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silcoitus · 2 years
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headcanons for Silco when he's hurt? How's he deal with pain? Does he pick at scabs? Is he a man baby?
Omg I love this. I think it depends on the type of pain.
If it's an aching pain like a toothache, he will very stubbornly ignore it until it gets terrible and Singed has to force him to take Shimmer for it. But he's too vain to let it get so bad to warrant removing the tooth. He needs those chompers for uhh activities.
If it's something like a cut or wound from a fight, he's very self reliant and can tend to his wounds himself, from all those times he had to stitch up Vander and Benzo in The Before Times™️. He's become accustomed to suturing himself and can do it with ease. He's too proud to admit that the injuries hurt, but will allow someone else to stitch him up if they offer. But he would never ask.
He'll occasionally pick at a scab if he's in a particularly foul mood (usually brought on by any amount of time having to be spent in the proximity of Finn or Marcus). But he'll never let the other party see him doing it, opting to hide it underneath his desk. Nervous fidgeting like that can be seen as weakness and we all know how this man feels about that.
If it's a headache, he just smokes a cigar and calls it medicine.
Fun fact: the only reason he wears gold-toed boots is because he stubbed his toe on the coffee table ONCE and vowed to never let it happen again.
But oh Janna. If this man ever gets sick? Get ready for the whiniest, neediest man in all of Zaun. He so rarely gets any rest so when he does get sick (after sucking it up for like 3 days before Sevika throws him onto a bed and locks the door because she doesn't want to catch whatever he has) he milks it for what it's worth. But he only accepts Jinx or reader (yes this headcanon turned into a reader drabble: deal with it!) as his caretakers. Sevika's too rough and Singed's bedside manner is non-existent.
And we all know how he deals with emotional pain: NOT WELL.
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mollysunder · 3 months
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You know, I originally thought this was a kind of serene picture of Silco. He's young, working at the Last Drop with Vander by his side. The bar and Vander must feel like such places of safety that Silco could let his guard down and sleep.
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But then I looked closer and realized Silco’s eyes are open, he's actually AWAKE and staring at the numbers. Idk why, but Silco being awake makes him come off more annoyed than at peace now, lol. Like, what kind of numbers is Silco seeing? What kind bar/blackmarket den are you running Vander!!?!?
I bet Vander's been accepting IOUs and trades for beer and their other goods.
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sandraharissa · 3 months
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it’s literally canon that Silco wanted Jinx to heal, otherwise his ideology doesn’t make sense. And it’s still not supported by the text that he wanted to make her into a weapon from the start (to the point where ppl somehow believe he orchestrated it cos *looks at notes* he actually wanted Vi and settled for Jinx???)
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fyeahnix · 3 months
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While the Enforcers who patrol Zaun are paid off and have been told to not bother the locals, the few of them who are brave enough venture into the Lanes to lounge around, sometimes while on duty. The most foolhardy of them will mosey into Babette's brothel for a session.
The workers hate them. But money is money.
Every blue moon some too-green Enforcer will try to press their luck on getting away with mistreating the workers or attempting (sometimes succeeding) to leave without paying. The workers will, of course, complain to Babette about it. The girls, especially, will complain to Sevika.
Most Enforcers know to never get complaints brought up to Sevika, lest they jeopardize the deal Silco has in place with the sheriff.
"So, you're the pig I've been hearing about."
The enforcer whipped his head around to catch Sevika's pointed glare. He was young, dark-haired, and attempting in vain to grow facial hair. Not too unattractive for anyone else seemingly under the age of 23. He reeked of alcohol and sweaty sex and Sevika scrunched her nose at that. The cigarette in his mouth clung on for dear life as he sputtered a response.
"Fuck did you say?"
He missed matching Sevika's height by two inches, but even with his chest puffed out, he severely lacked the muscle mass to back up the bass in his voice. A nonthreat. Probably a kid on his fourth patrol in the Undercity. Sevika had stumbled into enforcers like him before. All annoying little shitheels who thought they ran the place because of a shiny badge.
Sevika kept her composure and her arms—her weapons–hidden under her poncho. "I think you heard me loud and clear. Or did you forget where you were?"
He looked around at the glowing neon and smoke-filled air of Zaun's red-light district. Then sized Sevika up. A haughty smirk painted his chapped lips next.
"The backwoods, clearly. Don't know why anyone bothers coming here. Just a bunch of cheap whores and booze."
"And yet... You're a repeat customer."
The enforcer narrows his eyes. "Where'd you get that from?"
Sevika leaned in. "Got eyes and ears everywhere. Also heard you didn't bother paying for a service."
His lip twitched, only somewhat regaining his composure as he flicked his cigarette to the pavement. "Well. Service wasn't satisfactory."
Sevika chuckled. "That so?"
The enforcer reached for his weapon when she moved. "You touch me, and I'll have an entire squad on your ass. Back. Up."
The chuckle morphed into a full laugh. "I don't see any 'backup' around. Do you?"
Sure enough, he scanned his surroundings. No one around except the supposed "cheap whores" and peddlers at the end of the block, curious but keeping their noses out of their business.
"Your superiors must be hazin' you. What were they thinking, sending a little man like you around to do their patrolling for them?" He steeled his jaw as Sevika continued. "Let me tell you something.
"Ever seen a wolf? They're apex predators. Strong alone, sure, but even more deadly in a pack. There's power in numbers and that pack allows them to take down prey many times their own size. But what happens when a lone wolf encounters a farmer and his flock of sheep?
"It gets bold, brazen. Stupid. The sheep disappear one by one. And the wolf keeps showing up. That is... until the farmer gets a deterrent, a guard dog. But that wolf? It wants those sheep, because they should be easy prey, right? So, it brings more wolves, hoping the size of the pack will scare the dog away."
Sevika leaned in again.
"But no matter how many fuckin' wolves show up, that dog isn't backing down."
The enforcer's grip on his weapon intensified so much, his veins popped. He swallowed.
"If I see you down here again, I'll make sure you never make it back topside for your 'pack.' Now. Get the fuck outta here."
The junior enforcer gritted his teeth before he snarled and stomped away.
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frankenjoly · 1 month
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Mori and Dazai's relationship being similar to Silco and Jinx's (not 100% literally but you get me) in this essay I will--
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industrialist-of-zaun · 3 months
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What does your muse smell like? High-end tobacco, dark roast coffee, something chemically-sweet with a tang of acidity. The smell of rubbed leather and oiled wood clings to his coat about as much as the smell of cigar smoke does. A faint whiff of citrus clings to his vest, usually picked up by the wind.
What does your muse's hands feel like? The skin on the top of his hands is almost silken, thinning slowly with age. The palms and pads of his hands are lightly calloused from ages in the mines, and have never quite softened with his office work. His grip is deceptively strong, despite his size, and are covered in scars. Some from his days of learning how to wield a knife, others from times where he had to catch a knife with his hand in a fight. These are hands that know both softness and survival.
Does your muse have any bad habits or nervous ticks? Outside of the smoking and drinking, I assume? He chews ice when he needs to focus in his office; the cold drowns out any anxieties he's feeling and keeps him level, while the crunch gives him something to 'do' while he sifts through shipping manifests, inventory logs, and payroll ledgers. He isn't aware that he does this, but when he's reading long reports, he murmurs the words under his breath as he does so. Sevika loathes when he does this, but subconsciously it helps him tuck the information away, and keep track of where he's at in the report.
Is your muse affectionate? How so? Silco does show his affection in very subtle, specific ways. First, are acts of service; getting you meals if you forget to eat, bringing you a glass of your favorite drink without a word, putting on your favorite music if you're sitting in his office and working away. He also gives very small touches, depending on how close he is to you; to the back of the wrist, a small kiss to the forehead/top of the head/temple, or a light touch to the waist from behind. Nothing overbearing or blatant, just subtle brushes of contact to know he's there.
What position does your muse sleep in? On his right side or on his back.
Could you hear your muse in the hallway from another room? If he wants you to? Absolutely. Usually he's light footed, thanks to all those heists when he and Vander were younger. On top of his exile from the Lanes, nine times out of ten, Silco knows where everyone is before they know he's there-- especially in unfamiliar environments, where he's hyper-vigilant.
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simpfiles · 2 years
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Ahaha yeah Silco and teacher!reader fucking on the desk. His hand splayed over grades papers, trying his dang hardest not to wrinkle or soil them. Then a signature catches his eye and he stops mid thrust.
“You gave jinx a 50?”
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dusts-sun · 23 days
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silcosentropy · 1 year
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Top 5 things you like about Silco as a character! :3
1. He's complex - I don't eat this weird take that he's an innocent pure meow meow cinnamon roll and I dislike it more that the misguided take that he's a sadistic evil crime lord (by both his simps and anti-fans). Silco has a very complicated personality. He's ruthless and cold but not cruel, he's reserved and seclusive but clearly desires acknowledgement. He's indulgent in minor things without being over-indulgent or greedy. He's well-written a d complicated.
2. He's a walking Litmus test - you don't have to love him or be a fan at all to acknowledge his motivations. Translating him as an evil manipulative crimelord and undestanding his every decision and action as bad or cruel tells me more about you than you'd like. Yes, he is ruthless and certainly did bad things but his actions aren't black and white, especially compared to others. He's a good character example to show you what people have thinking brainwashed by medias into simple Disney tropes, i.e. villain bad, hero good.
3. He's queer coded - and his queerness has nothing to do with his arc. The fact that we can have a complex, queer-coded character who isn't black and white evil is a proof that we're finally moving on from the 90's tropes. He's an excellent representation.
4. He's well-designed - Silco is neither polished pretty nor Disney villain ugly. He looks like a person with some hard history, coming from a rough environment, and he pulls it off by being clearly confident and non-selfconscious about his flaws.
5. This is an entirely biased take but never have I met a character with whom I'd share so much. It feels validating and calming to see someone with the same opinions and logic without having to idealize him.
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silcoitus · 2 years
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Haven't really done any drabbles lately since I've been working a bunch on TMSA (and catching up on other fics so I can start beta reading 👀👀). But if anyone would like a short 2-3k Silco x Reader drabble (or fun headcanons), my asks are always open!
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mazikomo · 2 years
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nsfw headcanon request for Silco please :3 What is his dick and stroke game like? Also favorite erogenous zone?
hi welcome to mazi's kitchen where you place an order then wait 1-5 business weeks for it to be fulfilled
he’s uncut and well groomed
average length, not going to underwhelm you but you’re also not going to be split in half 
when he’s alone he uses his non-dominant hand 
wetly licks his fingers then spreads that around 
other hand is braced against a wall or armrest, if he’s laying down he may grip his opposite shoulder without realizing it 
the head of his cock is the focal point 
if he has time, he’ll play around with various pressures of touch 
when he gets down to it, it’s with short jerks over the head
focuses on the wrist twist 
grits his teeth until he’s close, then starts shallowly panting
finishes with a jerk of the hips and a silent gasp 
when he’s with a partner, he likes to slap his cock on their outstretched tongue 
if they lick the underside of the head while sucking, he’s a goner 
you know he’s close when he thrusts in as much as he can 
feeling their throat flex around him while he spills down it makes him feel powerful 
attention to his collarbones get him riled up 
likes to have his partner in his lap so he talk filth and watch them come undone 
he’s a selfish lover but will do his best to drag things out because the reactions he gets in return make are worth it 
hip game strong, it’s how he shows he’s in control
he’s handsy, favorite places on a partner being teasing drags of his fingers along their thighs, pulling their hair, and a bruising grip on their hips
holds his partner tightly to his chest when things speed up 
presses his face into their neck to hide expressions 
he’s a biter 
but what he really likes about this position, is it puts his partners mouth right next to his ear 
hearing every little sound they make fuels the fire in him 
behind his ears are a sensitive spot, run your thumb over it or give it a kiss and he melts 
hc requests open! just be sure to have a snack while it marinates
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ravenkinnie · 1 year
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ngl it makes me laugh when people talk about jinx stitching herself up with staples and act as if she's using regular office staples when in reality I think it's more likely jinx designed and invented surgical staples and a staple gun to go with them. and when people say her doing it by herself instead of getting shimmer and going to silco is proof that she feels alienated or not safe with him or whatever like girls, I think she didn't even think about it because she was still mad at him jdjsjsjs
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aikoiya · 1 year
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Arcane HC - Thoughts on Piltover
Honestly? I feel like Silco has the wrong impression of Piltover.
At least, the common Piltovans.
Like, I actually don't think that most Topsiders actually know about what actually goes on in the Undercity. They don't know about the mistreatment & extremely high death rates or anything. All they know is what they're told by the people in charge.
If they did, I think that the Counsel would have a lot more trouble on their hands because Piltovans are... just people.
And, in my personal experience, people generally try to be good. Like, it takes a very hurt person to not want to try.
What if the general populous of Piltover actually believes that the Zaunites are being taken care of? What if there are food drives & clothes drives & charities to provide money & medicine & to send resources to the Lanes & they're actually very successful because everyone figures 'hey, we don't need these things as much as they do, they'll go to waste anyway if we don't, so why not give it to them', but something happens to them? Like, maybe it's all being sent to the frontlines to help with this war we hear about in the show? Or some group of Anti-Zaun assholes takes it all? Or whatever.
Like, drives & charities happen in real life, so why wouldn't they take place here? It's just that... the idea that there wouldn't be pro-Zaun activists & Zaunite rights activists or Zaun charities is extremely unusual to me & even seems very unrealistic. Like, look at the U.S.! Slaves had supporters in the form of a Union & there was even a civil war over it! One that split an entire country in half! And it was the people who had the most to gain from the status quo who did it! The Republican party exists because people thought that slavery was immoral! There have to be people who want to do right by their fellow man or it's much too cynical!
Like, be as pessimistic as you want, but the simple fact that slavery is no longer as widespread as it was proves that people care more for their fellow man than some would have us to believe.
Sure, maybe there was a hidden agenda behind it. We don't know, but at the end of the day, people who were once considered 'less than' now have more freedoms because of it.
I bet there's an entire lab in the biology department of the Academy dedicated to phytoremediation, which is a study of hybridizing plants with the express purpose of detoxifying the environment. As well as a club to study subterranean flora, fauna, & fungi.
Or what if Viktor has a project in mind to create an artificial sun in order to build greenhouses down there?
All with the intent of purifying Zaun to make it able to grow it's own crops. This would allow the Undercity to be more independent of Piltover.
It'd be one small part of something I call the Zaunite Vitalization Effort, or ZVE.
I bet there's a section of the Underground that's been set aside with the hopes of turning it into a sort of farming district. I'd call it the Duskmeadows.
I just... think about it! I say these things from personal experience because as a member of the middle class, myself, my family donates food & money ourselves because why wouldn't we? There's also missionaries to underprivileged societies & Christians donate their money with the expectation that it's going to provide supplies for those who need it literally every Sunday.
It'd be unrealistic & nihilistic for it not to be the same with Piltover.
Hell, there are even a handful of rich people irl who actually use there money for genuinely good things to actually help people! Look at Mr. Beast! He payed for a lifechanging surgery to cure the blindness of a thousand complete strangers! There are really, genuinely good people out there of every class! Even if he did it for the clout, it's still a very, very good thing he did that legitimately helped people!
And, imagine if it were true that there were charities & drives & all this other stuff with the idea of providing things for the Undercity & all those resources weren't going to their intended destination & the Pilties learned of this.
I imagine that there'd be riots in the streets!
What if all it ever took to establish the nation of Zaun... was spreading awareness of the situation throughout the Piltovan middle & lower classes? Even the higher classes to a degree!
Hell, what if we ended up with a reenactment of the French Revolution & the invention of the guillotine? What if it was started by Piltover citizens themselves?
And if this were true, how would the Zaunites react to this??
How would Vi, Jinx, Vander, & Silco react?
I mean, it'd basically fly in the face of everything they believed!
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Now, I'm a baby fan. Brand new to the fandom, so my apologies if I'm wrong, but this is just my perspective.
Most of my knowledge of League comes from watching Arcane & I have little to no knowledge of the League of Legends game.
So, please keep this fact in mind.
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revelisms · 11 months
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He does not remember how it feels to taste the sweet-summer warmth of laughter, real laughter: tangerine-sun, honey-smooth: the kind that oozes past cracked teeth and crooking smiles, shakes through one's bones and racks off the walls.
Oh, it's been years since he's laughed. A lifetime since the sliver at his mouth curled just-so at the corner, the way it used to: 45-degree slant, flash of teeth, chuff off the tongue.
He does not remember it—because to remember it means remembering it all: means sitting back in dim-lit rooms with shared cigarettes and smoke-sweet snarking and the floorboards bruising at his back, means ink-stained fingers and stacks of pamphlets and riot-songs in the streets, means that blazing silhouette in red and fire being hope and wonder and him—not betrayer, not murderer; not asphyxia clogging his head with cotton, and the toxins handling the rest.
He squeezes his eye shut, hard enough to ache—and he sees black. Sees pinprick-light at the end of a tunnel, thirty meters from salvation.
And that—
That, he remembers.
The way sulphur sat in one's throat like a poisoned seed: turned their spit metallic and their lungs to stone. Cool clay slick-sludged through his fingers. Gravel in his nails, coal on his teeth. Tick-tick-trings of steel and stone, and metal screeching down the tracks, and rusted shafts lurching beneath their feet: every gear squealing to slaughter, cattling them meter by soured meter into the chilled breath of a beast. Their days and nights marked by clean descents with the dawn; ash-coated resurfacings with the smogged moon. Thrown to the farthest rungs of hell—only to survive for a lesser purgatory.
A quarter of a lifetime spent underground.
One couldn't scrub the dust from their skin, if they tried. Or the blood, it seemed. Not that it made a bloody difference.
Blood in his eye, on his hands, in the clean red he buttons over the sallow of his skin; tugs sharp at the wrists, smooths flat at the collar. His tie ribboned and weaved, a dozy hiss between his fingers. A suit of silken armor: shielding, for all it confines.
In his office, he thwicks open a gilded lighter. Pulls in a drag.
"You smoke too much, y'know." Child's-lilt: quietly scornful.
Silco huffs blue through his teeth, the tail-end of a sound almost familiar. "Phantoms leave their marks."
The tobacco hits his throat with juniper leaf: sweet-bitter-burning. Even then, there's sulphur on his breath.
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silco, on past lives / what you remember.
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industrialist-of-zaun · 3 months
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tagged by @saviourofzaun and @twelve-finches
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FLAWS
moody | short-tempered | emotionally unstable | whiny | controlling | conceited | possessive | paranoid | liar | impatient | cowardly | bitter | selfish | power-hungry | greedy | lazy | judgmental | forgetful | impulsive | spiteful | stubborn | sadistic | petty | unlucky | absent-minded | abusive | addict | aggressive | childish | callous | clingy | delusional | cocky | competitive | corrupt | cynical | cruel | depressed | deranged | egotistical | envious | insecure | insensitive | lustful | delinquent | guilt complex | reclusive | reckless | nervous | oversensitive
STRENGTHS
honest | trustworthy (If you have his loyalty) | thoughtful | caring | brave | patient | selfless | ambitious | tolerant | lucky | intelligent | confident | focused | humble | generous | merciful | observant | wise | clever | charming | cheerful | optimistic | decisive | adaptive | calm | protective | proud | diligent | considerate | compassionate | good sportsmanship | friendly | empathetic | passionate | reliable | resourceful | sensible | sincere | witty | funny
SKILLS & HOBBIES
art | acting | astronomy | animals | archery | sports | bird watching | blacksmithing | boating | calligraphy | camping | candle making | casino gambling | ceramics | racing | chess | music | cooking | crochet | weaving | exercise | swordplay | fishing | hunting | gardening | ghost hunting | ice skating | magic | engineering | building | inventing | leather-working | martial arts | meditation | origami | parkour | people watching | swimming | puppetry | pyrotechnics | quilting | reading | collecting | shopping | socializing | storytelling | writing | traveling | exotic dancing | singing | whittling
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hunterface · 2 years
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my arcane hc’s, no shipping.
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