So on vc me and @zaunitearchives and @uniquedeerwitch were talking about our fave LoL champs and how I have a love of putting Kai’sa in my Viktor fics as reader’s friend/roommate because idc all of them live in Zaun or Piltover now thems the rules
But like, imagine a little circle of friendship giving life and love advice and hanging out that’s y/n/reader/OC and Kai’sa and Ahri and Seraphine that are all besties while they’re all rooting for the relationship w/Viktor????
Lyds, I love your HC of Jewish Viktor. Could I entice you to write a little holiday one shot of either Viktor sharing a quiet sweet Hanukah night with his SO, or perhaps being invited to his SO’s family’s Hanukah and just being quietly overwhelmed with gratitude and joy to be sharing the holiday with a loving family?
My Irish Catholic agnostic ass is no where near qualified to write such a thing, but I’m longing to see both Viktor have a slice of holiday happiness and to see greater representation of the joy of the season in all customs and religions.🖤
YES. You have no idea how much joy it brought me to get this request in my inbox and anything for you bb. <3 <3
Shoutout to @uwuboowoo and @uniquedeerwitch and @zaunitearchives for helping me brainstorm the plot points for this oneshot in the server.
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"Kindling The Light": Viktor x Fem! Reader SFW Chanukah oneshot
(no y/n, some suggestive themes for later in the evening <.< use of Czech/Yiddish/Hebrew; there will be a note at the end with translation!)
Summary: Just a little sick!fic where Viktor finds his lab assistant unwell, and is doing his damndest to care for her. Unbeknownest to him, his tough as nails mechanically minded assistant has been harboring a small crush on him for quite a while, and this is no ordinary flu. CW/TW for drug mention; based on my experience withdrawing from opiates happy over 120 days of clean time to me!! Reader is heavily influenced by Kaylee from Firefly I’ll own that lmao
This chapter mildly NSFW ft making out, heavy petting, praise kink
Just a little sick!fic where Viktor finds his lab assistant unwell, and is doing his damndest to care for her. Unbeknownest to him, his tough as nails mechanically minded assistant has been harboring a small crush on him for quite a while, and this is no ordinary flu.
CW/TW for drug mention; based on my experience withdrawing from opiates happy over 100 days of clean time to me!!
Reader is heavily influenced by Kaylee from Firefly I’ll own that lmao also Kai’sa is in Arcane now sorry not sorry
Just a little sick!fic oneshot where Viktor finds his lab assistant unwell, and is doing his damndest to care for her. Unbeknownest to him, his tough as nails mechanically minded assistant has been harboring a small crush on him for quite a while, and this is no ordinary flu. CW/TW for drug/addiction mention here; very heavily based on my experience withdrawing from opiates; happy 92 days of sobriety to me
Summary: Standing on the freezing streets of Piltover, you’re having a hell of a shift trying to bring customers in to your club for drinks. You see a pair of Academy students headed your way–one is eager enough, but the other is much more of a challenge to win over, and you like a challenge.
SFW, sorry bbys, just flirting and sexual tension here not getting to the spicy parts yet these bitches wouldn’t stop TALKING god forbid, Viktor being cute and flustered, reader just doing her best here
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By 1:30 am, you’re over dealing with customers. Your last party has left, yet another group of businessmen twice your age who leave you with a bad taste in your mouth but you say nothing, pocketing their tips with a wince once they’ve left.
Technically, you’re supposed to stay on the floor until the end of shift, but you decide to slip into the dressing room instead. If any of your co-workers want to rat you out, that’s on them, but they all seem preoccupied.
You sit on the small plush stool in front of the vanity, looking at yourself in the mirror. You’re not supposed to leave the club in your formal dresses, and this one, with its corset boning, isn’t the most comfortable to begin with. Most of the girls, bleary eyed and intoxicated, stumble home in something close to loungewear, but that won’t do for tonight.
Not when you’re supposed to meet Viktor. Is it a date? You’re not really sure, but you know that you want him to see you looking pretty rather than sloppy. That the thought of spending time with him makes you nervous, though not entirely in a bad way.
Summary: Standing on the freezing streets of Piltover, you’re having a hell of a shift trying to bring customers in to your club for drinks. You see a pair of Academy students headed your way--one is eager enough, but the other is much more of a challenge to win over, and you like a challenge. SFW, flirting, some slow burn set up, gonna get spicier in the next part For @astudyincontrasts bc her fics give me life, and heavily inspired by gyaru subculture (I wear agejo gyaru regularly and agejo gyaru was synonmous with hostesses/hostess clubs in Japan for years)
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Your feet ache, and the evening chill that’s sweeping across the Piltover streets has you wishing you could curl up in a ball at home under your blankets in your small garret room rather than be out here on the cobblestones under a darkening sky.
Unfortunately, you have a club to fill, customers to entertain, a wage to earn. Even if your boss skims far more off the top than he ought to given that you, and the rest of the girls, the hostesses, are the club. And thus far, the night has been a dud—well, at least for you. Rebuffed at every turn as you stand outside with your pink dress and your hair teased sky high in a half updo, falling in curls down your back.
