” She looks around to see he’s walking past them. He’s searching for something and eyes the building. He then snaps out of place again, in a flash of light he appears before the council, shocking many. He looks around in the center to the members seeing his profound arrival. His eyes trace to Lady Kiramman. He gives a small bow of courtesy.
“Lady Kiramman.” He says, she quickly adjusts herself and stands up.
“My Lord.” She says, “Council Members, this is Lord (Y/n) of The Island of the Gold Moon. Profound In all of the magical arts, he will be a valuable asset in the management of magic and Hextech.” She explains, “But… where is Caitlyn?” She asks.
“…Who?” (Y/n) replies.
“My Daughter? The girl who was meant to bring you here?” She says, (Y/n) slowly began to piece together it all, the perfectly shaped nose, the beautiful blue ocean eyes, the long gorgeous hair, she’s the spitting image of her mother. Perfect and Beautiful, (Y/n) puts his hand on his face in dismay.
“Dammit.” He murmurs, and as if on queue, a pair of girls burst into the room, Caitlyn and Vi. They see the Wizard and their mother.
“I apologize Lady Kiramman, I didnt know it was your daughter.” He says, and then turns to Caitlyn.
“I apologize for ditching you, I suppose I should have listened to you, now.. well I suppose I’m all ears.” He says, Lady Kiramman was the first to explain.
“We you’ve heard before, our rising issues with Hextech and those who seem to wish to destroy us, Jayce can give you more information.” she sits back down and (Y/n) folds his arms and turns to face this Jayce Talis, he’s heard things about his genius.
“So, what do I need to know?” (Y/n) begins, Jayce fiddles with a pen, upset at having to ask for help from a Wizard.
“Hextech was meant to be a stepping stone towards a future not bound by old ideals and superstition. But with all this power we have, it seems someone is looking to use it to tear down everything we’ve been building. Hextech can power generators, teleportation devices, but also weapons of power we can’t even fathom.” Jayce wasn’t very thrilled with all of this, his greatest achievement used to wipe what he loved off the face of this hunk of rock.
“And you wish for someone actually proficient in magic to fix the situation. Why am I not surprised.” (Y/n) shakes his head.
“But why should I help you? I have no stake in this…” (Y/n) says, the council members murmur slightly to themselves. One stood up, beautiful with amazing dark skin and gold accents to adorn her body. Mel was her name.
“Piltovers finances, even with our current situation, are better then they have in the last decade, we have the means to pay you very handsomely for it—“ Mel begins, but (Y/n) cuts her off.
“Miss, I own a castle, an entire garden of food and a ship worth this entire building. I am not feigned for money…” he admits, Mel keeps her calm look and slowly sits down. (Y/n) then turns to Jayce.
“I have no reason to help you, or really anyone. Piltover was my Home until a certain uprising occurred, and my parents perished for the selfishness of a bunch of council members, who couldn’t look past their own noses for the safety of others.” (Y/n) has scorn in his voice, the small sense of victory was felt as he turned to leave.
“A word of advice, do not mettle with things you cannot control, so this won’t happen again.” He takes one step to leave before a hand grabs his wrist, he turns to see it was Caitlyn, in a desperate plea.
“My mother always talked so honorably about your family, I know we’ve only met a few times, but I know your family. Please, not for us but all of Piltover and the Undercity, they don’t deserve to be caught in a civil war.”
Caitlyn’s plea was passionate, and honest, Vi stepped up to him, “My family’s from the underground too, I didn’t want them caught up in all of this either, Cmon…” she was the last nail in the coffin. (Y/n) sighed, “Fine.” A small Look of relief was on the faces of Vi and Cait.
“I’m going to need a laboratory… and assistants.” (Y/n) says, and grabs the two girls by the wrists.
“Luckily, I already have two.” He said, Vi turns to him.
“We don’t know shit about magic..” Vi said
“You don’t need to, warm bodies work well enough. Plus for my type of Assistance, you’re perfect.. I have an acquired taste in them.”
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0onyx · 2 months ago
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REAL, THE ARCANE FANDOM WAS SO ALIVE WHEN IT FIRST CAME OUT but the reason there's so little is because TLOU had the show out
I hope with the coming up season two that people will post more, cuz im in legit need too see these fanfic with pitfighter vi. 🙏
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chaigirly · 4 months ago
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Vi
I bet they planned it all out, like the shows Link ⤴️
Preview ⤵️
Vi was the type of girlfriend to never make you pay.
In her words, “I can handle myself and a beautiful girl” and you just never questioned it.
To be fair, you didn’t know that what she was “buying” she was actually stealing otherwise you would be the one paying for things.
That was the reason why you never went shopping with her, she didn’t want you to know that she was actually completely broke.
“Cmon Vi, let me go with you this time,” you say, wrapping your arms around her neck to persuade her.
She huffs and holds your waist before giving in.
“Fine, fine.”
You assumed she would be paying so when you watched her point out things she liked, you told her to put it in the cart.
It wasn’t until you made it to the checkout counter that you realized:
Vi didn’t even bring her wallet.
“Thanks, baby,” she murmurs against your neck as she places kisses against your skin, her hands gripping your waist possessively.
You were unamused as you swiped your card, Vi holding your back against her chest and basically hung off you.
Almost three hundred dollars down the drain.
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knoepfl · 19 days ago
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|\\Worth Something//|
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Characters: - Mylo  - Vi  - Powder (Jinx)  - S/O (Mylo’s love interest) 
Trigger Warnings:  - Mild angst  - Insecurity and self-doubt  - Comfort themes 
Words: 770
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The underground hideout was unusually quiet tonight. Vi was out on some scouting errand, and Powder had fallen asleep on her pile of scrap inventions in the corner. Mylo sat on an old wooden crate, hunched over with his elbows on his knees, glaring down at the empty floor. 
Even with the silence, his mind wouldn't stop buzzing. It was like a storm he couldn't shut off—thoughts of every snide remark, every time someone dismissed him, every way he fell short.
"Vi’s got it handled."  "Powder’s more useful than you think, Mylo."  "Why do you always mess things up?" 
He picked at the fraying thread on his sleeve, jaw clenched as the words echoed in his head. No matter how hard he tried, it always felt like he was the one holding the group back. Vi was the strong leader, Powder the brainy little tinkerer, and then there was Mylo—just… Mylo.
“What good am I, anyway?”
He was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn’t notice the soft footsteps until a familiar voice broke through his spiral. 
“Mylo? You okay?” 
He looked up and saw S/O standing in the doorway, concern etched on their face. They always had this way of sneaking up on him—quiet and observant, like they could read his mind without him even saying anything. 
“Yeah, yeah,” Mylo muttered, slumping further into himself. “I’m fine.” 
S/O stepped closer, their gaze soft but steady. “You sure? You’ve been sitting there for a while.” 
Mylo huffed, trying to brush off the worry in their voice. "What, you gonna start nagging me too? Like I don’t get enough of that from Vi." He crossed his arms, but his usual bite lacked its usual fire. 
S/O didn’t bite back or pull away like others did when he got prickly. Instead, they crouched in front of him, close enough that he had no choice but to meet their eyes. 
"Mylo," they said gently. "Talk to me." 
He tried to look away, but S/O cupped his cheek, grounding him in place. Their touch was warm, a reminder that someone cared enough to see past his defenses. 
Mylo swallowed hard. "It’s just..." He trailed off, kicking at a piece of dirt on the floor. "I dunno. Everyone’s got their thing, you know? Vi’s strong, Powder’s smart, and I’m just... me." His voice cracked, frustration bubbling to the surface. "I try, but I still screw everything up." 
S/O’s heart clenched at his words. Mylo always masked his feelings with sarcasm, but they knew how deeply he felt things—how much it hurt him to think he didn’t measure up. 
"You’re not *just* you, Mylo," they said firmly, brushing their thumb along his cheek. "You’re quick, you’re sharp, and you care more than you let on. The others might not say it, but they need you." 
He snorted bitterly. "Yeah, right. They need me like they need a hole in the head." 
S/O sighed but didn’t let go of him. "You know what I see when I look at you?" 
Mylo tilted his head, a flicker of curiosity cutting through his doubt. "What?" 
"I see someone who’s always there, even when things get rough. Someone who fights harder than anyone gives him credit for. Someone who’s good enough—just the way he is." 
The words hit Mylo harder than he expected. No one had ever said something like that to him before—not Vi, not Vander. Hell, he wasn’t even sure he’d ever let himself believe it. 
For a moment, all he could do was stare at them, the lump in his throat making it impossible to speak. Then, before he could second-guess himself, he leaned forward and pressed his forehead against theirs. 
"Thanks," he mumbled, his voice rough but sincere. "I, uh... I needed that." 
S/O smiled softly, their hand moving to the back of his neck, fingers playing with the messy strands of his hair. "I’ve got you, Mylo. Always." 
For the first time in what felt like forever, Mylo let himself relax. He leaned into their touch, soaking up the warmth and comfort he never let himself ask for. 
"Think you could stick around for a bit?" he asked quietly, his usual bravado slipping away. 
S/O grinned, their thumb tracing soothing circles along the back of his neck. "As long as you need." 
They sat there in comfortable silence, Mylo resting against them as the weight of his insecurities slowly began to lift. For once, he didn’t feel like he had to prove anything. He didn’t need to be better or stronger or smarter. 
He just needed to be himself. 
And that was enough. 
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Author’s Note: If anyone has a request or a question, I’m always open for them! I love writing Mylo, and I hope this story gave him the love and care he deserves. Thank you so much for reading! 
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redskull199987 · 2 years ago
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The Beginning of Something Big
Viktor x genderneutral!reader
Word count:1.0k
Warnings:none basically, it's fluff
Summary: You find a strange note written by Viktor, that says you should come immediately...
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Come immediately.
That's what his note said. Along with a location. It was the giant bridge, that connected Piltover with the Undercity. I was wondering what the hell, he wanted there. I hope, he didn't plan to pay the Undercity a visit again, anytime soon. The last time, he went there, alone I might add, it ended in a disaster, the entire bridge had been closed off. 
So naturally, I was worrying about him. I always worried about Viktor. He had a talent for getting himself into trouble. Intentional or not. 
So, as I was making my way through the empty streets of Piltover, only occasionally encountering a cop or a pedestrian, my mind was racing. I almost slipped and fell multible times, before I finally reached the bridge.
It seemed rather empty. Not a single soul was to be seen. I could only make out a few cargo ships, making their way out into the open sea or towards the save haven of Piltover. 
My head shot up as I heard a scream, that suspiciously sounded like Viktor. I promptly made my way across the bridge, looking for everything and anything. My heart stopped for a second, as I saw a figure standing a few meters away from the passage to the Undercity. At first, I thought it was Viktor, but that was impossible. The Person had no cane and they were leaning down on their knee's, panting like they had run a marathon just minutes ago. 
"Excuse me?", I mumbled and stepped forward,"Have you seen my friend? He is rather lanky, but tall. And he walks with a cane."
I heard the Person chuckle, as they got up. It sounded familiar, but that couldn't be, could it?
"I won't need that cane anymore", he mumbled and stepped out of the shadow. I gasped, as I finally realized, that it was indeed Viktor, who was standing in front of me. Now that he was able to fully stand up straight, his form hovered over me, as he stepped closer. 
"Viktor!", I gasped,"How did you-"
I was at loss of words. I still wasn't fully understanding, how Viktor was able to stand here right in front of me, without his cane, when mere days ago, he fainted in the lab and woke up in the hospital, with a final diagnose.
"Hextech", Viktor mumbled and pointed at his leg. I kneeled down, as he kept on explaining.
"I used the runes and spells to create what we had always dreamed about", he smiled.
I carefully eyed his leg. In contrast to his usually very pale skin, his leg glimmered in a dark purple, his veines poking out of his skin. I noticed the Runes he was talking about. They were carved into his prosthesis. I lifted my hand and softly ran my fingers over them. They started glowing under my touch. I stared at his work in awe, until Viktor's hand grabbed mine and he pulled me to my feet again.
"I finally did it, Y/N", he smiled shyly,"All those years of work, all those countless hours at the lab, trying over and over to solve this, all for this moment"
I reciprocated his smile and raised my hand to caress his cheek. Viktor closed his eyes and leaned into my touch.
"I'm proud of you, Viktor. So incredibly proud. You put so much work into this, you deserve it. And the people you're going to save. This is the beginning of something big!"
"Thank you", Viktor replied and opened his eyes.
"So!", I grinned,"Show me what you can do with that new leg!"
Viktor shyly  smiled at me, before throwing his arms around my waist, pulling me up into the air.
I laughed, as he twirled me around. It felt a litle bit weird to see Viktor so strong, stronger then he had ever been. 
As he carefully lowered me back down, I couldn't help myself and threw my arms around him in delight, a grin still big on my face. I felt how Viktor gently returned my hug, his arms encircling my waist, as a low chuckle left his lips. 
After a few seconds, I reluctantly pulled back to look at Viktor. He looked even more beautiful with such a big smile on his face. He looked so happy, happier than he had been in years. 
"It suits you", I said, after a few seconds of us just looking at each other.
"The leg?", Viktor asked curiously.
"No, silly", I giggled,"Your smile! I missed it"
I saw  how a deep blush crept up Viktor's neck, as he looked down to hide his embarressment.
I felt bold in that moment, so I leaned forward and softly kissed his cheek, my lips lingering on his skin for a second, before I pulled back.
Viktor blushed even more and I giggled at him. He was cute, when he was nervous. 
"Thank you, Y/N",Viktor finally said. I could feel his hands tremble on my waist,"Thank you f-for always supporting me and being t-there for me"
And then he did something, neither of us expected. He leaned forward and sheepishly pressed his lips to mine. It was a short and gentle kiss, but I still felt, what he was trying to say. I sensed his gratefullness, his passion.
"Thank you for letting me be a part of it, Viktor", I smiled, as I pulled back. I leaned my forehead against his and closed my eyes, my hands still around his neck.
"I can't wait for Jayce to see this, he's not gonna believe it", I mumbled. 
I heard Viktor chuckle and he nodded:"No, no he won't"
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violetskylights0 · 3 years ago
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Hi people! I’m obsessed with Vi so I figured I would come and share one of the many scenarios Iv thought up.
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“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”.
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peachtreesinbloom · 3 years ago
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hey just a reminder to the arcane community because I keep seeing this, but just because viktor refers to himself as a cripple doesnt mean you should. its an offensive term for disabled people and it makes me and probably others uncomfortable to see it thrown around as if it has no meaning.
please dont use it. the word disabled is perfectly fine to use. but unless you are also disabled, please refrain from using the word crippled :(
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baambied · 5 months ago
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vi calling powder jinx, she finally accepted that her sister isn't powder anymore......??
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moonlightmirrorball · 3 years ago
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This is based on an ask that got deleted for some reason...
"Could you please do a Vander x Motherly s/o with Mylo Clagger, Vi and Powder?" and I absolutely love this ask so here
Vander x Fem! Reader
Local Hound and Wife adopt Four Orphaned Kids 
in which you realize that you’ve done a pretty bang up job raising thse kids 
It was nearly five AM when the last group of people finally filed out of the last drop.  you could see the sun just barely peeking over the skyline as you wiped down the counter. Friday nights were always the latest nights, but it was okay because you loved what you did and who you did it with. That’s why you and Vander opened up the Last Drop all those years ago. 
It was all better than you could have imagined. That is to say, it wasn’t that easy. there was a new battle to fight every day, and there was constantly trouble to get the kids out of, but it was all worth it in the long run, wasn’t it? you thought, giving the doors a jerk to make sure they locked up right. It was always strange seeing the place so empty. The chairs were put up on the tables and the record in the juke box was petering out, a song so familiar to you that you could easily hum along as you swept. 
You stiffened suddenly at the feeling of two giant hands on your waist. 
“Vander.”  You sighed, relaxing against him “You scared the shit out of me.” 
“Did I now?” he laughed, slipping his arms around your middle and pressing a kiss to your head as you pressed your back to his chest. “sorry, love” 
You hummed in response. “I was just thinking about how far we’ve come,” you shifted your gaze around the bar, watching the weak morning sun filter it’s way through the grimy windows. “it seems like just yesterday, and a thousand years ago”
“Do you like where we ended up?” Vander’s beard tickled your cheek as he spoke.  “Absolutely.” you turned around, pulling him into a short, sweet kiss. “you’re my favorite person, and I couldn’t  imagine where I’d be if I hadn’t met you” 
“you’d probably be a councilor, maybe a diplomat…doting housewife” he looked down at you, swaying you gently to the soft music somehow still playing on the jukebox
.“what a horrible fate” you whispered, tucking your head into the crook of his neck. It was so real. Gently swaying along to the music, one of Powder’s favorites, if you recall correctly.  You stared up at Vander, the familiar lines of his face, the grey hairs in his surprisingly soft beard. He was so different from when you first met, and yet it feels like he hasn’t changed at all from that reckless boy all those years ago. Gently he leaned down, his nose brushing against your cheek as your lips met once again. The shape of his lips was so familiar, and he tasted like tobacco smoke and whiskey, one kiss turned to many, as the two of you stopped swaying, and you wound your hands around his neck, gently stroking the nape of his neck. 
 “oh, gross.”
 You turned to see an extremely disgusted Vi standing in the doorway, arms crossed. “Vi, what are you doing up?” you said. 
“Uh, Powder cut her arm up testing one of her bombs, but I can’t find the bandages,” Vi looked anywhere except you or Vander, ears burning red. You laughed quietly to yourself, “so I’ll just uh…grab them and go back downstairs uh”
 “Hold on, I’ll get it for you” You quickly made your way behind the counter, grabbing a roll of bandages and antiseptic. Your eyes caught on the bottle of juice Vander kept under the counter for Powder, and decided to grab that too. “Okay,” you made your way back to Vi, handing her the bandages, and following her down the stairs ``I feel like this might need more than a few bandages.” You followed Vi to the small bathroom adjacent to Mylo and Clag’s room where a sniffling powder sat on the edge of a bathtub, eyeing her bloody arm. “Oh..Powder what happened?” you rushed past Vi, inspecting the many tiny wounds on the little girl’s arm, also taking note of a small cut on her cheek.
 “Well, I was working on Matilda, she was going to shoot metal shards, but she was faulty and-” Powder hiccuped, using her good arm to wipe her face,
 “Shhh, shhh, okay Powder, I’m going to put the antiseptic on and it’s going to sting a lot. Are you ready?” you looked at her, waiting for her to consent. She gave a small nod, screwing up her face in anticipation. Gently you dabbed antiseptic over her arm. Powder hissed at the stinging feeling of the liquid. “Sorry,” you murmured, blowing on the cuts. “Luckily, none of the shards got into your skin, so that’s good. Vi, can I have the bandages?” you turned to Vi, who had been leaning back against the sink. Gently you took the roll of bandages, and wound them around Powder’s arm. “You okay Pow Pow?” she nodded slowly. “There you go, all better” you smiled at her, patting her good arm, “now let’s get you to bed, hm?” Powder only nodded. You’d noticed her eyelids growing heavy as you worked. You lead her to her bed, moving her way too heavy toolbox onto the floor, allowing her to get into bed. You sat down on the foot of her bed, “you’re getting really good at making your bombs,” you smile gently at her. “They never work right,” powder stares up at Vi’s bunk.
 “They will, you’re so close. I can feel it.” you fixed your gaze on the array of markers and screws littered around the floor. Powder worked so hard, and she’s come a long way, “you’re gonna do great things one day,” you turned  to powder, only to find that she’d fallen asleep. You smiled at her sleeping face. You got up slowly, trying not to wake the sleeping girl. “Night Powpow,” you whispered, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
 You made your way back to the makeshift living room,  finding Claggor and Mylo passed out on the couch. And Vander was passed out right next to them. Men. You shook your head silently, and went to go wash up for bed. 
You padded into the room you shared with vander, changing into a pair of old work out shorts and a clean shirt of vander’s. 
“Hey, Y/n?” you turned around once again to find Vi behind you once, again.
 “What’s up, Vi?” you turned the faucet off, and turned to look at the teen. “Everything okay?” 
“Yeah um,” Vi chuckled softly, “I just wanted to say uh, thanks”
“For helping Powder? It was no problem, you know i’d do anything for you kids”
 “No, er... for everything,”
 “Oh um..” The kids had been hesitant to open up to you when you became a steady part of Vander’s life. And you’d been worried to intrude on their family dynamic, but this was the first time that any of the kids had- Before you could finish the thought, Vi had thrown her arms around your middle hugging you “you’re welcome” you gently wrapped your arms around her shoulders. It was rare that any of the kids really relied on you like this, and it was kind of nice.  “You’re welcome Vi,” you ran a hand through your hair. 
“You gave us all a family again.” with one final squeeze,  Vi let go of you and turned trodded out of the bathroom.
 “Night Vi”
 “Night” you could have sworn you heard her add, very quietly “mom”. But you didn’t want to push it.
 A little bit later, you climbed into the small space between vander and the couch, cuddling into his side. you could see the girls asleep in their room, and you could hear Mylo snoring from across the room, and all you could think was that this was it. This was the life you’d wished for all those years ago. And the ones you wished for for the rest of your life. “Why’re you crying, love?” Vander watched you hastily wipe the tears from your face, and shake your head. “We did pretty damn good, didn’t we Vand?” 
Hola! so this isn’t proofread and it’s kind of messy, but it’s been sitting in my drafts for weeks and I just wanted to get it out! I hope you like it. 
love, 
Red
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ornii · 1 year ago
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Our Girlfriend
Cait; (Y/n), can you please talk to Vi about walking around in her underwear at home, what if my parents come to visit?
(Y/n): Ah, so she’s MY Girlfriend when she does something to upset you, but it’s OUR girlfriend when you want her to use her tongue and flick it like—
Cait, turning tomato red in the face: Okay! Okay! Point, Taken!
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vicvpcvke · 3 years ago
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We need to talk about this GIF more. Like is Vi an absolute fucking badass and can crush me with the gauntlets whenever she pleases? Yes. BUT THE MOMENT BEFORE HER WINK, SHE LOOKS SO PROUD OF HERSELF AND ITS THE CUTEST THING IVE EVER SEEN
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