Selysia would like to think herself a socialite, but to be quite honest, she doesn't go out every night. This alongside wearing a veil to cover her stone-skinned face (alongside of course, gloves, long sleeves, full body concealment) out of the prying public eye, makes it hard for her to have...
Vi listens without making eye contact. A terrible thought seems to dawn on her as this all is put together. Was that the key, the difference in this world. She says it under her breath "So that's all that's different... just took me being gone...." Vi takes a moment, wrapping her brain fully...
Vi had never in a thousand years thought she'd stand here again. Last time she had stood in this bedroom she was a little kid looking to go make her mark on the world and pull her own little heist. A stupid kid, a reckless kid, but a kid. One who was then dragged away from the last dredges of...
Vi dreamt in vivid colors. She dreamed about the blue explosion that took her family away. She saw her brothers pierced and crushed by rubble. She saw Vander give himself up once again, watched as fate pulled on her heartstrings to give him back only to snatch him away again. Then, in a flash of...
Selysia seemed overjoyed at the response, perhaps not reading how lukewarm it was. A wide smile spreading across the lower non-slate part of her face, a happy giggle coming from the older woman. "Oh wonderful! I'm so glad you're at least receptive. Don't worry, it might be a bit intimidating...
Vi clung to Powder like a comfort teddy, but a part of her, knowing just how wrong it is to see these people, looks at Vander Mylo and Claggor with eyes of a wild complex stir up of emotions. Joy? Yeah joy is in there, but mixed in is also confusion, regret, worry, and most confusing for...
Moments ago, The Last Drop was the same center of the community it had always been. Regulars filtered in and out, ordering drinks from an ever smiling Vander as he intermittently told the same five stories he always had on hand. Silco was here earlier as well, but he had some business to attend...
It was automatic. Sometimes your body moves without you thinking, it knows what you want to do, what you need to do. Vander lunged at Jinx, time seemed to slow, and before she knew it, Vi had lunged in response.
She was grabbed, rolled across and over the near-fallen walkway, before finally...
Typically I do discord? But we can make it on here if people prefer, I have no preference either way.
As for post frequency that could also be up for discussion! Personally I prefer posting at least once a week, which is pretty wide I know but some people always got stuff to do and giving them...
I think I'd rather stick to canons for now. After all, there's so much to explore with the characters already there! ^u^
Edit: Sorry by canon I meant like, shows up in Arcane.
SPOILERS
This whole post is gonna be a bit more slapdash than most on here because I'm kinda doing it on a whim but perhaps I'll refine it someday.
So, the idea of this prompt is as follows, instead of Jinx 'dying' at the end of the show, we replace it with Vi. Instead of falling to her death...
Selysia was blissfully unaware of her niece's romantic situation. Not because they were both women, after all they were all quite odd, being gay hardly made any Stelorana bat an eye, look at Sigarda and Astrid for example. Rather, the idea of being even interested in someone both outside the...