⢠Big cuddle bug, definitely big spoon. Your presence keep her grounded to reality, something very useful to her nightmares/flash backs
⢠Definitely paints on you 100%. We ALL know sheâs capable of being possessive and wants to leave her mark. Sheâll paint her name or her tags on you chest, making you wear it like a trophy
⢠Also on the mention of being possessive, she doesnât mind sharing her wardrobe. Coats, jewelry, gadgets, etc. Bonus points if you wear them as pyjamas.
⢠A girl with a million hobbies. Sheâs so bubbly and creative, she canât keep that energy all in one hobby. Painting, cooking, sewing, fashion. Like Rapunzel ďżź in in her tower lmao. And sheâll always try to convince you to join her
⢠Not to be âOne of those peopleâ, but Iâm an astrology hoe and Iâm a FULL believer that Jinx is a scorpio. When she meets new people, they get put in this box of hate or love. And, if you get into that box of hate, itâs gonna take a LONG time to redeem yourself.
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⢠I feel like sheâs one of those âGo with the vibesâ types. Her behaviour during sex really depends on how youâre starting it.
â˘If you guys are having sex because of a romantic situation and love, then itâs slow and gentle. Wrapped up under the covers as she carefully worships and caresses your body.
⢠If you guys are fucking for the stake of fucking, itâs hard, itâs rough, and you might want to hold onto something.
⢠BE AWARE, THE BITCH IS FREAKY FREAKY. Nothing is off the table, she is experimental. Jinx is willing to try anything once. How do you know you donât like it if you never tried it?
⢠So. Mouthy. Sheâll never be silent during sex, top or bottom. Sheâs so witty, sometimes you have to stop cause you canât keep up.
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Includes: Caitlyn, Mel, Jinx, Silco, Maddie, Grayson, Vi and Elora!
Caitlyn
- You bet Caitlyn was a figure skater, but she quit at 14 because of an injury, and she lost interest in it, having joy in other things.
-But, when Caitlyn did do figure skating, she had edea EVERYTHING, even the socks, but that was because she told casandra and Tobias that edea was the only good brand to get figure skates from.
- Caitlyn preferred spins over jumps, her favourite spin was a camel spin. But if she had to pick a favourite jump, it would be a lutz, and out of toe jumps and edge jumps, she loved toe jumps wayyyy more.
- As an adult, she decided to pick the sport back up again, sure she wasnât as good as she used to be, but still enjoys it.
Mel
- apart from painting, Mel loves to make jewellery, especially necklaces and earrings, sometimes she finds it frustrating if sheâs lost a charm she wants to put on the chain or if someone interrupts her when focusing.
- Mel would make sure that the things she uses is high quality, sheâs allergic to fake jewellery and thinks that some stuff looks cheap.
- At the end of the day, if she ran out of paints it would be one of her favourite things to do, sit down in bed and make jewellery.
- She made Elora a nice bracelet and a matching necklace to go with it for her birthday, it was in silver and Elora always would wear it to work.
Jinx
-Jinx would love to build Lego, she had a huge collection but then accidentally blew it up, so then she had to restart it.
- If she doesnât feel like causing chaos, Lego is her number one thing to do she had all the car one and all the transformers, but she had to start her collection again,her favourite Lego set overall is the Tuxedo cat, or the Exotic parrot.
- Jinx would try to make her own Lego sets, she would melt plastic she found and shape them like Lego, some would turn out really good, others not so much.
Silco
- It might be basic, but he LOVES crosswords and puzzles, he finds word searches wayyyy to easy, and most of the time finds crosswords easy, he has tones of those book things full of them.
- Silco could probably finish a 1000 peice puzzle in a few hours, he finds them relaxing and does then if heâs like reallly stressed, he likes the ocean themed ones with like sea creatures on.
-He was doing a difficult puzzle once, he forgot that jinx was in his office with him and then got jump scared when she started talking to him, causing him to mess up the puzzle somehow.
Maddie
- Maddie loves to do other peopleâs hair, she canât do her own but she loves to do different hairstyles on others, her parents would get her those Disney princess hair style kits when she was younger, but those would always get knotted up.
-She would gladly learn about how to style for different peopleâs hair types and scalps, when she was little, before she thought about becoming an enforcers she wanted to be a hairdresser.
-Cuts her own hair and fails every time, the only reason she has that small ponytail at the back is because itâs apart of the dress code or something.
-Maddie would die right there and then out of happiness if someone asked about her hair care routine or if she could do their hair, and sheâs really good at it aswell.
Grayson
- If it isnât shooting, then itâs baking, On her days off where she has nothing better to do or comes back from work really stressed, the first thing she does is turn the over on and gets out the ingredients to start baking some cookies.
- She makes a gorgeous red velvet cake, she doesnât like it that much herself but would bring it into work, put it down somewhere and let the other enforcers just munch through it, would never say she was the one who bakes it though.
- Grayson is also really good at making pastries, every time she gets it right and uses the same recipe her mum taught her, overall itâs her way of stress relief.
- Her favourite thing to bake is brownies, I donât make the rules.
Violet
-Violet loves cooking, she canât bake to save her life, but she can cook literally anything and make it perfect every time, nothing would ever be too spicy or too bland.
-To mess with people, she would cook something what would smell really good and make your mouth drool by even thinking about that dish, but would make it really salty or spicy on purpose.
-Her favourite thing to cook is fish, she loves it and never gets sick of cooking it, she could cook it and eat it every night without getting bored.
-Vi has these huge fireproof gloves, even on a big butch like her they look ridiculously massive, theyâd probably say something along the lines of âZauns best chefâ on them, caitlyn got her them as a gift.
Elora
-Elora adores knitting and crocheting, sheâs memorized every type of stitch there is, ans she had all different sorts of wool, needles and crochet hooks
-She would probably make a bunch of hats, gloves and blankets near winter time and give them to charity, she loves making things for others.
-Definitely prefers Crocheting over knitting, sometimes she gets really frustrated when knitting because she will keep on loosing the stitches
- Her favourite things to knit are blankets, and her favourite thing to crochet are little bunnies
note: got a little emotional while writing this but what can i do. missing arcane like a mf. everything is sfw obv, cts of pictures used to their respective owners on pinterest. characters: vi, jinx, caitlyn, mel, sevika.
⢠vi.
vander always listened to old rock songs. it was the same 4 ones on repeat, one of them being âgod of thunderâ by kiss. heâd exaggerate his singing just to make her laugh, and it always worked, until she learnt the lyrics as well: blowing, together, feliciaâs eardrums.
felicia understood vi liked girls when she was 5 yo. how? simply because the little menace vi was, would suddenly go quiet, shy and a little red even, when met by a girl she thought was cute. she would talk quietly and try to befriend them by timidly sharing her toys, just to go to her mom later on and tell her how pretty her new friend was.
she always included powder when she went to play with other kids. little pow was always the youngest and sometimes the other kids would be mean to her, because she didnât understand games rules and couldnât play well. however thatâd happen only once, because vi wouldnât allow it a second time.
⢠jinx.
used to get sick so easily. always with a runny nose, a fever or cough. vander would spend hours cooking recipes for her; and he would always manage to make them taste good and look appetizing, chopping veggies in star or heart shapes, or adding anything that could make it look cute to a childâs eyes. and it worked! she would always eat it.
she was very scared of the dark and struggled to sleep some nights. thatâs when vi would tell her bed time stories sheâd create on the spot, or sing her their motherâs lullabies, until sheâd fall asleep.
when she was learning how to write, sheâd exercise writing little love letters for vander and vi. though she would always spell vander wrong, writing it âvinderâ because sheâd get confused, mixing the two names.
⢠cait.
she had all kinds of toys, from dolls to mini, plastic shotguns. cassandra absolutely hated the latters, however there was no denying little cait adored playing with them way more than the dolls. she would always annoy her with it when she was working.
she didnât really have any friends growing up, aside from jayce. she was either studying (yes, she was home schooled) or training her shots with older enforcers. she didnât mind being alone, but when jayce became her friend she realized how good it was for her. jayce allowed her to vent a lot, about anything.
cassandra was always overprotective of her, mainly showing her tough love and giving her restrictions on basically everything, yet... there were a few times where the two of them had tender moments, like when caitlyn playfully wore her motherâs wedding dress for fun and cassandra actually got so emotional she teared up.
⢠mel.
always a quiet girl, with her nose buried in her books. historical ones precisely; her mother made her passionate about history, telling her all kinds of fun facts about the places sheâd been at, making her curiosity bloom into a desire for knowledge of the past that made her devour hundredths of books during her childhood (and teenage hood).
another passion she had was art. as weâre shown on the show, mel can paint. thatâs because sheâs always done it since she was a child, one of the many things ambessa wasnât fond of. nevertheless, her motherâs disapproval never stopped her from continuing her hobby, that is one of the things that make her feel best when doing it. ambessa ended up giving in and actually enjoying her works, finding a way to get one and put it on her chamberâs wall.
had an amazing relationship with her brother kino. both him and her were very similar, interests and personality wise, so it became a habit to find comfort in the other when one was not feeling okay. they always knew which words to use.
⢠sevika.
she was actually pretty timid as a child. she hated fighting and seeing others fight, which was why sheâd always run off when it happened. and, unfortunately, it happened all the time. for that reason, her childhood had been pretty harsh and she suffered a lot because of it.
but there wasnât only bad times. although she wasnât close with her father, she got along with her mother just fine. they had lots of loving mother-daughter moments, cooking together and doing each otherâs hair. her mother would often compliment her eyes, âyou have your fatherâs eyes, with my faceâ.
she would always help other kids. the ones she thought were deserving of it of course, helping them when theyâd get hurt for a reason or another or simply keeping them company if their parents werenât around. itâs one of the reasons sheâs well known in zaun.
i hurt my own feelings writing about sevika but oh god, there are no freaking canon infos about her past itâs unfair. gosh i love my babies so much. stick around if youâd like more arcane content pretties, iâve got plenty more in store for ya >:).
-Jinx lives off monster, she finds water plane so she drinks monster all the time, her favourite flavour would be Mango Loco.
-Her wardrobe would be like a flea market, she has so much random stuff she never wears.
-Hates brushing her hair, with how long it is, brushing it is really time consuming and she would get frustrated each time a knot wouldnât untangle.
- Smells like a mix of gunpowder, gasoline and a really fruity perfume, shhe could go through half a bottle of perfume in a day with how much she douses herself in it.
-Jinx is freakishly good at chess, she never really plays it though and finds it boring.
-she loves but hates physical touch at the same time, after a long day she wants nothing more than to be close up to you, but doesnât respond well with people unexpectedly touching her.
-was such an annoying teenager, but that was because silco would spoil her, not in the buy everything way but he would let her get away with quite a few things.
-If you was in a relationship with her, be prepared to get bombarded with a bunch of cool inventions she made for you, and she would give you little drawings.
-loves people playing with her hair, would let you do cool hairstyles on her.
-whenever she went out with silco, she would make him buy her a bunch of lollipops, loves the cola flavoured ones.
- would love it if you let her babble about all her weapons and how she made them and even better if you ask questions about them, it reassures her that you care in some way.
-Jinx drools in her sleep, she has one part of her pillow what is just always a bit slobbery, and she snores really loud.
-She the ultimate cuddler, even if it was like 30 Celsius she would still cuddle up to you like a koala, and too bad if you need anything in the middle of the night, her grip is STRONG.
-When Felicia was still alive and everything was good, if Vi got sick she would stick a dirty spoon in her mouth what Vi ate with because she loves the soup Felicia would make them if they were sick.
-Jinx is really creative with presents and would make you the bests gifts, even if itâs left to last minute, she would put so much thought into it.
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A collection of random angsty head cannons I have:
Jinx:
1. **Catlike Sleep**: Jinx canât sleep deeply in beds. She curls up in random places like on top of shelves, under tables, or wedged into corners, feeling safer when sheâs hidden away. Her sleep is fitful and light, as if sheâs always waiting for something to go wrong.
2. **Toy Soldier Graveyard**: She keeps a box of broken inventionsâbombs that didnât detonate, scrap toys she made as Powder, and even the remains of her childhood monkey bomb. Sometimes she talks to the pieces like theyâre old friends, asking them why they failed her.
3. **Ink Therapy**: Jinx tattoos herself every time she feels like sheâs survived something traumatic. Her chaotic body art tells a story only she understands, each piece representing her victories, losses, and guilt.
Vi:
1. **Old Gloves**: Vi secretly still has the tattered gloves Vander gave her when she first started fighting. Theyâre too small for her now, but she keeps them tucked in her pocket during missions, like a lucky charm. Sheâs terrified theyâll wear away entirely one day.
2. **Loner Nights**: Vi sneaks out at night and wanders Zaun, sitting in quiet alleyways just to feel connected to her past. She sometimes leaves small tokensâflowers, coins, scraps of metalâfor the ghosts of Vander, Mylo, and Claggor.
3. **Scar Stories**: Every scar on her body has a story, and she remembers each one. Sometimes, when she canât sleep, she traces them with her fingers, recounting every fight, every failure, every moment she wasnât strong enough to protect someone she loved.
Caitlyn:
1. **Sniper Rituals**: Before using her rifle, Caitlyn has a strange ritual where she whispers a silent apology to her targets. She doesnât know why she does itâshe just hates the idea of taking a life, even when itâs necessary.
2. **Tea for Two**: After particularly bad days, Caitlyn sets out two cups of tea in her roomâone for herself, and one for a person she wishes she could talk to, whether itâs her father, her mother, or even Vi when sheâs not around. She rarely drinks from the second cup.
3. **Trophy Room**: She has a secret drawer in her room filled with small tokens from cases sheâs solved: a piece of fabric, a photo, a bullet casing. She uses them to remind herself why she fights for justice, but sometimes they just remind her of the people she couldnât save.
Ekko:
1. **Clockwork Comfort**: When Ekko feels overwhelmed, he builds tiny mechanical birds and insects, winding them up and watching them flutter around his room. Itâs his way of reminding himself that he can create life instead of just fighting against death.
2. **Grief Journal**: Ekko keeps a notebook where he writes letters to the friends heâs lost. Each entry starts with their name and a memory of something happy they shared, but by the end, heâs usually crying, scribbling apologies for not being able to save them.
3. **Old Music Box**: He has a broken music box from his childhood that he refuses to fix. It belonged to someone importantâmaybe his mother or a close friendâand though it no longer works, he listens to the silence as if it still plays their favorite song.
Jayce:
1. **Blueprint Guilt**: Jayce has a hidden vault of failed inventions that never worked as intended. Each one represents a moment where he feels like he let Piltover down. Sometimes he dreams of these blueprints exploding, the fragments injuring everyone around him.
2. **Crumpled Speeches**: Jayce writes letters to Viktor, confessing his regrets and insecurities about how their partnership fractured. He never delivers them, leaving them crumpled up in his desk drawer, afraid that nothing he says will fix whatâs broken.
3. **Forge Visits**: Late at night, Jayce visits old smithing forges in Piltover. The hammering of metal on anvils calms him, a reminder of simpler times when all he had to worry about was crafting weapons, not leading a nation.
Viktor:
1. **Silence of the Undercity**: Viktor dreams of the Undercity, but itâs always eerily quietâno voices, no machinery, just him wandering through empty streets. He wakes up sweating, unsure whether heâs relieved or sad that it was only a dream.
2. **Hidden Garden**: Viktor secretly tends to a tiny plant in his lab, hidden behind stacks of books and equipment. Itâs the only living thing he cares for outside of himself, and he fears that if it dies, itâs a sign that heâs lost touch with his humanity.
3. **Staring at the Stars**: When Viktor feels the weight of his mortality, he goes to the highest point in Piltover and stares at the stars. He wonders if heâll ever leave a mark on the world big enough to be rememberedâor if heâll just fade away like the stars in the morning.
Sevika:
1. **Cracked Mirror**: Sevika has an old cracked mirror in her room, one she refuses to replace. She hates looking at herself, especially the scars and the mechanical arm, but she forces herself to stare into it every morning as a twisted form of penance.
2. **Family Photo**: She carries a faded photo of her familyâparents and siblings she hasnât seen in yearsâtucked in the lining of her jacket. Itâs the only thing from her past she hasnât burned, but she doesnât let anyone see it.
3. **Card Games Alone**: Sevika sometimes plays cards by herself, recreating the games she used to play with her gangmates. She cheats against herself, muttering curses and laughing bitterly, pretending theyâre still around to play with her.
Sorry this is short, itâs my first time writing headcanons and idk if this will get any attention, if it does then Iâll start taking requests and make them longer :)) My grammar isnât the best so sorry for any mistakes!
Silco-
-silco absolutely adores fruit, his favourite is raspberries and blueberries, but he HATES apples and mango, he told me himself.
-meal wise, itâs probably stir fry, or just cigarettes.
-Depsite his love for sea monsters, he hates fish, he canât stand the texture or the smell of it.
Vander-
- Any meat, apart from chicken, thereâs so much you can do with it but on its own, he finds it disgusting, but his favourite would be pork.
- for a meal,beef stew, he loves it, it fills you up, itâs a big meal and delicious.
- he hates kidney beans, they are like a lucky dip, each one tasting slightly different, he hates it.
Violet-
-Her favourite would be fish, she loves it, or something really sweet like red velvet cake.
- Vi ADORES anything at Jerichos restaurant, she gobbles it up and finds it so scrumptious.
-overall violet isnât fussy, she loves everything and anything, Vi would be that kid at a restaurant who would pick the most random thing on the menu and absolutely gobble it up.
Jinx-
- Like silco, she loves fruit, specifically plums or pineapple, anything crunchy or juicy she loves, but she HATES bananas, she finds them too mushy.
- Pasta with a bunch of butter is her best friend, itâs easy and scrumptious
- Unlike her sister, Jinx is a very picky eater, so I think she doesnât like a lot of things, specifically peas.
I can stay silent no longer. Viktor and big tits. Guys.
Viktor can't stop looking at your tits, and heâs trying oh so very hard to not be obvious about it, because of how embarrassing it is. He's doing his best to stay respectful, but his eyes constantly drift downwards whenever you move and your bust shifts or bounces. He can't even focus on his notes when you're standing nearby, the calculations in his mind gone in a puff of smoke every time you pass by him.
More often than not, he finds himself staring at the way you rest your chest on your desk to help with your back pain; whenever you look up and catch him in the act, his cheeks get so red he has to hide them underneath his hands. He pretends he's deeply focused on reading the book of ancient runes in front of him, but in reality, he's been stuck on the same sentence for the last half an hour.
An insubordinate, nasty little voice in the back of his head whispers that he could help you: he knows a lot about back pain after all, doesn't he? He could be so good for you, if you only let him touch youâŚ
The worst is when you come to ask him questions, just slightly pushing your tits against his back to lean over his shoulder; he can't count the number of times it's almost made him fall over in panic (excluding the times it has actually landed him right down on his ass). Itâs gotten to the point where he has to excuse himself to the restroom for a few minutes at a time, just to remind himself how to breathe and to make sure the tent forming in his pants is fully dead and gone.
If his pride doesn't kill him first, with how flustered and unnerved you manage to get him by simply existing in the lab, then the constant, awkward falling at your feet like an enamoured fool surely will.
For your birthday, he ultimately decides to get you a nice, fancy jacket to put on top of your blouse while you work. Lab assistants aren't supposed to wear these, usually: they're reserved for professors and their own assistants. But it closes right where that damn, one little button stretches the fabric to its very limits, creating a large opening that leaves nothing to his already very active imagination. No one would fault him for bending the rules a little if they had any idea of the struggle of completing a single task around you in that forsakenly translucent top.
It's not a perfect solution, by any means, but he hopes it'll at least allow him to start thinking in his own damn lab again. Just a temporary fix, until he gets his feelings for you under control. You seem delighted by the present, so he figures he's fixed the issue in a relatively acceptable and satisfactory manner.
The next day, you show up with the jacket.
Only the jacket.
You've discarded the white blouse, and there's nothing but your bra underneath the piece of clothing he naively thought would solve all his problems. Thereâs now nothing stopping him from fully, openly gaping at your exposed chest every time you bend, or lean forward even slightly.
He's made it worse. So much worse. It's quite possibly his biggest failure as an inventor, because he's effectively trapped himself into getting a full face of your tits every time he even glances in your direction.
Viktor has engineered his own fucking demise with nothing but a jacket.
Next time, he's simply going to get you a full-body suit to wear around the lab; you know, as a safety precaution, for wielding sharp tools and participating in dangerous experiments. He wouldn't want his most efficient assistant to get hurt in a preventable work-related accident, after all.
Itâll protect him and his dwindling sanity far more than anything else, but you really don't need to know that.
Come on! Get ready!! they're taking you on a date <3
⥠â includes: caitlyn, vander, jayce, jinx, mel, viktor, vi.
â â summary: how cute ! They decide to take you on a date(character)!
âł â warnings: gn! reader. Pure fluff, and yeah that's it!!.
Mel Medarda.
Date Spot: A high-end art gallery followed by an exclusive rooftop dinner.
Mel enjoys sophistication and luxury, so sheâd choose an art gallery showcasing Piltoverâs finest works, followed by a private, candlelit dinner overlooking the city.
Melâs hand rests lightly on your arm as you step into the gallery, the warm glow of chandeliers casting a golden light over the polished floors. The air smells faintly of expensive perfumes and freshly polished wood. As you approach a painting, Mel pauses, tilting her head thoughtfully. âThis one,â she murmurs, gesturing to a striking abstract piece, âis about the illusion of control. Itâs fascinating how it challenges our need for order.â
You canât help but watch her as she speaks, the passion in her voice drawing you in more than the painting itself. She notices your gaze and arches a brow. âWhat? Do I have paint on my face?â
You laugh and shake your head. âNo, I just like listening to you.â
Her lips curve into a soft smile. âCareful, darling. Flattery like that might make me keep you out all night.â
Later, as the two of you settle into a cozy corner of a rooftop restaurant, the cityâs lights twinkling below, she raises her glass to you.
âTo beauty,â she says, her voice low and warm, âboth the kind we can see, and the kind we feel.â The candlelight dances in her golden eyes, and for a moment, it feels like the rest of the world has faded away.
Jayce loves excitement and fun, so heâd take you to a bustling festival filled with games, food stalls, and music, making sure itâs a night full of laughter.
The sound of laughter and cheerful music fills the air as Jayce leads you through the vibrant streets of Piltoverâs annual festival. The scent of roasted nuts and sweet pastries wafts by, and colorful lanterns hang above, casting a warm glow.
âAlright, pick a game,â Jayce says, grinning down at you. âIâm winning you a prize.â
You point to a ring-toss booth, and he confidently strides up, paying for a few tries. His first attempt misses completely, and you canât hold back a laugh. âHey, that was a warm-up!â he protests, grabbing another ring.
After a few more tries (and some playful banter about his aim), he finally lands one, earning a stuffed animal for you. He hands it over with a triumphant smile. âSee? Told you Iâd win something.â
As the night goes on, the two of you share sugary treats and dance to live music under the lanterns.
When the fireworks start, Jayce pulls you close, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. âThis is nice,â he says softly, his usual confident demeanor giving way to something more tender. âI should take nights off with you more often.â
The observatory is quiet, perched on a hill overlooking Piltover. Viktor leads you inside, his hand brushing yours briefly before pulling away. âI thought you might like this,â he says, his voice soft. âItâs one of the few places where you can actually see the stars clearly.â
As you step onto the balcony, the night sky stretches out above you, a canvas of glittering stars. Viktor adjusts a telescope, his movements careful and precise. âCome here,â he says, motioning for you to look.
You lean over, and he places a hand on your back, steadying you. Through the lens, you see a cluster of stars glowing brightly. âItâs beautiful,â you whisper, straightening up to look at him.
He smiles faintly, his golden eyes reflecting the starlight. âIt reminds me of you,â he says after a pause, his voice quieter now. âBrilliant, even in the darkest places.â
For a moment, youâre both silent, the world around you fading into the stillness of the night. Then, Viktor hesitates before reaching for your hand, his touch tentative but warm. âThank you for being here,â he murmurs. âIt means more than I can put into words.â
âTrust me,â Vi says, a teasing grin on her face as she leads you up a narrow staircase. âYouâre gonna love this.â
When you reach the top, youâre greeted by a makeshift boxing ring set up on a rooftop. The view of the Undercity sprawls out below, the dim glow of streetlights casting long shadows.
âYou brought me to fight?â you ask, raising an eyebrow.
She laughs, tossing you a pair of gloves. âNot fight. Spar. Big difference.â
The two of you step into the ring, and she takes it easy on you at first, showing you how to throw punches and block. But soon, the playful competition begins, and before long, youâre both laughing too hard to keep going.
As you sit on the edge of the ring, catching your breath, Vi nudges you with her shoulder. âYouâre tougher than you look,â she teases, her eyes softening.
âAnd youâre not as intimidating as you pretend to be,â you shoot back, grinning.
She leans in, her expression turning serious for a moment. âThis was nice,â she says quietly. âI donât let a lot of people in, but... Iâm glad I let you.â
The vulnerability in her voice catches you off guard, and you reach over to take her hand. The two of you sit there for a while, the sounds of the Undercity fading into the background as the stars twinkle above.
Caitlyn prefers thoughtful, intimate moments. Sheâd plan a private picnic on a grassy hill outside of Piltover, where the two of you could enjoy some quiet time together surrounded by nature.
The sun is warm, and the breeze carries the faint scent of wildflowers as Caitlyn sets the picnic basket down on the blanket sheâs laid out. You watch as she carefully arranges everythingâfresh bread, fruit, cheese, and a bottle of wine.
âI know itâs not as exciting as a big event,â she says, glancing at you as she unpacks, âbut I thought we could use a little escape from the noise.â
âItâs perfect,â you assure her, settling down beside her.
She smiles, the tension in her shoulders easing as she pours you both a glass of wine. The two of you spend the afternoon sharing stories, laughing, and enjoying the food. At one point, Caitlyn leans back, her hat shading her face from the sun, and looks at you with a rare, relaxed expression.
âYouâre good for me, you know,â she says softly. âI spend so much time chasing leads and solving problems... I forget how nice it is to just be.â
You reach over, brushing a strand of hair from her face. âYou deserve it, Cait. You work so hard for everyone else.â
Her cheeks flush slightly, but she doesnât pull away. Instead, she takes your hand in hers, her thumb brushing over your knuckles. âThank you,â she murmurs, her voice almost a whisper. âFor reminding me whatâs really important.â
Date Spot: An abandoned fairground in the Undercity.
Jinx would take you to a forgotten fairground sheâs decorated herself with colorful lights and strange contraptions. Itâs chaotic, but itâs her way of showing you a piece of her world.
âTa-da!â Jinx shouts, throwing her arms wide as you step into the abandoned fairground. Strings of mismatched lights are strung haphazardly between rusting rides, and strange, homemade decorations dangle from the stalls.
âYou... did all this?â you ask, looking around in awe.
âOf course!â she says, bouncing on her toes. âYouâre always saying I donât do normal dates, so here it is. Jinx-style.â
She drags you toward an old dart booth, where sheâs set up bottles and targets. âAlright, letâs see what youâve got!â she says, handing you a handful of darts.
After a few rounds of chaotic (and hilarious) attempts at hitting the targets, Jinx pulls you toward the Ferris wheel. It creaks ominously as she climbs inside, patting the seat beside her.
âDonât worry, it wonât fall,â she says with a mischievous grin. âProbably.â
As the wheel lurches to life, you canât help but laugh, holding onto the metal bar as the two of you rise above the fairground. The view is a mix of the Undercityâs flickering lights and her makeshift decorations below.
âSee?â Jinx says, her voice softer now as she looks out over the scene. âItâs not fancy or perfect, but... itâs ours.â
You glance at her, her usual manic energy replaced with something quieter, almost vulnerable. âI love it,â you say, reaching over to take her hand.
Her cheeks flush slightly, and she looks away, a nervous laugh escaping her. âGood,â she mutters, squeezing your hand tightly. ââCause youâre stuck with me now.â
Date Spot: A cozy dinner at The Last Drop after hours.
Vander would want to keep things simple and meaningful, opting to cook you dinner in his bar after closing. Heâd light a few candles and make sure itâs just the two of you.
The Last Drop is unusually quiet, the usual crowd of rowdy patrons gone for the night. Vander moves around the bar with practiced ease, a worn apron tied around his waist as he stirs a pot on the stove in the back.
âYou didnât have to go through all this trouble,â you say, leaning on the counter and watching him.
He glances over his shoulder, a soft smile tugging at his lips. âItâs no trouble. You deserve a good meal, and I figured itâs about time I cooked for you.â
The table heâs set up in the corner is simple but thoughtful, with a few candles flickering softly and two plates waiting. When he finally brings the food overâa hearty stew and fresh breadâyou canât help but smile at how much care heâs put into everything.
As you eat, Vander leans back in his chair, watching you with a content expression. âItâs been a while since Iâve had the chance to just sit down and enjoy a meal like this,â he admits.
âWell, you should do it more often,â you say, nudging his foot under the table. âYouâre always looking out for everyone else. Let someone look out for you for a change.â
He chuckles, reaching across the table to take your hand. âYouâre already doing that,â he says quietly. âJust by being here.â
The warmth in his voice makes your chest tighten, and as the two of you sit there, the world outside the bar fades away.
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the sweetest taboo â arcane (league of legends) !
⢠content summary. tropes & relationship headcanons with arcane characters
⢠characters. vi, jinx, cait, ekko, jayce, viktor
⢠authors note. love making cute little stuff like these, thx sm for this request anon <3
vi & enemies to lovers (imagine vi joined the firelights instead of the pigs)
you wanted to see her fall so badly.
from the moment ekko introduces you to vi, thereâs no denying the tension between you. whether itâs a disagreement about how to handle a situation or something personal, you're constantly at odds.
every conversation feels like a challenge, and youâre always testing each otherâs limits.
in every interaction, thereâs a fightâboth verbal and, occasionally, physical. she doesnât pull any punches, and neither do you.
you and vi are paired up for a high-stakes mission that requires precise planning and execution. what could possibly go wrong?
vi, not used to following orders, pushes back against your every suggestion, questioning your methods and trying to take shortcuts.
you feel your patience wearing thin as vi constantly does things her way, disregarding your carefully laid plans. every decision becomes a battlegroundâshe insists on rushing in without thinking, while you want to take your time and survey the situation first.
by the end of the mission, youâve somehow made it through despite the oddsâfrustration, arguments, and near-failures (and death). the sense of accomplishment feels sweeter because you did it together, even if it wasnât easy.
as the two of you spend more time together, you start to see past the tough exterior that vi puts up. In rare moments, she shows a vulnerability that surprises you. maybe it's in the middle of a fight where she hesitates, or maybe it's in a quiet moment when the chaos around you both settles, and you see her exhaustionâphysical and emotional.
these glimpses into her real self make you start questioning the assumptions you had about her. is she really just a hothead, or is there more beneath the surface?
after a particularly gruelling mission, you both find yourselves sitting in silence, patching up your wounds. viâs usually the first to crack a joke or make light of the situation, but tonight, sheâs quiet. you notice her rubbing the scar on her arm, and you can see the tiredness in her eyes. for the first time, the animosity between you feels a little lighter. you donât say anything, but you sit in comfortable silence, the distance between you shrinking.
youâre both forced to work together more often, and as time goes on, you begin to realize that viâs brashness and unpredictability balance out your nature. when you argue, itâs less about whoâs right or wrong and more about learning to adapt to each otherâs methods.
slowly, you start realizing that you rely on her just as much as she relies on youâshe covers your blind spots, and you bring stability to her chaos.
she jumps into the fray with reckless abandon, and you follow her leadâtrusting her instincts for the first time. when the dust settles and you both make it out alive, you catch her looking at you with something unspoken in her eyes. she gives a half-smile and you cannot stop thinking about it for a few weeks.
you start noticing small things. vi isnât as quick to argue with you anymore; in fact, she starts making little sarcastic remarks and playful jabs that are different from the insults you used to exchange. the teasing becomes more frequent, but thereâs an undercurrent of something more intimate now. she might nudge your shoulder when sheâs pleased with something you did, or shoot you a smirk when she catches you staring at her for a little too long.
jinx & fish out of water
even though you feel out of place in zaun, jinx instinctively feels the need to protect you. seeing how uncomfortable you are in the chaos of zaun, jinx acts as a shield, drawing attention away from you when things get dangerous, whether itâs with hostile locals or threats from other groups.
jinx might not be the most traditional teacher, but she guides you through zaun's tough environment. she shows you the ropes, from how to barter with street vendors to how to defend yourself if things get physical.
your differences are stark when it comes to how you approach danger. jinx is spontaneous and unpredictable, while you are more cautious, always thinking about the potential consequences.
this sometimes leads to tension, especially when you're trying to slow jinx down from acting on a wild idea, but it also shows how you balance each other out.
jinxâs chaotic nature is overwhelming at times, but it also brings out a side of you you never knew existed. where you once clung to stability, you now find yourself caught up in jinxâs wild adventures, learning to enjoy the rush and thrill of unpredictability, even if it scares you.
despite the wild, chaotic surroundings, you and jinx share moments of unexpected intimacy. whether itâs sitting side-by-side in the dark, sharing stories about your lives before the downfall of zaun, or lying next to each other after a rough day, these moments make you realize that youâve found something real in the madness.
jinx expresses her affection in her own unique way. sometimes itâs in the form of an impulsive kiss or an unexpected act of care, like fixing your hair or bringing you something she thinks will make you smile.
ekko & second chances
the fight that tore you apart wasnât just wordsâit was emotional, raw, and devastating. maybe ekko was so focused on his mission for zaun that he pushed you aside, saying something hurtful like, âthis is bigger than you and meâyou wouldnât understand.â
the words lingered, and no matter how much you wanted to stay, it felt like ekko had chosen his crusade over you.
years later, youâre mid-mission in piltover, tracking a stolen resource. you hear his voice before you see him.
his voice is a mix of shock and disbelief when he realizes itâs you. you turn, and thereâs ekkoâolder, sharper, with an air of maturity, but his wide eyes and hesitant smile are pure nostalgia.
ekko doesnât immediately try to explain everythingâheâs smart enough to know it wonât fix things overnight. instead, he focuses on showing you heâs changed.
when your equipment breaks during a mission, heâs already fixing it before you even ask.
he shows up to help, even when you donât want him to. when you call him out on it, he shrugs and says, âyou can hate me all you want, but iâm not leaving you to handle this alone.â
during a mission in zaun, you find yourselves hiding in one of your old hangout spotsâa small nook under a collapsed bridge where you used to plan wild schemes as kids. it brings back old memories, and the two of you try not to comment how you do not fit in there anymore.
he gives you a makeshift communicator as an apology.
you donât immediately forgive him, but you start to let him back in little by little. asking him for advice on a job, checking in on the firelight base every once in a while.
he let you stay the night, showed you to your old room and everything. and then you stayed the night after that. and the night after that.
when youâre working late on a plan, ekko shows up with food, claiming he âjust happened to be in the area.â you roll your eyes but let him stay.
as time passes, you notice how he listens moreâhow he makes a point to ask your opinion and actually consider it. heâs grown, and it shows in the small, thoughtful ways he interacts with you.
during a dangerous mission, youâre cornered, and ekko jumps in to shield you. itâs reckless, but it reminds you of the boy who always put others before himself, even at his own expense.
ekko doesnât make a big, dramatic declaration of love. instead, itâs quiet and vulnerable, like him.
âi didnât just miss you,â he says one night, while youâre sitting on a rooftop overlooking zaun. âi loved you. i think i always did, even when i didnât know how to show it.â
jayce & friends to lovers
inserperable. no other word to describe it.
people constantly assume youâre already a couple because youâre rarely seen apart. jayce just laughs it off, saying, ânah, weâre just close,â while you both ignore the way your cheeks heat up.
whether itâs work, errands, or grabbing food, jayce naturally gravitates toward you, like itâs second nature to have you around.
youâve developed little routines together without even realizing it. maybe itâs getting coffee every morning from the same spot, trading lunch when one of you forgets, or walking each other home after a long day.
you two have endless conversations about everything and nothing. jayce loves bouncing ideas off you, and heâs constantly sharing his thoughts, whether itâs about a new invention or a random observation.
âdoes it ever freak you out how fast hextech is evolving? like, what if we accidentally invent something terrifying?â he muses while you laugh and call him dramatic.
your friendship is filled with countless inside jokes and nicknames that no one else understands. jayce loves seeing the confused looks on peopleâs faces when the two of you burst out laughing over something random.
jayce likes fixing things for you, whether itâs repairing something broken or building something new just to make your life easier.
he loves surprising you with practical but meaningful gifts, like a gadget he made specifically for your needs.
jayce has moments that feel a little too intimate for âjust friends.â maybe itâs the way he brushes his fingers against yours when handing you something, or how he gets distracted watching you talk about something youâre passionate about.
jayce is the kind of guy who doesnât immediately realize heâs in love. it hits him in the middle of a mundane moment, like seeing you laugh at something, and he thinks, oh. oh no.
he starts doing things he wouldnât normally do for just anyone, like learning how to cook a dish you love or reading up on something youâre sincere about so he can talk about it with you.
heâs big on physical affection. even as friends, he was the type to give casual hugs or drape an arm around your shoulders. in a relationship, heâs almost always touching youâholding hands, leaning into you, or brushing hair out of your face.
viktor & academic rivals
he does not fuck with you at all at first.
viktor finds your work frustratingly impressive, often critiquing your methods to hide his own admiration.
the two of you are constantly debating and trying to outdo each other, whether itâs in experiments, theories, or even harmless bets (like who can finish designing a prototype faster).
he does warm up to you eventually.
not by choice, though.
it's because heimerdinger put the two of you as lab partners for a project.
mutual respect grows slowly, as viktor starts to see your perspective and vice versa.
viktor loves having late-night brainstorming sessions with you, where the two of you drink tea (or coffee, if the stakes are high) and talk until the early hours. he secretly enjoys how your conversations stray into personal topics.
he isn't one for grand gestures but shows he cares in small waysâlike leaving extra parts for your inventions or staying up to help you with research, even if heâs exhausted.
he remembers every detail you mention, no matter how trivial. if you once offhandedly said you like a certain type of snack, heâll "coincidentally" have it in the lab.
viktor gets quietly jealous when someone else praises your work too much, though he'll never admit it. instead, he'll just throw himself deeper into his own projects to "prove" himself.
you often lose track of time when working together, forgetting meals and proper rest. while viktor is typically the culprit of this, you will sometimes pull him away, insisting on taking a break. this becomes their unspoken routine, with you caring for viktor when he pushes himself too far.
if you openly compliment himâwhether itâs his work or appearanceâhe struggles to respond and often mutters, "it's nothing," while his ears turn red.
when you catch him staring, viktor pretends to be deep in thought about something else.
outside the lab, viktor loves quiet evenings with you, reading books or sketching ideas while the other works nearby. it's in these moments he realizes how much he treasures his presence.
oh, and don't forget that he is incredibly sassy omg. like when the two of you get heated, things get heated.
Side note because I'm still thinking about where Jinx is going like a totally normal person:
It occurs to me that the way the shots of their respective ships are done gives the impression that they are going opposite directions (which also thematically makes sense).
Now we know that Mel is going to (as of the Welcome to Noxus MV arrived at) Rokrund, the ancestral home of the Medardas, which is West of Piltover.
So, based on my assumption, that would mean Jinx is going East. And since she's over completely open water in that shot, I think that basically narrows down the areas she's heading towards as either Bilgewater or Ionia (or the Shadow Isles I guess... O_O)
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Reminder that despite her struggles with her mental health, Jinx is still the same girl who loves to invent and has a playful sense of humour. While yes, our struggles never truly fade. We learn to coexist alongside them over time. We arenât solely defined by them.
