#vi arcane oneshot

[sleepyangelkami]

NS//FW ALPHABET .vi

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VI (ARCANE) X FEM!READER

 ☆ WARNINGS - smut, nsf//w themes, much much more but unfortunately i will not be typing them all out because this entire post is around sexual themes, read at your own risk ! intended lower case, nothing i write is ever proofread 🩷

AFTERCARE, what they're like after sex vi likes to be a little rough, this is no secret to you or her. but she makes sure to change that as soon as it's over. she'll take the harness off her hips, discarding it before crawling back up to you, placing kisses on your cheek and shoulder. "you okay?" always wanting to know what's going on inside you're head. "was it okay? too rough? no?" of course she likes it rough, so do you, neither of you would have it any other way but she also wants to make sure that you can communicate your limits, even through your fucked out glossy lips. "good girl, that feel better?" she'll already be rubbing cream on the little bruises, whether it was on your hips or across your ass. she doesn't care where it hurts, all she cares is to make it better. "my pretty girl, did so well." she'll make sure to murmur as she cleans your bottom half with a cloth, trying to ignore your broken whimpers as she coos, attempting to shush you. you'll both sleep naked, skin to skin with your arms woven around her neck, hers around your waist and holding you close. 

BODY PART, her favourite body part of hers and also yours it's no secret that you're obsessed with her arms, it made her a little obsessed with them too. she loves her biseps, the way they flex and most importantly, the way you stare at them, all wet-mouthed when they do. she also loves the strength in her arm to keep you pinned against the bed, stopping you from writhing under her or the way they sit at either side of your head, watching you get wide eyed at feeling a little trapped yet awfully flustered. she loves how much you love them. she adores all of you, truly every inch of your body but she'd be lying if she said she didn't love those thighs impossibly more. she loves grabbing at them, pushing your little skirts and dresses up to reveal the skin that she can push and pinch at. she adores nothing more than being inside you, head thrown back yet still, her hands are on those precious thighs, kneading and playing with the plush skin. they're like two stressballs in her hands and you can't help but writhe against her as she does so.

CUM, anything to do with cum really vi can squirt pretty easily, it just comes naturally to her. but what she loves even more than squirting is making you squirt. when you'd looked away, all shy and embarrassed after telling her you'd never been able to squirt before, she just had to take it on as a challenge. and when she was fingering you, pumping her fingers in and out as her mouth sucked on your clit, she couldn't help but grin at the spurts coming from your cunt. "atta girl." she'd coo, pulling her mouth away and pressing a slap to your pussy. "that's it, good girl." all proud of herself for being able to achieve the said impossible.

DIRTY SECRET, a dirty secret of hers vi wouldn't call herself a criminal. sure, she spent her fair share inside stillwater though she thought those circumstances were sort of unnecessary. she thought once she got out, she'd left her thief days behind her. not that she'd call it stealing, she always said she was just doing what she needed to survive. but if that were true, your white cotton panties wouldn't be hidden in her drawer or your lacy pink ones wouldn't be sitting in her back pocket. she was so discrete about it, waiting until you'd turned away or even walked away for a second before slipping them between her fingers and into the back of her pants, right in the pocket. she was good at being sly about it, after all, she'd had practice. you'd come back, looking through your laundry basket or the folded clothes on your bed, brows knit together all confused. "something wrong, cupcake?" she'd question, pretending not to be interested as her eyes studied the comic book that had been sitting on your bed or something or other. "jus' looking for something." you'd mumble distractedly, fishing through your clothes once more, you'd think you'd gone insane. but vi then turned her attention on you, feigning confusion. "what're you looking for?" she'd smirk at the way you'd flush then, turning away. "n-nothing."

EXPERIENCE, how experienced is she? does she know what she's doing? you know, most people think vi doesn't have much experience seeing as she was in prison for a couple years but i BEG TO DIFFER. you cannot tell me this girl wasn't getting around behind those bars. every lunch, every dinner, every time she got out, she was eyeing up someone knew. she didn't care whether they were desperate or played hard to get, she had no preferences when it came to that prison, not that she had a lot to work with anyway. but aside from that, she was pretty much open to just about anything. she didn't care who it was, if they were willing to give, she was willing to take. though, it was often in the most uncomfortable places in the world. in the janitors closet or some other remote area where she wouldn't get caught. times could get tough inside prison and sometimes all you needed was to blow off some steam and get that anger out which is exactly what she did. i think vi would be very experienced in that department which is why it was so different when it came to you. both in a soft bed, no pressure, no need for stress relief. it came calm to her, like she didn't have to rush unlike the people in the prison where if the quickie didn't hurry up, they'd be getting caught by enforcers. which is probably not what one would want to see as they... you know, finish?

FAVOURITE POSITION, self explanatory I think vi likes having you in missionary. there's something about her holding you close, one hand coming beneath your chin to force your head up. "look at me when you take it, 'kay baby?" her voice filled with little whimpers here and there because as much as she tried to stay strong, she couldn't help the way you made her feel. she wants you to keep eye contact all the time, forcing you to look at her whenever your eyes drift away or shut closed. when you're mumbling about being close and she can feel your cunt tightening around the strap, she can't help but grab your face roughly again. "look at me when you cum." it's not a suggestion nor question, it's an order.

GOOFY, is she humorous in the moment? does she make jokes? during sex, vi is usually serious. she's not serious in a scary way that would make you rigid but she doesn't often bring in goofiness to the situation either, unless, of course, you'd asked her to. she wouldn't mind if you'd asked her for something more lighthearted but when vi has sex, her usual instincts take over. she becomes a much more serious person, her entire mind switching to one thing, pleasuring you. the whole point was to make sure you felt good and the last thing she wanted to do was make you insecure in any way. with that being said, she might murmur a couple things with a humorous chuckle. "yeah? you like that cupcake?" when she does something slightly out of your guys' normality. but of course, she knows you like it by the way your back is arching and moans fall freely. but she can't help it but tease.

HAIR, how is she groomed? does the carpet match the drapes? i'd imagine that vi shaves pretty regularly. something about being in prison for so long and not exactly having the option to. now, she has a sense of freedom about it and seeing as she can have longer showers and such i can imagine that she'd be in there for over an hour, shaving too. it also probably makes her feel a little cleaner after being in the prison (not that it's dirty not to shave some people just find it makes them feel cleaner afterwards) but when it comes to you, she really doesn't care. she'd probably prefer you to be a little shaved but i don't think she'd care to the extreme that you'd have to be bald or anything like that. she'd just prefer you to trim, at least, otherwise, you're good! as long as it's not too much.

INTIMACY, how is she in the moment through romantic aspect? vi prefers it intimate. even if she's degrading you, perhaps she's praising you, either way, she's worshipping your body completely. being in the prison, she's had so much meaningless sex that this is so important for her, you're important to her. and having sex is one of the most vulnerable things you can do. she wants not only you to be comfortable but herself to be too. she's not big on 'fucking around and getting it over with' not anymore, at least. with you, she likes to take things slow, even if it's teasing. but don't get me wrong, you can still take things slow to a intimate level and still make sure you're covered in bruises and looking up at her with big watery eyes. she supposes it's just the aspect of caring. there's a difference between degrading some random girl in the janitors closet than degrading you, her beautiful cupcake, even if she's calling you a pathetic slut. even her praises are laced with love, strangely enough.

JACK OFF, anything to do with masturbation vi doesn't masturbate a whole bunch. she's done it many times before, of course, as everyone has but she's not the biggest fan of it. she prefers to feel someone else. before, when she was in the prison, she could have any girl she wanted at her fingertips so she didn't need to. but now that it's just you and her, she has you in her clutch almost always. but of course, as every relationship, there are times when you guys can't be together. and if she's horny then, she has no problem trailing her hand down her own pants, rubbing one out to the thought of you. even if you're not there, you're still the only thing plaguing her mind. she'll think of your whimpers and moans while trying to keep her own at bay. her head stuck in your pillow.

KINK, a kink of hers don't get me wrong, you're one hundred and ten percent vi's pillow princess, she just loves having her fingers burried inside you and her mouth on your weeping cunt. she's just not always sweet about it. vi will edge you until you can't take it anymore. she loves the way she feels you clamping around her fingers, mumbling all needily about how you're close, so so close and it's as if one more pump of her fingers could do it for you. but before you finish, her hand is leaving your body, slapping down on your pussy gently before kissing your shoulders. she loves the way you cry out for her, tears filling your eyes and she has no problem mocking you afterwards. "awh, baby, were you close?" and you'll nod, all sniffly. all you needed was the sweet relief she'd promised you beforehand and yet it was the only thing she wasn't sticking to. it felt good, definitely, amazing even but you just needed to reach the edge and she was denying you of that. "poor thing." she'll push her hand down again, pleasuring and pleasing you until you're seeing stars. and just as you're ready to cum once more, that familiar knot inside your stomach, her hands leave you again. "stop whining." she'll murmur, slapping your cunt again. "or else you won't cum at all."

LOCATION, where is her favourite place to do it vi prefers your bedroom. you have a big upcity house in piltover so the girl could live in your bed if she wanted. it was surely big enough. and with your massive house, walls so thick, she didn't have to worry about anyone hearing you both. there's a difference between you and the other girls she was with, she wanted to take her time with you, make sure you were as comfortable as she would so she could touch you in all the places that she wanted to. vi thought that being comfortable was important and for her, she didn't think she'd be so comfortable doing the things she wanted to you in a public bathroom or a friends house. she loves having you in your bed, the scent of you filling the room, everything was so unique and fit to your personality. she loves being surrounded by your sheets when you finish or having your music player in the corner of the room, one of your favourite songs a low murmur as you whimper and whine into her shoulder, trying to keep your noises down but as always, she didn't like that. "don't do that, wanna hear you." because you had the power to be as loud as you pleased seeing as you were home and comfortable.

MOTIVATION, what turns her on and gets her going vi isn't someone that would get mega turned on easily although it's seemingly always in the back of her head to try and turn you on. she's done it so much that she now does it subconsciously. she doesn't mean to talk to you in that tone at the worst possible moments but when she does, she can see it on your face what she's done. that is what gets her going. she loves when you suddenly get all flustered, a little bashful, especially in front of people. perhaps you're trying to talk to cait when she puts a hand around your waist, touching you a little too much for it to mean nothing. she loves seeing the way your cheeks heat up and you suddenly stumble on your words. she just loves putting you into your place, watching you get all subby and dumb for her so quickly. the way you'll look at her to finish your words for you, or stand a little closer, almost behind her. she loves the way you lean on her mentally, making it seem as though you were incapable of doing anything without the help of your vi. then, at least, everyone would be able to grasp the fact that you were off limits.

NO, something she wouldn't do, turn offs pick this as you please, there's no kink shaming on this blog ! 🩷

ORAL, preference in giving or receiving, skill, ect vi's a giver. and she's good at what she does. she knows this, you know this, it appears as though everyone does. and this makes her awfully confident. she loves having her strong bisep holding down your hips as she licks you out, lapping you up like a dog without any shame. she loves the sound of squelching that you both unintentionally make and she relishes in it. she watches your back arch off the bed and smirks against you, her tongue embedding itself in your hole. however, if you did want to give, she wouldn't exactly have a problem with it. she'd have you lying on your back, looking up at her through your lashes as she sits herself on your face. "look so pretty under me." she'll murmur as she gets herself off on your face, her hips rolling as you did everything in your power to make her feel good, licking and lapping at her with your little kitten licks. she was so good to you, it was only fair that you gave her the same feeling back in return.

PACE, is she fast, slow, stamina, ect vi has stamina like you've never seen before. when she has her strap embedded deep inside you, it's like she can't stop. she's rough with her hands grasping your hips and thighs, squeezing the plush as she fucks herself into you over and over. vi loves edging as we know, but the night usually ends with overstimulation. and between both that and the roughness or her hands on your body, you're so fucked out and subby by the end of it that you're practically putty in her hands. vi can go many rounds all while holding her fast pace without so much of a stutter of her hips, she can withstand much more than you can with her high stamina so if you're willing to let her, she'll use you like her little toy for as long as she pleases once you're fucked out and crying into the mattress. 

QUICKIES, her opinion on them? how often? ect not the biggest fan. don't get me wrong, of course you turn vi on. sometimes, she's sitting in a restaurant with her legs folded over themselves, squeezing them together as she tries to stop thinking about it. she fails, of course. every little thing that you do, looking at her with your doe eyes, your bottom lip between your teeth, even your grabby hands at her biceps, you make her go crazy sometimes. but as badly as she wants to bend you over the bathroom counter and take you then and there, she won't. this way, she won't get to spend all her time using you, won't get to take her time when dragging your panties down your legs or edging then overstimulating you until you can't walk. but that doesn't mean she won't tease. and boy, does this girl love to tease. she'll put her hands all over your body, squeezing at your thigh or pushing them around your waist. she speaks to you in the very tone that has your face hot as rocks and whispers things in your ear. but she won't take you then and there. she'll wait, until she thinks the time is right. then, she'll make a steady exit with you in her arms, bringing you right on home. as soon as you reach home, she's making her move. and as you moan with your eyes rolled back as her hand reaches your puffy clit, she can't help but grin. "this what you wanted, hm? got you all pent up, huh? so mean." she'll mutter, ready to finally put you where she wants you.

RISK, is she game to experiment? does she take risks? usually, vi isn't one to take risks, she likes having you inside your big bedroom, everything so you as she fucks the stars out of your head. with that being said, you did still live with your parents. and sure, your walls were thick enough but sometimes, just sometimes, there may be a couple... complications. if vi is fucking you, she's not stopping. it's her rule. so, if your mother is at the door, twisting the knob and asking why your door is locked, you're trying to respond in the steadiest voice you can. "'m j-jus'- nngh- exercising, mom!" worst excuse ever but it's all you could come up with as her fingers are stuffed in your hole. "are you alright?" she'll ask hearing the noise you'd tried to keep at bay. you mentally cursed yourself. "think i-i hurt my leg, 'm fine!" she'd ask if you needed help to which you'd instant tell her no. with a strange expression, she'd walk away from your door. "such a peculiar child." or, if someone was calling you, you'd ignore it. vi though, she'd always answer her phone, no matter the situation. "yes?" her voice wil ring through the phone, despite the fact that her fingers are still pumping in and out of you at a steady pace. when the person at the other side of the phone would ask what the sound was at one of your particular whimpers, vi would smirk. "i got a dog." she'd almost laugh. "a dog?" they'd question, in confusion. "yeah, a cute little bitch." you though, were too fucked out to care.

STAMINA, how many rounds can she go for? how long does she last? like i said before, you'd never met someone with the stamina that vi had. it was truly unearthly, you thought it was slightly concerning, actually. vi threw you around like a rag dog, her big arms allowing her to do so as she fucked her strap into you, strings of curses and moans falling from her lips. it would get to the part of the night where you're just too fucked out to even say anything, babbling though you were sure they weren't even real words, the only thing you could say was one particularly short word, vi's name. it was exactly how vi wanted it, she wished for the only thing to be running through your head to be her and that pretty pink strap in your hole. vi can last long too, it's almost incredible how she can fuck at least two orgasms out of you before cumming herself. however, when she does eventually finish, she likes to make sure that you're right on the edge too so you can do it together, there's something so intimate about having her hands enveloping yours, both of you seeing nothing but white at the exact same time, your climax enveloping you.

TOYS, does she own toys? does she use them? nothing is better than coming home and having you either bouncing on her cock or laying down as she pumped it into you, getting rid of every nerve in her body. though, as much as vi adored her strap, she'd be lying if she said it were her favourite thing to use on you. vi own's a vibrator and boy does she put it to good use. she doesn't care how you take it but if that vibrator is on your clit, she's going insane. it's one of the ones with the big wand so she'll force your legs up, holding it down to your clit and cooing as your back arches. "awh, feels good, sweets?" and you'll barely be able to respond, so wrapped up in your own thoughts and pleasure as the wand vibrates against you, sending shocks through your entire body. or perhaps she's using it on you both. she's done it before where she's hovered over you, rubbing her clit against yours and just before she gets close, she decides to add a little more fun to the mix. she'll place the vibrator between you two, watching as your clit is vibrated against it, her own doing the same as she holds back her noises, her juices mixing with your own. her favourite thing about scissoring is how messy it gets so when she's given the option to put a vibrator between you two, knowing it'll only get impossibly messier, she can't not take the opportunity.

UNFAIR, how much does she like to tease? sometimes it seems as though vi knows you better than anyone else in the world, she likes to throw this around every now and then. like when your eyes flutter closed and your hole tightens against her fingers. she knows you so well, she knows that face and those strings of moans. "you close, baby?" she'll murmur against you and when you nod with a whimper, she'll take her fingers straight out of you, tongue coming down to lick the juices from it. you'll whine at the sudden loss of contact, feeling cold and empty without her long fingers to fill you up. but when she asks what's wrong, you simply can't speak, all nervous and hot. she loves this side of you and uses it to her advantage multiple times. she likes when you're shy, but she makes sure you know it won't slide with her. "what is it you want, sweetheart? gotta say it or else you won't get it." but when you're merely whining, her hand will come down to press a slap on the outer fat of your thigh. "you have words." she'll remind you while grabbing your chin, forcing you to look at her even through your glossy eyes. "use them." and when you do, you get your way as promised. as soon as you're babbling out the words about needing her fingers, her mouth, her strap, whatever it is you desire in that moment, she's pressing little kisses onto your skin. "see? wasn't so hard was it, pretty girl?"

VOLUME, how loud is she? what sounds does she make? whimpers. what? she can't help it. poor girl just wants to please you by slamming her 'cock' into your cunt over and over, repeatedly hitting exactly where you need it. but the way the base of the strap hits against her so good, she can't help the whimpers that fall from her mouth. "hmmph, cupcake, y'feel so good." she'll mumble, too fucked out to degrade you. that's when you know it's gotten her, when you know she's close. when she's too wrapped up in her own mind, dizzy and seeing stars. she's not able to get the words out to call you her filthy slut so instead, the words tumbling out of her mouth are like praises, sweet nothings even. and when she knows you're getting close too, her mouth is like a waterfall that simply refuses to stop. she'll utter and mumble things to keep herself grounded, trying to focus the attention on you and not her flaming cheeks. "so g-good f'me, angel, always so good- huuh~" trying to utter the words before being stopped with a gasp, one that shows she's just as close as you are. the spurting feeling follows soon after.

WILD CARD, random head cannon talking about herself in third person is something vi often does. whether she's alone, telling herself that everything will be fine she just has to fix it or she has you wrapped around her little finger, loving the sounds you make. your head will be looking down to her own face, sitting between your thighs, eyes trailing over the tattoo on her cheek. you'll be a whining mess, just wanting her to touch you so you can get your sweet release. her biceps will pin you down, holding you against the bed. "shh, baby, vi will make you feel good." talking about herself as if she isn't in her own body. though you have to be honest, she did hold that promise up as her head dipped further between your thighs, tongue flat against your clit and tasting you. or perhaps she has your face in the mattress, your ass up in the air as her strap fucks into you. you're whining as you squirt again and she just cant get enough of the juices flowing out of you. but you? you're mumbling and babbling incoherently about how you're making a mess. you'll be so worried about the juices falling all over your sheets and now it's getting so messy that you can't think of anything else. vi, though, to soothe your worries, merely fucks the strap so deep inside you that you can't think of anything other than her, soothing down the skin of your hips. "shh, sweetheart, vi'll clean up the mess either." reassuring you like the sweet girl she is.

X-RAY, what's going on underneath them clothes? a bright pink strap. she loves the strap as it goes with her outfits, and her hair and everything else belonging to you. she loves having you bounce on it, whining about how you can't take it anymore but vi won't let you get out that easily. she's telling you to keep going or if she can truly see the exhaustion in your eyes, her hands are finding way to your hips, bouncing you up and down so you don't have to do any of the work. the last thing she needs is her princess getting too tired before she can finish with her. you also go slightly feral over her boobs. perhaps she's laying on her side, your legs propped up with rope she's bound against your body and you're just writhing. she has the vibrator sat pretty against your puffy clit. you're whining and whimpering, not able to keep still and before you know it, your lips are on her boobs. she's trying to contain her sounds, trying to hold the vibrator upright while your tongue swirls around her nipples. you can't get enough, just needing your mouth on something and the way her boobs feel snug between your lips, your warm drool falling all over the milky skin. you just can't contain yourself as you feel yourself approaching yet another orgasm. but this time, vi's too focused on the way your lips feel against her boobs to have any power left in her to tell you not to come.

YEARNING, how high is her sex drive? sometimes, vi can't take the way you are around her. especially in public. the way you're grabbing at her or standing close yet a little behind her when interacting with other people. she just loves it so much that she's sure she could dick you down then and there. but, as said before, she lets the tension build up until you both break. but that doesn't mean she doesn't get horny quickly. my god, this girl cannot for the life of herself go through one day without feeling a wet splotch form in her boxers. then, she blames you. perhaps it was because you'd bent over once to pick something up or you had your hands behind your back and she'd imagined tying them that way. you'd always just stare up at her and ask her when she'd take accountability for merely being horny. she'd shrug her shoulders, telling you never. and you'd believe it.

ZZZ, how quickly does she fall asleep afterwards? vi just has unlimited energy, it seems. when you guys are finished, she wants to make sure that you know you're safe, at home, with her. the sheets will be slightly messy but oh well, that's a tomorrow problem. Her main goal is to make sure you're okay. she'll place the wet rag where you need it, washing you off with the energy that she still has. then, you finally find yourself in her arms, her skin hot against your skin but thankfully the cold sheets offer a little relief. vi will talk to you while she's still awake, about anything and everything. just because she knows you like falling asleep to the sound of her voice and god knows she has enough energy to keep talking. "really?" you'll babble, all tired as your eyes are screwed shut. she's telling you random facts and stories that you've probably already heard before. yet every time, you seemed more impressed. "really, baby." and she'll only stop talking when she asks if you're still listening and receives no response. she knows you're sleeping so she tries to stay as still as she can while playing with your hair strands between her fingers, smiling softly at how good you were for her. she still has energy so she'll lay awake for a while but she won't leave, fearing you'll wake up and she wont be there. she wants you to know that she will be there, always. 

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[pixievi]

summary | somnophilia with vi! PART I

warnings | somnophilia, fingering, cunnilingus, vibrator usage, nipple/breastplay, biting, marking, wet dream if you squint

wc | 942

! MINORS AND MEN DNI !

part II here

i. Vi’s breathing was steady as your nails skimmed her warm thigh faintly. You consume the sight of her sleeping soundly as your mind wandered into dark depths. Originally, it was you who had suggested the idea first. You weren’t expecting anything out of it, but you were pleasantly surprised when Vi agreed to give it a go. Finding the thought intriguing. Pulling up her sleep shirt from her hip, you checked the colour of her underwear before continuing. Certain colours gave the go ahead, others didn’t. Cherry red. You leaned down and kissed her hip, hooking your fingers under cotton before sliding them down her legs. Sitting between them, you softly moved her onto her back and bunched the shirt above her breasts. Vi still made no noise, other than the occasional soft snores. You smiled against her neck. When Vi was out, she was out.

Tracing the gear with your tongue, your fingers occupied themselves with her breasts. Kneading them, squeezing them, pulling and pinching her buds. You decorated her neck with your marks, with almost silent moans of need. Satisfied with your work, you gazed up at your girlfriend. Her eyebrows were now slightly furrowed with her eyes darting rapidly under the closed lids. She was dreaming. Smiling devilishly, you readied the little bullet vibrator before settling on your stomach, with your face between her thighs. Even in deep sleep, your touch had affected her. With a flattened tongue, you licked a long stripe against her dewy folds. Humming at the taste on her bundle of nerves. Vi squirmed groggily with a deep sigh. You moved your lips to the flesh of her thigh, placing open mouthed kisses along the firm muscle. Quickly the kisses turned into sucking and biting and soon the inside of her thighs were also decorated in your marks.

Vi adjusted again, thighs slightly wrapping around your head. Your tongue teased her entrance and her thighs tightened, this time with her hips raising towards you. You glanced up at her. She was still asleep. She held a loose fist of the sheet as you continued to tease her. Sitting up, you reached over for the vibrator and switched it on while you were mesmerised by the sight before you. The soft light from the fairy lights on the ceiling bathed Vi in a warm glow, a touch of pink kissed the skin of her cheeks, your dark marks contrasting against her pale skin, her sleepy pout as your touches turned her dreams into something not so innocent anymore…she was so pretty.

You kissed the scar on her eyebrow as you massaged the vibrator into her clit. She groaned, raising her hips again. Her juices seeped onto your fingers as you rhythmically swirled the vibe, watching her expressions. Small gasps and whimpers left her lips. The pleasure you gave roused her, but not fully. She was between dreaming and waking. You slipped a finger into her easily, her velvet walls welcoming you eagerly. It was quickly followed by a second. A broken moan escapes her as you steadily thrust into her wetness, relishing in her sleepily delicate noises. Her thighs squeezed your waist, holding you there as she began to regularly thrust into your pounding. It wouldn’t be long now until she fully woke up. And you were right. After more deep thrusts paired with the delicious vibrations, she moaned your name as her eyelids fluttered.

You increased the pace and her walls clenched around you. She was getting progressively louder as time passed and after another minute or so, you beckoned her to the waking world. She rubbed her eyes, confused at first. Looking for you on the other side of the bed.

“Have a good dream?”, you smiled, driving especially hard thrusts to get her attention.

Vi became aware of the heated pleasure between her legs then as she locked eyes with you. So it wasn’t a dream. She chuckled breathlessly as she arched into you, swearing. You kissed her knee, keeping the pace. Endless praises left your lips of how good she was being, how well she was taking you, how pretty she looked and how good she felt around your fingers. Deepening the blush on her cheeks as she screwed her eyes shut, body warming at the combined praise and pleasure. Both hands now grasping the sheets as her chest heaved, orgasm quickly approaching. She pleaded for you to not stop as she contracted around you even more.

You curled your digits, brushing against her spot with each thrust. She gasped, body tensing still as she threw her head back. A string of curses accompanied the lewd sounds of her heat. You added a third finger to the already knuckle deep pair. Her body tensed again as tears brimmed in her eyes. She whined for you desperately, begging for you to make her cum. And who were you to refuse? Soon enough, you brought her closer and closer to the edge. Until eventually, she froze with a broken groan. Her drenched walls fluttered around your fingers as a wave crashed over her, hips jerking forward as you continued to thrust. She slowly relaxed with a deep sigh and you pulled out of her, turning the vibe off.

You crawled up her body, resting on her still heaving chest. You brought your fingers to her lips. With eyes still closed, she sucked at the essence on your digits. She hummed, eyes slowly opening as you sucked clean the third finger. A lazy smile graced her, crinkling her still ‘puffy from sleep’ eyes. She dragged you up closer to her, trapping your lips with hers softly. Wrapped in her firm embrace she moved the kiss to various parts of your face at lightening speed, causing you to giggle.

Supposed to be the two versions within this post but I got carried away so there’ll be a part II of reader receiving!

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[ieggthots]

Hihi u did an awesome job on the Caitlin x reader 🤘

Can I request vi x (gn) undercity reader: vi thought they died in the big kaboom (time skip) she finds them working with ekko but with robot arms or legs or both you can decide, she had a major crush on them sooo sad to fluff

Thank you! I hope you like the oneshot!

☆Vi x reader who's presumed dead from the big kaboom☆

"You haven't changed little man", Vi said as she brought Ekko into an embrace, he softened and returned the hug. It stayed like this for a few more seconds until he pulled away and said, "let's go untie your enforcer friend, then I have someone who you might want to see". Vi perked up and followed Ekko back to where Caitlyn was tied up. She was thrashing around, like an animal in a cage trying to get out. "Let me go! I didn't do anything to you!" She yelled, thinking she was yelling out to no one until the bag was lifted off of her head.

"Hey cupcake." Vi said as she smirked and leaned against the pole Caitlyn was tied to. "What?! I thought they were hurting you!", Vi flipped her hair around "My hero".

Ekko shifted and coughed to grab attention from the women. "Vi, if your done taunting now then I can show you who I wanted to show you." He said as he walked out the door, Vi and Caitlyn trailed behind soon after. "What do you mean Ekko? Who could I possibly want to see?" She questioned. "You'll see, don't worry."

He led the women outside to a mural where someone was painting, it seemed to be a mural to... Vi and her family.

"Vi, is that... you?" "Yes, that's me, my sister Powder, and our family, well adoptive family." Caitlyn marveled at the mural on the wall in front of her.

"F/N, I have someone here who I think you would want to see." Said person perked up at the name, "F/N??" Vi said with surprise. You turned your head, a paintbrush in your prosthetic hand and a shock on your face.

"Vi? I, I thought you died!" "I thought you died F/N, I haven't seen you in almost a decade." Vi walks up to you and grasps your hands, looking down at your metal prosthetic arm. You notice she sees this and you say, "That happened when Powder's monkey bomb went off, the force from it blew my arm off when I shielded myself from the blast."

Vi looked down with a frown before she looked back up your eyes with adoration before she said, "As long as I am here, nothing will happen to you" She rubbed the back of your non prosthetic hand.

"You promise?" You say with tears starting to well up as your faces inch closer.

"Yes, I promise." She connects her lips to your in a kiss full of her feelings she's had for you for years, that she's finally able to display. Ekko and Caitlyn watch as they give you two your moment, not wanting to ruin it.

(IM SORRY THIS TOOL SO LONG HOLY SHIT IVE BEEN BUSY WITH SCHOOL AND IRL STUFF IM SO SORRY 😭😭. Tumblr is my most neglected app, I literally never update and I genuinely apologize for that.)

#caitlyn arcane #arcane league of legends #arcane x reader #arcane #fluff #vi x reader #vi x you #vi arcane #sfw oneshot

[annabannnananana]

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ vi x skinny!reader & vi x buff!reader ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

hcs for vi x fem!reader - skinny!reader & buff!reader

word count: idk man i’m not counting all that

tw: none, unless you get triggered by mentions of skinny!reader being skinny/ thin/ underweight/ etc or of vi groping/stroking buff!reader’s muscles ig

a/n: i have…. absolutely no idea how this came to me. but it did. so. enjoy ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ vi x skinny!reader ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

• vi is very protective of you since she’s worried you’ll get hurt esp in a fight cus you’re so thin

• you always reassure her that you know how to handle yourself and she doesn’t need to worry

• but she still worries ofc - she really wants you to be safe

• she works out with you all the time to make sure you’re doing the right exercises to maintain muscle strength, even if you don’t build a lot of visible muscle

• she loves hugging you bcus you’re so easy to wrap her arms around <3

• and she loves picking you up and swinging you around like vander always used to do to her when she was little!

• she likes laying on your chest, like while you’re cuddling or watching something or eating together or really doing anything, cus your defined ribs (still significantly softened by your flesh & muscle ofc, but pretty bony) feel kinda like the thin beds she and powder used to sleep on when they were kids

• constantly checking on you to make sure you’re eating enough and that you feel good and that you’re not hurt

• ofc she’d do this with her partner no matter what but she esp checks up on you all the time cus you’re skinny/underweight

• it’s not an extremely important issue to her since you’re very healthy and fit, just a bit thin/underweight, but vi does still make sure you’re ok at all times - she just doesn’t what to make you feel like she’s constantly worried about you when you can take care of yourself or that she has to worry about you just cus you’re a bit skinny (even tho it is nice being babied by her sometimes)

• vi also doesn’t want you to feel like a baby just cus you’re a little thin, she tries not to talk to you like you’re a child, tries not to hover over you or treat you like a kid that can’t handle themself

• but she does try to be gentle when she talks to you and is always asking you if you need anything, if she can do anything for you, if you’ve eaten today, etc

• it’s funny cus to you she’s sweet and kind and caring and gentle - 4 words most people who know vi would never associate with her

• “hey muffin! how you doing? need anything? no? alright, just wanted to let ya know i love you and i’m here for you. hey, have you eaten today? no??? do you want me to make you something? yea, i’ll go make you some toast, anything for you, muffin. love ya!”

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ vi x buff!reader ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

• she loves your muscles

• always gripping and stroking and touching them whenever she can

• not without consent, until you’ve been dating awhile and you’ve established she can touch your muscles whenever she wants

• vi is pretty buff herself, so to her it’s like a competition to see who can get buffer - you vs her

• she loves showing you off to everyone like “hey guys look at my buff gf isn’t she so cool”

• and then she’ll always be like “but i’m buffer ofc right guys” and you usually end up having to give her a brutal noogie

• loves smacking your ass all the time bcus like the rest of you it is also very buff and “muscley” as vi likes to say

• she’ll just be walking around the house if you’re standing, maybe you’re cooking or something, she’ll just walk up and slap your ass

• she thinks it’s the most hilarious thing in the world

• she loves working out with you and doing strength competitions (e.g. arm wrestles, how many push ups can you do in 1 min, how many pull ups can you do on a gymnast bar before you give out, etc) bc it’s a lot more fun for her with someone as buff (if not more, which she’d never admit that you’re buffer) as her

• sometimes when you two are bored you’ll pretend to be damsels in distress and act out romantic plays where the super buff hero saves the damsel in distress from danger and then the damsel’s all “my hero!” and they kiss and get married and that’s the happily ever after (aka where you and vi ran out of ideas to keep the plot going)

• sometimes you two just carry each other around the house just for the fun of it, and to prove that one of you can carry the other and hop on one leg up the stairs while balancing a stack of plates on their leg

• vi usually tricks you into doing this, purely for her amusement, and you can usually tell when she’s tricking you (into anything, not just carrying her) but you go with it anyway cus it’s fun and you love to see her smile <3

• “hey guys, have you met my girlfriend? no? oh well, her name’s y/n, she’s super buff as you can see. but i’m buffer of course right? hey - muffin - ow! quit it! hahaha! y/n! stop!” **

** end was vi getting noogied by y/n lol

please tell me if there’s anything you think should be removed or changed! i love feedback!

thanks for reading, please like if you enjoyed <3

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[pumpkin--carver]

A Deer in Headlights...

...is out now! I actually posted it yesterday night, but completely forgot to give you guys, my Tumblr readers, an update. Sorry about that. I should really try posting updates here as well as on my Wattpad. I'm not sure if anyone would appritcate that, but if you would just let me know. :) Below this is a little sneak peak at A Deer in Headlights. So if you don't wish to spoil anything head over to my Wattpad where you can read the whole!

As always, stay safe, drink plenty and be kind to others. I love you all my little plumpkins!

“You are very distracted today Violet. Is something on your mind?” Caitlyn asked as she held a folder out for Vi to take.

“No. I’m just tired, Cait.” Vi said, taking the folder and reading over the contents. She knew if her friend caught wind of what had happened all those weeks ago, she’d somehow track down this poor woman and make sure Vi and her were to meet again. “Would that be such a bad thing?” A voice chimed inside her. She ignored it.

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[gmmybrrs]

Vi x reader - Cuddles in bed (one shot)

Masterlist

Warnings = None! Just fluff. :)

Proofread = yes/no

Her lips float over yours, a faint smile on them. When she starts giving you tender, caring, and kind kisses around your neck, her hands warm your sides, sliding down and causing goosebumps to ripple along your skin like bubbles in soda.

Another wave of goosebumps appears down your arms as her palms descend, her pinkies briefly resting on your hip bone, and then she slides them up to your rib cage.

Her body conforms to yours, pressing her chest into yours, her hips against yours, and her legs entwined like a pair of earbuds you've had in your pocket all day.

Each part of you is exactly designed to fit into the other, as though you are two pieces of a single puzzle.

"I love you, y/n," Vi says into your neck, her warm breath fanning over the skin there. You hum, tracing forcefields across her back and focusing all of your attention on the girl.

She raises her head and hovers her face above yours, a small smile on her lips. "You're so lovely," she praises as she hooks a finger under your chin.

She would have noticed the vibrant blush that washed over your face if the lights had not been turned off.

"You're so beautiful. So perfect," she says before returning to you and pressing her nose into the crescent of your neck, inhaling your familiar and calming scent and sighing contentedly.

"You're hot," you snicker back, running your fingers through her tangled pink hair and allowing it to untangle around your fingers.

Your bodies mould together once more, like two halves slotting together, and heat wraps around both of you like a warm blanket.

Vi presses a soft kiss against your lips, pouring every droplet of passion she has in her heart and soul for you into it. Then there was another. And yet another. And yet another. Until you're both giggling like girls at a sleepover. Time appears to fold in on itself, and each kiss expresses how she feels for you, a feeling that you reciprocate.

You breathe bliss into each other's mouths for the remainder of the night, with hushed giggles and gentle smiles that say more than words ever could.

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[feverista-11]

arcane women sports headcanons pt.2!

track and field

mel - distance runner

-I’m struggling with this one😭

-either she’s a sprinter, hurdler or distance runner

-logic tells me to make her a distance runner but my heart wants hurdler mel

-DISTANCE RUNNER MEL IT IS💯

-specializes in the 1,000 meters, 1,800 meters and 3,000 meters and there’s a big gap until the 10,000

-I don’t even know how but she manages to barely break a sweat in the 1k

-the 1k doesn’t tire her much, the 1,800 manages to take her breath away at the finish line, the 3,000 makes her want to completely quit on the 5th lap but manages around the last 100 meters, the 10,000 well… she absolutely nails it.

-since the 10k (25 laps around a 400 meter track) is more technique than just running, the first 5 laps she does them at a slow and steady speed, in the 6th-10th she tries to get the lead by a good advantage and stay there for the rest of the race, in the 11th-15th laps she’s wondering why she even joined track, she slows down there but since she’s got at least a 100m lead it doesn’t affect her much. In the last 10 laps she switches from slow to fast, fast to slow and in that progression she ends up getting first always.

-trains to death at least 2 months before any major meet

-every single local athlete knows her and fears her if they race against her

-has a very surprising resistance

-she’s quite mentally strong and ready for any inconvenience with a fellow runner

-always rushes to see any of her teammates after her races even though she’s crazy tired

caitlyn - long jumper

-she started off as a high jumper but failed since she just couldn’t get her arch right

-tried long jump once and completely fell in love with it

-not to mention her marks were crazy

-in her first try she managed to make an astonishing 6.13 meters

-after a few weeks of perfectioning her technique, she marked a whopping 7.12 meters, but it was scratch😭

-girlie stepped 10 centimeters over the limit

-her biggest struggle is synchronization

-which leads her to a lot of scratch jumps

-but she’s working on it, give her a break🙏

-her leap force is so strong she once developed a shin injury because of the leap strength

-has a perfect running in the air technique

-her height helps her a lot, her legs reach the highest extent to land on the farthest spot possible

-reaches insane speeds on the run down

-refused with her heart on her hand to never take any synthetic drugs/supplements

-but ended up doing some anyways (being realistic, the majority of athletes take synthetic boosters even if it’s not right, it’s real)

-as much as she loves the sport, it drains her incredibly

-struggles a lot mentally

-maniacally looks up the profile of every single person she’s going to compete against weeks before the meet

-but the fact that she’s just so good brings her some reassurance

-has the potential to be a sprinter but she gets too tired💪💪‼️

-hits the gym very often too (I pretend she works glutes and arms a lot)

jinx - sprinter

-she’s so fast on god

-runs a bit chaotically but still wins most of her races

-gets mad at anyone who boos her

-gets ankle injuries so often she’s even used to running with them

-specializes in the 100 meters and 150 meters, very casually she runs the 300m

-underrated strength

-will jump after she wins the race

-she’s pretty desperate, causing her to casually start running milliseconds before the gun goes off

-gets very mad when she’s ejected off the track

-always says “nah, I’m quitting man” after losing but never actually quits

-craves reassurance from her teammates and coaches

-so she always tries to meet their standards

-and destroys herself if she doesn’t

-when at practice, she busies herself with the sand in the sandbox causing the long jumpers to scold her

-once, caitlyn kicked a mouthful of sand into jinx’s eyes cause she’d been disturbing their practice for half an hour

-which caused an unspoken tension between them, always getting chances to throw dirt on each other, literally sometimes

vi - thrower

-she’s most likely a disc thrower so I’ll hold on to that

-struggles so hard to maintain herself in the circle

-in her first try, she reached a very decent length…but outside of the ring

-the disc landed in Caitlyn’s arm

-jinx was passing out from laughter

-her fellow thrower was no other than jayce

-although she was having higher marks than him very casually

-she doesn’t even train before any meet, not even nationals

-doesn’t care about what she gets, it’s just to have fun

-but she ends up snatching first places and pr’s anyways

-makes fun of the jumpers, says they’re ridiculous

-knowing damn well she can’t jump all that much without any pre-run

-the fact that she’ll see pretty girls in meets motivates her more than winning

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[fict1onallyobsessed]

Hard Day

Vi x Reader

Summary - Vi had a bad day at work, and you try to make her feel better.

@gwirlzwfun :))

It was almost 5 in the afternoon before Vi stumbled through the door of your apartment. Heavy boots clattered on the floor, bag suddenly meeting the ground with a thud. Immediately after hearing the keys turn in the door you stood up from the couch and started making your way through the hallways to meet your girlfriend.

She worked atrocious hours, from as early as 3 in the morning until whenever they let her go. She claimed it wasn’t, but it exhausted her beyond belief. Today was just one of those days where she’d do anything to relax and not think about work. It hurt seeing her so drained, but what could you do to stop it?

“Hey, baby.” You greeting the pink head, smiling sympathetically before extending your arms up to wrap around her shoulders. She smelt of cigarette smoke and alcohol, probably from working within other bandits in the Undercity.

She only huffed into your shoulder, placing her head into the crook of your neck before melting into your embrace. It was silent for a while, the little hiccups in her breathing is what made you pull away, eyebrows furrowed in concern.

“Vi?”

She couldn’t meet your eyes, tears welding up enough to fall down the pale skin on her cheek. She sniffed quickly before wiping her tears, but before she could escape your gaze even more, you cupped her face in your hands gently bringing her face back in front of yours.

“Baby.” You pleaded, wiping her tears with your thumbs. Her hair was soft, surprisingly. It always was regardless of there being barely any hair care products in Zaun. She just inherited the good genes from her parents.

“There was so many of them-” her voice broke even with it being in a barely audible whisper. “-I couldn’t save them.”

Your eyes stayed on hers, even though hers barely even met yours. It felt like someone had lightly took your heart and squeezed it, seeing your girlfriend in such a state was simply heartbreaking. Smiling reassuringly, you bought her face closer to your body again, wrapping your arms around her shoulders.

“Do you want to sleep?” You asked quietly, kissing her temple gently before you felt her shake her head.

“No. I need to do something because I’ll drive myself insane.” She scoffed a little, the tiniest of smiled making its way onto her lips as she pulled away. You nodded, squeezing her bicep before letting her get changed.

“We can go to Jericho’s.” You offered, putting your shoes on in the hallway, leaning a hand on the wall for support while Vi finished changing her clothes. She entered your view and nodded, looking around her her shoes too.

“Sounds good.”

The two of you made your way towards Jericho, which by the way Vi was obsessed with. You couldn’t complain, you’d grown up with this kind of food, so a hint of nostalgia couldn’t hurt.

You ordered the usual, sat down and talked about random stuff. Literally anything which would help Vi keep her mind off of work.

The Undercity never slept, especially during the evening. More and more people started entering the streets of Zaun, ready to be business with whoever they had deals with.

You caught yourself staring while she rambled about something to do with the Last Drop. The two of you were finished with food already, so you leaned your arms on the table and looked at her, trying to focus on whatever she was talking about.

You couldn’t take your eyes off of her face, finding it rather beautiful in the slight sunset the Undercity shone upon her.

“Are you okay?” She asked, brows furrowed with a slight smile on her lips.

“Erm- Yeah.”

She chuckled, looking to the side to see people meeting others with a rather rough approach. That was the Undercity for ya.

“Can we go home?” She asked after a moment of silence, turning her head back at you. You nodded, thanked Jericho and made your way back to your shared apartment.

Hand in hand, you walked slowly to take in the ugly beauty of your city. Even the elements in which posh pilties would find disgusting, there was an element of beauty in them. Each place had a story, either a good one or a bad one, but regardless, it was all too beautiful to ignore.

When you got home, the two of you immediately got dressed to sleep. You took her silence as a sign of tiredness, so without saying anything, you got dressed into sleepwear and joined her in bed.

You laid on your side while Vi’s arms circled around your waist, her front pressed up against your back. Goosebumps raised on your skin when you felt her gentle breathing on the back of your neck, already content and ready to sleep.

In all honesty, you thought she was already sleeping but when you felt a kiss being pressed right under your ear, your eyes opened back up.

“Thank you.” She whispered, barely audible.

The corners of your skips turned up. You grabbed her arm which was draped across your waist and bought it closer to your face, kissing her knuckles before cuddling closer to her.

“Your welcome.”

THE END

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[carcarcraziiv2]

Would anyone be interested in some custom Vi one shots?!?!

Here is the link to the story in case you feel more comfortable making your request over there!

Vi One Shots - 🖤𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜 & 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜🖤 - Wattpad

I will do just about anything. Customize to your name, x reader, whatever you want. Ill make it a new thing on my Wattpad and everything. If you want one for you, drop a comment and I'll whip you something up!! Just gimme a general trope or whatever kinda deal you want :)

Vi One Shots - 🖤𝙰𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜 & 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜🖤 - Wattpad

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[cjrights]

submissions are open i have no ideas 😛😛 u guys are definitely more creative than I am

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[sleepyangelkami]

Hi, I was thinking Vi x Reader. Where Reader is half human and half vampire and she hasn’t drink blood in weeks now and she is crazy starving. When Vi came back home from work she didn’t see her girlfriend in the living room but found her in their shared room facing back to her. Vi slowly walk to her but Reader flinched and not turning towards her. Reader explained why she is not turning towards her but Vi wants her to drink blood from her but Reader refuse because she might think that she will hurt Vi. Vi told her it is okay and Reader made a decision by letting her drink blood from Vi.

BOTTOMS UP .vi

 ☆ WORD COUNT - 1.5K

VI (ARCANE) X FEM!READER

 ☆ SUMMARY - vampire!reader hasn't been able to drink blood in what felt like forever. luckily for her, vi's there with open arms and an outstretched wrist. in fear of hurting her, you decline the offer but you and her both know you won't be able to refuse her much longer.

 ☆ WARNINGS - blood, vampire themes, def inaccurate description of vampires, petnames, use of y/n, use of good girl, thumb sucking?, sorta suggestive, intended lower case, nothing i write is ever proofread 🩷

your throat was dry and your head was pounding. you lay curled up in your bed, the blinds shut and your hands pressed against your face. you tried to shut everything out, block out the loud yells in your head. you were hungry, so very hungry.

but you were also sure that your girlfriend would be home soon.

piltover had put up the walls between zaun and piltover but jayce assured you that the walls wouldn't last long after seeing the worry written across your face. why? he wasn't sure. then again, neither did he deem it his business to ask. but with the walls being up between zaun and piltover, you had no way of getting into the woods. the place you went to when you were hungry.

you were a vampire, yes, had been for many years now, would be for the rest of eternity.

but you didn't feed on humans, no, you wouldn't even dream of it. despite your monster-like qualities, you vowed to be nothing like a monster. you didn't want to be the type of tale that scared kids, the type that their older siblings read before bed, just trying to get them riled up. you fed from animals, in the woods where no one would see you. and only one knew of your secret.

the same girl that was opening your front door.

"hey, cupcake." vi was walking through the door, tiredness evident in her voice. she found herself in your guys' shared bedroom as quick as lightning. ever since you'd moved out from your parents house, everything seemed so much smaller but with vi by your side, the world seemed to be filled with endless opportunities.

you didn't respond, but vi wasn't too concerned yet.

the curtains had been drawn, only she assumed that was due to the fact it was currently night and not the fact that your brain was in scrambles from when the sunlight was peeking through. she'd been working for a while now, helping out some kiramman girl with something she needed help on. she needed insight on the very city of zaun, the one vi had grown up in her entire life. so naturally, she didn't mind helping the girl. the one thing she didn't like? leaving you for so long.

you felt outstretched arms wrap around your torso, her head falling into your shoulder. only now, had you realised she'd been talking the past five minutes. "y'listening?" and your silence served as an answer enough. "hey, what's wrong, baby? you're being quiet." when she turned you around she could see your tear-stained under eyes and your pale complexion. "hey, what's wrong?"

you could see the worry coating her eyes and it made you impossible more guilty. "doesn't matter." but she could see by the under eye bags and your teased hair that it did matter.

"you're shaking." she commented, taking you into her arms with worry. at first, she would have assumed that you were sick. her hand placed itself on your forehead, feeling for any temperature. you were merely cold. "oh, is this a... you know, vamp thing?" you suddenly felt very embarrassed. "hey, hey, i'm not judging, you know that." her hands soothed down your arms, sitting up and pulling you with her. "i jus' wanna know what's wrong so i can help you."

"y'can't help." you spoke, looking away and not reaching her eyes.

but she wasn't having any of that. her fingers drew your chin back to her. "we don't know that until we try." she attempted at coaxing you. "jus' tell me wh's the matter?"

"the walls." your mumble caused her ears to perk under her bubblegum hair. "can't go into the woods."

"oh, baby." she frowned suddenly, realising she hadn't thought of that at all. "I was so wrapped up in working with caitlyn, i completely forgot."

but before you could even assure her that it was okay, your hands were pushing at her. "v-vi." trying to get away. with confused eyes, her hands followed you, pressing against your upper arms. "vi, please don't touch me." suddenly feeling tears spring in your eyes.

the girls brows were pinched together. "why not?" before contorting to a look that told you she understood what you had meant now. "oh."

"vi, please." but she didn't let go. you didn't want to loose control, but you were starving. you needed to eat before you ended up killing yourself but for the first time in all of your life, you'd truly been tempted. you'd been tempted to feed off a human but that wasn't you, you wouldn't hurt somebody. you wouldn't kill somebody. but with the hunger that you felt then, you were sure that if you started, you wouldn't be able to stop.

vi's hands were on you, her eyes searching yours even as you tried to back away. but vi was keen, she didn't let you move. her hands held an iron grip on you, sapphire eyes boring into your own. "feed off me."

your eyes went wide as saucers, whipping your head towards her so fast you were sure you'd gotten whiplash. "what?" is the only word that fell from your lips, your brows now pinched together and your hands shaking impossibly more. what she was asking you to do, it wasn't just dangerous, it was suicidal.

but her hands didn't stop soothing up and down your arms, she didn't even seem afraid of you. she should be, she really should be. even you were afraid of yourself. "you're in pain." she noted by the way your face had contorted from the minute she stepped into the room. with her being here, it would only be harder to control your urges and she didn't want you to have to do that. "let me help you, sweet girl."

but you didn't feel anything alike 'sweet' in that given moment. you glanced up at her, doey eyes coated with a glossy cover of tears. "vi, 'm really hungry." a whole whimper falling from your lips. "i can't―I wouldn't be able to stop― I don' wanna hurt you." but god, were you tempted.

"hey." her fingers brushing up and down your arms so gently. "everythings gonna be okay, cupcake, y'just gotta let go, 'kay?" she was reaching her arm up towards you, your eyes impossibly wide. "jus' let go for me, angel."

but you couldn't. you wouldn't. but her wrist lay in front of you, pumping. and you suddenly felt dizzy. "vi." you whimpered, the first tear falling down your doll-like cheek.

"'s okay." she cooed, soothing you. "'s okay just let me help you." she watched as your gaze turned back to her wrist, head feeling all floaty like and your eyes a little hazy. "jus' wanna help you." but even she was beginning to feel light headed, and you hadn't even began. sure, she wanted to help you and she'd do that a thousand times over, only a tiny feeling at the bottom of her stomach was laced with fear. then she remembered who was standing in front of her. her sweet and lovely y/n, you'd do no wrong, you wouldn't hurt her. even if you fed from her. "bottoms up." she mumbled.

she watched as your face contorted lightly, almost in pain as your mouth opened, fangs seeping out from your teeth. you whimpered gently as vi guided her wrist towards your mouth. hesitantly, you looked at her to which she nodded. in your starvation? more than enough for you. you gently sunk your teeth into her skin.

vi inhaled, squeezing in a breath as a light pain trickled around her body. but she didn't scream or yell about. that was the thing about vi, pain tolerance like no other. her free hand came down to your head, pressing against the crown of your hair. "that's a good girl." she spoke, gently stroking your hair. "see? you're okay."

but your mind wasn't focusing on her words, they were merely entering one ear and getting tossed out the next. your teeth were impaled in her skin, the blood filling your mouth. your eyes shut, a little noise of relief leaving your lips. your hands moved to press her wrist closer against your mouth. it tasted so good.

almost instantly, you felt the colour return to your face, the eye bags wash away as relief pumped through your veins.

you never drank human blood but this wasn't just any human, it was vi. and it tasted better than any animal you'd ever seen, you were sure it'd taste better than any human, too.

you could have drank the blood until her body run dry. but you couldn't. in fear of hurting her, you took your mouth away from her wrist, pulling away as your eyes flickered back up to hers, checking for any sign of regret.

you were blinking harshly, trying to let the blood set in after not drinking in weeks. while your body was swaying gently, vi was still ever so still. her eyes were a little hazy as her lips curved upwards. her thumb came down to meet your mouth, gently smearing the blood that had been on it around your bottom lip. she tapped your cheek causing you to part your mouth. instantly, she stuck her blood-covered thumb between your lips.

you whimpered softly against the skin, your eyes fluttering shut. "'s a good girl." she mumbled. "so good."

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[pixievi]

How would yall like a lil 'sundress season' headcanon theme 👀👀 I'm obsessed with it always

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#vi x reader #vi smut #arcane women #vi arcane #arcane headcanon #arcane x reader #caitlyn x reader #ellie x reader #headcanons #sundress season #oneshots #sevika x reader #smut #sapphic

[moonwe]

♡･ﾟ:*Sobre mim*:ﾟ･♡

ŋσɱε: amanda

ıɖศɖε: 19

รεχนศɭıɖศɖε: lésbica

ɱ๖tı: infj

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σ๖ร: estou criando essa página exclusivamente para a tradução de conteúdo GL voltado para mulheres da comunidade LGBTQIAP+. Dependendo da situação na vida real, é capaz de eu demorar para postar, mas eu pretendo postar assim que possível caso hajam pedidos.

σ๖ร²: Inicialmente eu vou traduzir conteúdos de Arcane, The Last of Us, Life is Strange, Genshin Impact e talvez de Jujutsu Kaisen, mas nada impede que eu traga conteúdos de outros "lugares" se houverem pedidos.

ศvıรσ: antes de iniciar os posts com conteúdo +18 eu colocarei um aviso, logo... por favor, menores de idade não interajam com esses posts. (Pessoas que se identificam como homens também são convidadas a não interagir com os posts de um modo geral... por motivos óbvios)

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No mais... espero que isso ajude pessoas que querem mais conteúdo sáfico e não acham em português aqui no tumblr e talvez eu crie uma conta no wattpad com o mesmo objetivo. ^^

Dito isso... um bjo ♡

#lésbicas #séries #lesbian #headcanons #fanfics #oneshot #smut #gaming #anime #sapphic #genshin impact #the last of us #arcane #jujutsu kaisen #vi x reader #ellie x reader #abby x reader #sevika #sevika x reader #beidou x reader #caitvi #caitlyn x reader #caitlyn kiramman #vi arcane #ellie williams #abby anderson #fem reader #life is strange #chloe price #fanfic

[pumpkin--carver]

Say Please

"Say Please" is out! Go read it over on my Wattpad! Enjoy reading everyone!

Account Link: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Pumpkin-Carver Account Name: Pumpkin-Carver

Slight spoilers below. Reader warnings. As I metionted before the content within this oneshot is quite suggestive and not really suitable for younger readers.

"You weren't saying that last night..." Another step. "Or yesterday morning..." With each step Vi takes, my already pounding heart manages to find a way to beat faster and harder against my ribcage. Her voice becomes more sultry every inch she closes between us.

#arcane #female reader #vi #vi arcane #vi x reader #arcane vi x reader #arcane violet #oneshot

[redskull199987]

Rainy Afternoons

Viktor x gender!neutral Reader

Word count:1.2k

Waenings:Rain?

Summary:You wallow in the past as Viktor joins you in the comforting rain...

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Rain always felt comfortable to me. It reminded me a lot of the Undercity, or the Nation of Zaun, how they call it now. But Viktor and I had left the Undercity a long time ago. A lot had changed since then. We met Jayce, we invented Hextech and Jayce had become a Pioneer of Sience, while Viktor prefered to stay in the Shadow .

I revided all that had happended, while I let the Rain quietly hit my face. My eyes opened and my gaze wandered over Piltover. The Lab offered an amazing View of the City. I saw lots of different People wandering through the streets. Most of them carrying Umbrella's, only a few were desperately trying to escape the Rain. 

I closed my Eyes again , trying to concentrate on the sound of the Rain. blending out the loud  City noises.

"What are you doing here?"

A smile appeared on my face, after hearing that beautiful Voice, immediately recognizing it as Viktor's.

"I'm enjoying the Rain", I mumbled and turned around. Viktor looked at me perplexed.

"You're gonna catch a cold", he stated and slowly walked towards me. Dripplets of Water started to run down his face, as he was also exoposed to the Rain now. I smiled at him. My hand rose to carry his face. Viktor slowly closed his eyes and leaned into my touch. 

"It reminds me of the Undercity", I mumbled,  letting my hand fall to the railing of the Balcony. Viktor's eyes followed my movement and he leaned aginst the Railing, also letting his gaze wander over the busy streets of Piltover. 

"It's been quite a while, hm?", Viktor asked. I only nodded, slowly stepping closer. He turned towards me, his entire attention focued on me now. I smiled at the Man in front of me and carefully took his hand. Viktor interwined our Fingers and squeezed my Hand slighty. I looked back up at him, only to find his face inches away from mine. Vikotor's other Hand rose to  carres my Cheek. 

" We should go inside", he mumbled. "Just a few more seconds", I mumbled , eying his lips. Viktor noticed my action. I saw him close his eyes, before our lips collided in a tender kiss. His lips were soft against mine and i felt him pull me closer by my hand. 

"Viktor",  I mumbled against his lips. My hands rose to his Chest, while I felt Viktor grab my Waist, pulling me impossibly closer. Our lips connected again, but this time it was more passionate. I felt how he pushed me up against the Railing of the Balcony, as we were suddenly interruprd. 

"What are you two doing there?", I heard Jayce chuckle.

Viktor and I broke apart almost immediately. I glanced over Vikotor's shoulder, only to find a grinning Jayce Talis, standing at the Entrace of the Balcony. 

"Enjoying the Rain", Viktor smiled and turned around. He took my Hand again and slighty pulled me into his Side.

"Anywyas, you should come inside now or you'll catch a Cold", Jayce smiled.

"See?! That's exactly what I told you?", Vikotor asked, a fake expression of Indignation on his Face. I only giggled at him and started to walk back inside. Viktor followed suit. 

It wasn't until we got back inside that I realized how cold I actually was. I hugged myself, as I started to shiver, due to the the cold water soaking my clothes. Suddenly, I felt someone hug me from behind. I looked over my shoulder, as I saw a smiling Viktor. "Come on", he mumbled,"Let's get into some dry Clothes."

I only nodded and followed him towards our Room. 

I opened the Door for Viktor, while he slowly walked inside. I noticed that he had started to shiver now too, so I closed the door and hurried towards our Closet. I pulled out some comfy closed and tossed them over to Viktor, who had sat down on the Bed. 

"Do you want me to help?", I asked softly. His leg had gotten worst recently. I often woke up to him doubling over in Pain, grasping his leg. The nose bleeding had gotten worst too. I was desperately trying to convince him to go see a Doctor, but Viktor always insisted that it would go away soon. 

"I'd be very grateful", Viktor mumbled and pulled me out of my thoughts. I looked down at him. His gaze was directed at the Floor, like he was ashamed to ask for help. I smiled and carefully grasped Viktor's chin, pulling up his head to look at me. I kissed him on the cheek before starting to loosen his tie. I noticed how a soft smile appeared on his face as I worked trhough the Layers of his suit. Suddenly, Viktor grabbed my Wrist and pulled me closer to him. I barely had time to react, as his lips crashed onto mine. My hands immediately snuck around his neck. Viktor deepened the kiss and pulled me onto his Lap. I was careful not to hurt his leg, as I inched closer, slowly opening his shirt. the last remaining piece of clothing. I felt him breath in shakingly, as my cold hand touched his chest.

"I'm sorry", I mumbled, as I remerded that I was still wearing my wet clothes. Viktor smiled and grabbed the hem of my Shirt:"Let's get you out of this"

A grin appeared on my face, as I lifted my arms so that he could take it off. His eyes lingered on my Chest for a second before he pulled me in for a kiss. I smiled against his lips, as a sudden knock on the door startled the both of us. 

"Y/N, Viktor?! Are you in here?"

Of course, it was Jayce again. I sighed and leaned my head against Viktor's shoulder. He only chuckled and took my hand. He motioned for me to get up. I smiled and sat down on the Bed, while he got up and walked towards the Door. I saw him open it just a smidge, before asking Jayce what he wanted, who upon answering Viktor's question suddenly sounded a bit embarrassed:"I was about to ask, if you two could help me in the Lab, but you seem pretty busy. So I'll better leave you alone. Sorry for interrupting."

"Thank you", Viktor mumbled and leaned against the Doorframe, so that the Door fell open just a little bit more. Jayce's gaze landed on me and his cheeks redened before he hastyly looked away. I furrowed my brows in confusion, before I noticed that I was not wearing a shirt. 

I felt how my cheeks grew hot and I quickly called Viktor's name. He turned around smiling before realizing what was going on. He quickly grabbed the Door and closed it so far, That Jayce could only see him. "I'll go then", I heard Jayce mumble. Viktor only nodded and closed the Door. He turned around, an innocent smile on his face. 

" 'm sorry", he mumbled. I quickly got up and grabbed his Hand, pecking his lips:"It's alright" Viktor smiled before pulling me in for a full kiss.

"Care to joyn me in the Shower?", I asked. Viktor ckuckled and pulled me towards the Bathroom:"How could I say no?!"

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[lepusrufus]

A story using the unnerving horror where everything feels slightly to the left amplified by the backdrop of the uncaring attitude of nature, with a sprinkling of lesbians? Sign me the fuck up my guy

Drabble? You want a drabble?? Is that what I'm hearing???

Honestly the best way to make me ramble abt shit is to show both interest and understanding in it like omg you! You get it! This type of horror is my absolute favorite! And the lesbeans of course. At this point it's safe to say that "horror lesbians" is my thing lol

Also this was a good excuse to tear my eyes away from editing the next ch and being slowly killed by the lineart of the piece I'm working on rn for a couple hrs so that was nice. Enjoy the sweet sweet eerie horror darlings.

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Stairs

Dry leaves and sticks crunched under the weight of their boots as they both ventured further into the woods and off the marked trails. But the sound went unnoticed under the cacophony of their shouting and the crackling of the radio that came every so often before an update from the rest of the officers. 

“We’re almost done here,” came Jinx’s voice, warped by the device. “Should we extend the research area?” 

Vi picked up the radio from her belt, Caitlyn having turned hers off when they began searching together. She heard her partner give a quick affirmative to her sister as she walked a few paces ahead, her attention fully on the dog leading them further and further into the expanse of pines and thick bushes. The small red vest provided by the mother was clutched in her free hand, ready to be given to Sniper whenever he happened to lose the scent. 

Which he did, rather frustratingly, when they found themselves in a thick patch of woods, the sun barely reaching down to the underbrush. Caitlyn offered up the small garment, but to no avail. Sniper only seemed to pick up the trail for a meager few moments before walking her in a circle and losing it again. 

Caitlyn sighed out, tired and wary at the approaching evening. 

“Hey,” Vi said from beside her, voice gentle as ever yet the undertone of urgency impossible to miss. “Let’s look around here before we call in. Stay close and shout if he picks something up.” 

With a nod, they separated. Vi took a turn into a more tricky to navigate area, full of thorny blackberry bushes that she had to avoid getting caught into. Caitlyn walked ahead slowly, following the path they were on before losing the trail, all the while trying to coax the dog into picking it up again. 

They were well within hearing distance. Caitlyn could clearly hear Vi shout the little girl’s name, loud calls of Annie coming in short intervals of a minute or so. And Caitlyn did the same, calling out to the missing child every so often, their voices alternating in the low hum of forest life. 

This went on until the thick woods started to thin out ever so slightly, dry leaves and natural debris giving way to grass and small plants that could thrive in the patches of sunlight allowed by the trees overhead. Calling it a clearing was a stretch, but Caitlyn found herself in an area that at least allowed her to see in front of her for a decent enough distance, the trees parting enough to not make visibility atrocious. 

And it was there she saw them for the first time, in the sudden stillness so uncharacteristic of the natural world.

Vi’s voice became a background buzz behind her as she took in the strange sight. A set of stairs, wooden and polished steps attached to an almost shining iron frame. It even had a handrail, the wood carved in intricate patterns and matching perfectly with the steps. They went straight up for a few meters before curling to the left at the top and then stopping completely. 

Nothing about the structure came off as particularly intimidating, were it not for the fact that they were in the dead middle of dense forest, miles upon miles away from any semblance of road. It immediately made alarm bells ring in her mind, despite it feeling like a slight over exaggeration. That and their downright pristine condition. The warm glow of the approaching sunset gleamed off the polished surface, as if it had been recently cleaned. 

Caitlyn wanted a closer look. 

A strange buzz seemed to take over her limbs as she took a step closer, curious frown in place. Another step, bright blue eyes locked on the strange structure. She felt the leash in her hand go taut as Sniper lagged behind, his steps hesitant and so unlike her determined stride. 

She was so focused on her sudden new objective that she didn’t notice when the shouts from her partner morphed from the little girl’s name to her own. Calls that came closer and closer, yet she paid them no mind. Not until a hand closed around her arm, urgent and a tad rougher than she would have ever expected. 

“Caitlyn!” 

Vi’s voice finally snapped her out of whatever tunnel vision had taken hold of her mind. Caitlyn whipped her head around, her ponytail coming close to slapping her in the face as she looked back at Vi, then down where her hand was still firmly around her bicep, crumpling the dark green of the uniform’s jacket. 

“I couldn’t hear you anymore,” Vi said, sounding more winded than she should, as if that would explain the way she was still clutching her arm. 

Caitlyn swallowed, her throat feeling suddenly dry, before looking back at the stairs. Still there. Still oddly pristine. Still pulling at her curious mind with an odd need to explore. 

An almost imperceptible tug from Vi had her looking back again, meeting worried gray eyes. 

“I wasn’t aware there were… houses. Out here.” 

Her grimace at the word houses was mirrored by Vi too. That wasn’t anywhere near the right word. This wasn’t a house, it was a piece of a house that somehow got thrown in the middle of a national park, still looking as if it was inside someone’s residence and not sitting under the elements’ mercy. 

“There aren’t,” Vi started, hesitation in her voice as she subtly tried to turn Caitlyn around. “We just find them around sometimes.” 

“The stairs?” 

Vi pressed her mouth in a thin line, stretching the scar that split her upper lip, and nodded slowly. “I-... look. We don’t have time for this. Just please stay away from them and never climb them okay?” At the frown that Caitlyn regarded her with, she sighed deeply. “I promise I’ll explain later. Let’s just find this kid now.” 

Caitlyn hesitated for only a second before giving up the argument. Vi was right. They didn't have time to mess around findings in the woods, no matter how odd they seemed. She opened her mouth to speak, to give her partner an okay, but before she could get a single word out, the radio crackled and Ekko’s voice came through. 

“We found her,” he said, relief in his voice mixed with an edge of something. “She’s stuck up on a steep edge though, so we’re waiting for Jinx to show up with the climbing gear.” 

A relieved sigh left them both, shoulders slumping ever so slightly. Vi picked up the device, pushing a button that would let her respond. “Is she safe?” 

“Yeah yeah. She just can’t get down.” 

Vi ran her fingers through her fringe, undoing the small ponytail that she had put her unruly hair in while doing so. Good. That was good. What wasn’t good was the way Caitlyn still eyed the radio with a deep frown before grabbing it, realization suddenly hitting. 

“Wait, where are you?” she hastily asked into the device.

“Uhh… down south. Near the Fissures,” Ekko replied, only a tinge of hesitation at the sudden change in voice. 

Caitlyn looked up at Vi, frown ever present as she shook her head in disbelief. The Fissures were all the way on the other side of their search area. 

“Do you wanna come down here? I can send you the coordinates.” 

Caitlyn walked past Vi, vaguely listening to the two exchanging a few more words as she looked down at her dog, unsure. Her mind was reeling, running in ten different directions that threatened to split. She heard Vi put the device back before coming to place a hand on her shoulder, a light touch that felt nothing like the urgent grip from moments before. 

“Hey, everything okay?”  

“I don’t get it,” Caitlyn started, frustration and confusion latched in her tone. Vi gave her a small sympathetic smile that almost made it worse. “We were on her trail minutes ago. There’s no way in hell Sniper was so off.” 

When they finally locked eyes, Vi saw the way Caitlyn was looking for something. Understanding and all the answers she herself didn’t have. The hand sill placed on her shoulder started to move, slowly in a way that she hoped would be reassuring. “Look. Sometimes weird shit happens here and you don’t get it. None of us do. But the important thing is that we find the missing people and get them back safely alright?” 

She could tell that Caitlyn wasn’t satisfied with that explanation, but she seemed to resign herself to it for now. Vi wanted to give better answers, she really did, but all she herself had to go off of were vague things that should be avoided at all costs. She made a vague mental note to tell Caitlyn about those when they got back to the station. 

“Alright,” Caitlyn finally sighed out. “Lead the way,” she cocked her head in the direction they came from. 

Vi gave a mock salute that gained her an eyeroll, but obliged. She stepped around a thick patch of bush, starting the trek that would lead them back to the more walkable paths, and Caitlyn followed. 

She followed for a total of three steps before stilling, an odd feeling of dread beckoning her to look back as if at a predator that mustn’t be left out of sight. The stairs were still there, unmoved and ever so slightly covered by the trunks of trees that separated them. The urge to explore was there, never having actually left her mind, until a tug brought her back to the present. It wasn’t Vi this time, but rather Sniper. He was all too eager to follow after the other woman, looking after her and then up at Caitlyn with his tail down while he refused to follow further into the clearing. 

Caitlyn frowned, but relented. She let Sniper pull on the leash until they caught up to Vi, currently battling against a few branches that had smacked her in the face. 

They never did come across that one particular set of stairs again. 

#arcane sar au #arcane #vi arcane #caitlyn kiramman #piltover’s finest #fanfic #i may gather them all up in a fic and post it on ao3 if i get enough little oneshots of it #but for now it stays here for the eyes of my lovely tumblr degenerates