#of course he'd like Jinx's antics

[mollysunder]

Jinx walking into Noxus like she's Lady Gaga at the 2019 Met Gala, but instead of a series of elaborate outfits underneath one another, it's a series of elaborate outfits embedded with just as elaborate weapons she handmade. They guards need her to remove them all for everyone's sake and to avoid an international incident. Meanwhile, Swain is Anna Wintour breaking years of tradition to step out of the gate and see this visitor in person to applaud and approvingly nod at the cartoonish intricacy of her weapons and her outfits. Swain's just seeing her and thinking, "This young woman is a danger to us all. What a joy to have. "

[mazikomo]

AssCreed (Syndicate era) and Arcane crossover thoughts, specifically Jacob and Silco, because that's all I've been thinking about

tagging @agoutighost because duh, sorry these took so long!

Jacob in the Arcane universe

Jacob in his standard outfit would fit right into the Undercity.

His boisterous personality makes him stick out a bit though.

He'd love the energy of the Undercity. So many types of people, each one more interesting than the last.

Absolutely shocked there are places with worse air quality that Victorian London.

Was hesitant about the food but soon can't get enough of it because it actually has FLAVOR.

Can't find anywhere that makes a good cuppa though.

Jacob openly admits that free running in the Undercity is better than London.

He'd grow to dislike Topside pretty quickly when he sees the stark contrast in quality of life between the two cities.

This leads to him putting together The Rooks 2.0

He would try to get as many children out of the factories and unsafe working conditions as possible.

Makes it a personal goal to be a thorn in the side of each the chembarons.

Partners his forces with the Firelights frequently. The public confuses the two gangs since they both use green and are branded as something flying.

He'd still be causing pub, ahem, bar fights.

People would underestimate his abilities because of how easy going he is most of the time. Their mistake.

Once he gets the hang of the Firelights hoverboards, you can't get him off the thing.

Jacob getting his hands on Jinx's pow-pow gun and does not want to give it back.

Jacob and Jinx would be the ultimate chaos duo. Their body count is wayyyy to high.

Jacob would come up with progressively crazier and crazier bomb ideas trying to see if there's something Jinx can't make.

Shimmer bombs

Silco in Victorian London Syndicate universe

Silco in his regular clothes however, would cause a lot of heads to turn in Victorian London.

He would be surprised at the air quality, but at the fact that it's so clear for the level of industrialization present.

He's disgusted by the river Thames though.

He can't help but feel disappointed that even in this above ground city, the stars still remain hidden in the night sky.

Silco would be absolute garbage at driving carriages. Probably uneasy around horses too.

He would greatly enjoy the convenient availability, not to mention quantity and quality, of cigars the city has to offer.

Finds the food extremely lacking except for a small bakery that makes the sweetest things he's ever tasted.

Silco would enjoy afternoon tea, disturb him at your own risk.

Said tea is over brewed and loaded with sugar.

Due to his 'ends justify the means' approach, he'd be a templar.

He would quickly get himself into a position of power. He rose from nothing once already and it's laughable how easy it is to do again considering how poorly things are managed in the city.

It's easy to build his forces. After seeing how the boss isn't afraid to get his own hands dirty instead of delegating from an ivory tower people want to work for him.

He thinks Starrick is full of shit after meeting the man once. Enjoys riling him up.

Everytime time Starrick makes him rolls his eyes he makes a mental note disrupt his shipments the next day.

Silco with a cane sword, strutting around like he owns the place, because he does, and smoothly unsheathing it to threaten others.

and of course, Silco in a top hat

Bonus misc thoughts

Jinx would love the zipline. Silco would start one of his monologues and she'd whoosh herself away.

Silco and Evie pinching their brows exasperated at Jinx and Jacob's latest antics.

"You crashed the economy by blowing up all the money in the reserves?" "I know! Pretty efficient right?"

If young Silco had a hidden blade he'd be constantly flicking his wrist ejecting and sheathing it when he's on end.

Young drunk Silco would almost lose his finger constantly because he forgets he's wearing the blade.

Feel free to add on!

[unluckyamulet]

OC X JAMIL

i know i dont usually talk about my twst ocs here but. i wrote a thing and i like it.

the oc featured is my newest oc! Blithe Charming the snake fae

SLIGHT SPOILERS FOR CH 4//

Jamil falls in love with Blithe slowly.

When he first encountered Blithe the fae is yelling at the leader of Ignihyde, insisting theyre friends. He raised an eyebrow in amusement as a small pale hand was slapped over his mouth by a red haired boy.

The very next day, Jamil found he was put in the same class as them, at first he was annoyed at his curious nature and energetic antics. It reminded far too much of Kalim.

But one day... he was assigned a project with them. Like the good Scarabia member he was; he made sure to keep a careful eye on him, planning only to see what makes him tick. He watched over Blithe, studying him to see if he was really as naive as he seemed.

And then he started to fall.

As he fell, Jamil found he would notice more of Blithe's ticks, the little habits one could only learn by very closely and very carefully, very lovingly studying someone.

First, he fell for the sharp glint in Blithes eye when he knew an answer.

Then it was the grin that was always waiting for him when he walked into the classroom, and the excited waving that followed.

The curious tilt and furrowed brow when they would try working something out and the almost visible lightbulb when the fae finally figured it out.

Jamil felt like he could be happy like this, with Blithe, forever. He never wanted it to end, never wanted it to changed.

It seems this want had jinxed it however. Because it all changed during one of Blithe and Jamil's semi-regular study sessions. That one fateful study session in the Scarabia lounge.

At first, it was like every other time. Jamil and Blithe would study over snacks that Blithe always made sure to thank and praise Jamil for. He'd always remember which they praised more than others; because if nothing else Jamil is observant.

This time however, something different happens. While the scenario was different, the way it happened was not. As he usually does, loud and annoying; Kalim bounded in, with all the grace and poise of an overgrown, overexcited golden retriever.

Jamil cant help but swallow the bitter taste in his mouth, chasing it with a smile that seems a bit too strained to be genuine. He stares at the two, Kalim demanding him for things rapid fire as usual, and Blithe, watching with the same curious tilt of the head and furrowed brow. The fae was trying to figure Kalim out.

Noticing this, Jamil's smile became a bit more genuine. Afterwards he flinched internally, scolding himself. Jamil couldn't believe he had ever thought Blithe, HIS Blithe was like... him.

He supposed he should've suspected they would've gotten along... theyre both bright, though Blithe is bright like the warmth of the sun, while Kalim is an eyesore. One he wanted nothing more to bathe and rest in, and the other he couldn't bear to look at for longer than what is necessary.

After that fateful session, it was no longer just "Jamil and Blithe" it was "Kalim, Blithe and Jamil". He always held his tounge more, shoulders more tense. His sanctuary away from Kalim had been taken.

He was always so tempted to just use his power to fix it. To make Kalim say bitter and hateful things to Blithe to drive Kalim away. The only thing stopping him the thought of hurting Blithe, his sun, even indirectly was too much to even fathom.

But something had to give. For now, Jamil decided to just wait. When the time is right, his plan would be put into motion and everything would fall into place. It would go back to just being "Blithe and Jamil", and he felt his heart warm at the thought, the smile creeping onto his face slowly.

"Eh? Whatcha thinking about Jamil?" Even the sound of his voice had become grating.

"It's nothing important. Kalim, I think we should discuss the Scarabia test scores now?"

"Ehehe! Of course, I know we all tried our hardest!" The smile on the dorm leaders face brought Jamil no warmth. Nothing like Blithe's smile.

So he kept on plotting, excited for the day where it would just be him and his sun again, not ever noticing the blot that was starting to turn the gem on his pen darker and darker.