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sevikasmainwhore · 2 years

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Hello there! i’ve been reading your stuff for a while and your writing is magnificent! May i request HC’s of arcane women reacting to their s/o squirting?

thank you 💝

Arcane Ladies reacting to you Squirting ♥︎

Requested ⇢ Yes/No

Type ⇢ Headcanons ❥, Fem!Reader, Slight Degredation

❤️ Vi didn’t think she was that good when it came to sex since she didn’t have a lot of experience, she always rushed into things so it was like her adrenaline made up for less experience. She did what she wanted with your pleasure in mind. So when she has your legs up over her shoulders with you sitting on the kitchen counter while she’s face first in pussy, her fingers pumping in and out while she’s sucking on your clit it was like everything faded to black. “Ah…Ha..V-Vi..” You struggled to moan out. Everything just felt so good. And she kept going, not giving you a second to breathe or anything. Your stomach started tensing up and your legs felt hard. You were about to cum. You try to push Vi away but it was a really bad attempt. “Vi…Ah…Vi” You choked out. You didn’t want it to happen on the kitchen counter. It would’ve been gross but I didn't care. “Come on now Y/n” She spoke low, going right back to her pace. That got to you and with that you yelped out a moan, your juices going right in Vi’s mouth. She looks up at you in surprise with a huge grin and swallows. Your breathing heavily and trying not to fall while Vi gets up from in front of you, wiping her face. “I didn’t think you had it in you” You felt weird about it but Vi comforted you, going on and on about how many more of those you could give her.

💙 Caitlyn asked if she could experiment on you. Like a test or something. It was weird at first but you didn’t assume the worst with Caitlyn and went for it. You weren’t sure what to expect but it certainly wasn’t planning on Caitlyn having taped a vibrator to your clit while having your hands typed up behind with your face in the pillows. It was almost evil. You felt completely at her mercy and it was nothing you could do but take it. “That’s it Y/n” Caitlyn stood over you playing with your pussy, teasing your opening with her fingers. It was too much, your stomach started twisting and tensing and knotting up. You were about to cum, about to give what Caitlyn was asking for. With a choked out a moan and released all over the bed, leaving a puddle of your cum. You were too out of it to notice Caitlyn’s eyes widen. You coated her hand with your juice and she couldn’t help but taste it. You cringed at the sound of her sucking on her fingers.

💛 You should’ve guessed Mel was up to something when she said that she was hungry. You didn’t think much of it but here you are now lying in your back in the bed while Mel has your legs over her shoulders as she eats you out. You’re not sure how long she had been going at it but your legs felt numb. “Ha..” You choke out, voice raspy from moaning. You were sensitive and it was starting to hurt a little. Mel knew this but just kept eating you out from clit to your entrance. “Ah..ha.ha..” you cried out. Your visions started to get blurry, stomach started twisting up in a know. With your back arching and Mel’s tongue literally fucking you, you released all over the bed and her mouth. She looks up at with a shocked but lustful expression swallowing your juices. “You taste good” Your out of breath and out of mind to even react. She crawls up to you wiping her mouth. “I’m not done with you yet”

🧡 Grayson was still at her office when she called you up there to come visit her. She said she didn’t want to be lonely and your sitting at home all pretty and waiting for her. So now you were sitting in her lap while she peacefully did her leftover paperwork. It was going good until you started to get bored and horny. “…sheriff…” “Hm?” She didn’t look at you but continued with her work. After maybe a minute of silence Grayson looked at you with concern until she saw that look in your eyes and got the hint. She fixed you to where you were now straddling her while seated on on of her thighs. She continued with her work while you got busy. You hugged her neck and start grinding your hips, rubbing your pussy on her thing trying to get some sort of rhythm going. You felt her hand on your back, like it was guiding you. You moaned in her ear, your hips going faster. You should’ve asked for her help. Too late now. It felt good already but it would’ve felt even better with Graysons fingers inside you. You start grinding your hips a bit more just at the thought of her finger you on her desk. You clench your thighs on her, grinding faster as you feel your release coming. Grayson noticed you sudden pace change and whispered in your ear “Cum for me sweetheart” That really hit for you and you released in her thigh, leaving a huge stain in her uniform. You were she wouldn’t mind but it was still embarrassing. Grayson help you ride out your orgasm by holding onto yours hips as you finished. She lifted you up and sat you on her desk and looked at the giant mess you made. “Someone was excited” You cringed in embarrassment and she laughed. It was your first time and that’s her reaction???

🤎 You didn’t know Ambessa had a thing for filming. She had you in between her legs while she fingered you. You had your head leaned back on her shoulder, moaning. At the foot of the bed was a camera recording. It was embarrassing and it made you feel exposed. Ambessa took advantage of that. “Smile for the camera Y/n” She said in your ear, her pace speeding up. Her fingers were huge inside you. She hit the spot everytime and you couldn’t take it anymore. Your body was tensing up and Ambessa could feel you about to cum. “Come on darling, give me what I want” She demanded, using her thumb to rub your clit. At that you lost it, releasing all your juices over her hand with a loud moan. “That’s my good girl.” Ambessa was happy and shocked all at once. She didn’t think you had it in you but she was so glad she got it on camera.

💜 Sevika wasn’t new to this at all. She just never thought you had it in you. Of course she can go round after round but she just never thought about getting one from you. Until one night you both had a steamy make out session on the kitchen counter. Sevika snuck her hand in your pajama shorts. “No panties, huh?” She snickered out using one of her fingers to tease your clit. You moaned, hurrying your face in her neck. She used her mechanical hand to grip your hair, forcing you to look at her. “No, look at me.” She was rubbing your clit, using your wetness to make it more sensitive. She kept teasing your entrance but never made an attempt to penetrate. It felt like punishment. Was it for not wearing panties? A rather harsh punch to your clit got a loud moan from you. She chuckled and continued teasing you. “Ah-Ha..Please..” Sevikas torture on your clit was getting to you. You were trying to not fall off the counter, clinging onto Sevika like your life depended on it. She just kept going, playing with your clit. Your stomach started twisting up in a knot, tensing up. You were about to cum. Sevika felt it so she plunged in her fingers, hitting that spot immediately. This sets you off. With a loud moan you released in her hand, drenching your shorts while Sevika kept pumping into you. “That’s it, good girl.” She pulls out your of shorts, bringing her hand up to your mouth. You get the hint to start sucking. “Can you give me one more? I know you can” Sevika carried you to the bedroom where she surely got multiply orgasms out of you that night.

💟 Renata was working late when you decided to come up to her office and give her a little “surprise”. She wasn’t expecting you to show up in a trencoach with a full lingerie suit underneath but it wasn’t bad. In fact she took full advantage of it. Within minutes the set was discarded somewhere on her office floor. So now here you are trying to keep your knees from buckling on her desk while Renata was sucking on your clit while pumping her fingers inside you at a fast pace. It was like she was trying to get something out of you, which you were sure she most likely was. She stopped the torture in your clit, licking you done your stomach all the way up to your mouth where she shushed your moans with a kiss and whispered “Look at you, taking my fingers so well” You let out a moan. She chuckled and kept sucking hickeys on your neck and her pace never faltered. Your stomach started tensing up, creating a knot. You were close. “Come on, Y/n, give it to me” At that you could hold it in anymore. With a loud whine you released all over her fingers and desk, your juices making a mess everywhere. Renata looks at her hand with a surprised yet lustful face. “Look at what you did” She brought her hand up to your mouth and shoved her fingers in your mouth. You weren’t sure if she was upset or not but after that Renata made you lick up your own mess while gloating about good she fucked you.

🤍 Cassandra was bored and had called you in to entertain her. Being the good partner you were, you tried indulging her. Cracking jokes and what not but that didn’t do anything for her. She motioned for you to ‘Come here’ to which you happily obliged. She had you lie across her lap and she snuck one of her gloved hands in your pants. With you across her lap she had you at her mercy. Reaching to your front she starts rubbing at your entrance, trying to get her glove wet enough. With enough teasing her glove was soaking and she pushed her finger inside. You moaned out in the arm of the chair she was in and she kept going. “Disgusting, you’re letting me fuck you with a glove?” She spat out, keeping her pace and hitting that one spot that drove you crazy. Your muffled moans where getting a bit louder as you hit into to chair. Your start humping back onto her finger looking for some sort of release. The fabric inside felt so good you were ashamed that you were getting off to it. Cass kept hitting that one spot of yours it just felt too good. Your stomach started tensing up and you just couldn’t help yourself. You released all over her hand creating a mess of her glove and dress. Cassandra pulled away and scoffed at you in disgust. It sounded as if she was upset but she was far from it. She took of her glove and stuffed it in your mouth making you “taste yourself”

note: i miss kore :c (seviks)

side note: if you ever feel sad, masterbate. is that too personal?

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nyctophiliq · 2 years

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Arcane milfs x f!reader + thigh riding please!!!

THIGH RIDING W/ THE MILFS. mndi, 18+

description. they all have perfect thighs to use as a saddle and you were doing nothing less than proving your point

pairings. grayson, sevika, cassandra kiramman, ambessa + f! reader

minors dni. lowercase intended, nsfw/suggestive content, thigh riding, semi-clothed sex, mommy kink, pet names ‘darling, dear, honey, sweetness, good girl, pet’, overstimulation, hair pulling,

author’s note. moss had so much fun writing this, one of moss’ favorite thing is thigh riding and sharing this just made them very happy. thank you for requesting anonie !

— ♡ 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀

there was something about having you on her lap, rocking your hips back and forth against her thighs. no wonder why, cassandra loved your hips and waist, palming, groping, squeezing them and she loved it, loved having you on them either for innocent reasons or for pure lust.

“s’too much, hah, I c-can’t take it no more,”

your voice faltered as your clothed sopping cunny rubbed against the councilor’s delicate leg. even in this dim lights in her quarters of the house, even with your half-lidded eyes she could see they barely had any kind of thought behind. she wasn’t mean about it tho, praised you, called you her sweet girl until your tooth rot, leaving pretty love bites on your skin and if you were good enough you even got to taste her.

her fingers came tracing up your legs, admiring the pretty white stocking that were hugging the plush of your thighs before caressing her way up to your panties. she lazily hooks her finger under the material, pulling them from the front so it can rub against your clit. it’s so cute seeing you juggle your hands around as the pressure on your cunt pulls your head down, pulling an adorable little sob out of your mouth.

“I know my dear, I know, but won’t let mommy have a little more fun?”

she thinks you’re so cute like this, sweating above her while she watched you cum all over skin when flexing her thigh. you only pout when her nails dig into the flesh of your hips, cry when she keeps your hips moving and finally her good girl falls unconsciously on her due to the overstimulation.

— ♡ 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀

sevika rested against the wall, staring at you with half-lidded eyes as you worked yourself on her thigh. and to think you were so nervous as you first crawled up to her, spreading your legs, skirt flowing out under you and your dripping core making contact with her leg through your panties.

“that feels nice, sweetness?” she leaned forward, grinning as she pushed a strand of hair out of your pleasure ridden face. the beads of sweat rain from your forehead while you chase your high, grinding your pussy on her thigh without a care in the world. aren’t you the cutest?

“s’good, y-yes, sevika…” your breath hitches in the back of your throat when her hands grip onto your waist, guiding your hips in a slower pace, your clit rubs against the fat of her thigh and you’re honestly barely keeping it together. it’s embarrassing, but you look down at her thigh to see the line of slick you have left makes you shudder.

and it’s doing nothing less than excite sevika even more as she too takes a quick glance at the cum covering her thigh. sevika had heard a lot of crazy gossip about some of your sexual adventures, but you were such a sweetheart, a pure little thing that couldn’t possibly have a dirty mind. if she had known you were having this kind of fantasy she would make you voice your lustful needs more.

“go on and come on me, sweetness.” she sings, her nails scraping marks on your ass. you could care less about anything though. it’s just you and her thigh right now. sevika flexes her muscle, and almost instantly your toes are curling, and you feel like you have been shocked. your pussy clenches around nothing, leaving a sticky mess on her lap.

mindlessly rolling your hips on the woman underneath you to ride out what’s left of your high, you huff out a few breaths, your eyelids heavy. she stroked your cheeks, her grin touching her ears as she watched you try and regulate your breathing.

“you’re such a dirty girl, aren’t you sweetness? how come you never told me all those witty talks were true? we would have had so much fun.”

— ♡ 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍

there was no wonder why grayson was so fond of feeling your drenched cunt rubbing back and forth on her thighs. they were perfect, all those years in the line of duty had done its job to them, strengthening muscle portions that now stroked against your clit without an effort. all that still didn’t make up for the fact she had work to get done and you wrapping your arms around her neck, wedging yourself between her and her desk so you could straddle her.

“I need to get these reports done, dear, please be patient.” she murmured, and you groaned, rolling your eyes. grayson had been at it for hours upon hours and in the midst of that your mind must have gone hazy with a sudden need. you rested your head in the crook of her neck, tired from relentless reading of her nonsense case files and delighted to be so close to her.

grayson just continued with her writing after you murmured a half-hearted ‘alright’, her non-dominant hand coming to the fold of your hip, her thumb rubbing circles into your soft flesh through your clothes. it was an unconscious decision when she did it, it just felt comfortable for her hand to be sitting there and she not at all realized how good it made you feel, how much it helped you to feel so good.

“feels good, feels s-so good…” you babble, back arching into the void and eyebrows knotting together. grayson tried to keep writing and push the thoughts of you into the back of her mind, although it seemed that she had absent-mindedly began guiding you.

it was hard not to listen in to your mindless sighs, breathing into the air how grayson was missing out on your little show and grayson almost broke her pen when you started insulting how ignorant she was to making you feel good. the hand that once held the pen bunching the hair on the back of your head, dipping it back and she couldn’t be more pleased with your cry. her harsh handling of you just spiked your excitement, your orgasm coming sooner than expected and a pool of cum soaked her uniform right after it.

“you are such an impatient pet, y/n. see this, hm? isn’t this prove how good I made you feel, how generous I was to let you use me?”

— ♡ 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀

ambessa always referred to her lap as your throne and if possible and appropriate, she would not let you sit anywhere but there. for you to sit there was your time to shine as she always put it, that you should feel like you own anywhere the two of you go and do as you please.

“s’let me c-come, please…-ah!“ when you are on her lap, moving your clothed cunny back and forth on her delicious thigh she can’t help but stop you just before your peak, stilling your hips a second before you could fall over the edge of your orgasm. your eyelids hefted as you cried

of course, she would let you have whatever you wanted and let you do whatever, but she was still the one who gave you the throne, the one who really had all the power in any situation. ambessa’s laugh paired up with her other hand coming to slap your face gently a couple of times before taking it in a harsh grip really just emphasized how much she was really in control- it wasn’t nothing but exciting for the both of you.

“that’s an earful, don’t you think? you wanna cum little one, hm?” you hum, breathless ‘yes’ and ‘yeah’s coming out of your mouth as you struggled against her firm hold, nodding hastily.

“then go on, make it happen honey.” you were such a cute thing, writhing against her big arm and reasoning with her how much you needed to cum, chocking on your words as the little jolts ran through your body when your clit bumped into the creases on her pants. your pleads were closer to nonsense than anything else and ambessa almost feel guilty for making it so hard for you to come– but she enjoyed your struggle so much that she just leaned back and enjoyed the show.

ambessa’s breathless tell-tales about where she is going to take you falling on deaf ears as you reach back to grab the back of her neck, anchoring yourself to her. your mind felt fuzzy, ears ringing as the knot in your stomach snapped.

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kittyt-hexxed · 1 year

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Her Sunlight

Ambessa Medarda x Queen!POC!Reader AU

Warnings: Sub!MILF!Reader, Past Heartbreak, Yearning, Missing your ex-girlfriend, memories of the past, surprise meetings, pet names, sensual sex, fingering, loving praise, love bites, lipstick marks, murder

Summary: You and Ambessa were lovers when you were younger. She was unaware of your true identity, but you were ripped apart before you could tell her. You ascended the throne in your country and she became a ruthless warlord in hers. You never thought you’d see each other again, but fate had other plans.

Your darling baby girl is laying on your chest, fast asleep and clutching your necklace in her little hand. You smile softly and smooth her hair down before carefully taking the pendant from her. The large, sun-shaped red diamond glitters in the low candlelight, and when you tilt it you can see the initials engraved into it - A.M. The necklace had been a gift from a lover many years in the past, but it was a past you cherished with all your heart.

“Y/n!” Ambessa whisper shouts, beckoning you over to her before ducking through the door. You discretely look around and slowly back out of the room, slipping through the door. You gasp as your hand is grabbed and you’re yanked to the left. The next thing you know, you’re running down the hall and giggling along with your girlfriend.

“Bess, where are we going?” You whisper as she guides you down a vacant hall.

“Somewhere private.” Ambessa grins as she stops in front of a door, “Take a seat.” She opens it, letting you step inside first and you realize that you’re in her bedroom. You raise an eyebrow at her as she heads over to her vanity but you take a seat on the edge of her bed. You watch as she fiddles with something, making a noise of success when it does what she wants it to. You giggle as she turns around but pause at the nervous expression on her face.

“Is everything okay, my moonlight?” You knit your eyebrows in concern as she stands in front of you.

“Ah, I know we’re only seventeen… but I wanted to give this to you.” Ambessa opens her hand to reveal a beautiful necklace. The gemstone was carved into the shape of a sun, but it was a rich red instead of yellow or orange.

“A necklace?”

“Do you remember when I explained some of the Clan traditions? That the rarest kind of diamond - a red diamond - is only worn by those in the Medarda Clan and their chosen.”

“Oh!” You brighten up, “Yes, I remember. Only the one who put it on can take it off. You said it’s like a marriage propo- Ambessa, you’re not- proposing to me, are you?” Your eyes widen and your heart starts to beat harder at the realization.

“My sunlight.” Ambessa tilts your head up, “It doesn’t have to be, but I don’t see myself giving this to anyone else. I want to give this to you, as a show of my love. Will you accept it?”

“I’ll accept it.” You grin, your heart fluttering in your chest. You knew what this meant, but until the two of you could actually get married, it would be a symbol of your love.

The door to your chambers opens and your husband comes in with a glare on his face. He insisted on doing the council meeting, to your displeasure, as the council hated him. You knew they were going to tear into him, but he didn’t listen. You frown, feeling annoyed that he ruined the peaceful moment with his grouchy mood. He crosses the room and goes into the washroom but that wouldn’t change how you felt. You went back to coddling your daughter, running your finger along her chubby cheeks and allowing yourself to relax in the brief time you have left. Adel comes back into your chambers, dressed in his night clothes, and gives you a strained smile.

“Hello, my love.” Adel sits down on his side of the bed, “How has Nyomi been fairing?”

“She’s fine. She had some milk and she’s resting now.” You wave him off.

“We have four children, now.” Adel smiles, brushing your hair back.

“Five, actually.” You glance at him, “I’m three months pregnant.”

“Already?” His eyes widen, flicking down to your stomach.

“Yes.” You hum, pulling your dagger out of your bun, “I’m excited to greet my final child into the world. They’ll all be raised right, don’t worry.” With a twirl of your fingers, you jab the knife into his chest. He lets out a shocked grunt, eyes looking at you in betrayal and the life rapidly drains from them. Adel was a man you held no love for and he knew as much when he asked you to marry him. He was in love with you, but you did not return that affection. You saw him as a means to an end as you needed to have children and the person you wished to be with wasn’t able to be with you. Your goal was to have your children and be done with the man. Killing him ensures that he does not become bitter or resentful of you and turns around to attack your family.

“You’ve fulfilled your purpose.” You push his body off the edge of the bed. There's a loud thud as his body hits the ground and you feel your body relax as if all of your worries have disappeared. The door to your room opens and your handmaid, Marianne, comes inside. Her eyes fade from a frosty white back to their normal ocean blue. You were lucky to receive a pledge from a powerful seer such as your Marianne. Although, she would claim that it was fated.

“Would you like for me to get rid of his body, Radiance Y/n?” Marianne asks sweetly.

“Yes, pet.” You give her a soft smile, “Join me afterward.”

“As you wish, my Radiance.” Marianne curtsies, tossing your ex-husband over her shoulder, “Shall I wear the ribbons you like?”

“Come bare with some wine.” You get up from the bed to place your daughter in her crib, “We’re celebrating, after all.”

“I shall wake the concubines, your Radiance.” Marianne chirps, exiting the room with a skip to her step.

“Your future is assured, my sweet Nyomi.” You whisper and kiss your daughter’s head.

“Bess? Would you ever want children of your own?” You turn over in bed to look at your girlfriend. Ambessa pulls you into her arms with a contemplative look on her face.

“I would. The older I get, the more I realize that I want a family.” She nods, “Why do you ask?”

“Ah- I was just curious. My brother just had his first child, and I realized that we never talked about it.”

“Would you?”

“Would I like to have children?” You ask, receiving a nod, “I would. I know I can comfortably raise them, so I would.”

“So you’d want to have my children after we marry?” Ambessa smirks, “We are nineteen, after all.”

“You’ll be having my children. Thank you.” You tease her, making her laugh.

You sigh wistfully. That was the last time you saw her. The last time you got to be intimate with her was before the war came along. You had to leave Noxus that very morning when your collectors came for you. Noxus had tried to invade Helios, and it was no longer safe for you to remain within their borders even if no one knew you were one of the princesses. You were heartbroken and desperately hoped that Ambessa would not lose her life in the war… or that she resented you. All you left behind was a short note and the memories of your time together.

~ 25 Years Later ~

All of Noxus’ generals and warlords were seated around a large table. A meeting had been called so that they could discuss everything going on within the empire. Usually, they’re held on the first of every month, but Ambessa had been in Piltover with her daughter. They knew better than to pull her away from mother-daughter time since she cut off the last General’s hand. This meeting took all day, but it was necessary to make sure that things were running as smoothly as possible. Ambessa found amusement in watching the generals try to puff up their chests and convince the three leaders that they were more important. She saw no need in fighting over that, as actions spoke louder than words. And, to her, they were insignificant.

“Now, the main issue we must discuss is the country of Helios. This country is ruled by a monarchy and has avoided Noxus’ attempts to conquer it for decades. The current monarch is a formidable woman her people refer to as their Radiance. Surprisingly, our spies have not brought back any valuable information. That leaves us in the dark. I’d like to open the floor and ask if any of you know about this country.”

“How could none of our spies bring any information back? That’s preposterous!”

“Ugh, you mean that uppity country to our East?”

“I’d be careful with your words about them. They’ve recently become one of the major powers of the world.”

“I’ve heard that their information network is shut tight. If they can tell that you’re not one of them, they will not tell you a single thing.”

“That’s impossible! How could a country that large manage that? Surely there’d be some kind of underground!”

“Helios is a vibrant country.” Ambessa speaks up, drawing attention to herself, “My Clan was permitted to trade with them after I took over. The people are well taken care of and want nothing. They’re very strict on quality control when it comes to imports and exports, and their streets are spotless. The main imports requested are wine and certain fabrics they cannot make themselves. Their people are very friendly and they hold their monarch in very high regard.”

“It would be beneficial if we tried to come to some form of treaty with them. They can clearly hold their own, and who's to say they won’t try to invade us?” One of the more level-headed generals chimed in. That proposition causes some discord in the room. Many people laugh at the prospect of Noxus being invaded or taken over. They believe that the Empire is too strong, but Ambessa knows otherwise. She’s seen the power of Helios with her own eyes, blinded by the magic of the Queen when she was miles away from the fight. Those who were had been burnt to a crisp and Ambessa had left the battle shortly after. She was unknowingly pregnant with her daughter at the time and was relieved she was unharmed.

“We will send a small party of Ambassadors into the country to negotiate, if those fail, then we will proceed with the war once more… We will be sending Kevin, Fiona, Lamar… and Ambessa.” That makes her raise an eyebrow and the group goes silent. Sending her - a known Warlord - was a calculated move. It would be both a show of power and insurance that they brought no harm to the generals. It also was a bit of a reminder that their egos were getting too big if they needed a supervisor.

“They wouldn’t welcome us with a Warlord!” Kevin scoffs, “They’re going to throw us out if we cross the borders with her!”

“Weren’t you listening when Ambessa said that she had permission to trade with them? I think she’s welcome into the country regardless of being a Warlord.” Fiona snaps at him.

“We will see.” Lamar leans back in his chair, “There is a difference between attending for the purpose of trade versus a war negotiation.”

“Whatever happens in Helios will affect Noxus, so don’t do anything stupid.” Swain rolls his eyes, “Their Queen is not a kind woman. If you ruin this for the Empire, you can kiss your seat as General goodbye.”

Marianne informed you that Noxian Ambassadors had requested permission to come to Helios and hold an audience with you. You had scoffed at the request but permitted them to come through. The Noxians have been trying to take your homeland for decades and failed to do so. Your people were well-trained and fought not for you but for their families. You could overcome anything if a family was what you fought for, and you only nurtured that thought in your people. After all, you had joined your people in the war even while you were pregnant with your children. When the attacks had completely halted a few years ago, you knew they’d be making a move to either fully invade Helios or negotiate. You knew that they had sent spies within the country in those quiet five years, but they did not receive any valuable information. For who were not the best spies but your own people? Encouraging loyalty and trust allowed your kingdom to prosper in ways Noxus could only dream of.

“They’ve been waiting on you for ten minutes, Lady Y/n.” Irene, your advisor, sighs in exasperation. You look up from your book and raise an eyebrow at her. Que another sigh.

“They’re in my kingdom.” You close your book and stand, “They will kneel before an empty throne for as long as I want them to. These Noxians have a lot of nerve coming into my kingdom after trying to take it from me. I want them to know that as long as they’re here… they’re under my thumb. The sun will shine on them only if I tell it to.” You smirk at her, getting a shake of her head. Irene knew your ways, but as your advisor, she was to remind you about the customary things. Even if you’d continued doing things your way, she would make sure you were aware of the customs. Whoever these Noxians are, you aren’t going to welcome them with open arms. They were going to learn that no matter what they did, your people wouldn’t fall to their pitiful Empire.

The doors to your throne room are opened, and you don’t even acknowledge the people kneeling with a turn of your head. Your gaze is kept solely on the throne until you’re seated and you catch the smirks on the faces of your guards as you get settled. They were always in the room to witness the way you worked, and they were excited about this one.

“You may gaze upon me.” You permit them to lift their heads, crossing your ankles underneath your gown, “Be grateful for it.” You observe each person’s face closely as they’re raised, taking in their expressions when they see you and noting how they look. There was a lot you could learn from a person’s face and right away you can tell that they weren’t happy. You felt smug until your eyes landed on the last person and you feel your heart stop. Even though she has aged, you’d never forget the face of the woman you’re irrevocably in love with. The woman who has haunted your dreams and waking life for the past thirty-five years. Her face betrays her shock at your appearance. ‘Now is not the time, Y/n. Address them first, and then deal with… Focus.’

“Speak.” You turn back to the person in front, looking down at them with a sharp gaze, “What brings you here.”

“We’ve come to talk about peace between our two nations.” The blonde-haired male - General Lamar - says, “We are aware of our past transgressions and wish to rectify it.”

“Past transgressions?” You scoff, “Years of war. Many lives were lost and for what? Your empire’s thirst for more land that does not belong to them? How many more countries will your people destroy?” The other man in the group - General Kevin - glares at you.

“Noxus is-!”

“-desperate.” You cut him off with a cocky smirk, “My kingdom stands in your way. We control the airways and waterways into other lands. Your armies will not get past my security, which is why you’re so desperate to take my land. Am I wrong?”

“You are not.” Ambessa’s deep voice reverberates through the room, through your very being, “Noxus is desperate. You are not wrong, your Radiance.” Oh, how hearing your title out of her mouth sends shivers down your spine. You couldn’t attempt to ignore her presence. Not any longer.

“Ambessa Medarda.” You hum, standing from your throne, “Noxus’ most successful Warlord and the head of the Medarda Clan. You have a lot of nerve showing up in these chambers knowing the tension between our two countries.”

“Does my presence offend you?” Ambessa raises an eyebrow at you, a silent challenge that makes you feel like a kid again.

“Not at all, but we must discuss your presence here.” You gesture to your guards, “Take the other three to their rooms. I will have a private word with this Warlord, and official negotiations will begin in the morning.”

“Yes, your Radiance!” Your guards shout as the side doors to the East wing open and one of your maids comes through.

“You’re dismissing us?” General Kevin crosses his arms, “After only saying two words?”

“Yes, General Kevin. After all, you brought a Warlord into my halls and didn’t think I’d notice.” Your words make their eyes widen, “When I am feeling more amicable, we can talk. As for now, get settled.” They hadn’t told you their names, but they didn’t need to. No one came into your castle without you knowing exactly who they are. Especially a Noxian General.

“Thank you for your kindness, your Majesty.” General Fiona bows, “You’re too gracious to let us stay within your castle.”

“Yes. I am.” You wave them off, silently watching as they’re escorted out of the room. It amused you that they believed you wouldn’t know who they are. You were blindsided by Ambessa, of course. You didn’t expect her to be sent here as she is a known Warlord. Then again, the last you had heard of her, she was in Piltover visiting her daughter.

You take a deep breath and turn to face the woman who has haunted your dreams, “Leave us. No one is allowed to enter.” You wave off the rest of your guards. They bow and you stare down at Ambessa as they vanish through the hidden doors. Not a word is exchanged between the two of you as she stands and takes slow, measured steps toward you.

“After all these years...” Ambessa speaks, an unreadable look on her face, “After all these years, I find you seated on a throne.”

“Bess, I-” Your voice fails you as apprehension and nervousness rise within you. You had left her in the middle of the night after a deep talk about your shared future. You had shattered that plan, and undoubtedly, her heart along with it. How could she look at you and not feel pure rage? Betrayal? Being alone with her like this leaves you exposed and easy to attack should she feel like running a blade through your chest. You could protect yourself, of course, but never against Ambessa. She was a woman who could subdue you in mere seconds, and you were sure that it hadn’t changed.

“You left me.” Ambessa states climbing the steps and making you take a hesitant step back, “You left me with only a note: I can’t explain why I’m leaving, but know that I have left my heart with you. I have never forgotten those words. And here you are now…” She tentatively reaches out and cradles your face in her large hands, towering above you as she did all those years ago. Although you’re the royal one, she radiates nothing but pure power and authority. The woman in front of you is unchanged by age. Everything about her reminds you of her childhood self, even the way she tucks a loose curl behind her ear.

“You’re as beautiful as the day I lost you.” Ambessa whispers reverently, making your eyes sting with tears. Her deep cocoa eyes show nothing but love and longing, none of the anger or hatred you expected to see within them. You can feel yourself crumbling in her presence, slipping into a mindset you had long forgotten. There was something in the way she held you, something in the way her eyes gazed at you so tenderly that made your heart weep.

“My moonlight.” You whisper, your hands resting against hers as she brings your foreheads together, “You must know that I never meant to leave you. Our countries went to war and my parents feared the Noxians would find out I was the princess. I had to return home for my safety. I-”

“-Ssshhh, my sunlight.” Ambessa’s words make your breathing catch, “You must know that I never stopped loving you. When you left, you took my heart with you, darling. To see you here is a shock, but a welcome one. I’m relieved that you’re safe and well for I feared what had happened to you.” She draws back and wraps her arms around you, pulling you to her. You let out a small gasp, resting your hands against her chest to stop yourself from falling into her. She hugs you tightly, squishing your face against her body as her strong arms make your legs feel like jelly. You had wanted to try and hold your decorum, but that was impossible with her. After so many years and in your older age, she still has a hold on you.

“I thought you would’ve hated me, my moonlight.” You whisper as tears roll down your cheeks, fisting the fabric of her shirt in your hands, “I wanted to find you and tell you, but between the war and taking the throne-!” Your eyes widen, taken by surprise by her lips being pressed to yours. The way her lips move against yours is a familiar rhythm that has you melting in her arms. Your kiss is bittersweet, like coming home after being away for years. Her lips fit against yours the way they always did, a tad rougher from the scar over them.

“You, my sunlight, have nothing to answer to. I mean look at you.” Ambessa gives you a wide smile, twirling you around to take in the extravagant dress you’re wearing, “A Queen. Not just any queen, but one who has successfully held Noxus off for forty years. One who has gained the unshakable loyalty of her people and is a force on the battlefield.” She escorts you to your throne, bowing and motioning for you to sit.

“I expect nothing less of the woman I love.” Ambessa smiles, taking the pendant of the necklace between her fingers, “I knew I made the right decision to give this to you.”

“I’ve kept my eye on you.” You smile, caressing her face, “You’re not a woman easily forgotten. A Warlord from a young age, a mother of three successful children, and the most renowned Medarda from trading alone.”

“You’ve done your homework.” Ambessa chuckles, eyes twinkling with youthful mischief, “Impressive.”

“As if you haven’t?” You tease her, “I’m sure you know everything about me that’s available to the public.”

“You mothered five children. Each one of them is a master fighter in their own right, but you gave them the freedom of life outside of the crown. You’re the strongest monarch to hold the throne, and the most beloved.” Ambessa states, kneeling before you and resting her hands on your thighs. If this was anyone else, they would be begging you for mercy for daring to touch you without your permission. But, Ambessa? There’s nothing you want more than for her to touch you.

“Yes.” You smile wistfully, “I raised them on my own. They’re my pride and joys, my children.”

“And what of their father?” Ambessa questions, attempting to hide her jealousy from you.

“You seem jealous, darling.” You raise an eyebrow at the stormy look in her eyes, “Are you?” Your heart was pounding in your chest. Ambessa was always possessive of you, making sure that the others around knew that you were hers. Her girlfriend. Her sunlight. Her future wife. The fact that she’s jealous of a man you held no love for is oddly attractive to you.

“I did say I wanted you to bear my children.” Ambessa’s hand snakes under your dress, gliding up your leg to rest on your bare thigh, “I am annoyed that a man got the honor of something he didn’t deserve.” The heat from her hand warms your thigh and makes you blush as she squeezes it.

“I did not love him.” You say, trailing a finger along her jaw, “He was dedicated to me and I used that to my advantage. I married him so that my children would have the same father, but once I was pregnant with my last daughter… I killed him.”

“You’ve always been mine, haven’t you?” Ambessa purrs, rubbing your thighs, “Even now, you’re still my sweet girl.”

“A-Ambessa.” You stutter flusteredly, unsure of what to say. Her hands on you make your mind feel fuzzy and it’s all you can focus on. She wasn’t wrong. You’re still hers after all these years.

“Hm? Something wrong, sweet girl?” Ambessa coos, “I can stop if you want me to.”

“No. No, I- Hold on.” You shift and stand up, lifting your skirt to expose your legs, “I’d like for you to continue.” You hook your legs over the arms of your throne, exposing your lack of underwear. When you were younger, Ambessa always asked you to be straightforward with her. She loved how flustered you could get and would challenge you to tell her what you wanted even when you couldn’t say it.

“That’s my girl.” Ambessa hums, her hand immediately caressing the inside of your thigh, “I’ve missed you so much.” She whispers, locking eyes with you as her fingers run along your slit. You bite your lip, head tilting back slightly as she pushes a thick finger in. A soft groan leaves your lips as she puts the second one in, slowly moving them in and out as she delights in your reaction.

“Don’t tell me you touch other women like this.” You crack your eyes open, idly wondering when you closed them.

“Like this? No. I take from the others. But with you?” Ambessa leans in, her lips hovering before yours, “I am more than happy to give you all of me.” She whispers, kissing you once more. You find yourself completely entranced by your ex-lover. The way she touches you has you seeing stars. Her fingers felt as though they were meant for you, running along your walls as if they owned you.

Ambessa watches you closely, drinking in how beautiful you look on your throne while moaning her name. Her necklace dangles from your neck, a physical reminder of the love she feels for you and the time you lost together. She felt possessive over you. She wanted you to be hers once again. That burning fire in her heart reignited the moment she saw you, and she’d be damned if she lost you once more.

Sweet, loving praises were whispered to you as Ambessa brought you closer and closer to your release. Her red lipstick was smeared along your thighs from the kisses and bites she left, and your lips were tinted from kissing her. Every soft whisper from her made you yearn for her. You wanted her back. You wanted her to be your lover once more.

You moaned her name when you orgasmed and you were swept up into her arms shortly after. There was nothing to say as she sits on your throne, holding you on her lap as you catch your breath. You rest your head on her shoulder, Ambessa rubbing your back and placing a kiss on your forehead. The two of you sit in silence, enjoying each other’s company after being apart for so long.

“I love you.” You whisper, playing with your necklace, “I’ve missed you, my moonlight. My heart has ached without you by my side.”

“I love you, my sunlight.” Ambessa tilts your head up, “Truthfully, I do not wish to leave you now that I have you.”

“Marry me.” You state, looking at her with determined eyes, “I have no husband and neither do you. I want you. I want you by my side for as long as we have left. And, it could be passed as a political marriage to Noxus. A way to get your country to end this stupid war before I’m forced to destroy it.”

“I would love to.” Ambessa holds you close to her, “But, I’m doing this for us. Not for Noxus. I want to be yours.” She kisses your knuckles, giving you a sweet smile that has your heart fluttering.

“Then, we’ll tell your Generals tomorrow.” You stand up, “In the meantime, you will be staying with me in my chambers.” Looking at Ambessa, you can’t help but think that she looks magnificent on your throne.

“And why is that?” Ambessa asks teasingly.

“I’m not done with you, yet.” You smile innocently, “Or rather, you’re not done with me.” You can see the lust in her eyes as she gazes at you.

“I am not done with you.” Ambessa agrees, standing and smirking at you, “It’s been too long since I’ve heard you screaming my name, my sunlight.”

“You’ll be my wife by the end of the week.” You shrug, “You’ll have much longer to hear it.” Ambessa puts an arm around your waist, caressing your face with her other hand.

“I love you.” Ambessa whispers, leaning in.

“I love you, too.” You whisper back. After all of these years, who would have expected that you and Ambessa would be with one another? Your decision is about to shake up the world, but you didn’t care. The love of your life has returned to you, and that’s all that matters.

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“Saint, I’m a sinner”

Gorgon Ambessa Medarda x Blind Reader

cw : ‼️ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ // dubcon-ish // loss of virginity // breeding // rough to soft // soulmate au

i went unhinged 🥶 got an absolutely marvellous idea for gorgon medarda x blind reader but i’m kickstarting this concept with downright sin 🥲

Ambessa Medarda was taking a luxurious soak in the pond, languidly nursing a chalice of decadent wine, when, to her irritation, the moment of tranquility is rudely interrupted by unwanted visitors.

It was not unheard of for people to venture into her abode. At the same time, she only received visitors once in a blue moon. Some, lost souls gone astray, and others, foolish enough to come for her possessions, but whichever of the two they might be, they were led to the same fate. Doom was bound to befall whoever stood before the gorgon.

Medarda had always been comfortable in her own skin, and being a gorgon did not change that. As a former warlord, it was entertaining to her when people tried to challenge her. Of course, on the other hand, to a warlord like Medarda who had mastered the art of war, very few could come close, not to mention, rise to her calibre. Still, even poor rivals were infinitely better than no rivals. So, she indulged them, because by indulging them, she was indulging herself.

In the shadows, she moved, and from afar, she struck. Tactics and stratagems were usually used to quickly conquer an opponent, but she found herself using them instead to prolong the fight. She was confident in her craft, proud even, and rightfully so. Given her background in addition to her new abilities, as soon as the gorgon made herself seen, everyone would be descending into their inevitable downfall.

Although she had been forced into this new life, she had little trouble with it, but having said that, there was one thing that she found a pity. As a gorgon, Medarda could no longer partake in debauchery. Alcohol was not an issue, having enough to last another millennia. Sex on the other hand, now, that was where the inconvenience stemmed. Her new body had come with interesting modifications, so to speak, but she lacked any real specimens to experiment with them on.

Many fair maidens had come to her lair but none had left. Now, they stood lifeless amongst the many statues decorating her residence. Turning them to stone had not been her intention. In this life, some things were out of her reach, and as someone who used to attain whatever or whoever she desired, it exasperated her, to say the least.

A lover of fighting though she was, the gorgon did not take kindly to having her fun spoiled. So, without stalling time like she usually would, she had made a rather quick work of petrifying the trespasser. One out of the pair because, to her bewilderment, the lass remained standing. You were evidently, peculiarly immune to the gorgon’s presence.

She slithered towards you, and upon closer inspection, discovered that your eyes were a misty grey.

“I should kill you for your husband’s audacity. In fact,-”

“He’s n-”

Oh, how dared you cut her off!

Her jaw flexed, and her command was sharply snarled through gritted teeth.

“Silence!”

“Interrupt me again, and vision will not be your only impairment.” She spoke with a low, languid lilt, smooth at the same time like liquid silver. She circled you, studying you as if a predator would a prey, and in fact, you were, she corrected herself. You were her prey, fidgety on your feet as a cornered animal should.

“As I was saying, you would already have perished if not for your defect. Your flaw is what saved you.“

You shook like a leaf in a hurricane, accompanied by a small squeak when your chin was seized between two cold fingers and a thumb. “Then again, it’s not every day that I get a scrumptious little morsel delivering itself to me.” She made you dance to her demand, turning your head left, right, and finally, directed your eyes the colour of clouds onto her own. “And one who can stare me straight in the eyes no less. How convenient.”

“You have two options, little lass.” Thick unyielding fingers dug into your cheeks. “Give yourself up to me,-” The gorgon’s head full of snakes emitted a cacophony of hisses, small, smooth heads nudging, and tiny little tongues licking all over your face. She revelled in your shuddering breaths, red lips laced with sinister glee. “-or die.”

“Don’t both entail the same fate for me?” Your voice was but a meek murmur. “You will devour me.” It was not so much a question as a prediction.

She found you amusing. A curious creature. “Perhaps. But certainly not in the sense you’re thinking.”

From maintaining an unyielding grip on your jaw, ample fingers slid down, down to your delicate neck where immediately upon arrival, they latched on your soft flesh. A necklace designed just for you. A snug fit.

“Now, decide.“ She squeezed it a little, enough to make you wheeze.

Your fingers had found themselves on her forearm, supplication rather than rebellion. “I- I give myself up to you.”

Crimson lips stretched into a malevolent grin, displaying two evil-looking fangs. Eyes gleamed with a wicked, excited glint.

“Say no more.”

Fingers locking around a dainty wrist, she yanked, pulling you around as if you were a mere marionette for her to manipulate as she saw fit. Then, you were roughly thrown, but the bed that you fell into prevented the unpleasantness that was certain to come with the fall otherwise.

As immediately as her hands had left your wrist, they found themselves on your dainty waist, the soft, delicate flesh yielding beneath callously demanding digits.

“You see little one, even as a human, I’ve always had a healthy appetite for intimacy. It has only increased tenfold once I became a gorgon under the curse of a jealous god. The cause,…” Dragging you towards the end of the bed, she nosed your neck, felt the wild little flutter of your pulse on her lips. “…well, his prized possession of a wife cried my name in bed instead of his. Egotistical as gods are, this wounded his pride. My last dalliance was well over millennia ago, and needless to say, I have so much pent up frustrations that are in desperate need of a release.” She did a playful nibble, fang poking skin, and you gasped, ambrosia to her ears. “And here you are. A timely arrival, I must say.”

As her lips hungrily trailed down your body, goosebumps blossomed in their wake. Her fingers fisted into your garments around your hips, impressive muscles rolling beneath skin the shade of dark chocolate, as the flimsy fabric was reduced to tatters in a wink of an eye.

“Oh little lass, to say I am ridiculously, positively ravenous is an understatement.”

Medarda spoke as she took you in, tiny and lithe, helpless and sprawled naked beneath her, a delectable little morsel offered to her on a diamond platter, all hers to devour.

Her tongue flicked, joined by her fellows as they bombarded your chest with an onslaught of tongues.

In a flurry of movements, she had positioned herself between your delightfully pretty thighs that came nowhere near the size of her arm. Oh you were so, so small compared to her, and the many visual evidences fuelled the gorgon’s already burning desire.

Accompanied by sickening sounds of sinews snapping and flesh parting, a new addition to her body emerged just below her hip. Long, thick, gooey and throbbing, the gorgon was positively aching to be inside you.

“Let me show you just what true vigour really looks like. I bet your twink of a husband did not do a good job at it.”

She rested her cock atop your folds, and the warmth it provided seeped into her. Flowing through her veins, it thawed her frosty heart.

“He’s- ah-”

Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!

It was maddening how your dainty little body writhed, small squeaks and soft whimpers dripping down your pretty, pink lips like syrupy poison.

“-no -wait!”

Millennia. Millennia, that was how long she had waited. Medarda had done enough waiting. More than enough in fact. It was time for her to take, and oh, take, she would.

“You have willingly relinquished yourself to me. And I will do whatever I want with what is rightfully mine.”

Her tail thrashed wildly, excitedly behind her while you did the same beneath her massive stature, albeit pathetically, as her equally massive shaft pushed into your tight little cunt with an untamed desperation.

“It’s not- I- mngh!”

With a savage thrust, she bottomed out in one fell swoop. Immediately, she felt warm all over, like finally soaking in a warm bath after being drenched in a downpour. At the same time, she was not oblivious to the sensation of penetrating something that was not supposed to be there. Considering that there were day and night differences between the two of you, size for one thing, it was a given that you would tear one way or another. And yet, what she felt was entirely unexpected. A sensation both so familiar and unfamiliar, but one that definitely evoked a distant memory.

She was returning from war, another victory, and it was in a town that they had decided to rest for the night where she had seen her. A spark had ignited as soon as their eyes met. Hence, the green-eyed creature wounding up in the warlord’s bed later that night had been no surprise, but her lover for the night had bled on her sheets. After learning that it was her first time, Medarda had been more generous with her than she usually would, pampering the life out of the girl. Being the first to someone surprisingly caused in her an eruption of euphoria akin to conquering a war. Although she had enjoyed it tremendously, it had been her only experience with a maiden, and for millennia, it had remained so.

Until today, it seemed.

“I- I’ve never-” You whimpered, face contorting, and with a soft wavering exhale, continued. “-been with anyone before. And he was certainly not my husband.”

A voice so small coupled with tentative fingers roaming over her chest brought Medarda out of her little trip down memory lane. For a moment, she thought that you were going to punch her, claw her, push her back, anything, futile though they would undeniably be, but she definitely was not expecting you to only rest them there, holding onto her as if she was your salvation.

You were gazing at her, and even though Medarda knew that your eyes were not actually perceiving her, the gorgon felt miraculously seen which, after eons of no real eye contact whatsoever was a welcome sensation.

She watched as tears squeezed out of your eyes, running in thick, fat globules down your cheeks. An emotion so strong and so alien compelled her to console you, a thumb finding itself on your soft skin, gathering the endless leakage of salty droplets with a bone-melting tenderness that she thought had long been lost. And it had indeed. But you, oh beautiful, enigmatic you, who was adorably nuzzling her palm as if she had not been the cause of your suffering, brought these long lost feelings out of her.

“I- It’s not that I don’t want you. I do. It’s all I’ve ever wanted ever since I saw you for the first time.”

Puzzled, she questioned, “You can see?”

“In my mind’s eyes, yes.” And then, you added. “But I see only you, Ambessa.”

How do you know my name? , She wanted to demand.

Before she could get a word out however, dainty digits grasped her finger. Once again, she was distracted by the staggering comparison, thinking in her head that two of your fingers would not even make one of hers, when she suddenly felt something beneath her fingertips.

Letters. No, dots.

“It’s your name in Braille.” You explained sweetly. Plucking her forefinger between your delicate digits, you guided it down the length of your sternum, elucidating, “Am-bes-sa Me-dar-da” , as more dots appeared beneath her fingertip.

“I was born with it engraved on my flesh.”

In silence, she considered this new-found knowledge.

“I, too, have a name on my body.” Her fingers unfurled atop your sternum, resting betwixt your soft breasts. Your heartbeat was a delightful throb beneath her palm.

“It’s yours.”

A deduction rather than a statement.

Then, her hips shifted involuntarily. For a moment, the fact that she was entirely sheathed inside you completely slipped her mind.

The slightest of movements had you gasping sharply, helplessly, brows collapsing, and only then did the gravity of the act truly register. Not only had she acted like a savage, her frustration was only fuelled, she admitted, when she had seen you with that twink of a man. She was rightfully unimpressed by the fact that you, who was so pleasing to the eye, would even be with that…whatever that was.

If she could, she would definitely have you for herself, and she was confident that you, too, would not be immune to her. They never did. So, once she had learnt that she could truly, truly have you, her long frayed restraint had snapped, bottled-up emotions reaching to a boil until they bursted. Having said that, the way she had taken you had not been ideal, especially not at all for your first time.

Perhaps, she should rein in her demanding desires for now. Medarda had waited for almost an eternity. What difference would another day or two make?

“I will pull it out, but it’s still going to hurt, little one.”

“No- I- I want you to take me.” She felt your legs closing around her hip, caging her in. When she gazed down at you, she found your cheeks a pretty peachy pink. “I want you. Please- Just- hah- give me a moment please.” Your pleas were a dangerous thing, and unable to resist any longer, her powerful hips did a playful wicked nudge.

It had a pleasant effect of knocking the breath right out of your lungs, “It’s- mngh!” , those saccharine lips falling open in a soft, little gasp.

Alright, Medarda decided, she could be merciful to you.

She trailed kisses up your body, purposefully licking the bulge that was visible on your belly, and you shuddered beneath her, little frame quavering in her hands. Her snakes thrummed and hummed with exhilaration, practically buzzing with excitement as she was.

Meanwhile, as massive hands held you on your ribcage, her lips gingerly caressed the tenderness of your breasts, teased the soft flesh with her razor-sharp fangs. Your nipples were like ripe, plump, berries ready to be plucked and eaten. She closed her lips around one, sucked it into her mouth, and you jolted, back arching, heals digging into her hips.

Once she had given ample attention to your chest, lavishing it with kisses and bites, nibbling the soft succulent flesh of your breasts that tasted as tender and delicious as their tantalising appearance, she noticed the faintest of movements in your hip. Deep inside, your folds fluttered around her, and the gorgon took it as a sign to start moving herself. Simultaneously, her hand found home on your delicate thigh, ample fingers sinking into silky smoothness, as she split you open with her cock. Your back arched into a delicious curve, chest pressing into her own, and she held you against her, strong arm looped around your back.

Medarda had seen a great many things in her life, from splendid renaissance paintings and sculptures to dazzling diamonds, glittering gold and mountains and mountains of jewels. And yet, this little fallen angel in her arms with her opal white eyes and forbidden fruit for lips put them to shame.

She had tasted many a delicacy, from different local cuisines to other more scandalous tidbits, but none of it compared to the heavenly flavour that lingered on her tongue after she had kissed your lips sanguine.

Likewise, as a warlord, she had won a great many battles, and yet, as absurd as it might sound, touching the parts of your body that no one else had touched, reaching into the depths of your body that no one else had set foot before, was a triumph like no other.

Delicate digits furled and unfurled on her chest while she pushed and pulled, each thrust sharper, harder, deeper, more invasive and more demanding than the last. Enveloped in your silky heat, and ravished by an explosion of sensations, it did not take long for Medarda to erupt inside you, pumping your little body, her sweet little mate, full of her copious essence. She could feel every twitch, every flutter, every throb, every little detail, and it was maddeningly overwhelming. Your bodies were joined in the most profound of ways, but at the same time, it was truly an out-of-body experience.

Even though the gorgon was yet to be satiated, for you were sapped dry of stamina, she had decided to let you rest. Without her even realising, her motive along the way had shifted from using you to her heart’s content to claiming you hers. Now that it had been accomplished, the idea of just lounging in bed did not sound too bad especially now that she had her little fallen angel in her arms.

However, when she saw a mixture of her essence and your blood oozing out of your cunt as she shifted to pull out of you, she did not like it, a snarl pulling her lips taut. Medarda wanted as much of her essence staying in her sweet mate as possible. So, she scooped it all up with the tip of her cock and quickly slipped herself back inside. You whimpered weakly, but almost instinctively, she cooed into your ears, and instantly, you calmed.

Whilst her tail coiled protectively around you, your dainty frame was cradled close to her bosoms. A pleased hum that flied past your lips tumbled like candy down the canals of her ears. When your lovely little face tucked into the nook of her neck and nuzzled her pulse, body melting into her embrace, the gorgon decided right then and there that she was never letting you go.

You were unquestionably, irrevocably hers, evidenced by the branded name lying atop your very heart as well as her potent seeds nestling deep inside your womb.

#ambessa medarda x reader #ambessa x reader #arcane ambessa #ambessa medarda #ambessa smut #fanfic #character x reader #arcane smut #smut #arcane x reader #arcane #arcane gif #gorgon ambessa x blind reader #blind character #human x monster

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sevikasupremacy · 1 year

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Ambessa deflowering fem reader. (I'm nasty I know.)

Ambessa Deflowering You

➼ Trust me, the moment she knew you were a virgin, she couldn’t help but get excited.

➼ She was thrilled to know that she was going to be your first.

➼ When you told her that you were ready to do it with her, she couldn’t control herself.

➼ Ambessa’s not the type to get straight to the point when it comes to activities in the bedroom.

➼ She makes sure to take her time with you.

➼ Foreplay was always an important thing.

➼ She would whisper into your ear, telling you how good you were doing.

➼ She would leave kisses and marks all over your body before going down on you.

➼ She tried to hold back until she came across your… ahem lips (and you know which lips I’m talking about).

➼ She will eat you up like that lobster

➼ It will take her awhile before asking you if she could finger you.

➼ And don’t worry, she will start slow—

➼ But that doesn’t mean she won’t be rough later on.

➼ Don’t even think you’ll be done after one round.

➼ She would put you into different positions as she fucks you until your body shakes uncontrollably.

➼ But the moment the two of you were done,

➼ This warlord will not hesitate to give you some aftercare.

➼ And will tell you how she can hardly wait for the next time you ask her again.

#arcane x female reader #ambessa medarda x reader #ambessa #ambessa smut #ambessa medarda #arcane ambessa #arcane

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thehoundwrites · 2 years

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Mother's day with Ambessa

Requested by @yellowbird-flying

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT: you've been warned

Comments: sorry this is so late, I also can't write for Cassandra at the moment so here's this.

CW: nsfw, smut, bathtub sex, eating out, mommy kink, d/s relationship, afab / female gendered terms

Tagging: @nora-xox (thanks for the beta read yet again) @colourfulkidglitter @midnightsk13s @witxhy-lexx @bigboobslilheart

Ambessa told you what she wanted, she expected gifts. And she wanted to have a spa day with you. And you'd worship her as the whores she used to sleep around with did. And you will. You didn't expect her to be so crude when she brought the conversation up though.

It was at dinner and she asked you what you planned to do for mother's Day. And to be honest you weren't sure if she'd be comfortable with that since well maybe she would be doing something with her daughter.

She set down her plate. "Nothing then I presume"

"I was still thinking of something perfect, you spoil me so much Bess"

"hm" she pauses

"I want you to take a bath with me"

"really? That's it?"

"for now"

You spent the day getting it ready, rose petals, dim lighting, speakers in the back. In a big tub, a few minutes before you knew she'd come home, you started the bath, the entire room filled with steam, you lit some incense and candles splaying them in a messy array around her oversized bath.

It smelled of dragon's blood, and cinnamon. You had Noxian wine and a plate of strawberries. Yet you stood In only a long red robe.

"I'm home, my love"

"In here!"

You called out to her. You heard shuffling and it was a few minutes before Ambessa swung open the door, already completely undressed. Your eyes lingered on her body before she cleared her throat.

"Happy mother's day" you smiled at her disrobing yourself. Her eyes shamelessly wandered, stopping over every little part.

"It is, isn't it little one" she stepped into the bathroom bringing herself to you, her large body looking down at you her palm gently squeezing the side of your face.

You walked over and poured her and yourself some wine. You brought them over along with the plate of strawberries and chocolate as she dipped one in and smothered it.

"Lick" she said, her eyes half lidded watching the chocolate dripping down your lips. Before pulling you in for a kiss.

"Divine" she smirked, licking her lips, now with its own chocolate dripping down, she stuck her finger in the sauce and ordered you to suck.

You nodded before wrapping your lips around her fingers sucking off the chocolate.

"That's my girl" she cooed, watching you, an eyebrow raised.

"Alright little lamb, give me a massage" She ordered sinking down into the cool tub.

"Start with my shoulders and go downwards.''

"Yes Mommy" you smirked, giving her knuckles a kiss before obeying.

You'd end up giving her a full body massage before she pulled you in on top of her, your legs straddling her hips, fully bare on her abs.

"Now time for dessert," she said, pushing you downwards, ordering you to eat her out. Your lips kissed every part of her she'd let, abs, thighs, calves until your mouth was half in the water working on her.

Your tongue lapped at her clit, two fingers inside of her, as she coaxed you for more. So you added another and then another, four fingers deep pumping in and out of her as she desires her head leaned against the bath.

"Faster" and you did, your tongue sucked her clit into your mouth, nibbling at the bud and letting go with a pop only to do it again and again, your eyes peering up at her.

Her own for once wasn't watching you, you saw her muscles tighten and look of pure ecstasy on her face. "Good girl" she whispered over and over, sending shivers down your spine.

You moaned into her as she linked her thick fingers through your hair and rubbed herself into you.

"That's it lamb, that's my girl, that's it" she repeated over and over until she came. You closed your eyes and took it as best you could. You two laid there until the water turned cold, talking about spending quality time.

The fulfilling loving time that you don't get often. She brought home dinner, she had ordered and the rest of the night was pure bliss. The most romantic night you've ever had. You two went out into her sun room to star gaze, entranced by both the stars and each other

#ambessa medarda x reader #ambessa #ambessa medarda #ambessa x reader #arcane ambessa #ambessa smut

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sevikasfav · 2 years

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My Lady

Pairing: Ambessa Medarda x Reader

Summary: Your Lady buys you a new toy, with the intention of having you show it off.

Word Count: 1324

CW: Rough Sex, Butt Plugs, Spanking, AFAB Reader w/ GN Pronouns

Notes: Enjoy this bad Ambessa drabble I made :)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37735579

My Lady - slowedsadism - Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) [Archive of Our Own]

“Come out and show me exactly what I bargained for.” Her voice echoed through the large and lengthy room.

You stepped out, covered by nothing but a satin robe. You hid your face in nervousness, eager to please your lady. You gained the courage to look up and meet her brown eyes. “Strip.” She commanded, your hands reaching to pull the tie that was around your waist and to let it loose. You shed the opulent garment, resisting the urge to cover yourself like your first encounters with her. You stood, with your hands at your sides, eventually moving them behind you. She eyed you in a way that was more observant than hungry. She raised her eyebrow before looking you up and down.

“Turn around for me,” She commanded in a husky voice, your body turning around with haste. You were completely naked now, your nipples hard in response to the chilly air in the room and goosebumps rising on your skin. You put on a show for her, wanting nothing but to please your lady. You stood still until she spoke, her eyes were still observing you, like a piece of art in a prestigious museum. You whimpered when you felt liquid drip down your thigh, the arousal unmatched to anything you had felt before.

“Bend over for me, pet.” You obliged, leaning forwards, and touching your toes with grace. You felt a breeze blow against your sex and the butt plug inside you become exposed to the temperature of the palace. You whimpered in desperation, your thighs and cunt soaking wet and your legs growing ache from the position you were holding them in. You stood there for a few more minutes, forcing your breathing to be steady and your mind even steadier; she finally declared to your relief, “Come and rest yourself,” You rose from your position in front of the bed and bashfully walked over to your lady.

She sat on the crimson sheets with a smile, completely naked. Her form strong and proud, scars covering many parts of her. Her red lips were curled into a smile at your submission. She had a hand on the sheets, patting the spot in front of her. You crawled onto the bed, her legs spreading with an undeniable invitation. You settled yourself in between them, before proceeding to do as she told you. You started with a kiss to her labia, your lady grabbing your hair with dominance and pushing you forwards to where she needed you.

You were quick to give in, starting at her clit and moving lower to her hole. She groaned slightly at your enthusiasm, hands still in your hair. You continued with the same movements; a hand placed on her hip. You traced over a scar on her outer thigh before sucking harshly on her clit. She moved her strong hips against your face, her rich tone converting into a hearty moan. You were making nothing but sinful noises, liquid dripping down the curve of your lips and it started dripping down your chin.

She bucks her hips against your face, fucking it. You kept your pace, flicking your tongue across the span of her sex, consuming all she had to offer with an enthusiasm unknown to man. The heat in between your thighs was unbearable, your stomach clenching at the simple thought of pleasing her. Your lady was above you, moaning out pet names with an occasional swear. Her strong thighs caged you, a sign she was close. You moved faster, tongue flicking against her utmost sensitive part and then prodding her hole.

She let out a series of gasps and moans, her grip on your hair growing tighter. She came against your face with a curse, her hips slowing against your mouth and chin. She rode out her orgasm, you helped her by slowing your movements down as well. She was quick to pull your face from in between her legs; admiring the mess she made of you. Her fingers dug into your cheeks, puckering your lips.

“My pretty pliant pet.” She smiled at the lustful look in your eyes. You whimpered, resisting to squirm in her grip and to hide from her powerful gaze. “I think you deserve a reward,” She continued, turning your chin to the side. “Don’t you?” She asked in a rhetorical tone, watching your eyelids drop before standing and ordering you to stay on your hands and knees. You obeyed, waiting for her next move. She pushed in between your shoulder blades; your body automatically willed to her touch. After a few minutes, you felt her spread you open before thumbing your clit. You let a whimper, a slight squish from behind you. “So eager,” She chuckled, her hand moving upward to press against the plug placed inside you. You whined, hips wiggling to receive more of her touch. She landed a harsh spank against your bottom, and which you responded with a yelp.

“Stay still pet, I have to admire my work.” She kept teasing you, massaging your thighs, hips, and butt. You held your breath, trying your best to not sound like a distressed animal. You finally received her touch, her fingers pressing against you and then her pushing them inside you. “You’re dripping, always so wet,” she said, rubbing her skilled fingers against your walls. She kept curling her fingers against your walls, before pulling them out. She then pushed the tip of the strap inside you. In response, you proceeded to let out a moan. You gripped the sheets in want, silently asking for more from your lady. “Patience, darling.” She said as she continued to edge you. You panted, feeling her hips move a bit faster. You stilled yourself, trying your best to not forget your self-control. She slammed forwards, her hips smacking against your ass, and then she stopped before doing it again. You kept your hands steady on the bed as she kept a consistent and steady speed.

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head from the pleasure. The silicone balls slapped against your clit, your mouth meaninglessly spewing wails of ‘My Lady’ and ‘thank you.’ Your cunt spazzed in response to the assault it was receiving. She grabbed the jewel that was inside you, before pulling it out and pushing it back inside you, your insides clenching at her relentless action. You felt a strong hand grab you by your hair, the woman above you pulling you to her chest.

“How does it feel?” She asked, breath heavy. She pinched your nipple to bring you out of your fog. “S-so good,” You slurred your words, your eyes rolling into the back of your head. She kept hammering her hips forwards, hitting your spot. You let out a slight scream, Your Lady taking initiative to abuse that special spot. You felt yourself teeter towards the edge, a warmth inside you ready to burst.

“Are you going to cum for me?” She asked with a hint of arrogance in her tone. You nodded your head, an ‘Uh huh’ slipping from your damp lips. She smiled at your disheveled and willing appearance. “Come for Your Lady then.” She commanded.

You did, gushing all over her abdomen and yours. You gasped loudly, head rolling to fit in between her shoulder. She smiled down at you, your hips bucking at the aftershocks and brain empty from how hard you were fucked. She pulled out, turning you around and settling a hand on your back before settling you down on the bed. You sighed when your back hit the soft sheets, your body shifting to get comfortable.

“Should we have someone service us?” You saw Your Lady toss the strap somewhere, before lying next to you. You nodded, your throat now dry from the noise you were once making. You closed your eyes, dozing off into a what you accepted to be a deep sleep.

#arcane #arcane x reader #ambessa medarda #ambessa medarda x reader #ambessa smut #d writes🍦#nsfw🍰#ambessa🗡

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wow-im-gay · 8 months

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~Introduction~

Hi guys <3 I’m kinda new to this whole writing thing. I decided to start it on a whim. But you guys can call me Ley✌️😙.

These are the shows and I will be writing for:

JJK

Demon Slayer

HxH

DBZ (I don’t see enough of these)

Black Lagoon (Sophia please one chance)

Black Butler (Ciel/Sebastian shippers stay away! He’s a minor)

Arcane (Sevika, Ambessa, Vi please run a train on me.)

FMA:B

Moriarty the Patriot

Resident Evil

Genshin Impact

Silent Hill

Dead By Daylight

(I’ll update this when I can think of more)

Things I will and wont write:

Will~

Smut-

Fluff

Angst (I’m kinda scared of this but I can try)

As long as they are within my comfort zone bc I have boundaries.

Won’t~

Incest/Stepcest

Cheating (I hate cheating bitches, but if reader or character got cheated on by ex partner and someone swoops them off their feet, I’m open to it)

P3d0ph!1!4

Bestiality (Fucking disgusting)

Anything to do with piss or human fecal matter

Polyamory (I might change this but for now i don’t think i can do it any justice)

Love triangles (These piss me off too much and most of the time the 3rd character isn’t worth a shit)

I will not romanticize Su!c!d3, drug use, or Toxicity.

~Conclusion~

I don’t tolerate any form of bullying on here, this is a safe space for all ethnicities, genders, body types, sexualities, and religions.

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT OR YOU WILL BE BLOCKED

I hope we can build a community together babes<3

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artinvain · 16 days

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Not enough woc in smut, gonna start writing for ambessa and sevika, if you even care!

#lesbian #Smut #sevika smut #ambessa smut #ambessa medarda #ambessa x reader #sevika arcane x reader #Ambessa arcane smut #Sevika arcane #Sevika arcane smut

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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ok i can't stop myself from sending another request while they're still open 🤭 can i please have some headcanons for fem!reader's first time with cassandra, grayson, and ambessa? ik you did first time hcs for another fandom recently so if you wanna wait a bit before doing this that's fine!

My first Arcane post of 2023, and what a good request of you Anon.

Pairing: Cassandra Kiramman, Enforcer Grayson, Ambessa Medarda x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, first time, virginity loss, praise, gentle sex, fingering, cunnilingus, dirty talk, finger riding, marking

A/N: The one Ambessa one really got me, just telling you in advance,

Cassandra is very gentle and patient with you. She listens to your worries about being a virgin and not being able to measure up to her no doubt high expectations and she dispels them all. You don't need to worry about anyone's expectations right now.

Pays attention to how your breathing deepens and quickens when her fingers dance across your skin, down your stomach and between your legs, parting your pussy lips and inserting just one finger. She waits for you to relax against the bed, to look at her and nod. A small, but knowing smirk plays on her lips, the same one she gives people when she's just won something.

"You have nothing to be embarrassed about around me darling. I promise I'm not putting any pressure on you. What ever you do, whatever I do, remember to talk to me. Exactly. Allow me then... ah, how long were you waiting for this? Such pretty underwear too, did you pick them out especially for tonight? This calls for me to show my proper appreciation."

Grayson is the one who feels a bit of pressure to make this night special for you. She actually stopped the first time she was gonna have sex with you because you seemed to nervous about it and later found out that you've never done that before.

She stops her tongue whenever she feels your hips jerk backwards, never breaks eye contact with you and doesn't hold you down, allowing you to move away if you really want to. Starts mouthing at your cunt with a lot of enthusiasm when you finally let your legs relax around her shoulders and only then does she apply light pressure on your thighs to make it easier for her to lick in and out of you.

"Lets take tonight one step at a time sweetheart. Can I take these off? You look beautiful, I bet you'll sound beautiful too. Lay down, let me taste you. Haha, I can't do it if you keep squirming. Feels weird? Want me to stop? No? How about this spot? That was a nice reaction, I knew you'd make pretty sounds for me."

Ambessa is... well let's just say that she has taken a lot of firsts. She knows how to make you feel both safe and wanted, to make you want her while making you want to obey her. She'll won't do anything to scare you, her big frame and sometimes scary face are enough to do that to someone.

Keeps looking at you like a snack, like she wants to descend upon you and ruin you for everyone else, she will make you hers, make you want only her. She will hold you down by your wrists and plunge two fingers inside of you, waiting for you to get used them before pressing the heel of her hand against your clit and making you grind up and onto her fingers, setting the pace of your lovemaking for tonight.

"Listen up sweetheart, I'll give all control for tonight, just for tonight. Can't have you breaking on me. What's that look for? Do you want to be broken? Is that so? You're a virgin but you seem to know more then you let on. Alright then, lets see how you do. You can start by taking my fingers deep in that soon to be slutty pussy of yours. We both know you've been craving them."

#arcane #arcane x reader #cassandra kiramman x reader #grayson x reader #ambessa x reader #cassandra x reader #cassandra kiramman #cassandra kiramman smut #enforcer grayson #ambessa medarda #ambessa smut #arcane smut #arcane headcanons #arcane imagines #league of leguends #league of legends smut #league of legends headcanons #league of legends imagine

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sevikasmainwhore · 2 years

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Can you please write what arcane women would be like as alphas please

Arcane Ladies as Alphas

Requested ⇢ Yes/No

Type ⇢ Hc’s ❥

❤️ Vi is the mean but sweet type. Very territorial when it comes to you. She’ll put you on top of the world and will never put you in harm's way if she felt like you couldn’t protect yourself or if she felt she couldn’t protect you. She has a lot of pent up frustration that usually causes her knots to last up to 5 hrs or even a day. During those times however she’s covering your body from head to toe in love bites and marks that were very obvious to the public. Just making sure everyone knew who you belonged to. Vi never wants to come off as clingy so she’s very ‘subtle’ about keeping you close. Or at least she thinks she’s being subtle. Vi can be very reckless with her ways and most of the time won’t listen to you if you try to tell her she’s being too rough. For that you give her the silent treatment until she realizes it herself. After that she’s like a putty in your hands. Whining and just being completely vulnerable which is very rare for her.

💙 Caitlyn is very strict and passionate about you. You’re never not by her side whenever she’s doing alpha things. Talking to her subordinates? You're right there sitting pretty. She’s on patrol duty? You’re behind her like a good little puppy. Caitlyn always has that thought of “I trained you right” in the back of her mind but she scolds herself for it because you’re her partner, she shouldn’t be thinking of you like that. Whenever she’s in heat she’ll either take a month off from work or she just won’t go in. A month of just Caitlyn being clingy and frustrated is probably 50/50 for you. She’ll fuck your back in. Won’t stop until she's had enough and even then won’t fully stop because her knots last forever!!! (maybe like 3-6 hours) She knows better though and will whisper sweet things in your ear while leaving her marks over you.

💛 Mel is a very very powerful Alpha. She makes a room full of noisy intruders fall silent. But she doesn’t let all that power go to her head so she’s very playful and teasing whenever the times are right. Very protective of you but it’s like a silent protective. You can go wherever you please but she’ll always have someone watching over you. During her heats she’s very demanding, won’t repeat herself for anything and would just show you whatever she was talking about or even take you right then and there. Her knots can last up to 2 hrs or even a full day too. You think it’s because of how frustrated she usually is and can’t show said frustration to others. She says it’s because she loves you so much. Whenever she gets the chance she’s pulling you around a corner and giving you a brand new mark on your neck. She’ll make up an excuse like “I was hungry” or “You seemed bored” It’s annoying but you started getting used to it.

🧡 Grayson is very intimidating but you can always have a good conversation with her. She’s like an easy going type and would only ever get really into her role if there's a problem. Extremely protective of you. She knows how people are and won’t let anyone get close to you out of fear something would happen. She does however let her guard down and maybe let a few of her coworkers around you even letting you wander off whenever you both attend a gala the Kirramans threw but her eyes never leave you for a second. She’s a huge sucker for leaving marks on you but her favorite place to leave them is on your thighs. She gets a kick out of knowing that she’s the only one that can not only leave them there but is the only one to ever see them look so pretty on your skin while you're all out of mind. Her knots would last an hour or if you're lucky 2 hours and you think it’s because of her age. It probably is.

🤎Ambessa just oozes alpha so this wasn’t really unexpected. She isn’t careless with anything either. Knows her role and takes it very seriously. If she ever felt someone was falling out of line she is never afraid to remind them of what their role or job is. When she got with you it was like all her senses went out the window for a few days. You drove her mad. You had a sweet smell of honey and coco butter that she just couldn’t get enough of. She became extremely territorial over you and never though twice about whether she was doing too much or not. You never told her she was so she figured you were fine with it. Of course she’d never actually force anything onto you. Ambessa could usually tell whenever she was about to be in heat so she could take control of it before anything got out of hand. But when you came into picture it was forgotten about and it came up outta nowhere. It was embarrassing for a lady in her position so of course she punished you for it. Not really though. Her knots are always a drag to deal with. Because they take forever. But while all that’s happening she’s whispering nasty things in your ear to get you started again and won’t do anything about but give you more love bites. It’s exhausting for you but Ambessa loves it.

💜 Sevika is like a wolf in sheep's clothing. Everyone knows she’s the alpha so they won’t dare to mess with her but she still jokes around with everyone whenever she can. It’s almost scary because who knows what she’s thinking. Of course she never try to scary you or anything. Your her first priority. She won’t take you with her during her little duty call things because they’re always dangerous and she wouldn’t know what to do with herself if she ever you in a position like that. Because of her build her knots last up to a solid 6 hrs but with pent up frustration from work it’s most likely a day. During her heats she’s easily aggravated so she won’t go out just for the sake of everyone else. However, she won’t be so easy with you. She only ever does what she wants with you when you give her the okay. After that it’s a like a whole storm. Your being toss around like your nothing and covered from head to go in bruises and love bites. Like a rag doll or even a fuck doll. Sevika always apologizes if she feels she was being to rough with. If she would ever be the one to hurt you she couldnt forgive herself.

💟 Renata has a very cocky attitude. She can come off very blunt and even sarcastic sometimes but that’s usually what makes her such a good alpha. Very territorial and protective when it comes to you. It could be because of her upbringing but she doesn’t let you leave for nothing. If she can, she'll go with you wherever you need to go. Doesn’t send anyone anywhere with you because she doesn’t trust a lot of people. She makes sure you’re very well taken care of and would set aside whatever she had planned just for you. Of course she never forgets her occupation and is very classy when it comes to appearance. Her heats are always one way. She’s very demanding and usually out of it to use words so of course you never think twice when she’s shoving you in the bedroom without a word. Her knots last up to 5 hrs and during that time she’ll either get you fired up again and won’t have you do anything until it’s gone down or she’s rubbing you all over kissing you and whispering how good you were for her and how you were made for her and her alone. Has a bad habit of biting too hard when she leaves marks so it’s bruised up really bad. She’s always sorry and even jokes about it from time to time.

🤍 Cassandra is very classy. Very sophisticated and would often look at you with disappointment or even disgust if you're out of place or misbehaving. It does hurt sometimes but hearing Cassandra warn you in a demanding tone “You know better y/n” is always such a thrill. She may not show it but she’s insanely protective of you. You could be by yourself all day, talking to others being your usual self but at the end of the day two things could happen. She’ll cuddle you like it’s her last time to ever see you or she’ll fuck you like it’s her last. There isn’t an in between. She thinks leaving marks on you is unlady-like and not for her but whenever she’s in heat all kinds of manners are thrown out the window and she’s making sure every part of your body is covered in her love. Even drew blood a few times and for that she’s sorry. Her heats can last a while and whenever she knots you she’ll do it sitting down because having you on her lap while you're out of it and covered in sweat and her cum is addictive. Even watching the bulge on your stomach go down just drives her mad.

note: the amount of iced coffee i had while away is ridiculous

#❥ arcane hc’s #arcane #vi x reader #arcane caitlyn x reader #mel x reader #enforcer grayson x reader #ambessa x reader #sevika x reader #renata glasc x reader #cassandra x reader #vi smut #caitlyn smut #mel smut #enforcer grayson smut #ambessa smut #sevika smut #renata smut #cassandra kiramman #cassandra smut

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ellabsprincess · 10 months

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What arcane characters that you have on your list do you think are doms/subs/switches.

thank you anon i love this!! feel like this is a good way for me to get started writing for the arcane fandom <33

𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+, mdni, sexual themes, not beta read

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @dropsofs4turn @hehatesmati @zethd

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

𝐕𝐈

i feel like vi definitely comes across as a dom at first, but i think she's actually more subby. like she portrays herself as a dom just to be less vulnerable, but once you get to know her, i feel like she's definitely more of a switch.

𝐂𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐘𝐍

SHE'S A DOM GOOD LORD. definitely "tops from the bottom", like i feel like with her and vi together, vi is giving a lot, but caitlyn is always in charge, and like calling the shots and tell vi what to do.

𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀

THE MOMMIEST OF DOMS OMFG. sevika just radiates dom energy, like jesus fucking christ. definitely more of a hard dom, like i see her being pretty aggressive and more into like bdsm and rough sex. but yeah, sevika loves subs and just taking care of you. she may be harsh but i feel like she's be amazing at aftercare.

𝐌𝐄𝐋

out of all of them, i think mel is the most subby. she definitely will give and receive, but i don't think she likes to be in control that often. if she is in charge, she seems like she would be very very gentle if anything. yeah i see her as more of a pillow princess (nothing wrong with that, we LOVE pillow princesses here)

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍

definitely dom. has the same energy as sevika honestly. i'm such a simp for grayson's voice so this is probably just me projecting but i feel like she's a very vocal dom. while sevika is more of a physical dom, like restraints, physical punishments, etc, i feel like grayson is in control just through her words. doesn't even have to touch you to get you under her control.

𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀

so fucking dom. like, JUST LOOK AT HER. she uses her height and build to her advantage for sure. honestly i feel like she's more of a dom bottom though, with the way she loves to be pampered and waited on, i feel like she would love to have you sit at her feet and explore her with your mouth while she leans back and enjoys some expensive food.

a/n: i did not proofread this, so if you see an error, no you do not

also, thank you to all of the wonderful lovelies who sent in requests! will be getting to those sometime soon :)

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Conquered

Yandere!Goddess!Ambessa x Virgin!Priestess!Reader

Word Count: 3.2k

Warnings: Dub-Con, Possessive behavior, Owner/Pet, Bondage (Chains), Face fucking, Crying/Saliva, Choking, Collar & Leash, Sadism/Masochism, Nudity, Womb Tattoo, Alcohol, Rough strap-on use, Vaginal bleeding, “breaking the hymen”, Loss of virginity, Talk of murder, finding your friend’s dead body, jealousy leads to someone’s death, attempted poisoning, blood, religious stuff

Summary: As a newly pledged Priestess, you’re given the day to bond with your Goddess and talk about what your new job will entail. Ambessa’s quick to take you into her hands and show you the things war takes from people - their innocence.

Author Note: This is not proofread. Not at all. I’m sorry this took so long, it’s been chaos and I’m about to pass tf out. After one more one-shot this week, I’ll be on a two week break!

You can still feel your heart pounding in your chest from your ceremony. You were warned that choosing a patron was a very intense moment, but you didn’t think it’d be that intense! Waiting for Goddess Ambessa to accept or deny your pledge felt like an eternity. You knelt in the middle of the Mirror Pool, water soaking into your white dress, as you held your breath waiting for the water to change colors. It didn’t help that the other Priestesses had broken out into whispers when you declared who you’d wish to serve. You knew they were confused by your decision, and you’d be explaining your choice to them later.

Ambessa is the Goddess of War. She was known to be one of the fickle Goddesses when it came to her Priestesses. They had to keep her entertained or she’d grow bored of them and their service to her. Your heart had stopped beating when you watched the water turn blood red, showing that the Goddess had accepted you. It reminded you of the day you found Piper dead in the fountain room, her body slashed and blood mixed with the purified waters. You screamed so loud that you strained your voice and couldn’t speak properly for a week. The other Priestess had ushered you away from the scene, consoling you in your hysterical state, and explaining what had happened to your best friend. Piper’s patron had evicted her, as evident from her blood-stained white dress, and she had done something that incensed the Goddess. It was not common for someone from the Pantheon to kill their Priestesses, but it did happen over the decades. Piper, unfortunately, became one of them.

You felt called to the Temple of the Isthmus - same as all the others here - which is how you ended up joining your sisters. You had never imagined you’d become a Priestess and leave your acolyte days behind, but the memory of Piper’s body had sat with you for months. You couldn’t help but feel as though it was something you were meant to see. Tending to the fountain was your job: purifying the waters, caring for the plants, keeping the marble clean, and spiritually cleansing anyone who came seeking it. You were a magicborn with the ability to sense the energy fields in the human body and that aids you in your work. Except, you couldn’t forget the feeling of terror in the air that Piper had felt before her death. What had she been doing in the fountain room so early in the morning? You were the second one to arrive in the mornings after your friend, Kira, another acolyte who tended to the temple offering chambers. So, Piper was here hours before she normally came in. But, why?

The thoughts had eaten away at you and Ambessa had remained without a Priestess the entire time. All of those questions lead you to that moment. Now, you were Ambessa’s Priestess and that filled you with trepidation and curiosity. Those two feelings had followed you all the way to her private chambers, water still dripping off of your dress when you stop outside of the ornate doors. You weren’t allowed to dry off. Your patron will change your dress and mark you as hers when you enter her private chambers. Drying off would prove that you do not need the patron you pledged yourself to, and that would be disrespectful. You don’t want to get on the Goddess’ bad side before you even formally meet each other.

You take a deep breath before you knock and push the door open. Your eyes widen and you let out a small gasp as you take in the room. The walls were covered in a mixture of fine art and depictions of great battles. Mounted on the wall is a beautiful spear and an interesting-looking blade of some kind. You knew nothing about the weapons that your Goddess uses, but it interests you.

The room itself felt as though you were standing in the temple’s reception hall. A large domed ceiling, sparkling gold trim, and white marble flooring did not give off the sense of a Warlord. It was elegant, but perhaps the Goddess herself is elegant in her own way. You’ve caught glimpses of her conversing with Piper over the years, even walked in on the occasional… compromising position. You chose to keep your mouth shut on that, only bringing it up when Piper told you about it outside of the temple. She had given you a mischievous smile and teased you about it, making your face turn red. At least, that’s what it felt like. You hated to admit it, but you were a bit of an innocent woman. You’ve never had a relationship, much less had sex with someone. You knew about it. Piper talked extensively about kinks and whatnot, but you’ve never experienced it.

“Marvelous, isn’t it?” That deep, rich voice you’ve only heard in passing purrs from behind you. With a startled squeak, you whirl around to see the Goddess lounging on her bed with a glass of red wine in her hand. ‘Has she been here this whole time?! Have I already disrespected her?!’ You drop down to your knees, shame flooding through you as you try to fight back tears. There’s a strict protocol to these things and you were horrified that you might’ve just screwed it all up.

“None of that.” Your breathing hitches when you feel her fingertips under your chin, tilting your head up to look at her, “You have not disrespected me. Do not be ashamed of yourself.” The Goddess is a sight to behold. Her skin is marked with scars, but they only add to her beauty. You find yourself entranced by her, speechless as she meets your eyes and the words can’t leave your mouth.

“I-I…” Your voice fails you, making her chuckle.

“Come. Stand.” She guides you to your feet, her fingers still underneath your chin and making your skin tingle. Your stomach flips when you realize that she’s massive. Ambessa towers over you like a mountain, clearly over a foot taller than you. Her very muscular physique does nothing to help with it, only making you feel tiny in comparison to her.

“You are my Priestess, Y/n. Aren’t you supposed to say something to me?” Ambessa gives you a teasing smile that makes your legs go weak.

“Ah- Y-Yes.” You take a step back, brushing down your dress as you let her hand fall away from you. ‘I had this whole thing prepared, and things are not going according to plan.’ You clasp your hands in front of you and bow deeply, “My Goddess, it is an honor to be chosen by you to be your Priestess. Waiting for your response felt like an eternity, and I am relieved you accepted me. I beg of you to claim me so that all who lay their eyes on me know I am yours. As such, I vow to uphold your image and serve you in every way that you see fit.”

“Do you?” Ambessa raises an eyebrow, “Do you truly wish to serve me in every way I demand? Would you accept every order I give you even though you don’t know what your service entails?”

“Yes, Goddess Ambessa.” You respond, feeling curious. Piper never spoke about any jobs that Ambessa gave her. In fact, she told you that the deity didn’t give her any so you were wondering what you’d be doing.

“Then, I shall claim you.” Ambessa nods, turning and striding towards the bed, “Come.” You find yourself mindlessly following her to the bed. She has you stop at the end of it and turn to her as you nervously smooth down your dress under her appraising gaze. You didn’t know what was to come as you can’t sense the aura coming from the Goddess. Your abilities don’t work on divinity.

“Kneel where you are.” Ambessa says, “Hands behind your back.” You follow her orders, jolting when you feel something enclose your wrists. You turn to see that your hands are cuffed to the end of the bed with long chains. ‘What? What does this have to do with claiming me?’ You furrow your brow.

“My Goddess… is this… necessary?” You hesitantly ask. You feel so tiny now that you’re kneeling on the floor and looking up at her. It sends a shiver up your spine when you realize that you’re at crotch-level, so you try hard to keep your eyes on her face.

“Tell me, pet. What’s the one thing war takes from an individual?”

“Most of the people caught up in a war lose their lives.” You answer.

“That’s true.” Ambessa undoes her belt, the clinking sound drawing your gaze, “But, not correct. You see, pet. War takes people’s innocence, in more than one way. And what better way to teach you than to show you, hm?” Your breathing hitches as her hand dips into her pants, pulling out a thick, black strap.

“Teach me?” You squeak pathetically, eyes widening as her words settle in, “M-My Goddess, I’m a virgin. I’ve never-!” You gasp as you’re suddenly yanked forward, blinking in surprise at the leash intertwined with her fingers. You can feel the collar around your neck, tight enough to know that it’s there but loose enough to breathe comfortably.

“I am aware, Y/n.” Ambessa’s eyes are dark with something akin to lust, as she pulls you closer to the head of the strap, “And I intend on taking it for myself.” Your lips brush against the strap, and in the next second it’s being forced past them. The taste of the silicone on your tongue distracts you for a moment only to be forgotten as you gag around it. It presses to the back of your throat, making you gag and attempt to pull back from it. Unfortunately, the grip Ambessa has on your leash keeps you right where she wants you.

“Struggling?” You hear her chuckle darkly, “Don’t worry, it’ll get easier.” She pulls back and you’re able to take in some air before she thrusts back into your mouth. You choke, feeling it get forced down down your throat and it burns. Your eyes tear up as you choke and struggle to get a breath in. She fucks your throat, forcing the strap down to the base and making the aching in your throat worse.

You’re shocked about the position that you’re in, but more so about the burning between your legs. If your underwear wasn’t wet from the Mirror Pool, you’d be soaking them. The way she was using your throat, making tears roll down your cheeks and cause saliva to drip down your chin, did something for you. You weren’t sure what it was, but it made your body feel hot.

When she completely pulls the strap from your mouth, it slips from your lips with a pop and a strand of your saliva. You pant, taking in ragged breaths as the burning in your throat demands your attention. Except, you’re being guided to your feet by the hand holding your leash. The chains rattle, falling away as you’re walking backwards until your knees hit the bed and you fall back. A soft grunt leaves your lips and you watch with wide eyes as your clothing vanishes and leaves you naked. All you have on is the collar around your neck. The warmth of your body does nothing to stop a shiver. ‘I’m completely exposed to her.’ You blush heavily, knowing that no one has seen you this vulnerable before. She takes your wrists and your arms are restrained above your head instead.

“I’m the first to lay eyes on such a gorgeous body.” Ambessa purrs, sweeping her hand over the swell of your breast, down your body and stopping at your abdomen.

“Now where to put my mark on you…” She moves slightly higher than your abdomen, tapping an area of your skin with a smirk, “Here will do. Right above your womb.” You gasp, arching your back off of the bed as a searing pain flares under her finger. You can feel each individual letter of her name tattooing into your skin. ‘A.M.B.E.S.S.A.’ A mark that will remain on your body for as long as your service lasts.

You feel her leave a kiss over it, confusing you, but you’re not able to think on it further. Ambessa opens your legs and steps between them, holding you by your thighs as her strap presses against you. Your lips part to say something when you remember that you can’t. Ambessa had fucked your throat raw and saying anything would be impossible. You could only hope that she gives you something for it when she’s done with you.

“Don’t worry.” Ambessa coos, “I won’t be so rough with you right away.” Is the only warning she gives you. Your mouth opens in a silent gasp as she pushes into your tight pussy. It’s uncomfortable and slightly painful as your walls stretch to accommodate her girth. You take in some deep breaths as she stops, trying to get used to the feeling of something so big inside of you. She rubs your thighs as she waits, a small mercy for what you’re anticipating to come.

A groan leaves your lips as Ambessa starts moving, a few gentle thrusts to get you used to the feeling. ‘Ah, fuck. This feels so good.’ You think to yourself, the pleasure sending tingles up your spine. You relax into it regardless of the ache in your throat. Ambessa praises you softly and you’re almost lulled into a sense of calm… before you hear her chuckle.

“I’m being softer with you than I should be.” Ambessa’s eyes shine with amusement as she leans down to kiss you, “That won’t be the case any longer.” You cry out as she thrusts faster, your hands curling and uncurling into fists as she does. With a hard thrust you feel something pop, the pain from it making you breathless as the Goddess bottoms out.

“This pussy is mine. Do you understand me, pet? Not yours. Mine.” Ambessa growls, powerful thrusts rocking your body. You can only frantically nod, moans falling from your lips as you’re fucked senseless. The pain had dissolved into pleasure quite quickly and you were overwhelmed with it. You’ve never felt anything like this before, and the snap of this Goddess’ hips are brutal. There’s no breather from the amount of pleasure she’s sending through your body. Along with that, she’s saying things that make your head spin.

“I’m the only one who can touch you like this.”

“Your tight little pussy was made for me.”

“I own you.”

“You’re my pet, who I am free to do whatever I please to.”

“You’ve pledged your life to me.”

Your mind was too fuzzy to realize that your orgasm was teetering on the edge, but Ambessa was well aware. Your first orgasm crashed through you violently, forcing a scream out of you and making the pain in your throat worse. But, Ambessa didn’t stop. She wouldn’t stop until she was satisfied with using your body. By the time she did, your thighs were trembling. In your dazed state, you notice some redness on her strap but you disregard it.

Ambessa wastes no time in cleaning up, wrapping you up in a blanket and holding you close to her chest. She has you sit up and coaxes you into drinking something that helps with your throat. When you finish the liquid, she cuddles you and you find yourself fighting sleep as she runs a hand through your hair. But, the exhaustion in your body wins and you succumb to it.

“Wake up, pet. You must eat.” You feel Ambessa’s fingers caressing your face, slowly pulling you out of your sleep. The throbbing between your legs makes you whine but your throat is thankfully not hurting anymore. You slowly sit up, accepting a plate of food from your patron. She insists on feeding you, so you let her as you blush at the action. There are a few kisses exchanged in the process, reminding you that Ambessa has taken your first… everything.

“Piper’s death was meant for you to see.” Ambessa says casually, wiping a droplet of strawberry juice from your lip.

“W-What?” You freeze, everything flooding back to you. The reason you got so fascinated with the War Goddess in the first place. Piper.

“I know you’ve been wondering what happened. Piper’s dead because she went against me. I’ve become enamored with you, my Priestess.” Ambessa gazes at you with a dark adoration, “Piper spoke highly of you, laughing at your innocence, and ranting about your dedication to your work. How could I not fall for you? I’ve watched you bless dozens of people and bring them a peace of mind, not charging for a penny. I see a lot of the horrors of the world as the Goddess of War. But, you? Watching you has brought me a small moment of peace.”

“What did… What did Piper do?” You ask quietly. ‘She’s in love with me? A Goddess? THE Goddess of War is in love with me?’ You’re surprised by her confession, even after what transpired earlier.

“She was going to poison you. The stupid girl.” Ambessa scoffs, making you tense, “She realized that you had my attention and took action herself. Of course, as the Goddess of War, I knew of her plan. I struck her down before she could put it in the water.”

“You killed her because she…” Your voice fails you. Your best friend at the temple was going to kill you. She was going to kill you because you caught the attention of her patron. The thought made tears spring into your eyes and Ambessa’s hold on you tightens.

“You are mine.” Ambessa whispers, “Anyone who tries to take you will end up dead. No one can love and care for you like I can. Who can hold a candle to a Goddess of my caliber?” Her lips brush against yours and the tears fall out. You lost your best friend from something as silly as jealousy. It was foolish to think that your patrons wouldn’t be interested in others. Pledging to a deity meant that you accepted every part of them, choosing to serve them until something happens. Piper would have rather lost you than left her patron.

“I do have affections for you.” You swallow nervously, “Although, I squashed them knowing that it wouldn’t be right since my best friend was your patron.”

“So those lingering gazes weren’t by accident.” Ambessa raises an eyebrow, making your face heat up. ‘Of course she saw me lingering when I caught sight of her.’ You groan internally.

“No, my Goddess.” You say flusteredly, “I do have feeling for you.”

“Good.” Ambessa smirks, grabbing a hold of your collar, “You’re not going anywhere. No matter how you beg me, I will never release you from this contract. You are my conquest and now that I have you… you’re mine forever.”

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