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kittyt-hexxed · 3 months

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Signed, Renata

Boss!Renata Glasc x POC!Reader

Warning: Boss!Renata Glasc, POC!Reader, Confession, Love Notes, Valentine’s Day in the Office, blushing so hard your cheeks hurt, your coworkers make fun of you, recognizing someone by their perfume, you get a kiss

Summary: Love is in the air and you’re stuck at work instead of enjoying the themed drinks and desserts… until you find your desk covered in gifts from an unknown admirer.

The words on the paper were blurring the more you tried to read them. Your lunch break was only a short ten minutes away but it felt like forever with how antsy you were feeling. When you woke up, your phone had been flooded with text messages from your friends saying ‘Happy Galentine’s Day!’ Your couple friends were sharing their cute messages and posts, and you knew there’d be even more coming in tonight. You were a sucker for days like this and it made you bummed out to be working when you could be home and taking a nice themed bath. But, all hope was not lost. Your boss was nice and allowed your workplace to decorate and celebrate as long it was all cleaned up by the next morning.

That meant that the office had been decorated in various shades of pink, red, and white with hearts and cheesy pick-up lines everywhere. It brought a lot of laughter and joy… for most of the people. There were a few who were determined to ruin the fun and say Valentine’s was a stupid holiday to celebrate. Their desks had suspiciously been left undecorated and no one wanted to come forward and admit that they were the ones who didn’t do it. Other than that, the day went by as normal and you were so happy to hear your little alarm go off.

You gathered up all of your paperwork, clipped them together, and carefully filed them back into the folder they needed to be in. Your boss would gut you like a fish if she walked past your desk and it was a mess. You could never forget the ice in her voice when you heard her lay into Ken about how much of a slob he was on your first day. That had you scrambling ever since to make sure you kept your area pristine. You didn’t want her to speak to you that way at all.

Your coworkers linked up with you and you ducked into the cafeteria to eat. The chefs had made dishes themed to the day so you were giggling over the heart-shaped desserts and sandwiches. Everyone scrolled through their phones and shared posts on their socials that they thought were pretty or funny. You were just relieved to have a break. You yawn, clutching the hot cup of coffee in your hands hoping it’ll be enough to get you through the rest of the day. You savor each sip while listening to the others talk before the sound of the lunch alarm goes off. ‘Lunch is over already?’ You complain to yourself. You get up and place your mug in the dirty dishes pile, waving at the chefs before heading out of the room.

Everyone normally took some time to get back to their desks but you were confused to see them all hovering around your area. Jamie glanced back and he waved you over with a bright smile on his face. You hurried your pace, feeling a little confused as more of your coworkers gave you the same look.

“What’s going on?” You ask, nudging them to the side when you realize they are staring at your area. Your jaw drops when you see your desk. It was covered with rose petals, decorated with an assortment of flowers and a note was neatly tucked into the keys of your keyboard. You noticed a large box of your favorite chocolates along with a box of artisan chocolate from one of the higher-end chocolatiers in the city. It was beautiful and someone clearly put a lot of time and effort into it. ‘Who put all of that time and effort into this?’ was your first thought. Your second thought was ‘Ms. Glasc is going to murder me if she sees this!’ Your body felt conflicted about how it should react. On one hand, you were terrified your boss was going to scold you for making a mess. On the other, someone was into you enough to do this. You could feel your cheeks warm. Your lips twitched before giving in and curving into a smile so wide it hurt.

“Someone has an admirer!” One of your coworkers says, shaking you. You hear them all giggle and start to tease you about it. It only makes the feeling worse. It couldn’t be from anyone on your floor, right? You all went to lunch at the same time. But, that didn’t mean anything either. Not everyone ate lunch here. Some people chose to go out and pick up lunch from one of the nearby restaurants. Anyone could have done it. It didn’t help that your desks had walls high enough that no one could see over them.

Although your coworkers continue to rile you up, your focus is taken by the note. You walk forward and pick it up, taking a seat in your chair as a few rose petals fall from it. The envelope feels heavier in your hand than the standard ones you’re used to. Your name is scrawled across it in a handwriting that is oddly familiar to you. That piques your curiosity even more. You turn it over and your heart skips a beat seeing the Glasc family crest pressed into the wax seal. Overtaken by your curiosity you pop the seal and unfurl the paper to see the same beautiful scrawling calligraphy across the paper. Your heart beats faster as you catch the faint scent of Darling Decadence, the personal fragrance your boss wears. Your eyes scan the page and your heart beats faster and faster until you reach the closing line.

What would you say if I requested a kiss, pet?

Your breathing catches. Did your boss really write this… love letter… to you?

“What has everyone so excited?” Ms.Glasc’s raspy voice cuts through everyone else’s like the sharpest of knives. The room goes silent and you freeze. You whip around so fast that your chair spins with you. You make eye contact with her. Her glowing magenta eyes pierce your very soul and you nearly melt into your chair. Even with half of her face covered by her breather, you knew she wasn’t happy about all the time being wasted.

“M-Ms.Glasc, I-” You have no clue what you’re trying to say. Are you trying to defend yourself from the mess? Ask her if this letter is real? You were trying to save yourself before you knew what you were saving yourself from.

“Back to work.” She says and everyone runs to their desks. She doesn’t take her eyes off you but walks forward and grabs the top of your chair. You squeak as she leans down to be level with you.

“Um, I- Got your… letter?” You stutter, lifting the letter to show her. Her eyes dart to it and back to you.

“Your answer?” Ms.Glasc asks. You swallow.

“Yes.” You say. She reaches up and there’s a soft hiss as her breather disengages. You think you stop breathing when you finally get to see her face. She’s gorgeous. Her lips curve up into a smirk that has your heart working overtime.

“Good girl.” She grips your chin, tilts your head back, and kisses you.

#renata league of legends #renata glasc x reader #renata glasc x fem reader #renata glasc fic

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blehblarghblah · 2 years

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I am LOVING your Mama Jinx fic and I gotta know (based off your posts) will Lux be making an appearance?? 👀

Art by AG_Nonsuch (Twitter & Instagram)

Hehehe, yes, I may or may not be a Lightcannon shipper.

Also, glad you’re enjoying TMUT! I was always a bit nervous about this story but seeing it be so well received is so encouraging. Now back to our loveable chaos duo!

Everyone who’s making an appearance has already been tagged in the fic. And by appearance, I mean in a consistently semi recurring manner. So if/when we see the Piltover Councillors, I’m not going to tag Jayce just bc he has a few lines. The same way I didn’t tag Renata Glasc (a League Champ) and Corina Veraza (a Runeterra character card) though they’ve both had a couple lines.

All that means is that Lux would already been listed in the tags if she was a part of this story and it’d be appropriately tagged with the lightcannon ship too if that were the case. However, I did say down the line I plan on doing some sequel stories/oneshot to TMUT, so a Lightcannon story later on? I can promise something is in the works.

For now, I hope you’re okay with this story strictly being Jinx and her adoptive chaotic kids, and a path to healing and having fun. sorry if this was long winded btw 😅

Until next ask,

- Bleh

#ask bleh #tmut asks #TMUT #The Most Undoing Thing #mama jinx au #mama jinx fic #arcane #legends of runeterra #arcane fanfic #legends of runeterra fanfic #lightcannon #jinx acrane #jinx lol #luxanna crownguard #renata glasc #fanfics

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clownpi · 2 years

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My first thought upon writing this

My brain is rotted from my usage of this hellsite. Also just right before this part Jinx rushed over and snapped someone’s neck to get his chair with zero reaction from Silco, but this does.

Silco at Jinx causally breaking someone’s neck to give his seat to Caitlyn: :|

Silco at Caitlyn kissing Jinx on the lips: >:(

#arcane #arcane fanfic #chapter wip #Caitlyn #jinx #jinx x caitlyn #silco #renata glasc #Silco ain't having fun in this fic #for that matter most people aren't

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nyctophiliq · 1 year

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✮ — MOMMY OR DADDY? ; sevika, renata glasc, cassandra, ambessa, grayson, vayne, samira

minors dni; afab reader. nsfw ! — lowercase writing intended, suggestive themes, mommy and daddy kink,

moss' notes; you might not see eye to eye with my headcanons or characteristics that i defined as being more mommy or more daddy, but please enjoy this nonetheless!

first laying some grounds for the criteria of what i define or use as characteristics for deciding who is more mommy and who is more daddy. THIS FIC IS NOT ABOUT ROLE PLAY, IT'S ABOUT THE KINK !

— MOMMY

mommies are more nurturing, they utter kind words to cherish, care for and protect you, help or courage whatever your dreams or goals are. they are good at telling you how they feel, and although they might take some convincing to do so, they are open about their feelings so the two of you can work any problems or discomfort out quickly and as effectively as possible. they are protective like a mother figure, they don't just protect you from physical harm with their words but would rather lie for you than have you in any conflict. she often tries to take interest in your interest, maybe look after it, and suggests making time with her regarding that interest. they are so affectionate you might get sick of them, and they express their emotion overbearingly which might cause you to think they are being clingy and overshooting the point of validation.

— DADDY

daddies have a harder time expressing their emotions, either because they are closed off or are afraid they won't appear as strong in your eyes as they originally deemed you see them. they would rather see you in jail as a cause of teaching you a lesson than have you get away with murder. they are protective like a father figure, and they use physical force if they need to so to not see you harmed. they rather show their feelings through physical touch rather than uttering sweet words to you out loud. she often shows you her current hyper fixation, trying to rope you into the loop of it and convince you to make plans with her while she had already had you confined to a chair just doing that. they might seem distant because of their lack of showing their emotions and you might rule them ignorant, cold, and uncaring of how you are but that is not true! they care about you deeply, they just have a hard time verbalizing it.

— sevika ˖⁠♡

sevika is a person who won’t hesitate to kill anyone for you and then ask for a reward, say that you should thank her in whatever way you see fit. she strings you along like a puppet to get you wherever she wants you, and persuade you to do things with her or for her. she won’t cross a line, that is something you can be certain about, but she will say some words that you might not all favor. she acts daddy, with all her aggressive words and moves, walking tall and proud, ready to give out some slaps to keep those around her in place. behind closed doors, she is less demanding and less of a “tough guy” but still not enough to give in to her gentle emotions and rant about how much she loves you. she is a person who picks a play time partner by how fun it will be, that she gets the most out of it but not with you, not anymore, she is ready to settle just doesn’t know how. call her daddy, she will like it! she will be even more proud of herself, hearing you call her such a thing gives her a newer perspective and opens up the vulnerable side of her knowing that you trust her like this.

“got ya a pretty present, princess! it’s your favorite, i went through real trouble to get it so you gotta thank it later, alright? come with me to that game i told ya about?”

— cassandra ˖⁠♡

she is a true mommy, the fittest of them all, if not for being a mom already, then because she would have a feel for being it. she carries herself around with not only presitge but with the kind of gaze that you know she cares about those who are around her. the councilwoman will pay extra attention to whatever interests you and share some of her tips for saving money so you can do more of your hobby. she won’t be too explicit about her affection towards you out in public, but behind closed doors she utters the most beautiful of compliments, calls you her sweetest girl, that no wealth can compare to you. cassandra will need a little time to warm up to the idea of being a mommy in a sexual context and that it means that she takes care of you in a different kind of sense rather than the usual mom duties.

“my sweetest girl, surely there is non i can help you with right now? say to word and i am taking you home, you don’t really have to be around here if you don’t like. i take you home, we have lunch, play a little maybe, or just sit around, hm?”

— renata glasc ˖⁠♡

renata is the perfect definition of a mommy, without a question. she has the means to support you financially, the power and influence to help you reach your wildest dreams. she loves spoiling you, be it your favorite food, snack, or something you have wanted and just mentioned to her that you planned to buy it. she likes checking in on you if not hourly, either she appears or one of her most trusted fellows, making sure you are well and content. this might sound possessive and it is, but she is just so terrified of something happening to you while she is not there, she would rather hear you complain than not hear you at all. she might be a little closed off, a tad bit embarrassed about how she has a liking for being called mommy but that shouldn’t stop you from calling her that, she will click into the rhythm very soon and will call herself mommy, playing along.

“have you had a good day? my day was like usual, work towering high but i got you something because i knew my darling would be very fond of it. go ahead… open up, don’t make me wait too long.”

— ambessa ˖⁠♡

ambessa rather punch a hole through a wall, start another war, or begin her angered rant about some fool that tried to wife her before talking about her truest feelings. there are no such things as emotions in front of her people, she is a warlord, and she is supposed to be scary rather than scared. she is fearless, a true warrior, and a really hard nut to crack- ambessa is the perfect definition of a daddy. while she adores the title of being a daddy to you, but she would much appreciate it if you’d address her as mistress or warlord, but she is fit for a daddy whenever you feel like calling her one. she can be cruel sometimes, making you practice the sort of skills of survival that piltover no longer sees necessary, shedding blood and coerce you into taking a life, prove her if it comes to it you can protect yourself. ambessa can’t admit out loud that she is starved for being touched and so she sometimes can go overboard with physical attention, just give her a hug out of the blue and she will be thinking about it for the rest of her life.

“is there anything you don’t do for me, my girl?

— grayson ˖⁠♡

grayson’s shell radiates the typical daddy vibes, a person who is afraid to commit to their feelings and would rather gift you something than tell you how much she loves you. but grayson isn’t really a daddy, she is a mommy without a doubt. she is very protective of you, and would risk her job even if you think that’s silly, she would lie instead of seeing you behind bars, and not without reason. she might not be the wealthiest person, being an enforcer isn’t the highest-paying job, but her connections can help you to climb some ladders if needed. grayson has never been a mom, the closest she got was maybe training caitlyn and when you call her mommy for the first time it’s just something she gets drunk off of and becomes a little addicted. she is overbearingly loving, can’t stop calling you sweet pet names and tell you how pretty you are, how she can’t get over the fact that she finally can settle down and not be afraid of taking a bigger step in her life alone.

“dearest of mine, i am sorry for being late, but this job… thankfully i am staying home, like it or not. what about if we go around the city, visit your favorite café for an afternoon sweet?”

— vayne ˖⁠♡

shauna needed no introduction to the name calling, although she started out calling herself daddy which is very understandable. she is closed off, not at all willing to let anyone be emotionally close to her due to her fear of them being taken away once again. she does appear to be on the daddy side because of her need for vengeance, the way she fights, talks, and lives her everyday life but soon will grow into the more mommy side of her personality. shauna will always be a mommy, she just needs a little more time to really appreciate being called one. with the space left for her she will be more open, now you won’t need to use those clues you picked up along the way to understand how she is feeling because she will tell you herself how she feels.

“my moon, the night is still not clear of the demons but i will never let them take you, i would never ever let that happen. if it means that i have to give up hunting them, then be it, as long as i can keep you safe.”

— samira ˖⁠♡

samira is the person who if caught in the right moment can be very open about her feelings and won’t shut you out or shut down as soon as she realizes she is getting weaker and weaker with each word she utters. her appearance, her strong frame, the clothes she wears, and the way she talks all scream mommy. being called mommy would be a new thing for her, she had never really thought about this kind of thing, but then not a lot stayed with her as long as you have. samira might be a fighter, a woman who brings both a gun and a sword to a fight, spreading herself thing but don’t forget about her just because she looks so put together, mommies can hide their emotions well.

“habib albi, my sword is not a pretty toy to play with, at least not like this! you are gonna cut yourself, can’t have you bleeding my pretty girl. gotta keep you safe, okay?”

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#📼 › moss tapes #arcane x reader #arcane smut #sevika x reader #sevika x reader smut #cassandra kiramman x reader #samira x reader #vayne x reader #renata glasc x reader #arcane grayson x reader #grayson x reader #arcane sevika x reader #arcane ambessa medarda x reader #ambessa medarda x reader #shauna vayne x reader #league of legends samira x reader #league of legends renata glasc x reader #arcane cassandra x reader

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space-blue · 6 months

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Opinions of Renata Glasc (or other piltover/zaun league characters) appearing in s2 Arcane?

EXCELLENT QUESTION....!!!!

I must admit Renata baffles me. In my fics, I've often brought her in either as Silco's childhood friend (who is mostly busy on business trips abroad during the few days of the show), or else as an obstacle for him in AU fics. Always alongside yet unrelated to Sevika.

But honestly? Her lore is baffling. Some people think she's Sevika post season 2, timeline wise. I think it would make enough sense, on an aesthetic front, with Sevikla being older, more scared and with white in her hair... But it'd be so OOC...

Sevika is extremely dedicated to 'the Cause' and actively keeping Silco in check. She's part of her community. She isn't the type to say 'fuck this', open a perfume business and fuck off alone Upside. Even with Silco dead and Jinx on the loose, I can't exactly accept it.

On a meta front, I don't understand why their new champion had to be a Sevika clone... with her lore specifying that the... bright pink chemical... isn't shimmer. Couldn't they do Sevika? She has a mechanical arm they could have added to. I genuinely do not get it.

Does she have a chance to appear in season 2? Your guess is as good as mine but my money is on no.

Riot making dumb choices is par for the course. The team behind Arcane clearly understand how to tell a story, and I don't think confusing viewers by adding a clone of an important side character to the story is on the menu. Not unless Renata is Sevika's big sis or something... But them having matching prosthetics is just too on the nose, you know?

There's also the fact no Zaunite has a last name, but Renata Glasc does. She's in a different sort of league, despite being a Zaunite.

OR — The crack solution : Sevika is currently pregnant, and Renata is her (far future) daughter.

#open to opinions people #rb with your take #arcane meta #sevika #renata glasc #tbf I'm not familiar out of hand with renata's soundbites #arcane #arcaneyear2 #arcaneyeartwo #meta ask

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calchexxis · 1 year

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Cherry Wine: On Female Anger

First of all, if you haven’t read it here’s the rundown:

Seraphine is pursuing her own solo music career after the events of the ALL OUT K/DA tour, and has signed with Dynasty Records, but plateaus until her current manager is replaced with one Renata Glasc. With a reputation for burning out as many stars as she raises up, and with Seraphine’s subtle temper rising to the fore, the pair butt heads repeatedly before finding a mutual respect, and eventual romance.

If you’re into the K/DA-verse and want some Sugar Baby x Older Woman fic, this one might be for you, and as of today it is completed: Fic Link Here.

Now on to the retrospective. Some spoilers ahead.

It’s always kind of melancholy when I finish a longform fic and this one was literally novel-length. Renata/Seraphine is probably my crackiest crack ship, too, and it’s one that I literally created the tag for in AO3, so that’s another layer of feelings. With that said, Cherry Wine has been so much fun to write, and I can’t thank @moonwatcher13 enough for their own interest in it.

When I started writing Renata and Seraphine over in my Lightcannon series, Flashbangs & Frag Grenades, I hadn’t intended to spark a romance between the two, but the instant those two got on the page together, there was chemistry.

I realized that the ultimate core of both Seraphine and Renata, at least how I write them, is female anger. It’s a subject that’s almost taboo the world over. Women either aren’t allowed to be angry, or otherwise female anger is viewed with contempt or patronization. When I started writing Seraphine and Renata, I realized that these two characters were just...angry, They were so angry.

Seraphine was angry about inequality and the fact that hatred seems so much stronger than joy when it ought to be the other way around. Renata is just as angry about many of the same things, but that anger is tempered by her age. It’s turned cold and dark and bitter. Putting these two in the same room together was like a flashpoint for them both, where Seraphine’s bright fury reignited the cold embers of Renata’s heart, while Renata’s colder rage tempered Seraphine’s impulsiveness.

I saw so much of these two in each other, and it was really inspiring in terms of writing. Seraphine is often angry in Cherry Wine, but that anger isn’t necessarily destructive or irrational, and it feels like a lot of writers and even published authors sort of flounder when it comes to writing that. That’s what has felt so meaningful--if I had to choose a word--about writing Cherry Wine.

It feels like something that has something to say, and that appeals to me.

Anyway, these are just my thoughts on the story now that it’s finally come to a close. I always have a lot of thoughts on my stories by the end, and I wanted to share some of them with you in a retrospective. Thank you for listening and reading, and as always,

Cheers.

#Cherry Wine #League of Legends #league of lesbians #Renataphine #Renata x Seraphine #Renata Glasc #Seraphine #K/DA #k/da all out

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ao3feed-piltovers-finest · 2 years

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A Show of Force

by Dlxm950

Words: 2756, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, Gen

Characters: Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends), Renata Glasc, Jinx (League of Legends), Luxanna "Lux" Crownguard

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)

Additional Tags: Piltover (League of Legends), Zaun (League of Legends), Angst, Heavy Angst, Angst and Feels, Angst and Tragedy, Tragedy, Grief/Mourning, Sad, Sad Ending, Being Lost, Caitlyn Needs a Hug (League of Legends), Lesbian Caitlyn (League of Legends), Married Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends), Look At Your Life Look At Your Choices, Good and Evil, Morality, Questions of Morality, look - Freeform, I'll be honest with you all, caitlyn is sad, She's overworked, She's tired, And the world is to much, that's the fic, Overworked Caitlyn (League of Legends)

from AO3 works tagged 'Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)'

#ao3feed-piltovers-finest #a03feed-piltovers-finest #caitvi #arcane (league of legends) fanfiction

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le-fruit-de-la-passion · 2 years

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Pair up Drabbles 💌

For anon 💕!

Female / mid-twenties / sub into danger play and mommy dom / Any League of Legends or Arcane female character

I am SO happy you mentioned any Arcane or League character because while there are a few arcane characters I believe would be an excellent match for you, theres someone else who is perfect in League 👀❤

I diagnose you with…

Renata Glasc

"And this is the best Silco can do? You ?"

You watched the woman pick at the metallic claws of her right hand with annoyance, the silver scraping like nails on a chalkboard.

"I'll have you know I'm the one in charge of every business venture Silco takes part of," you replied drily; she didn't even blink.

You scoffed at her lack of reaction, perusing your lips haughtily: "If you want to do business with him, you do it through me."

The woman's fuchsia finally eyes bore into yours, and you felt your knees wobble slightly. Cold, calculating, and wholly in control were words you could use to describe them. But there was something more, something predatorial, something that shouldn't be in the gaze of someone tainted by shimmer.

The women lacked any fear.

You straightened your back, standing as high as you could.

"I didn't mean to insult you. You simply look… a little young to know the ins and outs of dealing. But if Silco trusts you, then I will as well."

She rose up elegantly like she wanted you to see how massive her build was compared to yours, the glowing muscles of the robotic arm shifting darkly under her prosthesis. You swallowed with difficulty when she stood in front of you and held out her hand, feeling dwarfed by even the width of her palm. But Silco had trusted you for this deal; you wouldn't let him down. She wasn't the first chembaron you had dealt with, and she wouldn't be the last; you would make this deal no matter what.

You took her hand firmly and shook it, the metal of her palm cold against your fingers. You couldn't see it behind her mask, but you heard the smirk in her voice when she spoke again: "I feel we may have started on the wrong foot, so let's try again. I'm Renata Glasc, owner of Glasc Industries, at your service for the right price. And you are ?"

You looked straight into her eyes, refusing to let the primal instinct to run from her overtake you: "Someone who's about to leave if you don't cut the shit. I'm not here for a talk, I'm here for a deal."

You let go of her hand dismissively, a rush of pride flooding you at the expression of surprise on her face. Maybe she wasn't as intimidating as you thought her to be, you thought arrogantly. But it was quickly gone and she now looked merely bemused by your attempt to take control, as if you were a child throwing a tantrum.

"Talking is what makes a deal, sweetheart. That's how we build trust with each other. For example," she began, voice syrupy, her neon gaze focusing behind you with annoyance. "I don't peculiarly enjoy the men that are with you. Make them leave."

You glanced to the bodyguards Silco had lent you, your only true protection was something to go awry, unease seeping back into you.

"Why ?"

"As a show of good faith. Why would you need guards for a nice talk between two budding allies ?"

You looked back at the two men, who barely shrugged in answer. Renata watched you like a hawk, like she delighted in your hesitation.

"Go downstairs. I'll meet you up later," you finally said as firmly as you could, feeling regret the moment they left you alone with the chembaronness.

"Good girl," Renata purred, and the two words ignited something inside you that definitely should not come about during a deal with one of the most dangerous people in Zaun. She had gotten closer without you noticing, and the sharp scent of her perfume made you slightly dizzy. "Now, what is it old Silco wants ?"

"We know your boats don't get inspected by the enforcers," you mumbled, feeling her face too close to your own. Her eyes shone darkly, and you instinctively moved back, only for your back to bump against the wall.

"I don't know what you mean," she replied calmly. "And what about it ? You want my help? How much will you offer me ?"

Your throat felt impossibly dry as you let out the next words. Back when Silco had said them, it had felt like a good number, like an excellent idea. Now that you were standing in front of the woman, it felt like a very unfunny joke: "Twenty percent."

For a moment, she stayed silent, and you wondered if she would let you come out of the room alive. Then, she laughed, the sound echoing cold and harsh in her office.

"Are you sure you're not lost, little girl ?"

A cold hand reached for your neck and you immediately tensed, the metallic claws caressing the skin in a semblance of tenderness. "This isn't a game. You're playing with the big boys here. And you're testing mama's patience."

One of her fingers scraped the pulse on your neck and you trembled, wondering if she had pierced the skin.

"A partnership is about equality. 50/50, leave or take."

"Fifty-" you choked out indignantly before promptly shutting your mouth. You felt her hand still tight on your neck, the veins pumping blood so easily crushed under her grip, your body still trapped by the wall behind you. "Fine. We have an agreement."

You moved your head hoping she would release you so you could run out of there and never come back, but she didn't. If anything, the pressure of her fingers tightened, and you felt panic rise in your chest. You had to get out.

"Not quite yet I'm afraid, sweet girl," she whispered against your ear, and you felt her warm breath tickle your skin through the filters of her mask. "I have another request before we make a deal."

You felt a bead of sweat run down your forehead as you looked away to find something, anything to help you escape. When had she gotten you so far away from the door?

"I can't go any higher than-"

"I don't want more money," she interrupted drily. "I want you."

You felt your eyes widen in fear, and suddenly, you were thrashing around, trying to get out of her iron fist, both hands desperately clawing at her arm to make her let go. She didn't even flinch. A metal nail traced your jugular without hesitation, and you froze in horror as you felt a thin trickle of blood run down your chest.

"Don't struggle now, little girl. I can promise your boys won't get back up here in time to save you."

You were going to die. You were going to die for a stupid business deal with your windpipe crushed under this woman's grip, your cheeks red and your panties wet with desperate excitement.

"Silco is gonna know if you kill me," you croaked hopelessly.

"Kill you? Sweetheart, I don't want to kill you…" she cooed. "I want to taste you."

At that, her free hand left her side to rest against your navel, her fingers toying with the hem of your pants before sliding under them and into your underwear. You yelped at the touch of her digits against your pussy, her human skin so much warmer than her robotic one. Her eyes glowed in satisfaction.

"Very responsive… I wonder if Silco has made a habit of using you."

Slowly, she pushed a finger inside you, experiencedly stroking your walls without any hesitation, and you whined, overwhelmed.

"Don't talk about him like that," you spat out weakly as her fingers pumped in and out of you.

"Protective, aren't you? Perhaps you even have a little crush on the big boss ?"

Neither of you missed the way you clenched as she said that, and a second finger joined the first to move almost punishingly. You moaned, holding onto her arm for support, your thoughts muddled as she kept pushing in.

"Or maybe you just enjoy being around people with power… your body is even worse at lying than you are."

You cried out as her thumb brushed against your swollen clit, and suddenly, her hand was out of you, back at her side like nothing had happened.

"Wait-" you exhaled, hips embarrassingly moving against nothing.

"'Wait'? Wait for what ?" she said, voice dripping with irony. Her other hand let go of your neck and you coughed in surprise, breathing in the air you hadn't realized you needed. "This was nothing more than an illustration of what a partnership with me looks like. I can't let you cum until you've signed off on the bargain, that would be… bad business."

She sat back on her chair nonchalantly, flicking a speck of wetness of her finger as you felt your cheeks darken, your legs weakly holding up. "So," she said, back to casually picking at her nails, "do we have a deal ?"

#thank you anon this was a lot of fun to write I hope you enjoy 💕💕💕#and I also know a few of you wanted a renata fic so ❤❤❤#renata league of legends #renata glasc #silco arcane #renata glasc x reader #maybe slight violence warning ? but you know it's renata so #❤❤❤#pair ups #arcane #league of legends

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