Silco X Reader: Silco's Treasure

Silco X Reader: Silco's Treasure

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Silco Headcanons "Zaun's Eye, the man who rules the undercity with an iron grip-feared, respected, untouchable. But behind closed doors? He is yours. And you are his. Through chaos, blood, and devotion, this is the story of love in a world that takes more than it gives." Hello! this is my Silco x Reader one-shot series-written for Fem!Reader and packed with slow burns, soft moments, trauma recovery, and a whole lot of unspoken feelings. Each part stands on its own-just single-scene snapshots exploring Silco in all his terrifying, tender, silent-loving glory. Think: enemies-to-comfort, quiet care, found safety, and sketchbooks full of things never meant to be seen. I'm just a Silco fan with a brain full of scenarios and a heart full of chaos. This is all for fun-and if you have a scene in mind, drop it my way! Requests are always open, and I'd love to bring your ideas to life. 🖤 Stay sharp. Stay soft (Silco would hate that I said that). No one takes what's his. No one touches what's his. And you? You are his greatest possession.
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INCOMPLETE - MOMENTARILY ON HOLD Zaun has a way of shaping people- molding them out of grit, grime, and the unyielding will to survive. Shark was no exception. Born amidst the smog-choked streets and rusted spires of the undercity, she grew up with the scent of grease and danger in her lungs. A fighter, sharp as the broken glass that littered the ground, she earned her name with a ferocity that could cut through any who dared stand in her way. Once, Shark had stood by Vander's side. She had believed in his dream of peace, of making Zaun something more than just Piltover's shadow. His bar, The Last Drop, had been a refuge where she could momentarily forget the cold weight of survival. Vander treated her like family, and for a time, she believed in him like family too. But the line between loyalty and ambition is thin in a place like Zaun. When Silco came whispering promises of power, freedom, and a future where Zaun would no longer kneel, Shark listened. She saw in him a fire that Vander lacked; a willingness to burn everything and forge something new. It wasn't an easy choice, but in a city of hard choices, it felt inevitable. Shark tells herself she did what she had to. That Zaun's future is worth the blood on her hands. And maybe even the blood of the Firelights that keep standing in her way. Especially one of them.

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