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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 1x04 - "Happy Progress Day!" ↳ "Speech?"

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darklcy · 2 years

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Hola!Can I request an arcane headcanon where the reader who has a habit of playing with their own hair?And what would be the arcane characters reaction to it?Ty!

THIS IS SO-AHHH

.: arcane masterlist :.

𝐟𝐭 -> 𝐯𝐢, 𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐱, 𝐜𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐲𝐧, 𝐞𝐤𝐤𝐨, 𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐫

°𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐄: 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬/𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 °

VI

my heart. as we all know, she’s not accustomed to physical affection as much as she should be, seeing how the only physicality that flew her way for the past few years had been a series of beatings.

and being so stubborn, she absolutely denies being touch starved

so the first time you touched her hair she just. froze

she’d been at the kitchen table wrapping her arms up when you found her, giving her a sleepy grin and moving to stand behind her chair to watch

“hey there,” she grinned at you.

you hummed. “g’morning.”

nonchalantly, your fingers grazed through the pink strands in the direction the spiked bangs laid, eyes staring off in thought

vi instantly looked up. she didn’t say anything at first, initially expecting you to stop

but you just kept going

she awkwardly clears her throat. “uh, whatcha’ doin there…?”

you blink a few times. “oh sorry. force of habit..”

your fingers stop their movements and she frowns.

“oh.. well, i mean…if you wanna keep doing it, i mean..you can.”

you grin again and continue the action, earning a deep sigh from her.

this becomes a regular occurrence from then on between you two. either vi will lay herself on your lap or rest her head on your chest, but always you running your fingers through her scalp.

and almost every single time she drifts to sleep. and then you do, too

JINX

on the complete opposite side, it didn’t take long for you to realize jinx was not opposed to affection at all.

in fact, she was usually the one initiating it! with koala-bear embraces or poking your shoulder or bumping your head with hers, etc etc.

so you didn’t really think too much of it when you played with her hair the first time

you approached her at her work desk with a happy smile, jinx throwing back her head to greet you before going back to whatever it was she was messing with

“what are you working on?”

“hmm.. just some stuff. you knoww.”

before she could go further into detail your hands sifted up and down her braids, twirling the ends around the tips of your fingers

when she felt the slight tugging sensation she paused and lifted her goggles to peer at you.

you were too in your thoughts to notice her giggling.

“having fun there, tink?”

“what was that?”

she raised a brow and looked at her braid laying in your hand which caused you to laugh.

“ah, my bad. it’s a habit of mine.”

she giggles again and goes back to her desk. she’s not like vi where she absolutely adores the feeling, it’s kind of more just a thing that happens every now and then that she goes along with

EKKO

no because how can you resist he’s got the coolest hair ever

i picture him as pretty introverted when it comes to affection, it takes a lot of trust and time to open up to someone seeing how he’s lost a lot in his life

it’d have to be pretty long into the relationship before he ever drops his full guard around you, and when he finally grows accustomed to pda is when you touched his hair for the first time

“hey. they said they’ll be ready to head out in 10.” you called out to him from the doorway.

ekko gave you a brief glance and grunted. “got it. just gotta finish this up.”

you trudged over to where he was sat on his mattress, an open journal and pencil in hand.

“what are you doing?”

“..journaling. writing down thoughts about tomorrow, and the future. it helps clear my head.”

you hummed while sitting on your knees beside him, fingers moving to twist the ends of his dreads.

he chuckled. “what are YOU doing?”

you paused. “ah. it’s a habit, i do it without thinking sometimes.”

he closes his journal and bashfully looks away.

“well, it’s…not a bad habit.”

very sweet about it, and gets super embarrassed about it every time you compliment or care for his hair afterwards

CAITLYN

as we transition to topside, caitlyn i feel has experienced tender affections before

maybe not so much now as an adult, but growing up her mother would style or brush her hair every now and then, and she didn’t realize how much she missed the feeling until you did it to her

her hair was a bit tangled after a day’s work, you noticed, after laying in bed with her for a couple minutes

she was preoccupied with reading a new novel, while you stared at the blue locks framing her face

“how’s your book going?”

she scoffed. “pretty interesting, actually. the knight has just torn up the city searching for his soon-to-be-bride, but the bride’s actually the one who ran away from him in the first place.”

she lightly shook her head. “sometimes these characters are so dramatic, but still entertaining.”

you laughed while raising a finger to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, the tip of your finger lingering in her scalp a bit longer

caitlyn peered at you through the corner of her eye.

“are you staring..?”

you blinked a few times and grinned. “maybe. but it’s also a habit of mine to play with hair, sorry bout that.”

she cleared her throat. “no need to apologize.. it felt nice, actually.”

your grin grew wider as you sat up to play with her hair more properly. as the night stretched on, caitlyn felt herself leaning more and more into your touch.

every now and then, you’ll experience the more tender, soft moments with her like this one, and they always leave the most impact in your heart

VIKTOR

sweet, sweet, man

so touch starved and deprived of love he wants to be held so bad i just know it

of course, the moments he desperately craves breaths of release and relief is when he’s overworked in his lab

dark circles under his eyes, notes scattered on the desk, body aching

one night he didn’t come home at the usual time, hence the reason for you stumbling into his lab unannounced

he was barely awake in his chair, upper body leaning on the desk and eyes starting to close

“i think it’s time for bed, hun.” you calmly spoke while weaving your fingers through his messy hair

he sighed at the feeling while sitting back up. “..you might be right about that.”

you smiled as you stared at his notes, mindlessly reading them all. you didn’t notice the way viktor leaned his weight onto your hands caressing his scalp, eyes closed yet again

your fingers stilled. “oh, sorry, i didn’t realize i was still doing that.”

he shook his head.

“no, i enjoy it..feels nice after a day like today.”

it took a while for you to get him to leave the lab following the interaction

viktor refused to fall asleep without you playing with his hair first after that night. even if it’s to relax for just a couple minutes, he comes to you for the relief of stress

A/N: for some reason, every time i typed this request out on my computer it kept deleting, so i wrote this on my phone so hopefully the layout isn’t too weird!! hope you enjoyed :)