Arcane Stories

Locked away in the towering prison of Monument Island, young Elizabeth Comstock had only ever known isolation, her only company being books, the ever-present gaze of scientists, and the looming shadow of Songbird. But one day, as she experiments with her strange ability to open tears-gateways to other worlds-her childish curiosity gets the better of her. She steps through one... and vanishes from Columbia. She lands in Zaun, the undercity of Piltover, a world far different from the floating utopia she once knew. Lost and confused, Elizabeth is taken in by a ragtag group of street kids-Vi, Powder, Mylo, and Claggor-who bring her to their adoptive father, Vander, the de facto leader of the Lanes. Rather than cast her out, Vander offers her a home, unknowingly altering the course of Zaun and Piltover's history forever. As the years pass, Elizabeth grows into a streetwise survivor, but her tears remain a mystery-even to her. She begins to see visions of possible futures, warning her new family of threats before they happen. When she foresees Silco's coup against Vander, the undercity is spared from collapse, and the events that once led to Zaun's destruction never unfold. Yet, while Elizabeth may have escaped her gilded cage, she is never truly free. Piltover's elite take notice of her unnatural abilities, and whispers of her visions spread. And beyond the veil of dimensions, Songbird is still searching for her-a relentless guardian with orders to bring her home, no matter the cost. As war brews between Zaun and Piltover, Elizabeth must choose between the city that gave her freedom and the past that refuses to let her go. With her found family by her side, she will fight to forge a new fate-not just for herself, but for all of Zaun. But fate is never so easily rewritten. And in the shadows, the cycle of Columbia's prophecy still lingers, waiting for its moment to reclaim her.

This is a fan work based on characters and settings owned by Riot Games. I do not own the rights to the original characters or world. This story is a non-commercial work created for entertainment purposes only. Piltover believes in progress. Zaun survives on consequences. Somewhere between them, a quiet player learns how influence works-not through force, but through patience, information, and systems no one notices until they fail. As unrest grows and new powers emerge, a nameless figure begins to alter the board without ever taking a seat at the table. Leaders rise. Empires crack. Legends form whether they're wanted or not. At the heart of the conflict is a single question: Can you change the world without becoming the thing you hate? A character-driven reimagining of power, love, and leadership-where every choice leaves a name behind. Act I - The Boy Who Watched Chapter 1: Story of a King - 2nd draft Chapter 2: High Score - 1st draft Chapter 3: Silent Question - 1st draft Chapter 4: Left Behind - 1st draft Chapter 5: Crumbling Mountain (WIP) - Release Date 2-23-2026 Chapter 6: Born of Fire (WIP) - Release Date 3-2-2026 Author's Note: This story is a work in progress and is being published as it's written. Earlier chapters may be lightly revised over time for clarity, flow, and refinement. Core plot points and story direction will remain the same.

You don't flinch when things explode. You laugh. That's how Jinx notices you. She doesn't call it stalking. She calls it keeping an eye on you. After all, she knows your schedule better than you do. At first, it's just little things- tools rearranged exactly how you like them, ammo mysteriously restocked, half-broken gadgets fixed overnight with messy blue paint fingerprints. Then come the gifts. The protection. The feeling of being watched-and known. Jinx's love isn't gentle. It's desperate. Volatile. Terrified of abandonment. And the idea of you leaving is worse than anything she could blow up. A stalker Jinx x reader story. Obsession. Slow burn. No domestic fluff. Just fixation, fear, and the kind of love that watches you from the dark.

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.

In darker not so distant times, monsters ruled the land. They hunted the dark. They swallowed villages whole. No village was safe. No traveler dared walk after dusk. Humanity lived in the shadow of fear-until the Colossus appeared, giants among the land who rose and drove the horrors back with their strength and shimmering magic. In gratitude, The Choosing was born, a ritual of service and submission for the Colossus. Each year, a handful of names are called. Most return home. Some do not. Much depends on which Colossus family presides-some take out of greed, others for duty alone. One thing is known, and it is the ancient Amdir, known for mercy above all, almost always return those they select, never bringing them away from the borders of the towns. Galen, a quiet apothecary with a bad leg and a talent for calming brews, has lived a peaceful, unnoticed life, preferring to remain overlooked, and has always trusted in the mercy of the Colossus. He tends herbs, minds his work, and raises his ward, Lira-a girl prone to nightmares and fainting spells, one he would protect with his last breath. With his young ward, Lira, he dwells at the forest's edge, rising early to gather herbs and hoping each day passes as quietly as the last. That is until The Choosing. When Galen's name is called at The Choosing, he steels himself for sacrifice. When Lira's is called moments later, his world unravels. Reasons as to why they were chosen arise, and long kept secrets are soon revealed.

Two different sides, two different worlds. One that struggles to survive in the Undercity and one that lives a wealthy life in Piltover. But that's when everything on both sides will change forever, and chaos strikes. #1 dishonored 3/16/25 #1 Caitlyn 11/10/25 #1 topside 11/10/25 Disclaimer I don't own anything of Arcane, and all it goes to the official creator, Riot Games. Including any video and music. I only own the Ocs in the story.

Jayce arrives home early from baseball practice. He certainly didn't expect to find Viktor getting himself off while moaning his name. 》NSFW (smut/+18) 》Inspired by @solarispants' fanart on twitter 》Repost from ao3 》4,520 words 》Work submitted for the #SubBottomViktorWeek2025

'Gods, it was embarrassing. A flush, hot and prickling, spread from his chest up his neck, threatening to meet Viktor's cool lips. He was grateful for the dim light. His body was reacting with a humiliating, adolescent fervor. The slow, wet drag of Viktor's tongue, the playful nips, the utterly contented little sighs-they weren't meant as seduction. Viktor was, in his own alien way, cuddling. Seeking comfort. And Jayce's traitorous body was interpreting it as the most exquisite foreplay he'd ever experienced.' ✔️Art in the cover by @arctvros on twitter (x)

Viktor is in a quest for gold. He ends up coming back every single day to the lagoon, more interested in the new found treasure. |🐟| Work submitted for the #JayvikFantasyWeek, day 1: Merfolk, Pirates, First Kiss, Courting rituals. |🐟| Art in the cover by @ewyk24601 on twitter (x)

"I wanna make you cum on my mouth so hard..." Jayce breathed the words directly into his pointy ear, and his voice was a low, filthy whisper. "I wanna taste you until you forget your own name." Viktor laughed, a breathy, shaky sound. He tilted his head back, giving Jayce better access. "Your flattery is... exceptional. But, eh, the talking... less of that." The mage had this dream, of a sweet man that would fuck him right and love him with all his might. And they would choose each other every time. Jayvik Fantasy Week, Day 3 |🧚🏽🔮| Prompts: Fae & Forest Folk, Enchantments, Magical Shops, Faeries / Elves

Jayce is going through the horrors of having a 400 year old vampire horny for him. #VampireJayvikWeek 🦇 Day 1: ✔️Night Visit / Victorian AU ✔️Repost from ao3 ✔️art in the cover by @lukeawesm on twitter

Vi is finally meeting her long-distance girlfriend, Caitlyn. Unfortunately, Vi's cat, Powder, doesn't like anyone. But maybe she'll make an exception for Caitlyn's cat, Lux?

Um mundo onde todos tem a mesma habilidade: se transformar em dragão. Um jovem chamado Kian tenta sobreviver as vozes de sua cabeça, quer descobrir os segredos que os cristais escondem? Inspiração: Arcane TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@etherneral63?lang=pt-BR

❛𝘈𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘴.❜ love is rich with both honey and venom ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧ ᥫ᭡ 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗣𝗬 ©

Vi and Powder are put into foster care from a young age. Powder has been dotted on and adored while Vi has been cast to the side because she's older. Very few Foster houses are good, and most of them neglect them to some degree, but Vi is always there to protect Powder. She promised Powder she'd never leave her side. Until she's forced too. Powder and Vi stay at a foster house, the parent's adore Powder, but do not want the overprotective teenager, so they keep Powder and send Vi along her way. Vi now has to figure out a way to keep in contact with Powder without her adoptive parents figuring it out and trying to stop it, while surviving the foster houses she's put in. Vi begins to get more rowdy and violent. She starts fighting at school, and stops caring about her grades. Foster houses get more and more neglectful and in some cases abusive. But Vi never gives up on her dream to one day see Powder again, and fight for custody of her. But how will she do it, with no one in her corner helping her?

°•The kingdom of Eclipse was not always cruel. Once, it was a place where bridges connected lands instead of dividing them, where power did not come with chains, and where being born different was not a death sentence.•° °•War reshaped that truth. It crowned victors, buried the innocent, and taught the kingdom that power was something to fear - or to fear losing.•° °•Ray Harper grew up beneath that lesson, long before she ever learned how deeply it would mark her- and those around her.•° ⚠️ This whole thing is arcane inspired! And also cliché, no judging, English ain't my first language! I'm doing this just for fun:) ⚠️

Jinx and Silco find each other, two souls bound by chaos and hidden pain. Through shared moments of trust and vulnerability, a deep connection forms between them. As their worlds intertwine, they must decide whether to let love guide them or let the chaos consume what they've built... | that's my first Arcane fanfiction, please let me know in the comments if you like it! |

When a powerful electrical storm tears through Zaun, Jinx, Vi, and Caitlyn are unexpectedly transported through a dangerous rift in space-time, finding themselves stranded on Isla Nublar, the infamous island of Jurassic World. Disoriented and confused, the trio quickly discovers that the island is more than just a tropical paradise-it's a volatile, dangerous place teeming with genetically-engineered dinosaurs and dark corporate secrets. Struggling to survive in an unfamiliar world, they cross paths with the survivors of Camp Cretaceous-Ben, Yasmina, Brooklynn, Sammy, and Darius-who have already spent months fending off the island's many predators. Initially wary of each other, the two groups form an uneasy alliance, and together they embark on a quest for survival, exploring the island's hidden threats while trying to find a way off the island. As they uncover remnants of InGen's sinister hybrid experiments, including the deadly Indominus Rex and Indoraptor, tensions rise between the groups. Vi's brash, action-oriented approach often clashes with Caitlyn's careful strategy, while Jinx's chaotic, unpredictable nature throws everything into disarray-but also provides crucial solutions when least expected. As the hybrids awaken, the survivors are forced to outwit and outlast the genetically-engineered monsters hunting them across the jungle. Amidst the chaos and danger, deep bonds are formed. Vi and Yasmina find common ground in their shared protective instincts, Caitlyn's intelligence leads the charge to uncover the island's secrets, and Jinx forms an unlikely but strong connection with Ben, teaching him to embrace the chaos that both frightens and empowers him. But the true test of their unity comes when they face a deadly showdown with the hybrids, making a desperate bid for escape before it's too late.

hey this is my very first book im going to be writing so it might not be the best, this book is giong to be a slow burn so i hope you will stay to see the end! :) I