A Welcome Home (Dad! Silco x Mom!Reader x Baby!Jinx)
Rating: G
Tags: domestic fluff, baby jinx, cuddling, soft silco, Silco is hopelessly in love, jinx is daddy’s girl
A/N: oh god it’s been….what months? I finally had a moment of wanting to write and I’m so glad it’s another dad Silco fic. So here’s this❤️
Silco entered the shared floor that you both called home. The familiarity of the space calmed him, shoulders easing their tension, the hard lines of his face softening. Silco finally feels like himself, the persona he puts on: left behind the door.
Hearing your giggles mixed with some new babbles causes his heart to flutter, and he instantly walks towards the sounds.
If there was anything that could melt Silco’s heart: it was the view in front of him. Jinx was in her (as you claim) favorite shark PJ’s, her little whisps of blue hair matching the fabric, and you: pink cheeked and giggling. Jinx’s sapphire eyes look to you as she babbles loudly with a small smile on her face.
Silco joins you by crouching next to you on the carpeted flooring, and Jinx’s eyes meet his. Silco’s lips involuntarily lift upwards as she gazes at him.
Jinx has him wrapped around her finger, the things he would do to keep her happy and safe.
Jinx begins to babble while looking at him, and he huffs out a laugh. His hand reaches for her tiny one, and she grasps it with a tight grip, his thumb now being held prisoner. “C’mon Sil, don’t be rude, she asked a question!” You playfully jab at him, and a ghost of teeth shows through his smile.
“I apologize, little one, what was your question?” Jinx babbles once again, and you act as her translator.
“She’s asking how your day was.” Silco gives another chuckle and kisses both of your foreheads,
“Details such as those are unimportant, I do see, however, that our child has found a voice.” Silco’s inquiry is met with some more gurgling and you giggle once more.
“We’re feeling social today.” Silco hums in amusement as the babe in your arms coos. “She says that we missed you, we didn’t get to say good morning to you.” Silco offers out his arms and you gently rest the baby in his embrace. Silco carefully cradles her to his chest, and he kisses her crown once more.
“I sincerely apologize my little dove, Daddy had rather important issues to attend to. I am sure I can make it up to my girls tonight.” You smile as he presses a kiss to your lips, earning a soft hun from him. You rest your head on his shoulder and bring an arm around his back.
“I missed you so much,” it’s practically a whisper, and his forehead meets yours. The child now silent in his arms.
“I truly am sorry for leaving before you had awoken. If it weren’t as important, I would have stayed.” You feel a kiss pressed to your forehead once again, and his cheek rests on your crown.
“It’s okay, I just don’t like waking up alone.” Your arm tightens around his back as Silco’s heart drops, guilt eating at his stomach.
“I understand my dearest, it will not be a habit.” You nod and look to Jinx, who was asleep in Silco’s arms.
“She’s coming out of her little shell, but I think she’ll forever be a Daddy’s girl.” Silco huffs out a deep laugh and turns to you fully, eyes overflowing with love. You watch as he freezes, almost like he’s caught in pink headlights.
“What?” You laugh at his ridiculous expression, and he softly smiles.
“Nothing….you’re so beautiful.” You roll your eyes and he tilts his head.
“Silco I’m a mess, I haven’t gotten out of my sleep clothes and didn’t do my hair.” You look back to him, and he still has the same amount of adoration in his eyes.
“You’re still perfect to me.” Your heart stops at this man’s soft words. You lean into him once more, and he look down at a softly snoring Jinx. “Shall I put her in the crib for you?” You nod and watch as he rises to his feet, a few clicks coming from his knees. He slowly walks into the bedroom to lie her down gently.
Leaving the door open a crack, he returns to you and helps you stand. Your hands rest in his as he directs you to the sofa, he lies on his back, pulling you down to his chest and you sigh. You both share this moment of loving silence, savoring the contact between you both with no interruptions. You shift in his arms to press yourself against him more, and he peppers a kiss to your hair.
“Just rest, my love.”
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Jinx’s Self Awareness
One thing that I love about Jinx, is how self aware she is about her being damaged. How she has stopped being the sweet baby sister Vi used to know her as. How she knows that the reason she and Ekko are now enemies not just because she chose Silco over their friendship, but how she willing killed and tortured countless of people, something he nor Vi wouldn’t believe Powder would EVER do.
“I thought, maybe you could love me like you used to. Even though I am.. different.”
And it’s like she is ashamed of this fact. Deep down she hates that she has become the very person Vi has come to fear and Ekko to despise. And she wants to go back to the “better days” , when before she believed she fucked things up for everyone. But she can’t help being Jinx because this is how she grew up as after all these years. How the person who truly understood her trauma expects her to be. And to be who they loved her as is too painful for her and the guilt would swallow her entirely.
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Little Advisor (Dad!Silco x Mother!Reader, Baby!Jinx)
Rating: G
Tags: Jinx is Silco’s bio kid, mentions of pregnancy, vague breastfeeding, fluff
A/N: All the baby jinx stuff is getting to me 😭😭😭 also I know as a little tyke she was a little shit but I love her ❤️ Silco secretly baby talks and if you’re Sevika or another employee you BETTER keep your mouth shut!!!!
Electric blue tufts decorate the crown of her delicate head, her soft, tiny hands grasp at his calloused thumb. One of his arms supports her to his chest, the other hovering above her small form.
Her deep sapphire eyes are enchanting, keeping him focused on her. Her eyes would meet his, look at his hand, the ceiling, the window. She was perceptive, taking in all her surroundings.
She is precious, a gift from the gods, a blessing that Silco is thankful for every day: and he had you to thank for such a gift.
Jinx was a difficult pregnancy, she was very energetic in the womb. She made you an insomniac, very hormonal, and crave very interesting foods. Late nights at Jericho’s, being on the balcony to help lull you to sleep, trips to the markets for specific requests; but Silco wouldn’t have had it any other way.
As Silco reminisces with his little bundle in his arm, he coos at her.
The all powerful Eye of Zaun, Chembaron, Kingpin, and Crime lord was baby talking.
“And how do you reckon we deal with the current border searches, hm?”
Jinx gives breathy babble and he chuckles. “As much as I agree with that sentiment, we cannot act on such rash decisions. We need a plan that would scare them: not cause an ambush.”
Jinx gives a few babbles and he nods. “Perhaps you have a point, a meeting with the sherif may prove to be beneficial.”
He gets a gummy smile from Jinx and he melts. “Is my little girl happy to help daddy make plans for Zaun, hm?” A little laugh escapes her and he smiles, resting her on his shoulder. “You have very bright ideas, little one, I should promote you to be my advisor.”
“You better be paying our daughter well for that job, sir.” He’s startled at your sudden appearance in his office, but relaxes at your playful smirk.
“You should have heard her first idea, an explosion on Piltover’s side of the bridge.”
“Hm, an example setter, I wonder where she got that from.” Silco laughs at your dry sarcasm and you round the desk. “Let me have her, I have to feed her.” Silco nods and you sit down on the sofa.
Once she’s latched under your shirt, you look up at him. “Anything new besides the strict border searches?”
“No, I will be scheduling a meeting with Marcus to get that settled.” You nod feel wetness on your stomach. Looking down you see a mischievous Jinx spitting on you.
You laugh as she smiles, “Jinx! Stop that, don’t make me bottle feed you.” She latches once more and you roll your eyes as Silco’s silent laughter. “She’s too much like you, and I carried her for nine months.”
“I will forever be grateful for you bringing our child into the world.” You smile as Jinx finishes feeding, you fix your clothes and burp her. “Shall we put her down for a nap?” You nod and he goes to dim the room, turning the lights off and closing the curtain to his large office window.
“She falls asleep faster when you sing to her.” Silco gives a warm quirk of his lips and takes Jinx back in his arms, humming an Undercity lullaby. Jinx let’s out a large huff of air and you both laugh.
“There it is, the big sigh.” You silently giggle at Silco’s words, watching him rock Jinx. After a few moments, she is deep in sleep. You both walk to your shared room, and he places her in her cradle. “Goodnight, my little darling.” He presses a soft kiss on her head and you both silently lie down under the covers.
“Thank you,” you whisper. He pulls you to him and kisses you deeply.
“No, thank you for giving me such a wonderful child and a lovely wife.” You blush and curl up to him, pressing your face into his chest.
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