Jinx Stories

[Continuation after the events of arcane.] Once a prince of the Freljord's ancient Skjolmyr clan, Lorik Runnhardt was destined to protect one of Runeterra's greatest powers. A World Rune. Against the growing resistance of Darkin, his people were stoic, noble... and doomed. When tragedy stuck, Lorik unknowingly absorbed the Rune's power, and in doing so, codemmed his clan to extiction. Now, over 200 years later, he walks Runeterra. Piltover, Demarcia, Ionia, he's wandered it all. But tonight, in a quiet tavern deep down in the Undercity of Zaun. Lorik hopes to meet someone who remembers. But in doing so, ends up entangled in the worlds affairs once more. Story takes place 3 months after Arcane. All rights reserved for Riot Games.

As Powder has now become jinx, she has lost everything who mattered to her. Her sister's betrayal and Silco's death have only Made her go even madder but as she reins in the chaos she created, she came across a letter from Silco he had hidden from her mentioning a person called Achlys. With this new revelation, She'll depart to find this person named "Achlys" who apparently even Silco feared. Highest rankings: 1# Jinx 1# Arcane 1# action filled 1# vi 16# warriors 492 968 words All my characters are 18+, i do not own the arcane world or characters. Only Achlys, this fanfiction and the cover are my own creation. Art account: @Artcifer (Instagram)

Y/n was part of the massacre that happened in Piltover. He met two others and they formed a family in the Undercity. But nothing lasts forever, not even those he calls family. (I DO NOT OWN ARCANE OR LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

Another book of headcanons cuz I'm bored again 😜

Timebomb has stolen my heart since season one and now I'm even more obsessed. So here are some one shots! Some are sweet and some are spicy. I'm open to requests and love suggestions! Disclaimer: I do not own Arcane League of Legends or its characters. The cover art is not mine!

Vi left Powder all alone and disappeared. will she ever come back for her? dark thoughts like to fill Powders mind. or was it Jinx? eh, never really mattered anyways- "it's all your fault Vi, you made me this monster" I said as I looked at Mylo for reassurance. Mylo is still alive right? He couldn't have died, I mean he's right here next to me with Claggor. He grinned at me as he filled my head with these thoughts and he's telling the truth. I mean...hasn't he always told the truth? "I'm just a jinx after all...right?" (Does not completely follow the arcane storyline)

A book based on the show Arcane League of Legends. Where Y/n was taken in by Vander just like Vi and Powder. You share a similar age with Powder and the two of you along with Ekko are best friends. I highly recommend watching the show before reading but I should write in a way where you shouldn't be too lost if you have not. (if i dont get lazy) continue descriptions in the introduction... All rights reserved to Riot Games 12/16/25

---{Information: }--- This story is fan fiction; the characters do not belong to me, Only the creators of the game "Dolly's Factory" on Roblox, and the story isn't canonical As far as I've seen, people who are just starting to create a ship As far as I know, there aren't any Zorrky/Zorro x Rocky or Rocky x Zorro ships out there yet. [Some of this information is taken from the Dolly's Factory fandom.|The cover was not generated by AI; it was drawn by the author (me).] _______________________________________ People sometimes say that opposites attract, but these two are very different: Rocky, who is calm, hardworking, and creative, and who talks about himself in the third person. And Zorro, who gets into trouble and is mischievous, enjoying playing pranks on his friends and causing chaos in the factory.

(Currently under HEAVY editing) Once bathed in rays of warm and golden light, A girl danced freely, laughter in the air. Her spirit glowed, a pure and radiant sight, With dreams that sparkled bright, beyond compare. But shadows crept, and whispered soft despair, As twilight stole the warmth from summer's glow. Her heart, once golden, now felt frail and bare, Transformed to cold indigo, lost in woe. Yet in that hue, deep mysteries reside, A quiet strength unfurls, though pale and frayed. For from the dark, a different path may guide, As stars emerge where once her light had played. So let her find the beauty in the night

just my silly lil arcane smash or pass yk bcuz i was bored

World full of wonders. World full of all my hyperfixations trying to solve their problems. It might be full of drama as well idk yet? I will update the description when i figure it out 👍 The idea is to be something like collab with @IsiCat5 and her new fanfic "Destiny"

In the tangled web of emotions that has ensnared Clarice, she finds herself at a crossroads of the heart. Vi, who left on a noble quest to find Anakin Skywalker and prevent harm from befalling Clarice, has left behind a trail of uncertainty and fear. Clarice stands torn between the desire to forgive Vi and the trepidation that such forgiveness might pave the way for further deceit and heartache. Her heart yearns for love, yet is shackled by the fear that opening herself to Vi might lead to another cycle of lies and betrayal. As she navigates this emotional maelstrom, Clarice must grapple with the complexities of trust and vulnerability, deciding whether to risk her heart once more or shield it from potential pain. Her journey is a testament to the intricate dance between love and fear, and the courage required to choose a path forward amidst uncertainty.

Cover art by lokeaa on Tiktok A series of one shots telling a healing journey orchestrated and lead by Silco, written in the eyes of Reader. Can now be found on Ao3.

Powder has always been troubled, but because of new trauma, she is now struggling greatly. Eventually, the 14 year old girl runs away to not be a jinx to her loved ones. //// Notes: -- Trigger Warnings: Mental Health Topics, Mental Institutions -- Very far away from canon -- Set on earth -- This is planned to be a three part series. -- This is one of my first times writing, so it will be bad.

sofiya and viktor were taking piltover by storm. sofiya with her masterful musical talents, and viktor with his remarkable scientific discoveries. still, no matter how well integrated the pair are in piltover society, they cannot erase where they came from. they certainly couldn't hide from their afflictions, nor run away from the past. just as sofiya is gaining region wide recognition for her performances, her life long illness only progresses for the worse. meanwhile, viktor is worried, terrified that his niece may fall ill worse than he or anybody could help. while fighting for her health, the pair seem to think in different directions. sofiya is thinking ahead, head in the clouds, gazing toward the future with a naive hope it'll all just go away. viktor in the past, pondering whether or not if the decision he made all those years ago was the right thing to do. with promises made, and a will to persevere, the two will stop at nothing to keep each other's dreams alive. no matter the toll it takes. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ a story about family, secrets, illness, and all the tragedies therein. viktor x jayce

Y/n L/n, a street kid born of a dead father and an absent mother, left to fend for himself, being a street kid is not easy, especially with no fortune, he made friends of great value. And he had found himself family with Vander, Vi, Powder and the others. But with time passing, the tensions rising in the undercity, the balance of power is at the risk of changing for the worst. (Just know before we start, the main story will change drastically concerning Jinx/Powder. Most events of the story will not change, but many will be altered. You. Are. Warned.)

Basically Vi and Caitlyn + child✨ And their friends going through crisis' OH AND JINX MEETING THE BABY-

The last thing Grendel Jinx remembered was a frying pan swinging toward her face in a Chichester warehouse, courtesy of some goon from a rival secret organization. Then, a flash of green light, a sensation like being sucked through a straw, and now-this. She blinked against the sterile white ceiling of what looked like a hospital room, the faint hum of fluorescent lights buzzing in her ears. Her head throbbed, but her limbs were intact, and her trademark leather jacket was neatly folded on a chair nearby. Not bad for a girl who'd just been yeeted across dimensions. AI generated but some characters are based on the Welcome To... Chichester series of visual novels