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viktorstittytank · 21 hours ago
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Girls night (NSFW)
Everyone’s reaction to reader coming back from a girls night tipsy and horny
I thought this idea was wayyy too funny
18+ minors DNI
Mel
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Probably was at the girl’s night with you.
If you smack Mel you’re losing access to your hands and they will be pinned.
She completely understands getting caught up in the moment but she isn’t the one to slap. It’ll just be used as an excuse to steal your soul.
This girls got gadgets you’ve never even heard of and they’re all gonna be working at their highest setting tonight.
Accidentally traumatizing Jayce and waking up to enough noise complaints you could swim in them.
Vi:
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At first she’s a pouty puppy. Hasn’t even noticed that you’re tipsy and hella horny. She’s too caught up in feeling bad for herself that you left her at home to spend time with your girls.
She has to get a good look at you before she realizes what’s going on and smirks.
Handsy, hot and bothered, she’s liking this side of you.
But then her pants are coming off, and wow you taste like hard liquor and when did you get her top off?
As soon as she realizes you’re moving a little too fast for her she panics.
Locked herself in the bathroom and sat in the tub till you passed out by the door.
Viktor:
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At first he’s excited to see you. He’s ready to hear about all the places you’ve been and what you guys talked about until he sees this carnivores look in your eye he’s never seen before.
You pretty much jump his bones.
You’re going to break the man. You’re squishing his face and he’s fighting to breathe while you’re having some of the best sex the two of you have ever had.
Moans in confused and a little scared cus what the fuck is going on.
He’s half out of his mind while you’re bouncing on him and only really comes back to earth once the two of you are done.
Littered in bite marks and can’t look you in the eye in the morning. Doesn’t even know who you are anymore. This is going in his journal.
Sevika:
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Babes can do more than handle you. You’ve met your match with this one. She doesn’t really care if you’re gripping her hair hard if anything it makes her work harder.
Bite her she’ll bite back harder.
She’s gonna chuckle into your mound while you grind yourself against her face. Usually you’d never even think about sitting on her face because you’ve said it before you’re too scared you’ll suffocate her. It’s hard to believe the words ever left your mouth at the sight of the two of you.
When the strap comes out if you get wild she’s just gonna enjoy the show. Completely ignores you when you try smacking her. Only really cares about the faces you’re making cus you look cute.
Sevika can take a couple of hits this is a piece of cake.
Silco:
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Someone missed you while you were gone as much as he hates to say it. He tried distracting himself with work but couldn’t help thinking about you and how cold you’d left his presence.
He waits for you at the door so once you come stumbling in he’s getting mowed down immediately.
Congratulations you’ve caught the king off guard and wow this is definitely a new position, have you always been this flexible? What are you doing to his body?
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lovesick-daydreamerr · 2 days ago
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Imagine Viktor coming home and not realizing his goggles are still on his head!
His goggles.. too cute 😍
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He steps through the front door and you notice immediately that he's wearing his goggles like a headband. A halo of scruffy hair sticks out around it, little wavy strands poking out here and there. He looks like the most adorable mad scientist you’ve ever seen!
“Wait, wait, wait- stop there.” You laugh out and he raises a brow at you, leaning on the doorframe.
You slip your fingers beneath the band and slide them off. You dangle them in front of him and he smiles sheepishly.
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“Oh. So that’s why I was ehh, getting funny looks.” He looks down, a little flustered.
"Don't be embarrassed! They're so cute on you!" You say, and fluff up his hair. “I bet they were checking you out.”
“Somehow I doubt that, but as long as you like them..” He chuckles, forgetting what he was saying as he leans into your touch. “Ah, that feels nice.”
“Oh yeah? Let’s move to the couch. I’ll massage your head over there.” You wink and he laughs a little.
“I won’t say no to that.” He grins and his eyes flash to yours for a split second! You feel joy radiate through your chest. It’s so good to have him home.
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A couple steps later he sinks onto the couch with a sigh. You pat your lap and he lays down, cushioned by your thighs. He gazes up at you, sleepy already.
"Comfy?"
"Yes." He hushed. His eyes fluttered shut as your fingers uncrimped more of his locks, rubbing his scalp where the band had been too tight.
“Mm. Thank you.” He mumbles as you brush out his soft hair. “I’m so lucky to have you.”
You smile at that, and reply:
“I feel the same about you, Vik.”
“So lovely when you smile.” Are the last words he whispers as he falls asleep on you.
Of course, that’s when your tummy began to rumble. However, you decided that dinner would have to wait until after his catnap. It was worth it to let him rest.
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lacroixqueen · 4 months ago
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Lesbians: I can fix her. Sevika:
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hunterwritings · 5 months ago
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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
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Jinx
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.
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Silco
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.
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Viktor
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.
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Ekko
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.
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imajinxnation · 5 months ago
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Having a Short S/O - Arcane Preference/Reaction
Just saying this now, the height I am imagining is 5'3 because I'm that height
Warning: fluff
I don't think I put any gender for the reader, but I suppose it is more directed at female readers, but males can still read it if they want
Silco
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Honestly thinks it's cute how short you are, of course he'd never admit it, though. I have no idea why I thought of this, but now I just have to say it; he will PICK YOU UP. If you were standing in front of him and he needed to get past, he would pick you the fuck up and move you to the side, he don't care if you don't like it, he gonna do it anyways. Also, I imagine head pats. Like, if you're angry at him and almost to the point of yelling at him, he would just pat your head, like, "Oh yeah, you're SO scary."
Viktor
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You both kinda help each other; he has a hard time getting things from lower places due to his leg, and you have a hard time getting things from higher places. He always tells you how much he loves your height just in case you get insecure. 100% rests his chin on top of your head when hugging you, and kisses the top of your head while he's at it. Lots of forehead kisses.
Jinx
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Now, I read somewhere that her official height is 5'3, I have no idea if this is true, but I'm stickin with it. She absolutely loves your height and has mentioned on multiple occasions that you two are "short buddies". Being the same height makes things a lot easier for you both, well, other than high shelves, but I'm sure she'd give you a lift if you needed it. She really doesn't need a lift, but she asks you anyways because she likes your touch. Calls you cute 25/8.
Vi
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You cannot tell me this woman doesn't pick you up and twirl you around in a hug! Sometimes she just stares at you with pure love in her eyes, and holds your face in her hands. Because you're short, she feels like she has to protect you all the time, so she does tend to baby you a lil bit. I love the idea of her tilting your face up and slowly leaning down to kiss you.😍
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cyan-skulls-writing · 2 months ago
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I loved the morning after hc! It was so wholesome 🥲
I'll just ask for one more scenario if it's no trouble? Can you do the arcane characters when the reader smacks their ass as they pass by and says something flirty? You don't need to do this if you're not comfortable writing it!
No trouble at all! Sorry this is late, I’ve had midterms. Here they are!
Arcane Characters + Reader Smacking their Ass
implied sex but sfw
with: Viktor, Jayce, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Sevika and Mel
gender/body neutral
Viktor will never admit that he yelped, but he did, like you stepped on a cat’s tail. He is bright cherry red, up to his ears and stretching to under his collar. You know from experience he blushes down to his chest. If you’re at home he mostly just laughs and brushes it aloof, if you’re in public he will just fucking die. He will pass away.
“Hello my love, I— ah! What— ah, um. Haha, alright then.”
No matter where you are, Jayce is kinda mad. No talk he, he angy. If you’re at home, he wants more, if you’re in public, he’s worried about his reputation. He isn’t uncomfortable with it, but he does think it’s a little juvenile I guess? There are other ways to get his attention which he prefers. If you notice he’s particularly needy that day, well, that doesn’t mean anything.
“Oh hey, you— hey! Ugh, you’re so immature— I am not blushing! Cut it out!”
You can’t do this to Silco and get away with it. He will pay you back, and you won’t like it when he does (in a sexy way where you actually will). He’s super not chill about it. In private he might let it slide, but do it in public and you’re in a fucking lot of trouble. He tries to recover by rolling his eyes and coughing but it doesn’t work, he’s so pale you can see him flushing from miles off.
“You think you’re so fucking cute— just you wait. I’ll make you eat those words.”
It’s less fun to do this to Vander because he just barely reacts. He might like chuckle or make some comment to his friends if they’re around. He genuinely doesn’t mind, he thinks its cute and its mostly harmless. If you make a truly raunchy comment he may blush a little but he mostly doesn’t mind. He won’t smack your ass in return but he may pinch it; he’s a grabber not a slapper.
“No, hey, I’m— ah, see, this one keeps me in line. Hi there, darl.”
Ekko thinks this is so funny. He will laugh his ass off and then try to get you back. It’s turned into a game between you on who can say the stupidest thing/who can catch the other the most off guard. A bunch of the other Firelights are keeping score for you, it’s a thing. He likes to check in with you sometimes to make sure you’re still comfortable with it, which is when he’s most vulnerable for a strike. >:)
“Hey honey, what’s— FUCK. Gods damn it, you got me. You caught me unprepared this time, never again.”
Jinx will also laugh, and she will hit you back, without mercy. The trouble is her hands are really fucking bony so it usually ends up hurting even if she doesn’t mean it to. She usually finds it funny or likes that you’re like publicly displaying your relationship, it makes her happy. She only hates it if her dad is around, and honestly, death by Silco isn’t super high on your list of desires.
“Hiii sugar, how are ya-ah! Hehehehe, hello to you too.”
See, Vi does this to you all the time, so if you do it back she will just. Freeze. And look at you in total shock, her mouth dropped open in a disbelieving smile. It’s honestly so funny how long she just looks at you like she just won the lottery. She’s oddly proud if you do it in public, She likes you showing other people you’re together.
“Woah! Holy shit. I love you so much, cupcake, seriously.”
The moment your hand meets ass, Caitlyn is a blushing, stuttering mess. Poor thing just doesn’t even know how to react. She gets so embarrassed, even if you’re at home alone. She doesn’t dislike it’s just not something shes ever even considered before. She hates if you do it in public, though, she’s supposed to be composed, damn it!
“Hello, dear, I— oh! Oh, I— you, um—that is, you— ah— no, I, I’m alright I just, um. That was… unexpected.”
Sevika does not react, at all. She does this to you as a greeting, so if you do it back she just carries on as if you had just said hello to her. Literally she just doesn’t give a shit. If you go super hard she’ll just hit you back just as hard (if not harder, she’s beefy) and carry on. If you want to get a reaction out of her you have to do some wild shit like grab her titty.
“But I fucking told him, I said— oh, hi baby— so I said to him—“
Mel doesn’t dislike it? But she thinks its kind of immature. She raises one eyebrow and gives you that look that just pierces your soul. In private she might give you a smirk, but in public she will honest to god cluck her tongue at you, and at that point, you’re the one embarrassed. She has to deflect it on you so no one will look closely enough to see her blushing.
“Really, darling? If you need something you know you can just tell me.”
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moonlight-in-the-sea · 2 months ago
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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...''
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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?''
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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.
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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.''
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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.
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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.
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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.''
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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.''
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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?''
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angelltheninth · a month ago
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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.
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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."
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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."
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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?"
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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."
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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."
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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."
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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."
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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."
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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?"
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theprettyarachnid · 4 months ago
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arcane char reaction to the reader that falls asleep in their lap, pleaseeee
a/n: oh to fall asleep in viktor/jayce's lap... also this request made me think and have i written cuddling headcanons for these characters? i cant remember if i have or not
warnings: none(?)
characters: jinx, vi, caitlyn, ekko, viktor, jayce, silco, vander
Jinx
🕷 Probably wouldn't notice at first, she'd be rambling about something while working on one of her gadgets before checking to see if you're listening only to find you with your eyes closed
🕷 "hey sleepy head, are you listening?"
🕷 She'd probably lift one of your eyelids but would quickly pull away when she realized you were actually asleep
🕷 Jinx might get a little pouty because she was feeling chatty but would let you sleep
🕷 If she has a hand free, she plays with your hair
🕷 If you're still sleeping when she's finished with her stuff, she'll grab a marker and draw little doodles all over you
Vi
🕷 You two would be hanging out on the couch watching tv when she saw you asleep
🕷 She literally becomes stiff as a board because she doesn't want to wake you
🕷 lowkey forgets to breathe
🕷 Eventually Vi slowly relaxes when she's confident enough that she won't wake you up accidentally
🕷 Lowers the volume on the tv and will try and grab a blanket to cover you so you don't get cold
🕷 If there isn't a blanket close enough, she'll slip out of her jacket or sweatshirt and drape it over you
🕷 Honestly I can imagine Vi being very comfy
Caitlyn
🕷 Caitlyn purposely makes you lay in her lap and plays with your hair or caresses your face so you'll fall asleep
🕷 She turns the heat up a little and gets you all snuggled up with blankets while she's reviewing a case
🕷 You soon catch onto the fact that she does it on purpose but it's not like you really care
🕷 There have been a few times where you'll wake up with her asleep with her arms wrapped around you
Ekko
🕷 "... but i was cleaning up shop when i overheard—babe?"
🕷 Ekko always smirks when you fall asleep on his lap mainly because he just finds it very cute
🕷 He likes to take your hand and trace the lines in your palm
🕷 I feel like Ekko's body temperature is naturally just very warm
🕷 Sometimes he'll reposition you if he starts to get uncomfortable but he's a pro at not waking you up
🕷 Shoulder kisses <3
Viktor
🕷 He'll be reading a book, taking a break from work, but once he's ready to get back to it he sees you're asleep
🕷 Might question if you're faking it just so he doesn't leave but he stays put either way
🕷 Viktor will either continue reading or will put the book away and just admire you
🕷 His leg will eventually start to cramp so he'll gently lay you on his chest instead
🕷 "mmgh... viktor?"
🕷 "shh, my любимая, i'm right here" любимая (lyuBEEmaya): darling, love
Jayce
🕷 Jayce can be a little fidgety but if he doesn't have anywhere to be, he'll try to sit as still as possible
🕷 Might go on his phone and scroll through whatever while rubbing your arm
🕷 Depending on how late it is in the day, he might just pick you up and bring you to bed
🕷 If he tries to leave and you grab hold of him, he'll stay
🕷 Will bring you to his chest and just rub your back lulling you back to sleep
🕷 Might quietly tease you about wanting him to stay
🕷 "you must've really missed me today..."
Silco
🕷 It's a rare occasion that Silco actually lets you fall asleep on his lap
🕷 It's usually when he's doing paper work at his desk and you're sitting on his lap
🕷 Whenever he lets you sit on his lap, it usually means he's angry about something so most of the time he doesn't let you leave
🕷 Since he works late nights, you end up falling asleep on him
🕷 Silco would offer you some of his cigar just to see you asleep
🕷 I can't really imagine him caring that much but he'll rub your back occasionally while flipping through papers
🕷 Once he's finished with paper work, he'll wake you up by gently shaking you
🕷 This is only after he gives you a few hickeys
Vander
🕷 Literally how can you not fall asleep on this man? He's so comfortable
🕷 When he sees you asleep, he quietly chuckles to himself before putting you to bed
🕷 He's also a pro at not waking people up just because he's had plenty of nights where he's had to stay up with Powder/Jinx
🕷 Vander will usually put off whatever he has to do for tomorrow so he can stay with you
🕷 Will change you into comfier clothes
🕷 He usually falls asleep shortly after you
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bexbaxx · 5 months ago
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How would Viktor/Silco react to you playing with their hair? Love your writing btw ❤️
(I did post something similar here, but I wanted to expand more with this ask! Thank you so much!)
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• Viktor absolutely loves it when you play with his hair
• Sometimes he doesn't even realize you're doing it, like if he's reading or working on something, but when he does he gets the dorkiest grin on his face
• He most enjoys it when you're in bed together, half asleep
• It's also one of his weaknesses, so he knows when you're "innocently" playing with his hair randomly it's because you want something from him
• He's also very likely to give in to you
• If you mess with his hair out in public he gets a bit pouty, and will attempt to fix it himself before he realizes his hair cannot be tamed
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• Silco secretly adores when you play with his hair
• Outwardly, he might seem passive about it. He'd only let you do it in private
• If your hand even got close to his hair while out in public, he'd stare you down like you were his worst enemy
• After a long day of work especially, he really enjoys the intimacy
• He might reminisce, or just talk about his day while you do this. It's one of the rare opportunities he gets to relax
• You can give him a light massage as well, he'd absolutely bend to your will
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honeydazai · 3 months ago
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hot things the Arcane characters do
feat.: Viktor, Jayce Talis, Silco, Vander, Vi, Jinx, Sevika, Ekko
warnings: suggestive, some nsfw mentions
requested?: yes!
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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.”
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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.”
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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.”
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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.”
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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.”
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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.”
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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.”
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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.”
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notes: viktor with rolled up sleeves viktor with rolled up sleeves i repeat viktor with ro
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justalost4girl · 5 months ago
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Caitlyn: You know, Jinx gives Y/N flowers everyday, I wish you'd do that too.
Vi : Okay.
*Later*
Vi : *gives Y/N flowers*
Y/N: ???
Vi : I don't know, I'm confused as well.
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inthegarbagecan · a month ago
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𝙰𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜: 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜
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 :,)
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Vander:
- 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.
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Vi:
- 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
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Jinx
- 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
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Sevika:
- 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
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Caitlyn
- 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.
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Viktor:
- 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
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Mel:
- 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.
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Ekko:
- 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.
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cammys-imagines24 · 4 months ago
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• NSFW Viktor Headcanons •
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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.
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quacksonbarnes · 5 months ago
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Fight or Flight (2.)
Pairing: Viktor x Childhood Friend! Reader
Warnings: Angst, fluff, NSFW, soft dom!Viktor, shower sex (this is my first time attempting full on smut help)
Word Count: 4.6k
Requested: Part 2 of the first request!
Viktor examines the injuries you sustained during the fight whilst reprimanding you (A/N: Readers apartment is a room within the Academy!)
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Your limbs ached with every step you took, your body screaming with exhaustion. The flickering light ahead of you providing just enough exposure to know where you were going. The bridge was always bittersweet to cross, knowing how much bloodshed had occurred over the piece of architecture. A symbol of sorts, bridging two sides of completely different coins.
Stumbling forward, a dull throbbing between your temples caused your vision to blur slightly. Focusing on holding the makeshift ice-pack to your cheek, which once was pressed to your split lip.
The corner of your lip twitched at the thought that once returning to your apartment you could rest easy. Bastian was going to provide the funds for another few weeks due to your victory tonight, and that meant your sister would have food on the table. However, not an education... just yet. 
Gripping the railing of the bridge, your knuckles almost turned white at the force. You needed sleep desperately, and some pain killers. Your free hand fell to your bag that was slung over your shoulder, the one that Bastian had reminded you to grab before you left. You may have kept some in there, the only problem was you had no hydration to keep them down, apart from your own saliva.
Your mind wandered as you tried to distract yourself from the physical toll the fought took on you. You wondered if Viktor was still tinkering in the lab, working tirelessly for the price of progress. He was like that ever since he was a little kid, selflessly caring for others instead of himself. You reminisced on the time he'd shown you his mechanical boat he’d made, as you both ran after it. You had helped him up after he’d tumbled to the ground, losing his invention in the process. 
A couple days later, he showed up with it once again, however he never disclosed to you how he got it back. 
You smiled fondly as you remembered yet another memory. He’d organized an entire picnic for your birthday, attempting to prepare restaurant level food to prove to you that his culinary skills had improved. You thought he was taking a jab at your inability to cook as you’d never learnt whilst growing up.
He’d informed you that his mother had taught him, although he didn’t consider it a hobby. Once she passed, he’d stopped.
Your gaze fell to the cement below you... If only he’d seen you in this state, you couldn’t begin to imagine his distaste. His disappointment. 
You’d gone out of your way to cover up the yellow-brown bruises that decorated your body after each fight, not wanting Viktor to comment on them. The grazes were harder to cover up, so you lied, blaming them on your clumsy nature. He didn’t take much notice of it or so you’d thought. 
It must’ve been past midnight when you finally made it back to the Academy. Roaming through the eerily empty, not to mention dimly lit halls. A tension had risen in your chest, almost suffocating you. Afraid that if you breathed too harshly, something or most likely someone would jump out at you. 
As you continued forward, your attention was brought to the lab and subsequently, Viktor's room. Passing the door, you halted, internally fighting with yourself to check up on him. It’s not like he’d be able to see your injuries in this lighting anyway, but there was always a slight possibility. 
Allowing your hand to hover over the handle, you tried to convince yourself to leave it. Ultimately failing, you winced as the door creaked loudly at your intrusion. You scanned the room briefly, noting how the blue hue of the hex crystals lit the area in a spectacular fashion. Viktor, on the other hand, was nowhere to be seen. 
You shook your head, he must’ve been so exhausted that he forgot to lock the door. Frowning slightly, you backtracked and pulled the door shut. Not forgetting the bag slung around your shoulder, you dipped your hand into it. Rummaging around you pulled out a set of keys. Squinting, you attempted to choose the right one by feeling around the tip of the key with your fingers. You’d memorized the grooves within the keys and which door they unlocked, it was a skill you prided yourself on. Pressing the golden key into the snug lock, you turned it, hearing a satisfying click. 
“That’s better.” You commented softly to yourself before turning away. Staggering forward a few more steps with a slight limp, you took the next right. Your apartment should be a little further down. Recognising the gold trim on the door, you halted in front of it. Shoving the first key on the chain into the lock, you opened it with haste. 
Stepping forward into the familiar room, you immediately threw your bag onto the quilt covered mattress. Shortly collapsing onto the bed with a huff, you opened one of your eyes, finding yourself staring between the slightly open door of your bathroom. A shower would be real nice right now.
Letting out an annoyed sigh, you rose to your feet. Your hands crossed over one another as you reached for the hem of your singlet, tugging it off in one swoop. Throwing the material onto the ground, you hooked your thumb under the elastic of your tights to pull them down. Inconveniently, they clung to your feet causing you to repeatedly lift your legs so the material would release. 
“I’m too tired for this shit.” You remarked as you stepped forward, pushing the door open and reaching for the light switches on the side of the wall. The light was almost blinding, stunning you for a moment as your vision adjusted. 
The mirror in front of you reflected your reaction, causing you to let out a small laugh at how wrecked you looked. Underneath your eyes were tinted a purple-blue colour, similar to the variety of bruises that decorated your torso and upper arms. Luckily, the makeshift icepack Bastian had gifted you had caused the swelling of your cheek to go down. Your lip however was still puffy, your fingertips traced over it slightly, feeling it tingle underneath the gentle touch. No wonder why Viktor had asked if you’d recently slept, you looked no better than he did. 
Leaning your arms on the marble counter, you hung your head trying not to let your eyelids flutter shut. A slight tapping noise caught your attention for a split second, glancing over your shoulder towards your room. Brow raised, you shook your head. You were probably just hearing things, it wouldn’t be the first time. 
Glancing toward the open shower, you reached your hand behind your back, stretching it uncomfortably to unlatch the hook of your bra. Allowing it to fall to the floor, you softly tugged down your panties and stepped out of them. 
You stumbled right, behind the wall that separated the shower head from the rest of bathroom. Leaning forward, your fingers brushed against the rigid handle forcing it upward to allow for the water to soothe your aching muscles. Closing your eyes, darkness engulfed your vision as you felt the scalding water hit your skin. Turning around on the spot, you tilted your head backward, attempting to run your fingers through your hair. 
“I know where you disappear to now.” 
You slightly jumped, recognizing the accented voice immediately. He sounded close, but not too close. Swallowing the lump in your throat, you poked your head around the wall. His back was leaning against the door frame, using the cane as leverage as he glanced towards your room to avoid eye contact. 
You calmly exhaled, turning back around to lean your arms up against the wall of the shower, “How’d you get in here?”
“Did you forget?” He paused momentarily, ”you gave me an extra key.”
“For emergencies only,” You reiterated, slight annoyance in the tone of your voice. You felt on edge at his presence, along with the fact that you were standing in the shower fully undressed. You knew he had the modesty not to peak.
“You don’t consider this an emergency?” Viktor’s question caused your train of thought to completely cease. This was just further confirmation that he knew what you’d been trying so desperately to cover up. 
You pressed your forehead against the chilling tiles, furrowing your brows and letting out a pained sigh. You didn’t know how to respond, your chest was tightening with every small intake of breath. No matter how this ended, it wasn’t pretty. 
“Let me see,” He demanded, followed by a soft, “please.” 
You crumbled, mumbling a brief ‘okay’. He placed his cane against the wall, hesitating slightly before stepping into the shower. He exhaled slowly, the humidity of the steam caused his breathing to feel uncharacteristically shallow. 
You, on the other hand, held your breath as you felt his presence behind you, refusing to turn around. You didn’t want to see the expression that decorated his features in this very moment. 
“You can breathe you know?” He stated light-heartedly, which caused you to let out a slight chuckle at his attempt to disburse the tension. His bashful awkwardness was endearing. 
Goosebumps began to breakout along your skin as he stepped closer, the water doing nothing to mask your back from him. You felt his warm breath fan against your shoulder as you focused on the tiles beneath you. The pads of his finger tips gently traced over a yellow-brown bruise that decorated your back. You could feel his analytical gaze trailing over your figure, he frowned at each discoloured mark that laid upon your skin. One of his hands ghosted the curve of your waist, aching to touch it but he refrained himself. 
“Why do you do this to yourself?” He whispered softly into your ear, causing you to clench your jaw unable to process his proximity to you in this state. Pushing past the fact that your best friend was seeing your bare body for the first time since you were children, you began to relax under his touch. 
“It’s to support my sister,” You admitted, unconsciously leaning back towards him, following his body heat along with the steaming water. He continued pressing his fingers against your back, softly massaging the bruised area with caution. 
“I thought you said she was alright and safe,” He commented, worry evident in his voice as he continued to work on you. 
“She is...it’s just financial issues with the adoptive family.” You informed him, twisting your head over your shoulder to make eye contact with him as you spoke. His brows furrowed, the corner of his lips threatening to downturn at the information. 
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” You didn’t miss the frustration within his tone, which caused you to shrink underneath him. Forcing your eyes shut, you braced yourself for the reprimanding you were about to get. 
“I didn’t want to burden you with all my family troubles."
He scoffed at your remark, shaking his head slightly. You felt his hand press against the bottom of your spine, causing you to let out a pained hiss at the contact. He’d touched the exact part you had landed on tonight. Viktor immediately retracted his hands whilst mumbling, “Sorry, I didn’t realise you were that tender.”
“It’s alright,” You responded, slightly missing the feel of his soft hands kneading your aching muscles. He took your reassurance as an indication to continue, moving your soaking hair over your shoulder with one finger. 
“This doesn’t excuse the fact you have to look after yourself better,” He whispered softly, pushing his thumb in an upward motion from the base of your shoulder to your neck. You attempted to stifle a whimper, face flushing from the embarrassment. 
You leant your head back, resting it against his shoulder as he basically held you up. You realised he was still wearing his vest, his clothes now soaking due to the water. He didn’t seem to mind, focused on you relaxing underneath his touch.
You let out a soft sigh, “Only if you do it first." 
“An ultimatum?”
You nodded breathlessly, smiling slightly at the humour within his rhetorical question. 
“I can work with that.”
The soft smile on your face began to drop, chewing nervously on your lip as you came to your senses, “Viktor, what are we doing?” 
“I’m showing you how much appreciation you deserve,” He stated nonchalantly, “Turn around.”
You obeyed his command, mouth slightly parting as he stepped closer. Water droplets falling from his shaggy brunette hair that now stuck to his face. You were enamoured by the desire in his gaze. His amber eyes burning into yours. 
You ignored the stinging sensation of the water against the cuts that decorated your cheek, your eyes flickering from his amber ones down to his lips briefly. The corner of his lip twitched at your slip up.
He raised his hand, cupping your jaw softly as he brushed his thumb against the new injuries. You nuzzled into his palm, following after the warmth as he smirked.
“You split your lip.” He remarked as if it was the most obvious thing ever. His comment caused you to unconsciously dart your tongue out to wet your bottom lip. The simplicity of the action made him physically react. 
Surging forward, he pressed his clothed body against your undressed one. The material of his vest brushing against you in the nicest way possible. His lips pressed against yours with fervour, his hand latching comfortably around your hip.
The coolness of the tiles against your bare back allowed a surprised squeak to escape your lips at his abrupt actions. All those years of pent up frustration and tension were being released in this very moment, and it felt perfect. 
You melted underneath him, hands finding themselves pulling at his soaking vest. You swiped your tongue against his bottom lip, coaxing it open to deepen the kiss. He followed your direction before breaking away, allowing you to unbutton the wet material that clung to his torso.
You rested your forehead against his as he helped, ripping off the vest and beginning to pull off his white undershirt that was now see-through.
"Someone's eager," It was your turn to tease, smiling fondly up at the scientist. His gaze softened at your grin, his thumb brushing against your cheek once again before responding, "It's hard not to be around you."
His response caused a blush to rise to your cheeks, becoming almost bashful. However, he couldn’t recognize the physical reaction due to the steam of the shower already making your face flushed. Your arms trailed down the sides of his torso before hooking into his belt, pulling him closer as you unbuckled it. 
His palm cupped your breast, kneading it softly before running a thumb around your nipple. You faltered, a whine escaping your lips as you focused on his repeated motion. 
“So responsive,” He hummed, intently watching your expression change at his exploration of your body. He’d imagined this moment so many times but it was incomparable with reality. He couldn’t comprehend that you were falling apart under his touch. 
In retaliation to his comment, you pressed your hand against his length. Cupping him through the fabric of his boxers in such a way that it made him sharply inhale. You caught your bottom lip between your teeth at his reaction, gazing up at him through your lashes.
His hand gripped your wrist, causing confusion to spread across your face. Shaking his head, he reiterated, “This is meant to be about you.”
A disappointed huff left you at his comment, causing him to respond with, “Next time.” You nodded, excitement coursing through your body at the promise of a next time. His grip on your wrist tightened as he lifted your arm, holding it above you against the tiles. You busied your other hand by placing it on his shoulder. 
His head dipped down to enclose his mouth around your nipple, causing you to let out a pleasured sigh at the sensation. Your impatience was getting the better of you. He swirled his tongue in such a way it nearly made your knees buckle. 
His name fell from your lips like a mantra, something he’d never get tired of hearing. You took it as an opportunity to run your fingers through his dripping hair, brushing it back out of his face. He obviously appreciated the gesture as his hand ghosted between your thighs, almost making you close them together in a desperate attempt for friction. 
Awkwardly, he attempted to get onto his knees without causing his leg any extra discomfort. You held you hands out toward him to use them as leverage, scared he’d hurt himself, especially in the shower. 
Once comfortable, he hooked his hands around the underside of your thighs to pull you closer to him. You sharply exhaled at the sight in front of you. The man you’d been pining over for years, eagerly on his knees for you. 
He teasingly trailed his fingers up the inner side of your thigh, you let out a whine of frustration at his hesitance. Internally, you felt like you were a second away from spontaneously combusting. 
“Viktor, If you don't hurry up-,” Your plea was cut short as he leant forward, pressing his thumb against your clit. He began slowly moving it in figure eight motions, processing the expressions on your face whilst doing so. 
“What were you saying?” He questioned smugly, gazing up at you as he began to tease your dripping entrance with his nimble fingers. Calculatingly, he ran two of them between your folds. You hummed encouragingly whilst gazing down at him, biting your lip to prevent a whine from escaping. 
“I didn’t think you’d be this much of a tease,” You breathily sighed as he continued to glance up at you, a soft smile decorating his features. As a response, he sunk the two fingers into your cunt until they were knuckle deep. Your whimper was cut short by your breath hitching. He began scissoring his fingers in such a way that it caused your shoulders to slump forward. Your fingers found their way into his soaking brunette hair, attempting to use it as motivation to coax him further. He became rougher with his motions, continuing to experiment and observe the way your body reacted to him. 
Your lips parted, allowing a moan to escape as he sped up his ministrations on your clit. The overall stimulation sent your head reeling. Curling his fingers in an almost ‘come hither’ motion, they grazed against your sweet spot. You swore you nearly came undone right then and there. Your head abruptly hit the tiles behind you, wincing slightly at the accidental jerk. 
“Don’t go hurting yourself again,” He huskily remarked, humour in the tone of his voice before leaning forward and replacing his thumb with his tongue. The contact with your clit sent a shiver up your spine, face heating up due to the lewd sounds of your own wetness. It caught you by surprise how attuned he was with your body. Sucking softly on your clit, he looked up at you with hooded eyes. 
He continued to devour you, pushing you to the edge as his fingers repeatedly curled. Heightened by the way he was lapping up the mess you made. You let out a high-pitched whine as your body began to tremble at his touch. Your abdomen clenched as he felt the way you squeezed his fingers so greedily, making a growl leave his lips which vibrated against your cunt. Your release washed over you in waves. 
“Viktor.” You pleaded, the overstimulation almost hurting as he continued to graze his fingers against your sweet spot. Switching back, he placed his thumb on your abused clit before completely abandoning the idea and replacing it with his nose. 
Tugging his hair slightly to pull his face away from your cunt, he maintained eye contact with you. His chin glistened with your wetness as he darted his tongue out to lick you off his lips. Completely and utterly blissed out, you leant back against the wall, “Where did you learn that?”
He smiled at your question, refusing to answer. Slowly rising to his feet with slight difficulty, he used your torso as a stabiliser. Not allowing yourself a moment to rest, you surged forward, pressing your lips against his swollen ones with relentless passion. 
His arms wrapped around your waist, hiking one of your legs around his waist at the motion. You could still taste the remnants of yourself on his lips. Het let out a soft pant as you pressed yourself further into him.
Pulling back, you latched your lips onto the side of his neck. Suckling softly until you heard him let out a breathy moan. His hand reached out to grab your ass, squeezing it in response. You mumbled against him, “I need you Vik,”
He leant forward, grazing your earlobe with his lips as he responded with, “Then take me.”
His demand spurred you on, hooking your fingers underneath the elastic of his boxers, you tugged them down. 
Your eyes widened as you took in the size of him, admiring how swollen the tip was and the precum that dripped down it. Although, you weren’t sure he was going to fit. 
You stepped forward once again, enclosing your fist around his length. He hissed at the contact as you began pumping him in rhythmic motions. Running your fingers over the tip teasingly, he let out a stuttered moan. Pressing you against the wall, his hot breath fanned against your neck before placing soft kisses against it. Focusing on rolling his hips against you for some sort of friction. 
You used your hand to guide him to your entrance, lining him up and letting out a nervous sigh. Viktor pulled away when he heard the sigh that fell from your lips, analysing it immediately.  
His thumb and forefinger caught your chin, observing your wrinkled forehead and furrowed brows. He lifted your head upward so you’d make eye contact with him. 
“I’ll be gentle,” He hushed with sincerity, his amber eyes sparkling with another emotion you couldn’t decipher. He cupped the underside of your jaw, brushing his thumb against your skin reassuringly. In response, you pressed a kiss to his palm. 
He dipped his head, making sure you were alright with continuing before guiding himself into you. You exhaled sharply at the intrusion, mouth parting as he stretched you. You let your forehead fall onto his shoulder to hide the expression you were making. 
The sounds spilling from your mouth made him want to swallow them up. He pushed himself further into you, coaxing more sweet noises from you. The sensory stimulation caused your body to pulse against him. 
You dug your nails into the supple skin of his back as you adjusted to every inch you took, noticing how his skin was hot to the touch. He was filling you perfectly, causing you to feel slightly light-headed. 
“You’re doing so well.” He mumbled, pressing a kiss to your wet hair as you nodded against him. One of his hands gripped the underside of your thigh as your leg pressed him further into you until he completely bottomed out. His stance slightly faltered, causing your brows to furrow. 
“Don’t overexert yourself.” You reminded him, afraid that this was too much pressure on his leg. Although he didn’t seem bothered and continued to rut against you. He dislodged one of your arms from gripping onto his back and instead intertwined his fingers with yours. Pressing your hand up against the wall again, he squeezed your hand reassuringly.  
Pulling nearly all the way out, he teased you by easing in particularly slow. Feeling him drag against your walls, you moaned against his throat. He punctuating his teasing with rough thrusts immediately after, the erratic rhythm causing you to clench around him. The sound of skin on skin contact filled the bathroom, adding to both the pleasure and embarrassment you were currently feeling. 
You pressed your swollen lips against his in an almost teeth shattering kiss, tilting your head to the side as you dipped your tongue into his mouth. Tasting him as well as stray water droplets from the showerhead. He returned the kiss, licking into your mouth as a fight for dominance. Although this time, you ended up winning. 
You arched your back, rolling your hips against his as he continued to rut into you at a consistent pace. The position allowed him to reach deeper inside you, ultimately making you let out a shameless cry as your body shook with bliss. His hand dropped, thumb pressed snugly against your clit as he began to rub it in tantalizing circles. Your hands gripped his biceps to steady yourself. 
“You’re so fucking tight.” His praise sent your head reeling, body tingling at the way the words rolled off his tongue. It took you completely off guard, usually he was so composed. You smiled, knowing that it was your cunt that degraded him to the point of swearing. 
“Viktor, I c-can’t...” You stuttered, nose brushing against his as you maintained eye contact with him. He nodded, pressing his forehead against you in mutual understanding. Goosebumps littered your skin as you felt the coil in your abdomen tightening to the breaking point. His ministrations on your clit continued to fasten as you felt his hips begin to stutter. 
Your lips parted, forming a silent ‘O’ shape as your body convulsed against his. He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you further into him as you both climaxed. 
He released inside of you, filling you to the brim with his cum. The warmth travelled from your core to throughout your body. He halted as you nuzzled your head between his neck and shoulder, embarrassed from being unable to control your spasming body. 
You breathed slowly as he slumped forward against you. Using you as a stabilizer of sorts as he regained his energy. Your core ached as he slid out of you, watching intently as his cum dripped onto the shower floor. It began to wash away due to the water. 
He took in your appearance, face flushed, lips swollen and a blissfully dazed expression decorating your features. You looked beautiful in this state, he wanted to see it more. 
“I didn’t even get to wash my hair,” You let out a humoured chuckle at your sudden realisation. Stepping forward slightly, you realised your legs were still shaking from the aftershocks of your orgasm. His hands comfortably found a place on your hips which caused you to smile softly up at him. The newfound intimacy made butterflies erupt in your stomach. 
“Let me.” He offered to which you attempted to decline, crossing your arms over your chest. You shook your head in defiance as he began to step back, turning your body around and inching you backwards into water and further towards him. The heat of the water took you by surprise, gasping and running your hands over your face to rid it of the droplets. Your body temperature immediately dipped once in contact with the cold, yet humid air. 
“You’ve done enough.” You insisted sincerely, a slight frown gracing your features as you followed his movements. He chuckled slightly at your reaction to the water. Patting you on the hip reassuringly, he responded with, “I insist.”
Viktor reached for the purple bottle of shampoo that sat comfortably inside the indentation of the wall. Squirting the liquid on his hands, he began to lather them together. 
He pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder as he massaged your head, protecting your eyes from the suds. You nearly collapsed from exhaustion.
“Your water bill is going to be through the roof.” He muttered disapprovingly.
“And whose fault is that?” You remarked, almost feeling him roll his eyes at your comment. Totally worth it.
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imajinxnation · 5 months ago
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Hey, can I request headcanons for Silco, Vi and Jinx about how they would react if their s/o asked to hug them in the middle of a bad argument? Thank you
Asking For A Hug While Arguing - Arcane Preference/Reaction
Warning: Angst
Writing Vi's actually almost made me cry, I wish someone would hug me like that
My heart hurts while writing this
Silco
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The moment he saw your head hanging low and those words come out of your mouth, he knew the argument had to end. He didn't say anything, but slowly walked over you you, brought you over to the couch in the room and had you sit in his lap, clinging onto him tightly. He stroked the back of your head, which was laying right under his chin on his chest.
"I can't even remember what we were arguing about, but I know it won't be happening again," he said softly.
Vi
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She had a strong hold on your shoulders as you asked her for a hug. She realized just how far she was going when she saw how hard her grip was on your shoulders. Her eyes softening as she lightly slid her hands down your arms to hold your own hands. She let go and hugged you like she was going to lose you, her eyes tearing up a bit.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you," she cried.
Jinx
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She had a gun to your head in the heat of the moment when you asked her to hug you. She slowly realized what she was doing as the voices stopped and your sweet voice came through to her. Her eyes started tearing up and eventually started full on sobbing, dropping the gun and trudging over to you and grabbing you in a tight hug, her legs feeling like they would give out.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I love you so much, I didn't mean it!" She sobbed into your shoulder.
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cyan-skulls-writing · 2 months ago
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Howdy! If it's no trouble can you do arcane characters x reader morning after and waking up to reader next to them? Fluff or nsfw whichever you'd prefer 😌
Of course babe! I hope you like it!
Arcane + Waking Up Next to You
implied sex, but sfw
With: Viktor, Jayce, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Sevika, Mel
gender neutral as always, go nuts
When Viktor wakes up, at first, he thinks last night must have been some incredible dream, but then he turns and sees you laying next to him. He smiles, his amber eyes crinkling as he takes in your form, illuminated in the early morning sun, like a golden idol. He leans over, unable to resist running his hands over you, reverently, his personal sunbeam, come format he sky to bathe him in warmth.
“Ah, good morning, solnishko. I’m sorry to wake you, you just looked so gorgeous over there. I know you’re still tired, that’s alright, just let me—eh—hold you, please? We can sleep in a little longer. I love you, darling.”
Jayce actually wakes up after you, you’re sitting up, stretching luxuriously, arms over your head and back curling back. He can’t help himself, he has to kiss you. You taste like sleep, like tenderness and sunrise and love. His strong arms wrap around you, pulling you into his chest and leaning back into the bed. You pillow your face against his neck, feeling loved and protected and safe.
“Good morning, baby. How are you? Still sore? Ha, that’s fine, pookie, just let me hold you. We don’t have to get up yet. Mmm, you’re so warm. Kiss me again, baby?”
As always, Silco wakes up long before you. Usually he gets right up and to work, but today he takes a moment just to look at you. You look so peaceful, so serene, he couldn’t possibly disturb you. But he can’t stand to leave you in an empty bed, not today. His eyes trace your form, blanketed in the eerie green glow from the window. He watches you until you wake.
He sits at the edge of the bed, lighting up a cigar as he watches you. Taking in the sight of you, breathing, alive, and he feels at peace. How a man like him has such a gentle, lovely creature in his bed he’ll never understand. He loves you. Even in your sleep, you know.
Vander wakes up to see you peeking at him from the pillow of your arms. He isn’t sure how long you’ve been waiting, but he opens up his arms and you burrow into them easily. He doesn’t miss the small hiss of your discomfort, and he winces. He knew he took it too far last night. Although, you don’t seem to be complaining. In the dim of your room, he cradles you, pressing kisses to the top of your head.
“Good morning, darl’, how long have you been starin’ like that? Get over here, yeah? It’s gettin cold without you. Ah, I’m sorry little bird, didn’t mean to give you the aches. I’ll draw you a bath in a bit, does that sound good?”
The Firelights don’t have much. Ekko wakes up and the first thing on his mind is getting back to work. Resources are running thin, he needs to go out and make some moves. He stops when he hears you leaning up, and the events of last night come flooding back. He leans back down to kiss you, to hold your face in his hands for a moment and look at you how you smile at him, half asleep. You don’t have much, but in this moment, you have enough.
“Oh, hey honey, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up. yeah, I’ve uh, got to go soon, but I love you, ok? I’m serious, you mean everything to me. Ok! Ok! I’m just making sure. I’ll see you later, firebug.”
You and Jinx wake up almost at the same time. As you lean up, rubbing sleep out of your eyes, you turn to look at each other, and matching silly grins light up your faces. You reach for each other and collapse back into each other’s arms, giggling and tangling your legs together. She looks at you like you hung the moon, like you’re a new project of endless fascination to her, like there is nothing more precious to her in all of Zaun than you.
“Awe good mornin’ sugar, how are you? I am personally doing incredible. Hehehe, you’re so cute, trinket, do you wanna kiss? Yeah? Well come over here! I’m not dodging, you just have bad aim!”
Vi wakes up and immediately she remembers what you did last night. You’re sleeping, cuddled in her arms, looking so cute. She smiles, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. You make the most adorable noise when you lift your head to look at her, smiling at her with your eyes still heavy with sleep. When you demand more kisses, she laughingly obliges.
“Oh, good morning, cupcake, how do you feel? Yeah? I’m glad to hear that. Aw, shit, darlin’ when you look at me like that… I just wanna keep you here forever. No, you’re too cute to let you loose.”
Caitlyn wakes gently, slowly rising from the gentle cradle of sleep to see you sleeping peacefully by her side. You’re smiling so softly, and she wonders what you’re dreaming of. When she wakes you she has two cups of tea and some breakfast waiting for you. The smile you give her is grateful and sincere, and she smiles back just as kindly. It’s moments like this that remind her what she’s protecting.
“Good morning, love. You’re looking utterly luminous this morning. You’re so pretty sweetheart. Oh, of course, it’s the least I could do after all that. Well, you’re very welcome.”
You technically woke up before Sevika, but you’ve learned that if you pretend to be asleep she’ll kiss you so gently before she has to leave for work. She (unfortunately) caught you this time, but she (mercifully) decided to kiss you anyway. She kisses you once, then twice, then three times, and she may end up being a little late, but you think The Last Drop can survive without her for another 10 minutes.
“Good morning, mouse. Hey, nuh-uh, don’t pull that shit with me, I know you’re just pretending to sleep so I’ll kiss you. Yeah, fine ok. Just this once though! Yeah, I love you too, honey.”
Mel wakes up to you peppering her skin in kisses, already worshipping her like she’s a young goddess in your bed, instead of your wife. Of course, she doesn’t mind, but expect her to return the favor later. She peers at you from under her lashes, amused as you redouble your efforts, knowing she’s now awake to appreciate them. She decides she can afford to miss out on this morning’s meeting. And perhaps this afternoon’s, and this evening’s.
“Ah, good morning, starlight. Did you sleep well? Haha, you’re so sweet, dear, really. Ah, you’re in such a tender mood this morning! Hmm, I think I’ll take a day off. Ah, no, there shouldn’t be any fires today. Piltover can need me tomorrow.
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moonlight-in-the-sea · a month ago
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medieval au with arcane characters
ft. jayce, viktor, silco, vander, vi, jinx, caitlyn, ekko, finn, grayson, sevika, local cuisine
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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.''
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theprettyarachnid · 2 months ago
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domestic things the arcane characters do
a/n: im probably not going to be very active for the next couple of days so... here <3
warnings: none, its short and sweet
Jinx
🕷 She wakes up first in the morning, mainly out of habit but also because she gets to wake you up
🕷 Jinx will gently roll you over on your back and rest her head on your chest while booping your nose or poking your cheeks quietly telling you to wake up
🕷 She always holds your hand wherever you two go and if she can't hold your hand, she wraps it around your waist
🕷 I can see Jinx being really good at braiding hair so if you have long hair, she will just braid it anytime she wants
Vi
🕷 I don't think I have to say this, but the pet names are endless
🕷 Literally every sentence directed towards you ends with some cheesy nickname
🕷 Vi kills off every bug that you're afraid of
🕷 and she does it with her bare hands
🕷 Anytime you two go out to eat, she insists on getting the check and doesn't let you see how much it is
🕷 It's very sweet but her facial expressions give her away every time
Caitlyn
🕷 She leaves little notes around the house for you to find whenever she's at work
🕷 Depending on where they are in the house tells you what they might say
🕷 For example, if you're about to clean the dishes there will be a note saying it's already done
🕷 She loves cooking with you and she is definitely the best cook out of everyone on this list
🕷 If you try and 'taste test' any of the food you two are making, she swats your hand away with an adoring smile
Ekko
🕷 Has every single one of your orders memorized
🕷 Every time he closes up shop, he demands a 30 minute cuddle session no matter how busy you are
🕷 In his spare time, Ekko makes you little trinkets that he thinks you'll like
🕷 He wears a specific hoodie for a few days so it can get his scent on it before he 'accidentally' leaves it for you to find
Viktor
🕷 Always makes you a hot drink of your choosing in the morning
🕷 When you two are alone and have some down time, he likes to lay his head on your lap and let you play with his hair
🕷 He's out in the next five minutes
🕷 Viktor loves showering with you
🕷 His love language is acts of service so being able to wash your hair and body while just enjoying the hot water with you is literal heaven to him
🕷 When he catches you napping on the couch or in a chair, he drapes a blanket over you so you don't get cold
Jayce
🕷 He regularly buys you bouquets of flowers
🕷 Whenever music is playing, Jayce quietly hums to himself before making you dance with him
🕷 I can see Jayce being a literal god when it comes to giving massages
🕷 LIKE LOOK AT THOSE BIG MUSCULAR HANDS
🕷 He can't fall asleep without you
🕷 he'll never admit it but it's true
🕷 Jayce likes having you by his side either tracing shapes on his bare chest or playing with his hair
Silco
🕷 hm.. domestic and silco don't really go together AHAHHAAH
🕷 He enjoys the mornings the most because he can help you pick out your outfit while smoking a cigar
🕷 He likes zipping up the backs if needed
🕷 You probably got addicted to smoking because of him so you two share a cigar while talking about any upcoming meetings or raids he has planned
🕷 I can see him buying you jewelry based on things like your birth stone or he will simply buy it for you because it reminded him of you
Vander
🕷 This man is the definition of domestic
🕷 Early mornings are filled with quiet laughter while you two have breakfast and a cup of coffee
🕷 If one of you are particularly tired that day, the other will do whatever else needs to be done
🕷 He is the father of four children so he's not afraid to take care of you when sick
🕷 I can see Vander being a fan of naked cuddling just because of the skin on skin contact
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bexbaxx · 5 months ago
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Hey hi! Could I get Viktor and Silco with a s/o that always stares at them. They think that maybe there's something on there face or maybe they don't find them attractive anymore but it turns out their s/o just thinks they're really handsome and can't stop looking at them.
(Thank you so much for this request, I loved it!)
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• Viktor will probably look right back at you, waiting for you to say something
• "What? Is there something on my face?"
• He's not exactly uncomfortable about it, but he would like to know why you've been staring at him for the past five minutes
• When you tell him you just think he's really handsome, he gets this kind of dumb smile on his face that just won't go away
• Might give you a little wink the next time he catches you staring at him
• He also has a bit of a "staring problem" when it comes to you, too, though he thinks you haven't noticed
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• "Stop doing that."
• Silco gets extremely uncomfortable when you do that, because, yes, it makes him feel a bit self conscious
• His immediate reaction is to start glaring right back at you, and now you're caught in a staring contest that you probably won't win
• When you tell him you just think he's really handsome, he'll roll his eyes and look away, though you do notice there's an air of smugness around him afterwards
• Maybe a bit later he'll sit down with you and mention it, if only to tease you about it
• "So... You think I'm handsome?"
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