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Unrequited/Requited by indirectHonesty
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
06 Feb 2025
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The silence between you and Viktor is awkward. It announces itself shamelessly, making it painfully obvious that neither of you are at ease in each other’s company. There is nothing you two have in common or any shared interests.
Except that you both are attracted to someone that doesn't want you. -
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It’s dawn and the whole of Piltover is quiet. Buildings are being reconstructed, fixed, bandaged after the battle. It seems so long ago that Piltover was met with the might of both Noxus and magic. War spilled onto your shores and it’s a blessing that your beloved made it out alive. There’s a blanket over your intertwined bodies, your legs tangled like neither of you can bear to be apart from one another for even a single moment.
He pulls you close. -
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“I think I’m attracted to you,” you blurt out and immediately regret it.
He blinks a few times. “I see.”
You turn around, eyes locked on your fingers in your lap. He’s moving, you can hear his shoes on the floor. And his voice is closer and a shadow casts over you. You look up. He’s standing on his desk, face level to yours for the first time.
You expect to be kicked out. Expelled, even. It would be no great loss to the Academy, this you know.
“Have you tested out this theory?” -
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You sit at the bar on a high stool, your ankles locked together as you nurse a drink. Amber liquid - a good nice whiskey - and a jumble of ice. It’s almost last call. You shoot the bartender a wink and he starts you on another drink. Once the place is almost empty, save for the two of you, he closes and locks the door.
The sign is flipped from OPEN to CLOSED. -
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What you notice first, above all else, is that he doesn’t take off his respirator. Or his uniform and hat. You don’t know what he looks like underneath it all, but he doesn’t know what you look like either, a delicate mask swooping upwards into pointed horns covering all but your mouth - which is his favourite part about you.