#arcanescion

[bloodbondcd]

@arcanescion asked:

🎲 = 31. A kiss while someone watches

It was exhilarating to be back in the undercity again. It still felt natural to vault over certain things, and duck beneath others; like she had been gone for hours instead of years. Vi could hear the topsider struggling to keep up with her, but she was holding her pace alright. It was a pleasant surprise. It'd really suck to have to slow down because her companion had gotten herself into trouble. Really, she should just give up and go back to the pretty city above them, but the woman seemed far too stubborn for that.

As she ran, she realized that they were heading into a market, and with deft fingers, she snatched something from one of them; a beautiful ornamental necklace with a butterfly made of what appeared to be sapphire, but could just as easily be fake. Vi didn't have time to study it.

The owner noticed it was gone in less than twenty seconds, and Vi felt the eyes on her when the shopkeep called out that there had been a thief.

Vi's legs pushed faster as she picked up the pace. When she could no longer hear the heavy footsteps of the shopkeep, but could still hear the distinct clacking of Caitlyn's boots on the pavement, she dipped into an alleyway. She was in the process of shrugging off her jacket, throwing it behind a box to make sure it was out of sight, when she heard the footsteps she had begun to grow used to begin to slow.

She turned when Caitlyn came to stop beside her. "Play along," was all the warning Vi gave before she pulled the topsider close to her, crowding herself against a wall. Her eyes glinted with mischief as Vi raised a hand, gently cupping Caitlyn's cheek before kissing her. She had a hand resting upon the taller woman's waist, and she squeezed in warning when she heard the heavy footsteps of the shopkeep draw nearer, then stop.

Vi knew that the shopkeeper was watching, trying to decide if this was the person she was chasing. But Vi had had her hood up when she'd swiped the necklace, hiding her distinctive pink hair. Plus, with Caitlyn's hair hiding most of her face, and the lack of her jacket, she hoped she looked mostly unrecognizable.

When the footsteps, didn't move, still watching Vi dared to open her eyes, a hand roaming up to rest upon the back of Caitlyn's neck in what to most would hopefully be seen as the passionate embrace of a pair of lovers instead of what it really was - trying to keep her companion's head in place as Vi exposed her neck, guiding Caitlyn's head toward it and moaning.

The shopkeeper made a face of disgust and carried on in search of a thief they wouldn't find. As soon as the footsteps faded, Vi let go of Caitlyn, having the decency to look apologetic, even as she dug the necklace out of her pocket. "Got you something, cupcake," she said, winking as she took one of Caitlyn's hands, dropping the necklace into it. "As thanks for getting me out of that cell."

#arcanescion #answered : vi . #verse 1 : vi . #( i wrote and rewrote this like 3 times and finally settled on this even though I'm not fully happy with it ) #caitvi

[shimmerbeasts]

There was a low, very much non-feminine groan as the magenta-haired woman buried her face in her hands. Vi bonked her head softly on the table and murmured: "Why is this conversation happening?! Someone, please fucking sedate me!"

#piltoversharpshooter #arcanescion #meow meow with razor blades on its feet: crack #peek out my window: dash commentary #the only thought that kept me going was the thought of getting back to you: vi||in character #Post-Canon Verse[Vi]

[tricoloredillusion]

Starter for @arcanescion! News have spread fast about the couple of murders that happened in Piltover by someone who hasn't been caught yet- the authorities have been trying to look for any clues that could suffice to try and blame someone, but so far, they've only gotten speculations and false clues against people that were probably innocent.

So far, it's only been two, though.

The victims were people with a fair amount of wealth. Not enough notable to catch the attention of others, but enough to catch the interest of whoever ended their lives.

Rumours said that they had ties to the least savory businesses of Zaun. Perhaps debts they couldn't pay -aside of with their lives-, maybe they were a threat to someone else, or perhaps there was a petty reason behind the unjust judgement of these people.

Whatever it was, the causes of their deaths were the same. Clean cuts at the neck from an awkward position that made it look as if they did it themselves. The initials 'C.C.' carved on their collarbones, and the lack of the weapon used for the kill, never found.

So far, the two victims weren't related at all. The only connection could've been with their shady businesses with someone from Zaun, but whoever did it, made sure to leave a mark in order to be recognized.

They were trying to catch some attention, or perhaps it was a warning.

A foreigner from a far away land arrived to Piltover a week or so after the two murders happened -or that's when people noticed her-, introducing herself as someone that was following the trail of this C.C., and offering herself to help the most competent person in Piltover, or, more correctly, the only person who could be enough interested to try and find who did this. Because they were definitely a slippery one.

The mute, short in stature and dressed in bright colors, stood still to meet with Caitlyn Kiramman. Unknown to the detective, the very same woman who would play this game until it reached its conclusion.

#ic #Verse: Arcane #arcanescion #I hope this is fine!!

[hexcoremagician]

One of Viktor's first inventions in the undercity when he becomes the Herald.

#arcanescion #shimmerbeasts #am i serious or joking #headcanons.

[movedtoferinehuntress]

――― #ARCANESCION ˣ ― an independent , highly - selective , mutual portrayal of Caitlyn Kiramman from ⌜ NETFLIX ARCANE ⌟ .

liberties taken and heavily influenced with headcanons, influences from the games a little and own creativity. Plot Heavy & encouraged communication. Dark themes are on this blog, only those 21+ should be on this blog (I will hard block anyone under this age)

PLEASE NOTE: CAITLYN IS NOT A SHERIFF OR ENFORCER HERE! This is vital, Caitlyn after the events of Arcane season 1 (Where she was an enforcer, then fired, and then held the position despite being fired) decided she would no longer abide by a corrupt government and their police force and became a Private Detective/Private Investigator.

ˣ ― MULTI-SHIP & MULTI-MUSE friendly . established in 2023 ; roleplaying since 2004 . Written and loved by Panda , 34 , pronouns she . her Old blog found here at @arcanescionmoved

ˣ  . ― CARRD :: Rules, biographies, and verses ˣ  . ― TRACKER :: All current threads saved and followed ˣ  . ― USEFUL LINKS :: memes . headcanons . master list .

Heavily affiliated with the current blogs: @misstantabismuses & @independentzaun

#arcanescion #arcane rp #league of legends rp #lol rp #[panda speaks] — promo. #[panda speaks] — self promo. #figured I might as well make another one #its been a week or 2 I think

[castshed]

Send👂 to listen to my muse’s heartbeat - vi - LOVE LANGUAGE: PHYSICAL TOUCH STARTERS

sleep never came easy, but wrapped up like this; embraced by a bluenette in a bed that could accompany more than half a brothel - a single side of vi's face was completely pressed against caitlyn's chest. at first glance it may look as if she's simply trying to get close to the "prominent features", but really in the most affectionate way possible she was simply listening for the kiramman's heartbeat. " i don't hear anything. @arcanescion, are you sure i'm in the right spot? "

#arcanescion #「 𒆨 ⸺ ; ASKS; ANSWERED . 〕 #「 𒆨 ⸺ ; INTERACTIONS; CAITLYN KIRAMMAN . 〕 #「 𒆨 ⸺ ; MUSE; VI . 〕

[hemoplagued]

@arcanescion followed

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His head cocks to the side. The movement was unsettling to say the very least. As if he were struggling to understand how a human's body should work. His gaze unblinking at the woman before he smiled to himself. “You’re quite far from where you came, aren’t you? Wandered too far off the cobbled road and now you’re here. With me.” the statement was rather unnerving, but he showed no signs of aggression, rather, playful curiosity.

#starter post #arcanescion #u dont have to reply if u dont want to (:> #just saying hewwo!!

[decidentia]

◈   @arcanescion said: ❛ 💭 — MBTI and/or enneagram, if known ❜ //  munday asks.

The first time I took the MBTI test, I was an INFJ / ‘the advocate’.  Most recently I got INFP-T / ‘the mediator’. Which is a great fit, honestly.  Particularly the observations around being a daydreamer, empathetic, at peace in nature.  Also, less flatteringly, being an unfocused people-pleaser. 🤪

I don’t know what my enneagram is, sorry!

#thanks for the ask panda! ♡ #◈ — answered #◈ — ooc #arcanescion

[summonedglory]

@arcanescion & Mel Medarda

The knock at Detective Kiraman’s door is soft, light, almost as if it did not want to be heard. Truth be told, Mel was still unsure about her own presence, or the validity of her motivations. Before being banished by her family, all she had known had been death, and war, and Kino’s meager attempts at suggesting there could be more to statecraft than what their mother was teaching them. As much as these attempts stuck with Mel, theory was often far easier than practice. Piltover was meant to be different—better, a gleaming beacon of the progress that could happen in a place of diplomacy, not burdened by war and violence, where everything was possible. If the events of the past month were anything to go by, this had failed. Mel had failed. 

Perhaps she could be a part of the solution. That was the intent, at least, though whether she did this for the good of the city or for her own selfish attempts at proving her mother wrong was still unclear—even to Mel. Either way, she knew what Ambessa would do in the current situation—what some of what was left of the council wanted. Retaliation was handed to them on a silver platter, and enough had happened to make it seem like the sorely needed last recourse. Mel would not say this aloud (not yet, anyway), but this prospect terrified her more than her own failure. She knocked a bit louder, ignoring the discomfort in her shoulder blades (it would pass in time, a last reminder of the attempted collapse of their whole political system).

Caitlyn Kiraman might not work for the government anymore, but her drive to fix things between Zaun and Piltover had not gone unnoticed—At least not by Mel. “Miss Kiramman?” she called, before correcting herself. “Detective Kiramman? I apologize for bothering you at this time. I come looking for insights.” She pauses, letting the silence stretch a little to give Caitlyn the opportunity to turn her away, which the detective would have every right to. “I thought—Well. I thought it was time somebody asked you what happened after your appeal to the council, and actually listened to your answer.”

#// hi hello my timelines are a Mess so let me know if there's anything I need to change :D #yet i remain the poorest medarda — mel/main verse #what fate has in store for us — mel/ic #i recognise that any worthwhile venture involves risk — mel/gen #arcanescion

[angelicaaster1]

🎶 - @arcanescion requested Angelica to sing her a song

Caitlyn was no longer the child Angelica knew and loved; she had matured significantly, shedding her innocence along the way. Nevertheless, the love she felt for the other remained the same.

Despite acknowledging the changes that had taken place in the dark-haired woman's life during their years apart, Angelica wished to know if Caitlyn still remembered the time past.

When the new Chem Baroness asked her longtime friend to sing a song, the first that came to mind was from a children's play they had watched at the theater a decade ago.

"Dancing Bears Painted Wings Things I almost remember. And a song someone sings Once upon a December.

Someone holds me safe and warm. Horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully across my memory.

Far away, Long ago, Glowing dim as an ember, Things my heart Used to know Things it yearns to remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December"

Angelica's voice remained as captivating as ever, perhaps even more now. There was something different, an underlying quality that resonated deeply within the hearts of those who listened. Her heart ached with nostalgia, and so did of others who could possible be eavesdropping on them. Would the same happen to Caitlyn?

#arcanescion #verse: new life; broken me #they may not have the same perception of the past #Angelica may think of it as being happier times #Caitlyn doesn't have to #still #the emotion being brought up is nostalgia #It's up to you if Cait will or will not be affected by the song

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

🌸 If you get this, answer with 3 random facts about yourself and send it to the last few blogs in your notifications, anonymously or not! Let's get to know the person behind the blog. 🌸

🌸 3 RANDOM MUN FACTS 🌸

I am operatically trained and have actually traveled Europe with a choir group - it was one of the coolest experiences of my life, and I even had a solo! Song and music have always been such a large part of my life and it effects me super deeply - feel free to send any and all music to me!

When I was younger I was diagnosed with Guillain-Barré Syndrome that left me paralysed from the waist down for about 6 months, I was 3 years old and I somehow attracted it with mono? We're not entirely sure, but I made a full recovery! I remember some of the moments, but not a lot of them, and I'm extremely grateful for my doctor.

3. I have a collection of swords that I will be expanding again once more as Renn Faire peeks around the corner. I bought most of them after drinking too much wine! This year I'm hoping I'll be able to get a halberd.

#dash games #arcanescion #mun speaks #mun facts

[bloodbondcd]

@arcanescion asked:

[ intertwine & kiss ] – for the sender’s muse to intertwine their finger’s the receiver’s muse and kiss the back of their hand.

It is such a gentle act. Vi doesn't even realize that Caitlyn has done it until she feels the press of her lips against the back of her hand. Light blue eyes look toward the other woman, widened in surprise. Vi does not pull her hand away from Caitlyn, she is scared to move at all, lest she somehow ruin the moment.

Caitlyn's hand is warm against hers. Vi simply lies beside her, watching quietly, waiting. After a few moments, she mustered up the courage to draw their hands toward her own mouth, chapped lips pressing against the smooth skin on the back of Caitlyn's hand. After, Vi brings their hands to her body, resting upon her collarbone.

She does not know what the future will hold for her, nor does she know what it will hold for Caitlyn. Yet, she has found herself foolishly attached to this topsider girl. If her younger self were here right now, she'd be laughing and pointing, mocking Vi for doing such a stupid thing. Yet, she wants to protect Caitlyn, desperately.

A part of her heart that she'd thought she'd closed off had been gently coaxed open but the sharpshooter beside her, and here, lying in this bed, resting their bodies properly for the first time in ages, it's almost easy to forget that there is a war brewing. It is just the two of them in this room together, pressing soft kisses against their skin and staring at each other, not daring to say a word.

#arcanescion #verse 1 : vi . #answered : vi . #caitvi

[shimmerbeasts]

Jinx cackled as she watched the two Caitlyns speak of her. Crossing her legs over each other, the Loose Canon remarked: "Yes, I know, Fishbones. I know. Top Hat's meat just does not taste as good as that of that liar. Hers is far more fun to tear into. And please, as if either of them could ever tame me. That is typical Piltie talk." She snorted in bemusement. "Of course, I want them to keep talking, old geezer! This is too much fun."

#peek out my window: dash commentary #nothing ever stays dead: jinx||in character #piltoversharpshooter #arcanescion

[knifvd]

@arcanescion asked : ‘ don’t look at me like that. ’ - Soraka

                                  𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙊𝙈 𝘿𝙄𝘼𝙇𝙊𝙂𝙐𝙀. 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜!

             (    and  you  thought  you  had  made  mistake  .   you  thought  that  you  had  GIVEN  UP  divinity  through  the  skin  of  your  teeth  for  nothing  more  than  a  few  putrid  humans  that  have  HATRED  scrawled  up  in  their  throats  .  you've  seen  the  greed  eat  away  at  the  ONES  DRESSED   like  they've  nothing  to  lose  and  laugh  at  those  who  scramble  for  their  next  hit  ,   begging  for  a  lifeline  they  were  sold  .   you  thought  you  had  made  a  MISTAKE  ,  to  have  been  so  selfless  for  people  who  wouldn't  do  the  same  for  their  own  kind  if  GUN  were  held  to  their  head   .  and  you  want  to  give  up  .  you  look  ,  and  you  see   ,   and  you  want  to  give  up  ,  because  there  is  only  so  much  you  can  do  .  you're  fighting  a  LOSING  battle  .  you  see  it  ,  and  everything  in  your  bones  tells  you  to  beg  on  your  KNEES  to  the  gods  who  knew  better  than  you  ,   to  give  it  back  ,  to  let  you  go  back   ----

             and  then  you  see  her  ,  and  it  all  makes  sense  .  )  

            ❛       humans  are  FOOLS   ,   i  will  look  at  them  however  i'd  like    ,       ❜        soraka   says  with  mirth  ,  but  warmth  lingers  in  her  VOICE  as  she  tends  to  the  other  with  hands  all  but  GLOWING  ,  gentle  ,  green  hue  .   SLENDER  fingers  all  but  tracing  patterns  where  the  WOUNDS  lie  on  the  other  :   feels  herself  DRAIN  from  every  stroke  of  her  HAND   ,   knows  that  one  day  it'll  be  the  DEATH  of  her  ,  knows  it  ,  knows  she'll  be  reborn  just  to  live  in  this  pain  over  and  OVER  ,  but  starchild  looks  at  the  other  ,  and  she  knows  in  that  moment  she'd  do  it  again  .  

             and  the  anger  ,  it  comes  ,  it  COMES   ,   but  she  swallows  it  down   .    (    you're  starchild  ,  burning  bright  as  you  fall  to  the  GROUND  ,  leaving  destruction  and  beauty  in  yourself  and  others  at  your  own  expense  .  you  burn  bright  ,  your  anger  no  different  from  THAT  ,  and  when  they  ache  ,  you  ache  ,  but  you're  still  ANGRY  ,  even  now  .   angry  that  she  did  this  ,  angry  someone  did  this  to  her  :  STUPID  humans  ,  always  so  damn  evil  ,  so  damn  violent  ,  so  arrogant  ,  and  so  you  stay  angry  ,  and  let  it  boil  beneath  your  SKIN  like  simmering  pot  of  water  for  pasta  ,  so  you're  angry  ,  angry  at  her  ,  angry  at  the  rest  of  that  damndest  fucking  split  place  ,  angry  ,  angry  ,  angry   ....

         and  angry  caitlyn  didn't  come  to  you  first   .   )    eyes  water  with  something  so  eerily  HUMAN  ,  tears  of  anger  ,  hot  and  run  down  her  cheeks  ,  but  she  bites  her  lips  and  refuses  to  let  any  other  expression  shine  through  .             ❛       when  this  happens  ,  caitlyn  ,  you  do  not  ...       ❜        sharp  inhale  ,            ❛       you  do  not  run  .  you  come  ,      ❜       voice  breaks  ,  hand  to  leave  the  wound  that  she  had  been  TENDING  to  to  cup  caitlyn's  cheek  ,             ❛       you  come  to  me  .  i  will  ALWAYS  help  you  ,  little  star  .         ❜       

#arcanescion #soraka ‚ ic. #ask to tag /

[hexcoremagician]

@arcanescion asked:

☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up - baroness

𝗩𝗜𝗞𝗧𝗢𝗥, 𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛 𝗙𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗢𝗙 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗔𝗗𝗢𝗣𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗦𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥, 𝗦𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗧 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗣. How rude it was to be shushed, and the inventor oh so despised when his words were cut off. Golden hues look at her squarely, and a singular dark brow shoots up his forehead.

"Is there a problem?" he asks, tilting his head to the side. His cane is lifted slightly off the ground as Viktor surveys the area around them. It was so unlike the Baroness to just quiet him, and there had better been a good reason for the interruption.

#v: the handler. #arcanescion #tracked.

[knightfeared]

*send 🖤 and my character will answer about yours. 📨 ➤   @arcanescion  [ ; ] 🖤 = Vander

I. 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 ?

repulsive / hideous / ugly / not attractive / unappealing / not unattractive / meh / *no preference / ok / mildly attractive / *nice looking / cute / adorable / attractive / pleasant on the eyes / good looking / hot / sexy / beautiful / gorgeous / hot damn / would tap that / perfect / godlike / holy fuck there are no words.

II. 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ?

grating / irritating / frustrating / boring / *confusing at best / *awkward / unreasonable / psychotic / disturbing / *interesting / engaging / affectionate / aggressive / *ambitious / *anxious / artistic / *bad tempered / bossy / charismatic / appealing / unappealing / *creative / *courageous / *dependable / unreliable / *unpredictable / predictable / devious / dim / *extroverted / introverted / egotistical / gregarious / fabulous / *impulsive / *intelligent / *sympathetic / *talkative / up beat / *peaceful / calming / badass / flexible.

III. 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 ?

*not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending / fuck no! / never / no way / not likely / not sure / indifferent / I’m asexual / maybe / probably / it depends / fairly likely / likely / yeah sure / yes / would tap that / hell yes / fuck yes! / wishing that could happen right now / as many times as possible / we are already having sex.

IV. 𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 ?

i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / I’m indifferent / meh / *they seem alright / *they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / *they’re genuine / *I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.

V. 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 ?

i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / *I’m indifferent / *meh / *they seem alright / they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / they’re genuine / I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.

VI. 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 ?

i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / I’m indifferent / meh / *they seem alright / *they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / *I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / *they’re genuine / *I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.

#╰┈➤ ┊❛ ANSWERED IC. ❜┊ #╰┈➤ ┊❛ INTERACTIONS. ❜┊ #arcanescion #MUSE: [ VANDER. ] #❝ Taking over this town - they should worry. But these problems aside - I think I taught you well. ❞ . [ ARCANESCION ]