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a bonfire in a snowstorm by sophie_scribblz
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
22 Dec 2021
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The winter has always been rather hard on Viktor.
Yes, the snow and frost bite into his fingers, and his cane slips on ice-slick ground, and he has to walk even slower than usual, and yes it seems as though he is permanently in a state of hypothermia, but truthfully there is even a permanent chill in the tips of Viktor’s fingers in the height of summer, and truthfully Viktor knows physical discomfort well— there is more than that. There is a yearly, omnipresent reminder of the state of his heritage, his family, of his isolation— a cruel, city-wide boast of a warmth Viktor was not lucky enough to be born into. There is the winter holiday.
This year is much the same— a permeating chill seeping into every space he can find, lights and posters and songs celebrating something he has never had and may never have, a dorm room that is barren of Christmas and almost worse than the celebrations beyond his windowsill. This year is much the same, except for one thing. This year, there is Jayce.
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Or, the Christmas-themed JayVik fic no one asked for but I took upon myself to write anyway.
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Explosive Light | Lux/Jinx by orphan_account
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
05 Jun 2022
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Luxanna is sent to Piltover to assassinate a politician trying to halt trades between Piltover and Demancia, Things go south and she gets chased into zaun where she meets the 'Loose cannon' Jinx and makes a deal.
Vi and cait are not mentioned straight away- but do come in later.first time writing a fanfic so its probs bad, but heyo- only up from here ig
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There lived a boy who would dream great dreams. Pushed and pulled apart by lands unfathomable, torn to pieces and rebuilt in instances by glimpses of a life that once was. Or maybe a life that existed apart from his, in a galaxy where the stars did more than dance in the midnight skies. regardless of the way the story was told. It always ended in grief. With his hand wrapped in another.
“We finish this together”