#apprentice isha

[bastart13]

Do you ever think about how you were able to replicate the arcana style so perfectly that multiple ppl have thought you were an official artist on the game

It's kind of wild, honestly. Really goes to show if you want to be a better artist, find a style above your skill level and try your best

[aventurineswife]

Okay I just had an adorable idea, what if Blade and child!reader had a relationship like Jinx and Isha, specifically a scenario similar to when Jinx broke Isha out of prison because that warmed my heart too much.

Lost Souls, Running Together

Summary: Captured and imprisoned by a rival faction, Blade finds himself shackled and weaponless, awaiting an uncertain fate. But he isn't alone. You, a child who had somehow carved a place in his broken world, refuse to leave him behind. With determination and reckless bravery, you break into the prison to rescue him, proving that even in his shattered existence, he isn’t beyond saving. As the two of you fight your way to freedom, Blade is faced with an unfamiliar feeling—something dangerously close to hope.

Tags: Blade x Reader, Found Family, Child!Reader, Hurt/Comfort, Protective, Soft Blade (but in his own way), Angst with a Happy Ending, Unspoken Bonds.

Warnings: Mentions of Violence, Blood (mild descriptions), Injury (minor), Imprisonment, Emotional Turmoil.

A/N: so I haven't reached that part of the series... 🧍‍♀️ Also I changed this a bit!

It was a dimly lit prison, cold and unforgiving. The metallic scent of damp walls mingled with the stale air. Blade had been following his usual path of destruction, a force that left behind little more than destruction and despair. He was an embodiment of pain, resentment, and broken promises. Yet, there was one thing that complicated the infinite void of his existence—a child.

You, a lost soul like him, had found Blade in the ruins of a once-thriving village, long after the scars of his past had set in. Something about you intrigued him, something innocent amidst the ruins of his fractured mind. Over time, you had grown to depend on him. You would often watch as Blade trained, your wide eyes following every strike, every movement of his broken sword, your heart filled with a strange admiration for the tortured man.

It was in a moment of weakness, when his mind was clouded with thoughts of destruction and vengeance, that you had reached out to him, offering a fragile warmth. He hadn’t known what to do with it at first. His existence had been one of isolation—only bitterness and rage to keep him company. But you, with your bright eyes and unwavering faith, began to change that. It had taken time, but Blade had come to rely on you more than he ever anticipated.

Now, in a high-security prison beneath the endless abyss, Blade’s world had turned upside down.

He had been captured by a rival faction, a brief lapse in his attention causing his downfall. He stood now in a cold cell, shackled and surrounded by guards, his broken sword confiscated. His mind buzzed with frustration, his red eyes burning with anger.

But the thought of you was the only thing that kept him tethered to some semblance of control.

You had learned of his capture quickly, far quicker than Blade had anticipated. Despite your young age, you were no stranger to danger, and you had taken matters into your own hands.

The small, sturdy figure of you crept through the shadows of the prison's hallways, your eyes glinting with determination. You had no weapon, but there was a fire inside you, one that burned as brightly as Blade’s own destructive fury. You had to free him. There was no other option.

“Hey, you!” one of the guards shouted, stepping forward as you passed by. But before he could even raise a hand, you darted out of his line of sight, your movements swift and quiet like the wind. The prison was vast, but you knew the layout by heart. Blade had once taken the time to teach you everything, not as a master would teach an apprentice, but as if you were a partner—a partner in everything.

You finally arrived at his cell, the heavy iron door blocking your way. You didn’t hesitate. With nimble hands, you began to tamper with the lock. It was a delicate task, but you were determined. The moment the lock clicked open, you threw the door wide open.

Blade’s eyes met yours, still burning with that quiet fury, but they softened upon seeing you. There was a brief flash of surprise, and then a fleeting look of relief.

“You…” he rasped, voice rough from the long hours in captivity. His gaze flicked to the guards approaching in the distance. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m here to get you out,” you replied, your voice firm, though your small body shook slightly from the adrenaline. You held out your hand to him, a quiet promise in the gesture.

Blade’s gaze softened further, though he said nothing. The weight of everything he had endured—the endless battles, the endless chase after vengeance—seemed to melt away in that single moment. For the first time in a long while, he could see something other than pain and bloodshed. He could see… you.

Without a word, he grasped your hand, his grip surprisingly gentle, despite the unrelenting force he was known for. You tugged him forward, leading him toward the exit.

The guards, realizing too late what had transpired, began rushing toward you. Blade’s mind was sharp, his body still quick despite the chains on his wrists. He moved swiftly, dispatching the guards without so much as breaking a sweat. His sword, now in his grasp once again, cut through the air with lethal grace.

But despite the chaos surrounding you, Blade’s focus remained on you. You had risked everything for him, and in return, he felt something deep within him—something akin to a quiet peace. For a fleeting moment, he allowed himself to believe that maybe, just maybe, he wasn’t entirely alone.

With your help, Blade tore through the prison’s defenses, finally reaching the exit. The cold wind greeted them as they emerged into the open night sky.

You were panting, but you grinned up at him, unafraid of the darkness. Blade couldn’t help but look down at you with something resembling affection, though it was a complicated, twisted thing.

“Thank you,” he said quietly. His voice was low, but there was a warmth behind it—something he hadn’t felt in years.

You didn’t respond with words. Instead, you simply nodded, knowing that words would never be enough to describe the bond you shared. It was unspoken, raw, and real—just like everything else between you and Blade.

As the two of you disappeared into the night, you knew one thing for certain: no matter what the future held, Blade wouldn’t face it alone. You would be there with him, every step of the way, just as you had always been.

And that was all that mattered.

[ceo-of-sloppy-women]

No grave can hold my body down; I'll crawl home to her

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

It has been three months since you found Orianna’s body. Since then, you and Sevika have guarded the secret of her fate with your lives. When you returned to Zaun, you had set the key down on Singed’s desk pointedly, without saying a word to him. The look in his fear-swallowed eyes had bound the two of you in mutual understanding. No one questioned it when you poured yourself into book printing, no longer Singed’s apprentice, and flat-out refusing to help when asked. Vander hadn’t given your refusal a second thought, automatically assuming you had your hands full with printing – he wasn’t wrong, since your return you had opened the printing press, welcoming Zaun into your small shop. Books flew off the shelves, clutched in the hands of children and adults alike, with many returning to exchange old books for new ones, the printing shop evolving into a library and bookstore. A few authors had even approached you to print their works; you diligently worked with them, bringing their masterpieces to the public.

Grayson had thoroughly enjoyed her reward, and began frequenting the backrooms to help you print more books or improve on the printing press. Several adaptations were made to make your life easier, such as word stamps for ‘the’ or ‘and’ – common words that frequented your pages.

Sevika helped out often, becoming your unofficial assistant. She had other jobs, of course, the two of you heading out on patrols once a week and her honey still filling shelves at the grocery store. Yet, not a day went by where she couldn’t been seen in the printing shop for at least a few hours. Sometimes, if you were really lucky, she’d do the heavy lifting of printing pages while you ran the front. Your tired quickly from the constant printing as it turned out to be quite the workout, but Sevika never did. At least, she never complained about it. She’d always kiss you on the cheek when done, wrapping her arm around your waist and whispering all the passionately domestic things she wanted to do when she got home. Sometimes she’d even say something as scandalous as inviting Jinx, Isha and Ekko over for dinner (Ekko had taken on a fatherly role to Isha ever since she’d called him Dad while you and Sevika were in Piltover).

You have yet to turn down any of Sevika’s wishes, glad to have her by your side after everything.

Infected continued to crawl out of every nook and cranny, the apocalypse hanging heavy behind the borders of Zaun. Since you’d returned, Zaun had gone into lockdown twice, shuddering everyone inside as the sharpest shots and swords fought off hordes throwing themselves against the walls. Silco banned Sevika from helping after she nearly got bit from jumping into the fray to pull a Goner off a young man. At least, as far as Silco knew it was a near miss; privately, you had tended to the bite mark dug deep into Sevika’s shoulder blade, watching as it scared over, and she kept her mind. Neither you nor Sevika felt comfortable telling anyone about Sevika’s immunity, especially not when you knew the depths of Singed’s… unethical practices. After all, safety came first in the apocalypse.

Besides, everyone had secrets.

The shop’s front doorbell rings through the workshop, letting you know there’s a customer. You wipe your ink-stained hands off on a nearby rag, putting down the letters you’ve been fidgeting with – they just weren’t lining up in the way you hoped. Glancing at the clock you see its nearly closing time (five minutes to be exact). Hopefully whoever this is, is quick.

“I’ll be with you in a minute!” you shout from the back, reaching to close the press.

“Stay back there until I call you!” Sevika orders you, and you sigh in relief. At least its not a customer – and if she’s over there then she can help anyone who comes in.

Even if suspicion is creeping up on you at her words.

“Whatever you’re planning, love, do it quickly; I’m starving!”

Sevika merely chuckles, her laughter echoing through the shop. You roll your eyes at her antics, returning to your printing press.

You actually manage to get the page finished before Sevika calls you to the front of the shop. Tomorrow, you can come in and print fifty or so pages without wasting time futzing over the letters. Tossing a glance at the clock, you wince when it reads half-past your usual closing time. Too close to dinner for your comfort.

Sevika’s beaming from where she stands in the centre of the shop. She wears her usual crop top, plaid shirt and jeans, toolbelt slung around her waist. You arch an eyebrow at her, not seeing anything out of place or new about the shop. Deciding you can’t possibly figure out what she did on your own, you cross over to her, wrapping your arms around her waist as she looks on the verge of giggling (a very rare look for her, yet adorable nonetheless).

“So… are you going to tell me what you did?” you hum, planting a kiss on her jaw.

She leans down and presses her lips against yours instead, cupping your cheek with her hand. You can feel her smile press into your face, her giddiness sticking to you like honey. When she finally pulls back, you feel a little dazed as you grin up at her dopily.

“Look up,” she whispers, tilting her head upwards.

You follow her gaze and gasp softly. Directly above you is a brilliant, sparkling chandelier made of glass branches and autumn leaves. It sparkles in the evening sun that shines in through the shop windows, casting coloured leaves across the books. Sevika’s hand moves to your waist, pulling you closer as the two of you stare up at the chandelier.

“Jayce made it from those old bottles we gave him. He swore he intended it for my house, but it got away from him. Somehow, I think he always meant it for your shop. It fits perfectly,” Sevika says, planting another kiss on your lips. “Do you… like it?”

You blink back to her, met with drowning vulnerability behind her eyes. A smile softens across your face as you rub circles into her back with your thumbs.

“Like it? I love it. Thank you so much, Sev’, this is gorgeous,” you reply, kissing her cheek gently. “We’ll have to have him over for dinner someday to thank him properly.”

“We’ll need to invite Viktor and Mel, too, those three are like a package deal,” Sevika snorts. “How about I take you out to eat now, and we figure out a dinner party on a full stomach?”

“It’s a dinner party now?” you giggle, already pulling away to grab your coat.

“Well, if we invite them, we need to invite Isha, Jinx and Ekko, and then Vander and Silco will want to come. You can’t leave out Caitlyn and Vi if they’re coming, so by the time you’ve got everyone invited, it’s turned into a dinner party,” Sevika elaborates as the two of you lock up the shop.

“You’ve put a lot of thought into this,” you point out, shoving the key into your pocket.  

“Bees aren’t much conversation,” she grunts, and you peel off into giggles.

The diner’s in full dinner-rush swing, yet somehow there’s an empty table at the window just for you. Sevika adamantly denies having a reservation, yet there’s a drink in your hand before you’ve even picked up the menu – your favourite cocktail. Sevika whistles innocently and points out the mac and cheese she’s been eyeing the last two times you’ve visted.

“Tonight’s the night I finally try the damn thing.”

“Oh? Branching out from your usual cheeseburger and fries, are we?” you tease her, tapping her shin with your foot.

“Jericho keeps going on that he’s finally perfected it. Seems only fair to humour him,” Sevika shrugs, squinting at the dessert menu before she’s even had dinner.

“Oh, so that’s how you got this table! He twisted your rubber arm into trying it, didn’t he?”

Sevika scoffs and rolls her eyes, yet doesn’t deny the accusation. You only giggle and shake your head.

“I wanted to give you the night off; you’ve been cooking dinner and running the printing shop all week. You deserve to take it easy for a night,” Sevika argues, finding it in herself to defend her actions.

“Relax, honey, I’m just messing with you. I appreciate this –“ you reach across the table and take her hand – “I wasn’t looking forward to rushing about the grocery store to pick something up for a late dinner anyway.”

“See? I have good ideas sometimes,” she hums, bringing your hand up to her lips and kissing your knuckles lightly. A bit of poorly wiped away ink stains the corner of her smile.

“And sometimes you get ink on yourself,” you giggle, licking your thumb and leaning across the table to wipe it away. She feigns protest, trying to playfully bat you away as you smear the ink off her face.

A light cough echoes from your left, and you turn to see the waitress standing there, trying to suppress a smile. “I can come back later if you need a moment.”

“No, no, we’re ready to order,” you say awkwardly, settling back in your seat.

Sevika orders first, then you, picking what sounds best off the menu in the moment. The waitress nods along, taking Sevika’s dessert order early, before disappearing into the crowd of people. You and Sevika fall into easy conversation, talking about your days and what needs to get done this weekend while the printing press is closed. Finally, for once in your life, everything seems easy. The weight of the world has lifted off your shoulders, leaving you in the gentle company of your girlfriend, surrounded by a loving community.

Maybe that’s just the table talking, though. You’ve sat here many times now, with Grayson, then Vander, now Sevika. All of which who have given you a varying array of advice that led you to this moment. At the time, you had feared things would never work out with Sevika – sitting with Grayson you had almost hoped she would take you home and devour you. Yet, it seems the universe has a different set of cards for her – even the redhead from the barn dance didn’t work out for her. You can’t imagine a woman like that is destined to wind up alone (but you also can’t imagine what’s waiting in the winds will be easy for her either). At least Vander’s life has finally fallen into place – he’s at least thrown himself into the role of grandpa. You’ve seen him many times in the park with Isha, learning signs and making sure she doesn’t fall off the monkey bars. Silco’s not too far off either, yet he’s been hounding Vi to find him some grandbabies, too. She humours him, but you can tell it’s a long way off in her future. Thankfully, neither has turned to you and Sevika about having children. Neither of you is ready for that, if ever – besides, you make better aunts. It’s easier to spoil Isha rotten when you don’t have a kid of your own to watch over. However, time has shown that the future is never certain – you could wake up tomorrow, overrun by infected, and that would be it. Somehow, you find that you don’t care anymore; you’d die a happy woman at your lover’s side.

Tucked in the heart of the mountains, you’ve found home.

“Hey, where’d you go off to?” Sevika asks and you blink back into the moment.

“Pardon?”

“You spaced out on me – I started asking about what type of mead I should make next, and you just stared out the window.”

“Oh, sorry – I was just thinking about everything. It’s been nearly half a year since you saved me and brought me here, yet so much has happened. Some days it just… feels like a lot to take in, you know?”

“I get ya,” she grunts, taking a sip of her drink. “Sometimes I come back into town and almost wind up at the bar like I used to do when I had nothing to come home to. I keep meaning to teach you poker, so my brain wanders home instead.”

“Who says I don’t already know how?” you wink at her with a sly grin.

“Oh, it’s like that, is it?” she grins wolfishly. “You, me, deck of cards and a bottle of mead when we get home. We’ll see if you really know how to play or if you’re just bluffing.”

“You are so on,” you giggle, fishing the cherry out of the bottom of your glass.

She grins at you, nudging your ankle with her foot under the table. You giggle again, kicking her back, failing not to look like a pair of doe-eyed fools mooning over each other. Then, Sevika pats the bench next to her, shuffling to make room.

“Come on, you’re too damn far away over there,” she demands.

“It’s only across the table,” you point out, already standing up.

“Too far,” she grunts, pulling you against her side before your bottom’s even on the bench. Her hand plays in your hair, twirling strands together.

“Softie,” you whisper, kissing her cheek. She merely grumbles something unintelligible, continuing to play with your hair.

The waitress doesn’t breathe a word when she brings out your food, setting the plates in front of the two of you. Sevika winds up eating half of your fries, after wolfing down her mac and cheese like someone was about to take it away. You giggle as you bat her hand away from stealing more fries, pointing out she’ll spoil her appetite for dessert. Yet, she never listens, and by the time dessert rolls around, she’s whining about being too full to eat it. You huff and roll your eyes, biting your tongue from saying “I told you so.” At least she only ordered one serving of dessert (you’re a tad bit suspicious she ate your fries on purpose). You give her a fork, just in case, but she merely holds it limply, smiling to herself as she watches you eat. Cocking an eyebrow, you turn your head to see her grinning, illuminated in the golden sunlight shining in through the window like the day you met. For a moment, you’re back in that warehouse – until she steals a bite of cake and smirks, taunting you that if you don’t eat faster, she’ll eat it for you. You highly doubt that; however, you catch yourself taking a bigger bite than necessary a few moments later.

“I love you,” she snickers, dragging her fingers up and down your side.

“You’re turning into such a sap, Sev’,” you giggle, leaning closer to her as if you’re about to kiss her. She leans down expectantly, and you intentionally miss, whispering in her ear: “I love you, too.”

“Cheeky little thing; I’m never letting you leave the bed again,” she growls, wrapping her hand around your waist. “Hurry up and finish the cake so I can take you home.”

You purposely take your time finishing the last of the double chocolate cake. It tastes utterly divine.

[braineaterblogs]

The "Little Gang of Misfits" from my Arcane AU as well as small headcanons for all of them as well.

ISHA:

•Isha is still mute and communicates via ASL.

•Jinx turns down her hearing aids all the way if she doesn't want to talk to anyone/only wants to talk to Isha.

•Isha loves frogs and bugs!

•Isha is Jinx's little cousin that Jinx hides in the dorms (She doesn't want Isha to leave)

EKKO:

•Ekko loves painting (just like his Arcane counterpart)

•The clock around his neck is the exact time when he asked Jinx out on their first date.

•He's been trying to grow out his hair to give Jinx more of an incentive to keep growing hers (He threatens that he'll cut off his beautiful locks if Jinx does)

•He has a giant mural he's creating for his major (He's an art history/arts major.)

VIKTOR:

You guys already know a lot about my Viktor...

•He kept the cane that Jayce created for him so it's still red and gold-ish.

•He considers Jinx to be his little sister and Ekko to be his tiny apprentice of sorts since they share small inventions together, and Viktor tutors him from time to time.

•Viktor enjoys talking to Isha because he doesn't really have to talk, they communicate a lot via ASL.

•Viktor finally listened to his physical therapist and is going to do Yoga as physical exercise, is starting a yoga club with Sky for himself and other people.

•Viktor looks like a hippy.

•He is NOT dying.

•Viktor is trans (FtM and uses he/him pronouns with a small dabble of they/them) slightly gender fluid, depends on his mood.

JINX:

•Jinx is half deaf and uses hearing aids, she made too many explosions close to herself when she was younger.

•Jinx is growing out her hair, she cut/tore it (out) and made it super short (like in the show) when having an episode (Now her and Isha match!)

•She has some SH scars that go up to her left shoulder, but she is 5 months free.

•She has a pink dyed strand in her hair for Vi (Vi has a matching blue strand)

•Her special interest is sharks and chemistry. She absolutely loves sharks and sharks that blow up are even better.

•She loves Viktor (as a brother) and texts him memes almost 24/7, as well as all the pictures she has of her and Ekko.

•She scrapbooks!

•She also has diagnosed BPD and Autism

[funnyscienceman]

the way singed sounded particularly unhappy in ep8

i mean, maybe not 'unhappy' necessarily, that's just the way it sounded to me… it's just that his voice was deeper/lower/heavier(?) than normal? singed talks so neutrally most of the time that it's so noticeable when it's different. higher/softer(??) when talking to kids: viktor's flashback, isha on the way to stillwater, the bedtime story to orianna. noticeably trembling when talking about orianna to ambessa and cait.

his voice never sounded like it did in ep8, idk how to describe it. unhappy was just the first thing that came to mind, and he's not lacking in reasons to feel that way, in that moment:

warwick — the apex of shimmer — got blown up,

viktor — the apex of hextech — died (bonus points: viktor, his former apprentice that he most likely genuinely respected, died),

he'll probably have to start from scratch for orianna,

especially if viktor chooses not to sacrifice vander

like any one of those by themselves would be enough, and all combined would especially make it a pretty bad day, on top of having to deal with ambessa and fulfilling his end of the deal with her.

idk it just stood out to me. he got what he wanted in the end and it all worked out, but i can't imagine anyone of the cast got out of act 2 feeling great about their day

[legendofmorons]

Myrzelink kids

They are all taller than Link :)

Soina - top left

Eldest and heir to the throne

Final height: 5'6

She has a horse she raised from a foal named Carrots, she got Link's horse whispering skills

Inherited Zelda's light magic

She enjoys botany and has a greenhouse dedicated to rare and exotic plants. She has plants from everywhere.

She likes to coordinate with Purah, Robin, and Josha to discover new uses for plants.

She dosen’t enjoy fighting but she can defend herself. She favors a spear if she has to choose.

Overall, Soina is level-headed, curious, and caring. Unfortunately, she has a habit of holding grudges and gets petty about them.

Nabosa - top right

Second eldest

Final height: 7'6

She was born hard of hearing. She does have hearing aids but gets overwhelmed with sound at times and will take them out.

She enjoys archery as both a hobby and a form of fighting.

She has a cat named Whiskers but she calls him 'void baby'.

She inherited Myrah's ability to see ghosts and often seems to know too much because she gossips with them.

She has natural magic that excels in metal and jewl enchantments and wards. She apprentices in Isha's shop

Overall Nabosa is reserved, sarcastic, and loyal. Unfortunately she has a short temper and a sharp tounge.

Elle (bottom left)

Second youngest

Final height: 6'11

Elle is a nickname for Elethea (a mix of Link and Myrah's mom's names.)

She loves to travel. It lets her learn new things and meet new people. She adores getting to see the world.

She inherited Link's control over time in combat. She also is shock resistant.

She has a dog named Rex

She loves to dance!

She does enjoy fighting and prefers a short sword and shield combo.

Overall, Elle is outgoing, adventurous, and tenacious. Unfortunately, she also has more pride than sense and a habit of icing people out when mad.

Tavant (bottom right)

The youngest

Final height: 5'8

He was adopted when he was three

Half Twili! He has shadow powers like Myrah. He's stronger in the dark and his eyes glow

He enjoys drawing. He does a lot of the art for Soina's notes.

He enjoys reading as well. He's the reason for a lot of books being recovered.

He has a program to write down fold tales for future generations.

He enjoys sparring but not fighting. He likes to use a scimitar and shield.

Over all Tavant is reserved, creative, and pun loving. Unfortunately he has trust issues and refuses to open up to anyone he met after age 6.

Age difference:

Soina is two years older than Nabosa who is three years older than Elle and Elle is five years older than Tvant. This plays out like the example ages below

Soina: 21

Nabosa: 19

Elle: 16

Tavant: 11

[brcvesculs]

LIGHT IN THE GLOOM ;; ISHA — verses

1 . VERSE ZERO — Arcane ; Original / Main Verse

link

2 . VERSE ONE — Cookie Run: Kingdom

NAME: Powder Bunny Cookie

AGE: minor

PRONOUNS: she / they

SPECIE: Cookie

AFFILATION: Twizzly Gummy Cookie

Powder Bunny Cookie and Twizzly Gummy Cookie met , when the little was running away with stolen supplies from some big faction to survive , since she didn't really have much . . . Back then , she was nothing but an innocent child — newly escaped from the orphanage . Although everything changed when she met Twizzly Gummy Cookie . Seeing potential in the little thief , she has decided to take her under her wing and give a beginning to who we have now — a sneaky and chaotic Cookie , who spreads mayhem alongside her big sister . Powder Bunny Cookie is now also known as the Cosmic Criminal's Right Hand or Silent Thief .

3 . VERSE TWO — Honkai: Star Rail

NAME: Isha

AGE: 12

PRONOUNS: she / her

PATH: Preservation

TYPE: Quantum

SPECIE: Human

AFFILIATION: Belobog ; Jarilo-VI

Isha is a small and mute kid , born in the Underworld of Belobog . Due to her living on her own , life forced her to start stealing many things to survive . For some time , she was an apprentice of another criminal — someone who'd rather not reveal themselves , but I'm sure you've already guessed who that is . The reason she is not anymore , is because she got caught by Silvermane Guards while stealing something and her " mentor " refused to reveal himself . From that time to the moment Cocolia has been defeated , she was sitting in an orphanage in the Underworld — where she met Natasha , who was there to temporarily take care of children . She had grown to like her as she grew up and now often visits her when she comes back from the Overworld . Currently , she doesn't have a home or family and wishes to grow as strong as everyone in Wildfire all together !

4 . VERSE THREE — Genshin Impact

NAME: Isha Snezhevna

AGE: 12

PRONOUNS: she / her

VISION: Electro

WEAPON: Claymore

ARKHE: Ousia

SPECIE: Human

AFFILATION: House of the Hearth ; Fontaine

Since she gained consciousness , Isha remembers that she only belonged to House of the Hearth — but her nationality has always been Fontaine , but she only later found out about it . She had always shown interest in creating various inventions . Be it working or not , useless or not . Isha was and is a very creative and energetic child , but she has always been mute — not even The Doctor knows why . Although the mentioned man always desired to use her for his experiments , The Knave could never allow it . Especially , since she is a kid with so much potential . To develop her interest in fiddling with mechanics , she was allowed to live in Fontaine — where Lyney , Lynette or Freminet promised to watch over her . But Arlecchino knew she was a very good and well-behaved child — she would never cause unnecessary trouble . In Fontaine , Isha started to learn about its culture and technology . She absorbs the knowledge with ease and wishes to grow up into an inventor who will bring good change into this world .

[frankenjoly]

🔥 about atsushi? or about timebomb 🙏

both? both. both is good.

atsushi

i have 'em plenty ldjf. like, how can this guy be so underrated in his own story's fandom?

anyway i love how he can be sassy and a little shit, and tha'ts not acknowledged enough. i didn't like the "that's why dazai-san left you" moment per se, but i do like how he can hugely fuck up and it's not just soft uwu baby atsushi against terrible mean akutagawa: enemies mean they're both on the same footing!!! also, in terms of sskk, i think t4t sskk is also very underrated. i've seen a bunch of transmasc aku, but way less transmasc atsushi, and even less t4t sskk.

(yeah you can t4t them in other flavors, that's just simply my fav ldfkdjf.)

also, i've said it before (and the rest too, but you get me): there's not that many orphanage flashbacks as ppl complain about. and even if they were, god forbid someone has the most traumatic stuff from their life in their mind that often.

timebomb

i'm not that deep into the fandom to be aware of many opinions, in the sense that i'm watching more from the distance in my little corner, but... dunno.

i've seen some ppl talking about isha as their bio daughter, and while it makes up for cute aus, i very much prefer adopted isha like she basically is in canon? for timebomb with bio children, i think it works better with still adopted isha as the eldest sibling, then bio babies. but, as in most cases when it comes to my ships, i'm more into them adopting all of their children? especially in cases like timebomb's, since they've grown up in a place with a lot of orphans, and at least jinx was an adopted orphan, even if she was insta-adopted by who was gonna be her uncle. arcane doesn't mention ekko's parents, so we don't know if he's also adopted by benzo or his apprentice, but afaik in league his parents are indeed alive, tho that doesn't take away how he's grown up surrounded by orphans anyway.

and this isn't unpopular, but ppl who say his feelings were only reciprocated in the au piss me off lkjdf. like, the point is what could have been.......................

[ao3feed-piltovers-finest]

My Violet in the Sun

by kuv28

Wallachia, 1496—a land still reeling from the devastation Dracula unleashed in retribution for the death of his wife. Twenty years later, the ruins of Targoviste stand as a grim monument to his fury, its people broken and its streets haunted by despair.

Amid the shattered city, Caitlyn Kiramman encounters three orphans clinging to each other in a shadowed alley. Against her mother’s protests, she offers them help, unaware that this small act of kindness will forever intertwine their fates.

Words: 1915, Chapters: 1/20, Language: English

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends, Castlevania (Cartoon 2017-2021)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F

Characters: Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends), Jinx (League of Legends), Isha (Arcane: League of Legends), Cassandra Kiramman

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Soulmates, Slow Burn, Castlevania References, not a lot and not important to the story, Caped Caitlyn not beating the vampire allegations, Jinx Goes by Powder (League of Legends), Vampire Caitlyn (League of Legends), Apprentice Vi

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

[mhsnetflixblog]

Midnight Horror School (Netflix Jr.) Character Voices

English

Ampoo - Christina Kelly

Anto - April Winchell

Æon - Kelly Sheridan

Bri - Laura Post

Borocca - Rebecca Soler

Chaps - Candi Milo

Dabble - Sarah Taylor

Docky - John Tartaglia

Enton - Tom Kenny

Fonton - Richard Steven Horvitz

Friedi - Fryda Wolff

Furanzo - Maria Petrano

Genie - Simon Hill

Hikky - Madeleine Martin

Inky - Leslie Carrara-Rudolph

Juno - Tabitha S. Germain

Kabo - Hope Marie Segoine

Kami - Cree Summer

Karen - Kira Gelineau

Liddy - Andrea Libman

Magnero - Andrew Sabiston

Noisy - Grey DeLisle

Nonny - Michelle Marie

Onpoo - Abigail Gordon

Œther - Dee Bradley Baker

Oozee - Lizzie Freeman

Piranin - Scott Menville

Quicky - Corinne Orr

Ringring - Michael Kovach

Rosso - Kelsey Painter

Shiro - Tara Strong

Spimon - Annick Obonsawin

Tubee - Pamela Adlon

Usop - Lance Henriksen

Vincent - Vincent Martella

Watt - Jo Wyatt

Mr. X - Jeremy Shada

Yumyum - Katt Williams

Zobie - Donovan Patton

Zuzu - Carla Delaney

Mr. Salaman - Ian McDougall

Mr. Tigerl - KJ Schrock

Ms. Peginand - Julie Sype

Ms. Unirex - Leah Ostry

Mr. Komoika - Shannon Lynch

Lure - Cory Doran

Johnny Crow - Patrick Warburton

Vending Machines - Patrick Seitz, Laura Bailey

Mr. Showtime - Christian Bale

Mr. Book Deposit Machine - Don Brown

Old Owl Sage - Jason Jones

Owl Sage Apprentice - Mariette Sluyter

Principal Kocho - James Hong

Eddy - Meesha Contreras

Vice-Principal Esme & Osma - Samantha Bee & Helen King

Casey - Vegas J Jenkins

Ra - Teala Dunn

Wendell - Brett Bauer

Winifred - Carol Ann Day

Monty Carlo - Joey Mazzarino

Bashful - Roger Rhodes

Pumu - Scott McNeil

Quasar - Lenore Zann

Edgar - Meesha Contreras

Smooch - Patton Oswalt

Kwazii - Veronique Barnard

Dr. Ongo - Park Shin Yong

Bello the Bus Driver - Dave Pettit

Coco the Jinn - Travis Willingham

Motherboard - Kimberly Brooks

Siobhan - Estela Echevarria

Izzy - Winter Murdock

AJ - Bommie Catherine Han

Eli - Sarah Bock

Fiona - Dahlia Lynn

Fred - Nitzan Sitzer

KC - Hope Marie Segoine

Mona - Meghan Strange

Roy - Finn Phoenix

Rudy - Yantzi Michael David (credited as Mike Yantzi)

Tee - Bommie Catherine Han

Zane - Sharon Youngmee Kwon

Japanese

Ampoo - Chiyako Shibahara

Anto - Ai Maeda

Æon - Ai Kayano

Bri - Kumiko Yokote

Borocca - Junji Majima

Chaps - Hisayo Mochizuki

Dabble - Ken Morita

Docky - Takeshi Kusao

Enton - Tarusuke Shingaki

Fonton - Kenji Nojima

Friedi - Azusa Enoki

Furanzo - Miyuki Sawashiro

Genie - Ryuuzou Ishino

Hikky - Hiromi Ohtsuda

Inky - Tomoe Hanba

Juno - Ayumi Kida

Kabo - Etsuko Kozakura

Kami - Nakamura Maiden

Karen - Kaori Yamamoto

Liddy - Etsuko Kozakura

Magnero - Setsuji Satoh

Noisy - Tomoe Hanba

Nonny - Yutaka Nakano

Onpoo - Sakiko Tamagawa

Œther - Kenjiro Tsuda

Oozee - Ayano Yamamoto

Piranin - Eriko Nakayama

Quicky - Takeshi Kusao

Ringring - Yuna Taira

Rosso - Eriko Nakayama

Shiro - Isla Summerhaze

Spimon - Etsuko Kozakura

Tubee - Chiyako Shibahara

Usop - Kosuke Okano

Vincent - Kosuke Okano

Watt - Sakiko Tamagawa

Mr. X - Ayumi Kida

Yumyum - Ryusei Nakao

Zobie - Yusuke Numata

Zuzu - Etsuko Kozakura

Mr. Salaman - Sukekiyo Kameyama

Mr. Tigerl - Kenji Nomura

Ms. Peginand - Hiroko Oohashi

Ms. Unirex - Hiroko Oohashi

Mr. Komoika - Kenji Nomura

Lure - Yuichi Nagashima

Johnny Crow - Kosuke Okano

Vending Machines - Cho, Sukekiyo Kameyama

Mr. Showtime - Kenji Nomura

Mr. Book Deposit Machine - Kenji Nomura

Old Owl Sage - Hiroshi Iwasaki

Owl Sage Apprentice - Yuko Sanpei

Kocho-sensei - Tomomichi Nishimura

Eddy - Kenji Nomura

Esme-sensei & Osma-sensei - Cho & Hisayo Mochizuki

Casey - Kenji Nomura

Bello the Bus Driver - Chafurin

Ongo-isha - Mayumi Tanaka

Coco the Jinn - Kenji Nomura

Ra - Chiyako Shibahara

Wendell - Kosuke Okano

Winifred - Hiromi Ohtsuda

Bashful - Setsuji Satoh

Monty Carlo - Tomoaki Maeno

Motherboard - Atsuko Tanaka

Pumu - Ayumu Murasa

Quasar - Misato Fukuen

Edgar - Kenji Nomura

Smooch - Tomoaki Maeno

Kwazii - Reina Ueda

Siobhan - Nanako Ishizuka

Izzy - Yuna Saito

AJ - Karen Miyama

Eli - Chinami Yoshioka

Fiona - Maika Pu

Fred - Botchiboromaru

KC - NOA

Mona - Ai Kayano

Roy - Isla Summerhaze

Rudy - Yu Fukaya

Tee - Kaori Yamamoto

Zane - Yuna Taira

[ao3feed-arcane]

Hextech Family

by Charlieheart6 What if powder and vi both went to stillwater but before they could endure the hardships of it they intrigue a councillor mel with their story when the report of their arrest accidentally makes its way across her desk. The two young zaunites end up being the apprentices of jayce and viktor. Of course the two are still reeling from the trauma of losing vander, mylo and claggor but maybe a daughter of house Kiramman can help heal them, especially vi. also title may change Words: 988, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Jayce (League of Legends), Viktor (League of Legends), Mel Medarda, Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends), Jinx (League of Legends), Ekko (League of Legends), Isha (Arcane: League of Legends), Powder Relationships: Jayce/Viktor (League of Legends), Jayce & Viktor (League of Legends), Caitlyn & Jayce (League of Legends), Jayce (League of Legends) & Mel Medarda, Mel Medarda & Viktor (League of Legends), Ekko & Jinx (League of Legends), Ekko (League of Legends) & Isha (Arcane: League of Legends) & Jinx (League of Legends), Jayce & Jinx (League of Legends), Jinx & Viktor (League of Legends), Minor or Background Relationship(s), Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends), Ekko/Jinx (League of Legends) Additional Tags: Jinx Doesn't Blow Up the Piltover Council (League of Legends), What-If, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Fix-It of Sorts, Found Family, Father Figures, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/r5cfp3a

[sketchy-saram]

“You didn’t have to take me out today...

...but I’m glad that you did.✨”

Happy birthday, Isha! 🎉🎁💋 I hope you had a great one~ @bast2013

[ponkho]

I'm sorry, I failed the hair ಥ╭╮ಥ

[artofwanderlune]

ok so i actually had an art tumblr but i lost the login to it so i made a new one to post this. i would've solely posted this on instagram but not all of the artists have instas.

these are arcana apprentices of artist's i really like and have secretly admired for a while but ive always been too shy about my own talent to draw anything for them. they're all so gorgeous so here's my apprentice, Aphrodi, getting super flustered by all these beautiful apprentices. i hope all the artists like this.

minke belongs to: @theartofflorence

halla belongs to: @linaisbluepancake

valarie belongs to: @aaliyah-draws

isha belongs to: @bastart13

ingrid belongs to: @amber-acrylic

bonus:

[kin-silver-jewel]

Happy doodle time, it’s been awhile since I did one of these. Today it’s @bastart13 ‘s apprentice Isha. I hope I’ve done him justice based on your design bastart13.

[niramies-blog]

So, I drew Isha, an OC by the loveliest @bastart13 !!! Thank you so much for letting me draw them

Look at them!! Absolutely lovely, one of my favorite OCs, I'm afraid