THE COVER IS NOT MINE. Arcane Fanfiction because why not, and I also don't see enough add that any Caitlyn x reader because it's always Caitlyn x Vi. Also, for purposes of neutrality I will TRY to refer to Y/N in They/Them pronouns, however, please change them to your preferred for Y/N. Y/N is a humble worker at the moderately successful Piltover Central Café. You were raised by the owner/head barista, CC, who you study under to later eventually run the Café when he's gone. Lots of noble families, including the Kirammans, would often come to the Café, and you were quite fond of their daughter, Caitlyn. However, things take a turn for the worst when you are arrested under the accusation of participating in the attack on a Kiramman residence. While they let you off easy, the government starts to get more and more corrupted, and you get pulled back into another adventure when you and Caitlyn have to investigate the 'industrialist' Silco. Your adventure leads you to fight, jump, and more to get to the bottom of this mystery.

[ᵀⁱᵃʳᵃ ᶜʰᵘ ᴼʳⁱᵍⁱⁿᵃˡ ᶜᵒˡˡᵉᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ] -/on-going/ "𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵, 𝗔 𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵. 𝗦𝗼 𝗜 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘂𝘀 𝗮 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗻, 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲, 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗿𝗻. 𝗧𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗱, 𝗜𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗲𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲." [Caitlyn Kiramman x Sub F! reader] //-chu_tiara//

The hottest bitch Vi "You here to beat the shit out of me again?" "Y/n?" It will be based on the show arcane. ⚠️strong language, possibility of smut, homophobia, death, gore⚠️

In which, you're the childhood best friend of Vi. What happens when she shows up years later after you thought her dead?

"Damnit!, it was a dream, nothing more, Y/n!" "It's not a dream......its the truth" -Are dreams an altercation of reality?, or is it just a thought who ran amuck, or is it a warning for what is to come? It all started with a lie, it all happened within the lie, and until the end, somehow....in some sick twisted way..... The truth was never set free Or was it? YEYYY, ANOTHER FEM READER FANFICC, ngl the second season ended me, which is why in order to get over it (cope), I have decided to write a fanfic. The Arcane characters are NOT MINE, just the few extras, and of the reader herself

the ghost of you ; "don't make a promise that you can't keep. "

This will mostly follow the story of the Netflix series Arcane. This is a girlxgirl fic. Your eyes met and the voices in her head stopped as the air around her cleared and everything became bright replacing the dark atmosphere of the underground.

Prison is a nice place to live if one knows how to keep the rats at bay. Growing up on the streets of Zaun, you know how to spread poison and take a few hits, but giving up your freedom just like that is not on your bucket list. All the better for your plan to reshuffle your cards when a new inmate is transferred to the lower levels of Stillwater Hold prison. She's out for blood. And you are in need of a distraction.

Vi x Fem! reader Mature at times. A young artist in the Undercity, you are thrilled to use your surroundings in your art, and as motivation for your daily activities. One day, your curious side will lead you to someone who has you enthralled but scared at the same time. The woman with the pink hair. In this spicy Vi romance, you are swept into unknown territory, meeting and dealing with dangerous people, one of which you are bound to end up falling in love with. Unless, of course, something mysterious sweeps you away.

when you were fourteen, you were wrongfully accused of murder, however, you weren't given a chance to defend yourself, no one cared for you, after all, you were just undercity dirt underneath a piltie's enforcer's shoe an older, respected, woman protected you, you roughly knew how to throw a punch or two, but this woman taught you everything you needed to know to be able to look out for yourself after your third year in the prison, a new girl came in, she was around your age, pink hair, gray-ish blue eyes, and a terrified yet scary look on her face you befriended her, it was nice having a friend after three years of only being trained by a woman who made herself your mom at around the age of nineteen, someone discovered the truth, that you were innocent after all. and the enforcers reluctantly let you go some people were happy for you, most wanted to rip your guts out, some undercity trash getting justice? it did not happen often. Luckily, due to this older, respected woman, no one dared to lay a finger on you after your release, you never thought you'd see the pink haired beauty again, but you were oh-so-wrong about that - rankings: #1 jinx #1 gays #2 arcane