I will write: Fluff, Smut, Angst, Headcannons, mental health issues, aus, soulmate aus.
I will not write: ddlg, mdlg, incest, anything related to a piss kink, degradation. I will not write requests posted under my posts. Do not request for a part two, it is unlikely I’ll write it.
My mental health heavily dictates when I post. I apologize for any waiting times!
Ah, a new post. My main blog is @puddleads , but I wanted to make a blog dedicated to Arcane. I’ve been dealing with a few health issues, but i’m back! I apologize for the wait <3
SFW — PRE-CANON — SHORT ASS DRABBLE
Vander sighed, one of his hands placed on your hip, the other playing with a strand of your hair. Your hands were placed on his shoulders, you sitting in his lap. Vander was always so warm, and so gentle with you.
You both had just come back from a tough mission, one that you had gotten injured in. Vander had lost you for a good while, before finding you hiding behind a dumpster, a knife in your hand. You had almost attacked Vander if he hadn’t rushed down to you. You had been stabbed, probably by an enforcer.
Vander had patched you up, and cooked you dinner. You both had been cuddling for the past hour, quietly chatting occasionally. His rough hand had gently been fiddling and fidgeting with your hair, another gently rubbing your back, occasionally dipping down to your hip and giving you a little squeeze of reassurance.
It was a peaceful night, the quiet chatter from the large city below gently coming in through the cracked window. The dirty light shown through the cracked curtains, giving the room a dark green hue. Vanders hand dipped down from your back to your thigh, lightly tracing patterns. A soft kiss was delivered to the top of your head before Vanders head gently hit the wall he was leaning on.
“I love you, [Name]” Vander quietly said, squeezing you lightly. You groaned lovingly in response, fingers gripping his wide shoulders.
How would the characters Viktor, Jayce, Jinx, Vi and Caitlyn react to discovering the reader's secret that she is a monster, a vampire, will they be afraid of the reader? Or I accept, because despite the reader being a vampire, she is very affectionate and friendly.
(the reader needs to drink blood, but she can still eat regular food too, the reader looks like that of a human, the only difference would be her teeth)
Oo an interesting request! Thank you for your submission, anon!
Ngl I have memory loss and forgot about this blog for a few days. But I’m back, full force!
Viktor:
-Viktor's initial reaction is to experiment on you but ignores that thought as he finds it a bit rude.
-He confronts you about it and asks what it's all about. He's good at keeping secrets, so no need to worry there.
-He would ask all about you and your abilities, the questions are never-ending. "So do you drink your blood through your fangs, or do you swallow it?" "Can you eat human food, and if you do, does it make you sick?"
-He's very curious and is pretty gentle with you. He finds it amazing how such a supernatural creature with such abilities could be so kind and compassionate.
-He’ll end up conducting some experiments on you. Whether that be testing how strong your fangs are, or how your blood and immortality works.
-He’s a night owl himself, so expect deep late night conversations.
Jayce:
-Is less compassionate about it than Viktor.
-Finds it a bit creepy, and swore he would never tell anyone but probably told Viktor.
-Eventually he comes to terms with it and gets used to it.
-He doesn’t really acknowledge it until you finally snap him out of his science-crazed haze. And then he doesn’t really believe it because of how sweet you are, and how you would never hurt a fly.
-He would be paranoid that you would attack him but it would soon fizzle away as he realized you were still good ol’ you.
Jinx:
-Jinx thinks that it's awesome. I mean, her own s/o is an immortal supernatural being!
-She would ask to see your teeth and poke all-around your mouth, and end up pricking her finger on your fangs. You ask to lick her finger, and she immediately said you could drink her blood.
-She really loved the risks, doesn't she?
-You denied, you didn’t want to hurt Jinx. She kept annoying you, about it though. Eventually she got used to you saying no and layed off.
-She feels more safe taking you on missions knowing you can’t die easily, but also knew you wouldn’t hurt a fly so your kind of just there like “hey lol.”
-Asks if you can turn her, but you panic in fear of possibly killing Jinx if it goes wrong.
Vi:
-As long as you can protect yourself, she's all good.
-Honestly finds it kind of badass and attractive your a supernatural creature. She’ll ask you a bunch of questions at first, and try to learn as much as she can from you and your blood-sucking behaviors.
-She’s pretty busy, so it takes awhile to find a good time to tell her. You told her when she was nodding of to sleep, you didn’t even know if she could hear you.
-Panics a bit and thinks you might attack her but thats just her paranoia.
-Loves you no less.
Caitlyn:
-Understanding that your afraid to tell people your secret, but is also confused.
-Such a powerful creature was so soft and caring, and affectionate. Just the night before you both were cuddling up by a fire, your arms clinging to her.
-Like Vi, she would try to learn as much as she could about you and your kind, by reading fictional and ‘non-fictional’ stories and books.
-She also thinks it’s cool, and feels a bit safer when you go on a mission alone. She no longer fears you dying, and knows you’ll come to her when there's a problem that needs more solving.
I saw your post about wanting to make an arcane dating sim but not being able to draw. I may have a solution! There are text based dating sims with no art or anything, just description
this actually helps a lot i didn’t know these existed! thank you <3 I might do this.
Can I ask for an Ekko almost losing his partner on a mission and being comforted by her, or something sad with the cute ending? English is not my mother tongue, and I am very addicted to your writing.
This request is honestly so sweet but can be also so sad at the same time. I love it sm <3
Thank you anon for your request! Remember to drink water.
This is a bit short, I’m a bit busy right now. Most of my posts will be drabbles, just get used to it lol.
Safe | Ekko/Gn!Reader
Tags: injuries, Cuddling.
“You could have died!” Ekko said, rubbing his temples.
“I know, but if I didn’t I would have lost you.”
“And? Your more important than me. If you died I could never live with myself.”
You didn’t want this to turn into an argument, so with your best thought in mind, you tried to calm your boyfriend down. “Ekko, lets just calm down. Lets talk through it, alright?” You calmly said, your voice soothing the male. Your voice was always a comfort to him, another thing he would never forget. Your body, your looks, your personality, your strength, those were all things he cherished about you. And small things, such as your smile, or the way your fingers would fiddle with each other when you were anxious.
“I just... I could have lost you.” He said, coming to sit next to you on your shared bed. “I know that, Ekko. And I’m sorry. I couldn’t bear loosing you either, you know.” You softly said, bringing your hand up to stroke the side of his face. He leaned into your touch, smiling. “Why did you do that, though?” He asked, kissing your palm.
“I saw Jinx about to shoot you, and then I panicked. So I tackled her, and I saw that she was about to pull the pin to one of her bombs. I guess I kind of just... froze. I’m still alive, though. With minor injuries, too.” You said, Ekko sarcastically chuckling. “They aren't minor, you broke your ankle and three of your fingers.” You smiled at him, bringing your hand down to rest back on your stomach. “At least I put Jinx out of commission for a few weeks.” You joked.
“I’m glad, like really glad, your ok. It could have been a lot worse.” The white haired male said, leaning down to kiss you. “I know. And I’m sorry. I love you, though.” You smiled, patting the bed next to you, signaling for him to come lay down next to you. He kicked off his shoes, and crawled next to you, leaning up on his arm.
“I love you too.” One of his hands was placed on your thigh, gently rubbing it with his thumb. He kissed you again, and adjusted both of you so your head was leaning on his chest, his arms wrapped around you. You both stayed like that for god knows how long, just enjoying each others presence. It was nice to be with him again, you felt safe with him.
Ekko kissed the top of your head, giving you a light squeeze. “It sucks that we’ll have our best fighter out of the game for awhile, though.” He quietly said, just incase you had nodded off to sleep. “Yeah, but you’ll always be second.” You joked, kissing his cheek.
Ok so I wanna make an arcane dating sim??? Like, I have made one before and I know how to make one but I cant draw for shit and I could only do one character like silco or someone idk VUIJONYGUAHIOSDFN
Max of three prompts per request (Quote prompt number)
Check my master list for who I write for and the rules.
If you want a specific kink, feel free to send it. Check my rules for what I'm comfortable with.
MORE ARE BEING ADDED! (occasionally, lol.)
Prompts:
Person A and Person B are on a date in the park, but it quickly sours when it starts raining. When they get to the bus stop, they remember the bus workers have been striking for better pay. Person A is crestfallen, but Person B invites Person A to walk home dancing in the rain with them.
Person A wakes up after a late night out to find that Person B, who doesn’t drink, has made them a feast of hangover foods
Person A resting their head on person B and person B runs their hand through person A’s hair
Person A helping person B study
Person A has never had a valentine but person B is willing to change that.
“Stop hogging all the blankets!”
Person A looses a bet to person B so they have to dye their hair a neon color for a week
“I’ll carry you if your that tired.”
“Here’s a concept, you and me get married.”
Person A and person B dancing around the kitchen to old Christmas music on Christmas morning.
Warnings: Praise, Vaginal Fingering, cunnilingus, hand kink, sir kink, daddy Silco, the animators knew what they were doing, light breath play, angst, injured reader, missionary, aftercare.
Also Jinx’s and Silcos father-daughter relationship is honestly a platonic ship.
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Silco sat at his desk, leg anxiously tapping.
Jinx and a few other members including you had recently gone out on a fairly dangerous mission. Everyone else had returned, except for you. No one dared to face Silco, and every time he asked where you were, they nervously scampered away without saying anything.
He was getting impatient, fingers hastily taking the cigar out of his mouth. Soft classical jazz was playing over the stereo, it was placed behind him. Instead of giving him the calming effect he hoped it would have placed, it only made his ever growing worry worse. He wanted to be able to hear every single footstep, every little breath that passed his door. He wanted to know where you were.
Turning the radio off, he grumbled. A feeling was tugging at him, that you weren't ok. Since no one was giving him any answers, he thought he should solve this himself. Opening a drawer in his desk, he pulled out a loaded revolver. Tucking it safely away in his vest pocket, he called for Sevika. Shortly after, the woman appeared.
“Yes, Silco?” She said, leaning against the doorframe. “Since no one will give me answers, I have decided to look for [Name] instead. Tell Jinx that I’ll be back.” He firmly said, walking past Sevika. “Are you really sure that's the best idea?” Silco paused at her words. “Do you know where she is?” He said, peering into her dark eyes. Sevika soon felt short for words. “Exactly.”
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Silco walked down the dark alleyway, groaning in disgust. It was slimy and grimy, the slender man occasionally stepping over a puddle of unknown substances.
The alleyway was empty and scarce, only a dumpster or two plus the addition trash was scattered around. As the man reached the end of the hallway, he angrily sighed. Fifth placed searched, no sign of you at all.
Just as he was about to exit the nasty passage, he heard a small groan. A groan that made his stomach sink. It was you, a sound that he’s heard many times. When you didn’t want to wake up, after you spar jinx, that time you fell down the stairs…
Silco immediately turned around, checking every small corner and crevasse for you. “Darling?” He quietly called, pushing a bag of trash out of the way with his foot. You weren't there, but a small mumbling of the mans name made him turn around. A terrfied gasp left Silcos lips.
There you were, a large wound on the left side of your torso, blood spilling out. “Oh... Fuck..!” Silco whispered once again, rushing over to your side. Your eyes were closed, one of your hands weakly placed upon the wound. “Darling, who did this to you?” He said, watching your face grimace as he applied pressure to your wound.
Taking his tie off, he gently wrapped it around your torso and tied it tight, hoping to ease the blood loss. He slid one of his arms under your legs, the other coming behind your torso to pick you up. You groaned in pain, hands squeezing. You tilited your head to look at Silco, a concerned and worried look on his face. “Sil-co...” You paused in saying his name weakly, one of your hands weakly coming up to be placed on the scarred side of his face. You left a blood smear on the side of his cheek, but you both could honestly care less.
Who ever did this to you was going to pay. It didn’t matter who, or where they were, they were going to experience the most gruesome death anyone could imagine. Who ever, what ever, it made Silcos blood boil.
Silco had made it back to the base, his arms now bloodied from your wounds. Luckily, no one was around to see Silco in such a vulnerable state. He was thankful for that. Once he reached his bedroom, he gently placed you down on your shared bed. (Really, just yours. Silco rarely ever slept.)
Instead of calling for Sevika or someone else like he normally would, he walked into the bathroom, reaching under the bathroom cabinet and picking up the detailed med kit and bringing it back out to you. Silco may be a crime lord, but it didn't mean he didn’t know how to do first aid.
He placed the kit next to you, opening it. Silcos cold hands gently pushed back your shirt up above your breasts, a gunshot wound becoming apparent. Silco sighed, quickly placing the sterile gloves on his hands. An infection was the last thing he wanted. You could see the bullet, which means it probably didn't go that deep, which is good.
Grabbing a pair of long tweezers, he gently lowered them down to your wound, slowly placing it in the bullet hole. You whimpered, eyes squeezing shut and hands clenching into fists. “I know, I’m sorry darling.” Eventually, Silco extracted the bullet from your side, setting it down on the metal tray that he placed next to you. You groaned in pain once again, teeth clenching.
After Silco finished suturing you, he let you rest. He was stationed by your side, a chair pulled up next to the large bed. It has been a few hours, Silco only leaving once to question Sevika and Jinx where you were, only getting a short reply. Sevika said you had self-sacrificed Jinx said you were a suicidal maniac.
Silco waited impatiently for you to wake up, his leg bouncing. His arms were crossed across his chest, eyes watching you intently. Finally, he herd a soft groan leave your lips, your eyes weakly fluttering open. “Silco..?” You whimpered, hands weakly opening and closing. Silco smiled, hand coming to meet yours. “Yes, darling?” He replied, rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb. “What... Where am I?” Your eyes closed again, the light being somewhat to strong for you to handle, despite it being only a lamp on the right side of you.
“Your in our bedroom, darling. Are you alright?” He gently asked, other hand coming up to stroke the side of your face. “It’s... It’s to bright in here.” You quietly said, smiling at the feeling of Silcos cold hands. They felt good on your hot skin. A small chuckle left the mans lips. “There's only one light on in here, honey. And its not even that bright.” Silcos voice was soft, and inviting.
Since your eyes were closed, you didn’t notice Silco leaning over to plant a soft kiss on your lips. You hummed, your hand on the opposite of your wound moving up to his head while he was still leaned over you. Your eyes squinted open, meeting his harsh ones. His face held so many scars, so many secrets. Yet he was so beautiful to you.
“Your so beautiful, Silco.” You said, moving your hand from his hair to the scarred side of his face, rubbing your thumb over it. A small smile made its way onto his face. “Not like you, darling.” He charmed, your hand going back to his soft hair. Silco leaned back in for another kiss, this time one much harsher. You breathed in pain, Silco soon retracted and looked at you with worried eyes.
You store into his orbs. His black and red eye has always intrigued you, how did he get it? He never gave you a clear answer. “Are you alright?” He quietly asked, one of his hands placing itself on the bed to balance himself. You traced a finger in circles around his head. “Kiss me.” You said, combing through his hair. God, it was soft. Silco smiled, adjusting his position so he was now on top of you. You placed your other hand around his shoulders, pushing his lips into yours.
Even in such a short amount of time, you missed the feeling of Silcos lips on yours. He was careful of the wound on your side, being extra gentle with you. One of his hands gently traced your waist and hip, the other being used to prop himself up. You gently whimpered, not because you were in pain, because you were enjoying the light pressure Silco was applying on your bruised hip.
Yet, he still stopped to make sure you were ok. You nodded, gently giving a nudge to his head to continue. He took the note, leaning back down to your soft lips. The make out session continued, Silco flipping you both over so you were sitting on his lap. Your hands came down to be placed on his shoulders, his hands applying the right pressure to your hips, just enough to cause a tingle, but not enough to cause any pain.
After a few minutes of making out, he dipped his hand below your legs, gently rubbing you through your pants. You didn’t have a shirt on, only your bra, bandages, and your work pants. The light amount of pressure was just enough to make you moan, fingers ruffling the fabric of his vest and red button up shirt. You felt Silco smirk against your mouth, he applied a bit more pressure, rubbing in circles.
You both pulled away, a string of saliva connecting your lips. “Let’s remove these, shall we?” Silco said, tugging gently on your pants. You nodded, unbuckling your belt and gently removing your pants. You were lying on your back now, legs closed together, and fingers were fiddling. You were still in your bra; Silco didn’t bother to take it off. He towered above you but soon was down to your level, on his hands and knees. “Darling, you're magnificent.” He said, moving down to kiss your neck. You hummed again, one of your hands going up to his hair, entangling it with your fingers.
Silco left a few hickeys on your neck, moving down your body. A hickey there, a hickey here. There were a few littered around your collar bones from before, but were soon replaced by new ones. It felt good, you tugged on his hair, giving a suggestion to go lower. You guess he took the suggestion, as his hands slipped to your thighs, his body going lower.
You happily giggled but soon quickly groaned in pain. Silco responded to your pain, “Careful, darling.” He continued down, skipping your torso, but moving down to your thighs and giving light, feathery kisses. It made you squeal, fingers still intertwined with his dark hair. You spread your legs for him, kisses still being placed on the inside of your thighs, getting closer and closer to your cunt.
Eventually, he placed a small kiss to your clit. You whimpered, other hand coming up to your lips, chewing on the tip of your thumb. Silco continued, one of his fingers coming up and rubbing it against your slit. You whimpered, playing with SIlcos dark brown locks.
Without warning, he wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked, plunging a cold finger inside of you. You loudly moaned, a bit surprised by his sudden actions. You didn’t mind, of course. Silco continued in his actions once again, licking, sucking, and even nibbling at your folds. Moans and mewls left your lips, they were like music to your ears. It felt good, so good.
You moaned his name over and over again, Silcos arm coming to wrap around your hip so you would stop squirming everywhere. Your hand tugged on Silcos hair, maybe a bit harder than you meant to, but he didn’t seem to mind. He groaned into you, your hips grinding onto his face. You were brought to the edge, teetering on the ledge of release.
“Silco... Sil-! I’m gonna... I’m gonna come...” You whimpered, bucking you hips up once again. The knot in your stomach tightened, fingers curling around the silk sheets. Silco added another finger inside of you, quickly sliding his thin fingers in and out of you. Luckily, Silco had let you come. You loudly moaned once again, your hips still grinding at the feeling. You saw Silco pull away, your juices covering the lower half of his face. He brought his hand up to wipe the rest away from his face, seductively licking his fingers after. You moaned at the sight.
“I want you inside...” You whimpered, looking up at Silco. He paused at your words. “Are you sure that's really the best idea, little one?” He said, crawling back to you so your legs were wrapped around his waist. “As long as your gentle, you won’t break me.” You giggled, bringing a hand up to stroke the side of his face. He smiled, and kissed the palm of your hand.
“If you say so, darling.” His words always had their way with you, no matter how little the saying was. You watched as Silco removed his tie, as well as his vest. His red dress shirt was next, he unbuttoned it teasingly slow. You groaned, hoping he would just hurry up already.
Finally, he finished un buttoning his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. You felt safe around Silco, and he felt safe around you. He trusted you a lot, and allowed himself to be vulnerable around you. He didn't even allow that for Jinx. He undid his belt buckle and slipped his pants off, now just in his boxers. He lowered himself down onto you, kissing your neck once again. You chuckled, feeling his bulge gently grind against you.
You sighed, wrapping your arms around Silco. You gently ground your hips upwards, making the male quietly grunt. “I want you inside, Silco” You reminded him again, making him tut. “Patience is key, my darling.” You groaned, bringing your thighs together to try and create some friction. All you gained was a chuckle from Silco. “Alright, alright. If you really are that eager.”
Silco pulled off his boxers, erection springing up. You moaned at the sight of his cock. Silco stroked himself a few times before lining himself up with your entrance, slicking the tip of his cock with your juices. “P-please Silco... I need you inside...” You groaned, feeling his other hand glide up the side of your thigh and going to your clit, rubbing in small circles. “Like I said, patience darling.” He said, finally pushing himself inside of your cunt.
You moaned loudly, hands coming up to rest on Silcos shoulders. “Be a good girl, keep your hands above your head.” He commanded, watching you bring your hands up and gripping the pillow behind you. “Good girl.” He praised once more, gently rocking his hips back and forth. You weren't sure if it was because he didn’t want to hurt you, or if it was just because he wanted to get you ready. As much as you wanted him to go rough on you, you knew that it would probably cause more injuries.
You mewled, fingers fiddling. Silco began to gently thrust in and out of you, not to rough incase he accidentally hurts you. Just from the small action, you moaned Silcos name. It felt good, but you wished he would go a little faster. “Silco...” Silco had gently sped up as if he could read your mind. It wasn’t enough to hurt you, but cause a small twinge of pain to run through your spine. It only added to the pleasure.
You moaned again, knuckles turning white as you gripped the pillow behind you. The right ammount of pressure on your clit and how Silcos cock barley grazed your cervix drove you insane. Moans were pouring from your mouth, grunts and groans coming from Silco. It felt good, your orgasm steadily approaching. You blurted out a warning to Silco, him also returning in a short “come for me, darling.” You took his words, and let yourself unravel. Not to long after your high, Silco also came.
“Such a good girl, darling.” He whispered, lazily kissing your lips.
After you both calmed down from your high, Silco kissed your forehead. “Your such a beautiful girl, aren't you?” He praised, gently rubbing up and down your body in a calming manor. He flipped you both around so you were laying on your back, but also laying on Silcos chest. One of his hands were placed on your thigh, the other playing with your hair. He kissed your neck, hands gently wandering your body. You hummed in delight, resting your hand on top of his. You both stayed like this for god knows how long, until you eventually drifted off into sleep.
“I love you, darling.” Silco said, once knowing you were asleep.
