#silco hurt

[medic-simp]

𝒫𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑜𝒹 - A Silco Short

Silco x Fem!Reader Year of the OTP Event: September Prompt "Hurt/Comfort"

Period Comfort!

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences || WC: 561

@yearoftheotpevent

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Another wave of pain sets in and you writhe uncomfortably, wringing your fingers into the comforter, groaning. Despite it rooting so low in your body it feels like it’s constricting your lungs, limiting your breaths, taking the life out of you. All you can feel is the excruciatingly slow rise and fall of this tide of agony.

Silco’s return to your side is of mild notation as the pain begins to retreat, allowing you some space before it constricts again. Gentle hands shift you up against a pillow, and you can’t help the little gasp that escapes you as your heating pad slides under you. On the nightstand you see you’ve been given a glass of water and two medicine tablets and more tears begin to flow as you can’t help but feel like a small and helpless child for Silco to care for.

“I’m so- hic- sorry, Sil,” you blubber, arching your body against the heating pad as it begins to warm up. Your back aches and you can’t bother to try holding back your sobs as you squirm uncomfortably, tears running down your cheeks. Silco frowns and climbs into bed next to you.

“Whatever for?”

Arms come around you and pull you into his embrace, keeping the heating pad snug against your lower back. You sniffle and open your mouth for Silco to give you the medicine, struggling to swallow between sobs. The glass clicks against the nightstand as Silco sets it down and you all but melt into his figure, wiping your eyes.

“I-idontknow...”

Silco holds out his arm for you, usually walled-off and cold features now softened as he offers his sleeve. You grab it gratefully and pull it up to your face, letting your tears and snot sink into the fabric, the latter of which is running quite unceremoniously from your nose. You sob into his arm, at a loss of how to word your discomfort and emotions, and Silco doesn’t stop you, letting you soak his shirt sleeve with mucus; it’s certainly not the first time.

“It’s okay, take a deep breath with me,” he whispers, fingers carding through your hair. Your cheeks heat up with the embarrassment of how calm Silco is and how emotionally volatile you are, but you do as told, lifting your head up from Silco’s arm to take a breath in through your nose, following his slow rhythm. With every exhale, you expel your panic and worry, melting against Silco’s torso as your body finally relaxes, muscles taking a break and eyes beginning to grow heavy.

There’s nothing but the two of you; no other sound, no other smell, no other feeling, just you and Silco. His breath rustles the ends of your hair like leaves in a whisper of wind, just barely disturbed–and even then, only comfortably so–as he too begins to relax greatly.

You’re aware of less and less as the minutes pass, the pain of your cramps and achy back become only far-away concerns that you can deal with in the morning; senses hone in on the subtle cadence of Silco’s heart and lungs.

You mumble an attempt of “I love you” and it doesn’t sound quite right, but Silco’s breathy hum in return is reassurance enough that he understood.

It's not very long before the both of you are snoring.

#silco #arcane #silco x reader #silco x you #silco fanfiic #hurt/comfort #period comfort #falling asleep with silco 😍😍

[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) -

#the sewer writes #arcane #arcane x reader #vander x reader #reader x vander #silco x reader #fem!reader #gn!reader #vi x reader #reader x vi #jinx x reader #caitlyn x reader #fluff #hurt/comfort

[ellalalala]

I haven't been the same ever since I realized that "What Could Have Been" can be interpreted as a song about Silco's feelings towards Vander just as much as it is interpreted as a song about Jinx and Vi

#“i am the monster you created”? #“but you broke me and left these pieces”? #“i want you to hurt like you hurt me today”?? #i don't even have to say it. it makes sense #arcane #silco #vander #vanco #zaundads

[itsme-tori]

Silco being treated like the ragdoll he is: A montage

Ep3 Ep7 Ep8 Ep9

#silco #vander #sevika #jinx #singed #arcane #something about this man screams: 'please toss me around like a chew toy' #it's so funny how all of these are zaunites hurting him and ones who he has a work/close relationship with #sevika pushes him out the way to save his life (good) #singed sedates him so that he won't see jinx's surgery (not so good but fine) #jinx attacks him when her paranoia gets the best of her (uh oh) #vander chokes him twice (yikes) #the universe isn't that good at convincing the guy with trust issues that he can trust people #gif set #kuro-tori

[astudyincontrasts]

have you ever thought of a Baron's Daughter AU where Silco and Reader don't fall in love and he goes through with the divorce? I can't stop thinking about it and hurting my own damn feelings uwwww

If that had happened he would have instantly regretted it and come riding hellbent for leather across the moors in a driving storm to burst through her door and declare himself a fool and a fraud and would take her right there on the staircase in a fit of desperate furious passion.

So don’t worry

#asks #the Baron’s daughter #Juni bby pls #don’t hurt yourself like this don’t fret #Silco wanted her from the moment he laid eyes on her and loved her from the second she sassed him back

[idkwhatimdoingbutslay]

CAITLYN KIRAMMAN I FREAKING LOVE YOU YOURE SO KIND AND WHOLESOME AND YOURE TRYING YOUR BEST

VI I LOVE YOU TOO SO MUCH SO SO SO MUCH YOURE TOUGH AND STRONG BUT ALSO HURTING SO BAD AND YOURE TRYING YOUR BEST

YOU GUYS ARE SO PERFECT*** AND WONDERFUL AND INTENSE AND SOLID AS INDIVIDUALS AND TOGETHER

*** not literally but like kinda literally tbh

#THEM BRINGING DOWN THAT SIGN TOGETHER!!! #Cait stop saying the wrong thing challenge #she’s doing all good until she isn’t #UM RANDOM BUT CAN SILCO LEAVE REN OUT OF THIS THANKS CUZ ILL CRY IF SHES HURT #silco is so scary he’s kind of an icon #like JEEZ THIS GUY IS SO CHARACTER LIKE YUH #omg am I live blogging ? sorry I’ll leave #ALSO SHOUT OUT TO HUCK #UGH THIS SHOW IS SO GOOD HOLY GUAC WHY #SO BEAUTIFUL #also singed is such a silly guy #also Jinx is so girlfail and freaky and crazy and scary she gets it from silco #arcane #caitvi #vi arcane #vi #caitlyn kiramman #caitlyn arcane #caitlyn #violyn #piltover’s finest #vicait #OMG EKKO IS COMING SOON YIPEE #HOLY GUAC I FORGOT HOW EPIC ALL THE FIGHT SCENES WERE #JINX AND VI VS THE FIRELIGHTS AND VI SEEING JINX GO CRAY AHHHHH #EPISODE SEVEN INTRO ???? WHYWBAKSNDK IS THIS SO GOODODKENWKEN #you shy or just ugly went CRAZY #Vi being absolutely lost about the hexgem is so silly #not completely getting the hexcore but I love the vibe #also heimer and singed backstory and how it’ll be similar to Vik and Jay

[sandraharissa]

IT WAS ALL FOR 

NOTHING.

#silco #jinx #silco and jinx #arcane #jinxedit #arcaneedit #arcanedaily #my:arcane #dailyanimatedgifs #only after putting these two side by side can you really see how he’s mad in the second one #i think it’s the moment he realizes she lost the gem and was fighting on the bridge for it and that’s why she got hurt #so cait in voiceover says ‘it was all for nothing’ cos they lost the gem #but that shouldn’t apply to silco cos he still has the gem right? right???

[msmagicmane]

How did I get into this mess?

I wish things could go back to the way they were. Oh, what we could have been, old friend. But time changes people. Betrayal changes people. I would have never done anything to hurt you, brother. But now- here I am- alone, as a consequence of our taken paths. So alone. No one understands. They think I am a freak, a monster with a devilish face-yet I strive to make a better world for them. If I am so close to what we’ve always wanted, Vander, then why do I feel so hollow?

💧 “Alone” 2022

#silco #arcane #league of legends #arcane show #silco fanart #vander #zaun #art #cartoon #silco arcane #caricature #water #betrayal #hurt/comfort #writing #digital art #fanart #silco sunday #jinx

[sweatandwoe]

If you still are into the 5 sentence prompt, how about Silco getting his heart broken by reader? Please 🥺🥺

"Please."

The word stops you for a moment, mainly due to how in the past time together, it's the first time it's ever left his lips, "Silco-"

"Please," it's repeated, his fingers curling around your wrist, a slight tremble in them that hardens and hurts your heart at the same time, "Stay with me, I can fix this-"

"You really can't, Silco," You draw your wrist away, turning to stare at him, stepping back to look at the man breaking before you, never once so readable ever before, and displaying the most heartbreak look you've ever seen.

It's still not enough to keep you from walking out the door, not even when he gets on his knees, not even when tears gather in his good eye; you have to leave.

#silco x reader #silco #arcane #owie sweaty hurt itself by mistake

[starryeyed-spacegirl]

Chapter 40 of As We Fall, "Are You Gonna Kiss Me or Not?" Is Posted!

This is my most gushy chapter yet, and it's just what I needed. Hope it gives you what you need too!

#as we fall #my comfort fic #chapter 40 #are you gonna kiss me or not? #silco x reader #writing #silco fanfic #arcane fanfic #fanfiction #arcane #arcane league of legends #ao3 fanfic #silco arcane #silco arcane fanfic #slow burn romance #slow burn #slow burn fic #angst with a happy ending #love and angst #hurt and comfort #redemption arc #soft silco #arcane au #sevika #jinx arcane #mystery #suspense #thrills #etc. #etc. etc.

[perfectlywingedsilco]

He’s always just having a moment, isn’t he.

#silco #he's regretting his choice of ice cream #it's hurting his lil tum tum

[revelisms]

Excerpt: Take a Shot

Jinx jumps into action during an ambush.

From 'cutting one's teeth,' a oneshot where Jinx and Silco's walk home is interrupted by a shootout. Self-indulgent glimpse of these two being a powerhouse in a gunfight, with a big dollop of crime dad and daughter fluff. cw: gun violence, blood Full story on AO3

She walks into his arm, before she can finish her next thought. He's standing still, standing tall. Staring dead ahead.

She tries to follow his line of sight, but she can't. The lamps are too hazy in the gloom. The street is too quiet.

A shiver wobbles through her legs. "Silco?" she tries, barely a whisper. Her nails pinch into his sleeve.

He steps in front of her, slowly: a smooth turn of his heel, a sweep of the blackish wing of his coat. "Stay behind me." She never hears him speak to her, like this: dark, threatening. It sends a cold wash down her spine. 

There's shadows moving in the sooty air. The voices, memories, screeches had been so kind to her—Mylo's snarking complaints forgotten in the blitzes and cracks of her metalwork, Claggor's laughter drowned out in the light, Vi's voice twisting into dark water and different tones, into another voice of assurance—but now, they rip into her like daggers: flare across the green-gray in streaks of white-fire and static—because of you because of you because of you—

"You didn't say he'd be with the kid," hisses a voice from the fog, sharp and strange.

"The kid wasn't with him, before," barks another.

"Get rid of her—"

"He has a gun—"

She'd only seen him look like this once before, when she had watched from the Drop's rain-speckled rooftop as a shootout in the Lanes had caught him and Sevika in the crossfire, and they had moved like demons, like two halves of a coin: fire in their eyes, blood on their hands. They'd taken down an entire alley between the pair of them alone, fluid as ink to water and raging as a storm.

She can feel that same fire in him, now—sharp and lethal and furious.

"Move," yelps someone scrambling in the shadows, but some trigger-happy fool fires the first shot, the sparks of it gleaming yellow on the cobbles four paces away, and the chink of a safety latch on the pistol Silco aims quick as a viper strike lights something within her. She rips her trembling hands down to her satchels, squeezes her breath tight to a pulp, metal cold in her fingers, burning, alive.

The stillness collapses into a bullet-blitzed cacophony. Shots batter into the walls, smash through oil-slick glass, ricochet off metal and stone in shrill plings and trills. She whips out her own pistol, Sevika's voice ringing in her ears: aims it with cold, steady fingers, on the first unfriendly face she sees: chink, click, bang. 

A body cries out in the green. A bullet whizzes three feet above her head. Another aims, fires.

His hand is heavy on her shoulder, spinning her on her heel, down, twisting—shring! goes the stones where she had just stood—and they are back to back, guns raised, breath held low.

Footsteps clatter across the lane, and he fires—onetwothree four five—she fires—one two—turning again into the weight of his arm, pressed into his back. It feels like dancing. Like flying.

The stragglers scurry. A bold boy, not more than eighteen, makes a run for it, lifting the barrel of his gun to blaze right for them in the sprint. She snaps out her arm, straight as an arrow, in the same breath that Silco extends his own: twin archers taking aim. 

For a fleeting moment, she catches the pale gleam of his eye—murderous, awed, cutting like a knife—but then, he sees something she doesn't: swings his gun over his shoulder. 

He fires. She fires. 

The echo of their bullets and casings crack off the cobbles like a thunderclap.

In the sudden wash of silence, the street clears. Scuffing on blood-wet stone and spittling breath, whatever remnants of the gang that had dared to take a leap at them hiss curses and cries, vanishing from sight as quick as their shaking legs will let them, and leave the dead abandoned in bloody, glass-scraped heaps. It's only then, staring wide-eyed into the dark, that it hits her. 

A tremor starts in her heels, and crawls slow, venomous, to her stomach. It makes her feel ill. In the same, trembling hitch of her throat, it holds her still. Electrifies her.

(I helped him.)

He loosens his grip on his gun only slightly, and scans the area once, and once again, for good measure. A low snarl slithers between his teeth—clear—and spits into a quiet, broiling curse, one he probably does not intend her to hear. The gun falls slack in his hand. The other finds her temple: draws her into his side, as though just to know she is still there, still breathing.

"Are you alright?" he asks, a touch gruffly. She nods into his shirt. He releases a tense breath. "Good." 

#fic excerpt #arcane #arcane fanfic #silco #silco arcane #jinx #jinx arcane #crime dad daughter duo #cw: blood #cw: guns #lil jinx had to start her sharpshooter skills somewhere #and you know she's got a nasty protective streak #nobody gonna hurt her or her papa #💥💥 #writing

[telekinetiq]

tell me your top 3 fave arcane characters GO

#. me in no specific order: viktor jinx silco (vi next-) #. tbd. #⊰ ✦ ⊱ ┋ it hurt itself in its confusion. 「 OOC. 」

[emby-m]

Zaundads Stillwater cellmates AU... thought up by @/catboysilco over on twitter

In its words: "they fight, fuck, cry, and hug it out... Before anyone breaks them out" (fucking not shown here but available on my 18+ twitter @/bigburakh)

#zaundads #vanco #vander arcane #silco arcane #silco #i rotated this idea in my head for a while tbh #the tensions... the hurt feelings... she is delicious #the love of years and the hurt of as many.... #ahoo... aweep....

[beef-bakery]

Missing What is Gone

Rating: Silco x gn!Reader - NSFW - 606 words - Drabble

Summary: it was never really you, was it?

Warnings: angst, hurt no comfort, mentions of sex NONEXPLICIT, not edited (its one am and I’m ashamed), MDNI

Oftentimes it felt patronizing that he thought you didn't know. The way he’d look away when you told him you loved him, the way he’d close his eyes during sex.

Silco was in no means an idle partner, but that didn't mean that he was perfect. You had known what you were getting yourself into when you stepped into the relationship. You understood the baggage, the world he lived in, the lifestyle. However, you hadn't anticipated the longing for another that he held.

It wasn’t noticable at first. You hadn't detected the way his eyes would glaze over during intimate moments, your hand holding his, the delay in saying your name after he would say that he loved you.

It was only after he said her name during sex did you realize. His eyes had widened and he immediately went to apologize.

You hadn't replied, there was nothing to be said, nothing that could be said, to stop the swirling of thoughts in your mind.

Your immediate thought was that he was cheating on you. You flicked through all that you knew about his schedule. Surely he didn't have enough time in his busy day to sneak around with someone else? Furthermore, why would he need to sneak around? Such a powerful man such as him could be transparent with his dealings.

The next moment you got, you had cornered Sevika, asking who this name belonged to. Her eyes had widened as she replied, “his ex.”

That's when your blood ran cold. You went through every memory you shared with him, every time he laughed at something you hadn't understood, and when asked, were brushed away, every time he looked at - through - you, almost as if you were someone else.

You began to notice little things. The way he would only sleep back to front, burrowing his nose in between the juncture of your shoulder. How he had bought you pearls, insisting that they were your favorite, even though you hadn't had the heart to tell him they weren't, and you had in fact, never told him your preferred precious stone. The fact that he bought you a new perfume, a scent you had never used before.

Perhaps the most heartbreaking thing about it was that Jinx had known. You passed by her after using the new perfume and her head snapped around, calling out to you with another name. The same name that Silco had said.

Your eyes had welled with tears and she had apologized, holding you as you fought back tears. It was laughable, really; an eight year old holding an adult, promising that she didn't mean anything by that. It was a mistake, a trick of the tongue.

Perhaps the most heartbreaking thing about it was that as she held you, you realized you couldn't leave. Not when you loved your life. You loved him, you loved your life with him, you loved Jinx.

The girl had had so much loss in her life that you couldn't bear to leave her.

Furthermore, you loved him. You had to weigh the emotional damage that you would receive from either leaving, abandoning him and Jinx, or the pain you would endure if you stayed, being called another name, living under another person’s identity.

Not by name of course, but in every other sense of the word. You slept in their bed, cooked for their family, loved their man.

It was later decided that you would stay. A reluctant choice, who knows the emotional destruction you would face. But you couldn't bring yourself to leave. Not even after you knew it was not you that he loved.

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Notes: ahahahaha listening to glimpse of us and im feelin angsty

#waaaah I hurt my own feelings writing this #tbh reader is a better person than me #if that were me I would’ve decked him right there #explanation or not #mdni #silco #silco arcane #arcane silco #silco x reader #silco x gn reader #silco fic #silco fanfic #arcane #arcane fanfic #arcane fic #my work #my fic #drabble

[amusingelf]

something based off of the fantastic ‘dinner and diatribes’ by my dearest friend and phenomenal writer @silcosentropy ! 🔥 :D 

i can never talk enough about how much this story has touched me!  

#silco #vander #singed #sinco #vanco #art #arcane #amusingelf #i love this fic so much it hurts