#vi and sevika

[riovidalsrevenge]

Vi really doesn’t get enough credit for how fucking strong she is. In the episode where Caitlin gets Vi released from prison and Vi tracks Sevika down and they fight; yes it seems Sevika is winning, but by the end of that fight Vi had Sevika absolutely dead to rights. If Vi hadn’t asked about Powder, she could have easily killed Sevika. She also threw Sevika into the wall. Full on grabbed her around the waist and threw her. Sevika is not a small woman. She’s got like half a foot in height on Vi and is quite literally pure muscle. Plus the metal arm. Vi threw her like it was nothing. Another example is when her and Caitlin are getting attacked by Silco in her and Powder’s childhood home and Vi collapsed the entire building by simply punching a beam that Caitlin couldn’t budge by throwing her whole body into it. That is legitimately insane. She also wears those heavy ass gauntlets around all the time. When Jinx steps up to Vi’s old sparring machine, she couldn’t beat kid Vi’s score despite how hard she tried. Vi demolished Silco’s henchmen when she was literal child. She beat a man in prison so bad he had to get a metal jaw replacement. Then she punched that jaw replacement clean off when she was pit fighting.

She really is Vander’s prodigy.

[littelovelunette]

someone breaks into the house and tries to kill reader, and sevika comes home to her bleeding out

Vengeance

Contains blood, angst

Sevika

The door opened and Sevika walked in, a long days work created so much stress in her head, the only thing she was focusing on right now was your presence and the cuddles you would give her.

But then she saw you.

Struggling on the ground, bleeding out through your stomach and mouth as you tried to force your body to keep cooperating. "S-Sev..." You managed before falling to your knees.

"Shit, shit, shit." Sevika cursed and rushed to your side, pulling you into her chest. "Fuck, who did this to you?" She was serious, no pet name using. Just your name.

You couldn't speak, tripping over your words as your brain felt too hazy to function anymore. You were losing blood and fast.

Sevika swore again and tore a piece of her shirt to use as a makeshift bandage, applying pressure on the stab wound to attempt stopping the bleeding, the pressure a little too much tore a whimper from you making Sevika's usually hardened heart clench.

This is gonna hurt,” she warned, though she didn’t wait for a response before pressing down harder. You let out a weak, pained whimper, and her jaw tightened. “I know, I know. Just hold on.”

Sevika picked you up and made for a run to the hideout. The only safe place she knew now. Whoever did that was likely still lurking about the house.

"Stay with me." She whispered every few minutes forcing you to try to stay awake despite the blinding pain and drowsiness from blood loss.

A bit later, you had passed out.

But Sevika?

Her hands were already working—ripping open med kits, grabbing bandages, cleaning the wound with whatever she had on hand.

She forced herself to be steady, to push aside the anger, the fear, the violent urge to track down whoever did this and make them suffer.

"You'll be fine." Sevika told more to herself than you.

Even after she’d done everything she could—stitched you up, stopped the bleeding, wrapped you in her poncho to fight the chill—she didn’t leave your side.

She sat on the edge of the couch, metal fingers tapping against her knee, dark eyes locked onto you.

Waiting. Watching.

Because the moment you were strong enough to talk, she needed one thing—

A name.

Vi

Vi had seen her fair share of blood, but never like this.

Never yours.

The second she stepped inside and saw you lying there, bleeding out on the floor, her heart stopped.

“No. No, no, no—” She was at your side in an instant, hands shaking as they hovered over your wound. “Shit, babe, stay with me.”

You tried to speak, but all that came out was a weak gasp.

Vi swallowed hard, pressing her hands firmly against the wound. “You’re gonna be fine. Just—just breathe, alright? Look at me.”

Her mind raced, panic clawing at her chest. She needed to get you out of here. Needed to get help.

But the second she tried to lift you, you whimpered in pain, and it nearly shattered her.

Vi was strong, but this? This made her feel helpless.

“You’re gonna be okay,” she repeated, voice cracking slightly as she scooped you into her arms.

Blood smeared across her shirt, but she didn’t care. “I swear on my life, I’m not losing you.”

She ran. Ran faster than she ever had before, pushing through the burning in her legs, the fear in her gut. The only thing that mattered was getting you somewhere safe.

And once you were, once she knew you were going to make it—

Whoever did this?

They were about to learn what real fear felt like.

Vi didn’t leave your side. Not once.

She stayed crouched next to the bed, gripping your hand tight like it was the only thing keeping you tethered to life. Her knuckles were white, her fingers shaking, but she never let go.

“You’re safe now, babe. I got you.”

It had taken everything in her not to go hunting right away. Every bone in her body screamed for revenge—to track down whoever had done this and make them suffer.

But she couldn’t. Not yet. Not when you were still barely holding on.

Your breathing was uneven, your skin pale, and Vi felt useless. She should’ve been here.

She wiped a damp cloth across your forehead, her touch surprisingly gentle despite the storm raging inside her. “You’re gonna be okay,” she whispered, more to herself than to you. “You have to be.”

When your eyelids fluttered open, she nearly choked on relief. “Vi…?”

She let out a shaky breath, squeezing your hand. “Hey, sunshine. Took your sweet time waking up.”

You tried to move, but pain shot through you, making you wince. Vi was there in an instant, pressing you back down. “Don’t. Just—stay still, alright? You scared the hell outta me.”

“Vi… don’t.” Your voice was weak, but the plea was clear.

She clenched her jaw, the muscle twitching. “Don’t what?”

“Don’t go after them.”

She barked out a humorless laugh, running a hand through her hair. “You really think I’m gonna let them walk after this?”

Your fingers weakly tugged at hers, trying to anchor her. “Just… stay.”

Vi exhaled sharply, looking away like she was fighting a war within herself. She wanted blood. But more than that, she wanted you to be okay.

After a long moment, she squeezed your hand again. “…Alright. For now.”

But the second you were strong enough?

She was going to find them. And she was going to make damn sure they never hurt you—or anyone else—ever again.

[theking-mustdie]

god my lesbian crush on Vi is stronger than any other lesbian crush i’ve ever had

[flawedfables]

Felt like making more Arcane memes

[amber-jinx]

Much wasted opportunities for Arcane season 2/things I hoped to see as a continuation to Season 1:

1. Jinx talking to Ekko ("why did you give the gemstone to topside? I saw you Ekko", "so you're the Firelight leader, huh Ekko")

2. Jinx talking to Vi about her life while she was in prison for 7 years (what Silco did, about her mental condition instead of having it reduced to "just seeing things" and Vi outright calling her a "psycho". It's also out of Vi's characterisation because Jinx hadn't done that much to validate Vi's immediate change of attitude that her sister is a "monster" -- ep 1 already has some issues with this)

3. Vi talking to Ekko before she ever were to become an enforcer

3.5 Ekko reacting to seeing Vi becoming a bluebelly

4. Ekko rewinding back to save Vander ("if I had come.. maybe none of you would be dead")

5. Mentions of Clagger and Mylo

6. Vi and Jinx reunite again (and I mean properly. With actual sisterly love. Is a proper hug too much to ask for Riot?)

6.5 Vi conveying to Jinx that no matter who she is or what she goes by, "you will always be my Powder!"

7. Vander actually finding out what the sisters & Ekko had been through all these years and get to react. It's like the writers of S2 didn't know how to write meaningful conversations

Source: X. @_kostochka & RedNote

8. Vi, Ekko & Jinx fighting alongside coordinating with each other in the same frame!!! (Not like what we got in ep 9)

9. Sevika and Vi converse again after what happened in season 1 and maybe getting to do some fisticuffs along side each other

10. Caitlyn and Jinx competing in a sense with their shooting. Both protecting Vi (instead of Jinx running like as if she's blind and didn't see Vi in that battlefield. As if she wouldn't go to Vi's side)

Seriously Season 2 writers have you actually seen season 1? Doubt that sometimes. Season 1's main focus is on the sisters and at the end of S2 they became sidelined like what?

[discombobulatedderry]

Silent Burden To Bear

Hello, guys! This one-shot isn't really the common thing for me to write, but I just had to do it, the idea was irresistsible! This idea came from me after I asked my friend, "Does Sevika even know Jinx is dead?" She bawled. And that's where I got this wicked idea. With both of them residing in Piltover now. (I assume?) With Sevika being a councilor now and all. Here's a one-shot for that! It's really the only thing that came to mind.

The bar was a far cry from the rough, dimly lit dives of Zaun. Here, everything was polished wood and brass, the air tinged with expensive cigars and refined whiskey instead of sweat and rust. The lighting was warm but calculated, meant to flatter rather than conceal. The patrons were mostly well-dressed, murmuring in measured tones, their revelry muted compared to the rowdy chaos Sevika was used to.

She sat alone in the back, one arm slung over the booth’s edge, the other nursing a glass of liquor. The prosthetic at her shoulder hummed faintly, fingers tapping idly against the glass.

She had spent the last few months in relative silence, keeping her head down, avoiding the inevitable chaos that came from change. Silco was gone. Zaun had become something else—something softer, something she didn’t quite recognize anymore. And now, she had to play the waiting game, deciding if there was anything left worth fighting for.

That was when Vi walked in.

She wasn’t trying to be subtle. The redhead pushed past groups of well-dressed patrons, the contrast between her and them almost laughable. Boots scuffed against the polished floor, and more than a few glances were thrown her way—disapproving, wary. She ignored them, eyes set on her like she had come here for a reason. Sevika didn’t flinch when Vi finally reached her table, slamming a fist against it with enough force to rattle the empty glass beside her.

“She’s dead,” Vi said, straight to the point. No preamble, no hesitation.

Sevika’s grip on her glass stilled. A muscle in her jaw twitched, but she didn’t look up right away. The words settled, sinking into her chest like lead. She had known Jinx for years—even before Silco took her in, before she fully became what she was. Sevika had seen the girl’s slow descent, the way she clung to madness like it was armor.

And now, she was gone.

“How?” The question was flat, devoid of emotion.

Vi’s expression darkened, her eyes scanning Sevika’s face like she was searching for something—anything—that showed she cared. Sevika knew how this looked. She wasn’t the type to wear grief on her sleeve. That wasn’t who she was. But inside, something coiled tight, cold and unmoving.

“She fell,” Vi admitted, voice thick. “Trying to save me.”

Vi swallowed hard. “We were in it deep, and she—she didn’t hesitate. I tried to pull her back, but she…they both went down.”

Sevika clicked her tongue, finally looking at Vi. “So that’s how it ends. No big showdown, no fireworks. Just a stupid fall.” She scoffed, shaking her head. “Tch. Could’ve told you it’d end messy.”

Vi’s face twisted. “She didn’t have to.”

A bitter chuckle left Sevika’s throat. “That damned kid.” She shook her head, rolling her shoulders back stiffly, before gruffly saying, “Jinx was always gonna burn out fast. You just finally ran out of ways to pull her back.”

Vi’s fists clenched at her sides. “You don’t get to act like this doesn’t mean anything.”

Sevika tilted her head, expression unreadable. “You came here looking for what, exactly? Some kind of confession? A damn tear?” She scoffed, shaking her head. “Loss is loss, Vi. Doesn’t change a damn thing.” She tried to keep her voice steady, which miraculously worked out somehow.

Her voice was steady, but there was something behind it—something that trembled just beneath the surface. It wasn’t anger, but something quieter, more somber, the kind of grief that couldn’t be shouted, only carried in the silence. Sevika was no stranger to pain, but showing it, feeling it out loud, had never been her way. Yet, in that moment, the cracks in her armor were undeniable.

But feeling and showing were two different things.

Vi’s glare wavered, shoulders dropping slightly. She had come here expecting a fight, maybe some half-hearted condolences. But Sevika was as she had always been—a wall of steel, unyielding, refusing to let anyone see past the cracks.

“Did you care about her?” Vi finally asked, and this time, it wasn’t an accusation. Just a question.

Sevika exhaled, rubbing a hand down her face. Her face crumpled a bit before the action, which suggested that she did feel. Her eyes suddenly shone transparently before she coughed gruffly.  “More than she ever knew.”

She finished her drink in one slow, measured gulp. “Tell me where she is.”

Vi hesitated. “Why?”

Sevika met her eyes, her tone as blunt as ever. “Because if she’s gone, someone should at least say goodbye.”

And for once, Vi didn’t argue.

They sat there for a while, saying nothing. Just drinking. The silence stretched between them, not comfortable, but not unbearable either. The kind of silence only shared by those who knew the weight of loss.

Vi swirled the amber liquid in her glass, snorting. “Piltover bars are garbage. Too clean, too quiet. Feels like I should be signing some contract instead of getting drunk.”

Sevika let out a rough chuckle, shaking her head, wincing at the word. “Don’t talk to me about contracts now.” She took another sip, rolling the taste over her tongue before setting the glass down. “Obnoxious people, through and through. Bastards.”

Vi smirked, lifting her drink in mock salute, playful sarcasm rolling off in waves. “Woah, okay, Councilor.”

Sevika huffed, clinking her glass against Vi’s. “Like you can mock me when you have a Kiramman on your side.”

Vi only smirked knowingly, before chuckling and drinking up– as they talked.

Awkwardly at first, and yet…

For the first time that night, the tension lifted—just a little.

A/N:

Okay, this probably must've sucked, I just had to let it out. Sorry I couldn't prolong their conversation, was too drained to even try. Hope you enjoyed this one though. I don't have a consistent schedule, but I'll try every Fridays.

As always, stay cool.

[elliotthinkssometimes]

[coatsinkleaf]

[lettuccine]

in another, another universe

im gonna call this arcane no angst universe

[time-woods]

havent been able todraw much without my meds but how wefeelin abt the new season of arcane so far . .

[hadesisqueer]

Caitlyn: My sister in law killed my mom and I'm in my lesbian dictator era

Vi: My girlfriend broke up with me right after we kissed

Jinx: I got reversed adopted by a random kid

Ambessa: *manipulating Caitlyn*

Sevika: *gambling with her new arm*

Viktor: *is Yaoi Jesus*

Jayce, Ekko and Heimerdinger: What the fuck is going on

Mel's subplot:

[riovidalsrevenge]

another thing popped into my head, i feel like it should have been vi and sevika who teamed up to look for jinx like can you imagine? the tension we would get, the fight scenes, the eventual mutual respect? like idk about y’all but sevika and vi i feel like have the best fight scenes. sevika also could have told her more about how jinx was without vi around and her descent into madness. vi might’ve finally gotten closure for sevika betraying vander too. also i feel like they would have fucked too lmao they’re both stupid hot

[littelovelunette]

both vi and sevika get a hug and therapy

Best Kind of Love

Sevika x f!reader x Vi, fluff

"Baby," you walk into the living room looking for Vi, you were about to order some food and wanted her opinion on what to order.

You both knew Sevika didn't really give a shit what you both ordered anyway, she was good with whatever.

"Yes, love?" Vi looked up from the couch, little smile spreading on her lips as she sees you in your night gown, "Looking delicious."

You rolled your eyes, "What you want for dinner?" Vi gave you a once over and wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. You sigh and walk out the living room.

"Sevi baby!" You call as you waddle all the way to Sevika's study where she was fixing her mechanical arm.

She only hummed in response, not looking up from her work, "Vi is not being helpful and I can't decide what we get to eat," you complained and pouted.

Sevika raised on eyebrow and didn't really say a lot about it before grumbling, "Give her a smack on the head or something."

You groaned in annoyance, could any of them just help you order food? You were hungry

Defeated, you turn your heel and left the room, heading for your bedroom where you'd sulk now

A bit later the doorbell rings and you hear it being opened, you didn't know what was going on but you were stubborn and not getting out of your way to let your resolve down.

Vi entered the room, "Baby? I'm sorry," she said crawling into bed by your side and trying to kiss you but you pulled your face away

You were just being playful now, "Hmph." You huffed.

Vi sighed, before pressing a firm kiss to your neck but you tried to push her away. Vi, sighing, rolled you up in the blanket burrito style and picked you up, throwing you over her shoulder as she walked to the living room where Sevika was setting the food down and putting a movie on.

"Noo... Let me goooo..." You protested weakly.

Sevika seeing you like that couldn't help huff a chuckle, "That's cute."

Vi let you down on the couch still burrito wrapped and the both of them sat down at each of your sides, kissing your cheeks.

After you three finished eating, Vi cleaned up and threw the boxes and packages in the trash while Sevika went to do the bed.

Once in bed with your tummy full and heart content, you giggled as both of them wrapped their arms around you from each side.

This was heaven.

[theking-mustdie]

“vi can PICK UP sevika…she can PICK UP se-“ i scream as they drag me to the institution

[eriochromatic]

Day 31: The Last Drop

past and present

[ryuuna]

season 2 S O O N