Can you write a Vi x reader where they’re together and they have like, a safe word for arguments. Like, if one of them goes too far the other person can say the safe word and they’ll just take a moment to calm down and do fluffy stuff. But this time, when Y/N says the safe word, Vi just goes “to hell with the safe word Y/N!” and just continues the argument. A really angsty ending please (maybe a second part where they make up?)
i absolutely adored this prompt, and we will have a fluffy make up part 💗 i hope you enjoy it, anon!
i chose 'pineapple' because it symbolizes hospitality. idk, it just spoke to me lol.
"vi, please, can we not do this right now?" you were tired and injured and feeling everything a little too deeply to handle an argument. even after trying your damndest to fight, you had... well, you'd lost the gemstone. more than that, you weren't able to fight to get it back.
"no. no, i am not gonna let this slide any longer! i helped you so much and this is how you repay me? you've essentially doomed the lanes. what the fuck is wrong with you?! god, you're just- you can't do anything right anymore. what happened to the days when you could hold your goddamn own?"
even though you knew she was just angry, just yelling to let off steam and not caring about the words she said, they still cut like a knife. wrapping your arms tight around yourself, you hated the feeling of tears rising to your eyes again. that just seemed to piss her off more.
"don't you fucking dare start crying right now, [y/n]. you have no right." vi spoke as much with her bandaged hands as with her voice, both trembling from the sheer anger she was feeling. those eyes- that gaze could've withered any lesser being, and yet somehow you were still standing. that was certainly worse.
"pineapple. vi, please." you managed, fighting back a sob.
instead of her tyrade stopping, instead of vi coming to the realization that she was hurting you, that ferocity remained. and, again, it managed to deepen.
"fuck the safe word, damnit!" vi cackled. it was a cold and utterly humorless sound. "i'm not done being mad at you. you're stronger than that! you're stronger than... this!" she gestured at you, as if to say that, whatever you were right now, it was weak and pitiful. that made you scowl. your own rage bubbled up in your chest. "you could've handled it back there. you took one fall, had one bit of shock and now all of a sudden you're a fucking crybaby? jesus christ, i thought you were strong."
you could barely hear her anymore. this woman who had always backed you up, always called you strong, was calling you pathetic. this woman who you had loved for god knows how long was insulting you like you were shit on the side of the road.
"get the fuck out of my apartment," you spat back, words filled with venom. instead of hugging yourself, your arms were now crossed tight over your chest. maybe you were angry, but those pesky tears did not stop.
"you heard me, god damnit." your voice broke. you took a deep breath through your nose, not letting your resolve melt for her. even if your voice wavered, you didn't stop speaking. "get the fuck out of my apartment, and i never wanna see your face again. that mission? it takes two, y'know. it was a failure on your part as well.
"now get. out."
there was the surprise and the reel-back. but it came a few moments too late. "c-cupcake, i-"
"shut up! don't call me that! you yell at me like i ruined the entire world, you betray my trust and the agreement- the promise we made to each other, and now you wanna apologize to me like nothing happened? that hurt, y'know! i damn near took a bullet for you. actually, sorry! i damn near took bullets for you. and now you're coming at me with this 'i have no right to cry' bullshit like you're so high and mighty! this is it. we are over, violet. now, i'm gonna say it one more time." you pointed at the door, glaring at her, unblinking, scowling. it was chilling to see you so pained.
"get. out." you dragged out the words like vi was a disobedient puppy. your voice, though weak, was hoarse and final, and filled with such broken animosity it made both of you shudder. vi was the only one who truly reacted.
there was no arguing with you anymore. you said it yourself; this was it.
everything about vi was conflicted. her expression was caught betwen angry and apologetic; wanting to continue to yell at you and wanting to say sorry until everything was fixed. she let out a breath, deciding that she didn't want to hurt you any more than she already had.
vi nodded slightly, biting her lip to keep herself from saying anything. without a goodbye- you would've been angrier if you heard it, honestly- she left just as you demanded, not even slamming the door behind her.
for a few seconds, you stood still as a statue right where you had been, surrounded by a suffocating silence. you pressed your hand to your mouth, feeling the hot tears stream fast down your cheeks like little waterfalls.
you sank to the ground, allowing yourself to sob into your hands. it was the only sound which accompanied you.
maybe somewhere vi was crying with you. but she wasn't your problem anymore.
💭 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.
Hi! Could I request a Vi x reader where they got together when they were young and are still together after the events of arcane (with everything being ok now) :)
I’m in my period and in need of some Vi love🥺🥰 thank you💕
𝗧𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 - 𝗩𝗶
𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Vi x G/N!Reader
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, angsty, sad Vi (sometimes), super fluffy, like really fluffy,
𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope/A bit
𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - This is really long! You know that song by Katy Perry? Teenage Dream? Exactly, just listen to that and you have this :) Sorry this took so long babe! Loved it though!
It startled her sometimes. How you were always there.
It scared her, for the most part. That no matter where she turned, no matter what she did or what happened to her. You'd be there ready when she needed you to be.
Ever since she'd come back from prison that long while ago. You were always by her side, even after Silco and when Jinx went through hell. You never left either of them. Not when Powder did what she did, or when Jinx emerged and looked to you for care while Vi was gone.
You never left Vi, even when she'd get angry at you. Which was almost never, always being mad at something else. Taking it out where she could, which just so happened to be you sometimes.
As a teen and as an adult. You'd get hurt, of course, she'd always go for the jugular when she was mad. But you always forgave her, you never held it above her head either. Even when she probably deserved it.
And now, staring at you laying on the couch in a shirt that wasn't yours. Cuddling into the pillow that was technically hers.
Vi wondered why you chose her. Stayed with her. You two were so different. One who had no fear going where she wanted, and one who'd follow fearless to the end of the world.
Vi wondered, why her?
"I'm scared! I can't do it!" Vi stared at you from the rooftop just across the alleyway. High above most buildings and people, a far drop that would surely kill you or at the least seriously injure you if you fell.
"I know, but you gotta trust me Cupcake. You can." She'd been attempting to teach you to roof jump. And you'd been doing great, for being the person behind the curtain when it came to most things.
Far too scared to do most activities her, Mylo and Claggor did. Opting to stay behind with Powder unless Vi was by your side. And even then, like now, you would hesitate.
"I do trust you, but I don't trust gravity." You were her opposite, yet so similar. It's why you two gravitated together. But damn it frustrated her sometimes, like now.
"I'll catch you." You stared down at the large drop, so dark you could barely see the bottom. "What if you-" "I'll catch you, just trust me."
When you looked up at her, it hurt. Seeing that fear in your eyes, but if you didn't jump you'd be stuck there. The ladder breaking on your way up onto the rooftop you were currently stuck on.
"Promise?" You asked her, Vi's eyes still staring right into yours. Fear never fading. "I promise. I'm gonna catch you." Slowly you backed up, never taking your eyes off of Vi before you ran.
It was like slow motion when she caught your arm, holding you so tightly you had bruises later. Light ones, but you had your life.
Vi felt bad for them, but she almost didn't catch you at all, the jump was too far for you. And now she knew that, looking at you laying on your back, catching your breath your chest moving up and down quickly. So close to her that your hand was brushing against hers.
"I'm so sorry." "You caught me, what're you sorry for?" You asked innocently, a smile then spreading on your face. "That was cool." "You almost died."
To anyone else, it would've sounded like Vi was mad at you. But she wasn't, because Vi could never be mad at you, not for long or even at all.
Vi was mad at herself.
"You caught me." You smiled, brushing the strand of hair that always seemed to fall into her face, away and back into her hair. "I was just scared, you know me." But she hated when you were scared. Gods, she hated it.
But once she felt your lips on her cheek, pressing a soft kiss to her skin, the anger washed away. Her cheeks heating up as you giggled. "I'm okay Vi. Thanks for catching me." "Anytime Cupcake."
Your eyes then moved to Vi's, meeting her grey irises. The same smile spreading across your face.
"What're you doing?" "Nothing." Vi smirked, watching you then begin to blush, rolling onto your back as she approached the couch. "You're being creepy, creeper." Vi laughed, sitting down beside you while you sat up, hugging your knees to your chest.
"What's wrong?" "What?" You could see it in her eyes, something clouding them but you couldn't see what. Hand reaching out to brush some of her hair away.
"Just thinking." "Don't hurt yourself." "Shut it." Vi laughed, playfully shoving your shoulder before watching you crawl towards her. Laying your head against her upper arm. "Whatcha' thinking about?" The pink haired girl laughed quietly to herself, wrapping her arm around your shoulders.
"Us." "Uh oh, is that a bad 'us' or a good 'us'?" "Good." Her eyes never left you as you cuddled in to her side, inhaling her scent. "Like, when we were kids." "I miss those days." She heard you mutter, playing with her bandaged hands, messing with each of her fingers.
"Do you ever wonder would it would be like if we never met?" She then suddenly asked, watching you play with her hand, tapping each of her fingertips with your own. "No. Cause it makes me sad." "But you never would of known me." "But I think something would be missing."
Vi's fingers twitched as you spoke, trying not to grab your hand and hold it. Your soft touch much different than hers. Skin smooth against her rough fingertips.
"I think, it wouldn't be the same. Something would be missing for the both of us."
Vi stared down at you, wondering about a world without you there beside her. It pained her, she didn't like thinking about it. Looking straight forward again.
"That's a shitty world." "I agree. Besides who would wake you up every morning with kisses like mine? Exactly, nobody." You could her shoulders moving as she chuckled. Laying her head back against the top of the couch.
"And who would calm you down when you're upset? Me, because I love you. So you can never leave me, okay?" "You got it Cupcake, wasn't planning on it anyway." "Better not be."
"Hey Clag, have you seen Vi anywhere?" You'd been searching for the girl, at least ten minutes passing since you'd asked Mylo and he'd told you just to wait for her. But you'd gotten impatient. Worried.
"Uh, I think I seen her go up towards the roof. She told me to leave her alone." "Thanks, I just want to check on her, that's all." Claggor nodded giving you a wave as you walked off. Finding your way to the roof in no time.
And there she was, legs dangling off the edge, staring at Zaun. She peeked over her shoulder. Ready to say something but instead looked back to the city quickly. Not saying a word.
"Was it Mylo again?" You asked quietly, walking up to Vi and sitting beside her. Hanging your legs over the edge. She shrugged. "Vander?" She shrugged again. "Me?"
Her head then turned to look at you, eyebrows furrowed and her lip slightly sticking out. Still upset, that was obvious.
"No." Her voice was soft, raspy, the light hitting the drying tear streaks on her face. "Vi, were you crying?" The back of her hand coming up to quickly wipe them away. "No." She then said again, looking forward.
"You don't have to lie to me you know." You shifted to sit slightly closer to her, tilting your head to see her face. "I won't tell anyone, but it's okay to cry." "I'm..." She turned her head so you couldn't see her face, making you sit back up straight. Now feeling awkward.
"I'll go, if you want. I didn't mean to bother you." You looked down at your hands, feeling Vi's eyes on you, her leg bumping your foot. You then looked up at her, seeing tears welling up in her eyes once again.
"I just... I don't know what to do." You looked down again, picking up her hand. Messing with her fingers. "That's why you have me." You whispered, smiling at her, listening to her laugh slightly. "What if I'm doing it all wrong? What if Powder-"
"Vi. She's good." "I just feel like I keep fucking up with her. Like... I.. I don't know." You listened to her, nodding your head before looking away. "You're a great big sister. People mess up, even parents do. For being just her sister, you're doing great."
Vi stayed silent, moving her hand so that she held your own.
You'd always had a crush on the girl, her softest spot besides her sister. But even Powder had a difficult time peaking through her rough exterior.
"I don't know if I can do this." She then broke the silence, holding back tears while meeting your eyes. "You can. And I'll always be here to help." "What if-"
"You're doing great Vi. And you're not alone. Powder looks up to you. You can do no wrong in her eyes, and yeah it's scary. But you're doing great."
"I wish my mom was still here." You'd never heard Vi talk about her mom, not even to you.
"I think she'd be proud of you." Vi's eyes met yours as you smiled. "I know I am."
She looked forward again, shaky breaths passing her lips before a sob wracked her body. Her head moving to lay on your shoulder.
You'd never seen Vi cry, but it didn't bother you. Only that she hurt and you could only do so much to help her. Wrapping an arm around her shoulders and holding her close. Hugging her head as she cried into your chest.
"You're just a kid, Vi." Her arms found their away around you, pulling you impossible close, hiding in your neck. "But you're doing great. And I won't let you do it alone. Not if you'll let me help."
You weren't sure how long you sat like that, Vander coming to find you both once it got too late. But Vi had fallen asleep with a wet face, hugging you like her life depended on it. You having passed out leaning against some old crates.
When you woke up, you were in your bed. Vi's cheek squished against your shoulder. Powder curled up behind her, Mylo and Claggor snoring outside of the curtain that blocked off the bed from everything else.
You wished every morning could've been like that from here until the future.
"I think me and you were meant to be." Vi didn't laugh this time, a dopey smile on her face while looking down at you. "I think that no matter who or where we are. We'll end up together one way or another. Because it just... feels wrong."
"Well don't look at me like I'm gonna disagree." "I'm not." You laughed, intertwining her fingers with yours. "I'm looking at you because you're very pretty." "Thank you." Her face went the color of her hair, giggles escaping your lips as you grinned.
"I'm proud of you." You then said quietly, laying your head against her once again. Closing your eyes contently. Vi didn't say anything, she didn't have to. Her grip tightening on you, and the slowness of her breathing was enough to give it away.
"Do you ever wonder what we'll be like? In the future?" "All the time." You answered. "I used to when we were kids too. When I'd wake up and you were sleeping next to me because of whatever nightmare you had that night. I'd think about it."
You took in a breath. "I'd think about me, you, Powder and the boys grown up. Together." You looked up at her again, shrugging. "I'd think about you." "Yeah?" "Yeah. Before you kissed me." She then laughed quietly. "It took a lot out of me to do that." "Was I that bad to kiss?"
You scoffed, leaning away from her. A grin on her face. "No, I was just really scared." "Vi? Scared? Now that is rare." "Shut it." "No, that's adorable, you were really scared to kiss me?" Vi hesitated for a moment, nodding after a second. "That, is adorable."
The girl shook her head, looking away from you while red in the face. Pink color dusting her cheeks. Hand still holding yours.
"Well if it makes you feel better, I totally freaked out when you kissed me. I almost broke down." "Really?" She looked back to you as you nodded, giggling. "I literally imploded." "Cute." "Isn't it?"
You leaned forward, kissing the corner of her mouth. Vi turning her head slightly to kiss your lips. Hands moving to your waist.
"Hey, easy, I have to make dinner still." "I can help with that." "And what? Burn the house down?" Vi snorted, helping you crawl into her lap, sitting directly in front of her. Wrapping your arms around her neck.
"I can help. I can keep you company." "Yeah well Jinx isn't here, so I guess you'll do." You shrugged. "Hey, I'm good company." You hummed, shrugging again before leaning your head on her shoulder. "I hate you." "You could never." Vi's fingers trailed up and down your back, her lips meeting the side of your head.
Both of you taking in each other, your eyes growing heavy as she held you. Warm breath fanning your face once her head leaned again yours.
"I love you, Vi." You then muttered, the girl kissing your forehead again. "You better." She responded, watching you smile.
Vi had trouble saying it back still, after everything that had happened. But you knew she loved you back, you always knew.
It was quite obvious.
"Y/n?" Your eyes soon fluttered open, looking around the dark bed confused. Vi standing behind you, holding the curtain door open with one hand. "Yeah?" You whispered back to her, rolling over to face her.
"What's wrong Vi?" You then asked when she hadn't responded, looking down at her hands. "Nightmare?" It took a moment, but she nodded, sheepishly looking up at you.
"Well it's cold, c'mon." You scooted towards the wall, back hitting the cold surface until Vi climbed onto the small mattress.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" You questioned, Vi pulling the blanket up as far as possible just as you had it. The cold air sending a shiver down your spine. "No. Not this time." "Okay."
Vi waited for your hand to come up, tracing her facial features. Hand locking with your own. But it didn't, instead you shivered, hesitating to scoot towards her.
"Are you cold?" It was a dumb question, but she didn't want to just grab you up. "A little." It was a lot, and it was obvious." Vi then moved towards you, grabbing your hips, hearing your breath hitch. The teenager cuddling into you.
"You're like a heater." She heard you mutter into her layered clothing, looking up at her with tired eyes. Feeling guilty for waking you up. "I hate nightmares. But I have to agree, I'm glad you're here." You smiled, lightening the mood, listening to Vi's quiet chuckle.
Vi didn't say anything though, staring down at you. Her heart beating so hard and fast she thought it would escape her chest. Maybe you could hear it, being so close to her. Beginning to sweat despite the cold.
You were so close to her, a twinkle in your eyes even in the dark.
She then held her breath, leaning forward pressing her lips to yours. A strange position, but it was a kiss. But then you froze.
Vi panicked when you didn't kiss back, but then you did. Leaning up and towards her, kissing her again in a much less awkward way. Cold hand moving to her cheek, bodies impossible close together.
"You positive you had a nightmare?" Vi snorted, looking away from you, her face heating up. "Yeah." She felt you cuddle into her again, picking up her hand, intertwining your fingers with her own. The girl tensed as you held her. Melting into your touch after a moment.
"Goodnight Vi." Pressing a kiss to the crown of your head, Vi hummed. "Night Cupcake."
A/n: My heart stops when you look at me, just one touch, now baby I believe this is real, so take a chance and don't ever look back don't ever look backkkkk - Katy Perry
Bit of a darker question, but what would the cast do in a Zombie apocalypse and who’d somehow get out alive?
A/N: This is such an interesting idea, I really enjoyed coming up with these!
Arcane Characters in a Zombie Apocolypse
Viktor and Jayce (+Mel)
- I put these two together cause they’d for sure team up
- Viktor finds an optimal place to stay and deals with the power and getting a generator running
- Jayce goes out to collect food and supplies
- They live as comfortably as they can in an apocolypse
- Mel joins them eventually
- She helps Jayce collect thing so that he has backup in case he’s ever in danger
- All together, they’d probably survive the longest
Silco and Jinx
- Silco’s got all his minions so they’re pretty much set
- Until one of them contracts the virus
- Then they’re kinda fucked
- They have to abandon everyone except Sevika cause god knows they aren’t sticking around to get infected
- Between Jinx’s lack of impulse control and Sevika’s increasingly thin patience, they’re a pretty rough group to start off with
- Evetually, though, they end up figuring everything out.
- They all take turns gathering supplies
- Jinx is in charge of anything electricity wise so she gets the generator going for winter
- They’d probably survive for awhile, but there’s a 50/50 chance Jinx will get infected and spread it to the other two.
Vi and Caitlyn
- Hey look, first time Caitlyn’s been featured in one of these!
- They’re both good combat wise so gather supplies is no issue
- They’re actually pretty confident that they could survive through the whole apocalypse for awhile
- That is, until winter comes and neither of them can figure out how to get the generator going
- Vi has a vague idea of what she’s doing, but Caitlyn is totally lost
- They’d have to go find warmer clothes and blankets to make sure they don’t freeze to death
- If they manage to find all that, they’d be fine
- If not, they probably wouldn’t survive
Vi *ordering cake on the phone*
"so what do you want the cake to say?"
Vi *covers phone to ask wives*: "cait, y/n! Do we want a talking cake?!?"
Arcane Characters + "Tell Me Something I Don't Know" Pt. 1
Just some short character/reader drabbles based one one of my favorite tropes/scenes, wherein a character jokingly says "tell me something I don't know", only for the other person to respond with something cute/sincere.
Part 1 features the following characters: Jinx, Sevika, Caitlyn, and Vi. I'll definitely be doing some other characters in the future (including some of the men), so no worries if your fave isn't here :3
Genre: Fluff with a couple drops of angst
Warnings: Brief language, minor mentions of injuries, brief mentions of alcohol (the reader doesn't drink any). The reader works at a bar in Sevika's section, guns are mentioned in Cait's (to no one's surprise)
Notes: Reader is gender neutral. Also, this is only the 3rd Arcane thing I've written, and the first I've published, so... hopefully it's good? And I'm sorry if it's not?
“Is… is this what I think it is?” You ask, in a breathless whisper, your heart skipping a few beats. In your hands is a thing of beauty, a glittering showpiece with all the sentimentality in the world. More accurately, it is a bracelet, lovingly handmade, a central band adorned with familiar iconography: Blue smoke clouds, a rabbit with button eyes, and two overlapping hearts.
“Course it is! It’s a trinket for my Trinket,” Jinx all but shouts, excitedly bouncing on her heels. A trace of anxiety lines her movements, however, and only grows sharper when you are too stunned to reply. Voice beginning to waver, she softly asks for reassurance. “Do you like it?” In an instant you’re on your feet, pulling her into a hug, peppering her face in kisses before replying.
“I love it, hunny-bun! It’s perfect- you’re perfect,” you say, smiling so hard it hurts a little. Though you don’t pull all the way apart, you shift just enough to let her slip the bracelet onto your wrist, and you take another few moments to admire the craftsmanship.
“You’re pretty lucky, you know, to have such a great girlfriend,” Jinx teases, pressing a kiss of her own to your rapidly reddening cheeks.
“Mhmm,” you start to say, leaning into her. “Tell me something I don’t know.” It’s a joke, really, a fun little way of saying that you know exactly how lucky you are to be with her. But Jinx pauses all the same, a thoughtful look on her face. A moment passes, then two, with her fingers absentmindedly running through your hair. When at last she speaks, it is with equal parts heartache and relief; just as you are to her, both everything she needs and everything she feels she should not get.
“I’m even luckier.”
Thunk. A blood-stained coin bag drops onto the counter, landing with enough of a clamor to make you flinch. Still, you put on your best smile, knowing damn well that this particular customer needed it more than most. Sevika always needed it more than most.
“What’ll it be, sugar?” You ask, drawing out the last word a little too long, watching the way her lips twitched in response. Once upon a time, she had hated the nickname. Nowadays? You’ve come close to catching her smile more times than you can count. At this point you were determined to get there, eventually, even if it meant sticking it out at this shitty bar for a few more years.
“Something strong, neat. Don’t care if it’s any good,” Sevika responds after a brief moment of consideration. Part of you wants to crack a joke- this shithole doesn’t serve any ‘good’ drinks- but her expression makes you decide against it. Drink first, socialization later. If past experiences were anything to go by, you would have at least an hour or two to pick her brain before she headed home. Plus, it was a surprisingly slow night, giving you plenty of excuses to show her extra attention.
As soon as you set the first glass in front of Sevika, she throws it back with a grimace, swallowing the whiskey so fast that you wonder if she even tasted it at all. Then, and only then, does she mumble out a word of thanks, following it up with a little wave of her hand. Quite familiar with her procedure, you grab the bottle from the shelf and set it in front of her. Soon enough she’s pouring herself a refill, while you watch her closely. Her gaze meets your own, briefly, and you raise an eyebrow. One over dramatic sigh later, she offers a shitty explanation, as vague as ever:
“It’s been a bad day.” Yeah, you can’t help but scoff at that. It’s not that you expected her to go over the details of her job (she never did, as much out of concern for your safety as desire for her own privacy), just something more than stating the obvious.
“Tell me something I don’t know, maybe I’ll even give you a couple shots on the house, if you make it interesting enough,” you offer, resting your hands on the counter, letting yourself lean in her direction just a little bit. You know that Sevika doesn’t need your charity, that she makes more than enough money to pay for her own drinks, but that wasn’t really the point. She liked games… even the dumb ones with no clear rules.
“Fine. It’s been a bad day,” she repeats, pulling a cigar from her pocket as she does. There’s a short pause, her eyes watching you expectantly. A few seconds later you’re lighting it for her, watching the way her nostrils flare as the smoke hits her, feeling her own gaze locked on you. Once she takes a deep, long drag… she finally offers up an elaboration. “You make it better.”
It’s mesmerizing to watch her work. Every movement is purposeful, perfectly measured down to the millimeter, her gaze never once becoming unfocused. There are a million places where Caitlyn excels, of course, but she seems most at home here, on the firing range. Gunshots piercing the air, the clink of reloading her gun, the sharp exhale that followed the pull of the trigger… the sounds blended together to make something that relaxed her like nothing else could.
Not that you felt the same way, unfortunately. Even with ear plugs, the noises frequently made you flinch, gripping the hem of your jacket just a bit tighter every time. Nonetheless, the thought of leaving didn’t cross your mind a single time. After all, you were here for her, not for your own enjoyment. After the week she’s had… she needed this. Besides, flinching aside, you did enjoy being reminded of just how incredibly badass your girlfriend is.
“You’re an excellent shot,” you say, instinctively, as soon as Caitlyn makes her way back to where you wait. The smile that crosses her face in response is enough to fill your stomach with butterflies. Soon enough she’s tugging a glove off, so that she might cup your cheek and pull you in for a quick kiss. When you part, she speaks softly, with clear pride in her tone.
“Tell me something I don’t know.” Without a beat you respond, grinning, every bit as genuine as was physically possible.
“Being with you makes me feel safer than I ever thought possible. Knowing that you have a hand in this city’s future… well, it gives me hope.” Suddenly you wish you had brought a camera, to capture the look of flustered surprise on your girlfriend’s face.
“I’ve had worse,” Vi grumbles, holding back a wince as you clean her wounds. Normally she would say this sort of thing with her head held high, proud of her ability to endure, but right now she is nothing more than exhausted. Any attempts at reassuring you do the opposite, painfully reminding you of all that she has suffered. When she sees the way your lips are pulled tight, locked into a scowl, she cannot help but try again. “You should have seen me a few months ago. This? This is nothing.”
Your only response is to wrap her bandages a tad tighter, your touch lingering on her skin. At that, she leans in, her breath ghosting your cheek, just as the tightness of your chest makes the air ghost your lungs, and you finally bring yourself to meet her gaze. Where she is entirely concerned, your expression is anger laced with bitter resignation.
“C’mon, nothing I face out here is going to be anywhere near as bad as before. You know why? Because now I have you,” she murmurs, forcing herself to smile through the residual ache. In any other situation, you might have blushed, or otherwise enjoyed the sweetness of her tongue. At this moment, all you can offer is a roll of your eyes and a humorless chuckle.
“Prison really fucked you up, yeah?” Now it was Vi’s turn to chuckle, even though the movement makes her bruised ribs sting, and she has to pause twice to cough. Then she’s leaning in even more, gently resting her head in the crook of your neck. Finally, some of your tension begins to drain, replaced with overwhelming affection.
“Tell me something I don’t know,” Vi says, smiling all the while, every syllable tickling you. Slowly you wrap your arms around her, careful to avoid putting pressure on her injuries, relishing the feeling of her heartbeat beneath your fingertips. For a moment you mull over her question, knowing that there wasn’t much you had yet to confide in her about. But there was one thing that you had suppressed as best as you could, a fire left smoldering in your chest, waiting for a gust of wind and a stray spark to ignite the whole world.
“There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to keep you safe this time around- I would burn this city down, if I knew the ashes would offer no more misery.” When Vi replies, it is with another laugh, believing your words to be hyperbole. Maybe they were, maybe they weren’t. With her tucked away in your embrace like this, away from those who wished her harm, you knew you were safe from finding out the truth. For now.
you accidentally call them mommy/daddy (arcane preference)
a/n: the taglist is downstairs! sorry it took so long, I was having my finals. feel free to like, reblog, and leave a comment. requests are closed, but feel free to send things anyways!
she's got you on her lap, riding her thigh with your hands tied behind your back
her ministrations are slow and deep, which only makes you frustrated because they lead to nothing
she can see you're getting frustrated, but she's just amused
you can feel tears burning behind your eyes, just wanting her to do something
"please, mommy, please let me-"
you squeak when she suddenly grabs you by your throat
"what did you just call me?"
she doesn't look pissed, just confused
well she likes that
unties your hands and puts her hand between your legs
"well done trinket. you did so good. here's your reward"
cue the best orgasm of your life
wants you to call her mommy all the time now, won't shut up about it
will refer to hersef as mommy
i just want her to top me wtf
you're holding on for dear life in the bed rest, hips above Vi's head while her tongue works wonders in your clit
her hands make marks on your ass from how tight she's holding you
you just keep rambling while feeling your orgasm build up
"yes, mommy, just like that-"
you don't even register what you said, just enjoying the moment
afterwards, while holding you close and kissing your neck, she gets a little flushed
"did you call me... mommy? like, i'm not not into it, i just didn't think you were into it"
cue a long pillow talk about all the things you wanted to try with each other
you start to call her by the nickname when you two are alone, not just at sexy times
she likes it, makes her feel comfortable and in a powerful position
will tease you in public, low enough for only you to hear
"don't you wanna do good for mommy, kitty? then behave"
she's teasing you around her office, giving you light touches and kisses and soft name calling
you're starting to get annoyed, as you're there to work, not to flirt
still, she keeps pushing your buttons until you've had enough
"stop it mommy, or you wont see me for a week"
the what now????
turns into a tomato and stutters
a shiver runs down her spine at that
leaves you alone because she is embarassed, and you just decide to turn it against her
when you get to your house, you corner her in a wall
"what now... mommy? you bothered me the whole day, what are you gonna do to me now?"
your 'fuck me' eyes are good, because she just lunges for your face and fucks you silly
next morning she sees the marks in your body and gets even more embarassed
"I won't mind if you call me that again"
he's pounding you from behind, holding your hair with one hand and spreading your ass with the other
he's going in deep, moving his hips so that his thrusts always hit your g-spot, biting his lips trying not to cum on the spot
your moans start to get louder and he knows you're close
"yeah, just like that daddy-"
his dirty talk game just goes astronomic
"oh yeah? is daddy pounding you just right? is daddy turning you into a slut?"
you don't expect him to become so dirty, so you clench and when he slaps your ass, you can't hold back anymore
him, on the other hand, can't do anything except hold onto you for dear life
he cleans you up and kisses you sweetly, carrying you to bed
"daddy, huh? i could get used to that"
will like to be called that only in his private chambers
he actually sugested it for you one day
"i know you like experimenting. maybe we could try some name-calling. whenever you're ready"
you give it some thought, but there's a lot happening, so you don't act on it
until one day, when you're both entangled on each other, just enjoying the way your bodies touch
he's in his high chair and you're on his lap, kissing him and rocking yourself very slowly
his fingers brush against your clit slowly while you purr in his ear
"how is this petal?"
"good daddy, so good"
you two don't mention it, but now he refers to himself as daddy during sex, never in front of others
gets a warm feeling in his chest when you say it, and twitches inside of you
you're sitting in his workbench, legs spread in front of him and skirt rolled up
his hands are working wonders in your slit, touching all the right places
he looks like he's figuring out a hextec piece, a light blush on his cheekss
"is this good?"
you pant a "yes" filled with longing, and he starts kissing your thighs
he keeps going with his ministrations, watching you with gleaming eyes
"just like that daddy, you're doing so fucking good"
his ears go red and he keeps his pace, nipping at your soft flesh
you cum all over his fingers, calling him daddy and gripping his hands
he doesn't let you catch your breath, just goes right back to it, using his mouth next to make you a overstimulated mess
a soft dom for sure
loves it when you call him daddy
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Arcane characters and the “i want a baby” text
this is so old but its so funny im still gonna do this
ill write actual fics i just wanted to get this out of my head
glad we’ve all agreed to be horny with no judgement
Having a Short S/O - Arcane Preference/Reaction
Just saying this now, the height I am imagining is 5'3 because I'm that height
I don't think I put any gender for the reader, but I suppose it is more directed at female readers, but males can still read it if they want
Honestly thinks it's cute how short you are, of course he'd never admit it, though. I have no idea why I thought of this, but now I just have to say it; he will PICK YOU UP. If you were standing in front of him and he needed to get past, he would pick you the fuck up and move you to the side, he don't care if you don't like it, he gonna do it anyways. Also, I imagine head pats. Like, if you're angry at him and almost to the point of yelling at him, he would just pat your head, like, "Oh yeah, you're SO scary."
You both kinda help each other; he has a hard time getting things from lower places due to his leg, and you have a hard time getting things from higher places. He always tells you how much he loves your height just in case you get insecure. 100% rests his chin on top of your head when hugging you, and kisses the top of your head while he's at it. Lots of forehead kisses.
Now, I read somewhere that her official height is 5'3, I have no idea if this is true, but I'm stickin with it. She absolutely loves your height and has mentioned on multiple occasions that you two are "short buddies". Being the same height makes things a lot easier for you both, well, other than high shelves, but I'm sure she'd give you a lift if you needed it. She really doesn't need a lift, but she asks you anyways because she likes your touch. Calls you cute 25/8.
You cannot tell me this woman doesn't pick you up and twirl you around in a hug! Sometimes she just stares at you with pure love in her eyes, and holds your face in her hands. Because you're short, she feels like she has to protect you all the time, so she does tend to baby you a lil bit. I love the idea of her tilting your face up and slowly leaning down to kiss you.😍
I loved the morning after hc! It was so wholesome 🥲
I'll just ask for one more scenario if it's no trouble? Can you do the arcane characters when the reader smacks their ass as they pass by and says something flirty? You don't need to do this if you're not comfortable writing it!
No trouble at all! Sorry this is late, I’ve had midterms. Here they are!
Arcane Characters + Reader Smacking their Ass
implied sex but sfw
with: Viktor, Jayce, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Sevika and Mel
Viktor will never admit that he yelped, but he did, like you stepped on a cat’s tail. He is bright cherry red, up to his ears and stretching to under his collar. You know from experience he blushes down to his chest. If you’re at home he mostly just laughs and brushes it aloof, if you’re in public he will just fucking die. He will pass away.
“Hello my love, I— ah! What— ah, um. Haha, alright then.”
No matter where you are, Jayce is kinda mad. No talk he, he angy. If you’re at home, he wants more, if you’re in public, he’s worried about his reputation. He isn’t uncomfortable with it, but he does think it’s a little juvenile I guess? There are other ways to get his attention which he prefers. If you notice he’s particularly needy that day, well, that doesn’t mean anything.
“Oh hey, you— hey! Ugh, you’re so immature— I am not blushing! Cut it out!”
You can’t do this to Silco and get away with it. He will pay you back, and you won’t like it when he does (in a sexy way where you actually will). He’s super not chill about it. In private he might let it slide, but do it in public and you’re in a fucking lot of trouble. He tries to recover by rolling his eyes and coughing but it doesn’t work, he’s so pale you can see him flushing from miles off.
“You think you’re so fucking cute— just you wait. I’ll make you eat those words.”
It’s less fun to do this to Vander because he just barely reacts. He might like chuckle or make some comment to his friends if they’re around. He genuinely doesn’t mind, he thinks its cute and its mostly harmless. If you make a truly raunchy comment he may blush a little but he mostly doesn’t mind. He won’t smack your ass in return but he may pinch it; he’s a grabber not a slapper.
“No, hey, I’m— ah, see, this one keeps me in line. Hi there, darl.”
Ekko thinks this is so funny. He will laugh his ass off and then try to get you back. It’s turned into a game between you on who can say the stupidest thing/who can catch the other the most off guard. A bunch of the other Firelights are keeping score for you, it’s a thing. He likes to check in with you sometimes to make sure you’re still comfortable with it, which is when he’s most vulnerable for a strike. >:)
“Hey honey, what’s— FUCK. Gods damn it, you got me. You caught me unprepared this time, never again.”
Jinx will also laugh, and she will hit you back, without mercy. The trouble is her hands are really fucking bony so it usually ends up hurting even if she doesn’t mean it to. She usually finds it funny or likes that you’re like publicly displaying your relationship, it makes her happy. She only hates it if her dad is around, and honestly, death by Silco isn’t super high on your list of desires.
“Hiii sugar, how are ya-ah! Hehehehe, hello to you too.”
See, Vi does this to you all the time, so if you do it back she will just. Freeze. And look at you in total shock, her mouth dropped open in a disbelieving smile. It’s honestly so funny how long she just looks at you like she just won the lottery. She’s oddly proud if you do it in public, She likes you showing other people you’re together.
“Woah! Holy shit. I love you so much, cupcake, seriously.”
The moment your hand meets ass, Caitlyn is a blushing, stuttering mess. Poor thing just doesn’t even know how to react. She gets so embarrassed, even if you’re at home alone. She doesn’t dislike it’s just not something shes ever even considered before. She hates if you do it in public, though, she’s supposed to be composed, damn it!
“Hello, dear, I— oh! Oh, I— you, um—that is, you— ah— no, I, I’m alright I just, um. That was… unexpected.”
Sevika does not react, at all. She does this to you as a greeting, so if you do it back she just carries on as if you had just said hello to her. Literally she just doesn’t give a shit. If you go super hard she’ll just hit you back just as hard (if not harder, she’s beefy) and carry on. If you want to get a reaction out of her you have to do some wild shit like grab her titty.
“But I fucking told him, I said— oh, hi baby— so I said to him—“
Mel doesn’t dislike it? But she thinks its kind of immature. She raises one eyebrow and gives you that look that just pierces your soul. In private she might give you a smirk, but in public she will honest to god cluck her tongue at you, and at that point, you’re the one embarrassed. She has to deflect it on you so no one will look closely enough to see her blushing.
“Really, darling? If you need something you know you can just tell me.”
Arcane characters as memes I found Pt 1:
how arcane characters show their love in subtle ways
ft. viktor, jayce, silco, vi, jinx, ekko, caitlyn, finn, howl
viktor makes sure to ask you to elaborate when you ramble about things you love. he can't make much time to spend with you, so more often than not you're spending time in his lab, raving about the things you love. this new book you're obsessed with, a pigeon you saw on the way here, a dessert shop that opened recently, a concert of your favorite artist you're dying to go to. you might think he's not listening--he usually prefers to face you and keep eye contact for this exact reason, but he is listening even when he's tinkering with new inventions with his goggles on, and he remembers everything you say, even checking in about them from time to time.
''were you able to get the new book of the series you were telling me about, solnyshka? it launched this monday, no? the true crime one, what was its name--ah yes, that! the one with the detective you like. you were quite worried about her predicament since the last book ended in a cliffhanger. i hope the author will be kind to you...''
jayce is always at your beck and call. neither his status as councilor nor his position as a hextech inventor will stop him from doting on you and he makes that clear. if there's anything you need, he will make sure you get it by any means, as soon as humanly possible. he also remembers to check in on you frequently, asking if you've had any breaks or drank enough water, not leaving your side until he's sure you're in tip-top shape.
''babe, i got the things you needed! here you are--oof, you look horrible--respectfully. you look as radiant as ever otherwise. i'll get you something to eat. and drink. god knows if you've drank any water today. per the power bestowed upon me by the council, no, I will not take 'no' for an answer. c'mon, princess, I get enough of self-destructive behavior from my lab partner. take a break, for me? please?''
silco makes sure to let you know he's never too busy for you. he never complains when you barge in his office and disrupt his work. the most he will give you is a quiet, ''one moment, love. let me just finish this sentence.'' then all his attention is on you. if you tell him you're sorry to disturb him or if you're bothering him, he will look at you like you've said the most inconceivable thing ever, ''nonsense,'' he says with a wave of his hand, beckoning you over. you don't need a reason to see him. you can just sit there and talk for hours and he'll make no moves to dissuade you from it, even if he gets behind work. he shakes his head with a smile when you realize how much time has passed and apologize, pressing a kiss on your hand and sending you off to sleep, ''i'll be with you shortly, dear. let me just put these away,'' he says, all lies, but it's worth it. if a sleepless night or two is what it takes for your eyes to burn as bright, silco thinks it's a fair price to pay.
vi makes sure to learn from the mistakes she makes during combat so she has fewer injuries for you to fuss over. while she knows how worried you get, it's easy for her to chuck caution out of the window when fighting--you can't use your full potential if you're afraid of getting hurt, after all. but when she comes home to you, all scraped up and bloodied knuckles, she can't help but sheepishly apologize for a fight she's won, a lazy grin on her lips as she watches you get the first aid, expertly digging out the cotton balls and the antiseptic, chastising her under your breath. she presses a kiss on your hairline as you dab the tinted pieces of cotton on her wounds,
''i'm sorry darl', it seems like i still can't get out of the habit of blocking with my face. oh come on, don't give me that face. i'll be more careful next time, i promise. there will come a day where you'll see me get home without a scrape on me, you'll see.''
jinx makes sure you're safe with her, at all times. she's not usually an advocate for safety measurements, but the moment you're around, she does a complete one-eighty. suddenly you have to wear goggles in her lair, you have to stand within an arm's reach at all times, you have to walk by her side and avoid the section she keeps her fireworks in altogether. she can be beaten half to death and laugh it off, but she goes rampant when you suffer so much as a scratch--by factors other than her, that is. you're hers and hers alone, and she will be damned before she lets anything happen to you.
ekko always makes sure you feel included. as the leader of the firelights, he is a capable one who gets along with everyone. it's easy to feel out of your element when he's mingling with everyone else or tinkering away in his room. he makes sure to keep an eye on you, his hand resting on your back as he involves you in the conversation in any way he can, running his thumb back and forth soothingly to remind you of his presence if not. he sets down a wrench to stretch, craning his head to look at you, ''wanna help, babe?'' he grins, wiggling to make room for you when you hop up from his bed, quickly making your way over to him. he lays on zero pressure, asking you to hold things or pass things on to him, maybe even assemble parts, thanking you by landing a loud smooch on your face, laughing as you paw at his clothes, giggling at him to get away.
caitlyn makes sure that her stubbornness doesn't get the best of her. not only does she feel so strongly about things, but she also gets riled up quite easily, especially in debates. even more so if your opinion differs from hers. you'll see her nostrils flare up, her brows scrunched together as she opens her mouth to retort, only to... stop. she raises a hand, a signal to stop--you from talking or herself from lashing out, you're not sure, takes a deep breath, and goes,
''i see your point, love. i will take it into consideration--no, no, don't give me that smirk. i still stand by what i said, hush.''
finn complies with your wishes. you'd expect a chembaron who is used to getting things done in a 'my way or the highway' fashion to be unyielding--suffocating, even, but that's not the case at all. finn wouldn't give a damn if the entire population of zaun thought him to be a pushover, he'd like to see them try and test him, but given it doesn't put you in danger, he submits to your every whim. you will go wherever you want, do whatever you want, and get whatever you want. you hold the reins in the relationship, and he can relinquish control easily, knowing you won't abuse it. this carries over to his actions as well. you want to hold hands? sure. can't sleep and want him to stay with you? ...fine, only until you fall asleep. don't feel like doing anything? stay with him as he works.
''you have no shortage of wishes, huh, doll? ...complaining? heh, i would never. granting your wishes is one of my duties by now. what the princess wants, the princess gets.''
howl makes sure you know he is thinking of you all the time. no matter how many clients he has to take or how long they call him for, he always makes sure to come back to you--throws himself in your arms, even. even as he talks about the places he went and the people he met, he includes you in his story, the smile on his face toothy and crooked and natural, unlike the trained one he sports all the time.
''i wish you could've seen the zeppelin, love. the interior was decorated just the way you like it, the floral arrangements and the ornaments were just your style. oh, that reminds me! my client gifted me this bottle of champagne, would you like to drink together?''
How Arcane Characters Flirt
A/N: Hi, so, I know it’s been awhile. Sorry for not posting, I just haven’t had a lot of time to write between assignments and having to cope with life in general, y’know? Anyway, I hope these make up for my absence! lmao
- You’d think he’d be kinda bad at flirting but surprisingly, he’s pretty good at it
- Loves playful banter and teasing
- Lots of sass
- If you quip back at him with something witty, he just about proposes on the spot
- Gets kinda flustered when you flirt back but recovers quickly and matches your energy
- Knows how to fluster you and takes full advantage of it
-You have his undivided attention whenever you’re speaking
- Jayce and whatever he has to say can wait, he’s listening to you ramble about your favourite book right now
- Asks questions so you know he’s interested
- Does a little bit of research about your favourite things whenever he has free time so that he can better contribute to the conversation next time
- He’s a little lost but has some idea of how to flirt
- Tons upon tons of compliments
- Compliments your outfit, hair, eyes, etc.
- Talks your ear off about anything and everything
- Brags a little bit about his accomplishments to impress you
- Nothing over the top. Just casually mentions something he’s done every so often when the opportunity arises
- Makes you coffee every time you come visit the lab
- It’s become such a habit that he has it ready for you by the time you get there
- Good god
- Okay, so you’d think he’d be pretty good at flirting, right?
- W r o n g
- When he genuinely likes someone, he clams up completely
- The man is emotionally constipated and has no clue how to flirt with you
- He’ll compliment your outfit every so often but he’s kinda stiff and awkward while doing it
- Lowkey endearing tbh
- (Dw, though, he gets a lot better at it as your relationship progresses)
- Another one that will listen to you talk about anything
- You know he likes you when you’re talking about something you like and he actually takes the time to listen and takes an interest in it
- Holy shit she’s such a flirt
- Compliments and flirty jokes all the time
- So smooth about it too
- You could slip and fall off of a building and she’d make some cheesy pick up line about you falling for her after she catches you
-Gets so flustered when you flirt back
- Goes beet red
- Finds a nickname that suits you and calls you by it 24/7
- She flirts with you all the time
- Jokes and pokes fun at you a little
- VERY careful to never makes fun of anything that actually bothers you, though
-It’s all in good fun
- She finds any excuse to touch you as long as you’re good with touch
- does anything that can be played off as platonic affection
- She’ll grab your hand and just fiddle with your fingers while you’re talking or maybe lean her head on your shoulder.
- SO smooth
- Compliments out the wazoo
- Always makes a point to compliment something about you whenever you talk to her
- She’ll buy you little things every so often just because they reminded her of you
- Paints you small pictures of things she knows you like
- Always stops to talk to you whenever she spots you in the halls
arcane char reaction to the reader appearing to be a soft and cute person but end up to be cruel and a little bit of rude.
a/n: i had to look up pet names at one point for this and one of them was "daddy mack" and i don't think i'll ever recover from that
warnings: like 1 curse word
characters: jinx, vi, viktor, jayce, silco, vander
🕷 She'd probably find out because one of Silco's gang members were picking on you about how you shouldn't even be in Zaun
🕷 Before Jinx can say anything to shut them up, you're already giving a rude and snarky remark making her burst out laughing
🕷 Jinx wouldn't let the guy live it down and honestly likes that side of you, especially when she feels like shit-talking
🕷 Will sometimes say something just to get under your skin so she can get a reaction out of you
🕷 One of the reasons why Vi was attracted to you was because of your seemingly soft nature
🕷 Think of it as kind of balancing each other out
🕷 When she found out about your tendencies to be more cruel, she would honestly find it hot
🕷 You two would be in an argument when you said something and she had to do a double take
🕷 "what did you just say?"
🕷 At first you thought you went too far but Vi was actually just horny
🕷 I can see him actually being quite surprised by your rude remarks
🕷 Some rich high top snob had made a snide comment about Viktor's limp which made you go right up to them and give them a piece of your mind
🕷 Viktor the whole time 🧍
🕷 He'd probably be a little embarrassed mainly because no one has really stood up for him like that
🕷 Would drag you away while you're still insulting the guy
🕷 Eventually he does get used to it and may even find it amusing at times, especially if you're telling off some big Piltover hotshot he can't stand
🕷 You two definitely mock and joke about of some of the citizens of Piltover, whether that's behind closed doors or hushed whispers
🕷 "doesn't anyone else find it a little... strange that hoskel always plays with children's toys during council meetings?"
🕷 "i believe he has a collection,"
🕷 "do you think he steals them from orphans?"
🕷 Cue Viktor starting to choke on air in the middle of a council meeting making everyone stare
🕷 Mans would be flabbergasted
🕷 You two would be at home and he would be ranting about how Heimerdinger isn't letting him and Viktor continue their progress with Hextech
🕷 "isn't heimerdinger like hundreds of years old? i'm sure he'll croak any day now."
🕷 Would be beyond embarrassed if you did it in public, especially if it was at an high profile event
🕷 "y/n, i told you to behave."
🕷 "i am! besides, mel had it coming... and you have to admit her face was pretty funny."
🕷 It's true he does find your snide comments a cynical jokes funny in private, especially if he is in a bad mood because of his work
🕷 He honestly finds great comfort in your cruelty
🕷 I feel like he would already know your true nature before you even showed him, why else would you be recruited into his mob?
🕷 also finds it kinda seggsy
🕷 Whenever someone has fucked up, he always goes to you to think of punishments
🕷 "what should we do with him, my beautiful nightshade?"
🕷 "the rats seem to be hungry, especially since it's closer to winter."
🕷 "consider it done."
🕷 He might be a little surprised but he wouldn't judge
🕷 Vander wasn't exactly considered a saint in his youth, far from it actually
🕷 He would be kind of relieved that he knows you can take care of yourself because he wasn't quite sure when you first started dating
🕷 You've gained a name for yourself in The Last Drop, not just because of your relationship with Vander but also because of your snarky mouth
🕷 He just wouldn't want you to accidentally get caught up in the law with the enforcers
🕷 He sometimes gets a little curious and likes to hear your thoughts about some of the customers in The Last Drop
ekko x mischievous reader is my lifeline
what made them fall for you
characters -> vi, jinx, ekko, viktor, sevika
genre -> fluff, maybe a tad suggestive
- your gentleness ::: everyone in her life is just so brash and fucking wild and just pure chaos, so when she sees you giving people small smiles and waving at the kids skipping past as you stroll through zaun, her heart thumps and she knows she has to make you blush at least once.
“hey, i noticed you and, uh, wanted to introduce myself.”
you look up from the market stall you stood up, coming face to face with a pink-haired girl, around your age, but slightly taller.
“hi, i’m y/n- you are?” you stuck our hand in greeting, a soft smile adorning your features.
her heart thumped - you wanted to shake her hand? that was… unheard of in the undercity if you were talking to a stranger - i mean, they could have a weapon, right? but you trusted her right off the bat. vi rushed to slide her hands out of her pockets and grasp your open palm eagerly.
“vi- vi. yeah, vi. it’s really nice to meet you.”
- your voice ::: she spends most of her time talking, and it takes a firm voice to actually cut through the sound of her rambling to make her stop. she hears you once, when she’s out with silco, and you’re talking to someone- a kid- you’re… scolding them? and then you hug them? but just the sound of you sharply stopping your sibling from doing something dangerous makes jinx stop in her tracks. silco gave her an odd look, but thought nothing of it and she traipsed off to watch you shift your sibling on your hip and sway away, lightly scolding them as you went.
“and then i was tinkering with this new metal cylinder i found in sevika’s room, and i attached it to the outside of-”
“what were you thinking!”
jinx blinked. that tone made her heart stop - it sounded so much like… no, she refused to think about her sister. but she did stop talking, and she ignored silco’s quick glance of confusion.
“you could have got yourself hurt, you idiot! what even are you doing around here?!” you dropped to your knees, grasping your sibling by their shoulders and looking at their wide eyes. with a sigh, you let go and massaged your temple as they stuttered out excuses.
a certain blue haired girl rounded the corner, and leant against the alley’s wall, watching the exchange quietly.
“i’m… i’m serious… tell me next time? i need to know where you are in case something goes wrong,” you spoke shakily. you weren’t really mad… just worried.
“now come on,” you hoisted your sibling up with a huff, and rested then on your hip, turning and jumping at the sight of jinx.
“oh- sorry- i wasn’t like watching you guys, i just heard you and wanted to see if you were okay and-”
“it’s okay- i’m y/n.”
- your cheeky smile ::: ekko has responsibilities, he’s serious and ‘uptight’, so there is nothing he loves more than going to the firelight’s workshop and seeing your cheeky smile greet him with a bump to his hip as you pass. just something about the mischief in your eyes as you go to annoy your fellow cohorts - the pure joy you emit it gorgeous to him.
“-and that would be them right now- vi, meet y/n.”
with a smile, you rushed up to ekko, bumping hips as you pass him and leap over your ‘desk’. a couple seconds of you ducking and diving around piles of papers and metal, and you manage to find the screwdriver you needed.
“lovely- by the way, i love you hair! and ekko? you smell,” you chimed, walking back to the massive idea you’d been formulating all day. ekko rolled his eyes at the grin you flashed him, and ‘vi’ thanked you.
they moved to leave, ekko grumbling at you while he went. without turning around, you giggled and yelled after him,
“you know you love me!”
his face grew hot, and he turned to glare at you, face falling when he noticed your wiggling eyebrows and smothered giggles.
- your curiosity ::: no one has taken much interest in viktor’s work the way you do, which is the least he expects for a council member such as yourself: most of them just nod along as jaycee outlined the basis of hextech- but you? you sit happily with your hands in your lap, legs swinging on viktor’s desk and actively urging him to carry on explaining.
“go on,” you urged, fingers gripping the edge of viktor’s desk in anticipation. everything the scientist said had you hung on his every word like it was your life line- and you didn’t mind. you thought viktor’s voice was lovely to listen to, and hextech was brilliant in your eyes.
viktor sucked in a breath and snuck a glance at you, a blush settling on his cheeks as he searched your wide, pretty eyes.
“uh… are you sure you’re interested by this?”
your smile dropped, and a serious expression crossed your face, and suddenly you were holding up… three fingers, like scout’s honour?
“i swear, viktor, there is nothing i want more right now than for you to explain every single thing in this lab to me.”
“well then… that, i will do.”
- your attitude ::: literally no one has the balls to stand up to sevika, and for a good fucking reason she is terrifying (but like hot) and had a robotic arm that could literally throw you across the street. so no one says anything when she shoves past you in the last drop. except you. and all sevika can remember from you spinning her around with surprising strength and yanking her down by her collar is that she needs to kiss you.
a hard shoulder made contact with your body and shoved you back, a thick wall of muscle moving through the sea of people like an unstoppable force.
an unstoppable force that had clearly never met the fiery attitude of yourself, however.
your friend nervously stepped back, watching your snarl and charge after the tall woman with fury in each stomp you took.
eventually, onlookers became silent and watched in awe as you took the metal shoulder in your hand and pulled.
without a thought for your safety, your other hand reached up to yank down the collar of sevika’s shirt so her nose almost bumped against yours.
“you know, it’s not very fucking polite to shove past people without apologising,” you spat, brows furrowing.
sevika stopped for a second- her initial reaction was to literally just kill you, but when she got a look at you, and that fire in your eyes, and the upturned snarl of your lips, and the way the lady drop’s light danced across your skin… she smirked.
jesus that made you even more mad, and you went on. and on. just screaming in sevika’s face. and she stood there for a few seconds, before straightening up and gripping your wrist, making you fall silent- if only she could smash her lips against yours in that moment…
“do you know i am?”
her heart thumped and a wolfish grin grew on her face.
“how about you let me buy you a pint?”
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arcane characters and how they sleep
silco: never sleeps early because he’s always busy and wakes up super early in the morning. will smoke a stick before going to bed. sleeps on his side with a pillow in between his legs. a fucking hugger. has an iron grip around your waist if you sleep with him - you can’t even move. dude snores and grinds his teeth. it’s hard for you to fall asleep if he’s the big spoon because his mouth is right beside your ear. he drools a bit. you woke up with drool on your hair once. rip.
sevika: sleeps with her blanket tugged under her chin with one leg out. likes sleeping on her side. the type of person who wakes up in the middle of the night to pee. lightly snores. doesn’t move a lot in her sleep tho so she’s perfect to sleep with but will only sleep in the middle of the bed even if she’s sharing. always kisses you on your forehead or the back of your head before sleeping. looks super soft when sleeping and will smile in her sleep if she has a good dream.
jinx: takes like one or two hours to finally sleep. will toss and turn until she just knocks out. has like four pillows on her bed. likes sleeping on her side with her hand under her pillow. gets nightmares often so she’s not really well rested and is always super groggy and annoyed when she wakes up. the type to forget to brush her teeth before sleeping. likes being the little spoon and burying her face on your chest. will kick you in her sleep though so be careful - woke up from a nightmare once and kneed you on the stomach. sometimes you’ll wake up to her sprawled on top of you.
vi: eats something light before bed so she doesn’t wake up in the middle of the night hungry. sleeps face down with her head under her pillow if she’s alone. runs fucking warm so she either sleeps naked or with a thin t-shirt. literally sweats when sleeping. will still hug you to sleep - like will wrap her entire body around you and bury her face in your hair. sometimes you need to push her off because her sweat gets on you.
caitlyn: she has a huge bed but will always end up sleeping at the edge on the right side of the bed. has woken up with half her body dangling on the edge. likes sleeping face up with her pillow covering her face. likes to drink tea before going to sleep. she sleepwalks. you’ve woken up in the middle of the night to her shaking you and asking whether you had any cheese on you.
vander: doesn’t sleep with a pillow lol. runs warm but he can’t sleep without his blanket covering half his legs. sleeps like a starfish with his limbs spread out. dude snores too. loudly. always the big spoon. the type of person to put his leg over you when sleeping. tosses and turns in his sleep a lot. has accidentally kicked you off the bed before. he’s a heavy sleeper so it’s hard to wake him up in the morning.
ekko: has a weird irrational fear of his hand dangling off the bed. sleeps on his stomach with his hands stretched above him. doesn’t hug his pillow but hugs his blanket instead. the type to wake up in the middle of the night to journal his dream. moves a lot in his sleep. always wakes up in the weirdest position even if you’re in bed with him. one time you woke up facing his feet.
jayce: has like two huge soft pillows. sleeps facing up and hands under his pillow if he’s alone. uses the blanket when he’s going to sleep but it’s kicked away halfway. loves being the small spoon - going to sleep with your hands around his waist makes him happy. will end up being the big spoon halfway. the type of person to hug you super tightly when he’s sleeping and carry you with him if he rolls over to the other side of the bed.
viktor: gets cold easily so he’s always nicely bundled with the softest blankets. likes journaling before going to sleep. sleeps on his side with one hand under his pillow and the other hugging another pillow. likes to flip his pillow to their cold side. doesn’t sleep often but likes taking (POWER) naps throughout the day. loves being the small spoon because your hands wrapped around his waist makes him feel safe plus it’s warmer.
marcus: sleeps face up with his arms crossed. he sleeps with a shirt but will end up taking it off in the middle of the night because he’s warm. doesn’t sleep with a blanket so you don’t have to worry about him hogging them. takes up a lot of space on the bed for no reason, you always end up sleeping near the edge. likes hugging you to sleep. the type to pull you back to his chest if he thinks you’re sleeping a bit too far away from him.
mel: has six fucking pillows with a weighted blanket because it helps with her nightmares. has one plushie that she says goodnight to. has a skincare routine she does everyday before going to bed. literally sleeps face up with both hands on her stomach. loves sleeping with her head on your chest while holding your hand. she sleep mumbles if she’s super tired tho (it’s cute). the type of person to wake up in the middle of the night to drink water.
body worshipping them (arcane preference)
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you have her pressed up against the bed, just the way she likes it
she expects you to sit on her face or to just go down on her like you usually do
but you take her hands on yours and kiss every finger, every little crevice and patch of skin you can reach
you whisper "angel" and "lovely"
she hates you for it
she hates you for making her feel like this
so much love, for someone like her?
she doesn't deserve it
tries to push you off of her
you just hold her softer, staring in her eyes
"you're perfect. flawless. there's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you"
she just starts crying, and then kisses you
it burns her chest, but its a good kind of pain
she loves your love
you keep kissing every little mark and ink in her, and she just purrs
cums in your mouth and immediatly pulls you up to kiss you
holds you close and buries her face in your neck, allowing herself to feel vulnerable
she's used to be the one in charge, the one who does the dirty, the one who does all the work
but when you start kissing her back so gently, and telling her how much you love the things she can do with her muscles, she melts
it's not like she's never had someone appreciate her before, but this is different
this is intimate
you keep praising her body, until she's naked and breathless underneath you, whimpering and moaning
"these arms, this neck. this chest. i fucking love you"
she smirks at you and shows her teeth
"then show me how much you love me"
she keeps her posture, the big dom guiding you throught you eating her out, but you can see the blush on her face
you finger her while staring into her eyes
"you're the most precious little thing i've ever seen. you look so pretty like this"
you whisper her name and she just explodes, clinging to you for dear life
finds out she's a switch
also has a praise kink
she loves making out with you, especially when you're so touchy
you sit her on a table in her bedroom and start kissing her thighs and telling her how good of a girl she is
oh my god wait what
"what- what are you doing?"
you're not usually this vocal
or so praising
or so domINANT
"i'm pampering my girl. my good girl. who's always so good for me and who does so many good deeds. you deserve this. you're so pretty"
she just can't stop her hips from bucking in your face, and repeats your name like a prayer
(might let out a 'mommy' slip out who knows)
"was i... was i good?"
you kiss her shoulders and arms
"you were the best"
blushes for a whole week
he knows he's cute and cool and all that, and he feels good about his body
but after all he's done, after who he's hurt, it's hard to see himself as someone capable of being good
so when you hold his hands up to your neck and tell him you trust him with your life, he just gets warm
"these hands aren't made for war. they're made for building a future, and they were made to protect. but you weren't. you're just a boy who deserves the world"
then you kiss those world wrecking hands
the same ones that soothe you when you have nightmares
you ride him so slowly, he thinks he's melting
he feels at home
he feels loved
he holds himself as if he feels like the best all the time
but he still gets self conscious from time to time
one night he sees a man flirting with you
but it was a tough week, so he just goes up to his office without saying nothing
you realise something was wrong
you go up there and he's just sitting there looking at nothing
you sit on his lap and hold his face gently
"what is it?"
"you could do better than me"
sitting in silence for a while
you start kissing the scarred side of his face
he sighs, relieved
"you're the best i could ever do. it's you, and its always gonna be you. you're mine, silco"
he purrs, enjoying the attention you're paying to him
just holds you while you kiss him all over the place, gently drawing shapes with his fingers
might moan a little idk
he's super insecure, there's doubts all over his head
so one day he goes to your house after finishing up in the lab
and you have a nice little dinner set up for both of you
he just gets overwhelmed
why would you be with him? there's no reason why
but you just kiss him and tell him why
"these hands, because they take care of me and they are building the future"
"this face, because it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen"
you start taking off his clothes to see him better, and he just blushes and lets you
"your neck, because it's so sensitive and so pretty"
you bite him and he can't stop the whimpers
"your whole body is so precious to me. let me show you. let me love you, Vik"
cue to the best blowjob and ride of his life
holds you tightly to his chest, enjoying your warmth
has a collar of bite marks all over his neck and chest
shows it proudly
First time hds with Jinx, Vi, Sevika, Jayce, Viktor, Silco and Ambessa?
Oh wow, I think that's the most characters I've ever gotten for a single request. I'm happy to oblige Anon.
Pairing: Jinx, Vi, Sevika, Jayce, Viktor, Silco and Ambessa (separately) x Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, first time, kissing, dirty talk, blowjobs, handjobs, cunnilingus, fingering, power play, rough sex, gentle sex
A/N: This took a while to write lol! But it was so much fun!
Jinx is very excited to get started but she won't push you into anything too quickly if you aren't ready for it
She will however tease you relentlessly and will want to watch your every nervous move with great interest and care
She will be slow and gentle at first but it doesn't take her long to change her tune, not in a way that she hurts you too badly but enough to let everyone else know who fucked you first
Excited to explore all your kinks in the future
Encourages and praises you a lot, and loves to be praised
You can't ask for a more caring partner for your first time
Vi always puts your comfort above all, despite her talk of all the ways she can make you come
She eases you into it, kissing a path down your body, enjoying your little sounds and shivers before putting her mouth on you
Loves to make you come with her mouth and hands, but doesn't do it too many times for your first time, it's important you pace yourself after all
She hugs you close when she knows you're about to come, whispering to let go, she's got you, she's not going anywhere
She finds it funny that you're still a virgin. A pretty, little thing like you? Were your previous partners blind?
No matter, it only means that she gets to be the first one to make you scream in pleasure at the top of your lungs
She makes you grind on her leg, while using her hand to make you so horny you beg her to just fuck you already
She likes seeing you desperate for her, a dynamic she's excited to explore more in the future
This is your first time so she'll make it very memorable, she'll fuck you until you can't walk the next morning and will leave as many marks on you as she can
Honestly a little nervous to be your first
He wants to make it a good experience for you
Jayce takes his sweet time worshiping your naked body, showering you with praise and affection
He knows he's a little big so he's slow and gentle when he's sliding in the first time and gives you time to adjust to his size
He keeps his hands firmly on your hips as he fucks you nice and slow, until you ask him to go faster
You wanna ride his cock? Go ahead, as much as you want. You wanna give him blowjobs? He'll whimper and moan the whole way, but of course mindful not to make you hurt yourself and to remind you to breathe
He loves telling you how good you feel around him, how nice you make him feel, how much he wants to come inside you
He makes sure to map and memorize all the different ways his touch makes you moan, he'll repeat those many times in an effort to make you come as many times as you can handle
Viktor is doesn't have a lot of stamina himself but even if he comes first it's very important to him that you come as well
Lucky for him he's very skilled with his hands and fingers
Viktor is great at dirty talk and loves to see you blush from his words
He's very interested to learn all the different ways he can make you come for him
Silco loves the thought of being your first, being the one to bring you that kind of pleasure for the first time
He loves how enthusiastic you are about sucking his cock despite the fact that you have no experience beforehand, not to worry, he's a patient man, he'll guide you
He leaves a lot of scratches on your body
He loves fucking your mouth until you're whimpering for him
Silco won't be too harsh but he won't be gentle either
He likes that he can make your eyes roll back while you're taking his dick like a good girl/boy
If you didn't already have a degradation/name calling kink she will unlock it for you very quickly
She would pin you down under her, grinning down at you and drinking in every detail of your body
You're very sloppy when she rides your face and makes you eat her out but you've got the enthusiasm and she likes that
Wants to fuck you so much you forget your own name
Not very gentle, loves to see bruises on you, but will kiss them better later if you do a good enough job