#joy you had to jinx it right?

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storiesforpeanut [ lando norris ]

[ 𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 ] — bf!lando norris x pregnant gf!reader . ⊹ ✶ ㄔ 🫂 °.   *

[ 𝗗𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗦 & 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 ] — soon-to-be-parents, fluff, mentions pregnancy, no specific timetable . ⊹ ✶ ㄔ ℹ️ °.   *

࣪˖ 💭 .. 𝗘𝗬𝗔’𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦 ⌕ this is inspired by a filipino actor, ryan agoncillo’s instagram hashtag, #storiesforlucho ! something about dad!lando makes me feel so soft >_< i’ll post this first before posting the written version of fine line (bc i am in a deep pit of writer’s block) anyway, enjoy <3

this work is purely fictional. names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. © httpsuniverse, 2023. do not steal, repost in other platforms, translate and/or claim this work as your own.

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storiesforpeanut the day mum and dad went to the hospital to make sure if the tests were true, if you were true. and you were. mum and dad are both confused, scared, but are confident that they could take care of another human being. peanut, the moment we saw this sonogram, our hearts were filled with joy.

this is the day dad called you ‘peanut’ because look at how little you were, my peanut. dad even convinced mum to name you peanut, but mum shut that idea right away. our little peanut, this account is dedicated to you, so you can look at our memories as a family.

peanut, mum and dad loves you so much. you may have changed the trajectory of our lives, but we are still grateful enough to have you in our life. we love you, peanut.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut you were getting bigger day by day, peanut. bigger and stronger that mum was starting to show. mum never left my side, never missed a weekend supporting whatever it is dad was doing. she started wearing bigger clothes to avoid people seeing. not that she was embarrassed, but because mum was afraid that something would happen at the early stage of your growth.

mum did not believe in superstitions during pregnancy, but when you were growing inside of mum, she didn’t want to jinx anything that might harm you, peanut. avoiding the public eye was hard, but heck, your mum did such a good job doing so.

we love you, peanut. and we will protect you from any harm. we will protect you for the rest of our lives.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut our first day back in abu dhabi after a year. mum got ready for our friday schedules and we arrived earlier. people were shocked to see her, after hiding her bump with oversized clothes for at least two months while accompanying dad. people took photos of mum and dad, people started congratulating the both of us.

we hid you for a little while, peanut. that’s because of dad’s work where almost everyone in the world is staring at us and that scared mum and dad. that someone might mob the both of us and could cause you and mum harm.

negativity aside, peanut, your aunts and uncles were excited when they saw mum. everyone, including dad’s big boss had a huge grin on their faces. everyone was happy to meet you, peanut. even though it will still be a few months until we meet you personally.

we love you, peanut. we can’t wait to meet you here.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut mum and had has two moods: beach mood and winter mood. this is taken after our weekend in abu dhabi. we stayed for a few more days, exploring the beach and enjoying the sun before going to a cold place to spend some time with dad’s friends (and ski! which mum can’t do as of the moment, don’t want to harm you, peanut).

you won’t believe it, peanut. mum threw a snowball on dad's head, her revenge because i insisted we call you peanut.

mum enjoys the sun and winter, peanut. those are her favourite season. dad, however, loves all seasons as long as he gets to spend it with mum and you, as well, peanut. mum and dad will experience these seasons with you in a few months.

we love you, peanut. we can’t wait for you to experience your first snow, first beach, first autumn and first spring.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut taken while mum and dad are on their way to maccy d’s in the middle of winter. mum said she wanted fries without the salt. /fries without the salt/. even though that was a weird request, can’t deny mum her weird cravings. after all, she’s growing a literal human inside her–which is you, peanut.

also, mum only ate three pieces of fries and made me eat it while she watched. that i didn’t like. but you know what? dad is ready to give you everything you want. you and mum. be it a weird craving, late night feed or nappy change–i will be there for you and mum. always in all ways.

we love you, peanut. we can’t wait for you here.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut mum took this video. the very first time you kicked, and dad was in the shower (unfortunately). mum and dad are visiting mum’s family where mum reunited with her childhood dog. mum’s pup, poppy, immediately went to her and checked. poppy sensed your existence, peanut. even poppy was excited to meet you.

mum and dad’s family are delighted to have you, peanut. especially your grandmums. they now named themselves, nan from dad’s mum and granny from mum’s side.

we love you, peanut. we are all waiting for your arrival.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut 30 weeks in, and we finally saw your beautiful face, peanut. mum and dad haven’t gotten over the first time they heard your heart beat, felt your kicks, yet here you are... so beautiful as mum’s doctor showed us your face.

peanut, mum and dad were scared the first time we found out that mum was pregnant. but seeing you now, all those fears are gone and we feel confident that we can do this–together.

you are such a happy baby, peanut. you even got dad’s dimples, said mum. you are a perfect balance of mum and dad.

we love you, peanut. 10 more weeks until we finally meet. we can’t wait for that day to come.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut last week of mum’s beautiful belly. any day now, we will finally meet you. you’ll have your first breath, first cry. mum and dad and other family members cannot wait to finally meet you, peanut.

the last nine months has been crazy, peanut. it was crazy, but it was fun. brought mum and dad closer than ever. you’ll be so loved, no, you are so loved already, peanut. and a little spoiled because some of dad’s friends from work have sent you numerous toys and clothes and even diapers to last for the next year or two.

we love you, peanut. we’ll see you soon.

love, dad.

storiesforpeanut

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storiesforpeanut well, it’s nice to meet you, peanut. mum and dad are delighted to finally see you. mum laboured for almost 24 hours, and by the time stroked at exactly 04:49 am, you were born.

dad almost passed out during your birth (for some reason), but dad got through it. mum was so brave, dad held her hand throughout the procedure and never left mum’s side.

peanut, the second they returned you to mum and dad after cleaning you and helping mum, we couldn’t stop looking at you. how could we make such a beautiful baby like you? said dad.

we love you so much, peanut. welcome to the real world.

love, dad.

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storiesforpeanut on your very first boat ride, dad had the courage to finally ask mum an important question. a question dad has been wanting to ask mum since he saw your very first sonogram. and guess what, peanut? mum finally agreed to marry dad!

you may not remember this at all, peanut. but it was a day to remember, indeed. dad really wanted this to be perfect, and he got what he wanted. this is a year full of surprises.

we love you, peanut. we love you so much.

love, dad.

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SYNOPSIS. making others jealous of you.

TAGS. iwaizumi, bokuto, ushijima x reader.

hajime iwaizumi:

— A few of the participating teams flow out the gym in their groups while you wait for Iwaizumi. You spot Oikawa walk out the gym with a skip in his step, Iwaizumi in tow as he glowers at his friend's public display of joy. "Can you not? You're going to jinx our next game," your beloved husband murmurs.

— Oikawa spots you from afar and makes a beeline for you, throwing his arm around your shoulder and ruffling your hair. "You here to congratulate us, Y/N? You're too good to us," he places a hand on his chest, touched by your alleged gesture. You can already hear a few girls from the other teams whispering at not only Oikawa's presence, but Iwaizumi's too.

— Lately, Iwaizumi had become popular amongst the college students, almost everyone recognising him for effortless talent in volleyball. However, that meant that he was rivalling Oikawa's fanbase because wherever they went meant that both of them gained the squeals and excited whispers of students.

— Evidently, Iwaizumi didn't care about the longing stares of the girls from the other team as he pressed a kiss to your awaiting lips. "Thanks for coming, baby," he smiles softly, eyes scanning your face to ease his nerves after such an exhilarating game. "You hungry?" He asks, letting you link your arm with his as Oikawa walked on the other side of him.

— You spot a few girls stunned by sudden display of affection (as this had been the first time you had met Iwa after a game), some wiggling their eyebrows to congratulate your absolute catch of a husband, while others evidently wished to be in your place (while a few of the male students wished to be the one you linked your arm with).

— "Yeah," you sigh. "I'm starving," you laugh, the confirmation all Oikawa needed before bursting into an array of suggestions. "You know, there's this new ramen place down the street, it's right opposite the bus stop, we have to go." You and Iwa share a glance, a silent agreement. "Yeah, why not?"

kotaro bokuto:

— As you walk into the gym, you spot Bokuto talking to a couple of seemingly infatuated girls. He seemed to be demonstrating his spiking method as he was jumping around and swinging his arms around enthusiastically. His voice could be heard from outside the gym let alone when one stood in it.

— At the sight of you, his eyes light up significantly and he excuses himself from the girls to charge towards you and tackle you into his arms, lifting you high in a crushing yet heart-fluttering embrace. "You came! Late, but you came," he exclaims ecstatically, placing you back down on the ground when you start to slap his shoulder at your lack of oxygen. "You should've seen me this practice round, damn was I amazing or was I amazing?" He flaunts, grinning at you but directing the boast at Akaashi, who smiles faintly as both Bokuto's validation and his greeting to you.

— The girls Bokuto was previously talking to seem startled by his sudden display of affection, albeit not offended. They giggle when he begins peppering your face with kisses, mumbling adorable affirmations in between each one (things such as "I love you so much" and "you are so beautiful", even "it's so hard having such a gorgeous wife because it means I miss her all the time").

— You blush at each word, having to eventually push him away with a breathy laugh. "You got another round?" You ask, nodding towards the others who seem to be feeding back to each other. "Oh yeah, you have to watch me, baby," he insists, grabbing your hand and ensuring you sit in a middle row on the bleachers (far enough to not get hit but close enough to still see every bit of the action).

— The girls he was previously talking to are packing their stuff and start walking up the bleacher stairs. On their way to the gym's exit, they flash you a thumbs up and whisper "we are so jealous of you right now" with evident excitement in their voices. They giggle at your blush and thanks, waving you goodbye before leaving.

wakatoshi ushijima:

— Ushijima is not one for public displays of affection, but his method of displaying it is noticeable (at least to his teammates). You're walking with three of your friends to the diner the team invited you to after an allegedly 'boringly easy' game (according to Tendou's words). When you enter the late 1980s styled diner, the bell ringing upon your entrance catches the attention of Semi and Goshiki, who both sit up and wave you over.

— You sit next to Ushijima while your friends squeeze in between the others. Ushijima stares at you for a moment, observing you, before smiling softly and greeting you. His hand finds your knee under the table, tracing circles with his thumb. "I already ordered you a milkshake, but take some time to order some food too," he suggests, handing you the menu with a subtle yet detectable shift closer to you.

— Although your friends each have a crush of their own on other members of Shiratorizawa, they don't deny the chemistry between you and Ushijima (so they're not ones to be jealous of you spitefully, rather be envious of your relationship as they wish to have the same with their crushes).

— As aforementioned, Ushijima is not greatly into PDA, so the most he will do is wipe a stain of ketchup off your cheek, or perform acts of service such as placing all your favourite sauces near you and unwrapping your straw for you. You're engaged in a conversation with Goshiki about the best breed of cat as you feel Ushijima's gaze burn into the side of your face.

— You try to contain your blush the best you can, but fail spectacularly when Semi smirks at you, openly acknowledging your embarrassment. You glare at him in a failed attempt to divert his attention, but he shrugs and sips on his own drink as he observes Ushijima's infatuation with you. He and the other members are not used to anything but demands and feedback from their captain, so seeing him like this? It almost makes them jealous of what you two have.

[crusty-chronicles]

Airheaded S/O Headcannons #7: Jinx (Arcane)

Starting off on a strong point, you are her everything.

She's known you since the days when Vander was still around.

You were the clumsy kid who competed with Ekko to bring her juice (Even if you always spilled it anyways)

You were the only one who managed to mess up worse than her

And as Powder, she used that to her advantage whenever someone called her a jinx

"Y/n broke five glasses yesterday by just standing, but I'm the jinx?"

But even back then it wasn't coming from a bad place, more of an understanding one.

Zaun didn't take too kindly to screw-ups, and you two were probably the biggest.

You weren't there the night everything went to shit.

So when you showed up to the bar the next day and both Benzo and Ekko were missing, you just assumed they'd quit and abandoned it.

A few days later and a man named Silco came in saying 'the bar was under new management.'

To which you replied with an 'okay!' 😃 just happy to have people again.

Then you saw Powder by his side and raced behind the counter to get her favorite juice

Only to end up faceplanting on the floor as you tripped, then proceeded to try again about 6 more times.

It resulted in Jinx smiling for the first time in days.

From then on, you're hers forever. No take backsies 😡😡😡

Whenever she wants to get away from the hallucinations voices, she'll stop by the newly renovated bar/brothel and watch you attempt to hand out drinks.

Seeing you spill it over the patrons and having them not being able to do a damn thing about it brings her so much joy.

She 100% babies you and makes Silco's henchmen do the same.

You cut yourself with glass?

Don't worry, Mama's here with a very colorful bandage and a kiss to top it off.

Having problems with the Enforcers?

Silco's paying them off (threatening them) so they leave you alone.

Inhaled too many toxic fumes and got sick?

Only soup and warm blankets for you. And cuddles. And mayhaps a bedtime story.

You are the only person allowed to call Jinx 'Powder'.

She'll kill anyone else

In Zaun, you have to be strong to survive.

And in your special case, you've punched someone harder than Vander with his gloves because they said something mean about Jinx.

The patrons at the bar all of a sudden don't wanna fight you when you make a mess.

Silco, although he despises anyone that tries to get close to his daughter, will tolerate you simply because you're too stupid to be a threat.

Although he does also like that you can hold your own if push comes to shove

He doesn't want a weakling to drag down Jinx.

It's a fact that Jinx is a brainiac when it comes to tech.

Whenever she's working on a new bomb or upgrading FishBones, she's always rambling on to you about how it works.

Even if you have no clue and stare all blank faced.

A look she adores and calls your 'thinking face'

She won't ever make fun of you for not getting things right away because you have so much more to offer than your non existent brain.

You've been there for her through everything and not once did you ever call her a jinx

Even now you don't call her by her new name.

She'll be having an episode, shouting at people who weren't there anymore, and you always wait for her to get her bearings with her favorite juice placed in front of her.

Jinx has two rules for any people that cross her path

#1 Don't bring up the Vander incident

#2 Don't call Y/n an idiot.

Anybody who tries the second is immediately shot on the spot.

No slander will be tolerated.

You two haven't officially asked the other out.

It's more of an 'I'm yours and you're mine' kinda thing.

Jinx likes to call you sunshine because you're the only light in a very dark world.

Other favorites include: sweets, baby, tough stuff, and the occasional toots

Jinx has never really had anything to call her own, so she will absolutely get jealous if someone has your attention for 1 second.

Why do you wanna even talk to anybody else? Is she not good enough anymore?

"I'm just trying to earn tips, but if you want me to take the rest of the night off I will. You're perfect, Powder."

And she's sobbing, smooshing herself against you to get as close as possible.

She's got you in a death grip saying 'she loves you so much' and 'that she's sorry' and 'wants you to keep working'.

But she makes you promise to take the next day off so she can spend the day talking your ear off while cuddling.

You're her everything, even if most of the time you're a bigger jinx than she is.

NEXT UP: Giovanni Potage

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[harbingerscry]

Comfort (Ghost x GN!Reader)

I normally have no drive to write about Ghost but I wrote a small drabble about a week ago that I just had to flesh out. There is more to this but I feel it would be more appropriate to post it as a separate part. I hope y'all enjoy!

Aquila is just a codename, it means Eagle in Latin. I just thought it was cute because it was the nickname my Latin teacher gave me for class in high school.

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There aren't many men you let see you like this. Even fewer you would actively sit with as you wade through the silent but turbulent waves of your emotions. It was always the hardest after a mission. When the adrenaline that had you standing up on Everest eventually let you nosedive into the ocean after the rocks give way underneath you. It wasn't always bad, a jog to clear your head was enough to stave off the plummet. Other times, there was nothing that could help, you just had to let yourself float along. The comforting heat and pressure of another’s back pressed to yours was enough to keep you grounded though, and the nicotine filling your lungs allowed jittering nerves to settle into a comfortable buzz beneath your skin. 

“Still breathin’ Aquila?” Ghost’s gruff voice rumbled from behind you before pulling another audible drag from his own cigarette. The question was metaphorical, he could easily feel every pull and release of air from your lungs through the muscles of your back pressed to his. However, he knew you too well. After being on and off the field with you for years he could read you like a book.

“What makes any salad a Caesar salad?” The question made you turn from your thoughts and raise an inquisitive brow. He must have felt he had your attention because he was quick to drop the punch.

“As well as I'll ever be able to Ghost.” The humor in your voice was dry like a desert but it made him scoff nonetheless. That tone told him all he needed to know. The two of you were alike in similar but different ways after all. Both scarred by trauma that ran root deep. It made you an ocean, able to bring joy and comfort with the same waters that pull others to its darkest depths. His made him a mountain. Steady, strong, forever standing through tumultuous storms. He was deadly though, quick to burry you under tons of rock or let the cliffs crumble under you. It's the reason you two pulled towards one another like a set of magnets. It was also why he found himself with you right now instead of brooding alone.

“Stabbing it twenty-three times.” 

There was a short pause as you processed the joke. 

“...That was horrible.”

“Got ya to react didn't it?” Nothing could have stopped the choked snort that left your nose. He always does this when he sees you getting too far into your thoughts. You've noticed it's his way of trying to lighten the mood or keep someone from spiralling too far. Regardless of how dark the jokes can get. A smile was quick to spread across your face for the first time since landing this morning. 

“Spose you're right about that.” You stubbed out the last bit of your cancer stick and swiveled yourself to look out at the tarmac-covered base you get to call home. There were a few soldiers doing rounds due to night watch but it was an otherwise quiet night. You would even call it peaceful but you’d hate to jinx it. Ghost took his time in turning to look out at base with you; adjusting his balaclava to cover his face like usual after giving a final exhale of gray smoke. 

“Thank you for sitting with me Simon, means a lot.” Though your words were a whisper, the gratitude lined with thinly veiled affection was clear in your voice. You couldn't see it due to the face covering but hearing it made him smile. Small moments like this are what make his heart try to flutter against the tight hold of his will. 

“You're welcome (y/n)…now go to bed.” His command was met with an amused huff as you slowly rose from the ground and stretched, various parts of your body popping in protest. You’d think your joints would be less stiff considering your stretch and run around 1600, but you weren’t getting any younger you guess. 

“Getting rid of me that quick? How cruel.” The faux pout on your lips made Ghost raise a blonde eyebrow in amusement. He could never get rid of you. He wanted you around too badly, craved your presence too much. He has never had the guts to say it out loud; despite working together for well over a year now. Why? Well fear was a big reason, he has already lost so many of the people he loves. Losing you would be another nail in his coffin.

“Need my alone time.” You nodded in spite of the longing you felt, you never have enjoyed leaving his side. However, everyone requires some form of alone time, and Ghost treasures his more than most.

“I understand, but ring if you need me, okay? I'm always here.” With that you strode to the building's door, opening it and slipping inside. As you began heading towards your room; you couldn't help but wish you had x-ray vision. You wanted to look back and see if his gaze still lingered on where you once were.

Unbeknownst to you he was doing exactly that. The man was down bad, and he knew it.

[unluckiestmember]

Intimate Moments (Arcane Edition)

Summary: The most intimate and emotional moment during sex you’ve had with the main Arcane characters!

Characters: Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Ekko, Viktor and Silco

Warning: NSFW for sexual themes and suggestive themes. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

A/N: A compilation from my last account and one of my personal favorite imagines/headcanons. Enjoy!

Jinx

It was your first time having sex with her. She didn’t really know what she was doing, but Jinx being Jinx, dived head first. Literally. She thinks she’s seen and been to heaven when she’s between your legs. The feeling of her on you in such a position made you moan out her name.

Not Jinx. But Powder.

Jinx stares up at you and you already know you made a mistake. No one calls her Powder, not even Silco! Unless you have a death wish, you should keep that name out of your mouth!

You stare down at her blue eyes expecting a scowl or a roar! But you were shocked when she whispered to you,

“Say it... Say it again.”

So you say it. “Powder.”

“Say it again.”

“Powder.”

“Please say it again.”

“Powder...”

You experience the best orgasm in your life, having the loose cannon below pleasure you like there was no tomorrow. She let her tongue work wonders and picked up her pace, taking in all of you in her mouth. When you came, Jinx cleaned you up and even pleasured you a little more, causing your eyes to roll back in eternal bliss.

She could tell you were finished for now so she pulled herself up to cuddle into your side. It took you a minute until you realized she cried to sleep. Not tears of anger or sorrow. But of joy.

Ever since, you are the only one who can call her Powder.

Vi

Vi is a wild animal in bed.

She’ll throw you down and waste no time to fuck your brains out for simple pleasure.

But one day, during a steamy make out session, you stopped to kiss down on her bandaged knuckles.

She’s taken a back for a minute.

Why would you do that?

You keep kissing on her knuckles without a care in the world. “Stop it,” She told you, trying her best to pull away from you. But you hold her softly. “Y/N, stop it...” She keeps fighting back for a minute, but eventually stops.

The brute breaks in your arms. How could you do that? How could you love someone who’s ruined so many lives with those fists of hers? It was impossible, wasn’t it? But you told her the answer to her worries and questions with a single glance into her gray eyes.

‘No.’

That night, you two had sex as usual, but this was more personal. More intimate. Vi took more gentle strokes and eased into picking up her speed and slamming harder on you.

She screams and moans your name like a prayer, countlessly says she loves you, feeling like any moment you will disappear. Though the way your hands relaxed on her hips and drew circles along her waist said otherwise.

The two of you came together before sleeping in each other’s arms. She could get used to sensual sex like that…

Caitlyn Kiramman

Innocent little Caitlyn.

Why are there barely any headcanons for Caitlyn? I-

Caitlyn was a classy woman, so sex was never really on her mind. It still wasn’t when you guys started dating. But you both knew you had to get things over with eventually. So one evening, Caitlyn dragged you to her room to try it.

The both of you were super awkward, especially the female enforcer. She would always ask in between actions “Are you okay? Is this right? Should it be the other way?” Bless her soul.

All around, everything was going well.

Until it was time to get naked. When it came her turn to feel pleasure, she didn’t do anything.

She hung her head low to the ground almost in disappointment. She stared down at her body. Thoughts lingered in her head; ‘What if I’m not beautiful to Y/N? What if I make a fool out of myself?’

Before she could ask herself any more questions, you rid her of her worries with sweet kisses. With every piece of clothing thrown on the floor, you whisper out, “You’re so precious. You look like an angel. Oh, I love you so much.”

You almost broke her down with every kiss you placed to mark her body. Your lips graced on her cheeks, her lips, her neck, her chest and finally her core. Oh, you loved everything about her.

You started to eat her, licking inside her folds at an average pace and flicking your tongue on her clit.

In a matter of seconds, her hands are lost in your hair, pushing your head closer to her to feel all of your tongue inside of her. Her moans clouded the room long after she came in your mouth. Pulling up, you both had lust in your eyes and could tell the night was still young…

Let’s just say she eventually screamed your name to the heavens long into the night and she realized two things; Sex with you was the best! And she was beautiful.

Ekko

Ekko has always been a bit of a wild boy when it came to having sex with you. It’s why you two were together to begin with.

He can be playful some nights, chuckling with you when he messes up something. Rough when he just really wants you. And romantic when you just need to know he cares about you.

One night the two of you were just having the time of your lives. He was slamming into you from behind, groaning out, “You like that, huh? Yeah, go ahead and scream my name, baby.” And boy did you love it.

Just feeling him stretch you out and pound deeper and faster in you was like euphoria. You found yourself screaming at the top of your lungs, “Ah, yes! Right there! Fuck, I love you, Ekko!”

You didn’t want it to stop, but soon the movement had slowed and the grip on your thighs loosened. You felt your body turning now to face the leader of the firelights panting down at you. “You love me,” He questioned, his brown eyes glistening in the moonlight full of hesitant awe.

Did you say you loved him? You never told him because you were scared of getting attached. He was the leader of a cause and lived in Zaun. Any minute he could be taken from you, so you tried not to get attached. Yet you said you loved him, whether it be out of lust or love wasn’t important. You said the sacred three words to him.

In that moment, you were sure as he began to stroke inside of you again, you didn’t see a warrior. You saw your boyfriend, your best friend, your everything.

He must have seen that in you too because he started to dig deeper in you, continuously hitting your g-spot with smooth strokes. His arms wrapped around you tightly, groaning at the feeling of a climax approaching him.

Together in a sea of utter pleasure, the both of you came together before relaxing in each other’s embrace under the shine of the midnight moon.

You slept well that night in his arms, letting him hold onto you with the mindset of if he let you go, you wouldn’t come back.

No matter what, after that day, you both say I love you at least once a day.

Viktor

My everything next to Jinx.

You and Viktor have been partners for a long time in Piltover, working on projects together when he wasn’t accompanied by Jayce. Though you two never started to officially date because hexcore was more important, even if deep down you two wanted to become an item.

Well, the thing about humans is that they don’t know how precious people are until they almost lose them.

Viktor found himself having a particularly horrible week; The hexcore may have fixed him, but took away a close friend. He may have almost stopped an incoming war, but he ended up losing some close allies due to the bombing on the council’s headquarters.

He had thought he lost you when the city went into lockdown due to the commotion. Thank the gods he found you that night safe and sound at your home.

Thank the gods he was safe too.

That following night, the two of you met one another at your home, where he knocked on your door. Your eyes connected with his amber eyes, and you were sure they screamed one thing; ‘I need you’.

In a matter of seconds, you two synchronized like gears to slam each others’ lips onto one another. Moving in rhythm, bodies danced through the dimly lit house towards your bedroom, where the scientist pushed you down on your comforter and wasted no time to rid himself of your clothes.

You did the same, though you found it cute and amusing that he was apologizing for his ‘inappropriate’ actions. You showed it was okay when you slammed your lips onto his again and felt yourself yearning for him.

You two grinded on each other, letting your lower bodies explore one another through groans and moans. The entire night, you two were one. Nothing else mattered when you found Viktor cumming inside of you and placing your hand gently onto your cheek.

You two stared at one another desperately before you heard the man speak in his native tongue, “я люблю тебя так сильно.”

You never questioned what that meant, but when you two started dating, he made it an effort to always tell you “I love you so much.”

Silco

As long as you’ve been dating the crime lord of Zaun, you knew damn well that Silco was not an emotional guy. No one has ever seen him let out his feelings to people, not even Jinx.

If he did ever give into his emotions, it would be out of anger, but never out of love.

He only ever saw sex as something done to relieve stress, kind of like you. You were his bitch anyways, nothing more.

That’s why he would always fuck your brains out, slamming his cock inside of you through your mouth or lower end with one goal in mind; To forget about the world and please himself for once in his god awful life.

However, one evening when he was railing deep inside of you on your desk, something was different to say the least. He wasn’t fucking you like a mad man. He wasn’t calling you degrading names and growling like an animal. Instead, his strokes were sensual and careful.

That was new. Was he sick? It’s not that you didn’t enjoy it. But why was he doing this?

You reach up to touch his face where his scar was and the man had froze up. You wanted to ask what the hell was going on. Where was the man who would pound you senseless?

Instead of being given an answer, his orange and blue eyes just pierced down at you before he whispered, “I’m sorry.”

Through those eyes, you had seen the man you once knew. A man who was calculating, but somewhat compassionate. A man who just wanted the best for him and his brother. A man once had big dreams he wanted to accomplish with you by his side.

He always said that naïve brat was gone, but you always knew he was in there. That’s why you had no issue with this new version of him. It’s why you never batted an eye at his scarred eye. As a matter of fact, you adored it. You adored him.

With the feeling of your lips crashing slowly into his, Silco began to fuck you as usual. His strokes only picked up after a moment of your moans colliding in your mouth.

Before you knew it, he came hard and deep inside of you, making you scream out his name before relaxing a bit. Now panting hard on his desk, you stared up at Silco, finding him panting along with you. He eventually pulled away to sit in his chair.

You don’t know why he apologized or what happened that night, but from that day forward, Silco was more open to showing his appreciation for you…

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Tastes Like Sugar (ch. 29)

Summary: India Mae, or Indi, is a music major, struggling to pay bills, tuition, work, and make good grades.  Emily Prentiss is a BAU profiler, as well as a DC socialite thanks to her huge family fortune.  The two enter into a mutually beneficial arrangement: Emily will pay for Indi's school if Indi accompanies Emily to her social functions for a few months, posing as her girlfriend.  As weeks go by, the lines between their arrangement and their true feelings start to blur.  But money can't buy love, right?

Pairing: India Mae Banks x Emily Prentiss; OC x Emily Prentiss

Warnings: smut; sugar baby relationships; age gap (16 years - but all over 18)

Word Count: 2.8 k

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Chapter 29 - Wayward

My summer with Emily was like a dream. She had only been gone on two cases, spending more regular hours in the office. We didn't comment on her unusually light case load for fear it would jinx it. I loved the time we were able to spend together with a more normal schedule. I enjoyed twisting myself around her while we watched movies on the couch. I relished the way she made me feel as she watched me play the piano. I yearned for the way she touched me every night.

Even though she had been gone for a case in Alaska for the last week, I still counted it a blessing to have had so many weeks uninterrupted by calls away. "Hi angel!" I startled, jumping halfway off the couch.

Once I had caught my breath, I smiled widely and responded, "Emily!" She flopped down next to me on the couch, pulling me in for a proper kiss. "Missed you," I mumbled between kisses. Once our frenzy had slowed down, I whispered against her neck, "I have something for you."

"That's funny, me too!" She whipped out a keychain with a photo of the Northern Lights in it.

I chuckled, sitting up to grab it and examine it more closely. "This is actually very pretty, Em. I thought these were supposed to be cheesy."

"I thought the Alaskan landscape deserved better. It was gorgeous up there; I wish you could have seen it."

"Thank you, babe. I love it." She kissed my cheek, tugging me closer.

"Now," she started, "What's this about a present for me?" I smiled bashfully, suddenly nervous to play the song I had finished for her. "I thought I was supposed to bring you presents."

"I didn't say it was a present. It's not a big deal. Just a lil something."

"Mmhm," she hummed skeptically, her eyes narrowing. "Show me." Something in Emily's glittering eyes told me she was excited by the prospect of receiving a gift. When was the last time someone had gotten her something that she really wanted?

I reluctantly left her arms and stood up. Butterflies swarmed my stomach, nerves overtaking me. This was a bad idea. I should have recorded her song and let her listen to it on her own. I felt like the biggest idiot on the planet – she was going to hate this.

"I've uh," I nervously sat down at the bench, "Been composing this summer." I had worked all summer on this composition when Emily was out of the house.

"I know, baby. You've done some really great pieces."

"Yeah, well." I swallowed thickly. I tried to think of what to say next.  I thought you deserved one to show you how much I love you.  Instead, I whispered, "This one's called 'Emily's Song.'" Before she could say anything, I started playing.

As soon as I pressed down on the keys, my hands knew what to do. I didn't need to think about it, muscle memory controlled my fingers. I felt myself start to tear up playing, knowing just how much love I had woven into this song. I wished I was brave enough to tell her. Embarrassed by how emotional I was, I begged my eyes to suck the tears back in, certain Emily would be appreciative but not emotional. 

As I started the last part of the song, I knew that I would never love anyone like I loved Emily Prentiss. But the thought terrified me. I was only twenty-two – what did I know about love? And how could she feel even a fraction of what I felt for her?

When the final notes of the song rang through the air, I couldn't bring myself to look at Emily, far too embarrassed. I heard her sniff and then push herself off the couch. Another beat passed and I felt her arms wrap around my shoulder. "That was perfect, Indi. Thank you." She pressed a kiss to my temple, her lips lingering longer than usual. "I mean it, angel. No one's ever written a song for me before. It was absolutely beautiful."

Her lips trailed down the side of my face, lingering at the corner of my mouth and until I turned my head to kiss her back. She deepened the kiss and trailed her hands down my body to show me how much she liked the song.

- - -

Emily and I fell back into our morning routine as if we hadn't broken it during the summer. I made us breakfast as she packed her go bag for work. We ate in silence, as she read on her iPad. Breaking the quiet, she asked, "Are you ready for your first day back?"

"I guess," I responded morosely. "I liked our summer together. I liked being able to focus on music and you. No math or English essays to worry about." Emily chuckled at that, moving her dishes to the sink. 

"At least you have a good first recital piece ready."

Puzzled, I asked, "Which one?"

"My song," she said, beaming with pride.

I narrowed my eyes with uncertainty. "You really think it's good enough for recital?"

"Yes I do," she affirmed. And her voice was so confident, it left no room for objection. "This will be your best semester yet!" she said positively. 

"But how can I be expected to do homework when you're home if your case load keeps up like this?"

"Are you pushing for me to go away on a case?" she asked with a smirk.

"Absolutely not!" I protested. "I'm just saying, it will be hard to concentrate knowing you're home."

"We'll manage, angel." She kissed me on the forehead and moved to holster her gun to her hip. My heart skipped a beat staring at her; she made everything look sexy. "I'm off to work now. I'll text you if I'm called away." She leaned down to kiss me briefly. "I want to hear all about how your first day goes! I'll call you if I'm away, or I'll see you tonight."

"Bye, Em." When the door to the garage closed softly behind her, I sighed. I wanted to get to campus early so I could get a good seat in class. I quickly did our dishes, grabbed my backpack, and hurried out the door.

But life had a funny way of balancing itself out. I had had the best summer of my life and was already disappointed to have to go back to classes, just to receive the worst welcome back to school present: my car broke down. I called Emily in tears, worried that I was going to start the semester off on the wrong foot with my first professor.

I dialed Emily's number with shaky hands, feeling the passing cars shake mine as they zoomed past me on the highway. I wasn't sure how Emily understood me through my hiccups and tears when I told her I was stuck on the shoulder of the highway.

"Shhh. Calm down, baby. It's going to be okay, I'll make all the arrangements. As soon as we're off the phone, I'll call a tow company to come get it and take it to the shop." I breathed a heavy sigh of relief, tears abating, thankful, as always, for Emily.

She continued, "In the meantime, baby, just drive the Lexus – the keys are by the door." I felt my heart rate elevate at the thought. "Or, if you'd prefer, you can Uber over to Quantico and pick up the Jag."  Pick up the Jag.  She said it so casually, as if driving one of her very expensive cars did not cause me extreme anxiety.

"No I do not want to "pick up the Jag!" Emily, what if I crash your car?!" I felt my face go hot at the thought, palms starting to sweat in anxiety. "You love all of these cars and they're so expensive and I'm not on your insurance!" I rushed out.

"Breathe Indi! It's just a car. And you don't have one right now. Please, take whatever car you want. Or Uber everywhere – I'll put more money in your account for it. Is that what you'd prefer?"

"No!" I nearly shouted. I took another deep breath, trying to keep in perspective that this wasn't Emily's fault and she was just trying to help. "I-" I exhaled into the phone. "I'm sorry," I deflated, "It wasn't fair to blow up at you like that. I appreciate you letting me drive the Lexus." 

Sensing the storm was over, Emily said, "I'm only sorry I can't see you drive it." I could almost hear the smirk in her voice. "I'm certain you'd look damn sexy in that car."

I chuckled and swiped at the remaining tears, embarrassed I had cried so much in front of Emily. "We'll see if you still say that when I ding your Lexus," I half joked.

"Like I said," her tone more serious, "It's just a car, angel." I paused, unsure what else to say. Her voice was calming though – she calmed me. "Look, I've gotta run. I promise I'll send a tow truck, but Uber home and grab the Lexus so you aren't late for class, okay?"

"Okay," I said softly, tears welling back up in my eyes.

"I'll call you later with an update."

"Bye…" And the line went dead.

- - -

Throughout my first class, my thoughts fixated on my car and how I was going to pay for everything. Even though Emily had been paying for most everything the last few months, I wasn't sure I'd be able to afford whatever the mechanic's bill was going to be. 

As my thoughts contemplated every little thing that could go wrong with my car, I missed everything my professor said. I was immensely thankful the first day was always spent going over the syllabus. I'd just have to make sure to read that thoroughly later tonight.

Over the lunch hour, Emily called. "Car's toast and probably not worth fixing."  So much for easing into it, I thought. I sighed deeply. Of course life would throw this at me. Things with Emily were just too good for everything else to be going right. 

"Okay…" I sighed. I mentally calculated how long I could go without a car while I built my savings up again. I also braced myself for having a conversation with Emily later about asking to go back to work; that battle wouldn't be won easily. But how else was I supposed to take on a car payment?

"I'll see you tonight, okay baby? I'm going to make sure to come home early."

- - -

Later that evening, once classes had finished, I arrived home. I was excited by the prospect of Emily coming home early, and I eagerly awaited the garage door opening to see if her car was in the garage. Once the door had raised fully, I counted three cars in the garage…except, whose car is that?  In my spot, where my car should have been, was parked a shiny, new Audi. Panic swelled inside of me. I didn't want to rush to conclusions, but Emily didn't drive Audis. In fact, I had told her it was my dream car. But surely she wouldn't have irrationally bought me a car without thinking about it first.

Not seeing the Jag parked in her spot, I quickly dialed her number as I walked through the door. "Do you like it?!" she asked excitedly.

"So I'm not crazy?" I spit out, trying to control my rising temper. "You did buy me a car?"

"Yes! Do you like it?" she repeated.

"Emily…" I said in warning. 

"Don't make this a big deal, India. I swear to god, don't. This isn't a big deal."

Her flippant tone fanned the flames of my anger. "It's a car, Emily. An expensive one at that." Suddenly, Emily's cavalier attitude on spending rubbed me the wrong way. I had never cared what anyone did with their money; it was theirs to do with as they pleased. But to hear firsthand how dismissive she was about such a purchase enraged me. Especially because she was wasting her money on me.

How could she not understand this? She threw money around like it was nothing. It made me feel like shit, like I was worthless. How could I ever repay someone who gave me everything? How could I ever be enough for her? I had nothing. I was nothing.

She sighed into the phone. "Can we talk about this when I get home?"

Clipped, I responded, "Great." And I hung up. Immediately, I knew I shouldn't have done that. No matter how badly she angered me, she didn't deserve to be disrespected.

I paced the living room waiting for Emily, counting out each step until I lost track. I tried to match my breathing to each tick of the clock on the wall. For forty-three minutes, I tried to calm down, anxious about our impending argument.

But no amount of mental preparation would have helped, because as soon as Emily walked through the door, we started fighting about the car.

"I don't see what the big deal is, Indi. It's a car for fuck's sake." I winced at her cursing during an argument.

"But that's exactly it, Emily! You can't understand why this is a big deal for me."

"Do you not like the car? Is that what it is? We can exchange it for any kind that you want," she offered.

"It's too much! And it wasn't part of the deal!" I shouted at her.

Shock flooded her face and she froze. Softly, almost hurt, she asked, "Do you seriously still consider this just an arrangement?" She spit the last word out as if it left a sour taste in her mouth. "You can stand there and really tell me that you still just see me as an ATM?"

"I NEVER saw you as an ATM, Emily. Of course this is more than being your sugar baby." It still didn't sit right. Rocks settled in my stomach. How could I ever get her to understand? 

"Then what? You think just because I love you that should mean my support should just stop" - she snapped her fingers - "like that?"

Our argument entirely forgotten, "You love me?" I whispered, aching at the thought of her taking it back, but sick at the thought of her really meaning it. I wouldn't allow myself to believe she meant it.

"I-" She blew out a puff of air. "Yeah." Time stopped. My breathing, my thoughts – they all stopped. "I love you, Indi. I am so in love with you."

And for a split second, I almost accepted the car. But accepting this huge gift almost felt like I would be solidifying our original arrangement. I couldn't sort it out anymore. I was overwhelmed by it all. By how much I needed Emily. By how this had turned into something so different than the life I had pictured for myself. I didn't know who I was anymore; I had lost myself in a game of make believe.

Emily couldn't want me forever like I wanted her. Too soon she would realize that I could give her nothing in return. Only then, it would be too late for me. I would be too far gone, too far entrenched in the India Emily wanted me to be, the real Indi never to be seen again.

My eyes went huge at the thought. Who had I let Emily turn me into? Who had I become during this arrangement? And how had I lost myself so quickly? Suddenly, I couldn't breathe. This mansion felt like a collapsing, cardboard box. Emily's affection, once a warm, safe blanket around me, now felt like a noose.

Shaking my head, I turned and ran upstairs. When I came back down, bag packed, Emily hadn't moved an inch. 

I needed distance from this life – from Emily – so I could find Indi again. But who was I without Emily? It had only been six months, and already I had no idea what life would be without her. I had pretended to be what I thought Emily wanted for so long that I forgot who I was. It didn't matter, though. Because if anything was certain it was that I could never be enough for Emily. She deserved so much more than the little I could give her.

I drove quickly back into the city, to Penelope, to my real life. I knocked on the door to what used to be my home praying Penelope was there to greet me. When she opened the door, tears flooded down my face. As I walked through the door, Pen's arms around me, I couldn't help but feel unsettled. I didn't feel at home here anymore. If I didn't fit into my old life, or into Emily's, where did I belong?

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CAN U PLEASEEEE DOO EKKO OR ANY ARCANE CHARACTERS REACTING TO Y/N HAVING A MILLLIIOOOONN KITTENS BUT STILL BRING MORE (CAUSE ITS CUTE) :DDD

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Masterlist

→ includes Vi, Viktor, Caitlyn, Ekko, Jinx, Vander

→ warnings: excessive cuteness

Vi

“Not again.”

A sheepish grin spread on your face. “Say hello to Tootsie.”

Vi raised her brows and flung her bag into a corner. “Tootsie?”

“Yeah. Cause of her little tootsies.” You lifted one of the kitten's little paws to show Vi the tiny pink toes. “Look how cute!”

Vi smiled reluctantly. “Pretty cute, I admit. But we already have so many cats, (y/n).”

“One more won't hurt.”

“You say that every time.”

“Have I ever been wrong?”

Vi shot a look at the rest of your place where a number of cats, most of them very small in size, were napping in a spot of sunlight, chewing up food, or playing with a roll of yarn. She let her expression speak for itself.

“I don't see a problem,” you simply said.

“I only see cats,” replied Vi. “This is getting out of hand.”

“Lucky for you cats are very independent creatures, much like yourself. And besides, what would you rather have in your hands than kittens?”

“I can only lose with you, can't I?” said Vi, rolling her eyes, but a traitorous smile was tugging at her lips.

“I know you like them.”

“No, I don't.”

“I saw you cuddling with them yesterday.”

“They were cuddling with me, there's a difference.”

“Sure there is.”

“It's impossible to sit anywhere without these furballs annoying you.”

“Again, I don't see a problem.”

Vi sighed and picked up the new kitten that was tip-toeing along on the floor. “Are we going to be partners in crime, Tootsie?”

He licked her hand.

“I take that as a yes.”

Viktor

“Solnishko.”

You grinned up at him, your biggest, brightest, best smile of innocence that could not be further from it.

Viktor pus his bag against the wall and stepped closer. “We've had this talk, no?”

“But look at how cute she is!” You pouted excessively and held the tiny kitten right next to your face.

Viktor raised one unimpressed eyebrow.

“I found her in an empty box on the street, she was hungry and freezing, I couldn't leave her there!”

A reluctant smile flickered across his face. “Is that so?”

“You should have heard her whimpers! The little thing was practically begging for me to bring her home.” You turned your attention to the kitten. “Isn't that right, Solnishko?”

Viktor blinked. “Solnishko?”

“That's what I named her.” You smiled up at him. “It's a psychological tactic, so that you'll like her better.”

“Very clever.”

“I thought you'd appreciate it. Here.” You held the kitten out to him. “Hold her.”

Viktor hesitated before slowly reaching out his slender hand and you carefully placed the kitten into his palm. It mewled but then snuggled into him without any signs of apprehension.

You smiled as you watched Viktor watch the kitten. “Cute, right?”

“I admit she's quite sweet.”

“I was talking about you.”

Viktor's cheeks and ears blushed bright red.

“She can keep you company when I'm gone,” you said.

“You know, Solnishko,” said Viktor, studying the small creature with a curious intensity usually reserved for his studies, “one of the twelve other cats would have also done the trick.”

Caitlyn

“Oh no.”

“Listen, before you say anything-”

“I thought we've talked about this!”

“I thought you liked cats!”

“I do like cats,” said Caitlyn, picking up a grey one from the coffee table, “just not this many. Where do you even get all of them?”

“The streets,” you said casually. “I'm saving them from the cruel outer world.”

“It would be nice if you were saving our flat instead.”

“They don't bother anybody,” you said reprehensively. “And we have no mice!”

“We didn't have mice before,” frowned Caitlyn. “And just like week they slashed the curtains.”

“You're rich, what does a slashed curtain bother you?”

She raised an eyebrow. “It's about the principle. I don't like my property ruined.”

“Caitlyn,” you said . “Where's your heart?”

“It's reached its limit at the seventh cat,” she replied. “Listen, I'm all for pets, but this is ridiculous.” “They're not even cats, they're kittens.”

“What do you think they're going to grow into?”

You were silent for a moment. “Well, they're still cute.”

Caitlyn sighed. “As sweet as they are, you need to stop bringing them in. At this rate we're soon going to have a whole zoo.” She went to sit on the sofa, lifting up an orange kitten that was previously sitting there and moving it to rest on her lap. It purred contently when she began stroking its fur.

“But I can't just leave them all on their own! When I see one freezing on the streets, I have to take it home with me, I'm not a monster!”

“Maybe we can bring some to the shelter.”

“No,” you pouted. “I can't say good-bye to my babies.”

“If this is how you are with cats, how are you going to be with actual babies?” asked Caitlyn.

You blinked. “Well, I sure hope we won't have as many.”

Ekko

“No.”

“Yes.”

“(Y/n).”

“Ekko.”

“Come one.”

“What?”

Ekko flung out his arms, pointing at the tiny white kitten in your lap. “Another?”

You shrugged helplessly, but the grin on your face betrayed that you weren't actually sorry.

“One more won't hurt.”

“You said that about the one before,” said Ekko dryly. “And the one before. And the one before.”

You gave him your best puppy eyes, pout and all, and lifted the kitten up for him to see. “How can you expect me to say no to this cutie?”

“That's exactly what I was thinking when I plucked you from the streets,” grumbled Ekko. “Be thankful you're so adorable.”

“So that means we can keep it?” you beamed.

“This place is already crawling with cats, at this point it really doesn't matter.”

“So if I bring more-”

Ekko sighed.

“They're exactly like us,” you argued. “There are so many little kittens lost in the streets, you can't expect me to just leave them on their own.”

He rolled his eyes, but you noticed the hint of a smile tug at his lips. “(Y/f/n) (Y/l/n), self-proclaimed cat-rescuer.”

“You say that like it's a bad thing.”

“I'm not saying it's a bad thing, I am saying this place reeks of cats.”

“Better than the gases. Besides, they can be our mascots.”

“We're not getting mascots,” said Ekko. “And if we did they'd be Firebugs anyway.”

You grinned. “We're getting you around, admit it.”

He huffed. “Getting on my nerves more like it.”

But he wasn't very convincing when by night he was sleeping with a bunch of tiny kittens in his arms.

Jinx

“Oh, another one?”

Jinx hopped excitedly into the room, crouching down in front of you and the kitten in your lap. It was curled up and fast asleep. “It's so cute!”

You smiled brightly. “I know. He just feel asleep, but he was really active earlier. Tried climbing up my leg and wanted to play with a grenade.”

Jinx's eyes lit up. “I can't wait to play with him! Maybe I can make some non-explosive ones.” She reached out to pet him, then paused, remembering that he was sleeping. For a moment, she seemed torn between wanting to run her fingers through his fur and not risking disturbing his peaceful slumber. Then she suddenly let a giggle, pulling her hand back, before whispering, “Shhh,” though mostly to herself.

“Where did you find him?”

“In the Undercity,” you said. “He was hiding from the rain in a little paper box, so I took him with me.”

“Poor little thing,” Jinx cooed. “Left all alone …” For a moment, her eyes glazed over, before she shook her head. “What's his name?”

“Haven't named him yet,” you replied. “I wanted to wait for you.”

“Aww.” Jinx pushed out her lower lip. “That's so sweet! What shall we name him?”

“I don't know. Pebbles?”

“Hmm?” Jinx crouched down further, gazing into the kitten's face. “He doesn't look like a Pebbles to me. Oh, how about Sprinkles?”

“Sprinkles?” you giggled.

“Yeah! Look at the little dots all sprinkled on his fur.”

“You're right,” you said. “He does look like a Sprinkles.”

Jinx grinned, still looking at the tiny, sleeping kitten. “Hi, Sprinkles. Hey, Sprinkles and Twinkles. That rhymes!”

“It does,” you chuckled. “It's the perfect name.”

“Sprinkles and Twinkles and … Jinkles?” She giggled. “Oh no, I woke him up.”

The kitten was yawning and blinking, prying its little eyes open and gave Jinx a look of confusion.

She waved at him. “Hi, Sprinkles. I also have sprinkles. See?” She pointed at her freckles and pecked him on the dots on his fur. “We're just the same.”

Vander

“Ah, I should've guessed.”

At least you had the decency to look sheepish. “Sorry?”

He just chuckled. “I didn't expect you to keep away from the strays anyway.”

“Look how small she is!” You showed him the kitten in your palms, a frail, dirty and positively adorable little thing.

Vander sighed. “We're running out of space, sweetheart.”

You raised your eyebrows. “What space can she take up?”

“Well, twenty of those-”

“Not twenty.”

“Nearly.”

You just looked at him innocently, stroking the kitten and putting on your best doe-eyes. Vander looked at you, one eyebrow raised. He knew exactly what you were doing yet he was falling victim to it nonetheless. So he did nothing when you carefully placed the kitten into his palms. It looked ridiculous in his giant hands, but his heart swelled as she clumsily tried to find her way across his limbs, clawing at his jacket as she scrambled up his arms.

You let out a giggle when she came to a stop on Vander's shoulder. “She likes you.”

He hummed. “A little adventurer, aren't you?”

A smile spread on your face. Vander might seem like he was the type of man to own ten blood hounds, but his gentle heart was most at home where there were others who were in need of that kindness, that inherent need to protect. The kitten suited him.

“See?” you said. “She fits right in.”

[ghostly-penumbra]

Seven Ways to Summon the Ghost King

Chapter One: Traditional way

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Summary: Harry makes a nice acquitance... in a dark wizards raid, of all places.

Warning: Attempted murder.

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Harry ran down the dilapidated manor’s hall, with his best mate watching his back as they approached the eerie room lit only by candlelight.

They pressed themselves against the wall, with Harry taking the lead and his wand ready, listening to the chanting go on.

Whatever these dark wizards were summoning, it was powerful, and they couldn’t just barge in and cut it out, that would just end up activating the defensive drawings in green ink all over the place and that wouldn’t end up nicely.

(They had done their research, unfortunately for their foes, and knew they could enter in an exact certain moment, when the ritual became welcoming, but right before…)

“And now we present this sacrifice! For only death can call Death!”

“Now!” Harry commanded in a low voice that only Ron heard, and they entered the chambers wand blazing, with the rest of their squad following close behind. “Expeliarmus!” He bellowed, making the dagger held by the dark witch soar through the air and fall to the floor with a clatter.

A myriad of colours flew through the air as spells were cast, with their light reflecting on the cold stone walls.

“Depulso! Protego!” Harry yelled, sliding next to the unconscious muggle tied down to the stone table.

“Bombarda! Mate, cover me!” Ron began casting, seeking to undo the magical bindings as well as the muggle ones.

In between the battling and the arrival of the back-up Aurors, Harry and Ron could be excused for not noticing the ground shaking right away, or how the candle lights flickered before turning green…

“Potter! Weasley!” Kingsley Shaklebolt yelled at them whilst fending off two opponents at once. “What’s going on?!”

What they knew he had actually asked, though, was ‘Why is it going on? Didn’t you just stop the sacrifice? Is that person dead?’

Ron took a limp wrist in his grasp and said, “It’s still beating.”

“Sir, the ritual wasn’t completed!” Harry reported to his superior, then hastily put up another shield. “It shouldn’t have worked…”

“Oh, but he’s here!” One of the dark wizards said, a manic gleam on his face, right before Ron knocked him out with a desmaius.

Above them, green clouds began to spread in a spiral, thundering and glowing, slowly bringing out a royally-clad figure.

Ron, now carrying the victim bridal-style, looked at him with apprehension.

“Go.” Harry said firmly.

“But-”

“Ron, go!” Harry looked pointedly at the unconscious muggle in Ron’s arms, and his best mate reluctantly relented, and took off running towards Kingsley.

“Bow down before Pariah Dark! King of the Gho-!” The frantic cry of joy was cut short when Harry sent a knock-back jinx at the witch.

The Man Who Lived stood straight, staring at the coalescing mist with his jaw set, ready to face Death down once again.

-

Danny opened his eyes and found himself in a room(? Chamber?) full of people in various states of consciousness, with the ones awake looking all at him.

“Uh, hi…” He said with a little wave of his hand.

The guy closest to him looked him up and down with a serious face.

“Uh, can someone tell me where are we?”

-

The magic world never really stopped surprising Harry, but that was alright, because it seemed to keep surprising itself as well. Take for example Phantom, the Ghost King, who seemed unable to stop fidgeting as he floated next to Harry.

“So, uh, can I leave, officer?” The boy asked.

Harry lifted an eyebrow. “You are not detained, I just need to ask you a few questions. Besides,” he eyed the flaming crown perched atop his head (which was quite big for him, and looked about to fall down his head and end up as a collar), “I don’t really believe I have enough authority as to detain you.”

The boy king put a hand on his nape and pursed his lips, so clearly not used to this that Harry took pity on him and chose to be straightforward.

“Why did you come here?” He started. “The ritual wasn’t completed, no one died, so why- how did you get here?”

“Oh, well, I still don’t know much about that, but I think I got an idea.” The boy looked at him seriously, and continued. “These guys tried to summon the Ghost King, but their information is outdated, just a bit; the last King accepted sacrifices, but I don’t, they are anathema to me and my Obsession.” He explained. “I think that’s why it worked, I mean, it probably wouldn’t if they had actually killed someone, but outside of that, their stuff was pretty solid.”

Harry watched as emotions crossed the boy that died’s face, seriousness, solemnity, anger… then calm, and lastly, sheepishness again.

“You’re not doing as they say, then.” Harry barely asked, and mostly stated. “If the blood sacrifice didn’t tie you to them, you can do as you please.”

“Yeah, I guess so…”

Phantom looked around, and Harry looked around, and when their gazes met again, there was an understanding only a pair of trouble-magnets could share.

“Say, did they even know how to summon me, officer…?”

“Auror.” Harry corrected.

“Officer Auror.”

“No, that’s- you know what? That’s okay.” The dead Kin seemed to notice Harry’s brief struggle, but chose to ignore it and let Harry “Auror” Potter answer. “They had this book, an old thing, really, rather fragile, with all these dark spells and rituals and stuff. A lot of drawings of clouds and doorways…” That actually interested him, but he had a feeling he wouldn’t be getting more answers from the teen.

“Shame if something happened to it and it… disappeared.”

“Shame indeed.”

They shared a moment of silence, barely a minute.

“Well, officer Auror, it was nice meeting ya but I got stuff to do back home.”

“Oh, no, how could I possibly physically stop you?”

“You can’t.”

With a little wave, King Phantom disappeared from sight, far neater than Harry’s Invisibility Cloak and was soon replaced by questions and exclamations from his fellow wizards.

Later, Harry would find out about an important, dangerous book disappearing into thin air.

For now, though, he just smirked and huffed out a laugh.

“Long live the dead King.”

[hotxcheeto]

My request is : vi x female reader her mother is from piltover and her dad is from Zaun. The reader was friends with vi because they were the same age a few months before vander died she moved in with her mother the reason behind that is the death of her father. She had to cut contacts with the others because of her step father that doesn’t bother her so when she sees ekko she joys him and helps him build the firelight’s so when vi and caitlyn got captured by ekko she also reunites with vi

━ 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Vi x Fem!Reader 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, angsty, fluff, crying, more fluff, mentions of shitty step dad, vi being sad

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope

𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - Sorry this took a while! Tumblr makes me wanna beat my laptop up sometimes

"You look.. good." "Yeah, you too." It was awkward, silent. Ekko having left after standing staring at the both of you avoid each others eyes. "So, you left." "Vi- fuck- Ekko didn't tell you anything, did he?" Vi stared at you, nose scrunching as a angry expression crossed her face.

"What's there to tell?" "A lot, actually. The main being, I didn't fucking leave by choice." You crossed your arms and shook your head. Ignoring the sudden drop in her gaze. "My step-dad. Only loved my mom, you were right-" You laughed slightly.

"He was a dick."

"My mom had a hard time choosing between us, I didn't want to make her. She was happy." You shrugged. "Even if I wasn't. What about you? Where've you been hiding out?"

You forced a laugh, rocking back and forth on your feet. Vi staring at you with slight shock, clenching her jaw together.

"Prison." She said simply. "Stillwater?" You then asked, she nodded. "Mm, Marcus had ties there. Didn't think... well shit." You stared into her silver eyes for a moment, both of you swallowing as a thick silence fell over you two again.

"How long you been out?" "A day-ish."

Silence again.

"How're you enjoying freedom?" "It's nice knowing you didn't leave us by choice." You laughed slightly, shrugging once again. "Nice knowing you aren't dead." Again you both nodded and went quiet, no words being spoken.

"So-" "I-" Both speaking at the same time, taking a step forward. "You can-" "You go-" Again, your mouths both snapping shut. Vi then pointed at you, watching you quietly nod.

"So... you miss me in there? Or have you spend the past... how many years, hating me?" You swallowed hard, staring at her with sad eyes. "Bit of both. I was angry, I didn't know-" "It's fine. I get it."

You looked down at your shoes, regretting your decision to ask in the first place. Shifting your weight back and forth as you teeter-tottered on your heels.

"What about you?" "Hm?" Your head shot up, realizing she was much closer than before. "What've you been up to?" "Helping Ekko, finding people who don't want Silco in power. Trying to keep Jinx on the right side."

"Pow?" "She doesn't go by that anymore." You stated clearly, looking away from her seemingly burning gaze. Getting closer.

"She's happy with Jinx." "You are?" "It doesn't matter what I think." You cleared your throat, Vi scratching messing with her fingers, or her hands instead of looking up at you. "Vi?" "Yeah?" "Did you atleast miss me?"

"...Yeah. Even though I was mad." "I missed you too." You smiled slightly, seeing a ghost of one of Vi's face. "We should... get back to Ekko soon." "He can wait a little longer. I had to wait forever."

Vi's hand finally reached out to yours, lightly grabbing your wrist before taking your hand in hers. Staring down at them. Hers just slightly bigger.

"I like what you'd done with your hair." You heard her laugh slightly, meeting your teary eyes with her own. "Yeah, I second that." You giggled as she twirled a some around her fingers, not minding when it it snagged slightly.

"Thanks." She hummed slightly before noticing the slight nervousness on your face. In reality your face was burning, just in temperature. "You okay?" "No." You answered quickly.

"I missed you." "Yeah, me too cupcake." Vi pulled you closer by the hand she was holding. Forcing you to wrap it around her waist, not that you put up much of a fight as your face squished into her chest.

Hand coming to pet the back of your neck, holding you close as tears fell from her eyes. Holding back any noise from passing her lips. Staying silent as the seconds passed.

"Vi?" "Yeah, yeah just hold on, okay?" You nodded against her, squeezing her tighter, feeling her body shudder and begin to lean towards you. A hiss leaving her lips before she began to silently sob.

"It's okay. I'm here now Vi." You leaned back and looked up at her. Feeling one of her tears falling onto your skin. "I'm here Vi, I'm here now." Your hand caressed her cheek, her eyes closing while she leaned against your touch.

"I'm here, and I'm not gonna leave again. I promise."

[eb-is-hot]

WEASLEY TWINS IN LOVE WITH A SLYTHERIN WHO WAS A CHAMPION AT TRIWIZARD TOURNAMENT AND EVEN THOUGH THEY’RE FROM A FAMILY OF DEATH EATERS AND WAS ABOUT TO BECOME ONE (bonus points of reader is a Malfoy or a Snape) THEY SACRIFICE THEMSELF FOR HARRY

Just a thought 🤷 🙂

A/N: ok…hear me out…Y/N Lestrange?? And so it will be very angsty still bc like…Draco, and his parents watched their cousin and neice/nephew/nephice die…?? like?? ANSGT. I feel like i should get some extra credit for that idea. Sorry its so short lol Fandom: Harry Potter

Paring: Weasly Twins

Y/N Lestrange…moms a death eater…Dads one as well…oh. And you happened to be a Twiwizard champion. You were on the last task. Tying points with Harry Potter. You had been told by Snape to practice some curses and jinxes. Practice, Practice, Practice, thats all you did in the empty Charms room. But, you happened to be with a set of red heads. Fred, and George Weasley.

They, were as what your mother would have said, ’Blood Traitors.’, but they happened to be your best friends.

They were cracking jokes, smiling and every once in a while, making a flirty comment. But, you guys do that all the time. So, you thought nothing of it.

„If i win, you guys can have the gold. I wont need it. You guys want to start…what was it callee?”, you said, the light in their eyes gleam with joy. Of course you knew what their dream store was to be called. Fred got up, towering over you and grinned ear to ear. „Weasleys Wizard Wheezes!”,he exclaimed with a very joyful tone, he was just pleased.

„There will be pranks, jokes, fake wands! You name it, we got it!”, George said, coming right behind you. They were so passionate about it. Loving every second of thinking of it. You couldn’t help but smile and get intrigued.

Soon, you were called down to see your family who had come to see you compete. You were surprised. They wouldn’t have let your mother and father come see you?

But, instead of seeing your own mom. Lucius Malfoy. Your uncle, right beside him was his wife. Your auntie. You grin and walked up to them. ”Uncle, Auntie. What are you doing here?”, you asked, you noticed he was shooting daggers at Mrs, Weasley.

“We came to watch you in the last task of course!”, beamed your aunt. You couldn’t help but grin at the thoughtfulness. „Bella sadly couldn’t make it…due to…circumstances.”, your uncle said. You nodded.

You had took them to the Slytherin common room, talking about your second task. Saying you came in second place. They happened to be pleased about it.

You did happen to keep out that you had two hostages. Fred and George. You didn’t think your family would be too pleased about hearing how your most missed item would be the family of blood traitors.

You ate lunch, then you got ready. You met up with the twins before you were sent to be let out. „If you die i’ll kill you.”, George said jokingly. Giving you a hug goodbye. „I swear Y/N. You better come back alive, sure, loose a couple limbs. But as long as ya got the galleons.”, Fred said, of course you knew he was joking. You hugged him too. You sighed softly.

„I’ll be back boys.”, you grin and then, you had an idea. You had stood on your tiptoes, and kissed Freds cheek. Then, you turn to George, kissing him and letting go of them. They were both flustered. But had the smuggest looks plastered on their face.

„Bye! I love you!”, you said to them, they grin and Fred leans against George. „We love you too.”, George said. Then once you were our of sight, The of course high fived.

This was it. The moment to see who wins. You stood by Harry Potter. You held your breath as you looked at the crowd. Soon, you were told to enter the Maze.

You walked in, the hedges were decorated by thorns and sharp leaves. You turned right, left, straight, left again. You then saw something unfamiliar. But, it came out of your mind when you heard a blood curdling scream that sounded dreadfully lime Fluers.

Out of instinct, you shot up red sparks and continued to go. You soon saw Krum. You fought with him. He seemed to be cursed. Then, you saw Harry. He helped fight off Krum, than you guys both ran. You then stopped at a corner. The glimmer of the cup.

You and Harry raced to it. Soon, a vine wraped it’s way around your right ankle and pulled you down. „Harry!”, you screeched as you claw the ground. You saw as he stopped, looked at you, then the cup.

He then ran after you and yelled a curse at the plant. It let go and you got up. „Thanks.”, you said and looked at him. „Anytime.”, he responded with.”

You then both looked back, only to be faced with a horrid darkness. You both sprinted to the cup. „You take it! You saved me!”, you said and he looked at you. „No, you should have it. i wasn’t supposed to even be in this!”, he replied. You guys bickered back and forth. „Together?”, you said and he nodded. „One, Two, Three!”, you both say in sync.

You arrived in a grey graveyard. You got up and then looked around. „Harry! The cups a portkey!”, you say. Smiling to yourself. Harry, looked scared.

„Y/N, get to the cup!”, he said and you didn’t obey. Then, you saw something. something…familiar. Wormtail. „Ah…Y/N…how nice of you to join us..”, you heard the dark lord say. But no where to be seen. „Now…be a good kid and bring me Harry Potter..”, He said and you looked at Wormtail, than harry. „No. You can’t kill him!”, you had said.

You knew he was angry. You should never mess with The Dark Lord. „No…? Well…Y/N…you should know by now that i dont take ’no’ for an answer.”, He said and then whispered something that was horribly along the lines of ‘Kill them’.

The last thing you saw was a green light, and Harry screaming your name. Everything went black.

The twins had saw Harry return. They had smiled when they saw you with him. But something wasn’t right. You looked pale, you didn’t move an inch. They both squint their eyes. You were dead.

Echo’s of screams and gasps filled the air. Fred and George ran down and pushed people. „No! Thats Y/N! Thats our Y/N!”, they scream as they ran and fell beside you.

„No no no…”, George said as he moved your hair. the first time they had cried in a long while. ”No! Goddammit! Don’t leave…please..please don’t leave us..”, Fred said as he held your lifeless face.

They couldn’t believe it. The person they loved, admired, adored. Gone, Killed. They were in tears. „My sweet baby…who did this to you..?”, George asked, a crying Harry answered one word. „Voldemort.”

Fred had kissed your cold lips. Sniffling. George did the same. They couldn’t let you die in vein. They had one thing in their mind. They were going to kill Voldemort. And they wouldn’t stop until he’s dead.

Because that night, he took their beautiful angel away. And they were going to take his life.

[kjs-s]

Treat You Better

Pairing: Matt Murdock x reader

Song: Treat You Better — Shawn Mendes 

Summary: Matt feels like he can treat you better than your boyfriend and wants you to know it

Word Count: 1810

Warnings: mention of controlling and intrusive relationship and messages

A/N This is my second entry for @caplanbuckybarnes's decade challenge

You were waiting outside your lawyers’ office when your best friend rushed up the stairs while looking for her keys.

‘’(Y/N) what are you doing here? And how long have you been waiting for me? I’m so sorry I kept you waiting’’ Karen still rummaged in her bag looking for the keys.

‘’Don’t be silly darling, you had no idea I would show up first thing in the morning. I just came over to ask the guys for a favor and to catch up with you a little.’’ She finally opened the door to allow you into their improved office. You hadn’t been over for a couple of weeks and the changes they had made were spectacular. They had placed a painting right next to Matt’s office and a plant next to the entrance. But what caught your eye were the brand new coffee maker and the new bigger couch.

‘’I gather you like what Foggy did with the place. He kept mentioning redecorating so he decided to surprise us. I am glad he kept it minimal though. So, you mentioned needing to talk to one of the guys is there anything I can help you with?’’ Karen asked you while sorting the mail.

‘’Well, I just got a job offer that is exactly what I was hoping to get with my chemistry degree. I already had two interviews that went exceptionally well. We will sign the contracts tomorrow so I hoped one of my lawyers would accompany me to the meeting.’’ You were beaming with joy talking about your new job. It was your dream job for a long time and you knew you would be working at a company that helped people get better.

‘’Congratulations (Y/N), tell me everything about the job. What company is it with? And how did they find you?’’ Karen asked while prepping the coffee maker to have something to offer you.

‘’It’s actually one of the companies I had my internship at that didn’t have many open positions at the time. But after my recent article, they approached me about a great opportunity. I don’t want to jinx it but as of tomorrow you will be best friends with the new head of R&D at Rand Enterprises.’’ Immediately afterward your phone started to buzz with messages from your boyfriend David.

Where are you?

Why did you leave without telling me anything?

You could at least tell me that you had something scheduled or wait for me to wake up before leaving.

Why don’t we have anything for breakfast? Didn’t you get anything before leaving? You always make something for us.

You sighed at the texts and decided to answer them later. The messages just kept coming though so you muted your phone.

‘’Don’t give me this look Karen. He is just checking up on me.’’

‘’I didn’t say anything sweetheart. But don’t you think that he checking on you all the time like that is a little controlling? I don’t want to intrude or anything I just find it to be a little off.’’ She offered you a cup of coffee but you declined.

‘’You could be right. He wasn’t like that from the beginning. Something changed a few weeks ago and he started texting me almost all day long. I am trying to find out the reason so that we could work on it but I feel like he will blow me off. I mean, just two nights ago I was almost in tears because he was asking me about what I was looking at while browsing. I still haven’t told him about the new job either. I have a feeling he might talk me out of accepting it or ask me to quit because it will have longer hours.’’ You were worried about that possibility for a while and you felt relieved confiding this in someone. You didn’t even let yourself realize that you were scared of that reaction.

‘’I’m sorry to hear that and to dampen your mood. If you need to talk more... .’’ Karen didn’t get to finish her sentence before Matt and Foggy entered the office.

‘’’ Good morning Karen, (Y/N) what a pleasant surprise. I haven’t seen you for so long.’’ Foggy gave you a warm hug. Matt also greeted you but you could sense something was on his mind. You asked about it and he lied that it was about a case. When you entered Foggy’s office to arrange for him to accompany you Matt revealed to Karen that he had heard your conversation and that he planned to talk to you about it. 

On your way out he held your hand in his and after congratulating you he reminds you just like Karen tried to before that he will always be around if you need anything. You always loved how compassionate Matt is and how much he cares about the people around him.

Your meeting was successful and you were elated. Your start day would be in two weeks to give you some time to settle anything you needed with your current job.

‘’It’s official now. So congratulations (Y/N), this deserves a celebration.’’ Foggy was also excited about you since he knew how hard you worked to get such a prestigious position.

‘’I’m not sure, I would have to ask David about it and you know that he doesn’t like gatherings.’’ You were still nervous about announcing the new job to him.

‘’It won’t be considered a gathering. Just the five of us and if he doesn’t want to come we will celebrate on our own. You deserve this and you are well aware that Karen and Matt want to spend more time with you. Especially Matt since this was actually this idea.’’

‘’I can’t promise anything but I will try to meet you at Josie’s tonight.’’ You checked to see that David had called you ten times and texted you asking about your meeting. You had told him you had a performance evaluation at your work.

When you entered the bar you looked around for your friends. Karen and Foggy were at the pool table playing so you made your way to the bar where Matt was ordering for everyone.

‘’I would like one of my usual as well Josie. Thank you. Hi Matt, how are you?’’ You took a seat next to him and noticed his smile when you addressed him.

‘’Better now that you are here. I am so glad you managed to come. It wouldn’t be a celebration without the one with something to celebrate. How was your day?’’

‘’I gave my two weeks’ notice to my boss. He was surprised but with all the times I was skipped over for a promotion he should have guessed already. I will miss some of my coworkers but we arranged to remain friends. They also mentioned a farewell party on my last day.’’

‘’That’s really nice of them. I am sure they will be sad to see you go.’’ Matt didn’t want to mention anything about your boyfriend not to dampen your mood. You helped him carry the drinks to the others and joined them for a few games.

After a few hours, Matt claimed he was tired and that he would leave. However, not feeling safe walking home on his own he asked you to go with him.

‘’(Y/N) I don’t want to intrude or anything but can I ask you a personal question?’’He asked after almost halfway through to his house.

‘’Of course Matt you can ask me anything you want.’’

 ‘’Are you happy with David? I noticed that when you talk about him your tone changes and becomes sad. I also heard you talking to Karen yesterday about him being a little controlling.’’

You were taken aback by the question that you didn’t even think about how he could hear you through the closed door. Maybe your mind was too focused on whether you are happy on not to register that information. You knew that his hearing was better than others but you had no idea how good it was.

‘’ You can tell me if I'm off but I feel that I know he's just not right for you. I don’t want to overstep any boundaries I just needed to let you know that I like you. And I'll stop time for you the second you say you'd like me too.’’

You couldn’t believe that you were hearing and Matt knew that you were overwhelmed with his confession.

‘’I am not expecting an answer right now. I just want you to know how I feel and that I just want to give you the loving that you're missing. Waking up with you would be everything I need, because I know I can treat you better than he can if you give me a chance to prove it.’’

Before you could respond you were already at his home so he bid you good night and left you to your thoughts.

Arriving at your apartment you met David who started inquiring you about where you were all those hours and he told you that one of your coworkers called asking about your preference for the cake for your farewell party. Just as you feared he listed all the things that would keep you at your dead-end job and how the new company and the longer hours wouldn’t be right for you. The most ridiculous excuse was that after some research he discovered that the new company wouldn’t allow you enough time off to talk to him about your day. You felt that he was talking like he meant giving him a report about everything and that was the moment you realized your friends were absolutely correct about him. So you broke up with him and told him to leave your apartment and lose your number for good. He mentioned that he would call you to reconsider but you told him not to bother.

Having finally clear thought you made your way back to Matt’s house.

‘’(Y/N) what are you doing here? Is everything alright? Are you hurt in any way?’’

‘’Everything is finally clear. You were right about everything you said earlier. I am so sorry I didn’t see it before and that it took me so long to understand that you were better for me. But I might need a little time to start something new. Would you mind if I just sleep on your couch? I don’t feel like being alone right now.’’

He insisted on you taking the bed and when you woke up in the morning he had bought breakfast and gave you all the space you needed to clear your head and figure out your emotions. It only took two weeks before you started dating and your friends had a new reason for a celebration.

[kittyt-hexxed]

Author Note: I genuinely didn’t know this would be so well-liked, but I’m glad it is! Werewolf!Vi is becoming one of my favorites to write for. Also, please keep in mind that Part Four is going to be filthy.

Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Final Part | Bonus

Word Count: 10.7k

Additional Warnings: Verbal Sexual Harassment by Assholes, Slight Violence (Vi and Jinx beat said assholes up), Reader is a mother so there will be parts about breastfeeding and providing for babies.

You were exhausted. After being in labor for hours, you were finally able to rest. The nurses had taken your pups from the room to care for them, so you can sleep without them waking you up. You weren’t sure how long you had been sleeping, but you were gently woken up by one of the nurses.

“Y/n? It’s time for you to eat.” Nurse Joy smiles at you, helping you sit up in your sleepy daze.

“How are my pups?” Is the first thing out of your mouth, making her chuckle.

“From comparing their information with their mother’s, we’ve come to the conclusion that they’re all healthy. They’ve been sleeping as you have, but I’m sure they’ll be hungry soon so we’ve got to get you situated.”

“Right.” You yawn, pulling the food towards you, “Hungry pups… It's my job to feed them. Where is their mother?”

“Vi? Oh, darling.” The nurse chuckles, “She’s there with them. After you fell asleep, she wanted to make sure they were okay, so we brought her along. She’s been really good about letting us work without interrupting. She’s even asking us questions about how to properly care for them. It’s really sweet.” You smile, too focused on eating to respond. Your pregnancy had some complications when you found out your DNA was being changed. As a result of being pregnant, you became a hybrid. You wouldn’t turn into a werewolf like Vi, but your senses are sharper and you now have claws and fangs.

“When you’re done, I’ll help you shower, and then Nurse Hester will show you how to breastfeed.” Nurse Joy says while she gathers some things for you, “You should be able to leave in a few days.”

“Thank you.” You smile, “I really can’t thank you all enough for being so caring. This whole experience has been a bit much for me. I didn’t really think through what would happen when I got pregnant.”

“It’s no problem, dear.” Nurse Joy pats your hand, “When I heard someone was having babies belonging to a new species, I was so worried. Who knew what your body would go through or how risky the pregnancy might be? I immediately volunteered to help… and I’m glad I did. You and your mate are wonderful.” With that, she helps you out of bed and supports you to the shower. It takes a while but ten minutes later you’re back in bed with a clean set of sheets. A knock at the door is followed by the appearance of Nurse Hester who gives you a kind smile. You smile brightly at the little bundle in her arms, the scent telling you that it’s Peri. Your thoughts are confirmed when she’s handed over to you.

“Hello, Peri.” You coo, “How’s my baby girl?” You play with her tiny hand as she stares up at you with wide eyes.

“She was the first one awake, so she’s the first one to get momma’s attention.” Nurse Hester smiles, “Are you ready to learn how to breastfeed?”

“I am.” You nod.

“I’m glad to hear that. Unfortunately, we don’t know if the formula would have the correct nutrients for your little ones, so breastfeeding is your only option.” She gives you a sympathetic smile.

“With how big my breasts have gotten, I don’t think it’ll be a problem.” You laugh, “I think there’s too much milk in here.”

“That’s what we want to hear in your case.” Nurse Hester laughs, “You’ve got five babies to feed, so the more milk you produce, the happier those babies will be! Now, let’s get started.”

The door to your room opens as you’re starting to doze off and the scent of mint fills the air. You crack your eyes open to see Vi approaching you and you give her a smile. Vi looks wide awake compared to you and you’re thankful for it. Even though you’re in the hospital, you wanted to be close to your pups. You felt like only you and Vi could protect them if something went wrong. Logically, you knew that wasn’t true if it was a medical issue, but you were protective over your pups.

“Hey, beautiful.” Vi whispers as she takes a seat, “The pups are being checked over so I wanted to make sure you’re okay.” You grab her hand and kiss her fingers.

“I’m okay, baby. I’m just… really tired.” You whisper, “I missed you earlier. I’m glad you were with the pups though.”

“I missed you too.” Vi kisses your forehead, “Get some rest, okay? We’ve gotten clearance to leave in the morning instead of staying a few more days.”

“Is it true…? Is it true that we’re living in the Middle Ring of Piltover?” You question, “I overheard you talking about it with Nurse Joy.”

“It is.” Vi nods, “Apparently House Medarda took interest and decided to become our patron. I went over there this morning to check out the place. It’s all furnished and… it is big enough for our family.”

“Our family.” You repeat, the words feeling strange on your tongue, “Who would have thought I’d get to say that so soon.”

“I didn’t think I’d get to say it at all.” Vi smiles sadly and pecks your lips, “And then I met you. Now, go to sleep. We have a new place to move into.”

“Princess.” Vi chuckles softly, nudging you awake, “Let's get you out of the bath and you can sleep in the bed.” You rub your eyes and realize that you had fallen asleep in the bathtub. It must’ve been a short while ago because the water was still warm but the bubbles had faded. Vi helps you out of the tub, wraps you in a fluffy towel, and carries you into the bedroom. You had just gotten home from the hospital and you felt more tired now than before. Moving into your new place made you cry. There was a large bouquet of flowers on the kitchen table along with dozens of presents that you assume are for the pups. Your patron had left a touching note wishing you well and leaving a date as to when they’d visit to make sure you’re doing okay. The nurses that came with you helped to get the pups situated in their cribs since they were fast asleep. Then, Vi drew a bath for you.

“You don’t need to do this.” You mumble sleepily as Vi dresses you.

“Baby, you can barely keep your eyes open.” Vi tucks you under the covers, kissing your forehead, “You’ve been working hard and it’s my turn to care for you. Rest.”

Crying wakes you up and you get out of bed, making your way to the nursery as quickly as you can. You can smell something cooking that makes your stomach rumble. ‘I can’t wait to eat. I forgot that Vi knows how to cook. We didn’t talk about it much.’ You smile when you see that it’s Cyan crying, and you pick him up. You rock him a bit as he noses your chest and you chuckle taking a seat on the couch.

“I know you’re hungry.” You coo softly, lowering your nightgown to feed him. It takes a moment before he finds your nipple but he has no issue latching on when he does. You lean back and relax, cuddling your youngest son to you as you do. You giggle softly at his wisps of blue hair, contentedly smoothing down the strands. Three of your children took after their mother with blue, purple, and pink hair respectively. It was a tradition in Vi’s family to name their children after their hair colors and you were happy to continue it. That’s how you ended up with Cyan, Peri, and Rose. It surprised you when they were born and none of them were identical twins. You joked with your doctor that Vi must’ve been doing target practice if she managed to get five separate eggs. She joyfully reminded you that you’re lucky none of the five split.

“Shhh, it’s okay, Cy. Momma’s just switching you to the other one.” You console your son as you pull him off of your nipple, hoping he won’t cry. A soft knock at the door has you looking up and Vi walks in with a glass of water.

“Thanks, baby.” You whisper as she places the glass down. The nurses told you that you’d be eating and drinking a lot more than you’re used to because your body needed extra when you breastfeed. With how much you’ll be breastfeeding, you wonder if you’ll ever stop eating and drinking.

“I made some lunch for you, so you can eat when you’re done.” She sits next to you on the couch. You snuggle up next to her, taking in her scent for comfort. It’s something you’ve become obsessed with now that you can smell it. It was easy to understand why Vi was all over you.

“I still can’t believe we’re here. It feels like it was just yesterday that I met you.” You sigh, resting Cyan against your shoulder to burp him. You hear another one of your pups fussing and Vi gets up to hold them. ‘That would be Trixie. She’s after Cyan.’

“Neither can I. It’s… amazing to be here with you and holding our child in my arms.” Vi says full of emotion, “I never believed I could leave the lab, and now I’m free.”

“Do you… regret having kids so soon?” You hesitantly ask as you put Cyan back in his crib. You take Trixie from her and take your seat on the couch.

“Honestly? I don’t. I… was wild when I was younger. Always getting into fights, stealing, and doing things I shouldn't have been doing. Don’t get me wrong, I loved it and I still do but since meeting you, all I’ve wanted is to protect you and love you. Now, I have a family I didn’t think I’d ever have. I could never regret that.” Vi kisses you softly. She kept surprising you day after day.

“Andre, stop wiggling! I’m trying to change your diaper!” You hear Vi attempt to scold your older son from the other room, but it’s ruined by her laugh. You giggle to yourself and look back down at Rose who is happily playing with her feet. Three months have passed and your family is finally allowed to visit. You and Vi had been given some space to settle in with your pups, and they’d be coming over today.

You found out Vi had spent most of the night preparing the meal when you got up in the night to feed the pups, only to find her fast asleep on the couch. You didn’t have the heart to wake her up, so you covered her with a blanket and went back to bed.

“I told you.” You giggle as Vi comes into the room with Andre, “Andre never sits still. He’s too happy of a baby.” You kiss his forehead as Vi sits next to you. Rose lets out a coo as her brother is placed next to her on the mat. You watch in amusement as they start playing with the toys dangling above them. ‘Babies are so simple at this age… please last forever.’

“He’s not as energetic as Trixie is.” Vi nudges you, “She’s a baby who can’t sit still. She reminds me of Powd- Jinx. My sister was always a very energetic baby.”

“Then it’s fitting that we named her after your sister then, hm?” You peck her lips as the doorbell rings. You get up from the ground and nervously walk to the front door. You take a deep breath before opening it and you grin happily when you see your family on the doorstep.

“Y/N!” Your family shouts when they see you. Your mother rushes forward and embraces you in a tight hug that has you tearing up.

“Hey, guys!” You laugh happily, wiping away your tears, “Come in, come in. Uh, make sure you leave your shoes by the door, please. The pups are already rolling around and trying to sit up so we’re keeping the floor as clean as possible.”

“What?” Your father’s eyes widen, “Aren’t they only three months old?”

“Yeah, but their development has been faster than a human baby. Remember, I was only pregnant for nine weeks.” You point out and your mom frowns. The past few months have been crazy. You found out that the pups develop faster than a human baby, so you’ve been trying to predict how far along they are. Your care team assumes they’re somewhere around six months, and they’d all be crawling around soon. While you’re excited about it, having five pups crawling around and getting into things is going to be a pain. You were thankful their mother has enhanced abilities so there’s no way you’d lose track of them.

“I missed your whole pregnancy and birth.” She sighs sadly.

“Mom.” Your sister groans, “We talked about this. Y/n is a grown woman. She can make decisions for herself.”

“Ah, yeah…” You laugh nervously, you and Vi made the decision to only have her there. You didn’t know how either of you would react to new people being around the pups. You knew your care team very well so there were no issues with them. On top of that, your mother had the tendency to be overbearing, so you didn’t want to chance anything.

“Well, you’re here now. Come on, you can officially meet my… girlfriend.” You hesitate, not knowing what to call her in front of them. This is the first time they’re meeting Vi without being overwhelmed with a few months worth of information. You’re well aware that if they trigger Vi’s instincts in any way, you might be barring your family from visiting. With your care team, you all referred to her as your mate, but the whole werewolf thing was still new to your family. They’re not aware of your changes either, so things are a bit sensitive.

They follow you into the living room, gasping as they see the sight of your mate, who is protectively cradling your pups. Even you felt oddly defensive of your pups from your family. There was a feeling in your bones that made you unsettled, and you knew it was bothering Vi too.

“Oh, they’re gorgeous!” Your mother gasps, “Can I hold one of them?” You take Andre from Vi and he gives a little giggle when he sees you.

“Not right now, let’s relax and we’ll see how things go.” You smile nervously, “Why don’t we sit down and we can talk about things.” You motion to the couch. Your mother frowns but your father and sister are quick to take their seats. You take a seat on the loveseat, placing Andre on your lap so he can see the others. You noticed that he liked to be involved in whatever is going on. He would fuss if Vi was cooking and he couldn’t watch or if the radio was on and he was too far away. So, you made sure he felt like he was involved.

Vi sits next to you, wrapping her available arm around your shoulders so you’re tucked against her. From the look in her eyes, she was feeling distrustful of your parents. You place a hand on her thigh that has her relaxing a little. “How are things going for you guys? It’s been months since I’ve seen any of you.” You address your family, “I hope you’re not upset with me about the no-visitation rule.”

“We couldn’t be upset with you over that, Y/n. Being a parent for you is new, especially when you have five of them. You have to make decisions that are for their well-being. We can manage.” Your father answers with a kind smile, “We’ve been doing fine. I’ve been working overtime so we can pay for your siblings’ college tuition. Your brother and sister are going to college in the fall.”

“Really? That’s great, sis!” You gasp, “You’ve been wanting to go for years!”

“It’s no big deal. We didn’t even want to bring it up until we settled in.” Your sister shrugs.

“I think that’s something to be celebrated.” Vi cuts in, “My sister is going to college in the fall, too. I threw her a small party a month ago since that’s a big deal for us Zaunites.” The doorbell sounds and you two share a look at the timing.

“That would be her. Excuse me.” Vi stands and leaves the room with a little hop in her step. She got very excited every time her sister came around.

“I didn’t know Vi has a sister.” Your mother raises an eyebrow, “We don’t know much about her past her being a werewolf.”

“Well, the last time we saw you it wasn’t exactly for casual conversation.” You shrug, “That’s why we’re having this dinner. I want you all to get to know each other.”

“VIIIIIIOLET!” You hear Jinx squeal and can’t help but grin. Jinx has secretly been over a few times even though she shouldn’t have. You and Vi welcomed her regardless of that fact and you were really loving the girl. She kept the energy up in the room and you nearly bawled your eyes out when she thanked you for bringing Vi back to her. Vi panicked when she heard the two of you crying, only to get crushed in a hug by the two of you. ‘Did I warn my family about who Vi’s sister is? I honestly can’t remember… stupid baby brain.’

“Auntie Jinx is hoooome!” Jinx announces, striking a pose that has you laughing. The terrified looks on your parents’ faces prove that you didn’t warn them. The conversations to come would be interesting ones.

“Jinx!” You get up and give her a hug, being careful not to squish a sleeping Andre between you, “I’m so happy to see you again!”

“I’m happy to be here! Are the other little ones taking their naps?” Jinx kisses Andre on the forehead and you nod. Funnily enough, you feel more relaxed now that she’s here. You know that she has the potential to be a great aunt from the way she handles them so delicately. You were relieved that they seemed to love her, too.

“They should be waking up any minute. Staggering their naptimes has been so helpful.” You motion to the couches with your head, “Why don’t you go sit down? I’m going to put Andre down before the others wake up.”

“You got it!” Jinx chirps and makes her way to her chair. Vi insisted on getting a single-seater specifically for her sister, saying that she sat in a lot of random positions. You agreed since Vi is bound to know her sister better than anyone else, and you were right. The first time she came over, Jinx was sitting upside down while Vi had one leg thrown over the arm of the couch. From one look, you knew they were siblings.

You enter the nursery to see Vi rocking Rose back to sleep in her crib. You smile to yourself as you place Andre down, gently patting his back until he settles down. A low cooing has you looking next to you to see Trixie reaching out for you. You giggle and scoop up your daughter, tossing her into the air, “My little trouble-maker is awake! Are you going to pull Auntie Jinx’s hair again?” You cuddle her to you as she giggles, “Of course you are! Those braids are irresistible, I don’t blame you.”

“Would you look at that!” Vi playfully gasps, “Mommy has a favorite, guys!” You turn to see her holding Cyan and Peri and blush. The sight of your muscular girlfriend cradling your pups is almost too much for you. ‘Why does she look even more attractive with our pups in her arms? Is it too early to have more…? Fuck, don’t think about that. Don’t think about that. Stay strong.’

“Mommy does have a favorite.” You tease and kiss Vi, “And it’s your mother.” You coo to your pups, giving them kisses on the forehead. You whirl around, Trixie giggling as you do, and skip from the room. You hear Vi laugh from behind you as she follows you out. The living room has a bit of tension as no one is talking, but they all brighten up when they see the pups. Your mate brings out the playpen and carefully places your other two kids inside. Peri and Cyan are the two closest to crawling so it was important to keep them in one place. You go straight to Jinx, Trixie squealing excitedly when she notices her and Jinx does the same. The moment she found out Trixie was named after her, Jinx nearly squeezed the life out of you.

“Trixie incoming!” You pretend like you’re going to toss her, getting the cutest laugh as you place her in Jinx’s arms. Your daughter is immediately reaching for one of Jinx’s bright blue braids that she’s happy to hand over to her little hands. You found it amusing that Jinx didn’t care about the pups tugging on her braids. She was so good with them even though this is her first experience with any little ones. You felt comfortable letting her hold and play with them, which made Vi very happy. Speaking of your mate, Vi pulls you down onto her lap since her arms are free and you snuggle against her.

“Okay, now that we’re all here… Guys, I’d like for you to meet Vi’s little sister, Jinx. She’s who we named Trixie after, actually. Jinx, I’d like for you to meet my family.”

“Nice to meet ya!” Jinx grins, bouncing Trixie on her knee.

“It’s nice to meet you, too!” Your sister grins, “I love your artwork!”

“Oh, really?! Thank you! It’s hard to find good graffiti spots!”

“If you haven't tagged it already, there’s a huge wall outside of Hale’s!” Your sister and Jinx start babbling about graffiti and how it’s an artistic expression that Piltovens don’t understand.

“So, Vi… what made you decide to have children with my daughter?” Your mother sits up straight and you wince. ‘There’s going to be an interrogation.’

“Who wouldn’t? Your daughter is absolutely amazing and I fell for her without even realizing it. She’s beautiful, smart, kind… the moment she admitted her feelings for me I was all in. I knew she’d be a wonderful mother and when she came to me about it… I couldn’t turn her down.” Vi says and you gaze at her in awe, “I don’t regret it at all. I have five precious pups and their mother is everything I could have asked for in a partner.”

“Baby.” You gasp. Vi meets your eyes and you nearly melt seeing the love shining through. ‘Gods, this woman.’ Your family talks with Vi and Jinx for a while. Your mother asks a bunch of questions, some that you think are too invasive, but Vi answers all of them. You were impressed by how easily she brushed off your mother’s comments, but you were upset too. She was being disrespectful, and you wanted to tell her off but Vi wouldn’t let you. Her grip on you is tight as she mutters at you to calm down, placing discreet kisses on your neck. You perk up when you hear Peri cry and Vi reluctantly lets you go. You were still upset, but your daughter took priority.

“Do you want me to make a bottle?” Vi asks, scenting your mood.

“No, I can feed her.” You shake your head, “Why don’t we get dinner settled? I’ll only be a few minutes.”

“I’ll come with you.” Your mother stands. You bite your lip but you know she has something to say so you sigh. ‘It’ll be in relative privacy, so it’s better now than at the table.’

“Okay. Baby, can you…?”

“I can watch Cyan.” Jinx looks up, “Since Vi is going to be setting up dinner.” The tone in her voice makes you think she understands the situation.

“Thank you, Jinx.” You smile gratefully at her.

“Sounds good. I’ll help Vi with the dinner.” Your father announces. You nod and head out of the room with your mother. Peri fusses in your arms, reaching for your breasts, and you gently bounce her to get her to calm down. You were feeling a little nervous about what your mother had to say. She wasn’t happy about something and it could be anything relating to your current situation. So you take a seat on the couch in the small office as she closes the door behind you. You didn’t want to go to the nursery in case this became an argument.

“Is everything okay?” You ask as Peri latches on, holding her more protectively than you should be.

“No. No, everything is not okay, Y/n.” Your mother sighs, “My oldest child gets involved with a madman and comes home - months later - pregnant and I learn that the woman who did it is a whole new species. Then, I couldn’t see you for months and I’m… I’m worried. I’m worried you’re not okay or not as happy as you say.” You let out a relieved breath. You thought she might be against your decisions, but it turns out she was just being a worried mother. You feel touched and then you realize that she’s tearing up.

“Mom, don’t cry.” You gasp, “You’re going to make me cry.”

“I’m just- You’re my baby. Are you doing okay? You have five beautiful children, but that isn’t easy. I had a hard time with you when I first got pregnant. I wanted to hear your side of things. From what she told me, she is treating you right, but I need to make sure that’s true.”

“Honestly, I couldn’t be happier. Vi is so caring and attentive. Ever since coming home, I don’t have to lift a finger unless it’s necessary. She cooks, cleans, and handles the pups when I need to rest. Now that they’re sleeping longer, I can take over occasionally, but she still insists on doing everything. I mean- She’ll warm up the breastmilk I pumped and feed the pups before they start crying. If she notices that I’m doing more than needed, she’ll pick me up and put me on the couch... Vi really makes me feel so cared for, and she’s such an amazing mother. I swear I fall in love with her more and more every day.” You smile fondly. You’d have to beg Vi to let you do something around the house. Most of the time she responds with being the mother of her children is enough, but you’d get to do the laundry or cook from time to time.

“Oh, that makes me so happy to hear.” Your mother sniffles, wiping away her tears, “I just want the best for you, Y/n. When you told me what happened, I didn’t know what to do. Zaun is such a tough place to raise kids, but when I was informed you had been sponsored, I knew I could breathe easy. I even picked up extra shifts at work to prepare to help.”

“Mom...” You pull her into a hug, tearing up, “You didn’t have to do that.”

“Of course, I have to. You’re my daughter. I wouldn’t let you struggle as we did.” A knock sounds at the door before it’s opened by your sister who announces that dinner is ready. You finish up your conversation with your mom, wipe away your tears, and put your top back on. Peri is a ball of energy after eating and you’re able to hand her to your mom. You hold your breath as Peri stares up at her, glances at you, but doesn’t cry. Your mom starts crying again and you guide her out of the room as Peri coos at her to cheer her up.

Everyone is seated at the table and you find yourself without a baby in your arms for the first time in a while. Vi’s seated next to you, also without a baby in her arms. Cyan was now in Jinx’s arms while Trixie was trying to climb all over your sister. It was entertaining to watch them all try to eat while the pups caused trouble. The baby food you had prepared last night was all over the place, and everyone was laughing at the chaos. You share a look with Vi, leaning your head on her shoulder as you observe your family.

“It’s strange not having to fight to eat my food.” You giggle, “Or to get the pups to eat theirs.”

“I can agree with you.” Vi chuckles, “I’m enjoying this break.”

“The day’s not over yet. We have to give them baths.” You nudge her, “Are you ready to take a swim?”

“Me?” Vi’s eyes sparkle mischievously, “It’s your night to bathe them. I’ve decided to give you honors since I’ll be washing the dishes.”

“What?” You gasp playfully, “You’re sending me to my sudsy doom?”

“I’ll let everyone know how the bubbles attacked you.” She sighs solemnly.

“Maybe I’ll just have to give you a hug.” You tease her.

“You do that and I’ll tickle you.”

“That’s not fair! You’re not ticklish!”

You were woken up sometime in the middle of the night to Vi getting into bed. It’s been a few months since your families came to visit and your mate had picked up a night job now that the pups were sleeping through the night. Once they were asleep, she headed out for a few hours but ended up in bed by one in the morning.

You hum softly as Vi drapes her arm over your hip and pulls you against her. “I missed you.” You mumble sleepily, “It’s too cold without you here.” The heat of her body against your back was a comfort to you. But, it was her scent that had the tension melting from your body. You couldn’t help but notice the spicy notes in her normally sweet fragrance.

“I missed you, too.” Vi whispers, kissing the top of your head as her fingers caress your hip. Even though you were sleepy, the feeling of her fingers against your bare skin sent tingles through you. That - along with the wet dream you’d been having - didn’t help with the slick of your arousal on the inside of your thighs. It’s been a while since the two of you indulged in each other beyond makeout sessions, and you’ve found yourself unbelievably horny these past few nights when she’s in bed with you. Vi wouldn’t push anything if she knew you were tired, so you knew she was feeling wound up from your scent alone.

“Baby. You can touch me. I don’t mind.” You glance over your shoulder to see her glowing irises trained on you.

“You need your sleep.” Vi whispers, her voice strained, “I’ll be okay for tonight.”

“I want you to touch me.” You insist, “I want you and I know you can smell my arousal. I can smell yours.” Vi doesn’t say anything, but her fingers continue to trace shapes against your skin. They glide down your body until Vi lifts your leg and hooks it over hers. You smile to yourself as she nuzzles you, being gentle so that you’re not forced into awakeness.

“Are you sure?” Vi asks, caressing the inside of your thigh as your nightgown slides down.

“I’m sure, my love. Please, touch me.” You snuggle closer to her, the heat radiating from her body making you sleepier than you were earlier. Vi kisses your hair and slips her fingers into you, eliciting a soft sigh from your lips. Your eyes flutter shut as her thumb brushes over your clit and you let yourself relax in her arms. Having your mate touch you like this after so long felt heavenly. There was no rush in the way her fingers slowly worked against your g-spot. You let out a low moan as Vi presses her thumb down harder, earning a pleased hum from her. This was the first time you’ve done this half-asleep and there was something special about it. You liked that neither of you was rushing through it and enjoying the moment.

“You’re so perfect.” Vi sighs happily, her pace picking up ever so slightly, “I’m so happy you’re the mother of our children.”

“Says the perfect one.” You giggle, “You’re always treating me so well. Even-” You’re cut off by a moan, pleasure shooting up your spine from something Vi does. You feel her chuckle, her pace slowing so you can speak clearly.

“Even in this moment.” You mumble, feeling a little embarrassed.

“Anything for my queen.” Vi purrs, nuzzling you some more. You’re not sure how much time passes, but you and Vi relish the peaceful moment between you two. The only sound in the room is your moans and Vi’s pleased growls from your reactions. There are a few sleepy words exchanged between the two of you, but most of it is spent quietly. Your orgasm rolls through you like a gentle wave, the blissful feeling only making you more tired.

You whine when Vi gets out of bed, but she returns with a damp rag to wipe you down. You’re practically asleep as she takes care to clean you up, sliding into bed next to you a few minutes later. With a kiss on your temple, Vi snuggles you and you fall asleep.

“Why are we doing this again?” Vi grumbles as she agitatedly paces back and forth. There were a pair of plugs in her ears that Jayce said would dampen the reach of her hearing. You were thankful for it; with your enhanced range, it was almost too much for you, and you couldn’t hear as far as she does.

“Because you being a werewolf and Y/n giving birth to your pups is a breakthrough. Blah, blah, blah.” Jinx says absentmindedly as she fiddles with some fancy thing on the table.

“If I knew getting my mate pregnant was going to end up with her being paraded around like a show-pony, I would’ve killed everyone and ran away with her.” Vi huffs, crossing her arms. You chuckle to yourself and stand up, wrapping your arms around her waist and kissing her shoulder.

“Then we’d be figuring out how to raise five pups on our own.” You point out, “While your sister has been an amazing help, the first few months would’ve been hard without the nurses.” Vi pouts, squeezing you in her arms.

“Just because you're right doesn’t mean we wouldn't have figured it out.” Vi whines, making you and Jinx laugh. You were worried about being away from your pups. Your parents were watching them for the day, and this was the first time you’d left them for more than an hour. It helped that you knew they were well-behaved for their grandparents, but there was still a small part of you that is concerned. They were learning how to shift, after all.

The sound of the door opening has you all turning to the person. Mel smiles when she sees you, walking in with Jayce on her tail, “Well… the interviewer is ready for Vi. They want to talk about how she handled the changes in her body and things along that line. When they’re ready, Y/n will be called out to talk about her experiences. In the end, it’ll be both of you and they’ll open it up to crowd questions. The questions may be invasive since they’re all scientists and nurses but you can choose to deny any.”

“Thank you, Mel.” You hum, kissing Vi on the cheek, “I’ll be beside you soon, so don’t kill anyone.”

“We’ll see.” Vi kisses your forehead, before following them out of the room. You and Jinx plop onto the couch in front of the television to watch what happens. The interviewer enthusiastically introduced Vi to the crowd and they clapped in excitement as she walked out. ‘I’m so glad Jayce gave her those earplugs.’ You sigh in relief. The questions start off simple about her current daily life before delving into her childhood. At some point, you and Jinx were squeezing each other’s hands as Vi was asked some painful questions: Are your parents or other family members like you? How did you figure out you were different from normal people? When was the first time you changed? What brought these changes around? In between questions, Rebecca - the interviewer - was gushing over how charismatic and attractive Vi is. You felt a little smug knowing that she was all yours.

Singed didn’t reveal that he was the one who essentially created werewolves. He only took credit for being the one to discover them and indirectly help further the species. After you got pregnant, Singed actually shared his research with you. You learned that the main reason Vi was successful in becoming a werewolf was because of her genetics. There was something in her DNA that the serum had latched onto and it mutated. Vander only had part of the strand that Vi had, which is why it changed him but he ended up dying in the end. You and Vi agreed to make it seem like it was always something Vi had since that was partially the truth.

Overall, Vi’s portion of the interview went very well. You were a bit nervous that she might get triggered by something, but she got through it. There were a few moments where you noticed her clenching her fists or rolling out her shoulder, but she stayed in the chair. You were proud to see that and made up your mind to reward her when you got home. Mel came to pull you and you nervously followed her to the stage side. No one knew that you were the woman that Vi had mated with so no one batted an eye as you walked the halls with Mel. She quietly gave you some encouragement and advice on how to act which you greatly appreciated.

As you ended up at the side, Vi was dismissed and she lit up when she saw you. She didn’t care about the cameras or that the crowd could see her when she took off running towards you. You laugh and jump into her arms as she lifts you into a tight hug, wrapping your arms and legs around her. Vi noses your neck before kissing the area your bite mark is at and putting you down. She didn’t need to say anything to convey how much she missed you. Unfortunately, that was your only interaction before she was whisked away by Jayce. Mel nudges you with a smirk as you watch your mate walk away, making you give her a grin.

“Well, if that wasn’t introduction enough! I wish you could’ve seen the touching moment I just witnessed! Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the woman who made all of this possible, Y/n!” Rebecca calls you out onto the stage. You flinch slightly at the loud clapping but you take a deep breath and stride out, squinting slightly at the bright studio lights. Rebecca grins and holds out a hand for you to shake, “Y/n! I’m so glad you’re able to join us!”

“Thank you, Rebecca.” You chuckle, eyes darting to the very large crowd, “I’m a huge fan of your work. I loved your piece on Vastayas and how their animal heritage impacts their lives. It was very refreshing to have a positive, opinionless review of the species.” You smile brightly. Rebecca’s eyes widen in surprise and she puts a hand on her chest.

“Oh! Oh, my Gods, you’ve read my work? You have no idea how much it means for me to hear that! I’m kind of star-struck right now!” Rebecca laughs, “Now, I really want to just dive into these questions if that’s okay with you?”

“Go for it. That’s why I’m here, right?” You flash her a smile, trying not to glance at the crowd.

“Well, let’s start from the beginning. Why don’t you tell us how you ended up meeting Vi? We heard it from her perspective, but what was it like for you?”

You spent some time answering basic questions about your initial interactions with Vi. How you met, what happened during your work hours, and when you realized you were interested in her on a deeper level. The questions got a bit more invasive asking about your observations and how your body reacted around her. You admitted to taking the pills that restricted your pheromones so Vi wasn’t impacted by that. You went in-depth about your growing relationship and you could tell that she was really invested in what you were saying.

“Wow! Well, let’s bring Vi back out and get to the pressing questions!” Rebecca looks over your shoulder, and you turn in your seat as Vi’s scent hits you. You grin widely when you lock eyes with her and practically jump out of your seat. Vi’s caught by surprise when you grab her hands and sit her down in your chair. She chuckles when you sit on her lap, wrapping her arms around your waist.

“I missed you, too, cupcake.” Vi kisses your cheek. A loud chorus of “aw”s came from the crowd and the host.

“You two are adorable! I wish I had something like that.” Rebecca sighs wistfully.

“Sorry, Rebecca but I’m taken.” Vi jokes, making her laugh.

“I love this woman.” Rebecca chuckles, “So now that we have both of you out here… Who’s idea was it to go forward with mating?” Vi snickers while you blush fiercely, smacking her shoulder.

“It was me.” An embarrassed smile slides onto your face, “Vi had asked me if I would ever want to have her pups, and I was surprised but I said yes. I was in love with her at that point, and it only seemed right. I thought about it for a week, and the next time I was at the facility I told her I wanted her to get me pregnant.”

“Wow, just like that? And what about you, Vi? Were you surprised at all or was it something you sensed?” Rebecca’s eyes were wide as you two explained how things happened. It felt weird talking about an intimate moment like that in front of people. You thought you might burst from embarrassment when you were asked how Vi’s penis felt. Vi had cracked a joke asking if Rebecca was flirting with you, while you had denied answering the question. They moved to ask about the pregnancy and the pups and you had nothing but praise for Vi. The more you talked about your pregnancy and how much she adored the pups, the spicier Vi’s scent became. It took everything you had not to blush at her reaction.

“I’m reeling from all of this information!” Rebecca fans herself, “You have no idea how exciting this is. To know that your DNA changed to accommodate and support your pups is… that’s never happened before! Not even in Vastayan/Human pairs. Ah, I could go on about this forever, but let’s get to crowd questions!” The first few questions were really sweet and asked about your feelings for each other. Someone asked you to reconfirm how long you were pregnant - no one could believe it was nine weeks - and then came a question you wish the person was smart enough not to ask.

“Ms.Y/n, you said that your pheromones weren’t a factor in Vi’s attraction to you. Have you ever broached the possibility that something Vi possesses might factor into your attraction to her? Certain creatures, such as the fae, have an allure to them that brings in prey easily. Vi could possess such an allure which resulted in you allowing her to impregnate you.” The scientist who stepped up to the podium questions.

“E-Excuse me?” You stutter out in disbelief, glancing at Rebecca who’s just as surprised, “What are you saying here, exactly?” You feel your stomach drop just as Vi’s scent turns sour.

“There’s cause to believe that your infatuation with the werewolf may not be of your own volition. As you said, the relationship between the two of you took off quickly. Maybe too quickly?” A deep growl comes from Vi and you snap your head to her. You suck in a sharp breath at her glowing eyes, seeing nothing but pure rage within them. You yelp as Vi stands up with you in her arms, before placing you down on the couch.

“Vi-!” You grab her jacket sleeve, but the warning look she gives you has you letting go. You knew Vi could be very protective and wouldn’t hesitate to take out a threat. There was a time during your pregnancy when she killed someone who tried to mug you. She was nowhere near you and the poor guy didn’t even see it coming. One second he pulled out a knife and the next he was choking on his own blood. Vi refused to let you even take two steps away from her the rest of the time. So this? This made you nervous. Not only was he insulting you but your pups as well, and you were angry, too.

“If you are trying to insinuate that my mate is not with me willingly, then you are mistaken.” Vi’s voice comes out deadly calm, as she stands to her full height and stares him down, “Her consent means everything to me, and I would not have moved forward with her if anything seemed off. She communicated with me every step of the way, and wouldn’t be with me if it wasn’t of her own volition.” The worry you were feeling dies down and is replaced with pride. You knew it was hard for her to restrain herself when she was that angry - especially because her family was being insulted - so the fact that she was made you so happy and way more attracted to her.

“I’m just trying to approach it from another angle.” The scientist raises his hands in surrender, “I mean no harm.”

“What was your name, again?” Rebecca straightens up as Enforcers step onto the stage.

“I uh, didn’t say.” The scientist chuckles nervously.

“His name is Kamron Briggs.” Mel steps out onto the stage with a scowl on her face, “He’s an animal behaviorist that uses extreme measures to test his theories. His tests usually end with the subject being injured. He snuck in using an alias as he wasn’t on the invitation list, for good reason.” The Enforcers cuff him and Vi keeps her eyes trained on him as he’s escorted off of the stage. The rest of the event was quickly wrapped up after that as Vi was on high alert and they didn’t want to stress her out. You were escorted out of the building before the crowd was let out, but no one anticipated the crowd of press outside.

“That’s them!” Someone calls out, and the crowd pushes forward making the Enforcers panic. There were too many people for all of them to keep back, so Vi and Jinx kept you between them.

“Get back!” One of the Enforcers yelled.

“Y/n! How did you get Vi to fall in love with you?!”

“Vi! Is it true you killed a man?!”

“Y/n! How could you love a werewolf?! Would you say it’s like being with any other human?!” You kept your head down as Vi and Jinx kept people away from you. It was easy to ignore their questions as they’re all basic ones and they’d be answered when the official research information comes out.

“If you had to resort to fucking a beast, you must’ve been desperate!” Someone shouts from within the crowd and it makes your stomach turn.

“Why don’t you leave her and I’ll show you a real dick!” Another person shouts from the left. You clutch Vi’s shirt, her arm pressing you into her side and you see her claws come out.

“Why don’t you have my babies instead?!” The first voice shouts again. Two things happen at the same time. A gunshot sound makes the crowd scream and hurriedly back away, and Vi’s arm vanishes from around you. You snap your head to the sound of the gunshot to see Jinx clutching Zapper in her hand, knuckles white with a dark look on her face. A man was screaming on the ground, clutching the side of his head where his ear should be.

“Want to say that again?” Jinx says darkly, taking slow steps towards the man. It’s then you realize that Vi isn’t next to you, so you whirl around trying to find her. It’s not hard to spot her with the crowd quietly staring at her in fear, Vi in her werewolf form. Even the Enforcers don’t know what to do as they stand there frozen. Her hand is clutching some guy’s shirt, fist raised with bloody knuckles as blood streams from his nose.

“You want to say disgusting shit to my mate?! My mate?!” Vi snarls, fist hitting his face as another gunshot goes off. The crowd flinches but they don’t move, too awestruck by the sight in front of them. Vi throws the man toward the center of the crowd and he collides with the one Jinx shot. Not a second later, you find yourself pressed between Vi and Jinx who are both snarling at the men. Each woman has an arm around you protectively, Jinx pointing her gun at them while Vi’s claws glint dangerously. You know you’re going to hell when all you can think is how attractive Vi’s being right now.

Jinx made sure that the two of you got home safely, as she and Vi hissed about how disgusting those men were. ‘Piltoven people need to learn manners.’ Vi had spat out while Jinx nodded in agreement. ‘They’re lucky they’re not dead. I would’ve turned them into swiss cheese!’ Jinx huffed in return. The Enforcers had snapped out of their shock to take the men into custody. They had tried to take Vi and Jinx too before an Enforcer named Caitlyn came sprinting over to yell at them. She let you three go with an apology and a promise to stop by to get your statements.

You were relieved that you previously asked your parents to keep the pups for the night. You and Vi were in no state to be around your pups. The moment you got home, Vi swept you off of your feet and got into the shower with you. You were concerned by her lack of conversation, but you let her take control and wash you off. It wasn’t until you noticed that she was crying as she tried to dry you off that you stepped in.

“Vi. Baby. Baby.” You grab her wrists, “Hey… look at me.” You whisper. Vi slowly looks up at you and your heart breaks when you see a tear run down her face.

“Hey… I know what those men said earlier was horrible but you know I’d never leave you.” You gently wipe them away, “I’m not with you for any other reason than for wanting to be with you.”

“I know, I just- They’re right. I’m not human. Y-You could’ve been with anyone else and you wouldn’t be in this situation.” Vi shakes her head. You frown and flick her nose, making her flinch.

“I love you, Vi. I love you for who you are. Please, don’t doubt that.” You caress her cheek, “Falling in love with you was the best decision I made.”

“Really?” Vi whispers.

“Really.” You whisper back, glancing at the bed, “Come on. Lay down for me. This time, it’s all about you and not me.” You guide her to the bed, Vi tilting her head in confusion as she lays down. You smile at her and straddle her hips, her hands automatically resting on yours.

“I want your permission to touch you. This is not about me. You will not be pleasuring me in any way.” You say sternly, “It’s time I show you how much I love you.”

“You have my permission. I-I’ll try my best not to touch you.”

“Let me know if you’re uncomfortable, okay?” You lean down, your lips hovering over hers as you wait for her response.

“Okay.” Vi breathes out and you kiss her. You take your time with her, slowly letting your hands roam her body. You start at her neck, working your way down to her chest where you knead her breasts. She groans against your lips and you pull away to suck on one of her nipples, your fingers teasing the other. You loved the feeling of her breasts in your hands, taking extra time to pay them close attention and whisper praises to her.

“Y/n.” Vi pleads, her hands twitch as she fights the need to touch you, “Please.”

“Please what, baby?” You purr, stopping your hands.

“Please, please touch me.” She says, her breathing heavier than earlier.

“Touch you where, Vi.” You kiss her chest, “Tell me where you want me.”

“C-Could you… eat me out?” Vi blushes as she asks this question. You giggle and kiss her forehead before lifting her legs onto your shoulders.

“My, my, why are you so shy?” You say teasingly, “What happened to my big bad wolf?”

“I’ve… never had you touch me before. I don’t- this is new to me.” Vi stutters, “I just know I really want your tongue between my legs.”

“Don’t worry, baby.” You kiss the inside of her thigh, “I know.” You eye her wet cunt, surprised that she was so turned on from you playing with her boobs. You lick her slit, your eyes widening at her sweet taste. That alone made you want to dive right in, but you were taking your time. You do it a few more times earning you a whine from your mate, before you chuckle and dip your tongue inside of her.

You didn’t hold yourself back as you ate her out. The heat of her pussy against your face, her taste and the gasping moans coming from her gets you excited. You can feel yourself getting wet from her reaction and it only spurs you on more.

“B-Baby, stop- I- aaahh.” You stop when you hear Vi say stop and give her a concerned look.

“Is everything okay? Was it too much?” You soothingly rub her thigh.

“No, I umm…” Vi’s blushing heavily at this point, “I can feel that sensation I had from the last time my penis appeared. I- I didn’t want it to come out.”

“Why not?” You tilt your head.

“I don’t want to get you pregnant.” Vi’s bites her lip nervously, “Human birth control doesn’t work.”

“You don’t have to enter me.” You settle yourself back on her hips, “I can get you off in a different way, but only if you want me to.” Vi stares into your eyes for a moment before she nods. Her hands are on your hips and she lifts you onto your knees. You look down as you feel something rub against your clit, your cheeks heating up when you see Vi’s swollen cock head nudging it.

“A-Are you sure about this?” Vi questions nervously, letting you go. You huff, lowering your hips to slide your wet lips against her. You shiver in delight as you feel her hot cock brush against you, stimulating your clit in the process. Vi lets out a low moan, reminding you just how sensitive she is.

“I’m sure.” You coo, grinding down on her. You watch your mate’s face as you do, smiling as she tries to hold back another moan. It felt amazing for you, too, but you were focused on her. You didn’t care if you came, only that she did.

“Can you feel that, Vi?” You hum, “Can you feel how wet I am for you?”

“Yes!” Vi gasps, her claws twisting into the sheets. You lick your lips at the sight of her pre-cum dripping onto her chest. ‘If she wasn’t so big, I’d be more than happy to suck her off.’ You sigh longingly.

“Really?” You question innocently, purposefully rubbing her head against your slit, “Are you sure?”

“Yes!” Vi growls, her eyes glowing, “You’re testing my control, Y/n.”

“Sorry, baby.” You kiss her apologetically, continuing to grind against her, “I’m aching for you inside me, too. Only your cock can satisfy me.” You pant, the pleasure getting to you.

“Fuck.” Vi moans, her cock twitching between your thighs, “Don’t say that.”

“But it’s true.” You purr, kissing her shoulder, “Only you can satisfy me. Only you can breed me so easily. Only you.” You kiss her shoulder again, before you give into a sudden urge to bite her. Vi lets out a choked moan, her cock pulsing against you as she cums. You don’t stop grinding until you’re sure she stops, managing to make yourself orgasm in the process.

You lick the blood from your lips, a pleased hum sounding when you see the bite mark you left behind. Vi’s eyes are unfocused as you observe her to make sure she’s okay. Her penis shrinks back into her clit leaving behind a significant mess of cum on you, her and your sheets. You patiently wait for Vi to come down from her high, giving her soft kisses on the forehead.

“I-I’m sorry, I made a mess. I-”

“-ssshhh, baby.” You chuckle, “I’ll clean you up, don’t worry. And, don’t apologize for the mess. I like it.” You wink and grab a wet towel to clean her up. Vi watches you with an unreadable expression as you take care of her. When you’re all cleaned up, you toss the dirty sheets into the wash and lay back down with her. Vi immediately pulls you into cuddles, leaving kisses all over your face as you giggle.

“I love you.” Vi says softly, “I love you so much.”

“I love you, too.” You nuzzle her, “I love you very much.”

You smile happily as you watch Vi play around with the pups in her werewolf form. Your families had agreed to meet up at the park this morning, and you spent all day here. You took turns walking around the park with each of the pups and getting to spend one-on-one time with them.

Everyone was here, including your brother who finally decided to spend time with his older sister. Jinx and your sister we’re running around and playing little jokes on each other. It brought you relief to know that Jinx brought your sister out of her shell. They rambled to you about doing graffiti together and they were even roommates at the college. You were glad that someone else got something from your relationship with Vi.

“Have you ever thought about having more?” Your mother questions as she sits next to you on the picnic blanket. Your dad and your brother were grilling at one of the stations. They had spent extra money on some quality cuts of meat, claiming that it was okay to do so sometimes, especially for a family dinner.

“More pups? Ah, briefly. I try not to think about it because the moment Vi gets any idea that I’m entertaining the thought, she’ll be all over me.” You chuckle, eating a piece of pineapple.

“Really? She wants more that badly?” She raises an eyebrow.

“It’s not a want for her. It’s a need.” You look at Vi helping up Andre who tumbled down, “She explained it to me last night. There’s a part of her that won’t feel secure until we have more. She needs to ensure that the species survives, but she also doesn’t want to push me. If I don’t want more, she said she’ll live with it.”

“That’s one thing I like about her. She respects you and your choices.”

“She does.” You smile, “That’s why I fell in love with her. She’d even fight her own instincts if it meant she could be with me.” Your father calls for dinner, and you get up to help round up your pups. Dinner is filled with laughter and joy as everyone eats. Vi kept an arm around you the whole time while Rose sat in your lap. At the end, your father insisted you two spend some alone time so you went down to the waterfront cabana.

“This view is absolutely beautiful.” You sigh, leaning against Vi as you watch the sky start to change colors. A soft breeze blows in from the sea and you find yourself really appreciating where you are. The sound of giggling from your pups and families in the background puts a smile on your face.

“It is, but I rather look at the woman in my arms.” Vi hums and kisses your head, “How could I pass up someone beautiful like her?” You giggle and look up at her, earning you a kiss on the forehead and nose.

“You’re so sweet, you know that?” You turn in her arms with a grin, “I don’t deserve to be treated as well as you treat me.”

“Are you kidding me?” Vi scoffs, “You deserve to be treated like a princess. Not only are you an amazing woman, but you’re a wonderful mother and partner. I always say you don’t need to do any work around the house because being the mother of my pups is enough… but I really do mean it. You made me feel loved, especially last night. You made me feel like there was a reason to carry on. You gave me a reason to carry on and continued to love me even when you saw the real me. In my eyes, you’ve done everything… well, almost everything.”

“Almost everything?” You teasingly raise an eyebrow, “What haven’t I done?”

“I’m glad you asked.” Vi grins mischievously, taking a step back before she gets down on one knee. You stop breathing as Vi pulls a small black box out of her jacket pocket. ‘No. No. That can’t- She’s not doing what I think she’s doing.’ You blink in shock.

“Y/n… Eleven months ago, you came into my life when I thought there was nothing left for me. You made me so happy every time you came to visit, that I couldn’t sleep until I saw you.” You laugh softly, blinking back tears, “I thought of a life with you. I thought of having pups with you, and I asked you if you would have them with me not knowing if that would turn you away. But, it didn’t and we have five little ones together… It only feels natural to ask you, Y/n… Will you marry me and be my wife?” Vi opens the box and a beautiful ring sits in a cushion of velvet. The very same ring you used to ramble to your mother about when you talked about marriage. Your family was in on it. That’s must’ve been why they got such a nice dinner.

“I…” You take a deep breath, trying to will the words to leave your lips, “I will. I will marry you, Vi.” You nod furiously, tears running down your face as you look at her. Vi grins widely, taking the ring and slipping it onto your finger right before you throw yourself into her arms. She falls over onto the deck, but you don’t care as you kiss her fiercely, overwhelmed with emotions. You hear cheering in the distance as your families celebrate, no doubt watching from where they’re sitting in the grass. ‘Nosy Nancies!’

“Why don’t we go show our families?” Vi suggests as you get up.

“Let’s go.” You smile, intertwining your fingers, “Are you sure you want to marry me?” You joke.

“I just put a ring on your finger.” Vi grins, “What else do you want me to do?”

“Another kiss would be nice.” You smile at her. Vi leans in but you’re jolted apart by a loud scream. Your eyes widen as Jinx and your sister come rushing towards you two.

“I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!” Your sister screams, “CONGRATULATIONS!” You and Vi laugh as you’re swarmed by your family. The pups picking up on the excitement and giggling along. You were elated about the turn of events, tossing Cyan up and down with joy. It looks like you have a wedding to plan.

[zkyfall]

Trans Arcane Week - Day 2: Family

A late submission for Day 2 and a preview of day 3: self-expression:

Silco’s always supported Jinx expressing herself. He shouldn’t have been surprised when she wanted to return the favor.

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“One layer is enough right?” Jinx asks from her perch on the couch, boots and socks off and toes splayed wide so the freshly-multicolored nails don’t touch.

“No.” Silco answers from his permanent post at his desk, not looking up from a shipping manifest. “Let the base set, then build up, layer by layer.”

“Layers? What am I, a cake? How many? Two?”

“With a sealant on top, to preserve it.”

Jinx groans and kicks her feet into the air. 

“Patience, child. These things take time.”

“I’ve been patient. Ugh, I need to create a formula that dries faster.” Jinx jumps to her feet and wobbles across the office to throw herself across the desk in an exaggerated swoon.  “This is the WORST. I’m so BORED.  Let me paint yours.”

Silco signs a looping ‘S’ on a dotted line. “No.”

Jinx grabs his hand anyways. He smoothly transitions his pen to the left hand and keeps working (the showoff). She nibbles her thumb and rubs at his fingers with her other hand, admiring the sheen of his nail bed.  “Wow, you have really nice nails.”

“Because I don’t chew them.”

Jinx scowls and retracts the digit from her mouth. "GOOD. Then the nail polish will last longer."

A few seconds later, a colorful assortment of pilfered nail polishes are strewn across Silco’s desk. The full gamut of neons, pastels, and even some boring ones thrown in for CONTRAST. 

“Hmm, what to pick, what to pick.” Jinx examines each bottle in turn: winners get a comfy spot on top of a pile of receipts while losers get chucked in the general direction of the couch. The temptation to pick pink or lime is almost overpowering but Jinx tamps it down. She’d have to ease her dad into those. Better to start with something he’d be only a little uncomfortable with, something already in his existing palette maybe–

“Ooooo, this one! Black. Bold. Fits the whole vampire goth thing you got going on.”

Silco lips quirk up at that. “Good guess.”

“What?”

“That was my preference, a long time ago. When I was around your age.” When Silco talks about the past, he either overflows with zealous passion (which means its BIG speech time ugh) or sinks into a wistful nostalgia. This time, Silco’s face softens. “Black or blue. It did look good.”

“Oooh, were you exploring the joys of adulthood? Finding yourself through creative self-expression?” Jinx rolls her eyes and gesturing at his stuffy attire. “Shame it didn’t pan out” 

Silco sighs and leans back into his chair, carding fingers through his hair though it was already perfectly styled. “I put that part of myself away.”

Jinx furrows her brow, she’s been hoping he’d rise to her bait, not get…sad or whatever. “Like…you didn’t like it?”

Silco hums. “Not quite. It simply didn’t serve me.”

“Serve you? What happened to ‘wear what makes you happy, Jinx’?”

“Nothing. You should wear what makes you happy.” Silco leans forward and levels a steady gaze on his ward. “And I wear what gets me results.”

“Oh no,” Jinx groans, “I feel a lecture coming on and I’ve already hit my lecture quota for this week sooo–”

“I had to become what they fear, Child. That took some forms of self-expression off the table.”

“Hahahah, so that”–Jinx waves at his chest–“is what people are afraid of? Fancy vests with gold trim?”

Silco huffs a laugh. “Oddly enough, yes. People are strange. The structure, the materials, it sends a message.”

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I WILL FINISH THIS, I SWEAR @arcanefandomweek

[inari-zaheer]

May I request an ekko x reader where he and reader used to he friends with all of the gang from before episode 3 and they had crushes on each other but reader went with jinx and silco and instead of him and jinx fighting on the bridge he and reader fight and when hes about to punch her like in the show and he pauses a bomb goes off and reader covers him and gets hurt and when he wakes up he takes her back to the hideout and helps her and maybe they can confess?

Thank you for the request!

Stay Here With Me

Pairing:Ekko x Reader

Word Count:1245

A/N:Just so you guys know I don’t hate Vi, this is just a pov from a side of the history that saw the facts from a different angle😊

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Sometimes you thought about the life you had before.

When things even being harder for you then they were right now, they just seemed simpler somehow.

You were known in the Undercity as one of the kids that were adopted by Vander but after the fatidic day got under Silco's wing, just like Jinx.

The day of the factory explosion always came back on your mind, it was the day that everything had changed on your life, after Vi had abandoned Jinx you two became just like sisters, being trained by his goons and causing chaos around the city while growing up until he thought you were old enough to deal with serious stuff.

You could say that the two of you had a good life in material terms, Silco wasn’t necesarily a very affectionate person all the time and he definately wasn’t that much of a good person either but he always made sure you had almost everything you wanted when the two of you were kids.

But there was something that no mattered the money, nor power, you could never have it.

It was him. Ekko. Your childhood love and now worse enemy, that after the conflict near the sewers you just couldn't stop thinking about.

You always remembered your times with him when you were younger with joy, the days Vander would make stew and call him and Benzo over for dinner, when you guys would spy and gossip above the ceiling on Benzo's shop and the moments where youd be thinking about a future together.

But it was a long forgotten future that you quickly snapped out of as Jinx waved her hand in front of your face "Helloooo, Earth to Y/N! Come on monkey it's almost night already, we have to be at the bridge." She said walking to the exit of her lair where you were helping her with modifying the firelights.

Following her thru the lanes till the bridge you could not help but feel anxious, of course you trusted Jinx inventions, but you didn't know what kind of fire power that piltie that was with them had on the other side, but upon your arrival it looked like they should be the scared ones as the policeman you swore you saw multiple times in Silco's office threatened them.

Jinx mumbled something to herself as she activated the firelights, a beutifully dangerous explosion happened while you saw Vi running to the other side of the bridge again.

"Come on monkey, let's get that stupid gem already" She gracefully made her way to the ground and got the bag where the Hextec was secured and you quickly followed suit, but your worries came back as you clearly saw that something had bothered Jinx "Hey Jinxie, are you oka..." You didn’t even get to finish as she's opening fire against Vi and the piltie.

The both of you seemed to be more prepared for the conflict, but what you didn't expect was to see him sprinting towards your direction with a hoverboard in full speed.

Even with all the noise that came from the fallen exploded flys the only thing you could hear was the ticking of that stupid clock that Ekko always had with him, you guys looked at each other, it was almost funny, seriously? Having a fight like this? It almost looked like you were children again, playing with cardboard swords and paint guns, it could't be more fucking nostalgic.

But things got serious fast as Ekko managed to hit Jinx with all his strength, you quickly went to her rescue, not seeing the bomb she had promptly armed beside them, only to feel a heavy weight pushing you and losing conciousness.

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When you woke up you didn't recognize your surroundings but still felt a stinging pain in your torso as you tried to get up

"God i really thought I had lost you for real" That voice, that voice you had wished to hear everyday in the past and now just left you more confused that you already was, he quickly made his way towards you "You were too hurt after the explosion, but we thankfully could..."

"Get the fuck away from me" You tried ignoring the pain as much as you could while trying to get away from the boy "Where the hell am I? Are the new firelight thing kidnapping now? Where's Jinx?!"

"You need to calm dow Y/N your bandages will..." "I don't care! What have you done to my sister?!" You searched with your eyes for anything in the room that could be used against him, but they clearly thought this through

"What have WE done to her? She was the one that tried to shoot her sister in the first place, she was the one setting that damn bomb!" You could be angrier at him at this point "Oh that traitor? She stopped being Jinx's sister the moment she left us!"

"But she didn't-Shit! I should've listened to Scar ya know, should have let you die in the explosion instead of bringing you here, how come you just can't figure who is the real villain here?! Or have Jinx made you as fucking crazy as her-" "Oh don't you even dare saying a word abo-" You made a run to try and attack him but your legs failed as the pain was now unbearable

"Oh shit i warned you" He rapidly embraced you as to not let you fall, your first instinct was to wrap you arms around his neck for support but tried to free yourself the moment you noticed it only for Ekko to just hold you closer "Why can’t you just..."

All your prepared fit soon ended the moment you locked eyes with him, it wasn’t like anything you ever did with him, not every glare you ever gave him even behind his mask could even compare to this, no one has ever looked so deep into you eyes, into your soul like he was doing right now.

As inapropriate for the moment as it was, Ekko could not hold himself but to do something he wanted to do since he acknowledged his feelings for you, with you still in his armas he kissed you, a long waited moment for the both of you, it was filled with all the feelings you had for each other as the both of you tried to be as close as possible, and even then Ekko had the care to be gentle as to not hurt you, he was caring

After the kiss you just stared at each other, not exactly wanting to part ways but not knowing what to do either, it's not like you weren’t fighting before "You know i'm right about it, right? You don’t have to go back to them, they didn’t saw me taking you away from the bridge, forget about them and lets just be together here until you get better" He stated almost desperately at the thought of losing you to their side again

"Ekko you now I can’t just leave Jinx there..." Fearing he might regret this later he answered "Well...you don’t necessarily have to..." Your face immediately light up upon his statement "But only after you’re better! It’s still dangerous for you to be out there like this"

Knowing you would not scape Ekkos worries about you, you simply pecked his lips again "Deal, my boy saviour"

[deemee-ed]

alright, Jinx theory suckerss

this is probably a pretty basic theory, but I'm convinced Jinx will be the main antagonist in Season 2. And not just any antagonist, I believe she has it in her to be the VILLAIN. Hear me out:

Jinx may not have been the main antagonist in season 1, but we already know enough of her to understand her personality and motives

First of all, Jinx loves being a joy hunter. She's the opposite of Scratch in this: if she has a job, she's gonna do it. And she's gonna make sure to succeed. She even has her little army of sadfuckers sobgoblins following her orders. She loves her job. With Scratch as the new Chairman and going "yeah, y'all do whatever you want, I don't care" Jinx lost all her worth in the Ghost World. It doesn't matter how good she is at being a joy hunter, her role isn't needed anymore. I hardly doubt she enjoys this new government

Second, she is VERY determined to carry out her plans. And by that I mean she has no problems hurting others. She was willing to kill Molly (A CHILD) without hesitation, and right after Scratch revealed his friendship with a human Jinx immediately took him away to send him to the Flow of Failed Phantoms. She even sent Geoff in there because he was helping Molly. Yeah, she's not messing around.

Third, she HATES Molly and Scratch. Sure, this wasn't said out loud, but c'mon. Who wouldn't hate the people who basically got you fired? The people who got rid of a ruler you actually enjoyed following?

Fourth, we gotta look at a bigger picture for this one. So...

According to Bill Motz (one of the show's two creators), ghosts can become corrupted because of many reasons, one of them being focusing too much on themselves and their desires (↓his explanation↓)

Jinx suddenly finds herself in a completely different society with different rules that don't make her role relevant anymore. SHE is not relevant anymore. All the power she had is useless now. All her skills, all her gadgets. They are useless. SHE is useless. And I think this will get to her... What I'm trying to say is, I believe Jinx will become corrupted. We may see her normal self again first, but eventually she will be corrupted.

And... remember how corrupted ghosts change their look? Yeah... there's a certain ghost that caught my attention from the Season 2 trailer...

Let's assume that this is Jinx's corrupted form. Looks a lot like the Chairman, doesn't she?

Based on the look, I believe Jinx will not only come back as an enemy, BUT she will also become the new Chairman. Or at least she'll try to become that. A Chairman that wants to spread misery out of pure enjoyment, a corrupted ghost desperately trying to destroy joy.

Yeah. I believe Jinx will be the villain of this show.

EXTRAsss

If I'm wrong, Future me don't you dare making fun of me for this theory, you know we both want it to be true

I'm so hoping that we'll get a villain Jinx song UGH that would be SO COOL

Also Jinx literally appears in the Season 2 poster so she HAS to come back

she's judging the disney logo