ROOMMATE VI (18+)

your roommate vi…who you have a desperate crush on. the one you think about late at night when you're so needy. all because of her. and she doesn't even know it, she seems so oblivious to how attractive she is. how just a mere smile or playful smirk she'd send your way is enough to make butterflies bubble in your tummy. or at least, that's what you thought. 

with it being so late, you were sure vi must have been fast asleep. but you still took some care to be quiet, just in case. a few moans and whimpers had escaped you, as filthy thoughts and images played in your mind that harmonised with your thrusts. when vi had finished working out earlier, she messed around with you. trying to get you into a hug knowing damn well how sweaty she was and you lightheartedly fought against her, running away. but your freedom didn't last long, she caught you quickly. turning the chase into a playful grapple, mixed with giggles from the both of you. having her be a bit rough with you, while she was pinning you down, was doing too much to you. you wished instead of just giving you that tight hug, she turned you over and…

you moaned again, louder than the last time and you paused a moment, listening for any sign that you had woken vi. stillness met your ears and you slowly began to work the dildo in and out of you again. imagining that it was vi who was fucking it into your dripping pussy, instead of your tired hand. you thought of all the things she might breathe in your ear as she leaned over you, while she fucked you into the mattress.

"taking my cock so well bunny"

"fuck, you sound so pretty"

"gonna cum all over me? huh? gonna make a mess? c'mon, give it to me"

she deepened her thrusts and the squelching between your warm thighs got louder as you chased your high. thinking of your roommate on the other side of the wall. you whimpered as vi's cock your dildo dragged against your aching walls. you could almost see her muscled form above you, gripping the skin of your hips. so hard that you would bruise. you could almost feel and hear the slap of her thighs against the back of your own as she pounded into you.

and when you came, you couldn't stop the whine of vi's name escaping your lips, nor the gasps of bliss that followed. which were equally as loud. but, you didn't have to be loud for vi to hear anything. the walls were paper thin and vi heard everything. 

definitely gonna come back to this one ;)

♡ @amorogre @ellies-converse @visndcaitswhore @happysparklingshadows @perrzs @violetsrxse @ghosthellz @k1mba @subbyprincesspebbles @headempty03 @vastseamind @hangesgirlypop @askforimagineoroneshot @whoreshores @purrculiar ♡

Vi love your boobas! She will kiss them, lick them, suck them, sleep on them, everything!

When she’s come home from a long day, she just wants your boobs in her mouth! And you’ll be laying on the couch just talking to her about your day while she sucks<3

anon yes omfg get out of my brain!! <3 vi definitely has an oral fixation and loves to keep herself occupied with your tits in her mouth.

𝐕𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐈𝐗𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+, mdni, cute little smutty drabble, tit sucking, nipple play, sexual themes, vi being needy

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: @dropsofs4turn @hehatesmati @zethd @im-jinxs-trinket

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

the tune of your favorite song blasts through your ears, your headphones blocking out the sound of any other unimportant disturbances. you move your head to the beat subconsciously, not even aware that you were moving and dancing while seated on your couch. you were scrolling through some app on your phone, nothing better to do than to burn time while you waited for your girlfriend to get home from work.

little did you know, she had just entered your shared apartment, and was standing back in the doorway, just admiring you so perfectly lost in your own little world. vi lived for little domestic moments like this, and she loved to come home to you blissful and upbeat.

not wanting to scare you, she slowly walks in front of the couch to be in your field of vision in your field of vision. the second you see her, your eyes light up in excitement and you fling yourself from the couch, not caring that your phone falls to the floor with a distinct clunk.

"vi! you're home! i didn't even hear you come in!" you squeal excitedly, running into her open arms.

"yeah cupcake, i'm home. missed you baby," it was a rough day for her at work, but she didn't want to think about that. not when she had her favorite person in her arms.

"c'mon, lets relax on the couch cupcake, didn't mean to interrupt you,"

...

your headphones and phone sat abandoned on the coffee table, your top and bra tossed aimlessly and recklessly to the floor.

your bottoms were left on, but nothing adorned your chest besides your necklaces and a series of wet hickeys across your neck and breasts.

your chest rose and fell with each breath and word expelled from your mouth, blabbering on about your day. you were detailed, wanting this moment to last as long as possible. as you described your eventful grocery spree or that morning, slurping and sucking sounds echo in the room, sourced from vi's lips enclosed around your tit, her hand pinching and teasing your other nipple. her spit and drool was all over your chest, but you couldn't care less. not when she looked so perfectly angelic and ethereal, her puppy dog eyes looking up at you ever so often to assure you she was listening while she lazily sucked and worshiped your tits.

the activity wasn't even foreplay for the both of you anymore, it became more of a peaceful daily ritual. sure, it was sexual, but it was more calming. it grounded vi after a tough day, and gave you time to rant to her and expel all your pent-up negative emotions from the day. it was beautiful and domestic more than anything.

vi lets out an occasional mhm, or quiet moan around your nipples as you recount the adventures of just that day, showing her agreement to your arguments with others, and getting lost in a hazy fog as she relaxes more than she's even been able to before.

eventually your fingers find their way to her hair, playing with the spiky ends and massaging her scalp. your nails scratch into her head, causing goosebumps to run down her body like insects crawling across her skin. she shivers a bit, but relishes in the pleasure of your hands.

she may come across as intimidating, overly dominant and even stubborn, but really, she just needs to be babied. she loves when she can be vulnerable with you, worship your body and play out all her desires while you pat her head and praise her for how good she makes you feel.

after at least an hour of vi curing her oral fixation with your beautiful chest in her mouth, you eat a quick dinner, haphazardly get ready for bed, and climb under the covers together, her head making it back to your chest once more. as you breathe softly, drifting off into the depths of your own mind, vi can only smile, as she herself falls asleep, close to your heart, the place she wishes to live forever.

Take What's All Yours

“Gonna be a good girl for me and take it, yeah?” Vi’s breaths have become ragged, each exhale got more audible with every deep and hard thrust of her strap into you. The sounds coming from the both of you were utter filth, each thrust of hers echoed through out the room along with every squelch that your dripping cunt made. Her strap was buried so deep in you, you swore there was a bulge in your stomach. Once you felt your body start to give in, you shook your head at her and heavily panted out “Vi- ngha.. I ca-“ your words were immediately cut off by her hand pulling your face and smashing her lips onto yours. Messily sucking on each other's lips before she slowly pulls away and whispers to you with a string of saliva still connecting the two of you together “I know you can. My girl can take anything and everything I give her. Come on, sweetness.” A smirk growing on her lips as she hears you take a few deeper breaths before rolling your hips against hers. Resulting in her landing a slap on your ass, sure to leave a clear mark later. “Thats my girl. Ride me like you own me, pretty. This dick is all yours, show it.”

ℍ𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℍ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

genre: comfort - drabble

pairing: Viktor x Reader

wc: >1k

a/n: Fun fact about this fic: this is based on something my ex said to me, and I've never been the same since. Also, the pleasant smell of old books is called bibliosmia.

The door creaks as you poke your head into the laboratory, sighing in relief as you see only Viktor standing in the room with a book in hand. You walk in and shut the door behind you before making a beeline for the lean man. He turns around and glances up, eyebrows raised as he was not expecting you to be the one that walked through the door. "Y/N, what brings you he-"

Before he can finish his sentence, you're standing in front of him with your face buried in his chest. Viktor looks down at you, his brows furrowed in confusion and worry. Slowly setting down his book and steadying himself against you to put his cane to the side, he wraps his arms around you. "What's wrong, my love?" You remain silent for a moment, simply wanting to take in Viktor's presence and forget about your day. Taking a deep breath in, your senses are flooded with his scent. It's always a pleasant mixture of coffee and old books, like a library with its own café. And not a Starbucks or some other big brand. An authentic café you can only find at this library.

Your arms float up and slowly wrap themselves around his waist. "Hey." Your voice comes out softer than you expected it to. "Hey. Do you want to talk about it?"

"Not right now. I just want a hug." Viktor nods and holds you closer, his hand rubbing circles on your lower back. You close your eyes, humming at the feeling and melt into him. You adjusted yourself so your head was resting comfortably against his shoulder. A comfortable silence forms in the air as the minutes go by, only the sound of soft breathing from both of you is heard. Neither of you two move, perfectly content being in each other's arms.

Inhaling deeply once more, you slowly pull away from Viktor. But not all the way. You still wanted to feel him close. Your hands move up around his neck as his hands slide back and rest on your waist. When you look up at him, you're met with his gaze already staring down at you. "You know, you are the perfect hugging height."

You blink, not expecting that sentence to be what finally broke the silence. "Really?" He nods. "Mhmm. Your head rests nicely against my shoulder and my arms are long enough to hold you right. I am able to keep my balance with you without my cane. And you are just tall enough for me to do this." Viktor lowers his head just enough to give you a gentle peck on the forehead. You hum. "Yeah, but still too short to properly do this." You push yourself up to your tippy toes and pull him into a kiss that he glady returns. He leans back and smiles at you, an action you happily mirror. "Thank you Vik. I really don't know what I would do without you."

"And the same goes to you. You are my muse, you know?" Your gaze softens as your heart swells with love. How did you get so lucky? "I know." After another moment of pure sugar fluff, you help Viktor with whatever it was he was working on before you came in. You already forgot why you were so upset to begin with.

could u do some dom!jinx x innocent fem!reader drabbles with some smut? 🙏 i love ur work sm u write the headcanons so well 😭

Overstimulation with Jinx (18+)

a/n: here's one smut drabble to begin with! i'll write more in the future with different kinks and scenarios. thank you for the kind words and enjoy &lt;3

''W-wait Jinx, baby please, I-I can't anymore-'', you begged as your girlfriend stared at your bound form, writhing against the vibrating wand which she tied so it rested snuggly against your abused clit. You were tied up on the bed, intricate designs holding your hands behind your back and your legs bent at the knees while wide open, all for her to see and marvel at. She was sitting in a swivel chair opposite of you, watching you trash about with a hand down her pants. Your pretty moans and whimpers always made her so wet, she adored having you so desperate for her. The fact that you'd willingly suffer and come over and over again just because she said so gave her an adrenaline rush. You lost count of how many times you came and, no matter how much you begged, she refused to stop or even lower the vibration level. How could she, when you looked so cute with your lips trembling and eyes tearing up. Jinx loved torturing you like this and she knew that you loved it too. Seeing your body twitch and try to escape the prediction she set you in was such a pretty sight. Jinx was quite a sadist, she'd coo at your sobs and lick away your tears, ordering you to thank her for all the pleasure she's giving you. Sometimes, she'd toy with you and turn the vibrator off completely, giving you a false sense of salvation. As soon as she saw your body relax and the look on relief appear on your face, she'd turn it up again. Chuckling, she comes to your side and grips your face, squishing your cheeks so hard that your lips form a pout and says; ''You didn't really think I'd let you go so soon, huh baby? Now, be a good girl and don't whine so much, otherwise I'll have to gag you and I don't think you'd like that, right? Good, I love you, trinket.''

comforting jinx hc's

authors note: jinx is the absolute loml and i need to comfort her so bad, she just needs a really good hug and it would solve all her problems :(

wc: 758

warnings: run-on sentecnes, over use of commas, not proofread, mentions of sex under cut, tit-sucking (mentioned once), the voices in jinx's head, silco (proud hater)

ok ok, so we all know that jinx is kinda (very) crazy, buttt that doesn't mean she doesn't deserve some love! and who better to turn to than you, her wonderful, amazing, doting girlfriend.

starting off strong, jinx looooves it when you play with her hair, there's something so soothing and domestic about it that immediately relaxes her. especially when you unravel her braids and massage her scalp, she would be putty in your hands.

going off of that she would absolutely love cuddling and/or cuddlefucking, like cuddling in itself is so intimate and caring but adding fucking to it? she would melt into you on the spot. like just imagine the two of you laying down, chests pressed together and hips moving in sync, quiet moans mixing together and bouncing off the walls, the smell of sex filling up the room, and the feeling of your slick cunts moving together to please each other. yeah, jinx would be in heaven.

after the two of you had your little session, jinx would immediately fall asleep. no matter if you hadn't cleaned her up yet or your bodies were stuck together, poor baby would be out like a light.

speaking of lights, jinx would totally sleep with a night light. no matter how stupid or childish other people thought it was, the small light in the corner of the room made the monsters and voices go away. and it wouldn’t bother you at all, knowing how bad her nightmares could be, the light was another source of comfort for her to turn to, especially if you weren't there.

but let's just say that jinx came back from a really bad mission, nothing went her way, sevika is giving her shit, and her head feels like it's about to explode. the first thing she does when she gets back is go to your shared room and seek you out. she would immediately fly into your arms and shove her head into the warm crook of your neck. breathing in your comforting scent. you would cradle the back of her head to ground her and be ready to listen when she's ready to ramble.

on nights she wasn't feeling well or just needed to be held, jinx would absolutely be the little spoon. feeling safe with her back pressed against your chest and your arms wrapped around her waist. your loving embrace made her feel safe, nothing bad could get to her as long as she was safe in your arms.

one tiny thing that bothered me about the show is how jinx's nails were chipped, (i know this was symbolism but it pained hurt my soul every time her nails were on screen, still love her tho) so one activity the two of you like to do together is nail painting! she would especially love it if you massaged or played with her hands, one of my headcanons is that she picks at the skin around her nails/fingers so rubbing a soothing lotion on her hands would be ideal for her, it would be even better if it was a lotion that you used often.

jinx is a boob girl !! i will die on this hill (did you see that top she was wearing, she was def projecting) one of her favorite activities would be to bury her head into your plush chest, no matter how big or small jinx would be an absolute feen for your tits. always finding an excuse to mark them up or even suck on your nipples (oral fixation much?)

but, there were some nights that she was absolutely broken. her visions were getting to her and nothing was going right. on these nights jinx needed you to pull her back from the edge of insanity:

"are you, real?" jinx's voice cracked as she asked the question.

tears formed in your eyes, she looked so heartbroken and sad. her eyes were boring into yours, almost as if she looked away, you would disappear into thin air.

you gently cupped her face with your hands and ran your thumb under her eyes to get rid of any remaining tears.

"yes, i'm real." you affirmed. "and i'm not going anywhere."

she sighed a breath of relief and wound her arms tightly around your midsection while burying her face in the junction of your neck. you gingerly laid her on the bed and rocked her side to side in a comforting manner. jinx started to relax as the rocking motions lulled her to sleep.

little vi drabble … tryin things out ! ♡

vi was the best friend a girl could ask for. she always made sure to do her normal best friend duties. like, open jars for you that were too tight, listen to your excited rambles, reach things off the top shelf, finger you when you were in a bad mood. you know, regular bestie duties.

but there’d been no time for that, not lately anyway. caitlyn was always there. caitlyn, who was really proving herself to be kind and empathetic— but you couldn’t help but harbour a deep irritation everytime she spoke. more specifically, everytime she spoke to vi.

you’d been in a shitty mood all day, not cut out for the intense parkour and insanity that vi was so effortless in — and whilst there was usually a totally quick fix to this problem (involving your best friends middle and ring finger) you were in no place to be receiving, not with her hanging around.

you couldn’t help but well up when the scruffy red head dropped her hands down onto your shoulders, demanding your attention. caitlyn stood by the door, arms folded over her chest nervously.

“i need you to stay behind and hold down the fort. we’re not gonna be gone longer than a day, but i need you to tell me you’re gonna stay right here. where you’re safe.” she stressed, eyes wide and concerned. you wanted to argue, but you knew it wasn’t up for debate with her. not after what happened to powder.

instead, your concerns drifted over to the tall, pale woman by the door. “you’re going with her?” you let the brattiness slip out. you didn’t mean to, but you couldn’t help feel left out. a tension rolled over the room like summer heat and vi scratched the back of her head, turning to caitlyn.

“you wanna wait outside? i’ll be out in a minute.” she sighed, voice softer now as she had picked up on your mood. the newbie gave her a nod, offering you an awkward parting smile before scurrying away. vi turned back to you, giving you a look. “what, you jealous now?” she teased, lips tugging up as she stepped closer toward you.

you huffed out your nose, bottom lip sticking out as you shrugged. she faltered, softening a little.

“i know what you need.” she stepped closer into your space, fingers looping into your belt loops. you gazed up at her, wide eyed — following her every move. “and you know i wanna give it to you… but we have to go.” she sighed, voice raspy with need. you couldn’t help but let out a quiet whine from the back of your throat. she chuckled, rolling her eyes. “i know.”

she stepped away, giving you an obvious once over. when the pout didn’t remove itself from your face at the promise of her returning to you tomorrow and making you feel good, her shoulders dropped a little. “you really don’t like her?”

you shrugged one more, and you knew you were being childish. but you couldn’t admit you were jealous — you were best friends, over everything. you didn’t want to ruin things. “guess i just don’t like it when other people steal my nickname.” you mutter and she squints, brain wracking itself for context. she realised, and her brows straightened out.

“is this because i called her cupcake?”

you said nothing, lifting your shoulders in a theatrical shrug this time making her resist an amused eyeroll.

“come on, that was a joke.” she laughed. you refused to lighten up, feeling more and more embarrassed as the conversation unfolded. you should definitely just stop talking. when you didn’t laugh, she stepped towards you again, catching your gaze and holding your doe eyed one with her own firey leer. her strong hand caressed your tummy, before sliding smoothly down your waistband, surpassing your underwear and cupping your hot cunt. you sucked in a shaky breath when her middle finger circled around your entrance, collecting the moisture gathered by your frustrated mood.

she pulled her hand out sooner than you’d have liked, your eyes glued to hers as she stuck the finger in her mouth, sucked it clean before pulling off with an obscene pop. “you know there’s no one sweeter than you, cupcake.”

frozen, your eyes didn’t move from her lips as you spoke softly. “are you seducing me into not being mad at you?”

her face scrunched in offence. “i would never do that!” you didn’t miss the sly smile and charming head tilt afterwards. “why, is it working?”

you sighed, coming back to yourself as you pushed her away gently. she chuckled, softly gripped your chin for a moment before detaching and walking backwards away from you now. come back, come back, come back.

“well, i better go.”

“you’re mean.” you shake your head, hiding your smile as you cross your arms stubbornly.

“you love it.” she grins charmingly, turning around to walk towards the door. you watch her toned back move, lusting.

“no. i hate you.” you breathe out, distracted. when she reaches the door, she spins around on her heel— her smirk morphing into another expression of faux-offence, a hand clutching her chest over her heart.

“ouch. tough talk from someone who’s gonna be folded like a pretzel tomorrow when i get home.” she smirked, watching the way you gape at the vulgar imagery. “see ya, princess.” she winks before swinging herself out the door and away.

tomorrow couldn’t come sooner.

Imagine cooking MMA!Vi dinner when she's still in bed, with fresh bruises on her face and fists from her latest fight (and victory). When you come back into the room with the food she pretends to be in a lot of pain, obviously fake, but MMA!Vi likes to be dotted on from time to time.

“TUNE HER HEART.” : VI (ARCANE) !

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀“STAY STILL FOR ME.”

⠀IN WHICH .. vi is working at the mechanic shop she and vander opened, she’s accompanied by her lover that adores watching the woman work her magic on the run down cars. the two decide to have fun amidst vi tuning one of her vehicles.

⠀GENRE .. mechanic!violet xx submissive!reader. established relationship. smut. drabble (1k).

⠀CONTENTS .. mdni. nsfw. no plot/plotless. unprotected sex. overstimulation. finger penetration. pussydrunk vi. crying. oral fixation. pet names. femdom.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀AN ABRUPT thud sound was heard just as the two bodies that were entangled with one another had pressed against the vehicle’s driver door. Hands roamed each woman’s body thoroughly, slipping between fabrics of clothing.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Both of their fingertips felt like static against one another’s skin, hands pulling them closer than they could physically be. Passion and intimacy swirled within the aroma that surrounded the two, their lips locking without any intentions of pulling apart soon.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Tongue slipped into their fervent-infused kiss every so often, [Y/N] having cold chills spiral down her back each time she came in contact with Vi’s piercing.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀With Vi’s rough and calloused hands finding their way to the woman’s ass, she made sure to give one cheek a firm slap before she gripped both of them. A whimpery-like moan made its way into the kiss; a reaction by [Y/N], earned from Vi.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Vi couldn’t help herself but chuckle loosely, giving a toothy sly grin before gliding one of her hands up [Y/N]’s side, her light pressure swiftly sliding beneath the woman’s shirt and up her lingerie. The action caused [Y/N] to lift her back off the door and press against Vi’s chest, her hands cupping the woman’s cheeks and feeling how heated they were.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The tips of her fingers entwined within her lovers hair, gripping at the ends of them whilst trying to deepen the already ardent kiss. Vi found it quite endearing how [Y/N] continued to pull her closer, making a mental note of the fact.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Her hand that was previously grasping [Y/N]’s ass briskly traveled up the woman’s demon shorts, her fingertip skimming the hem of them before unbuttoning the pants all together. She sneakily slid her hand into [Y/N]’s undergarments and watched how just her airy graze caused such a ruckus to occur all over the woman’s face.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀She loved how needy her precious girlfriend was, wanting nothing more than her hands all over her at all times, 24/7.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀“Stay still for me.” She demanded softly, her lips scuffing [Y/N]’s ever so slightly.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Listening like a proper lap dog, the woman did as she was told and watched with impatience, causing a tornado in her eyes. Her chest heaved heavily, enjoying how Vi slid her shorts down to her feet and spread her legs wide enough for her head to fit between.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The sight of Vi crouching beneath her caused knots to form in her already churned stomach, her swollen lip being tugged between her teeth. Vi’s hands continued to roam her thighs, licking her lips at the thought of being able to get a taste once again; something she’s been going crazy for.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀She wasted no time in ripping [Y/N]’s underwear off, the woman pouting at the thought of them being her favorite pair. Yet, she knew she could just buy more.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Delving her head straight in, her lips attached right to [Y/N]’s clit, causing the woman to yelp out before a loud moan followed right after. Her eyes rolled back simultaneously, with her hands attempting to grasp at anything she could reach. If it wasn’t for Vi’s firm grasp on her outer thighs and one of them resting atop her shoulder, [Y/N] would’ve surely fallen.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Her head tilted back with one hand getting lost within Vi’s hair, the other desperately holding onto the vehicle’s side mirror. The ecstatic endurance had [Y/N]’s hips bucking subconsciously, Vi having to use more strength on her hold.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀“A-Ay- coño! Fuck! Vi. Oh, my god” [Y/N] slurred in between the moans that unprovokingly escaped past her lips.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Her legs gradually weakened the more her girlfriend used her ever so skilled mouth to please her. All [Y/N] could do was curl her fingers into Vi’s scalp anytime she sucked on her clit, biting down harshly on her bottom lip to stop herself from crying out in delight.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The moment she felt Vi slip two finger into her throbbing cunt, [Y/N] couldn’t help herself anymore; moans tumbling from her mouth like an uncensored madwoman. Curses in both languages bounced off the enormous walls of the warehouse, Vi peeking up at [Y/N] through her thick lashes with a snarky grin marred over her face.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Vi continued to suck on her clit and vigorously pump her thick fingers in and out of [Y/N], loving the juices that coaxed the lower half of her face— the woman slurping up every last drop that spilled out.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀She couldn’t get enough of it, needing more— craving more. If she could, she’d live off of it, despite how exaggerated it sounded. She loved nothing more than watching her precious lover squirm and cry like a helpless victim, tears staining her adorable face.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀However, the minute she heard footsteps approaching the far end door of the shop, she immediately pulled away, earning a jolted reaction from [Y/N]. She briskly spun the woman around and bent her over the hood of the car to hide her from whoever was nearing the door.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[Y/N] would be lying if she said she didn’t feel a tad bit violated by having her whole ass exposed when someone was about to enter the room. When she was about to speak up, Vi then shoved her underwear into her mouth and [Y/N] muffled a disgusted scream into it.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Glancing back at her girlfriend, Vi shushed her before grabbing [Y/N]’s arms and pinning them to her back with one hand while the other rested along her hip. When she saw Vander waltz through the door, Vi tensed a bit before putting on her best fake smile.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀”Vi? What’re you doing in here?” the man inquired, furrowing his eyes in confusion at the young woman.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀”Oh, y’know, just tuning up the last bit of this old thing” Violet hesitantly chuckled at Vander, tapping a hand atop the car she was next to.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Raising an eyebrow at her, Vander avoided questioning the peculiar girl, uninterested in what she was actually doing. He slowly walked back into the other room and closed the door behind himself, Vi letting out a sigh of relief whilst she dropped her head that was once held uncomfortably high.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “Sorry ‘bout that, love. Y’know how Vander can be” she briefly apologized to [Y/N], the woman continuing to narrow her eyes at the woman.

© S0PEISM — do not steal my works. all rights reserved. likes and reblogs appreciated !

Till the very end

Jinx x Gn reader - requests are open(please I'm desperate for something to write l)

You ran your fingers through Jinx's hair. It was odd to see it down. To be completely honest you can count on one hand the number of times you've seen it like this. Jinx was curled up in a ball and leaning into your chest. The voices were getting bad again. Jinx leans more into you rubbing her head deeper into your chest the same way a dog would. 

You were glad you found her before she did anything irreversible to herself or others. Jinx mumbles, her voice choppy like a deadly sea. “Yes, Jinx?” You ask. "You won't leave me right? Not like Vi?” she questions. What do you say? You weren't planning to leave her. You love her.

You grab her chin lightly so you can see her more clearly. "No jinx, never I’m with you till the end." you say. Jinx smiles, “I love you.” you say. It felt so right to say almost like it was meant to be said at that very moment “I love you too.” she answered. Letting her chin go. Jinx quickly changes her position to have her head resting on your lap and shifts her body like a dog trying to get comfortable. You smile and place your hand on the crown of her head and slowly brush her hair with your fingers. Damn, you love her so much.

AN//this has been in my drafts for over a year so if it's bad that's why

For the fluff prompts ❤️

26: "Are you blushing?" and 49: "Stay"

With Viktor ❤️☺️

Tags: Fluff, Viktor, Viktor x Reader, Drabble, Not Proofread

Prompt 26 is “Are you blushing?”

Prompt 49 is “Stay.”

I hope you enjoy your little ficlet, Rox ❤️ 

Viktor’s hand is warm, a comforting hold as he reaches for yours. Fingers intertwine and he stops you from taking another step towards the door. You turn to him, brows raised, confused. He looks up at you with those warm eyes of his. Eyes that make it hard for you to resist him no matter how angry he makes you at times. 

“Wait, don’t go,” he says, eyes pleading. “Stay. Please?” 

Butterflies flutter around in your belly, sending excited shivers through you. You smile at him, grasping his hand a little as you move back to the couch. He pulls you down beside him where you had been only moments ago, listening to him read over his notes to you. Notes about Hextech, notes about all of his wondrous theories about using magic for augmentation. 

But time had gone by far more quickly than you realised. Before either of you knew it, the sun had slipped past the horizon, casting darkness across the living room of Viktor’s apartment. You didn’t want to impose upon him, overstaying your welcome before he would leave to go to the lab for some late-night tinkering. So, you gathered your things and headed for the door when Viktor grabbed hold of you. 

“I thought you’d want to go to the lab?” you inquire as you fold your legs up on the cushion.

“Not tonight. I want to stay here with you tonight, if…if you would stay with me, too.”

You smile at this, nodding. ”I would like nothing more.”

His eyes light up when you say this, a soft flush of colour rising to his cheeks. Your hands remain interlocked, palms pressed together as you curl up beside him. You keep your eyes on him, noting the soft blush on his cheeks.

“Viktor…are you blushing?” you tease.

Swallowing hard, his face turns a deeper shade of pink when you point it out. He lowers his head in an attempt to hide his obvious reaction to your kindness but you’re quick to reach out and cup his cheek. Viktor unconsciously leans into your touch.

“It suits you.”

Viktor opens his mouth to reply but you’re quick to lean in and kiss him before he can get a word in. When you pull back, looking into his golden eyes, you notice how his face has turned a brighter shade of red now. 

“Eh, what was that for?” 

“I like seeing you blush.”

characters | vi and caitlyn kiramman

fandom(s) | arcane

warnings | nsfw, afab!reader, strap ons, rough sex, praise, degradation, possessiveness, mommy kink, slight exhibitionism, marking, bondage

! minors and men dni !

Vi. She’d grab your hand and make you feel it, placing her warm palm over yours. Her thrusts would deepen, making sure you felt every bit of her. Pressing down on your hand as she bit her lower lip. Gods, she loved you like this. Feeling every bit of her, taking her so eagerly, her name spilling from your lips helplessly as she continued to fuck you into the mattress. She could feel it now in her own hand and it spurred her on. At this point, she’d fucked every coherent thought out of your mind. Leaving only fuzz and HER. Her voice, her cock, her skin and her touch. Knowing that she was the only one fucking you so deep and so good, it made her smug. You were all hers, and everyone was going to know about it. Whether from moaning her name, the possessive marks all over your skin or just simply how you walked the next day. They’d know.

“Feel that, baby? That’s all me. I know I know it feels so good. Shit that’s it, teach them my name. You're all mine, right? Please, please say-fuck! That's right bunny"

Caitlyn. She has your wrists bound with her handcuffs and your ankles tied to each bed post, leaving you completely at her mercy. Helpless and needy. Just the way she loved. She’d be mesmerised at the sight of her cock filling you so deeply, keeping her thrusts slow to watch. She couldn’t stop a proud smirk forming as your pathetic moans filled her ears. She beckoned you to watch too, with a warning of not getting to cum if you looked away. She knew how desperate you were by now, after toying with you ever since she got home. Never pushing you over the edge. So now with your top half propped up with cushions and an even deeper blush at the embarrassing scene (which Caitlyn relished in), you did what you were told. She cooed at you, quickening her thrusts. Then degraded you, then praised you. The constant switch up kept you reeling and your mind a puddle for her. Caitlyn couldn’t help it, you just looked so pretty. Would be a crime not to ravish you.

“You’re such a good girl for Mommy, aren’t you? Taking my cock like the little whore you are, hmmm? Don't look away. Don't you want to see how good I'm fucking you? There's my good doll"

authors note : there were supposed to be many more characters for this, but I'm going through some *serious* writers block rn and I needed to get something out regardless. Hope it's still good nonetheless!

tags :

@emilia2357 @magicalmugeggszipper @7smexy7diva @mudikyuri @sugarcookes-milky @lightningferel @siriusly-39 @katezeta @rainfalls77 @elliesirlgf @novastargalaxydesigns @headempty03 @ccugirll @samuwhores @definitelynotcyera @byanyone @evilpotat @cassifictional @whitebear27063 @sevikas-whore @61919Ih @yourlocallesbainspiderman @murderouscherri @leftheartsheep @nana888888 @menaceghost @sevikasdarling @sincerelii @portraitdelajeunefilleenfeu @empressxart @elisonfire @elliesconverses @bigboobslilheart @sleepyymonster @1storywriter @sadapricus @sevikascupcake @vicrypt1c

bestfriend!! Caitlyn taking care of u // headcanons

warnings: nun this is pure fluff (no mention about readers apparence or gender/pronouns)

summery: cait is ur bestfriend and she likes you a little more than that but don't know how to show it and also u have a cold

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ୨🤎୧ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

a/n: i had a cold last week so this is a little smth that was on my mind so here ya go

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ୨💜୧ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

୨¡୧ first of all she would be calling you and idiot for not taking care of yourself properly

୨¡୧ "i told you not to go out in the rain, you should've listened to me" she would say over the phone, constantly. As she called you when she realized she hasn't heard from you since yesterday.

୨¡୧ and then she would come over (uninvited ofc) and her excuse would be that she wanted to lecture you about being irresponsible and she only can do that when you can see her

୨¡୧ As she goes on and on about the lecture she makes her way to the kitchen and warm up some soup and brings it to you when shes done

୨¡୧ you'd tell her you're not hungry and she'd say "i know you haven't eaten anything all day, there is no dishes in the sink" and you'd say "how are you so sure that I haven't already washed them" and she shakes her head and says "you don't do dishes usually" she says as she continues "so you definitely wouldn't when you're sick and I swear if you don't eat it ill feed you" with a serious look on her face

୨¡୧ jokingly you'd laugh and say "yeah sure feed me ju-" and before you can finish that sentence she has already taken the spoon with a bit of soup and put it in your mouth

୨¡୧ you surprised swallow the hot soup as she takes the spoon back and says "do I have to keep feeding you or will you eat by yourself now?" you'd mumble that you can eat by yourself as she gets up and says "good" and she leaves you in your room again

୨¡୧ by the time she's back you had already finished the soup, she returns with a glass of water and some medicine. as she gives the coughing medicine, she barley has any emotions showing on her face as she takes everything and puts it back in the kitchen.

୨¡୧ when you start to slowly fall asleep as she watches you, you mumble the word "baby" "how many times have I told you not to call me th-" you stop her in the middle of her sentence

୨¡୧ as you say "you take good care of me, baby thank you" she gives you a embarrassed smile as she says. "Uh yeah because we’re friends you idiot. I’d do anything for you. Now stop talking nonsense and just lie down and get some rest. I’ll look after you, ok?" you do as she says but you can't help but stare at her.

୨¡୧ "quit staring at me" "ur so pretty I can't help it" she starts to blush and gets all flustered from all the sudden attention. her tough act in scrambles within seconds as you ask her "how stupid would it be of me to kiss you right now? like on a scale from 0 to 10" you whispered and bring your hands to her neck bringing her down a bit towards you.

୨¡୧ her mind completely blanks out, her heart racing, as she is shocked from your words and also blushing "Oh gosh...I...uh...I mean...10, it would be...super stupid. Like...dumbest move ever." she says but she doesn't move as you pull her down and kiss her gently. she quickly goes from suprised to kissing you back. As you slowly pull away you say "well that was probably super stupid of me"

୨¡୧ she sits up and look at you as her heart is racing, she notice how you are smiling at her "No, I mean, it... uh..." she can't talk, she stammers over her words as she finally says "not that stupid..."

୨¡୧ she is feeling so many things at once right now but yet your smile drives everything away.

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ୨🕰️୧⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

୨¡୧ next day she woke up before you, as she remembers the day and night her face flushes red. the kiss, the name you called her. the laughing and arguing about how stupid it was for the two of you to keep kissing knowing you have a cold.

୨¡୧ she goes to your bathroom and washes her face as she comes out you were already awake "I'm just gonna make you some coffee" she says embarrassed as she walk into the kitchen and barley five minutes you hear a loud sneeze and another one after it which makes you giggle "GOD DAMN IT, YOU GOT ME SICK" you barley holding in your laugh as she keeps sneezing. she runs into the your room as you are quick to defend yourself

୨¡୧ "you can't blame me!" you say as you use the pillow behind you for protection "i cant? YES I CAN" she says almost getting on top of you "you're the one who was begging for five more minutes of kissing" you say and she looks at you completely red as she remembers "U SHOULD HAVE STOPPED ME" she says "HOW? YOU WERE ALL OVER ME" "JUS- IDK" at that point you both laughing so much that your stomach hurt.

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ୨🤎୧ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

🩰 tag list: @xioriae @princesspookieforevs @likedovesinthewindd

Silent Nights but Fervent Looks

Tossing your head back against the pillow as your hand runs through Vi's hair. The lewd sounds she was making, the way she messily drags her tongue along your folds. Desperately looking to swallow up every last drop of release you’d give her as if she’s never even heard of what water was. Everything about her in the moment has your head spinning. As your impending release gets closer and closer, your breathing gets heavier. Feeling your legs start to shake, you squirm against Vi’s arms that cage down your thighs. Looking down at Vi with your eyebrows knitting together.

Reading you like the back of her own hand, just with the way your eyebrows knit together, she can tell that you were close. Vi took that as a sign and quickens her pace even more. Pushing her fingers in and out of your dripping cunt until she brings you to the brink of pleasure. Then just mere moments later, she has you arching your back off of the bed and completely drenching her fingers in your essence. Licking her middle and index fingers clean before she crawls up the bed and lays next to you. Gently pulling your head onto her chest and placing a gentle kiss onto your lips.

Both your lips gliding along one another. Nothing mattered at that moment. Nothing other than you both being in each other's presence, basking in the serenity of the moment. The two of you silently wishing to yourselves that this moment could last forever. Vi slowly pulls her lips away from yours but not far enough where her shallow breaths aren’t fanning your lips. She whispers softly to you and only you, "My perfect girl." And looks down into your eyes whilst yours looks up to meet hers. Both of your eyes locking with one another as each of you saw the look the other had. The look in Vi’s eyes was nothing short of absolutely unforgettable. Just with the way she looked at you, you knew that sight will forever be engraved in your mind. The way her eyes look over at you, filled with something more than lust. A more intimate look that has your body going weaker than it already is. Her eyes alone, capturing all your attention. Those angelic eyes of hers overflowing with complete and utmost, love and pure adoration. A look that you’ve never seen from anyone else besides her. The look that you know she had for you and you only. Her eyes alone, telling you that even without saying it, she was yours forever. And through your gaze, she knew that you were hers.

𝕋𝕠𝕡 𝕊𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗

genre: fluff - drabble

pairing: Viktor x Reader

wc: >1k

a/n: I'm back! And it's about time I wrote something for my man, even if it is a drabble. I love Viktor so much, expect more in the future. Not proofread

Viktor sighs as he tries and fails to grab a book from the top shelf over the lab desk. You could practically hear him mentally cursing out Jayce for putting it all the way up there. Stifling a giggle, you decided to help the poor man out. Standing up from Jayce's swivel seat, you walk over to him. "You need a hand?" Viktor glances at you from over his shoulder, a soft chuckle escaping him. "No offense, but if I cannot reach this, then you definitely will not be able to."

You know he's right, you did stand at shoulder high for him after all. But that doesn't stop you from putting a hand on your chest and feigning offense. "Well, I'll have you know that living by myself for a long while now has helped me learn how to reach top shelves. Especially since I throw stuff up that high assuming it'll be future me's problem, and then it is future me's problem." Viktor raises an eyebrow and smiles, stepping aside and motioning his hand for you to go ahead. You take a step closer, look down at the desk and back up to the shelf.

Carefully moving stuff over to the next station and clearing the desk space, you lift your legs up and kneel up onto the desk, giving yourself enough height to reach the top shelf. Viktor looks up at you a little panicked. "Please be careful. I do not want you getting hurt-" "Trust me Vik, I've been doing this for years, even when I was little. It's practically impossible for me to fall like this." You cut him off as you grab the book and hand it to him. He sighs and smiles gratefully as he takes the book and holds it under his arm. "Thank you." You sit down on the desk, turning your body to face him. "No problem. Just don't kill Jayce later over this." He pats your head before walking over to his station, opening the book and scanning through the pages. "No promises."

Omg jinx painting on your skin??? I’ve never wanted something more!! She’d use markers and paint just to make art on her pretty canvas (you nekkid) and maybe take a picture after just to keep her art forever<3

you drew stars around my scars (jinx x reader drabble)

a/n: okay so initially i just wanted to quickly reply to this but it kind of escalated so uh yeah! here's a lil headcanon drabble :D thank you for the idea anon

oh she definitely would. one scenario that immediately came to my mind is what if you're having a rough day and your confidence has taken a blow. you're feeling vulnerable, insecure and cannot stop thinking about everything that went wrong today. BUT you have your amazing girlfriend jinx there to help you and she has an idea for getting your spirits up. she asks you to give up the control to her tonight and let her do all the thinking. your only job is to take off your clothes, lay on your stomach and relax. once you're naked and settled on the comfy bed, jinx takes out some body safe markers and soon you can feel the slight cold of the marker's tip dragging along your back. at first, you think she is just doodling random stuff but you soon realize she's writing something too. when you try to ask her, she just lightly shushes you and tells you to be patient. so you let her have her fun. once she runs out of space, jinx caresses your hair as she waits for the paint to dry. when that's done she instructs you to turn over, lay on your back and close your eyes. again, you feel the slowly drying paint lines being drawn on your skin and you cannot wait to see what she adorned it with. once she's satisfied with her work, she tells you to just wait for a little bit longer and asks you if she can photograph the masterpiece that is your body. once you give your consent, she reaches for the polaroid camera and immortalizes your beauty in the images she takes. once she's done, she leads you in front of the mirror and tells you that you can finally open your eyes. the sight that greets you instantly brings tears to your eyes. amongst the cute doodles of flowers and stars, jinx wrote words of praise all over you body. 'beautiful' on your tummy, 'strong' on your shoulders, 'gentle' on your hands, 'warm' on your arms and so on. she decorated your stretch marks with rainbow colored lines and drew hearts around your scars. but your favorite one was the word 'mine' written with red paint over your heart. you threw yourself in her arms and she hugged you with all her might, letting you cry your pain out. she'd always be here to listen and to hold you all night long.