ᯐ 𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 ( 𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙴: 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝙶𝚄𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝚂 ) ─────────────────── ❝ 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃!! ❞ ❝ 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎?❞ 𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵- A young and bright women by the name of (Y/N) (L/N) gets her whole life turned around. From a bartender to a fugitive, to being presumed dead for nearly 7 years, she had given up all hope that she would be able to change the shitty cards she had been dealt in terms of redemption. But it appears that would all change, because of a fucking blue crystal? ➶-͙˚ ༘✶ ( 𝙰𝚁𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙴: 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝙶𝚄𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝚂 𝚇 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁 ) ( @𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊 ) ───────────────────

The world that Piltover promises is beautiful, shiny and full of abundance. As someone who was born into it, you know how addictive this facade can be, corrupting even. The new council member Tallis, on the other hand, doesn't seem to know this yet and runs straight into the arms of the most powerful woman of Piltover. She wishes for him to serve her. Unfortunately for her, you also know how to charm people into serving a cause. Your cause.

You saved his life; he saved your hand. (aka Physical Therapy: the slow burn) #1 in Silco and SilcoxReader! :D Thanks! And new highest rank: #3 out of 70k slowburn fics?? Thanks so much! [More tags: silco/f!reader; no use of y/n; explicit; touch-starved chars; slow burn; themes of D/s; boss/employee relationship] (Slow burn sparks in ch5, heats up in 8-9, and hits a new high in 24-26. Smut ch6, 9.5, 11.5, 17, 20.5, 24-26, and 24.5-27.5) [This is also on tumblr and ao3 (a top ten fic in the silco/reader tag on ao3! :D) but might as well post here as well 😅 If you have advice on formatting for Wattpad lemme know; I'm new here]

You and Viktor grew up in Zaun. Together, you made a promise that one day you'll make it up to Piltover. But the Lanes aren't made for hopes and dreams. Disaster and despair is what the life in the dark is made of. The only silver lining for you is the possibility that before Zaun demands sacrifices, you might be able to help Viktor get out. Unfortunately, loyalty and feelings get in the way.

Vander has fallen. The new head of Zaun is called Silco. Busy with your little hospital full of shimmer addicts you hardly have time to care about politics. At least until an unexpectedly powerful visitor knocks on your door and demands that you resign from your job as a good Samaritan. However, your past has taught you serenity and constancy, much to Silco's displeasure.