𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲

(tempary cover) You are y/n l/n, a firefly from the lanes who gets herself in over her head with a shimmer heist that goes wrong, after narrowly escaping silcos goons silco naturally isn't very happy and sends sevika to retrieve you and his goods. Although Silco's plan doesn't exactly play out the way he wantes it to, as each time you escape sevika you seem to chip away at her shell bit by bit. ps Y/n has a hard headed/stubborn, sassy, and loyal personality, and comes off as very caring later in the book

After a debrief of the rough, week long, mission; your given the rare opportunity to be alone with the boss's right hand woman. What secrets could be revealed in this vulnerable moment of solitude?

You had just joined forces with Silco, you had knowledge he needed to formulate a more dangerous but more effective shimmer variation. Working alongside him you had noticed- her. A large muscular woman, who towered over you, scars adorning her right cheek, cigarillo almost always in hand. She was quiet but she had definitely noticed you.

arcane oneshots ❦ this story is a few months old so i apologize for any errors. requests are still open (if you get notifs of me updating stories it's bc i think they're cringe/fixing errors)

What happened if the explosion didn't just kill Mylo and Claggor? What if the explosion killed? Silco as well, since we see that Sevika covering him what if she didn't act the facts enough and the explosion killed him? What is Powder goes with Ekko instead? What is it Silco had a daughter that took over after his death ⚠️ this book will include cussing, blood, fighting, girl x girl, weapons, talk about death and probably a lot more⚠️ you have been warned

one shot

Slow burn of Sevika x OC character, I plan on making many chapters if this goes well.

Your girlfriend Sevika had a rough day at work. Granted most days were rough, something about a certain blueberry haired girls rogue bombs screwing up yet another mission had really gotten to her this time. Warnings: Fluff, making out. No smut.

"Wherever you go, that's where I'll follow Nobody's promised tomorrow So I'ma love you every night like it's the last night Like it's the last night. " °•○•°•○•°•○•° Born and raised in Piltover, top sider rich mcgee folks. Yet hates being one for all the right reasons. Moving to Zaun, working two jobs, and living life like any Zaunite would. A quiet life from progress and futures endeavors. "Goodbyes are not my cup of tea. Even the moon above us agrees." Another day could have flown by, normal, and simply natural, yet life tends to throw challenges. There is too much to ever handle alone. The right-hand woman of Zaun won't admit it yet even she can't resist the weight of reality either. Especially when it involves showing weakness. "You're my god damn solace! My everything dammit!" Born seprate. Two paths. Forbidden attraction. And only one shall remain smiling.