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zomaeliet · 2 years
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Sometimes I like to imagine what Viktor would be like absolutely RUINED.
NSFW, implied female reader but no pronouns mentioned (or just someone wearing makeup), oral, sexual descriptions
/If you see the asterisk (*), see the end for meaning or translation/
His usually unkempt hair matted and stuck to his forehead and the nape of his neck
His pupils blown wide in adoration and lust as he gazed at your form so perfectly perched between his thighs
Whimpering and stuttered begging in that thick accent that fans the flames in your stomach, thinking of the /other/ things he can do with that pretty tongue of his if only you merely mentioned wanting it
Viktor's pretty porcelain skin smattered in hickies, the shades of red and purple beautifully contrasting his paleness around his bobbing adam's apple
Lips bruised and swollen from your kisses and how hard he has been biting at them to contain himself
His beautiful, sculpted hands gripping onto whatever he can get them on, one buried in your hair and the other clawing at the sheets
Lipstick and love bites trail down his torso, peaking from his hastily unbuttoned shirt and pants
"моя любовь*, please - I'm abo - MMmph - about to-"
You don't let him finish what he's saying of course, you know you've teased and edged him for far too long and he's been just /so good/ for you, engulfing him in your mouth and sucking him off with new-found determination
The sounds he'd make would be absolutely downright UNHOLY. His groans are enough to make your knees buckle, your own hand working beneath you as you meet your end along with him
He'd sigh contentedly as his whole body relaxes from how tight he had been wound up, utterly exhausted from the whole ordeal.
He'd relax, that is, until he felt you atop him, your hips gyrating into his own, whimpering but truly he /loves/ the overstimulation - the way you manage to make it too much yet not /enough/ is his favorite thing in the world
His mind has been long wiped of the stress he carries with him when he returns from the lab, the only thing on his mind is /you./
You both know there is a long, long night ahead of you - and he'll love every second of it
*моя любовь or moya lyubov, means "my love."
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saey707 · 2 years
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Kinktober Day 3 {Viktor}
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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Spooky Prompt: Stuck in Wall Champion Focus: Viktor (㇏(•̀ᵥᵥ•́)ノ) Female reader 🎃 Warning: NSFW!
Author's Note: Day 3 of Kinktober! I have nothing to say for once, other than Viktor will be a half robot in this sequence! This is pretty much the time period where he’s just beginning to modify himself (♡ˊ͈ ꒳ ˋ͈) So enjoy!
You were an overly zealous sheriff for Piltover. You took your job very seriously, priding yourself in keeping the peace as equally as you did assure even criminals had a fair trial in court. You didn't want people to fear you, especially those in Zaun. Unlike most wardens and sheriffs in the ranks, you were a compassionate soul.
Sure, you carried out your duties respectively and maintained your sunny disposition, but still, that didn't stop the job from being mundane most days.
From what you analyzed in the statement, it seemed one of the automatons got hold of a hextech gemstone. While you never saw one in person, you knew they were a big deal. You had friends at the academy that talked all about how it would be the future someday, and the cost to import them from Shurima has been a rising fortune in the techmaturgy world.
Venturing down to Zaun, you found it difficult to get any answers. Still, you were hopeful. You knew there would come a point where you would find a break in your case. You couldn't blame anyone from Zaun for not wanting to speak up and offer their assistance.
Venturing down to Zaun, you found it difficult to get any answers. Still, you were hopeful. You knew there would come a point where you would find a break in your case. You couldn't blame anyone from Zaun for not wanting to speak up and offer their assistance.
Analyzing your clipboard, you sighed, dropping your hand to your side. Shit... How long have you been down here? You wondered, checking the monitor on the side of your mask. Air filter's almost done for... You grumbled to yourself. Piltovans aren't conditioned enough to sustain this sort of air quality. If you ventured any farther, then you really wouldn't be able to breathe the thick, contaminated Zaunite air.
But a glimmer of hope came to you in your hour of need. From the corner of your eye, an automaton stared you down, sauntering closer until it hovered before you. It began to analyze you with its red-orange eyeball, your eyes wide and fixed on the creation. "Remarkable..." It was so different seeing it up close compared to the images, you were bound to get excited! Lifting a hand, you tilted your head with a curious smile.
Before you could reach your hand out and touch it, a shrill noise came from its underbelly, causing you to cover your ears with a yelp. The damned robot wasted no time in snatching your top hat with its grubby, metallic claws, fluttering off.
"H-Hey! Wait! Come back!" You yelled, dropping your clipboard to chase after it.
You ran, barely brushing your fingers on your hat the few times you could. Narrow alleyways passed you, and you nearly ran into some of the residents, cutting into the alley that seemingly belonged to its host. You were only able to catch a glimpse of the alley's name: Ember... what?
As the automaton escaped into a small, narrow hole protruding from the wall, you gasped and ran into the wall it passed through.
But you were too big to fit into the space, your torso catching on the slim sides of the circular hole.
"No no no no!! No!! Shit!!" You exclaimed, trying desperately to pull yourself through, into what appeared to be a... lab. This is a lab...
You analyzed the room, breath quivering as you took note of the lines of automata lined across one wall. You took note of the stove, two to three, half-empty glass bottles of what appeared to be milk beside it. They had to have just been picked out today... And if this was the case, you knew you were bound to see the damned maniac.
You weren't stupid. Oh no, you could piece two and two together. This was most definitely the home of the boogeyman wreaking havoc in Piltover-
"Well, well, well... Looks like we caught another nosey little rat~" You heard a calm, accented voice behind you, on the opposite end of the wall, followed by a gentle chortle of laughter and a robotic bubbling noise. They're laughing at you!!
"So cute, it's like she wanted me to find her in this pathetic, little position~ ♡" They sang. Judging by the tone of voice, you could tell this was, more than likely, a man.
For some reason, his voice sounded so familiar.
He brushed a gloved hand along the small of your back, giving your ass a generous squeeze. You gasped, angrily kicking a foot up to stop him. "Oi!! Don't touch me there, you pervert!" You exclaimed, the man grunting and releasing you.
"Fiesty little enforcer, hm~ I will have to take care of that." He spoke in a low tone. And when you heard that line you were thrown right back to the last time you listened to that voice.
Yes, the three of you were friends before, along with your other colleague... The colleague that generated this report for you in the first place... How could you be so stupid: Of course, he wanted to get Jayce's hextech gemstone!! Of course, he did!! How could you be so stupid?
No... how could he stoop so low?!
"Viktor..." You seethed.
His hand gripped your waist. You yelped, trying to kick your leg up. But he showed restraint this time as if he anticipated you would try to fight back. You knew that smug bastard liked that about you...
You felt his other hand apply pressure to your clit, fingers working calculated and precise magic. It was almost as if he has done this before- Has Viktor done this before?? Is he even a virgin? Of course, he isn't! Oh, he was so cute...
"Ah~! Viktor..!! If that's you... Hgnn~! You're- Ah! You're gonna regret this!!" You slammed your hands against the wall, trying once more to pull yourself through.
"You're so silly, (Y/N)... As if I would ever regret fucking you in such a humiliating position~ ♡" He peeled his fingers away from your panties. You can only guess he was observing them now; This sick, geeky bastard!!
"You've always been such a little slut for me, hmm?" He slapped your ass, a needy whine trailing not short of what he did. "Mmhm... I always saw the way you looked at me when we were at the academy, (Y/N)~"
"Noo..hmm~! Viktor!! Stop!!" You cried out. But it was as if he wasn't listening- Like he was genuinely enjoying you in your vulnerable state!
"Now look at you... Wandering around my territory... Just waiting for me to fuck you." Moaning, you shook your head. You couldn't deny that you had a crush on the damned fool... But that was beside the point!
You desperately attempted to press your legs together, but he peeled them apart.
"So wet... Did you want me to find you like this?"
That damned accent, paired with his slow and skillful fingers... You felt like you were going insane! You rubbed against his fingers, trying to pick up friction. That only amused the machine herald more, his fingers tapping against your sensitive skin.
When he pulled his fingers away, you needily scowled, smacking the wall a couple of times.
"Oiii! Are you just going to leave me hanging?! Bastard!!" You kicked the wall with the edge of your boot.
Viktor snickered, hands gripping your hips so you were aligned with his cock, rubbing against your inner thighs.
Then, he pushed past your folds, roughly slamming himself into you. His dick!! It's inside me!
"Aw... It went in so easily. Don't tell me you're not a virgin, (Y/N)... And to think I was saving myself for you." You heard him tease as he tore your insides up, quickly beginning to push himself in and out of your pussy.
"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~! Sh-Shut up!! No!"
"Ohhh, so you were saving yourself for me. How thoughtful... ♡" He continued to assault your pussy, pumping himself in and out.
He's so big! I feel like I'm going to break!
"Mmm~ Hmm... Hmm~! Viktor!! ♡ Yes! Ah, right there~! ♡ Yes! Viktor!!" "You little cockslut~"
He started slapping against your g-spot, and you felt your eyes roll back, teeth grating into your bottom lip.
And when he pushed into you a final time, you felt a warmth in your core, pushing yourself against his deliciously long cock.
"Best of luck getting out, sheriff~" He pulled his length from your throbbing pussy, huffs of breath matching your own.
"Mmm... So cruel~ ♡♡" You breathily mewled, feeling his hot seed spilling from inside.
"Yes... But I know you like it~"
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subizer0 · 1 year
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can this arcane/league of legends character be trusted with your drink at a party?
caitlyn (8/10)
attended to house parties her whole life (probably not voluntarily) and kept a lot of peoples drinks safe. she tends to stay away from the party so a very solid option if you need a quick toilet break. will only let go of it in emergencies but makes sure to buy you a drink as an apology.
vi (4/10)
might take a sip if the beverage is up her alley. can and will judge you based on your drink of choice. doesn't let go of the drink in any cases but anybody could spike the drink and homegirl wouldn't realize it. (makes sure they memorize her fist print is she does though)
jinx (0)
you wake up in a cold bath with empty ice bags on the ground. the side of your body feels super warm. you got the jinxed ending. have fun living without a liver.
ekko (7/10)
he dances while holding the cup 🥺🥺 will definietly ask if he can take a sip regardless of what the drink is. slightly pouts upon hearing no but won't force you to elaborate on it. drama queen, will close the cup with his palms if he hears you approaching
"my bad, thought you were coming for my buddies drink there"
heimerdinger (7/10)
will try his best to protect your drink. holds it with both of his hands. realistically, somebody could just swoop in and take it from his grasp but otherwise, another solid choice.
viktor (4/10)
why must you do this to him??? nervous that a half empty drink in hand might be an excuse for other people to speak to him. just stands there, you find him in the exact position as you left him. there's a big chance he might just leave it there if the party gets too intense.
mel (10/10)
super natural and professional about it. will sip only a little to make sure she leaves her lipstick mark on it. sways the glass slowly while gracefully holding a conversation.
jayce (8/10)
he's excited🥺🥺 holds it like a trophy. he fights for a safe drink, he'll die for a safe drink. might get bored if you take too long and theres a slight chance that he WILL judge you for your drinking choices.
singed (no)
no
silco (5/10)
if he likes you, he'll death stare anyone that gets close to the drink in question. if he doesn't, the houseplants will be seeing some action.
"hey silco can you hold this for a minute?"
"of course, love."
"cut the cameras"
sevika(6/10)
she also drinks without asking, not because she likes it but just to see you flustered. other than that, people could "joke" about grabbing the cup and they would be catching these blades.
aphelios (10/10)
he's a soldier with a mission. cup locked in sight, just silently stares at it until you come back. gets praised by his sister for being such a responsible friend.
kayn (7/10???)
actually very happy to hold it for you. might think of you as a stupid cunt if he sees you drinking embarrassing stuff but this is a very good opportunity to shut people up.
"oh sorry, kind of busy here you see. i'm keeping an eye on this one. have a good time" *bends down to rhaast's level* "kill this bitch right now."
aatrox (??/10)
YES HUMAN!! FINALLY YOU UNDERSTAND THE TRUE PURPOSE OF BEING A DEATH BLADE. ofc he will keep you tiny cup safe wdym *gets fucking split in half*
sett (10/10)
surprisingly (or not) responsible. he will cross his arms on his chest but hold onto the cup firmly. he's making his momma proud, no screwing around on his watch.
akali (6/10)
sure bestie, doesn't actually mind it. the only problem is, she also probably doesn't care if you're not very important to her. makes sure that the drink is safe from other substances but leaves it on the counter if she sees you approaching.
jhin (no)
art, shall blossom from the absence of your wit and self-awareness. what were you thinking :D?
vander (10/10)
another professional. definitely knows what an angelshot is and definitely slapped a bitch in a blue t-shirt before. tired and unamused dad keeping the cup safe, that's it this is the motto.
graves (???)
you get the goody aaah ending. he drank the spiked drink that he was supposed to protect, good job! twisted fate was there to witness everything and he did nothing to interfere just for the fun of it :)
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louanavale · 1 year
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Okay I kinda wanna get back into writing, and writing Viktor in particular, but I just wanna make sure the fandom is still alive you know?
So just to be clear, we’re all still simping after this man, correct?
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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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viktorstittytank · 2 years
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Girls night (NSFW)
Everyone’s reaction to reader coming back from a girls night tipsy and horny
I thought this idea was wayyy too funny
18+ minors DNI
Mel
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Probably was at the girl’s night with you.
If you smack Mel you’re losing access to your hands and they will be pinned.
She completely understands getting caught up in the moment but she isn’t the one to slap. It’ll just be used as an excuse to steal your soul.
This girls got gadgets you’ve never even heard of and they’re all gonna be working at their highest setting tonight.
Accidentally traumatizing Jayce and waking up to enough noise complaints you could swim in them.
Vi:
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At first she’s a pouty puppy. Hasn’t even noticed that you’re tipsy and hella horny. She’s too caught up in feeling bad for herself that you left her at home to spend time with your girls.
She has to get a good look at you before she realizes what’s going on and smirks.
Handsy, hot and bothered, she’s liking this side of you.
But then her pants are coming off, and wow you taste like hard liquor and when did you get her top off?
As soon as she realizes you’re moving a little too fast for her she panics.
Locked herself in the bathroom and sat in the tub till you passed out by the door.
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At first he’s excited to see you. He’s ready to hear about all the places you’ve been and what you guys talked about until he sees this carnivores look in your eye he’s never seen before.
You pretty much jump his bones.
You’re going to break the man. You’re squishing his face and he’s fighting to breathe while you’re having some of the best sex the two of you have ever had.
Moans in confused and a little scared cus what the fuck is going on.
He’s half out of his mind while you’re bouncing on him and only really comes back to earth once the two of you are done.
Littered in bite marks and can’t look you in the eye in the morning. Doesn’t even know who you are anymore. This is going in his journal.
Sevika:
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Babes can do more than handle you. You’ve met your match with this one. She doesn’t really care if you’re gripping her hair hard if anything it makes her work harder.
Bite her she’ll bite back harder.
She’s gonna chuckle into your mound while you grind yourself against her face. Usually you’d never even think about sitting on her face because you’ve said it before you’re too scared you’ll suffocate her. It’s hard to believe the words ever left your mouth at the sight of the two of you.
When the strap comes out if you get wild she’s just gonna enjoy the show. Completely ignores you when you try smacking her. Only really cares about the faces you’re making cus you look cute.
Sevika can take a couple of hits this is a piece of cake.
Silco:
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Someone missed you while you were gone as much as he hates to say it. He tried distracting himself with work but couldn’t help thinking about you and how cold you’d left his presence.
He waits for you at the door so once you come stumbling in he’s getting mowed down immediately.
Congratulations you’ve caught the king off guard and wow this is definitely a new position, have you always been this flexible? What are you doing to his body?
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unluckiestmember · 1 year
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Intimate Moments (Arcane Edition)
Summary: The most intimate and emotional moment during sex you’ve had with the main Arcane characters!
Characters: Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Ekko, Viktor and Silco
Warning: NSFW for sexual themes and suggestive themes. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.
A/N: A compilation from my last account and one of my personal favorite imagines/headcanons. Enjoy!
Jinx
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It was your first time having sex with her. She didn’t really know what she was doing, but Jinx being Jinx, dived head first. Literally. She thinks she’s seen and been to heaven when she’s between your legs. The feeling of her on you in such a position made you moan out her name.
Not Jinx. But Powder.
Jinx stares up at you and you already know you made a mistake. No one calls her Powder, not even Silco! Unless you have a death wish, you should keep that name out of your mouth!
You stare down at her blue eyes expecting a scowl or a roar! But you were shocked when she whispered to you,
“Say it... Say it again.”
So you say it. “Powder.”
“Say it again.”
“Powder.”
“Please say it again.”
“Powder...”
You experience the best orgasm in your life, having the loose cannon below pleasure you like there was no tomorrow. She let her tongue work wonders and picked up her pace, taking in all of you in her mouth. When you came, Jinx cleaned you up and even pleasured you a little more, causing your eyes to roll back in eternal bliss.
She could tell you were finished for now so she pulled herself up to cuddle into your side. It took you a minute until you realized she cried to sleep. Not tears of anger or sorrow. But of joy.
Ever since, you are the only one who can call her Powder.
Vi
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Vi is a wild animal in bed.
She’ll throw you down and waste no time to fuck your brains out for simple pleasure.
But one day, during a steamy make out session, you stopped to kiss down on her bandaged knuckles.
She’s taken a back for a minute.
Why would you do that?
You keep kissing on her knuckles without a care in the world. “Stop it,” She told you, trying her best to pull away from you. But you hold her softly. “Y/N, stop it...” She keeps fighting back for a minute, but eventually stops.
The brute breaks in your arms. How could you do that? How could you love someone who’s ruined so many lives with those fists of hers? It was impossible, wasn’t it? But you told her the answer to her worries and questions with a single glance into her gray eyes.
‘No.’
That night, you two had sex as usual, but this was more personal. More intimate. Vi took more gentle strokes and eased into picking up her speed and slamming harder on you.
She screams and moans your name like a prayer, countlessly says she loves you, feeling like any moment you will disappear. Though the way your hands relaxed on her hips and drew circles along her waist said otherwise.
The two of you came together before sleeping in each other’s arms. She could get used to sensual sex like that…
Caitlyn Kiramman
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Innocent little Caitlyn.
Why are there barely any headcanons for Caitlyn? I-
Caitlyn was a classy woman, so sex was never really on her mind. It still wasn’t when you guys started dating. But you both knew you had to get things over with eventually. So one evening, Caitlyn dragged you to her room to try it.
The both of you were super awkward, especially the female enforcer. She would always ask in between actions “Are you okay? Is this right? Should it be the other way?” Bless her soul.
All around, everything was going well.
Until it was time to get naked. When it came her turn to feel pleasure, she didn’t do anything.
She hung her head low to the ground almost in disappointment. She stared down at her body. Thoughts lingered in her head; ‘What if I’m not beautiful to Y/N? What if I make a fool out of myself?’
Before she could ask herself any more questions, you rid her of her worries with sweet kisses. With every piece of clothing thrown on the floor, you whisper out, “You’re so precious. You look like an angel. Oh, I love you so much.”
You almost broke her down with every kiss you placed to mark her body. Your lips graced on her cheeks, her lips, her neck, her chest and finally her core. Oh, you loved everything about her.
You started to eat her, licking inside her folds at an average pace and flicking your tongue on her clit.
In a matter of seconds, her hands are lost in your hair, pushing your head closer to her to feel all of your tongue inside of her. Her moans clouded the room long after she came in your mouth. Pulling up, you both had lust in your eyes and could tell the night was still young…
Let’s just say she eventually screamed your name to the heavens long into the night and she realized two things; Sex with you was the best! And she was beautiful.
Ekko
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Ekko has always been a bit of a wild boy when it came to having sex with you. It’s why you two were together to begin with.
He can be playful some nights, chuckling with you when he messes up something. Rough when he just really wants you. And romantic when you just need to know he cares about you.
One night the two of you were just having the time of your lives. He was slamming into you from behind, groaning out, “You like that, huh? Yeah, go ahead and scream my name, baby.” And boy did you love it.
Just feeling him stretch you out and pound deeper and faster in you was like euphoria. You found yourself screaming at the top of your lungs, “Ah, yes! Right there! Fuck, I love you, Ekko!”
You didn’t want it to stop, but soon the movement had slowed and the grip on your thighs loosened. You felt your body turning now to face the leader of the firelights panting down at you. “You love me,” He questioned, his brown eyes glistening in the moonlight full of hesitant awe.
Did you say you loved him? You never told him because you were scared of getting attached. He was the leader of a cause and lived in Zaun. Any minute he could be taken from you, so you tried not to get attached. Yet you said you loved him, whether it be out of lust or love wasn’t important. You said the sacred three words to him.
In that moment, you were sure as he began to stroke inside of you again, you didn’t see a warrior. You saw your boyfriend, your best friend, your everything.
He must have seen that in you too because he started to dig deeper in you, continuously hitting your g-spot with smooth strokes. His arms wrapped around you tightly, groaning at the feeling of a climax approaching him.
Together in a sea of utter pleasure, the both of you came together before relaxing in each other’s embrace under the shine of the midnight moon.
You slept well that night in his arms, letting him hold onto you with the mindset of if he let you go, you wouldn’t come back.
No matter what, after that day, you both say I love you at least once a day.
Viktor
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My everything next to Jinx.
You and Viktor have been partners for a long time in Piltover, working on projects together when he wasn’t accompanied by Jayce. Though you two never started to officially date because hexcore was more important, even if deep down you two wanted to become an item.
Well, the thing about humans is that they don’t know how precious people are until they almost lose them.
Viktor found himself having a particularly horrible week; The hexcore may have fixed him, but took away a close friend. He may have almost stopped an incoming war, but he ended up losing some close allies due to the bombing on the council’s headquarters.
He had thought he lost you when the city went into lockdown due to the commotion. Thank the gods he found you that night safe and sound at your home.
Thank the gods he was safe too.
That following night, the two of you met one another at your home, where he knocked on your door. Your eyes connected with his amber eyes, and you were sure they screamed one thing; ‘I need you’.
In a matter of seconds, you two synchronized like gears to slam each others’ lips onto one another. Moving in rhythm, bodies danced through the dimly lit house towards your bedroom, where the scientist pushed you down on your comforter and wasted no time to rid himself of your clothes.
You did the same, though you found it cute and amusing that he was apologizing for his ‘inappropriate’ actions. You showed it was okay when you slammed your lips onto his again and felt yourself yearning for him.
You two grinded on each other, letting your lower bodies explore one another through groans and moans. The entire night, you two were one. Nothing else mattered when you found Viktor cumming inside of you and placing your hand gently onto your cheek.
You two stared at one another desperately before you heard the man speak in his native tongue, “я люблю тебя так сильно.”
You never questioned what that meant, but when you two started dating, he made it an effort to always tell you “I love you so much.”
Silco
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As long as you’ve been dating the crime lord of Zaun, you knew damn well that Silco was not an emotional guy. No one has ever seen him let out his feelings to people, not even Jinx.
If he did ever give into his emotions, it would be out of anger, but never out of love.
He only ever saw sex as something done to relieve stress, kind of like you. You were his bitch anyways, nothing more.
That’s why he would always fuck your brains out, slamming his cock inside of you through your mouth or lower end with one goal in mind; To forget about the world and please himself for once in his god awful life.
However, one evening when he was railing deep inside of you on your desk, something was different to say the least. He wasn’t fucking you like a mad man. He wasn’t calling you degrading names and growling like an animal. Instead, his strokes were sensual and careful.
That was new. Was he sick? It’s not that you didn’t enjoy it. But why was he doing this?
You reach up to touch his face where his scar was and the man had froze up. You wanted to ask what the hell was going on. Where was the man who would pound you senseless?
Instead of being given an answer, his orange and blue eyes just pierced down at you before he whispered, “I’m sorry.”
Through those eyes, you had seen the man you once knew. A man who was calculating, but somewhat compassionate. A man who just wanted the best for him and his brother. A man once had big dreams he wanted to accomplish with you by his side.
He always said that naïve brat was gone, but you always knew he was in there. That’s why you had no issue with this new version of him. It’s why you never batted an eye at his scarred eye. As a matter of fact, you adored it. You adored him.
With the feeling of your lips crashing slowly into his, Silco began to fuck you as usual. His strokes only picked up after a moment of your moans colliding in your mouth.
Before you knew it, he came hard and deep inside of you, making you scream out his name before relaxing a bit. Now panting hard on his desk, you stared up at Silco, finding him panting along with you. He eventually pulled away to sit in his chair.
You don’t know why he apologized or what happened that night, but from that day forward, Silco was more open to showing his appreciation for you…
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feathercreates · 1 year
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Here, have a comfy Viktor who’s absolutely delighted to see you. ❤️
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a-libra-writes · 1 year
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Ello! may I please request some of the Lackadaisy characters reacting to a ridiculously tall male reader joining their crew?- like hit their head on every doorframe tall?/jk- but in all seriousness, maybe like 8ft or something?
okay im going for like 7ft or so because that SLIGHTLY more reasonable but not by much; idgaf tho this is funny. Also if you will please imagine this as a lanky ass oriental cat a la Pangur of pangur-and-grim fame. also featuring lots of bi cats, because I say so.
Lots under the cut!
♣️Rocky - Oh!! That's a big one! He makes endless "how's the weather up there" jokes (some are so weird) and has lots of ... stories ("St. Louis' very own creature from the river bottoms, only arising when the fog is heaviest!"); it really brings him back to his circus barker days. The first time you picked him up he was momentarily stunned, also he may or may not have climbed up you like a kitten when something startled him. It only happened once, okay? He's also fond of swatting at your absurdly long tail, as in it distracts him mid-sentence and he just has to take a swipe. Look, this probably won't awaken anything in him.
♣️Freckle - First thought? Terrifying, even when you bonked your head pretty bad on the doorframe. Okay, well, you were a little less scary after the third time. He's used to being smaller than most men, but something about you just towering is nothing short of creepy, especially if you have a more tough or intense personality. If you're a kinder soul, Freckle relaxes much faster. When you both have to pile into the back of the car, he feels really awkward about how you have to contort and twist yourself. Jeez, that doesn't look comfortable ... and somehow it makes him feel a lot smaller, which he doesn't appreciate.
♣️Ivy - Omiiigossshhh, the girls at school are not gonna believe this. She beelines to you right away, delighted with the novelty she's discovered. Naturally she wants to dance, and she'd be so shocked and delighted if you were elegant in spite of your lankiness - that'll get her a crush right away. Don't worry, if you're more clumsy, you're still cute! She thinks everything you do is "cute", even if you have the face of a thug and the body of a furry noodle. Having to scoot into cars, towering over the bar when you sit on a stool, your shirt sleeves nearly going to your elbows? Cute! She'd love to buy you something real fancy that fit, she just knows you'd look sharp.
♣️Mitzi - Oh. Oh my. Not her usual taste, but with the right clothes and some pomade, well, you'd be a proper gentleman. Mitzi is already plotting to get you a nice suit made, and good naturedly notes you ought to eat more or the wind will knock you right over. She already feels small next to Atlus and Viktor, but that's doubled with you. Sometimes it makes her a little uncomfortable, but she knows you don't mean to cause the discomfort. If she got you a real nice suit and a gun, you'd be an excellent guard for when she's out and about ...
♣️Viktor - He tries to recall the last time he was this much shorter than someone ... When he was twelve, perhaps? He feels zero intimidation from you, though. Viktor's confident he could snap you in half if need be. Hm, if they got some muscle on you, you might be able to handle some serious firepower... He thinks on it. Oh, and now he isn't the only one having to dodge doorframes. If you're a less violent-inclined person, many times he's growled at you to stop being so slack-jawed and try to look scary, especially when you both are supposed to be guarding.
♣️Zib - Wow yeah okay this is awakening something in him for sure. The musician gets a little hot under the collar when you stand really close and he has to look up, or god forbid, you bend down to his eye level. He has no idea why he's feeling both aroused and terrified, and what that's supposed to mean. Once you said "good boy" as a joke and he nearly tripped and fell off the stage. He's this hopeless even when you're a dork; if you're actually a smooth operator, he's doomed.
♣️Atlas - Yeah, it's not hard to figure out how you stood out to him. You were offered a job, and though you're much lankier than a triggerman out to be, Atlas has plans. Just some fattening up, some practice with a gun and a well-made suit (your Christmas present, in fact), and you cut quite a shadowy figure. The suit is probably the finest one you own, and the only clothing that's fit in years. Mitzi helped choose the color.
🏵️Serafine - She's intrigued right away, which is no surprise. Most people notice you right away, and it's even better if you work for the Marigold gang and she gets to have plenty of time to flirt and bother and amuse you. Serafine is doubly entertained if you're a more clumsy or nervous sort. She loves calling you "le fantôme" or "le boogeyman", and very much admires when you use your height to frighten someone they're having a "talk" with. She has absolutely grabbed your long-ass tail to get your attention.
🏵️Nico - Listen. He's been with men before - not as much as women, mind you, and he's always preferred those who are smaller than him, which is most. But look. You're a tree, he's a squirrel. No shame, you're cute and he'll say it. He can probably pick you up just fine (which he's very proud of) and laughs if it embarrasses you. He's very interested in how you might fight, and has given you several tips on how to use your unusual size to your advantage when going hand-to-hand with someone.
🏵️Mordecai - Yes this is definitely awakening something and he doesnt want to think hard about it also why is EVERY damn person around him a tree -- You drive him up a wall for many reasons. You slouch all the time, your clothes never fit right, you don't carry a gun that would work best for your long fingers. The Savoys joke about you being Mordecai's "project" because he keeps fussing over you. Though they must say, it's a lot easier to get information out of their targets when they have Mordecai's signature glare and a terrifying cryptid looming over him.
⛰️Wick - Oops! All those feelings he's repressed since boarding school are coming out. Note you could be awkwardly trying to get through a doorway or climb out of a car, with clothes that don't fit quite right or trying to finesse a gun that's too small and he is just, totally enamored. If you have more of a scary demeanor - or you put on that act when you're working as Mitzi's bodyguard - then he's still enamored, just with a dash of fear. So. That's confusing.
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ransprang · 11 months
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Hi friend! I’m new to the page and I stumbled across your arcane Viktor headcanons for what he would like in a romantic interest and was wondering if you could do the same for Vander and Silco? With a gn reader?
If not that’s totally fine, also sorry if it was already requested! Thank you 😊
hello!! welcome to our tumblr and sorry for the late reply. hope you like it!
arcane boys and their types
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Viktor:
Viktor values intelligence and innovation above all else, and would look for a romantic interest who is equally as passionate about their work as he is.
He would appreciate someone who is able to challenge him intellectually and who shares his vision for a better future.
Viktor is not particularly interested in physical appearance, and would be more drawn to someone who has a strong work ethic and is committed to their goals.
He would also look for someone who is able to understand his work and the importance of his vision, even if they don't necessarily agree with all of his methods.
In a romantic partner, Viktor would value loyalty and someone who is willing to stand by his side, even in the face of adversity.
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Vander:
Vander is a loyal and protective person, so he would look for someone who is able to appreciate those qualities in him.
He values trust and honesty above all else and would look for someone who is able to be open and honest with him, even when it's difficult.
Vander also values independence and self-sufficiency, so he would look for someone who is able to take care of themselves but also willing to accept help when necessary.
He would appreciate someone who is able to understand and accept his past and the choices he has made.
Vander is a romantic at heart, and would value someone who is able to reciprocate his feelings and who is willing to be vulnerable with him.
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Silco:
Silco values power and ambition above all else, and would look for a romantic interest who is equally as driven and determined as he is.
He would appreciate someone who is able to think strategically and who is willing to make tough decisions when necessary.
Silco is not particularly interested in emotional intimacy, so he would look for someone who is able to maintain a certain level of detachment and professionalism.
He would also look for someone who is able to support him in his goals, even if they don't necessarily agree with all of his methods.
In a romantic partner, Silco would value someone who is able to keep up with him both intellectually and physically, and who is willing to take risks and make sacrifices in the name of power and success.
your type,
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theiauwu · 1 year
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Can you do head canons for Silco and Viktor with a super anxious partner?
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Pairing: Silco x Gender Neutral! Reader, Viktor x Gender Neutral! Reader
Word Count: 289; 300
Genre: fluff, headcanon
Yes I can! Hope you like what I’ve written and I hope you all request for more Silco & Viktor content if you enjoy my writing style!
Content Warning: anxiety
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Silco:
I feel like the man would incredibly patient and understanding with someone anxious. Have you seen the way he handles Jinx when she was stabbing his repeatedly in the face with his eye needle thingy?
So reassuring.
Feeling restless and questioning your every action? He senses it as soon as it happens and is quick to provide the comfort you need to overcome it. Everything else can wait.
Depending on where the two are, his actions differ.
If you are in private, he’ll look at you in your eyes with his mismatched ones and tell you that you’re perfect just the way you are. And that you shouldn’t care about what others think. He’d say those words so softly yet with so much conviction, you find yourself believing it.                     
“And if they have any sense of survival, they’ll keep their words to themselves.”
It wouldn’t be him without a quick threat to whatever is causing you such distress.
In public, he’d be more subtle in his actions. He would take your hand in his under the table and rub the back of it with his thumb. Very subtle in his actions but the comfort it there.
Also it wouldn’t hurt to flash a stern glare in the direction of the cause of your anxiety, especially if it’s a person. Would wave for someone to get rid of it if it’s an object and the same goes for the person if the time calls for it.
“Get it out of my sight.”
Wants you to know that you have nothing to be anxious about.
Loves you as you are and he wouldn’t change anything for the world.
“My lovely, you are perfect the way you are, everyone else be damned.”
Viktor:
He is a man of science. Of logic.
So trust me when I say he is not lying when he says you shouldn’t be anxious. Would say it in a way that sounds factual, as if it’s a math formula he’s written hundreds of times on paper.
He is patient as he listens to your concern and he understands it theoretically but is unable to truly understand what you have to be anxious of because he doesn’t see it.
You are perfect in his eyes.
Though he does his best to comfort you despite it.
He will cup your face in his non occupied hand and make you look at him as he whispers words of comfort to you.
“What others think of you shouldn’t matter my dear. If you aren’t harming anyone then why should they care?”
He is a problem solver at heart so when he is made aware of your anxiety, the first thing he does *after making sure you’re okay* is to head to the library and do all the research he can to help you overcome it.
He is slower to detect your anxiety cause the man is not the best at noticing things like this but he learns fast to make up for it.
In the comforts of your home, he’d sit you down and have you tell him about the source of your anxiety and he will debunk it without ever being dismissing of your anxiety.
In public, if he detects your anxiety flaring up, he’d come up to your side and hold your hand tightly in his. Letting you know that he’s there and will support you in any way you need him to.
“I’m here love, if you need anything don’t hesitate to let me know. I am here for you.”
If he’s feeling quirky, might suggest running away.
“If you want to, may I suggest allowing me to whisk you away?”
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zomaeliet · 1 year
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Controversial opinion: Viktor is NOT my poor little mew mew, he is my badass disabled lover who works his ass off to not be pitied. I love him.
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Might fully write this as a whole story one day.
You come to Viktor with a serious inquiry:
“Do you know a doctor that can perform Hanahaki removal surgery?”
He was stunned at first. He didn’t even know you had feelings for someone but to ask for this?
“You know how risky that is, you could lose all love in your heart.” Viktor stated.
“Of course I do. That’s why I came to ask you. It’s been done, a successful removal. Sure the recovery period is long but I get to keep my memories with you guys. I’ll take the chance.” You were steadfast in your decision. This was the only way to rid yourself of this retched disease. You weren’t exactly happy about it either, the chance that you would lose all love for Viktor and Jace was high. However staying in love with someone until your heart breaks or you die is worse (of course you wouldn’t actually die though).
Viktor sighed, “Who is it, it you don’t mind me asking?”
You were almost too embarrassed to mention it, “Remember Sterling…”
Viktor sat up fully in his seat to really grasp the situation. Sterling was someone you both knew from your Academy days and he was a piece of work. A ‘Grade A’ jackass and flirt. It sucks that his looks matched his brains, being one of Piltover’s elites. He was destined to inherit his families company and live a life of luxury. And this, amalgamation of every stereotype rich boy, was the one causing you so much pain. Viktor could hardly believe it.
“Don’t look at me like that, I’m not proud of it either!” Your face flushed bright red. “It just…happened. We were talking and things got real for a second. I thought I saw a different side of him but it’s…ugh! It’s complicated Viktor!”
Still in disbelief, Viktor adjusted himself on the chair. He collected his thoughts before looking back up at you. “I will ask Professor Heimerdinger for help. Don’t worry, I’ll find the best doctor there is. You won’t lose a precious memories, I promise.”
“Thank you Vitya.” You smile. Viktor felt a small ache in his chest but ignored it. You said your goodbyes and Viktor started to draft his letter to the Professor. Your memories and friendship was on the line so he felt compelled to write as soon as possible.
Professor Heimerdinger reported back by the end of the day. He was deeply concerned with Viktor’s wellbeing. This disease was no joke! He had lost many a friend to the flower disease and Viktor was far too young to fall ill with it. Viktor stopped him in the middle of his speech as he explained the treatment was for you and not himself. He was very confused at first but agreed to contacting a very good doctor. Before Viktor leaves, the professor urges him to be careful and be kind to himself.
Viktor didn’t understand then. You met with the doctor and consulted with her many times. She was kind and truly understood what it meant to be afflicted. After the consultations, Viktor would be your shoulder to lean on. On the nights you were too sick, you would stay with him. Viktor’s apartment became your second home. Viktor was slowly starting to understand the Professor’s warning. He couldn’t think about that now, he needed to be here for you.
Around two weeks before your surgery you were walking to your scheduled visit when you saw him, Sterling. He was chatting with another girl when he said some choice words about you. He threw in a couple comments that you’d only get far in this world because you “suck up” to the HexTech guys. It didn’t just sting he thought of you this way, especially after this long but he dared to badmouth your two best friends as well. For once, your coughing stopped and you noticed a bud had landed in your hand. You took this to the doctor and she was intrigued. She examined it closely and came back with a smile on her face.
“Congratulations, you’re falling out of love.”
“What?!”
“Calm down, it’s only been reported in the last 60 years or so but there are cases of people falling out of love with their intended person. It was mostly reported in relationships that turned sour after years but yes, even crushes can die out.”
“Does this mean, I will lose all love in my heart?”
“Not necessarily, you’ll feel reluctant and wary but as for your friends and family, you will love them just the same. You may even fall in love again one day.”
You get somewhat relieved. The doctor continued, “About the buds in your lungs. You can have the stem cut but that runs the risk of the original surgery. Best I can do for you is give you some medicine for nausea, pain killers and recommend you take on less physical work. Also, if you don’t mind, I’d like to continue our consultations with a therapist present so I can monitor the after effects.”
“Right…”
You left the consultation feeling lighter. Honestly seeing the doctor so excited over a bud, the proof that love dies, was amusing. The very thought of Sterling did fill your heart with a pit but one of disgust. Such an awful person who doesn’t know himself had the audacity to speak about you and your friends. The nerve!
You walked into the office and huffed into the seat next to Viktor. Without looking up from his notes, “You seem energetic today.”
“I’m not having the surgery.”
He almost fell out of his chair. Why would not have the surgery!? Have you fallen in love with Sterling?! Did he accept you?!
“I heard that jerk talking about me to another girl and he had the nerve to bring you and Jace into it! I don’t know it’s like- it’s like all my affection just died right then and there!” You explained what the doctor had said and how you would continue your rantings. Viktor felt a swell of pride in his chest. The fact that you were so annoyed on his behalf meant no matter what, your feelings would remain.
“I’m glad you’re okay.” he smiled.
“Honestly good riddance.” You scoffed “He doesn’t compare to you guys! You work so hard Vik, even when you were taking care of me!”
“I’d do it all again.” Viktor said. You sighed, finally relieved of your anger. You thanked him again for all he’s done and excused yourself to let him get back to work. Viktor waiting until you were out of the room to completely heave over the waste bin. It was filled with red stained petals.
How could he bring himself to tell you? Not now, not while you were free of this burden. He can wait it out, now that he was sure love dies.
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pinkrose1422 · 2 years
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Arcane just released a size chart (including child Vi and Jinx’s/Powder’s size), along with Heimerdinger.
Here’s the post on twitter
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manias-wordcount · 1 year
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Eye of the Beholder (Viktor)
Kinktober 2022 Day Twenty-Four: Body Worship
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
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“Your body,” He starts simply as if he hasn’t captured all the breath from your chest. “It’s beautiful.”
 “Viktor…” You whimper his name, unsure of what else to say. For a moment, he looks up, meets your eyes, and holds your stare. The color of amber, pure and shiny bores into you. Studying your expression as his gaze travels all across the expanse of your body. Trailing down the small curves of your face to glance at your neck. Moving from your shoulders to your torso and lower than you would ever think you’d feel his eyes go. “I…I…”
 He raises an eyebrow at your hesitance, his face beginning to take on a frown. From his spot on his kneels in front of you, you can see every little shift in his body. The small movements of his hair. The twitches of his fingers. Even the little adjustments he makes to ease the burden this position puts upon his leg. You can see it all. Just as he could see all of you. All of you.
 “I don’t understand.” He begins, his voice an almost absent murmur as he peers up at you with a titled head. He moves just a bit closer, his hands reaching up from their spot neatly on his lap to rest on your knees. He’s gentle as he puts pressure on both of them, coaxing you to part your knees for him. In the end, you do it. Not because you felt forced. Not because you felt scared. But because as much as you didn’t believe what he says to you- you want to. You want to see it. “Do you not know how beautiful you are? How perfect you are?”
 You want to see yourself as he sees you.
 There is a certain emotion that comes alive in his voice when he says the word “perfect”.You’re not sure what it is. You’re not sure what to call it. But you know it’s there. And you know this because it’s something that you can’t help but feel too. When he spreads your legs for him, opening you up to his careful gaze as he presents your body to himself you feel a shiver run down your spine. The very same shiver you see take over his own body as he’s finally offered a full and unadulterated view of your glistening pussy, already making a mess between your thighs and on his chair. 
 His eyes become half-lidded at the sight as his breathing noticeably increases. It’s such a visceral reaction. A reaction you would never imagine coming about as a result of seeing your naked body. It causes you to suck in a sharp breath, a gasp building in your throat as Viktor looks on. The hands on your knees move just a little up your thigh, drawing tiny circular patterns into your skin. The touch is low enough to still be considered respectful. Yet high enough to still get your blood pumping and your heart racing. 
 “Every inch of you must have been crafted. By gods.” He remarks as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. This time, he really does bring a gasp out of you. To hear him speak about religion- it’s foreign. Unnatural. Different. He never seemed like the type of man to believe in higher beings outside of technology and magic. But then again, he never seemed like the man to get on his knees and pray. Yet here he is, sitting up on his knees staring up at you with those heavy amber eyes of his. “Every single inch. You’re just so… so perfect.”
Sitting up on his knees and praying to you.
 “Viktor, I…” You open your mouth to speak once more. But the second he hears you murmur his name, something in his eyes changes. Something good, something bad. You couldn’t tell. But it was something that told you that everything you see in front of- it’s real. His words of uttered praises. His actions of utmost reverence. He feels that. He feels all of that. So much so that he’ll be willing to rest on the aching knees of his dying body to let you know. So much that he’ll spends seconds, minutes, and hours watching you. Admiring you. Adoring you. “I don’t…”
 But you just don’t get it. You can’t see the reason. The purpose. You don’t know how. And you don’t know why. But for some reason- he chose you.
 “My dear, I will show you. I will teach you.” His words are stressed. Every syllable is pronounced as it bares the weight of the world. The weight of his affections. He believes every word that he says to you. He believes every single one of them. There’s no denying that fact. Not in the face of cold hard evidence. Not in the face eyes that hold no secrets to your flame. Eyes that tell no lies to your ears. “I know you must know how you are perfect. I know you see what I see in you.”
 He lowers his head just for a moment, before turning his face to your left thigh. A small, simple kiss is placed up your skin. He’s slow in his delivery. He’s deliberate his in movements. Letting his touch linger as his eyes meet yours and hold your stare once more. All so he could pull back his head and turn to face the other thigh- giving that one a kiss as well. 
 “I know you do.” He says again. “I know.”
 But you don’t. You don’t see what he sees. You just can’t see what Viktor sees in you. You don’t have the same eyes as one of the masterminds behind Piltover’s greatest inventions and innovations. But as those eyes of his become half-lidded and that stare of his becomes unbearably hot, you can’t help but wonder if all that he whispers to you is right. You can’t help but wonder if all that he murmurs to you is true.
 That perhaps you are the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. That perhaps your body is a masterpiece, sculpted with power beyond his knowledge. That perhaps you are perfect.
 In all that he sees in you.
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saeneryis · 2 years
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A Night to Remember
Includes: Viktor x Reader (gn) Tags: nsfw, finger sucking, gn reader, porn with plot, eventual smut, wholesome, pinning, viktor doms you yes, casual drinking.
Summary: Parties were never really your favorite thing; but giving into Mel's request, you decide to attend, and keep your lover Viktor some warm company. What is bound to happen when passion begins boiling between you two lovebirds?
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"May the celebration begin!" The dazzling councilwoman exclaimed, before the room was consumed over a wave of glasses clanking together in unison. You found yourself sitting in one of the nearby tables, toying with the flowery petals that decorated the extravagant-looking centerpiece. "I thought you weren't coming." Butterflies fluttered inside of you as you saw Viktor quickly come down from behind the stage towards your table, and approached to kiss your cheek. "Never thought these kind of events were really your cup of tea." He sat down. "Well..
At the core, you've never been an enjoyer of social gatherings of this size and caliber. "I don't have a place there." You insisted to Mel as she rummaged through your wardrobe. It's not like it was going to work anyways; everyone, incluiding you, seemed to always give into her requests. The thought of her being some kind of sorceress with mind control powers has crossed your mind before, but you'd rather not focus on such impossible things this early in the morning.
Placing her hand close to your shoulder, the councilwoman gave you a comforting smile. "Well, I still think you should be present. Viktor's coming too, you know... And.. I believe you two are very fond of each other.. isn't that correct?" "I-" "Give it a chance, darling. You'll look just as beautiful as starlight." Medarda pulled a particularly elegant outfit from inside the closet. Adorned with a radiant smile, she posed herself on your left. "What do you say?"
"So you said yes, I presume..?" A snarky look emerged from Viktor's face as he turned around at you, to which, you gleefully responded to with the most extreme display of annoyance you have ever showed to anyone.
"What makes you think that, Vik?"
A chuckle escaped from his mouth. "Seeing you standing in front of me, looking as beautiful as you ever were." Your expression shifted into absolute embarassment; even though you had been together for a couple of years now, the thought of him going out of his zone ocasionally to surprise you with heart warming words still hit like a truck, especially in public.
"Viktor!" You exclaimed in shame as red shaded your cheeks. "Are you drunk?"
"Eeh." He shaked his head in disagreement. "Sudden experimentation often leads to the best results, and in our case-- I have to say, I quite enjoyed seeing your reaction." "Can't say I didn't like it either." As the sight of his amber eyes pulled you deeper into him, your lips quickly found way over his, sharing a loving moment in a chaotic moment. Suddenly, nothing else mattered. Not the speech, not the rest of the people. Only you two. Could this moment last forever, you would opt for it without a single thought.
"O-OoOh!" A small curse escapes your lips as both you and Viktor pull away from each other at the unpleasant surprise. "H-Hey! Jayce." You stammered in awkwardness, luckily, your lover was quick to back you up. "What brings you here?" A certain insecurity seemed to develop under his voice. The man gulped. "I- Uh, well.." He laughed. "I, I, DRINKS! Yeah, you guys, uh. Want.. drinks? THERE'S THE TABLE OVER THERE AND I-" A greater, much more, delicate presence took over the conversation.
"Come on now Jayce, stop nagging them." After Mel's gracious words, he seemed to retreat while mouthing the words "i'm sorry" in what looked to be a very funny display. The woman approached his ear and whispered something, which seemed to send the man flying accross into the bartending area.
"So sorry for that." Merdarda apologized. "Jayce can have very.. uh, wrong timings sometimes."
"At this point, I don't really mind him. He's fun to tease, although.. well we were pretty much in the middle of something very important." He approached your ear and whispered in a very low raspy tone. "Which we will continue later on, of course."
Jayce came back to the party with a tray of freshly-made martinis, leaving them over the table and sitting next to Mel. "A toast. For our future."
So, here you were; the greatest event of the year. The beautiful chandeliers adorning the ceiling seemed almost blinding-- on a good way-- which would probably make Mel happy. Hours passed, yet, excitement remained present in the atmosphere. "Vik, look what I found!" "Hm?" "It's an ionian treat. They say it tastes like magic." Overflown with excitement you screamed and shaked. "It's wonderful, isn't it!?" Viktor smiled at your beauty; not only was he admiring your emotion, but also everything you had brought into his life. Love, happiness, and a spark he never thought was still inside of him.
"But I want you to try it." You added, lifting the small treat and leaving it on his hands. "Me? Why?" The man questioned in surprise. "I thought you were.. excited to try it."
You rolled your eyes in irony. "I have something else in mind."
"Oh, alright." He obviously didn't understand what you suggested, but oh well. "It's.." He whispered as he surely made fast work of the tart. "It's sweet, and there's a hint of... anise?"
"Is it good?" "Yes, very. You have very, very good taste." "Can I try it then?" A smile formed around your face, as your hands seemed to reach out for his chest, pulling him closer against you.
You both resumed the interrupted fling from earlier, but this time, something was different; Viktor's moves seemed much more erratic, almost as if he had been holding it in for a long time.
"My.." He whimpered, just before your lips met his again, pulling you even closer to him as his slim fingers went through your hair with care. None of you cared anymore. Even if there's people around. Even if Jayce or Mel are looking from the corner of the room, it simply, did not matter any longer.
Your hand went down on his chest, down to his torso, as you slowly appreciated each one of his body muscles.
You both needed each other. More than ever. Right now.
And nobody was going to change that. As soon as the door of the spare guest bedroom closed behind you, Viktor leaned you against a wall, as his wild, uncontrolled kissed made his way down to your neck. "Ngh.. Viktor, I-" You moaned out, but he quickly put his index finger over your mouth. "Shh.." He whispered. "We don't know if there's people around here.."
You nodded, silently enduring the delicious sensation his handscaressing your chest caused to all of your body. You felt the tips of his fingers trailing around your chest from under your clothes, spinning circles around your upper body.
His lips were back against yours, and you felt the hotness of his breath melting your worries away as Viktor carried you over the bed. Completely laid down, the man began stripping your clothes away with such an attention to detail; starting with your underpants, and making his way into your underwear.
His hand reached between your legs, stroking you through the cloth, to which, he was shocked. "You're.. wet. This is.. for me?" He whispered. "I wonder... just how long... you had been thinking about it." Moving your undies to the side, Viktor began eating you out almost desperately, all while shushing you everytime he felt you got louder.
He pulled away. "Mind the sound..."He said once again, but how were you supposed to keep quiet, while you felt his fingers reach for your insides?
His tongue drooled over you, savoring every detail, every stroke, every slurp, with pure and unfiltered passion. By this point, his shirt had been unbuttoned, except for his tie, which was strangely kept around his neck. Spreading your legs wide open, Viktor climbed over the bed.
He invited you to take them off, to which, you complied, and as soon as you lowered the elastic, his big member flopped out; you could tell he was as hungry, and as needy as you were.
He began introducing himself inside of you; giving you time to adjust. By this point, it was impossible to stop the muffled moans escaping from your mouth everytime you felt how it throbbed, and how it pulled back and deeper with each of his slow thrusts. He was quite long, and you could swear, it was reaching places you never thought anyone else ever would, and you were fucking crazy about it.
As his thrusts gained more confidence and began ramping up in speed, a whine left your lips, to which, he shook in surprise. Two fingers from his left hand suddenly found their way inside your mouth, hoping it would help reduce the sound of your breathy moans.
Oh god. This turned you on more than he could have possibly imagined; the stimulation from his hips pushing into yours sent you spiraling into a storm of whines and moans, all which, were very faintly reduced by his slim fingers twirling inside of your mouth.
"I- I-." He moaned out, with the most of his efforts attempting to still nullify any possible sound, yet, it all seemed futile.
"I lo-love you!"
Pulling his fingers out of you, he pulled you closer towards him, getting one last kiss as climax finally reached bay; the combined sensation of his hot breath, his spasming d*ck inside of you, and your shaky legs; you both managed to end at the same time, together.
After a few seconds, Viktor pulled out of you, watching the entirety of his cum drip out of your entrance and over the bed.
Before words could come out of him, you pulled him into the bed alongside you. "Can I ask you something?" "Ask away, darling." Viktor responded. "What was the party even for?" "I have.. no fucking idea."
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Writer's Note: And that's the end! I hope if you got all the way here, you enjoyed it! I love writing wholesome, yet... spicy things like these! I'm still looking forward for a full-on long Viktor story, but it will probably be a bit until it sees light. Gotta make sure it's perfect :・゚✧ I want to thank anyone who's liked/reblogged/or even just read my past works- It truly means a lot, and I want to say, thank you! Have a wonderful night.
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