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a-gal-with-taste · 1 year

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29 and 38 | Silco x Reader

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Oh, you're evil. I love you

You didn't have time for this.

You knew that, and a part of you had always known. There wasn't nearly enough time for this, for anything.

There had never, ever been enough time, and it's proven, by how quickly the ashes dissipated into the waves: forgotten, and swallowed up by the sea.

So, impossibly, horrfiyingly quickly.

Dully, you blink slowly as the current does-away with what remains -- they say death is so permanent, but a mere-blink, and all existence of it is already gone.

You give another slow blink, before you turn to him. In the same instant, sea-green eyes find yours and you immediately lose kinship with thought, with air-

Silco's eyes are as turbulent as the crashing-waves of the River Pilt before you both, dark grey-blues that bleed into the vibrancy of the sea. Fascination doesn't even scratch the surface of explaining what you feel when you normally look into that ever-thinking gaze... but right now, when you look into those bright hues, fascination is not what you feel.

You feel afraid.

Strangling you, choking you, there is a sudden, desperate jolt of fear that courses in your veins as you stare back at him, gazing into eyes so fierce and alive...

And knowing, from recent experience, just how quickly eyes like that can grow dull and dead-

"Marry me."

You don't have time.

You never, ever have enough time.

And you don't dare want to waste another second.

Considering how he only takes a single moment to consider, it's clear Silco has no-intentions of wasting time with you, either.

"Okay. When?"

"Now."

"Now?"

He's moreso curious, rather than shocked or indignant, perhaps even outraged at the demand. Maybe he should be... you are, of course, asking him to wed you at a funeral of friends.

But maybe that's the best place to wed. In the sight of what remains of friends, dead and gone.

Or maybe you've at last lost your sanity, it really feels like a toss-up. "You can say no," You inform him, shrugging a bit limply, letting out a small chuckle that is far from mirthful. "Yes, no... it makes no difference."

"It makes no difference whether or not we get married?"

Again, the Son of Zaun is only curious about the entire situation at-present. Keen for answers, but not seeking judgement or admonishment for your... less-than ideal timing, and lack of ring.

Turning away from the bright green, unjudging and daresay gentle glint of his gaze, your own travels to gaze back down into the waters below.

The waves are already clear.

It's sickening, how clean the water is already.

Fingertips touch your chin, and feeling strangely weightless as Silco tips your head back over, from the waves, to him. His eyes flick over your expression, the perpetual flat-line of his lips curling downwards at the edges and brows furrowing.

"I would prefer not to have a crying bride at my wedding," He says, but it's not meant to be insulting.

Regardless, your eyes still roll and your hand raises to tap-away his fingers. "I'm not crying-"

"But you're grieving." He insists.

You scoff, and it's ragged. "I wonder why-"

"We've faced death before. Personally and at a distance - It's an ever-present constant of Zaun, that you and I have both faced many, many times over," Silco pauses. Takes a small, tiny breath, that cracks at the calm expression on his face while his hand trails down, to grip at your own just a bit too tightly as his eyes darken. "It's... not easy."

Understatement. Zaunites are tough, but tragically, forever human at their core.

"But," He continues, squeezing your fingers until they twitch, and he returns to himself. From murky depths, the bright shine of his green-eyes returns when they mean your own gaze. "Typically... marriage-proposals don't erupt from such finality. So I feel the need to ask, why?"

A pause, where there's only the crashing waves and a distant rumble far overhead to speak in your stead.

You find your voice after a minute longer, when that grip on your hand starts to lessen and pull-away. "I love you."

"And I love you," He says, easily. "But why?"

He's not asking why you love him, because that's obvious enough.

You never have had the security of a promised-future, but your past has been long-since entwined with his. Death may be an ever-present constant for Zaun, but Silco has been your ever-present constant.

From the lowest-streets of the Sumps, to the highest-rooftops of the Fringes. From children of trash, to the Children of Zaun... You've done it all-together.

Again, you don't have the time. The unguaranteed of tomorrow, the nonexisting-promise of the future... that's been proven, many, many times over, and there's ashes already forgotten in the river, to help keep the reminder fresh.

"I can't lose you too," You admit in a whisper. Staying still, no longer dismissive or defiant when his hand comes up once-more to hold your chin, so he may continue to hold your gaze. "Why? Because I can't. I just... I can't, Silco."

"You will. One day."

It's a fact, and it's spoken as such. Silco is the kind that will go down thrashing, clawing, roaring and taking down as many with him when his heart-stops, and such a fact is one you have known for the entire time you have been in his life.

Still, you scoff and glare at him for saying it aloud, so flippantly. "You think I'll just sit by the sidelines? Think I won't go down fighting beside you, before I have to lose you?"

The fingers on your chin squeeze, and you become away of how chilly the air is, when compared to how warm his breath is on your face, and how his eyes blaze at your implication. "And you think I won't fight death-itself to prevent losing you?"

Another rumble from the stormclouds overhead.

The next time you speak, the sky has cracked open, and the fall of rain joins the spray of the sea that is steadily drenching you both.

"We'll lose one-another eventually. It's hardly a contest."

"It's an inevitably," Silco agrees, but it's clear he's not exactly thrilled at the prospect. He'll likely drag Piltover to hell with him, when the time comes... but it's not difficult to imagine he is a man willing to take the entire rest of the world down, should you fall-first.

It shouldn't be an endearing as it is. It shouldn't make you feel breathless as you are, and yet-

"Then if I have to lose you, let me have you first." You whisper in a hoarse tone, somehow still audible for him to hear... though it's equally unsurprisingly. He's so close, you might as well be sharing the same breaths of air. "Let me have you, have me, for as long as we got."

"I thought you said it made no difference, if we got married."

"It'll make no difference to the ashes." They won't care whether or not you wore rings on your hands, one of which turns to grasp onto his. "It would mean everything to me. You... you, mean everything to me."

Sappy as a trashy-romance, but one can afford to be sentimental at a funeral.

And a wedding, if the equal-squeezing of fingers around your own is any indication of Silco's choice.

You lean forward - now truly taking-in every inhale he exhales - to rest your forehead to his, the dark, dripping tendrils of his long dark hair acting as a bit of a curtain as he tips his face down, his lips brushing agaisny your own when you move them minutely.

"Silco, marry me."

"Okay. When?"

Your eyes close, and there's the beginnings of a smile.

There was some old netting up ahead, strong and sturdy despite age and disuse. No one would notice a few inches of twine hacked away, until the tied-loops could be replaced by true bands.

No one would notice two rebels, alone in the rain, with only the waves and ashes to hear the whispered promises, eternal vows Silco and you would speak.

Somewhat of a morbid ceremony. Not many brides would prefer it.

But you only smile at the mental image, that would soon be reality.

"Now?" There's too little time left to wait any longer than that. And you love him, by many, many facts, but also by the fact that he seems to agree.

"Now."

#holy shit I finished something??#i WROTE something?#this was sweaty's fault #and y'all better thank her for it #THANK YOU SWEATY #silco #arcane #arcane silco #silco x reader #drabble #request #also i'm not editing this #you're going to take this treat and you're going to like it (i hope)#little different from what i write tone-wise but i had fun with this one #arcane fic #silco fic #arcane x reader

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kinos-fortress-2 · 5 months

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this is what the mind of someone insane looks like

#piss mauling #sniperpauling #you know piss mauling is such a deranged name out of context very different from the others thats why i like it #thanks user maybeeventhebest for creating such wonderful name for such weird shipp #team fortress 2 #tf2 #sniper #miss pauling #kino art #this arent that good but hey i will dump whatever i made for tf2 in this fucking blog and you gonna bare with me bc im gonna be so annoying #anywaayyss... they are so cringe and sweaty and weird girls and and yeah #this is like the second most weird girl shipp type w miss pauling the first one is w pyro ha #edit:FUCKIFORGOTTHETEXTOFTHESECONDPONE #edit2: if anyone asks why her back is so arched like that just imagine she’s super flexible👍 i often can’t draw bodies right forgive me

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kedreeva · 1 year

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I saw this and of course my first thought was of you! I had never seen one of these before, but it's so pretty!

literally nothing could have prepared me for the text accompanying this screencap.

#it was blurred out at first because tumblr #and I had no idea what I was going to see #I assumed something peafowl related #but literally nothing could have prepared me #for this woman talking about her bulldog's sweaty ballsack #amazing #asks #peacocks #thank you for sharing

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artemispt · 8 months

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I would also get distracted… Seeing Carlos on the podium looking like THIS:

#thank you @landoom for sharing it!#also him talking about the smoke 😅#yep you were looking at the smoke…#Lando’s humour #proud husband #carlando #monza gp 2023 #sweaty lando

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cerealforkart · 1 year

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As a sketch request, can we plz see Gerard of Greenleigh as Tuxedo Mask (or anime prince of choice)? I just want him to be happy tbh

I’ve been so excited for this one, as soon as I read this prompt this came to me fully formed (with a bonus Princess Ser-Elody)

Sketch requests are currently closed!

#dimension 20 #neverafter #prince gerard of greenleigh #princess elody #doodly #lots of pretending I know how to draw frogs for these #I spent so long trying to figure out how the mask would work #before realizing it was way funnier for it to just not fit #I love this sweaty frog #thank you for the request!

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skitskatdacat63 · 11 months

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do you have that pic of mark and jenson clasping hands but seb’s hand is just… in the middle??? bc i’ve been wracking tumblr trying to find it but i can’t!!!

Anon, I am so honored that you came and asked me 🙏 So I instinctively thought of Singapore 2011 because I remembered Seb standing btwn them, and I really hope this is what you're looking for BECAUSE I'VE NEVER SEEN THIS PIC BEFORE OHMYGODDDDD

I'm staring at this.....the size difference..........I appreciate you asking me this bcs I never even realized that this happened when I was watching this post-race

#but let me know if not and we can outsource it to other people LOL #but oh my god seriously thank you so much #i was like wait wdym sebmarkson pic where theyre all holding hands??????#and i had one where their hands were kinda visible and i was like oh????????#so i looked further and found this picture and im just 😵‍💫#i have some folder i think of cropped hand holding LMAO cause i like the size difference #but this....this really takes the cake....#tbh all the pics from singapore 2011 are pretty crazy to me #just....sweaty red faced seb w mark holding him and then him btwn jense and mark....#sebson #martian #sebmark #sebmarkson #f1 #formula 1 #sebastian vettel #mark webber #jenson button #catie.asks.

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andy-clutterbuck · 9 months

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Entertainment Weekly | 2014

#AHEM #Andrew Lincoln #Rick Grimes #*#andygifs #S I R #me next thanks #i love me a sweaty man #look at me like that while #[SIRENS] [EXPLOSION] [HELICOPTER CRASHING] MY LEG MY LEG #are you even alive if feral wildman rick didn't speak to some nasty part of your brain #i don't think so

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sweatandwoe · 11 months

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How about a short smut of Copia or Secondo/Reader where the Reader just comes in, shoves them down and just takes over because they need to let off some STEAM.

Hell yeah. Here's some Bone Daddy

MDNI - Secondo x F!Reader - P in V, Riding, Angry Sex (One-sided), Married

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He knows you're in a bad mood the moment you step into his office. Secondo peers his head up, blinking at the sight of your fury-filled form. "Amore-?" He had moved to stand, but you've already crossed the room and your hands dig into the meat of his shoulders.

When you slide into his lap next, pushing him further back into his chair, Secondo isn't going to deny that it's a bit more than a turn-on.

The kiss you give him is sloppy. All tongue and teeth clashing. He wasn't in his robes today, and you're making quick work of his belt. The old man gives no hint for you to stop, his arousal growing with each moment.

It wasn't rare that you were eager, but it was rarer that you approached him. Especially like this.

It's animalistic, feral, primal - he thinks he's falling in love with you all over again as you pull your panties to the side, lining yourself up and sliding down. "Fuck," His hands move to your hips, helping to lift them and bring them back down.

There are no words really said, just noises and more teeth clashing. Your nails scratching into his back, along his shoulders. He'll have marks, possibly even holes in his shirt. And Satan below he could not care less about it.

His fingers will leave bruises on your hips as he helps you bounce, fast and hard. Thrusting his hips up to meet you. Your lips graze, staring at one another in a final moment before he watches your head tilt. A strangled moan leaves your lips, as you cum. And he follows quickly after, with a loud grunt that breaks off into a moan.

You both sat there, neither moving as you both slumped into the chair together. It was intense and fast, and Secondo isn't as young as he used to be. Sitting in the chair felt a lot nicer than standing up right now.

He rubs his hand over your hips in comfort now, pressing his forehead to yours. "What got you so worked up, cara?"

Your lips press together before you bare your teeth. "I hate your brother. He's such a pain."

Secondo doesn't, not right now at least. Not after this, but he nods solemnly. "I understand, tesoro." He presses a kiss to your forehead, giving you a tender smile. "Let me take you back to our apartments. I'll draw you a nice bath, and you can tell me why you hate him so much. Si?"

Your face softens then, a small smile slowly forming on your lips. "I love you."

He lets his lips match yours, pressing another kiss to your forehead. "And I love you, amore."

#sweaty asks #the band ghost #ghost band #papa emeritus ii x reader #papa emeritus ii #secondo #secondo x reader #terzo gets a thank you text with no context later

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tennessoui · 1 year

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this has stayed in my brain for like 2 weeks: au where obi-wan gets fed up with the city council because he keeps writing them asking them to fill this pothole on his street that he hates driving around and they keep not doing it so he decides to run for city council himself on the sole platform of if he’s elected he’s going to fucking fix that fucking pothole.

and he wins because he is very charming and not a lot of people vote anyway, and he fills in his pothole and then next election cycle, he’s planning to let someone else win so he doesn’t have to be on the city council anymore because he actually hates local politics.

only there’s this asshole in university who decides to run obi-wan’s re-election campaign because he’s trying to sleep with a political science TA and he thinks she’ll be impressed if he shows an interest in local politics by doing some grassroots voting door to door work for his community service credits…..and he chooses obi-wan to support at random and very nonconsensually

so anakin skywalker becomes the bane of obi-wan kenobi’s existence. obi-wan kenobi becomes the focus of anakin’s.

(obi-wan also becomes an elected official again, mostly because of the bored housewives vote.)

(obi-wan blames this on the fact that while anakin is a very horny intense nineteen year old, he’s also surprisingly effective with his big wet eyes and his obscenely pink lips. anakin blames this on the televised debates he scheduled between obi-wan and fellow councilor maul, where obi-wan’s eyebrows are drawn and he looks furious and his shirtsleeves are rolled up to his elbows, exposing his very nicely defined forearms.)

(they fuck about it.)

#kit's silly lil aus #obikin #talked about this on the discord like a while ago but was thinking about it earlier #obi-wan was trying to soft quit and not announce that he was running so no one would vote #for him but then anakin just randomly chose to put all his intense weird energy behind obi-wan #and it works and obi-wan is furious #this twink is ruining his life #now he’s been re elected and people know about him and talk to him on the street #and that’s …. sort of nice fine he likes people he likes his city #he fucking hates politics and now he’s a politician #all because of anakin skywalker !!!!#who turns Padmé down when she makes a move on him because all his weird intense 19yo anakin energy is firmly #on getting obi-wan to fuck him now #(obi-wan realizes that maybe he will be stripped of his political power and title if he’s caught fucking his campaign manager (newly 19)#(obiwan of course grabs onto that opportunity with both hands. solely because he wants to not be on the council anymore.)#(not because he wants to fuck anakin) (definitely not)#the sex they have the night it’s announced obi-wan wins….incandescent so rough so furious anakin can’t stand #obi-wan goes out to say thank you all sweaty with hair out of place and red splotches on his neck #and no one knows they’re from his campaign manager currently in his bed back at his house

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nuclearanomaly · 2 months

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Post workout cuddle, y/n?

pose ref

#ffxiv #Ninira Nira #Estinien #Estinien Varlineau #Estinien Wyrmblood #estinien x wol #wolstinien #I guess ship content on valentines afterall?#art: mine #Nothing fancy just more gracious pose refs because my brain is buffering a bit again #and like sometimes I try and size Nini more when I use a pose ref but ehg I couldn't be bothered today... big lala lmao #funny bc I did try to make Estinien's legs longer and did a little but was like no I want 0 effort left beef rn #Nini says gross ur all sweaty #is this a pushups reference? kinda? same fit #do u ever look at how they gave him his AF pants but his casual boots in that scene #and think why didn't u just give him those pants with his casual outfit ALWAYS #do you think they loaded him in in the horrible eureka leggings and saw the shot of his ass when he stands up like: we can't do this #bc it would have been horrible #would have RUINED the scene 1000%#lets all be thankful for the AF pants #this has been: I bitch about the stupid eureka pants again ty for listening

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faithinlouisfuture · 3 months

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barricade boy at it again 😮‍💨 (x)

#louis tomlinson #louis tomlinson gifs #louis gifs #fitfwt gifs #my fitfwt content #louisupdates #louisprojectstracks #mindofwalls #louistomlinsoncouk #jfc #thank you lord for hot and sweaty louis #st barricade #fitfwt: brisbane #🥵🥵🥵#neck vein #flashing tw

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illusioncanthurtme--art · 11 months

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For the Kohga requests ... Your Kohga is so handsome in a cartoon villain way, I think he'd look very tasteful smoking one of those long antique Japanese pipes

Anon, I am kissing you a million times on the mouth right now

Don't LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT don't look at me don't look at me you fucking KNEW this was going to happen ok?!??! you KNEW it

#thank you anon for giving me an opportunity do draw something just #REALLY indulgent #he's sweaty because it's the desert and it's fucking HOT OK #don't look at me like that #he's a silly fat old dude and uhhhhh heart eyes???????#master kohga #totk #totk fanart #botw fanart #zelda fanart #yiga clan #the yiga clan #sketchbook #ask #answered #anon #also in my defense i draw him half naked a lot because I DONT WANT TO DRAW HIS COMPLICATED ASS CLOTHES #He isn't naked ok #just believe me lol

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leqclerc · 2 years

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Charles Leclerc in the cooldown room after the Miami Grand Prix 2022

#formula 1 #f1 #f1edit #charles leclerc #miami gp 2022 #he looks like he's about to pass out :< BUT still hot <3 #everyone say thank you cooldown room camera man<3333 #sweaty charles is sooo 😵‍💫🥵#*#*mine: gif

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daniwib · 17 days

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Eddie has a Chevelle?

Eddie tells Buck that he 'took the Chevelle' over to Tommy's cos he has a car lift and really knows his engines and he (Buck) should hear it purr now in 7x04. Am I'm just here like.... what?

We know he still has the Denali since he drove it to Tommy's station. But have we EVER seen or heard any reference to a vintage car? Here are some pictures, for reference. I have so many questions. Where does he keep it? Has he been doing it up in his spare time? Is this a hobby of Eddie's that we've just never seen before? Buck didn't react with surprise when he mentioned it, so did Buck already know about it?

Is it something Eddie and his father have been bonding over as they work towards a better relationship - and has he been teaching Chris how to fix up an old car as further father/son bonding? Was it his Abuelo's car??? I need fics about Eddie and his Chevelle stat please!!! lol Edit to add I am NOT knowledgeable about cars at all. I actually thought he was talking about his truck until I looked it up. So the ones in this image might not be correct but I am pretty sure it is not a truck, either way.

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andy-clutterbuck · 7 months

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8x10 | The Lost and the Plunderers

#nice gams grimes #Rick Grimes #*#rg #S8 #me as a camera person #i love me a sweaty man #L E G S #excuse me but The Nose™#excuse me sir please put your forearms away thank you #sweaty curls were the best ones

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