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zaunseye · 5 months
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There's a monster inside all of us. You see, power, real power, doesn't come to those who were born strongest or fastest, or smartest. No. It comes to those who will do anything to achieve it... - Silco.
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“There’s another show in half an hour,” Sevika informed him, and at a terse nod of his head, she exited her boss’s office.
Nothing happened in Zaun without its watchful Eye being aware of it. Silco found a way to turn nearly every situation to his advantage, and he’d been hearing rumors for nearly a number of weeks that bothered him. Oh, there was no trouble. He had Zaun’s problems well in hand, but this situation was entirely irksome.
He was the Eye of Zaun. He knew everyone in his little kingdom without exception. From Chem Barons to the lowliest street peasants, Silco had files on them all. He was well-organized and detail-oriented. And yet...
This so-called ‘Siren of Zaun’ was a complete mystery to him. All he had been able to find out was that her moniker was a stage name - a fact which was already painfully obvious to a man of his wit. She sang at Vespers - a bar in direct competition with The Last Drop - and from the Drop’s business numbers, she was also drawing away all his customers.
An ingenious business scheme, he had to admit. Either this Siren knew he didn’t have any singers that could generate the buzz that she had - a situation he would be forced to deal with in harsher measures than words - or she was simply talented - in which case, Silco wanted to bring her to the Drop.
But before he could put either plan into action, he needed to see this singer for himself. Standing abruptly, Silco straightened his vest and fetched his overcoat with the large lapels. He intended to make an impression tonight one way or the other. Sweeping out the door with a swish of fabric, the Eye of Zaun went to watch the Siren who’d stolen his bar’s business.
@the-siren-of-zaun​
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f1shbonez · 10 months
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I now have an Interest Tracker for the folks who want a quick and easy way to log their interest in writing with me ✨️
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hxlplessheart · 1 year
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I’ve gone from being a Viktor fan to also being a Silco fan oh no. If anyone is up to rp a cc x oc thread and is willing to rp as Viktor or Silco please let me know!
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anitoshka · 3 months
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they're the reason why im still alive
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industrialist-of-zaun · 3 months
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What does your muse smell like? High-end tobacco, dark roast coffee, something chemically-sweet with a tang of acidity. The smell of rubbed leather and oiled wood clings to his coat about as much as the smell of cigar smoke does. A faint whiff of citrus clings to his vest, usually picked up by the wind.
What does your muse's hands feel like? The skin on the top of his hands is almost silken, thinning slowly with age. The palms and pads of his hands are lightly calloused from ages in the mines, and have never quite softened with his office work. His grip is deceptively strong, despite his size, and are covered in scars. Some from his days of learning how to wield a knife, others from times where he had to catch a knife with his hand in a fight. These are hands that know both softness and survival.
Does your muse have any bad habits or nervous ticks? Outside of the smoking and drinking, I assume? He chews ice when he needs to focus in his office; the cold drowns out any anxieties he's feeling and keeps him level, while the crunch gives him something to 'do' while he sifts through shipping manifests, inventory logs, and payroll ledgers. He isn't aware that he does this, but when he's reading long reports, he murmurs the words under his breath as he does so. Sevika loathes when he does this, but subconsciously it helps him tuck the information away, and keep track of where he's at in the report.
Is your muse affectionate? How so? Silco does show his affection in very subtle, specific ways. First, are acts of service; getting you meals if you forget to eat, bringing you a glass of your favorite drink without a word, putting on your favorite music if you're sitting in his office and working away. He also gives very small touches, depending on how close he is to you; to the back of the wrist, a small kiss to the forehead/top of the head/temple, or a light touch to the waist from behind. Nothing overbearing or blatant, just subtle brushes of contact to know he's there.
What position does your muse sleep in? On his right side or on his back.
Could you hear your muse in the hallway from another room? If he wants you to? Absolutely. Usually he's light footed, thanks to all those heists when he and Vander were younger. On top of his exile from the Lanes, nine times out of ten, Silco knows where everyone is before they know he's there-- especially in unfamiliar environments, where he's hyper-vigilant.
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shimmerbeasts · 4 months
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RP: Found Culprit
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"What?! Are you telling me you, brat, do not even have the galls to finish me after all of this?!"
Despite the man's attempt to yell as loudly as possible, his voice was hoarse and shaky. His body had exhausted itself screaming in agony over the last couple of hours. He was marked by signs of torture. Bruises, the size of balled fists and knuckle imprints bloomed across his torso, belly and back. One of his eyes had swollen shut, blood dropped from a busted, split lip and his hair had a sweaty dampness to it.
The man was kneeling on the floor with thick ropes binding his hands behind his back. The cap of one of his knees had jumped out to the side, making the entire knee swell and turn dark purple-blue. It stood in stark contrast to the man's chalk-whiteness.
Jinx had disappeared outside of the front door of the almost empty warehouse. As soon as she had left, Sevika turned around with a far greater speed than expected. The brown woman crossed the space between her and the man, whose nose was still crusted up with the snot of his not-yet-healed disease. Without any hesitation, Sevika shoved two of her metal talons into his nostrils and pushed his head up. The sharp metal cut and irritated the slimy tissue and the man let out a sudden wail.
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"She's not a brat", Sevika spat out, "She's the boss's daughter! You watch your mouth around her."
She scowled as she inspected the sniffling man below her before she eased her claws out of his nose. The man sneezed, his body bending forward as if he wanted to protect his vital organs and his face from the sharp metal arm hovering far too close for personal comfort.
However, he wasn't even granted that comfort for as he curled in on himself, the Chompers attached to his belly sunk their iron teeth deeper into his exposed flesh. Tears welled up in his eyes before he uncurled himself. The grenades continued to jiggle in him but remained blissfully untriggered. His dried blood had mixed with the smell of the urine, he must have let go off in the early hours of torture.
Sevika scoffed in disappointment. The men working for other Chem-Barons became more lacklustre as time dragged on. Silco was right. The whole rabble had turned into parasites, dulling their claws and fangs in the process. Lowlife vermin, which could not even stick to something as simple as a quarantine during the Sickly Months for their safety. And look where it had gotten them!
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"A word of advice:", Sevika spoke and her lips pulled into an unfriendly smile, dark eyes blackening with bile, "Once Silco finds out who's behind his current state, you are going to wish that Jinx in her impulsivity had just killed you."
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The door to Silco's office was open with such gusto that it banged loudly against the opposite wall. Only one person would ever have the courage and nerve to barge into the Eye of Zaun's office unannounced and unhindered like that, and that very same person was now standing in the doorway, her chest heaving for she had sprinted from the docks all the way back to The Last Drop.
Where Sevika was tall and a muscular, dark behemoth, Jinx was small, lean and as pale as a ghost. The only stark detail about her appearance was her long cobalt-blue braids, which swayed behind her trembling legs like the nervous tail of a cat. She was dressed in punkish attire from a black tank top to purple striped pants to purple sleeves, ending in a pair of dark, finger-less, leather gloves with golden brass on the knuckles.
Right now, Jinx looked even more dirty than she was anyhow from her experiments and misfiring explosions, covering her in soot and smudges of ash. Her utility belt missed two Chompers and Zapper's barrel tip was darkened from dried up blood. Some blobs still trickled down the edge. Jinx's huge, sapphire-blue eyes were darting around, looking for Silco with an expression of concern, alarm and excitement.
Back when Silco had gotten infected with Noxian Flu from an envoy from another, back then unidentified territory, Jinx had been in a lot of alarm. Most diseases during the Sickly Months could bear quite the fatal results. However, Singed had assured her that with enough Shimmer, some additional medicine as well as lots of rest, her father would recover swiftly, provided he stayed quarantined.
It had only been a couple of days ago that the eerie doctor deemed Silco healthy enough to come back to The Last Drop to do some mild work. Yet even so, Sevika had pulled double duty to ensure none of Silco's plans were delayed. The gang had also done its hardest to ensure that the common people had no idea that the Eye of Zaun had gotten sick to the point he had been bedridden for weeks.
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Even so, it was still hard for Jinx to see her father in the state, he was in now. Silco could work mostly normally, however, he still relied on a highly decorative cane to get from one place to the next. Still, the Doctor had said that her Papa had survived the worst of the disease and was well on his way to recovery.
Jinx tried to steady her excitement. Letting the door fall shut behind herself, she rushed over to the desk and with hands slamming upon the wood, she leaned forwards, balancing on the tip of one foot, the other leg kicking up, as Jinx announced with a bright smile:
"WE FOUND THE CULPRIT, PAPA! He works for Finn!"
Starter for @zaunseye.
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silcosentropy · 7 months
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I like to think that I'm good at writing Silco, or at least some flavour of him. Would anyone be interested, potentially, in an RP? Almost any ship/OCs are fine.
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autiarti · 10 months
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Hi there ! I can not for the life of me find a rp partner 💀😭
I’m literate, and am interested in :
-Arcane
-Shera
-Descendants
-Hazbin / Helluva boss
-More
-Crossovers depending
We can discuss more when you message !
🚨 SFW only 🚨
Please dm me or reply to this message if you are interested in rp with me ! Please be literate 😊
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silcobsessed · 8 months
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Looking for RP!
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Looking to find some new RP buddies! I love to play these characters, but if you play them I'm willing to rp as any character you like paired with them! I enjoy and am looking for anything, any skill level, any post length, sfw or nsfw. I'd prefer people closer to my age (30) but don't mind!
If you want to know more about me/my rp stuff check out this post
Message me or like the post and I'll reach out! I RP on discord, F-List, here and any forums!
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saviourofzaun · 1 year
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I hope you all like a long read because—
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And this is only the beginning… Oops, I'm so sorry~
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misfits-of-zaun · 1 year
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Silco: it's okay that you're angry. i'm pretty angry myself.
Ekko's blood chilled in his veins.
He knew that voice.
The Firelight leader swore internally, thrashing in his restraints with renewed vigour; the cuffs bit into his wrists, tight and unyielding. Locking him in place like an insect pinned to a board for dissecting.
This was bad. This was really, really bad. Of all people to get caught by, Silco was indisputably the worst. After all, his gang had been destroying Shimmer shipments and acting as a thorn in the man's side for months now. And in return, Silco had been paying enforcers to hunt them down in the streets.
...With that in mind, the fact that he hadn't immediately killed Ekko was extremely worrying, actually.
"Fuck you." Ekko flopped his head back against the chair, breathing hard. His tone was a trenchant mixture of defiance and malignant fear.
"We are nothing alike. What the hell is this?"
Why take me alive? What are you planning?
@modestmuses
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hxlplessheart · 1 year
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Arcane Roleplay Request
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Currently looking for a RP partner that is a fan of Arcane! Desiring someone who is willing to RP as Viktor against my oc, and is alright with rping doubles! For me personally, I’m completely alright with rping anyone in canon against my partner’s oc, just as long as they’re of age.
Required Criteria:
- Be 18+
- Semi lit - Literate rper
- Third person rper
- Alright with OC x CC rp
-Friendly!!
- Communicates absences
Heavily Desired:
- Strong NSFW themes (searching for more dominant vibe against my oc)
- Discord rper
I am hoping to find a partner that is mostly active, or at least semi as I am usually on constantly. Though, I’m very understanding when it comes to real life issues. Just let me know!
Additional info:
With rps, I like to share character/oc hcs, as well as memes. Usually I enjoy making friends with my rp partners, as I find it enhances the rp!
As far as NSFW goes, I heavily desire it and I’m certainly willing to provide a kink list of what I’m most interested in if my partner would like to do the same.
Thanks!
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[ starter for @just--a--jinx ]
. a jinxed first job .
When Silco had informed Sevika that Jinx would finally be coming along on a job with her crew to play her part in his business, she'd bit her tongue out of respect for the rising industrialist, and waited till she was out of sight to punch a hole through a table- that kid was nothing but trouble, and she knew it.
Sevika had pitied with the poor kid initially when they'd found her looming over Vander's corpse, wailing, filled with a biting hatred for her family that anyone who aligned with Silco probably knew all too well. Silco's crew was a reckless, brutal, unforgiving force that kept the Piltovan elite at bay and pulled the strings of most of Zaun's enterprises, but most of those people didn't end up in this line of work without having a past to run away from, or a bitter home-life to forge them into such beautiful, broken things.
Yeah, initially she'd had a soft spot for the kid. That being said, after years of blown up supplies, tripping over cogs and screws and things that looked like harmless wind-up toys but were actually nail bombs, and the kid's incessant curiosity and vibrant energy always entering her peripheral when she thought she finally had a moment of solace in a day to soothe herself with the numb thrum of bar music and the strongest drink the lanky Last Drop bartender could muster up-
her pity eroded away into frustration.
Further, that little kid wasn't a kid anymore- she was an adolescent, capable of doing real damage. However loyal Jinx seemed to Silco, Sevika couldn't help but concern over the prospect of her switching her loyalties the second an old face showed up. Sure, Vi was dead as far as Sevika knew, as were the rest of Jinx's old buddies, and she seemed all the better for it- but the antagonism she harbored as a kid towards her old family might not last forever, especially as she stepped into the world of teen angst and identity crises.
There was nothing she could do about it though- as she propped herself up against a barrel of shimmer for a smoke, ashy grey tobacco lit up in violet by the glow from her mechanical arm, she didn't take her eye off Jinx's position for a second, spare to check the time as they waited for a deal to be made.
Her only mild, ineffective reassurance was this was possibly one of the best first jobs for Jinx to come along with- they weren't even leaving Zaun for this one. It was a quick exchange- a truck-load of shimmer with a local contact to reinforce Silco's alliance with the chem-barons. As soon as they got their pay, the goods weren't their responsibility any more. All Jinx had to do was observe, wait, and help them out if the deal went wrong. Which it shouldn't- so all she had to do was be there... she could do that, right?-
Sevika decided it wouldn't hurt to run over the plan again one more time.
Tapping the heel of her boot with an anxious rapidity against the concrete beneath her, she pushed herself up and approached the girl, folding her arms together as she gave her a condescending once-over,
"You better not pull any stunts on this job- we make the deal, you only get involved if shit goes sideways. Just watch what we do, and pay attention, 'cos if Silco thinks you can be trusted to get involved with the trade- which I don't- then you've got a lot to learn, and far as I can tell? listening isn't your strong point. You're a rookie. You don't know better than anyone else, so just... behave."
A whining, whirring bug landed on her nose as she finished off her gruff lecture; she batted it away before it could become another distraction.
A broken little firelight bug, it's light dimming at their feet.
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pomegranatebat · 2 years
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Hey, I am just very shy to ask this in your messages but do you role play by any chance, and if you just wanna chit chat and simp about silco in PMs? 👉👈 also favorite silco moment from Arcane?
I dont ever really rp... i can never take anything seriously so i usually giggle and only do crack shit for a few messages if anything.
Favorite silco moment has gotta be when he kissed me with tongue hands down
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industrialist-of-zaun · 5 months
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For Silco
Favourite book? Why did you start smoking cigars? And why are you so pretty?
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I'm quite fond of any political science or philosophy books, to no surprise. I came across them when I was much younger, having snuck into the Academy's library during a heist. Unfortunately, I don't have many books in my possession in Zaun at the moment; the humidity of the fissures ensures a short life to traditional paper documents.
Cigars, well that's a bit more complex. A result of my affliction with the river toxins, I've lost a good bit of nerve function on the left side of my face; part of that affects my sinuses, and thusly my sense of taste.
Most would take up cigars for their robust and complex flavors, in comparison to traditional cigarettes; I prefer cigars because of how the smoke feels on my tongue. I cannot taste it, but the thickness of the smoke and the subtle ways flavor manifests as sensation on the tongue is an interesting experience.
The higher quality tobacco is also an upgrade from my hand-rolled cigarettes of old; I always did make quick work of them. Instead of smoking an entire pack of cigarettes while I do paperwork, I now only smoke one or two cigars for the whole day. It's the difference between eating cheap noodles from a food stall up in the Entresol or eating a meal at home you've made yourself; purely subjective to one's preferences.
As for my looks, Jinx helps me with my skin care regimen, in exchange for my braiding of her hair. There's a rather skilled beautician up topside I recommend; he's the one who custom mixed my foundation for me, and handles all of Jinx's makeup needs.
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