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flower-of-zaun · 1 year
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POLY SILCO AND SEVIKA HC PT.2
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You become an official part of their relationship…
find my art and writing on Twitter: @ flower_of_zaun
Gender neutral!reader
Domestic fluff + NSFW
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
After many drunk nights of hooks ups between you, Silco and Sevika, you become a permanent part of their relationship
You are shocked to see how much these two care about each other.
They’ve been together for a long time, they liked to keep it out of the public eye. They are the most powerful people in Zaun, they don’t want to put each other in more danger.
For awhile it was that way with you.
Silco was the first one to be more open with his affections.
He started by holding your hand in public, then taking you on lavish dinner dates, and finally kissing you in public settings.
Sevika acted like she was just on her usual guard duty, but you could tell it pained her not to join you two.
In private you and Silco would spoil her, giving her your undivided attention.
Soon she started joining the both of you with public displays of affection.
She loved to have a few drinks at The Last Drop, then come and dance with you.
Silco would watch from the balcony, he adored the way you would grind against each other.
Sometimes people would see all three of you on the balcony, exchanging quick kisses and sharing the occasional cigar.
All three of you are a sight to behold when going out on dates. Dressed in the finest clothes Zaun and Piltover have to offer.
The nights spent at home are the ones you love the most.
Sevika is a fantastic cook, a hidden talent of hers. She makes a large spread of all of you.
Silco enjoys take out most nights though.
You like to join Silco in his study, keeping him company when getting work done. Rubbing his shoulders to get him to relax
Sevika is usually tinkering with her arm, or resting on the couch, watching a film. Happy to be off her feet.
She loves to cuddle with you, or have you sit on her lap.
They join you in whatever you’re working on, asking you questions about your hobbies and projects.
When all of you finally have down time, it’s spent on the couch, attempting to watch a movie. It ends up with all 3 of you being exhausted and falling asleep early.
Silco wakes up first, nudging Sevika awake before carrying you off to bed.
Mornings are quiet, you wake up with Silco to help him medicate his eye. You still flinch when seeing the needle jab into his eye.
Sevika does too, she rather you do it. “Better you than me. That shit still wigs me out.”
You help Sevika refil her shimmer storage in her arm while you get ready.
You try and take care of the two of them the best you can.
Despite being spoiled, you like to make their lives easier.
They truly value you. You are an important part of their relationship. Silco doesn’t forget to remind you of that. Sevika shows you how much she care’s through touch. A long hug or a gentle kiss.
People love to talk, the rumor mill is rife with people speaking down about you. You are called a distraction or a gold digger. The first time you cried over this, Sevika wiped your tears away.
She threatened to break the jaw of whoever said such vile things about you.
Silco was livid, but he told you not to worry. You were none of those things, people are jealous you are loved by not just one powerful person, but two.
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The sex before was rough and intense. Fueled by alcohol and lust. You would be fucked into the early hours of the morning.
Now it’s much more calm. All of you focusing on each other.
It’s amazing to watch Silco and Sevika make love to each other, it’s passionate and fiery, almost a power struggle.
What Silco loves the most, having you both bent over, thrusting in and out of Sevika, then plunging deep inside you.
Solo time is wonderful, Silco is stuck at The Last Drop a lot, so Sevika takes care of you when she can.
She’s the master of toys, she has a dildo for every day of the week and for whoever you’re craving that day.
She likes to lay back and enjoy a smoke, watching you ride her strap.
Sometimes she likes to break out the double ended dildo and have some fun with you.
The head from Sevika is amazing, and she loves getting it too. Her weakness is sucking on her clit, it’ll make her melt.
The rare occasion when Silco finally has some alone time with you is wonderful and worth the wait. The master of foreplay.
Handjobs are his game, his fingers are always between your legs, trying to push you over the edge.
The man is OBSESSED with watching you grind against his thigh.
When he’s done making you beg, he’s now going to take his time fucking you.
The dirty talk is out of this world, he will make you cum from his words alone, the man does not shut the fuck up.
He wants to cum in you as much as possible. He wants Sevika to see how he pleases you.
He likes to wait till Sevika is around most of the time, getting you worked up and handing you off.
He’ll watch you two fuck for hours, still talking dirty to you from across the room.
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wandasfifthwife · 7 days
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imma do what meagan thee stallion said in WAP and spell my name when I ride the dick/strap
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queersilcozine · 10 months
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LINK TO THE FORM HERE
[Image ID: A screenshot from Arcane ep 3. a close-up of Silco's mutated eye recoloured in the trans flag pink, blue, and white. Art deco golden graphics are in both of the bottom corners. In the right upper corner is the QUEER SILCO ZINE logo in art deco font and gold and rainbow colours. In the upper left corner, there is white text reading: LINK TO THE EVENT IN THE DESCRIPTION. In the lower centre of the image is a golden art deco text reading: LET'S SHOW THEM./end ID]
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speuradair · 1 year
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Poly! Silco and Viktor With A Partner Who Has Autistic Shutdowns
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Request: “Hey, could I request poly Silco and Viktor with a shared M! or GN! S/O who has autistic shut downs and how they’d deal with it? Like they get pretty non verbal and really sensitive to sound.”
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protective boyfriends
these two are very doting in general, but especially when you start to shut down
in different ways of course
Viktor is more openly affectionate and caring
while Silco has his own ways of showing his own equally as strong affinity for you
people may not expect it from a man as intimidating and harsh as Silco, but he’s actually extremely intuitive when it comes to your emotions
he and Viktor are both very good at picking up on the signs of your shut downs no matter how subtle they might be
Viktor takes a more direct approach
focuses on your specifically and does whatever you need him to to help you feel as comfortable as possible again
makes a habit of keeping stim/fidget toys on him at all times
that way he has some when you need them
and he also likes messing with them himself while trying to think and brainstorm
as for your light sensitivity, he always offers you his goggles if they’re on hand
they don’t completely filter out the light, but it does take the edge off enough to make it more bearable while getting you somewhere less bright
more than willing to cover your eyes with his hands if you’d like, or to let you bury your face into his neck/shoulder/chest
very very gentle with you overall, more worried about you directly than towards whatever triggered your shutdown
Silco tends to be more reactionary
Not in a negative or scary way, but in a concerned way where he wants to make sure whatever upset you is no longer able to upset you
especially knowing that Viktor is fully focused on you directly he feels that it’s important for him to make things less overwhelming for you so you can start to feel better
if you were overwhelmed by trying to complete a task or chore, he’ll do everything he can to get the task done for you
if it was environmental factors like noise, smells, light, temperature, etc, he ensures that you three can get out of there as quickly and easily as possible
and if it’s a person that upset you? oh man
it’s not going to end well for them
he doesn’t do anything in front of you, of course, as the last thing he wants to do is upset you further
Once he’s taken care of whatever triggered you as much as he possibly can, Silco joins Viktor by your side to take care of you
They’re both already so protective of you as it is, so when you’re upset or not feeling well they’re even more attentive, practically hovering over you until they’re completely sure that you’re alright again
if you want to be comforted physically they’re more than happy to hold you, let you curl up against them while they rub your back, play with your hair
they’re very focused on making sure you’re taken care of as well, making sure you’re drinking water after being so upset and not ignoring body cues like hunger, being too cold/warm, needing to go to the bathroom
they’re both glued to your side for the rest of the day so they’re definitely there when you need them and so you don’t feel alone
not only do they not force you to speak when you’re nonverbal, they encourage you to rest and not speak more than you need to until you’re feeling completely comfortable again
they’re pretty good at understanding what you want or need, so there’s no need to force yourself
these boys love you so so much, and that’s evident in the way they eagerly take care of you at all times
your shutdowns are no burden to them, they want nothing more than to help you feel alright again <3
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alcherie · 4 months
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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NSFW Masterlist Part 7
DC COMICS
Friends with Benefits with Hal Jordan
Jason Todd Gets Jealous and Fucks You in an Alleyway
Conner Kent x Fem!Reader - Principle of the Thing
Clark Kent x Fem!Reader - A Needed Confidence Boost
Dick Grayson x Fem!Reader - Hold the Popcorn
Friends with Benefits with Bruce Wayne
Jason Todd x Fem!Reader - Those Who Meet in the Shadows
MCU
Matt Murdock Gets Dirty in a Church
Logan Howlett when You're a Bimbo and Cockdrunk
King Valkirie - If All of the Kings Had Their Queens on the Throne
Steven Grant x Fem!Reader - Negotiation Tactic
MCU Characters Being Caught Masturbating
Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader - Please, Say Please
ARCANE
Viktor, Jayce, Ekko and Silco Get a Boner in Public
Arcane Women with a Packer
Sub!Amab!Sevika + Cock Riding
Viktor x Fem!Reader - Lesson Learned
Arcane Men + Passionate, Sensual, Intense or Rough
Arcane Women with a Camgirl Reader
CHAINSAW MAN
Chainsaw Man Quartet Goes Feral on You
Chainsaw Man Quartet Eating You Out
Chainsaw Man Quartet Playing with You Under the Table
Aki Hayakawa Being Your Sex Summer Tutor
BLUE LOCK
Fuckboy Reo Hooks Up with You
Chigiri, Kunigami and Reo Reacting to Your New Swimsuit
Bondege with Mikage Reo
Bachira Denying You Pleasure
Using the Safe Word with Isagi, Kunigami, Kaiser and Shidou
Dry Humping with Rin, Kaiser, Karasu and Nagi
Blue Lock + Threesomes
GENSHIN IMPACT
Al-Haitham Fucking You While Kaveh is in the House
Genshin Men Get A Boner in Public
Childe x Fem!Reader - A Bet and a Prize
Genshin Men when You Confess in the Middle of Sex
Bath Sex with Thoma and Ayato
Things Genshin Men Enjoy in Bed
Genshin Men Doing You Better Then Your Ex
Forced Proximity with Genshin Men
Poly Relationship with Thoma and Ayato
Zhongli x Fem!Reader - The Morax Punishment
Make Up Sex with Genshin Men
Kaeya x Fem!Reader - How Long Can You Go
Interrupted Masturbation with Childe
Genshin Men Fucking You So Hard You Can't Walk
Hate Sex with Genshin Men
Faking an Orgasm with Genshin Men
Scaramouche and Pantalone as Vampires
Diluc x Fem!Reader - Unhelpful Help
STAR WARS
Wrecker x Afab!Reader - Getting Wreckered
Trapped in a Small Space with Din Djarin
Darth Maul x Fem!Reader - Clamming the Throne
The Bad Batch + Soft Sex
AVATAR
Jake Sully x Fem!Reader - Tails, Growls and Arousal
Tonowari Facesitting Headcanons
Avatar Men Getting Praised During Sex
Avatar Men and Their Weak Spots
Friends with Benefits with Avatar Men
Jake Sully x Fem!Reader - Newbie Mating Cycle
TWISTED WONERLAND
Trey and Cater Using a Vibrator on You
Deuce Spade x Fem!Reader - Vows on Devoted Lips
Floyd Leech x Fem!Reader - You'll Remember You Belong to Me
Twisted Wonderland Dorm Leaders + Clothing That Turns Them On
STRANGER THINGS
Eddie Making You Clean Him Up After Sex
Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader - High and Horny
Billy Hargrove x Fem!Reader - The Child Support Charade
Stranger Things Men + Where They Like to Cum on Your Body
Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader - Gatekeeper to My Heart
KIMETSU NO YAIBA
Being Douma's Pretty New Maid
Karaku Giving You Oral
Fingerwarming with Tengen Uzui
BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA
Bakugo Grinding Against You Behind the Gym
Bakugo + Bimbofication
BNHA Men Having Sex For the First Time
Husband!Shoto Gets a Blowjob From His Shy Wife
Stalkers Izuku and Dabi Finally Get what They Wanted
Tomura Shirigaki x Fem!Reader - Where Pleasure Hides
JUJUTSU KAISEN
Enemies to Lovers with Toji Fushiguro
Gojo x Fem!Reader x Geto - Threeway Fun Between Friends
Sukuna x Fem!Reader - Double Duty for the Demon King
Jujutsu Kaisen Men When You're So Full Their Cum Spills Out
Nanami Kento x Fem!Reader - Stop the Clock
Toji Fushiguro Being Your Pervy Neighbor
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader - Better Than Shower Thoughts
Geto Suguru + Sex Pollen
TRIGUN
NSFW Headcanons with Vash and Nicholas
Praise and Mirror Sex with Vash
Service Top Vash
Vash, Nicholas and Millions Knives + Cum Shot
NSFW Headcanons with Millions Knives
Vash Being a Sloppy Eater
Vash, Nicholas and Millions Knives + Sex Pollen
Being Vash's First Time
CALL OF DUTY
Virginity Loss Blurb with Simon
Task Force 141 + Spots That Turn Them On
Cleaning Up with Simon
Simon "Ghost" Riley + Touch Me and You Lose
Simon and König Want to Go All Night With You
A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE
Virginity Loss with Daemon, Aemond and Harwin
Silent Blowjobs with Daemon, Aemond and Harwin
Messy Affair with Harwin Strong
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abitohoney · 8 months
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So after a recent Big Move™️, I’ve finally gotten my household goods delivered to my new home. WOOT WOOT.
And as I pulled out some baking/muffin pans, I thought
Damn. I’d like to think I’d be rough and tough and a “don’t look at me wrong or I’ll punt your ass over a high-rise” sort of girl boss in the Arcane world.
But realistically all I want is to bake some treats for Sev and Ran. Make sure they’re eating good. Dust off and adjust their collar before they head out on a mission/task or to a meeting or whatever. Pack them little snacks or lunchboxes. Pretend to not be fussy over them since I also have my own work but actually unintentionally show ✨affection✨. Give them a goodbye kith. Be a lil Susie-homemaker in denial.
Also this moonshine is kind of hitting hard send help
OMG congrats on the big move! I still remember my first big move! Exciting (and exhausting)! Hopefully you're past the exhausting part and slipping into chill mode.
Hard same on thinking I'd be a kick ass girl boss in Arcane but really just wanna be Sev and Ran's little Honey homemaker. 🤓
Some silly, cute, fluffy thoughts inspired by this below the cut. SFW believe it or not.
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Fussing over them and packing them lil snacks and lunches sounds like a dream! 🤩 Gosh, just imagine packing them both a little paper sack lunch for the first time. They just give you a look like "Seriously? What am I, 8?" Meanwhile you're just smiling at them adoringly.
Maybe they both sit with the rest of Silco's cronies come lunch time. They're already feeling ridiculous carrying they're matching paper sack lunches, but they're just assuming it's gonna be some lame old bologna sandwiches and stale leftover chips from the last Jericho's dinner.
They simultaneously open their bags to pull out not just any old sandwich, rather it's the freshest looking bread they've ever seen, holding equally fresh greens, meats, and cheeses. And best worst of all, you'd used cookie cutters to cut them into heart shapes. Sevika and Ran exchange glances, brows raised. They both set the sandwiches down, behind their bags, hoping to hide them from the rest of the gang, only to pull out more incriminating lunchables. Several slices of pineapple, cut into disgustingly cute little stars. Then comes the veggies, cause of course you made sure their lunches were a complete balance of nutrition. Chubby little baby carrots arranged on a thick homemade hummus in a flower design. One little cherry tomato decorates the center.
The coup de grâce to their humiliation? Custom, tiny cupcakes decorated in bright pink, red, and purple icing and bedazzled with heart shaped sprinkles of the same colors.
Another exchange of glances, cheeks flushed, then eyes averted downward. Neither dare make eye contact with anyone else at the table. Not that any of them would dare to even so much as snicker at Silco's second in command or top assassin. Not if they valued their life.
So Sevika and Ran consume their entirely too cute lunch in silence. It's an uncomfortable one, but deep down, beneath those hard exteriors, their hearts swell with pride and joy. They have someone like you- who cares so much- to so lovingly select, create, and craft the sweetest of lunches. And just for them. ♥️
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Sending help ASAP! (It's just me in a box with holes so I can 'help' you finish off that moonshine)
Also, every time you send me something ISTG I get such a strong itch to write my poly Sev x Reader x Ran fic. I will some day. (Still anxiously patiently waiting for your writing too! <3)
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am-i-interrupting · 11 months
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Master List:
Arcane:
Caitlyn | Ekko | Jinx | Silco | Viktor
Hazbin Hotel: Current Priority
Alastor | Husk | Lucifer | Lute | Rosie | Vaggie | Velvette | Vox
Legend of Zelda:
Fi | Purah | Rauru | Revali | Riju | Robbie | Sidon | Sonia | Urbosa
Marvel:
Nebula | Rocket
Requests Rules:
I will write for the above characters. If prompted I will write poly fics including the characters listed above, simply specify which ones. However, unless specifically told if you list characters I will write headcanons/fics for them separately instead of as a unit. I will write nearly anything SFW or NSFW except for things including the following:
Anything with Heavy Blindfolds | Crossovers with Other Universes | Male Pregnancy | Modern Day AUs
I do NOT write for Vi.
(Too many people have asked me to write for her and I am just tired. It’s not that I don’t like Vi, it’s just that I have very complex feelings about her that can often lean towards negativity due to reasons and I cannot write her from the lenses people want me to write her from. I do not write for her and I will not write for her for the foreseeable future. Please, stop asking.)
My requests are open unless specified otherwise. I will write full fledged stories or simple headcanons. Simply specify which or I’ll choose one myself.
List of WIPs
Commission Me
Help Me Pay For School
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threads-makomo · 1 year
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Hi hi! I'm Marvolo/Marv, I use he/they/it/xer/star pronouns! I'm 19 and I really wanted to start taking requests! Something happened recently with my dad so I thought maybe doing little drabbles and headcanons of some of my favorite characters might help get my mind off of things!! I'm also willing to do poly ships such as Giyuu x Reader x Sanemi as long as it isn't like minor x adult shit or just headcanons for ships that don't include reader. I'm not all that sure how to do like introductions and shit so I'm sorry if this is kinda half assed, I'll be taking requests on discord ik putting my discord on here is risky but fuck it, add me on there for requests or leave a comment on this post, pls I'm begging you 🥲
{ shits at the very bottom 💪💪 }
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☆ - will do nsfw for + yandere if wanted
♡ - romantic, Platonic + Yandere
♤ - Romantic or Platonic only
◇ - strictly platonicly
Also if you don't see a character on here I probably won't be writing for them, of course some of this will change as I get further into the show or as I get more used the characters { looking at you hxh and toh- }
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Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba:
Tanjiro Kamado — ♤
Nezuko Kamado — ◇
Zenitsu Agatsuma — ♤
Inosuke Hashibira — ♤
Genya Shinazugawa — ♤
Kanao Tsuyuri — ♤
Aoi Kanzaki — ♤
Sabito — ♤
Makomo — ♤
Murata — ♤
Sumi Nakahara — ◇
Naho Takada — ◇
Kiyo Terauchi — ◇
Muichiro Tokito — ♡
Giyuu Tomioka — ☆
Gyomei Himejima — ☆
Obanai Iguro — ☆
Tengen Uzui — ☆
Makio Uzui — ☆
Hinatsuru Uzui — ☆
Suma Uzui — ☆
Kyojuro Rengoku — ☆
Sanemi Shinazugawa — ☆
Shinobou Kocho — ☆
Mitsuri Kanroji — ☆
Kanae Kocho — ♡
Hotaru Haganezuka — ☆
Shinjuro Rengoku — ☆
Ruka Rengoku — ♡
Kagaya Ubuyashiki — ☆
Amane Ubuyashiki — ☆
Kotoha Hashibira — ♤
Yoriichi Tsugikuni — ☆
Yushiro — ♡
Tamayo — ♡
Enmu — ☆
Kyogai — ♡
Mukago — ◇
Rui — ◇
Nakime — ♡
Daki — ♡
Gyutaro — ♡
Hantengu + clones — ♡
Gyokko — ♡
Akaza — ☆
Douma — ☆
Kokushibou — ☆
Muzan Kibutsuji — ☆
Hunter Hunter:
Gon Freecss — ♡
Killua Zoldyck — ♡
Alluka Zoldyck — ◇
Leorio Paladiknight — ♡
Kurapika Kurta — ♡
Hisoka Morow — ☆
Illumi Zoldyck — ☆
Chrollo Lucilfer — ☆
Silva Zoldyck — ☆
Kikyo Zoldyck — ☆
Pakunoda — ☆
Shizuku Murasaki — ☆
Machi Komacine— ☆
Shalnark — ☆
Feitan Portor — ☆
Komugi — ♡
Meruem — ♡
Kite — ☆
Inuyasha:
Sango — ♡
Inuyasha — ♡
Kagome Higurashi — ♡
Miroku — ♡
Shippo — ◇
Sesshomaru — ☆
Naraku — ☆
Kagura — ♡
Koga — ♡
Rin — ◇
Toga — ☆
Sally Face:
Sal Fisher — ♡
Larry Johnson — ♡
Ashley Campbell — ♡
Black Butler:
Sebastian Michaelis — ☆
Grelle Sutcliff — ☆
Ciel Phantomhive — ♤
Vincent Phantomhive — ☆
William T. Spears — ☆
Undertaker — ☆
Ronald Knox — ☆
Othello — ♡
Genshin Impact:
Kaeya — ☆
Noelle — ♡
Amber — ♡
Lisa — ♡
Venti — ♡
Diluc — ♡
Paimon — ◇
Qiqi — ◇
Baizhu — ☆
Wriothesley — ☆
Neuvillete — ☆
Furina — ♡
Zhongli — ☆
Arataki Itto — ☆
Ayato — ☆
Lumine — ♤
Aether — ♤
Cookie Run:
Pitaya Dragon — ♡
Lotus Dragon — ♡
Vampire — ☆
Eclair — ♡
Clover — ☆
Tea Knight — ♡
Pure Vanilla — ☆
Dark Cacao — ☆
HollyBerry — ☆
Golden Cheese — ☆
White Lily — ♡
Sugar Glass — ♡
Crowberry — ♡
Blackberry — ♡
Yogurt Cream — ☆
Lilac — ☆
Plain Yogurt — ☆
Eggnog — ☆
Almond — ☆
Roguefort — ☆
Licorice — ♡
Red Velvet — ☆
Scorpion — ☆
Pomegranate — ☆
Dark Enchantress — ☆
Frost Queen — ☆
Latte — ☆
Ice Captain — ☆
Oyster — ☆
Steven Universe:
Bismuth — ♤
Pearl — ♤
Amethyst — ♤
Spinel — ◇
Lars — ♤
The Owl House:
Luz Noceda — ♤
Camila Noceda — ◇
Amity Blight — ♤
Alador Blight — ♤
Edalyn Clawthorn — ♤
Raine Whispers — ♤
Hunter — ♤
Gus Porter — ♤
Willow Park — ♤
Afk Arena:
Daimon — ◇
Niru — ♤
Shemira — ♤
Lucretia — ♤
Flora — ◇
Arcane:
Vander — ☆
Silco — ☆
Sevika — ☆
Vi — ☆
Jinx — ☆
Ekko — ☆
Viktor — ☆
Jacye — ☆
Mel — ☆
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What I will write!!
Fluff
Platonic ships
Ships headcanons
{ Example: Kyojuro x Tengen }
Smut
Suggestive content
Yandere/Mayadere
Specific kinks for specific characters
Angst
Scenario Imagines
Literally any kink that doesn't have to do with bodily fluids { not including cum }
What I will not write
Kinks such as piss, scatt and ddlg, weird kinks in general
Fetishes
Noncon/r@p3 { furthest I'll go is dubcon }
Nsfw for minors
Bnha/mha. never.
Minor x adult, Killer x victim, shit like that
Examples: Kyojuro x Akaza, Giyuu x Tanjiro
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I want to add that sometimes things may not come out as often or I'll randomly go inactive, I struggle with motivating myself to do things and I get tired and burnout of things quickly, sometimes to where I won't want to have anything to do with it for months, and I want to go ahead and apologize for that. I'd also like to add that I am aloud to decline requests, wether I feel uncomfortable with the request or if I'm just not going to be able to finish it. That's honestly all I have left to say and shit. Have a good Day and thank you for reading :]
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x-amount-verbs · 2 years
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Learning the Rules
(inspired by @insult-2-injury ‘s Professor/TA grad school fic The Politics of Power - also using their OC, Gracie’s, name for the 4 name drops in the whole thing)
[silco x f!oc (very limited naming)] [4.8k words] [NSFW] [professor/TA] [Dom silco] [mean silco] [very mean] [sadist silco tbh] [discipline] [use of Sir] [spanking] [forced orgasm/overstim] [a bit of degradation/humiliation] [dirty talk] [a hint of bratting] [a few tears]
[can’t believe at one point I thought this would just be one discord post of an idea, and it turned into 4K+ words 🥴 anyway, no lie this is probably also inspired by Secretary, lol -verbs]
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They’re grading papers (as per usual) in the lecture hall most often used for his classes, since the office is uncharacteristically crowded at the moment. It’s after regular class hours, but she committed to doing this job right, and refuses to be seen as shirking her duties.
It does get tiresome, though. One can only read the same varying-degrees-of-correct answers so many times before the words start blurring together.
She gets up, to shake out stiff limbs. Arms lift and head tilts back as she stretches, lips twitching into an almost smug smile as her back cracks: very satisfying. The little shimmy to shake out her lower back makes her skirt swish against upper thighs, and she tugs down the hem to a more appropriate length.
She senses that magnetic pull, and the idea occurs to her— Her gaze cuts sideways, surreptitiously, wondering if her unintentional show caught the professor’s attention.
Silco, apparently, has hardly noticed. After swearing she felt eyes on her… She might be a little let down about that.
There’s a brief pause.
Did she imagine it? No. No way, she knows that feeling by now, when his attention is on her, and she felt it.
Sighing out a breath, her next stretch is more pronounced, part of her curious what it might take to pull his focus. Knee kicked up to stretch her quads, arm pulled across her chest, none of it catches his eye. Until—
The soft noise from her throat as she arches her back, hands laced behind her, seems to do it. Unfortunately, one can’t observe another’s eyes without risking being seen as well.
She tries to seem nonchalant, to match his casual disinterest, even as their eyes meet. That single fiery iris makes her burn, but she maintains her indifferent look, despite the heat creeping up her neck. Just finishes her sinuous stretch, even as his gaze scalds and chills her in equal measure.
Then his eyes drop back to his work, pen tracing along the line he’s reading, and she’s forgotten again. She shouldn’t feel as disappointed as she is.
Turning her back to him, her lips twist in a petulant pout that quickly passes. It’s boring. For a moment she thought he might say something, even if it would be just to ridicule her, but no. The man is an actually decent teacher - or, at least, he wants students to be committed to his class - so he puts in the time to teach those willing to learn. Admirable, but frustrating.
Not that she has any right to be frustrated; he’s doing his job, as she should do hers. But he still frustrates her. And she’s sick of reading the same six answers again and again.
Looking for a distraction, she wanders away from the table she was seated at, fingers tracing along the humped edges of seat after seat lined up nearly next to one another. Eyes wander. Something catches her eye, and she lets out a scoff.
She doesn’t need to look to know the noise has drawn at least a fraction of his attention. No words necessary as she feels the pressure of his unspoken query.
In answer, she approaches the object of her scorn, picking it up in one hand: a wooden ruler.
“Why is this even here?” She pinches it a couple inches from the top, swings it back and forth like a pendulum. “It’s a poli sci course, not geometry.”
His attention is on her, she can feel it, but when she looks, his gaze is back on the paper he’s grading, scanning it with his capped pen pressed to a spot on the page. “One would argue,” he murmurs, coolly, “that political science is about rulers.”
The derisive laugh she offers makes his scanning stop.
Slowly, his eyes raise to her, and somehow she feels like an idiot, even if he was the one to make a stupid pun. Now she remembers how oppressive that focus can be.
“Or about the people they rule?” she suggests. “‘Governments derive their power from the consent of the governed,’ right?” There’s a touch of pride in that little quote, one-upping his reference to academics. She won’t let him make her feel stupid.
Unfortunately— “It’s ‘Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed,’” Silco corrects. But his full attention is on her now, pen lowered to the page as he watches her, teal eye narrowed and calculating.
It takes actual effort to continue swinging the ruler between her fingers as if unaffected, even as her heartbeat picks up the longer he stares. Poker face. Can’t let him know how much he gets to her.
In a slow, smooth movement, Silco sinks back into his seat, never breaking eye contact. Like a king on his throne. His pen taps thoughtfully against the armrest. Tap. Tap. Tap. His gaze breaks from her to consider the writing utensil, and her eyes follow. Thin pen in thin fingers, balanced so perfectly it looks elegant. Tap... Tap...
Tap.
The ruler clatters to the floor, though she isn’t quite sure when she let go. He’s hypnotic, magnetic, commanding her attention and leaving her utterly disoriented when the tie breaks. Breath catches in her throat as it does, eyes blink a few times as she scoops the item up again, grateful to get a moment of respite from staring at him. Eyes stay down, fingers on diagonal points of the item and spinning it carefully on the axis.
“You know,” his voice is even, with that unmistakable rich smokiness to it, “in some places, not so long ago, they had rulers in all classrooms. Corporal punishment. Often used on the back of the hands, to train left-handed students out of their sinister ways.”
Right. Or— left, rather. It’s certainly not the type of sinister she’s getting from him now. Curiosity moves her eyes from the ruler to his hands, wondering if he endured such a thing.
The pen is held in his left, but as she watches, he crosses hands in front of him, deft fingers holding the implement the same way she’s holding the ruler, mirroring her. Then it’s gracefully passed off to his right, and he props up the other elbow, left hand resting palm up, fingers elegantly curling open.
It takes a subtle clearing of his throat for her to raise her eyes from that hand.
Silco lifts a brow, chin inclining and fingers crooking once, commandingly.
For just a moment she hesitates. Something to do with consent of the ruled and the ruler. Gaze back on the hand, she swallows, then walks to his side. His eyes don’t follow her. They drop back to the paper, once it’s clear she’s complying, the pen once again dragging over the lines of text until he finds the place he left off.
Admittedly, she’s… maybe a little let down to have already lost his interest once. Which is the only reason she can offer as to why she slaps the flat of the ruler into his palm rather than placing it. It was far from forceful, but the noise still snaps in the air. It takes her breath away.
Slowly - painfully slowly - Silco’s gaze rises, shifts over, up, to look her in the eye. Heat crawls its way up her neck and burns her ears as his fingers slowly close around the instrument.
She doesn’t let go.
Neither does he. “Is there any particular reason you’ve chosen to stop doing the work you’ve been hired to do?” Ostensibly an innocent question, there’s even an almost conversational air to it, though the hint of an edge beneath makes her knees suddenly feel weak.
“Same answers over and over,” she murmurs, pulse high and tight. “Got bored.”
That eye burns up her insides. It heats her skin, singes any tip and point, flames licking at her in a way that’s as enticing as it is unsettling. “Is there any particular reason you’re not turning over your toy?” There’s a slight sardonic sneer to the word, though his demeanor stays remarkably even.
She doesn’t answer.
For a moment he’s silent, evaluating her. “…You can put this back where you found it, or you can give it to me.” He doesn’t need to say the rest, it’s implied clearly enough. This is her chance to back out, or to press on and see what happens next.
She takes a breath, holding it in her chest for a moment. Then releases her grip.
Eyes flick between his warily, but she spots the very moment they darken. Warning of something.
“Return to your work please, Gracie. I’ll be with you in a moment.”
That promise alone has her dizzy on her way back to the table opposite his. She sits, and attempts to return to grading. It feels impossible, her attention constantly drifting back up and over to him.
When it’s been over five minutes of the professor resolutely continuing his own work, she allows herself to admit she’s disappointed. Just proof of concept for him, maybe. Just a way to get her to cooperate. And he’s right: she should be doing the job she was hired for.
Gradually, she settles back into the work.
There’s only one and a half assignments left for her to get through when he stands from his table. Her eyes dart up, only for the scolding look he shoots her way to drop them back to her work again. But it’s suddenly very hard to focus on anything except his encroaching energy, the prowling aura to it as he takes slow even steps over, stopping at the front of her table.
Her heart beats so hard she can feel her skin tremoring with the force of it. The green pen used to find and mark the necessary key terms in each answer pauses, hovering above the page.
“Stand, please.”
She practically jumps to her feet, already turning to come around to his side of the table.
But Silco’s head tilts warningly, a low hum of disapproval stopping her in her tracks. “Where you are.”
Feet nearly trip over themselves in her hurry to comply, returning to stand directly in front of her chair.
“Hands out, if you will.”
Her eyes drift to the ruler pinched in his grip at his side. Shit. Is he actually going to hit her? Lips twist stubbornly, but she resolutely obeys.
“Palms down.”
She grimaces. That’s gonna hurt, across the back of the hands. But she’s not backing out of this now. Still, the look she shoots him is not pleased.
Silco’s lips twitch into a smirk. How the hell is that so— shit. Hot.
He lifts the ruler, but only sets it between his hands, fingers tapping the straight edge thoughtfully. The bastard is keeping her in suspense. Likely, just to be a bastard. Her look darkens to a glare, unamused with his theatrics. That earns her an almost inaudible huff of laughter.
Turning on one heel, he moves to the edge of the table. Before she can turn, too, he interrupts her thought process. “Stay,” he orders, calmly, and she thinks that annoyance may be threatening to overcome her intoxication in his presence.
The smooth movement is decisive and purposeful, but his slow languorous stride reminds her of a predator on the hunt. Watching her hands, she keeps him in the corner of her vision until he disappears into her blind spot, standing somewhere back and to her right.
For a long moment, nothing.
Then her chair is dragged out from behind her, the noise sounding too loud in the silent lecture hall.
Nerves steadily grow again, gradually realizing it would be incredibly tiring to keep her hands out like this. Luckily, or perhaps not so luckily, she won’t have to for much longer.
“…Elbows on the desk.”
Sharp eyes dart sideways as her head turns, even if her arms stay fixed where she was ordered.
He merely raises brows expectantly. “Gracie. Elbows on the desk.”
The way he says her name makes her stomach flip. Facing front again, she takes a breath. Then bends her knees and elbows and props herself on the table before her.
“Knees straight.” As if to emphasize his point, the ruler grazes her shin before pressing beneath her knee until her legs are acceptably locked.
Her face burns. Oh. So this is the plan. Thighs press together beneath her skirt, muscles flexing to relieve the need growing in her gut. A series of images flash through her mind, but a healthy dose of reality warns her they may not come true. His demeanor leans more sadist than pervert.
Almost like he can hear that thought and wants to contradict it - or maybe just mock it - the tip of the ruler traces to the back of one knee, slipping to the inner curve.
“Legs apart.”
Mouth suddenly dry, she slides her tongue along the inside of lips pressed thin. The narrow wood slides up her thigh and toes curl as she widens her stance. She freezes, body stiff and blood rushing in her ears as the ruler passes the hem of her skirt. For a second her heart stops, anticipating the path of the tool— but then the ruler glides right back down again, leaving her all too aware of the embarrassing throb between her legs.
“Is this what you wanted?” Silco asks smoothly, the question too innocent as he repeats the same move against the other thigh— sliding around, up, and down again without straying too near the cloth that she suspects may be dampening. “When you were making those little moans earlier?”
Moan—? Oh god. Her cheeks flush deep enough to give off heat. When she’d been stretching, the little noise of exertion that had slipped from her lips.
“Well?”
Oh he— he wants her to answer? Like this?!
No, apparently not like this— or not just like this, as he adds, the ruler coming up again. “‘Yes Sir’ or ‘no Sir,’ please.” The end of it drifts even higher this time, barely two inches from its intended (god, she hopes it’s the intended) target.
She can’t think like this.
Like he can read her mind, the ruler leaves her skin.
But she can tell it’s still close, can tell her skirt is still being lifted just a bit by the end of the tool. “I…” Eyes shut tight, trying to get her brain to work properly. “I don’t know,” she answers honestly. “I didn’t- nh!” The flat of the ruler presses between her legs and she jolts at the contact, the unexpected squeak humiliating.
“Rules, if you please.”
Her legs are shaking, resisting the mortifying urge to seek out friction, to attempt to grind against the object that teasingly rubs back and forth against her, even as she can already feel her body making that slide particularly easy.
“—On second thought: I spent 5 damned years on a PhD, I think someone ought to call me Doctor, don’t you?” She can hear the wicked humor in Silco’s words, wryly casual even as the wood turns to press the edge between her folds, rocking forward and up - nudging at her clit - before retreating again.
“I— I don’t know, Doctor,” she chokes out.
There’s an audible wince, followed by a dark breath of laughter. “Scratch that: Sir is fine.”
The ruler pulls away, and she groans: half want, half shame. Only for it to hook beneath the skirt as a whole to push the back up, until her panties are on full display. She can’t decide if she wants to beg or just drop dead from embarrassment. At least the underwear is cute.
“Now.” The word is punctuated with a snap of wood against skin, the flat of the ruler smacking the top of one thigh, and she yelps— from surprise far more than pain, though it does sting. “The truth, Gracie.”
She’s not entirely sure when she got there, but she’s practically collapsed her face into the table, forehead hovering above the papers she was supposed to grade. Still unable to speak.
“Is this” —the wood is back, pressing harder against her, a firm rocking motion— “what you wanted?”
Thighs tense, toes curl, and she presses her flaming face to the table. Her groan turns into a miserable admission: “Yes Sir.” It is now, it probably was then, even if she didn’t realize it. And now she just needs more.
The professor’s satisfied hum sends shivers down her spine. “Good girl.”
She can feel the heat of him drawing closer, and something in her gut flutters, begging for contact. Apparently, her truth has earned her a reward, and she whines as fingers trace up the slapped thigh, a large hand kneading the heated skin.
“—Unfortunately, teases have a lesson to learn.”
The hand is gone, and a second later another crack sounds as the ruler comes down across the other thigh. She expects the same pain, but this one hits just a bit higher - right at the curve of her ass - and the sensation shoots straight through the flesh and right to her clit, mouth falling open in a confused little exclamation.
“Corporal punishment not quite as bad as you thought, hm?”
Silco’s taunt comes as the flat rubs against her skin, then it draws back and she tenses in anticipation. The noise of the strike is partially muffled by the edge of her panties - the slap coming right across her ass - but the vibrations still hit just right, another needy whine pulling from her throat.
“Use your words, darling.” The pet name feels like a mockery. “Better than you anticipated?”
Another smack and her eyelids flutter, words breathless. “Hnnyes Sir.”
The low hum rumbles in his throat, and she can’t help but squirm in response, shifting foot to foot.
“Teases aren’t meant to enjoy their punishments, Gracie,” he purrs. His offhand once again massages the blushing flesh for a moment before pulling away again. “They’re meant to take it” —smack— “until they’ve learned not to go teasing” —smack— “unless they intend to follow” —smack— “through on it.” —smack.
The final impact draws a keening sound from her, desperation plain as both sets of reddened cheeks burn.
His hand cups between her thighs, and glazed eyes raise as her head tilts back, hips shifting as she tries to push herself against him. “Please.” It’s soft, a quiet whine.
Fingers press on the edges of her panties, refusing to touch her properly no matter how much she whimpers. She can hear the mocking pout in his falsely sympathetic noise. “Please what? Do you want me to stop? To end this and walk away?”
“No,” she answers immediately. “Please don’t stop. Please-”
The next two strikes are bare-handed, palm quick to soothe once they’ve landed, even if his words are harsh. “Rules.” Fingers once again stroke the edges of fabric, even as she can feel how slick she is any time he offers the tiniest bit of pressure.
“Sir—” she corrects, “please Sir, I need-” She can’t quite get herself to say it, a frustrated whine caught in her chest as she closes hands into fists and thuds her forehead down on the assignments.
“You’d think with a degree in journalism you’d be better at using your words.”
She can hear the cocky smirk in his voice, but— well, he’s right. She should be. But no words come. All she can do is try to back up into him, to close that distance, desperate for contact.
It earns her a grip in her hair that manages to pull her head back while still pushing her away from him, the ruler falling to the ground as Silco delivers a harsh slap high on each thigh, a spot that makes her clench deliciously. “What did I say?”
“How am I supposed to remember, I just want—nnf!” The tightening in her hair silences her argument, and the next smack wraps around the curve of her ass to brush the wet fabric that makes a mockery of modesty.
“‘Elbows on the desk. Knees straight. Legs apart.’” He repeats, sounding every inch the disciplinarian he’s cast himself as.
Eyes close, hiding the way they roll back with pleasure as - unable to resist - she tugs against his hand in her hair, forcing his grip to firm up again. The rest she obeys, returning to the same position, even if her legs are slightly farther apart than before.
He notices immediately. “Greedy little whore…” As degrading as the words are, his tone sounds amused. Maybe even impressed.
“Please, Sir.” She groans, breath heavy.
“‘Please Sir’ what?”
When she still can’t answer, he seems to either take pity or give up on her. The hand not in her hair cups between her legs again, once more rubbing around where she wants his touch, but never even teasing her entrance, let alone going beneath fabric. Sliding back, one long finger finally brushes over the exact spot she wants him plunging inside, only to trace past and up the curve of her ass, fingers plucking lightly at the band of her underwear.
“‘Please Sir, I want you to fuck me?’” He suggests, the word a hissed f and cracking k in the air. It sounds extra rude from him, somehow. “‘Please Sir, I need your cock inside me?’” Two fingers hook in the elastic and drag her panties down torturously slow, a pathetic whine shivering out of her as goosebumps raise on her flesh, cool air combatting wet heat.
Just the two fingers are all the contact made as they brush the curve of her ass, over her hip… She can feel him step just a little closer again, letting his reach dip down the front. It’s so brief, two fingers sliding through her folds, delicately grazing her clit— “‘Please Sir I-’” His words falter for a moment when he reaches her entrance, and the tip of one finger teases her before his hand retreats the way it came. “‘—I’m absolutely dripping at the thought of you taking me right here-’ hmm-” Silco’s words pause long enough for her to hear the wet hum as he licks his fingers clean. “‘-right here in the lecture hall-’”
A carnal groan pulls from her throat as his legs hit the back of hers when he leans over her to brush his touch against her lips. He doesn’t even need to command it. Lips open readily, tonguing her own wetness from fine fingers, hot breath half-panted when his grip in her hair tightens again, his words practically a hiss: “‘-like a good little slut.’”
She only proves him right. Eyes hooded as she sucks his fingers eagerly, squirming even when he refuses to be close enough for her to grind against. Her mind is fogged with sex, skin still heated from every impact against sensitive flesh.
“Cockdrunk on air,” he observes almost haughtily, the effect lessened by the short growled hum as he pumps his fingers lewdly between her lips.
Far too aroused for her own well-being, she moans around his hand, mouth opening as she tries to speak around his fingers. “Eeeyeth thuh.”
“Mm,” seems affirmative. “Now don’t make a mess,” he warns. Then he’s using his grip to tilt her face back, pull her head toward him, body arching dramatically, so when he pulls fingers from her mouth she doesn’t risk drooling on the homework assignments she should’ve graded.
She quickly licks her lips, as Silco adjusts his stance, letting her return to her elbows before his hand is cupping her roughly, spit-slicked fingers meeting wet folds and plunging in easily.
Her mouth falls open with a short noise of exertion almost identical to the one that started all this mess. The hand finally offers her pressure and resistance, and she takes full advantage, grinding herself against his palm. It’s like she melts down onto the table, hips rocking back against his hand as a noise somewhere between moan and whine draws out of her.
Deft fingers twist, hand flipping over, and they press in and forward, catching that sweet spot that makes her legs shake. His thumb reaches to circle her clit, and she bites her hand to muffle a sound of sheer pleasure.
When Silco lets go of his grip on her hair, she whines without considering the implications. She’s not considering anything at the moment, aside from chasing her own pleasure with his fingers in her cunt and his words on her skin. Cockdrunk is right; she can hardly think beyond the hunger that drives her need for more.
Then his hand is gone. She’s just beginning to register the loss of him when the stinging snap of wood against skin jerks her forward with a yelp, half the papers fluttering to the floor as her hands push forward to grip the far edge of the table.
“This is a punishment. Remember?”
No. She can’t remember a thing, besides how badly she wants him inside of her. “Please-”
Another crack of the ruler across her ass. She squirms, pussy throbbing, begging to be soothed by pleasure. Blood rushing to redden skin comes along with another flood of desperate wetness adding to the slick already glistening on her inner thighs.
A hand grips her hip, holding her still, and he must be able to feel how she shivers, skin a vibrating hum under his touch. “Think you’ve learned your lesson?” Part of her registers the sound of the ruler being set down again, and her heart leaps at the prospect of him using that now-empty hand, to free himself from stylish trousers, to bury his cock hilt-deep in—
Two perfectly placed spanks bring tears to her eyes: frustration, not pain. Somehow he hits just right to a point where the echoing reverberation seems to teasingly buzz at all the good sensitive spots, inside and out. “Yes!” she insists, begging, “Please-”
Four more, before his hand rubs at burning skin, soothing the sting, thumb rubbing the inner curve of her thigh, brushing lightly against wet lips.
“Yes, Sir!” Fuck, please, god. “I won’t do it again,” she swears, a distressed hum on the roof of her mouth as she writhes in his hold, craving the right touch— his touch— “I won’t be a— a tease—”
The hand holding her still lets go, gripping in her hair again, and her mind goes blank as he leans over her, thigh pressed to the back of hers so he can be close enough to hiss in her ear. “Not for anyone else,” he demands.
“No one else,” she agrees immediately, whining as the hand on her ass slides between her legs again, making eyelids flag low, breath thick and desirous.
“Only me.”
“Only you,” she breathes, quickly followed by a needy, “Please, Sir.”
One growled “good girl,” and then he’s pulling back and his fingers are inside her again, demandingly rough, playing her like an instrument as she groans a heady pleasure.
In no time at all, she’s brought to the edge and wrestled over it by one dexterous hand. The grip on her hair stops her from hiding her face against the table, jaw slack and breath heavy, eyes unfocused as her orgasm winds inside of her, snapping and rushing as she tightens around him, breath halted and body stiff apart from the way her muscles grip his punishing fingers.
She’s just starting to breathe again when he does something with his hand, triggering another shock that makes her keen, knees pressing inward like it can stop the purposeful movements that utterly break her again. In another moment her legs give out, but she’s already mostly collapsed on the table.
By the time Silco has forced a third wave of ecstasy to hit her like a brick wall in quick succession, she’s sobbing, tears staining the paper beneath her cheek. Absolutely criminal what this man’s hands can do to her, how well they can undo her.
He lets go, and all she can do is breathe— pant, really, a thin sheen of sweat sticking her blouse to her back, pleasure running down her thighs. She’s hazy, dumb, boneless on the table.
Something disgustingly pleased by the taboo of it thrills, as the professor tugs her panties back up into place, smoothing her skirt down once more.
“Good meeting.” A wicked amusement fills those two words, a dry humor that burns like the devil himself.
He steps away. She breathes.
And a moment later she hears the door to the lecture hall open and close.
Left ruined on the table, surrounded by scattered papers no longer sorted into their proper sections, one of whose ink is smudged by tears.
Several minutes must pass before she feels capable of standing.
On shaky legs, half in shock, she gathers the papers. Sorts them, dumbly, and stacks them with his finished work. Keeps the ruined one on top, well aware she’ll need to print out a fresh copy to grade.
Everything is done automatically, like she’s not even sure the last, what, half an hour? is real.
At long last, she makes her way out of the lecture hall.
Surprise— and more importantly relief— hits her as she finds Professor Silco leaned up against the opposite wall in the corridor.
“Took you long enough.”
[…I swear this was originally gonna be like a hundred word max of [brief action][action] dialogue [action] and then this happened instead lmao. 😅
Hope you enjoyed?? I guess??
If you want more smut, Show a Little Skin is my other (silco x reader) smutty piece I have, though A Helping Hand (silco x reader) and her side dishes have some dirty content as well. And if you haven’t read @insult-2-injury ‘s fic (silco x reader), go do it, it’s linked up top.
Reblogs help my work reach new readers, and tags and comments make my day brighter 👉👈 ❤️ -verbs]
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gaycragula · 1 year
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Requests are currently: OPEN Masterlist
| Fandoms and the characters I will write for:
Overwatch
Ashe
Ana
Baptiste
Bastion
Brigitte
Cassidy
Doomfist
D.Va
Echo
Genji
Hanzo
Junker Queen
Junkrat
Kiriko
Lucio
Mei
Mercy
Pharah (Platonic)
Ramattra
Reaper
Reinhardt
Roadhog
Sigma
Sojourn
Soldier: 76
Sombra
Symmetra
Tracer (Platonic)
Widowmaker
Zarya
Zenyatta
Assassin’s Creed
Alexios
Jacob Frye
Evie Frye
Bayek of Siwa
Ratonhnhaké:ton/Connor Kenway
Edward Kenway
Haytham Kenway
Classic Horror Movies
Jason Vorhees
Michael Myers
Ghostface (Billy and/or Stu)
Ash Williams
Leatherface
Team Fortress 2
Scout
Sniper
Medic
Spy
Soldier
Heavy
Pyro
Engineer
Demoman
Arcane
Vander
Jinx/Powder (Platonic/Romantic/Paternal)
Vi (Platonic/Paternal)
Caitlyn (Platonic)
Silco
Jayce
Viktor
Ekko (Platonic/Romantic/Paternal)
Marcus
Surf’s Up (2007) 
Cody Maverick
Chicken Joe
Geek (Big Z)
Tank
Lani
How to Train Your Dragon
Hiccup
Astrid
Stoick
Honestly I'll probably write for anyone if requested
| What I write:
Character x Male!Reader
Character x GN!Reader
Character x Nonbinary!Reader
Character x (above)Reader x Character
| Things I will write:
Smut
Fluff
Poly Relationships
Trans!Male Readers/Characters
| Things I will NOT write:
Fem aligned (x reader wise)
SA/Non-con
Scat kink
Foot fetish
Pregnancy
Yandere
If you have any questions about a certain kink/fetish or trope, feel free to ask! Again, I can’t say for sure I will be comfortable writing certain asks and I would like to keep the ability to deny anything if it makes me uncomfortable. 
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lullabyes22-blog · 11 months
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the buisness major thing has me wondering about silco dating someone who was a political science and history major just utterly tearing into piltover's shit using their own science to do it. and also being usually willing to take whatever he gives them calmly until he gets some political or historical stuff wrong and then it's gloves off. "Sir I will tolerate many things from you, but please do not fucking challenge me on this shit. I didn't earn a degree to get called wrong on this shit."
Awww I love me some college age/grad school era Silco headcanons c:
He was probably that student who sat in the back and could always be relied upon to start arguing with the profs in his sharp carrying voice, while everyone else just sat there are groaned like :| "shit... is this gonna turn into another debate? I just wanna get out of here and grab some ice coffee..."
I also think that while he came alive in class, outside he might've had a sullenly belligerent and silent attitude. Just sitting in a corner at the cafeteria gnawing his pencil and poring over his notes, then catching you staring and being all, "What?" >(
I do like the idea of him briefly dating some history major/poli science person, who became his basis for emphasizing holistic research... because otherwise practice-based learning is a bigass joke.
Now they're a professor at the Academy, and sometimes he sends them letters to keep apprised on X or Y project or funding initiative that the Academy donors/fatcats are attending.
All so he can attend the galas and expand his criminal network.
Yay, college to white-collar crime pipeline :D
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gingersforeverbox · 2 years
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Can u do the nsfw hcs for poly w sevika and silco? Please?
A/N: Sure thing! Thank you so much for the request anon, and enjoy! Forewarning that this is kinda all over the place lol
Warnings: 18+ MDNI!!! smutty smut smut- choking, hitting, bondage, DP, exhibitionism, aftercare, free use?, Silco's voice is warning enough, and Dirty talk. I think I got everything but let me know if I missed anything!
Headcanons on what I imagine being in a poly relationship with Silco and Sevika would be like (NSF-W):
I feel like it may be an obvious statement, but I definitely agree with the fandom’s consensus of them both being kinky mofos.
I definitely feel like they would enjoy the midrange kinks such as choking, bondage, and various styles of hitting.
Ok but just imagine Sevika’s metal claws around your throat while Silco is going down on you.
Just think about the light slaps you get to your cheek to bring you back to the reality of  Silco’s cock down your throat while Sevkia plows into you from behind.
But I also think that they would enjoy the soft stuff too. Bring on the feather-light touches after a long strenuous day of work. Bring on the gentle kisses with you sandwiched in between them.
I personally think that Silco would never shut the fuck up during sex. He can monologue up and down outside of the bedroom, so just imagine the dirty talk this man can spin (much to Sevika’s amusement and interest. You can’t tell me this woman doesn’t like to hear her partners dirty talk in any way shape or form.)
I just know Sevika has big strap game. It is a hill I will fucking die on.
You down to DP? They’re down to DP for sure babes. I bet they’d both get a kick out of seeing you take them both at the same time like a good little toy just for them.
I think Silco would hate flavored lube on principle (and it's not safe anyways) and Sevika would hate it because she tasted it once and promptly was disgusted and has hated it ever since.
Sevika would absolutely have you warm her strap during a card game if you were comfortable with it. I can picture her chastising you when you wiggle to try and get some more pleasure from it. 
Silco would love to watch you and Sevika together. I can easily see him getting off to the thought of it in his office when he is particularly frustrated. 
Speaking of which: his go-to fantasy is Sevika sucking him off while you caress him and dirty talk them both in that pretty little piece you look so so good in. You know the one.
 Sevika’s go-to fantasy is one where you sit on her face while Silco fucks her. She enjoys the thought of pleasing and getting pleased at the same time.
These two are fucking menaces. Period. They will tease you from dusk till dawn and revel in every little noise you make in the process. 
Sevika is not above flashing a tit at you from behind someone when you're talking with them. You don't do anything but blush because no one would believe you if you told them.
Silco knows you like it when he uses his "Boss voice" and so he makes you sit in on a few of his meetings every now and again just so he can watch you get flustered in the corner.
If you're down for it, they would both love to tie you to the headboard for the day and just come in to do as they please with you whenever they want.
They'd of course take care of you during that time, and the aftercare would be even more attentive than usual. They would go the full nine yards to ensure that you feel safe and content with what happened that day and what they can do differently for the next time you want to do something like that again if you do.
Sevika would make light threats if you ever said you'd tell anyone but Silco about this, but she loves a good glass of wine and a bath with candles after sex when it was an intense night. But she loves it even more if you and Silco join her in the enormous bathtub that Silco had imported from Ionia.
That's all for now, but let me know if you'd like me to elaborate on anything in here! ;)
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messy-gemini1 · 2 years
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Master list
House of wax: -Incorrect quotes pt1 -above the clouds (sinclair sister) -incorrect quotes pt 2 -Lazy mornings (Lester x reader) -Don't play with guns (sister sinclair) -Incorrect quotes pt3 -Special (poly!sinclairs x reader) -Ours (Poly!sinclairs x reader) -catching you singing -Breath (bo x reader) -Here for a good time (bo x reader) -brothers helping you on your period
The lost boys: -incorrect quotes pt1 -incorrect quotes pt2 -Paul x rockstar!reader -Incorrect quotes pt3 -poly!lost boys x reader -David x Vamp!reader -incorrect quotes pt4 -Incorrect quotes pt5 -Dwayne x reader Hellsing: -His no life queen (Alucard x reader) -Tea party for a princess (Alucard x reader) Arcane: -incorrect quotes pt1 -incorrect quotes pt2 -incorrect quotes pt3 -incorrect quotes pt4 -incorrect quotes pt5 -Valentines w/ silco -teasing silco (18+) -getting sent a dick pic (18+) Rdr2: these are all incorrect quotes -pt1 -pt2 -pt3 -pt4 -pt5 -pt6 -pt7 -pt8 -pt9 -getting into the gang
Texas chainsaw massacre: the beginning (thomas hewitt) -incorrect quote pt1, pt2, -being married to Thomas -Enchanted pt1, pt2
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space-blue · 1 year
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GUESS WHAT I GOT MY HANDS ON??
THAT'S RIGHT!!!
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Some Silco and Jinx low poly models... Someone asked me to make him dab, so here we are. Silco is a dad, he doesn't know how to, but he tries... Now time to actually pose them in a fun setting, without wrenching joints like poor Jinx...
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abitohoney · 2 years
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Arcane Fics Masterpost
Minors DNI; 18+
AO3
Follow my side blog (abitohoney-fics) for just my fics
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Completed Works
Multichaps (all readers are f!reader)
Submit (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr (please also check out @deny-the-issue's fanart here & @secretivehaze's fanart here)
A Shimmer In the Night (Werewolf Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
All I Want For Christmas Is You (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Valentine AKA Roses Are Red (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Bend and Break (Not Just the Rules) (Professor Sevika x Student reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr (please also check out @sevikascrown's fanart here & @yikez-on-bikez fanart here)
Hustle (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Insatiable (Vampire Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Lessons in BDSM (Sevika x reader x Ran, NSFW) in process AO3 || Tumblr
Flustered (Ran x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Missing Scenes - A Collection of Jinx & Silco & Sevika One-Shots (Sevika, Silco, young Jinx, found family, SFW, marked complete, but can be re-opened for additional oneshots) AO3 || Tumblr
Oneshots (all readers are f!reader)
On The Edge (AMAB Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Pray to Me (Demon Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr (please also check out @sevikascrown's fanart here)
Missed (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Workplace Violations (Grayson x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Keep the Uniform On (Grayson x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Show Me How (Ran x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Jealousy - Innocent (Ambessa x Reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr
Imagines, HCs, Drabbles, etc (all readers are f!reader)
Werewolf!Sevika x Reader
Sevika x Werewolf!Reader
Ran x Reader Relationship HCs
Sevika w/ a vibrate function on her mech arm
What my muses smell like (Sevika, Grayson, Ran, and Silco)
Sevika x Housewife!Reader
Sevika singing
Sevika smacking your ass (and vice versa)
Grayson x Mel relationship HCs
Sevika x Reader who cries during sex
Don't Trust Dustin (April Fools crack drabble Sevika x Reader)
Gym Sevika x Reader drabble/ficlet
Sugar Mommy Sevika x Reader
Sugar Baby Sevika x Reader
Telling Sevika you'd love her even without the muscles
Jealous Ambessa
AMAB!Sevika x Reader
Wake Up Call (AMAB!Sevika x Reader ficlet)
Packing lunches for Sevika & Ran (short poly imagine)
You can also find all the above imagines/HCs/drabbles specifically for Sevika in my collection on AO3 here.
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Requests and WIPs
Requests are currently Closed (Just because I feel awful about how long it takes me to complete these. I do still have some in my inbox that I will eventually address.)
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