#leauge of legends vi x reader

[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

[my-hi-universe]

Guys I'm honestly not gay but I'm not blind either.

Also 😲

LIKE c'mon 😩😩 what do y'all expect from me I'm just a girl 😞

I see cool attractive people and I cant tell the difference between, "omg I wanna be them" and "omg I wanna be WITH them"

And DON'T get me started on Ambessa

(Is this normal help)

[imsogirlkisser]

[chloe6994]

Arcane Headcanons: Mel, Jinx, Vi, and Caitlyn Bandaging a Hurt Reader

Mel Medarda

Calm and Composed: When Mel finds you hurt, her face remains calm, but her golden eyes flash with worry. She doesn’t panic; instead, she swiftly gathers supplies, taking charge with her usual elegance.

Gentle Touch: She kneels beside you, her hands steady as she carefully cleans your wounds. Her touch is feather-light, ensuring she doesn’t hurt you more than necessary.

Reassuring Words: Mel speaks softly, her voice soothing as she reassures you. “You’re stronger than this wound, my love. Just hold on for me.” Her words feel like a warm embrace, steadying you.

Attention to Detail: Every movement is precise. She ties bandages with neat, perfect knots, making sure nothing is left untreated.

Comfort Aftercare: Once she’s finished, she pulls you close, draping a luxurious blanket over you both as she strokes your hair. She pours you a glass of water or wine and sits with you until you fall asleep, her presence unwavering.

Jinx

Panicked and Guilt-Ridden: Seeing you hurt sends Jinx spiraling into panic at first. She stares at the blood on your skin, her hands trembling as flashes of her past haunt her. “I didn’t… I didn’t mean to let this happen!”

Frantic But Determined: Despite her anxiety, she grabs her makeshift medical kit (which probably has questionable supplies like duct tape and loose bandages). Her hands shake as she starts cleaning your wounds, muttering to herself about how she’ll “fix you.”

Protective Rambling: Jinx talks a mile a minute while she works. “Next time, we’re strapping you in full armor! Or bubble wrap! Yeah, bubble wrap! You’re not leaving my side again!” It’s her way of coping and trying to distract you from the pain.

Messy But Effective: The bandaging process might be chaotic—she ties the bandages a little too tightly or uses too much tape—but it’s full of love and determination. She won’t stop until she’s sure you’re safe.

Endearing Snuggles: Afterward, Jinx collapses beside you, clinging to you like a lifeline. She refuses to leave your side, even if she’s still buzzing with nervous energy. “Don’t you dare scare me like that again, okay? Promise?”

Vi

Focused and Protective: When Vi sees you hurt, her heart skips a beat, but she immediately goes into action. “Alright, sit tight. I’ve got you.” She carries you to a safe spot if needed, her grip firm but careful.

Skilled Hands: Growing up in the Lanes, Vi knows how to handle injuries. She cleans your wounds quickly but thoroughly, her hands practiced and efficient. “This’ll sting a bit. Hang in there, babe.”

Fierce Reassurance: She keeps talking to you the entire time, her voice steady and grounding. “You’re tougher than this. Just a scratch, yeah? You’re gonna be fine.”

Soft Side Shows: Despite her tough exterior, Vi’s hands soften when she ties the bandages, making sure they’re secure but not uncomfortable. She presses a kiss to your forehead once she’s done.

Protective Vow: After you’re patched up, she keeps an arm around you, her jaw clenched with determination. “No one’s laying a finger on you again. I’ll make damn sure of it.”

Caitlyn

Efficient and Professional: Years of training in the Enforcers have made Caitlyn incredibly skilled at first aid. The moment she sees you hurt, she moves quickly, her expression calm but her eyes filled with concern. “Let me take care of this.”

Tender Care: Caitlyn’s movements are precise yet gentle as she cleans and dresses your wounds. She talks to you softly, her accent making her reassurances even more comforting. “You’re doing so well, darling. Almost there.”

Problem Solver: She keeps the atmosphere light, offering logical solutions to distract you. “After this, we’re investing in better protection for you. Perhaps a personal shield? Or maybe I’ll just keep you in the precinct with me.”

Personal Touch: Once she’s done, Caitlyn makes you tea and insists you rest. She’ll sit beside you, her hand resting on yours, ensuring you feel safe. “You don’t have to be brave alone, you know. I’m here.”

Steadfast Companion: She checks your bandages regularly and doesn’t leave your side until she’s certain you’re recovering. If she’s working, she’ll send you frequent messages to make sure you’re okay.

Each of them brings their unique personality to the task, showing their love for you in their own way.

[baambied]

my girl cait looks so good this season🩷

[dissapointu]

💜-MasterList-💜

💜-Guidelines & Info-💜

💜-Rules-💜

💜Arcane : Masterlist 💜

Headcannons and drabbles

Arcane characters with a blind s/o

Jayce and Viktor with a Dancer Reader

Arcane Characters with an Autistic S/O

How the main characters of Arcane treat you as their adorably short partner

How each of the main Arcane characters treats you as a chubby partner, supports you through insecurities, and makes you feel completely loved

All the mains of Arcane with a Dancer Reader

terminally ill doctor (with the condition Anguish) who helps others but struggles with her own illness.

hickeys they'd give you and hickeys you'd give them

reader who is a mage

Arcane characters interact with an S/O who wears glasses

how each of the Arcane characters would interact with a ditzy S/O

Reader likes listening to sad songs

Arcane characters with a reader (S/O) who helps them release pent-up energy

Drabbles: Arcane Characters with a Sick Partner

Drabbles: Arcane Characters with an ADHD and Restless S/O

S/O headcanons for Arcane characters, with insights into their relationships and personalities—and just a hint of spice.

Arcane characters spending Valentine’s Day with their s/o

Arcane characters walking in on you changing

JINX

Jinx Dating Headcanons

“Steamy Mischief”

“Electric Touch”

“Overwatch”

“Rest for a Wrecking Ball”

“Listening to the Chaos”

“Blue Like You”

How Jinx Would Comfort You When You’re Sad

How Jinx Would Cuddle with You at Night

How Jinx Would React to an Insecure s/o

How Jinx Would Be Affectionate Toward Her Partner

How Jinx Would Act After an Argument with Her Partner

How Jinx Would Act if Their Partner Got Hurt

Jinx Dating Shenanigans

Jinx x Shy and Quiet Reader Headcannons

“Scatterbrained Kisses”

“Chaos and Comfort”

“Trying out new Things” NSFW

jinx had a girlfriend that was affectionate

Jinx with a Raze (from Valorant) s/o

jinx with a girlfriend who likes to wear short skirts and dresses.

VI

Vi Dating Headcanons

Vi imagine

“Ink of Love”

“Lazy Mornings With Vi”

“A Stroke of purple”

“Rom-Com Kisses”

How Vi consoles

How Vi Would Cuddle with You at Night

How Vi Would React to a Clingy Partner

How Vi Would React to a S/O insecure about their weight

“A Quiet Moment”

“Tired of Watching You Hurt”

NSFW: A Ride from Behind

“Silence and Screams”

SEVIKA

Sevika dating Headcanons

Sevika Dates Headcannons

“A Quiet Night at The Last Drop”

“Lucky Cards”

Sevika x Shy and Quiet Reader Headcannons

“Steel and Softness”

“Steel Wrapped in Warmth”

“Steel Meets Softness”

“Unspoken Bonds”

Sevika with a reader that has more stamina and drive

Sevika with an S/O Headcanons (Appearance, Personality, and a Touch of Smut)

VICTOR

VIKTOR RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS

Ekko

“Your Touch”nsfw

Movie night in with Ekko (nsfw)

Ekko, in a relationship where he’s younger than his s/o

“Stressed “

Ekko with an S/O Headcanons (Appearance, Personality, and a Touch of Smut)

A Steamy Encounter with You (ekko Nsfw)

“In the Glow of Firelights”

Ekko with a Hyperactive Partner

Dating Headcanons for Ekko

Silco

Silco with a reader who has a high a high sex drive

Silco, has a reader calling him “daddy.”

💜-REQUEST GUIDELINES-💜

[not opened]

Anything from anything

Any fandom is okay

Angst

Fluff

smut (idk if mind are that good)

-use your common sense

Anything LGBTQ is fine with me

“If it don't hurt nobody it doesn't matter.”

Its a no for morally questionable things

-inscest

-animal gross stuff

💜-Info-💜

^^ I have a lot of stories stored uo for lots of different fandoms, im doing them notes file by notes file I that's how I spam post :D^^

^^I have a daily lax schedule currently (this can change)^^

^^i will probably update this Frequently^^

I PERSONALLY LIKE:

Undertale (Aus, og, the whole lot)

TMNT (Rise, bayverse, 2012, even genderswap)

ARCANE (jinx, Vi, Sevika, Silco, vander, ekko, Jayce, viktor, Caitlyn, Mel Medarda, Ambessa Medarda, Cecil B. Heimerdinger, Salo, Scar, Maddie Nolen, Lest)

Creepypasta

One piece

Inuyasha

Bound 1996

Overwatch

Slashers

[gamblersdoll]

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.

[evermorewest]

ARCANE PEOPLE ARE WE BREATHING ⁉️

[knoepfl]

|\\Worth Something//|

Characters: - Mylo  - Vi  - Powder (Jinx)  - S/O (Mylo’s love interest) 

Trigger Warnings:  - Mild angst  - Insecurity and self-doubt  - Comfort themes 

Masterlist

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! 

[ornii]

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”

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.”

[0onyx]

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. 🙏

[chaigirly]

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.

[redskull199987]

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...

Masterlist

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"

[chloe6994]

can I get some arcane headcanon requests please

[baambied]

vi calling powder jinx, she finally accepted that her sister isn't powder anymore......??

[dissapointu]

“A Quiet Moment”

The sun is setting over Zaun, casting long shadows across the streets, the soft orange glow slipping between the narrow buildings. It’s been a busy day—just like any other in the city—but tonight feels different. For once, it’s not about the constant chaos of running jobs or keeping an eye on the unpredictable mess of the underworld. Tonight, it’s just you and Vi.

You’re both sitting on the rooftop of a small building, the city sprawling out before you. The air is cool against your skin, and the noise of Zaun seems distant from up here. It’s almost peaceful, something you’re not used to in a place like this.

Vi sits beside you, her legs stretched out in front of her as she leans back against the brick wall, her arms resting on her knees. The usual fire in her eyes is softer tonight, almost like she’s letting the weight of the world slide off her shoulders for a moment. You can feel the tension in her muscles, the remnants of her daily grind, but in her presence, you feel a sense of calm you rarely get anywhere else.

The two of you have always had a connection—a bond formed in the mess of Zaun’s streets, where survival was more of a skill than a choice. But lately, things have felt different. There’s a shift in the way she looks at you, a gentleness you haven’t seen before. Maybe it’s because the world feels too loud sometimes, and this quiet moment between you both feels like the calmest it’s been in ages.

“You know,” she begins, her voice low and thoughtful, “I don’t do this often.”

You glance at her, watching the way she looks out over the city, her usual tough exterior softened. It’s a rare sight, one that makes your heart flutter just a bit. Vi doesn’t often share moments of quiet vulnerability, but here she is, letting her guard down.

“What don’t you do often?” you ask, your voice equally soft.

“Sit still,” she replies with a small, half-amused chuckle. “Let everything go for a while. Sometimes I forget how nice it feels. Always running around, trying to keep up. But right now… with you here… it’s different.”

You smile, the corner of your mouth tugging up at her words. There’s a warmth in the way she speaks, and it’s clear that despite all her strength and resilience, Vi needs this too—the chance to just be without the weight of the world on her shoulders.

“I like it,” you say, your voice barely above a whisper. “I like being here with you.”

Vi turns to look at you then, her piercing eyes meeting yours. There’s something deeper in her gaze now, something that makes your heart race, but she doesn’t say anything at first. Instead, she lets the silence settle around you, a comfortable presence between the two of you.

Slowly, she shifts, her body moving closer to yours as if instinctively seeking your warmth. Her hand brushes against yours, and the contact feels electric—subtle but undeniable. She hesitates for a moment, and then her hand rests gently in yours, fingers interlacing, almost as if she’s trying to steady herself with your touch.

“You’re something else, you know that?” she murmurs, her voice thick with affection, though it’s still soft. “Always calm when I’m anything but.”

You chuckle softly, squeezing her hand lightly. “Maybe that’s why we work so well together.”

Her lips quirk into a smirk, but it’s not the usual cocky grin you’re used to. This one feels softer, more genuine. “Maybe,” she agrees. “Or maybe it’s because you’ve got a patience I’ll never understand.”

You laugh at that, your heart swelling in your chest as you feel the weight of her words. Vi is many things—strong, fierce, unpredictable—but in moments like this, she’s something else entirely: vulnerable, quiet, and maybe even a little bit soft when she lets herself be.

The two of you sit in comfortable silence for a while, watching the city come alive as the sky darkens. The occasional hum of machinery, the faint laughter from the streets below, and the distant sounds of Zaun’s nightlife mix together, creating a rhythm that feels strangely peaceful tonight.

For once, everything feels right. The chaos of the city, the noise, the constant movement—it all fades away when you’re with her. The only thing that matters is this moment. This quiet moment shared between you both, hands clasped together, hearts beating in sync.

Vi’s head leans against your shoulder as the night deepens, her breath steady and calm. You glance down at her, her presence so familiar, so comforting. In that moment, you realize that no matter what the world throws your way, there’s no one else you’d rather have by your side.

“I’m glad you’re here,” you whisper, your voice barely audible in the quiet night air.

Vi doesn’t respond immediately, but the squeeze of her hand in yours is all the answer you need. It’s not something she says, but something she shows, the way she stays close, the way she rests against you without hesitation. It’s the kind of affection she doesn’t always give, but when she does, it means the world.

In a world full of chaos, you’ve found your moment of peace. And for tonight, at least, that’s enough.