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sihakadan · 1 year
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how would they react if you told them to come sit in your lap to cuddle? really interested to see how jayce would react... or sevika
Lol, ok but some of them are huuuuge so excuse me if I make it a bit too silly. I just can't see getting away with some of these without some sort of mishap or major teasing. Like the challenge.
Kinda NSFW, but more implications than actual smut. MDNI.
Silco
-The look on this man's face when you ever so sweetly asked him to take a seat on your lap.
-Could not tell if you were joking or not.
-Cue long inhale of his cigar when you told him you were not
-Fine, you wanted him on your lap? Then he would sit on your knee
-Smirked when you hugged his midsection
-If walked in on, would act like nothing was happening. If mentioned, he would just tell them that the chair wasn't as comfortable
-High key loves it
Jinx
-In your lap already
-Will play with your hair (if you have any). If you don't, she'll scratch your scalp.
-She usually straddles you so she can talk to you face to face.
-Will fall asleep on you. Looks like an angel when she is asleep, head on your shoulder, relaxed.
-Precious baby
Ekko
-When you ask him, he is at his work bench, so he just chuckles and doesn't look up.
-"Wait, say that again?" He will turn around and look at you like you had just dropped a bomb on him
-Will definitely stare at you, trying to process it
-Shrugs and goes and sits next to you, making you pout
-Will sit in your lap awkwardly because isn't it supposed to be the other way around?
-When he finally accepts his fate, will lean back on you. Best cuddles will ensue
-Will ask again in the future
Scar (bat guy from the Firelights)
-So confused by the request. Also, he is way bigger than you? It would not be comfortable
-Did sit on you though to prove his point that it would not be a good idea
-You almost died
-Will instead lay his head in your lap
-Stares at your face with those pretty green eyes of his like he is trying to memorize your features
-That is exactly what he is doing
-Lots of palm kissing and will ascend if you play with his hair
-Touch his ears, you will end up on your back praying to what ever god your worship
-You touch his ears
Vander
-"Darling, I really don't want to get a medic tonight."
-But he finds it so endearing that you want to hold him how he holds you
-Even though he won't sit on you, he will sit in between your legs so you can at least wrap your arms around his shoulders, rub them to ease his stress away
-This brings about lots of cheek kisses, you whisper in his ear how much he means to you
-Man works hard and has a good heart. He deserves to be loved and held
-You will end up in his lap instead, but the hold is very tender
-The kids will eventually join you and it is the cutest cuddle pile you have been in
Finn
-Hahahahaha. No.
-Nope
-Will stare at you deadpan while flipping his lighter, head tilted in curiosity
-He's not gonna do it, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand what you are getting at
-Drapes his legs over yours and teases you while giving you the most intense look
-Oh. Yeah, you are gonna get fucked as soon as you two are alone
-Runs his fingers over your jaw, shoulders, neck, and any where he can touch
-Ends up in his lap. I don't think I need to explain why.
Jayce
-You do this after a long day of Hex-tech studies
-Is very surprised by the offer and will actually blush as he looks at your lap.
-Wants to, but thinks he is too heavy and is worried he'd hurt you
-Still, he gives in and you two find a way to have him in your lap
-Loves this so, so much
-Also a palm kisser, holds your hands, calloused thumbs rubbing your soft flesh
-Make out time. He loves the tenderness and how gentle you are being. He is a bit of mess about it
Viktor
-Well, you can't sit in his
-This actually is a common thing you do
-Reads in your lap. Does he stop working? No. But he isn't ignoring you either
-If he is feeling particularly spicy that day, he will press himself against you, acting very innocent when you whisper his name with a strain
-He is devious and will run his fingers over places that he knows gets to you
-The intense look of 'I dare you to do something about it' in his eyes. What a bastard.
-Dare accepted
Mel
-Her favorite thing to do after a long day
-Likes to run her fingers over your exposed skin as you tell her about your day
-You hold her hand gently and she lives for it when you pull her closer
-Puts your head on her shoulder as she softly tells you sweet promises.
-Plays with your fingers with hers.
Sevika
-Babe, you are messing with fire
-Don't do this unless you're ready for sexy times
-Or in public
-She doesn't care if there is an audience so if you have an issue with it, best to do this when you two are alone.
-Smirks and gives a sultry look. You little minx.
-Your thigh is gonna be getting some attention
-But afterwards, it is the best. She'll pull your arms tighter around her and praise you.
-She is a tough, scary lady. But she is your tough, scary lady and has only given into this request from you
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spectralmagpie · 1 year
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Arcane, Vastayan!Reader insert
Pleased with how this one came out!
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sweatandwoe · 2 years
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Rosamund eyed Astrid, lifting her eyes from her phone. Raising one eyebrow at the woman she was sitting across from. "Really?"
The other woman was curled up, bundled up in two heavy blankets, her nose red and irritated. Her eyes were a little swollen, yet they crinkled with terrible delight when Astrid nodded. "I'm sick. You said anything I want."
"I think Silco said that, not me." But Ros is standing, and moving forward. "He really is such a worry wart."
"Says the woman sitting at my bedside."
The redhead paused in her step, but for a long enough moment for Astrid's smile to fall a little. It perks right back into place when Ros pressed her lips to her forehead, the redhead humming as she pulled away. "Still warm."
When she takes a step back, a weak hand quickly grabs her wrist, tugging her back. Astrid is pouting, the blanket tugging further around her head, and parts of her bob are sticking out the sides of it. "My meme said two kisses."
The redhead eyes the brunette for a moment longer before leaning down and giving her a peck on the lips. "Anything else, lambchop?"
"First, that's gross. Never call me that again-"
Ros interrupts with another kiss, a quick peck against the not really angry ball of sickness's mouth. "I'm calling you it always now, lambchop."
"Ewww. Also, can I get a snack?" Astrid wiggles in her blanket confinement like it's a straight jacket instead of the warm fortress she's built around herself. "Do we still have honey buns?"
Another kiss, with a second following from Astrid herself. It has Rosamund humming, moving to tuck Astrid's hair back under the blanket prison, smiling when the sick woman leans into her touch. "Yes. I'll get you some."
And Ros, she really can't be blamed when she also gets sick. Not with the puppy dog eyes, her partner was giving her when she brought back the food. Commenting on how lonely it was in bed, and how she needed a sick movie buddy.
Those big amber eyes. It was too much. Unfair, actually. But she supposed Astrid did the same
Far better than the look Silco would give her when she'd start sniffling.
But the look on his face when she sends him the same meme when she's curled up and ill was probably the best one yet.
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Astrid belongs to @ink-and-dagger
Rosamund is my love child with @designfailure56
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insertmesoftly · 2 years
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Principal! Silco x AFAB Senior Problem Student Y/N (Mild NSFT)
You show him a peek under your skirt. His eyes are on his book as he firmly reminds you that ladies do not sit like that. You tell him that you don't see a problem and lift a leg to show a lil more. He can't help looking on instinct. You both know he saw something. He snarls.
"Sit. Correctly. I won't repeat myself."
"Hmmmm. I'm sorry... it's just that P.E was really draining today..." You place your head on the desk and lift your legs up, you're in full display now.
"I think you're going to need to put my legs where you want them to be~"
He closes his book. He's mad now. He walks closer and you can't help lifting your head and sitting straighter, expectations rising with the corners of your lips. He looms over you.
"Y/N…" He bends, the desk obscuring your view of him now and fuck- was he, would he? Did you finally get him to- he grabs your thighs, so unbearably close to your ass. You yelp and can't help a whimper as he slides them down to your calves. You become putty. You know you're soaking.
"Well that was easy."
You didn't notice until he let go of you. Your legs were back to a 'safe' position. He got up and your disappointment was evident.
"Now stay like that."
"Or what? Will you touch my legs again?"
"Or I'll never take over your detention again."
You pout. He turns before you can see his serious face smile a little. He sits back on his desk and picks up his book. He traces a finger on the page he had left. He can still remember your warmth. He takes a deep breath. He really should stop taking over this fucking class. It wasn't his responsibility.
~
You kept teasing. And he kept doing it back. It was a game to see who broke first. You both kept edging the other on to ridiculous lengths. Then everything came to a head...
Silco had a bad day. Dealing with being one of the worst schools in the district, his overseers came to visit and would not stop giving him shit over things beyond his control. It was humiliating, frustrating. He is not in the mood for your shenanigans, so he tries to skip out of your detention but-
No one else could cover. Of course. His staff is already fucking thin, of course this happened. Another thing to be mad about as he sits in his desk, glaring at your cheeky grin. "Not today" he insists. "Don't try anything." and yet. What happened? Of course.
You took that as a challenge.
He had his head lowered. He'd taken some pain pills but still, he ached. You got out of your desk. You stand close to his.
"Sit. Back. Down."
"But I can help... I can massage-"
"SIT."
...........
You had gotten used to his yells. This one didn't make you flinch.
"I'd like to help."
Help. Hah. He's had a bad day. He didn't want to be here. He'd rather be home, taking a shower....
Relaxing…
His body moves against his better judgment. He wasn't thinking. He tells himself that in retrospect. He gets up.
"Help?” You're standing eye to eye.  “You want to help? The delinquent wants to be useful!"
He doesn't hesitate in letting his hand cup your face. Trace your lips. Your heart skips a beat- but his expression. It's not the tender one you imagined. It mocks you. He leans to your ear, making you shiver. And he whispers words you died to hear.
"If you really want to be a use.... would you be a darling and suck me off?"
Fuck, he doesn’t have to ask twice. You're on your knees. The door is unlocked. Neither of you care, you're in your bubble, this is happening. Finally, something solid. You move your hands to his belt, and he helps, movements fast to avoid the oncoming train of thought. Need. Need. He needs this. His pants open. You push his underwear down. He hisses as the air touches him before your lips do. A few licks, a quick dip, you know how to start things off. But you're not fast enough.
"Take more." He orders, grabbing at your hair. He wasn't pushing you. But you knew he wouldn't be nice. You moan as you begin taking him in. His grip turns deadly. "Fffuck." It makes you want to laugh, realizing this was the first time you've heard him curse. It's sexy... You worship him, pour every ounce of your desire into what you gave, and he took it all, gasping for air, bucking, shit. It's good. All the waiting seemed ridiculous. He should've done this sooner, you should've fucked, he would’ve wrecked you...
He should take you now.
With that overwhelming thought, he finishes. You drank it proudly, not letting go until he was well and spent. "Haaaaaaaa, hehe.... how'd I do then? Are all my tardies for the year excused?" You're laughing. It's happened. You can only feel relief and exhilaration. But he was wearing down from his high. His last thought echoing in his head.
What had he done?
He moves away from you. Puts his pants back on and walks to the door. "Detention is canceled. You'll get a new teacher starting next week."
"...what?" Before you can argue, he walks away. He's gone. He can't keep seeing you. He can’t.
A month later, you'd think he'd cool off by now. That whatever you did to fuck up, he'd forget. He always had before. But.... he still avoided you. And, true to his word, there was another teacher in detention. The stupid boring history nut that would take the time to teach you about shit you didn't care about. But it worked. You stopped misbehaving. What was the point? You were back to just being the quiet kid that failed at everything. And without detention, you'd only get home earlier. You hated being home.
You've had enough of everything.
The day was moody. Everyone left. You were still in school. Eventually, the custodians told you to leave the classroom... and you found yourself at the front of the parking lot. Sitting close to the edge of the outside roof, a trickle began to pour.
You don’t want to go home. You know you'll end up having to. But you still... dread it. Curled up. Face hidden behind knees. You're alone.
Or so you thought.
A familiar sigh.
"What are you doing?"
......... you hate the butterflies he still gives you.
You don’t know how to tell him about all the shit going on in your life. You didn't want to. You just settle for.
"It's raining."
Silco looks up. The drizzle would pick up soon. He rakes a hand through his hair. He's tired.
"Why didn't you leave sooner?"
You finally let go of your cocoon and look up a bit. He can see that you were crying, and it makes his frustration... dissipate. 
"I just...... couldn't."
His frown deepens only a little. He crosses his arms. He crossed a line the last time you were alone. He was doing so well in avoiding you.
But here you were again. And well...
How could he leave you now?
He makes a sound like a growl, forcing out the question.
".... do you need a ride?"
......
His car smells nice. It's neat. And warm. You live close to the school. But he doesn't need to know that. You'll make him drive around the neighborhood.
The tension is high. You're both quiet at first. He tries asking if he should turn a corner. You stop him.
"Why did you leave me?"
Silco pauses. He knew this was a bad idea. How could you understand?
"I don’t.... want to answer that."
"Well, you should. Did I do a bad job? Do you not like me? What was it?"
"..... it's not..."
"Silco."
He's looking at you. His attention is fully on you. You've never once ever called him by his name. You feel a little braver.
"You can be bored of me. You can leave. Just. Please. Please do one thing for me. One last thing."
He's tired. He's weak. The rain is harder now. He shouldn't indulge you. He should take you home and continue.
But he's always let his demons win.
"...One last thing."
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He's parked in an empty lot. With rain this heavy, no one will ask questions. You're both in his backseats.
The kiss was soft, but you didn't want soft. Not anymore. You deepen it, you want him. Everything. You've been starving and he's your feast.
Nothing to hold back anymore. He grips your sides, letting you push him back. He dares to get greedy and takes off your shirt.
You want it fast. You want it slow. You want it all. You have him straddled as you unbutton his. His breathing gets harder just looking at you, he slips a knee between your thighs and settles his hands in your hips. Moving you to rub against him. You quiver, finally you've finished the last button. You're on his skin, you want to leave as many marks as you can. He won’t forget you- not immediately at least. He laughs and it's beautiful.
"Eager..."
"Are you fucking kidding me?" You're back into a sloppy kiss. You're afraid you're showing how needy you are, but you can’t help it.
"You don't know how much I want you...." The strain in your voice and your hand on his cock makes him choke up.
"Heh." He switches your positions quickly, having you on your back as he lifts your legs. It makes you stop your breath.
"I think I do..."
He's everything you wanted. Tender. Rough. Loving. Yours. You lasted three rounds before your cellphone rings and brings you back to reality.
Your parents finally noticed your absence. They want you home. You want to chuck it, but he stops you. This is it. This is over.
You get dressed. You give him the correct directions. You don’t want to get out of the car.
Neither does he.
He notices your tears. He melts. Exhaling a breath, he finally speaks up. “…. This…….”
You can’t look at him. You expect him to break your heart further, but he unbuckles his seat belt and holds your face. He wipes your tears.
“Listen….. maybe.”
“Maybe?”
“……..” He can’t promise you anything. He can’t tell you what he really wants. He can only kiss you. Another five minutes spent like that. The lingering. Knowing you would be out there. It still poured.
Finally, he lets go.
Finally, he has the words.
“…. I’ll see you on Monday.”
And for now, that was enough.
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bekaroth-reads · 1 year
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Silco x Reader 4
[Just a reminder because it comes up a bit more in this one than usual, but I do write most of my stuff in gender neutral so the reader uses they/them pronouns but as a fill in the blank sort of thing.]
Oddly, things went back to normal; or, at least somewhat so. Jinx was still coming by most days. It would seem that you had gotten yourself an interesting new regular as well. Sevika had found herself in your bakery, often with the excuse that she was trying to keep an eye out for Jinx, even if the little, blue-haired, bolt of energy wasn’t there. If that was the case then she would still stay there to talk to you contrary to her claims of being there to take Jinx back home.
Things were reintroduced to the events of a few weeks ago when right as Jinx was getting ready to leave for the day, she suddenly remembered something. “Oh, yeah! I almost forgot!” Then she turned back around and walked over to you, digging through the little bag at her hip all the while. “Silco wanted me to give you this.” She handed you a note before adding, “And, he says there was something you were going to give him something too. I’m supposed to take it back with me.” You read over the note and saw exactly what it was you were supposed to hand over. It seemed as though he was very serious about charging interest on your, “rent,” which itself was staggeringly steep.
Silco sat contentedly in his office. For the most part, it had been an uneventful day, the highlight of it being looking forward to hearing that it would be the end to a budding problem- you. It wouldn’t be long before the news of you tucking tail and leaving, or at least fading into the background of the greater population. The sounds of doors slamming let him know that Jinx was back. He could also tell that she was unhappy about something as the tone of the slams sounded a bit more purposeful than her just being in her usual hurry.
Soon enough, Jinx stormed into his office. “Here’s your money!” She snapped as she took the item in question from her bag and threw it onto his desk. Trying to assess the situation and trying to lighten his daughter’s mood, Silco decided to try to change the subject. “What do you have there?” He asked, eyeing the little basket that she certainly didn’t have when she left this morning. It seemed like this was a poor choice as her mood soured even more than it already was. “It’s extra snacks.” Jinx snarled at him the same way that other people who had earned his ire. He would be proud if it weren’t pointed at him. Seeing as it was, Silco found it somewhat concerning. Even so, he pressed on like nothing was wrong. “A reward for a job well done?”
“No,” she bitterly corrected, “They gave me more things than usual because they’ll have to shut the bakery down soon! And, it’s all your fault, you jack-ass!” The longer Jinx explained, the more she went from talking to yelling. Silco noticed the use of the swear that she learned from Sevika, and made a note of that for later. “Perhaps you would be kind enough to tell me why you think I have anything to do with that shack closing? Were you told this directly?” He asked before quickly adding, “Without the colorful langue this time.”
Jinx stormed to the door and for a moment Silco thought that he was going to be ignored. Yet, right as she was about to stomp out of the room, hand shoved into the basket, Jinx turned and huffed, “I’m not stupid, Silco! They got worried about closing down after they paid you! It’s your fault!” With that, she did start to give him the cold shoulder and stormed out of the office and out of Silco’s sight.
Sevika walked into the office, moving her eyes from the kid she just passed to the man putting on his coat toward the back of the room. “What happened?” She asked and was greeted by the same scowl that she just passed in the hall albeit worn on an older face. “Nothing happened.” He grumbled as he pulled his gloves on. “Somethin’ did because I’ve never seen the kid be that angry while eating a cookie, and you’re going somewhere.” This was met with an annoyed grunt. “Just keep the girl here. I’ve got a pest to deal with. Personally.” Silco snarled and made his exit.
You could admit that you might have overreacted a bit this afternoon, but not by much. There were only two months of expenses covered- only one if Silco charged the same next month as he did today. While you were sitting at your table pouring over everything to try to figure out any way to improve your financial situation, someone kicked in the front door with a loud bang and the sound of the little window on it shattering to bits; the bell on the doorframe chiming to gladly welcome your assailant. The kitchen door was broken the same way moments later. To your surprise, Silco was the one on the other side of the busted door; you wouldn’t have thought he would have handled this sort of thing himself. And, you would usually be correct, however, little did you know that you had managed to make him something volatile- you made him jealous.
Silco stormed over to you, grabbed the collar of your shirt, and used his hold to slam you into a nearby counter. “You have done many things I could consider offensive to me and my authority, and I have graciously overlooked them.” You were pushed further back into the now painfully sharp edge of the counter as your hand scrambled behind you to try to find something to fend him off. Your struggle didn’t phase him as he continued. “But, you’ve done something I will not forgive. You have turned Jinx against me!” Silco snarled. You responded with a confused, “What are you-“
“Don’t play stupid!” He snapped, fury clearly burning in his eyes. “You made your pitiful display this afternoon, simply because you wanted to upset her. To make her angry with me! But, you still paid the full amount I demanded despite your brave words, you coward!” Seeing as there wasn’t much else to lose at the moment, you decided to snap right back at him. “I only did to make sure Jinx wouldn’t be in any trouble! Speaking of cowards, who used his kid to do his dirty-“
At this point, his rage went from pointed to blind. Your comment was biting, both in that it hurt and that you felt you had the right to say it in the first place. Now that it had been presented to him as such, he had used Jinx for his dirty work, simply to hurt you. But, he also ended up hurting her as well in the process. This gave you a proverbial stranglehold on the little bit of conscience that he had left. So, he repaid it with an actual one, both silencing and squeezing the life out of you.
This made your search for something to defend yourself more frantic as the hand that couldn’t reach the counter clawed its nails against his gloved hands in an effort to pry them from your throat. Finally, you were able to reach far enough back that you could grab a bottle of some sort. In your oxygen-deprived haze you couldn’t remember what it was, but what you did know was that you could grab it by the neck and swing it at Silco. Thankfully, it was a strong enough his that even though your failing depth perception made you hit him in the should rather than his head like you planned, it shattered the bottle and more importantly made him stagger off of you. He also stumbled and went to catch his balance on your stovetop. Survival instincts kicking in, you almost absentmindedly turned on one of the burners.
Silco’s reflexes were fast, but the fire was faster. The corner of his coat sleeve was ignited and you found out that the bottle had something flammable in it as the rest of his sleeve lit up not more than a millisecond later. Luckily for Silco, he was able to rip the coat off before any of his actual person could be burned. Unluckily for both of you, the smoldering material landed on the bits of the broken glass as well as its remaining content setting the whole floor ablaze. Seeing as this place was older than sin that meant there was little in the way of fire-resistant materials in the building structure which meant the rest of the store quickly took the same fire-riddled status. You went to bolt for the back door leading to the riverfront, but before you could make it, you were slammed into the wall. It seemed that Silco was too fixated on killing you to realize the severity of the fire around you. “Let go, you bastard! We’re both going to die!” You yelled as you managed to roll out of his hold and stumble out the door.
Silco followed after and soon the two of you had resumed your scuffle which mostly consisted of him trying to hit you and you doing your best to evade him. He might not have looked like a very physically imposing man from a glance with how thin he was, but he certainly was strong as your aching windpipe reminded you, and more dangerously he was fast. Through all of the dodging and weaving, you managed to end up on a little, rotting dock by a somewhat shallow part of the river. A swift hit to the face knocked you into the river, replacing the burning in your nose from the smoke with the burning of intruding water. Silco was quick to pin you down into the inky mire to resume his efforts of snuffing the life out of you, this time aided by the smothering water.
He wasn’t going to let you take Jinx away from him. You were a loose end that was quickly unraveling his life; a loose end that he would not leave undone. This was why he had the power that he did now. This is why he will be the one to lead Zaun to victory- to freedom! This drive to do what needed to be done no matter how trivial, no matter how violent, was what separated him from others. What made him different from…
Silco looked down at the watery scene beneath him; the disruption from your screams in the water was becoming less frequent, the purple-red swelling of where he had hit your eye when knocked you into the water shining clearly at him even through the muck of kicked up much and polluted water, you desperately trying to cling to life and fight back- it all seemed uncomfortably reminiscent. He felt bile rise in his throat, tried to will it back down. He suddenly was in your place, hands bruising his neck, water stinging his lungs-
No! He was in control! He was above the water. He was… he was straining to see through the filthy water. He was clawing at arms, clawing his away from death. That was years ago, he was in control. He was nothing more than a boy, trying to live. He needed to live! He was the one above water now and he. was in. control! He was… he… he couldn’t breathe! He can’t breathe! He- he was going to vomit!
Though you weren’t sure what exactly had led him to let go of you it wasn’t something that you were going to think too deeply about in the moment. Now that you were no longer pinned down you scrambled and waded your way out of the shallow water and unstuck yourself from the mire as quickly as you could. Soon after, another person heaved himself in a panic onto the old, small dock. Seeing as there was really only one other person that was in the river the same time that you were, it had to be Silco, though if that weren’t the case you would have never believed it. The man before you was disheveled, completely devoid of thought, devious or otherwise, seemed to be terrified of something, and quite frankly looked overall ill; nothing at all like the chem baron that you had seen before.
The sound of the rotting stairs to the dock creaking under the weight of someone caught both of your attention. Sevika who had seen the smoke from the burning building rushed over as soon as she could as she could, feeling in her gut that Silco had something to do with it. She looked down at the two of you, both beaten to some extent, drenched in river water, and dazed and shaken in your own ways, before looking at the fire, then back to the two of you. Her brows furrowed, more in confusion than worry as she muttered, “What the hell happened!?”
Neither of you answered. Neither if you could answer. You simply stared at each other and then at nothing again. The question wasn’t only what happened, but what was going to happen now? You had both tried to kill each other after all. Tried and for whatever reason failed. Where did two people go after that?
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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how about arcane x reader with how they act when there drunk?
(I imagine Vi to be quite the flirt lol)
Please and thank you!
Oh boy, yeah, I bet they would all be fun in their own way.
Pairing: Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Ekko, Silco, Vander, Sevika, Viktor, Jayce, Mel x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, drinking alcohol, flirting, cuddles, teasing, literal sleeping together, headache
A/N: I'm really tired today so I'll make this one quick. I really hope it's just a cold.
Jinx is a really happy drunk. If you think she's hyperactive when she's sober then you haven't seen anything yet. You can hardly keep up with the things that she's talking about and they begin to get less and less understandable. The only way to get her to stop is to kiss her.
Vi does get very flirty with you after a few drinks. Usually she's more of a woman of actions then words but she really loosens up with her feelings when she's drunk. She has nothing but compliments to give you, even as her eyes drift closed she needs to tell you she loves you.
Caitlyn will get a lot more touchy with you. She calls you her darling at the end of every sentence like she wants to make sure everyone gets that you're together. As if the many kisses you've shared weren't enough of a message to them.
Ekko is a huge cuddler when he drinks. He will wrap his arms around you and keep you close against him, absentmindedly kissing your neck. There's nowhere he would rather be right now then holding you against him, slightly buzzed but really happy.
Silco lets himself fall asleep on your shoulder when he gets drunk. But just because he's asleep doesn't mean he's ready to let you go just yet. One of his arms still has a hold on you, keeping you by his side until he wakes up, reacting to every forehead kiss with a smile.
Vander actually starts singing when he's drunk. He has a nice voice too but he would never take that compliment without getting drunk first. That's why everyone really looks forward to him at any kind of celebration, it's always loud with him around.
Sevika can't stop kissing you when she gets drunk. Won't let anything stop her in her quest of making you breathless, not even you telling her she needs to sleep this off. Yes, her headache will be horrible the next day, but a kiss can fix that too.
Viktor doesn't drink that often actually but when he does he goes off on a million different tirades. He changes topics way too quickly too, laughing every time he manages to confuse you. He also talks about how lucky he is to have you in his life, so happy.
Jayce insists that he can carry you to bed while he's drunk. Although he ends up tripping over his own feet and the both of you fall down, very ungracefully. He won't let that get in the way of his kisses, but he does fall asleep fairly quickly so you're left cuddling with him.
Mel only drinks at celebrations and even then she rarely gets drunk, she has a reputation to keep after all. When she does get drunk she can get very openly affectionate, so much so that you have to lead her away because you can't handle her teasing without kissing her.
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pathetic-sapphic · 7 months
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can we get arcane milfs with a fem reader wearing lingerie? nsfw if you’re comfortable with that! thank you so much ♡
Arcane characters reacting to their S/O wearing lingerie
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VI may or may not go feral. She just can't help herself and pounces on you, running her hands all over your pretty body decorated with lace and ribbons. You just look so alluring and charming, like a literal deity and she is your worshipper. Almost rips the damn thing off of you but is more careful when you remind her of how expensive the material is. Vi just can't get enough of how perfect you look and keeps telling you that all throughout the night as she completely ruins you and fucks you until you see stars.
''Damn, muffin, you look good enough to eat. Look at you, so fucking pretty and all mine. This must have cost a fortune though! You know that you don't need to spend that much money for me to fuck you properly, hm? Hahah, relax, I'm just teasing you now c'mere, it's time I show my appreciation and worship you like you deserve.''
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When she sees how beautiful you look, CAITLYN needs to sit down for a bit and just stare at you for the next ten minutes. When she notices you squirming under her gaze, she pulls you into a bruising kiss. Best believe she's fucking you in front of a mirror tonight, she wants you to see how pretty and perfect you are, especially when you're dressed so prettily and bouncing on her strap.
''Darling, you look positively ethereal. Don't be shy, lift your head up and look at your beautiful reflection or I'll have to punish you, understood? Just like that, good girl. My, you look so perfect and cute, do you like the strap? It matches the color of the little number you're wearing perfectly, don't you think? Remind me to take you lingerie shopping soon, I need to see you in more numbers like this one.''
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JINX lets out a low whistle at the sight of you and circles you like prey, admiring all your curves and the way the color of the material accentuates your pretty features. She is positively smitten with how cute you look, like a treat and you're all hers. I hope you're ready for a long night because Jinx doesn't want for you to think that she doesn't appreciate you getting all dolled up for her so she will be fucking you until you lose your voice.
''Woah, toots! Look at you! You look good enough to eat and that's just what I'm planning on doing. What? Did you think I'd let you do all the work when you're looking this adorable and all for me? Not a chance, you just lay down and look pretty while I show you how grateful I really am, okay? Good, you're gonna love this, baby, I promise. We're in for a wild night.''
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EKKO's jaw drops once he enters your shared room and sees you for the first time. He cannot believe he got so lucky to have such a perfect and thoughtful girlfriend. He seriously thinks that you look like an absolute angel. Will ask you to ride him so that he can touch and gaze upon your perfect body and praise you to hell and back.
''God- fuck, baby. All for me? Oh, you're so perfect, look at you. Come here, I want you to ride me so I can get a good look at how pretty you look in this. You don't have to take it off although you know I love seeing you naked more than anything. But you went through so much trouble that tonight I want to appreciate this, I'll just move your panties to the side while I fuck you, yeah? Hah, with that blush, you look as pretty as a painting. You're so hot, babe, and all mine.''
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SEVIKA's grin widens as soon as she sees you waiting for her in your bedroom, lying on the bed, dressed clad in lingerie and looking like an ethereal being. Immediately starts taking her clothes off and joins you on the bed, only to pull you on top of her and grip your hair to get a good look at you. You look so wonderful, this is just what she needed after a long day at work and you always know how to treat her well. Now, she's gonna make sure to return all your thoughtfulness by making you feel more loved and cared for than you ever felt in your entire life.
''Gosh, babygirl, if I knew that this was waiting for me at home, I would have left work so much earlier. Doesn't matter, I'm here now. Lemme get a good look at you. So fuckin' perfect, baby, the prettiest girl in the world and she's all mine to kiss and fuck. How does that sound? Such a good girl for me, always treating me so well.''
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GRAYSON honestly feels so touched that you're willing to go through all that trouble just to surprise her. She embraces you tightly and gets a good look at you once she pulls away. Rest assured that tonight you are going to be spoiled rotten and showered in praise. Grayson loves treating you well and is a service dom so she figures that she ought to show you just how much she appreciates you by fucking you slowly and passionately whilst whispering words of praise and admiration into your ear.
''Oh, darling, you're so wonderful. My, you look absolutely charming, like royalty and I ought to treat you as such, don't you agree? Don't go all shy on me now, I'm really touched that an angel like you did this for me so I plan on showing my complete appreciation and thankfulness. You're going to look even more beautiful once you're screaming my name.''
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CASSANDRA immediately dons a knowing smirk on her face, approaching you slowly and gripping your chin gently as if inspecting you. She hums appreciatively and sits down on her lounge sofa, beckoning you to join her. She will spend the rest of her evening sipping wine and teasing you while admiring your beauty. She will touch you lightly and unexpectedly, chiding you if you dare to whine or complain.
''You look so cute, beloved, if only you learned to be more patient. Ah-ah, no talking back if you wish to come tonight. Give me time to sit back and enjoy the piece of art that you are, be good, and do not rush me. You look marvelous, my love, I ought to commission a painting while you're looking like this, hm? Don't be shy, it'll be for my eyes only. Shh, quit whining or I'll leave you without letting you orgasm, understood? Good girl, now where was I? Ah yes, the painting...''
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At first, SILCO is annoyed at being interrupted during work but it's hard to stay mad once he gets a good look at you. He quickly lets go of the papers, inviting you over to sit on his lap and gripping your hips firmly as soon as you do. He will massage your thighs while hungrily gazing up at your pretty body, toying with the soft ribbons and lace of your lingerie. After making sure that his office door is locked, Silco will lead you over to the sofa where he will appreciate you by fucking you like there's no tomorrow.
''What do you want- Oh, hello darling, do come in. My, what has prompted this? You just wanted to surprise me? Well, you've more than succeeded in that. Come, sit on my lap, and let me get a good look at you. Absolutely stunning, my dear, I am one lucky man to have an angel such as you looking so pretty for me. Come, let me show you my appreciation properly, it's the least I could do for you, beloved.''
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Oh, VANDER is so so touched that you'd do this for him. He hates the thought of you spending money for him but he cannot deny that you look absolutely stunning, looking up at him with doe eyes and waiting to hear his opinion. Gathers you up in his arms and takes you to bed, fully intent on giving you all his love and praise so that you may never doubt how positively wonderful you are to him.
''What was it that you wanted to show me, darl'? Oh, look at you, this must have been expensive, love! You shouldn't have, although I cannot deny that you look like a literal angel. Most beautiful woman in the world, I tell ya! This color looks so lovely on you, you're just the sweetest thing, ya know that? Well then, the only thing that's left for me to do is to show you how much I love you and all the things you do for me, my sweet angel. C'mere, love, let me worship you tonight.''
a/n: hi! i decided to add some more characters, i hope that that's okay :) i couldn't make it too nsfw bc then tumblr won't show my work in the tags so i hope that this is alright! also i didn't get to proofread this yet bc i just got back from my trip so i'm sorry if there are any errors ;;
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cherubfae · 2 months
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"you take me so well" || arcane x reader
With Silco, Viktor, Jayce, Vi, Caitlyn, & Jinx
I don't accept NSFW requests!
tags: fem!reader, female anatomy, smut, established relationships, reader is implied late 20s (Vik), late 20s-early 30s firelight reader (Silco), toy use, vik's reader also uses a cane!!, pet names
a/n: lmao me writing these like I don't have my bestie and I in mind for our faves <3
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Silco
Smoke from his snuffed out cigar lingers in the air, mixed so sweetly with his fine cologne and aftershave. It's one of the few things you can focus on as Silco drills his drooling cock deep into your pussy. You grip the edge of his desk, your board tossed in the corner of his office, legs hooked loosely around his waist gasping with every drag of his pelvic bone against your achy clit. His grunts are wild, unhinged. His blunt nails leave crescent-shaped marks on your skin as he yanks you deeper onto his cock, his balls making a wet pap pap pap with every delicious thrust. "Such a good girl for me, darling. What would your poor leader think of you sleeping with the enemy? Being fucked so tenderly on the Eye of Zaun's cock? Oh my love--! My cock was truly made for you, hmm? Utterly divine." His lips smash to yours, fingers intertwined together.
Viktor
Ever the gentleman, at first, Viktor slowly lowers you down onto his thick cock. His large hands shift from your thighs to grip your hips, pressing you down gently til he bottoms out. "There, love, see? You always take me much better when you're amply prepped for my dick. You're such a sweetheart for me, I must reward your patience." His smirk curls, lips finding your neck. Viktor's hand gently strokes your leg, easing what pain and discomfort he could. He wouldn't move until you told him to. He knows how much you enjoy cock warming him. <3
Jayce
A soft whimper bubbles in the back of his throat, his cock head breaching your lubed, velvet walls with a gentle push. So warm and inviting, the intoxicating feeling of you wrapped around is just what he needs after a long, stressful day in the lab. His girth is impossibly thick, it's taken a lot of practice and prep for your tiny cunt to be able to take him. Jayce is always gentle with you, big thumb circling your clit in hopes to chase away any discomfort. "Shh, shh, I know it's big, baby, you're taking me so damn well. Want to stop? No? Okay, okay. Let me get some more lube, yeah? Oh, fuck, pretty girl. I felt you clench. God, I ache for you, baby."
Vi
"Fuck baby," she hisses, sinking you down further on her pink strap. Her hips stutter, raw muscle flexing beneath the strap's harness pressing into the meat of her thighs. She rears herself back, until the pink head of the dildo is almost entirely exposed before pushing back in with her hips flushed to yours. "You're so stretched out on my cock, lovely. So fuckin' perfect." Vi purrs, swallowing your moan with her lips.
Caitlyn
Tender kisses are peppered all over your face, her long hair falling in front of her face. She's smiling down at you, looking like an angel sprawled against her pillow. Your pretty lips drawn open into a wanton gasp, hips jumping up as her deep blue strap sinks into you fully. The strap buzzes to life, Caitlyn giggles at your little yelp. It melts into desperate pants and eager rolls of your hips. She's more than happy to oblige as she pins your knees to your chest and fucks you into her mattress. "That's it, love. You look so pretty taking my cock like a good girl. Oh, does that feel good, baby? I'm glad. You look so lovely, all fucked out and flushed. Such a pretty little thing."
Jinx
Her face hides at the back of your neck, hips pounding against your ass. Her lithe fingers curl around the messy sheets, her other hand curled at your hip. Glancing down at where you two meet, Jinx all but snarls out a moan, picking up the pace. The way the electric blue strap buries itself deep within your pussy is such an addicting site. One that makes her froth at the mouth, nails biting into your skin. "You should see how fuckin' well you take me, princess. Fits like a fuckin' dream, your cunt is practically drooling f'me!"
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issa-wasteland · 3 months
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I'm so tired seeing her getting her ass kicked and it's a shame like THIS WOMAN IS A UNIT!!!
Her body tea. She's super thick. She's super pretty💖
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Idc she's 6'0 to me
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I do love seeing characters all bloodied up from a fight. I truly do, and I feel like we don't appreciate that art enough.
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Lost a fight to Vi and got a lightsaber sword second round like good for her.
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Like I do understand why folks would go FERAL especially if she grabs you like this
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Her voice is music to ears ✨️
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She doesn't get enough credit for all the shit being handed to her. From dealing with snakes and silco's business to losing to a pair of sisters and needing to repair her arm each time. Hopefully, she finally quits smokin and train harder cause Finn did say there's bigger fish than silco. Who really knows
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spectralmagpie · 1 year
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Progress is slow but it’s getting theeeerrreeeeeee 😩
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am-i-interrupting · 11 months
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hi hi hiii !!
idk if you're still doing requests for Arcane, but if you are, I'd love to see Ekko, Victor, Jinx (and any other characters of your choice) with an s/o that's really good with with kids? maybe they could be a teacher/ mentor or babysitter but just very much loving caregiver vibes for any and all kids they come across
Caitlyn
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She loves seeing you with kids, in your element.
She thinks it’s cute to see the way kids hang onto your every word and the way you teach them without them even noticing.
She will pop in on you with kids carrying toys and games.
She does enjoy kids company as well and they do like her but maybe mostly because she’s an enforcer and she brings them toys.
Sometimes she’ll find herself watching you with a kid (especially if that kid looks like either one of you) and daydreaming about somewhere in the distant future where you two would have one of you own.
Ekko
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He’s not the best with kids himself. He’s not bad by any means but he can find himself often freezing up and unsure what to do.
This caused him to find it fascinating how good you are with them when he finds himself floundering.
When the Firelights have to go on missions often times the ones who have kids will leave them with you.
Upon arriving back, he will spend a minute just watching you doting on the kids.
He is just so enraptured in everything you do and that includes your ability to form relationships with kids.
Jinx
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There aren’t many kids in the areas Jinx grew up. Not too many parents are gonna bring their kids into what is now essentially a club.
The first time she saw you with a kid was one of the times you went outside together. She had stepped away from the kid crying on the street, her hand instinctively on her gun, and she got itchy when she saw you approach.
She didn’t say anything she just watched as you crouched down to the kid’s level and started calming them down.
Slowly but surely her hand on her gun went slack and she just watched you enthralled.
When you offered to walk the kid back home and they agreed and you started leading them to her, she just looked at them wide eyed as she cocked her head, her braids pooling on the ground as a result, and waved her hand.
The kid hid behind your leg but you reached out and grabbed her hand and slowly the kid got more comfortable around Jinx on the way to their house.
Later that night Jinx was tracing the seam lines on your shirt and asked you what you thought about kids.
Silco
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He would find it amusing how good you are with kids that aren’t his.
It’s almost like he indulges in watching you with them but in an almost smug way as he is with everything.
Seeing you be good with Jinx though changes everything. It completely knocks him off his guard.
Watching you play with her and make her smile makes him soft.
If you’re there when Jinx is having a mental health moment, she’ll cling to you and beg you to make it stop while you do your best to calm her down.
The emotions he feels is a combination of sadness, sympathy, and oddly pride in those moments.
For other kids, he couldn’t care less about how you interact with them but when it’s his, it means the world to him.
Viktor
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He’s not good with kids himself. Those pivotal years of learning to make connections were stolen from him because of his inability to do things so many others could and kids having a habit of being cruel, especially in the lanes.
Seeing you with kids is something like a case study to him.
He finds it fascinating and seems to almost take notes on what you’re doing.
He would never engage for the longest time with any kids that were under your watch unless they directly asked him questions.
Then one day, he just did and they adored him, not as much as they adored you but it was a close thing.
They would like him for the fact that he refuses to talk to them like they’re idiots and indulged them in their endless curiosity.
You find a notebook later on filled with things that you did around the kids (even something as small as your tone of voice) that made you realize he was mimicking what you did in his own way.
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chaoticlicense · 1 year
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Chaos… Sweetie… you know me - I’m a SUCKER for jealous-into-spicy Silco. 😉😘
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Pretty please?🥺
I hope you're ready for this, Roxy  😏 
Tags: NSFW, Minors DNI, Silco, Silco x Reader, Possessive Silco, Jealous Silco, Drabble, Smut, Smut Prompts, Not Proofread
Prompt 16 is “You drive me so insane, you don’t even know.”
Prompt 18 is “You. Me. Bed. Clothes off. Now.” 
I hope you enjoy your little ficlet ❤️ 
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His hands are in your hair, tugging at the strands with a grip you didn’t think his lithe fingers possessed. And yet they do possess it. Strength. Strength brought upon him by a bout of jealousy when he saw you with another man. Chatting. That’s all you were doing. Silco didn’t see it that way. 
The next thing you knew he dragged you from the bar and pulled you up the stairs to his bedroom. You stood before him, too stunned to speak while he undressed himself and pointed to the bed.
“You. Me. Bed. Clothes off. Now.” 
It would have been foolish to refuse him. 
And now he fucks you with almost…possessive desperation. Hard, rough movements that nearly send you over the edge again and again and again. Moans fill the air, mixing with the stink of sweat and cologne. His cologne. His scent. Your favourite scent. 
“You drive me so insane, you don’t even know,” he mutters into your ear, breath hot against your skin. “Then again…you must know. You must have known…” His voice trails off as his hips find purchase with yours.
Words fail you as his cock hits deep inside of you. What words could you speak to him in such a state? What words could make up for such a crime as to have spoken to a man other than the Eye of Zaun? As you come undone beneath him for the first time that night, you come to the satisfying conclusion that there are no words, only actions. And acts of pleasure.
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insertmesoftly · 2 years
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Short Priest! Silco x Corrupt Y/N🔞
Priest Silco trying to stay composed and collected and it's Y/N trying to corrupt him.
The confessional booth. He asks the person on the other side to speak, and it’s you, starting with mundane confessions.... then leading up to your dirty fantasies with him. 'I'm so sorry father.... I can’t get the image of your hands out of my head. Them touching me all over.... going inside of me.... I want to lick them. I want to be choked by them. I want to live by those hands. Father.... I get so wet... imagining. How undone I can become in your eyes. To undress in front of you.... to get on my knees and beg for your cock... I want to taste it so much...,‘ You moan. ‘I want to suck on it. I want it in my throat. I would worship it.... you would become my false idol.... I really am.... ngh.... such... a sinner... Father! please-!' There are sounds of climaxing.
He opens the door and you're already disheveled and somewhat exposed. You look up at him with the biggest puppy eyes and get on your knees like you said you would, breathing hard and whining.
'Please? Father, please help this sinner?'
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bekaroth-reads · 1 year
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Silco x reader 5
[finally up here after forever. Planning on there not being so much time before the next part. Also TW: mentions of injuries involving broken glass and mentions of infections. ]
You had no idea how long you had been here or what the purpose of being here might be. Sevika had dragged Silco and yourself back to the Last Drop before too much of a crowd could gather by the burning bakery. The rest of the night was something of a blur, and you had woken up awhile later in this room that you assumed was somewhere in the basement if the sounds of muffled, bass-heavy music and creaking floorboards above you had anything to say about it. It seemed odd to you that you were just left here to sit alone other than Sevika coming down about once or twice a day to give you a little bit of food and try to press you on your side of the story. Though you were still not completely clear on what exactly was going on, you were still aware enough of the inherent dangers you were in to not say a word about it.
There was something off about her asking you about what happened. It didn’t seem like she was trying to get your side of the story, which would have been unlikely for her to want seeing as no matter how much she seemed to like you on the occasional visits to your store, she would always be loyal to Silco. No, this almost seemed like she was trying to figure out what happened because she knew nothing at all. That couldn’t have been the case though. It would have been odd for her not to have Silco’s side as from the little you did know of the two, he wouldn’t be very hesitant to have her take care of anyone that he thought was a problem in a timely manner. This must have been a case where they were holding you until you made your own confession so they had an alibi or something of the like if anyone, especially Jinx were to question it. Whatever the case, you had no plans to stick around and find out the finer details.
You had been in this room for what you supposed to be around three or four days if your internal clock was correct. There was a high chance that it wasn’t as the shock of everything you had been through and the lack of means to see natural light have made keeping track of time extremely difficult. But, you had decided when you woke up this time around that you were going to get out of here. You could have more than enough time to mourn the loss of all your things when you were far enough away from all of this that you didn’t lose the last few things you did still have: the tattered clothes on your back and more importantly your life. So, after waiting a while after Sevika left for the day you set your plan into action. Upon closer inspection, the door to the room that you were kept in while locked was also old and somewhat flimsy. Seeing as your body was already littered with scrapes and bruises that were already starting to fade to green on the edges, it wasn’t like a few more slams to the shoulder would put you in too much more of worse condition than you were already in.
After taking a few running slams at the door it finally busted open causing you to stumble onto the floor. Between the door being sturdier than you initially thought and having a fall to the concrete of the floor below, the whole process hurt a lot more than you thought that it would. There wasn’t time to think about it right now though; there was no way that someone hadn’t heard that sort of a bang. Maybe the people in the main room didn’t, but you were certain there must have been someone somewhere nearby. Thankfully, the swelling around your eye had gone down enough that you were able to mostly see the small hall in front of you, which made you even more thankful that there wasn’t any sort of guards in sight. Without a second thought, you rushed through the small hall and up the set of stairs on the other side. Peeking around the doorway at the top let you know that there wasn’t anyone stationed there either. Things were starting to seem suspicious; Sevika didn’t seem like the type of person to be lax with security measures. Looking quickly, you noticed that there were two doors. The one that was closer to you seemed to lead outside if the slight breeze and dim light coming from the bottom were anything to go by. It was of course locked, as well as very sturdy meaning that you wouldn’t be able to break that one down. The other door must have led into the main room of the building from the strobing lights and the music that pulsed through it. There wasn’t anywhere else for you to go, so you went to leave the small storage area you were in through there, hoping your luck held out.
Surprisingly there wasn’t anyone here either; at least not Sevika or anyone that looked to be one of hers. Not wanting to look too suspicious, you hurried the rest of the way into the room like you were supposed to be coming from the store room. The distance between the storeroom and the stairs let you know that the locked, back door was the one that you were carried through about a month ago. Looking around you saw that most of the other people that were here by the bar and on the dance floor looked like they were all reaching the end of their night- either buzzed by booze or kicked into overdrive by shimmer. All of that meant that there wasn’t much of a question about how tattered and dirty you looked as you weaved your way through the crowd and toward the main exit. The whole way there you felt like you were being watched, but looking around the room as subtly as you could you didn’t notice anyone looking at you other than a few passing glances as you walked past the patrons of the club. So, you chalked it up to nerves about possibly getting caught and remedied this by making an even hastier path to the exit.
Things were looking up when you managed to get out of the Last Drop in a large group of people which you felt helped hide from what you recognized as Sevika yelling at someone; most likely whoever was supposed to be guarding at least one of the three doors that you had just waltzed through. But, you now felt that you were in the clear as long as you make good time in getting away without making yourself too noticeable. The feeling of being watched, almost hunted still followed you when you were well away from the Last Drop. But, again, you told yourself that there was nothing actually there, or now rather, if there was someone there it would be more to your detriment to look back and let the possible shadow know you knew of them. Whatever the case, you had a plan that you were praying to any god you could think of that it would go well. You were going to cross the bridge back over to Piltover. It was true that you didn’t much care for living there, but at least there wasn’t a drug baron hunting you over there. All you had to do was get there for the night, then you could put even more distance between yourself and Zaun over the next few days. You had to hurry though as it was already getting late into dusk, and the bridge would go up permanently for the night as soon as the sun was down. You were now running to make this time limit.
But, it was all for naught as when the bridge finally came into view it was already raised. You thought about begging the enforcer stationed there to make some sort of exception, but anyone that knew that types of enforcers were sent to Zaun could be more dangerous to bother than some of the chem barons at least as far as immediate wellbeing was concerned. Perhaps not the one that had you in his crosshairs, but you still weren’t going to risk the scene. All you could do was stare at your one chance of definite escape being taken away from you. The thought of just trying to swim across flashed through your mind only for a moment before leaving. All that would accomplish was getting shot by the people on guard of the border. After doing nothing for some time, you decided to go to your burned-down bakery and just wait there for getting inevitably caught by Sevika again. She had to have noticed you were missing by now, and you were too exhausted from running all this way after being beaten and locked away to give any more effort into trying to escape.
As you made your way down the riverfront, there was suddenly something draped around your shoulders. Before you could question it a sickeningly familiar voice rasped directly into your ear, “It’s rather dangerous to walk this part of the Lanes alone at night. Never know who could sneak up on you.”
As it turned out, things would have been better for you if you were spotted by Sevika or one of hers. If you had turned around at any point on your way over here, you would have seen all of the crowds parting to let you be followed by none other than Silco; even if they didn’t realize who he was exactly, they could tell he wasn’t one to be messed with. “With that said, I believe it’s time we made our way back to the Drop.” The firm hold on your shoulders let you know that it was your only choice. The lack of fight that you had shown in your previous encounters caught Silco’s attention. He knew there was something wrong because based on your character this submission seemed too easily gotten. That’s when he took a closer look at you. The bruising he caused was nasty, but healing. He could tell because of how sickly it looked; bruising always had the odd trait of looking worse while healing the most. What really caught his attention was the swelling that was happening around some of the cuts that littered the visible parts of your body. That was a sign that while not too infected yet, they were going to be, perhaps as soon as tomorrow if they weren’t treated immediately. He knew this from the small gashes in his shoulder where his physician had been picking shards of glass from the bottle that managed to pierce through his clothing as well as from… other past experiences.
Whatever had happened to you, he was going to get to the bottom of it. While he liked seeing his rivals broken, he insisted that he in some part be the one to break them. And, he had been looking forward to the next confrontation with you for the majority of a week; reminded of the encounter every time the sting of medical alcohol bit at his shamefully gotten wounds. He would have his chance to break you himself, even if that meant he was the one that had to build you back up again to do so.
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starsinmylatte · 1 year
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Maybe Silco with a motherly Fem!Reader who adores Jinx? Something with breeding & pregnancy? Domestic bliss please?
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Oooh, I do love some good domestic bliss... and I've always loved the idea of Silco's lover being a motherly figure for Jinx. Tbh, it would've solved so many problems in the show....
Rating: Explicit. 18+ ONLY, minors DNI
Pairing: Silco x Afab!reader.
Word count: 1.1k
Warnings: Breeding kink, sliiiiight degradation, Silco fantasizes about pregnant reader, cockwarming, y'all already know what's up
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You were by far the softest thing in Silco’s life. The Eye of Zaun -the most feared kingpin in all of the Undercity- was not a man who usually enjoyed life's softer, sweeter things, but you were the one exception.  
He could still vividly remember the day you showed up at his door, demanding to see Powder. Silco had wanted nothing more than to laugh. It was ridiculous, the way you showed up alone and completely unarmed to The Last Drop and demanded things from him of all people. Under any normal circumstance, you would’ve never gotten past his bouncers at the door, but he could barely get Jinx to eat or respond to him. Her door was locked, and the lock was reinforced from the inside…. he was worried about his new daughter, and you seemed to know her. So, against his better judgment, Silco took one look at the motherly concern you seemed to show for Jinx and brought you to her door. 
He watched carefully as you knelt in front of the door and took a deep, calming breath. “Darling, I know it’s been so hard, and you’ve been so brave… could you please come out and eat something? For me?” The door flew open in a blinding flash of unkempt, neon blue hair, and Jinx was in your arms. The small girl was sobbing and clutching you so tightly, almost like she was afraid you’d disappear at any second. She was trying to say something, but her sobs distorted her words to the point they were unrecognizable. 
You pressed a gentle kiss to her temple, picking her up as she buried her face into the crook of your neck. Silco watched in shock as you stood and turned to face him calmly. “What are your thoughts on soup?.” 
In the span of five minutes, you had nearly kicked his door in to see Jinx, gotten her to come out of her room for the first time in a few days, and now you were asking him about…. soup??
“Excuse me?” He managed to say, a look of pure bewilderment still plastered on his usually smug face. 
“She likes it, so I’m going to make some. You don’t look like you’ve eaten recently either, so I want to know if I need to make enough for three.” Your tone was soft but completely matter-of-fact as you stroked the young girl’s hair. 
Silco nodded slowly. “Soup would be…. fine.” 
Without another word, you simply turned on your heel and headed for the kitchen, murmuring words of comfort to the child in your arms. 
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You were the brutally soft woman who had invaded Silco’s life and turned it upside down in the best way possible…. Which is how the Kingpin found himself in his current position: buried deep inside you, biting your shoulder as the thick, swollen head of his cock kissed your cervix. 
The pain-tinged pleasure was almost blinding, but fuck, it was exactly what you wanted. It was enough to have you desperately moaning his name and your back arching. The Eye of Zaun kissed the column of your neck hungrily, trailing his lips all the way up to your ear. Silco’s warm breath caressed the shell of your ear as he nipped at the delicate skin before murmuring. “You’re sure about this, my lovely?” 
“Silco, please.” You whined, voice barely audible over the sound of him fucking you. “W-we talked about this. I want a baby…. I want you to get me pregnant.” 
Silco growled in response, reaching up to palm the swell of your soft, generously curved breasts. He had you pressed back across the smooth wood of his desk, all of his papers and work carelessly thrown to the side as he took you roughly, with an almost singular purpose. The gold-trimmed bottom hem of the dress you favored had been roughly shoved up around the curves of your hips to allow him more room between your thighs. He leaned over to kiss you hungrily.
“Such a dirty girl,” he purred, sliding one of his fingers into your mouth for you to suck on. Your tongue laved around it, eyelids fluttering shut in bliss as he pressed it in further. 
Silco hissed at the sight, trailing his other hand up to caress the soft skin of your lower abdomen. He pressed down with the flat of his palm, making you cry out at the sudden pressure before following it with another gentle massage. “Wanting me to fuck you raw like this…. Such a pretty thing, and you want to carry my child.” 
The thought of you pregnant was nearly enough to make him cum instantly. Your body would change… swell with the life he put inside you. Everyone would know it… Everyone would see his claim on you. Yes, Jinx would be getting a sibling, and Silco would be glad about that alone, but his true desires were much more selfish.
You whimpered as his clever fingers found their next target: one of your overly-sensitive nipples. Silco bit back a moan of his own, imagining your breasts swollen and heavy with milk. “Let me hear it again, lovely. Say my name.” 
A particularly delicious thrust of his hips punctuated each word, and Silco’s name fell from your kiss-swollen lips. Your orgasm burned through your body as you fell apart beneath him, whimpering and begging him to finish, to give you what you craved most. 
Silco’s beautiful green eye rolled back in bliss as his fingers forcefully dug into your hips, hard enough to leave bruises as he chased his own climax. His hips snapped into yours lewdly, and with one last strangled groan, the Eye of Zaun joined you in pure euphoria. The movement of his hips slowed, and you felt his warm seed fill you completely. 
Your head dropped back against the desk with a soft thunk, your energy completely and utterly spent. Silco caressed your temple, raising one of your hands to his lips to kiss it gently. 
“Beautiful…” he murmured, letting his gaze wash over you unashamedly and making no move to leave your warmth.  You shifted your hips slightly, drawing a short, sharp hiss from your lover as you sighed contentedly, completely relaxed beneath him.  
Silco dipped down to press more reverent kisses against your skin, his smooth, deep voice intensely comforting. “We are going to stay just like this for a few more minutes. It wouldn’t do for any of our hard work to go to waste.”
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angelltheninth · 9 months
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The type of pervy boss who keeps your panties in his desk drawer and uses them to jerk off. Even better if you see him doing it, then he can tell you to change into the cum covered panties and give him the ones you've been wearing today. Rinse and repeat.
Miguel, Sukuna, Draken, Baji, Silco, Dabi, Tomura, Reo, John Price, Azul, Divus, Jing Yuan, Dottore, Millions Knives, Hal Jordan
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