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pathetic-sapphic · 7 months

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Thank you for doing my request! Your write wonderfully. And of course it’s ok that you do it for the male characters! U don’t need permission from me this is your account and your writing, you do what you want :) and also if you’re gonna do it can you add Grayson to the list? Tysmm 🤍

Arcane men with a S/O who has anxiety

VIKTOR likes to use the slow and gentle approach when helping you during harder times. He understands what it's like to have doubts and feel as if all eyes are on you, just waiting for you to make the wrong move or fail. He will ground you by gently taking hold of your hand and kissing the back of it, whispering how everything is going to be alright and that he is right next to you. If he sees you panicking and your breathing getting heavier, he will lead you outside to get some fresh air. Viktor will sit next to you on a bench, winding his arm around you and drawing soft circles along the length of your spine until you've calmed down. Overall, he is a very gentle and patient lover who will be there for you no matter what, always reassuring you and helping you regain your peace. Viktor is forever your safe space.

''There we go, darling. It's okay, just breathe. No no, do not apologize, there is no place I'd rather be than right here next to you. Trust me. You know I'd never lie to you. Remember how many times have you stood by my side whenever I felt panicked or lacked faith in myself? Exactly, so now I'm going to do the same thing for you. I love you and I want to help you, I want to be your safe space. Now, just take my hand and tell me what's bothering you. I'll always be here to listen, sweetheart.''

Let's be honest for a bit, JAYCE is a himbo through and through, meaning that it might take a while for him to pick up on your anxious tendencies. He might even mistake your nervous fidgeting for excitement which definitely doesn't help your situation. You're going to have to tell him outright what you're struggling with, but once you do, he is your biggest supporter. Jayce is good with words and he is hopelessly in love with you so he is quick to beat down any feeling of self-doubt you might feel. He is basically your rock, always standing by your side and letting you lean on him whenever you need it. Jayce is like a loyal puppy, always following you and making sure you have whatever your heart might wish, he basically treats you like royalty. He is at your beck and call, ready to help you out or just hold you whenever you feel bad or your anxiety gets the best of you.

''What's wrong, babe? Come here, sit on my lap, and tell me what happened. Oh, baby, I wish you told me earlier you struggled with all this, I would have been able to help you sooner then. Tell you what, whenever you feel like that again, feel free to seek me out and I'll help you feel better in no time! Don't be ridiculous, you're much more important than my job, I wouldn't be where I am if it wasn't for all of your support during all these years. Now, let me do the same for you and be your support, alright? Good, I love you so much, babe.''

By being a leader at such a young age and carrying such a heavy burden, EKKO is well aware of how hard it can be to try and mask any doubts or insecurities you may have. He could always rely on you whenever things got too hard and now he wants to be there for you too. Once you reveal all the things that have been plaguing you for a while, he pulls you into a long, tight hug. His heart hurts just by thinking about all the things you had to go through on your own. How many nights have you spent crying yourself to sleep while he unknowingly slumbered away next to you? He decided that it ultimately doesn't matter because it'll never happen again. He knows you'd feel bad or as if you're bothering him by confiding in him about your worries but he reassures you that you could never be a burden to him. What would truly bother him is his beloved suffering in silence while he is unaware of all the hardships they're going through.

''Oh, firefly, why didn't you tell me you've been struggling so much? I could have been there for you and helped you! It doesn't matter, it's not your fault, just don't do it anymore, okay? You are never a burden to me, don't you dare think that. You deal with just as much trouble as I do and even if you didn't, that still doesn't mean you can't rely on me when you need it. I'm here for you, babe, and I want you to look for me and tell me whenever you're not feeling well. I'll always make time for you.''

VANDER is often very busy so you might think you can hide your troubles from him since most of the time he is either off running the Last Drop or taking care of his kids. However, he is a very observant and intelligent man, not to mention a very caring one so he quickly picks up on your sour mood. He will invite you to a storage room behind the bar, asking Benzo to take over for a bit. Vander will sit next to you on a squeaky old couch and take your hands into his, laying them upon his lap. Carefully, he will ask you what's got you so upset lately and once the floodgates open, he wastes no time in pulling you into his embrace. He will kiss the top of your head and rub his big hands along your back, cursing himself for letting it get this bad. Vander calms you down and comforts you, making you promise him that you'll make sure to communicate your feelings to him in the future. He hates seeing you cry and is ready to do whatever it takes to make a smile reappear on your pretty face.

''Come here, darlin'. It's okay, I've got you now, you can cry as much as you like. I'm sorry I didn't notice how bad you've been feeling sooner. It must've been so hard for you, my love. Shh, don't apologize, it's not your fault that you're feeling this way. We all feel like that sometimes and I'll always be here for you whenever it happens, alright? I love you so much, my darlin', now let me see that beautiful smile. There it is, it's like the sun is shinning right at me. You are my sunshine and I won't let anyone dim your light or take away your warmth, got that?''

SILCO can be surprisingly kind behind closed doors. It's no secret that he has a soft spot for you and will treat you as a priority, along with his daughter of course. He quickly picks up on your fidgety and nervous form but trusts you to confide in him when you're ready. When that doesn't happen and he notices your state getting worse with the days passing by, he invites you to his office. He will make you sit in his lap and explain your troubles to him while he tentatively listens and clings to your every word. Once you're finished, Silco will gently cup your face and lift it so your eyes meet his. He will tell you how proud he is of you and how grateful he is for your trust. Next, he will reassure you that your troubles are never an issue to him and that you always have a safe space in his office. Whatever you may need, whatever your heart may wish, he is ready to grant it as long as it means it will return that beautiful smile to your lovely face. He dedicates the rest of the evening to making sure you're feeling relaxed and well-rested, banishing any negative thoughts out of your pretty little head. He may be a criminal mastermind, but to you, he is your kind and gentle boyfriend, always ready to serve you and dedicate his time and effort towards assuring your comfort and happiness.

''Come here, darling. Yes, sit right here and look at me. Please? There you are. Now, are you ready to tell me what has been bothering you so much lately? Lying is futile, my dear, do you think I haven't noticed how fidgety and distant you've been for the past few days? I just thought I'd give you time to approach me and confide in me. Seeing as that hasn't happened yet, I am now giving you an opportunity to explain what has been going on inside that pretty little head. I see, I wished you'd told me all that sooner, it would have saved you the trouble and suffering, beloved. No matter, I'm here now and I am aware of your situation, thank you for trusting me with this, I know it can be hard to talk about such things. Now, how about we take a bath and have dinner together, hm? It'll help you relax and take your mind to a hopefully more pleasant place. Perfect, wait for me in the bathroom, I'll be with you in a minute, my dear.''

a/n: i will add grayson in a separate post for arcane milfs :)

#arcane #arcane x reader #arcane headcanons #requests are open #arcane viktor #viktor x reader #arcane jayce #jayce talis x reader #arcane ekko #ekko x reader #arcane vander #vander x reader #arcane silco #silco x reader

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theprettyarachnid · 2 years

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arcane char reaction to the reader being angry with them.

i'm just brainstorming, you know?

a/n: i have the "reeses puff, reeses puff eat em up" audio stuck in my head on repeat (also this is in the scenario where they are wrong in the argument)

warnings: none(?)

Jinx

🕷 She usually doesn't care when someone is mad at her but when it comes to you, it's an entirely different story

🕷 Jinx hates when you're upset with her because it reminds her of the last time she saw Vi

🕷 She does not leave you alone, always in the corner staring at you like a kicked puppy

🕷 Eventually you have to give in and stop ignoring her because you actually start to feel bad

🕷 Vi is a hot head so more often than not she lets the anger get the best of her and will unfortunately say things she regrets later on

🕷 The second you storm off in the other direction, she realizes that she shouldn't have said the things she did and starts beating herself up over it

🕷 Probably goes to work out to blow off some steam before going back home to talk to you

🕷 When she finds you in your shared bedroom, curled up and glaring at the wall, Vi quietly walks over and sits on the edge of the bed

🕷 She fumbles with her hands or scratches the back of her neck when apologizing because she's unsure if you're going to forgive her or if she truly royally fucked up

Caitlyn

🕷 Caitlyn is a fixer

🕷 Any time she knows you're upset with her, she immediately tries to fix the problem

🕷 This is also one of the reasons why you two don't really fight that much

🕷 as well as she's pretty level-headed

🕷 She tries to get you talking about it as soon as you're not as upset so you two can figure it out together

Viktor

🕷 When he sees how upset you've gotten by the end of the argument, his heart breaks a little

🕷 He hates seeing you upset and when he knows he's caused it, his guilt is even worse

🕷 Viktor tries giving you space although it can be kind of difficult because he wants to apologize as soon as possible

🕷 But he knows you need time to calm down so he refrains himself

🕷 He actually comes home that night because even though you're mad at him, he doesn't want to be away from you

🕷 So he waits to come home when you're asleep and crawls into bed with you, kissing the top of your head

🕷 Viktor does small things for you to make you soften up a bit such as turning up the heat in the apartment when he knows you're coming home soon and it's cold outside

🕷 When you're really not budging, he makes you stay put in whatever room you're in until you two make up

Jayce

🕷 Jayce has a really bad habit of believing he's always right

🕷 He's constantly trying to break out of the mentality since dating you but old habits die hard

🕷 So unfortunately, whenever you two fight there's a bit of awkward tension for a bit

🕷 The more time that passes by though, the more Jayce realizes that he was in the wrong which makes him feel really guilty

🕷 He's the first one to break the ice, even if it's not with words

🕷 You're sitting on the couch when he comes over and if you try and get up, he just gently grabs your hand while giving you an apologetic look

🕷 Might take him a second but eventually he finds the right words to get his thoughts out and apologize

Silco

🕷 This man is emotionally constipated, the closest you'll get to an apology is him buying you new jewelry

🕷 He may not want to admit it but he knows that he fucked up and the only way he knows how to make it up to you is buying you stuff

🕷 Silco probably hates being ignored the most, he would much rather you yell at him and take all your anger out him, because he's never been ignored. Ever.

🕷 definitely the 'fuck it out' not 'talk it out' type lmao

🕷 When his usual tactics don't work though, he buys you a really fancy bouquet of flowers with a note that says something along the lines of 'i was... wrong and i don't like you ignoring me so come to my office.'

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Arcane Men + How Long Do They Last

Pairing: Viktor, Jayce, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Marcus, Finn x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, edging, teasing, dirty talk, praise, creampie, blowjobs, rough sex, ball stimulation, under the table blowjobs, work sex, interruptions, moaning

A/N: I have requests to get to but I couldn't get this one out of my head so here you go everyone.

This might be the only thing where Viktor has a lot of stamina in. He normally pushes himself to the limit with everything else but when it comes to holding off on coming he's pretty good at it.

He's more then happy to let you mouth at and lick him under the desk as he works, he won't let you get to him easily. He groans and whimpers when the tip starts leaking pre-cum and you start licking it up with quick licks but he won't release until he's deep in your throat. Doesn't mean he won't let himself get distracted by it, his work will take even longer now.

"Why do you insist on doing these things here my darling? If I didn't know any better I'd say you get horny from edging me in the lab. What are you hoping for? A miracle of me being at your mercy for once? No my darling, you're the one who will be begging to come, for my cum."

Jayce can hold off for a while, but he doesn't really like to. He wants to come as many times as possible when he's with you so call him selfish if you will.

But don't misunderstand, every orgasm he gets he'll return to you. He can't stop himself from thrusting into your pussy from behind, hearing flesh slapping against flesh as you moan and angle your hips higher, inviting him in deeper. You hooking your legs around him and moving up to kiss his neck and jaw does not help his self-control at all. He suspects you know exactly what you're doing to him.

"I'm not slowing down babe, you know I'm not, you feel damn good. Are you that desperate for me to make a mess of you? I am too. I'll get as much of my cum in you as you can take, as many times as you can take."

Silco can last for a while. He gives you one big load but it can take him a long time to do so. His priority is making you come many times, he can hold off on his own pleasure.

At some point it just becomes you drooling from pleasure because of how many times he's made you come. Your pussy is so sensitive that his cum is the sweetest relief to you, finally soothing that ache inside of you. He loves seeing you lose yourself when he holds back from finishing, and the sweet bliss you sink into as he lets himself sink into you.

"What's with that expression darling, what's wrong? Is there something you want from me? You've got to ask properly. Let me hear it. Louder. There's my good girl. You get so greedy sometimes, do you know how much work it takes not to cream this pretty cunt of yours?"

Vander does not hold back at all. It's not that he doesn't like being edged at all but he needs to let it out. If you edge or tease him during work he will rail you hard the moment you're alone.

He covers your mouth with his hand to muffle your moans because of how much you're moaning. In the right circumstances he can come in a few strokes inside you, or wherever you want to take him. That being said he can get hard again very quickly and be ready to go for as many rounds as you can keep up with.

"That was mighty bold of ya darlin', teasin' me like that on break. What are ya gonna do to make it up to me? Heh, spread your legs? Ya know as well as I that ya'll be wrapping them around me as soon as I push my cock inside. Let's see who can last longer then, and try to keep quiet."

Ekko thought he had great control until you started to tease him about it. He's a quick shot but by gods he'll make each one worth it. Until he gets hard again he'll keep you on edge the whole while.

Loves to rub his cock between your folds until he gets hard, making you roll your hips up into him. Doesn't come nearly as fast when he's masturbating but when it's you he doesn't have that much restraint over himself. It's even faster when he's inside of you, your mouth especially.

"Seems like you have quite an effect on me Firefly. Just look at this mess. And you make me want to go again. Yes, right now. Don't tell me you're already tired. I don't want to hear you making fun of me for being a quick shot ever again, you're the one who needs to work on stamina."

Marcus has no self control when it comes to you. He likes to pretend he does, he likes to feel like he does by pushing his cock deeper into your mouth, fucking you fast and rough, almost cruel.

In reality he's at your mercy. You being under his desk and sucking on his cock, even more sucking on his full balls has him moaning wonton and needy. If someone walks through the door he'll tighten his grip on you to stop you because he knows he's seconds away from shooting his load down your throat.

"Sweetheart slow down a little hm? You're gonna make me come soon. You like making me come? You dirty girl, I might just need to use these handcuffs after all. Make you mine for the taking. Bet your slutty cunt would love that."

Finn can last for a pretty long time. Are you kidding? He's fucked a lot of people in his life, you're not that special. Well you are in a way, you keep coming back to him and you genuinely seem to like him.

He doesn't get it at first, he treats you just like any warm hole, just a fun time so he doesn't hold back. He won't stop fucking you until he comes, which can sometimes be after he's already given you a few orgasms. His favorite sight and feeling is you shaking and begging as you're covered in his cum when he finally comes all over you.

"You can go again kitten. You will go again. I'm not nearly close to coming. Sensitive? Even better, I'll keep you coming all night long, begging me for more as every other thought leaves your mind. I'll get you so cumdrunk and addicted to my cock."

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imaginesbymk · 2 years

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Arcane Preference

HOW THEY ARGUE & MAKE UP WITH YOU

Characters: Silco, Viktor, Jinx, Vi, Jayce Talis, Vander & Sevika.

Request: “what are arcane characters like after a discussion (*argument) with your reader. who would apologize first, how would they handle it.thanks” — @supermegapauselouca

Tags: i guess troubled relationships?

A/N: espero que vc goste! likes/reblogs/feedback greatly appreciated!! (SO SORRY FOR THE LONG HIATUS i seriously blame my anxiety and depression)

update: I FORGOT VANDER UGH brb

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—SILCO one thing’s for sure, if you two will argue, silco will always stick with his thoughts. he has more power, and his vision for zaun often scares you because of what could happen when war ensues. silco would never threaten you, but if you ever did something to sabotage his vision, you’d imagine the worst and eventually avoid further arguments with him. when he realizes that it’s not only his work that terrifies you, but also himself. you two have a one-on-one heartfelt talk, assuring that he’ll get hurt first before you do.

—VIKTOR you and viktor could be arguing over the littlest things, like him staying up too late in the lab, or the lack of attention and time he has for you. you learn that viktor has a low frustration tolerance and he’ll snap at you if you try to pursue the argument. you notice the realization and guilt hit him and you see it in his eyes and face, and he’ll apologize in a low voice and take it out on himself when the self-blame hits.

—JINX jinx is never gonna admit that she’s wrong, so it’s just straight up gaslighting and lack of communication when you two argue. it would take her a while to finally open up to you because she destroys everything she sees, and one of you eventually apologizes. most of the time, it’s you apologizing for misunderstanding her, or her apologizing when she directly (or indirectly) hurts you. jinx cares and does not ever want to hurt you, but her actions and intrusive thoughts stop her from mending the damages she causes.

—VI you two will argue over everything. most of the time it’s for the sake of your own safety, and vi would never forgive herself if you ever got hurt and she couldn’t protect you in time. plus, vi is very sharp and tough as nails so her way of running things in zaun would not be to your liking due to the conditions and conflicts. vi always apologizes, though, and you two have to stick together if the two of you want to live and defeat silco.

— JAYCE TALIS jayce is pretty ambitious but yet so stubborn, so when you confront him on how he’s running council, he takes it very personally and looks down on you, thinking that you don’t know what you’re talking about and how you don’t know how politics work in piltover. jayce is the one who approaches you alone when he’s defeated and stuck in the situation he’s in. he admits that you were right, and asks for your help.

– SEVIKA you and sevika constantly bicker. she’s very verbal in the arguments, and insists that what she does is right, even if silco thinks otherwise. though you almost never see her soft or vulnerable side, you really want sevika to be responsible of her actions and what she says to avoid getting killed. she apologizes to you at the bar and offers you a drink. she knows she can’t focus without the thought of you getting hurt by silco, any zaun rival gangs or piltover enforcers.

#arcane preference #arcane x reader #arcane imagines #arcane league of legends #arcane #silco x reader #viktor x reader #jinx x reader #vi x reader #jayce talis x reader #vander x reader #sevika x reader #reader insert #preference

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sylvie-fics · 1 year

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can we get a double line of doom reaction from Jayce and Viktor

its alright bitch we all been there. Wishing you the result you want.

Jayce and Viktor reacting to S/O's positive pregnancy test.

Jayce

He stares at it for a moment. really stares at it.

"two lines... does that mean... does that mean there's two?"

You can't talk sense into this man, he's so convinced two lines means twins.

"no, Jayce, thats not how it works-" "-I'm not stupid, (Y/n). I know how it works."

And he *will* tell other people about this.

"The stick says we're having twins."

No one knows what the fuck he's talking about, but they congratulate him anyways.

One day you just walk in on him throwing out all his old clothes and replacing them with khakis and polo shirts.

when confronted about this, he gives a speech about how "its just what dad's do."

He keeps talking about how its all part of the process.

and as soon as he's done with this, he has to build a deck.

After that, its learning how to golf.

He seems to have created a very specific vision in his head, and he HAS to stick to it.

Overall, pretty content with the situation.

Viktor

He's looking down at the test with a look of pure horror.

After a few minutes, he just... flips it over.

As if not being able to see it means it didn't happen.

Just keeps standing there.

Silently.

Standing there silently

For a REALLY LONG TIME.

Flips it over again.

Ah, the result is still the same.

Eventually takes in a deep breath, sighs, and puts a hand on your shoulder.

"I'll be right back."

No one sees him for a week.

He shows up again with a series of journals detailing everything from insurance expenses to the way he plans to sign field trip forms.

He looks awful, like he hasn't slept the whole week he's been gone.

(he hasn't slept the whole week he's been gone)

After that, he's 100% good and happy.

He's just generally the planning type of guy.

#jayce talis x reader #jayce x reader #viktor x reader #arcane imagines #arcane x reader

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randoimago · 1 year

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Can I request Vi, Ekko, Mel & Jayce with an urban climber S/O? Basically, their S/O loves to climb buildings & skyscrapers using nothing more than some climbing shoes & a bag of chalk, without any safety equipment.

Urban Climber S/O

Fandom: Arcane

Characters: Jayce, Vi, Ekko, Mel

Type of Request: Headcanons

Notes: This is an interesting request, I like it!

Ekko

He tries to act like he’s cool with it but he can’t help but panic at the fact that you don’t even have safety gear.

Sure he remembers when Vi and her group would go to Piltover and just parkour like crazy, but you’re his S/O so it’s different.

Would ask you to at least have a hover board with you. Just in case you need some extra help.

Probably does send someone out (if he can’t go with you) to make sure you are staying safe. Not that he’d admit it to you because he does think you should have your freedom, he’s just concerned.

Mel

The amount of reports she ends up with about you climbing on random buildings in Piltover definitely keeps her busy.

As a member of the council, she really would prefer you to not do such activities unless you have people with you to make sure you’re safe.

She also doesn’t want you to end up dying due to you being too confident in your abilities.

Mel won’t stop you though, she firmly believes in letting you learn from your mistakes. She just hopes that you are in a condition where you can learn considering the danger in your occupation.

Jayce

Honestly it’s best if you don’t tell him what you’re doing because he doesn’t know if his heart can take the idea that you might slip and fall at any given moment.

Yes he knows you have a lot of experience in doing this and he knows you’re probably very careful, but just thought that there is nothing keeping you steady or attached to anything scares the crap out of him.

Another one to make sure someone goes with you to make sure you stay safe.

He would 100% go instead, but his council duties make that very difficult and cause him to have increasingly grey hairs because he’s stuck worrying about you instead of getting work done.

She thinks it’s cool what you do. Also smart that you use climbing boots and chalk, she didn’t even use those when she used to parkour in Piltover.

Does tell you to stay safe and gives you a kiss before you leave to go climbing. There is a bit of her that worries, but this is something she’s done countless times before and she’s fine so she trusts you’ll also be okay.

If she’s not busy, she’d love to go with you.

Probably has to apologize to Caitlyn later with the reports of her and you tearing through on buildings, but at least she’s not stealing this time.

#arcane x reader #arcane vi x reader #arcane jayce x reader #arcane ekko x reader #arcane mel x reader #vi x reader #jayce x reader #ekko x reader #mel x reader #jayce talis x reader

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typhoons-mess · 7 months

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CHARACTER MASTER-LIST

Here are all the characters I will write for or have written for!

If it has a ⭐️ by it, it means it’s my favorite character right now, and might get more attention.

Rules • Request

+ AVATAR +

Miles Quaritch

+ HTTYD +

Dagur ⭐️

+ BALDUR'S GATE +

Astarion

Halsin

+ THE BOYS +

Homelander

Billy Butcher

+ MARVEL +

Loki

Miguel O’Hara

Peter B Parker

+ DC UNIVERSE +

Jerome Valeska

Jeremiah Valeska

Captain Boomerang [KTJL]⭐️

+ ARCANE +

Silco

Jayce Talis

Victor

#miles quaritch x reader #astarion x reader #halsin x reader #homelander x reader #billy butcher x reader #loki laufesyon x reader #miguel o’hara x reader #peter b parker x reader #jerome valeska x reader #jeremiah valeska x reader #silco x reader #jayce talis x reader #victor x reader #captain boomerang x reader

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sokkadora · 21 days

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『 𝗔𝗥𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧 』

❝ 𝐙𝐀𝐔𝐍 ! ❞

⎾ 𝐕𝐈 (𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓) ⏌

➢ 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 [ vi x reader ]

➢ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄 [ vi x reader ]

❝ 𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 ! ❞

⎾ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐄𝐓… ⏌

#arcane x reader #vi x reader #caitlyn x reader #caitlyn kiramman x reader #ekko x reader #jayce talis x reader #viktor x reader #jinx x reader #silco x reader #vander x reader #mel medarda x reader #sevika x reader #zoe's works #my works

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websterss · 2 months

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𝐉𝐀𝐘𝐂𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐒

𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒: ‣ Coming soon

𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐑

𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒: ‣ Coming soon

‣ 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎: 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒

#arcane imagines #jayce talis x reader #jayce talis imagine #jayce talis oneshot #jayce talis x fem!reader #arcane viktor x reader #arcane viktor x fem!reader #viktor x reader #viktor fem!reader #viktor imagines #viktor imagine #viktor oneshot

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theprettyarachnid · 10 months

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bathing with viktor/jayce

a/n: my uterus feels like it’s going through a laffy taffy machine and i want this surgery done as soon as possible

warnings: semi-nsfw

viktor

🕷️ very reluctant to shower with you at first

🕷️ viktor has to sit down while showering because of his leg so he has one of those shower chairs

🕷️ same viktor

🕷️ when he truly became comfortable in the relationship, he was willing to shower with you

🕷️ a part of him was embarrassed and a little ashamed when you saw it because he tries so hard to make his limp unnoticeable despite his cane

🕷️ this is because viktor isn’t in the undercity anymore, he’s in piltover where image means everything

🕷️ you didn’t take notice of it, as if you didn’t care, which you didn’t

🕷️ you simply just started to undress while waiting for viktor to do the same

🕷️ viktor prefers warm showers instead of hot showers because he can get a little dizzy

🕷️ although the shower is small, you both make it work

🕷️ viktor knew he liked having his hair played with but having you wash it felt different, more intimate and he loved it

🕷️ keeps his hands on your waist the entire time, unable to help himself from looking at your body as if it was some piece of art that was just for him

🕷️ he’s practically a marionette, letting you move his arms this way and that

jayce

🕷️ it’s not a bath, it’s a fucking sauna

🕷️ and not only do i mean that by it’s fucking huge but the water is so hot you can barely breathe and every window and mirror is fogged up

🕷️ of course being a council member, jayce has jets in his tub

🕷️ he likes to have you sit on his lap while you wash his hair

🕷️ he has stupid yet cute grin on his face using his body wash to clean your back

🕷️ the man likes being pampered so he closes his eyes feeling your hands move across his body

🕷️ he’s usually feeling frisky while you two are bathing so you feel a gentle bite on the neck or shoulder as he’s washing your back

🕷️ depending on how you react is the direction on where the friskiness goes ifykwim

🕷️ has really soft bath robes that you use after getting out of the bath

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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Arcane Men + Morning Wood

Pairing: Viktor, Jayce, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Marcus, Finn x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, morning wood, awkward boners, grinding, blowjob, naked cuddling, handjob, cold showers, teasing, coming in pants, dirty talk, praise, degradation

A/N: Don't you just hate it when this awkward problem happens and there's no one to help you? Well these men don't lmao.

Viktor grinds on you quite often so it's not surprising that he'd get a boner early in the morning. Normally it would be taken care of before you even woke up but well, even he can oversleep at times.

He thought he was having a really nice dream when he first opened his eyes and was met with the sight of your hand pumping his cock up and down. He treated it like he would any other wet dream too, until he realized that it was real and was then flustered but past the point of stopping because his cock was already painfully throbbing in your hand.

"Go faster darling, you know how I like it. I never tire of seeing my cock in your hand, feels so much better then my own, softer too. And this early in the morning as well, I'm a very lucky man. I've had this dream many times before now but this time it's... it's not a dream? Oh! I... I do have dreams like this yes, naturally but I never brought it up because... alright, alright, I get it, I'll shut up and enjoy the show."

Jayce likes to sleep with you on top of him so you can imagine the embarrassment when he wakes up with his hard cock poking at you and a stain already forming at the front.

He asks you to forget about it, he'll take care of it, you're gonna be late for work anyway, and there's no time for... and you're already taking his boxers of and licking his cock. His face has an expression of awe, all this time he thought he'd already seen the most beautiful sights in the world, now he has another one to add: looking down at you with your mouth full of his cock, the early morning ray's shining down on you like a halo. Breathtaking.

"Babe... I can explain... well actually I can't. Uhm, it just kinda happens sometimes you know. What am I saying of course you know! Fuck, look forget about it let's just go, we'll be late. You can make it quick? What do you mean by that? Right now? Of course I wanna! How-how quick can you make it?"

Silco usually wakes up early waits until it goes away, there's no reason to wake you up too just because he's a little excited. Very excited but still.

He wasn't gonna deny that he's horny when you did notice it, you already know the effect you have on him. When you offered a blowjob at first he was hesitant because he wanted to return the favor. The moment your lips touched the tip of his cock his arguments faded away, his hand on the back of your head to guide your pace. He was never good at denying you.

"I want to take care of you too darling. Surely you're not saying no to that now, you were screaming last night. You... ah... that is... a good argument. Slower, take it in deeper. Good work. This is why you're my partner. That talented mouth can make anyone do anything you want them too. Of course, you only do this for me, I'll repay you later just you wait."

Vander can hardly keep down his grunts and growls as he tosses the covers off and sees you practically choking on his cock first thing in the morning.

Don't get him wrong he's grateful for that you're taking care of him but he wasn't aware that he was going at you that roughly even in his sleep. He can go slower if you... oh you want it harder? Yeah? Well don't blame him for your sore throat then. He won't neglect you either, as soon as you're done with him he'll push you down on his cock and fuck you, even if he's half hard it doesn't take much for him to be fully erect when you're concirned.

"You should have said something darlin. I'm sorry I didn't notice, I was dreamin you see. It was a wonderful dream. Not as good as the real thing though. I'll always prefer the real thing. You will too? You dirty girl, of course you will. Harder? I can but are you sure? Alright, but you will be sore after. Small price to pay? I love when you get all slutty on me like this."

Ekko is a little bit embarrassed, your relationship still new after all and he doesn't want to give you the impression that sex is all he thinks about when he's with you.

Cuddles are some of his favorite things in the world, especially early in the morning and well, he likes to take all the clothes off for it too. He's hesitant due to him having a hard on, damn did he have nothing to worry about, you're fucking soaked just from the sight of him like that. His cock is hot and throbbing between your pussy lips as you grind against him, urging him to come.

"Not gonna lie to you Firefly, this is a little embarrassing for me. I can go take care of this real fast yeah? No? Heh, wanna give me a hand then? Or maybe more than your hand. Wait... really? Fuck, already so wet, I'm guessing you had some nice dreams too. Let me make them come true."

Marcus usually takes a long cold shower to take care of himself in the morning. He's very good at waking up before you so he can come back into bed and have a few more minutes with you.

He was really surprised when he came back to bed and you were already awake, not only that but also opening your legs for him to come closer. You're gonna have to make it fast, he's still a little cold but you'll warm him right up, his whole body, his heart as well as his cock.

"What are you doing up already sweetheart? Did I leave the door open when I took a shower? I'm sorry I didn't notice. Do you want to cuddle a little before I leave for- you're naked? I just took a shower so I might feel a little cold. You think you can help me warm up again?"

Finn likes to stay inside of you, your pussy keeping his cock warm all night, so you always know when he's got morning wood. His hands always grab hold of your ass and pushes you against him.

The best way for him to start his day is by pounding your cunt open while you milk his cock dry. He'll never get tired of fucking you awake. If that could be what he does all day he wouldn't mind. Sadly he can't so he'll enjoy you whenever he has the time. Or maybe sometimes when is isn't supposed to. But hey, who's gonna stop the two of you from keeping your hands from each other?

"Still sleepy kitten? I can wake you up, you just stay there, I'll take care of you. You take such good care of my cock, I don't want anyone to say I'm not fucking you right back. There's that pretty expression, even this early you look so well fucked. You're getting my cock so wet like a good cockslut."

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opalsrose · 1 year

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The Ionian Mage

??? x gn! reader

Summary: In an attempt to return to your home, you escape from your captors, only to end up in Piltover, where you are requested to help two scientists improve their magic oriented inventions.

a/n: this has been a year in the making sjdbdjsj. i watched arcane last year and absolutely fell in love with the characters (minus silco) and have been reading up on league of legends lore. a shit ton of research has gone into this, which somehow made this a lot more fun. i hope you enjoy!

cw: mage reader, reader is gender neutral and uses they/them pronouns, reader is not described with any gender specific language and (most) physical characteristics are kept vague, reader will be described with tanner/darker skin in future chapters, mentions of violence, slight canon divergence, potential suggestive content (i haven’t decided yet), slight discrimination (not necessarily racism but definitely some bigotry), let me know if there’s anything i missed

C.1- Sentencing

Piltover was a suffocating place. The concrete and metal of its buildings and streets were daunting and stuffy, lacking the life and passion that you were used to.

“Keep moving,” the enforcer commanded, yanking the robe covering your body.

You huffed through your nose, the sound quiet as you continued shuffling along with the group of guards guiding you through the city, the cuffs on your wrist clinking with every step. Still, you proceeded to take in your surroundings, observing the near mechanical city that you were traveling through. The cement of the street felt hot under your feet as you walked, the sun beaming down particularly hard at this time of day. Your eyes traveled along to gaze at the people on the sidewalk, looking on at you with either curious or distasteful eyes.

‘How stuffy they look,’ you thought, your orbs falling onto the tight clothing adorning each of their bodies. ‘It must be difficult to breathe in that.’

Your attention was brought elsewhere upon the enforcer in front of you stopping abruptly, your head turning to gawk at the large building in front of you. It looked regal, the golden accents and door glowing in the sunlight. The walls were a creamy white, like many of the other buildings there, but the building itself seemed to have an air of professionalism and reeked of politics.

Your wonder didn’t last for long however, as you were once again pulled forward, your captors not quite the patient types. You stumbled up the stairs, your feet scrambling to catch yourself from the fall you surely would’ve suffered. You were led into the building, the halls silent save for the soft sound of your feet smacking the ground as you padded through the building and the chains of your cuffs bumping against each other. After a series of twists and turns, you're faced with two large doors, accented with gold and painted white, much like the rest of the facility. On either side of the entrance stood two enforcers, their eyes regarding you with cold, calculating eyes. From the other side of the doors you could hear individuals talking, seemingly discussing something. Suddenly, a call sounded from inside the room, signaling the enforcers to open the doors, revealing nine people sitting at a long surface, curved in a crescent shape.

The enforcers that escorted you here pushed you in, causing you to trip over yourself as you moved further into the room. Once you stilled, the doors closed, a resounding thud echoing through the lofty space. The room was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the windows scattered around the room.

“Mage of Ionia,” a nasally voice called out, your gaze turning to the owner of it. Your eyes met those of a small creature– a yordle, you realized–, his body covered in fur and most of his face being obscured by a comically oversized mustache with eyebrows to match. His eyes, crinkled with age, regarded you with kindness but held caution underneath. “I am Heimerdinger and this is the council. Please state your name so that we may proceed with your hearing,” he demanded.

“Are we even sure they can understand us? Seeing as Ionia separated itself from the rest of the world,” another council member called. His frame was long and skinny, blond hair slicked back as he peered at you with an unimpressed frown. “I wouldn’t be surprised if they didn’t even receive a proper education, what with the Ionians and their hippie-flower-magic nonsense–”

“I can understand you just fine,” you cut him off, your statement making him freeze in his seat, “And my people’s teachings are not to be mocked by those who lack the intelligence to comprehend them.”

His eyebrow twitched as he opened his mouth to retort when he was stopped by a different council member. “Stop it Salo. We have no time for your childish remarks,” a woman voiced. Her skin was fair and she had short, dark hair with a streak of white in the front.

Salo cleared his throat, straightening his coat and sitting back in his chair, but not before throwing a bitter glare your way.

“I apologize for my comrade’s comment, he is quite nervous seeing as you are a mage,” Heimerdinger stated, a tinge of hesitancy in his voice. That left a sour taste in your mouth. You forced yourself to hold back the angry comment that lied at the tip of your tongue, swallowing down the bitter frustration. “Now, your name please,” Heimerdinger asked once again.

“I am Y/N,” you voiced, your tone firm as you stared at the small yordle.

“Y/N,” he nodded, reaching forward to open a file that was sitting in front of him, “You were found on the outskirts of Piltover, performing magic, which is an illegal offense,” he droned on, any kindness within his eyes gone, having been replaced by disappointment and fear.

Your eyes narrowed at him, barely concealing your annoyance. “I performed magic when your guards attacked me. I was defending myself,” you grunted, eyeing the enforcer in the corner who had moved for the baton on their hip. You gulped. “Surely, you can see that I have done nothing wrong–”

“Nothing wro–! Three enforcers are in critical condition because of your uncontrollable Ionian blasphemy!” an old man with a thick, bushy beard shouted, “Magic is illegal for this exact reason! It’s too dangerous to be harnessed.”

You fingers twitched from within your bindings, wanting to shut the old man up. You refrained, however, giving him a menacing glare instead. It seemed to have worked, seeing as his face morphed from anger to fearful.

“Hoskel, please. Let’s at least be civilized and calm enough to come to a rational decision,” another woman spoke.

Your gaze darted to her, your breath catching in your throat. She was stunning, dark skin, telling of her Noxii heritage, accented by her gold makeup and jewelry. Her hair was a mass of twists held together with gold cuffs, pulled into an intricate bun at the top of her head. Her eyes met your own, a warm smile pulling at her plump lips as she regarded you. You quickly dropped your eyes to the floor, the cool tile suddenly much more interesting.

“Now, now,” Heimerdinger chimed, “This is a trial, everyone. Let us treat it as such,” he chastised. “While I am sure you are much more used to openly using your magic in Ionia, we in Piltover find it far too volatile to allow it to be used so freely without proper consequences.” His eyes were trained on your form, watching as you shook with what he assumed to be fury.

“He is right,” a muffled voice added. You turned your head to look at the owner, only to be met with the holes of some kind of mechanical person. “My people were nearly destroyed because of arcane magic. We cannot become lax with our laws because of an Ionian stowaway.”

“I say we put them in Stillwater with the rest of the miscreants,” Salo declared, a smug grin sweeping across his face.

“Now let’s not be too hasty. We still haven’t heard from our newly minted council member,” the Noxii council member spoke, her gaze turned to the young man sitting next to her.

His olive skin shone with sweat, his expression nervous as he surveyed you with curious eyes. He cleared his throat, fidgeting with his fingers before finally speaking. “I think it would be beneficial to the Hextech Project if we were to have a mage to advise us about arcane magic.”

Your gaze shot up at him as your orbs widened. A cacophony of disapproval rang throughout the room.

“You can’t possibly be serious–”

“They’re too dangerous to be walking around the city freely–”

“You’ve gotten on fine without a mage! Why would you need one now–”

“Enough!” the Noxii councilor shouted, her face stern. “We will hear Jayce out, seeing as Hextech has been what’s making our city thrive in recent years.” That seemed to have gotten the rest of the council to simmer down, most of them begrudgingly shutting their mouths.

“If we were to have a mage advising us, we could finally figure out the Hex Core. As well as, properly decipher the runes. We could improve Hextech immensely!” Jayce exclaimed, a bright smile on his face.

“While that is very brilliant, we must think of the safety of the people of Piltover. In my hundreds of years of life, I have seen the destruction magic has caused. It isn’t something to be played with,” Heimerdinger lamented, a deep frown painting his features. “We mustn’t let the want for progress blind us to the real dangers of the arcane–”

“You fail to see that magic is a natural order,” you grunted, lifting your head to face the yordle. “The reason you believe the arcane is dangerous is because people like you seek to control it. I have seen the wonders magic has done for me, for my people. All because we have chosen to live with it, not fight it or use it. You wish to punish me for being a mage, when you yourselves are wielding it for your own gain,” you asserted, your eyes catching the way Heimerdinger looked down in shame. “People like you are the reason why magic is seen as a threat,” you concluded bitterly.

“That’s exactly why we’re creating Hextech,” Jayce proclaimed, looking to you with a hopeful gaze, “We want to show people that magic isn’t evil, and that it could be extremely helpful in the lives of common folk.”

“Allowing those who have not been blessed by the arcane themselves to wield it is exactly why the “dangers” of magic exist. If the arcane wanted to gift magic to all, then it would have,” you vetoed.

“Y/N,” your focus on Jayce is broken when you turn to the Noxii councilor, “I understand your concerns about civilians using magic—,”

“No, you do not—,” you combat swiftly.

“But,” she stressed, her eyes narrowing, daring you to cut her off again. “Times have changed. And you would agree that change is a natural order, yes,” she smiled, her brown orbs holding a sly glint when she saw your gaze turn to the floor. “I’ll take that as a yes,” she continued, “We are in the middle of an age of progress. The incorporation of arcane magic into people’s everyday lives might be exactly what we need to rid any fear of mages.” You looked to her, your eyes searching for anything insincere, anything untrustworthy, but you found nothing. She grinned hopefully, her eyes bright. “If you help us, we’ll be a step closer to making the world a better place for everyone. Including mages.”

You pondered on her words, letting them circle your brain as you searched for an answer.

Seeing your hesitancy, Jayce spoke up. “You’ll receive a full pardon if you agree to help us!” he rushed out, inciting another round of chaos amongst the council.

“Quiet!” shouted the yordle from the head of the table, effectively silencing everyone.

He turned to Jayce. “If you truly believe that they will be of great service to Hextech, then I am willing to put aside my beliefs to pursue this new age of science you’ve brought about.”

Jayce’s grin lit up the room, his excitement palpable. The rest of the council had reactions of varying types, most of which were anger and disappointment.

Your jaw was clenched as your eyes scanned the room before landing on the woman who put you in this position. Her own gaze met yours as a smirk spread across her lips.

Great.

#gender neutral reader #arcane fic #mel medarda x reader #jayce talis x reader #ekko x reader #viktor x reader #arcane x reader #x gender neutral reader

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sylvie-fics · 2 years

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Jayce and Viktor Caring for a Hurt S/O

Word Count: 600+

Warnings: Mentions of being hurt, pain, mention of blood, mention of knives. one line is a bit nsfw, so I’ll go ahead and say minors should avoid this.

Authors note: I got an ask for Jayce and Vik caring for a reader. I accidentally lost it and I feel horrible about it. I remember it had the specific of the readers situation being somewhat reoccurring, so I’ll 100% incorporate that. I *think* this was a request from @cloudsong25. I hope this is alright, and I hope you like it! I’m all about some love and care from the guys. Also, I hope you feel better soon!

Jayce

i’ve said it before, i’ll say it again: He is so sweet, but he is so, so stupid.

if you have a physical injury, he’s gonna show up with a thermometer and a bowl of soup.

it doesn’t matter if it’s a papercut, he’s gonna be spoon-feeding you his sad attempt at soup.

man’s glued to your side.

constantly asking if theres anything he can do to help you feel better.

if he sees you wince in pain, he will cry on the spot.

“Jayce, I just sprained my ankle, you really don’t need to worry this much, love.”

and between sobs he’ll say that he just hates seeing you in pain.

for the next few days, you’re about to be fully dependent on him. Not even by choice. He physically won’t let you do anything on your own.

you wanna sit at the kitchen table? he’s bridal style carrying you there.

you wanna read a book? he’s got one arm wrapped around you and he’s reading it to you.

He is *fully* aware that he’s being a bit over the top.

Jayce’s just had too many people close to him brush with death. he can’t stand the idea of losing people.

and that fear sort of manifests through really intense acts of care in any situation, dire or not.

I imagine he’ll hold you just a little bit tighter, a little bit closer.

and when you’re falling asleep, recite the things you’ll both do together once you feel better. Dates you’ll go on, places he’ll take you. some of the most mundane things, but things he values so much.

He just loves you so much.

Viktor

Look, so, Viktor is Viktor.

If he sees you’re in pain, his first solution is gonna be a bit... drastic.

“(y/n) I need a small amount of your blood.”

“Viktor, wha-- since when are you into that?”

“... I’m going to give it to the hexcore. Are you opposed to letting me carve some symbols into you? where does it hurt?”

he’s already preparing some materials, sanitizing some blades.

you can hear him mutter something about not being into blood, but being willing to try everything once.

you have to very adamantly tell him that you don’t think a sprained ankle is a strong enough injury to warrant using the hexcore.

eventually, he sort of comes to his senses.

Vik has had some rough experiences with his own health-- and knowing what we know about him, he’s eventually going to be using his *intense* methods frequently.

he’s definitely going to be using some cures and remedies from his hometown that you’ve never heard of.

but then he’s also going to occasionally offer you other means of feeling better.

“look, if we just cut the ankle off and replaced it with metal... it would never bother you again. you wouldn’t feel pain. you won’t have to ever feel pain again.”

and it’s sweet, because he hates the idea of you being in pain. he never wants you to hurt.

but he doesn’t seem to understand that you aren’t in ‘cut you leg off’ pain.

he’s not as emotional as Jayce when it comes to things like this.

but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care.

he, in fact, cares A LOT.

he’s already had to come to terms with his own mortality. Seeing you hurt makes him consider that you aren’t immortal either.

the longer you’re hurting, the more he spirals into fear.

and even though right now you’re young and healthy, with only a minor injury. It makes him realize something.

He refuses to lose you.

#arcane x reader #arcane imagines #viktor x reader #viktor x you #arcane viktor x reader #jayce x reader #jayce talis x reader #jayce Talis imagine #jayce talis x you

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aerynwrites · 2 years

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Satisfaction

Jayce Talis x Female!Reader

A/N: I FINALLY have en excuse to use a shirtless Jayce Gif 😍 so enjoy Bc I’m sorry but that man didn’t get enough shirtless time 🤣 anyways. Hope you all enjoy!

Synopsis: When a night of you and Jayce hanging out with Caitlyn and Vi reveals that you’ve never had an orgasm before, Jayce makes it his mission to correct that.

Word Count: 4.5k

Warnings: 18+ ONLY! Smut, nsfw content. female reader, she/her/hers pronouns, reader is referred to as “lady” a couple times, Multiple orgasms, oral (f! Receiving), PiV sex, first orgasm(?), very slight praise kink, creampie (wrap it before you tap it folks, this is fiction lol), aftercare, fluff.

Let me know if I missed any tags!!

*no proofreading back up was used. So apologize for any errors!*

The apartment's living room is filled with warm light and laughter, the sun having set several hours ago and the alcohol flowing steadily.

Caitlyn and Vi had officially moved in together a few weeks ago and have been trying to get you, Jayce, and Viktor over for a housewarming party as Caitlyn called it.

You and Jayce had finally found a weekend, but Viktor was unable to join due to visiting his mother. So Vi had insisted the plans continue anyways since it’s been so long.

So that’s where you are now, seated on the plush carpet in the women's living room, giggles and raucous laughter coming from all of you. The night had dissolved from casual conversation to storytelling, to going around and playing a version of truth or drink.

The questions had started out innocent. What’s the stupidest thing you’ve ever done, the worst relationship, and so on. If someone didn’t want to answer then they would take a sip of their drink.

However, the game didn’t stay innocent for long. Everyone was a little buzzed from the alcohol and with this company…you didn’t expect the questions to stay that way.

It was Vi’s turn now and if the shit eating grin on her face was anything to go by, you all were in for a good one.

The pink haired woman leans back on her hands, legs crossed casually in front of her.

“Best orgasm you’ve ever had.” She says, absolutely confident in her request.

The question catches most of the group off guard, but Caitlyn and Jayce quickly recover and you just listen with an entertained smile on your face.

Caitlyn reveals that her best was, of course, with Vi. A sentiment shared by the pink haired woman.

When it’s Jayce’s turn you can’t stop the way your face burns as he says that you gave him his - he kindly spares the details.

So when it comes to you, you shake your head and take a sip of your drink.

Everyone In the circle groans, even Jayce who gives you a faux wounded look.

“Come on!” Vi huffs, clearly agitated by the curiosity eating at her about why you won’t share your own story. “We all told ours!”

Caitlyn nods. “It only seems fair.” She says, sending you a teasing grin.

“Ugh, fine.” You relent, rolling your eyes. “I drank because I don’t have a story to tell.” You say simply, swirling the wine around in your glass.

Silence follows your revelation and you don’t move to break it. You used to be ashamed of the fact you’ve never had an orgasm, but over the years you’ve just…accepted it. The sex was never bad, and you just started to assume that maybe you couldn’t have one. But you still can’t help but cast a wary look at Jayce, who just looks confused.

“Wait, hold on.” Vi sits up ramrod straight. “You’ve never had one?”

You shake your head.

“Like never, ever?”

A small laugh bubbles from your chest. “No, Vi. Never.”

She scoffs in disbelief. “And that doesn’t…bother you?”

You shrug again, this question causing your gaze to fall to the floor and fiddle with a stray carpet fiber.

“It used to, but no…not anymore. It’s not like it makes sex un-enjoyable, and I could never get myself off either so…I just thought I could never have one.”

At this Vi huffs, and your own eyes widen when she reaches over and lands an overly hard punch to Jayce’s shoulder.

That woman really doesn’t know her own strength.

“Ow!” Jayce cries, one hand coming up to cover the accosted shoulder. “What was that for?” He asks, disbelief lacing his words.

“What was that-?” Vi gestures violently to you. “For not satisfying your lady, that’s what!”

She bursts into laughter as she falls onto her back, positively howling in amusement. “Who would have thought that Golden Boy, Jayce Talis can’t even make his partner cu-“

“Hey!” Jayce cuts her off, and you don’t miss the way his cheeks have darkened with a warm blush. “That’s not- I didn’t even-“

Vi raises a hand above her head, fingers moving like a hand puppet as she mimics Jayce. “I-I didn’t even - I can’t-“

She sits up again, resting casually back on her hands as she smirks at Jayce.

“Just admit it, Talis. It’s okay, really-“

Jayce looks ready to bust, steam metaphorically pouring from his ears.

“I'm not going to admit to anything-“

Vi turns to you, cutting Jayce off yet again as she sends you a wink.

“If pretty boy over here isn’t performing I can always lend a hand-“

“Violet!” Caitlyn explains, smacking her girlfriends shoulder playfully, a smile of her own on her face.

Vi puts her hands up in mock surrender and you can’t stop the giggles that have been pouring nonstop from your lips.

“Alright, alright.” The woman relents, before turning her eyes to you again. “Just remember that offer is still there-“

“Okay that’s it.” Jayce huffs and stands from his seat on the floor next to you, reaching for your hand to pull you up with him. “We’re leaving.”

You hear Vi call after him as he heads to the door, only stopping long enough for you to grab your things, sending him a questioning look the whole time.

“And where are you going? We were just having fun, I didn’t mean it!” You think you see a flicker of regret on Vi’s face as Jayce ushers you out the door.

But you watch as it quickly melts into a smirk at Jayce’s statement just before he closes the door.

“I’m going to satisfy my girlfriend!”

The door shuts with a final bang as Jayce leads the way back to your apartment down the street, silence permitting the air between you.

“Are you okay, Jayce? I’m sorry if that bothered you. I didn’t think…I didn’t think it mattered.” You say, worried that you’ve somehow upset the man next to you.

“Of course it matters!” Jayce says, voice loud on the otherwise quiet street, and you instinctively reach out To take his hand in yours, an action that calms his obviously perturbed mind.

He squeezes your hand. “Of course it matters. You should…” he shakes his head. “I feel so stupid for not noticing before.”

You shrug, but not in a dismissive way, just in a matter of fact way. “It’s not your fault Jayce.” You tell him, a teasing smile coming to your face as he looks at you. “I’ve become kind of an expert at faking it over the years.”

His brows furrow as you both reach your apartment building and begin the last stretch towards your unit.

“You shouldn’t have to do that.” He says gently once you reach the door.

You quickly unlock the door, avoiding his gaze as you both enter the small home. “It’s fine, Jayce. The sex is still good, great actually.” You say, setting your purse on the side table as you continue. “It doesn’t matter-“

“Will you stop saying that?” Jayce says, finally making you look at him as he places firm hands on your upper arms.

You sigh and lean against the door. “It’s the truth though-“

Jayce cuts you off, leaning in just a little bit more.

“Have you ever felt unsatisfied after we have sex?”

His question is blunt, and you find yourself wanting to give an automatic response. But this whole situation seems to really bother him, and you feel the practiced response die on your tongue.

“I mean, sometimes I guess. But not because of you. Please, understand that.” You admit, heat bubbling to your cheeks again.

Gentle hands come up to cradle your face as Jayce gazes at you, nothing but love and adoration swimming in hazel eyes.

“At least let me try?” His request is quiet, whispered into the air between you, and so delicate you can’t find it in you to refuse.

Not that you’d want to. You basically have a man begging to do whatever it takes to satisfy you. Who would turn that down?

You smile, finding yourself enamored once more with the gentleman that is Jayce Talis, and nod.

“Give it your best shot, Golden Boy.”

The only response you get is warm lips crashing into your own. The kiss is firm, full of heat and desperation, as hands begin to wander.

Jayce pulls away entirely too soon, and you move to pull him back to you. However, before you can, you feel your feet leave the ground as you are lifted into his arms bridal style.

“Jayce, what are you doing?” You giggle, smiling as he walks you both towards your shared bedroom.

“Giving you the royal treatment.” He teases, setting you gently on the bed once he’s there.

Once he steps away from you, you quickly move to kick off your shoes, and go to remove the rest of your clothes as well.

But before you can do much as lift your shirt over your head, two familiar hands wrap softly around your wrists, stopping you in your tracks.

“Let me?”

Jayce looks at you reverently, crawling onto the bed between your legs when you nod your permission.

He sits on his knees between your legs as his hands replace your own on your shirt. Slowly, much slower than you anticipated, he lifts it higher. His knuckles brush lightly across the skin he exposes, leaving goosebumps in their wake until he finally lifts the garment over your head, dropping it off the side of the bed.

Then, he pulls his own shirt off before letting his hands fall to your hips. You lift them from the bed slightly, expecting him to rid you of your pants next, but he only presses you back into the mattress firmly.

You send him a questioning look, but he doesn’t see it as he dips down to press a feather-light kiss just above your waistband.

He doesn’t stop there.

Up and up he goes, pressing warm lips to every inch of exposed skin. To your hip, then just below your navel, then further up to your ribs.

He leaves slightly wet kisses behind as he continues, causing the cool air to feel frigid against the places he lavishes attention to, making a shiver run up your spine.

Your eyes flutter closed when he noses the bottom of your bra before skipping it completely to leave even more kisses to the swell of your breasts, his lips soft in contrast to the delicate tug of his teeth.

“Jayce…” his name is drawn out on your tongue, impatience building as he travels up further, nipping at your collarbone.

You tilt your head back subconsciously, baring even more skin to him as his lips trail up your neck before he worries the delicate skin between his teeth.

He must hear your silent plea, because while he doesn’t stop his journey, he at least slides a hand beneath you, expertly undoing the clasps of your bra and tossing it to the side.

“I think…” He rumbles against your skin, “That you’re so focused on the sex, you forget the buildup is the best part.”

He dips back down, retracing his earlier steps.

“The anticipation.” Lips ghost over your collarbone.

“The excitement.” Lower now, teeth grazing the top of your breast again.

“The exhilaration.”

Finally, he takes a stiff bud between his lips, his tongue feels molten hot over your already heated skin and you can’t stop the way you arch into his mouth, body seeking more.

Your hands finally let go of the sheets and instead reach up to thread your fingers through his hair, holding him to you. Sighs of pleasure slip from your lips, begging for more without words, a silent language Jayce has always been good at understanding.

He switches to give attention to the other breast, rolling the stiff peak between his teeth before releasing it completely.

Your whine of protest is cut short as he silences you with a kiss, his lips warm and wet and so inviting you melt into him, barely aware of his fingers ghosting across the waistband of your pants.

Expertly, he thumbs open the button closure and swiftly pulls the zipper down, and you need no more encouragement to assist him. You silently lift your hips, allowing him to pull the last of your clothing off your legs, never breaking the kiss.

Your hands slide to cradle his cheeks, ready to tell him he’s wearing way too many clothes. But before you can speak he’s pulling away from you, once again trailing delightfully warm lips down your neck, over your chest and tummy, then lower until his lips ghost over the crux of your thigh.

“Fuck, Jayce, will you stop teasing?” Your words are bordering on whiny, but you don’t even care. You’re aching, it feels like your core is burning and you know beyond a doubt you’re already wet just from him touching you like that. Kissing you like that.

Mercifully, he relents immediately, and it feels like whiplash with the way the pace changes.

One moment you can barely feel his hot breath against you and the next your fingers are diving into his hair as he presses his tongue against you.

The moan he lets out is sinful, and the way his arm wraps around your thigh to hold you in place is enough to make pleasure shoot through you.

He knows exactly what you like, having done this plenty of times. But it still blows you away just how much he’s mastered it.

Slow deliberate strokes against your clit before dipping back down to press into your entrance. His nose bumps against your bundle of nerves as he all but devours you, pulling you closer and pressing deeper until you’re sure he can’t breathe.

You feel that familiar coil begin to form in your belly, low and deep. You feel this every time you and Jayce have slept together, but it never goes beyond this. You never thought it could. It feels good, but you also want more, a feeling you’ve never been able to achieve. And you think this time will be the same.

But it feels different, like it’s building easier and faster. And when he adds a finger, slowly sliding it in and curling just so, it’s like lightning shoots through your veins.

His name falls from your lips in a stilted prayer, barely audible with the way it’s whispered into the air.

It’s not long before he adds a second finger, and this time when he curls them, as If beckoning you closer, he brushes up something devastating.

The breath is stolen from your lungs as heat blooms in your core, that coil pulling so taut that you think something is wrong. It’s both exhilarating and overwhelming at the same time, and you try to tell Jayce this, pushing at his head weakly. But he only murmurs whispered praises against you so low you can barely understand him.

“You can do it, just let go. I want to taste you so bad…”

His words and fingers brushing up against you are like flames held to a rope. The tension in your belly snaps in half, both ends frayed by the fire Jayce created as utter euphoria washes over you like a tidal wave.

It’s like nothing you’ve ever felt before.

It’s too much and just enough at the same time. Your eyes clench shut and your hands fist in Jayce’s locks so tight you're surprised you don’t rip any out.

Your chest heaves as you slowly float down, warm hands there to greet you as you do so. They run up your thighs, over your belly before settling at your ribs, thumbs rubbing soothing patterns.

“You okay?” He asks, eyes shining as he looks you over.

When all you give him is a lazy nod he smiles.

“I really hope you didn’t fake that one.” He teases, leaning up to press a kiss to your jaw.

Your head shifts side to side weakly as you shake your head, hands shaking just slightly as you reach down to rest them over Jayce’s.

“Definitely didn’t fake it.” You tell him, trying to calm your breathing.

You furrow your brow as Jayce slowly crawls up so his face is level with yours, gently pressing his lips to yours before peppering kisses along your cheeks.

“If I had any idea It’d feel like that I would have said something sooner.” You joke, hands coming up to cup his cheeks in your hands pulling him into another kiss.

Jayce happily obliges, resting on his forearms beside your head. This kiss is much slower than the ones shared earlier in the evening. It’s slow, no rush to your actions as you just drink each other in.

Taking this moment as you continue to come down from your high, you pull Jayce closer. Relishing in the warmth of his chest pressing against your own and the pleasant scratch of stubble against your palms.

Finally though, Jayce breaks away but doesn’t leave you completely.

“You think you can keep going?” His lips brush against yours as he speaks, warm breath ghosting over your skin.

This is completely new territory for you. You’re exhausted, could roll over and go to sleep right now. But the temptation of feeling that again wins out. That and the fact that you can’t very well leave the man you love hanging. Especially not after he made you see stars.

You nod, smiling up at him before pressing a quick kiss to his cheek.

“Yeah, I think so. I mean - I’d like to try.”

“Good.” His voice is but a whisper as he places one last peck to the underside of your jaw before sitting up to work on his pants. “I’m gonna take care of you.”

You know he means them, but you don’t want there to be any doubt about your past encounters. So you sit up with him, hands falling to cover his own stilling his movements.

Hazel eyes meet yours, a slight question swimming in his gaze, but he stays silent allowing you to speak.

“You always take care of me Jayce,” you tell him, words filled with conviction. “I never doubted for a second that you didn’t care for me or love me.”

He nods, hands coming up to cups your cheeks. His thumbs brush softly against your skin and you instinctively lean into his touch.

“I do love you. So much. So just…let me show you?”

Once again you find yourself unable to deny him, chest filled with warmth at his words.

Quickly, Jayce rids himself of his remaining clothes and settles between your thighs, seeking your lips once more. He moves languidly against you, tongue pressing against your lips until you happily grant him access. His breath mingles with yours as you both fill your lungs between kisses, barely getting enough oxygen in your desperation for one another.

Nimble fingers travel down your sides and over your belly before sliding lower. The jerk of your hips as calloused pads brush your clit is what finally breaks the kiss. Sparks of electricity burst beneath your skin at the sensation, the feeling exponentially more euphoric than before.

It’s overwhelming, and over sensitive, and you instinctively want to pull away…but your mouth moves before your hands are able. Pleading moans saying the opposite of what you thought you’d want.

“Jayce, please…” Hands resting on his shoulders, you pull him closer, head falling back into the pillow as he trails his lips down over your jaw.

A breathy chuckle leaves him, hot breath washing over dewy skin. “Patience, babe,” he murmurs, tongue laving over your jugular. “I promise it’s worth it.”

You huff, fingers digging into his skin, nails sure to leave marks behind for later. Pressing your hips up into his own, a shudder runs through you as his cock slips through your slicks folds.

“I’ve waited long enough.” You whine, unashamed to beg. “Please, Jayce.”

Whether it was the brief contact or your out of character begging, Jayce gives in to you, smiling against your skin. One hand slides up to remove one of yours from his shoulder, intertwining his fingers with your own and pressing it into the mattress next to your head.

A gentle kiss, pressed to the corner of your lips, and a warm hand against your hip keep you grounded as he presses forward, stretching you out slowly. His lips swallow your moans and your hand grips his tightly against the onslaught of pleasure that burns in your core.

“Fuck.” the word is huffed out against your lips as Jayce’s hips meet your own. “You feel so good - always feel so good.”

Keening at his words you press up against him, urging him to move. You swallow past the air struggling to get into your lungs and thread your free hand into the cropped locks at the base of his skull.

“ s’ good Jayce.” the words are moaned against his ear as hid head falls to your shoulder. “So big, fuck. P-please move, Jayce, please-”

The answer you receive is physical, the feeling of emptiness as he pulls out of you before thrusting back in with one fluid motion.

He sets a steady pace from there. Thrusts firm and deep, making your already sensitive nerves sing as he drives you towards the peak once more.

Breathy moans and groans of pleasure are whispered against glistening skin as you pull him closer, fingers digging into his shoulders desperately.

Heat pools in your belly as he ruts into you, and just when you think it can’t get any better, Jayce proves you wrong once again.

Sliding his free arm beneath your hips, he pulls your body flush against him, creating a new angle that has him brushing up against that spot inside you that has you seeing stars.

“There, right there - oh shit.” The words fall from your lips with abandon, praises and pleas for more followed by his name.

Finally, he pulls away from your shoulder to look down at you. His normally well styled hair is disheveled now, errant strands falling beside his temples and stick to the sweat that coats his skin.

He looks almost ethereal above you. Out of breath and disheveled and chasing your pleasure.

The sight alone is enough for fire to rush through your veins. And with each expert stroke of him within you pulls the coil in your belly coils tighter.

But you need more somehow.

His hips start to stutter, and you know he’s close, but you watch him physically hold back, the tendons in his neck straining as he fights with himself.

“I’m close, I-I’m so close but-“ he curses under his breath, his hand squeezing yours tightly. “What do you need? What can I-“

The whine you let out is high pitched, and if you were in any other situation, you’d probably be embarrassed. But right now, you can’t find it in you to care.

“Touch me, please, Jayce.” You gasp out.

He obeys.

Releasing your hand he reaches down, pressing two fingers to your clit to trace right circles against you.

That’s the final push you need to send you tumbling over the edge head first. It crashes over you with an intensity you didn’t experience with your previous orgasm. This one is amplified, like a pleasurable tingle licking beneath your skin as you chant Jayce’s name like a erotic prayer.

Jayce reaches his own end as yours washes through you. The feeling of your warm walls clenching around him as your release coats his cock is enough to usher in his own euphoria.

The moan he lets out is sinful, low and deep as it pushes from within his chest. He spends himself inside you, hips pressed snugly against your own as he collapses on top of you.

His name is still on your lips as his weight settles on top of you, pressing you into the mattress and cocooning you in a comforting warmth as you both bathe in post-orgasmic bliss.

Your hands run mindlessly up and down his back, fingers soothing the crescent indentations your nails left behind.

“I love you.” You finally manage to say, breaking the silence.

You can feel Jayce smile against the skin of your neck, his nose nudging just below your ear as he presses soft lips to your jaw.

“Is that you or the orgasm talking?”

The sound of your hand hitting his back playfully is loud in the otherwise soft quiet of the room, followed soon after by Jayce’s gentle laughter.

His body shakes against you with his actions and you can’t help but smile.

“It was me, you goof.”

Despite your teasing, you reach up to take his face in your hands, directing him to look at you. You are silent as you study him, taking in the adorable way his brows tug together as he waits for you to say or do something.

“I mean it.” You say softly. “Thank you. For taking care of me.”

The smile he gives you is soft, a barely there tug of his lips upwards. Yet somehow it means more than the award winning smile you see so often on stage.

Leaning down, he presses a few quick pecks to your lips before resting his forehead against your own.

“Anything for you.” He says, breath warm against your cheek. “I love you too.”

Nothing else is said for several blissful moments, both of you relishing in the warmth of the others embrace.

Finally though, you shift against him, cringing when he slips out of you.

“As much as I really want to just fall asleep right now…” You reach up and brush a stray hair from his forehead. “I think we need to shower. And change the sheets.”

Jayce lets out a petulant groan, but eventually agrees. Begrudgingly.

You giggle as he shuffles off of you, helping you stand once he finds his own feet. He even lets out a laugh of his own as you struggle to steady yourself on wobbly legs.

“That good huh?”

You smack his shoulder, smile still on your face.

“Oh, hush.” You chastise lightly. “I never should have agreed to this. Now your ego is gonna get even bigger than it already is.”

Jayce scoffs as he leads you towards the bathroom, quickly turning on the shower before turning back to you.

He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to him, a smirk tugging at his lips.

“Well I did just give you the best orgasm of your life-“

“Those were my only ones!” You argue. “Don’t really have anything else to compare it to.”

His eyes twinkle with mischief.

“Then I guess I’ll just have to give you some more experiences. You know, to compare.”

The laugh you let out echoes around the room as you enter the now steaming shower, Jayce not far behind.

“You’re terrible.”

Jayce just hums, lathering soap in his hands before running them over your shoulders, fingers massaging the muscles gently.

“You know you love me.” He says, pressing a quick peck to your neck before returning to his work, hands sliding over your arms now.

You smile.

“I do.” Turning in his arms you wrap your arms around his neck, standing on your tiptoes to be eye level with him. “I love you, Jayce Talis.”

Then, his lips meet yours. And it’s all the response you need.

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