A bunch of one shots in a arcane GC This group chat will include everyone, including people you may not like.

A storm, a summer rainstorm. An omen, a forever promise of destruction. These forces joined could either destroy each other or everyone else beside them. The question remains - how will their story end? "You can have me as long as you want." "That's forever, rainbow. So buckle up." ~~~~ -> Jinx x (fem)oc -> tw - mention and act of self-harm, addiction, smut, gore -> besides my own characters and ideas, all rights belong to the creators of the series Arcane Have a good read :)

"Why weren't you together in the first place?" "Oh fuck's sake." he rolled his eyes, patience running thin "We're not together that often." After a rather turbulent past, Jinx and Ekko find their way to each other again. Joined at the hip, except- there's this weird tension in the room whenever they're close, which is a bit of an issue, considering they're roommates. Now, it's going to take a lot more restraint to not slip up, because she doesn't think she's good enough, and he seems determined to prove her wrong and save her. Attention, fame- it seems to chase them, more people get involved, feelings grow and hearts are bound to break as their almost possessive, damn near unhealthy dynamic, is tested. She can't be good for him, that much is clear, so why the hell can't he seem to keep his hands away from her? And why the hell, is there a tiny kid sitting on his living room couch? Now, they're more intertwined than ever. Everywhere he turns, he's engulfed in blue- her essence, taunting, luring him in. The siren's call is irresistible. She's chaos and trouble, and fuck.. he craves the thrill. Ao3 book link : https://archiveofourown.org/works/64616692/chapters/165974797

24 year old Jinx Parr lives with her 9 year old (adopted) daughter Isha in zaun. Her life is a mix of calm and chaotic. But it's fine right now. So what happens when an old childhood bestfriend returns?..

It's funny, really, how silence hums when everything's dead. How the city still flickers like a bad dream you keep trying to wake from, but it won't let you. I used to think color could fix it. Make the ache pretty. It's all my fault. They look at me like they already know how it ends. And maybe they do. Maybe I do too. If I just stop thinking, if I just, one second, no more laughing, no more ghosts, no more her, no more- ...footsteps. No, that's not, that's not fair. No one comes here. No one ever- But the sound's real. Soft. Careful. To not scare the dark. I turn. It's him. Older maybe. Or maybe I just forgot how his eyes looked when they weren't angry. My breath catches, like the world forgot to spin. I don't know what to do. I don't know what to say. All I can think is, why did you come for me? Or When Jinx hits rock bottom, Ekko pulls her back from the edge. In a world on the brink, can two broken souls find a way forward? 1# Timebomb