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Arcane Characters as SoC Quotes (Part 2)
welcome to my page!
Hi there! I'm Reny.
I've been writing fanfiction for about 12 years now, and my current favorite rarepair to write about is Vi and Sevika from Arcane (although my wife has been known to draw a JayVik drabble or two from me). A lot of my works are 18+ so please proceed with caution!
My lovely wife is my muse, however unfortunately for them (and you, dear reader) I tend to channel my inspiration into gut wrenching angst that borders on body horror. Whoops.
On this blog, we are trans inclusive (as a trans myself), inherently queer, mental-health positive, and pro ship whoever you like. I love interacting with everyone (a comment always begets a comment), and all I ask is that we keep it kind, friendly, and civil.
Without further ado; my Arcane fanfiction masterlist!
Vi x Sevika
Multichapter Fics:
dying to live - 54.6k words, finished, rated E.
desc: Vi loses her father and her future in the span of a few minutes. She's left to pick up the pieces and fit them back together - but nothing will ever be the same. There's a lost relationship with her estranged sister to navigate, a bar to run, and a mysterious regular who seems intent on helping Vi despite her insistence on doing things alone.
cover me in gasoline - 16.5k words, ongoing, rated E.
desc: Rockstar Vi AU. "If her music was a monster, Vi was its teeth. Vi was its claws, sinking into the meat of the world and ripping so she could feed the starving jaws of Zaun. She found solace in the violence of screeching chords and banging rhythms, felt her heartbeat in the bassline beneath the music. She shook with the rage, with the determination, with the dogged desperation of a town being erased by for sale signs and developers with faceless corporations ripping apart their wildlife and planting cement time bombs at their apex."
Series:
without you is how i disappear - 38.2k words, 4 parts, complete.
part one: these terrors gripping my throat - 5.6k words, rated E.
desc: canon divergent. Vi has some old wounds that never healed. Sevika likes to pick at them. They find a way to start healing them together.
“You good?” Sevika asks, and Vi barks out a laugh.
“Oh yeah. Fucking peachy.” She says through grit teeth, then sucks in smoke harder than was necessary to avoid elaborating.
Sevika leans her shoulder against the wall beside Vi, looking down at her, expression unreadable. There was a bruise forming in the shape of Vi’s knuckles on her jaw. Lucky shot. The only real hit Vi had managed to get in.
“There’s some girls at Babette’s who can’t do penetration either,” Sevika offers, and Vi bristles.
part two: as the blood runs down the wall - 10.3k words, rated E.
desc: Vi and Sevika fall into each other.
“You - You’re letting me move in?” Vi can’t help the shock and disbelief in her tone.
Brown eyes roll and glance into the contents of a half empty coffee mug. “Yes. For now. You pull any stupid shit and I’ll have you on your ass.”
“But why?” It comes out of her mouth before she can have a second to think.
They sit in silence for a moment, Vi clutching her bowl of oatmeal like a lifeline, Sevika considering the depths of her coffee cup.
“I owe your old man a solid.” Sevika says finally.
The disappointment that hits Vi startles her. Ah. She understood - debts had to be paid, and a dead man couldn’t exactly call in favors. But the hunted thing in her, the part of her that never seemed to stop bleeding or weeping or howling, cowers from the words. It was just another reminder that Vi was on her own, at the mercy of others until they cast her aside or died or betrayed her. She picks at her oatmeal and wonders which one Sevika would inevitably choose.
part three: as these days watch over time - 9.4k words, rated E.
desc: Vi breaks. Sevika bends. They find a way forward, together.
“It’s therapy and house arrest, or Stillwater. You pick.”
Vi’s eyes narrow. She pulls one foot onto her seat, wraps her arms around her knee and inspects the dried blood beneath her fingernails. Therapy. Like she was some sad Piltie who didn’t get enough sun. “I don’t need some shrink to tell me what to do.” She mutters.
“Well, the Council says you do, so. Pick one.”
Vi’s knee bounces. She bites at a hangnail, the taste of copper sitting heavy on her tongue. Either way, it was a trap. She’d stay here, haunted by newer ghosts and picking apart wounds, or she’d be sent back to be haunted by old ghosts and inevitably get new wounds. She had no doubt everything she said in a shrink’s office would be fed back to Sevika. To Caitlyn. To whoever asked for it.
Then again, they wrote reports on the prisoners in Stillwater, too. She couldn’t imagine how many eyes had been on hers over the last decade.
“Fine,”
part four: so long and goodnight - 12.8k words. Rated E.
desc: Epilogue.
Healing is a long, arduous journey.
Vi had been on it for a few months now. She’d grown out her hair a little, let it fade back to the vibrant pink of her youth. She picked up weight lifting instead of fighting, keeping herself in good enough shape to fight if need be, but not in the constant adrenaline rush that came with actually beating someone to a pulp in front of a crowd. She’d pierced her other nostril. It was a little crooked, but she liked it that way.
Oneshots:
bleed me to death - 9.9k words, rated E.
desc: Vampire Sevika, religious Vi, and a good amount of yearning. Set in the 1800s!
Vi had heard stories about the house on the hill.
She’d been warned of the depravity that lived within. She’d heard whispers about the guests who went, the weary travelers who stopped and never left, the parties that went for hours and the people who went missing afterwards. But most of all, she’d heard about the woman who owned it.
There were rumors about what she was. A witch, maybe. A woman with the proclivity to sleep with the devil in exchange for worldly possessions. A succubus. A monster. A devil in her own right.
my vow to you - 9k words, rated E.
desc: omegaverse, alpha!sevika and omega!vi, a wedding, and a baby.
Sevika was a little old fashioned, so she insists Vi and her wait until after they were married to share a heat or a rut together.
It was fine. This just gave her more time to make sure she could properly take care of her alpha, or properly make her own heat enjoyable for her soon to be mate.
let me find our future under the stars - 6.1k words, rated T.
desc: omegaverse, alpha!sevika and omega!vi, teen romance, girl next door sevika, age appropriate teen angst.
Vi had always been a vibrantly energetic kid. Her parents had put her into sports early as a kid, just to burn off the energy she came home with every day. She was scrappy, too, and could hold her own in a fight. She inherited her alpha father’s temper, and her omega father’s wit, and both of those combined made a deadly combination. Everyone assumed from the day she was born that when she presented, she’d be an alpha.
That was why, when Vi finally presented (late, at sixteen), she was horrified to discover she was not an alpha. She was, in fact, an omega.
doomsday - 6k words, rated M.
desc: zombie apocolypse au, selective mutism vi, one armed sevika.
Putting a bullet through your father’s head long range was one thing. Putting one through your sister’s, while she begged you not to, while the light died from her eyes, was entirely different. Vi stared her sister in the eye, listened to the snapping of bones in a leg hanging onto her body by the threads of torn muscle, as it tried to reconnect itself and her skin flushed hot with a virus that felt more like a wildfire - and she pulled the trigger.
vagus - 1.4k words, rated M.
desc: there were some days Violet wanted to pry open her chest and break her ribs off one by one. Mental health study.
She’d stack her ribs in a pile, wiping the blood on her fingers off on the bone. After, she’d reach into her bared chest and take out her heart. Untangle the veins and arteries that kept it in place, watch it spout blood uselessly. She’d stick her fingers in the valves she swore were clogged, dig around to pick the muscle clean so maybe it would hurt less when it beat.
Tumblr Prompts:
Vi edges Sevika or vice versa please? - 1.3k words, rated E.
amnesia Vi x potentially guilty Sevika - 623 words, rated G.
Unaware touch starved Sevika x (un)surprisingly observant Vi - 1.1k words, rated T.
Vi/Sevika Sickfic - 1k words, rated G.
How about something like Sevika finding out that Vi has chronic pain (in my head it's canon) and taking care of her? - 1.7k words, rated G.
Jayvik:
(I'll be so honest, you JayVik shippers terrify me. Speaking as someone with a wife who is one!)
not really here, just an intrusion - 7.4k words, rated M, ongoing.
desc: A character study in two acts - season one, and then season two.
“Who authorized your research?” He asks, and Jayce’s annoyance slides over his face before he can hide it.
“It was an independent study.”
Those words alone send a thrill through Viktor. He can’t say he isn’t distracted as he collects Jayce from what had essentially been deemed a crime scene. The possibilities that had opened up to him - if an experiment like this could go unnoticed, what else could be done?
This masterpost is ongoing. As always, drop an ask or a prompt in my inbox <3 happy reading!!
Hi again, I'm back with another fandom!
I have been dragged into another fandom and I of course wrote more fanfic about it! Arcane my angel with a disorder....
My wife's favorite character is Viktor, so as a gift I've written part 1 of a 2 part character study and I'm actually very proud of it! It's not explicitly JayVik yet but we have a healthy bit of jealousy and yearning.
You know what is so sad?
It's likely that Jayce and Viktor will go down as villains, despite the people who knew them knowing otherwise, knowing it was tragedy that came from love and desperation.
Jayce, because he was the face of hextech, because he was always the one who did the speeches and got his pictures on the wall, will be seen as the guy who created the monster that almost doomed them. All people might hear was that Jayce tried saving his partner with magic (that neither of them, in hindsight, should have been messing with) and it almost doomed them all.
Viktor will go down as the villain too. People will talk about how his "healing" did nothing but doom and control those who only wanted help. How his followers blindly turned to him and became weapons. How he became the monster that caused endless destruction. How he almost started the apocalypse. All for some sort of hivemind endlessness.
Except for the very few, no one will remember the kind men who sought to change the world for the better. Know one will really know how much they wanted to avoid making weapons (and lets not even talk about how Viktor, who was so determined for it not to happen, became the weapon itself) and save the people who needed it the most.
Its such a tragedy for the two men who once stole keys to an office and risked exile, just so they could prove they were right (and float happily and endlessly together) and try and change the world.
Just. Fuck.
"In all timelines...in all posibilities...only you can show me this." OK FAGGOT?!?!?
damn, y’all are QUICK with it heheh
eugehhshs
photo c. To @lex-the-lesbiann
They did the thing-
Gay people are always so dramatic. Bro what DO YOU MEAN "I saved your mother in every timeline because you save me in every timeline"
as a jayce defender since day one, it feels good being right <3
i stand by my cancelled wife <3
i too stand with our cancelled wife <3
i stand with my canceled wife
mfs making arcane jesus jokes for the past week forgetting about the lore.
“can’t have an arcane jesus without an arcane judas”
fellas, this is doomed yaoi 101
anyways, welcome back indeed judas iscariot <3
Welcome back Judas Iscariot.
thank you OP, i will tune in next week and i’ll bet my hypothetical and metaphorical money on you being right about your hunch! >:P
God, if it WAS a timeloop, if Arcane Jayce has been experiencing version after version of The Horrors of not stopping Hextech, if him shooting Viktor isn't "killing" it's the final act of attempt after attempt after attempt at SAVING HIM I will walk of a ledge I swear, it's all coming together, I am a "Jayce was trapped in a time loop" truther now, I'm losing my damn mind. There is no way Jayce killed his partner unless another Viktor told him to do it or he has tried so many times over and seen the consequences of not doing so that he's completely broken, or he just knows from all those other versions that this is not Viktor or it's the only way to actually save Viktor... anyway I'm officially chewing glass and losing my mind I take back every version of "that is not Jayce" I am now a "That IS Jayce several decades of trauma later, trauma caused by trying over and over to save the world and save Viktor" I think we're going to be repaid for all of our "The goodbye was too brief" or "There was no emotion when Jayce killed Viktor" with an ENTIRE SEQUENCE that is just all the emotions Jayce has been pouring into trying to fix all of this any other way
Tune in next week at the end of my psychological breakdown to see if I was right or just ridiculous!
judas iscariot reference, perhaps..?
perhaps, jayce is judas..? hm~?
judas did the wrong thing but if christ was never crucified salvation would not have come to the world through his sacrifice on the cross.
it was a prophesied, predestined and predetermined necessary evil in order to ensure the salvation of mankind … through the betrayal of two “brothers”.
all i’m saying is, at least judas gave jesus a kiss before he ripped his heart out and killed himself over it because the guilt of betraying him was too much to bear.
jayce could’ve taken some notes, smh.
kiss and then betray your ex, ugh.
when will these gays learn their lesson? smh.
Close enough, welcome back Jesus and Judas
these gays are out of control, we CANNOT let this keep happening oh my GOD - it’s an epidemic, i fear
pick your situationship to cultleader pipeline!!
the cackle i cuckled when i saw this post, mmm
merci beaucoup OP, very good kush <3
Omgg look it’s my two favorite necromancers
Can’t even bring a loved one back right smh
smh, just kiss each other already (-_-)
”my place was here in the lab with you” ok faggot
more bullshit from the depths of my sketch files idk i've lost control of my life. sorry (i'm not)
U ever start smth and ur like haha this is such a cute SKETCH and then it turns into a 10hr painting. Anyway heres astral plane viktor as ponyo's mother
“Didn’t you try to kill him?”
“The greatest thing we can do in life…”
“…is find the power to forgive.”
*Spoilers for arcane*
Bro I just finished s2, why did Jinx have to die, my beloved :( i did totally call the ending though, even though I'm not happy about it. Also the fact that Jayce and Viktor never kiss is criminal. Jayvik nation was robbed. Rip Isha, she was chill and Rip Ambessa because she was actually a real one and I love complex female characters <3
Ans kf course Ekko was the mvp till the very end
Why are some of the best ships literally like
Just some guy and a fucking god /deity
Arcane season 2 ending made me too sad so yk what, everything is fine actually, Viktor is now a teacher at the Academy and he mentors young Zaunite students. That's how I choose to cope.
arcane pokémon au scribbles… so messy had to get it out of my brain
away please, get them away from me im in shambles
if we could stay this way forever, would it ever be enough?
