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daphnedirose · 3 months ago
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Better Boyfriend
Vi x f!Reader | Modern AU | NSFW +18 | wc: 3.8k | After your current boyfriend cheats on you, Vi decides to leave the party with you and keep you all to herself for the night, doing all the things he never sufficed to complete.
Warnings: mention of smoking, alcohol, fingering, oral, thigh riding, praising, back-scratching, hickeys.
A/N: FINALLY WROTE SOMETHING FOR VI. I love her okay? And 'boyfriend' by Dove Cameron made me do this. I'll post something for Viktor next week. Anyway, enjoy in horny jail <3
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It would be a lie to say you didn't see it coming. You were a magnet for jerks, too many heartbreaks leading on fantasizing about the bare minimum anyone could do for you. This time seemed a bit different, not because you didn't expect a break-up, but because he wasn't the one you wanted to hold dear.
You didn't notice it at first, but someone else sure did.
No heartbreak shook you, just the empty feeling of disloyalty and betrayal implanted deep inside your chest. Fidelity and devotion were qualities you valued: broken trust meant cutting ties.
Music echoed through the wall you laid against, volume loud enough for you to listen clearly from the second floor of the house. You would be down there, dancing and having the time of your life if you hadn't caught your boyfriend shoving his hands down another girl's skirt, making out on the dancefloor.
You chuckled in irony, amused by your intuition predicting how things would pan out. However, that empty feeling stayed, and you hated it.
You didn't smoke often, yet it was the only distraction you could come up with. Cigarette between your fingers while searching in your pockets for a lighter, disappointed by not finding any. Your now-ex didn't have one either, he never did anyway, and you didn't intend on going back to the first floor to borrow one.
Your disappointed sigh got lost by the music as you rested your head back on the wall and placed the cig between your lips, eyes closed while trying to send your thoughts away.
Somehow, you successfully stopped thinking about him when you felt someone leaning beside you.
"Hey cupcake, need a light?"
An unconscious smile appeared on your lips when you heard her voice, finding her closer than you thought when your eyes opened. The flame from the light glowing on her icy iris as she smirked. You replied with a knowing look, leaning until the cigarette's tip touched the fire, eyes never leaving hers as you inhaled a bit of smoke.
"Thanks, Vi."
Vi was sure something, catching your eye in the university's hallways more times than you'd admit. You met through mutual friends, yet the subtle glances you shared never seemed to be noticed by anyone but you; although neither could do much about it since whenever she was single, you were already dating someone and vice-versa. Regardless, you got to know the other better, fun complicity blossoming between you both.
She saw you take another puff before speaking again.
"Mind sharing?"
You arched a brow. "I thought you didn't like smoking. What changed your mind?"
She shrugged as her hand reached for the cig.
"There's a first time for everything."
You never saw her smoke before, but the unbothered look on her face as smoke escaped her mouth became one of your favorites. She tapped the ashes when finished like she'd done it before, locking eyes with you again.
"Yeah, this shit is not for me," the lightly disgusted grin she made sure was new for you as well.
"Then give it back!" you laughed as she handed you the cig, mimicking your laugh.
Her hair shook a bit when she scanned the room, confused.
"Where's this boyfriend of yours anyway? He's always glued to you."
Her eyes gave you a worried look when you didn't reply, nervously fidgeting with the cigarette between your fingers before breathing it in again. She knew you enough to guess what had happened.
"He's down there, isn't he?" You were caught off guard by the anger hidden in her voice, an irked tone underneath each word. Her bandaged hands turned to fists by instinct. "Come with me."
You would've asked where if she hadn't dragged you down back to the first floor, almost sprinting. Her hand intertwined with yours guided both through the thick sea of people dancing until your ex appeared in sight, making Vi curse under her breath when she saw him still kissing this other girl. She didn't waste any time and pulled him back by the shoulder, punching him right in the nose before he could complain, slamming him to the floor.
"Vi!" you yelled above the music as she shook a bit of blood off her knuckles. Everyone present couldn't help but giggle and whisper how good of a punch that was. You nervously chuckled along, glad everyone agreed he deserved it.
Vi turned back to face you, the grip on your hand softly tightening. You expected a cold gaze from what just happened, but the playful smile she gave you was enough to take your breath away.
"Wanna leave this place?" A mischievous spark lit inside her eyes, playfully captivating to yours.
Your eyes replied with the same emotion. "You don't even have to ask."
Her smirk made you smile back, ready to go to the door.
"Where the hell do you think you're going with my girlfriend?"
Her thick eyebrows frowned as she turned back, looking down at your wounded ex, who bluntly wiped the blood from his nose. She would have laid another punch aimed to his eye, but tonight time was worth more than gold.
"You lost the pleasure to call her yours, asshole."
You saw her motorcycle parked right in front of the house. Vi sat on its seat and threw you the only helmet she had, which almost slipped from your hands when you caught it.
"Are you sobber?" you asked her while accommodating the helmet on your head, it fitting quite loose.
The bike roared along her smirk appeared. "Completely, angel. So, am I taking you to your place?"
"No!" perhaps it was the lonely feeling inside your chest that made your tone almost beg, so you regained the lost composture. "I... forgot my keys."
Bulshit, you just needed an excuse to stay near her. She saw through your lies but kept a quiet smile; she knew you better than you gave her credit for and didn't plan on leaving you alone tonight.
"My place then?"
You nodded as you walked towards her, sitting right behind her. You planned to hold onto the back of the motorbike, but your plans changed when Vi grabbed your wrists from behind her, wrapping them around her waist.
Her cocky smirk appeared as your arms pulled you to her, the leather from her red jacket warmingly welcoming your touch.
"You might wanna hold on tight, angel," she warned, leaning towards the handle as the motor roared harder.
"What do you mean by tha—"
A high-pitched yell scraped your throat when Vi drove off at full speed, her laughter echoing on the empty streets and fading amidst the night as she felt your arms hugging her for dear life. You weren't used to experiencing adrenaline, not because you hated it, but because the chance to didn't strike often; but your heart racing alongside hers and the shot of joy spreading from your veins and showing in the form of cheerful howl as the street lights passed by in a blur... Damn, it was addictive.
Her apartment wasn't far from the party, so you arrived within minutes. The place was rather small, enough for a college student to live in, but cozier and warmer than imagined.
"Wanna wait for me in my room? I tell you, the couch is not comfortable," she said as she unraveled her bloody bandages.
The bedroom door was right in front of the kitchen, so you had no problem finding it. A lamp lit the room from the nightstand as you sat right at the edge of the bed, surprised at how soft the black bedspread was. Through the door, you saw her hands stretching at twitching once the bandages were off, which made you frown.
"You got hurt?"
"From throwing a punch? I'm not that weak, angel." She cocked a brow in your direction as she opened one of the kitchen cabinets. "Down for a drink?" She approached you and sat next to you, tequila bottle in hand and two shot glasses in the other.
You chuckled. "You don't drink at parties but here, huh?"
She poured the two glasses full, icy eyes piercing yours kindly as she grinned proudly.
"Well, I only do when my companion is worth the shot."
You grabbed the shot from her hand, eyes still locked while you chugged it down, blaming the burning feeling of your cheeks on the alcohol and not on her words. She seconded you and refilled both glasses again.
"So, wanna talk about what happened back there?" She looked concerned, knowing what getting cheated on felt like from past relationships.
You adored the warmth inside her eyes as she asked. She genuinely cared about how you felt, making your heart heavy.
"Is there anything left?" Your fingers carefully played around the shot in your hand, eyes glued to the floor. "You saw it yourself, sorry for making you cause a scene."
She chuckled at your response, "To be fair, I wanted to punch the bastard long ago."
Your frowned, confused. Vi didn't know him at all and never really got to talk to him at campus, just rolled her eyes whenever she saw you two together.
"Why?"
She discreetly scratched the back of her neck, no reply coming from her mouth as she chugged her drink down instead.
"Are you hurt?" She still avoided your question.
"Disappointed, not hurt tho. I'm aware he wasn't big of a deal."
Her icy eyes beamed intrigued, raising her scared brow as her hand carefully reached for yours, her warm familiar touch was softer than you remembered. When was the last time you held hands?
"Then why did you keep dating him?"
Yeah, why did you keep dating him?
Maybe because Vi was already dating someone else —who she broke up with a week after, perhaps you hoped her reactions when she saw you two together existed out of jealousy, or you just wanted the feelings for her to go away since you couldn't have her.
However, you just drank another shot. No reply came from your lips, just a sufficient smile that left Vi's mind wandering.
"Was he at least a good lay?" She mockingly asked.
"Oh, fuck no." You laughed under your breath, not realizing how fast you answered. "He's just like the rest of the people I've dated."
That seemed to pique Vi's interest, especially after your hand kindly stroked hers and your head fell atop her shoulder. Having you right next to her sure was making her mind a mess. She put both your hands on her lap, rubbing the back of yours with her thumb.
"So, none of your partners ever made you cum, cupcake?"
You shook your head, aware you would probably regret getting all talkative after drinking. "All of them cared more about their own pleasure, they forgot mine was also important." You left out a heavy sigh, subtly rubbing your cheek on her red jacket. "The good part is I become a master at faking it."
"That's not how it's supposed to be, (Y/N)."
Her voice was low but assertive, the mention of your real name took you by surprise since Vi had a fixation on calling you by different nicknames.
Pet names, almost.
Her hand grabbed your chin, making your face her. Blue eyes scanned your face as she pulled you close. Your foreheads touched just enough for you to appreciate all of her features: from the scar on her eyebrow to the tattoos on her face and neck... and that damn scar decorating her upper lip.
She gave you time to pull away, to escape if you wanted. But it was Vi, you would never pull away if it came to her.
"Wanna hear a secret, cupcake?" Her thumb traveled from your chin to your lower lip, gently pressing it down as you nodded, unable to speak. "I could be a better boyfriend than him."
Her lips almost brushing yours were all you could think about, eyes darkened looking right at yours, catching your view on her lips.
"Fuck, I could be better than all of those fuckers. I'd do the shit they never did." Her nose nuzzled yours, smiling when she noticed your breathing getting heavier. "I wouldn't quit until I had you begging for more, sure, that's if you let me."
Your eyes glued to hers, daring and honest, expecting for your consent to proceed. The all-mighty Vi, who did whatever she wanted whenever she wanted, awaiting permission from the girl that drove her insane since day one.
"You think you have enough stamina for that?" you teasingly asked, aware of the answer.
"I think I can handle you, hot stuff. I'm a boxer..." Her hand dropped to the back of your neck, playing with the hair he could reach. "My fists aren't the only thing I know how to use."
"Then show me."
Anyone would have laughed if you told them Vi followed someone's orders, you would have even. But any possible laugh died on her lips as she devoured yours. She tasted like tequila and danger, you noticed it from her smug smile whenever your lips parted, just collide them back together. It was roughly soft, something you both were dying to taste for longer than you could put into words.
She froze for a second when you took control of the situation, sitting on her lap and hugging her waist with your thighs, letting her witness the heat that burned inside your body from beneath your skirt; but she didn't fall far behind. A dense gasp left your mouth when her teeth grazed your lower lip, generously bitting it after.
"What's the hurry, angel?" Her hands slipped under your shirt, the temperature difference delightedly contrasting on the skin of your back as her fingertips and nails skimmed it up and down, glad to notice you weren't wearing a bra. "I thought I'd be the impatient one."
"That wouldn't be new."
Your fingertips traveled from the side of her face to her neck, tracing the tattoos that continued down her back and arms, hidden by her clothes. You got to view them shortly once at the gym and wondered what the big picture would look like ever since.
"Wanna see the rest?" Her eyes yearned for your all, impatient as she's always been whit the things she desired.
You replied by sliding her jacket down her arms, throwing it to a corner of the room to follow the paths of tattoos down her arms. All those hours she spent practicing and competing at the ring sure paid off.
Her smug smile appeared as she helped you remove her white shirt as well, revealing more of the black ink and a chest covered in bandages just like her hands were before. You would have unraveled them if Vi didn't switch positions, hands on your hips as she turned your back to the bed, calmly crawling atop your physique.
"Trust me, (Y/N). I'd love you to undress me completely. But tonight is about you and only you." Her nose brushed the crook of your neck before a kiss in the spot made you shiver. "We'll have another night for me later. okay?"
No time for a reply was allowed when she took your shirt off, almost ripping it from your body, followed by her pants, leaving her in underwear and bandages only. Her eyes wandered all over your exposed torso, admiring every single part of you: the way your uneven breathing made your breast tremble, the wet path of kisses glistening on your neck down to your collarbone, how your still-on skirt hugged your wist as it rode up your thighs...
"You're beautiful," she whispered breathless, one hand right beside your face as the other helped her take off your skirt and remaining clothing. Such tenderness never showed inside her eyes until now, hypnotized by the sight of your now naked self underneath her, "I mean it, every part of you."
Your hand caressed her cheek as she lowered her face to yours, brushing her 'VI' tattoo with your thumb. "You'll make me fall deeper for you."
She guided your hand to her lips, placing a kiss on your palm, then the inside of your wrist. "I better, (Y/N). I fell long ago."
Her lips took possession of your flesh once again, kissing and sucking every part they found, leaving red marks on your neck down your cleavage that screamed you were hers. Her mouth stopped on one of your breasts, tongue circling your nipple as her hand fondled the other, her big palm from fighting and callous fingers from fighting, somehow soft going over your flesh, stroking it as she enjoyed the faltering panting you tried to keep to yourself.
Yet she wanted to set them free.
Her free hands brushed your belly and slid slowly between your thighs, flattered to find you dripping wet by her caresses. Your cheeks burned when you noticed, you didn't remember anyone who could get such a reaction from your body, but Vi's touch felt like burning heaven.
"Pretty receptive, I see." She smiled proudly, her fringers generously tempting your entrance.
A whimper escaped your lips as she continued her teasing, barely grazing your pussy for a couple of seconds before inserting one finger, taking advantage of how lubricated you were already, followed by another finger curling up inside you. It felt nothing like touching yourself, it was livelier, more intense. You couldn't help but moan to her touch, hands clenching to the sheets as your legs opened slowly to give her more access.
"You sound so sweet," Vi teased.
"Shut up."
Make me was the response you expected, but her mind plotted something different. You wanted her mouth shut? As you wish. Mischief bloomed in her eyes as she carefully put your legs over her shoulders and buried her mouth in your dripping cunt.
Your brain stopped functioning there.
She knew what she was doing, fuck. She really did.
Her mouth ate you out masterfully, tongue swirling around your pussy, sucking onto your clit while her fingers fucked you skilled, taking a fancy on hitting and curling them on that soft sweet spot that drove you crazy.
Your eyes rolled blank and your back arched to her pace, toes curling as she continued. She loved the view you gifted her, all control lost out of the window while your hands clutched to her hair and your thighs trembled around her head, mouth ajar, 'more' being the only coherent word you could form in between panting and whining delighted by her attention.
Your reactions were getting to her, aroused like never before, and Vi promised herself you both could enjoy many other nights you could return the pleasure she was giving you.
"Vi, please. I'm close," you cried, yearning for the orgasm that trained up inside you, waiting to be released.
"Keep calling my name, (Y/N)." Her words vibrated on your clit before she withdrew her mouth from you, replacing her tongue with her tumb, delighted by your louder begging. "I wanna hear you."
Your arms wrapped around her neck, pulling her to you as her fingers hustled inside, her lips barely brushing yours.
"Vi," you moaned, planning to keep going before her lips covered yours briefly. The sight of your eyes darkened by desire drove her mad.
"Cum for me."
Your body obeyed instantly, coming undone on her fingers, mumbling her name again. Vi hissed delighted by the sudden scratching on her back as you climaxed, right above her bandages; she didn't take you for one to enjoy it but smirked at the confirmation, kissing your forehead and waiting for your breathing to even as you still enjoyed the shadow of your orgasm.
Fuck, she was better than anyone.
She sat down and helped your —now— weak self get on top, her strong thigh in between your legs. The lovely overwhelming warmth of your skin atop hers provided comfort neither of you experimented often, but gladly could make it a habit.
"Tired already, angel?" she asked, cupping your face with her hand. You shook your head, sure you could continue for a while. "Then is your turn to take action."
Her thigh made you shiver as she brushed your already stimulated cunt, hands on your waist to help you move and grind as you pleased.
"You have no idea how many times I wished you were mine," she whispered as your hips move, your face hidden on the crook of her neck where your moaning died as you kissed all over it, "how I wanted to steal you from him, kiss you. God, you were all I could think about."
Your hips riding her thigh, constantly rubbing your most perceptive spots as she praised you made your mind hazy, only able to think about how good you were feeling from everything she gave you.
Vi didn't stand behind: your image lost in the thrill as you rubbed and moved your hips on it was more than enough to please her.
"I'm here now," you let out, arms around her neck and kindly scratching down her back as you continued, "yours completely."
You didn't notice the subtle blush on her cheeks, but the sound of her gentle laugh drove you to the edge. She noticed, of course, by your movements getting faster and your uneven gasps,
So you found her voice alluring, huh?.
"You're doing so good." her grip tightened around your waist, following the pace you marked. "You can't imagine how much I adore you."
You bit her neck and sucked gently when the orgasm overcame you, causing a hickey you knew you'd wear proudly, legs around her waist as she hugged you back, reminding you how good you were for her. You kissed her lips once again before your eyes started closing.
Vi chuckled. "Don't worry, cupcake. We'll work on your stamina later."
You woke up inside her muscular arms as her head rested on your chest. You never saw her as calm as when she slept, the though facade vanishing, physically exposing her kind heart in her sleep. Carefully, you escaped her embrace and got out of bed, looking for some clothes to put on in the mess you made in her room. You found your underwear, but none of your clothes was near to be found.
But Vi's red jacket was, and curiosity took the best of you.
You put it on quickly, staring at your reflection on the full-length mirror she had in her room. The scent of leather completely overshadowed by her own perfume on top. It felt good, comfortable even, just like the embrace you got out of.
Luckily you felt her strong arms wrapping you from behind as her chin rested on your shoulder, admiring your reflection wearing his favorite piece of clothing.
"Morning, cupcake. Told you my clothes would fit."
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caitlinsnicket · 5 months ago
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you have huge/small boobs (arcane preference)
a/n: I had to put everything under the cut because this is fucking huge, and also was super fun to write. If you'd like to support my writing, here's my ko-fi. Feel free to interact with it as you wish!
| Jinx
> huge
"nice bazoonkers toots!"
comes up with a new nickname every day for your boobs
stares at them shamelessly
asks if you need help holding them up
if your back hurts she'll hold them for you
wild smile on her face when you wear something revealing
if you're taller than her, she'll just pull your shirt up and bury her face between them, imagining she's in a soft cloud
if you're shorter, she always as a arm around your shoulders, and before you know it her hand is sneaking into your bra
she uses them as pillows
prepare yourself for a lot of hickeys and love bites
sometimes she'll completely forget that she was going to go down on you because she got distracted by your tits
sucks on them without breaking eye contact
plays with your nipples until they're swollen
when she's away for a while, she hugs your boobs instead of you
"I missed the girls"
a pervert, yes, but a cute pervert
> small
"they look just like mine!"
keeps saying you're a hotter version of her
talks to them as if they're puppies
"where are the girls? where are they? oh there they are! I think they want some kisses"
holds you by your waist and pulls her boobs against yours, staring down
"look, they are hugging"
rubs them together until you're moaning
asks you to not wear a bra, even if it's not practical, because she likes the way your nipples look against the fabric
is happy that she can fit your whole tit in her mouth
sneaks her hand under your shirt and rests her hands there without anyone noticing
pushes them together and licks both at once
uses two fingers to hold your nipple and rubs it around, biting her lip
thinks it's super hot when you borrow her clothes, even prefers to share them with you
loves to sleep against your chest because she can hear your heartbeat loud and clear, and that shuts off all the voices in her head
| Vi
> huge
uses your boobs as resting pillows for her swollen hands
has this sly look on her face when watching you walk because they bounce
teases you a lot about it, but not in a mean way
"why don't you bring those here so I can show you a good time"
if you wear something with cleavange, she'll forget everything and focus only on that patch of skin
if you're ever in pain, she offers to massage them, both because she just loves your boobs but also because she hates to see you in pain
sleeps like the dead when you let her on top of you
subconciously compares her boob to yours, but before she can get too into it you distract her
buys tops for you so you are more comfortable in your day-to-day life
because her tits are also kind of big, so she understands the struggle
you two share tips on how to get rid of the back pain
"they're just so big, kitty"
compliments compliments compliments
suggests that you put piercings on so she can pull them with her teeth
> small
heart eyes all the time
develops a size kink with time because even if you're taller than her, she considers you a tiny little thing
she just wants to break you
if you're ever with low self esteem because of the size of them, she'll go right to pulling your shirt up and licking you until you forget your own name
likes it when you sleep on her back and press them against her
FUCKING LOSES IT WHEN SHE FITS ALL OF IT IN HER HAND OH GOD
can't really look you in the eye when your nipples show against your shirt
splays her hand in the middle of your chest while eating you out to feel your quick heartbeat
teases you as well but in a flirty way
specially in the begining of your relationship
"you think I can fit your whole boob in my mouth?"
"you think I can squeeze both of them with one hand?"
reassures you all the time
thinks you're fucking gorgeous
blushes if you compliment her boobs and tries to take the attention off of her by biting you
also a dork
"squishy squishy" while squeezing them
all that with a concentrated look on her face as if she's discovering something amazing
you are
you are amazing
| Caitlyn
> huge
tries very hard not to stare
but fails
isn't as bold as everybody else with her touching, but will eat you with her eyes
makes a mental note to ask you to hand her stuff as she sits down so she can be eye level with them
"you look lovely in that blouse, dear"
subconciously compares sizes, but in a more self-conscious way, wondering if she's pretty enough
has a thing for your side and under boobs
whenever she gets a peek of them, she becomes a horny teenager
speaking of which, if you ever press your chest in her arm as you two do anything together, next thing you'll know she'll have pushed you against a wall
forgets how to speak when they're on display
whenever she's stressed, she'll politely ask to play with them like stress balls
loves to watch the way they bounce as you walk by her
buys you clothes that are flattering to you and your chest, just to watch you with them
is into boob worshipp 100%
> small
will hold her hands just under your boobs, right above your ribcage just so she can feel your breathing
also the outline of your chest
also buys you clothing, but the ones that have a huge neckline so she can stare at your figure
likes the feeling of your nipples against her bare skin
loses her breath when you wear something revealing, from a shirt without a bra to a full lingerie
likes to match outfits
will rest a hand on them as you two are cuddling
her mommy kink just goes to the roof when she realises how much smaller than her you are
likes to rub her face on them because of how warm they are
will ask you if you ever thought about nipple piercings while blushing a lot
calls you cute a lot
will keep them in her mouth while you ride her thigh
| Ekko
> huge
one word to describe this boy: horny
so you got some big tatas?
nice
will stare at them as if trying to comprehend the reason for existence
will absolutely offer himself to massage them if you ever have pain or feel uncomfortable
will lend you his shirts even though they barely fit you, just because it pushes them up
WHEN HE FINDS OUT ABOUT THE EXISTENCE OF TIT-JOB?
it's the only thing he thinks about after the first time you two try it out
now, don't get me wrong, he still loves you above your body, it's not like he's using you or something like that
but he's just so fascinated by the way you feel, that he doesn't really wanna stop
will make sure your fighting clothes are both comfortable and supportive
"these are my pillows now. deal with it"
has this fantasy where he holds your tits in front of everybody
will never tell you about it
> small
still horny!
he remarks your figure all the time, maing sure you understand how much he appreciates and wants you
loves seeing you in his tank tops, makes him feel at home
also they make your tits look amazing
makes you feel super sexy because of how much he mentions your chest
likes that they fit perfectly in his hand, and loves how soft they feel
asks you to sleep on your belly so he can sleep with his head on your back
sleeps soundly because he knows it's not hurting you
steals your clothes and feels damn good with your tank tops
tight, breathtaking, desperate hugs that seem like will never end
splays his hand in the middle of your chest while balls-deep in you, so he can both have a better angle and to feel how fast your heart is beating
ABSOLUTELY ADORES CUMMING IN YOUR CHEST OH GOD
nuzzles your neck and chest while cuddling, holding you very tightly
he says that he's trying to take your breath away, just like you take his
| Silco
> huge
acts super cool about it
like "oh, these? I didn't even notice them, I was busy staring into your eyes"
but you notice how he grabs them when you two are fucking, or how he devours them with his eyes as you bounce on his lap
buys you the best clothing in the region, and only things that will accentuate your figure
stands behind you, his touch feather light, barely there, brushing against your ribcage and then on the soft skin of your breasts while whispering things in your ear until you're trembling
if you're into exibicionism, he'll absolutely help you fullfil your fantasies
sits you on his lap and plays with them as a meeting is happening, squeezing until there's red marks all over them
tells you in a super cool voice that you should put your tits to good use while pulling his cock out
makes his scientists develop a stronger medicine for back pain, and pays other people to design a more supportive bra for you
massages your back!
subtle glances to your cleavange when in public
soft smiles when you hug him and his chest gets warmer (both from being in love and from your tits)
marks a hidden spot in your chest so no one will see it, but you'll know it's there
calls you beatiful all the time
> small
"there you go dear, take my vest"
has hidden your clothes so you have to take his instead, and will do it again
also has you sitting on his lap, with his hands reaching for your chest from your sides
loves it when you show your skin, the way the lights in the room make shadows appear in all the right places, and he can't take his eyes off
orders the most expensive stuff from piltover and farther so you can feel apreciated
enjoys it when you wear things that are more baggy, so he can sneak his hand under your shirt
caresses your skin so lovingly, you think you're gonna explode
butterfly kisses and whatnot
MARKS YOU SO MUCH OH MY GOD
spends at least half of sex time sucking on your tits and teasing you until you're a blushing mess
wouldn't be against you getting nipple piercings, actually asks you what you think about them once
dies if you take off your shirt and he sees you don't have underwear on
cuddles are very cozy and sensual
has pressed you against a glass wall so your tits would be in display to pedestrians, smirks when he sees how much you like it
| Viktor
> huge
only notices it when jayce mentions it to him
he's not the type of guy to focus only in one aspect of you
that being said
will absolutely ravish you with his eyes once he notices how flustered you get
asks you to take a peek at his projects just so he can get a peek
will suggest that you rest your boobs on his shoulders when he's sitting down, both to give your back a break and to warm his ears
loves to bury his face between them oh god
will either act real cool and demanding about them during sex or will become a stuttering mess
will start a research on how to make better supporting clothes for you, even if it's not his area of expertise
loves the heat of your body against his cold skin, will absolutely ask you to sleep on top of him
even if it hurts in the morning, he doesn't care
hextec bra
adoring eyes all over the place
wants to bite and mark you but is too nervous to do it, so pls tell him it's okay to do it
> small
after he notices that you have a body, he'll burn his stare in your skin
you're gonna be in his lab, just looking at things or reading, and he'll ask for a cuddle in the couch
hearing your heartbeat and peppering kisses across your chest is his favorite game
his suctions during sex are so gentle, yet so persistent, he leaves you a moaning mess every time
often pulls your nipples as you ride him to see your reaction
extremely blunt or super shy about having your boobs in his mouth, no in-between
hugs hugs hugs hugs
sharing clothes is his favorite thing
likes it when people notice you're wearing one of his shirts, makes him feel wanted and loved
slow dances around the lab with your chests glued together
hextec nipple clips
loses it if you ever wear lingerie for him
hands shaking eyes blown wide and a tent in his pants
basically a boob-wipped man completely in love with you
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sunricecake · a month ago
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💭 pussydrunk vi is such a menace. (and i have evidence to back that up. remember that scene where she's fresh from the prison and eats undercity food for the first time in a while? yeah.) she's loud, she hums, slurps, spits, groans, and talks against your pussy, loving the way your body shivers from the vibrations of her voice. she shakes her head and dives into your cunt like it's the last thing she'll ever have, rubs her nose against your clit and teases her tongue in and out your hole the way she knows you like. she's all about pleasing you, coaxing the prettiest sounds from you and watching your body writhe and tremble. because to vi, seeing you unfold beneath her, gush against her tongue and yell out her name in pure pleasure, is more than enough to make her cum too. she gets lost in the way you moan unabashedly, all inhibitions thrown out the window as you take in all the pleasure she's giving you. vi is a messy eater, and she won't stop until she has your arousal squirting all over the both of you and onto the sheets, glistening on your stomach and dripping down her chest. and oh is she a sight when she gets up from between your thighs as you come down from your mutiple highs, tongue slightly out in a pant when she's done ravaging you, her abs becoming prominent as she sucks in air, biceps flexing as she pushes her hair away from her face and wipes her sweat.
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luvmei · a month ago
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vi x f!reader hcs゛ ⿻
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pair → vi x femme reader, friendly & bashful
cw → fluff, nsfw, not proofread, rushed
✦、i needed to post something, man i really need more determination to finish things.. i'll try have trembling out asap * ₊ ・
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sfw!,
vi takes pride in the fact her bare voice can make you shy away, but she'd never take advantage of you with that
you're referred to as things like vi's lamb because of your sheepish persona
she finds you adorable and melts at the way you're so friendly, in zaun kindness is extremely rare — not to mention stillwater. you're like a diamond from the bottom of the sea to the pinkette
people may find the pair strange, a headstrong woman with a sensitive and polite lady. some bystanders may insult you two but vi always just covers your ears, "don't listen to them. i love you no matter what, we're okay."
she makes sure not to be too gruesome or violent when beating their faces in as to not scare you. they couldn't just walk around freely and go unpunished now, could they?
has a tendency to zone out on your face (especially your cheeks) and watch it deepen into a rosary pigment, nearly matching her hair
you find vi so beautiful that keeping eye contact is extremely difficult. her flirtatiousness doesn't help at all — constantly burying your face into books or palms in attempts to hide. that pretty little head of yours always ends up in her hands though, "oh, no no please don't hide. let me see that pretty smile.."
when vi had introduced you to caitlyn anxiety began to bubble up within you. cait was neat, proper, and very composed — polar opposites.
the thoughts kept flooding in and your smile had faded moments ago, vi noticed the shift of atmosphere. she never failed to reassure and comfort you, "you are everything to me y/n, that bashfulness is a part of you; it's special and charming. even if that changed i would still love you continuously."
strange as it may sound, because of excessive blushing you resemble a hand body? warmer. vi runs very warm and finds the fact you're warmer extremely comforting. some days she just needs a break and takes deep naps with you in her arms or vice versa
this girl is so head over heels for you. all she's known is to toughen up and be on guard, yet your carefree and welcoming personality is so refreshing. you're her reminder that it's okay to not be so strong. any second spent with you is euphoric to her. the rabbit hole of love has her so deep that she see's you as an angel in disguise
"so perfect.." yes, most of the time she's a sap but the sly part of her tends to outshine that display of adoration. straight knees were placed beside yours, toned arms laid against your head, pinning you to the seat. in this position vi could see every feature of yours, "you're so cute like this. i wonder though, what kind of expressions would you make in bed?"
that happens quite often..
sometimes people just hand things to you since you're too afraid to ask, but vi wants to hear your voice no matter what. she constantly teases and encourages you to speak more, "come on angel. don't be afraid, what do you want?
being shy can be stressful. vi did research with caitlyn about people who are often anxious and learned it causes tension in the body. expect some nightly massages
orders food for you and never leaves your side when trading with merchants. okay okay w
nsfw!,
god, why is she so hot
if you ever decide to try and mute yourself with a pillow just know it'll be tossed to the side eventually. don't even try use your hands to hide yourself because they'll soon be pinned above your head
she takes great care of you, in many ways. peppers kisses from your jawline down to the neck and shoulders as a distraction for the hands between your legs
vi wants to see, feel, and taste all of you. she simply doesn't let you try and 'hover' over her. no way. her face will be your throne whether you like it or not
you try and repay her, yet most of the she just denies it and says, "don't worry about it cupcake. your pleasure is mine." she actually gets off to you feeling good, but there's no way you're just gonna sit around being a pillow princess 24/7
when she does let you repay her though you're showered with praises, she tears up slightly the first time. nobody had treated her so gently, "god you're doing so well.. ah! fuck. i love you i love you i love you."
bought a clear strap with sparkles to not "scare you" the first time (?) it was awfully cute
many people were intrigued by your friendliness and kindness, they tried to flirt or take advantage of you but luckily there were always priorities to save you. now that vi is here, she helped you realize what everybody had been doing; by taking you home herself though.
you told vi you were anxious at first about how she'd react to your body, that very same day she cherished you, slowly removing every piece of clothing with an affirmation. litters kisses on every part of your skin and kisses your tears of happiness away.
the pinkette slowly lowered the straps of your dress, "you're so beautiful. did you know that?" "you tell me everyday.." hands trailed up from the small of your back up to your temples softly, "and i mean it every single time." her lips met your collarbone and slipped off the rest of your garments lovingly yet oh so slowly; watery eyes began to form from the amount of love you were receiving. vi kissed away the tears that were trailing down your cheek. "if i had met you sooner my love, i would spend every single second i had giving you the good things you were deprived of. " the moon shone so perfectly on your skin. "i wouldn't mind dying to the sight of this." vi shamelessly thought. she took care of you in that same pace, lovingly, painfully slow. you're her angel — you deserve it all.
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sevikasmainwhore · 7 days ago
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Hello there! i’ve been reading your stuff for a while and your writing is magnificent! May i request HC’s of arcane women reacting to their s/o squirting?
thank you 💝
Arcane Ladies reacting to you Squirting ♥︎
Requested ⇢ Yes/No
Type ⇢ Headcanons ❥, Fem!Reader, Slight Degredation
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❤️ Vi didn’t think she was that good when it came to sex since she didn’t have a lot of experience, she always rushed into things so it was like her adrenaline made up for less experience. She did what she wanted with your pleasure in mind. So when she has your legs up over her shoulders with you sitting on the kitchen counter while she’s face first in pussy, her fingers pumping in and out while she’s sucking on your clit it was like everything faded to black. “Ah…Ha..V-Vi..” You struggled to moan out. Everything just felt so good. And she kept going, not giving you a second to breathe or anything. Your stomach started tensing up and your legs felt hard. You were about to cum. You try to push Vi away but it was a really bad attempt. “Vi…Ah…Vi” You choked out. You didn’t want it to happen on the kitchen counter. It would’ve been gross but I didn't care. “Come on now Y/n” She spoke low, going right back to her pace. That got to you and with that you yelped out a moan, your juices going right in Vi’s mouth. She looks up at you in surprise with a huge grin and swallows. Your breathing heavily and trying not to fall while Vi gets up from in front of you, wiping her face. “I didn’t think you had it in you” You felt weird about it but Vi comforted you, going on and on about how many more of those you could give her.
💙 Caitlyn asked if she could experiment on you. Like a test or something. It was weird at first but you didn’t assume the worst with Caitlyn and went for it. You weren’t sure what to expect but it certainly wasn’t planning on Caitlyn having taped a vibrator to your clit while having your hands typed up behind with your face in the pillows. It was almost evil. You felt completely at her mercy and it was nothing you could do but take it. “That’s it Y/n” Caitlyn stood over you playing with your pussy, teasing your opening with her fingers. It was too much, your stomach started twisting and tensing and knotting up. You were about to cum, about to give what Caitlyn was asking for. With a choked out a moan and released all over the bed, leaving a puddle of your cum. You were too out of it to notice Caitlyn’s eyes widen. You coated her hand with your juice and she couldn’t help but taste it. You cringed at the sound of her sucking on her fingers.
💛 You should’ve guessed Mel was up to something when she said that she was hungry. You didn’t think much of it but here you are now lying in your back in the bed while Mel has your legs over her shoulders as she eats you out. You’re not sure how long she had been going at it but your legs felt numb. “Ha..” You choke out, voice raspy from moaning. You were sensitive and it was starting to hurt a little. Mel knew this but just kept eating you out from clit to your entrance. “Ah..ha.ha..” you cried out. Your visions started to get blurry, stomach started twisting up in a know. With your back arching and Mel’s tongue literally fucking you, you released all over the bed and her mouth. She looks up at with a shocked but lustful expression swallowing your juices. “You taste good” Your out of breath and out of mind to even react. She crawls up to you wiping her mouth. “I’m not done with you yet”
🧡 Grayson was still at her office when she called you up there to come visit her. She said she didn’t want to be lonely and your sitting at home all pretty and waiting for her. So now you were sitting in her lap while she peacefully did her leftover paperwork. It was going good until you started to get bored and horny. “…sheriff…” “Hm?” She didn’t look at you but continued with her work. After maybe a minute of silence Grayson looked at you with concern until she saw that look in your eyes and got the hint. She fixed you to where you were now straddling her while seated on on of her thighs. She continued with her work while you got busy. You hugged her neck and start grinding your hips, rubbing your pussy on her thing trying to get some sort of rhythm going. You felt her hand on your back, like it was guiding you. You moaned in her ear, your hips going faster. You should’ve asked for her help. Too late now. It felt good already but it would’ve felt even better with Graysons fingers inside you. You start grinding your hips a bit more just at the thought of her finger you on her desk. You clench your thighs on her, grinding faster as you feel your release coming. Grayson noticed you sudden pace change and whispered in your ear “Cum for me sweetheart” That really hit for you and you released in her thigh, leaving a huge stain in her uniform. You were she wouldn’t mind but it was still embarrassing. Grayson help you ride out your orgasm by holding onto yours hips as you finished. She lifted you up and sat you on her desk and looked at the giant mess you made. “Someone was excited” You cringed in embarrassment and she laughed. It was your first time and that’s her reaction???
🤎 You didn’t know Ambessa had a thing for filming. She had you in between her legs while she fingered you. You had your head leaned back on her shoulder, moaning. At the foot of the bed was a camera recording. It was embarrassing and it made you feel exposed. Ambessa took advantage of that. “Smile for the camera Y/n” She said in your ear, her pace speeding up. Her fingers were huge inside you. She hit the spot everytime and you couldn’t take it anymore. Your body was tensing up and Ambessa could feel you about to cum. “Come on darling, give me what I want” She demanded, using her thumb to rub your clit. At that you lost it, releasing all your juices over her hand with a loud moan. “That’s my good girl.” Ambessa was happy and shocked all at once. She didn’t think you had it in you but she was so glad she got it on camera.
💜 Sevika wasn’t new to this at all. She just never thought you had it in you. Of course she can go round after round but she just never thought about getting one from you. Until one night you both had a steamy make out session on the kitchen counter. Sevika snuck her hand in your pajama shorts. “No panties, huh?” She snickered out using one of her fingers to tease your clit. You moaned, hurrying your face in her neck. She used her mechanical hand to grip your hair, forcing you to look at her. “No, look at me.” She was rubbing your clit, using your wetness to make it more sensitive. She kept teasing your entrance but never made an attempt to penetrate. It felt like punishment. Was it for not wearing panties? A rather harsh punch to your clit got a loud moan from you. She chuckled and continued teasing you. “Ah-Ha..Please..” Sevikas torture on your clit was getting to you. You were trying to not fall off the counter, clinging onto Sevika like your life depended on it. She just kept going, playing with your clit. Your stomach started twisting up in a knot, tensing up. You were about to cum. Sevika felt it so she plunged in her fingers, hitting that spot immediately. This sets you off. With a loud moan you released in her hand, drenching your shorts while Sevika kept pumping into you. “That’s it, good girl.” She pulls out your of shorts, bringing her hand up to your mouth. You get the hint to start sucking. “Can you give me one more? I know you can” Sevika carried you to the bedroom where she surely got multiply orgasms out of you that night.
💟 Renata was working late when you decided to come up to her office and give her a little “surprise”. She wasn’t expecting you to show up in a trencoach with a full lingerie suit underneath but it wasn’t bad. In fact she took full advantage of it. Within minutes the set was discarded somewhere on her office floor. So now here you are trying to keep your knees from buckling on her desk while Renata was sucking on your clit while pumping her fingers inside you at a fast pace. It was like she was trying to get something out of you, which you were sure she most likely was. She stopped the torture in your clit, licking you done your stomach all the way up to your mouth where she shushed your moans with a kiss and whispered “Look at you, taking my fingers so well” You let out a moan. She chuckled and kept sucking hickeys on your neck and her pace never faltered. Your stomach started tensing up, creating a knot. You were close. “Come on, Y/n, give it to me” At that you could hold it in anymore. With a loud whine you released all over her fingers and desk, your juices making a mess everywhere. Renata looks at her hand with a surprised yet lustful face. “Look at what you did” She brought her hand up to your mouth and shoved her fingers in your mouth. You weren’t sure if she was upset or not but after that Renata made you lick up your own mess while gloating about good she fucked you.
🤍 Cassandra was bored and had called you in to entertain her. Being the good partner you were, you tried indulging her. Cracking jokes and what not but that didn’t do anything for her. She motioned for you to ‘Come here’ to which you happily obliged. She had you lie across her lap and she snuck one of her gloved hands in your pants. With you across her lap she had you at her mercy. Reaching to your front she starts rubbing at your entrance, trying to get her glove wet enough. With enough teasing her glove was soaking and she pushed her finger inside. You moaned out in the arm of the chair she was in and she kept going. “Disgusting, you’re letting me fuck you with a glove?” She spat out, keeping her pace and hitting that one spot that drove you crazy. Your muffled moans where getting a bit louder as you hit into to chair. Your start humping back onto her finger looking for some sort of release. The fabric inside felt so good you were ashamed that you were getting off to it. Cass kept hitting that one spot of yours it just felt too good. Your stomach started tensing up and you just couldn’t help yourself. You released all over her hand creating a mess of her glove and dress. Cassandra pulled away and scoffed at you in disgust. It sounded as if she was upset but she was far from it. She took of her glove and stuffed it in your mouth making you “taste yourself”
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note: i miss kore :c (seviks)
side note: if you ever feel sad, masterbate. is that too personal?
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maries-gallery · 3 months ago
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Could you write an Arcane x fem!reader scenario where they're about to have sex together for the first time and they figure out reader is wearing a full set of lingerie under their clothes?? Please and thanks (ps, love to see people finally writing for Caitlyn 🤤 you're doing the lord's work)
Please Caitlyn is so underrated and yet she has such enormous potential.
characters : vi, jinx, caitlyn
genre : nsfw, mdni
warnings : dirty talk, use of sex toy, overstimulation, praise kink, oral sex (reader receiving), dacryphilia, female bodied reader
Saying that Vi was excited for your first time would be an understatement. She's been thinking about holding you and feeling your skin against hers for so long, she can't hide the blush dusting her cheeks as you stand before her, heart hammering in her chest at the thought of finally getting to see all of you. 
And for a moment she forgets how to breathe, mouth gone dry, unblinking as she takes in the sight before her.
You always look gorgeous in her opinion, but the sight of you in this lace lingerie set, pert nipples peeking through the thin fabric... knowing that you chose it for her...
She wants nothing more than to worship you, drink you in and have her fill. 
Her head is buried between your thighs, your legs perched on her shoulders as she pushes you against her mouth. Her eager tongue lapping at your heated core and fingers digging in the plush skin of your thighs as she she keeps you in place, pulling you in for more.
She moans against you, spurred on by your hands raking through her pink hair, pulling on the strands to bring her closer, a sweet sound between a whine and a plea escaping you. Your back arching off the bed and features scrunching up in pleasure as you ride the edge of your release. 
"mmmh'm... fuck... you taste so sweet, cupcake... so pretty for me..." She praises, kissing your puffy clit, a loving smile curving her lips at your whimpers of her name. You're so close. So so close to your release, and she'd be damned if she made you wait any longer. "Come on, cum for me, sweetheart. Cum on my tongue, yeah ? Wanna make you feel good, so... so good..."
If you thought Jinx would be like anything else than a child in a candy store, you were wrong. She can't wait to see all the different expressions you make for her, can't wait to tear moans of her name from your throat and can't wait to have you crying out in pleasure.
She has so many toys to try too and so many ideas of how she could make you unravel for her!
So the moment she sees you in that black lace set she is dead set on having you cry her name by the end of the night, overwhelmed by pleasure and dizzy from the amount of releases she’s pulled from you. 
Her eyes glim with wild passion and excitement as she steps closer to you and pushes you down on the bed.  
“Got all dressed up for me, toots ? Shame am gonna have to take these off to fuck you though.” She says with a grin, fingers already hooked under the hem of your panties and sliding them down your legs, hand cupping your throbbing heat, a smirk curving her lips. “Am gonna take good care of ya, ‘kay ? Make ya feel so so good, muffin.”
And she does, your thoughts an incoherent jumble as she pushes her strap inside of your still pulsating cunt for another round. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes as you choke on your own sobbing calls of her name, her hips rolling against yours and plastic cock prodding at your sweetest spot. Edging you towards another release with every drag over your plush walls. 
“Another one ? I know you’ve got it in ya, muffin. Look at you, ‘s too good right ? Cock feels too good ?” She asks, a thumb wiping away the tears rolling down your cheek, “Oh you’re crying! How cute!’
Caitlyn wants to make your first time memorable for you, something you’ll remember forever. And she had everything planned out, flower petals on the bed, lit candles in your room, a nice bubble bath ready for the two of you once done...  She wanted this to be perfect for you.
It takes a moment for her to recover from the sight of you clad in pure white lingerie, shyly fidgeting on your feet as you ask her if she likes it. And she can’t believe her silence made you insecure, because have you looked at yourself ? You are divine!
She shakes her head, hand gently cupping your cheek as she moulds her lips against yours for a sweet kiss. “It’s perfect, love. You’re absolutely perfect.” She assures with a smile.
She takes her time with you, slowly stripping you, hands and mouth on your soft skin, leaving a trail of adoring kisses in her wake, drinking in your gasps as her fingers part your folds to dip in your dripping warmth.
You shudder underneath her as her digits caress your inner walls, pulling wanton moans from you with every stroke to your spongey spot, every grind of her palm against your core, her thumb drawing tight circles on your sweet pearl. 
“Shhh, I’ve got you, love. Part your legs a bit more for me, okay ?” She instructs, whispering against your lips, helping you by nudging your thighs apart for you, “Right, just like that. Doing so well for me, love.”
@levi-my-beloved @pockcock (when I say that you need to watch this series)
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valyawrites · 6 months ago
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I Can't Live Without You
Vi x Reader
18 + MINORS DNI
Summary: You and Vi have a fight about how she almost died on the job and then you kiss and makeup. The first half is really angsty and the second half is just smut. That's it, lol. Enjooyy
Length: 5.6k words
Warnings: Language, excessive drinking, yelling, fighting, mentions of vomiting, mentions of blood and a gunshot, SMUT, oral sex, a little bit of degradation, begging, thigh riding (idk if those last two need a warning but I'll leave them here). (please tell me if ypu think I should add any more).
Reader's gender is not specified but they do have a vulva, so keep that in mind.
Author's note: Phew! Writing this was a RIDE. The first half of it was written in a single 12+ hour long sitting and the second was just me struggling to write fully-blown smut for the first time ever, so, at this point I have no idea if this is any good or not (probably not, but I digress). Like I have stated before, I am still in the process of getting back into writing so please don't expect a masterpiece. That said, I hope you enjoy! 💕
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“They could have killed you, Vi!”
“I told you, I’m fine!”
“You got shot!”
“It’s healed now, so what’s the problem?!”
“You know that’s not the point!”
“Then what is?!”
“I could have lost you Vi! I could have fucking lost you! That’s the fucking point!”
Your voice broke and tears started falling from your eyes - the thought of losing the love of your life too much to handle. You took a deep, shaky breath and shook your head.
“I can’t deal with you right now.” You said, rubbing your temples, too emotionally exhausted to keep arguing. Making your decision, you walked past her, headed straight towards your apartment door.
“Where are you going?!” She asked, grabbing your wrist.
You ripped it away from her grasp and walked out, not even bothering to answer.
“You can’t just walk away from this!” Her voice was loud and clear through the paper thin walls of your building, but you didn’t turn back. The truth is, you didn’t know where you were going. All you knew is that you couldn’t be near her right now.
She’s unbelievable! You thought as you marched down the stairs.
She has the nerve to get mad at me for worrying?
She’s a reckless idiot half the time! How am I supposed to not worry?
If the roles were reversed she would be just as pissed, if not more!
One of these days she’s gonna get herself killed!
Angry thoughts swirled around in your head, serving as fuel as you moved through the busy streets of the Undercity, now with a clear destination in mind - the bar. You usually weren’t one to drown your sorrows - not with booze anyway - but today… today you really needed it. At least that’s what you told yourself as you stepped through the doors of ‘The Last Drop.’ It was crowded and loud, the thick scent of booze and cigarettes hanging in the air. Just like you remembered. You made your way to the bar and took a seat.
“Haven’t seen ya ‘round here in a while.” The bartender, Callum, said casually.
“Hey.” You responded, not wanting to make small talk.
“So what brings you here? Trouble in paradise?”
“It’s Vi.” You said curtly.
He let out a sigh, clearly understanding right away.
“The usual, then?”
“Yeah, please.”
“Coming right up.”
“Thanks.”
A couple of minutes later, Callum slammed your drink down in front of you and you took the glass in your hand. You stared at the clear liquid inside, contemplating whether a hangover in the morning was worth forgetting tonight.
Fuck it.
Making your decision quickly, you lifted the glass up to your lips and downed the entirety of its contents, sealing your fate for the night.
“Hey! Hey! Wake up!”
You felt someone shaking you, but you were too tired to face the world so you ignored it and tried to go back to sleep.
“Come on! Vi’s here and she’s gonna kill me if she finds you like this...” You heard Callum say.
You groaned at the mention of her name.
“Fuck Vi!” You yelled, still angry about the fight that had brought you here in the first place.
“Glad to see you too, cupcake.” Said a voice from behind you.
Vi’s here. Wonderful.
“What do you want?” You said bitterly over your shoulder.
“I’m here to take you home.”
“Well, what if I don’t wanna go home?”
“Yeah, that’s not an option.” She said, taking your arm and swinging it around her shoulder.
“Come on. Up you go.” Vi encouraged you.
You groaned in response and stayed still, trying to make yourself as heavy as possible in protest.
“Come on, sweetheart. Don’t be like this… How could you let them get this drunk?” She asked Callum, one eyebrow raised in obvious disapproval. You surged in anger at her words - how dare she talk about you like that? Like… Like you were a little kid whose babysitter allowed them to stay up past their bedtime?
“Am not a fuckin’ child! I can make my own choices, y’know?!” You slurred, standing up too quickly and losing your balance.
“Yeah, I can see that.” She said as she caught you in her arms, preventing you from falling flat on your face.
She swung your arm around her neck once more, but this time you were too tired and nauseous to resist her help, so you slumped against her and let her half-carry you out of the bar.
The walk back home was silent… or as silent as it could be in the Lanes, anyway. Neither one of you spoke a word, but you both knew that there was a lot being left unsaid. You could tell Vi was angry, both from the scowl on her face and the way she was staring so determinedly ahead, like she didn’t want to look at you. And maybe, just maybe, you thought, she had the right to be. You had disappeared on her for who-knows-how long and you had gotten black-out drunk by yourself. So maybe she wasn’t completely, entirely, absolutely in the wrong.
But I have a right to be angry too.
The fresh memory of Ekko busting through your door with a barely conscious Vi in his arms flashed through your mind. “Enforcers,” you remembered his words, clear as day, and the deadly weight that he spoke them with. And how could you forget the sight of the woman you loved, almost bleeding to death from the wound on her side? Or the feeling of her flesh as you dug out the bullet with your bare hands? Or the sound of her cries as you passed a needle through her skin, sewing the wound close, stitch by stitch?
Worst of all was the dread that you felt as you waited for Ekko to come back with medicine from the apothecary. You sat there for what felt like hours, unable to do anything but attempt to cool her down as her fever spiked and her breathing became labored. You held her hand through it all, the fear that it may be the last time that you did slicing through you like a knife…
“We’re here.” Vi said as she opened the door to your shared apartment. You’d gotten so lost in your own thoughts you hadn’t realized you’d walked all the way back home. She helped you over to the bathroom and sat you down on the toilet. Your head lolled back against the wall and you closed your eyes, the exhaustion of the night’s events finally settling into your bones. You felt yourself falling asleep and welcomed it, but the sudden sound of the shower spray startled you awake.
“Hey, hey. Look at me.” Vi crouched down in front of you and took your face in her warm, bandaged hands, tilting it down to meet her eyes.
“You need a shower.”
You furrowed your brows. What was she talking about?
“Whatdaya mean? Why?”
She chuckled at your question. “You hurled all over yourself, cupcake. Sober you would kill me if I let you go to bed with pukey clothes.”
“I threw up?”
“Yeah, twice actually.”
A vague memory of countless empty glasses at the bar flashed through your mind in that moment.
“Makes sense.” You said weakly.
“I���m gonna need you to take your clothes off sweetheart. Can you do that on your own or do you need my help?”
“Think I can do it by myself.”
“Alright.”
You undressed yourselves as the water got hotter and steam filled the small bathroom. When you finally managed to take all your clothes off (which took you longer than usual, given your current state of intoxication), Vi helped you step into the tub and under the warm shower-spray. Too tired to stand, you sat down and allowed the water to hit your back.
The two of you stayed mostly silent as Vi washed you, only breaking the silence when she needed you to turn around or move a certain part of your body. On any other occasion, this would have been very relaxing and even sexy, but tonight, the air was thick with tension - and not the good kind. There were so many things you wanted to say, but you couldn’t bring yourself to say them. So you just sat there and said nothing, merely waiting until Vi was done.
Soon enough, the shower shut off and Vi helped you step out of the tub, making sure you didn’t slip on the wet tile floor. At this point, all you wanted was sleep, so you were quick to dry yourself off and put on some clean clothes, only brushing your teeth because Vi reminded you to.
As soon as you were done with your night-time routine, you rushed off to your shared bedroom and collapsed on the bed, eagerly awaiting the sleep you so desperately needed. Right before you fell asleep, you felt the bed dip behind you and a pair of strong arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you close to their owner.
“Thank you for tonight.” You whispered, barely awake.
She kissed your shoulder in response, as if to say “don’t mention it, cupcake.”
You woke up to the sun shining brightly in your face. On most days, this was welcomed - nothing felt better than cozy sheets that had been warmed by the sun’s rays, after all - but today, however, it was not. Your head was pounding and your body hurt all over, a clear and obvious consequence from your very, very poor decisions the previous night. In hopes of shielding yourself from the intense light coming from the window, you turned around and pulled the covers over your head.
You had every intention of going back to sleep, but the delicious aroma of coffee convinced you otherwise. Swinging your legs off the bed, you took a second to stretch your tired body before standing up and making your way to the kitchen.
“Morning.” Said Vi, as she moved around the kitchen, grabbing ingredients.
“Morning.” You said back.
“How are you feeling?”
“Better, thanks.”
“That’s good.” She replied, curtly.
“I made coffee. Yours is on the table.” She continued.
“Thanks.” You said as you grabbed the mug and took a sip, not knowing how to address the obvious tension in the room.
“I’m going to the gym today.” She mentioned, now pouring flour into a big bowl.
“Oh?”
“Yeah, I got that new workout routine I wanna try.”
“That sounds fun.”
“Mhh.”
Oh god, this is so much worse than the yelling.
“I guess I’ll go to the market - get some of that stuff we’re missing.” You said, trying to keep the conversation going.
“Oh, could you get some eggs, then?” She asked as she used up the last ones, adding them to the mystery batter.
“Yeah, sure.”
“Thanks.”
At this point, you didn't know what was worse - the awkward small talk or the oppressive silence.
“So we're just not gonna talk about it?” You said, finally addressing what was clearly on both of your minds.
“What’s there to talk about?” She asked, now angrily pouring milk into the bowl.
“Come on Vi, we can’t keep running away from this.”
“If I remember correctly, you were the only one running away last night, cupcake. I was more than happy to talk, but I guess you just couldn’t ‘deal with me’.”
Your heart dropped as you remembered the cruel words you had spoken to her in your anger, not even realizing how heartless they were in the moment.
“Vi… that’s not what I meant.” You said with a sigh.
“Really? What did you mean, then?” She asked with a sarcastic tone, as she started aggressively whipping the batter.
“It’s just…” You started, trying to find your words.
“It’s just what?!” She insisted as she let go of the bowl, hands slamming down on the counter.
“It’s just that you don’t listen, Vi! You’re always ‘more than happy to talk’ but you never actually listen to anything I say!”
“Well, I’m listening now, aren’t I?! So come on! Tell me what you want to say! Tell me all these things that I apparently never listen to.”
“See? You’re doing it again!”
“Doing what?!” She yelled, finally turning around to face you.
“You’re dismissing what I say, Vi! You’re dismissing my very real - very valid - concerns!”
“Why? Because I won’t quit the Firelights everytime I get a scratch?!”
“I have never asked you to do that, and you know it!”
“Maybe not in so many words, no. But I can tell you’re thinking it - hoping for it, even!”
“Of course I think about it, Vi! Of course I hope for it! You’re the love of my life, you dumbass! If I could I’d never let anything hurt you! But I’d never ask you to do that!”
“Then what the fuck do you want me to do?! How are we supposed to make this work, huh?!”
“I JUST WANT YOU TO BE MORE CAREFUL, GODDAMMIT.” You yelled, your voice breaking into sobs. Your shoulders quivered as you wailed, and you sat down on the couch, feeling like your knees were going to give out on you.
Vi’s eyes went wide as she watched you from the kitchen. She had never seen you break down like this, and she wasn’t quite sure what to do. She stood there for a second, unsure, before instinct kicked in and she rushed over to you.
“Hey, hey, hey, hey.” She said gently as she crouched down in front of you. She cupped your cheeks in her hands, trying to coax you to look at her, but you wouldn’t budge.
“Come on, cupcake. Look at me.” You shook your head, sobs still rocking your body. You didn’t want her to see you like this - eyes red, cheeks wet, runny nose - you didn’t want her to see you so weak.
“Please, baby. Please look at me.” She was begging at this point, which she never did, so you obliged her, tilting your head down to meet her eyes.
“There you are.” Vi said with a smile as she wiped your tears away with her thumbs. She sat down next to you on the couch and pulled you into her side. “Come here,” she whispered as tucked your head into her neck and lifted your legs onto her lap, wrapping her arms around you.
Vi stroked your hair as she let you cry into her chest, her arms tightening around you every time you let out a particularly loud sob. You clung to her like a lifeline - finally letting all your pent up feelings out - the anger, the sadness, the fear you felt every time Vi walked out the door to go on Fireflight business, never sure when - if - she’d come back. The two of you stayed like that for what felt like eternity, cuddling each other in your own little bubble where nothing could hurt you.
Finally, your wails subdued and your breathing relaxed enough for you to find your voice.
“Vi, I don’t want you to quit the Firelights.” You said, as you lifted your head from its spot on the crook of her neck and turned to meet her gaze. She merely nodded in acknowledgement, encouraging you to continue. “I know how important they are to you and I would never ask you to give that up. Nor would I want to.” You let out a sigh, still reeling from the intensity of your break down.
“That fire, that - that - that drive in you, to fight and to stand up against those Topside assholes - it’s one of the things I love about you.” You continued as you raised your hand to stroke her cheek.
She leaned into your touch, placing her hand over yours and leaving a soft kiss on the inside of your wrist.
“I just -” You exhaled, trying to find the right words.
“Want me to be more careful?” She completed your thought for you, repeating your earlier sentiment, making you giggle.
“Yes... You can be so reckless, Vi. And I know, I know, I knew what I was signing up for from the very beginning. But I just wish you thought a little bit before you jumped into danger, y’know? It’s not just your life, anymore, baby. It’s our life.” You bumped your forehead against hers, further emphasizing your point.
“And three days ago, when Ekko brought you here… God, Vi. You were so pale, and your eyes - it was like you were already dead.” You gripped her hand, voice breaking once more.
“And I really thought you weren’t gonna make it. And it’s like a life without you flashed before my eyes and Vi… that’s not a life I want, ok?”
“So please, just, please. Promise me you’ll be more careful. Please. If not for your sake, for mine.” You pleaded.
“That’s all I ask.” You finished with tears running down your cheeks again.
“Okay.”
You sat up, stunned at her words.
“‘Okay’? Just ‘okay’?”
Was she being sarcastic? You honestly couldn’t tell.
She looked you dead in the eye and placed your hand over her heart. “I promise that I’ll be more careful from now on, okay sweetheart?” She said genuinely, gripping your hand in hers.
“Just like that?” You asked with a sniffle.
“Just like that.” Vi nodded and you let out a sigh of relief.
“Expected more pushback?” She asked, wiping your tears away once more.
“Well… to be honest, yeah.”
She laughed. “You are severely underestimating the power of your puppy dog eyes, cupcake.” You let out a giggle at her words and pushed your head against hers.
“I love you.” She said, softly.
“I love you, too.”
“And I’m so sorry, for what I said last night, and for running out and disappearing on you and -”
“Hey, hey, hey. It’s okay, it’s okay. I forgive you.” She shushed you as she cupped your cheeks with her hands and pulled you closer. You looked into each other’s eyes for a moment, finding all the love and reassurance you both needed right there. Vi’s gaze shifted downwards, to your lips, and then back up to your eyes, silently telling you what she wanted.
With a gentle smile, you leaned in and pressed your lips against hers. Vi’s hands slid down from your cheeks, to your neck, making a final stop at your waist. Yours, on the other hand, made their way to her pink hair, where you buried your fingers as you pushed her closer to you.
Swinging your left leg over her lap, you straddled her, her hands immediately going to your ass, pushing you down against her. You gripped her hair by the roots and pulled harshly to the side, exposing her tattooed neck to your lips. Starting at the sensitive spot below her ear, you trailed kisses and bites down her skin, reveling in her tiny moans as you did.
“Fuck, cupcake..” She said, out of breath, as she cupped the back of your head, encouraging you to keep going.
You smirked at her words - you had no intention of stopping. You licked your way back up her neck and bit her ear, coaxing a whimper out of her lips. “Take this off, baby.” You whispered, grabbing at the collar of her jacket. Vi didn’t hesitate, practically ripping off the red garment before getting her hands back on you. “This, too.” You said as you helped pull off her undershirt, leaving the top part of her body completely exposed.
You let your eyes wander over her form, taking a second to appreciate the utter work of art that she was - her sculpted shoulders, her muscular arms, and fuck, her tits -
“Enjoying the view, cupcake?” She asked teasingly, knowing perfectly well that’s exactly what you were doing. “Can you blame me?” You teased back as you rolled her nipples between your fingers. You leaned down to take one of them into your mouth, biting just a little before turning your attention to the other one, making sure to give it the same love and attention. Vi was a panting mess at this point, and you couldn’t help but smirk to yourself, proud of your work.
You stood up from her lap and kissed her on the lips when she turned to look at you, confused. You stepped back before she could pull you into a deeper kiss, and kneeled down in front of her. Looking up at her through your eyelashes, you placed your hands on her thick thighs and started rubbing them, making your intentions clear. Vi nodded, answering your silent question of consent, and you got to work pulling down her pants. Given her position, she had to shift around a little bit to get them off, but soon enough Vi was wonderfully bare before you.
Without breaking eye contact, you spread her legs, and pulled her to the edge of the couch, lifting one of her legs onto your shoulder. You teasingly bit the side of her knee and kissed your way up her inner thigh, occasionally stopping to suck on her skin. “You’re gonna leave marks, babe…” Vi said, out of breath.
“That’s the point.” You responded, emphasizing your words with another bite to her skin. You kept teasing her, kissing, licking, biting at her thigh - fully aware that you were driving her crazy. “Come on, cupcake.” She urged you, trying to push your head to where she needed you most. You were tempted, of course - you loved going down on Vi almost as much as you loved her. But you wanted her to beg.
“What’s the magic word?” You asked, looking up at her smugly as you sucked a mark onto her skin, loving the way her head lolled back against the wall in pleasure. You turned to the other leg and lifted it over your shoulder as well, licking a long line up her calf and knee until you reached that sensitive spot on her inner thigh. You bit down hard - “mhh” you heard Vi moan above you - and you soothed over the teeth marks with your tongue.
Her hands came down to push your head against her pussy and you lightly slapped the inside of her thigh in reprimand. Vi knew exactly what she had to do if she wanted your mouth on her - the brat was just too stubborn to do it. “Come on, baby… Just say it.” Your hands trailed up her calves and past her thighs, reaching up to grab her breasts. “You know you want to…” you continued, twisting and pulling at her nipples. She lifted her closed fist up to her mouth and bit down, clearly fighting the urge to give you what you wanted.
Realizing you needed to up your game, you sat up so you were at eye level with her stomach. You planted a kiss right above her belly button, and then another one on her lower tummy, kissing your way down until you were face to face with her pussy. You took in a deep breath before diving in, inhaling the scent of her, knowing it always made her blush. “Fuckin’ finally…” Vi muttered under her breath, burying her hands in your hair.
Rather than giving her what she so clearly wanted, you upped the teasing. You licked at the sides of her cunt and around her clit, purposefully avoiding the place where she wanted you most. She let out a loud whine, finally realizing what you were up to and you felt your own pussy clench at the sound- there was nothing better than a needy, desperate Vi. “You’re killing me, cupcake.” She breathed out.
“You know what you need to do, sweetheart.” You said teasingly, looking up through your eyelashes to meet her eyes. She shook her head “no” - stubborn, little thing. “It’s just one tiny, little word,” you said as you now rubbed small circles around her clit, “you can do it.” She bit her lip and you knew you had her where you wanted her.
“Fuck… please.”
There it was.
Giving her no time to prepare, you pulled her closer by her legs and dove in. You swirled your tongue all the way up to her clit, no longer holding back. For what must have been the fifth or fourth time that night, her hands found your head and shoved it against her pussy, only this time you didn’t resist. Instead, you lapped at her folds, shamelessly groaning at her taste.
“Fuck, Vi… You’re so wet.” You said breathily, pulling away for a second before burying your head between her legs once more. You flattened your tongue against her core and licked up her slit. Vi bucked her hips against your face and you pushed down against her hips to keep her as still as you could. You started circling her clit, but a sharp tug at your hair told you the time for teasing her was over - and you agreed, finally wrapping your lips around her clit. You sucked at the bundle of nerves, coaxing a very loud moan out of your beautiful girlfriend. Bringing one of your hands down, you gathered some of her wetness and pushed two of your fingers inside her.
“Augh!” She groaned as you curled them, pushing them against that spot inside her that always made her weak. Her eyes squeezed shut and she gripped at the roots of your hair - she was close. With newfound determination, you drove your fingers deeper into her and intensified the pace, using your other hand to lift up the hood of her clit so you’d have more access. Without your hands to hold her down, she started rocking her hips, grinding her cunt against your face. You let out a groan, swirling your tongue around her folds before going back to sucking on her clit.
“Fuck!” Vi yelled out as she finally came, her hips slowing down and her grip on your hair loosening. You lapped up her juices, giving her slit a final lick before you pulled your fingers out of her and leaned back. Panting, you looked up at her and felt yourself get wet at the sight before you: Vi, flushed and out of breath, with her eyes squeezed shut and eyebrows furrowed in obvious pleasure. Sensing your ogling, she opened her eyes and looked down at you. Her hands came down to cup your cheeks and she pulled you up to sit on her lap.
“You taste so fucking good, babe.” You said, licking your lips as you perched yourself on one of her strong thighs. She blushed at your comment, and brought you down to kiss her. Your lips clashed together, her juices mixing with your saliva as her tongue entered your mouth. Now feeling the need for your own release, you started grinding your clothed core against her thigh, whining into her mouth. Amused at this, Vi leaned down to your ear, licking at the flesh before biting down. “Who’s desperate now?” She whispered, gripping your hips to stop you their movement.
You let out a whimper and attempted to move, but a harsh slap to your ass was enough to make you stop. Vi cupped the nape of your neck and pulled you into a deep kiss, the other hand remaining on your hip as a reminder to behave. She pulled away and looked you dead in the eye. “It’s your turn to beg for me, cupcake.” She said, voice low and pupils dilated. There was no hesitation in her words and you knew instantly that this was vengeance for your earlier teasing. Dropping your head onto her shoulder, you moaned as you tried to escape her iron grip on your hips, but to no avail.
“Come on, babe… it’s just one tiny, little word…” She said condescendingly, repeating your earlier words back to you. Lifting your head by your hair, she pulled it back to expose your neck to her hungry lips. She kissed along your jawline and down your neck, sucking harshly on the skin of your chest. Her hands settled on your hips once more, making sure that you wouldn’t get any release until you gave her what she wanted - you could be just as stubborn as her, after all.
You tried to hold out, you really did, but the truth was, that teasing game had gotten to you just as much as it had Vi, and you just couldn’t wait anymore. “Please, Vi.” You whimpered into her ear, giving in. “Please, what?” She asked sternly, biting at your neck. Fuck, she was cruel.
“Don’t make me say it.” You begged, pushing your forehead against hers, but Vi wasn’t budging. Letting out a whine, you prepared yourself for further humiliation. “Please let me ride your thigh, Vi. Please.” You insisted.
“See? That wasn’t so hard, was it?” She asked smugly, now gripping your ass and pulling you closer. “Well, go on then, have at it…” She said as she released her hold on your hips and crossed her arms behind her head. You pouted when you realized that she wasn’t going to help you, but started moving your hips back and forth, anyway. “Come on, cupcake. Is that the best you can do?” Your eyes were closed, but you didn’t need to see her to know there was a smirk painted across her face. Getting worked up at her words, you started grinding faster and harder, desperate to reach your peak.
“That’s a good little slut.” She said with a slap to your ass. She moved her hands to your sides and started moving you back and forth, guiding your hips against her thigh. Her words went straight to your pussy and you moaned. “Fuck, Vi… feels so good.” You could feel your wetness leaking through the thin panties you had worn to bed the previous night, and based on the way Vi bit her lip and groaned, she could too. “Fuck yeah, babe - make a mess on my thigh.” She said out of breath.
She started bouncing her leg, just as eager to make you cum. “Ah!” You moaned in surprise. You swore, this woman was gonna be the death of you. You could feel the pleasure building as the rhythm of your rolling hips quickened, desperately chasing your climax. “Come on, cupcake. I wanna see you come for me.” She whispered in your ear, still bouncing her leg against your sopping cunt. You were panting and moaning and whimpering, your nails digging into Vi’s shoulders for support.
You were close, teetering on the edge of your orgasm, but not quite there yet. You groaned out in frustration, desperately rubbing yourself against your girlfriend’s bouncing leg. Vi grabbed your face with her hands, squishing your cheeks as she brought you closer to meet her gaze. “Keep your eyes on me.” She said sternly, her fingers holding your face in place. You did as told, your eyes never leaving hers as the pleasure almost became too much for you.
“Cum for me.” It was a command - sure and unwavering - and it was all it took to bring you over the edge. Your mouth opened in a silent moan as your hips slowed down, coming to an eventual stop. You took a second as you came down from your high, your breathing shaky and your body quivering from the extreme pleasure. Vi bounced her leg a couple of times, enjoying the way you shuddered at the stimulation, you pussy now overly sensitive from your climax.
You slumped against her, your activities having drained you, both physically and mentally. Vi reached up to caress your back, trailing her fingers up and down your spine. “You were so good for me.” She said, pressing a kiss to the side of her head. “You too,” you responded as you nuzzled into the crook of her neck, planting a kiss there to return the affection. You both sat there for a second, caressing and kissing each other gently.
“Fuck, cupcake.” She said with a laugh as she brushed the hair that had fallen out of place behind your ear. You grinned, “fuck, indeed.” You held each other for a brief moment, before Vi admitted that her leg was getting tired., making you laugh. You got off and the two of you laid down together to cuddle on the couch, too tired to move to the bed.
“We should really stop fucking on the couch.” You mentioned offhandedly as you thought about all the times you had gotten down and dirty with your girlfriend on these very cushions.
“You should stop being such a hot piece of ass then, babe.” She said, giving your ass a light slap before wrapping her arms around your waist. You giggled, placing your hand over hers. “But think about all the stains, Vi… Our guests sit here.”
“Mhhh, I’ve never heard you complain.” She planted a couple of kisses on your neck and nibbled on your ear for good measure, making you squeal with joy.
“Does this mean we’re good?” Vi asked, squeezing you just a bit. “Yeah,” you said, bringing her hand up to your lips so you could kiss it.
“You sure?”
“Mhh.”
“Really, really sure?”
“Do you need me to make you cum again to prove it, Violet?” You asked, now rolling your eyes.
“I mean… I wouldn’t be opposed to it.” She said, wiggling her eyebrows.
“You’re an idiot - a horny, insatiable idiot.” you said, laughing.
“And yet, here you are, completely and utterly in love with me.” She teased.
“I am.” You said, squeezing her hand.
“That’s good, cupcake. Cause I’m completely and utterly in love with you too.”
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League of Legends/Arcane - Vi NSFW
// here is my girlfriend, I don't know why so many other people request her when we are clearly married but oh well
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex): She gets nervous , worries about having hurt you, will fret over you, are you okay, are you comfortable and when she is done she'll wait for you to tell her how good she was, she wants the praise, for you to tell her how much you love her and how good she fucks you.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s): Arms, it's arms , the moment your hand even brushes her biceps she is flexing ,you can tell even if she tries to play it off casually. As for her partner, this girl is pussy whipped, i just know it, there are definitely other things she likes about you, your lips, your eyes, and she'll spend hours simply telling you, but she is pussy whipped, she'll slide her fingers in you and moan almost as if it hurts her how good tou feel. You could turn her into a yes ma'am purely by not letting her touch you when she is this worked up.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person): I just know that she wants you to cum straight on her face, if she could go out without washing her face after eating you out she absolutely would. The type to casually scratch her nose after fingering you.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs): She'd be absolute game with a roleplaying scene, doesn't want to ask because she is still quite embarrassed and doesn't know how to go about it, but she has definitely thought of you in several scenarios, they are all cheesy but she'd die a happy woman if you just indulged her.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?): She is a virgin, prison didn't let her explore much so the second she is out ,and she has someone she likes, she is ready to pounce, whatever she lacks in experience she makes up for in enthusiasm.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual): She wants to see your face, she wants to be able to look into your eyes , wether you are riding her or she is above you she won’t let you hide away.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc): She can and will absolutely laugh with you, sometimes she can't help it, she'll be trying to look cool, and accidentally hit her head or twist you in a weird position that makes you yelp in pain, and after applogising, you'll both giggle but the mood is definitely not ruined, she'll kiss the spot you were hurt , look at you through her eyelashes and ask for you to let her make it feel better.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.): Doubt she ever cared about shaving, might start trimming if her partner asks, bur nothing more, she'll try shaving or waxing once and complain so much about the pain/itchiness.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…): She is so whipped, she'll encourage you and praise you and coo at you ,she'll plead with you to give her one more orgasm ,how she knows you can take one more baby, she can feel it ,she'll kiss your cheeks and moan against your mouth when you finally cum once more.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon): Did it purely out of frustration and boredom ,but it definitely wasn't something she did out of pleasure.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks); Roleplaying, She also has a thing for stockings and thigh highs and stuff like that, would rather rip a hole through your nice black stockings than have you take them off.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do): Anywhere you'll allow her to have you, she'd be pulling you in some small alley with a cocky grin ,but if you are actually game she gets so flustered, but she won't back down, and even if some poor soul happens by she'll yell at them to fuck off.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going): Anything really after being away for so long. But especially playing with her hair, this small and gentle gesture has her in a puddle honestly. She'll let you drag your nails against her scalp for a bit and then pull your hand off of her head to start kissing your fingers before pulling you for a kiss.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs): Degrade you, anything like putting you down, she can't bring herself to do it and it's also something she wouldn't handle with you doing to her.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc): She could honestly get herself off just with you against her mouth, another big fan of, no no break it it's fine when it comes to face sitting, she'll hold you against her tongue until she gets light headed at which point you have to get up.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.): Fast and rough, she always feels like she has to make up for all the time she spent locked away, so she needs to be guided into something slower, she can definitely do so, her eyes will watch you carefully roll your hips against her ,her hands slowing to grab handfuls of your body.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.): Hell yeah, goes with the fact she feels like she has to make up for lost time.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.): She'll be a bit cautious but if you ask nice enough she is happy to indulge you in anything you come up with.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…): You know she has so much pent up energy, that even after you both cum she is still up to keep fucking you.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?): At first she won't get the point of them , you have her she can do an equally good job, but she is open minded enough to try out things.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease): Not much of a tease ,mostly because she hasn't figured out how to deny you yet, she doesn't feel like doing so though, if she is honest.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make): She is loud, she whimpers and moans and curses and there is a lot of praise and a lot of 'yes princess' 'i love you' 'so fucking good for me' etc.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice): While i think that she absolutely tops ,she would not mind having someone who takes charge once in a while, she'd be staring up at them riding her all breathless lost in the pleasure on their face. Pin her wrists and she won't move them from that spot even when you pull back because she just wants to see you enjoy yourself.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?): This woman has so much pent up sexual tension ,she'd cry the first time you two fuck, after that though she is nonstop ready for you.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards): She'll fall asleep quite fast, i know those prison beds weren't good and she takes any opportunity to sleep in a good comfortable bed ,she snores too ,really loudly //like her dad.
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zujime · a month ago
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MDNI 18+
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just imagining laying in bed or on the couch with vi. your body on hers as you trace the coarse skin on her fingers, flipping her hand over before laying yours in her palm, eyes widening at how big her hand is compared to yours.
It's all cute then but not even that long after, her long fingers are knuckles deep in your hole as she stares at you with her lip between her teeth, watching you writhe and whimper uncontrollably under her. she'd ask things like "you like the feeling of my fingers spreading you like this?" or "gonna make a mess for me, sweetheart?"
she'll spend all night and maybe even morning milking as many orgasms as she can, whether they're dry or not.
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shortestcake · 4 months ago
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JEALOUS VI
(headcanons)
Pairing: Vi x reader
Pronouns used: none (afab genitalia described)
Gendered terms: none
Genre: fluff+smut (mdni under the cut)
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SFW
🍓 I really believe that Vi isn't too easy to make jealous
🍓 But she has her limits too
🍓 Trusts you with her entire being, not randos checking you out
🍓 Gets really handsy
🍓 Already likes to be touching you 24/7 (even though she's not the biggest fan of pda, holing hands is enough for her)
🍓 Whatever limit of pda she set between you was immediately thrown out the window
🍓 Two seconds later you're in her lap
🍓 Definitely starts kissing you
🍓 It could be small smooches on the cheeck, shoulder, neck, etc
🍓 Or a full makeout session
🍓 Vi truly is unpredictable
🍓 When she kisses you she'll look right into the other person's eyes
🍓 To get the point across
🍓 Now this is only if said person is checking you out
🍓 If they start hitting on you,,, thats another story
🍓 If she's not already beside you, now she will be
🍓 You've never seen someone move so fast in their life
🍓 At your side, arm wrapped around your waist
🍓 "Everything alright, sweets?"
🍓 If the perpetrator isn't a total dumbass, they'll walk away
🍓 If they are,,, you might have to take care of some bloody fists later
🍓 She still totally thinks it was worth it though•
🍓 "I'm fine, they didn't even land a hit on me, see?"
🍓 You can't stay mad at her and she knows it
🍓 You're being held/carried everywhere for the rest of the day
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NSFW
🍓 On you the moment you get home
🍓 If you even manage to drag her there
🍓 She's not mad at you of course
🍓 But she still feels the need to prove something
🍓 Remind herself that you're hers, and she's yours
🍓 Every little kiss leaves you breathless
🍓 You're already panting before she's even touching you properly
🍓 It's all her fault, knows exactly what to say
🍓 "Fuck, see this body? It's all fuckin' mine."
🍓 You're already overestimated before she's half done with you
🍓 I can imagine her pausing in the middle of eating you out just to stare at you
🍓 "You taste so good, baby, you like that?" She'll ask before slowly rubbing your clit with her thumb
🍓 Makes you ride her thigh/abs
🍓 Once you (inevitably) start slowing down she grabs your hips to finish the job
🍓 "Please Vi, f-fuck, it's too much" you start babbling along with incoherant praise
🍓 "Jus' one more love, I know you got it in ya'"
🍓 Sits up just to kiss along your neck and whisper sweet nothings in your ear
🍓 After she's given countless mind blowing orgasms, Vi feels satisfied with her work
🍓 Holds you close and mumbles praise while kissing your forehead
🍓 "You did so good muffin'
🍓 Once you've somewhat come back to your senses she'll run a nice bath for the both of you
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tinyintrovert731 · 4 months ago
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Soft Love
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This took way too long but I don't regret it. Hope u enjoy!
Vi x FemReader
Word count: 4.7k
Warnings: NSFW, smoking, drinking, NEEDLES, smut, oral, fingering, dripping
18+!!!
A/N: there is a cut off for the smut part if you're not comfortable reading that part. Other than that, hope u like the fanfic!
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You quietly open the door to your shared apartment, well, you try to. It’s kinda hard to sneak in after being shot by one of Silcos men. After working as a firelight for a few months, you’re used to getting injuries like this. Vi however, was not. It took years for you to convince Ekko you’re ready to venture outside the firelight hideout, and Vi only made it harder once she got out of prison. You know she only cares about your safety and well being, but you can’t just sit still while everyone else is out there risking their lives. 
You lean against the wall while taking cautious steps, as if you’re walking on mouse traps. Careful not to make any noise to let Vi know you’re home…especially in this state-.....you look up to see your girlfriend’s head poking out from your shared room, Her steel blue eyes staring directly at you paired with an angry scowl you’re familiar with. “Shit…,” you muttered, watching as Vi stomps towards you. “Are you out of your fucking mind?!,” she yells as she grabs your chin and starts examining your face. You scrunch up your face at the sting of your injuries and Vi’s harsh stare. “It’s less bad than it looks,” you say quietly. “Bullshit!,” she growls back. You pull away from her hand and stare at the ground with your eyebrows furrowed. 
Sighing, Vi takes your hand and leads you to the bathroom while you try your best to walk normally as you follow her. She drags you to the tub. “Sit!” she commands. Afraid to make her more upset, you sit on the edge of the tub, using your jacket to cover the bullet wound on your thigh. You watch as Vi goes to the bathroom cabinet and starts pulling out medical supplies.
She turns to catch you staring at her ass while biting your bottom lip. “No. No ass for you until you stop getting hurt,” Vi says with a serious look on her face. She watches as your face falls. “Wha- no ass?! Love, you’ve gotta be kidding me,” you retort. She knows you love her ass. I mean how could you not!? They were just two pristine globes that fit perfectly in your hands. Plus, it’s what you can easily reach when you’re about a foot shorter than Vi. “Then maybe you won’t come back as injured next time,” Vi retorts back as she walks towards you with a bottle of vodka, bandages, and other medical supplies to patch you up with. You pout as she sits beside you, wetting a cloth with the alcohol before dabbing it softly on the cuts on your face. 
Hissing at the stinging feeling, you distract yourself by staring at Vi’s face. You wonder how you got lucky to even be in the presence of this beautiful goddess warrior, much less be DATING her. Your eyes trail the detail of her face, studying each and every one of her freckles and the VI tattoo under her eye. The hot scars on her top lip and eyebrow you could spend all day kissing. You stop to stare at her beautiful but scary eyes. The same eyes that hooked you in the first place. There’s just something about blue eyes that make them so beautiful to you. 
Vi rests her elbow on your thigh while concentrating and you immediately flinch at the feeling. She looks up at you with wide eyes concerned, before furrowing her brows and moving your jacket to look at your leg. Revealing a bullet wound in your thigh with the bullet still lodged in. 
“Y/N!!” Vi yells before grabbing your leg with both of her hands to get a better look. “Hey it’s not my fault!” you yell back before grimincing at Vi’s touch. She notices and quickly pulls her hands away. After a moment, Vi looks you dead in the eye with a scowl and says, “I’m gonna tell Ekko you’re not ready to do these missions.” You watch as she gets up and goes in the cabinet under the sink for needle, thread, and tweezers. “What? No way! I’ve worked too hard to be able to go on missions!” you argue as you get up and start walking to her, not even caring to hide your limp anymore. “This is final. I can’t keep letting you get hurt,” Vi replies. “What? You think because you’re out of prison now, you can just control my life again?” “If it means I won’t lose you then yes!” Vi burst’s out. 
You watch as she takes in a shaky breath and stands up, towering over you with tears in her eyes. “You’re all I have left….after Vander..Mylo..Claggor…a-and now Powder..I just…I can’t lose you too.” You watch your girlfriend before pulling her into a tight hug, wrapping your arms around her while she slowly hugs you back.
You hear Vi sniffle as she rests her head into your shoulder while you rub circles into her back. “I’m not going anywhere, Violet.” You whisper into her ear before kissing her cheek. You continue to sooth her for a while, telling her how much you love her while she squeezes you gently. After some talking, you both come to a compromise of Vi training you for missions. It would make her less worried knowing you have some tricks up your sleeve when on these missions.
A few minutes of silent hugging pass till you speak up “Hey, babe. As much as I love being in your hot muscular arms 24/7, I can’t feel my leg.” You hear Vi chuckle softly before pulling out of your shoulder to look at you. She takes a moment to stare at you with all the love in the world while you stare back with just as much love. You reach up to her face with both of your hands and wipe her tears from her cheeks with your thumbs. Vi smirks deviously and starts covering your face with a bunch of her kisses. You giggle at her touch before gasping as she lifts you into the air, carrying you bridal style. 
“Alright princess, let's get you fixed up,” Vi says, kissing your forehead while gently setting you back down on the edge of the tub. She grabs her supplies from the cabinet under the sink again and walks over to you, taking a seat beside you. Looking at the needle for the first time in Vi’s hand, you grab the bottle of alcohol and take a much needed swig from it. 
After cleaning around the wounded area on your thigh, Vi holds the tweezers with one hand and cups your cheek gently with the other. “You ready?,” She asks, rubbing your cheek with her thumb hoping it would calm you down a bit. You take another swig of alcohol, scrunching your face at the burning liquid going down your throat. “Yeah, I'm ready,” you say. You set the bottle of alcohol on the ground and hold the edge of the tub with both of your hands, bracing yourself. Vi drops her hand from your cheek and holds one of your hands that's gripping the tub, interlacing her fingers with yours. “Ok…deep breath for me, cupcake” Vi says as she slowly inserts the tweezers into the open wound of your thigh. You squeeze your eyes shut while practically suffocating the pinkettes hand. 
After Vi removes the bullet, she smiles, giving you a kiss on your head. “You did so good for me, baby. I’m so proud of you,” you hear your girlfriend praise into your ear. You open your eyes when Vi lets go of your hand to see her holding up the needle, brows furrowed in concentration as she tries to put the thread through the hole. 
You stare at the needle worriedly before picking up the bottle of vodka again, taking another swig. Vi notices and laughs. “You afraid of needles, sweets?” She questions. “No!” you retorted back, placing the bottle back on the floor. “Just…that’s an abnormally large needle.” Vi gives you a gentle kiss on the lips this time. She pulls away after a bit, making you sigh looking down, wanting more. “I’ll try to make this fast,” you hear your girlfriend say before you feel the needle go through your skin. You hiss at the feeling, putting both of your hands on Vi’s shoulders to steady yourself, digging your nails into her while she stitches you up. 
Everything’s quiet in the bathroom except for occasional hissing from you. Vi bites her bottom lip in concentration, trying to make you suffer through the least pain possible. Once she’s done, you relax your body and rub her shoulders where you were digging into her the whole time. “Sorry…,” you whisper. You hear Vi chuckle as you look up at her. “I’ve gotten used to it. You’re a feisty little beast in bed, princess. I’d be surprised if I didn’t have scratches on my back.” Your eyes widen as your face turns into a dark shade of pink. “Vi!” you yell while giving her a playful shove, hearing your girlfriend cackle at your reaction. “Don’t worry! I think it's hot,” you hear Vi say while you bury your face in your hands blushing from ear to ear at her words. 
“Just help me up, please,” You say to your girlfriend with a hand raised up. She smiles and pushes your hand away and wraps her strong, defined arms around your back and under your legs, heaving you up to carry you bridal style. “I can’t wait to carry you like this when we’re married,” Vi whispers. You smile and wrap your arms around her neck giving her a kiss on the lips. She kisses back with just as much affection, turning the kiss deeper as she carries you to your shared bedroom. 
Vi breaks away from the kiss once you both enter the room, Breathing heavily as she looks at you with concern as she asks, “Wanna smoke?” “God please,” you respond, leaning your head back while letting out a sigh after the day you’ve had. Vi carries you to the seat by the window, your designated smoking spot. It’s perfect for blowing the smoke out while having a beautiful view of the neon lights of the undercity.
Setting you down carefully, Vi opens the window for you, bringing in fresh air. You reach for your wooden box, kinda like a jewelry box, but for weed instead of jewelry. Opening it, you reach for the paper and grinder, getting everything together to roll one. “I’ll be right back,” Vi says, then leaves the room for a moment. She comes back with a steaming cup of tea as you finish rolling your joint, putting it between your lips and lighting it. 
You take a deep breath letting the toxic air fill your lungs before blowing the smoke out the window. You turn to see Vi holding the cup of tea. You hold the joint out to Vi for her to take. Grinning, she leans down and takes a big inhale while you’re still holding it between your fingers. You watch as she looks up meeting your eyes and winks at you. How tf is she so effortlessly HOT?
Vi sits down beside you on the window seat, blowing the air outside while you take another hit. You feel as your brain and body relax letting the drug do its work. Leaning against the side of the window sill you pass the joint back to Vi. She switches the cup of tea with the paper roll, taking another big hit before blowing out the window, watching the cloud fade away into the air. You take a sip of the tea, immediately grinning at the sweetness of the honey mixed in. Vi knows you love honey in your tea. This continues on for a bit as you both just smoke and drink the warm relaxing tea back and forth, enjoying each others company and the view
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Enjoying the last of the joint, you put it out on the ashtray. You feel Vi's hand suddenly on top of yours, making you turn away from the neon view outside to face her. “I thought I was gonna have to search for a missing girl all over again…” Vi says softly while looking down. Your other hand immediately finds her cheek, caressing over her freckles with your thumb. “I missed you too, Vi.” The pinkette closes her eyes as she leans into your touch, you loved seeing this side of her. The relaxed, calm Vi that doesn’t have the weight of the world on her shoulders. You lean in and kiss her lips gently, feeling Vi smile against your lips as she kisses you back. 
The kiss starts off soft before slowly turning deeper, more hungry as you lean back against the window sill, setting the cup of tea on the nightstand beside you. Vi sets one arm above your head to pin you against the sill while the other wraps around your torso, squeezing your waist. You slip both of your arms around Vi's tattooed neck and your legs around her waist. Gripping the longer pieces of her magenta pink hair on the back of your lover's head with your hands. You pull her hair gently, feeling as Vi moans into your mouth. You break the kiss, both of you already breathing heavily against each other's lips. “Vi…please...,” you beg, nuzzling your nose against the side of Vi’s cheek. “Tell me what you want, cupcake” Vi whispers seductively into your ear. Nipping at your pierced earlobe. Vi starts kissing under your ear, leaving a trail of kisses and nips down your neck. She stops at one of your sensitive spots to bite into the skin then licking it softly afterwards. She knows what she's doing, and it's driving you wild.
“I want you, love~” you whine. Vi lets out a chuckle, sliding up to your face again. “But you have me, sweets.” You let out a frustrating sigh. “I mean I want more of you,” you whisper before hiding your face into Vi's shoulder.  “Aww don’t go shy on me now, kitten” you hear your girlfriend say. “I want to feel you inside me…” you whisper into Vi’s ear. You start blushing from the embarrassment. Immediately, you feel her warm hands grab your ass, hoisting you up again. You squeak as Vi stands up with you in her strong tattooed arms squeezing your ass. Vi strides across the room with ease while carrying you, gently laying your back on the bed. 
You watch as Vi takes off her hoodie, revealing her sports bra before climbing on top of you, sealing your lips into another kiss. It was more rough this time, full of nothing but lust as her calloused hands started roaming your body. You start struggling to take off your jacket while trying not to break the kiss. Vi notices and smiles as she helps you take your jacket and shirt off. You watch as your lover gazes at your more exposed body, taking in every curve, every scar with those piercing, lust filled blue eyes. She looks like she was ready to devour you whole, which only made you more excited. 
You watch as your girlfriend puts one hand on the bed, right by your head to steady herself while the other grips your waist again, pulling you in as close as possible against her. Kissing your lips again, she slides her hot tongue across your bottom lip silently asking to explore more of your mouth. Smiling, you open your mouth wider as Vi slips her tongue into your mouth. Both of your tongues dance together as you feel Vi's thigh push between your legs, pressing against your already wet cunt. You gasp at the pressure, feeling as your body already starts reacting to Vi’s touch.
Vi breaks the kiss first, leaving you panting under her. She glazed eye stare at you with a glint of mischief in her eyes. How does she have so much energy for this? You wonder. Vi suddenly leans back down, staring intensely into your eyes as both of your faces are only inches apart. “Can I?” she asks. “Please” you groan, another blush forming on your face as you think about all the possible ways the pink misfit can have her way with you tonight. A bright grin spreads across her face as she starts trailing slobbery kisses from your cheek…to your neck…down your collar bone. You arch your back feeling her rough but gentle hands wrap around your body, quickly unclasping your bra. You feel the straps moving down your arms while Vi kisses your shoulder and down your arm. She throws your bra across the room to the pile of other discarded clothing.
Sitting up eagerly, Vi starts squeezing and kneading both of your breasts with her hands as your head leans back more against the pillows of the bed. You start moaning as you feel the pinkette envelope her lips around one of your breasts, sucking and pulling your hardened nipple with her teeth. You cover your mouth with the back of your hand as a muffled moan escapes your lips. Vi immediately looks up. Removing a hand from your breast, she pulls your hand away from your mouth. Pinning your wrist against the mattress with her stronger hand, you look up to see Vi scowling at you. "Never cover your mouth. I want to hear every sound that escapes your body" she says sternly. Stunned by her seriousness, you only nod as she switches to the other breast, giving it the same mouthful attention the other had. “Vi…you’re killing me here” you choke out while she bites your nipple playfully. “Patience, baby” Vi whispers while starting to trail more kisses down your body. She stops at your waist looking up at you for permission. You nod yearning for her to touch you as she starts sliding your pants down your legs, taking them off and throwing them across the room. Vi wastes no time sliding off her sports bra, pants and boxers. You get more excited as your naked girlfriend climbs back on top of you as she kisses you for what felt like the 100th time tonight. 
You kiss her back needly, letting out a squeak as she bites your bottom lip before pulling away again. You watch Vi's muscular naked body as she slides down to your area slowly and seductively to the place you needed her most. Vi bites the edge of your lacy panties, winking at you with that shit-eating grin of her while never breaking eye contact. Holy shit! Has this woman got to be the most beautiful goddess on this planet!! You feel the familiar wetness pool between your legs making you squirm as you watch Vi pull your panties with her teeth down your thighs and past your ankles, letting them fall to the floor. Vi then grabs both of your knees with her hands, spreading your legs apart for her. You whimper feeling the cold air hit your wetness as Vi takes a moment, just admiring how she made you this soaked. Grinning, she hoists your legs over each of her shoulders, getting herself situated to absolutely destroy you. You gasp as Vi suddenly pulls you to the edge of the bed for easier access. She holds your thighs with her calloused hands as she starts getting to work, licking a long strip up your cunt with her hot tongue making your arch your back instantly. 
As if waking up the animal in Vi, she instantly plunges her tongue into your hole. You moan loudly at the feeling of her wet tongue inside of you while bunching up the bedsheets in your hands. This only motivated Vi more as she started eating you out like a starving man. You start squirming under her, unable to control your body. Vi grips your thighs harder. While being careful of your recent injury, Vi digs her nails into your skin to hold you steady as she licks up your insides. “Vi~…” you moan under her.
You continue chanting her name as your hands reach and grab at the pink strands of hair you love, pushing her face deeper into your pussy, begging for more. “Such a needy baby” you hear Vi chuckle from between your folds. 
Already knowing what you want, she lets go of one of your thighs and slips one of her fingers into your sopping wet hole. Your head rolls back in response as you pull slightly on Vi’s hair. Grunting at your actions her lips latch onto your clit, sucking and twirling the little ball of nerves happily with her tongue as she inserts another finger, moving it back and forth at a steady pace. Vi looks up to see you panting, squirming, and moaning under her burning touch. You're completely under her will as she continues to eat you out like there's nothing else she'd rather be doing right now. You pant more rapidly as you feel that familiar knot form in your stomach. You're close, and you're sure Vi knew too.
Vi starts moving her fingers in and out at a faster pace inside you, curling them to reach that perfect spot, making your back arch on instinct as you start grinding your cunt on her face. You’re so close to your release, needing just that one more push. The walls of the room echo nothing but your moans of Vi's name and the squelchs of your drenched pussy as your lover fucks you with her fingers. “V-Vi please… I’m almost-” you gasp as Vi starts humming while sucking your clit, creating a vibrating sensation that she knows always drives you over the edge. “Cum for me, cupcake” Vi mumbles from your cunt and that was all you needed. The knot in your stomach snaps as your head rolls back into the mattress. You moan loudly into the air, releasing everything that was building up inside you.
Vi moves her fingers slowly while lapping up your cum with her tongue, letting you ride out your high. The overstimulation soon gets to you as you start to squirm again, letting go of Vi’s hair. She understood as she raised her head again to look at you between your legs. You look back at her panting with your eyes half closed after your thrilling orgasm as she slips her fingers into her mouth. Never breaking eye contact while licking your cum off her fingers. You blush at her actions, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at Vi. She chuckles while ducking her head so you’d miss. 
You fall back onto the pillows as Vi crawls back up on the bed, laying beside you with her head propped on her hand paired with her usual mischievous grin. “Damn do you taste good, babe” Vi says, giving you a wink while caressing your hip. You breathe out a satisfied sigh, smiling back at her while shuffling to your side to face Vi. You reach a hand out and cup her face. "That was breathtaking, love" you say while caressing her cheek. Vi puts her hand over yours and brings your hand to her lips, kissing the palm of it. "Anything for you, princess."
You look at her hesitantly, lowering your eyes before asking. “C-can I make you feel good, too?” Vi looks at you surprised before a soft smile forms on her face. “Only if you want to… but, don't think you always have to pleasure me too. I'll never get tired of eating you out, sweets” Vi responds, smirking at you. You smile lovingly back at her words. “I know, I know, I just…” you start to say shyly. “I’ll always be down for anything as long as it involves you, Y/N” Vi says, squeezing your hip as recurrence. “...Can you sit on my face?” you whisper, looking back up at Vi to see her reaction. You watch your girlfriend's eyes widened as her cheeks turn a crimson color at your question, not expecting this from you. “I’d love to….but, would I hurt you?” Vi says worriedly. “I’ll let you know if you do,” you reply, smiling as you stroke your thumb on her cheek, right under the VI tattoo.
Next thing you know, you’re laying with your back to the mattress again as your muscular girlfriend carefully sits her thighs on each side of your head. Your eyes trail from her beautiful face...to her tattooed biceps...to her naked breasts down to her oh so defined abs, taking in all of her beauty while she holds onto the bed’s headboard with both of her hands, looking down at you nervously. It's enough to make your mouth water and drool onto the pillows under you.
“Promise you’ll let me know if I need to get up, ok?” Vi asks you, looking down at your excited face. “I promise” you reply firmly with a nod before smiling happily up at her. “Now, sit on me, beautiful!” you say enthusiastically, wrapping your arms around her defined thighs and caressing them. Vi chuckles at you as she slowly lowers herself onto your face. Her chuckles quickly turn into moans as you start licking up her folds. 
Feeling the pinkette shudder at your touch, you squeeze her thighs as you thrust your tongue inside of Vi’s already sensitive hole. You hear your girlfriend moan in response, moving a hand from the headboard to your head to grip a fist full of your hair while her other hand stays holding the headboard tightly till her knuckles turn white. You start pulling her thighs towards you, rocking her hips back and forth to guide Vi on how you want her to ride your face. Following your lead, Vi starts grinding her hips on you. You continue thrusting your tongue in and out between her folds, watching as Vi throws her head back, moaning against the ceiling.
Wanting to give her more, you remove your tongue from inside Vi and start sucking on her clit. Keeping one hand on her thigh, you move your other hand to insert a finger into Vi’s wet pussy. Starting off slow, you pump your finger in and out of your girlfriend as you play with her clit with your tongue, swirling around the bud. “That’s it, baby…right there..” you feel Vi tug on your hair while she grinds faster onto your face. Her breathing becomes more heavy, indicating she’s already close. 
You insert another finger, moving your two digits in and out of her faster as you gaze up at the panting beauty on top of you. Vi lets out another loud moan, her body practically collapsing on top of you. Not long after, you feel the wetness of Vi releasing her fluids all over your fingers. You slow down the pace of your fingers while kitten licking at Vi’s pussy, letting her ride out her high. 
Eventually the overstimulation gets too much as Vi lets out a whine, sliding off of you and plopping onto the bed while still panting for air. “Damn cupcake…I gotta say...I’m impressed” Vi breathes while staring at the ceiling. “Was it ok?” you hesitantly ask, cracking your neck from side to side instantly groaning at the feeling. “Ok? Sweets, that was the best head I’ve had, I think ever!” Vi replies, smiling and wrapping her tattooed arms around you. She pulls you in close while nuzzling her face into your hair. You rest your head on her shoulder as she gives you a kiss on top of your head. “You did amazing, babe” Vi says, giving you another kiss on your temple this time while you lean against her loving touch, relaxing into her warm arms. 
You both sit in silence, cuddling each other until Vi pipes up. “So…another round?” Vi asks, stroking your thigh up and down, being careful of your new stitches against her rough hands while giving you that lustful look in her eyes you know far too well, paired with her usual flirty smirk. Sighing, you give Vi a playful look back. “Only if you’re down,” you reply. Vi sits up giving you a kiss on the cheek, “Always” she replies back. You giggle as you watch the pinkette crawl on top of you again, enveloping your mouth into another loving kiss.
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sramwrap · 22 days ago
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Vi loves bellies.
cw: belly bulge, slight overstim, vi is a primordial being, angry, fluff??, smut def, ??sadism?? really really bad writing.
She loves bellies.
Happy trails.
Stretch marks.
lovehandles,
Crop tops?
god she’s not gonna keep her hands off of you.
you’re just so soft how could she resist?
but her favorite time seeing your cute stomach
is when she’s pounding into you with her strap,
Sex so good it looks like anger.
Brows drawn, body slick with sweat and cum,
looming over you and snarling in your face like a primordial being.
You make her crazy.
The way you giggle at her remarks and then fall back into hopeless moans.
writhing and straining underneath her stronger body.
stuffed full and babbling, mindlessly rocking back on her cock,
until she notices something.
“wait hun slow down a second.”
she swore in the recoil of your tummy she could see the slightest bulge
it was her
“fuck baby, look at this”
Her long and thick cock had worked itself into you, playing peekaboo through muscle, tissue, and skin
“god i’ve ruined this fucking cunt, haven’t i baby?”
It was a lot of talk.
Despite your sweaty and blushed complexion, Vi was just as fucked out as you,
Humping herself into your smaller body again, and again, and again.
As the night grew on her façade had fallen away, leaving in its remnants a hot headed and hungry woman who was thirsty to please,
Thirsty for you,
Her pleasure usually depended on yours.
But now?
as her brand-new cock was strangled inside of you, filling you up almost uncomfortably,
expanding and stretching your poor pussy like a glove,
bulging your cute little hickey ridden tummy?
she could get used to seeing you in a little pain.
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qingxin-s · 3 months ago
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˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇʀ : ᴠɪ x ꜰ.ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
➴ synopsis: after [y/n] spots her boyfriend cheating on her, a familiar red head turns up to take her mind off things. inspired by the song ‘closer’ - nine inch nails
➴ wc: 0.9k
➴ warning(s): nsfw, cussing, not proof read
!!!AGELESS BLOGS/MINORS PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT!!!
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Acidic tears rolled down the girls face as she hurried away from the bar, sniffling and gritting her teeth. She should have suspected something was up when her boyfriend had left her on read multiple times after saying he couldn't make it to their date night due to family reasons.... she should have known.
Said family reasons turned out to be another girl, who his lips and hands were attached to. Not a sight the poor girl wanted to see. And so here she was, her thick eyelashes coated in droplets and her h/c hair stuck to her face.
She let herself fall to the cobbled pavement, shivering as the harsh night air assaulted her bare legs. But she didn't care... she was running on pure adrenaline. However, she did kinda wish she didn't wear this short dress without tights underneath.
"You okay, cupcake?" A familiar voice rung out, and her e/c hues shot back open. Before her was Vi, a woman she knew all too well. They had befriended each other during a shared class and since then, they had made small talk whenever they saw each other. And she couldn't help but catch Vi's eye whenever they were in the same room.
God... she was hot.
Her scarred hands were shoved into her signature crimson jacket and her grey orbs were fixed onto the h/c haired girl with fascination- making her shudder. She had a certain 'bad boy' vibe about her, and she was notorious for getting into fist fights with the assholes in their college.  With a sniff, [y/n] made eye contact with her, and rubbed her legs slightly.
"Yeah... I'm good. Single... but good" She murmured, chuckling ever so slightly at her attempt at a joke, causing Vi to raise an eyebrow. The maroon haired woman crouched to her level and her scarred lip quirked ever so slightly, her eyes boring into the sniffling girl.
"What do you mean, single?" Vi asked firmly, placing a bandaged hand onto [y/n]'s knee as she looked at her, concern painting her face. A shiver coursed through her body at the sudden contact... it was hard to concentrate.
"Um my boyfriend he... he's in that bar cheating on me" [y/n] smiled sadly, trying as hard as she could to not let her eyes glaze over with tears. Vi stared at her for a moment, her gaze making it's way to the bar behind them where she held a solid glare.
And then, she grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet.
                                                                   ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶
"I can't believe that asshole hurt you this bad, fuck" Vi cursed as she ran her hands through her shaggy hair, pacing her bedroom backwards and forwards. [y/n] had been dragged back to where she lived, and she was now currently sitting on the girls bed with her red jacket slung around her shoulders.
"It's okay... I should have seen it coming" She sighed, Vi's silver eyes narrowing as she looked over at her.
"Cut that bullshit, it's not your fault at all. He had the most perfect woman in front of him, and he blew it! He fucking blew it!" She snapped, bandaged arms raised in the air as her face was painted with frustration. With her knees tucked up to her chest (accidentally flashing her [f/c] panties, which Vi totally didn't get an eye full of), she sighed.
"I'm not perfect at all. He got bored of me, I don't blame him" [y/n] muttered. Within a split second, Vi had her pinned beneath her to the bed- her eyes harsh as her eyebrows were knitted together. The whole situation caused a spark to ignite within her stomach.
"If I ever see him in class again, I'm gonna fuck him up. You are the definition of perfect... I've wanted you for a while, cupcake " She said huskily, leaning her head down to make connection with [y/n]'s neck- placing soft kisses against the skin that caused a gasp to leave her mouth.
"You've... w-wanted me?" She questioned, feeling Vi's breath fan against her neck as she chuckled. With a quick movement, Vi had opened [y/n]'s legs to rest in between them, smirking.
"I've not exactly kept it a secret" She whispered, pulling up the h/c haired girls dress as she placed harsh nibbles onto her skin... making her way down lower and lower. She couldn't help the wet patch that began to grow in-between her legs, and she couldn't help the breathy moans that left her lips.
"I want to help you get away from yourself" She began, the girl panting.
"I want to fuck you like an animal" Vi grinned as she made eye contact with [y/n], dipping her head down to allow her tongue to brush over the soaked [f/c] panties. Her back arched at the touch, a hand knotting itself in Vi's red hair.
Her tongue was so skilled as she lapped at her panties, finally pushing them aside and placing a harsh kiss on her clit- making the [h/c] head sob. Vi's rhythm never once faltered, and after swirling her wet digit around- she allowed a finger to slip into her core.
"V-Vi!" [y/n] sobbed, her grip on the girls hair getting tighter as her back arched, causing Vi to grin- picking up the pace with her fingers. Her boyfriend had never once made her feel like this, never once made her body have a reaction as hot as this.
"Cum for me, sweet" She whispered as her fingers curled upwards, and [y/n]'s vision turned white as a orgasm washed over her, her stomach tightening as her legs shook. Vi carried on for a few more seconds, groaning as she felt the girl tense around her fingers.
"Forget all about him"
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caitlinsnicket · 3 months ago
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˚꒰ you wear a leash {arcane preference}
╭・characters; jinx, vi, caitlyn, ekko, silco, viktor.
┊ warnings; afab reader, nsfw description, reader probably is a sub.
╰・ a/n; this one is really short, school has come back and it's been a mess. i hope you like it, feel free to interact as you wish. if you'd like to support me, here's my ko-fi.
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| jinx
"holy shit toots" she says with a dreamy look on her face
pulls lightly on it to test how you'd react, and lets out a pleased 'hum' when you whimper
from then on she'll always ask you to wear a leash around the house so she can boss you around and play with it
will absolutely draw all over it, with little flowers and her name on the front
pulls on it as you ride her thigh, and swallows your moans with kisses
| vi
she mentioned it once to you, but she didn't actually think you were gonna do it
you look so pretty like that, on your knees, completely exposed to her, only thing adorning your body the beautiful pink leash around your neck
puts you on all fours and fucks you like her life depends on it, pulling on the leash with just the right amount of pressure to make you feel dizzy
calls you puppy
makes you beg for it, on your knees, her hand enveloped by the pink leash, a smug look on her face
| caitlyn
mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry
buys you a very expensive one, with a bunch of little details on it and made of a very soft material, thinking about your comfort
makes you sit on her lap with the leash on as she works, and she pets your head as you cuddle her
calls you 'pet'
praises you all the time, wants you to feel comfortable and happy throughout the whole ordeal
| ekko
develops a choking kink after he fucks you with the leash on for the first time
doesn't really get the appeal on wearing it, but if you find it hot, he finds it hot too
"who's a good girl huh? who's a good girl? is it you? is it? yes it is"
makes you beg for his praise as he lightly slaps your face
he acts like it's a secret, and if you mention it outside of the privacy of your bedroom, he'll get completely flushed
| silco
makes you wear it in the middle of a meeting, pulling lightly on it whenever he feels bored so you can come closer and entertain him
calls you "my bitch", lightly petting your head, a soft smile on his face at your soft whimpers
has multiple models of leashes, and keeps ordering more because he just loves to see you wear them
has a weak spot for your neck a hundred percent
| viktor
"what is the exact purpose of this, dear?"
takes him a while to understand why you'd want to wear it, but soon he understands
asks jayce to let him have the lab once a week, so you can wear it and hang out while he works
teases you in this very monotone voice, asking you to tell him exactly what you want while holding the leash
will pretend you're not super horny and just act like nothing is happening, his fingers inside of you
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sevikasmainwhore · 3 months ago
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Arcane Women with a Strap that has Synthetic C*m
don’t ask where this came from. highly inappropriate please look away if this makes you uncomfortable.
!!MDNI!! you will be blocked.
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❤️ Vi was confused how it worked. It’s not like it was something that was more advanced than the others cause it wasn’t. It just had cum in it. Vi had used it like she’d use any other when she was fucking you. But this time was different. When Vi thrust became sloppy, it just started oozing and spitting out like the real thing. When she finally pulled out, it dripped out of you like a jelly filled donut. Vi could feel her mouth water when she saw how nasty and beautiful you looked with HER seed spilling out of you like that. From that point on she’d fuck you like it was no tomorrow just to see it again.
💙 Caitlyn has heard of it but never thought about getting one. Says it’ll be too messy and doesn’t bother. It took you begging for almost a month for her to change her mind. She wanted to show you the kind of treatment brats get so when she fucked you, she’d make a huge mess of you on purpose. It got everywhere on you. Mainly in your mouth. She makes you clean the mess with your tongue.
💛 Mel…well Mel…she was fascinated with it. So much so that you both take turns. She got the one that has flavored cum so it’ll be even better. On a good day you’ll be the one taking her like it’s a regular, but when she’s done she’ll eat it out of you. Even if you came, if you still have even a drop of it in you she’s going down like it’s her last meal. When it’s her she’d ride you like it was nothing and if she felt you were close she’d blow you so she could have a taste.
🧡 Grayson heard about it from another enforcer and immediately thought about you and how pretty you’d look with her cum in your mouth. When she finally got one she couldn’t hold back. She would make sure your filled the brim with her seed and would tell you that you couldn’t cum if you wasted any of it. She didn’t mind the mess at all, she actually took joy in there being a mess because it meant she fucked you right.
🤎 Ambessa knew all the ups and downs of it. She was just weary about you getting hurt. You’d tell her or remind her that you’ve both been together for years and she’s scared of hurting you?? After that everything went red. Like Grayson she’d make sure your filled with her and only her. She’d keep going until it was basically coming out of you with every thrust. Like you were full but not full enough. She’d whisper dirty words about how full she was gonna make you.
💜 Sevika was visiting the brothel one day just to speak to the owner when she found out about them. Convinced the owner to let her take at least 3. She was excited to tell you about them but was eager to use it on you. When she got home she couldn’t hold back. She would fuck your throat until your coughing up her cum. She’d fill your mouth up and tell you to keep your mouth closed while she filled your holes. Sevika did not care at all about a mess, purposely makes a mess just so she could tell you to clean it up.
💟 Renata actually had a few, she just never got to using them. Like Caitlyn, she didn’t like the mess because it got in the way of her work. But something in her clicked and one day she had called you to her office for a “surprise”. You didn’t know you were going up there to be bent over her desk, ass up, face down with her pounding ruthlessly into you. You could feel it dripping out of you anytime you tried to get up. Once she was done she would have you run a few “errands” just so she could watch her cum leak down your thighs. It made you feel dirty but in a horny “my owner just branded me” kind of way.
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note: this does not relate to the pregnancy headcanons 😭😭 this has been in my drafts for a while and i needed something to post while i worked on the other request.
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maries-gallery · 4 months ago
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genre : nsfw, mdni
warnings : thigh riding, praise kink, mentions of overstimulation, marking, mentions of dacryphilia, female bodied reader
If there is one thing Vi can’t get enough of, it’s taking care of you. But can you blame her when you always look so sweet riding her thigh ? 
So desperate and needy for her touch as you grind down on her leg, wanton moans falling from your parted lips and panting her name in the sweetest of voices. 
“G’nna cum for me, cupcake ?” She asks, grey eyes observing your pleasure ridden features, brows drawn together and teeth clumping down on your lower lip to stifle a whine. Your head tilted back, smooth nape all for her to mark. 
You nod, a shiver running up your spine as her hands fall on your hips, guiding you up and down her thigh, bouncing her leg on the ball of her feet. Just the extra stimulation you needed for your thoughts to blur and words to melt into blabbers.
“Yeah ? G’nna cum on my thigh and stain these trousers ?” She says, and she knows you’re in no condition to answer as you drag your puffy clit against the rough fabric of her trousers, leaving a wet smudge of arousal for her to salivate at. 
“Look at you, so fucking pretty.” She praises in a groan, leaning in and suckling purple marks on the supple skin of your chest. “My pretty, pretty girl. Always so good for me, mh ?”
A whine of her name escapes your throat as her she nips at your pert nipple, a hand leaving your hip to cup your naked cunt, fingers playing with your sensitive bundle of nerves to steal a gasp from you.
“Come on, cupcake, give it t’me. You’ so close.” She encourages as your hips buck against her palm. Her words the only invitation you needed for your release to ripple through you, jolts of sweet electricity flooding your veins and coil in your stomach snapping.
“There we go,” She soothes, guiding you through your high with quick flickers of her fingers on your clit. “You needed that, eh ? Was so needy for me, sweets.”
She is not done though, bouncing you on her lap again, well intent on having you melting for her all over again, having you crying and moaning out croaked whispers of her name.
But she is so gentle as she kisses your brow, a loving smile on her lips and eyes so soft you might cry from the sheer affection showered over you.
“Now let’s get you cleaned up, mh ?”
@levi-my-beloved @peace-for-levi
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twistneteclipse · 3 months ago
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i'm SO excited that you are now writing for arcane! FPF thigh riding with vi please!
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WARNINGS ─ female!reader, smut [ thigh riding + dirty talk ] + mature language
AUTHORS NOTE ─ *lists out reasons why i deserve to be called princess + cupcake by vi* reason one: why not? -- thank you so much for sending this in babes!!! [ lovelies @shebemyne & @ggrayyxx💜]
send me a headcanon or scenario for a character i write for and i’ll write a five paragraph fic for it
the first time you had ground down against the flesh of her thigh, she was in love. the soft gasp that had left your lips to the way you practically shuttered against her grip was mesmerizing enough that was she asking you to do it again.
“fuck... princess. do that again. i know it felt good.” she gasps out, smiling as you repeat the action again, and again until you’re slowly rutting against her thigh, chasing after your orgasm as your nails dig into her pants.
vi moans, hands grasping at your hips and aiding in your movements as complete and utter filth drips from her mouth, “look at you, princess. so pretty using me to get off like that... fuck! bet you wish it was my fingers you were riding, huh?” she’s delighted by the noise that leave your throat at her words, smiling as you sag forward, forehead resting in the crook of her neck as your pace begins to sputter, and soft cries leave your mouth instead of moans.
“you gonna come for me? come all over my thigh, like the good girl you are? i want you to. i want you to fucking soak my leg.... can you do that for me, cupcake?” she purrs against your ear, roughly guiding your hips again at this point until you loudly cry out against her shoulder, coming right on her thigh.
“so good baby. you did so good.” she praises, arms wrapping your waist as you softly sob, still shaking from the most intense orgasm you had possibly experienced. she continues to coo at you softly, rubbing gentle circles along your back until you’ve calmed down enough for her to offer up, “want to do the same on my fingers?”
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pixievi · 6 days ago
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Hi! How are you? Can I ask any NSFW headcanons or one dirty shot for Vi’s first time with reader. If you don't mind, no tribbing. I will be glad if you write thigh riding or her abs. Please…
This woman is so hot and I'm so weak😩😩
Thanks. I hope my request is not inconvenient!
I'm grand thank you! Ofc you can, we all love firsts with Vi in this house 💕 I hope this is okay!!
Vi's first time with Reader Headcanons
MDNI OR I’LL STEAL YOUR DOG
warnings : dirty talk, thigh riding, RIDING VI’S ABS, i think that’s it?, oh wait no there’s usage of : bun, bunny, princess, whore (once), virgin vi, reader and vi are both switches, suggestive ending
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I think we can all agree that Vi, is all bark and no bite. At least when it comes to intimacy. When it really comes down to it, she’s a mess. A lesbian disaster, if you will. Freezing like a deer in headlights, blushing, stuttering…. all when you decide to return the same energy.
Vi had always been teasing and flirting with you even before you guys started dating, because she loved how cute you looked when you got all bashful and blushy. But the moment you retaliated, you were surprised when she started tripping over her words and blushing. You just melted at the sight.
Physical affection with Vi was constant. Holding hands? yes. Hugging? YES. Kissing? FUCK YEAH. Sex? [nervous chuckles]
It’s not that Vi wasn’t interested in being intimate with you. In fact, it was quite the opposite. She was vERY very interested. If her casual perverted stares and flirty remarks were anything to go by. It was just all very new to her, a whole new type of vulnerable.
On top of that, she was worried she’d do something wrong. That she’d hurt you, how she would do things, what if you left her because maybe that’s the only reason you were with her…all these sort of thoughts plagued her. Vi being Vi, the leader and protector, it never even crossed her mind that you would be the one commanding things for the first time. She thought she would have to do it. That it was her job.
BOY was she wrong
It was a few months into the relationship before Vi was prompted to actually do something about her fantasies that left her tummy fluttering and brain floaty. The prompt being in the form of your ‘lady’ novels. Or in other words, erotic graphic novels/books.
Vi was bored at home while you were at work, and so decided to see what all the fuss was about, because you were always reading them.
Shock was an understatement. Her cheeks had never been more warm and pink in her life. But she got through it, devouring all of them in fact before you got home.
She was not left unaffected though. She was soaked. And the fact you could read all that without even a blush? It made her little issue worse.
Fast forward to you getting home before she could take care of the problem and now here she sat in your lap after you pounced on her, showering her in kisses. Completely unaware that your gf was a dripping mess above you.
This was not helping the situation
The sweet kisses turning into a passionate make out also did not help
Vi was doing her best to control herself as your hands roamed across her body innocently. Until you squeezed her ass playfully, and she moaned into the kiss.
You both froze.
Oh fuck oh fuck oh fu-
Vi could not stop the embarrassed blush painting her cheeks. You were both pulled away from each other now and staring at each other silently.
While Vi was freaking out on the inside, you however, wanted to hear more. A lot more.
There was just something about hearing this tatted, hardened brawler make such sweet and delicate noises of pleasure that made you grip her tighter
“There something you wanna tell me, bun?”
Cue Vi trying to turn it back on you, stuttering of course. But determined. Until you notice a faint, but consistent pulsing on your thigh where Vi sat. You smile, knowingly.
“I was just about to pull away and say how much I missed you but you grabbed me an-“
“I can feel your heartbeat. On my thigh”
After coaxing it out of her, you both agreed that it was time.
Vi did her absolute best to mimic all the touches she saw from the novels, after she got over the sight of your now exposed chest and bra. Which took longer than she’d like to admit.
However, while her touches were eager and the feel of her calloused fingers exploring your upper half set you ablaze, you noticed there was a certain ‘unsureness’
You checked in, making sure she was alright. To which she insisted that she is. Which you believed, but there was still something.
“I got it babe, don’t worry about it. Jus’ gonna take care of you”
To find out she was a virgin, was quite the shock. Because look at her? The first time you met and spoke to her your knees almost gave up. And that was just from appearance and voice alone. Her personality and confident front was a whole other level. You just naturally assumed she would always have a girl in her bed. You almost didn’t believe her.
But the nerves swimming in her eyes said different.
So you took the lead. Vi wasn’t complaining, but also was. She wanted to take care of you. She had to, that was her job…right? But, on the other hand, the thought of you giving her orders and bossing her around was hot. So there wasn’t much protest really.
You decided to take it easy, of course. And had her grind on your thigh.
She hovered at first, not wanting to hurt you. But there’s absolutely none of that, not on this couch. You plopped her hips down, catching her biting back a gasp as her aching core, now bare, met the warm flesh of your thigh.
You gently guided her hips, mesmerised by her slick coating your thigh. You slowed her thrusts at first, letting Vi get used to her position and the feeling. Until after a little while, you asked her what made her so needy.
The images of the pages flashed through her mind and her hips jerked forward, head thrown back.
In between gasps and deliciously sweet moans, she described what she saw. You smiled wickedly.
“Now imagine all that, but with us, yeah?”
You nipped at her ear and began to cover her in bites and love marks.
Your praise, the fantasies you imbedded in her already floaty mind and your guidance urged her hips quicker, chasing that warm and fluttering feeling rising inside her quickly. She was a lot more vocal than she thought she’d be, Vi realised. A little embarrassed. But you assured her, after seeing the multiple attempts to keep quiet, that you loved all the pretty noises she made. That you preferred it.
Vi came all over your thigh with breathy moans. She slacked on top of you, catching her breath while resting her head on your shoulder.
You praised her endlessly. Calling her a good girl, YOUR good girl. Which made her shy away into your chest.
“Your turn Princess”
You did something you always wanted to do. Worship the muscles that rippled through Vi’s body. Specifically her abs.
Vi was confused at first, the thought of her abs being seen that way never crossed her mind. But seeing you bare and sitting above her stomach made her realise she wasn’t against it.
Especially when you dragged your pulsing clit over her defined mounds, messing her stomach with your essence.
She gripped your hips and encouraged you to move faster, wanting to see you fall apart just from her abs.
By this point, Vi felt a lot more confident. Which meant, her colourful way with words started to spill from her lips as she brought you closer to your peak. And by colourful, I mean pure filth
“That’s it, Bunny, fuck yourself on my stomach like the pretty lil’ whore you are”
Her words left you whining pathetically
Vi, was quite smug with herself
She gripped your ass harshly and roughly made you grind against her faster
Your essence was all over her stomach now, even slightly dripping onto Vi’s hips. Which made it much easier for you to slide more quickly along the shine of her abs.
The grip Vi had on your jaw forced you to stare into her eyes as you shattered and gushed against her, cursing.
Vi pulled you in for a loving kiss
You pulled away with the thought of giving her other lips a well deserved kiss ;)
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zujime · 27 days ago
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vi isn't the type to be a mean dom on a daily because she prefers to be more of a pleasure dom and plus she’s worried she’d hurt you, but if she's really pissed off about something, whether that being at you or something else then maybe.
she'd edge you to the point of tears and pinch your clit whenever you don't listen to her. you might catch her spitting in your mouth or on you and maybe even choking you a bit. expect to be manhandled a lot.
if she needs you in a certain position, she's putting you in that position herself, pushing you around however she pleases. spanking and marking being done more than usual because she's taking it all out on you, but she makes sure to listen out for if you ever say the safe word.
there's an off chance she might degrade you but that'll only go so far before she starts to feel bad and call it quits so she can curl up in your arms, but you're still not cumming till she's officially taken all her anger out, but when it's all over she'll kiss everything better and make it up to you. she definitely looks at the hickeys, scratch marks, and hand prints she made afterwards with a wince.
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shortestcake · a month ago
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Pairing: Vi x reader
Pronouns used: none(afab genitalia described)
Gendered terms: none
Genre: smut(mdni)
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Something about Vi apologizing while fucking you. She's thrusting her hips against yours, the strapless strapon she's wearing going in an out of you at a brutal pace, all while Vi mumbles sweet nothings and 'I'm sorry's in your ear. The contrast between the sweetness in her words and cruelness in her actions is astounding, but you're too fucked out to care. She continues to mutter praise while readjusting herself behind you, you've already cum more times than you can count, overstumulated to the point you can't think, mind empty while Violet uses you to get off. She wants to keep on apologizing for her roughness, but all she can get out is chocked moans, her hands are gripping your hips tightly enough to bruise while she drives the strapon back into your cunt. Her head falls back as she reaches her high, her movements stutter and she let's out a string of curses mixed with your name. Vi pulls out and bends over to reach your ears, "'M sorry baby." She barely whispers before you feel her thrust back into your wet pussy, all you can do is moan and writhe beneathe her as she fucks you all over again.
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