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peachesfrompluto · 6 months

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Magical boy Lúcio! 💚💫

#overwatch #fan skin #lucio correia dos santos #digital art #fanart #i made a bunch of magical girl skin scribbles ages ago that i wanna get to at some point #i'll make a nicer render of this design when i have the rest of the team designed c:#magical girls are like. my dream skin line #i would drop everything for magical girl skins #but i know damn well they're only gonna do the pretty girl heroes so i'm giving my main boy the treatment asap 😭

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moths-wonderland · 7 months

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Lucio agere moodboard🐸🎶💚

#lucio overwatch #overwatch #agere #sfw agere #age regression #agere aesthetic #agere community #safe regression #sfw regression #age dreaming #agere moodboard

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dandydanthelion · 11 months

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this is pretty old

but yk what they say

old but gold

just like lucio

(the bgs are straight from the game)

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th3-punk-c4t · 2 months

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Lucio my baby and his silly silly cibergoth thingies

Also, I'm pretty much hyperfixated on Minecraft story mode too and I almost cried because I can play it:(

#sfw little community #sfw littlespace #sfw agere #sfw agere blog #sfw age regression #agere sfw #agere blog #lucio correia dos santos #lucio overwatch #overwatch 2 #overwatch agere #cybergoth #minecraft #minecraft story mode #mcsm lukas #mcsm #autistic agere #actually audhd #adhd agere

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crows-of-buckets · 10 days

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A Hawke I intend to play on my next da2 playthrough! I'm planning on doing purple/ some blue, andersmance, pro mage, yk. He's gonna be a blood mage he is THE guy ever I love him

(bonus doodles below the cut)

#dragon age #my art #hawke #oc: lucio hawke #da2 #dragon age 2 #hawke da2

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juni-the-cricket · 6 months

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image creds ; 🐸,💚,🐸,💚,🐸,💚,🐸,💚,🐸 !! more works !!

#overwatch agere #sfw agere #overwatch #age regressor #sfw age regression #age regression #agere blog #lucio correia dos santos #lucio overwatch #lucio ow #safe age regression #agere sfw #agere moodboard #agere community #agere stimboard #overwatch stimboards

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non-un-topo · 11 months

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And for my next fic, watch as I give Nicky six brothers just for the hell of it

#guess what............ i got another fic idea.#no sisters for you sdfghfds. he will gain his sisters in like 50 years #yusuf can have two baby sisters he adores. as a treat. and they're perfectly healthy and they don't die i promise!#here are the names of nicolo's brothers because holy shit i love coming up with names and random ocs. in order of age:#Lucio (named after father). Giacobbe. Davide. Bucello. Panfilo. then Nico. then little Ceo.#had to name one of them after a character in the decameron because that's who i am!!!

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dick-chugger · 10 months

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This is the hottest a man can get btw

#pathetic middle aged men i love you #also yes this man is like 45 #also yes im replaying his route how could you tell #the arcana #lucio morgasson #count lucio

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stariisoda · 7 months

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Him.

Just him.

Also I tried lighting just for practice. Turns out I need more practice. Also I tried to give him some white hairs. We need more Lucio with white hairs.

#the arcana #the arcana game #the arcana fanart #count lucio #lucio morgasson #traditional art #lucio #alchohol markers #my art #give lucio more white hairs #or grey #just make him show signs of aging please #seriously though he looks too young to be in his 40s #im not complaining tho #plague lucio is literally the only time he looks closer to his actual age

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genjipegger · 7 months

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GENCIO — SILENCE

summary : it's not every day that lúcio finds himself stuck between a rock and a hard place.

short gencio smut drabble featuring a small handful of kinks.

18+/PUBLIC/TRANS LÚCIO

this short fic is relatively old, and stolen from my ao3, but i wanted to post something so i decided to just throw this out there!

Lúcio’s hands are pressed firm and flat to the wall, back bent to curve his spine beautifully into the steady grasp of cybernetic digits. Oh, how he got himself in this situation, he does not know.

It started as every other mission, the ordinary, the usual. Lúcio had heard of Genji, though never met him in person. Steam had hissed from the sliding door, Athena’s voice a loud overhead beckon to attack. Yet, all Lúcio’s wallriding skills were good for was locating Genji. The second they laid eyes upon each other, it had been settled, and the DJ was fully, entirely captivated. As was the looming ninja on the enemy team. Inseparable, in love. Lúcio didn’t even hesitate to let Genji grab him by the wrists and drag him off from the horrors of battle that continued to rage on behind them. In that moment, nothing mattered, nothing but the sweet caress of his hands and the lull of his accented voice.

Genji’s hips rock against his ass, and he trembles, breathes hard at the cybernetic cock that pushes slowly yet deeply inside of him, the cyborg glued to his back, securing him by the waist. Had it not been for those strong, nimble palms, Lúcio was sure he would have already collapsed. He’s slow and sweet, taking his time, drawing out shy cries from the quivering musician. Every delicate thrust of his hips elicits another moan, Lúcio’s thighs quaking against the steady rock of cybernetic enhancements.

“You feel so good,” a Japanese voice murmurs directly behind his ear, soft and sultry, “you’re taking me so well, Lúcio.”

Footsteps approach, fade, then increase in number. Genji groans, doubles his efforts, ramming his cock deep inside of the hole that takes him so eagerly. Slick pools from where their bodies interject, gradually forming a milky white puddle on the ground. Every time the cyborg pushes back into him, it happens with a lewd, wet sound, Lúcio tightening around him ever so slightly. The DJ curls a hand over his mouth, digs his trimmed fingernails into his skin, presses his palm to wet lips to muffle his ecstatic pleas. Despite his efforts, he is still incredibly loud.

“Shhh.” Genji coos in a guttural growl behind him, scarred lips finding the side of his neck in light, loving kisses. Kisses quickly turn to teeth and tongue, the cyber-ninja working effortlessly to mark him all whilst Lúcio does his best not to make a peep. The ruthless stretch of Genji’s pounding cock certainly isn’t helping, but he cannot find it in himself to complain.

“Genji..” He moans desperately into his palm, eyebrows knitting in a deep furrow over his soft, dark, round eyes. The knot in his stomach pulsates ever so threateningly- as does Genji’s girth between his walls. He grows louder, whiny and frantic, body rocking back against that of the cyborg. The voices that linger behind them slowly disappear altogether, and Genji heaves out a breath, forcing his hips hard against the small man beneath him.

“That was close..” He murmurs, tugging Lúcio impossibly closer by the waist. His thrusts grow erratic and sloppy, no longer caring to draw out the moment. All he wants is to fuck Lúcio to completion.

The vocal DJ notices, and grips the wall with his free hand, releasing the suffocating press over his lips with a loud, relieved moan. The second the presence of people fades, he picks up tremendously in volume, body rocking in fervor in time with Genji’s thrusts, crying and wailing in lewd moans and desperate whimpers. “Genji, I’m so close..”

Genji’s eyes lift, scan the side of his face, then inevitably light up. “You gonna cum for me, my sweet kaeru?” The nickname rolls off his tongue without so much as a second thought, and he moans, growling under his breath as he feels the way Lúcio clamps down on his cock.

“Yes, oh Genji- yes!” Lúcio pants, lips parted as he turns his head sideways to gaze back at Genji, who meets his longing eyes almost instantly. For but a fraction of a second, time seems to still around them, focusing on nothing but the passionate thrill of their bodies locking together in such a dangerous array. Genji finds he cannot hold on for much longer, either.

“Fuck, Lú.. In or out?”

“Please, please inside..”

The cyborg needs not another plea of encouragement. He grips onto Lúcio tight, fucks him so hard against the wall that he starts to press him against it, his body locked between the merciless thrusts of the cyborg and the bricks at his face. All it takes for the DJ is one calculated brush of Genji’s cock inside of him for him to break, the knot in his stomach tipping over to result in what had to be one of his strongest orgasms in a very long time. Stars momentarily dance in his vision as his eyes tip into the back of his skull, releasing all over the stretch of Genji’s cock with a loud cry of his name. Every part of him winces and quivers, and the sight alone is plenty for the cyborg. With Lúcio clamping down on his pulsating girth, he too reaches his end, burying himself to the hilt as ropes of thick cum paint the insides of Lúcio’s pussy.

Heat explodes in his stomach, and the musician mewls, slowly beginning to go slack in Genji’s grasp. He feels full, spent, and exhausted. Genji’s cock throbs lazily inside of him as he rides out his climax, and it takes all of the cyborg’s strength to keep him upright.

“Oh, dear. How am I going to get you back to your team like this?”

#overwatch #overwatch2 #gencio #overwatch lucio #overwatch genji #genji shimada #lucio correia dos santos #fanfic #drabble #overwatch fanfic #overwatch drabble #short fic #writing #writer #idk what this is guys #the writing is very minimal and outdated i havent written anything in ages

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karokawwo · 5 months

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i JUST found out about this??? chat is this real

#i got curious and wanted to see if i could find any ages in fandom wiki #learning lucio of all people has a jersey accent felt like a punch to the gut #HWY DOES HE HAVE A FUCKING JERSEY ACCENT

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arsenicxarcana · 2 years

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“Hey, hey look at me. It’s not your fault.” Julian murmured, gently pulling his husband’s face back towards him. “This changes nothing. No matter what happened-- or will happen-- I still love you.”

He was probably imagining it, but the answering helpless whine almost sounded like an attempt at ‘love you’.

that blood is not jules’ it’s fine

#the arcana #julian #monster lucio #we are not friends AU #shore leave AU #sketches #art #he watched him eviscerate some guys and eat a heart but its ok #letting him have some beard as an aging marker

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crows-of-buckets · 5 days

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Ah, High Town. Where the rich go to piss

#dragon age #varric #oc: lucio hawke #da2 #IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS SILLY LITTLE GLITCH ALL NIGHT #hightown. where the rich go to piss

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wiltingdecay · 2 years

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leaning fully into rowan being partially inspired by jinx for demon!rowan au

#i guess this makes lucio and the courtiers the silco in this scenario??#the idea of rowan being raised by lucio is horrifying but it works so fucking well here #like rowan was already pretty unhinged even after being raised by gráinne lbr they had a lot of unresolved issues #but if they had lucio's influence from a young age... leading them into making deals and trading away bits and pieces of their soul...#hooly fuck they would have gone off the deep end HARD and it would be a sight to see

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crisisofinfinitemultiverses · 10 months

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Red Sonja: Age of Chaos 3 (2020) by Lucio Parrillo

#Dynamite Entertainment #Red Sonja #Lucio Parrillo

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thefishermansharbor · 1 year

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The main 6 as parents!

The arcana x GN!Reader (TW: Mentions of pregnancy, reader is GN but hinted at being pregnant in Asra's chapter, light cursing.)

Asra Alnazar:

Again, someone who prefers adoption. A lot like Muriel, his past trauma of being an orphan on their own in aplace as dangerous as the Vesuvian docks made him want to be an open and safe place for children.

If you do get pregnant though, he turns to his mother. She’s experienced it - she might know what to do to in order for him to make it easier for you. He’ll research spells to lessen pain and morning sickness, and stuff like that.

He would love to give them a name dedicated to your love - for example, a combination of your names, or he might name them after some place special to the two of you.

Asra is a pretty chill parent. He’s not too bothered about what they do, as long as it’s safe and makes them happy. If they do get in trouble, he’ll use non-violent and pretty lenient punishments. Ex : Taking a toy away for a few hours, making them sit in time-out, etc.

He wants his kids to be free - spirited and do what makes them happy. Even if this makes his kids go for what might not be the safest option, he just wants them to feel empowered.

As a new parent, one can’t help but feel scrambled. Asra is no exception. Dealing with a newborn baby is not for the worried - or faint of heart. It’s especially not for those who don’t do well with little sleep.

This is what led him to his parents. He knocked on their door, hoping they’d come quickly. He didn’t know how much longer of his son’s screaming he could take. His mother opened the door, surprised.

“ .. who could it be at this hour.. Asra?” Aisha rubbed at her eyes, trying to rub the sleep away. “ .. what are you doing here, baby? Come in,”

He sighed, “ Sorry to bother you, mom.” She ushered him inside, “ It’s alright, hunny.” It took her a minute to register everything, she noticed the baby only once he’d gotten inside.

“ .. How’s ___? Are they keeping alright? How’s–” The realization hit her like a truck. “ oh my god! Did they go into– is that..?” He nods, and she bursts into tears.

“ Oh, Asra! You’re a father, you’re.. I’M a grandma! Before he could blink, Aisha wipes her tears. “ What’s it’s name?”

“ His name is Jordan, mom. He’s– a week old,”

“ why didn’t you tell me sooner, Asra?” She sighed.

“ I’ve been meaning to but things had come up and – well, I need your help.” Asra scratched the back of his neck.

“ Of course! What is it?”

“ .. how do you make a baby stop crying? I’ve tried everything.”

She laughs. “ give him to me.”

Asra hands her the baby, and as if it’s magic – Jordan stops crying full stop. He actually goes to sleep in Aisha’s arms.

“ H-how’d you do that?” Asra’s face with a mix of impression and surprise.

“ .. Grandma magic, hunny.” She winked,

Lucio Morgasson:

He has it rooted in his mind that children have to be biological to be the perfect ‘heir’ to Vesuvia. He’d push for it to be that way – but if you really wanted to adopt, he’d be just as an enthusiastic parent no matter what.

Lucio wants a larger family but to be honest, he wouldn’t be able to handle more than one kid.

If you adopt, he’s fine with adopting any age. If you get pregnant, he’d only give the best for you. He always has the finest made for you, but even more so. Although he, personally, isn’t much help - the castle staff are on higher guard and listen to you much more.

He’s totally a girl dad. His daughter wants him to wear a tutu and tiara? Goddamnit, he’s wearing one.

He’s a fun parent but he does what he wants - and his kids follow that. He doesn’t feel the need to be patient, or act in benefit of his kids. He’s really chaotic, and doesn’t recognize that he should be nurturing his kids, not partying with them.

“ Daddy! Daddy!” Lily shouts, grabbing his pant leg. He looks down, and smiles. “ There she is! What is it, silly-lily?” He tickles her face, and she giggles.

“ Auntie Nadi taught me how to paint my nails!” She confidently shows off some poorly done pink nail polish. He does a mock gasp and claps, “ they look amazing! Anyways, you were saying..”

“ Can I paint your nails, daddy? Pretty please?” She gives him those puppy dog eyes he can never say no to. He wasn’t too bothered about going to the event on Vesuvian finances, spending time with his daughter sounded a lot more fun.

“ Sure.”

That’s was all he needed to say. She flipped open a bag, and took several colors out. “ Which one do you want, daddy?” He surveys them, and chooses a deep blood red.

She paints carefully.. But a 6 year old can only paint so well. It’s messy, but she tried her best. Even though it’s messy, Lucio seems pretty happy with it. Valerius passes by, and notices it.

“ My count.. What are you doing?”

“ Getting my nails painted, obviously.”

Valerius rubbed his temples, “ My count, you cannot be serious. No one will take you seriously with that mess on your hands..”

Lucio furrows his brow. “ How dare you suggest that this is anything other than pure artwork!? I look absolutely FABULOUS. You are just too incompetent to recognize this pure beauty!” He winks at his daughter, who’s staring at him in awe. Valerius walks off, too tired to deal with Lucio.

Julian Devorak:

He personally would like to have biological kids. There’s really no reason for it, he just wants it and knows, being a doctor, that he can handle a pregnant partner well. He’d also want to have multiple kids, because his relationship with Portia is really good and he’d want his kids to have that experience too.

If you prefer to adopt, he would try and convince you to have biological children, but if you really didn’t, he wouldn’t keep pushing it.

He’d want to name one after Portia. She was what kept him alive at one point, and he knows that she’s special and deserves it - so as long as you’re fine with it, he wants that to happen.

He would be the authority parent. Definitely the “ just wait until your father gets home,” and he’s fine with that. He’s a very tactile parent otherwise, and is very sweet with his children.

Once they get to be older, he does try and embarrass them a bit. But it’s all in good fun and he doesn’t mean to really offend them.

He sighs, happy the long day of work is over for him. He jingles his keys in the door and walks through the entryway of your shared home. “ I’m home!” He shouts.

Two little kids come instantly running in from the living room. A little girl with bouncy brown curls hugs his leg, and a slightly older boy runs right up in front of him.

“ papa! You’re back!” The girl says, the boy nods. “ You’ll never guess what we did today!”

“ oh, really?” He says, taking his coat off. You walk through afterwards, sighing and smiling at the two of them.

“ Pasha, Ivan! Let your father get in the door.”

“ but ___! He’s been gone for agesss…” Ivan complains, “ yeah! And we have so much to tell him!” Pasha chimes in. Julian ruffles Ivan’s hair, and then tickles Pasha’s chin. “ It’s alright, dear. I love the attention,” You roll your eyes, leaning on the doorway. He walks over and kisses you on the cheek, before his hands travel to your back and he kisses you on the lips.

Your daughter looks away in horror, and your son boos. “ Ew, you guys! Stop, that’s nasty!”

Julian chuckles and steps back, you put your head on his shoulder.

“ – well, tell me about your day then, kids.”

He ushers them both into the next room, and you can’t help but smile and get that warm and safe feeling in your heart. You love them.

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