#poor fucking ekko

[aggressivelyneurodivergent]

I am so aggressively not ready for when Ekko finds out that Vi is an enforcer. Like he's losing her in the exact same way he lost Jinx, but honestly? This is probably worse, Jinx at least isn't siding with the oppressor. And he JUST fucking saw and reconnected with Vi, he let himself believe that she was alive and wasn't "changed" in the way Jinx was. And now she is. And they better fucking show how he deals with that.

[violetsforviolyn]

My Roman Empire is Vi running back on the bridge after hearing the gunshot, yelling "Caitlyn"

NOT "CUPCAKE"

"CAITLYN"

SHE WAS BOOKING IT TOO LIKE GET YOUR BRITISH DAMSEL VI... GET HER BACK-

My girl was SO worried omfg I love them

(Poor Ekko on the side too like "you fucking fr? I got shot-")

[howlsofbloodhounds]

Delta anon here again and I am loving these most recent posts. I have many ideas now.

For one, if Color was distressed enough about not knowing how Killer is doing, I feel like Delta and Epic would let him call - under the exception that they are allowed to listen in. Color obviously protests this, but they refuse to budge. Because although they do want Color to recover from the abuse and manipulation he's going through with Killer, they also know how bad his panic attacks get when he thinks a loved one is dead. But the immediate minute Killer starts guilt tripping, one single word about it, one of them physically takes the phone away and hangs up while the other restrains Color from stopping him. No hesitation.

And if he sneaks out? Oh, buddy. You have an engineer for a friend. You bet your ASS that Delta somehow managed to put a location chip on him somehow - phone, hoodie, pocket, you name it. He managed to put it in - and incredibly well hidden. So if Color sneaks out? Once they wake up and realize he's gone, they follow Delta's tracker straight to him.

Obviously once they get Color back (and once Delta and Beta are allowed their time of beating the shit out of Killer and probably psychologically fucking him over a bit, too), they first check to make sure he's ok. Then they launch straight into scolding him for it. Because really, what the fuck? We understand that you're worried for him and that you miss him, but that wasn't ok. You need to be ok with not being able to peek over Killer's shoulder (hypervigilance) 24/7 to make sure he isn't doing anything wrong. You can live without him and he can live without you.

Now this is probably about when Color starts trying to defend Killer, or get out of it somehow. They shut that bullshit down instantly.

Delta calls it as it is. It's abusive, toxic and manipulative. And although Color hates it - deep down, he knows they're right. He won't ever admit it to himself, but he knows that if Delta or Epic were somehow in this situation, he would call it what it is, too.

Epic takes a gentler approach, knowing Delta can definitely speak for the both of them, so he focuses more on making sure Color is ok at the moment and isn't getting too upset. He steps in when needed, but let's Delta do the most of the talking. Because Beta is telling him exactly what to say and how it's abusive. Because unfortunately, poor Beta knows what an abusive relationship is like.

Color, of course, would probably try to flip it - he'd try to play therapist again, asking how Delta/Beta knew about abuse, why did they? Yeah, that wouldn't fly either. That also gets shut down very quickly.

The road trip would last a very long time. The bigger a fight Color puts up, the longer it lasts. And then some on the way back. Because like hell are they gonna be letting Killer near right now. They love Color way too much to just sit on the sidelines and watch him be abused and manipulated by a mass murderer.

Oh hello again delta anon so happy to see you!! /gen

Also may i propose some bits of Ekko vs Jinx for either Cross vs Killer or Delta vs Killer.

cuz like. the exhausted walk, the death glare and sneer, the unhinged giggle, and “ooohhh..look who it is! the boy SAVIOR!” either that or ekko can be murder/dust protecting color & delta all the possibilities. or just good old delta protecting color & epic.

(But for my own sanity im gonna say it doesnt manage to ever come to this type of confrontation. please i cant take it i need them to go back to being themselves!! 😭) (thats a lie i love the drama of it all lmao)

and of course delta put a tracker on color lmao. get chipped idiot.

and like..imagine that color has a hard time putting seeing himself as completely blameless simply because killer made him into a forced perpetrator. and hes like i said that or i did that and i hurt him and delta & beta have to remind him of not only the context surrounding all of it—how killer pushed and pushed and manipulated—but also point out that killer and chara and nightmare had this exact same shit going on.

if color can claim killer wasnt to blame for what chara and nightmare made him do, then how can he be to blame for what killer made him do. breaking that cycle baby hell yeah.

oh i wonder how itll all end. Will it keep escalating, will it just be a period of enforced no contact between color and killer until killers able to get it together. or will color and killer run off eventually.

aw god imagine colors interactions with stage 1. id imagine he didnt have a clue what’s going on really—what would he ever think this was okay? where did the logic come from?—and also id imagine hed have missing gaps between the memories of color comforting him and the memories of color punishing him—why? what happened? whywhy? this cant be real what did he do?

because through it all stage 1 would immediately jump to the conclusion that he did something. he cant say why—he doesnt understand, what was he thinking? he cant connect with his other stage’s logic—and yet theres also this sense of..fear. around color.

which is thinks is fucking stupid hes the reason it even happened at all. and the whole thing sets stage 1 back entire leaps and bounds in his process and he keeps his mouth fucking shut and tries force himself to deal with the guilt and shame and misguided fear and ooh all the drama.

hmm does anyone have any ideas for what happens with stage 1 or what just happens next 🤔

[ao3feed-piltovers-finest]

Infuriating

by SarcastCity

Vi rolled her eyes as Caitlyn followed her into the bathroom, whirling on her the second the door closed.

“What the fuck is your deal? Thought it might be fun to slum it for the night with the gutter trash who rescued you out there? You’re welcome, by the way.”

“No, I–” Caitlyn made a noise of frustration, face scrunching up, and then she was really fuckin’ close.

Vi held her breath, not wanting to break the weird fucking moment.

“You’re infuriating,” Caitlyn breathed, and Vi tried - and failed - not to shiver when warm breath ghosted over her lips.

“Yeah, well–” Vi started to snark back…and then Vi’s night was officially the weirdest she’d had in a while, because Caitlyn Kiramman, conservative politician’s daughter, was kissing her like she was fucking starving and Vi was an all-you-can-eat buffet in the desert.

OR

The Caitlyn-is-a-conservative-politician's-daughter-and-she's-gay-and-falls-for-a-poor AU

Words: 3925, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F

Characters: Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends), Sevika (Arcane: League of Legends), Jinx (League of Legends), Ekko (League of Legends), Jayce (League of Legends)

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)

Additional Tags: I Have A New AU, AGAINST MY WILL, so here you go, It's the Caitlyn-is-a-conservative-politician's-daughter-and-she's-gay-and-falls-for-a-poor AU, Enemies to Lovers, Hate Sex, porn without feelings, and then, Porn with Feelings, they fall for each other, But They Have A Lot of Sex About It First, Bathroom Sex, Lesbian Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, some homophobia, Very Charged Banter

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

[lullabyes22-blog]

I found these on Pinterest, and can't help but imagine FnF!Jinx wearing them❤️

(the last one probably would have a different headpiece, I can totally see Jinx wearing the dress though)

She would wear the darkest ones to functions and galas at first, but as her self improvement evolves she starts incorporating more colours into her outfits ❤️❤️❤️

Bonus+ she would try wearing this dress at some point.

But everyone would implore her to at least wear some matching leggings underneath 😂

Silco and Vi because they want to protect her from "perverts", but know they can't make her wear a new outfit.

Ekko because he can't afford the distraction, but still likes seeing the dress on her 👀 😂😂😂

Oh man these are such beautiful dresses<3

In fact, I might actually have a few of those up on the FnF pinterest board already. The bottom right dress on the blonde elf-lady gives me very Mel vibes (perhaps a gift from Piltover? - that Jinx instantly shreds?)

And roflmao - I actually have Silco choosing her outfits in the beginning, then Jinx, being Jinx, punkifying them with graffiti and needles and slashes. Silco is all =_= on the surface but secretly admires her sense of defiant style. In their own way, they're both like "Fuck the dress code - this is Zaun."

Once Jinx hits age 19/20 she'll actually start sewing and designing her own dresses. Half of Zaun will emulate her style.

And fggfds the last dress. I can see Sevika raising an eyebrow and muttering to Silco, "You really think it's a good idea for her to flash the Demacian envoy?"

Silco: "Nonsense. She's followed all the rules. Full sleeves, high collar, floor-length skirt."

Sevika: "And tits out. Thank Janna she's flat-chested..."

A few Pilties will actually remark on how revealing some of her outfits are. Silco will just give them the look of icy deadpan. Like - you wish your kid was half as cool and a quarter as beautiful.

As for poor Ekko - he'll certainly be admiring from afar. Then going all "D'oh! Focus!"

Meanwhile, poor Vi will stare at her baby sister on magazine covers and just become convinced Silco is pimping her out.

"A full-length spread, Caitlyn! In nothing but a corset and fishnets! I'm going to fucking KILL him!"

D<

[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."

[jinxini]

was ranking netflix icons with my brother today and as we were looking at the arcane icons i asked him if he has seen the show.

”of course not.”

”why not?”

”it’s about fucking league of legends. i’ve never played that game.”

and i was just like. ok.

—————

UPDATE:

Forced him to watch the first episode with me because i’m annoying af

He said it was fine, he was excited to recognize some of the voice actors. I asked him if he’d like to watch more at some point and he said yes.

So it’s going great! I love being the annoying older sister who wants to share everything

—————

UPDATE 2:

Took a while to get him to watch it but we successfully finished ep 2. He thought it was okay but slow and that it was too repetitive and that not much happened.

He's 100% sure Viktor is evil and he can't understand how everyone around him doesn't instantly see it. Especially since his eyes are yellow (kingdom hearts fans will get it)

He does not like Heimerdinger because a) he looks like he's from a completely different show and b) he hates his name, he said that it sounds like a last name they would use on the simpsons to mock the character

He's so happy about mylo because he's voiced by yuri lowenthal

He says that Jayce looks way too old to be 24

"There's no way Vander will survive this season. Don't know if they're going to kill him off right away or if he's going to die in the last episode. An older mentor who is also kinda responsible for the deaths of the sisters' parents, yeah he's definitely going to die."

—————

UPDATE 3:

We finished ep 3. Sadly, I can tell that he's not really feeling it, not sure why :/ don't know if we're going to keep watching or not, only time will tell.

But here are some of his thoughts about the episode anyway:

My brother said he hopes Heimerdinger gets robbed. He said he hopes he gets robbed multiple times during the show.

Looking at Vi and Powder: "How can these poor people afford to constantly dye their hair"

About Jayce and Viktor and their experiment: ”…so what have they achieved exactly? 😐” THEY WERE FLOATING IN THE AIR AND HE WAS NOT IMPRESSED LMAO

Mel: The era of magic. / Jayce: The era of Hextech. / My brother: Magic sounds better.

"Is she hugging him? Can’t she just look at his face and tell that he’s evil, it’s so obvious. But I guess not, clearly she really is that stupid. [I remind him that Powder is still very young] I would get it if she was like 4, but she’s at least 9. Does she not realize he tried to kill her whole family?"

”They really just killed off like 80% of the characters. No one else is left except for Silco and the sisters. And the council members but I don’t really know them yet. [I remind him that Ekko is still alive] Oh right! They’re not going to kill him, he’s too young.”

”Nothing happened in episode 2 and everything happened in this one.”

[rhodeybugg]

I can finally talk about the stuff that happens in the second fic (Seasons of Change) since it follows V, J and their other squad while everything in BTD is happening, especially now that I've actually got the storyline planned out!

Of course they've got the whole thing with clones going on, and V is not only hiding 5h3 fact that she'a carrying a child, while also having but during this time, a lot of worker drones in places were taken in to be factory reset or completely destroyed as the fear of the solver arose. V, J, P, M and PB get tasked with tracking down a rogue company disassembler and a worker drone that managed to escape containment.

There's a rumor of an underground sanctuary in the mountains of planet Vista, deep within a cave system that no human dares to enter.

(Coughs I definitely wasnt inspired by Kara and Alice from D:BH)

And now i've got an animation idea in my head that I cant make: it's a mixture of the Ekko v.s Jinx bridge scene from Arcane and the chase scene between Kara and Connor in Detroit: Become Human of like. J, V and the others each taking a swing at the two and lunging at them as they run and the rogue disassembler just fucking *bodyslams* V and dodges through the snow, dragging the poor little worker behind.

[independentzaun]

Scars food.

Continued from Here with @vastayan--vigilante

Another day Jinx might have argued with Scar. A day on which Scar, and Ekko hadn’t just pulled her out of one of the deepest spirals she’d ever been in. A day on which she wasn’t skinnier than she’d been in months if not year, and weaker than normal. A day when things were better, or at least closer to normal. This day though she just let out a barely audible snort almost a bitter laugh, and nodded. “It is.” Eyes flickering towards the tall vastayan for a moment Jinx swallowed trying her best not to offer any other reaction. Not to admit that she hoped he was right, and that they would fix it. It didn’t stop her subvocals from letting out a faint whining hopeful murmur, and Jinx very deliberately clearing her throat ignoring the betrayal from her own system.

Like it or not she was at if not the most vulnerable point in her life most certainly one of them.

Feet on the chair she was sitting on tugged as close to her chest as possible she was hugging at her knees while swaying just a touch side to side although not enough to make the chair move. It seemed more like self soothing than anything else as her eyes stayed tired, and distant flickering back and forth from time to time. She was obviously doing better than when Ekko had found her, and than brought Scar in to help however she was just as obviously not back to normal either. The static in her ears was still going. A near constant murmur of Mylo grumbling, and a few comments here and there even from Silco that almost seemed disappointed. Those hurt more than the rest, but than from time to time “Silco” sounded supportive whispering something about so long as she could be happy that was what mattered. It’d faded enough for her to pay attention to Scar, and to Ekko and to start pulling back up to what passed for “normal” to her but it was still there all the same.

There was a flash of Jinx all the same as her eyes suddenly moved to Scar narrowed with suspicion and an almost instinctive desire to tell him to go fuck himself hearing what sounded rather close to a command directed at her. Taking a breath her head tilted just a touch as the scent from the food actually hit her, and than her eyes moved from the food on the table to the pot and back again. She knew the condition she was in, and wasn’t so far gone in ego as to understand a simple fact. Under normal circumstances she’d be able to put up a fight against Scar if not in fact have a good chance of winning. Under these circumstances however… well if he wanted her dead he didn’t have to poison her. Besides she was starving and wanted to eat.

“Alright.” There was a faint undertone to her voice that she was agreeing because she wanted to, and not because she had to regardless of if that was actually the truth or not. Legs unfolding to land on the floor Jinx reached out pulling the food in close protectively out of habit, and took a few bites. “It’s good.” Maybe it was, maybe it wasn’t. She couldn’t really tell. It was hot though, and filling and that’s all she really cared about it. It was also the closest thing Scar was going to get to a “thanks” from her. Staying quiet for a bit longer as she eat a bit more her lips twitched in a poor attempt at a smile.

“So what are you really doing here? Jailer?… Executioner?”

Of CoURSe He’S YoUR EXECUTIONER. YoU ThinK EkkO WoULD WanT TO DO IT? He DoESN’T CarE AbOUt You. He DiDN’T WanT AnyTHinG TO dO WiTH YoU. He GhosTED YoU. EVEN YOUR OWN SOUL MATE DOESN’T WANT YOU JINX! THIS Is JusT YOUR FINAL MEAL BEFORE YOU JOIN US. EKKO WON’T EVEN BE THERE TO WATCH!

Jinx took a long slow breath as her hands trembled, and her eyes flickered to one side. Lips moving she was trying not to come off as completely crazy with Scar there, but with how long she’d been spiraling and alone it was harder than ever for her to hide the voices.

Ekko wasn’t a coward. He wouldn't order an execution, and than walk away.

He wouldn't, would he?

Finally one hissed comment came from her as her eyes stared at something only she could see. “Oh shut up.” Closing her eyes she took a deep breath than shook her head before her attention return to the food. Not looking at Scar as she didn’t want to see whatever look he might have in his eyes Jinx just took another bite of food.

She wasn’t sure what would be worse to see. Pity, hatred, disgust, or a decision she was utterly broken and not worth anything at all. Not even the respect of a lethal enemy.

[ravenkinnie]

heya! Your opinions I see on arcane are great (also I only follow like 3 arcane heavy blogs) but I was wondering I read this post and something about it bothers me but I can’t really say why that is. Basically I’d love to hear your opinion so maybe I can make more sense of my thoughts on it. Of course you don’t have to but if you want to I’d love to hear it :)

oh I actually pretty much agree with this post lmao I think I just like caitlyn more than op but silco simping side of the fandom tends to have more anarchist than liberal vibes and be piltover critical and I like it because caitvi side of the fandom is so fucking classist it's unreal lmaaaooo like I do want to say when people say it they mean it as a joke but I actually don't think they do, I know I do but I don't trust these other hoes

I don't think it's inherently a mistake to have a character never learn and be dumb in their privilege and have them struggle to deconstruct that, like that's a story and an arc too. arcane is extremely liberal in its approach tho so I think what they will do is they will absolutely make caitlyn a sheriff and then have her 'make the system better' because this show is like constantly caught between "system is corrupt" and "few bad apples" like they will not be like this whole system needs to be deconstructed dhjdjdj which I think tbh you can have a story on an individual level where a character ends up caught up in this greater picture and there's a looming threat/possibility of their ideals collapsing and leave them there, it all depends on execution

and caitlyn really doesn't believe the system itself is corrupt until like ep8 like she DOES argue with ekko and acts like returning the hex gem will bring peace (like when she says that enforcers might be more brutal because of the stone... girl you're so stupid they just hate poor people love you tho), she has a very limited and naive view and is extremely stubborn about it. she is a kind person at heart tho so deconstructing those biases based on that kindness and having her confront what she was brought up to believe with what she thinks is just would be a good story for her

also I think acc the fandom focuses on her police work as the biggest marker of her privilege but its not, caitlyn did join corrupt forces ofc but she's actually so insanely privileged that she's one step down from mel and the rest of the council. the kiramman council chair inherits materilineally which means caitlyn will absolutely take a spot on the council eventually, there's no doubt about that. that is singularly the most privileged position in both piltover and zaun and caitlyn is so sheltered and spoiled she rejects that as if there isn't some actual real world work she could be doing on that council if she was the little socialist people want to believe she is, like she has extreme blindspots that you have to acknowledge as part of her character

[hungryistrying]

hungryistrying's fanfiction masterlist

multi-chapter fics:

jinx’s perfect guide to ruining loving relationships

summary:

"I'm going on a double date with my sister and need to bring my boyfriend."

"So?" Ekko frowns at her, failing to understand how he's part of her master plan.

"So, smartass," she flicks his forehead, hilariously causing his frown to deepen, "I'll need a fake boyfriend. Which would be you."

Ekko looks at her as if she's grown two heads. He opens his mouth. And promptly closes it. Then Jinx sees his throat bob as he swallows. Is his throat dry or something? Must be the warm weather. She'll bring him a water bottle later to prove what a considerate fake girlfriend she could be.

Jinx devises a brilliant plan to break up her sister and her girlfriend. All she needs is a fake boyfriend so she has a valid reason to crash all their dates. Easy peasy! (Un)fortunately for Jinx, things do not go as planned.

rating: teen

word count: 10073

status: incomplete

chapter one

read on ao3

multi-work series*:

*multi-work series meaning these are stand-alone stories that can be read by themselves, but reading all parts offers a more comprehensive overarching plot

modern au series: two parts | completed

part one: maybe we can try it if you let me

summary:

She’ll just show up – blow off the poor loser who Vi surely must’ve threatened into going on a date with a walking human disaster – and then she can go back to her regularly scheduled programming of watching Spanish telenovelas she doesn’t understand, but cheering every time the wife plans an elaborate revenge scheme on her cheating husband. All while ignoring the 30-page thesis paper she has only 2 weeks left to start on because she loves living on the edge.

In which Jinx gets set up on a blind date and is determined to have a horrible time. Until she actually meets him.

rating: teen

word count: 2558

read here or on ao3

part two: it takes you and me to make us

summary:

"This is kind of random,” at the sound of his voice, Jinx’s eyes flicker up at him, “but do you want kids?"

At his unexpected question, she abruptly sits up straight, looking at him in bewilderment while she can hear the Windows error sound play on repeat in her head as she tries to formulate a response. Ekko continues to play with her hair, patiently waiting for her answer.

"I have twenty-two cents on my bank account and a Dorito chip in my pocket," is what she ends up blurting, brain still empty.

They've been together for a year now, which is the longest Jinx has ever been in a relationship. Still, she wasn't prepared for Ekko to start talking about their possible future.

rating: teen

word count: 2593

read here or on ao3

reverse au series: two parts | incomplete

part one: and i'll do anything you say (if you say it with your hands)

summary:

“We stopped being friends the moment you decided to work for Silco.”

“That hurts my feelings, you know?” He further closes in on her, barely a hairbreadth apart as he whispers. “I still care about you a lot.”

She glares at him, ignoring the painful pang she feels in her chest at his admission. “Did you care about the innocent people you hurt and killed for him too?”

“But not you." He leans in closer until his nose is brushing against hers. “Never you.”

They've been enemies ever since Powder established the Firelights and Ekko became Silco's left-hand man. But it could never be quite that simple between the two of them. For what are love and hate, if not two sides of the same coin?

rating: mature

word count: 3616

read here or on ao3

part two: and if you wanna go to heaven (you should fuck me tonight)

summary:

And rationally, she understands she should pay it no mind and give him the cold shoulder if he tries to proposition her again. Unfortunately, rationality tends to fly out the window when Ekko gets a little too close to her.

rating: explicit

word count: 6367

read here or on ao3

standalone one-shots:

i'm your one and only (only when you're lonely)

summary:

Jinx needs an easy distraction. But nothing ever goes easy for her, especially not with Ekko.

rating: explicit

word count: 8809

read here or on ao3

if they ain't talking we ain't doing it right

summary:

"You know," Jinx starts, one eye closed in concentration so she can focus on his makeup, "people are shipping us."

"Seriously?" Ekko replies, trying very hard to stay perfectly still so she doesn't get annoyed if his makeup gets messed up.

"Yeah, they even have a ship name for us. Timebomb."

He would roll his eyes if that movement didn't require too many facial muscles. "Now I know you're just fucking with me."

Their relationship is supposed to be a secret, but at this point, Ekko just wants to hold his girlfriend's hand when they walk outside.

rating: teen

word count: 2488

read here or on ao3

i'm so down for you

summary:

“I’m going on a date,” Jinx says as if she’s getting executed.

“Okay?” Vi confusedly asks, taking a seat on the edge of Jinx’s bed.

“With Ekko.”

“Oh,” Vi smiles at her, which is definitely not the reaction Jinx needs right now, “congrats. I’m sure you’re going to have fun.”

Jinx groans again, pulling at her braids in annoyance.

For reasons that were definitely beyond her control, Jinx ended up agreeing to go on a "practice date" with her lifelong friend Ekko.

rating: teen

word count: 4500

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my roommate (f24) is trying to blue ball me (m25) to death

summary:

Jinx's head whirled back in Ekko's direction and she glared at him. "Oh, so I'm not sexy?"

After contemplating ditching all of them and just driving home by himself, he decided against it and deadpanned, "I literally didn't say anything."

"Your silence speaks volumes." She scoffed.

Jinx is his best friend and roommate, and he's been in love with her for as long as he can remember. That aside, she's also determined to put Ekko in an early grave.

rating: explicit

word count: 9248

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you were the one (but you were born to say goodbye)

summary:

The dead girl that he had mourned, not dead at all, just lingering here looking like death warmed up. He can see it in her ashen skin; in those wrong, bright magenta eyes. They look like shimmer and at the sight of them, he nearly balks.

rating: teen

word count: 2728

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stay cool, it's just a kiss

summary:

“So, you know…howI’veneverkissedanyonebefore,” she quickly mumbles, ignoring the way she can feel her face warming up.

“You realize I got no clue what you just said, right?” Ekko deadpans.

With a frustrated groan, she shoots upright and exclaims, “I’ve never kissed anyone!”

A beat of silence. He just blankly stares at her and Jinx is contemplating the quickest way to die. Then he bursts out into laughter.

Jinx is feeling a little insecure because she hasn't had her first kiss yet. Ekko helps.

rating: teen

word count: 3766

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it would be a hundred times easier (if we were young again)

summary:

"How about," he swallows, and Jinx's eyes are drawn to the bobbing of his throat, "we call a truce?"

Her eyes snap back up to his face, and she mockingly grins. "Oh? You don't wanna kill me?"

"Haven't decided yet," he shoots back. "Let's make it out of here alive first and raincheck that." 

And Jinx's grin widens at his response. She's always loved playing with Ekko because he's so good at playing with her too.

Jinx loves picking a fight wherever she goes. Ekko just so happened to be along for the ride.

rating: mature

word count: 4796

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[mogamingthe1st]

Life Series Playlist (Outdated)

An update (below cut)

Third Life:

To My Enemies by Saint Motel- This one is the vibes for the start of the season. Upbeat, not a whole lot of angst yet.

I Can't Decide by Scissor Sisters- Bdubs betrayal of Impulse

Dead Girls by Penelope Scott- Scott after Jimmy's death. "I don't see her but I see her and I know it isn't real but I fake it anyway"

American Healthcare (Glitzy) by Penelope Scott- Martyn, specifically his alliance with Ren

Choke by IDKHOW- More vibes, but later in the season, the red army is coming.

Bad Bad Things by AJJ- The Red King, "If I don't go to hell when I die I might go to heaven, might go to heaven but probably not"

Never Love an Anchor by The Crane Wives- I might remove this, it used to be Grian's song for being the winner of the season, but I changed it.

Lukewarm by Penelope Scott- End of season Grian and his win. "Throw a punch, watch it sail through the air; keep talking but there's nobody there" among other lyrics.

Last Life:

Hayloft II by Mother Mother- Setting the stage for this season, it's unhinged in an angsty way is how I describe it.

Tongues and Teeth by The Crane Wives- Cleo burning the forest. Yes this one is specific, but it does double as the vibes of the Fairy Fort alliance.

Who Are You Really? by Mikky Ekko- The southlands alliance. Just them.

Born2Run by Penelope Scott- This is later in the season when things are picking up and there's more drama.

Bad Girls by M.I.A.- Gaslight, gatekeep, and girlboss because they deserve it <3

Curses by The Crane Wives- Scar? I want it to be Scar. "There's still cobwebs in the corners, and the backyard's full of bones" he is lonely and it makes me sad

Feel Better by Penelope Scott- Bdubs. Bdubs and Etho omg. "But someone loved me, someone fucking loved me"

Goodbye by Bo Burnham- Scott as his winner's song. I feel like Scott finished the series realizing he was now alone even though he won.

Double Life:

Smokey Eyes by Lincoln- Once again we begin with the overall feel of the season.

Canary in a Coal Mine- haha rancher duo, I love them, I'm not over the canary curse STILL being real after 4 seasons, wtf man

You and Me by Lifehouse- A nice song for the healthy relationship that is clock duo. Also it mentions clocks. (I specifically have the extended wedding song version lol)

Too Close by Sir Chloe- This one is desert duo and Ren and bigb, but I really think it's from Scar's POV "you get too close, take the one I love the most"

Burning Pile by Mother Mother- Boat boys. The ship burns everything burns. Yep.

No Children by The Mountain Goats- Listen to this in the context of double life and tell me it's not Scott and Pearl. "I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow, I hope it bleeds all day long"

Limited Life (very unfinished):

Never Be Alone by Shadrow- I know, I know, but hear me out. This season feels very watcher-y and also brings back the boogeyman and just feels like everyone has to be on edge at all times.

Fighting With The Melody by Jimmy Urine- honestly idk I just brought this one over from my C!Grian playlist because it fit. "Welcome to your fate, end of the line" and "You are so dead, dancing with the enemy"

Hell's Comin' With Me by Poor Man's Poison- I have this down for TIES, but mostly Impulse since he made it to the end, idk

Problems by Mother Mother- The bad boys yeeeaaaaahhhhhh. "I am a sinner, you are a saint" among other lines.

I'm Gonna Win by Rob Cantor- This is Martyn's winner song, he legit went insane at the end there what can I say. "I'll never lose, I'll never die"

Here's a link also I will take suggestions, this is legitimately just my music taste

[gas-stxtion]

@modestmuses said: Ekko: “I will do what I please, anything that I want.” (tony for some reason JDKAJSK)

(truth about love starters - open)

Tony stares at the teenager before him for a long moment, then lets out a sigh. He remembers very well when he was that age, and a part of him suddenly feels very bad for his poor mom. She must have had the patience of a goddamn saint to deal with him on his worst days, when the weight of the teenage angst hanging heavy on his shoulders led him to lash out at the slightest provocation.

Right now, he sincerely hopes that he can follow her example. Not that Ekko is really any worse than any of the other teenagers that have come passing through now and then, of course. In fact, compared to the rowdy youths who frequently stop by to vandalize the gas station and steal cigarettes and booze, he’s perfectly fine. The point still stands, however.

“Right,” Tony says drily. “Okay. Sure. I can’t stop you, kid, but you should know you’re being fucking stupid, and as the responsible adult in this situation, I need to say something.” This whole conversation is eerily familiar to him, and he’s suddenly reminded of a very similar interaction he had last week with Jerry, after Tony found the moron trying to construct a homemade flamethrower to deal with something in the vents. That doesn’t make him feel much better about this.

“Look,” he says, pinching the bridge of his nose between two fingers. “Ekko, was it?” He’s pretty sure that’s the kid’s name, anyhow. “You seem like a good kid. I don’t say this to put you down or get in your way or anything, man, but you need to understand that if you’re gonna hang around here, you need to be fucking careful and watch yourself. Half the customers here are murderous rednecks with itchy trigger-fingers and the other half are even worse.” He pauses, glancing over Ekko’s shoulder at the burly redhead loitering on the other side of the store, wearing an ugly rabbit mask.

“Which means,” Tony finishes, eyeing Ekko meaningfully as he looks back down at the kid, “that you should stay away from them and their shit. Especially that guy over there. Yes, his mask is stupid, and he’s stupid, and I doubt he could really do anything to hurt anyone, but it’s not worth it to test that.”

Beaux doesn’t normally come in unless he knows Rosa’s working, but she’d called out sick today. Just Tony’s luck, he supposes, because now he has to deal with the dipshit himself (though, if he’s honest, this is definitely a lot better than leaving the poor girl alone with him). Well, and the teenager standing before him, who seems completely uninterested in Tony’s attempts to keep him from getting hurt.

[mothpawbs]

you guys want my massively weird "put all of my music on shuffle and pass out for two hours" playlist? fuck it you're getting it anyways

hard times- paramore

be my escape- relient k

bad word- panicland

hello my old heart- the oh hellos

not dead yet- lord huron

the man who lives forever- lord huron

i write sins not tragedies- panic! at the disco

murders- miracle musical

upside down- oliver tree

pull me down- mikky ekko

disconnected- pegboard nerds

sunlight- hozier

forgiveness- alice glass

poor george- james supercave

drop pop candy- reol

aftermath- caravan palace

i said meow- azazal

headfirst slide into cooperstown on a bad bet- fall out boy

try this- pegboard nerds

cold- the oh hellos

looking like this- lyre le temps

heat seeker- dreamers

handclap- fitz and the tantrums

hurry, hurry- air traffic controller

someone new- hozier

friendzone- huron john

no children- the mountain goats

do you?- troyboi

numb- linkin park

untrust us- crystal castles

nice boys- temporex

life in color- onerepublic

drops in the lake- lord huron

galaxies- owl city

ode to the bouncer- studio killers

centuries- fall out boy

scott street- phoebe bridgers

[insomniiyac]

Taming of the Brat

Viktor has had enough of Ekko’s antics and takes matters into his own hands.

Pairing: Viktor x Ekko , (side) Jayce x Ekko

Warnings: dubcon, bullying, humiliation, forced dirty talk, holespanking

Word count: 3k

A/N: Born from a throwaway HC I shared on Tumblr a while back. Enjoy!

Viktor stares unflinchingly at the boy he stood defiantly before him.

“Well you’re a mouthy one, aren’t you?”

Truthfully, Ekko’s been working on his nerves quite a bit these past few days. Since Jayce has taken time away from the lab for his Council duties, he’s been left as a pseudo-babysitter for his younger boyfriend.

It wasn’t like he wasn’t useful. Hell, as patriotic as he was to the Undercity, he was surprised that he was willing to give up leadership of the Firelights temporarily to come work with them- relationship be damned. He was grateful, really, but it’s become apparent that he’s gotten real comfortable taking the reins and telling the men what to do.

It was irritating watching Jayce coddle him and tend to his needs all the while.

But he wasn’t Jayce.

‘In fact, I’m tougher than Jayce in many ways,’ Viktor smugly thinks to himself.

As much as Viktor would advise Jayce to not let Ekko walk all over him, Jayce’s soft nature would take precedence time and time again.

But today, Ekko was under Viktor and Viktor wasn’t about to take his nonsense.

“Yeah, what about it?”

He edges closer before grabbing him by the collar with his free hand and pulling in him close.

“Then we need to do something about it, don’t we?” He growls with clenched teeth.

“Heh… I guess so?”

Ekko was clearly not going to take him seriously. It was just how he is- but Viktor was gonna change that.

Viktor lets him go before walking over to a chair and sitting in it, tapping his lap.

“Bend over, now.”

“You sure Jayce will be okay with this?“ he raises an eyebrow.

“Not like you have a choice- you’re with me, now. And I’m in charge.”

“‘Mm, okay,” he sighs, trudging over and bending over his knee. “Jayce is gonna be really upset when he gets bac- uhngh!?��� He’s cut off by Viktor’s firm spank on the ass.

“H-Hey! You can’t do tha- ah!”

Spank!

“Who’s gonna stop me?” He deftly reaches below to unbuckle and unzip his pants before sliding them down halfway.

Ekko clenches his teeth and squirms helplessly. Viktor had a firm grip on his lower back and had no intentions of letting him go.

“Let. Me. Go. Now.”

“Mm, no. I don’t think I will,” his fingers slip underneath the band of his underwear before tugging it down and exposing his bare ass.

“I swear to God, if you don’t let me go I’ll-“

Spank!

Ekko yelps before shooting daggers at Viktor.

Spank!

He hisses, his lower half twitching.

“You’re gonna behave?”

“I’m telling Jayce!”

“Tell him, you think I give a fuck?”

“Oh just you wait,” he attempts to escape his clutches again, but jolts when he feels a finger press against his hole.

“You know, the best part about having you over my knee is that it gives me so much access to all of these important bits of yours,” he runs a teasing finger up and down his crack.

Ekko whimpers at this. Ah, was he finally understanding now?

“F…Fuck you. Asshole.”

Spank! Spank!

His ass, which was previously a smooth brown, was now a dark mahogany with the amount of spanks it withstood.

“You should see how red your rear is, Ekko. I didn’t think dark skin could even get this red,” he remarks, gingerly running his hand all over the twitching muscle.

“Y-Your fault,” he says between clenched teeth.

“Aw poor baby. Behave yourself and I might just reward you.”

Viktor chuckles quietly when he feels Ekko’s cock stiffen against him. This little slut was loving it, wasn’t he?

“It’s impolite to get hard for your boyfriend’s best friend, you know? It can get you in a lot of trouble.”

“Shut the fuck up,” he groans. “It’s your fault-“

“You’re gonna keep blaming me, huh? That’s okay- I don’t mind being the bad guy,” he adds, nonchalant.

“Tch! How long are you gonna keep me here anyway?”

“Mm…,” he thinks. “Until I feel like letting you go.”

A loud, dramatic, childish groan escapes his lips.

“Yeah, yeah I know. I’m not a nice person, aren’t I? He cooes, licking his fingers and deliberately swirling around his little hole.

Ekko twists and squirms, rocking his body against those fingers that ever so gently threatened to press themselves inside.

“C’mon…,” he groans out of frustration.

“Hmm? What’s the matter, Ekko? Is the brat upset he’s not getting his way?”

“I-I’m not upset!” He protests with hot cheeks. “I don’t care what you do with your fucking fingers.”

“Mm okay. I’ll keep that in mind.”

He uses his fingers to spread the youth’s asscheeks to spit in it. Ekko’s breath hitches in his throat, his hole puckering in anticipation. He may have said that he didn’t care, but his body was sure saying the opposite.

Viktor’s fingers return to where they were, still swirling at the same tempo- never daring to stop to consider giving him what he wanted… what he craved.

His foot taps the floor impatiently, a trickle of sweat rolling down Ekko’s temple. Viktor chuckles.

“You sure you don’t care where I put my hands?”

“I…” he starts with shaky breaths, not even being able to get the words out amidst his drooling.

“You know, if you say please I might just give you what you want.”

A pained whine escapes the other. Did it really pain him to simply use his manners? Viktor pauses, his fingers pressing against Ekko’s now searing hot button. It was hot, moist, and ready; but he wasn’t going to dip his fingers in- not until he said the word.

Ekko’s bum and thighs twitch uncontrollably at this, most likely unable to contain himself.

“You need to be taught a thing or two about respect. So do it. Use your words.”

He grinds the tip of his fingers against it, feeling the Zaunite’s body tense beneath him.

“Okay…,” he starts with a whisper. “Can you…” he stops before continuing. “Can you please, stick your fingers in me.”

Viktor pauses.

“What was that? I don’t think I quite heard you.”

Ekko clenches his teeth.

“I said, stick your fingers in me… please.”

Smack!

The younger male yelps out of surprise at the hard smack Viktor delivered directly on his asshole.

“I don’t like your attitude.”

“Well I don’t like yours either-!”

Smack!

“Ngh!”

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Viktor delivers spank after painful spank on Ekko’s already reddened nub, leaving angry hand-shaped bruises on the dark flesh. If he wasn’t going to listen, then maybe he needed some more pain to get him in line.

“Okay, you got it,” he babbles, tearing up from the pain.

Smack!

“You got it!” He shrieks. “Damn…”

Viktor raises a hand. Ekko flinches.

“Okay! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“I accept your apology,” he gives his ass a comforting rub as a reward.

“Can I… can I have your fingers in me? Please?”

“Yes, you may.”

And with that, Viktor slides his long, warm, middle finger into Ekko. Just one of them made him sigh out of satisfaction. Viktor couldn’t help but be satisfied with his compliance. He’d be more than happy to continue to reward Ekko with pleasure, given that the boy continued to behave himself.

Viktor moves his hand from atop his back to the front of Ekko, slipping his fingers into the boy’s mouth. He wastes no time wrapping his full lips around them to suck them greedily without a care of how much of a drooling mess he looked.

Viktor sinks his teeth into his lower lip at this. The boy had an oral fixation. How cute. Who knew someone who had a penchant for running his mouth loved having something in it?

His cock throbbed at the thought of him sucking his own dick like that. All he could picture was him knelt before him, his big brown eyes looking up at him with curiosity as he bobbed his head up and down on his shaft. God, Jayce was a lucky man.

How incredible would it be to be a fly on a wall during their sessions. Someone as big as Jayce pinning down Ekko and giving him what he deserves would be a nice sight.

That’s if Jayce even had the balls anyway considering it was Viktor himself that needed to teach him a lesson.

He slips another finger in Ekko, tilting his fingers down and rubbing against that sensitive nub inside.

“Mmph… nghh!”

Ekko's ass bounced and twitched with pleasure, moaning into those intruding fingers that occupied his mouth.

Viktor lets out a shuddering breath at this. Spankings and fingering wasn’t enough for him anymore. He needed to feel that quivering asshole tense and squeeze around his dick. Of course, after he slides his cock down his gullet and watch him garble and gasp for air. He’d take his time with him, making sure to keep him obedient to him and him alone.

Just until Jayce gets back, of course. He had no intentions of stealing him from the Councilor regardless of how his lust controlled him.

“You want more?”

“…Huh?” He responds, dazed.

“You want more of me, don’t you?”

“Uh… uh huh?”

Viktor chuckles. He couldn’t blame him for being confused.

“Are you gonna make me ask ‘politely’, again?” he quips.

“No, but you can thank me for giving you pleasure.”

“Ugh…,” his cheeks go hot. “Thank you… Viktor.”

“Good boy. Grab something soft and get on your knees. I need to feel how grateful you are.”

He slowly rolls off Viktor and adjusts himself, pulling his pants back up and searching for a seat cushion. After finding what he was looking for- a navy blue plush cushion, he returns to Viktor and props it on the ground.

He takes his place, kneeling before the man and looking up at him with doe-like eyes.

“Hey uh, Viktor? Aren’t you worried about Jayce?”

“Mm… he’ll be okay. It’d be our little secret.”

Ekko pouts at this, but nods. Viktor was certain Jayce would understand- it wasn’t like the man wouldn’t vent in such an exasperated tone about him anyway.

He was simply doing him a favor.

The Zaunite kneels before Viktor- Viktor running his soft, slim hands lovingly through Ekko’s locs. He wasn’t an uncouth man of course, he still had a lot of care for him. But he deserved a smidge of fun, too, did he not?

“Go on. Don’t be shy.”

Ekko snorts, reaching to unzip and unbuckle his slacks. He snakes his hand beneath his underwear and pulls out his already hard and warm cock before sticking his tongue out and taking a long drag from the hilt to the tip.

Viktor’s cock twitches beneath his tongue, his teeth sinking into his lower lip.

“C’mon… put it in your mouth… naughty boy,” he cooes with a low growl.

The youth finally wraps his lips around the tip and starts to suck, his cheeks hollowing as he bobbed his head up and down.

“Look at me.” His hand moves to grip Ekko’s locs, controlling his pace.

He was doing such a good job- so good in fact that he was going to reward him with a milky, creamy surprise soon.

His hips buck wildly against the chair and… he peers down to see Ekko’s hand snaked down his own pants.

“God… you’re a beauty,” his fingers untangle themselves from his locs and find themselves cradling his cheek. He winces, finally feeling something strong in the core of his stomach.

“Ekko… I’m gonna cum soon,” he hisses. “Stick out your tongue.”

His dick slides out with a ‘pop’ and Ekko does what he asks, opening his mouth wide for him.

The way Ekko knelt before him, his big brown doe eyes looking up at him, his tongue out and waiting to catch his nut… it drove Viktor insane. He vigorously strokes the tip, his climax edging closer and closer until-

“Ngh!!” He throws his head back as spurts of cum shot out and landed on Ekko’s wet tongue. God, what a fucking slut this boy was. Who knew under that tough guy persona was a dirty boy waiting to be turned out.

Before Ekko got a chance to either swallow or spit, Viktor leans forward to tilt his jaw close.

“Mmph!?”

“Hold it.”

Ekko whines.

“Aw, you don’t like the taste?”

Ekko shakes his head.

“Poor baby… too bad because I’m gonna make you savor it~,” he pinches his cheek with a smile. “Now go on and bend over the table.”

Ekko groans, rising to his feet, pulling down his pants and propping himself up on the table. The knit in his brow doesn’t go away, but he moans regardless when he feels Viktor tongue in his ass.

He pushes back against Viktor with a little squeal, clearly craving more. With a satisfied hum, he rises to his feet and positions his dick by his hole.

“Go on, tell me… Tell me how badly you fucking want this.”

“Mmnh?” Ekko looks back, quizzical.

“Oh yeah, I forgot,” he jests with a chuckle. “Can’t really speak with my nut in your mouth, can you?”

Ekko growls, though still remaining obedient- a surprise to Viktor, really.

Holding up his end, he eases his length inside of the assistant- hissing at its tightness. It was surprising considering how big Jayce was.

But that was neither here nor there.

His underling purses his lips, his breathing becoming heavier as he feels his body being filled with Viktor’s cock.

The man grips his hips and begins at a sensual pace, working his way to open him up. Ekko moans, appreciative, rocking his own hips back and forth against him.

Viktor hums, biting his lip and pumping in and out of his now sopping, wet hole.

“You better not tell him shit about what happened here today. Understand?”

Ekko looks back, worried.

He roughly grips his bleached locs and yanks his head back.

“Understand?”

“Mmhmm!” He feverishly nods.

“Good boy.”

His grip on him tightens as he speeds up, watching the boy’s asshole hungrily gobble up his cock over and over and over again. Ekko writhes beneath him and so Viktor adjusts, hitting against what felt like his sweet spot.

A muffled, animalistic groan emits from his throat as he struggles to keep his cum in his mouth.

“Better not spill a drop.”

“Nghhhh~!” he looks back with another whine, face flushed and sweaty.

“I don’t care how good it feels, don’t fucking spit or swallow until I tell you to.”

His hole clenches and unclenches around the crown of his cock. He was close- he could tell.

“Gonna cum for me? Gonna mess up this desk?” He snakes a hand down and strokes the other’s dick.

His body instantly responds, his legs quaking as he spurts shoot out of his own dick, coating Viktor’s slender fingers with his cum.

“You made a mess, naughty boy,” he lets out a shuddering breath at this. “I’m gonna cum- agh!”

He leans forward over him and buries his cock deep inside and lets go, allowing the warmth to fully engulf him.

“Now,” he whispers. “Swallow.”

He audibly gulps down the creamy liquid mixed with his own saliva per his request and finally takes a deep breath, panting.

After about a minute, they disconnect- Viktor giving a final, appreciative slap on his ass.

“Remember the taste of my cum in your mouth next time you wanna open your mouth to get disrespectful.”

“Yes… sir,” he exhales, slowly crawling off the desk.

“Now clean yourself up and get to work.”

—————————————

Caitlyn does a courtesy knock before walking into Jayce’s apartment to grab something she left.

She crosses the living room, and nearly misses Jayce who was sitting on the couch engrossed in his tablet.

“Huh?” She backs up, putting her hands on her hips. “Aren’t you supposed to be back at the lab by now?”

“Oh, ahem! Caitlyn! Hi!” He quickly tucks it underneath his pillow and straightens up.

“Hi?” she raises an eyebrow, continuing to head over to the shelf. “I came to get my hat. But now I’m curious,” she grabs her hat and saunters back over, taking a seat next to him.

“So… what’s that?”

“Uh… nothing?”

Unbeknownst to him, his tablet was still on and the faintest bit of moaning was heard from under the pillow.

Caitlyn tilts her head and Jayce sweats, going red. With swift movement, she reaches past a defensive Jayce and reaches for the tablet that was under the pillow.

“C-C-Caitlyn wait! P-p-please don’t touch that-“

She straightens herself out and sits up, peering at the tablet in her hands.

“???” She squints her eyes, her eyebrows furrowing as she tried her best to decipher what she was looking at. Just then-

“Wait, wait a minute! Is this from your lab?” She looks at Jayce in bewilderment.

“Uh-“

“You’re spying on your associates with a camera!? Jayce!?”

“Ah… y’see-“

“And they’re,” she returns her attention to the tablet. “They’re… o-o-oh my god? OH MY GOD!”

“Uh I’m just gonna, take that from you,” he reaches over and takes it from her hands and clicks it off.

“…”

“…”

“Jayce… isn’t Ekko your boyfriend?”

“He is.”

“And you’re not bothered by this?”

“Nah. I knew.”

“Knew that this was gonna happen? But isn’t that cheating?”

“Technically, yes. But Ekko’s gotten arrogant and at this point, Viktor needed to do this.”

“So that’s why you took off work- you’re an interesting lot, y’know.”

Jayce chuckles. “Sorry to destroy your image of me.”

“Oh, it’s been destroyed a long time ago- believe me,” she rises to her feet.

“Wait, huh? What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Gotta go! Later and uh, have fun I guess?” She grabs her stuff and heads to the door.

[unrestricted-chaos]

iSO Practice Fic: Learning HTLM & CSS coding again for Ao3.

This fic and the others in this story are for me to practice using work skins on Archive of Our Own. This admittedly took a lot of time for me to do, but I'm really enjoying the learning process.

-- Part 2:

<- Pervious || Next ->

Is this Really the Time?

This story starts the same as many before. Some crappy sharpie scrawled on the stall of a bathroom, and one poor idiot in need of a talk on stranger danger. But to be fair, someone put it there for a reason.

Txt X when life’s shit XXX - XXX - XXXX --

November 1, 20XX

EKKO: Owner, finally relented to me removing it, just had to wait til morning I guess. EKKO: Hope you had a good night, later.

November 21, 20XX

X: I’m unavailable from 11.22 until 11.25 X: If you find my number, might need to figure it out yourself. -- EKKO: Okay? X: Don’t okay me, hero. EKKO: You texted me first this time. X: You’re the only stranger who doesn’t text me needing a life advice, a friend, or someone to hate. X: They all know at this point I have work hours. X: And I am going on Vacation. EKKO: This is your job. X: I get a lot more texts than just from you, darlin EKKO: With the amount of times I’ve found it thus far EKKO: I’m not surprised. X: GOOD X: You’re learning. EKKO: Oh good, I was worried. EKKO: I’m not actually concerned about learning how you prefer to do this thing X. X: And that is why you are very different than the rest of the folks that find my number. EKKO: Have a good holiday X. X: You too stranger.

November 25, 20XX

EKKO: [image.jpg] EKKO: [image.jpg] EKKO: [image.jpg] EKKO: what the fuck -- EKKO: [image.jpg] EKKO: This one is going. X: That is a new one. EKKO: It’s disgusting X: Yeah but… EKKO: Do not tell me that it’s any level of classy. X: That ex of mine once put my actual address out there with a a few bills on the wall while drunk. X: Anything is better than that. X: This wont even cause me to move, let alone file a police report. -- EKKO: you do understand how terrifying it is to know that EKKO: you should have changed your phone number after the first time. X: I have reasons for not. EKKO: They can’t be good enough. EKKO: Your insane.

November 30, 20XX

EKKO: That was a little uncalled for EKKO: I question your reasons, but I shouldn’t call you insane EKKO: Stay safe X