This tour is designed to provide those who need it with a complete map of the Last Drop, as well as to help me (and anyone reading my fanfiction, Everytime it Rains) clearly envision the spaces while reading. This tour is incredibly detailed, and I’ll explain both the location and what you’re looking at. Let’s just say I’ll be your personal tour guide! Enjoy!
↠FIRST PART, THE BAR
Let’s start with the entrance! The door is massive, asymmetrical in true Zaun style, made of stained glass and steel. To the right of the door is the Last Drop’s electric meter, while on the left stands the iconic, battered jukebox. In these photos, it looks especially worse for wear because they were taken after the fight between Vi and Sevika.
And we can finally turn around to take in the Last Drop in its entirety! For accuracy, I’ve included both a screenshot from “Jinx Fixes Everything” and an image from Nikolai Lebedev’s ArtStation portfolio.
There are about four fairly large round tables scattered across the central area of the room. The floor is herringbone wood, and the lighting is spread out. While I didn’t take the photos myself, the LED lights are dispersed across the ceiling. On the second floor, you can still spot a yellowish-greenish sign featuring the Last Drop’s symbol, and the “columns” are adorned with blue lights.
If you’re looking for warm lighting, the yellow neon lights and the ones behind the bar are switched on; the cooler lights are positioned along the side walls of the venue.
Before moving on to show you what’s around the main rectangle, I’d like to point out that the staircase to the left of the bar leads to the upper floor. Next to it is a small corridor that takes you to arcade machines and the pool table seen in several scenes.
"What’s on the sides of the rectangle? What do you mean?"
Yeah, I wasn’t sure how else to describe it, but while the public and chaotic section where people dance is the central rectangle, to the right and left of that area are two booths on each side. These booths have fixed tables and heavy curtains that can be closed to ensure maximum privacy.
This is where customers strike deals—we see it in Act 1 when the two Bilgewater pirates threaten Huck. Since the Last Drop came under Silco’s control, the first booth now displays pictures of him (and two other chembarons, though theirs are small and insignificant), commemorating the venue’s inauguration.
So, if you’re looking for privacy, this is the perfect spot.
But follow me—before I take you to Silco’s office, I’ll bring you to another place I’m sure none of you expected to see. Through the door to the right of the bar, there’s a small flat area, perfect for storing spare drinks, followed by a long staircase leading down. But first, we need to grab the key. Silco cared deeply about keeping this place intact, so it’s been locked up the entire time. In the meantime, take a look at the bar!
The key is nailed to one of the planks of the bar—it was necessary to stop here to retrieve it. But let’s not dawdle, down we go!
I know you’d never have guessed, but Silco was an extremely sentimental person. He decided not to touch the little room where Vander and his kids used to live. Instead, he locked it up and let it remain "sacred" in its own way. The room is very small and packed with stuff, so it’s hard to move around. You’ll have to settle for a quick glimpse. Let me jog your memory by reminding you that when Vander talks to Vi and sends Mylo and Claggor out of the room, the staircase Claggor sits on is the same one we just came down.
What do you say—shall we head back up? Taking the staircase on the left side of the bar, we arrive at the upper floor! At first glance, it’s just a mezzanine, as it aligns with the "public" rectangle of the bar below. To the left of the stairs, we have Silco’s office, which I’ll show you in detail another time. Over there, where you now see the barrels, is where, in my story, there’s a door leading to the upstairs area—currently Vander and the kids’ home. That door gets covered during event nights to prevent any troublemakers from wandering into their house. On the right, we have the DJ’s console and more tables for those who’d rather enjoy their drinks in peace than join the dance floor.
The reason I suggest you take a break and grab a drink before entering Silco's office is that there's really a lot to see.
Here you’ll find my Masterlist, which includes both Part 1 and Part 2 of the tour.
I keep thinking about the fish guy, when I first saw him help his fellow, Maddie, I thought that was so sweet and since he seems to pretty much nameless I've just called him 'Fish Boy' in my head
I went onto tumblr and I thought I could continue on, until, IT REFRESHED INTO A LOGIN SCREEN and I was sweating because I was like "what if I don't remember my login"
AND I DIDN'T..
But I just put my email and it did the rest for me
So idk if it's too late to say this.. BUT WRITE DOWN YOUR ACCOUNT LOG IN INFORMATION for e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g.
[Silco x reader][Short Drabble][Could be read as Modern AU][Not Canon][No Mention of y/n][Could be read as GN][Fluff][No description of reader][Not proofread]
Author's Note: I wrote this yesterday before I took a nap ♡
Wether it was from stress, or just wanting the comort of Silco, you still found your way drifting towards his office seeking his warmth. The big intricate window in Silco's office provided many things, light, a key to the beauty outside, but most importantly, warmth.
You were outside his office door when you softly knocked alerting him of your presence and letting yourself in.
His head turned towards the door,
His eyes softened at the sight of you, his chair was turned to the window as he smoked a cigar, seeming he was taking a break from paperwork.
Wordlessly you trudged over to him, looking exhausted.
And he opened his arms for you, accepting you.
You settled on Silco's lap while he cradled your body, allowing you to rest.
He continued to smoke his cigar while his other hand ran up and down your arm, the warmth of the window lulled you peacefully to sleep, taking a sweet warm nap.
Author's Note: I know I haven't written in a while and I'm sorry but I haven't had much motivation or ideas, but I do hope you enjoy this!
New AN (2025): I've longed to fix and tidy up this blog as I was unhappy with it, so I hope my fics are better!
[GN Reader][Rats][Silco x Reader][Platonic or romantic?]
Author's Note: 🧀 🐀
"You think your funny, don't you." Silco said with the most unamused look on his face, his hands clasped together while his eye twitched slightly
You were gifting him a rat which sat in your cupped hands eating a piece of cheese. That had tiny clothes resembling his own.. you wondered how Jinx managed to make it exactly the same as Silco's from what you could tell
"I was just getting you a 'thanks for being a super awesome boss gift,'" you said, "I didn't think you would've appreciated a mug.."
The rat looked up for a swift moment, it's beady lil eyes locking with Silco, as if speaking to him, then it went back to munching on cheese
Silco said nothing all while this happened, "Your speechless from your super awesome gift, right?" You said slightly sweating
"I'll just walk myself out.." You said walking to the door with the rat in your hands.. you disappointed while the rat could not care any less
Silco still had not said a word while he watched you do a walk of shame out of his office
Bonus:
"Oh yeah I just got the rat from an alley-" Jinx inquired, "JINX IT WAS IN MY HANDS-," you yelled, shuttering
Author's Note: I hadn't written in a hot minute so this lil thing might not be good..
"If someday the moon calls you by your name, don't be surprised. Because every night I tell her about you," Silco finished, a familiar softness in his seafoam eye as he gazed down at you, while his inferno eye seemed to be burning with passion rather than pain..
The moon's light seemed to glow brighter from his words as it poured in from his extravagant window, as he sat in his throne like chair, with you in his arms.
Author's Note: I don't know where I was going with this but I kept seeing that line and I was thinking abt how much I can imagine silco saying it..
