#silco headcannons

[orphicrose]

Being taken in by Silco (Headcannons)

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Silco would take you in around the same time as jinx, seeing you as a troubled child and seeing the potential in you

He would treat you both fairly, as his own children. Making sure you were well taken care of

As you got older, he'd give you more freedom. Letting you outside as long as you and jinx stay together

Jinx was the crafty one, you were more street smart and better with plan making.

Silco would keep you in charge of his patrols, valuing your skill set over sevikas.

Silco trusts you more to take care of things over jinx, for obvious reasons, so you ended up being his right hand person.

Jinx sees you as a sibling, helping her to get over her issues with Violet.

The two of you would draw pictures together, and tell each other bed time stories to sooth your night terrors.

Jinx would wake up sweating a lot when she was younger, sneaking into your bed for comfort.

As you got older, you stayed close. Jinx coming to you when she had bad thoughts.

She often asked for your ideas on her projects, for validation mainly.

Jinx needed your thoughts on everything she did to make sure it wasn't crazy.

Silco struggled to "Parent" Jinx when she was younger, so he would leave it to you because she listened to you.

Sevika isn't fond of either of you, but she isn't really fond of anyone.

This is because she begrudgingly became your aunt when you were kids, being put into her care when Silco wasn't around.

She felt unfit to the task, so she convinced herself she didn't care about your wellbeing so that if she messed up, she wouldn't care as much

She now doesn't like you because Silco prefers you over her. Which isn't good for her name

#arcane #fanfiction #x reader #arcane league of legends #arcane x reader #headcannons #arcane headcanon #silco x reader #jinx arcane #jinx x reader #arcane sevika #jinx headcannons #silco x you #silco headcannons #sevika x reader

[medic-simp]

Dad!Silco Headcannons 🥰

How would Silco feel about a child of his own? Let's find out together!

Content Warnings: pregnancy, allusions to sex, Silco fumbling in the delivery room

Author's Note: By "Dad!Silco" I mean Silco with a biological child

• The first step for being a Dad is becoming a Dad, and Silco has no idea how to do that.

• Yes, yes, he has Jinx; but how does one have a child of their own?

• Of course the birds and the bees, he knows that much, but how does he suppose to ask his partner about such a heavy commitment?

• How will they respond; is it too much to ask for; will they leave him for this; is he so selfish to ask for a child?

• All of these questions and more weigh heavy on his mind, and for the first time in a long time, Silco feels completely, and considerably lost and awkward.

• If he decides to sit you down and talk about it, prepare for it to be extremely awkward.

• His speech will absolutely sound robotic; it's because he had flashcards that he practiced in the mirror beforehand.

• When the talk concludes positively, that you'll carry his child, things turn to utter sappy romance.

• Kissing and holding until you're just a pile of limbs on the bed and he's pressed deep inside of you.

• Tenderness is a solid 50/50; he could love you slow and unhurried until climax, whispering beautiful things to you all the while.

• Orrrrrr... he could take you like an animal, growling out his ownership of you, how he plans to mark you as his and the pride he'll take in your body swelling with his child.

• Fast forward a little bit, the good news arrives but you have to break it to Jinx, and naturally, it's very difficult to tell what her reaction will be.

• She's surprisingly mild about it, not seeing too much threat in it, but warning that she will not be sharing any of her bombs and gadgets with anyone or anything.

• Baby included.

• Fast forward nine months, Silco is in the delivery room with you and feeling a lot of different things.

• Heartbreak, joy, anxiety, pride, stress.

• This man has been stressed over many things in his life, he's quite familiar with stress, but this particular stress he has no idea how to handle.

• Seeing his partner in pain, putting their entirety into the life they've made together, and he can't do anything except be there for them.

• Really, he feels a little bit pathetic.

• I imagine he was legitimately twiddling his thumbs for a short little while.

• The baby is too quickly in the hands of doctors once it leaves you, and Silco is ready to break a man's nose if he doesn't get to see his child soon.

• The knowing look you give him from your bed is enough to keep him from making a scene.

• But once the baby--his baby--your baby--is back, all of that is gone and instead replaced by a featherlight soar in his chest that has him feeling a little faint.

• No words are spoken between the two of you as you hold your pride and joy, only loving glances and exhausted, tender kisses.

• If it's a boy, you can expect Jinx to have a new playmate.

• Silco would see much of his younger self in his son; sensitive, bright-eyed, ambitious, positive, and quite clever--though, Silco certainly never lost that characteristic.

• This little boy will bring out a very youthful and social part of Jinx that she hadn't been able to express before, just stuck in a world of adults.

• Though she swore not a soul would mess with her bombs, she would make an unexpected exception for her brother.

• If you're gifted another daughter, Silco will be steeling himself to live in a woman-owned household.

• Not only with Sevika who, although isn't quite part of the family, certainly is a major part of his life, but also his daughter who turns out to be a little bossy herself.

• She's tender with Jinx though--or, Jinx is tender with her.

• Being able to connect with a younger soul that understands any and all silly, girlish thoughts and ideas means a lot to her.

• Jinx will teach her sister how to paint nails, braid hair, and even be a little more cautious with gunpowder around the youngster.

• Boy or girl, Jinx is delighted to have a playmate and someone to care for in a sense.

• Jinx having someone else to spend time and bond with is a great deal of pressure of you and Silco both, not having to tend to her as much.

• Of course there is supervision, bombs and gadgets and whatnot; but Jinx and your child are entirely content in each other's company.

• Silco will always look at his family with pride, especially you who--at this point--have given him so much to be proud of.

• At the end of each day, he is comforted by the knowledge that he can settle into bed with you and hold you, kiss you, spoil you, love you, eternally grateful for everything under his damned roof.

#silco #arcane #arcane silco #silco arcane #headcannons #silco headcannons #arcane headcannons #dad silco #silco being a silly father

[arcaneincorrectquotes]

Finn:if being hot was a crime I’d be serving life sentence

Sevika: For a crime you didn’t even commit?

*high fives silco*

#Finn #finn arcane #arcane Finn #finnheadcanon #finnheadcanons #Finn headcannons #sevikaheadcannons #sevika headcanon #silco and sevika #silco headcannons #silco headcanon #silco #arcane sevika #sevikarcane #silco arcane #arcane silco

[kittenpawscute]

How would they sleep with you

Pairings: Jinx, Vi, Sevika, Silco, Viktor x reader

Jinx always takes up like 90% of the bed. You're peacefully laying, and Jinx bursts in finally feeling tired enough to sleep (after like 2 days with no sleep) and jumps on the bed her hand over your face and she just looks like a starfish. If she's feeling more emotional she will crawl on you and lay in you so you don't leave </3

Finally you had time to lay down after another long day and relax. At least you thought. Not long after you got changed into your pjms and laid down, Jinx kicked open the door you left slightly ajar and straight jumped on the bed. Hitting your face in the process. While receiving a very unimpressed "Ouch" she couldn't help but laugh.

Vi isn't used to sleep in the same bed with someone after being in prison for such a long time but will eventually cuddle with you. She will hug you like a little teddy bear and won't let you go. Thirsty? You're gonna die of thirst. It's too comfortable to cuddle with you so she's not letting go.

,,Babe I need to get up!" For the past five minutes you were trying to get out of your girlfriend's grip. Unsuccessfully. ,,Hmm No." Was all that you heard before Vi snuggled into your neck and went back to sleep. This was going to be a long battle.

While you find her metallic arm interesting, it crushes you when Sevika cuddles you. She usually just wraps her arms around you and keeps you as close as possible.

It was a peaceful morning, the yelling on the street not being as loud and Sevika finally had a day off (let's pretend). And there there were you. Laying with your girlfriend...and trying to ignore her metalic hand crushing your organs. Good luck.

Silco doesn't sleep, he passes out at his desk and that's the only rest he ever gets. Maybe if you got injured by the enforcers or smth he will lay sit at the bed to make sure you're alright but that's it.

Viktor is another one that doesn't sleep. But he at least let's himself be talked into it. Mostly cause you just cuddle him and won't let go until he gets some rest. And he acts annoyed by it but he actually loves it.

,,Love,I have to get back to work." Viktor hasn't slept properly in a week and you were determined to get him to get some sleep. ,,Nope you need some rest I'm not moving." This received a heavy sigh out of him but less then 5 minutes and he was dead asleep.

#arcane x you #jinx league of legends #arcane x reader #jinx x reader #silco x reader #sevika x reader #silco x you #viktor x reader #viktor arcane #vi x reader #vi arcane #headcannons

[sevikaspillowprincess]

I’m trying to find a fic/smut piece from awhile back. About Sevika and Silco running tests on shimmer which goes horribly wrong. Leading to Sevika going feral. Silco gets Sevika’s girlfriend to go to the last drop and locks her in the building with Sev. Horny Sev on shimmer smut then ensues.

Please help I need that fic asap 🥲

#sevika #sevika arcane #sevika x reader #sevika imagine #arcane #zaunite #sevika headcannon #arcane sevika #shimmer #the last drop #silco

[revelisms]

Papa is too far gone to remember, now.

Papa, with soot on his clothes, coal-dust lungs and smoke-stained teeth; with his stiff-canvas collar tickling her chin and sunlight in his hair and his hands so warm—

Hey, sweet girl. Did'ja sleep okay?

She remembered his voice the clearest. It was all she could remember. Slurring and soft and centuries old.

And Papa was gone. Snuffed like a flame. Vi was burning. And Vander was there.

Vander, with his smoke-stained teeth and stiff-canvas collar. Vander, whose voice didn't sound right—

Hey, sweetheart. Hotcakes for breakfast, right?

The boys liked him—Vi liked him—Powder refused to call him Dad—

(Because he wasn't wasn't never would be—)

And Vander was gone. Burnt up in blue and fire. Vi was burning out. And she was gone, too—a blot of ash, swept back to the shadows; Vi was gone, and—

Never been fond of tea, myself.

A new voice. New face. Not Papa, not Vander, not Vi—

But he frowns like her. Has scars like her. Papercuts on his fingers and burn spots on his thumbs. Smoke-stained teeth and soft-silk collar, and a whole drawer of shirts that still smell like soot.

His hand is cold, so cold in hers—but he squeezes her fingers back, lightly, and it feels like—

Which jams do you prefer, child? Blackcurrant, or raspberry?

Dunno. We never had any of those.

Well. Snide, like a secret: Most the lot of us hadn't.

And he makes her toasted bread and butter, the way Papa used to. Lets her pick the jam jars by the color, the way Papa let her pick her juice by the prettiest shade. And she sits at the counter, stares at his scratched up hands and the night in his hair and his mismatched eyes, centuries old, and wipes her crumbs on her sleeve.

Powder would have refused to call him Dad—so Jinx does, too.

But he sets a coffee on the varnish, lights up a cigarette, and asks, Did you sleep well, little dove?

And it's almost—

Almost enough.

powder/jinx, on father figures / what you never said.

#haha cries #this kid #ugh #lil jinx just has my heart okay #at it again with the emotions #waves hands vaguely at whatever this is supposed to be #arcane #arcane fanfic #ficlet #prose #powder #powder arcane #jinx #jinx arcane #silco #silco arcane #also vi and vander #things i'm headcannoning that I can't get away from: #1) pow and vi's dad was a miner (and just...a lot. heartbreakingly adoring of his children. also completely self-absorbed and dysfunctional #(think glass castle) #2) pow/jinx never called silco dad even though he was the closest next best thing and hA post-end of s1 implications of all of that ya feel #also the PARALLELS #ghlksfHGHGH #writing

[somedudenamedanthony]

It's been getting kind of boring in the Arcane fandom, and I personally think should have more drama.

So here's a list on petty things we can fight about:

Characters' favourite colours.

Which characters are tops and which are bottoms.

If the artist should be allowed to put Vi (and other more masculine characters but my main focus is Vi) in feminine clothing. Same goes the other way around with feminine characters wearing more masculine clothes.

Jinx and Ekko's ages (the Twitter bloodbaths were very entertaining).

Gender and Sexuality headcannons.

Who dyes their hair and who doesn't.

Who has the best moral reason behind their actions.

Random shit like piercings, dick sizes and their favourite Taylor Swift albums.

Shipping wars are always fun. We should do those.

Just make it spicy.

#league of legends #arcane #jinx #caitlyn kiramman #vi #silco #ekko #jayce talis #viktor #mel medarda #singed #sky young #heimerdinger #sevika #Trying to spread this as far as I can because I live for drama and want as many people as possible to see this #fandom drama #arcane: league of legends #headcannons

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Arcane - Silco x Listener SFW Sleeping With Silco [8 hours]

[M4A] [Sleep aid] [Nightmare comfort]

The first of what I hope will be a series of 8 hour extended versions of previous sleep aid and nightmare comforts I've made. This audio has both my Silco sleep aid and the nightmare comfort audios, alongside and followed by fireplace and rain sounds. .

Custom audio commissions are open! Full spicy audios on soundgasm and Patreon. Downloadable versions, exclusive  spicy audios and Discord on Patreon. I also stream on Twitch 3 times a week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit my audios/videos]

#the vampire whispers #silco #arcane #arcane silco #silco arcane #silco x reader #silco x listener #vilco #headcannons #imagines #silco x y/n #reader insert #zaundads #audio roleplay #silco x viktor #viktor x silco

[whoreofzaun]

Like this post if you’re an active follower of mine ❤️

I wanna try posting more arcane related stuff like headcanons or just asking general questions about the show

#arcane #arcane jinx #sevika #silco #arcane memes #arcane powder #arcane viktor #jinx x reader #jinx #arcane headcannons

[eastern-lights]

Let’s talk about Silco’s backstory because this has been bothering me for some time

Although we are never told the reason why Vander turned on Silco, the fan consensus seems to be that Silco was too ruthless and aggressive in implementing their shared vision of independent Zaun. It seems logical, given Vander and Silco’s respective personalities, but when you think about it, it cannot be the case.

In the flashback of the brothers’ falling out, Vander is clearly a young man, clean-shaven and slimmer. We do not get to see his face, but judging by Silco in the same scene, they are likely both in their twenties.

Vander’s turning point away from violence happened on the bridge in the Episode 1 cold open. He was presumably leading the Zaunites against Piltover before finding Vi and Powder among the dead bodies and having his change of heart. In this scene, he seems to be about 35 to 40 years old, he has a beard and there seems to be some grey in it.

In episode 2, Silco says “I hated you, but you had my respect.”, implying that even after betraying him,Vander still had the qualities that Silco valued most: ruthlessness, determination, aggression and patriotism.

It can’t therefore be the case that Vander tried to kill Silco for his extremism, since that is something the two apparently shared even after their falling out, with Vander walking away from that life much later on the bridge.

The real reason for Vander’s murder attempt could be anything, but I believe there are two options that would be most in line with Arcane’s themes:

1. Someone close to Vander died as the result of Silco’s actions. This would create an even stronger parallel between Silco and Jinx. I imagine the trigger for Vander’s rage could have been Silco’s lack of apparent remorse, even if he didn’t intend for the person to die. As we know, Silco rarely shows strong emotions and this could have led to a misunderstanding between the two. The downside is, this is pretty much exactly what happens with Powder and Vi, so it might be too on the nose.

2. Silco was originally the less extreme one of the two. This would be more in line with the motif in the series where Silco gradually becomes more and more like Vander. Maybe Silco purposely sabotaged a risky and extreme operation of theirs out of fear that it would cost “civilian” Zaunites their lives. Maybe he succeeded, the mission failed, and one of Vander’s compatriots died as the result (this ties into theory 1). The enforcers however took note of the operation, failed as it was, decided that the Zaunites were getting too daring, pushed down on them and civilians died anyway. Silco messed up horribly because of his compassion, and Vander got angry enough to try and kill him. This teaches Silco two things: compassion leads to failure and he can trust no-one. It turns him into the extremist that Vander was.

#arcane #headcannon #fan theory #vander #silco #sorry for the long post

[vigilentballofpassion]

Okay so Jinx was about 10, when she came to live eith Silco.

Most girls start puberty around that time 10-16ish. I was 14 when I started my period. My question is how do you guys think Silco handled it? Vi probally mentioned it to her before. But can you guys picture Silco going out and buying pads at 9pm because his daughter started that time of the month. Or do you think he just gave her books. Or had a normal converstion about it at the kitchen table.

Give me your thoughts 😹

I'll probally organize my thoughts on this more XD

#arcane league of legends #arcane lol #arcane jinx #arcane silco #headcannons #puberty #coming of age

[medic-simp]

Subby!Silco Headcannons 😋

Content Warnings: Subby!Silco, GN!Reader, oral (reader receiving), oral (male receiving), fingering (reader receiving), p in v/a sex, begging, dom/sub, edging, pegging/Silco getting fucked, cum permission

Obviously NSFW below the cut!!

• To cut to the chase, giving head is undeniably one of his his favorites, there's nothing quite like it.

• Your ass hanging off his desk and his head buried between your thighs, he'll stay there for hours.

• Orgasm after orgasm he begs you to let him keep going, to taste you more.

• "Please, sweetheart, one more. Please please please, I know you're so tired but I just need more of you, this is the last one. Mmm, god, you taste so good..."

• His hands are busy as they'll ever be, one holding your thigh and the other making quick work of his cock as he edges himself through the whole thing, not cumming until after he's done with you and you tell him he can.

• He'll beg for that too.

• "Please, let me cum, please, oh- fuck! I'm so close, I did so well, will you let me cum?"

• He loves to finger you, to watch you squirm when he crooks his fingers just the right way; he certainly loves hearing you call out his name and praise him for his work.

• Sex leaves him fucked-out and it's beautiful, watching how disheveled and utterly speechless he is as you ride the life out of him or as he fucks his cum into you.

• Will beg for you to ride him, and he takes full advantage of the perks when you do, holding your chest and touching you constantly.

• Fucking him (w/ dick or strap) is a surreal experience, seeing such a strong pillar of Zaun leadership reduced to a twitching, horny puddle that will do anything for you to fuck him until he can't think.

• He squirms a lot, readjusting his grip on anything he can find, rutting his hips against you, there's too much energy in it for him to stop moving.

• The noises he makes are completely insane, nothing one could ever imagine coming from Zaun's Kingpin Industrialist.

• Moans and gasps, sometimes whines and higher-pitched cries, feral sobs and babblings of your name to not stop, go faster, harder...

• "Oh my god oh my godohmygod! Keep going please oh my god keep going! Just like that, make me cum, please- ah!"

• Will do anything to have your mouth on his cock, but he almost never asks for it, it's always a reward, but he loves the feeling.

• Will throat fuck you if you let him and despite the control you give him in doing so, he still only cums with permission.

• "Thank you, oh my god thank you. Ha! Do that again with your tongue p-please- oh my- fuck!"

• Calling him "good boy" induces a surprisingly physical reaction along with likely a whimper or moan, but he won't say he's your good boy.

#silco #arcane #arcane silco #silco smut #smut #headcannons #subby silco #bottom silco #sub silco

[arcaneincorrectquotes]

Silco: *points at jinx* what the fuck is that

Jinx: it’s some baby I found in the trash

Silco:…

Silco: well put it back it doesn’t belong to you.

#Silco #jinx #baby #arcane #arcane headcanons #arcane headcanon #arcaneslays #silco headcanon #silco headcannons #jinx headcanon #jinxheadcanons #jinxandsilco #arcane jinx #arcane silco #jinx and silco #notjilco #ihatejilco

[seastarryclouds]

Ok so I’m to tired to write up my silly little rant so instead I want you to imagine Marcus using all the wonderful Australian cuss words and having one of those moments where no one can understand him because of his accent.

Like, imagine him saying fuckwit, or “you bloody fucking wanker”

I just think it’s funny :)

#Marcus arcane #headcannons? #the cloud speaks #*walks into silcos office* #‘what do you want you cunt’

[majestalecter]

I have such a Disney villain musical vibe from Silco lately....like it could be the anticipation for Halloween

Silco singing about how his provided assistance or care meant full funding for her living situation and her creativity....no one to tell you your skills are not up to snuff when your my daughter because murder

Lil jinx shouldn't be a ball of trauma with the up in the air time skips and I would like a musical Silco and his use of music to connect with his daughter or.....him being just attentive to her and allowing her to be unhinged chaos

He is showing her the base

Going to garden the private garden Silco basically runs

or a new reaction to my OG head cannon that this little thing is Silco's attempt at dad gift ..

#im a simp #arcane #arcane fanart #fanart #silcodadfluff #jinx #silco #disneysilco #headcannonsilco #silco headcanon #headcannons #good dad silco #silcoarcane

[revelisms]

Excerpt: Not Your Child

Silco confronts Vi on her perceptions of Jinx. Vi shoots back.

From a work in progress set after 'heron blue,' an AU where Vi and Jinx reconnect under different terms. Slow, rocky relationship rebuilding, found family messiness, and a dash of hurt/comfort.

"I'd like to ask you something." Silco's eyes do not stray, but Vi catches the way the teal one sharpens; hears the certain edge that deepens the shorn silk of his words. "That girl you're after. The idea you're clinging to. Is she still so far gone, to you?"

He means Powder. Means whether the girl they're both watching, just along the way, is indeed the fractured image Vi has made her out to be: a separation her sister herself has demanded.

Stop calling me that. It's Jinx, now.

Vi doesn't want to have this conversation, stuck on this Piltie cliffside, breathing in this bastard's venomous air, on her sister's damned name-day. 

"I don't follow—"

"You still won't acknowledge her."

Vi clenches her fists. "It's—"

"She's sought your approval for a lifetime, girl—even in your presumed grave." At last, she stares at him. His hawkish profile, his gaunt face, his graying hair swept loose from the gales. "Perhaps you see it as trite, now—but she's waiting for it, still."

Frustration bleeds into her chest. "I can't let her go." Her sister's parcel, yet to be handed off, sits like a coal burning through her waist. "She didn't—she didn't used to be like this."

You made her like this.

Silco crooks his head at her. His mismatched eyes hunt for something in her own. Pick and pull at the threads of it.

"The girl I found in that wreckage," he gravels, sharp as steel, "is still there. Her passion, her life, her wonder. That is who she is. Not whatever image you have in your head, of the thing she made of herself, in your own."

Forced into a misshapen mould.

Vi draws in a silent, simmering breath, rage broiling in it—skewing to old hurt, old cracks, old hate. Brown paper crinkles beneath the tightening of her fist.

"Are you talking about her?" she snaps, icily. "Or about you?"

Something crosses his face. A startle of the dark line of his lashes: a twitch of the fingers at his back.

Slowly, he turns back to the cliffs. For a breath, two, he stands in silence.

"Perhaps," he admits, gruffly, "I see too much of myself, in her." His hands turn white-knuckled at his back. "Too much of Vander, in you."

There's poison in those words. Poison, and pain, and prejudice.

"Vander was a good man," Vi seethes.

Silco tips his head back. Above them, chickadees flutter. "He was."

The revelation throws her from her axis. Ties a strange, uneasy knot in her throat. She scowls at the scuffed edges of her boots, at the whistling dryness of the fields, at the gulls cawing from the waves beyond.

"You hated him." She spits it out, flatly. It's all she knows—all she will let herself believe. To even entertain the opposite cuts her too deep to bear. 

Silco shifts his jaw, eases out a thin breath. There's a gleam in that teal eye, heavy-lidded and pensive, that Vi can't place.

"For years," he hushes, "I'd crafted myself in his likeness. To become what he admired. To be—worth something." He shakes his head, only slightly, as though the recollection still pits something in him, decades later; a story without a clean end. His mouth wrinkles at one corner, shadowing the grayish hollow of his cheek. "But to reflect a beast, so as to win its approval..." He huffs: a hairline reach at a laugh, too wearied and too quiet to be called one. "Well. A man takes no pride in the monster he makes."

He fidgets. Ticks his nail across his thumb, flexes his wrist: glancing down, and away, to study the rusted roll of the plain.

"What he saw in you," he continues, lowly, "feared in you, was not a consequence of your own, girl. You found strength, on your own terms." He looks across the way. "As has your sister."

The implication the words lay upon her makes her sick. That every dredge of pain she had felt before, striving to become everything in Vander that she cherished, that he'd seen and resented and crushed, she had done—is still doing—to Powder. That the snake poised beside her, uncharacteristically unkempt against the wind's pull, looking like a ghost of a man with twenty years shaved off the sallow of his skin, had lived and breathed that pain from Vander's own hand, and walked free from it, himself.

She can't take it.

She can't.

"You took her." The gun at her side burns through her skin. "You took her, you kept her—you think you haven't done the same thing? That she's not—she's not trying to be what you want?" 

A killer. A loose cannon. A monster. A weapon.

"What even is she, to you?" Vi scathes on. "You—you keep her in that bar, like a prisoner; you let her hang over your meetings, like she's a damn bodyguard; you hold her, like—"

His eyes knife into hers, warningly. Ice and fire, blistering and burning: ocean foam and cosmic dust.

She forces her mouth shut. Fumes heat out her nose.

"Like she's my own?" he amends, dangerously quiet.

Vi shakes her head, sharply. "She doesn't belong to you." Every word feels like it's pulling her teeth. "You don't own her."

"Nor did Vander." His eyes stay on hers, unblinking. "Nor do you."

"She's my sister—"

"Not your child." 

Something in her fractures: a years-old crack, splitting through her bones, splintering numbness into her lungs.

She blinks, while the earth swims around her. It opens its gaping jaws, and swallows her whole.

#fic excerpt #arcane #arcane fanfic #silco #vi #jinx #vander #heron blue #scraps and doves #i need a tag for this AU because it is just taking over my WIP folder #heron!verse #if you can't tell: absolute disaster family dynamics have a chokehold on me #could ramble about the headcannons going on in here for hours #writing #work in progress