Arcane: Placebo

Nicknames and such

The one where: Vi and Caitlyn discuss Y/N's tendency to give nicknames to people, especially Jinx

Featuring: Y/N, Jinx Vi, Caitlyn

Happens around: Act 3 (Atemporal)

Here we go!

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BOOM!

Jinx: Oops!

You: ᴊɪɴx! ɴᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ!

Jinx: But Y/N! I didn't make this mess! The bomb did!

You: ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴍʙ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴄʟᴇᴀɴ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ɪᴛꜱᴇʟꜰ ɴᴏᴡ, ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɪᴛ?

Jinx just groaned at this

Your bickering with Jinx could be heard in the kitchen of Caitlyn's home. Thankfully, her parents weren't home

She and Vi were on the couch. Vi was lying on Caitlyn's lap while she read a book. Then she chuckled, earning Vi's attention

Vi: What's the matter, Cait?

Caitlyn: It's Y/N. Have you noticed he has about four different ways to refer to your sister?

Vi: What? No he doesn't

Caitlyn put aside her book to give Vi an unamused look

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-Jinx-

You and the blue-haired girl are in her workshop. She's finishing some contraption while you assisted her

Jinx: Screwdriver

Without looking, she reached out for you, and you gave her the tool

You: ꜱᴄʀᴇᴅʀɪᴠᴇʀ

She tightened the screws on her creation to make it sturdier, then she reached out once again

Jinx: Blowtorch

You: ʙʟᴏᴡᴛᴏʀᴄʜ...ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴏɢʟᴇꜱ

She smiled at you before putting them on and using the blowtorch

Jinx: Crayons

You: ᴄʀᴀʏᴏɴꜱ

You handed her exactly the two colors she always used. Jinx stepped away, clapping at the sight of her creation

Jinx: And we're done!

You high-fived her before turning to the object

You: ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴅᴏɴᴇ!...ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ɪᴛ?

Jinx: If it works, unleash an unholy explosion that'll cover the capital in like, eight different colors

You: ʜᴜʜ, ʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ꜱᴏ--

Jinx: And then it'll make it explode, of course!

Then she picked up the device and made a break for it, with you chasing after her

You: ᴊɪɴx, ɴᴏ

Jinx: Jinx yes!

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-Powder-

There was a knock on your door. You were writing at your desk when you heard the sound

You: ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ɪɴ

The door creaked open, revealing an exhausted Jinx

Jinx: Can I just...stay here a little?