Arcane Ekko - Blog Posts

Sorry for being late, I don't think most of these are as much of a challenge than the first, but I would still like to recommend.

This second one is mostly a vibe that I like, I dore the lyrics but it doesn't come with subtitles in english 😭

Also, you see RoR? 👀🤝 I made the Buddha meme in the header myself.

new favourite song unlocked?

so sad Sevika and Ambessa didn't get included tho 😔 (but Singed did😭)

All I have is questions after finishing arcane

Mostly about Ekkos tree

Like…bitch what happened??? Did the Lorax come by or what? I mean obviously it got fixed but how?

(I’m in denial)

I can’t draw rn but I need to say this. Consider Cupid Isha to go with lovestruck timebomb( lmao sorry to people who followed me for different fandoms y’all probs won’t understand what I’m yapping about)

…So Ekko’s gotta be coming in clutch in act 3… right?

ever wish you could just stay in one moment?

Yesterday's stream (Sketches)

Everyday (only one hour)

Drawing fanart and random faces )

(You can ask me to draw someone in the chat)

Twitch -

Arcane season 2 ending made me too sad so yk what, everything is fine actually, Viktor is now a teacher at the Academy and he mentors young Zaunite students. That's how I choose to cope.

ARCANE FINALE SPOILERS AHEAD

OKAY I KNOW IM INSANE BUT HEAR ME OUT:

During the final battle with Vander/Warwick, Jinx, and Vi... Jinx told Vi that even if they were worlds apart, she'd always be by her side.

And "what could have been" Powder saw our ("what has been" if you will) Ekko when he left. Then we were left on a cliffhanger in that scene where Powder lies the pendant down next to the hexcores... and during the last scenes of the show we get a flash of Jinx' drawings/graffiti... I do not have the scenes to support all this but WHAT IF?

I know I'm def just reaching here, since the ending, despite being open, still seemed pretty solid. Who knows though?

I made this art when the first season of Arcane came out, and was extremely proud of it.

I think it is still good in some aspects, but I definitely had no idea what I was doing and I don't think it looks much like him. He's still my favorite character and I'm so excited to see more of him in season 2. :DD

So here is some old art to celebrate. I believe I posted this and the two other versions of this piece (with a Firelight themed background and more "dynamic" shading) on Instagram way before my hiatus (2021! omg!), but this one is the only one I like now.

dont mind me ive been an emotional wreck since last saturday

whats this?

I am obsessed with this. I can't stop looking at it

ma meilleure ennemie ⏳

One day you woke up and they are practically confirming that Timebomb is canon

We need a name for him!

I watched new episodes of arcane and having said that, time to obsess over random side character...

Him

Mello, you say. Mello, are you getting overly attached to a background character again?

The answer is yes! Welcome to my absolute favorite boy and the crown jewel of Arcane: some bat dude.

Why do you like him so much, you ask? I have a few simple answers.

1. Mask Sexy.

literally, look at that mask. It's dope. It has cool teeth and everything.

2. Cool Vibes

Look at that. He has a skateboard that he flies on and a cool spear and also claws. How could you not love that?

3. Strong and vicious...but kind...

In his first appearances we see him take on some of Silco's crew with his spear, and also fight hand-to-hand with Vi using his claws. He's on the verge of stabbing her when Ekko stops him. However, after we're introduce to the Firelight's hideout we see another side of him. Namely, him with a small child/sibling.

LOOK AT THAT!! IT'S ALL TO PROTECT HIS FAMILY??? HOW TF COULD I NOT LOVE HIM?

I actually have a large amount of knowledge about League lore and characters, which allows me to make some assumptions about him and his species. In the League world of Runeterra, many different animalistic species exist, known as vastaya. These vastaya often live for much longer than humans do and are descended from ancient nature spirits. Vastayan birth rates are declining, although the birth of half Vastayans such as Sett (well known for being a sexy fox man) is more common.

Anyway, I don't know his name but he's hot and I love him.

Couldn’t stop thinking about them accessorizing for war because silly but also because of Ekko’s quote about needing to give people what they need to live not just survive

To ashes and blood

ever wish you could just stay in one moment?

More punks 🤎

Messy sketch Lovestruck Timebomb 💖

Ekko and Powder⏳💣

It’s been 3 weeks since Arcane season 2 ended and I’m not over it🥲

TimeBomb WIP

Rendering getting good that imma get scoliosis after this 😅

"Have you ever gotten everything you wanted?

No. But i once got very close."

Screaming fucking crying.

Everyone saying my boi Ekko would be fun with Miles. Check this idea then. Should i finish it?

OUR LOVE | Alt Vander X Reader

CONTENT WARNINGS - Fluff • Brief mention on near death • Season 2 Spoilers! •

PAIRING: Alt Universe Vander X Fem Reader

SUMMARY: ever since a certain day in your lives, life in Zaun has never been better. And although your adopted children might’ve grown and flown the nest, there’s still laughter at the bar

WORD COUNT: 1.2K

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Dawn had finally started to spill into Zaun, the sun glimmering off a soft morning dew of mist. Ever since Piltover and Zaun came together, life had become euphoric for all. Everyone united, the sons and daughters of Zaun no longer cut off from opportunities and fortune. Sure there was the odd spat between the two but nothing seemed to sever the bond between cities.

All seemingly possible because your kids stupidly nearly got themselves killed in Piltover. After receiving a tip from Ekko, your and Vander’s kids decided to sneak into a lavish Piltover apartment and attempt to burgle it for riches. Until for some unknown reason, an explosion nearly took the life of your oldest daughter Vi. It all but broke you and Vander to see her broken body. She had been so close to death that finally the Council decided their obliviousness to the Undercity’s problems had to come to an end.

And so it did. As Vi healed, so did Zaun. The air was cleaned. Health care provided. Chem-barons operations dismantled. Until finally the Zaun you grew up in became a thing of the past and the dream of a free Zaun became a reality.

Eventually the kids grew into adults, like baby birds leaving the nest and writing their own stories. Choosing their own fates. Powder and Ekko had been accepted into the academy furthering their brilliance for gadgets. Claggor turned his eye to further clearing the air in the fissures, using plants natural ability to produce oxygen. Mylo was still Mylo, happily jumping from one opportunity to the next but always there to help his brother with his projects. And Vi had followed in Vander’s footsteps, becoming a professional boxer. Along with starting a relationship with a councillors daughter. The bar that was once full of laughter became quiet. Though you and your husband were content. Just you and him. To do as you pleased.

At least for a year it was.

The two of you were sleeping together in bed; your bodies lying on your sides and intertwined with each other. Vander’s arms held you tightly to his body, one of his hands buried in your hair. Your own wrapped around his waist whilst you buried your face into his bare chest, feeling his soft snores tussle your hair at each exhale. Nothing could interrupt the peaceful bliss of sleep between you two. Until the door to your bedroom suddenly swung open.

“Dad! Come on, dad! You gotta get up!” A voice suddenly called, the two of you huffing out quietly when you felt the bed dip behind Vander. “Dad? Dad!”.

A slight snicker escaped your lips when you felt you husband shoulder being shoved by a tiny force, the child repeatedly calling for his fathers attention. “I think your son is awake,” you whispered into his chest. Vander’s arms tightened around your waist, burying his head further into the crown of your head.

“Before sunrise he’s your son,” he grumbled, voice still ripe with sleep.

“Dad! DAD!” The young lad yelped. Vander suddenly grunted out in shock and a small mixture of pain when your son hopped up and landed on his thigh, causing him to crack an eye open. “Come on, dad! You promised we’d decorate the bar!”. The boys brows furrowed in a very familia glare. One he had no doubted inherited from his father.

“Alright, alright. I’m up ya lil tike,” Vander groaned, yawning tiredly as the boy leaped off the bed and ran out the room in excitement. Of course, it was suddenly coming back to him. The academy that Ekko and Powder were studying at was hosting an inventions fair. Both teens excited beyond belief so you and Vander promised to host a party at the Last Drop. Win or lose, you were more than proud of the two teens. But at the same time, Vander also promised your now 7 year old son that he could help decorate the bar in the morning. Seems he took it a little too literally.

Your husband huffed out in exhaustion and rolled onto his back, running a hand down his face. “So much for sleeping in till 9”.

“Ha! Good luck with that,” you grinned, rolling with him to rest your chin on his chest. “He has the same amount of energy you had when you were that age”.

“Gods help us,” he huffed with a sleepy chuckle as his knuckles trailed down between your shoulder blades. “Why did I get you pregnant when all the kids had finally moved out?”.

“You were a little too excited that we finally had the house to ourselves … and because you couldn’t resist me in that dress,” you smirked cheekily, your finger drawing shapes over his peck; Vander going on to grunt out in annoyance at you reminder. “Now, come on! What was it you said that night? ‘Gods, love, you look gorgeous in that dress’ even though I was sweaty from running round like a headless chicken for Sevika’s birthday”.

He cocked a brow up at your impression, his hand gliding down to your waist to tug your closer. “Well, you did look gorgeous,” he replied.

“And we got a beautiful boy from it,” you sighed, eyes fluttering shut in content as you rested your cheek back on his chest. “Just think, 11 more years until he hits 18 and then maybe moves out and we’ll have the bar back to ourselves again”.

“Hoorah,” Vander sarcastically cheered, finally raising himself to a sitting position and letting you slide off of him. After attempting to rub the sleep from his eyes he glanced back over to you to see you had snuggled back down into your pillow. “You’re not getting up?” He asked.

“He only asked for you, Papa bear,” you playfully said, a honeyed smile gracing your lips as your eyes remained shut and tugged the quilt back over your shoulder. “I’m not working till later”.

Vander rolled his eyes. “You’re lucky I love you,” he impishly teased, leaning over you.

Your eye creeped open, gazing at him lovingly. “You better,” you hushed. Vander smiled, placing a gentle kiss to your lips which you happily accepted, your hand creeping out from under the covers to caress his cheek.

“Dad! Come on!” You suddenly heard your son call from the front room, causing the two of your to pull away with a sigh.

Vander huffed to himself and climbed out of bed. “11 more years,” he prayed for jokingly, feeling his joints click as he walked over to the wardrobe.

“And counting,” you giggled back.

Vander swiftly dressed himself for the day and left you with a kiss on the head. You could feel the pull of sleep lulling you back as you heard your sons joyous laughter along with your husbands. Their footsteps fading away when they walked up the stairs into the bar.

Things were certainly different now. Your children had futures brighter than you could’ve hoped for. Your husband and Silco’s relationship healed. And now the two of your were raising a new life together all over again. Seemed like a dream. One you certainly wouldn’t change for the world.

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I wrote again. How bizarre. Eh, I can’t get this man out my head so I might as well do something productive with it. This was originally gonna be more angsty at the end but I’m not allergic to happiness unlike the Arcane writers so I decided to keep it fluffy instead. Hope y’all enjoyed.

WHY DOES HE, OF ALL PEOPLE, GET A F*CKING HAPPY ENDING?!?!?!?!?!?! 🤬