Hds or blurb for sucking Viktor's cock while he's working? I'd drop on my knees just from him looking at me.
Well you're not alone, there's many, many people sharing the same thought haha.
Pairing: Viktor x Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, blowjob, ball fondling, dirty talk, encouragement, praise, gentle oral sex, cum swallowing, facial
Word count: 0.8k
A/N: I'm trying out a different format for this one.
It would start of innocently enough, with you just hugging him from behind and kissing his cheek. Viktor would glace back, giving you an amused smile at your cute actions, but quickly get back to work. This wouldn't do, he's been working long enough, he deserves rest, deserves to relax. So tilt his head back to kiss him.
"What are you doing my darling? I need to finish this, don't you see? Not that I hate your kisses of course. This will only take a short time, be patient ok?"
That wouldn't do either so you decide to take thinks in your own hands. Or rather your mouth. You'd smirk against his ear, whispering that you know of a good way to relax him. Viktor doesn't pay much mind to your tone, figuring you were joking. It's not until you unzip his pants and mouth at his clothed cock that he notices that you sneaked under the table and between his legs.
"We're at work. Is this really the best place for this? This is what you meant by relaxing me? That is very naughty of you my love, very naughty indeed. Can I keep working through it? Is that a challenge?"
Viktor would try to go back to the research, his eyes darting between the papers and you between his legs. He'd try his best to be quiet, even as you take his underwear off and lick the underside of his cock, from his balls all the way to the tip. It doesn't take much for him to get hard, you can hear the papers crinkling under his fingers as you bob your head down up and down his cock, tongue flat along the underside until you pull all the way up and swirl it around the red tip of his cock, licking the drops of cum dripping from him. One of his hands would come down to stroke your hair, encouraging you to take him in your mouth again.
"You expect me to concentrate while you suck my dick with that talented mouth of yours? I admit it was a fun challenge at first, but my blood is flowing elsewhere as you can see. But maybe... maybe if we do this enough I'll get used to it. Then I can have you sucking my dick all the time while I work. Yes, I think that would be good, don't you?"
He would throw his head back in pleasure as soon as you put his mouth on him again, no longer bothering to restrain his moans as he enjoys the warmth of your mouth and tongue on his cock. And when you bring your hand up to fondle and squeeze his balls, hot and full of his cum, his hands grab onto the desk, gripping it as hard as he can, trying to hold off on his orgasm, unable to keep your name from his lips in combination with his whiny, high pitched pleas and moans.
"Doing so well my sweet, I do not think I can ever get enough of this. No matter how many times we do this my mind is always amazed at your talents. Can you take it all? Can you swallow my entire load? There's a lot, just to warn you. Of course there is. I've been looking at you working in the lab all day. You know what your outfit does to me. It took all I had not to fuck you against the board. I planned on waiting until we got home, but then you had to go and get all dirty in the workplace. No, I can hardly complain. Are you ready darling? Ready to swallow my cum?"
You double your efforts on his cock and soon found yourself with a mouthful of his warm cum, Viktor's voice ringing in your ears, calling your name, saying how good your throat feels, his hips rising from the chair just a little before slumping back down onto the chair, shaking and his breathing heavy. You gulp down his entire load, and as you move away you wrap your hand around him, rubbing him up and down, getting a few more ropes of cum across your face and lips, licking up what you can. Viktor looks down at you with his mouth open, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead, pupils completely blown. You smirk up at him, giving his cock one last kiss before pulling his underwear and pants back up. Viktor takes some time to compose himself, eyeing his desk, the papers now a complete mess. He watches as you clean yourself up and as soon as he can stand up again he decides he's had enough work for the day, practically dragging you back home to very thoroughly return the favor.
arcane characters and pet names they use
a/n: i better not have fucking wrote about this already
characters: jinx, vi, caitlyn, ekko, viktor, jayce, silco
🕷 she makes a nickname for you specifically and it would probably be something mildly insulting but loving at the same time?
🕷 ‘you’re a dumbass but you’re my dumbass’ energy
🕷 jinx also calls you ‘angel face’ or ‘knock out’
🕷 ‘angel face’ when she’s complimenting you or wants something and ‘knock out’ when she’s telling other people about you
🕷 hey mamas
🕷 IM JOKING IM SORRY
🕷 vi calls you either the standard ‘babe’ or ‘sugar’
🕷 she doesn’t really have a favourite so she swaps between the too often
🕷 she doesn’t use pet names often, but when it’s just the two of you in the comfort of your own home, she does
🕷 she calls you ‘love’, she did it even when you two weren’t dating/still friends
🕷 caitlyn also calls you ‘sweetheart’
🕷 she uses ‘sweetheart’ more often because she really thinks you have a sweet heart lmao
🕷 calls you ‘sleeping beauty’ every time you wake up, especially if you slept in
🕷 he also uses ‘hot stuff’ pretty often
🕷 ‘whatcha doing hotstuff?’
🕷 ekko also makes nicknames for you based on physical traits of yours
🕷 he calls you more ‘traditional’ pet names but in my opinion those are the superior ones
🕷 he frequently uses ‘my love’ or ‘beloved’
🕷 viktor isn’t shy about using pet names in public even though many people think he would be
🕷 if you two work together, especially working on the same project, he uses pet names when he asks for something
🕷 “can you hand me the wrench, my beloved?”
🕷 viktor always has an adoring look on his face whenever he calls you his nicknames
🕷 his go-to is ‘babe’ mainly because it’s simple and it’s more an automatic name he calls you
🕷 he uses this when asking questions or greeting you, simple day to day stuff
🕷 kind of cringe even though i love him, but he most definitely calls you ‘princess’ or some shit like that
🕷 especially if he’s teasing you about something
🕷 teasing has double meaning here guys
🕷 also more traditional pet names but most of them have like a really ominous meaning
🕷 he calls you his ‘belladonna’ more commonly known as deadly nightshade
🕷 i can also see silco calling you ‘my soul’ or ‘my heart’
🕷 because he doesn’t have either of those <3
you get injured
summary: arcane characters reacting to you getting hurt
pairing(s): jinx x reader | silco x reader | viktor x reader | ekko x reader
warnings: mention of injury + blood, cursing
when coming back from a supply run, you had an incident with the firelights and had gotten injured.
you sighed as you held your side, red staining both your shirt and your hand
you mumbled curses to yourself as you pushed open the metal door as you slowly walked into jinx's hideout
jinx was humming to herself as she was reading a magazine and blasted her music.
The second that her eyes drifted over to you, her head shot up and she dropped her magazine. "Y/n!" She said as she stood up and rushed to your side. "Wha-what happened?!" She asked frantically as she laid her hands on your injured side.
"I'm okay jinx, really." You tried to reassure her but you could see the worry in her eyes as she laid her other hand on the side of you face. "I just need to get this cleaned up, okay?" You told her as she nodded quickly.
You winced as you pressed a cotton ball with alcohol on it to your side. You sat on the couch in jinx's hideout as you cleaned up your wound. Jinx sat on the floor next to you, with her forehead pressed to her knees and her arms wrapped around her legs. She felt guilty for letting you get hurt and put the blame on herself.
"jinx, honey" you moved over on the couch to sit on the sofa behind jinx. You liad your hand on her back as she kept her head in her knees. "I should've been with you." Jinx breathed out as she held her head up by her hand. "I already told you I'm fine." You said as you kneeled down next to jinx on the floor. "None of this was your fault." You reassured her as you held her cheek in your hand and wiped her cheek with your thumb. She sniffles as she smiles at you as you pressed your forehead against hers.
"Next time I'm going with you." She states as you chuckle.
you winced as silco helped stich up your wounded shoulder. You sat on his lap while both of you were in his office.
"You have to be more careful next time, darling." He advised as he pressed harshly against your shoulder.
You chuckled as he looked sternly up at you, clearly not joking. "So I was bit clumsy, but I'm fine." You tried to reassure him with a stupid smile. Your mood quickly changed as he pulled tightly on the cord he was stiching on your wound and cuts the end of it. "Clumsy?" He says as he sets down the needle and thread. "What happens next time when you're clumsy? Hm?" He asks as he holds your face between his fingers gently.
He sighed as he let go of your face and pressed his head to the back of his chair as he stared at the ceiling. "Next time you're out you'll run and trip on your own knife." He closed his eyes with his head up. You chuckled as you moved your legs so that they were on either side of his legs. "Luckily enough for you, I'm not that much of an idiot." You joked as you finally saw a hint of a smile on his face as he opened his eyes to look at you.
He moved his hands from his lap and onto your thighs as he sighed. "I'll be more careful next time, I promise." You reassured him as he kept his gaze on you. "Good." He breathed out as he reached his hand behind your neck and pulled his head up to press his lips against yours.
one day, you were running late for work at the academy and as you were running up a flight of stairs you had tripped and fell down a couple steps. Luckily nothing was broken but your legs were scratched up and even started bleeding a bit.
without even thinking, you had slowly walked into viktor's lab and tried to start your work.
Once viktor had saw you, he was immediately worried. "Y/n! What happened to your legs?!" He asked anxiously as he saw blood coming through your pants and he tried to quickly walk over to you. "Oh, I'm okay I just tripped." You tried to laugh it off but viktor was obviously still worried for you.
"Your legs need to be cleaned up before we do anything." He stated.
Even though you tried to protest, viktor told you to sit on the couch and roll up your pant legs and he saw multiple cuts on your legs. "All this because you didn't want to be late?" He chuckled as he prepared some medical supplies. "I guess I could've been a bit more careful." You said as he looked up at you with a smile.
You winced as he pressed alcohol to one of your cuts. "Sorry." He whispered as his eyebrows furrowed together.
He finished cleaning up your cuts by putting some bandages on your legs. "Thank you very much viktor." You smiled as you pecked him on the cheek, slowly watching his face turn red as he nervously chuckled. "Maybe next time you could walk with me, you definitely won't trip then." He said jokingly as you laughed in response.
you were riding around on your hoverboard when patrolling for the firefights when you had a malfunction in your hoverboard and fell a couple stories onto concrete and ended up breaking your arm.
Ekko saw you and immediately flew down to be by your side. "Holy shit y/n, are you okay?" He asked, his mask making his voice sound deeper and more robotic. "Shit, it hurts. I-I think it's broken." You told him, feeling tears well up in your eyes from the pain. "You can't fly anymore, we're going to have to walk back to camp, it's not so far." He said as he helped you stand up. You kept your arm close to your body as Ekko had his arms around your body as he walked you bac to the hideout.
As you made your way back to the hideout, ekko had immediately called for a medic who told you that your arm was broken and they had to apply a cast.
You were sitting on a couch with ekko standing up and looking down at the firelights, both of you had taken your masks off to see each other. "The medic said I wouldn't be able to take this off for another 8 weeks or so." You explained as ekko hummed as he turned away. "I'm sorry I'll be out of the fight for so long." You said as he turned back around to face you. "You shouldn't be apologizing, you didn't mean to fall like that." He said. "I should've had that board checked anyway." Ekko said as his eyebrows furrowed closely together, almost feeling angry to himself.
"On the bright side-" You started, trying to change the subject. "- You get to sign my cast." You stood up and walked over to him, holding a marker that you had picked up from the table across from the couch. He scoffed as he looked down at your cast and back up at you. "You're not taking this seriously are you?" He rhetorically asked as you gave him a sly grin. "Well, what else am I supposed to do? Cry about it all the time?" You joke as he shakes his head with a smile.
He reluctantly grabs the marker from your fingers and takes off the cap. He holds onto your cast as he shakily writes his name onto your cast. "Could've been a bit neater." You joked as his scoffed at you. He laid his hand on your waist and pulled you close to him. "You're really looking for trouble today, aren't you?" He spoke with a sly grin. You chuckled as you looked into his eyes. "Well, you've gotta make light of the situation, right?" You smile as he leaned forward to press his lips against your own, smiling into the kiss.
how arcane characters show their love in subtle ways
ft. viktor, jayce, silco, vi, jinx, ekko, caitlyn, finn, howl
viktor makes sure to ask you to elaborate when you ramble about things you love. he can't make much time to spend with you, so more often than not you're spending time in his lab, raving about the things you love. this new book you're obsessed with, a pigeon you saw on the way here, a dessert shop that opened recently, a concert of your favorite artist you're dying to go to. you might think he's not listening--he usually prefers to face you and keep eye contact for this exact reason, but he is listening even when he's tinkering with new inventions with his goggles on, and he remembers everything you say, even checking in about them from time to time.
''were you able to get the new book of the series you were telling me about, solnyshka? it launched this monday, no? the true crime one, what was its name--ah yes, that! the one with the detective you like. you were quite worried about her predicament since the last book ended in a cliffhanger. i hope the author will be kind to you...''
jayce is always at your beck and call. neither his status as councilor nor his position as a hextech inventor will stop him from doting on you and he makes that clear. if there's anything you need, he will make sure you get it by any means, as soon as humanly possible. he also remembers to check in on you frequently, asking if you've had any breaks or drank enough water, not leaving your side until he's sure you're in tip-top shape.
''babe, i got the things you needed! here you are--oof, you look horrible--respectfully. you look as radiant as ever otherwise. i'll get you something to eat. and drink. god knows if you've drank any water today. per the power bestowed upon me by the council, no, I will not take 'no' for an answer. c'mon, princess, I get enough of self-destructive behavior from my lab partner. take a break, for me? please?''
silco makes sure to let you know he's never too busy for you. he never complains when you barge in his office and disrupt his work. the most he will give you is a quiet, ''one moment, love. let me just finish this sentence.'' then all his attention is on you. if you tell him you're sorry to disturb him or if you're bothering him, he will look at you like you've said the most inconceivable thing ever, ''nonsense,'' he says with a wave of his hand, beckoning you over. you don't need a reason to see him. you can just sit there and talk for hours and he'll make no moves to dissuade you from it, even if he gets behind work. he shakes his head with a smile when you realize how much time has passed and apologize, pressing a kiss on your hand and sending you off to sleep, ''i'll be with you shortly, dear. let me just put these away,'' he says, all lies, but it's worth it. if a sleepless night or two is what it takes for your eyes to burn as bright, silco thinks it's a fair price to pay.
vi makes sure to learn from the mistakes she makes during combat so she has fewer injuries for you to fuss over. while she knows how worried you get, it's easy for her to chuck caution out of the window when fighting--you can't use your full potential if you're afraid of getting hurt, after all. but when she comes home to you, all scraped up and bloodied knuckles, she can't help but sheepishly apologize for a fight she's won, a lazy grin on her lips as she watches you get the first aid, expertly digging out the cotton balls and the antiseptic, chastising her under your breath. she presses a kiss on your hairline as you dab the tinted pieces of cotton on her wounds,
''i'm sorry darl', it seems like i still can't get out of the habit of blocking with my face. oh come on, don't give me that face. i'll be more careful next time, i promise. there will come a day where you'll see me get home without a scrape on me, you'll see.''
jinx makes sure you're safe with her, at all times. she's not usually an advocate for safety measurements, but the moment you're around, she does a complete one-eighty. suddenly you have to wear goggles in her lair, you have to stand within an arm's reach at all times, you have to walk by her side and avoid the section she keeps her fireworks in altogether. she can be beaten half to death and laugh it off, but she goes rampant when you suffer so much as a scratch--by factors other than her, that is. you're hers and hers alone, and she will be damned before she lets anything happen to you.
ekko always makes sure you feel included. as the leader of the firelights, he is a capable one who gets along with everyone. it's easy to feel out of your element when he's mingling with everyone else or tinkering away in his room. he makes sure to keep an eye on you, his hand resting on your back as he involves you in the conversation in any way he can, running his thumb back and forth soothingly to remind you of his presence if not. he sets down a wrench to stretch, craning his head to look at you, ''wanna help, babe?'' he grins, wiggling to make room for you when you hop up from his bed, quickly making your way over to him. he lays on zero pressure, asking you to hold things or pass things on to him, maybe even assemble parts, thanking you by landing a loud smooch on your face, laughing as you paw at his clothes, giggling at him to get away.
caitlyn makes sure that her stubbornness doesn't get the best of her. not only does she feel so strongly about things, but she also gets riled up quite easily, especially in debates. even more so if your opinion differs from hers. you'll see her nostrils flare up, her brows scrunched together as she opens her mouth to retort, only to... stop. she raises a hand, a signal to stop--you from talking or herself from lashing out, you're not sure, takes a deep breath, and goes,
''i see your point, love. i will take it into consideration--no, no, don't give me that smirk. i still stand by what i said, hush.''
finn complies with your wishes. you'd expect a chembaron who is used to getting things done in a 'my way or the highway' fashion to be unyielding--suffocating, even, but that's not the case at all. finn wouldn't give a damn if the entire population of zaun thought him to be a pushover, he'd like to see them try and test him, but given it doesn't put you in danger, he submits to your every whim. you will go wherever you want, do whatever you want, and get whatever you want. you hold the reins in the relationship, and he can relinquish control easily, knowing you won't abuse it. this carries over to his actions as well. you want to hold hands? sure. can't sleep and want him to stay with you? ...fine, only until you fall asleep. don't feel like doing anything? stay with him as he works.
''you have no shortage of wishes, huh, doll? ...complaining? heh, i would never. granting your wishes is one of my duties by now. what the princess wants, the princess gets.''
howl makes sure you know he is thinking of you all the time. no matter how many clients he has to take or how long they call him for, he always makes sure to come back to you--throws himself in your arms, even. even as he talks about the places he went and the people he met, he includes you in his story, the smile on his face toothy and crooked and natural, unlike the trained one he sports all the time.
''i wish you could've seen the zeppelin, love. the interior was decorated just the way you like it, the floral arrangements and the ornaments were just your style. oh, that reminds me! my client gifted me this bottle of champagne, would you like to drink together?''
hot things the Arcane characters do
feat.: Viktor, Jayce Talis, Silco, Vander, Vi, Jinx, Sevika, Ekko
warnings: suggestive, some nsfw mentions
For some reason, VIKTOR simply loves to tease you. An amused smirk curls his lips upwards as you scoff, slightly embarrassed, after a mocking comment he made about you. He enjoys responding to you with rhetorical questions and taunts you with sentences like “Oh? What are you going to do about it, dear?” and “Ah, is that so? Prove it then”. You can't help but blush every single time.
While Viktor himself is quite intense, his gaze is even more so. It doesn't matter if you're sat directly in front of him or if you're across the room — the second your eyes meet, you're unable to look away. The heated eye contact has you squirming in your seat, a whimper nearly escaping your lips.
What gets you wet almost immediately, however, is the way he often rolls his sleeves up for practical reasons. The sight has you rubbing your thighs together subconsciously and you can only hope that Viktor doesn't notice the way you're staring.
“Correct me if I'm mistaken, dear, but I was under the impression that openly staring at someone was considered impolite. Ah, look at you, blushing this adorably — hm? Whatever do you mean, I should stop teasing you? Make me then.”
JAYCE doesn't see any harm in expressing affection through physical contact, which is why it has become a habit of him to suddenly hug you from behind, strong arms wrapping around your body as his large frame towers over yours. His head is either resting on yours or, if he bends down a little and therefore unintentionally draws more attention to your height difference, laying on your shoulder, his warm breath against your neck making you tremble.
The sight of him loosening his tie with one hand has you staring unashamedly — well, or perhaps you're a little embarrassed, but there's no reason for him to look this good while doing it, with his head tilted back and his eyes closed.
Another thing that makes Jayce unfairly attractive is that he insists on carrying heavy bags and pushing doors open for you. The gestures are caring and gentlemanly in the best way — and that you get to watch his muscles flex whenever he takes a heavy box out of your hands is an added bonus.
“Oh, let me take that for you, babe. Don't want you hurting yourself, do we now? Oh, by the way, you look really pretty today.”
You're not sure why, but the way SILCO sits in his office chair, all calculated calmness, and talks to his subordinates in a stern tone has you squeezing your thighs together more often than once. The way some of his goons are shaking in their boots, despite him not lifting a finger to threaten them, is just so effortlessly dominant that you're fighting the urge to drop to your knees right then and there.
Him smoking those cigars is a similar story — he simply looks unfairly handsome, pretty even, whenever he tilts his head back to breath out circles of smoke.
Each time his voice drops a few octaves lower, you can't help but tremble visibly, because, god, that tone just does something to you. Silco notices, because of course he does, and his condescending smirk has you whimpering.
“Are you quite alright there, dear? I tend to forget you're not used to the way I occasionally need to talk to my subordinates yet. Ah—, even though it doesn't seem like you minded it particularly much. Don't tell me this actually got you wet.”
VANDER isn't trying to be hot when he wraps an arm around your waist while you're walking next to him, it simply feels natural for him to pull you close with his hand resting loosely on your hip, occasionally squeezing it a little.
Similarly, it's not on purpose that he randomly decides to praise you with a warm smile, even if it's only for something insignificant you've done. The words send a wave of arousal down your spine nonetheless.
If you're ever in any kind of dangerous situation, Vander is quick to shield your body with his own — which isn't difficult, given how much bigger he is than you. It shouldn't turn you on, it really shouldn't, but it's just so obvious how much he cares about you that your chest suddenly feels too tight.
“Ah, darl, I noticed you already cleaned up for me. Thank you, appreciate it. You're always such a good girl for me, can't believe I got this lucky.”
Whether it's done subconsciously or on purpose, VI often flexes her arms a little, giving you a golden opportunity to see just how good her muscles look in this lighting. The sight has your cheeks flushing red, and if Vi notices why you're embarrassed, she only chuckles.
Ever one to tease, she likes to gently tilt your chin up to meet her gaze with her fingers, a smirk on her lips as you swallow visibly. The tension is thick enough to cut through, though Vi backs away a moment later, quietly laughing to herself.
Another thing she likes to do is wipe the sweat off her face with the shirt she's wearing, especially after she just finished working out, and the glimpse you get of her abs is simply heavenly.
“Hey, doll, ya should gawk at me a little less obviously. I was worried you're gonna start drooling.”
JINX often has some residue of paint or soot on her face and, once you tell her just that, she uses the back of her hand to wipe it off, which usually only results in it smudging more. You're unsure why, but the sight of her looking all messy, perhaps with bright colours on random spots of her hands and face, has you absolutely enamoured with her, your cheeks feeling hot. She often raises an eyebrow when you point the paint out, and a second later, you're covered in the same colours.
Since she enjoys messing with you, she likes to randomly appear behind you and whisper into your ear — no matter if it's a teasing pet name or something truly dirty, you flinch and tremble every time. Her warm breath against your ear is entirely enough to do that.
After sitting bent over a new invention for hours, Jinx likes to stretch excessively, her arms raised above her head and back bent until you're able to see her hip bones peak out from beneath her trousers. You can't help it as not entirely pure thoughts pop up in your head.
“Hey, sugar, wanna make out? Oops, did I scare you? Didn't mean to. Or, well, maybe I did. Whatever. Come on, entertain me, I'm growing bored over here.”
SEVIKA's whole aura has you willing to drop to your knees in an instant; the way she carries herself is simply oozing confidence and dominance. You immediately feel safe when you're with her because, honestly, who'd willingly dare to go up against Sevika?
She also makes you sit on her lap a lot, even in public, and, god, the action has your cheeks flushing red, especially when the guys she's currently playing cards against stare at you with curiosity. One of Sevika's hands rests on your hip, occasionally moving down to squeeze your upper thigh, and you can only hope no one notices the way you're grinding your hips against hers.
Whenever Sevika pins you to a wall, her face close to yours and a teasing smirk on her lips, your knees suddenly feel a lot weaker than a moment ago.
“Damn, you're blushing. What, are you embarrassed? Why? 'cause of these guys? They're only staring because they too want a piece of you.”
EKKO likes to sit with his arms crossed behind his head, and you're honestly not sure if he knows just how much the position shows his toned biceps off, but by the way your eyes are basically glued to his arms, he has to be aware of what he's doing.
He's pretty protective of you, given how he couldn't possibly bear to lose you, and your cheeks flush a little every time he steps in front of you and defends you against a stranger, no matter if the conflict is a verbal or a physical one.
Another thing that leaves you gasping for breath whenever he does is the way he often pushes his hair back with one hand, his eyes closing, lashes fluttering against his cheeks, and his head tilted back to reveal the expanse of his throat. It's so effortlessly attractive that you can't help but gawk at him.
“Hey, babe, what's happening here? This guy bothering you? I'll take care of it, don't worry. Go ahead already, yeah? I'll catch up to you.”
notes: viktor with rolled up sleeves viktor with rolled up sleeves i repeat viktor with ro
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Warnings: mention of insecurities and sensitive topics! |pairings: sevika x reader, vander x reader, vi x reader, jinx x reader, viktor x reader, mel x reader, Caitlyn x reader, and ekko x reader|proofread: no <3| authors note: sorry for the late post, bare with me because school just started back up for me and im failing all my classes :,)
- If he were honest, he’s insecure of his hands.
- To him, he’s caused a lot of pain with his hands
- Not to mention their coarse and dry
- The effects of not having lotion
- However if you were to ever hold his hand in yours, rubbing the palm of his hand with your thumbs while setting soft pecks to his knuckles..
- He m e l t s
- Especially after a long night at the last drop
- He would talk about his day as you massaged his hand, a faint blush painted over his cheeks.
- Your insecurities however, he always knows what to do to make you feel better
- If you have scars, he’d show you his own from all the fights he has been in before.
- He’d recall every story of the scars and tell you, holding you in his lap.
- “Your tough, don’t let that getcha down, alright?” He’d say while cupping your face in his hands
- If your insecure of your body weight, he always lays on his bed while laying your body ontop of his, rubbing your back while sitting in a comforting silence.
- He’s warm, and his beds warm. It’s comfortable warm, not that sticky type of warm.
- Will 100% let you borrow his shirt if you want to wear it.
- It’s a bit baggy on you, but it’s ok because you can smell him while hiding in his shirt.
- her scars
- Of course she has more than just one insecurity, but her main one is her scars
- Almost all of them have a negative story behind them that she’d rather not talk about.
- You could tell if she’s even feeling down or feeling a ton of dysmorphia, because she gets 80% quieter
- If you two were sitting in your home she’d lay her head on your shoulder, pulling her knees to her chest while taking a deep breath
- If you were to pull her into your lap, she’d get teary eyed
- She’s used to holding you, but never being the one held by you
- She likes it, but also hates it?
- But in a good way
- Either way, she’d slowly doze off in your arms while hiding her face in your chest
- On the days were your insecurities are getting the better of you, she’s immediately asking what you need from her.
- If you need some space, she’ll give it to you
- If you need to be held, she’s holding you as close to her as possible
- If you have scars or stretch marks, she’s massaging the places your scars are while singing a soft lullaby she remembers she’d sing to her sister whenever she was feeling down
- Works weirdly enough, soon your in her arms sleeping peacefully
- she’s always insecure about if she’s good enough or not
- Ever since the night where vi left her, she’s constantly worried about overdoing something
- Her hallucinations never help, just make it worse
- However your voice? Listening to you ramble about something useless? Helps her so much
- She’d hold onto you tightly while listening to you ramble about a story from that day, playing with the collar of your shirt or your hair
- Somehow always dozes off like vi
- When your insecurities are getting to you, she doesn’t know what to do
- So you have to tell her if you want to cuddle or not
- She’d sit you on her bed and sit in your lap, drawing on your arm while occasionally giving you compliments
- “Your perfect toots, anyone says different I’ll kill ‘em for you” she’d say while drawing a monkey face on your arm
- she’d be insecure about her scars on her face
- She seems like shes never insecure, but deep down she’s worried someone is staring at her scars on her cheek
- She’d often smoke or drink more when she’s having these feelings, but if your around she’d have you in her lap while doing either smoking or drinking.
- If you were to delicately draw over the scars while humming a song, she’d melt in your hands
- She’d put her drink or cigar down to place her hands on your waist, holding you closer while sighing contently
- Just like vi and jinx, she’d be at a loss when your feeling insecure
- But she’s learned from you that cuddling helps so she results to that
- She pick you up from wherever you two are and take you back to your shared apartment, laying on your guys bed while holding you
- If it was your scars, she’d understand. She’s got plenty of them
- If it were your weight or stretch marks she’d also understand.
- She definitely has a few stretch marks so she’d understand where your coming from
- She’d rub the lower part of your back while holding you close, staying quiet unless you’d ask her to talk to you
- she’s insecure of never being enough
- She’s always had to live up to the way her mother wanted to see her, so she’s always been worried that she’d look down at her
- She’d start feeling insecure about not being enough even by just sitting there and thinking to herself (me too 😭🤚)
- So when you notice she’s extra quiet, you ask if she’s ok
- This somehow makes her eyes start watering and has to rush somewhere with you more private so no one saw her like this
- She’d take you to an empty room and just hold onto you tightly, taking shaky breaths while hiding her face in her hands.
- You’d pull her close and hug her, asking her “what is it?” And she’d finally break, mumbling out everything she’s thinking in that moment
- This helps her a lot, since she’s just been bottling up her emotions for most of her life
- Finally talking about it helps her a l o t
- When she hears about your insecurities, she’s pulling you to her room immediately to comfort you
- She’d run a bath for you two along with lotions of your favorite smells and your comfiest pjs, telling you how beautiful you are with or without your scars or weight.
- of course hes got his Hefty lift of insecurities
- His leg is one of them, but hes always gotten used to it
- However, he’s always worried if you would decide to leave him one day for someone better than him
- Like jayce, he’s able bodied and buffer so he’d always worried you’d break up with him for jayce
- Of course he isn’t open about it
- He’d stay quiet, giving you some space while occupying himself with his work
- It was a rainy night and viktor was staying in his lab half the day.
- You’d visit, asking him whats wrong and why he’s been avoiding you.
- He’d shrug, looking off to the side. “Vitya, what is it?” You repeated, pulling a rolling chair next to his before sitting in it. He’d sigh, looking at you with slightly watered eyes as he hesitantly told you what was wrong. You’d pull him close, hugging his waist “i’d never leave you Vitya, i promise..” you’d tell him quietly while running your fingers through his hair.
- If you were ever feeling insecure, either about your scars or body, he’d always go to one way of comforting you
- He’d take you to your guys couch, sitting you down before wrapping you two in a blanket, handing a mug of hot chocolate while playing your favorite movie.
- He’d wrap an arm around you, holding you close to him “your the definition of perfect” he’d tell you while kissing your head
- like viktor, she’s worried you would leave her
- Not for someone better, but because she couldn’t be her best
- She’s constantly trying to better herself and her appearance, trying to impress you.
- She’d be sitting infront of a painting she was working on, however not being able to add anything to it. Her mind was running 100 mph, thoughts coming and going. Her thoughts ranged from her appearance to how she should’ve dealt with a problem she faced earlier that day.
- You were sitting near by, doing something while glancing up at mel. You immediately noticed her tense shoulders, walking over to her. “Hey, everything ok?” You asked, hugging her from behind. Shed sigh, setting her paint brush and pallet down before turning to you to hug you back. “Define okay” she said quietly while laying her head on your shoulder.
- She wouldnt want to talk about it, only wanting to sit in silence while holding you close to her.
- If she heard you were feeling insecure about yourself, she’d immediately draw the two of you a bath or take you for a walk.
- She’d rub your shoulders and over your scars/stretch marks, telling you how beautiful you are.
- i feel like he’s insecure about his nose
- The face paint on his nose makes his nose less noticeable to him, just knowing somethings covering his nose brings him some type of comfort
- One day you and him were laying in his bed, him hugging your waist from behind while laying his head on your shoulder
- He doesnt have to tell you if he was feeling insecure, you’d somehow always find out almost immediately
- He LOVES holding you close to his chest, hiding his face in the crook of your neck
- The two of you would have occasional small talk, him drawing shapes on your side while you two talked
- If you were feeling insecure, he’s already pulling you with him to take you out on his hover board.
- He’d take you to the tallest building in zaun, a perfect view of piltover and the sun setting
- Hed wrap an arm around you, pullinng you into his lap while laying his head on your shoulder.
- “Hey, your beautiful, you know? No matter what you might think, everything about you makes you beautiful..” he’d tell you, looking at you before setting a kiss to your lips.
• NSFW Viktor Headcanons •
It took Viktor a long time to be comfortable enough being intimate with you.
The scientist being self conscious about his braces, cane and limp, how he isn't as strong as other lovers you could have.
He couldn't ever be the "sweep you off your feet" type of man and that made him feel tentative to go all the way.
He didnt want to disappoint you since he's never viewed himself as particularly dashing.
Viktor views his one asset as his brain, since his ailing body has failed him in so many ways.
He was already seen as a cripple and so he didn't want to undress in front of you, bare his body and soul and for you to only see him as a lanky, debilitated underdog as well.
It took a long time of you reassuring him that you did find him incredibly handsome and it took even longer for him to actually believe you.
But, once this science boy with the sexy accent did finally trust in your genuine attraction towards him...
Then, oh boy, good luck getting his hands off you.
This man is severely touch starved and has longed for a partner to be intimate with for so many years.
And, now that Viktor finally has you then you're going to quickly become the best scientific experiment ever to him.
He will devote so much time to figuring out all the ways he can please you, what types of moans he can elicit from your pretty mouth and how often he can make you scream his name...
Not a fan of quickies. Though Viktor is often busy, he would rather sit in agonizing frustration and wait for the time where he can savor your body properly.
Same reason why he doesn't jerk off. He wasn't a very sexual person before he met you, so why would he wish to take care of his own problem when later he could have the luxury of you doing it for him?
Though Viktor does get hard because of you, a lot. To the point where it becomes problematic.
He could be knee deep in his work, consumed with taking notes but just the arrant thought of you is enough to stop him dead in his tracks.
Be it fantasizing about your lips or how your voice sounded the night prior or when his fingers absently touch the hickey you previously left upon his neck...
He will need a moment to calm down and compose himself.
The most meticulous lover you could ask for. Intent on slow, passionate ministrations that send you into pleasured ecstasy every single time.
He's either a soft dom who praises you, how wet you are for him, how your body makes him feel, how turned on you make him...
Or, a complete sub who loves when you take control. Who whimpers and moans and is so, so needy for you. Who'd let you do anything to him.
Viktor is all about body worship. Your form, your curves, everything about you is like his religion.
If you ever call him "Professor" or "Sir" get ready for a long night. It's definitely one of the easiest ways to turn him on instantly.
Viktor is very big on you pulling at his wispy fawn brown hair when in the moment, the action always elicits shaky whines from him.
He gets so desperate whenever you tease him. You don't even have to do much to make him go absolutely crazy.
Compliment him on his work, run your fingers through his brunette tresses, kiss the beauty marks upon his sculpted face...
Anytime you show him your love, appreciation or how your body reacts to his and he is a goner.
Just imagine that sexy accent of his when he is begging you to touch him, to help him relieve himself, to give him his much needed release...
Will appreciate it more than you know whenever you are happy to go down on him.
He'll never ask you to do it but when you initiate it, he is overcome with love and lust.
"You take me so well, my printsessa. Thank you..."
Often it hurts to have sex in the usual positions, especially when he is on top of you.
So, Viktor is elated whenever you go down on him, he can eat you out or you ride him.
He loves to eat you out. Your taste on his tongue is like an intoxicating delicacy to him.
Viktor rather enjoys the fact that many times he doesn't even need to use what's in his pants to make you come absolutely undone.
Often he'll be more than happy to spend the whole night between your legs, tasting and teasing you; a pillow beneath his bad knee is all he needs.
Despite Viktor's sickly physique, he can go multiple rounds, simply because of how much you excite him.
You know how determined Viktor gets in the lab right? How obsessive he can almost be when figuring out a problem? Well, he is exactly like that when it comes to doing everything he can to bring you pleasure.
He gets tunnel vision in the heat of the moment, with a fervant desire to make you shake, near hyperventilate and see stars.
Very big on aftercare.
Chances are if you're sore, then he is too but doubly so because of his disabilities.
Viktor is so soft and gentle after sex and most times you will take a relaxing, warm bath together before finally going to sleep.
Though while you're quick to doze off, he'll stay awake for a bit.
Sometimes he'll read a book or look over his journal with you snuggly wrapped in his arms.
But, most times, he'll just admire you.
Viktor appreciates you more than you could ever know and the intimacy shared between you two.
He's never had someone to do this with, who he can pleasure and in return who pleasures him back.
It takes a while for sleep to finally take him simply because he is still riding the high of your physical love.
viktor x sleepy!reader hcs
[ vik lives in my mind rent-free and i would do anything for this white man ANYWAYS- ]
+ whenever he's working in the lab (basically 24/7), you come in and pass out on the couch, you're actually the reason why there's a couch there, it would be cruel of him to let you keep sleeping in uncomfortable chairs
+ the sounds of his pencils scratching his notebooks and the sparks and clangs of his tinkering are like lullabies, he used to try to be as quiet as possible whenever you fell asleep in his lab but you insisted that the background noise was nice
+ nah bc this man would be trying so hard to hammer nails or use blowtorches in slow motion as if that would make it quieter
+ when you get closer in your relationship, you spend less time laying on the couch and more time on his lap ayOOOO
+ he says you're distracting him from his work but if you dare try to get off of him he will pull you back down at the speed of light (he's so touch starved but you probably are too LMAO)
+ leaves little kisses on your temples and absolutely adores your light snores, sometimes pauses whatever he's doing just to admire how peaceful you look
+ he appreciates when you stay awake to listen to him talk about his observations and discoveries and mindless rambling, you rarely understand what he's talking about but you enjoy hearing him talk nonetheless
+ he thinks it's kind of perfect how low-maintenance you are, all he needs to do is let you relax in his lap and narrate his actions in that beautiful smooth czech accent of his in your ears and you're happy AND he can still get his work done (work is his spouse, you're the side hoe who gets free asmr)
+ when he (an extremely rare occurrence) finally takes breaks, you pull him onto the couch and force him to take a nap with you, this man truly needs it- have you SEEN his eyes
+ most of the time he's the big spoon bc he's most likely taller than you and it's more comfortable- but also because it makes it easier for him to escape your grasp if he needs to get back to work even though it pains him to do so
+ hold him sometimes tho, he needs it
+ jayce will sometimes walk in to talk to viktor but immediately halts in his tracks if he sees you two sleeping peacefully, he's grateful that his fellow hextech partner has someone like you to take care of him
- Arcane headcanons ; How do they act when they are jealous?
Warnings: Jealousy, Gn!Reader, established relationships.
A/N: Since I could find some of my old stuff I’m reposting it, I also edited it lol. Likes/shares/comments are SO appreciated I miss my old acc sm
He may act all high and mighty, way to regal for such mundane feelings, even his appearance keeps up with this, what a bastard. Ice cold persona even when some weakling gets way too flirty with you at the Last Drop, however, that doesn’t mean he isn’t burning red with pure rage inside, he doesn’t like when someone puts their filthy hands on what’s his, you noticed that of course, you know him too well to know that the incessant tapping on his fingers on the counter mean, you are kind enough to not say it out loud but still you make a show of it when you get close to him to nuzzle on his neck and he gently puts one of his arms around your waist, he isn’t that big on PDA but suddenly he wants it more than anything. The poor man in front of you looks like he is about to crumb as green and red pierce trough his soul, Silco smirks at him as you try to keep talking just to mess with your partner, the eye squeezes your waist making you squeak.
“Oh pet, don’t mind me and keep talking with your friend, thought i think nothing really useful will come out of that fools mouth.”
Sevika it’s tough to decipher, even she has a hard time trying to understand her own emotions, specially those that make heer feel vulnerable, weak. When she is jealous everyone and their moms will know about it, an even deeper scowl adorning her features. She doesn’t appreciate the newbie barista giving you puppy dog eyes, they are so touchy and flirty and they are clearly making you uncomfortable, it’s just natural she snaps. Suddenly you go from sitting on one of the barstools to sitting on her lap, your back to the barista as you are looking at her and only her. You know Sevika so well you do nothing but make sure she knows you love her as you softly kiss her with complete devotion. The poor barista gets the clue and backs out and your girlfriend’s chest puffs a little with pride, you are right where you belong and that’s it.
“Why don’t we go out darl, i don’t want this jackass watching your ass and i very much prefer not getting dirt on my daggers today”
Be careful! Jinx always has pow-pow and fishbones with her so she will literally blow someone up if they do so much as look at you twice...kidding...kinda. Jinx is not really the most confident girl there is, after all that she is been through she needs nothing but constant reassurance you want her, craziness and all. Watching someone gets close to you with second intentions makes her doubt about herself and the relationship between you two, she will hear those voices in her head of how you would look so good with someone else and she will start to distance herself from you, they would be better for Reader, they are not a jinx. When you see that cloudy and troubled look in her eyes for the love of god just pull her into a tight hug and tell her how much she means to you, she will go back to her bubbly self and stick her tongue out to however tried to take away her sweetheart, someone needs to put this girl back together and if you can do it, then so be it.
“Hey toots! why the sudden hug hmm? oh...oh i love you to, i really really reaaally do!! can we- can we kiss now?”
When Vi saw some enforcer bastard trying to get way too close to you the pout on her lips was inmediate, who do they think they are? she is not insecure because theres a reason of why you chose her, this doen’t mean that she can’t get jealous tho, she will stand her ground and defend what’s rightfully hers even more if she notices you are uncomfortable. After a lifetime of having nothing to call her own Vi will fight heaven and hell if that means you are going to stay with her and this enforcer weakling no match for her. She gets close and puts an arm around the shoulders of your new “friend” and starts to compliment you too just to say at the end “and you know what’s best man? they are all fucking mine” her arm gets just a little tight o the mans neck “do we understand?” the enforcer quickly nods and just goes with some stupid excuse, you can help but giggle and kiss her nose as a thanks.
“Come on kitty, they were obvious you can’t blame me. Cute? do you think my “jealousy” is cute, come here you brat”
Ekko can’t help but roll his eyes when someone gets too flirty with you, are they really that blind? He swears he will have to collar you up or something just to make a statement that you are his. He can’t blame them, you are the most wonderful creature he has ever come across, but still you are his and everyone specially his subordinates should be aware of it. He knows better than step in the middle of you and the other person to annoy you, he doesn’t want to sleep in the couch, specially not when you are so warm and soft. But when the airhead of a flirter finally goes after giving you his number on a paper, his hands go to your waist to pick you up and go to his place, quickly taking away the paper and trowing it somewhere. He is so childish but you love it, specially when he starts to pepper your face in tiny pecks while still pouting, he knows he is with you and you don’t have eyes for somebody else but that doesn’t stop the ugly feeling in his gut, give him kisses too, he deserves them.
“Mine, mine, mine mine. Say, baby would you mind to stay here for the rest of the day? we can cuddleand nap, fuck ‘em all.”
The scientist may act all confident and cocky but he has insecurities too, Viktor needs a lot of reassurance, more than he cares to admit. Almost everyday you kiss him softly and you tell him how much he means to you, he appreciates it, he feels wanted and important; when he gets jealous he will show it, narrowing his eyes to however is trying to even look at you with the wrong intentions, his first reaction is to be aggressive and protective but then he will show you how insecure he got, what if you got away? He couldn’t handle such future. After Viktor got all defensive and mean to the shy intern who was asking you out, you take his face into your hands, tell him how little everyone else means to you “because he is first in your life”
“My beloved-” you kiss him “my-“ then again “im-“ again “mkay you win, I love you too my dearest”
My golden retriever boy! my smart jock! my pookie spunky- ok i’ll stop. Jayce is such a puppy boy, always behind you with lovestruck eyes a lot of energy and strength he doesn’t know how to use and the biggest emotions ever, he is not really insecure of your relationship with him all he processes is that you love him and that’s enough but he still gets jealousy over people trying to get your attention, you are his !! he is yours !! no one else is supposed to interfere period. When he sees someone getting way too close to you in a manner no one but a lover would his blood boils, he grita his teeth and his judgement clouds. Trying to keep the perfectly good persona he strives to be is hard when he gets such a sight but expects the golden boy to be at his very best at all times. Jayce tries not to show his clear anger and instead in a really mature manner he hugs you close to him and chomps (lovingly) your neck glaring at the person that was trying to touch you and then turning to you with the biggest puppy dog eyes, he did nothing wrong, now go and kiss him in front of that fool.
“Come on babe it was just a little love bite, im-im NOT sleeping on the couch i’ll bite you again. waIT- BABY-“
Mel doesn’t know jealousy, she is gorgeous, smart and so much more and most important she trusts you wholeheartedly, when she sees someone getting all lovey-dovey with you across one of the fancy parties you to attend to she lets you be, she watches the scene on display, she feels infatuated by it because you hold your ground and look at the fool with eyes as cold as ice and simply ignore them giving an overly dramatic twirl as you make your way to your girlfriend. You make it a show as you get close to Mel, swaying your hips and acting as the most lovesick partner making sure however tried to flirt with you gets the message you wouldn’t even look at them twice with Mel as your girlfriend.
“Yes darling I did see you. Don’t pout like that I saw you were handling yourself just right, now now would you mind going somewhere private? I wanna chat with my love”
The enforcer is not one to easily open up about her emotions, she wears them on her sleeve but this doesn’t mean she knows how to properly express them, sometimes Caitlyn feels too much and that’s also the case of her jealousy. When she is jealous she won’t tell you and she will try not to express it, she doesn’t want to feel like a burden, however, you pick up on this as you know her so well, instead of trying to talk about it (she will do it herself when she is ready) you try to make her feel loved trought your actions, hold her hand in public and kiss her softly, whisper all you love about her and she will easily let her negative emotions die down. Even if you have to ignore the presence of the other person in front of you to make Cait feel okay, you will, you would give this girl the whole world and still feel like it’s not enough, she deserves so much.
“Bunny, can you hold me closer? i feel so loved when im with you, thank you”
She doesn’t. She just doesn’t get jealous or insecure about your relationship, this doesn’t mean she won’t stand up when she sees someone trying to hit on you. One day you try to bring Grayson some homemade lunch to her office but of course some dude enforcer with his head up on his ass way to confident to notice you are not paying attention to his words is blocking the door, he is going on and on about how he is so strong and that he would very much appreciate if you could check out his “pistol” you are about to start trowing punches but thats when you see her, Grayson not-so-gently pushes the man off the way and smiles and you while she invites you in and you very much obligue so; don’t mind if you are suddenly sitting on her lap while she works.
“Oh don’t leave now dove, everyone here seems to enjoy your company a lot, such a shame for them that i am the one your heart beats for”
arcane milfs with a breeding kink ❦
warnings: nsfw, pregnancy, use of a strap-on
including: grayson, camille, cassandra, ambessa, sevika, renata
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It feels like Grayson was born to breed you. She is eager, relentless, and passionate when she slams inside of you with the strap-on she bought. It had synthetic semen, which meant that she could impregnate you with her child. It fulfills her desire to watch cum leaking from your pussy after she fills you up. She wants to pump you full with her seed all the time. The sight itself is enough to get her off. As we are well aware, Grayson is a soft dom. She will hold you close as she fucks you deeply, her eyes buried in yours. She loves watching the beautiful faces you make for her.
"My darling, I cannot wait to see how amazing you will look full of my babies. That's it, baby...Take it. Take it like the good girl you are for me. I will fill you to the brim, okay? Fuck..."
The synthetic cum strap-on awakened something in Camille that she couldn't understand at first. She will try to play it cool since she doesn't want to scare you...Oh, but the thought of you carrying her baby was making her much hornier than usual. When you show the slightest interest in being bred, Camille becomes feral. She likes having you on all fours as she chokes you, her cock filling up your tight pussy so heavenly that you could see stars. Camille watches with the intensity of a hawk as your hole sucks in her dick, making it disappear. Your ragged breath and needy whines when she cums inside of you make her eyes darken. She'll coat some of the semen on her fingers and shove them into your pussy until she pulls another orgasm from you. Then, she'll make you lick them clean.
"You are just my little slut, aren't you? I want my baby inside of you. My breeding toy...You are just a mutt, that's right, listen to your owner. I know you want to be so full of me that you cannot walk, my little slut."
With Cassandra, it started subtly. She was already a mother of one and deemed herself to be too old to have another child. When she got the infamous strap-on, like Camille, it awakened something in her. Sometimes, she would get distracted at the council as her mind wandered to invasive thoughts of your pregnant belly. Everything would start small. Sometimes she would stay buried in you after you both came. If you tried to stand up, she would coo and hold you down, kissing you softly on the lips. Soon enough, Cassandra becomes obsessed with being inside of you when she cums. She wants to impregnate you, so she will always make sure to stay inside you for a decent time after she spilled, not letting a single droplet of it spill. It makes you feel special since Cassandra is often whispering sweet nothings in your ear as she does so.
"Oh, how I love holding you like this...Hmm, you look so good filled up with my cum, honey. Are you feeling full yet? Shh, baby girl...It's okay. I am not moving, don't insist. I will ensure you're not leaving our room without my baby fucked into you."
Ambessa is blunt and open about her breeding kink. She loves how small you are compared to her since it means she can easily manhandle you in any position she likes. If you still didn't have a degrading fetish, she would awaken it in you. Also, Ambessa is massive. You feel her strong body pressed against yours and her entire weight as she pounds deeply into you, cursing and grunting under her breath. She loves holding your thighs spread as she deeply thrusts into you. The smirk on her face as your pussy swallows her cock is priceless. She loves the sight of your pussy stuffed with her cum, watching it drip out. If you are shifting too much beneath her, after she filled you up, Ambessa will slap you across the face and then hold your hips down with her strong hands.
"Be a good little girl now and stay still for mistress, will you? No, no. Don't move, keep your fucking legs spread. I said. Spread. Them. And don't you whine about it, little one, if I say you are getting bred that's what's happening. Stop fucking squirming or else I will fuck you all over again."
You were so delicate, so vulnerable. Sevika couldn't control her desire to fill you up with her seed. She craved watching your tummy grow full with her babies, binding you to her, making you hers. The thought of you becoming pregnant was way too sexy for her. Sevika is a touch starved person, so she will be nearly as needy as you when it came down to breeding. She genuinely wanted to start a family with you, so she is passionate and rough to the same extent. She wants you to her little housewife. She loves tongue kissing you hungrily on the mouth as she pounds you into the mattress with your legs wrapped tightly around her hips. She gets goosebumps from you moaning into her mouth as she fills you up. After she cums, Sevika will cockwarm you for a long time. She plays with your tits, fantasizing about them becoming swollen with milk.
"Oh...Does my little kitten want everyone to see that she's mine when she's all round and full? You know I can't resist you, right? Your body is begging me to knock it up. Stay still, baby. Don't spill any of my seed, I ain't taking any chances with your breeding."
Renata is selfish and possessive. She does not share. Being the greedy rich woman she is, she will do anything in her power to have her way. The thought of you filled and swollen with her baby did things to her. She wanted to baby-trap you. She wanted you to carry her heir proudly. It turned her on to think of you carrying a Glasc in the womb. Renata has fantasies of you being a housewife and a full-time mother to your children while she provides financially. Her favorite position is fucking you with her strap while holding your hips firmly, ensuring you don't squirm around and spill any of her seed. She is very focused on watching your stomach swelling with her cock inside you. After she cums, she will wipe the droplets of semen from your inner thighs and finger them right back inside. With you whimpering, Renata pulls up your panties and does not permit you to clean yourself.
"Moan for me...Yeah, that's it, baby, beg. Good little girl...Just like that...You are walking around with your master's cum in your tight little pussy. You are not spilling any of it, baby. Shh, I know you're so sensitive right now, but I'll fill you up again soon. No. Hold still...Let me see your tummy, sweetheart."
imagine you beat them at something they’re REALLY good at like,,
not fighting necessarily,
but like beating sevika at cards, or winning in sparring with Vi, outracing Ekko on a board that HE DESIGNED!!!
i feel like they would just see you standing there, smiling and gleeful and not even mad bc you’re so beautiful to them
- ekko literally nearly falls off his board when you come speeding past him with that smirk or yours, especially when you turn, with a face full of smugness and stick your tongue out at him. gosh you’re so beautiful, and he almost flies straight into a shop sign if it hasn’t been for his reflexes - the green lights of zaun on your face we’re just too enchanting to look away from!
- vi’s heart swells with pride the first time you manage to pin her down on the thin mat you two were sparring on: she’s proud of you! she jumps up with a grin, and winks at you… until you do it again, and again, and again- and she’s no longer winking and grinning, vi is staring up at you slack-faced with a blush on her pale cheeks because damn.
- sevika prides herself on her card skills, her poker face, the mountain of chips she ends up with in front of her at the end of a night. she lets you win, she’s thinking to herself- just to be nice, of course! sevika is in love with the bright grin on your face, anyways- but then you win the next round and she’s lost… and you’re smirking up at her, leaning on your chin and waving smugly. and she is reminded why she fell for you and your attitude.
- jinx lovessss shooting things with her fancy little guns that she makes, and because she loves you just as much (more, but she doesn’t really realise that), she frequently loves having you practice shooting with her! it turns into a competition, and she’s not really focusing on anything, just shooting wildly at the targets- only to see you’ve done better than her! and of course jinx is the one jumping up and down in excitement, slinging an arm around your shoulder and pressing a fat kiss to your cheek!
- viktor loves hearing you speak, and he loves the curiousity you have for the topics he’s interested in. and he starts piping up one day, you curled up in his side, and he starts going on about this subject. but then you pipe in, all excited and nodding, adding in more and more input, suddenly just going on your rant and telling viktor things he didn’t even know - and he’s stunned. he’s watching you like you’re the most radiant thing he’s ever seen- and in the moment? you were.
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Taking baths/showers with Arcane characters?
Can be both fluffy and steamy! I'll do both!
Pairing: Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Ekko, Silco, Sevika, Viktor, Jayce, Mel x Reader
Tags: established relationship, overworking, romantic fluff, gentle kissing, slightly suggestive content, naked cuddling, gentle kissing
A/N: I love domestic asks like this.
Jinx is used to taking really fast showers. She gets in, cleans up and gets out, simple as that. You encourage to enjoy it. Showers are for cleaning up yes but they can also be very relaxing. You want her to see that aspect of it too. It doesn't have to be a chore.
She still takes quick showers if you're not taking them with her though. But if you are with then she doesn't mind spending a few extra minutes basking under the warm spray of water. What she loves most of all is when you wash her hair, it's quite long so she likes when you help her with it.
"Ya know, I might actually enjoy it of ya're there with me. I like having ya close and hey, ya said it's about relaxing right? Well I happen ta be very relaxed when I'm with ya."
Not only did Vi have to take quick showers but they were also really fucking cold. The first time she got to soak in a warm tub you thought she was gonna live there for the rest of her life.
Of course she encouraged you to get in the tub with you. And you did. It turned into a little more than a bath. Ever since then Vi loves getting home and take a warm bath with you after you have dinner together.
"Well today was hell, I'm gonna go take a bath, my whole body feels sore. Do you wanna join me? No, it won't be an hour! This time... Come on Cupcake, I missed you."
Caitlyn loves to take showers with you. After a long day of paperwork, reports and patrol there's nothing she enjoys more than a long relaxing shower with you.
You honestly felt a little overwhelmed the first time you stepped into Caitlyn's bathroom. It was a little much, sometimes it still is but Caitlyn is very good at making sure you keep your attention only on her. She'll often give you little kisses while helping you wash up or just want to stick close to you in general, never keeping her hands away from you for too long.
"Can you pass me the soap? Thank you, I know I'm a little bit late today, you could have taken a shower without me you know. Yes, I enjoy your company as well, here, can I wash your back to make it up to you?"
There's not a lot of warm water to go around so you and Ekko always take baths together. He loves it though, it means he can spend more time with you.
The tub you share is quite small so usually he'll sit with his back pressed to the end of it and have you sitting between his legs. He likes to kiss you while you wash up and he also likes that you get a little ticklish when he tries to help you out.
"Oh come on sweetheart, I know you're ticklish but you need to stand still for me. Yes, of course you can clean me up too? Or is that just your sneaky way of asking to have fun in the bath? I wouldn't be opposed but we really do have to get clean first, I don't want the water to turn cold."
Silco doesn't normally take long baths or showers. He has a lot of things to do and only so much time. Much like Jinx he just wants to get it over with so he can get back to work.
It took you a while to warm him up to the idea of longer baths. Now he actually likes taking them, even without you as they help him destress. Of course its even better with company. Silco has a lot of scars on his body so he likes it when you give him a nice massage to help him relax even more.
"Do you find it a hassle, darling? I'm not very good as massages myself and you? Your hands feel like magic. Come here, I can help you wash up, just turn around for me. We can stay a little longer, I like how warm you feel."
Surprisingly enough Sevika loves to take long warm baths and showers with you. As Silco's right hand woman she doesn't a lot of time in a day to actually let all her worries melt away.
Now of course there's also the fact that she doesn't even bother to hide the fact that loves the look of you naked and wet, pressed up against the wall as her hands are free to roam your body.
"Can you stand still for me sweetheart? I need to get the soap and you're making it kind of difficult to reach like this. Yes, fine you can wash my hair later. Why do you like that so much anyway? The intimacy? If being intimate is what you wanted all you had to do was ask."
Viktor didn't always have the luxury of actually taking a bath. It used to be just a quick soak to get the dirt off. Even now when he lives in Piltover he still doesn't look at baths as something to be enjoyed. Just another thing on his schedule.
Trying to coax Viktor into a bath with you is often like trying to coax a cat. He just wants to get it over with as soon as possible. Oh but you know a trick. When ever you tell him you're gonna wash his hair he becomes like a little puppy, leaning into your touch as you massage his scalp. He will return the favor of course, maybe take in an extra few minutes with you, talking about your day.
"You must know magic no? You know how much I hate wasting time. Yet you seem to have a way of getting me to do exactly what you want. No, no, we can stay here a bit more. I kind of... like it, when you're here. Oh, maybe I can bring my board here and I can... ouch! What was that for?! Fine, no working, I get it. So strict sometimes."
Jayce gets dirty a lot, so he has to take multiple showers sometimes. However he only takes a bath when he's with you. Showers are something he does on his own, baths are to be enjoyed with you.
He likes to take you in his lap while your hands roam his body or when you tangle them into his hair. He laughs and smiles as he kisses your skin and rinses the soap and shampoo off both you bodies before you're both wrapped up in soft, fluffy towels.
"Honestly I've been waiting for this for the entire day, love. No really. I have, you know how much I love doing this. Now come on, let's get ourselves cleaned up. And no dirty business. This time."
Mel doesn't just have a bath, it's a whole pool. When Mel's asks you to take a bath with her she means at least an hour of soaking in the warm water.
She always likes to to take her time with you, whatever it may be. You've wasted countless hours tracing the lines of her golden back armor, kissing the spot between her shoulders just before she would turn in your arms and slowly, very slowly wash your body with a loofa, after which you would do the same for her.
"I never get tired of the grin on your face whenever you take a bath with me. I would hope that's because of me, my darling. We can take our time of course. Would you like rose petals as well? Or perhaps another flower?"
arcane char reaction to the reader appearing to be a soft and cute person but end up to be cruel and a little bit of rude.
a/n: i had to look up pet names at one point for this and one of them was "daddy mack" and i don't think i'll ever recover from that
warnings: like 1 curse word
characters: jinx, vi, viktor, jayce, silco, vander
🕷 She'd probably find out because one of Silco's gang members were picking on you about how you shouldn't even be in Zaun
🕷 Before Jinx can say anything to shut them up, you're already giving a rude and snarky remark making her burst out laughing
🕷 Jinx wouldn't let the guy live it down and honestly likes that side of you, especially when she feels like shit-talking
🕷 Will sometimes say something just to get under your skin so she can get a reaction out of you
🕷 One of the reasons why Vi was attracted to you was because of your seemingly soft nature
🕷 Think of it as kind of balancing each other out
🕷 When she found out about your tendencies to be more cruel, she would honestly find it hot
🕷 You two would be in an argument when you said something and she had to do a double take
🕷 "what did you just say?"
🕷 At first you thought you went too far but Vi was actually just horny
🕷 I can see him actually being quite surprised by your rude remarks
🕷 Some rich high top snob had made a snide comment about Viktor's limp which made you go right up to them and give them a piece of your mind
🕷 Viktor the whole time 🧍
🕷 He'd probably be a little embarrassed mainly because no one has really stood up for him like that
🕷 Would drag you away while you're still insulting the guy
🕷 Eventually he does get used to it and may even find it amusing at times, especially if you're telling off some big Piltover hotshot he can't stand
🕷 You two definitely mock and joke about of some of the citizens of Piltover, whether that's behind closed doors or hushed whispers
🕷 "doesn't anyone else find it a little... strange that hoskel always plays with children's toys during council meetings?"
🕷 "i believe he has a collection,"
🕷 "do you think he steals them from orphans?"
🕷 Cue Viktor starting to choke on air in the middle of a council meeting making everyone stare
🕷 Mans would be flabbergasted
🕷 You two would be at home and he would be ranting about how Heimerdinger isn't letting him and Viktor continue their progress with Hextech
🕷 "isn't heimerdinger like hundreds of years old? i'm sure he'll croak any day now."
🕷 Would be beyond embarrassed if you did it in public, especially if it was at an high profile event
🕷 "y/n, i told you to behave."
🕷 "i am! besides, mel had it coming... and you have to admit her face was pretty funny."
🕷 It's true he does find your snide comments a cynical jokes funny in private, especially if he is in a bad mood because of his work
🕷 He honestly finds great comfort in your cruelty
🕷 I feel like he would already know your true nature before you even showed him, why else would you be recruited into his mob?
🕷 also finds it kinda seggsy
🕷 Whenever someone has fucked up, he always goes to you to think of punishments
🕷 "what should we do with him, my beautiful nightshade?"
🕷 "the rats seem to be hungry, especially since it's closer to winter."
🕷 "consider it done."
🕷 He might be a little surprised but he wouldn't judge
🕷 Vander wasn't exactly considered a saint in his youth, far from it actually
🕷 He would be kind of relieved that he knows you can take care of yourself because he wasn't quite sure when you first started dating
🕷 You've gained a name for yourself in The Last Drop, not just because of your relationship with Vander but also because of your snarky mouth
🕷 He just wouldn't want you to accidentally get caught up in the law with the enforcers
🕷 He sometimes gets a little curious and likes to hear your thoughts about some of the customers in The Last Drop
hello!! can i pls request for how ekko, viktor, and caitlyn (+ other arcane characters if you want) would react to a rebel/troublemaker s/o? tysm 💕
ofc <3 I added jinx to the mix because I love her
arcane characters with a troublemaker s/o
summary: how the arcane characters would react with a troublemaker s/o
pairing(s): ekko x reader | viktor x reader | caitlyn x reader | jinx x reader
now this man is a bit of a rebel already, considering him being apart of the firelights and all. So I firmly believe that he would enjoy your rebel/troublemaker nature, as long as it was for the right cause.
he would love it if you were passionate about fighting for the rights of others and going to extreme lengths to do so
now obviously he's not a fan of you getting into serious trouble, so he tries his best to keep you out of it.
when you get into trouble over small things or things that could get you guys caught by enforcers, he can get upset at your actions and the fact that you aren't thinking about the firelights. When it comes to missions of helping people or trying to take down silco and his gang, he admires your troublemaking nature and prefers you to use it.
now getting in trouble at the academy is a very thin patch of ice to be stepping on, and viktor knows this very well
he tries to remind you that if you keep getting into trouble the academy could very well kick you out. constantly, he is reprimanding you about this and repeatedly trying to tell you to think before acting.
I don't think he would necessarily get anrgy with you, more so he would get worried about the consequences of your actions
now if you go against the rules to help him in his science work — that is a different story
if you mention breaking into a room or stealing supplies from a scientists lab, he is all in if he believes the work can be done to help people with science
it's almost funny how one moment he could be telling you how risky it is to cause trouble in the academy, and the next both of you are stealing supplies from Heimerdinger's lab to help with Hextech experiments
well we all know caitlyn is an enforcer and prefers to follow the law over most things
she can be very lawful and uptight, especially since her job calls for it all the time
when she found out you were quite the troublemaker, she wasn't exactly fond of it. She would constantly lecture you on how important the law is and how awful it is to break the law.
she will almost never agree with the things you do, unless you are going against something that is extremely unfair and deserves to be undone
it would extremely hard for her to deal with your troublemaker nature but if she truly loves you, she will try and see it from your point of view and learn to live with it
is there really much to say about her?
she absolutely loves it! Jinx is probably one of the biggest troublemakers in the undercity and when she finds out that you agree with her and enjoy causing trouble as well, she is head-over-heels in love
always will ask you to go on missions with her and cause trouble wherever you go
she will frown if you go off and do some troublemaking on your own without her
"why wasn't I invited to the party?"
she is probably the person who mostly encourages your behavior and enjoys it more than any of the people around you
sevika is extremely annoyed at the both of you and just rolls her eyes everytime you two are both out, doing your thing
medieval au with arcane characters
ft. jayce, viktor, silco, vander, vi, jinx, caitlyn, ekko, finn, grayson, sevika, local cuisine
prince!jayce who is the prince of a small, run-down country that has long since left its glory days behind, coming to your kingdom to ask for your hand in marriage to save his country from ruin. you, being the sole heir to the throne, have no shortage of suitors, jayce being one of many, a speck of sand in the desert. but he gets his chance like everyone else, and in the one day he gets to spend with you, he somehow manages to leave an impression. he starts off as standoffish. he isn't all fake pleasantries like his peers, but that doesn't mean he's any less plastic. he has to win you over, the fate of his entire kingdom depends on it. yet his personality can't help but shine through as he subtly challenges you when conversing, weighing your responses, testing you— a member of the royal family, to see if you're worthy of your title. and suddenly his face is more interesting than the rose bushes of the colossal royal gardens, and a competitive spark has been light. what starts off as a contest develops into something more. his eyes burn with determination to get the biggest catch and place first just to show off for you in the hunting competition. his hands get clammy before your daily walks, fixing his hair repeatedly before stepping into your line of sight. his breath lodges in his throat when he lays his eyes on you during the grand ball, and Viktor has to nudge him to remind him he has yet to give you the greeting you're looking for. selfish as it may sound, suddenly it's not his kingdom's future he is trying so hard for, but his own.
advisor!viktor who lets out a miserable sigh, shooting an exasperated look in the prince's direction whenever he bumbles like a fool when trying to seduce the royal heir, smiling sheepishly at you when you catch his expressions. as the royal heir's right hand, it's your job to make sure everything is accounted for and that his stay in your kingdom is comfortable, so when prince jayce takes off to spend time with the royal heir, you set up a small table for him in a remote corner of the gardens—you've noticed that he doesn't like people in general, an odd quirk to have for someone with his station, lined with small delicacies the two of you munch on as you sip the herbal tea you chose for the day. the man looks tired all the time, like he's about to crumble any minute, so you can't help but take extra care when preparing your afternoon tea. nutritious snacks and herbal remedies for whatever you can think of—fatigue, insomnia, sore muscles, upset stomach, anything really, and he finds it endearing how you try to pick him up through subtle gestures. he greatly enjoys your company, having an engaging conversation with someone is a rare opportunity for him, but he finds that time flows by too fast for his liking when he hears jayce call for him in the distance, biding you a good evening before making his way over to his lord, already looking forward to what you have in store for him tomorrow.
king!silco who usurps the throne by leading a rebellion against the previous king, the kingdom's internal affairs spiraling into chaos as half of the population supports him while the others want him dead for killing the previous king. he comes to your country looking to build strong alliances, and what better candidate is there than you, a member of the most powerful ducal house of the country. he approaches you at a banquet, offering you a glass of wine, all smooth lines and charming smiles. you weren't born yesterday, you know exactly what his intentions are, but indulge him for nothing but your shallow entertainment in your routine life. he visits your estate often, talking about trade and business and investments, something about the relaxed atmosphere and exchanging respectful yet teasing remarks is exhilarating, and it doesn't take much for the number of his weekly visits to increase until your estate is basically hosting him at this point, conversation topics shifting to more casual subjects. one night during dinner he subtly inquires about your marital status—any fiancee? someone you fancy? and you hide your smile behind your goblet as you answer ''no, i have yet to come across someone worthy, i'm afraid.'' it's funny how expressive he is without noticing it, slumping in his chair with relief, ''good,'' he breathes, ''someone as magnificent as you deserve nothing but the best, after all,'' and you don't need him to spell it out that there is no one worthier than him to ask for your hand.
fallen king!vander whom you find half-dead, holding onto his life by a mere thread, basically drowning in his own blood on the forest trail leading to your home, your basket of herbs falling onto the grass with a muted thud. you would have left him there, let the wolves deal with him had it not been for the fact that you saw his chest moving with every shallow breath he took. damn your conscience, but you can't find it in yourself to leave him for the dead. you're not even sure if you can save him with how severe his wounds are—he's clearly been left to die, a last act of mercy, perhaps, but you sure as hell will try. it's a miracle he hasn't died on your back when you stumble into your home, dragging your feet as you buckle and bend under his weight—what is he, a giant? being a herbalist has many advantages, one of which is living on the outskirts of the capital, so the entire forest is your home, and you don't have to leave except to trade, and your shelves are stocked with almost every herb, every remedy known to man. it takes days of work to get him to a stable condition, your bins flowing with tinted pieces of cotton and bandages, and you have half the mind to charge the poor soul a hefty price for depleting your supplies and for making you go without sleep for days on end. you release a sigh of relief when he finally opens his eyes with a groan, already dreaming of the rest you'll finally get now that your patient is conscious. after you explain his situation briefly, ''vander,'' he introduces himself. your jaw goes slack, ''...the king?'' you blurt, and he laughs weakly, ''former, i believe. the coup should've succeeded in my absence, especially after they left me for dead in the woods.'' he turns his misty eyes to you, ''i apologize for troubling you. i am forever in your debt.''
mercenary!vi who was an outstanding knight before she was falsely accused and punished for crimes she didn't commit, especially after she failed to protect the former king. it's silco's way of weeding out king vander's supporters from his court, and he has all but pinned the dearly departed king's murder on her in an effort to break the citizens' trust in her. he succeeded, and she was exiled, falling from an honorable knight, protector of people to a mercenary who takes shitty jobs to be able to live another day. you're the barkeep of the tavern she frequents, mending her clothes, getting her discounts to get her armor polished, serving her warm food, and treating her wounds. she doesn't know why you're so nice to her—she comes to learn you're nice to everyone, and the entire tavern, with the staff and patrons alike at your beck and call, but she soaks up everything you offer her gratefully, leaving abundant tips and gifting you trinkets she got for you during her travels in appreciation. you're her only sense of normalcy in this shithole, and she'll be damned before she lets it slip through her fingers like everything she had so far. whenever she comes back to the tavern all tired and battered up after a commission, the takes a moment to stop at the doorway, the familiar scent of stew and freshly baked bread tickling her nose, the regulars' chatter all but white noise, the warmth of the fireplace putting a smile on her face as you yell her name from behind the bar, ''vi! welcome!'' gesturing to the stool in front of you, it feels like she has come home.
inventor!jinx who gets adopted by king silco under unique circumstances and now works for him as his weapons inventor. she is more like a myth in the castle, never leaving her lair, occasionally making appearances at banquets at king silco's insistence, and no one knows much about her except the fact that she is... nuts, and you do not mess with her. you're a mole in the castle disguised as a servant, feeding delicate information about king silco's affairs to the neighboring kingdom. unfortunately for you, the eccentric inventor takes an interest in you, finding great amusement in making your life—and your job, harder than it should be. when you're snooping around in an office a servant of your position should have no clearance to enter, finding the document you're looking for and slipping it in your pocket, almost screaming when you a hear someone cackle, ''that the one you're looking for? sheesh, took you long enough. it's a wonder you haven't been caught yet!'' and you think this is it. this is how you die, but jinx just pats you on the shoulder, ''keep entertaining me and i won't rat you out, toots.'' she winks at you over her shoulder, ''you should ask me where things are next time. that'd be faster.'' and true to her word, she does not interfere, clearly not seeing you as a threat. just as you're beginning to think that all the talk about her being unhinged are lies, you're harshly pulled aside as you're returning from delivering a letter to your informant in the castle in disguise as another servant, jinx slamming you to the wall, pressing a knife to your jugular, ''you're getting a bit too chummy with the farm boy, sugar. i do not like to share.''
captain of the guard!caitlyn who is the only daughter of an esteemed ducal family, joined the guard against her parents' wishes, her will to protect people burning bright. despite being ridiculously talented with weaponry and coming up with strategies, she never really gets the recognition she deserves, people sweeping it under the rug or scoffing, because what's a princess like that doing so far from her castle, getting in our business. she sticks out like a sore thumb, following her own sense of justice, correcting people's behavior and trying to make the kingdom a better place. it's no wonder that she climbs up the ranks so fast, being the overachiever with an admirable work ethic—plus, she has been trained by general grayson herself, but all her achievements are chalked up to her family's reputation, going so far as to suggest bribery being involved. she hates it, she hates how cruel and unfair it is, but when it's announced that she is to guard a delegate as they cross the country, she is elated, because this is her chance to prove herself, so no one can deny her capabilities anymore. as a delegate, it's no surprise when your carriage gets attacked, but caitlyn does a splendid job of protecting you, and the only thing you have to worry about is a minor setback in your schedule. as your team tries to get everything back in order, caitlyn sneaks you into the forest, squeezing in some basic self-defense techniques for you—simply because they would prove to be useful to you. it evolves into nightly lessons, and you can't help but thank heavens for assigning you with such a brilliant guard.
stableboy!ekko who is one of the many subjects that have to give you regular reports about their jobs for you to assign them a budget as an official working in the treasury. there's something about his reports that don't add up in the papers, so you decide to check it out for yourself, outside of the office hours. what you don't expect is several kids whom you know nothing of running around in the stables and helping ekko take care of the horses, all freezing at the sight of you, and ekko coming out of the barn laughing with one of the kids riding on his shoulders, the blood draining from his face when he sees you. his spine straightens up and he salutes—a comical sight, considering he has a kid on his shoulders still, stammering out excuses about how he can explain and that it's not what it looks like. you lift a hand to cut him off, ''i don't get paid by the hour. come visit my office tomorrow.'' before you turn on your heel and leave. the next day, ekko is kneeling in the middle of your office as you look over the documents, pinching your nose, ''no wonder the budget was all funky,'' you sigh, ''did you really think no one would notice?'' and ekko honestly couldn't care less about what happens to him, his hands tightening into a fist, ''officer, they're just kids! they have nowhere to go, they will starve on the streets—'' clicking your tongue, you cut him off firmly, ''ekko, the barns are shelters for animals, not children.'' he looks at you like you've just slapped him across the face, ''it's not a suitable environment for them to grow up in.'' you wave your hand, ''i'll arrange proper housing and jobs for them, stop looking at me like that. i'm not a monster.'' ekko closes his eyes in relief, words of gratitude flooding out of his mouth. during his rambling he lets it slip, ''officer, i could kiss you right now,'' and before he has a chance to correct himself and apologize for being disrespectful, you laugh, ''take me out for a ride first, stable boy.''
blacksmith!finn is a pesky little thief who seems to find new ways of stealing your freshly baked pastries resting on the cooling racks every week. being a patissier, you're not even a part of the main kitchens, and you can not for the life of you figure out what he wants from your lemon meringue eclairs when he can steal a roast chicken or something from the main kitchens. your broom barely misses him as you chase him out of the kitchens, yelling about getting some protein instead, pest, to which he quips back ''sugar for makes some good fuel, sweetling!'' with a wink. it's a constant game of cat and mouse, and you'd be lying if you said you weren't looking forward to his shenanigans, the last time you saw him he was sneaking cream puffs away with a hook dangling from the ceiling—how did he get up there? how did he even fit in there with his large frame? it remains a mystery to this day. you learn to bake extra because he always manages to snatch a few, and you vehemently deny packaging some pastries in a paper bag and put it out on the windowsill just for him. eventually, you manage to get your hands on him, latching onto his collar, ''you,'' you hiss threateningly, your nose brushing his, ''what do you want?'' his hand wraps around your waist, pulling you closer, ''you,'' he repeats, ink clad fingers brushing your hair back, ''let me take out to dinner. maybe then I'll stop stealing your pastries as a sorry excuse to see you.''
general!grayson who looks after you in every way imaginable because you're the royal heir's best friend and closest confidant. you've grown up with your crush on her, she's your first love, but there has never been a chance for the two of you to grow closer, you being an aristocrat and her being the general, you had no common social circles, no common places to meet accidentally, and no common excuse to see each other other than business-related matters, so years pass by with you admiring her from afar, aware of each other's existence, but never really close enough to interact beyond greetings and pleasantries. however, after a distasteful encounter with a suitor who was adamant you accept their proposal, you suddenly find general grayson as your escort. she is more chivalrous, more gentle than you could've ever imagined as she bows her head and promises to keep you safe. rumors start circulating, of course they do, having a general as a mere escort is unheard of, it's absurd, and people believe there is a severe case of favoritism at play by your best friend—who is, in fact, none the wiser about the situation. there are other, quieter rumors that reach your ears, one of which being that general grayson has feelings for you herself, hence her protective nature. you can't help but hope that's true as you watch her duel every single one of your suitors, her excuse being your future spouse must be able to defeat her in combat at the very least to be worthy of your hand, your heart fluttering as she breaches the topic of your marriage and if you have any candidates you particularly fancy that she needs to gently dissuade, her lips curling into a frown when you say you do actually have someone in mind. she shrugs it off by saying they would need to beat her to get to you, and you laugh, telling her there's no need, as you doubt a mirror would pose that much of a challenge for her.
pirate!sevika who is the uncrowned ruler of the high seas, notorious for her efficiency with the jobs she takes. she has an agreement with king silco to not plunder his kingdom's ships and to not terrorize the waters or affect the trade in any way and essentially works under him. you haven't the faintest idea of how you survived after accidentally sneaking into her ship to hide from bandits for a bit, only for the ship to take off before you can hop off and being discovered as a stowaway. you bargain to keep your life by handing her the very treasure map that got you in trouble with the bandits in the first place, telling her you can read it and lead them to it if she agrees to not harm you. she agrees, but rule number one of haggling with pirates is to be as specific as possible, so while she doesn't harm you, you're a part of the crew now, scrubbing floors or helping in the kitchen like everyone else. she seems to have taken quite a liking to you, calling you her ''little rat'' and somehow making it sound affectionate while teaching you how to play poker well—no money involved, oddly enough, though it could be the fact that she considers bullying you in card games her reward. you're nervous when it's time to finally dig for the treasure, but someone's shovel hit's a chest, a dull clank sounding on the beach as someone opens the chest. it's a hit, filled to the brim with valuables, and sevika plants a kiss on your head with a loud smack, ''you work like a bloody good luck charm,'' she throws a hand on your shoulders, ''oh, you have big storm comin' if you think i'm letting you go.''
royal concubine!local cuisine who knows his love for you is lethal. as a royal concubine, he is the royal family's property, a disposable toy for them to play with and throw away when they got bored of him, yet, despite his position as a worthless plaything, the cost of even thinking of infidelity is death. he isn't all that surprised when the royal family hands him off to you—a royal from another kingdom, as a token of goodwill. he has long since accepted his fate when you call him to your bed that night, a small hope in his heart that you will be at least a tiny bit merciful with him, unlike the other people he had to serve. he thinks it's unusual when you tell him that he has a beautiful voice right after he introduces himself, patting the space next to you on the bed and handing him the book in your hand, asking him to read to you. sure, he's had people who weren't in the mood or people who dismissed him, but never someone who kept him by their side to serve them some other way, especially for a long period of time. he doesn't leave your side during the remainder of your visit, and you give him a taste of all the things he's been missing. being gently woken up with forehead kisses, waking up in your lover's warm embrace, being hand-fed delicacies and fresh fruits as he lays on your lap while you're on a picnic. you look at him with love shining in your eyes and he's startled by how much you have to give him, but by the gods is he starved, so he laps up every drop, soaking in it like a kitten napping under the warm rays of the sun on a lively summer day. his heart is torn into shreds when it's announced your delegation will return to your country tomorrow but he masks it well under a wistful smile as he bids you goodbye, his eyes misty, tilting his head in confusion when you wipe his unshed tears away with a laugh, pulling out a ring with your family's crest on it, slipping it on his ring finger, ''what are you talking about, darling? pack your stuff, we are leaving.''
when their s/o wears lingerie for them
feat.: Viktor, Jayce Talis, Silco, Vander, Vi, Caitlyn, Mel, Sevika, Jinx
warnings: nsfw content, thigh riding, praise, dirty talk, pet names
The moment you decide to surprise VIKTOR by showing him your new set of lingerie, his cheeks flush slightly, a smile curling his lips. He's absolutely smitten by you — not only by your beauty, but by your whole presence and by the fact that you've bought lingerie while thinking about him.
He's actually quite good at complimenting you and he truly does his best to keep up a gentlemanly composure, but he soon finds himself unable to keep his hands off of you — not that you want him to do that, either.
Viktor has you lying on your back with him between your legs, from where he slowly kisses his way up your thighs; honestly, he just wants to worship you. You're squirming and mewling beneath him, the thin fabric of your panties drenched as you press against him with need, and he's soon thrusting into you, because he's secretly just as impatient as you are — how could he not be when you're beneath him, looking picture perfect with lace draped over the curve of your hips and tits? Oh, and also, the fantasy of you wearing lingerie beneath your normal clothes to the lab now never leaves his mind anymore.
“Your beauty knows no bounds, dear. You look truly ethereal right now; especially when you're spread open on my cock like this, mewling like a slut. Ah, apologies, I didn't mean to be crude — even though you seemed to like that name given how you just clenched around me.”
Honestly, JAYCE is absolutely in love with everything you do — and this is no exception. The second you join him in bed while wearing some skimpy lingerie, he's a blushing mess and stumbles over his words as he tries to compliment you. It's not that he's particularly embarrassed; he's simply so enthusiastic that his mind works faster than his mouth does.
He's on you immediately; pinning you to the bed with one of his big hands holding both of your wrists together, and, god, he can barely contain himself — he grinds his hips against yours, already impatient and needy and obviously excited if his hard-on is anything to go by.
Only a few moments later he's thrusting into you, so so eager, and he can't stop staring at your gorgeous body as you moan and writhe beneath him, your head thrown back and your nails digging into his back. He's not particularly possessive — well, most of the time at least, because right now he's sucking hickeys into your skin and littering your throat in bite marks to show everyone you're his.
“God, I can't believe how pretty you are, princess. So gorgeous, I'm so glad I can call you mine. You're the prettiest thing I've ever seen, really; 'm gonna make you feel so good. Gonna mark you up so no one thinks they'd ever have a chance with you.”
The second you enter his office wearing a huge coat, SILCO knows something's up. He simply raises his eyebrows in question and, as soon as you open the coat to reveal your body clad in nothing but tiny lingerie, hums in appreciation. His gaze is intense as it's fixed on you from his position on his office chair, and he's not opposed to you doing a little twirl to show your outfit off.
Then, he beckons you forward and you're soon propped up on his lap, one of his thighs between yours as you grind down against it, tiny needy whimpers leaving your throat.
It's evident in the frantic way you move that you want more, though Silco only chuckles at your impatience. His hands guide you to rub your cunt against his thigh again, and by the mischievous glint in his eyes you already know it'll take a while until you finally get to have him inside of you.
“Ah, this is certainly a surprise, dear. Did you come all the way to my office looking like this? How very naughty of you. Really, just imagine if someone saw you in these skimpy panties, especially when we both know only I get to look at you this way.”
VANDER isn't shy to immediately rip your clothes off of you the second he sees the lace of garter belts peek out beneath your skirt — though he tries to be careful if you complain to him about your destroyed clothes. It's not his fault he's this excited, really; he just wants to touch you so bad.
His hands are on your ass, shamelessly groping your soft skin through the fabric, and even though he's the one who's dick is straining against his trousers just because of how pretty you are, he huffs out a teasing laugh as you gasp against his lips.
He doesn't even bother taking the lingerie off — honestly, the fine hooks on your tights are too delicate for his big fingers anyway — and instead just pushes your panties to the side so you're able to ride him.
“Fuck, baby, you're so god damn gorgeous. If I wasn't this hard I'd have you sit on my face right now — god, you're so hot. 'm so lucky you're mine, hope you know that.”
VI gives an appreciative whistle as you drape yourself over her lap, all dressed up in pretty pink lingerie that wraps around your body. She can't help herself; her hands start wandering almost immediately, even though she had just been focusing on something else a moment ago.
Calloused hands grope your tits through the fabric of your nearly translucent bra, kneading soft skin until you're moaning and grinding against her, your eyes fluttering closed at the sudden pleasure.
Vi quickly scoops you up in her arms and carries you over to your shared bed, spreading your legs for her as she pulls your panties down your thighs. Her warm breath fans against your wet folds, making you whimper — and her laugh. Still, she doesn't feel like teasing you right now and instead swirls her tongue around your clit until you're squirming.
“Damn, doll, all dressed up for me? You shouldn't have. Joking, of course. You should do this way more, like, just look at how good your tits look in this! Fuck, c'mere, baby. Lemme touch you. I'll be damned if I don't eat you out while you're looking this pretty for me.”
When CAITLYN spots you wearing some lingerie she's never seen before, she's excited and doesn't hesitate to tell you just how pretty you are immediately. When your cheeks flush a lovely red, she chuckles and presses a kiss to your lips.
She's definitely not opposed to go lingerie shopping with you now that she knows you enjoy wearing it — and you could even get matching colours, too!
Caitlyn is quick to move this over to her bed where she positions herself between your legs, a teasing smile on her face as her fingers rub over the already slightly damp fabric of your panties, making you squirm.
“You're so pretty like this, dear. I had no idea you enjoyed getting all dolled up. If only you had said something, we could have done this sooner. Well, anyway — I better show you just how gorgeous I think you are right now, hm? Come on, spread your legs a little wider, love.”
The moment you enter the bedroom with nothing but sheer lace and frills covering your body, MEL smirks, her expression equally as curious as intense. She's already sitting on the bed, her back against the headpiece, and all you have to do is lay down between her legs to already be in the position you want to be in.
Though Mel doesn't let you get away this easily — she's quick to order you to lay down on your back and takes her sweet time appreciating your pretty underwear and your gorgeous body. She definitely insists on buying you more lingerie in the future.
Her lithe fingers push into your panties to rub tiny circles around your clit, her lips first meeting yours in a kiss before she bends down lower to close them around your nipple, revelling in your whiny mewl.
“You're so pretty, baby. Ah, I how about we go and look for a new set of lingerie for you together tomorrow, hm? What do you think? Because, honestly, I won't go around making promises that this one is going to survive this night.”
SEVIKA is another one to wolf whistle as soon as she sees you, her eyebrows raised as she smirks. She immediately grabs your hips and lazily pulls you down into her lap, her hands roaming over your body and curiously touching the fine fabric that's draped over your hips and chest.
She's usually not overly fond of lingerie — lace rips way too easily, especially under her mechanic arm —, but she does appreciate it when you get all dressed up for her.
Her lips quickly find your neck as she sucks a visible hickey into your skin, too high to cover it up with any clothing, and two of her fingers move underneath your thin panties and slowly push into you, making you squirm at the stretch, even though you're wet enough for it not to hurt. Quite the opposite — it's simply not enough for your greedy hole, and Sevika huffs out a laugh at how desperate you already are.
“You know, 'm not usually a fan of these fancy topside lingerie sets, but you look as delectable as ever. Hm? Wanna ride my fingers, baby? Come on then, show me how desperate you are.”
When JINX looks up from her tinkering to glance at you, she can't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise. Then she's smiling and quickly moving towards you, already cooing at you about how pretty you look right now.
She wraps her arms around your body and pulls you closer, her body pressing against yours, and only a few moments later you're both kneeling on the bed, one of her hands fondling with your breast and one teasingly rubbing along your wet folds. She's good at multi-tasking with her hands, and even better at making you whine and whimper beneath her touch.
Jinx might want to add some colour to your lingerie though; it's just so horribly topside-like and boring with it's pastel colour — by the way, are you up for some sexual body painting sessions?
“You're so gorgeous, darl! I love that look on you! Where did ya get it? Ah, come on, you didn't even cum once yet, sugar. I bet you can still answer me properly. Try again, yeah? For me? Then I'll even show you that new toy I've been working on, promise!”
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Warnings: some suggestive bits but nothing too bad!|pairings: sevika x reader, vander x reader, vi x reader, jinx x reader, jayce x reader, viktor x reader, mel x reader, Caitlyn x reader|proofread: no <3| authors note: bare with me I am VERY tired :,)
- wouldn’t think anything of it at first
- A lot of people came into the last drop with some type of body modification, so he never really thought of it
- That being said, he still found them interesting.
- He’d always ask what some of them meant to you, if they had a meaning behind them or not
- I imagine he does have a bit of tattoo knowledge from the past
- So if you were to get a new tattoo he’d always take care of it for you
- Even if you didn’t ask, he’d still ask you if you needed any help with wrapping it up
- Which is nice, especially with back tattoos
- ok, body mods are a bit of a different story
- Tattoos are a big sign of how tough you are, but body mods..
- Let’s just say, he finds it hot
- And he finds you 100x more tougher
- Because either something punctured your skin for a piercing or you got her tongue cut in half (those type of ppl are so h o t)
- Just more reasons he loves you
- But if you got a new piercing, he doesn’t know anything about keeping those clean
- So he’ll just sit off to the side, watching how it’s done
- Like, he’s standing outside your shared bathroom while watching you clean your piercing.
- Will never get one
- Even if you ask nicely
- He’s tough in his own ways, so he’s not worried about seeming tougher
- she definitely finds them attractive
- Since she grew up in zaun and prison, she saw tattoos often, but they always corresponded with that persons role with something
- But your tattoos were different
- They had a personal reason behind them or you just got them because you wanted too
- Whenever you two are cuddling, she always draws over your tattoos with her fingers
- Also enjoys it when you draw over her tattoos with your fingers
- Most down to get matching tattoos
- She loves the fact you and her have something on her that reminds her of you
- oh. My. God.
- She freaks out
- Out of being excited
- Whenever she sees your piercings or other type of body mods, she’s always in awe
- ESPECIALLY with a split tong
- She’d ask tons of questions
- “Did it hurt??” “What’d you eat while it was healing??”
- That type of stuff
- Always wants to know more about you because she loves you <3
- she grew up surrounded by people with tattoos and never thought of any of it
- That being said,,
- She falls in love all over again
- “You’re even more beautiful than before toots ;)”
- She’d show you off to people you two meet
- “This is (reader), aren’t they beautiful?? :)”
- They answer yes out of f e a r
- She’d always draw on free spaces on your arms and always gets so excited when you get it tattooed on you
- almost the exact same as the tattoos
- She’d get VERY excited
- Somehow keyboard smashes irl which is very confusing
- “YOUR SO HOT TOOTS!!”
- She’s your hype woman
- Sometimes makes you new piercings for you to wear
- When she’s sitting in your lap at her desk she’d always cup your face in her hands and kiss your piercings
- Every. Single. One.
- when she first saw you, she immediately found you hot
- One thing led to another you two were playing poker while one another while she asked about your tats
- Never crosses any boundaries
- She’s mean but not rude
- Of course you two ended up together after a few months
- By now she knows most of your tattoos from head to toe
- Just looking at you she feels proud
- Loves you with all her heart
- much like the tattoos, she finds you hot immediately
- You somehow convince her to get a bridge piercing
- Which you found VERY hot
- If you have a split tongue, she’d always somehow end up staring at it while smoking a cigar when she first noticed, listening to you rant about something that happened.
- “Are you listening?” She wasn’t
- “What’s that in your mouth?”
- Which led to you sticking your tongue out to show her, which got her all flustered
- “That’s fucking sick” she loves it.
- All in all, finds YOU hot
- the first time she saw you, she was s t u n n e d
- Like, damn, did those hurt?
- She finds it kinda hot ngl..
- Ok she finds it REALLY hot
- But she can’t let you know that
- So she hides her simping by asking a TON of questions
- “Why’d you get them? Did they hurt? Who did them? Did you make the drawing of it? How long did it take?”
- H o u r s of her questions
- Eventually confesses she finds them attractive and you two ended up cuddling together while she admired your tattoos up close
- honestly, she didn’t understand them at first
- When she saw your piercings she couldn’t help but ask you why
- When you told her the reasoning, she understood
- Much like the tattoos, she admired them whenever you two cuddled
- She would spend A TON of money just to buy you some new piercings
- Just knowing that your wearing something she bought brings butterflies to her stomach
- Gets flustered when she sees your split tongue if you have one
- Like, how could she never notice??
- Asks you if you struggle to eat food or drink
- Which you answer honestly
- Often wonders what it would feel against hers-
- He honestly never saw them before
- Only when he saw the glow of a some type of neon light against your skin did he see them
- He’s obviously got a ton of questions but knows how annoying that can get so he just keeps it to one or two questions at a time
- Makes a cute little nickname for you like “ink pen”
- Loves the idea of looking at tattoos, hates getting them
- So he never does, but he’s always there for you for moral support
- Secretly he dislikes watching the tattoo pen prick at your skin
- He’s just worried for you 🥺
- same as tattoos, curious but won’t bombard you with questions
- Whenever he sees your piercings he’s always tempted to touch them
- Doesn’t though, because he respect your boundaries
- Makes sure nothing magnetic that can hurt you is in the room
- If you’ve ever asked if he could help clean your piercing out, he gets nervous instantly
- Suggests it might not be a good idea, but you persisted
- Accidentally got the cleaning solution in your eye
- Never should’ve doubted him
- oh boy
- Another story
- He gets VERY curious about your tattoos
- BOMBARDS you with questions, much like cait
- Once he realizes you had kinda gotten annoyed, he backed off immediately
- Still asked a few questions here and there but never went too fair
- “How many do you have?”
- Whenever he’s stressed out he’d immediately go to you and ask if he cuddle
- Which you do of course and he runs his fingers over the tattoos as he told you what stressed him out so much
- Feels 100% better
- once he sees your piercings, he’s asking questions again
- “How many do you have?”
- “A few”
- He loves them and you sm
- He’d always get distracted staring at them, wondering how he was so lucky
- If you have a split tongue and he spotted it, he’d be slightly grossed out
- Only because he’s imagining the healing process
- But he does find the split tongue kinda hot-
- Like cait he imagines what it’d feel like against his 👀
- He just loves you all together 🥺
- You covered them up mostly whenever you were around her
- But one day she caught you in a tank top and your tattoos on full view for e v e r y o n e
- She’d confront you and ask why she’s never seen them
- You honestly just thought she’d find them unprofessional and break up
- She doesn’t
- Actually would like to paint your tattoos on a canvas, like a reminder of you
- Which you do, that is why your sitting infront of her and her canvas in a bra so she can get a full view of your tattoos
- Finds them VERY attractive
- She’d always rub her hand delicately over them while you two relaxed in her bed after a long day
- When she first saw your piercings, she was impressed
- She’s probably got a piercing somewhere hidden (👀)
- So she doesn’t judge
- She’s 100% down to help you clean your piercings
- Makes it a whole thing
- Would also run a bath for the two of you
- Light a candle or two
- ONLY THE BEST FOR HER BELOVED 😩
- Just imagine, she’s holding your face in her hands while sitting in in your lap, cleaning your piercings and face after a long day of work
- She loves the feeling of your face in her hands, holding you as she admired your features.
•Taking Care of Injured Vi•
Now, if this was you who were injured, oh boy, would you be getting an earful.
Vi would have her crabby face on full force.
Her nonstop litany of you being stupid to endanger yourself would be more painful than the injury itself.
But, since this is Vi who's injured, everything is fine.
"It's no big deal", "it's just a scratch", "it's worse than it looks", are her favorites phrases.
Phrases you have never bought when it's so obvious when her literal stab wound is not "I just fell over, don't worry about it".
And, since Vi gets into fights a lot you've learned how to play nurse really well.
Even though your patient is stubborn, pigheaded, defiant and doesn't know what's good for her.
It is definitely not the easiest of tasks getting Vi to be compliant in being tended to.
What makes it worse is that she is far, far stronger than you.
So, you can't just force her on the bed and tie her up till she gets better.
You tried that once and even though the pinkette was all too willing to be on the bed with you... that night you never got a chance to attend to her bloody knuckles at all.
It seemed that whenever you did want her to lie down or get some rest, to her that meant sex.
Not that you minded, obviously, but she needed to get her priorities right.
When she's bleeding out it is so not the time for her to want you to sit on her face.
Vi will complain the whole time you are scrubbing her cuts clean and pulling out shrapnel from her skin.
She'll wince from the alcohol you'd have to pour over her battered flesh to disinfect it.
"You should see the other guy."
She'll tell you through gritted teeth as you stitch her up.
"I swear, cupcake, I barely feel it."
She'll reassure you, as that's what comes naturally to her. Being the strong one. The one needing to be strong for others.
But, Vi could never lie to you. And, you were her home. She could let her walls down around you.
You knew all about her past. You knew all the hurt she's faced. How she had to keep on standing up no matter how many times she was knocked down.
You also knew of her time in prison, how the wardens and her fellow inmates used to get a sick kick out of ganging up on her.
You knew she had her bad days where her previously injured shoulder from when she was a kid was acting up.
Deep down, Vi knew she couldn't be tough around you. You saw right through her pretenses and nonchalant words.
Vi knew that you knew her better than anyone else and it damn near made her cry.
She hated worrying you, that's why she pretended to be better than she was but what was the point when you saw the truth?
Vi felt weak when she got hurt and if she's not strong enough to protect herself then how can she properly protect you and what's the point of anything if she can't protect you?
She trains so much, she shouldn't be getting hurt in the first place.
She should feel secure that nothings gonna harm you so long as she's here.
But, Vi makes mistakes. She uses her fists first and head second sometimes.
And, because of this she's upset you more times than she wishes to tally up.
She's even made you breakdown from some of the more severe damages she's taken over the years.
"I'm sorry, sweet. Don't cry for me."
She'd say, all bandaged up, pulling you close and not caring about the sting your body pressed against hers caused.
You'd try to shove her away, knowing that she must be in pain with your form against her hurt muscular one.
Vi wouldn't give a damn. She'd embrace the sting of her raw wounds so long as you remained in her arms.
"I swear, babygirl. I'll try to be more careful."
"Good, because you have to live for me, Vi."
You'd tell her, kissing the scar upon her sweet, full lips.
Vi would melt.
Cuddling W/ Jinx (Headcanons)
Jinx would jump onto of you
Full on starfish
She wants to be ontop of you
She'll cuddle into your breast/chest
Wants to play with your fingers/hands
This is the one time she calms down
She gets you all flustered
She likes to whisper 18+ things into your ears
She likes seeing you all rosy, like a pretty little tomato
She could just eat you up
You're lucky she doesn't weight to much
Cause she will be on you for hours
She wants to sleep ontop of you in your arms
That way you can't leave
At least not without her knowing
You need to pee?
She'll let you, but she's going in their with you, almost making you not need to pee
She likes to tangle your legs together
She wants to touch you all over
She wants you both to be so close you become one
Melatonin | Arcane Imagine
Sleep aid with Vi, Caitlyn, Jinx Sevika and Grayson ♡
Insomniacs/people who have trouble falling asleep rise up, it's our time to shine!
Tw: none, just fluff and sleepy time
Vi is one of those people who have no problem falling asleep anywhere but she is a light sleeper, after all these years she got used to being alert.
You went to sleep together an hour ago but you were still wide-eyed while Vi seemed to have been asleep since the moment she lied down.
But she wasn't, she could feel you rustling in your sleep, turning around and around, how you sighed in exasperation... she eventually wake up at that.
"Hey, you ok?" "Can't sleep? Why didn't you tell me sooner :(?"
She told you a million times how she didn't mind if you woke her up, she wants you to be able to get sleep
Will try anything to help you sleep. She’ll tell you stories until you fall asleep, a massage? Cuddles? All done!
I don't think she'd mind staying up late if you'd rather do something else. She always recommends working out! You get fit while in the process you end up all tired and worn out.
She'll (try to) remain awake until she can see you finally sound asleep in her arms.
While Caitlyn is a person who sleeps on time and easily, yk she has a routine to follow, you are the complete opposite.
And she'll scold you about your sleeping habits all the time. It worries her that you aren’t getting the rest you need.
Trying to get used to her schedule was complicated, there are still days that you remain awake while she peacefully sleeps by your side.
Staring at the ceiling can get overwhelming so you would try to get up from bed, without waking her up, and go out for some fresh air, hoping that will help you get sleepy.
As soon as she notices the empty bed, Cait would wake up and immediately go look for you if she sees that you don't come back.
"Can't sleep again darling?" "Is there something troubling you?" "Why don't we head to the kitchen and I prepare us some tea?" Nothing that a cup of tea/hot drink to your liking does not solve!
Meanwhile you would converse in a tranquil way, going from "why you couldn't sleep" to unimportant things.
And the truth is that it works wonders!
You don't know if it's the tone in which she speaks to you or if the warm beverage made you feel drowsy but soon you find yourself being carried to bed in the arms of the best enforcer in town, your amazing girlfriend.
In itself it is rare that either one of you has some rest.
But you decided to try and get some sleep, enough to get rid of the tiredness that you had been accumulating for days.
You say goodnight to your girlfriend, that she's still working on... whatever she was working on this time...
After a while, in which you couldn't fall asleep even with your eyes closed, you got up frustrated.
"Weren't you sleeping?" "Oh... I see, then come here, sit with me!"
Well, now you can keep her company and help her paint the last design she'd done!
The ordinariness of the ambience was just what you needed. Her humming the tune of the song playing, the sound of tinkering and the smell of fresh paint, all in perfect tune, lulling you to sleep.
With a quick glance she sees your eyes closed and your chest rising slowly up and down, she will quiet her voice and lower the music when she realises your out on her shoulder.
Giving you a goodnight kiss she'll resume the work, now with a dumb smile in her face.
Sevika too had many sleepless nights, she understands how it feels.
At first she tries to make you go to sleep with her, although she might sound upset, it is not her intention, she is just tired and wants to rest.
She will stay at your side when you can’t sleep, you both help each other out in times like these.
If you really can’t sleep, she’ll stay up with you. This has lead to a lot of late night card games and unusual dumb conversations you wouldn't expect to have with her.
When she's extremely tired but wants to stay by your side, she throws herself on your lap, will try to stay awake while you ask her about her day but soon she's dead asleep.
Seeing her face so calm, relaxed when her usual self is very grumpy is really soothing.
You'll trace her scars till soon enough you find yourself drifting away too. It's not the comfiest but at least you get to rest together
She would come home after working late, she expected that by now you would be sleeping, but to her surprise the light in your room was on, it was very late, you wouldn't be waiting for her, right? She told you that she would come late. Maybe you had fallen asleep with the light on...
Upon entering she saw you all wrapped up in the sheets. From the door she could see that you were awake.
"Couldn't sleep without me?" You just nod in between the sheets, that's enough to let her know you had one of those nights. "I'll get in bed in a second, let me take out of these clothes first" kissing your head while heading to the bathroom.
She knows that sleeping can sometimes be a challenge and she always does her best to make it not so frustrating for you, sacrificing hours of her sleep if needed.
She found out that going to sleep together was a great help, her presence was like a sedative to you. After all Grayson makes you feel protected, welcomed in his arms, her steady breath in your hair like a sweet lullaby...
But there are always exceptions and there are days when that doesn't work. In that case you usually go for a walk, you approach the balcony/window to get some air or you sit down to talk about her day until eventually you give in to sleep.
On the days when she comes home late it's when she usually finds you awake. That makes her feel kind of guilty
But at least that gives her the opportunity to spend some time with you...