#vi enemies to lovers

[bi-dykes]

This ship dynamic remains superior

[here-for-fanart]

I love how everyone is convinced we're gonna be anti-caitvi this season, because of the inevitable Caitvi breakup. And I'm just laughing, because, bitch, enemies to lovers is my favorite trope.

[hiimmirka]

I watched Code Geass for the first time of my entire life in early 2023, being very late for the party

It had everything I like:

Mecha fights with really important strategic aspects, very interesting lore, action oriented and suspenseful moments, a Greek tragedy-like plot with our two favorite characters...

Trauma Baby™ and Pathetic man (of the day)

(I actually decided to draw them like that after seeing someone suggesting to draw our babygirls (derogatory term) in these poses. Suzalulu are so f ing tragic I love them haha)

[imwritingforfun]

Is it just acting?

Ethan landry x gn reader enemies to lovers

synopsis- both you and Jack champion are actors the problem is the directors called both of you to addition for the new scream movie but that's not all both you and Jack want to be ghostface in the movie and sadly there is only one part left

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Genre: enemies to lovers/angst to fluff

Status: will post chapters when I have time to

Taglist: open

1. Not delulu

2. Wish me luck!

3. Don't jinx it

4. Getting the call

5. Practicing

6. Some competition

7. Why are you like this?

8. The part will be mine

9. Why won't he back off?

10. Let's all hang out

11. Secrets

12. Hold on what the fuck

13. I knew it no I didn't

14. What does this mean?

15. Just date already

16. I'm sort of processing

17. They're dating?!

18. We caught them

19. You ruined my dreams

20. Stop being horny

21. It must come to an end

22. The show must go on

23. Bonus- prank gone wrong 🔞

[spop-romanticizes-abuse]

stop calling c//a an enemies to lovers trope challenge. it's an abuser x victim relationship.

[sau-cen]

Suzalulu be like:

[jenfmax]

Soo I finally watched Arcane: League of Legends, and Caitvi is an addiction now

[vroomian]

You know what would’ve fixed fourth wing? Violet should’ve been the daughter of a scribe and a professor at the war college, not the general. Let’s make the society heavily caste based on except for the army, so if Violet wants to be anything but a scribe she needs to be a dragon rider. But no one will train her so she trains herself by sitting in secretly on classes (volunteering as an assistant and errand runner) and slowly getting the dragons used to her and building bonds with them. So she sneaks into the threshing or whatever and doesn’t get killed but does manage to bond with a dragon! And no one can do dick about it because once you’re bonded, you’re bonded.

Also zade should’ve been a girl and they should be in lesbians together.

[thesorcerersapprenticeu]

Chapter 5: Tip Toe

After the events of the mission, the conversation between Vander and Vi and Mylo's testimony against you, you still have to continue. Strangely enough, Vander calls you for a private conversation.

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"Lever"

"Le-ver!"

"Exactly!"

You were back in the Basement of The Last Drop. You and Powder were sitting on her bed, leaning against the wall. In the background, music was playing through an old record player, which also had something like a trumpet on it. It was quiet, relaxed and almost made you forget what you had both been listening to a few minutes ago.

 "What the hell were you thinking?"

"They are a Problem."

 "They made a mistake" - "Name one time they haven't"

 "You were twice the person at half their age."

The sentences echo in your head, one popping up again and again, making you feel the emptiness in your stomach. Powder was with you, you ran away from the Thug together, but you threw the bag into the sea.

And now, you're giving Powder something like a lesson again. You've been doing that since you were all taken in by Vander. For your young age, you could already read and write, a privilege no one from Zaun had. Most people can't do math either, whether it's money or goods. Since Vi already knew the letters, but Powder couldn't do either of those things, you taught them.

Even if you preferred to stare into Powder's sapphire blue eyes and get lost in them during this lesson, it went really well. Powder learned incredibly quickly, after just two days she was able to memorize all the letters, much faster than Vi, who only repeated everything in a hurry.

And so here you are again, but not really in class mentally. You can't stop thinking about the big notebook from the Academy apartment, the Holy Wizard Corpse. Since you learned from one of the pages almost an hour ago that there are corpse parts in Zaun and Piltover, you can't clear your head. You kept thinking about which of the Nine Parts are hiding here, in this hole, in Zaun... And what they can do. Does it have something to do with magic or some natural force of the world?

But all the while thinking about it, the whole job pops into your head about how you and Powder screwed up and all the loot is gone.

"And this Lever is an object." You say, not with as much conviction as usual, but enough to make it sound like educational words. You look to your right, to Powder, and expect a definition for object.

"An object..." Powder replies, actually quite quickly. She looks to your left for a moment, makes a thinking face and turns right again. She stretches her arm forward, grabs a piece from a metal mesh-like box and tinkers with her gadget. "Soooo...A Thing?"

Should I talk to her about Vi's statement? No, I can't do that. They're sisters, hearing something like that from your own must be much worse than from someone like Mylo.

"Yeah...A Thing." You say after a few seconds. Your mouth utters the words while your other senses automatically focus their attention on her. Her hair, her soft pale skin and everything about her was perfect. She didn't see herself that way, neither do you, after all you're both the weaklings of the group. But who cares if you have each other?

"A lever is a simple tool that helps you to move or lift heavy things more eas-

You stop talking and see Vi out of the corner of your eye. Her red hair immediately stands out in the dim light. She walks towards you, a light smile tracing her lips as she sees you both sitting there.

"What are you calling this one?" Vi asks quietly as she stops in front of the bed and leans forward slightly.

Your eyes immediately fixate on her, a few things wander through your mind.

What is she doing here? And why is she asking about Whisker, as if she's really interested? She wants us both to train or something. Or is she here to tell us what an embarrassment we've made of ourselves today? After all, she agreed with Mylo about what he said to us.

"Whisker" This time Powder waits a few seconds before answering. It even sounds slightly broken, as if she hesitated to answer. She was probably thinking the same thing you were: that Vi wants to address what happened today and distract you for now.

Powder takes the little gadget in one hand and starts drawing on it with the other. She does this with each of her creations and you could watch her for hours. It's an art how her slender fingers spread the color on the metallic surfaces and it becomes an invention.

With that, Vi suddenly moves towards you, onto the bed. While you hold on to Powder, she sits down next to you on the left, a slight distance from Powder, after all it was clear what was coming next.

"Wanna talk about today?"

Neither you nor Powder look over at her. The mood is pretty shitty, after all, she's addressing the two who lost the Haul. You think, the simple "no" answer definitely won't satisfy Vi. She's a pretty direct and determined person, so if she wants to appeal to your feelings, she can.

So you answer, dazed and in a depressive mood, but you answer.

"Why? I Ruined Everything." It sounds like rubbish coming out of your mouth. How many times have you apologized to the others just because you didn't get something right? "I'm sorry I'm so weak." Or "I didn't know, I'm sorry." If you think about it, you've already lost count of how many times you've apologized for something like that. Definitely too many times.

"Oh, I almost forgot..." Vi starts, not even a second after you've spoken. You turn your head towards her, a few strands of hair obscuring a completely clear view of her head, but her light blue eyes stare right through you. "Vander wanted to talk to you."

What, Vander wants to talk to me? Does he know what you and Mylo said about us and wants something like an apology from you to us? But does he want to talk to me alone or with Powder-

"In private."

That's all Vi had to say. You immediately push yourself over the sheet, even though you would have actually been further into the conversation, it's probably better if the two sisters talk about it among themselves. Powder can probably answer much better than you, after all, she's rather articulate with words.

The last thing you see before you leave the room is Vi moving into your now vacated seat and starting to talk to Powder.

There you are, sitting opposite Vander's tall, strong and serious stature. You just walked up the stairs again, and there he was. He stayed here, where he'd been talking to Vi privately an hour ago. But she was definitely not sitting right in front of me, but in the single chair where she always sat.

"Why do you think I want to talk to you?" Vander's voice rings out across the room. It's deep, bold and the complete opposite of yours. You shift a little in your seat because of your trembling knees, your pounding heart and your head that just can't stop thinking.

Why? It's obvious, because of what happened today. Is he perhaps angry because I lost the haul? Or does he like it because there's no more evidence against us, after all, the things should be at the bottom of the sea now.

"About...today." It sounds more like a question than an answer. Your shaky voice only makes it as far as his ears, you can't hear it yourself. But you see him slowly and quietly sighed, his eyes drift to the ceiling and he adopts a more relaxed posture on the couch opposite you.

"You do understand, right?" He takes his time before answering you, a calm voice and a confident response.

What?

"Vi's leader sense isn't wrong, but she really needs to watch what you're pulling." He finally replies. He gets out of the relaxed position and stretches his arms out in front of him, pressing his hands together. You can see the muscles in his arms, the individual veins flowing through them and the strong skin tone. "You should understand that... After all, you have a good brain."

You immediately understand what he means: you shouldn't just stand by. But you like the way he says it, he doesn't say like the others that you need to train or eat more; he emphasizes your strengths. You are the smartest one in the group, even if you don't show it and don't talk about it. Even if you have a good idea for something that would keep you out of trouble, you never say it.

Vander is the person you trust the most, followed directly by Powder. After all, Vander took you from the bridge soaked in red smoke, not only that, he showed you the other world, and at the same time showed you what it really means to live for something. He always listens to you when you tell him something, whether it's a story or something that bothers you.

"I see what you mean..." You finally answer, your thoughts running like some kind of cogwheel.  You sit down a little better, lean back and put your hands on your knees.

You don't say anything for a few seconds, and neither does he. You take deep breaths from your nose, feel the oxygen literally bring your body to life and get ready to compose your thoughts so that you won't regret it in the future.

Because you are a person who is always thinking about the mistakes from your past.

"In terms of the course of war.... It comes down to one move. One move we make wrong can end really badly for the underworld...My people." He sits up straight, a strong straight stature and his eyes fixed on you. He continues to squeeze his hands together and now interlocks some of his fingers. "What you did today was really dangerous. I've already talked to Vi about it...But you know how she is."

One Wrong Move and the Underworld is torn apart by the Enforcers. But why is he talking about it like he has so much power to manage that one move?

Vander just keeps looking at you, raising an eyebrow as you continue to stare at the floor. You shift slightly from left to right on the comfy couch. Your head is literally seething with questions and theories about Vander's statements.

Yes, he could have a deal with the Enforcers. That would make sense, as long as Vander can make sure that no one from Zaun gets into their business or causes any problems. On the other hand, enforcers don't come down here every day and savagely slaughter the people in their way.

"I understood, Vander."

"So I understand you've already disposed of the Haul?" Vander says, fixing his eyes on your hands and seeming to recognize something. He probably seems to be looking at the light slashes you have from climbing, your skin is more sensitive than others.

"Yes." That's all you say, you just can't get it together. Your mind won't let you process anything more than you just did, apparently you're the only person who's come to the conclusion: Vander has a deal with the Enforcers. The Enforcers, who see the people of the underworld as scum.

"You're a smart boy Y/N, don't let anyone tell you otherwise." He finally says as he slowly rises from the couch across from you. His eyes follow his broad back, and somehow you can't think of anything else but:

I had only just seen his back at the time. The same back that challenged them all on the bridge with the Red smoke. So he made this deal afterwards? How many had he killed on the bridge, in the battle?

But just before he walks out, right at that moment, he stops. At the door of the room, after everything that has happened, it looks for a moment as if he is dead. Slain by the deeds and sins of all the inhabitants of Zaun. You shift slightly in your seat, your eyes fixed on his back, your mind blank, preparing for his words.

"You have potential, Y/N. Just don't waste it." He doesn't turn to you, still facing the door with his massive stature, with you still sitting on the couch anyway. "I don't care if you have too fragile a body, it's the brain that counts. The one who can use small power perfectly will win every battle."

Every battle. But for what? Is he trying to tell me something at the same time? Is something bad going to happen soon?

"By the way, you have to go into hiding, you can go into the little hiding place with the box machine. But you have to remember one thing...

No One Wins in War. " With that he's gone, a slam of the door and your view changes to a normal room without a human soul.

You forget the incident with your assignment. You think about everything that has happened in this short time. No thought escapes you, everything flows through your big memory and is spit out like a computer. It has all happened far too quickly, not only is time moving too fast, everything has happened at once, and you have the strange feeling that Vander's words will stay in your head for a long time to come.

The Corpse Parts. Magic that you could literally feel in the Academy apartment. The Spinning Weapon of the Enforcers. A secret power in this world. But everything was... connected.

But even when everything takes over your brain, you still think about Vander's statement.

No One Wins in War. War brings pain to everyone, no matter what side you are on. In the end, it doesn't matter if you win, because you still lost a lot to get there. But it's Told by Vander who has only been on the losing side of a war, plus he apparently has a deal with the Enforcers, it doesn't make any sense. No... this phrase refers to human lives, not political power. He's a pacifist, at least I think so.

Also, he doesn't necessarily have to have a deal with them, maybe I'm just thinking too much. But it would still be possible, Vander is definitely the best known from the underworld, it would make sense of all people to make a deal with him.

But after a few minutes of sitting over his statement and thinking about it until you can't do it anymore, you've figured it out.

Nobody wins, but one side loses a lot less.

You get up, rumble to your feet and look around. No one is there, the others are most likely already in the hideout, you should go there too. Before you leave, you take the book with the notes about the Corpse Parts and the Enforcer's gadget. You put on the long black coat you were already wearing when you came here, it was too big for you, but you can easily store both items in the side pocket.

Now make your way to the hiding place with the others.

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[thejacketscloset]

Nearing the end of my rewatch of Arcane and OUGHHHJNN if no one has done a ghoap au where they're Vi and Caitlyn. It needs to be done.

I would do it but the cowboy au is my first priority

[hexxedkitty]

No one can tell me that Ellie and Abby, or Vi and Sevika aren’t gay as hell for each other. I mean come on-

Choking out your enemy in a feral rage? Gay.

Slamming them into things? Gay.

JUST KISS ALREADY

[manyunthanks]

bro omg lelouch lamperouge and kururugi suzaku are actually so desperately in love with each other. they try to ignore this fact and try to destroy each other for their end goal and the fact that they are obstacles in each other’s path is so hard for them to swallow.

the fact that lelouch used geass on suzaku to LIVE??? like, thats gonna stay with him. and the remnant of what memory of lelouch suzaku has would always be to live. what the hell man.

and the fact that even though they were enemies lelouch entrusts nunnally, his only reason to live in life, the most beautiful of them all, to suzaku, his enemy, someone that wanted to kill him? and that suzaku, even though he knows that nunnally is zero’s sister, knew that he had an advantage over lelouch: that he had his sister, he still was happy that the emperor was dead so that nunnally would not come to harm??????? goodbye.

[floofysmallbob]

does anyone have any good fics where vi works for Silco and jinx was in Stillwater?

[im-not-batman]

WIP Ask: It's not just my heart you've stolen?

Ooo I love this oneeee

So I haven't actually done anything more than storyboarding for this one, so no snippets unfortunately but here's the concept!

Cait is on a no good, very bad date at a museum and the date does something Creepy. Vi (who is at the museum for art theft related reasons) notices and comes over to rescue her by pretending to be a friend. She scares off the bad date and CaitVi have a cute little impromptu mini'date and then go their separate ways.

A week or so later, Cait is at work and is assigned an art theft case (what a coinky dink) and starts working it as one would. Meanwhile she's still texting the cute girl that she met and might already be obsessed with.

On the flip side, Vi finds out a few days after their first meeting that Cait is a detective and is a little nervous about it but she is a hopeless lesbianwith a crush so what's she gonna do? Not go out with the hot museum girl? But they're talking and flirting for weeks before Vi finds out that Cait is the officer assigned to her case and oh dear that's not ideal but she's in too deep now and kinda thinks Cait might be the love of her life.

I shan't say any more lest I reveal too many spoilers. But let me know what you think! I'm actually super excited about this one I just never seem to have enough time for multi-chapter fics and I know this would be a monster because I simply cannot make myself shut the fuck up :)

Send me an ask with which of my WIPs from This Post you wanna hear about!

[imwritingforfun]

01 is it just acting?- Not delulu

Ethan landry x gn reader enemies to lovers

Is it just acting?

Back masterlist next

Taglist open:

synopsis- both you and Jack champion are actors the problem is the directors called both of you to addition for the new scream movie but that's not all both you and Jack want to be ghostface in the movie and sadly there is only one part left

[pedrettilov3r]

HATE TO LOVE.

pairings: chad meeks-martin x fem!oc

summary: enemies to lovers. the two couldn’t stand each other, but when ghostface is after their friendgroup they find themselves forced to work together to survive.

SCREAM 6 SPOILERS

CHAPTER ONE:

Nellie didn't know why she thought coming to this frat party with Tara would be a good idea. They had met during orientation week and bonded over the fact that they were both new to the city. The two had been inseparable since then, and as a result Nellie had spent most of her time with Tara's friend group.

She had quickly become a permanent part of the friend group, clicking with almost everyone in it. The only person that she hadn't managed to get along with was Chad. From the moment they met they found a way to get under each others skin. Mindy would always say that they needed get over their own pride and just be friends like everyone else but they refused. At some point, everyone had grown used to their bickering and Chad and Nellie had no intentions of stopping. It quickly became a competition of who could get the last word in.

Currently, Nellie stood alone at the frat party Tara had managed to drag her to. The Carpenter girl had insisted that Nellie couldn't spend Halloween alone in her apartment, to which she had disagreed, but eventually she gave in to her friends pleading. She looked over to where Mindy and Anika sat on the couch, cuddled up together, yeah she wasn't really in the mood to be a third wheel tonight. Tara had gone to get a refill a couple of minutes ago and had yet to come back. Nellie figured she probably just went to the bathroom but she kept an eye out for her friend.

As Nellie wandered around the frat house trying to find a quiet corner her eyes landed on Ethan and Chad. Chad had been trying to hype Ethan up and get him to flirt with a girl and Nellie playfully rolled her eyes at the two. Chad's eyes met hers and suddenly she knew there was no escaping an interaction with him. She sighed and walked over to where the two stood.

"Hey Ethan, nice costume." She reluctantly turned her attention to Chad "Oh and you're here too."

Chad scoffed and rolled his eyes

"Did you forget half your costume at home or something?" Nellie said

Chad let out an annoyed laugh challenging the girl's remark, "Oh please, don't act like you don't find me irresistible"

"God, you are so full of yourself -"

"Guys! It's Halloween, can you please just have a good night stop fighting for once in your lives?" Ethan interjected

"No." The two said in unison

Anika then walked up behind the three of them shifted their attention from the previous argument.

"Hey big guy, you're needed." Anika said directing all her attention to Chad.

He quickly followed behind the girl and Nellie joined soon after because she was quite a nosy person and didn't want to know be left out of whatever was going on.

Anika led them to the stairs where they saw a very drunk Tara walking up the stairs with a guy none of them knew. Nellie immediately tensed, she did not like this at all.

"Hey partner, Tara's good down here," Chad stated, grabbing the guy's attention.

The guys scoffed, "Sorry but I didn't catch that."

Nellie rolled her eyes, annoyed at the games this guy was clearly trying to play.

"Yeah, you did," Nellie said. Chad shared a glanced with her, clearly as annoyed with the guy as she was.

Tara stepped forward "No guys, it's fine. I want to." she said defensively

The guy stepped forward putting his hand and Nellie's shoulder, "Yeah see guys, she wants to." the guy said, clearly mocking them.

Nelli felt her blood start to boil when the guy turned and grabbed Tara by the arm, aggressively pulling her up the stairs with him.

Before she could act Chad grabbed the guy, pulling him away from Tara and shoving him off the stairs.

"Why don't you get your fucking hands off." Chad threatened the man

A fight quickly broke out between Chad and the creep as they shoved and yelled at each other. Tara tried breaking it up but it was no use. Everyone gathered around to watch the fight continue to escalate when Sam suddenly emerged from the crowd and pushed the boys apart.

"Hey, sorry to interrupt," she turned to the creep "I'm just gonna tase you in the balls real quick,"

Everyone gasped as Sam tased the man and he fell to the floor in pain. Nellie stared at the scene in front of her and did her best to hold in her laugh at the man crying on the floor in pain.

"Don't ever lay hands on my sister." Sam threatened as the man screamed

"FUCK YOU. YOU BITCH"

Tara finally spoke up "Sam." Sam turned to face her sister "Are you fucking kidding me. You're stalking me now?" Tara questioned her sister angrily and stormed off.

Nellie stared at Sam "For what it's worth I thought that was fucking cool." Sam just stared at her as she looked like she was about to cry and walked out to follow her sister.

"Great job," Chad remarked sarcastically and patted her on the back.

Nellie glared at the boy, "fuck off Martin."

Thank you to anyone who reads this!!! This is my first fanfic so please be nice and leave a like and comment if you enjoy it<3