#jinx x fem!reader

[jinxificada]

something to relax …

dealer!jinx x fem!reader

summary: you deserve a rest, so you turn to the infamous jinx for help.

tags: modern au, porn w plot, both jinx and reader are +18, mentions of drugs and alcohol usage, cunnilingus/oral sex (j!receiving), hair pulling, squirting, fingering (both!receiving), public sex (not really), risky sex, prep school and wealthy kids need their own warning, ooc jinx?

notes: nsfw, mdni (both men and minors), wc 4039 !! long intro.., not a native! i like observations but be kind, i know shit about dealing drugs so it might be inaccurate 😭, not 100% sure if im satisfied w this but idk i hope you enjoy!!!

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"i'm telling you, you're insanely overworking yourself. i don't even understand where'd you get all the time to do everything you do." your friend scolds you jokingly, though you can tell she's honestly worried for you.

"nonsense." you roll your eyes in denial, "i'm alright, we take the same classes."

"i'm not in any club doing extracurricular stuff, nor am i tutoring any dumb kid." she discusses, walking with you through the crowded hallway towards your next class.

"well i don't really have a choice, it's for the-"

"the scholarship, i know." she sighs, finally arriving. "just... please take a moment to relax."

you both take your seats almost in the middle of the classroom, by the windows. she always sat in front of you, so she would turn around and chat whenever she wanted without you being able to ignore her.

"what about we go to that party on saturday?" she proposes and you already bite your lip with an hesitant expression, "please! we don't have to stay the whole time, just an hour or two."

"i don't know... i don't have a car and it’ll be too late to take the bus." you poorly excuse, not wanting to fully reject her.

"i can drive you! or you can just stay at mine." she happily resolves and you just nod with a sigh.

it's not that you didn't like hanging out with your friend, nor she's always so insistent. she usually is very understanding and gives you space. but the exams were getting close and you needed to higher your grades in a couple of classes, so you've been paying extra attention in classes, speaking with a couple of teachers on how to improve your grades and busying yourself with the usual assignments, the extra assignments, and tutoring this one kid below your year for some extra money.

unlike most of the students here, your family isn't able to properly pay for your education. you've done your previous years in the public school your small town, your teachers were so amazed with your capabilities that they recommended your parents to send you somewhere... better. they all collaborated on writing a recommendation letter for your acceptance. and you got the full scholarship! congrats, now you have to work harder than your classmates in order to keep it.

it wasn't fair, and your friend knew it. she felt so bad that she couldn't help you with money or your studies, but she can help you to ease your mind a bit.

so, you could only frown while making a mental list of all the valuable things you could be doing instead of this, standing in a big kitchen full of intoxicated teenagers. your friend was trying to talk with you while mixing alcohol in disposable cups for each one of you.

"and tomy was sticking his tongue inside of mary's mouth in front of her father, ew! you should've seen their faces when they realized, her father was burning red, i don't know if from embarrasment or anger." she rambled with a loud laugh.

you chuckle, mostly because her laugh was contagious. "who was tomy, again?"

"shh, he's coming." she suddenly leans in to whisper before pulling back wearing her social smile, "tomyy!"

a rather scrawny tall boy comes from behind you saying your friend's name in the same way, "fancy seeing you here!" ah, he had a high pitched voice.

"i didn't want you to miss me!" she quickly jokes, "nice party!"

"i'm guessing you're having a good time." he chuckles. at this point he's set himself right next to you and still hadn't acknoledge you. "have you already found jinx?" he asks curiously with a supposedly mischeavous smile.

"damn, she's here already?"

"yeah, just bought from her in the second garden."

'what the hell is a second garden?' you thought with a weirded out glance.

they chat a bit more and you think you know the kitchen from memory after rolling your eyes around as they talked. the boy soon moves to another guest and your friend turns back to you.

"the funniest thing is that they were sent to the principal's office was for sucking their faces off in the middle of class." she continues the conversation she was having with you as if you've never been interrupted, it was a talent of hers.

'is this what she thinks of a relaxing night...?' you mentally complained. you had your friend talk you ear off 5 days a week, but that didn't seem enough for her. at some point you muted her voice from your head and only listened to the loud pop music and different people talking over each other. your eyes were fixed on the next room through the kitchen's door, the flashing lights barely illuminated the crowd. blondes, brunettes and redheads, they all stay in the background when a blue head pushes through them to your way.

you physically react with a quiet sigh when you can see her face. a pretty girl, with the softest features you've ever seen, decorated with a messy dark makeup and intense eyes. curious to see how her full style looked like your gaze lowers on her body, she was wearing a white laced corset gripping her chest for life and low wasted black denim shorts, along with the biggest boots you've ever seen.

the girl who caught your eye walked into the room with loud, confident steps. people quickle recognized her, some greeted, some lowered their eyes to the floor. she only smiled briefly before grabbing two closed bottles of vodka like she owned the place and left.

"who was that?" you breath out, realizing you've been holding it the whole time.

"jinx," your friend shrugged, "local dealer, mental problems and rich daddy." she summarized, fixing her lipstick and soon changing the topic.

the night ended up being a boomer. your friend got a stoner to share his blunt with you both and that, mixed with the alcohol you had been drinking since the night started, made you both pretty tired and sleepy. luckily, your friend's house was about two streets down from the party, allowing you to arrive sound and safe while intoxicated.

you couldn't deny that you slept like a baby.

but the week started again a day after, along with your responsabilities. and it seemed that it's gonna be a shitty one.

for your extracurricular activity, you had the job to take decent pictures for the school's paper. they were all rejected by the president in charge. you scored a negative B in a practically easy test because you were too distracted noticing that the so named jinx was in the same class as you. 'she looks very pretty in the dark blue uniform.' was your constant thought. and the cherry on top, you didn't have your extra money of the week because the parents of your student were late with the payment.

they were showered in wealth, why won't they give you your 50 dollars? now they’ll have to pay $100 next week.

but for now… you had to survive with the remaining money you had left for the rest of the week. and it was only monday.

you thought you could handle this particularly difficult week, but all this tension build up only to blow up on your face. and the face of the teacher who was telling you why you had to rewrite the essay you just submitted.

you were use to cry over stress, you thought it was a healthy way of letting it out. just not in the public eye.

tears and sobs were comming out of you as you walked down the halls, feeling like millions of eyes were judging you. how embarrasing, right? but that was only your mind playing you, the only person who looked at you twice was tomy who recognized you but couldn't recall from where.

it was friday and the classes already ended, the club was about to start in ten minutes but you were debating whether test your luck and see if it can all get shittier or just call it a day and go home.

but a loud yell of your name from behind you interrupted this final decision, your friend throted her way up to you and worriedly wiped your tears.

"are you okay? what happened?"

"i'm fucked up! i'm gonna fail all my exams and get kicked out from this stupid school!" you dramatically cried in the comfort of your friend's arms. you knew she was fighting demons to not roll her eyes and say 'i told you'.

she listened to your whines for a couple more minutes until she had an idea.

"okay stop, shush." you frowned but stayed quiet anyways, "listen, i know jinx stays in club hours to sell, she must be in that shitty bathroom from the second floor. why don't you go buy some weed and relax this weekend?"

your frown deepened and even a light blush appeared on your wet cheeks, "uhm, i don't know... why don't you just stay at my house to hangout, please?"

"oh hun, i would love to but my parents are taking me to visit my grandma." who lived far far away, you nodded. "just, try what i'm telling you, okay?"

"okay..." you hesitantly say, your friend seemed in a rush because just when you were about to ask her how much it would probably cost and how many grams you should buy, she pecked both of your cheeks in goodbye and left you standing in an almost empty hallway.

you were on your own now, hoping the 15 dollars you had left from this long week would be enough, but you doubted it.

you hesitantly pushed the door of the supposedly shitty bathroom (it didn't have a mirror, nor the renovated cubicle doors the other's had, though it was perfectly functional). welcomed by the sight of jinx sitting on top of the counter sink, ciggarette in hand and an amused smile on her face while she talked with another girl.

they quickly shut up at your presence. you purse your lips awkwardly at them, you were about to greet them when this other girl just scoffed as if you ruined something and leaned to whisper in the bluehaired's ear. jinx only chuckled in what you thought was a very flirty manner and the girl left, leaving you alone with her.

it was a good moment to say something, jinx was looking at you expectantly but you were too busy checking her out.

the school uniform itself is rather conservative, but it was usual for students to fix it to their liking as long as it isn't too inappropiate. jinx seemed to be an exception, because you didn't know how was she allowed to move around with the skirt so short. you weren't complaining, not at all. with the way she crossed her legs you could easily appreciate her pale legs, noticing a few marks and bruises which fed your curiosity.

she cleared her throat, "so? you came all the way here to stare at me?"

"no- no, sorry." you quickly apologized and presented yourself, taking a few steps closer, your voices echoing in the bathroom,

"right… what can i offer you?"

though her words were friendly enough, her tone was playful and given that you had a breakdown just minutes ago, you couldn't help but feel like she was mocking you. she probably was.

"i, uh, i was wondering what's your cheapest relaxing item?" you hesitantly ask, seeing the corner of her lips rising the slightest bit in a smirk.

"are you familiar with drugs?"

"no... not really."

"then i have the perfect discount for you!" jinx smiles brightly and you get even more closer, interested. "weed is ideal for begginers, and i can give you 15g for 100 bucks, whatcha say?"

"oh." you instantly gloom. "and... h-how much for 2 or 3g?"

"3 grams? you can barely make a blunt with that." she mocks raising an eyebrow, studying you for a second before smirking again. it was hard to read her, but you could sense she had something in mind as it seemed rather mischeavous. "for 3g... 20 bucks."

you sighed, looking away in embarrasment. you heard that her prices were high, but this... what did she need so much money for, anyways?

"okay, um... i don't have enough money with me right now. thank you." you sheepeshly said, ready to turn around and go back home to keep crying.

"wait!" she suddenly says, decrossing her legs to shift in her spot, "don't give up so easily... we can arrange something..."

"arrange...?" you repeated, confused. jinx motioned with her fingers to approach her and you did, mantaining a respectable distance before she could reach your arm and pull you even closer, caresing the lenght of it along with your hand. you were stunned, feeling your ears and chest warm up. "how come?" you murmured, trying to grasp on the situation.

"i'm feelin' nice..." she hummed, "i can give you 5g... if you give me head."

"e-excuse me?" that was your first reaction, pulling the hand she was holding away and to your chest, "what...? are you serious?"

"oh don't be such a prude!" she chuckles, giving you a knowing look, "d'ya think i'm dumb? i've seen you staring, i know you want me."

her bluntness made you blush, damn, her mere presence made you blush. she was exposing you while offering her body in change of some weed. you've never been in this kind of situation before, your mouth opening and closing as you tried to think of something to say.

she kept distracting you though, with that pretty smirk of hers. since you didn't instantly ran away, jinx knew her guess was correct. reaching for your hand again and rounding your hips with her long legs to pull you closer, till your body hit the counter she was sitting on.

"i know you want me." she repeated in a low tone, "and i know you need it, toots." you unconsciously lean into her touch as she caress your cheek, right where the dried tears rested on.

"i don't want to t-take advantage of you..." you dumbly say, jinx almost pouted at how adorable you were. you thought it was you who was taking advantage of this?

"you're not, silly!" she giggled raspily, "this is business."

"i'm- i don't.... i'm not sure..." you rambled, and before you could make a point -if you were ever going to make it-, jinx pulled you into her for a kiss. a hungry, intense kiss.

and you instantly melted, your hands traveled to hug her waist as you reciprocated. she tasted like that ciggarette she was smoking a moment ago, mixed with the flavour of some candy.

you thought it was hot.

her body shifted closer, sitting by the edge of the counter to easily push her hips into you. the heated make-out was interrupted by her own heavy breaths.

"see, toots?" she rasped, "you can do it."

"okay." you hummed, leaning in to kiss her again. it was ridiculous really, how easily you gave in. specially after she dodged your attempt with an evil smirk.

"uh-uh." she pushed you by the shoulders, "i asked you to eat me out."

you almost scoffed in complain, before realizing that maybe… this was even better.

"but i have a condition." jinx called for your attention with an amused chuckle. "you have to make me squirt."

"fuck." you sighed, "really...? are you-?"

"i know i can, yeah." she nods, spreading her legs for you, "but it won't be easy..."

you certainly wouldn't mind trying, you weren't exactly up close to her pussy and you could already feel the smell of her arousal, inviting you to taste her. jinx lifted up her skirt to expose her lingerie, a furious pink with a wet spot on her center that watered your mouth.

soon enough you were kneeling down, it was a bit uncomfortable given the height of the sink. hesitantly, you licked your lips and looked up at her, in search of confirmation. in response, jinx flashed you a playful smile, leaning back to rest her weight on her hands.

satisfied, you concentrated on her pussy, carefully pressing down your thumb as if testing the waters. her hips twitched at the contact, moving towards your hand. you let out a hum, 'sensitive?'. experimentally, you sticked your tongue out to lap over her underwear, the wet spot growing as it mixed with your saliva. you were contently taking things slow, against jinx own desires.

she aggresively gripped your hair to push your head into her pussy, "don't tease me, nerd." she husked.

and you couldn't bring yourself to mind, rushing to move her panties to the side to finally taste her. you wanted to impress her, you wanted her to like you, and give her the best head she'd ever have. your lips hugged her clit, quickly working on her pussy, sucking and lapping. you were rewarded with quiet sighs and trembling legs, occasionally a moan. but it seemed that jinx was trying not to crumble, silencing her sounds by pressing her lips together, though it barely did the job. you didn't mind, not when you were making out with her pussy so fervently.

your hands gripped her plushy thighs as you put them on your shoulders, helping her to stay still. her hips twitched towards you every now and then, when you would suck particularly hard on her throbbing clit. and you? you were having the time of your life.

as busy as you always were, it’s been quite long since you had some fun like this.

jinx looked down at you with furrowed eyebrows and flushed cheeks, meowing softly as she felt herself coming undone at your enthusiastic work on her pussy. her hand pulled at your hair and you opened your eyes to meet hers, but her head was thrown back in pleasure. you didn’t stop, instead you moved your hand to furiously rub her center until she looked at you again, biting her lower lip to muffle her moan. she came against your mouth, rocking her hips lazily against you.

you licked her clean a few times before realizing you didn't accomplished your task, she didn't squirt.

"well well, toots," she said accompanied with a breathless and amused chuckle, "i told you it would be- mhm!" her mocking words were interrupted by your actions, you decided that you'll just try harder.

you went back at it, this time focusing more on her unattended hole. when your tongue explored a little more inside, your nose hit her clit sending shivers through her back as she arched. her initial surprise was overpowered with pleasure, she didn't care anymore about not showing how much she was enjoying herself.

after the previous stimulation, this time she reached her limit much quicker. you really wanted to make her squirt, so you put all your effort on your fingers, which you carefully put inside her. jinx cursed above you, letting you do whatever you wanted with your body as everything felt just so good for her.

and the reward came along her relief, her cum fell all over your lower face, though you shamelessly tried to drink all you could.

"mkay, stop-" jinx whined lowly as you kept your mouth attached to her pussy, against her own words her legs squeezed your head tightly.

you pulled back a few seconds later, wiping your chin with the back of your hand only to smudge all her fluids to your cheek, making her giggle. she motioned at you to get closer, opening the flush of water on the sink by her side.

"thanks." you smiled quietly as she cleaned your face with water, "your thighs..." you pointed out at the wet mess on her inner thighs.

"i know."

jinx took a deep breath before making an effort to get down the counter, barely struggling to make her way inside a cubicle. you shyly stayed put, fixing your hair looking to anywhere else to give her some privacy as she cleaned herself up.

"i didn't know you were that stubborn." the bluehaired girl mocked you, suddenly she was by your side again. this time cornering you.

"you- you asked me to do it."

"yeah..."

there was something so mesmerizing in her blushed cheeks, her darkened blue eyes. your breath got caught in your throat when you felt her slim fingers sneaking under your skirt uniform to playfully pull on the edge of your underwear.

you only looked at her with little hesitance before you tried to lean in and kiss her. she dodge your attempt for the second time, not letting you time to react when she forcefully turned you around, pushing her chest on your back.

"i can give you the 15g, if you let me play a little bit." she whispered against your ear, nibbling at the earring you were wearing, "hmm? will ya let me?"

"yeah," you quickly agreed with a pleading voice, hitching up your own skirt and resting your hand on top of hers while pushing your hips, your movements were hurried and desperate, there was a pulsing desiring waiting to be attended. jinx was overly amused, rubbing your center over your underwear. "yes..." you sighed, throwing your head back to her side, leaving you neck exposed for her to keep her lips busy with.

breathless moans left your mouth, relaxing your body against her touch when loud steps startled you. it was impossible for you to ignore them because there was a chance that someone could caught you both. though jinx didn't seem to care, mindlessly biting your skin.

"did you hear that?" you mumbled, your body tensed in anticipation.

"yeah," she giggled in response, capturing your attention by getting her hands under you panties which got a squeak sound out of you. "imagine if they find us here."

"not funny-" you grumbled, unable to push her away but your eyes fixed on the closed door.

"c'mon baby, must be the janitor. he's not allowed to come here." she reassured, her other hand moving your head to her, kissing your lips messily.

you gave in, sighing into her as she pump her fingers in and out of you. you already felt so stimulated that a few minutes later you were already cumming on her hand. she doesn't stops till you ride out of your high.

jinx loudly pecks your cheek, pulling her fingers out and up to her mouth, sucking off your cum.

"god." your voice trembled at the sight.

she only smirked at you, walking to her bag which was laying on the floor. your eyes were closed while you fixed yourself again, anxious to get home and change your dirty underwear as you can uncomfortably feel the stickness.

when you opened them, jinx left on the counter a small ziploc bag.

"a deal is a deal." she shrugs, "enjoy."

you slowly reached to the bag, a bit conflicted by how the situation was ending.

“i- i’m not even sure i needed it now.”

jinx raised her eyebrows at your murmur, you came to her with those desperate and anxious eyes, only for you to not accept it?

but she knew better, with her signature mischievous smirk she approached you once again, puts the bag in your hands and let her fingers linger a bit more on top of them.

“how about this? take ‘em home, use it tonight and touch yourself thinking ‘bout me.”

your eyes open slightly, and you blush like you didn’t just fuck her a couple of minutes ago. either she always caught you out of guard, or you’re simply not used to being… so vulgar.

“so? will you do that f’me?” she stares at you expectantly with those big blue eyes, amused by your reactions.

“y-yeah, yes i’ll do it.”

“cute.” she sighs, leaning to peck your cheek once again before going to grab her bag and walk towards the exit. “i want proof! text me later!” she chuckles loudly by the door and just as loudly smacks it closed.

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[rougecreator1]

Jinx x f!reader where Jinx confesses accidentally cause she is a clutz and just freaks out but then reader is like “it’s ok i like u too” and blahhhhh cutieeeeeesss!!!

Accidental Truth

|| Jinx x fem!reader

|| Warnings: first time writing for Jinx, just pure fluff, shorter than my usual works

|| Summary: reader and Jinx head to their usual hangout, falling for each other along the way. Jinx accidentally confesses her feelings and reader returns them.

Requests open!

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You worked for Silco, you have since you were young and he found you on the streets. Pairing you with Jinx so the two of you could keep each other company and protect each other.

It just as a regular day. Well, as regular as days could be in the Undercity. You and Jinx had been building jumping, heading to your usual hangout spot. You suddenly slip but Jinx reacts fast and grasps you by your wrist, pulling you up next to her so you're flat on your feet again.

"Haha! And I thought I was the klutz!" Jinx laughs and you roll your eyes, playfully shoving her. She stumbles back and this time it's your turn to catch her. But you misstep and the two of you end up falling anyways. You landing on top of Jinx, Jinx laying under you with her back against the roof. A faint blush appears on both of your cheeks as you look into each others eyes for what feels like a long moment. Has Jinx always been this beautiful?

You push those thoughts aside and get off her, helping her to her feet. You don't notice as she keeps staring at you.

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The hangout place.

It wasn't anything too special but it was yours. A space hidden from anyone else where you and Jinx could just be.

Thin strips of metal walls formed to make a rectangular shape, one wall open. You and Jinx had hung up some lights in the past, Jinx adding her signature neon spray paint to the walls and you adding some soft cushions to the floors. The space was enough to fit the two of you comfortably, but Jinx opted to laying across you despite that. You didn't mind. You loved how clingy she could be with you.

The two of you just laid in the comfort of each other and talked about anything and everything, Jinx going on about her latest bombs and you listening with a soft smile on your face. Jinx took notice of it almost immediately.

"Have I ever mentioned how much I love your smile? I love you." Jinx says suddenly, catching both of you off guard. Almost like she didn't even realize she said it out loud until she saw your reaction. She quickly sits up, trying to take back her words through a stuttering mess you couldn't comprehend.

Your smile widened and you grabbed Jinx's hands, she looked at you with fearful eyes. Her chest rising and falling rapidly. You pull her knuckles to you and give them each a soft kiss, making her blush in return.

"I love you, too." You tell her. She visibly relaxes. You've loved Jinx for a while, you just didn't realize until earlier when she was under you. The way she had been looking into your eyes. It all fell into place then. You wanted her.

Insanity and all.

Without warning, Jinx pulled you into a kiss. Once again taking you by surprise, though you melted into it and kissed her back.

You felt genuinely happy. A rare feeling to be found in the Undercity.

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[infernalodie]

𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 || 𝐉𝐢𝐧𝐱

“𝘓𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘥𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘰𝘰𝘩”

Inspo: Victoria Monet - Moment

Pairing: Jinx x Black!Fem!reader

Summary: You were always willing to spare a moment for your girl...

Warnings: Sub!Jinx, Dom!reader, fingering, pet names, and fluff.

Words: 1503

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

“Jinx, kitty, stop being a brat and go to sleep.” Your voice was a deep rumble in the girls' lair of contraptions that threatened your life on a daily basis. The bridges lead to a stable and reliable earthy surface vibrated by your timbre tone with the very few lights in the large cavern giving you a sight of the girl rolling in your guys' bed.

You had taken Jinx’s desk for the night after putting the girl to sleep. After a long and stressful day of her own mental weighing down on her and the physical ache she felt by being hunched over her desk all day, she requested you cuddled with her. Of course, you had and for once in a very one-in-a-million chance, Jinx had been quiet. Not that you minded her talking, but her rambling sometimes carried into the time when you were pleading for any amount of sleep. But you also believed her mind must’ve also been quiet enough for her to just enjoy the silence and you.

But, of course, work needed your attention so you had to pry her arms from your waist. Instantly missing her pale fingers tracing shapes in your waist and humming into your caramel skin. Her long blue braids practically wrapped around your bulky frame. Compared to the girl that used your body as her own personal bed, it was inevitable that you would become attached to her petite figure that was so malleable in your hands.

It didn’t matter though, Silco had been needing your attention on a raid and you had to have the plans done tonight. He was already on the fence about you dating Jinx. You didn’t need to give him any more reasons that could lead to your death.

Jinx, of course, didn’t care.

“Come back to bed,” Jinx whined, blankets enveloping her entire frame adorably. But you heard the faintest pur in her words, sending a jolt to your heart. You were too busy to fully acknowledge it, but you saw and smiled. Something she also noticed and grinned tiredly. “If you won’t come to bed, I’m sleeping over there with you.”

You tapped your pen against her desk, turning the chair towards her as she waddled over with a thick blanket around her shoulder. The sound of her bare feet padding across the metal bridge filled the air. You, of course, could see the crack of the blankets and felt your eyes become glued to her pale thighs. The large blue tattoo on her right side reached down and could be spotted on her right thigh. Something you sure had seen before, but something about seeing it now was erotic. It was probably because you knew for a fact that beneath the blankets Jinx wore nothing.

And your suspicions were correct when she moved the bottom of the blanket to straddle your waist. The lamp on the desk exposed the glistening of her folds which were practically drenched. Clit puffy and needy for your attention. And it was being placed right on your crotch with Jinx curling her arms around your neck and stuffing her face in your neck.

“What are you doing, Jinx?” You muttered, turning the chair back towards the desk where you uncomfortably continued to work. Feeling her shift slightly with a gentle sigh. Warmth invades your neck, goosebumps standing to attention across your body. “Use your words, Jinxie.”

She moved further into your body, warmth able to melt her entire body. If she had the choice, she would cut a spot deep inside your chest right beside your heart and hide there. Just so she could listen to the tedious, yet, relieving thump of your heartbeat. In many ways, it would make you two as one, but that was already a thing. You could tell she was needing something to relieve the heat between her legs. If you also needed a taste of her, you might’ve pounced on her the moment you saw that beautiful cunt.

But hearing her beg for it was always going to be better.

Her hips rocking, the rough texture of your pants enough to get her off. And feeling your arm softly wrap around her waist, helping her, she let out a whine. So with a glance, you grabbed the blanket surrounding her body and yanked it off. Turning her body to face the desk and you pressed loving kisses to her shoulder. Jinx was ready to protest, but her words were cut short by one of your large hands grabbing her thigh, holding it open while your other cupped her sex.

The touch was enough to silence Jinx and have her inhale sharply. Your hot breath fanning the side of her neck with your own gaze focused on where your hand rested. A radiating heat and sleekness resting against your palm and making your hand twitch. “You gonna use your words or am I leaving you high and dry tonight?”

Hearing that made Jinx instinctively grip your shirt and arm holding her thigh. “You better not, Y/n,” she growled.

“Then use your words, sweets,” you encourage with a devilish grin. One that could be heard just in the words you spoke. But this one thing wasn’t what Jinx was used to. She got what she wanted and never needed to ask. Even with sex, you were always willing to be the first to dive in face first. Wanting nothing more than to have her writhe beneath you, moaning out pleas to never leave her. Asking you to fuck her was foreign and made her slightly embarrassed the more she thought about it. “Just gotta say-“

“Please, fuck me!” Jinx exclaimed cheeks flushed as you stared down at her with parted lips and soft eyes. She avoided your gaze and waited impatiently for what you would do next.

You adjusted the grip you had on her leg, resting in the bend of her knee. Yet made no move to ease the annoyingly desperate ache between her legs. When she finally has had enough and looks up at you, she is surprised when you crash your lips against hers. Further surprised when you pushed two fingers around her fluttering entrance. Pussy swallowing your digits hungrily whilst her velvety walls clenched around you.

Her lips parted from yours, gasping as she looked down to where her pussy welcomed you willingly. You were also watching, cheek pressed against hers with a small smirk on your lips. The wet sloshing sounds of your fingers pistoning into her tight cunt filled the room. Beautifully accompanied by Jinx’s whines and moans. Her body shivered against yours, breaths strangled from her throat causing her chest to halter in its rises.

A soft smirk rested on your face, soaking up every little sound that came from the girl. Eyes shut to intensify the knowledge of how easily you made the girl fall apart. If her nails digging into your one arm wasn’t enough, this surely did it.

“So cute all whiny for me,” you husked against the shell of her ear, teeth taking her earlobe. Jinx let out a pant, arms shaking as she battled to let her leg block your access. But she knew doing that would only deprive her of any relief. So, she decided to turn her head and lay kisses on your jaw. Lips sucking at the edge as you let out a throaty chuckle. Feeling her hand tighten on the one holding her leg, desperate to be given something in return.

So, you parted your fingers inside of her and curled. Jinx’s eyes shot wide, teeth clenched, body tensed,  a yelp falling from her lips and her hands clenched tightly as your fingers pistoned into her without mercy. And it only took a moment of shock for Jinx to become a wailing baby. One of her hands fell to her clit that she slapped lightly, sending shocks through her body. The build-up in the pit of her stomach was growing and you could tell by the walls of her cunt squeezing your digits.

“Come on, baby,” you whispered in her ear. “Come for me, sweets. You can do it.”

Jinx whined, legs twitching in your grasp as her eyes clamped shut. Her head rolled back as she rubbed her clit vigorously. And when she finally met the high, the wire to her climax snapped and she was sent upwards. Her eyes rolling back behind her eyelids as her body tensed, legs curling into her chest as you slowly and effortlessly curled your fingers repeatedly. Continuing to hit the sweet spot that kept her in the dazed bliss.

When she came down, Jinx panted, curling into a ball against your chest. You smiled down at her, pulling your fingers from her and pressing them to her lips. She mewled, accepting them and sucking. Listening to your soft coos until you held her close to your chest as you worked. That was where she fell asleep with a warm smile.

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[novacqnes]

stranger’s in the dark // jinx

warning: nothing like some soul crushing angst

pairing: jinx x fem reader

a/n: i apologize for how long this took me, i began it a little while ago but it’s been hard trying to find time to write— nevertheless thank you for the request :)

she wasn’t there, maybe in body but not mind—and if jinx tried hard enough she could nearly convince herself of it. she searched for indications of reality, anything that clearly solidified her presence at that moment in time. the pale, cold hands draped at the sides of her thighs, and the frenzied strands of blue that clung to her forehead were indeed hers— but they didn’t feel like it. she couldn’t truly register anything, not the tension that pervaded the atmosphere like dozens of rabid dogs, or the hushed sobs that fell from your lips mere inches away. frankly, the only thing jinx was truly certain of was that she was angry and it rarely, if ever, panned out well.

she detested it— losing control. it was palpable, relentlessly ringing in her ears and simultaneously draining out all else. heat rose in her cheeks dousing them in a fiery crimson shade. the searing warmth spread to all parts of her body, manifesting itself in words, each laced with untamed malice that spilled from her tongue. jinx could register them, one by one they slipped from her mouth— wrapped in more fervor than the next. the emotions were blinding, clashing, and contradicting with every turn. distorted images of your face, fatigued and demoralized crept into the corners of her vision, practically tormenting her. 

despite it all you reached for her, desperately trying to reel your girlfriend back in. you cupped her face in your hands, rubbing your thumb along the soft skin as you suppressed your own tears. she wanted to stop, every bone in her trembling body urged her to— but the words were coming out faster than she could fathom.

“it’s all your fucking fault.” the phrase stung, burning red and hot like the corners of jinx’s eyes. eventually branding a bottomless black hole into the center of your heart. her eyelids twitched from the lack of restraint that swarmed her, and it went against every fiber of her being. 

these weren’t her words. 

“you don’t mean that,” you shook your head furiously, “i know you don’t— please just talk to me.” against your better judgment you succumbed to the scorching tears that burned the rims of your eyes, leaving them stained and scarlet red. you clung to her, pressing the palms of your hands to her face. the numbness set in, locking your fingers into place in spite of your adamance to keep them there.

she refused to look at you, and when she did it was paralyzing and distant. even the slightest glare sent shivers up your spine and it wasn’t something you’d experienced before. it was uncertainty. amplified by the notion that the person you loved was utterly unrecognizable. 

“jinx look at me…. don’t do this,” your voice was small and meager in comparison to her presence. jinx stood bold and firm— even in her weakest moments. but you? you mirrored that of a mouse. a tiny, trembling rodent— one that cowered in the shadow of the very person that claimed to love you. your relationship hadn’t begun this way, and neither of you could have foreseen it spiraling like this. 

but now that you’re here?

there was no reversing it.

jinx reached for your hands, cupping her palms over them. the contact was cold and distant but it sparked an ounce of hope inside you. her eyes flickered up, normally they were a deep, infectious cerulean blue. the very things that seemed to calm you, even in the most heated arguments. however this time it was different— they were different. her pupils were dilated, surrounded by an icy sapphire haze that penetrated you. her gaze diminished any semblance of hope or comfort from arising. rather it was replaced by anguish and a deep-rooted sense of melancholy that you feared— the two of you would never come back from this. 

she closed the gap between you two, easing your fingers from her face. budding tension filled the air making it even more difficult to take a breath. rapidly your heart pounded against your chest, pumping with even more force as jinx smiled— the corners of her lips pulling into a menacing grin narrowly disguising the sorrow underneath it.

her lips brushed along the top of your ear as she leaned forward whispering, “i never wanna see you again.”

your knees buckled under the weight of your body. it became taxing to stand upright and you were sure if it wasn’t for jinx's body against yours, you would’ve collapsed. she spoke with such anger like it had been stirring inside of her forever, searing its way through and clawing at her sanity. jinx’s skin felt foreign, she almost didn’t recognize it herself. she was being carved out from the inside, into the shell of a dry husk plagued by bitterness and regret. at that moment there wasn’t enough fight left in her to stop herself from uttering the very words that would deliver the final blow to your bittersweet relationship. 

“you’re dead to me.”

she unraveled her hands from yours putting as much distance between the two of you as possible. tears stained her cheeks but she had no shame in letting them fall. in a way she was grateful for them— they obscured her vision. preventing her from truly being able to see the damage she’d done. before her you morphed into a faceless figure, frozen into place. your mind was set ablaze with memories of you and jinx burning at the forefront. desperately you wanted to cling to them, scarring yourself in the process. but there was nothing to salvage. 

there was nothing for you here. 

you swallowed the large budding knot at the surface, gathering the shattered pieces of your dignity and lingering faith in jinx. each step felt heavier and more dreadful than the next but you refused to turn back. 

“you’ll come back,” jinx whispered as you pushed past her, “you always do.”

she stood by dazed, but it was too late to take it back. there’d been many arguments, only a few of this magnitude. yet there was only one in which jinx had spat on the entirety of your existence. this wasn’t the first time you’d walked away. any other day she wouldn’t have batted an eye— but the ache that sat upon your shoulders, emitting from across the room was enough to spark seeds of doubt. she tried to extinguish it, piecing together hundreds of poor excuses. 

you needed time. time to think and clear your mind.

the air inside was suffocating— terrible for thinking.

each one paled in comparison to the next. but as more time passed by they were all jinx had to cling to. obsessively latching onto just about every scenario that pervaded her thoughts. she needed to believe it, she needed to convince herself.

however, not enough convincing could distract jinx from reality. you didn’t return that night or the next. soon the waiting culminated into long weeks, accompanied by radio silence. she woke up, praying that she’d see your face— anything to remove that image she was stuck with. she wanted to touch you, kiss you, hell even get down on her knees if necessary. jinx would’ve done anything to take that night back. despite this she woke up alone and exhausted, growing bitter as time inched by. 

months had come and gone since jinx had last seen you. contrary to popular belief heartache wasn’t healed over time. it was replaced by an endless void that grew until it was rotting and blackened. the space sat at the center of jinx’s heart, and rather than working to heal it, she just found ways to numb the vessel. yet the most convenient coping mechanism arose in an endless cycle of drinking— and inventing. thus most nights she was out scouting for pieces in the form of old rubble. before stopping by the last drop to wash away her sorrows, and on this dull night it was absolutely no different. 

the air reeked of gasoline— so jinx knew she was on the right track. all she needed was gas, a small amount to complete the final part of her new invention. she’d spent most of the day roaming the streets until she’d come across an old engine. without a moment of hesitation, she snatched it from the junkyard, setting off toward the last drop. it was a prime environment for distractions, preventing her mind from lingering elsewhere. 

loud music boomed through the bar as she sauntered in with a cheeky grin plastered on her face. she took the first open seat at the counter, gesturing towards the bartender. the man slipped a light blue drink her way, watching as she chugged it down in one gulp. although alarming, it had almost become routine for jinx. the harsh taste and burning sensation that filled her throat didn’t even seem to phase her. 

“feast your eyes on this beauty,” she exclaimed plopping the engine out in front of her. jinx’s veins pumped with adrenaline as she fidgeted against the wood, sliding the drink back.the bartender’s eyes flickered between giddy jinx and the drink before lifting the pitcher, and refilling her cup to the brim.

“whatcha got there?”

she took a long sip of the drink smacking her lips together, “this my friend is the solution to all of my problems.” in more ways than one it wasn’t really an exaggeration. absolutely nothing beat the rush that jinx got from creating. it was something that only she could control— and it sure as hell wouldn’t leave her. 

she began taking apart the engine, setting aside the pieces she needed. her eyes were bloodshot and her body was way beyond tired yet she refused to succumb to the exhaustion— once she fell asleep there was no telling what images she’d have the pleasure of revisiting in a nightmare. hence she worked tirelessly until her fingers were numb, but even then she shot back another glass, stepping outside for some fresh air. 

the moon was full, casting a white haze over all the nearby properties. small stars nestled into the clouds revealing themselves in rare glances that mesmerized jinx. the scene was beautiful but she couldn’t help but frown. she hated somber moments like these, it left her remembering and yearning for something that she no longer had. she constantly found you in everything and it only forced the void in her heart to fester. jinx felt like she was in a dream. one where she could almost hear your voice, reminiscing in the way it filled her ears so sweetly. she’d dreamed of it several times but it felt so different now. it felt real. 

in the distance jinx saw two figures, although she couldn’t make out their faces, one of them felt so familiar. laughter traveled from the couple to her— and it was unmistakably you. jinx couldn’t have made it up if she tried. she knew your laugh, she knew the way it sounded better than you did. it was infectious just like it was the last time she’d heard it. the sound nearly sent the drink flying from jinx’s grasp. despite the pestering voice that urged her not to, her legs carried her further.

you stood next to a figure— one that she’d never seen before. the woman’s hand slipped into yours as you leaned closer nuzzling into her side. she wrapped her free arm around your waist, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. jinx’s stomach turned, contorting into a large knot that tightened the longer she watched. she wanted to call out but once again she was speechless, subject to the very emotions that pulled the two of you apart. 

she’d never considered the possibility that you’d moved on. jinx had always hoped that some way— somehow you’d find your way back to her. and that maybe you were struggling too, grappling with restless nights and the memories of what you once were together. but seeing it— seeing you now, it changed everything. you weren’t a slave to your emotions, you were coping just fine and falling in love with someone new in the process. thus there was no gray area, you weren’t coming back and there was nothing she could do.

the two of you continued walking, diminishing the distance between you and jinx with each step. however, you didn’t recognize her until you were just a few feet away. jinx’s eyes were sunken and bloodshot, she was paler than ever, and if you hadn’t known better you would’ve mistook her for a ghost. she looked nothing like the radiant girl you’d once fallen for— she was a stranger. 

for a brief moment, your eyes met hers. you didn’t know what you were searching for. maybe remnants of your old lover, indications that she was still there. but alas you were met with nothing, not even the slightest reminder. jinx’s eyes were cold and unfamiliar. yet this sentiment wasn’t exclusive to you. she too found herself searching, desperately scouring for the person you once were in her gaze. but there was nothing to be found— you were a stranger. 

“who’s that?” your girlfriend whispered, glancing back at jinx. you snuck one last look at her frail frame, relinquishing yourself of any guilt and attachment towards her. the person you’d once loved had morphed into an unknown figure before your eyes, thus there was no need for them anymore. 

you turned back toward your girlfriend, placing a small kiss on the underside of her jaw as you cooed, “no one important, let’s go.”

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[ladey]

When I Brush Your Hair | Chapter 3

Jinx x Fem!Reader 🌙🦋🎀

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Vi had let her and Powder join her and the two boys on their job today. She's so excited; smiling the whole time as she increasingly grows with excitement as the thought of her actually being out here dawns on her.

She huffs and puffs as her arms strain to lift herself up the pipes running up the building they're all currently climbing. Vi is some ways ahead of her, seemingly barely phased by the workout they have to endure.

"We're almost there." The redhead calls out encouragingly.

"Awe, man.." Mylo groans out from somewhere below Y/n. She looks over to her right and sees Powder with a pained look on her face. She laughs, making the girl turn to her and pout. But she can't stop the laugh escaping her own throat as well at the slight predicament they're in. They're just reaching the top when they hear Vi call out once more.

"Hey guys, come take a look." Y/n has to rest on her hands and knees for a second as she finally reaches the landing of the rooftop. She grabs onto Powder's arm to help herself stand, almost yanking the girl's limb off. Then they both actually look up at what Vi was talking about.

"Whoa." The two girls awe at the view ahead of them.

"It's nice getting above it all, huh?" Vi says, and Y/n couldn't agree more. It's not often she gets to go up top and see the actual sky clearly. The clouds, the sun, and birds soaring up high in the bright blue sky. Not to mention the beautiful architecture of the city's buildings. She swears she can smell a bakery somewhere near by.

All of a sudden what looks like an airship flies closely overhead, Y/n instinctively ducking with a spooked squeal as it groans and casts them in a shadow.

"One day, I'm gonna ride in one of those things." Powder asserts, watching it with determination.

"And one day, I'm gonna shoot one of 'em down." Mylo lifts his arm and pretends to shoot it with finger guns. Vi steps forward and slaps his hand away, making him look at her with an oddly warm smile. Suddenly Claggor's expression twists into worry and second guesses this whole idea, which he's been doing since the moment they entered Piltover.

"Vi, are- are you sure about this? Look, if we get caught, we're-"

"We're not gonna get caught. We'll be in and out before anyone notices." She assures, leading them across another roof. They finally stop near the edge, where a flock of birds fly past them. Y/n stares at the building across from them. Does she seriously have to jump from all the way over here?

"All right everybody, follow me. Just don't look down."

Well that made Y/n feel so much better. Now she's gonna end up looking down. Without a hint of hesitation, Violet makes a running start before plunging herself down the roof. Her boots hit the gutters giving her an abrupt stop to quickly jump up and reach the edge of another roof sticking out over a small balcony. She swings for a moment before balancing on the railing, braces herself, then leaps across onto the building ahead. Y/n shakes her head.

Mylo on the other hand wears a smug grin, practically shoving an arm in Claggor's way before he can take his turn. He follows the same steps as Vi, landing onto the building with a thump. Then icing flies in his face when Clagger lands abruptly right beside him, who's shoving a cupcake into his mouth. All there is left are the two girls, who still stand on the other building.

"Couldn't we have at least walked there?" Claggor wines. And despite enjoying the climbing and sneaking, Y/n now couldn't agree with him more.

"Gotta stay out of sight for this one." Vi tells him. Noticing the other two not there, she looks up. Y/n catches her eye and suddenly she feels an overwhelming sensation of guilt and embarrassment. She was going to ruin this for them, she knew it. She steps back, trying to tell Powder to go first. The bluenette glances at her with wide pleading eyes then looks down at the ground below her.

"Called it." Mylo sing-songs.

"This is on you, Vi." Claggor on the other hand sighs, feeling bad.

"I'll get them-"

"No." Vi cuts him off.

"Guys, look at me." She calls out. Powder looks at her, blue eyes still wide. Y/n's are clouded with panic.

"What did I tell you?" Vi tries to encourage them. Y/n can't form any words.

"That.. we're ready."

"That's right! So?"

Powder takes a deep breath, then slides down the roof.

Y/n doesn't get a chance to watch her since she is still standing far from the edge. All she sees is Powder jump from the balcony and nearly fall off of the roof before Vi catches her by the wrist.

Now it was Y/n's turn. She wanted to cry. She's done activities similar to this back home, but that was all fun and games, and not as high up with as big of a gap between buildings. She can hear Mylo whistling as the time ticks by. She looks up and sees all four of them staring up at her, waiting. She clenches her jaw tightly and balls her hands into fists, frustrated with herself. Slowly making her way to the edge, she looks down at the edge of the roof, then the balcony not too far from her left. Then at the actual gap between the buildings. The other one is shorter than she previously noticed.

She gets an idea.

Stepping back again, she can hear the others make noises of bewilderment.

"What is she doing?"

"Is she chickening out?"

"Stop being mean, Mylo."

She blocks the voices out of her mind, and closes her eyes with a deep breath. Just face your fears, Y/n!

If she dies then at least they won't have to worry about her. She'll miss her cat though. With one foot after another, she runs until shes right at the edge of the roof then jumps. The air whips past her face and through her hair; it almost feels like she's in slow motion. She realizes as she's barreling down towards the roof that she didn't take her height into consideration. She can also hear the shouts of the others being thrown her way. She just barely misses it as she hits it with a thud, and feels herself sliding down before Claggor pulls her up by the arm.

"Thank you." Her voice is small, too afraid to look up at the other's faces; especially Vi's. Who she can see is standing in front of her now.

"That scared the shit out of me. What were you thinking?" Vi places a hand on her shoulder, trying to catch Y/n's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It seemed easier in the moment." She looks down in shame and fiddles with the hem of her shirt. She thought it could've been impressive; she hadn't realized it would affect the others so much. Vi lets out a sigh and squeezes her shoulder one last time before dropping her arm.

"At least you're okay." She gestures to the others with a tilt of her head to get going. Mylo scoffs and rolls his eyes, and they continue their trek to their destination.

-

"What if Vander finds out we're all the way out here?" Claggor calls out to Vi, who's leading them across the edge of another roof. There's chatter coming from every way they look and a bell rings in the distance. Reasonably so, the guy's very tense. Vi doesn't seem to care, however.

"Look around you. You think anyone topside's going hungry? Besides, this is exactly the sort of job Vander would've pulled when he was our age." She comes to a stop and looks down.

"I'm going. Are you with me or not?" She glares at them. Claggor looks back at Mylo who just shrugs stupidly. Claggor looks down in defeat.

"Vander's gonna kill us."

"Yeah, only if we screw up.. So don't screw up." She turns and jumps, swinging down onto the balcony below them. It's silent for a few seconds before they hear Vi give them the all clear. They all make their way down, Claggor helping both the younger girls down before following behind them. Him and Y/n both have the same idea to look over the railing and down onto the streets below them.

"There's tones of enforcers down there." He's right, it makes Y/n a little bit nervous. But she also can't help admiring the elegance of the view.

"Wowzers." She nods her head.

"Means we're in the right place." Vi says and turns to look down at Mylo.

"You gonna get that door open any time soon?"

"Working on it.. Seeing as I'm the only one who knows how to pick locks, I suggest-" Vi all of a sudden aggressively kicks the door open.

"Animals." He grumbles, Claggor hitting the back of his head. The five of them walk inside and take a look at the room. The sun shines brightly onto every surface. Shelf's on the walls hold odd looking knickknacks, and books lay discarded on desks. Vi wastes no time and rushes over to a large bookcase, scanning through the variety.

"You know Claggor, for once you're right. We're definitely not supposed to be here." Mylo says. He stands near a desk and rubs his hands with a wicked look before snatching things off of it. Not long after, the bag they brought is starting to get filled up.

Y/n is crouched down near the end of the bookcase beside Powder, opening a small chest that she noticed was on the floor after her shoe banged into it. As she pulls out an odd thingybabob, two books start flying down narrowly missing her head. She looks up at Powder with a baffled expression, who wears a sheepish grin while holding a wooden horse.

"Must be an inventor." Vi breaks the silence. Y/n looks up from the bag to see her standing in front of the chalkboard.

"Huh." Powder hums in half interest. Y/n scoffs lightly.

"How can you tell? It's just a bunch scribbles." She holds her hands behind her back and juts out her hip. Vi looks back at her and opens her mouth to retort, but Powder beats her to it.

"Whoa, I think this is a real Valdiani." Y/n whips her head to her left and her mind is quickly elsewhere, speeding back over to Powder. The bluenette presses a button and the object opens up playing a soft tune.

"So pretty." Y/n sighs dreamily. Mylo ruins the moment, though.

"Oh, yeah? What about this?" The two girls turn and glance at him holding out some odd metal pincher thing before rolling their eyes.

"That's a nose hair trimmer." Powder sasses making Y/n giggle.

"Keep an eye out for anything that looks valuable, guys.. Before Mylo fills the bag with junk." Vi says while dumping an armful of stuff into the bag. They nod and go back to looking around.

"Uhh, guys?" Mylo gets the other's attention and they look at something on the desk in front of them.

"Wait, Vi, how the hell did we find this place?" Claggor asks.

"It was a tip from little man." Vi says sounding surprised by something. Y/n wants to go over and see what they're staring at, but she notices a hallway leading farther into the apartment. Powder notices what she's looking at and they share a look. The others are still talking but they stopped listening. Y/n lightly pushes Powder's shoulder to make her go first, the two of them letting out hushed giggles at each other when they both show reluctance.

"How can anyone have so much stuff?"

"Simple, just get born lucky."

The other's voices die down once they reach the end of the hall. The door clicks open and the two young girls peek inside. A window across from them shines light into their eyes. A bed and more tables are placed at the far ends of the room. Powder veers the to right, and Y/n notices an instrument leaning against the bed. Her eyebrows raise in interest before she turns to the left and nearly squeals.

"Ooo, look at all the fancy jars!" She rushes over and grabs at them. She could totally take a couple and keep them for herself; put some glitter and coloured water in them or make her potions in them. Her aunt taught her some helpful ones that she could use for good luck and abundance.

"Woo-hoo!" Y/n out of nowhere hears Powder cheer. Her friend stands beside her snatching a sandwich from the table. She never even noticed those. Powder hands the other one to Y/n who takes a bite and grimaces.

"They got a bit stale."

"Still tastes good."

"I mean, I guess so." Y/n absentmindedly brushes off some crumbs from a blueprint sheet, but it ends up sliding off the table revealing a blue chest. The two share a look.

"What do you think is in there?" Y/n asks.

"Let's find out.." Powder tries lifting it, Y/n even helping, but to no avail. Powder reaches around it and finds a button. She presses it and what do you know? It opens.

What they see inside was better than what they expected. Gem stones, six in total, glow an ominous but beautiful blue.

"Wow... they're so pretty..." Y/n holds one in her hand, feeling the grits and edges against her fingertips. Powder holds one up to her face getting a closer look. Y/n giggles when she looks at her face.

"They match your eyes.. and your hair." Powder's eyes meet hers and feign exasperation, but smiles nonetheless.

"Guys, we gotta go!" Vi whisper-shouts from the doorway sounding frantic. When did she get there? Both girls whip their heads to her with a gasp, and quickly start grabbing the stones one by one. Shoving them into their pouches, they starting running. But before Y/n can reach the doorway one slips out of her hand, making her abruptly stop and turn around.

"Shoot, I dropped one!" Her eyes scan the floor frantically in search for it. But Powder grabs her wrist and Vi shouts to her.

"Just forget it, let's go!" Y/n frowns but lets herself be whisked away by the them.

"Come on!" Mylo says from the balcony door where he and Claggor wait. Y/n and Powder practically get shoved by Vi towards them, then she speeds over to the bag. Y/n can now hear someone banging on the door trying to get inside, and feels her body almost come to a standstill.

"We'll be fine. Just get back on the roof." Vi assures. Her swift hands move with precision as she closes the bag. After what feels like a lifetime she finally stands up with one last glance at the door and makes a run for it.

Then the next second there's an explosion. Everyone on the balcony is thrown against the railing by the strong force, knocking the wind out of them and momentarily blinding them. Y/n's ears ring and the dust and blue particles floating through the air make her wheeze. Her tailbone will surely be bruised after this. She almost panics about Vi until the redhead comes running out, seemingly unscathed.

Nobody has anytime to fully get back on their feet. It starts with a crack, until more follow. And in a matter of seconds a part of the building in front of them starts crumbling into pieces and collapsing.

"Hold on!" Vi shouts at them as the place shakes, but    Y/n barely registers it as the balcony floor ahead of them tumbles to the ground below them. She can hardly hear her own screams when the stone slams and cracks all around her.

Then finally, it stops. Vi tentatively walks over to the edge. Her face tells all that they need to know.

"Shit."

-

Next thing they know, they're quite literally running for their lives. The enforcer's yells and screams travel through the streets leaving bystanders alarmed and confused. Y/n's heart is racing. The blood is rushing through her ears and it feels like the earth is shaking around her as she runs. Vi yells at them to go faster, shoving people out of the way.

One of the enforcers standing on a bridge above them throw a weird spinning thing at them, nearly causing Powder to trip over her feet. Y/n's nerves only intensify as she listen to the enforcer's hollers get closer.

When the five of them finally reach the bridge, it's just beginning to open into two to grant a boat entrance. But that doesn't stop Vi and the others. They keep running and leap over the widening gap, Y/n and Powder letting out a shriek as they glimpse the dark water below them before they're back on their feet.

They're winding down streets and alleyways, the enforcers never seeming to get off their tails. Y/n's lungs burn and her legs feel like they're made out of twigs. She can barely focus on one thing with the overwhelming amount of emotions coursing through her.

"This way!" Vi skirts a corner. Mylo runs past it and narrowly misses the enforcers who try to reach out and grab him when he has to run back. The five of them are running down tight alleyways, Vi throwing things onto the ground behind them to create obstacles for the enforcers. It only just barely helps. But thankfully she whacks the cover off of something on a wall that immediately starts shooting out smoke thick enough to conceal what direction they're going in.

It engulfs the whole alleyway causing the men to lose the five kids who end up taking a sharp turn down a new street. Mylo and can be heard in the back urging them to hurry up, shoving Claggor who staggers for a moment.

They end up coming to a stop in front of a garbage shoot. Vi lifts the lid and tosses it to the ground with a clank. The smell is putrid and flies buzz around the thick brown gunk dripping from the rim of the hole. Mylo kneels down in front of it looking down into the abyss.

"Aw man, not again, I just got this shirt— WAH!" Vi kicks him square in the back sending him face first down the pipe. The others follow. Y/n grumbles to herself and takes a deep breath before reluctantly taking her turn after Powder. Vi slides down after her.

Their screams reverberate through the entire pipe. Y/n tries her best to keep her mouth closed to prevent any muck from flying into it, but the moment she feels herself free fall she gives out a great scream. She lands flat on top of Powder's head, who just barely managed to get herself up. Vi follows not far behind landing a few feet away from them with a splat.

"I thought last time was the last time we were gonna do this." Mylo wines.

"Well this time's the last time." Vi snaps.

"Guys, what was that? What the hell happened back there?" Claggor asks. It's silent when everyone looks around and at the two young girls struggling to sit up. Powder frowns.

"I don't know. I didn't do anything!" The bluenette says, visibly annoyed.

"You could fill a damn library with the things you didn't do." Mylo snaps and turns back around sulking.

"Guys, we just emptied a Piltover penthouse right under the enforcer's noses. So, if you're done beating yourselves up, let's get this home."

-

The five of them walk down a street, likely leaving a stink trail behind them. Y/n couldn't wait to get a nice bath once she got home. They pass a few people on the way, paying them no mind. One of them however, calls out from his seat on some wood.

"Nice haul?"

"You could say that." Mylo brags, making Vi give him a scolding look.

"I heard there was some action across the river. Someone, uh.. someone really kicked the nest, huh?" The man continues. Something told Y/n that this was probably going to escalate quickly.

"Is that so?" Vi responds cooly. She turns around to keep walking, but two other men stood ahead blocking the way. So Y/n was unfortunately right.

She wanted to laugh at how ridiculous this was, but she also had no doubt that this was dangerous. She hears the man chuckle and turns her head to see him saunter towards them.

"But now you're.. you're tracking this mess of yours through my streets." Vi is quick to retort.

"Your streets? What makes you think—"

"Listen, we don't want any trouble, okay?" She's cut off by Claggor. Y/n purses her lips and holds in a deep breath, feeling the tensions rise.

"Hear that Deckard? They don't want any trouble." Another man teases. So this guy's name was Deckard? Y/n would so make a joke right now if she wasn't currently shitting her pants.

"You know, in my experience, trouble finds you.. There's no reason this has to get ugly. How about you share a little taste of your treasure there, and we'll call it even?" He attempts to reason.

"No, no, no, we worked too hard to—" Mylo tries to stand his ground but Vi places a hand on his shoulder immediately shutting him up. She trudges towards the blonde and lets the bag fall from her shoulder till it hangs from her hand. She had something planned, and it was making Y/n's mind whirl. It could either go perfectly, or terribly wrong.

"Just a taste?" The redhead asks, instilling the guy with false hope.

"Just a—" The bag is swung against the side of his head knocking him to the ground like a rag doll. Then it's thrown to Powder, almost knocking her against a couple of crates. In no sooner than a couple of seconds, everyone starts scrambling around throwing punches and kicks.

Y/n and Powder subconsciously stumble backwards and their backs hit the wall. Powder clutches the heavy bag tightly in her arms, eyes zooming across the scene taking place not far in front of her. Yells and groans pierce through Y/n's ears making her want to close in on herself and be anywhere but here. She bites her lip and her mind suddenly goes to the bat secured to her hip.

She doesn't always bring it with her because it usually stops her from moving around the way she needs to, not to mention the nails that stick out of it. It's a good thing she brought it today. However, she knows that if she uses it then that means she inserts herself into the fight. She doesn't think she'd be able to handle that without turning into a mangled pretzel. Her hand rests against the handle, eyes flicking from one pair to another, breath coming in short pants.

Powder had grown weak in the knees and fallen to the ground. That's when one of the men slumps on the dirt in front of the two girls. He groans and looks up, eyeing them and the bag. Powder gasps and Y/n's eyes wide. She immediately grabs her friend's arm when she stands up and they start sprinting, narrowly avoiding being squished between the wall and two people.

They run down alleyways and tight streets, feeling like it's increasingly more difficult to breathe. They push crates and wooden planks, hitting the guy in the head and making him grunt out cuss words. Y/n knows they'll probably meet a dead end or run out of stamina eventually. They'll just have to keep going until the guy is too tired until they can attack him together. Two against one is never a fair fight.

They topple over another pile of crates and take a sharp right, Y/n's grip on Powder's wrist never seizing. They run down a dock and round the corner meeting a dead end that's blocked off. They both flatten themselves against the building, trying to be as quiet as possible. Powder peeks around the corner but her shoulder bumps into a wooden plank resting against the wall.    Y/n eyes widen when it starts to fall.

"Oh no Powder, watch out!" She tries to warn her. It hits the ground with a thud. Y/n cringes, she knows it gave away their spot.

Powder is visibly panicking. Her hands fumble as she fiddles with her bomb she kept strapped to her hip, nails falling to the wood beneath them as she fills it and closes the lid.

"Come on Mouser, I need you." She clutches it to her chest then tosses it around the corner. The two watch with eyes wide in anticipation as it rolls and hits the man's foot. It vibrates and buzzes, and with one last click it explodes. Emitting a small cloud of pink dust barely strong enough to harm a small animal.

Y/n's heart drops. Powder slowly backs away as the man menacingly stalks towards her. Y/n stands still in her spot, having an internal battle with herself as her hand slowly closes in around the handle of her bat. Eyes flickering between the two, she watches Powder's shaky hands unclasp the strap around her shoulder and toss the bag over the railing into the water.

The guy lamely attempts to catch it but it's too late.

Y/n gasps before slapping a hand over her mouth knowing the guy definitely heard her. She glances at Powder who looks like she's about to run.

She knows they probably won't get away so easily. Y/n pulls out her bat. The second he turns around, she swings and hits him square in the temple, knocking him out cold.

-

"You did what?!"

"I'm sorry! I tried to fight him off with Mouser, but... she didn't work."

"Who saw that coming? At least Y/n was able to get a hit in. That was a first." Mylo glares at the small girl who stands right beside Powder with a bloody bat, who looks incredibly guilty and disappointed.

"We never should've gone over there." Claggor sighs.

"Doesn't matter. The stuff's gone. It's all right, Powder. At least you're okay." Vi places a comforting hand on her cheek. They enter the empty building they're standing beside.

"Okay?! What about us? I get my face bashed in and she just gets a pass?!" Mylo asks incredulously.

"Yup." Vi responds simply. They all step into the elevator and she cranks the lever to take them down. A few moments of awkward silence pass before Mylo ruins it with his pathetic irritating voice.

"Every time. Every time she comes, something goes wrong. And Y/N's no help at all."

"Mylo stop." Y/n tries to shut him up, a glare on her face as her fists clench.

"She jinxes every job."

"Mylo, if you don't—"

"Just drop it, guys." Vi cuts in, voice sharp and scolding. Mylo scoffs before glaring off in another direction. Y/n rests her head on Powder's shoulder and pats her back in an effort to make her feel better. It probably doesn't do much though, considering she barely softens.

Once they finally reach the bottom, they're met with the green smokey aura of the UnderCity. Y/n stumbles a bit as she skips down the ramp and meets Powder's strides. People and creatures of all sorts wander around the streets and landings high above them. The thing Y/n always really enjoyed about this place was the vast amounts of eccentric characters to see. Sometimes, she likes to observe and people watch.

A lady selling fruit lays slumped against a large box, out like a light. Mylo doesn't give up the opportunity to swipe one. Y/n rolls her eyes and looks the other way just in time to see two very tall people with masks and straw hats making weird grumbly noises walk past them.

There were some awfully strange individuals who do trading in this city. But nothing is more strange than the people inside of the brothel. Y/n tries to look away and glances at Powder to see her reaction, and catches her sneaking peeks at it. It gets real awkward when one of the workers sitting outside make an advance on Claggor.

When they enter The Last Drop it's crowded. They try not to act suspicious and lay low in hopes of Vander possibly not seeing them. He does though.

They walk down stairs and enter their room, and slump lazily onto their seats. It's quiet, and no one bothers to say a word. In Y/n's opinion, this whole thing was honestly embarrassing. They absolutely failed.

Chapter 4…

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[aurora-starwars]

Happiness Consists Of Getting Enough Sleep

Pairing: Jinx x fem!reader

Summary: Reader coaxing Jinx to sleep

Word Count: 550

Warnings: none <3 just fluff

A/N: I found this draft from a while ago and I decided to post it! hope you enjoy! <333333

Master-list

A small yawn escaped the blue haired girl as she worked on her newest grenades. The yawn was almost subtle enough that [Name] didn’t notice.

Almost.

[Name]’s head shot up as looked towards Jinx. She stood up from where she sat, practically skipped towards where Jinx was sitting and sat next to the blue haired girl, resting her head on her hand.

“You still working, darling?” [Name] teased softly before giggling, poking the other girls’ side.

Jinx giggled but after taking in her words shook her head defensively, or to shake off the ache for sleep, it wasn’t clear.

[Name]’s eye raked over Jinx’s body as she watched her continue working.

Her eyes were drooping and her movements were slow and sloppy; no doubt due to the 48 hours she had been awake.

[Name] knew this.

Of course she did.

Not many seem to realize just how much the [H/C] haired girl knew about the girl with two long, blue braids. Although they were just about completely inseparable, everyone figured it was a protection thing or assignment from Silco. Nobody knew just how close they were.

Although they grew up together, they didn’t meet until after Silco took Jinx in. It wasn’t long after, in fact, that Jinx met [Name].

[Name] was a small girl that had wandered into Jinx’s work shop, or then play room. Jinx only wanted a friend, and [Name] didn’t want to be alone. It wasn’t long until Jinx learned that [Name] had lost her entire family; and she vowed to never leave her.

The two were attached at the hip, and about a year into their friendship Jinx asked [Name] to swear they would never abandon each other.

[Name] did so eagerly.

So after years of friendship and more years of what they have now, it is safe to say that [Name] knew a lot about Jinx.

Sighing, [Name] slowly leaves her seat and walks around to where Jinx is sat. [Name] knew she needed sleep desperately.

Grabbing her arms gently and pulling them away from the grenades, [Name] looks into Jinx’s eyes and says,

“Love, you need sleep.”

It wasn’t often that [Name] had such a soft tone in her voice, but when she talked to Jinx it tended to come out that way. She knew that it took a certain amount of effort to get her to sleep on her own.

Groaning a complaint, Jinx slowly raised from her seat with the help of [Name].

Grasping her hand, the pink haired girl slowly tugged the other all of the way over to the bed; if you could call it that.

Pulling back the sheets, a giggle escaped the [H/C] haired girl as Jinx laid her head on her shoulder, practically asleep already.

After kissing Jinx’s forehead, she maneuvered the girl in the bed before laying down with her.

The moment [Name] was on the soft surface of the mattress, Jinx grabbed her, wrapping her arms around her, nuzzling her face into her shoulder. [Name] let out a small giggle before reach around the taller girl to reciprocate the cuddle. Jinx didn’t need sleep often but when she did, [Name] knew. And now, as she was wrapped around the smaller girls body, out like a light, it was without a doubt obvious she did.

A/N: Sorry its so short, it is quite the old fic.

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[hazelistired]

women of arcane>>>

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[sivyera]

Arcane characters as love stereotypes.

ft. vi, jinx, caitlyn, viktor, jayce, vander, silco, sevika, cassandra, ekko

WARNINGS: bad grammar, mentions of nsfw

CONTAINS: fluff

SONG: -

A/N: I put different song to each character.

Jinx - teenage love

She wants to be with you all the time. She is blindly in love. And she loves spending time with you. She likes to show you new weapons she made or what she draw. One day she asked you if she can draw you. Now the picture is over your bed.

She likes movie nights. She build pillow bunkers and she made popcorn. Which is little burnt. She often made little handmade gifts for you. Little surprises like picnic or favourite food/drinks. Being biggest cheerleader for each other.

You Stupid Bitch - girl in red

Sevika - rough love

Overprotective. Hickeys all over you. Teasing each other. When she's at bar and she sees you she always give you a small smile or smirk. After that she pull you into her lap. Passionate and dominant kisses. Seldom happens that you two can lay in bed and cuddle all day.

But when that day comes, you both are happier than ever. Most of you cuddle sessions becomes make out sessions. She likes when you lay on her chest or when you lay your head on her lap, so she can watch your cute face. She thinks you're a cutie, even though she seems tough she have her soft side. But that side is just for you.

I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE - Måneskin

Silco - enemies to lovers

God how much he hated you at the first time. You were a shimmer dealer which makes you very important. Silco though that he's gonna send Sevika to kill you but than he realized that would be wrong. He had two reasons why he didn't kill you. First - he don't know how to make that good shimmer as you ( Singed's shimmer was nothing compared to yours). Second he start catching feelings.

After a while he decided to get to know more about you. That was the best thing he did in his life. When you two started dating you become the most powerful couple in Zaun. No one dare to even look the same way as you. Because they know, Silco would kill them if they did.

R U Mine? - Arctic Monkeys

Vi - soulmates

Protective as well. Know everything about each other. Workouts together. You two just meant to be. Hugs from behind while kissing your neck. Cuddles are very important in this relationship because Vi is touch starved. Having sex on public toilets.

She will tattoo your name on her arm. She will let you paint her nails. Also what she appreciates is that you care about her. You bandage her wounds, make her food, give her bed where she can sleep with you ofc, make her feel love. Her favourite part of the day is morning. She wakes up before you and just hold you close in her arms, kissing your face and admiring you.

All I Wanted - Paramore

Ekko - any universe love

Helping each other with everything. He would never let anything happened to you in any way. Jealous af. He hates when he sees older mens/womans who is trying to flirt with you. And he always gonna remind them that you are taken. Lots of PDA.

Watching horror or action movies together. Cooking together. His favourite activity with you is dancing around the kitchen. He loves when you braid his hair. Race on hoverboards. It's always 50/50. Both of you are very fast so it's always exciting who will win.

You Belong With Me - Taylor Swift

Caitlyn - best friend to lovers

You and Cait were childhood friends. And Caitlyn always had a big fat crush on you. You were pure perfection in her eyes. But she was shy and nervous if you feel the same way. She was always scared if you're into womans. But her feelings were that strong that she couldn't hold them anymore.

When you two started dating she couldn't believe it. She knows how lucky she is to have you, so she want to make you feel special. She spoils you a lot. Solving problems together. Always have each others back. Shower together. Supporting each other all the time. Doing skin care routine together. You make her smile every.single.day.

girls - girl in red

Viktor - ancient love

Taking care of him. Listening him mumbling about hextech. Help him with hextech. Even if you don't know much about it, your presence is enough for him. Common baths, which he loves the most. Rescue him that he is enough for you and that you don't want anyone else.

When you play with his hair he immediately relax. He believe you're a witch or something because you have magic touch. Bringing him lunch in his laboratory. Holding your hand 24/7. He loves when you kiss his forehead. He loves you so so much.

Like Real People Do - Hozier

Jayce - rich love

He makes you feel like a princess. Buys you everything that catches your eyes. Kissing your cheeks. Having sex at Grand Council Chamber (i'm sorry i forgot how they call it). He loves laying on your chest and he doesn't care if you have small or big tits. For him they're perfect. You are perfect for him.

Cinderella and prince Charming couple. Trying cook together. Give him massages to relax after tough day. Helping him with hextech as well. Reading him your favourite books.

Electric Love - BØRNS

Cassandra Kiramman - secret love

She knows that she is a married woman but she can't help herself. You are perfect and she wants to remind that to you every single day. When she's in public and she can't speak to you she inconspicuously give you little note. - I love you Y/N ♡ - Meet me at the toilets in 10♡ - You look beautiful today ♡ These kind of notes.

She always make sure that she have some time for you. She never cuddle in her time so when you come with that idea of cuddling she was little nervous. But when you snuggled into her neck and start giving her soft kisses on her neck. She melt under you. She is a dominant woman so she is a big spoon. But when she's angry on someone, kiss her forehead and play with her hair. It always calm her down.

Line Without a Hook - Ricky Montgomery

Vander - old love

He writes you love letters. And he brings you flowers everyday. Helping him cleaning at bar and take care of his kids. He likes reading you books while he's playing with your hair. Loves to hold you on his chest. Dancing on old songs together with Vi, Powder, Mylo and Claggor. Cooking together.

He will protect you no matter what. Teaching you how to protect yourself if you don't know how. Kissing you forehead, hand and head. Bone breaking hugs. Lots of jokes and warm smiles. You are his trophy so he shows you off a lot. Silco is jealous that Vander have such a beautiful woman as you.

Young And Beautiful - Lana Del Rey

I hope you like it guys! ♡

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[xoxo-honeyy]

comforting jinx hc's

authors note: jinx is the absolute loml and i need to comfort her so bad, she just needs a really good hug and it would solve all her problems :(

wc: 758

warnings: run-on sentecnes, over use of commas, not proofread, mentions of sex under cut, tit-sucking (mentioned once), the voices in jinx's head, silco (proud hater)

ok ok, so we all know that jinx is kinda (very) crazy, buttt that doesn't mean she doesn't deserve some love! and who better to turn to than you, her wonderful, amazing, doting girlfriend.

starting off strong, jinx looooves it when you play with her hair, there's something so soothing and domestic about it that immediately relaxes her. especially when you unravel her braids and massage her scalp, she would be putty in your hands.

going off of that she would absolutely love cuddling and/or cuddlefucking, like cuddling in itself is so intimate and caring but adding fucking to it? she would melt into you on the spot. like just imagine the two of you laying down, chests pressed together and hips moving in sync, quiet moans mixing together and bouncing off the walls, the smell of sex filling up the room, and the feeling of your slick cunts moving together to please each other. yeah, jinx would be in heaven.

after the two of you had your little session, jinx would immediately fall asleep. no matter if you hadn't cleaned her up yet or your bodies were stuck together, poor baby would be out like a light.

speaking of lights, jinx would totally sleep with a night light. no matter how stupid or childish other people thought it was, the small light in the corner of the room made the monsters and voices go away. and it wouldn’t bother you at all, knowing how bad her nightmares could be, the light was another source of comfort for her to turn to, especially if you weren't there.

but let's just say that jinx came back from a really bad mission, nothing went her way, sevika is giving her shit, and her head feels like it's about to explode. the first thing she does when she gets back is go to your shared room and seek you out. she would immediately fly into your arms and shove her head into the warm crook of your neck. breathing in your comforting scent. you would cradle the back of her head to ground her and be ready to listen when she's ready to ramble.

on nights she wasn't feeling well or just needed to be held, jinx would absolutely be the little spoon. feeling safe with her back pressed against your chest and your arms wrapped around her waist. your loving embrace made her feel safe, nothing bad could get to her as long as she was safe in your arms.

one tiny thing that bothered me about the show is how jinx's nails were chipped, (i know this was symbolism but it pained hurt my soul every time her nails were on screen, still love her tho) so one activity the two of you like to do together is nail painting! she would especially love it if you massaged or played with her hands, one of my headcanons is that she picks at the skin around her nails/fingers so rubbing a soothing lotion on her hands would be ideal for her, it would be even better if it was a lotion that you used often.

jinx is a boob girl !! i will die on this hill (did you see that top she was wearing, she was def projecting) one of her favorite activities would be to bury her head into your plush chest, no matter how big or small jinx would be an absolute feen for your tits. always finding an excuse to mark them up or even suck on your nipples (oral fixation much?)

but, there were some nights that she was absolutely broken. her visions were getting to her and nothing was going right. on these nights jinx needed you to pull her back from the edge of insanity:

"are you, real?" jinx's voice cracked as she asked the question.

tears formed in your eyes, she looked so heartbroken and sad. her eyes were boring into yours, almost as if she looked away, you would disappear into thin air.

you gently cupped her face with your hands and ran your thumb under her eyes to get rid of any remaining tears.

"yes, i'm real." you affirmed. "and i'm not going anywhere."

she sighed a breath of relief and wound her arms tightly around your midsection while burying her face in the junction of your neck. you gingerly laid her on the bed and rocked her side to side in a comforting manner. jinx started to relax as the rocking motions lulled her to sleep.

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[jinxificada]

firm believer that jinx is very much a pillow princess.

you’ve never seen someone so beautiful, laying prettily before you. bratty attitude, of course, but oh she’s just so desperate for you to please her. have you seen her long nails? the girl hasn’t fingered herself in such a long time…

you’re making her go crazy, stop teasing her so much or else she’ll have no choice but to force you. don’t underestimate her, you know she can easily make you.

when your mouth is slurping on her juices and your fingers stuffing her hole she’s finally satisfied. you’re fucking her dumb, raspy whines filling the room along with the loud wet noises of her pussy being played with.

she’s cumming so hard, forcing you to drink it all as she keeps pushing her hips on your face. oh no, don’t pull away yet, she loves feeling overstimulated.

don’t stop, keep pleasing her. keep going till she tells you otherwise.

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[rougecreator1]

Jinx x Mage fem reader, where the Mahe has to hide her powers and yet wish to protect her friend, despite her friend being a bit... creative with her mental state at times. It's totally normal to stare at your friends when they work, right? And what if you absolutely made the last person to look at her in the wrong way non identifiable? That means nothing.

Especially not when your magic seem to grow stronger around her, or that strange liquid...

One thing I should've told You

|| Jinx x fem!mage!reader

|| Warnings: law breaking, Jinx being Jinx, mentions of bombs and guns, slight angst? does it count as angst?

|| Summary: reader and Jinx escape enforcers with the help of the magic reader has tried so hard to keep hidden. Jinx is mad at reader for keeping it hidden.

Requests open!

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You and Jinx were close friends. You've known her for maybe about four years now, having met when the both of you were fifteen.

You'd run into each other one day when you were out running some rouge group that heard about your magic and wanted to have it for themselves. You left home, created a new identity, and went on the run. When you left, you became a bit more careful about using your magic. Keeping it hidden for the most part. You stayed low, only using your magic when absolutely necessary.

The day you and Jinx found each other, Jinx had gotten into a fight prior to the meeting. You were the one to patch her up and help her get home safely. From there, you kept running into each other. Then Jinx started going out of her way to see you which in turn started the friendship between the two of you.

~~~

Slam!

You'd turned a corner and were immediately met with a stone wall, making you groan and rest a hand to your head. Shaking the dizziness from your head. A hand grabs your wrist and pulls you to the other direction, looking to see Jinx.

"Come on!" She shouts, the classic crazed look in her eyes as she smirks. You and Jinx had been in the middle of a high end heist when the enforcers caught you. So, now you were on the run from them. You weren't as good at building jumping as Jinx was. In case that wasn't already obvious.

"Not all of us were raised on building jumping, Jinx!" You remind her, which makes her laugh as she drags you along the rooftop. You tripping over your own feet trying to keep up with her.

Below you enforcers were shouting, one managed to find a way onto the rooftop which makes you halt in your tracks and spread your arms protectively in front of Jinx. The enforcer pointed their gun to... Jinx. Completely skipping past you. They've been after Jinx for ages. Anyone else you figured would get some kind of warning or whatever before being arrested, but you knew they wouldn't take their chances with Jinx. You had to act. And fast. The enforcer was pulling the trigger.

Bam.

The gunshot was met with your force field that surrounded you and Jinx. Magic flowed through your body, feeling stronger than it ever has before. You didn't know why, you couldn't focus on that right now. Your eyes narrowed and the shield lowered, before being put up again. This time around a shocked looking Jinx. Jinx didn't know you were a mage. Well, she did now. You'd handle that later.

You rushed the enforcer, fist raised as fire formed around it. The enforcer dodged your attack and elbowed you square in the back, knocking you to the ground. You were strong and impulsive with your fighting; which often made you vulnerable to well thought out counter attacks. You hit the tiled roof face first. The loss in focus being enough to dismantle the shield you had put around Jinx.

Boom.

Jinx had thrown one of her pink dust bombs, the dust covering the enforcer and some landing on your back. The enforcer staggered back and nearly slipped off the roof, but gripped the end last second and pulled himself back up. During this time you had gotten off the ground and tossed a fire spell at the enforcer. The sudden heat mixed with pain made the enforcer shout as he let go and fell.

You sighed deeply and turned to look at Jinx, who was looking at you with an expression you couldn't quite read. You rushed back to her side and grabbed her hand. Being the one pulling her along.

~~~

You and Jinx made it back to the place you learnt to call home during your time in the Undercity. You sat down on the couch in Jinx's room and sighed deeply as she sat at her desk, not saying a word to you as she tinkered with her latest project. You always loved watching her work. The way her hands moved effortlessly, the focus in her expression... a soft blush formed on your cheeks as your thoughts trailed to other places. Thoughts you shouldn't exactly be having about a friend. You shook your head. You shouldn't be thinking like that about a friend. Though you couldn't take your eyes off her. It was normal to stare at a friend while they worked, right?

You forced yourself out of those thoughts after what felt like a long moment and stood. Walking over to Jinx and resting your hand to her shoulder. She didn't even look at you.

You needed to talk. You knew that.

"Jinx. Look at me." You say, she doesn't listen. So you take matters into your own hand and gently move her head by her chin, making her look at you. She swats your hand away and moves her gaze from you," I didn't want to hide this from you."

"Oh yeah, sure! Nobody was making you lie but that didn't stop you from doing it anyway! You're just like everyone else! Everyone always lies!" You could tell by the way she was talking she was going into one of her weird mental states. This time, it was your fault. That hurt you. Your hands went to her shoulders and turned her in her spinning chair, making her face you.

"The day we met, I was on the run because of my magic. I was scared. Scared that if I showed it they'd find me. I realize now I was being overly paranoid, I should've told you. And I'm sorry." You say, keeping your tone soft but serious. Jinx huffed, the air moving the bit of hair that covered the side of her face.

"Swear to me you won't lie again!" She points her bomb at you, the sudden action making you tense. You wanted to think she wouldn't use it on you, but Jinx was beyond unpredictable. Like, if you opened a dictionary and searched for the word unpredictable the definition would simply be a picture of Jinx.

You hands didn't move from her shoulders, hoping the action would show her that you meant what you were about to say. Even if a bomb was pointed at you.

"I swear, Jinx. If we're being completely open... there's one other thing I should have told you."

Jinx looks at you with a mix of frustration and confusion. You were keeping more from her?

A blush coated your cheeks.

"I like you. Like, have a crush on you kind of like." You say, be it a little awkwardly as one of your hands let go of her shoulder and rest on the back of your neck. You had no idea how she would react. So when her lips suddenly crashed against yours in a fierce kiss, it took you by surprise. Your eyes widened but then you melted into it and kissed her back.

Your friendship with Jinx was much more than that, now.

~~~

Couldn't figure out how to work in the liquid part but I hope I did the rest of it justice 🫶

#x reader #fem reader #wlw fiction #canon x reader #fanfic #jinx x fem!reader #jinx arcane #jinx x reader #jinx league of legends #jinx

[my--moon]

ARCANE WOMEN WITH BIMBO S/O

PAIRING: Arcane Women X Bimbo!Reader (Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn) WARNING: Sexual references. Sexualisation of reader. eating out. straps mentioned. finger fucking. Smut.

JINX:

B-I-M-B-O! You're just Jinx's stupid hoe! >3•

she loves you. she loves fucking you against her bedroom walls as well.

eating your pretty cunt out as she lifted up your short skirt !! such a slutty bitch <33

tv girl duo??? blue and pink !!

let's be honest, she 100% calls you a very colourful range of nicknames (especially in bed, mainly whore n slut )

just imagine her laying you out on her bed, slipping off that awfully short top of yours off, and fondling with your tits as you grind your wet cunt against her. so cute right?

VI:

the femme to her butch!!

makes you ride her strap 100% — also records your pretty moans to make you listen to after

once your done on her hugee cock (strap) she likes to shove her thick fingers in your pussy, and vigorously twirling them in your warm walls

what ? you're tired? you can keep going another round it's okay, she'll treat you to a new dress after <3

lets you do some makeup on her

super sweet and will punch anyone that comment on your style !!

CAITLYN:

shes grown up with modest and classy people, but she does like your ditzy personality, she may find it annoying sometimes but she does love it

you're so adorable!! now eat her out.

let's be honest, you're more proactive n you're probably dom in this situation

she's so cute whining as you thrust against her hot cunt

people's assume she's topping cuz of her personality and your ditzy demeanor but it's the other way around!

none the less, she absolutely spoils you with her family's wealth and power

#arcane #sevika #vander #silco #jinx #ekko #arcane textposts #arcane local cuisine #arcane howl #arcane x reader #arcane x y/n #arcane x you #arcane x female reader #arcane X bimbo! reader #bimbo!reader #wlw post #sapphic yearning #lesbian #lesbianism #sapphic #wlw yearning #wlw ns/fw #wlw nsft #wlw #smut post #x reader #fem reader #drabble #female reader #smut

[novacqnes]

hii, could you make a one shot where jinx is "friends" with the reader but they like constantly kiss each other or are super clingy to eachother and everyone thinks they are more than friends until they end up confessing their fellings?

ice cream sundae // jinx

warning: fluff, kissing & some angst

pairing: jinx x fem reader

a/n: this took me such a long time but i hope you enjoy it :) i had a lot of fun writing it so thank you for the request! also can you tell how much i wanted ice cream while writing this?

your relationship with jinx wasn’t exactly ideal. it was sweet— fluffy cotton candy, cavity-inducing sweetness. the type of ice cream dessert where you could just feel the bits of sugar melting on your tongue, and the budding stomach ache looming near. it was comfort and love except without the usual strings or a daunting “relationship” title. 

although to most, you were in fact together— nearly inseparable, and you couldn’t fault them. after all, “friends” don’t share fervent kisses that leave them breathless for minutes on end. nor do they spend hours each night bound until the other manages to fall asleep. 

at first, the intimacy didn’t bother you. you and jinx had always been comfortable around each other. the added intimacy only seemed to strengthen your relationship even further which neither of you seemed to mind— well that was until others took note. 

silco’s office was crowded with chembarons and compatriots— all eager to hear about his next plan. they practically hung on his every word, offering the fearless leader their undivided attention. yet the sight was enough to draw hushed snickers from your lips. 

“they all look constipated,” jinx chuckled, swinging an arm around the small of your back. she pulled your body close to hers despite the somewhat seriousness of the situation. you nuzzled into her side, burying your face into her neck. the noise drew the attention of a few but you managed to suppress the budding laughter— at least for a while. 

“no he looks constipated” you smirked, “how do they even take him seriously?” your eyes darted back and forth between the crowd and silco— once again you felt like you were going to lose it. jinx clutched onto you as if to remind you of where you were. but one glance at her blue eyes sent you into an uncontrollable fit of giggles.

the two of you were too distracted to really notice it but dozens of eyes turned your way, along with silco’s. jinx’s arms wrapped around you almost instinctively as both you and her succumbed to laughter, clinging onto each other for dear life. to everyone else in the room, you looked like a couple. 

first, it was the intimacy— jinx rarely left your side throughout the entire meeting. each time someone looked over, the distance between the two of you seemed to diminish by the minute. however, aside from that it all seemed natural like you belonged together— and not once did either of you pull away. 

“jinx.”

silco’s voice was loud and stern, startling you from her grasp. he ambled towards her, redirecting the attention back onto the three of you. even with the added set of eyes, jinx maintained the distance, gently ushering you back toward her. 

“i’m sure there will be plenty of time for you to flirt with your girlfriend after the meeting.” 

girlfriend…?

a brief silence swept over the room, completely sucking the air from your lungs, and simultaneously leaving jinx speechless. you were aware that people mistook you for being more than her friend— but when it was finally brought up your feelings seemed like they were on display. free to be analyzed and picked apart by everyone, including jinx. 

“uh— she’s not my girlfriend,” she blurted a lot quicker than expected. you couldn’t help but flinch at her words, so concise and almost deliberate. she wasn’t wrong and you knew that but why did everyone else have to? 

“regardless, try not to interrupt again?” sharply, silco turned on his heel pulling the attention back towards his speech. and although much hadn’t changed you couldn’t bear to be near jinx. the sugary appeal of a partial relationship no longer seemed ideal, because in the end you were still left with the ache. 

she turned back towards you, remorse seeping its way into her features, “ignore hi—“

“i have to go.” mentally, you were already far from the crowded room. without another word, you slid from her arms storming towards the door as you left jinx’s side for the first time in months. 

there wasn’t much of a goal in mind— but you needed to get away and there weren’t many options. each one that presented itself had an increased chance of you seeing jinx again, and you couldn’t face her just yet. thus, you continued to walk the streets of zaun, following the dim light that the moon sanctioned. 

the silence only seemed to stir your thoughts even further and they weren’t angry ones. you couldn’t bring yourself to be mad at jinx because she hadn’t done anything wrong. the fact is you weren’t her girlfriend and no amount of kisses or gentle touches would change that. gradually tears brimmed your eyes but you refused to let them fall, swallowing the growing knot in the back of your throat.

the last drop was the first place you found solace after hours of mindless wandering. you stumbled towards an empty seat, slumping over the counter. you missed jinx— you yearned to be close to her again but it had to be real, you couldn’t simply be her “friend.”

“an ice cream sundae, please.” you mumbled to the confused bartender.

despite the fact that it was a bar and not a dessert stand your request was granted in a matter of minutes. placed in front of you was a large cup with a blend of french vanilla and rich chocolate. drizzled in syrup and cookies that covered the entire top. at the very center of it was a small cherry that looked all the more delectable. yet you couldn’t bring yourself to pick up the spoon or let alone move. 

you felt her first, her touch soft and gentle as a long set of arms snaked around your waist. she propped her chin on your shoulder, bringing your dessert to her lips. the bar was quiet, nearly empty— yet you became hyper-aware of every movement. jinx’s affection was never something you needed to process up until now. however, it was the first time you truly felt conscious of it. 

“never had this flavor before.” she hummed, leaning up against the counter. cerulean eyes glazed over yours, setting your cheeks ablaze. the soft skin of her arms gently brushed against your waist causing hundreds of goosebumps to form. and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t conceal it from her. 

jinx muttered, her voice somber, “y’know when you ran out last night i waited– but you never showed up.” her eyes were glassy and at first glance, it looked like she was on the verge of tears. instinctively, you brought the pad of your thumb to her face, gently wiping them away. despite the budding tension, she didn’t flinch away, only leaning further into your touch. 

“i had to think.” the words came out as a feeble whisper, completely flying over jinx’s head. you could practically feel her growing more restless at the sound of silence pervading the bar. 

“what about?”

she desperately tried to keep her voice calm but it became glaringly obvious that she was losing it. her eyes darted between yours almost crazed, and deep jagged lines began to form around her nose.

“us— i mean what are we doing jinx? i’m serious, we act like we’re dating and it’s to the point where everyone thinks we are.” you sighed, bringing your hand to the side of her face. the warmth soothed her, relieving some of the stress that was mounting on her shoulders but you couldn’t push anymore— not until you knew how she felt. 

“who cares what other people think?” she spat, deflecting even further to no avail. your heavy gaze sent heat straight to her cheeks, coating them in a bright red shade.

“it’s not about what they think— why can’t we just make it official? it’s not a secret that i love you and i’m tired of just being your friend.” the desperation practically oozed from your voice, sending a pang of guilt to jinx’s chest.

“you’re gonna make me get all sappy, you know i hate that,” she joked, a hint of sadness lacing her words. there was no going back. for a moment she pressed her lips together, taking a deep breath before continuing.

“it’s not that i don’t love you….i have for as long as i can remember. but if we make this real it’s all gonna change— i know it will.” her eyes offered you a moment of clarity, they pleaded with you but were honest— she was honest. it was all you ever really wanted, some sort of confirmation that she felt the same way. 

“that doesn’t have to be a bad thing.”

“but it usually is, and i can’t screw this up, y/n.”

“look at me, i’m not going anywhere but you have to trust me….do you trust me?” you cooed, turning your body towards hers. the distance between the two of you grew smaller yet neither of you pulled away. jinx took your hand in hers silently nodding as you placed a palm over her thigh. you were no longer in limbo, you needed to find some way that the two of you could exist as more than friends. 

you pushed the half-melted ice cream sundae away, plucking an additional straw from the counter.

“i’m not really in the mood for dessert right now hun,” jinx said, although she reached for it anyway. 

“that’s okay, just share this with me.” the both of you brought your lips to the straws, humming at the sweet taste that lingered on your tongues. 

jinx brushed a strand of blue from her face, craning her neck to get a better look at you. slowly, her eyes roamed over your face, taking in your features one by one. it was something she was used to doing but never this intimately. 

“is it just me or is this the best thing you’ve ever tasted?” you asked, yet jinx was way too distracted to even notice. slowly slipping, her eyes fell on yours and for a moment she held them there, in both admiration and awe. she couldn’t fathom a world in which you were just her friend. 

“jinx?” you called, your voice snapping her back to reality. 

“hm?”

“do you like it?”

jinx plucked the cherry from the top bringing it to her lips, a bright sparkle glimmering in the corners of her eyes. she brought the fruit to her lips, although her focus was far from it, and the tempting desert just a few feet inches from her. she leaned in closer, testing the invisible boundary. 

without another word her hands made their way to the back of your head, initiating a fierce long awaited kiss. in a matter of seconds, you leaned into it, clasping onto jinx’s body for dear life. your tongue swirled in her mouth, savoring the sweet taste of sugar left behind. neither of you could get enough of it, it was infectious and almost addicting. 

when jinx finally pulled away she was breathless, ardent passion blurring her gaze. she ensured that her eyes never left yours as she whispered, “i loved it.

#arcane #jinx #arcane jinx #jinx arcane #jinx fluff #jinx angst #jinx request #requests #jinx x female reader #jinx x fem reader #jinx x reader #jinx x you #jinx x y/n #arcane x reader #jinx fanfic #arcane fanfic #jinx fanfiction #arcane fanfiction

[ladey]

When I Brush Your Hair | Chapter 5

Jinx x Fem!Reader 🌙🦋🎀

Word count: 2k

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The Enforcers had eventually left the Undercity allowing things to simmer down a bit. However the civilians were still upset, and understandably so. In fact, a whole bunch of them gathered into The Last Drop to come up with a plan of action.

"We should hit them back. We've got the numbers to beat 'em!" Sevika argues, slamming her fist onto a table in booming anger.

"Yeah. Let's teach them what it means to mess with us!" A man says, making the whole room shout in agreement. Vander is leaning back against the bar counter, lighting his cigar.

"You sure that's what you want?" He asks blowing smoke out of his mouth before continuing. "We crossed that bridge before, and we all know how that ended."

"You're just protecting you're kids." Another guy pops out and accuses. Pointing at the six of them including Ekko. Y/n stands awkwardly in between him and Powder, absentmindedly scratching her arm in discomfort.

"I'm protecting our people. I'd do the same for any one of you. We look out for each other, it's the way it's always been. This will blow over. We just need to stand together."

"The Vander I knew, the one who built the underground, wouldn't be afraid to fight." Sevika speaks out. Vander takes a few steps towards her.

"Do I look afraid?" His aura radiates intimidation. But Sevika gets up close to his face, staring daggers at him.

"No. You look weak." She growls. Then she whistles a signal to her group and they walk out of the bar.

"Why isn't he doing anything?" Claggor is the first to speak up sounding sad. Powder turns to the group.

"We licked the Enforcer's butts with just the five of us. Imagine what the whole of the lanes could do!" She exclaims.

"Jeez, even Powder wants to fight." Mylo tsks throwing his arms, and starts walking away to the basement. The others slowly start to follow.

"So, why aren't we?" Vi scoffs, visibly angry and scowling. She just passes the doorframe before noticing Ekko's odd behaviour.

"Spill it, Ekko." She squints at him. Y/n and Powder peek around the corner like two gophers.

"Um.. O-okay well, um.. Vander's got a deal with the Enforcers." The boy grimaces.

"What deal?!"

-

Y/n and Ekko are sitting on Powder's bed with her while she shows them a couple of her bombs that she made and decorated. She was always so impressive. Y/n had asked her to teach her how she assembles them a couple times in the past, but she always told her that she'd be no help. Thankfully in the end, Powder gave into the girl's incessant pleading.

All is fine and dandy for the most part. Claggor reads while Vi sits in her chair; probably just thinking like she usually does; and Mylo tries getting a stain out of one of his shirts.

But earlier that day them and Vander decided it would be best if they set up some sort of warning or alarm that would signal to them that Enforcers are coming for inspection. And it was a good thing they did.

At the same time Y/n mimics the way she knocked out that guy from the previous day, the monkey toy they used as the alarm goes off and falls onto the floor.

Very quietly and quickly, all lights are turned off and all that anyone is doing is discarded. They climb up onto the pipes and ceiling joists just above the room, juking an Enforcer who opens the door and now looks around holding a flashlight.

It's dead silent in the room, all Y/n can hear is the heavy breathing through the crude mask all of the Enforcers wear. She looks up and sees Powder in front of her shaking.

Powder was holding herself up by just barely squeezing between two pipes, one of which she was holding on to; the other she had her feet planted firmly against. Y/n thinks "just barely", because the girl was slowly slipping down towards the floor.

What was she thinking putting herself there? Y/n doesn't even remember how she did it.

She instinctively looks over at Vi wanting to know what to do, but the redhead only looks just as panicked as she does if not more.

Now the room feels suffocatingly tense. It doesn't help that the Enforcer takes it's sweet ass time taking one last scan around the room, but it doesn't slow down the act of Powder's hands slipping farther. The others exchange panicked looks while still keeping an eye on the Enforcer below them. All hoping to whatever or whoever that he doesn't shine his light up to the ceiling.

He stands at the door for a moment, his hand resting firmly on the door knob. Y/n's hopes drop. She almost accepts the fact that they might get caught.

But then the door shuts. And Powder falls onto the ground, scrambling to hide behind the table.

Y/N hadn't realize how sweaty she is until now. Her and everyone else stays up in the ceiling until they know they're in the clear. Now all they can hear is their breaths and yelling from a man in the bar above them; from the sounds of it an Enforcer.

It's only a couple of minutes before Vander opens the door. "Are you all okay?" He looks up at the same time Vi jumps down. She's visibly upset.

"No, we're not okay. They almost saw Powder, what if they took her?!" Her voice cracks and Y/n swears she can see the poor girl's hands shaking.

"No one is taking any of you. I'd never let that happen." Vander assures, taking a cautious step toward her.

"It's already happening! You heard him, they won't stop. We need to fight back." Vi punches her hand against the wall to her right, struggling to contain her jumbling emotions.

"And if you won't, I will." She finals. The room is silent.

"I've heard this kind of talk before." Vander sighs.

"Come with me, I want to show you something." He says softly. Vi is reluctant at first, but she leaves the room with him. The door clicks shut, casting the room in a slightly awkward and heavy mood.

"Uh.. It's getting late, I should probably head home." Ekko says to the two girls. He leaves, and Mylo and Claggor decide to head up too. Now it's just Y/n and Powder.

Powder sits down on her bed. Y/n stands there awkwardly for a moment, hand's fidgeting. She isn't sure if she should leave or not. If she's being honest, she doesn't want to. After everything that's been happening the past few days she's been finding herself spending them with Powder and the others . She hates to intrude but she feels a lot better knowing she has someone with her. Other than her dad of course, who she saw earlier in the bar, but that's different.

The smaller girl takes slow steps towards her friend, showing embarrassment.

"I hope I haven't been too annoying being at you're place a lot recently. I just thought it would make you feel better since, y'know..." Y/N trails off, eyeing Powder's face. Powder looks up at her and smiles. She's about to respond but Y/N beats her to it.

"It makes me feel better, and I really like your company. I can always leave if you want me to—"

"No! Don't.. leave." Powder grabs Y/N's arm, who stands in front of her. She pulls her down to sit her beside her. Y/N is slightly taken aback but she listens and watches the bluenette who is looking down at the floor. Then her eyes meet her's.

"Stay the night?" Powder asks. Y/N smiles.

They spend the rest of the duration working on bombs, Powder showing Y/N how they work and her smiling and nodding the whole time. The two older boys had came back with news about the lanes possibly fighting against topside. That had Powder excited.

The two girls had been so caught up in their own little world that they hardly noticed Vi approach them. Y/n looks up when she catches sight of her sitting down on the bed across from them. When did she come back?

Powder's eyes light up when they land on her older sister's hunched frame, quick to reach around her and show off her latest contraptions. "Look, we made them for the Enforcers. These two are smokes bombs, n' are those two are full of nails." She giggles, radiating confidence and contentment.

"They're gonna work this time, I know it." The two young girls share happy smiles. Y/n bends down over the edge of the bed to grab something out of her bag when Vi starts speaking to Powder.

"Me too... You know, Powder, what makes you different makes you strong. Always remember that, okay?" Her voice is soft. Not more soft than usual, but the tenderness behind it gives Y/n the sense that there's more to be said. As though she's concealing something.

She slowly lifts herself up, watching them out of the corner of her eye. She would hate to intrude... However what she doesn't expect is the older girl to begin talking to her.

"How are you holding up, Y/n?"

"Oh— good..."

Vi is hoping to know how she feels after her incident while running from the enforcers earlier that day. Nobody had brought it up surprisingly, seemingly completely forgotten. Y/n thinks she feels okay about it...

"Don't let your fears hold you back. What others say about you shouldn't make you shy away."

Y/n lifts her eyes from her lap and meets Vi's blue ones. They look sad. But she smiles nonetheless, and she can't fight the smile that breaks onto her own face.

Vi gives the two one last smile and gets up, leaving them alone once more. Y/n's eyes follow her movements as she travels across the room, going to sit with the two boys.

"What was that about?" Y/n mumbles. Powder's shoulders slump making her friend focus on her. The frown is clear as day on her face. Y/n places her small hand on hers, which happens to hold a very old stuffed bunny.

"What she said is true." She speaks quietly. She hopes only her and Powder can hear their conversation.

"Your... your differences are so much better than mine." Powder whispers. "You can defend yourself, help others.." She continues as she plays with the bunny's ears, hand pulling away from her friend's gentle hold.

Y/n looks down between them and sighs. It's kind of funny; she had always thought the opposite. Powder may not have been able to create fatal bombs yet, but the girl was a literal mechanical genius, especially for her age.

"It's not easy. My emotions sometimes get the best of me and then everything goes wrong. Yeah, it used to be worse, but it doesn't prevent the fact that I'm still told to hide it."

Powder had looked up at her as she spilled her truth. And it was true; Powder never got to see Y/n use her abilities that often, even during times where they would've been useful. Today was just one of those times that showed how much she still lacks control over them. She was lucky it managed to save her.

"Forget me, though! Let's talk about those shooting skills of yours!" Y/n giggles as she leans into the bluenette, making her blush and laugh when she pokes her cheek.

"No really. I wish you were allowed to use a real gun." She lowers her voice down as they fall back into a comfortable conversation as the late night dawns on them.

-

Vi had migrated to her bed in the bunk above them, and the two boys had fallen asleep as well; Clagger with his old book resting open on his face.

Lastly, the two young girls fell asleep in Powder's bed. The bluenette clutching the stuffed bunny in her arm while her friend nestles her face against her shoulder.

The light of the lamp had long been shut off, the lights from outside somehow not being a disturbance as they cascade a soft green tint into the room through a window. It's quiet.

The definition of, "calm before the storm."

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[aurora-starwars]

ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-Arcane ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

✧.*Jinx✧.*

╰┈➤ Happiness Consists Of Getting Enough Sleep

Pairing: Jinx x fem!reader Summary: Reader coaxing Jinx to sleep Word Count: 550

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[just-a-sewer-goblin]

SFW only

Oneshots

Sacrifice Reader takes Powder's crystals and hands them over to the enforcers presenting herself as the scapegoat. Being the last kid that Vander had taken in no one would even miss her, right?

Oneshots

Vampire!Vi/Caitlyn/Jinx x gn!reader One scenario for each. When the bloodbank got robbed Caitlyn has nothing to feed on. You're more than willing to share your blood. - blood, blood sucking, petname bunny, kisses -

Oneshots

Vampire!Vi/Caitlyn/Jinx x gn!reader One scenario for each. When you realize you're being stalked by a Vampire you don't see any other way besides confronting them. - blood, blood sucking -

Oneshots

Silco x gn!reader Soft Silco as a dad hours. pure fluff

Silco x fem!reader Silco is late and his girls can't help but worry

Series

Vander x Bartender!Waitress!reader A series of little standalone fics following fem!reader and her relationship with Vander and their kids Warnings at the start of each chapter - Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 -

Oneshots

Vander x fem!reader When Vander wants to sacrifice himself you realize that you can't let him do it. The kids need him. The lanes need him. - angst, hurt/comfort, abduction, forced drug use, torture, character death -

Vander x fem!reader You have a panic attack, luckily Vander is there to help. - panic attack, explicit violence/gore -

Mother's Day Vander x fem!reader The kids and Vander prepare a surprise for you.

Oneshots

Vampire!Vi/Caitlyn/Jinx x gn!reader One scenario for each. You're bad at fighting and Vi hates injustice. - blood, blood sucking, Vi punches people (surprise), hand/wrist kisses) -

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