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My Random Thoughts.....Vander x Dancer!reader Part 3
Had this gem stuck in my head one night. Reader dances in Vander's jacket.
Reminder:Age in Bio, I check
Warnings: smut, dirty, raw, possessive Vander, teasing reader, reader is dancer/stripper/burlesque, femreader, p in v, fem receiving oral, male receiving oral, tit play, ball play, 18+!!!!, No Minors, Do Not feed into AI
Vander waltzed into the dim room as normal, music playing and several patrons were seated throughout the room. Nothing out of the normal but he was still annoyed as he sat in his usual spot.
He was searching his mind to figure out where his signature jacket was. Grumbled a thank you and slipped coin to the server who had already brought him his usual.
He barely noticed the woman who had perched herself at the edge of his table.
He smiled and greeted her, "Evening Ruby."
She smiled a sweet smile and hummed a hello back as she scanned the room for a person to seduce for the night for every washer they had on them.
She glanced down at Vander as he lit his pipe and took a puff, "My My Vander, you a little chilly this evening?" She purred.
He cocked a brow at her, "Mmm why do I feel like my jacket is here somewhere?"
She coyly turned her head and flipped her hair over her shoulder, "No idea what you mean."
"Mmmhhmmm" before he could continue though the lights on the stage turned on and Ruby took the opportunity to slink away.
He let it go as he relaxed into his chair waiting for you to appear.
The second you do though, his pulse took off.
The curtains opened and you faced away from the crowd.
The only thing you had on, Vander's jacket.
You innocently looked over your shoulder and wiggled your fingers as a wave to the crowd. Which cheered in response.
Vander inhaled a big puff of smoke and slowly let it curl and flow from his mouth. Savoring your figure in his coat.
You continue your routine and it became clear that other than a pair of black panties, the jacket was all you had on.
Giving glimpses of bare shoulders.
Showing the beautiful valley from your collarbone to your navel. His eyes lingered on the area between your breasts.
Each move and angle you made just barely gave a peak and threatened to reveal more.
What was for his eyes.
He was hard.
And he knew you knew it.
You smiled so smug at him.
Eventually you ended up on his table.
Sitting cross-legged and you two finally have a direct one on one view of each other.
The look Vander is giving sends chills over your whole body.
The flush spreads over your face, neck and Vander can see it appear on your chest.
He swallows his saliva, gods you make him drool like a dog.
You brace your hands behind you just so and relax your shoulders.
The jacket slowly starts to slide down your body.
Now its a game, Vander isn't gunna lose though.
You do love a game of wills, always enjoyed seeing who could hold their orgasm the longest.
The defiant glint in your eyes makes him bite his cheek.
He cocks a brow cooly, daring you.
You smirk and title your head, bet.
You shift slightly and the jacket slides more.
Now the inner plump of your breasts are showing.
Vander licks his teeth but still doesn't budge.
The crowd whoops and whistles as you shift again and some areola peaks out.
Vander huffs a, "Fuck" and dashes to catch the jacket before it falls open anymore. Pulling it closed around you.
The crowds boos and heckles but you don't care, Vander lost.
Now centimeters from your face you can feel the hot breath on yours as he eyes you like a dog annoyed with the cat on the otherside of a window.
But this window has a name called Oak.
Who has now given a gruff, "Vander."
Vander pulled the jacket back up and covered you fully in it. Before taking a step back.
He didn't break eye contact though with you. Even as Oak steps in between you two.
Oak clicks his tongue as you look up at him all doe eyed.
"Quit teasing Vander and get back to work before people quit spending money." Oak chides you, "Babette warned you before you went on stage ".
You pout, "Okay okay, no fun." You held a hand out. Oak takes it gently and helps you stand on the table.
Before you part ways though you hum lightly, "You owe me 20 cogs still."
He grumbled, "Yeah Yeah."
Vander adjusted his ragging boner as best he could as you continued the show.
_-_--_-_-_--_-_-_end of the night_-_--_--_-_-_-_-_-
You moaned and tried to catch your breath as Vander plowed his hot dick deep inside you from behind. He had you bent over your vanity, and relished in how wet your pussy was as he slid in and out of you. He savored the view before you both as he fucked you from behind. You still had his jacket on but now your breasts swayed with each thrust beautifully. Your mouth open as you moaned and cursed. Your breath was starting to fog the glass though, hiding your pretty face. He tsked as he slid a hand from your hip and grabbed one of your thighs. Damp from your sweat and both of your juices sliding down your legs. He brought a knee to the top of the wood ,as you shifted to the new angle you gasped. He grabbed the sleeves of his jacket and pulled your arms behind your back trapping them. You had to stand straight up which sunk you further onto his cock. Your ass fully sat on him now. Your eyes rolled back as he thrusted up into you practically bouncing you up and down on his shaft. You yelled his name, he growled in your ear. He was tempted to close his eyes because his balls tightened at the view mixed with the sounds and feel of your tight cunt. He couldn't cum first although he was going dizzy at the idea.
You felt your tits jump as he lifted you with each thrust. Your ass shook with the force. Gods Vander was an animal let loose on you and you savored every second as he devoured you. Your mind melted though as you felt him slide a hand to your core and start playing with your clit. Now you were drooling as pleasure surged. You begged him not to stop, to keep fucking you, to take all he wanted.
Vander felt the telling shiver go over your body as he kept ravishing you. He gave a husky growl in your ear, "cummin for me kitten?". You moaned as a wave rushed over you making you tremble in his strong and sturdy grasp, "Fuck Yes". The clench and grip you had on Vander's cock milked his orgasm out of him. He groaned into your neck and you felt the heat spread in your core before it began to slide down your thigh.
You both stood there panting, catching your breath. Vander was steady as he slowly slid out of you. Kissing your shoulder as he did so. He held you as you found your strength again. You pet his forearm as you shivered lightly. Before you could bring your leg down though Vander held it in place. You gave him a confused look before he gave a sly grin. He ran his tongue down your spine and you gasped as he made his way down, kneeling behind you. You didn't argue as you connected the dots and angled more for him.
Out of sight but you still felt him spread you open. Next you sighed as his tongue started to lap at your still cum filled cunt. You leaned into his warmth, basking in the pampering your pussy was getting. His tongue ran along your slit and he hummed at the taste of your mixed release. He smiled at your moans picking up again as he swiped over your clit. He felt his cock perking up again. He was focused on you though. Curling his tongue inside you as you pushed against him. Bossy little minx, but he loved it. He knew you were close again as you reached behind yourself and gripped his hair. He growled into you, vibrations going through to your clit again. You came again as he flicked rapidly over your clit and sucked. Not letting go until you started pushing him away.
He licked over his now wet lips and gave you a cocky smile. You huffed as you finally got to get down from the vanity. Surprised it was still standing. You let the concern drift away though as you saw the at attention dick Vander was starting to put away. You were the one to stop him now. Getting on your knees as you batted your lashes up at him. He huffed and started to say you didn't need to but you interrupted, "I want a taste too."
He groaned deep in his throat as you took his cock slowly into yours. You made sure to look up at him as you sucked all the juices off him. You could feel his pulse as you ran your tongue along the thick vein on the underside of his shaft. Toying with the edges of the tip of his cock. He got a fistful of your hair at the base of your scalp as you bobbed your head. Not showing any mercy as you kept a steady pressure around him with your lips. His other hand gripped one of your tits, making you moan. Fuck you could play rough still too. You cupped his balls in one hand and massaged them. Which makes Vander buck his hips into you and curse. You rolled them in your palm and you felt Vander's cock twitch in your mouth and tasted a quicker shot of precum coat your mouth. You knew he was close. You hummed again, gave a squeeze on his nuts and gave one long hard suck at the very base of his dick and...Vander moaned your name so pretty as he flooded your throat with his seed. His balls jumped in your hand and you pet his thigh as he trembled. He tweaked a nipple to signal you to stop.
You slid him from your mouth and caught your breath as he plopped down into a chair behind him. You smiled at each other as he patted his lap. You laugh as you crawl into his arms, he tucks you into his side and hands you a glass of water. You hum as you take a drink before handing it back to him. "Think I might need to use your jacket again." He pinches your thigh lightly and you kiss him. He kisses you back and growls into your mouth, "Ya know you'll get me kicked out one of the days." You laugh and lean into him. Savoring another night in his arms.
Welp, that feels good to get out. Been stuck on this for a bit. Sorry if it felt rushed. Let know if you liked it. ❤️
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THE WONDER YEARS
single dad vander x kindergarten teacher reader (feat. the kids)
the first weeks of school are hard on everyone; teachers and single dads especially...
It's raining today.
A dewy, spring rain comes down to paint the world in it's base earth tones. Permeating outside and through cracks of every window in erroding Cerimon is the smell of petrichor and in one particular room - jasmine. While the rain can be hauntingly beauiful in the way light manages to cast itself from the blinking streetlights outside of Cerimon Elementary, it's presence in an already damp city makes things all the more gloomy for you.
It's the second week of school and one of the smallest girls in class has been grouped into a fight. Deaglan, or Deckard as the boy goes by, a second grade boy has been showing his colors early in the school year by picking on those older and younger than him at recess.
One of those students being Powder. Her actual name on the roster is inked out in a black line and in white letters in Times New Roman is Powder. She's one of the smallest in your class that hasn't quite settled in yet and one of the brightest.
She sits in a bean bag chair in the far corner of the room drawing in a composition notebook and occasionally looking up at the window. You've found that she's not actually looking outside when she's doing that, but instead observing you. She's a little behind in the cirriculum, but she's easily proving herself to be a hidden gem in her classes.
A different student, a boy even smaller than Powder glares all the time. Recycled through two teachers in the first week of school and you're the last straw if he "acts out". Beyond what other teachers say, he surveys book spines and never picks one up. He doesn't like speaking in class, but he never misbehaves outside of someone else picking on him.
Ekko. Always leaving an imprint in your memory, he's true to his name. A dark-skinned boy with brighter hair than Powder's. Ekko was the brunt of Deckard's terrorizing today and retaliated to the second grader's antics by tackling him to the concrete.
Powder happened to be nearby when this occured and began throwing rocks at the two until she was close enough to fully throwing herself at Deckard. It might be why Ekko hasn't stopped staring at her from his usual nook in among the beanbags near the Reading Tree, but you're not sure.
The sigh that leaves you when your eyes drift back to the window is heavy. It's only the second week of school and it's raining.
A knock pulls you from your desk and outside the rectangle window of the door is two boys. Unkept as most wild Cerimon kids are after school, but these two have scrapes and dirt patches on their clothes from jumping into the fray with Powder and Ekko earlier.
Your brows furrow in concern because the scrapes are still dark with dirt and they haven't been picked up from school yet. Most kids are picked up by their parents from school while others walk home.
"What are you two doing here? School ended almost an hour ago." Despite your concern, their open faces harden into glares. The sudden change has you wary and you tighten your grip on the door when you hear;
"Powder is here."
You raise your brows and lean on the doorway. They don't address her as 'snotface' or 'screw up' or the other questionable expletives they know. It's not the best sign, but you're not sure what to make of it.
"Powder is going home soon." You say, still blocking the doorway. You don't bother asking them how they know her because you don't want to hear another we're friends today. Too many kids come by trying to pick on your students. "Only my students are allowed in my room."
The skinnier boy sucks his teeth, more displeased than the other, and folds his arms. "Just let us in the shitty room."
"Not with that attitude." you sass.
He kicks the door and the toe of one of your flats gets caught underneath the door. You hiss underneath your breathand catch the door handle to keep it from working up the rest of your toe. You vaguely catch sight of the same boy wincing stiffly before they both go running down the hallway.
You don't yell after them. Just shut the door and avoid putting pressure on your toe as you walk over to the desk.
Instead you sit down and pull a first aid kit from underneath your desk. You don't get to kick off the flat when you hear a quiet voice.
"Did that hurt real bad?"
You jump a little from the voice's proximity. In one of the first rows, to your surprise, Ekko is crouched under a desk and he's squinting. Not glaring. The sight of him not glaring at you melts your heart despite the still sour look on his face.
You offer a bit of a smile and shake your head. "It doesn't hurt real bad. Thank you, Ekko."
He turns his head quickly and crawls underneath desks and chairs back to his book nook. You shake your head at his insistence to crawl underneath desks and chairs back to his corner instead of walking through a clear aisle.
You can feel Powder watching you, but you don't look. It's better to let her observe you than wear off her curosity. You doubt she has a shortage of it, but better to be safe than sorry and have her never want to learn in class.
A light knock on the door beckons you. You haul yourself up and test the capabilities of your toe when you walk (limp) over and open the door.
Standing before you is a girl with pink hair. You're confident that you've never seen her in your life, but she's glaring like she's seen you before. She can't be older than a third grader and her hair is an bold pink. Uneven in places like Powder and she's unkempt and scraped up like she's been in a fight herself.
"Powder's my sister." Is all she says and you notice a few feet away are the boys you saw earlier, sitting in the hallway and already looking this way.
Before you can get a word out there's a tug on the door and Powder is trying to squirm her way through. The pink haired girl softens immediately and grabs the hand almost as small as hers and you step aside to open the door wider to allow the two to hug.
"Vi." Powder sighs and wraps her arms around the girl. She hugs her tightly and buries her fingers in the uniform shirt of the older girl.
Four kids in your hallway and it's almost an hour after all classes have been dismissed. You beckon them all into the classroom, the four huddle by the table where Powder is. You get their names after they come in and find they're all siblings.
Powder, Violet, Mylo, and Claggor. Ekko leaves the sanctuary of his corner, bringing his beanbag into the corner a few feet by your desk when Mylo breaches Ekko's space by peering over a bookshelf to look at him. Ekko faces the wall and and keeps his book close.
Mylo scoffs, smirking. "Weirdo."
"Don't call him weird." You say sharply and all the kids look at you. Softer you say, "this is a safe place for everyone and we don't swear or bully here."
Mylo becomes tight-lipped and squints at you, kicking the desk Powder is drawing on before plopping down in a bean bag.
"Don't tell him what to do." Violet snaps and you hold her fierce gaze.
"If you don't want to listen to the rules, I can send you to the front office until your parents get here. Powder is comfortable with you here, but if you're all going to be a problem, you can all go to the Principal's office."
They all tense.
You don't like bringing up the Principal's office. It's a cheap trick to get students to listen, but your patience is wearing thin because you're here longer than you thought you'd be today. And it's raining.
Powder tugs Vi's arm and you watch them visibly settle down.
You get up and the kids in the room all watch you with rapt attention as you go to the bulky metal cabinets by the door. They creak in protest when you try to open them, but a swift tug opens them. You pull out a handful of fruit snacks and your other hand holds up a mini water bottle.
"I have snacks for the kids who let me give them band-aids."
All of them, even a hesitant Vi lets you clean and apply a puppy print band-aids to her scrapes and scratches. By the time, they're settled and patched up you're being visited, again. The metal door closer creaks loudly from being opened so harshly and your breath catches when a silhouette fills the door frame.
A terribly wet boot squelches when it stains the letter 'A' on the alphabet carpet and your face screws up at the sight. Quickly, you move in front of the door as a shoulder comes to light and a shaggy head of black hair follows, dripping wet with rain and the large man who completely barricades the door with his body. You reach for one of the books set on the desk nearest to you and the man scoffs. You would too if you were him. He's twice your size and the children's book in your hand will do little to keep him from wreaking havoc.
And still you brace yourself.
"Are you going to beat me with Juniper Johnson book?"
"Junie B. Jones," you correct.
You'd kick yourself for your choice of words, but you're shaking too heavily to be thinking about anything else but the kids behind you.
Violet yells loudly and unintelligibly, running toward this man and you're only able to catch three of the four kids in your classroom by putting your body between them and the large man. Violet manage to get through you by rolling between your legs and vaulting herself at his waist, but she animated flops against his front like a cartoon charactor on a brick wall.
He kneels and brings an arm around her, "Hey, Vi." he practically purrs with a smile, kissing her head and the normally very hardened eight year old animatedly smiles up at him and tells him about the fight Powder got into.
His nails are painted a baby blue in correspondence to the small girl who's smiling from behind your legs.
Their dad.
This is-
"Care to let my kids go?" the stranger glares over his daughter's shoulders and you recoil back.
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Viktor and Vander but they’re your husbands in Stardew Valley
Likes are nice, but reblogs are more helpful!
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Portrait of Vander
Took around 11 hours. So glad that I was able to draw this sweet dad, he was so fun ! Hope you like it !
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Vander just needs a break
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Arcane plotlines / Fissures, illness & mines
One of the most disjointed narrative lines in Arcane is the air and the mines in the fissures. So I guess season 2 setup? Or is it window dressing? Because nearly every character is connected to it
This is not first time fissures are mentioned but Silco's story is most put together so I'll start with that. And I think it connects to reasons for rebellion he and Vander wanted to do against Piltover.
So Silco came from the mines., Vander did too (Sevika maybe didn't? she needs breathing aid). This must have been the economic situation in the undercity pre-rebellion. We know that since Vander even had hanged the mining gloves in Last Drop. But the chembarons can't handle the air.
Look at the glee of this self made working-class man, Silco is an aspirational figure some of the time. I'd be Silco.
So since Powder's and Vi's parents joined the rebellion, they must have been in similar circumstances to Vander & Silco, right?
Then there is the disaster man himself, Jayce and his not-sister's not-girlfriend. Which is first mention of fissure mining and the story starts like this:
Ah, the good old times right? I really wonder if 'mining colonies' is not like idyllic version going around Piltover of what was happening, looking at Silco, Vander & Vi's parents all deciding to rebel against their city-state. Vi and Powder probably don't remember it thou. But good old days Arcane wise. Everything seemed so simple.
It continues like this: I'm not sure Jayce has right idea where Viktor's illness comes from 'coz I don't trust Jayce asks people before jumping to conclusions.
and that's how it ends. And one maybe small thing - both of them can kind of breath there. So maybe the air has improved. Maybe not? I think this is also the moment the idea how 'mining colonies' work dies alongside the Hextech dream plans. And Piltover's idea of Progress. If I assume correctly 'Snakes' is Jayce's pov/context song.
Then there is connecting piece in council archives because I think Council Archives are for now accessible only till time they're introduced. So aside from Jayce's, all of them cover the time skip. For Caitlyn, it's infuriatingly all from time she's still an enforcer - so she believes enforcers are good and right. So we can't trust her notes. But it's the In Plain Sight chapter.
It starts with a young girl missing from Zaun report to the enforcers.
NAME: ██████████ SEX: FEMALE DOB: █████ HEIGHT: SHORT WEIGHT: THIN EYE COLOR: BROWN HAIR COLOR: BLONDE
[Edit: And since the name must be a spoiler, the only young girl in LoL Lore that matches that description is Amaranthine from Jayce's short story - since we know it's more popular in Zaun to name children after colours or terms: Sky, Powder Blue, Violet, etc. - so Amaranthine could fit right in. Caitlyn's "The Grand Conspiracy" everyone, it's real. We're going there in this post LoL Lore and Arcane are same universe, most PvZ LoL Lore bios (+ short stories w/o author or not in 1st person) = Arcane - Council Archives that is censorship so Piltover keeps being the city of Progress. You play as the archivist exploring The council archives, and at the end this is your message 'But alas, our ongoing efforts to protect Piltover must be kept secret. There are those that wish to destroy the very foundations that make our city of progress, well... progress!'. Yes... I probably sound just as insane as Caitlyn to Jayce.]
Anyway, on saner plain of mind, a lot of files are written by Marcus, so even more confusing since he covers up stuff. But most importantly these 3 pieces. It's about a hospital - of sorts. I'll colour what imo. is important:
REJECTED BY ORDER OF CAPTAIN MARCUS ██████████PILTOVER ENFORCER DEPARTMENT PRESS RELEASE Abduction Ring in the Undercity On ██████, a Piltover enforcer on a routine patrol was alerted to strange noises coming from the sewage tracks running between the Fissures and the streets above. Backup was deemed unnecessary, and the enforcer proceeded to investigate the disturbances. Entering the pipes, the enforcer followed the noise - a sort of mechanical whirring (ADD THAT HE HEARD CRYING, TOO). The enforcer gave a verbal warning that he was marching forward. There was no response. The enforcer continued deeper down into the lanes. They reached a wall obstructed by a large metal gate. The enforcer brute-forced the gate open and proceeded down a dark passage in the waste-management system. Some time down the path, the enforcer was alerted to a bright light coming through a crack in the wall. Moving several bricks aside, they entered into what appeared to be a make-shift hospital. In the hospital, several children were sat at (CHANGE TO STRAPPED TO) beds and hooked up to machinery. Syringes at the arms, legs, and neck injected a greyish-green liquid into their squirming bodies. At this time, the Piltover Enforcers suspect that the children were part of scientific experiments. Upon safe return to Piltover, one child was identified as ██████████, a missing child reported over a month ago. They were reunited with their mother, a citizen of Zaun. The other children have yet to be identified. The illegal operation has been shutdown and all equipment confiscated for examination by Piltover Enforcement. Any potential leads should be reported to authorities.
So firstly this is the rejected version of Piltover Press release, was it silenced by Marcus forever or just rewritten to be published, we don't know. We also - from the edits - can't be sure if the story was already changed. We know that enforcers usually make very grand claims about resourcefulness and bravery on their part from the funeral of dead enforcer's scene with Marcus. So how the enforcer stumbled upon it, we don't know - seems implausible.
These are Caitlyn notes:
Were the children there voluntarily? Why was it shutdown? How did the officer just stumble on the hospital? Tipped off? WHO IS RUNNING THE OPERATION?!
The second piece comes from what allegedly was happening from child that was admitted to the 'hospital', interviewed by the enforcer (but we should already know from Viktor's lore that children aren't best witnesses):
LOCATION: OFFICE OF PILTOVER ENFORCEMENT PURSUANT TO CASE #4435 (...) ENFORCER Good. If you cooperate with the enforcers, that's how we can help you. BGWI know. ENFORCER You seem like a smart kid. ENFORCER Start at the beginning. BGW I have trouble breathing. A lot of kids in the Fissures do. BGW They, um, they offered me a chance to be healthier. ENFORCER ██████████ BGW ██████████ ENFORCER ██████████ BGW ██████████ BGW *coughing* ENFORCER So you're saying that they lied? ENFORCER The chemicals… What did they do? BGW I don't know. ENFORCER Was it shimmer? BGW Not like any shimmer I'd seen before. ENFORCER How was it different? BGW It powered their machines. ENFORCER These illegal experiments. BGW...Yes. ENFORCER And did you ever catch a glimpse of who was running things? BGW She wore a suit- UNKNOWN Officer, stop the recording.
I think the unknown voice is Marcus who recognises it's Renni. But that in a second.
The 'not shimmer' shimmer can only be either still in development chemtech or the 'orange substance' that is also in Jinx's weapons. But I think the orange one is the variant of shimmer that Singed developed later for Warwick (since there are more than one). Chemtech seems to be powering machines like the suits in the mines and firelights' boards. Can't wait to see if it's a moral issue for Ekko that he chose chemtech over shimmer, not knowing that's how it was 'developed'.
Then we also get that many children in the fissures develop breathing problems, which loops back to Viktor. And they may agree to for example very unfortunate experiments to alleviate those health issues from very shady 'hospitals'.
If anyone ever doubted why Hexcore "healing magic" may be actually important to the plot and not only Viktor's one man quest to heal himself. I'm pretty sure that story-plotline would look much different if the technology development was happening in Zaun.
Unless these illegal hospital experiments are something Viktor was involved, which idk - maybe? One never knows, the archive for now is redacted. That's the thing - since Marcus is the person compiling that file, we can't be sure if it's not ie. some errant organisation or a hospital run by firelights. But much more probable that Marcus was gathering dirt on all of the undercity's chembarons - just like he kept Vi in prison just in case. A security.
Anyway, then there's connecting 'evidence':
And this suit looks eerily familiar to one from Jayce and Vi fight, but the second piece of evidence has note it was manufactured for Renni. Which would make sense since her child was a "shift overseer" - mask and all. Family business (no that doesn't make his death better, lol, just everyone has to work in Zaun).
But that may mean it wasn't a shimmer mine, shimmer was there to give children strength to do 'chemtech' mining. Maybe? Like with Jayce and Vi - it's the issue of blind leading blind. He was in the undercity last time around the same time as Vi. It was probably Renni's mine, not Silco's.
[Edit: I forgot to add what started this whole post - Caityn's LoL Lore bio since I was playing with Caitlyn's "The Grand Conspiracy" theory - the truth staring her in the face. From bio: In just a few years, she made a name for herself as someone who could help with matters mundane and… more esoteric. After a particularly traumatic case involving a missing hextech device and a series of child abductions, Caitlyn was summoned by the Wardens. She had been recommended by one of their number who had also developed something of an affinity for stranger cases—and their battle with a host of rogue chimerics in the employ of a lunatic chem-researcher driven mad by his own concoctions led to her being offered a formal position as a sheriff. ] That must be Jinx' one time or the other stealing stuff from Jayce's lab and the other must be the case In plain sight. Which made me think this case must be connected to some wider plot - and since she ends up as a sheriff at the very end - makes it feel suspicious in the light of Arcane. Yep, I don't blame Jayce calling it "The Grand Conspiracy".
Anyway, now much more of conjecture link, from Powder's journal of what happened to all the children at the hospital that someone didn't issue 'Missing person' report. Or the one that did.
Entry #4
██████████████
Lined up all the little duckies in a row
Why did they look so sad?
They'll be together after
Wherever people after go
Entry #5
There has to be an after
Vi and I will go there
Entry #8
██████████████
They stared at me
I closed their eyes
But I still see them
I'm really not sure if that's connected, but seems like some sorts of cover-up. Either for 'hospital' children or the one that had family that could start spreading rumours in the undercity about the 'hospital' experiments. Anyway something Jinx witnessed and drew in that timeskip span.
So now the last bits and pieces, Viktor:
Who most probably has the same issue as the child interviewed by the enforcers, from the 'hospital', because he grew up in fissures. Maybe, that's the root of his illness - if that's information they spoke about with Jayce it was infuriatingly in that timeskip part which Jayce's journal doesn't cover since it was published before timeskip.
But I assume yes.
And then finally this connected part maybe:
It kind of points that Singed's daughter he speaks to Silco about when Jinx may die, and for which he most probably started research into Shimmer for, is Orianna (as resemblance in the locket). Since this poor girl had to undergo a lot of painful surgeries and augments, which shimmer would allow to survive. And Orianna in lore:
News of disaster in the undercity of Zaun made its way to their shop. An explosion had ruptured a chemical line, venting clouds of poisonous gas. Orianna insisted they help the victims, but Corin forbade it. Zaun was far too dangerous. So, with as many supplies as she could carry, Orianna snuck away in the night and rode the hexdraulic descender into the depths. The devastation was overwhelming. Debris still filled the streets, and Zaunites walked through the toxic haze, faces covered with little more than oily rags. Night after night, Orianna repaired respirators and installed esophilters. She even gave her own mask to a child who could scarcely breathe. Her father was furious, but soon after her return, Orianna fell gravely ill. Her lungs were ravaged past all hope of recovery. Refusing to accept this, Corin threw himself into his most ambitious project yet: a fully functional set of artificial lungs
Which if it is Orianna, it will be very interesting, because that Piltovian girl went to help people in the undercity and died for it in a manner of speaking. That is why congregation of the 'Gloriously evolved' is aligned with the Grey Lady - matching Orianna's new body appearance.
And him and Orianna both working on body augments trying to save her life, would be the thing against Piltover's ethos that Singed parted ways with Heimerdinger for.
And probably how he crossed pathways with Silco.
Singed why you speak in riddles, if it's 'love & legacy' vs 'Progress', then if your daughter is Orianna - you're the 'love & legacy' part of the equation, and you weren't ready to sacrifice that for Progress. Between you and Heimerdinger that is. Is that your issue with Piltover? They were unhappy with you not letting your daughter waste away due to chemspill in the undercity? Was you both trying to save her against ethos too? Is that how you ended up in Zaun, saving all random daughters like Jinx and Vi with your shimmer invention?
That would be a funny twist, wouldn't it?
Anyway, a lot of disjointed plot along most characters is connected to this few points - mines, fissures, lung illness caused by pollution. And I guess all of that was somehow connected to the first rebellion we see.
Also mandatory, hexcore is evil and under any circumstances shouldn't be researched. Heimerdinger said so.
“Piltover the land of progress, equality, innovation.” What did you do that your own people rebelled against you?
Edit: Continuation of this theory:
Arcane plotlines / Shimmer & Chemtech - Zaun’s national exports
Arcane Symbols of change / Firelights, Crow, Butterfly and the “Bastion of Enlightenment” that is beacon to all the Moths
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Is this plotline why we don't have Caitlyn and Viktor talking to each other whole season? or why Caitlyn and Vi separate because Cait would know it's Renni's mine?
Other posts by me - Arcane meta analysis posts - mostly politics, tech and character parallels
How the fuck am I supposed to tag this, that's most of the cast.
#the shit i will do for lore#the arcane#the way it ties them all together#i hope we'll be seeing more of this in the future cos hot damn#i need it
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Arcane + TV Tropes Act 1 episode 3 "The Base Violence Necessary for Change" (insp.)
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*Thinks of Jinx and Vi from Arcane again* :(
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ARCANE | Various Background Matte Paintings | Geoffroy Thoorens
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So why would anyone trust their life to a fragile muscle of flesh and blood?
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In honor of your glorious return I'm gonna buckle down and finish my wip HANG ON IT'S ALMOST DONE-!!

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HEYYY POOKIE I DONT HAVE THE LITTLE EMOTICON ANYMORE BUT IM SO HAPPY YOURE BACK 😭😭🩷🩷🩷🩷 -🌸
FLOWER ANON

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