Welcome to my first event on this blog! This is a crossover event between Arcane and Twisted Wonderland, where you can send requests for headcanons, scenarios, or even oneshots featuring characters from both universes!
Whether you want to see Twisted Wonderland characters reacting to Zaunite struggles, a Y/N with Hextech knowledge, or Arcane characters interacting with NRC, this is your chance to request it!
What You Can Request:
✓Headcanons – Bullet points, or mini-scenarios.
✓Scenarios – More detailed, focusing on one specific idea.
✓ Oneshots – Written pieces with a clear beginning, middle, and end.
You can request romantic, platonic, or general interactions! Most of my works will focus on a Y/N connected to Arcane (e.g., a Zaunite at NRC, a Piltover student, someone who consumed Shimmer, etc.).
Themes & Boundaries
✓I accept angst, fluff, action, character studies,and dark themes.
✓I may write comfort pieces with dark elements (e.g., a Y/N dealing with trauma from Zaun or Shimmer addiction).
❌ I will NOT write stuff that praises racism, pedophilia, homophobia..That cross my personal limits.
Dates = Open indefinitely
Additional Notes
This event is just for fun, and I’ll write requests at my own pace.
If you have specific details you want (e.g., Y/N’s background, how characters react, etc.), feel free to include them!
There is no limit to how many characters you can request, but keep in mind that the longer the request, the more time it will take for me to complete.(Only apply to the crossover !)
If you request all the main characters, I will post them separately by dorm instead of all at once. For example, if you ask for every dorm, Heartslabyul’s part will be posted first, and the others will follow on different days.
You don’t have to follow a strict format—just send an idea, and I’ll see what I can do!
That’s all for now! Feel free to send your requests, and I hope you enjoy this crossover event!
going into a haunted house with arcane characters ☆
🕷› vi
thinks it's cute that you dragged her over during your date, eyes wide with anticipation. maybe it's because you're looking particularly adorable today that she let's you take her wordlessly, without any snakly remarks
isn't too surprised when the haunted house proves to be underwhelming and mediocre. she's a little worried that you're disappointed but when she looks over, you're doing perfectly fine, screaming to your heart's content with a wide smile on your face
"you want to hold onto my arm?" vi will joke. she's somewhat taken back when you actually do so, you momentarily raising an eyebrow at her as if to say what? you offered
she loosens up eventually, laughing when you scream, squeezing your interlocked hands when you cling to her and eventually, screaming too when a man with a chainsaw jumps out at you two
you tease her when you both come out, telling her hey! you got scared at the end, didn't you? yeah right. that was nothing. has anyone told you that you're a bad liar? no they haven't, because i'm not. i literally saw you leap out of your skin, try again
she gets sulky as you continue to poke fun of her, you randomly jumpscaring her when you see fit. of course, she has to (mock) pretend to get scared every time, pretend as if she didn't notice you preparing yourself, pretend as if she doesn't pay 110% attention towards you and everything you do. oh well, at least your laugh is contagious
🕷› caitlyn
pretends to hate it when you draw her attention to the spooky haunted house around the corner of the fair. secretly, she had been intrigued by it, never having gone to one before
you think it's adorable that she's really, really nervous as you approach the front of the line, pretending to not hear her pep talk to herself under her breath. you let her be, finding it adorable that she's so worried for something that is at best mediocre
maybe it was the build up, the suspense, the anticipation, but at the very beginning when it's still quiet and brooding, the "tour guide" arrives and caitlyn screams. she almost immediately goes red as even the actor is surprised and flustered and stutters a little before returning to their role
you squeeze her hand in comfort and tell her its okay. noticing she's still hesitant to scream loudly even though her entire body jumps at the jumpscares, you decide to take initiative. when a man with a chainsaw jumps out, you scream
it's fun, you find, and you start to scream more, enjoying the shot of thrill. eventually, caitlyn joins your chorus of screams and you both wander the haunted house, louder than any duo and if they couldn't see you coming, they could definitely hear you
when you leave the haunted house, caitlyn thanks you for pretending to be scared. you look at her for a moment before shrugging. what are you on about? i was just scared too
you both know it's a lie but she appreciates it, smiling softly at the fact that she had somebody she could rely on by her side
🕷› jinx
you both saw the haunted house jutting from the horizon as you set foot into the carnival. you met eyes wordlessly, nodding to one another, sharing a single message. though there were many exciting rides and fantastically smelling treats, neither of you wavered as you beelined to one specific attraction
jinx is jittery as you line up, extremely talkative as she tells you how excited she is to go to a haunted house. she wants to be spooked, to be scared, for something to go BANG and for her to scream
you're extremely skeptical, and rightfully so because this haunted house is the most uneventful haunted house you've ever been to
when you look over at her, jinx is deadpanning. you get the message and motion for her attention. she quirks an eyebrow, intrigued as you wait for the next jumpscare. when the chainsaw man comes out, you jump forward and go boo!, so unexpectedly that the actor screams and scrambles back in fright
jinx bursts out laughing and you can't help but follow. the rest of the haunted house experience is complied of the two of you scaring all the actors, pitting up against each other to see who is the scariest and gets the loudest screams
when it ends, you both come out of the house flushed and out of breath, rambling about the funniest scare, or the lamest costume, gossiping about how terrible it was but how funny you both made it to be
🕷› ekko
flat out refuses to go. when you try to drill it out of him, he looks anywhere but your eyes; even his body language is all angled away from you
are you ... scared? no way. omg you're literally petrified. i said i wasn't! then let's go! ...no. what's the issue? you scared of a few clowns and bloodied men?
when he shudders at the word "clown" you squeal in delight. you're kidding! lord have mercy on me
you drag him to the line (and because he's infatuated with you, he doesn't put up too much of a fight) and hold him there
"...want to hold hands if you're too scared?" he stammers just as you reach the front of the line. you take it but eye him sideways. you sure this isn't for you? i'm not scared. right, and i'm not the coolest person to exist. you're literally not? want to die? trust me, that won't be an issue once we get in there. you're so dramatic oml
he screams. very loud. you're almost embarrassed except it's the funniest thing to you, ekko, the boy who shatters time reduced to a screaming mess, clutching your hand as if its his lifeline. he only melts into you more and more as you delve deeper into the house and ... are the actors looking at you sympathetically? that only makes this so much funnier
once you both leave his face is a colour of red you've never seen him wear before. he ignores you as you try to apologize because, well, you can't apologise without smuffling your laughter and he's simply not having it
you are never letting him live this down
🕷› viktor
gives you a bewildered look, blinking as if he couldn't believe you had asked him to go to a haunted house. he didn't think it was your taste
he goes with you anyway but he is neither anticipating it nor dreading it. he's simply just neutral about the whole thing. actually, the haunted house weren't your taste; you had just been curious as to how viktor would react. as you line up, the two of you talk about matters that actually intrigue the both of you and when it's time to go, neither of you look as if you're having fun
"this is what you wanted?" he'll ask. yes? at least try to sound convincing
you feel bad for the actors as they jump out of hiding yo scare you, only to receive virtually no response. fun. viktor says, halfway through the house. you slap him. stop, that's mean!
he cracks a smile at you, turning his back as a man holding a chainsaw comes screaming. you both turn and make eye contact with the actor, viktor observing them with an impartial stare and you with an apologetic smile. they eventually retreat and you laugh
we are the worst. speak for yourself
🕷› silco
doesn't go. he has more matters to attend to and refuses to appear in the topside city just to go to a haunted house one, mind you, that he swears will be, not worth his time
if you wanted to be scared, i could get sevika on the case. was that your poor attempt of a joke? you started joking first when you mentioned going to a haunted house
eventually, he agrees as long as he finds the haunted house. you weren't born yesterday, you smell a scheme but you allow it to happen anyway, curious as to what he was planning
when he loops you around to jinx's hideout, you feel a sense of foreshadowing. you're going to let jinx scare us? you want some real horror? she's the girl. that's the issue. are we about to die?
the rest of the "haunted house" experience is just the two of you yelling at jinx as she goes steps beyond to show you how haunted a house could get, titling the scares as a jinxscare !
it's cozy though, even as you stare death in the eyes, the three of you messing around, yelling at each other, using it all as an excuse to clutch onto silco's arm. it was kind of endearing to watch silco try to fulfill your wants and you're extremely appreciative that he had tried, even when you were being unreasonable
a/n : this has been sitting in my drafts, unfinished for the longest of times. not my best work but i've been really unmotivated to write recently D: i'll have a silco x fem!reader published soon hang on !!! anyways hope u all had a great christmas <3 thanks for reading ☆
In which the reader and Viktor have to go to the doctor to confirm their suspicions...
2.6 k words, VIktor x Reader
Warnings: pregnancy, vivid descriptions of vomiting, idk unedited ig? bahahah, my first work here so dont be so hard on me >.<
You carried two coffee mugs in your hands, the hot steam blowing in your face making you slightly more lightheaded than you already were. You hadn’t been feeling well the entire week but today was just a million times worse. Your head hurt, nausea would not leave you for a second and every time you smelt the coffee you were sure you would collapse and vomit right then and there. But you’re a very stubborn individual, so you kept pushing your body as far as it could go. It would eventually go away, right?
You pushed the door in, your hands busy by the mugs that were making you sick all over again. The men in front of you were rambling about the new problem they were having with their experiment. It was hard to keep up with their conversations, most of the time it seemed like they never even finished their sentences, they just knew. Like telepathy.
You smiled fondly, uttering a simple “good afternoon, gentlemen”. Jayce glanced at you quickly, half smiling and mumbling a hello, going back to fixing whatever problem they had encountered now. Viktor, however, looked back at you with a knowing expression and smiled. “Good morning, (Y/n)”
You smiled back at him, your eyes sparkling with excitement. His bark brown hair glistening with the afternoon sun shining behind his back. The golden hour making his amber eyes glow and stand out against his pale skin. Your breath hitched in your throat at the sight of him and you forced yourself to look away. You walked towards the table and set the mugs on it, hiding your reddened face behind the steam of your coffee. The men took their respective mugs, saying a few thanks to you while you nodded. Drinking coffee was probably not a good idea with how you felt but as soon as Viktor glanced up at you, you drowned yourself in it to distract yourself.
“Hey, (y/n)” Jayce said, looking back at you. “We need your input on this, we can’t find out why it’s not working so we need a less jumbled, simple mind’s opinion”
“Alright” you said, walking over and setting your mug down further away from the experiment. You started to read their annotations and analyse the device they were working on. You could feel Viktor’s breath on your cheek as he peeked over you to look at the notes you scribbled on top of theirs. You started feeling sick again and your heart quickened. You were already feeling like shit and the thought of Viktor being this near you made you feel even sicker. What if you threw up right in front of him? What if he noticed you felt sick? Wouldn’t that be embarrassing? Why was he so close to you right now? Jayce is right there; couldn’t he see that?
Your mind started racing once again, mixing your anxious thoughts with the ill feeling at the pit of your stomach. Your breath quickened as you felt the warmth coming up to your throat. That’s when you covered your mouth and ran out of the room and into the bathroom. The horrible feeling you absolutely despised came back as your stomach bunched up inside you and you threw up everything you had eaten since yesterday and the morning before. You couldn’t stop for a few minutes, tears falling down your eyes from the strain. You laid your head on your arm that was resting on the toilet brim, too weak to compose yourself.
Viktor silently came into the bathroom, creeping up behind you.
“(Y/n), darling, are you alright?” He asked, worry crawling up his voice. He kneeled beside you and got the hair out of your face.
“I’m… okay… I just don’t feel very well” you responded, weakly.
“Whenever you feel sick you always refuse to throw up… what happened?” his amber eyes scanned your face, as you breathed in and talked once again.
“I don’t know… I just don’t feel alright…”
“Come on” he said, as he helped you up. “We need to take you to the doctor”
The trip to the infirmary took a little longer than expected, since it was just him trying to hold you up. With time, you started feeling a little less weak, and needed less of his help. Still, the sick feeling would not go away. You couldn’t think of something that could make you this sick… you had not eaten any meat in the past few days, you had eaten very healthily actually, nothing could have triggered a bad reaction. So, what was it? There was a thought in the back of your mind, glancing sideways at Viktor, you couldn’t help but think about all the nights you had spent together… You shoved that thought to the darkest part of your mind, trying to get it as far away from your train of thought as possible.
Still, that feeling would not leave you. You decided to wait until the doctor said something, to start breaking down.
A few minutes after arriving, the doctor brought you and Viktor inside. She took a few of your blood samples, took your temperature and then sat you down for routine questions.
“While the lab is analysing your results, I will just ask some routine questions, is that alright?” she asked, grabbing a pen and a paper to annotate your answers.
“Y-yeah” you responded nervously.
“Alright, are you sexually active?” Viktor and your face’s dropped as soon as she said this. He started coughing violently while you just stared at the doctor.
“Uh….” You started, while Viktor tried to calm himself once again.
“When was the last time you had your period?” she asked, her pen ready to write. Your face paled. Now that you thought about it, your period had been late for two weeks now. How had you not noticed?
“I- I… It’s been two weeks…” the fear closing up your throat not letting you finish your sentence.
“Since you last bled or since it should have happened?” the doctor asked gently. You looked up at her, with fear in your eyes. “Alright”
She put down her clipboard down on the table and started looking for something in one of her drawers.
“D-doctor that’s not necessary we’ve used protection” you blurted out, cursing yourself in your mind. God, this was so humiliating. Viktor and you had never talked to anyone else about the late nights spent at each other’s room. Only to each other and when you were alone did you say a few words about your situation but most of it was not talking.
“Dear,” the doctor started “We need to rule out any possibilities and one of them could be pregnancy”
“B-but…” you started.
“You know, even as far as we have evolved protection is not always a hundred percent effective. So, I will have you take a test, okay?” she said gently, handing you a small device. “Do you know what to do?”
You nodded slowly, absentmindedly taking the device from her hands. You started sweating cold… you cannot be pregnant, that cannot be. But… even before the doctor had mentioned it, the thought was still in your head. You never threw up… ever. There was no food that could have made you feel this sick; you had no underlying condition, the only possibility left was…
You stood up and walked to the bathroom, your eyes unfocused with worry. Viktor walked right after you.
“Dear, I-“he started, nervously. You looked back at him; your face even paler than before. “Let’s go”
He grabbed you by the arm and pulled you into the bathroom. He scanned your face, already knowing that inside you were freaking out.
“It’s alright, we’re alright, darling. We will be just fine, okay?” He said, while caressing your cheek.
“Vik… I’m scared…” you responded, not being able to keep up your strong façade in front of him.
“I know, love. I know. I know it’s hard, but we can do this, okay? We knew this could happen some day and we have talked about having… you know-“ He talked quickly and a bit nervously, his eyes darting between yours’ and every inch of your face he could get his sight on.
“Vik, birthing a child is not the same as building Blitzcrank” you responded, your face falling even more. He winced at your response. You fell to the toilet, cradling your face in your hands. “I know I’m not that young, it’s normal for people our age to start having children but… I’m scared… I really don’t want a whole child to come out of…”
You looked down at the space between your legs and winced. He kneeled in front of you and placed your hands on your legs.
“It’s okay we- “
“You don’t understand, Vik, it’s insane a whole HUMAN has to come out of my…” you started rambling and talking faster and faster, wildly moving your hands up and down. “It has to dilate like 10 fucking centimetres, do you understand how much that is?! And then they have to inject some shit on your spine and if the damn baby doesn’t come out they have to cut you open and-“
“It doesn’t have to be like that” he said, hopeful. You could see the gears behind his eyes be put to work, creaking and pulling to find a solution. “I can build something; I can find a way. I’m a scientist, (Y/n), I make things, I make life easier. I can build something… perhaps we can isolate the fetus or… I will make Jayce aid me, with the three of us we can figure out how to make this process the least painful. I won’t let you do this alone… after all, I will be its’ father…”
He grabbed your hands and caressed them with his thumb, instantly helping you calm your breathing. You breathed in a sharp breath. You started thinking about it seriously now. Okay, if you were pregnant, as much as you didn’t want to, thinking about being with Viktor and watching a small human grow up. Raising someone to do better than you, to leave as a legacy and watch them turn into a great human being while you and Viktor grow old together.
“Alright… it won’t be that bad, right?” You said and he nodded at you, smiling. “Now that I think about it…I never would have said that with anyone else but having a child with you doesn’t sound that bad…”
You let out a small, relieved laugh, looking down at Viktor. He caressed your cheek with one of his hands and gave you a quick peck.
“Can you imagine?” you gave him a smile. “Little Viktors running around the lab?”
You both chuckled at the thought of that.
“Or little yous” he responded, smiling up fondly at you.
“Taking care of it, as long as I’m with you… it doesn’t sound half bad” you said.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way” he said and pat your legs, getting up with the help of his cane. “Now let’s get this over with”
“Okay, then, turn around” you said, looking up to him, realising you had to pee on the damn device for it to work.
Viktor raised an eyebrow at you, crossing his arms in front of him as best as he could.
“Are you serious?” He responded. Your face told him everything he needed to know. He sighed as he turned around, mumbling while rolling his eyes. “It’s nothing I’ve never seen before”
“Viktor!” you scolded him and he chuckled.
You brought your pants down and quickly peed on the device. For the City of Progress, you would have thought Piltover would have invented a less primitive way of knowing if you’re pregnant. When you finished, you washed your hands and grabbed Viktor’s hand, pulling him out of the bathroom.
You both sat down in front of the doctor, handing her the device while the result developed. Viktor held your hand in his and shot you a little smile, which you returned with a squeeze of his hand.
The clock on the wall kept ticking, setting off your nerves, keeping you on edge. One of the nurses knocked on the door, making you jump a little, and came in. She handed the doctor a set of papers and left promptly. The doctor’s eyes scanned the entire first paper, then her thumb turned around the rest of the papers quickly.
Ding, a low sound came from the pregnancy device and your pupils dilated in fear. That sound was a little too happy, was it a congratulations? Was the device indicating you were pregnant? God, you’re pregnant… fear started to cloud your vision as the doctor put down the papers.
“Congratulations!” She smiled at both of you, your face paling. Viktor looked back at you with a small, worried smile. You returned the gesture. “You’re not pregnant!”
“What?!” Both of you exclaimed looking back at the doctor and then back at yourselves in disbelief.
“Yeah, turns out you just have a stomach bug and increasing anxiety” she said, looking back at the papers the nurse had left with her.
“W-what about my period? The test?” you asked frantically.
“It is very likely your anxiety has stressed you to the point that it has affected your menstrual cycle. It is a relatively normal response your body will have to being stressed; it sort of gets your whole body in disarray. I’ll just give you some herbs to help with the anxiety and medicine for the stomach bug, you’ll be good in a few weeks”
You lied on your back and sighed heavily, half relieved at the news and half disappointed.
The doctor handed you the medicine and you bid your goodbyes, making sure to thank her for everything.
“God… that was stressful” you said, placing your hand on your forehead as you lied against the wall. The illness and rollercoaster of emotions had left you a bit weak. Viktor looked down at you, his eyes troubled. You could not figure out what he was thinking at the moment, so you inquired with your eyes.
“Do you… feel relieved?” He asked, his eyes searching your face for answers. You couldn’t tell if he was disappointed by the news or not. When you were at the bathroom, he sure seemed worried but also it looked like some part of him was excited.
“I…” you started, afraid to say something that would hurt his feelings. “I am…”
His face dropped a bit and he looked down to the floor, unable to look you in the eyes for a few moments.
“But I’m also kind of sad about it… I’ve never really wanted children, still don’t but… thinking about being with you my whole life and taking care of someone together just seemed… nice…” It was your turn to look down, only now in embarrassment, the point of your ears turning red. You could feel Viktor staring at you.
“It would be lovely” he chuckled a bit. “Though, I hope you know I would never put you through that if you were unwilling…”
Your eyes met at that last line and you felt your chest explode in a warm feeling. It was the bare minimum but the fact that he always treated you as if your comfort was his priority… it was reassuring. It made you fall in love with him even deeper.
“But for now,” he placed his hand on your chin and brought your faces closer. “I think Blitzcrank will suffice”
AUTHOR’S NOTE
special thank u to the people who told me to post it hehe :P @thestaffsstaff @helloyellowsheeps and to the person who inspired me to write again heueueu @inkinflux
You watched her braids dance as she moved. She was pacing around in circles, mumbling to herself about something, you lost track. She stopped, her back towards you.
"Jinx?"
You could hear her try to hold in her tears. You went to stand up, but she quickly turned towarsd you, smiling. "I'm hungry. Are you hungry? Let's get something to eat."
You frowned as she grabbed your wrist and pulled you with her. She hummed skipping across the concrete. She yanked you, causing you to almost fly forward. She told you to stay put as she skipped inside.
You could of ran, but you wouldn't do that again. You had recieved heavy backlash for that. You just stood there awkwardly waiting for your lover to return. Your eyes wandered around before seeing a bright blue ball and deciding to pick it up. Though as you bended down, a hand grabbed you.
“What are you doing?”
“Isn’t this ball pretty?” You pointed to it causing Jinx to stiffen. Though when she went to grab it, it disappeared. She frowned and grabbed you walking off.
Yay, saw your answer to my question. Honestly I am so gay for Jinx its almost not funny lol. Can you write about something with jinx and the reader who is also from Zaun? Most I see is that reader is from piltover 🤭 got more requests for ya coming! ❤️
<3I love these request so much. Yeah I get that lol. I hope you like this <3
Artist: OrekiGenya
You elbowed your friend, causing them to straigten up in the presence Jayce. He dismissed you both and you bowed, causing your friend to quickly follow suit. When you stood straight, you felt like you were being watched, but when looking around you saw no one and just shrugged.
You opened the door, letting go of your posture. You pulled your hair back, groaning. Everything going on was just a big nuisence in your opinion. You could still feel the eyes on you, but there was no one around. These undercity people were really bad news for you. You had never personally been to Piltover, but you heard it was a bad place that breeded equally as bad people. Maybe it was your privilege talking, but you personally didn't want to associate with such low class people.
Speaking of low class, there was a girl who was getting in your way to totally peace and harmony. Jinx. That's all you knew about her, well not the only thing, but the rest was unimportant. You passed a door, hearing some child like laughing. You looked at the wooden door, curiously. You opened it, seeing the one and only.
"Jinx."
"Awww, Baby`" She went in to hug you, causing you to dodge her.
"I thought I felt someone watching me."
She giggled and came up behind you, holding a strand of your hair. "Can't help that you're so beautiful," she whispered, causing you to roll your eyes.
"What do you want?"
She frowned, now standing in front of you, her arms now on your shoulders. "Why do I need to 'Want' something? Can't I just be?"
You laughed, causing her to be taken aback, "I don't have time for your games," you pushed her hands off you, "Also, keep your blood covered hands off me."
"My hands aren't blo- Oh, murder, I get it." She laughed out loud, "Someone as well off as you could never understand, yes?"
"Careful, you're on thin ice, Jinx."
She frowned, kissing your cheek, "Even if you are a bitch, I still like you the same."
You shook your head, closing your eyes. Though when you opened them, the blue haired girl was gone. Though in your hands was a blue glowing rock- looking thing and a note saying-
Another one with the reader somehow accidently teleports around / infront of jinx and has no idea where she / they are, you can get as creative as you would like with this one 😈🤭
HAHHOIHFOIHSHHipeahgwhws Yes
Artist: art-of-pepeti on reddit
You watched the blue haired girl work, her not knowing you were watching her, or at least you didn't think she did. You could her humming, but before you could even call out her name, you teleported on her table, causing her to look at you.
"Hi?"
You blushed, quickly disappearing again, causing Jinx to put her stuff up and go looking for you. She looked around her base, trying to find you, but you were no where to be seen. Where were you?
You tried catching your breath, hidding behind a wall. You looked around and saw a old dumpster, filled to the brim with trash. You scrunched your nose, the stench hitting you.
You walked out of the ally way, sighing, but you felt someone grab your shoulder pulling you back.
