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some guy upstairs invited his male friends over and it sounds like they are getting heated over a game. i wish i was there in case any of them wanted to take his frustrations out on me, or simply wanted me to suck him off while he’s playing ><🤍

inxidious

God, now I just want to crawl through the building on all fours, knocking on every single door, begging for any man who needs my holes to feel better. Their partners and friends can watch or take turns using me too. I’d scream with pure pleasure as they fill me up and claim me however they want... and only when every last one of them is fully satisfied will I finally feel complete

bleedxnme

🩷🩵

danigotthots

Vi’s shoulders are stiff while she waits to do the “first look” photos with the woman she has told herself over and over again that she wants to marry. The rest of the wedding party is still inside while the photographer takes photos of her soon-to-be-bride and her small handful of pastel-clad bridesmaids, but Vi needs a few moments of silence so she can force down the feelings of resistant panic and send herself forward into a life characterized by safety and stability that she has never had before.

Loud, heavy footsteps clunk behind her, then stop only a foot or two away

Vi frowns to herself as the hair on the back of her neck stands up. “We gotta wait, the photographer isn’t—“

“We don’t have much time for that.”

Gasping, Vi spins around with her eyes wide open and her jaw dropped. Her sister is standing so close that she can see the faint dots of her freckles as they peek through her smudged makeup. The veil she has propped on top of her head is ripped and tattered, and the stained, off-white wedding gown she has on still has the tag from the thrift store stapled along the neckline, but even paired with her favorite pair of worn out, paint stained boots, she looks perfect.

Feeling her jaw clench as she takes a step back, Vi shoves her hands in her pockets, then closes her eyes. “What are you doing here?”

“I told myself I wouldn’t crash, I swear.” Jinx steps close enough to adjust the lapels of Vi’s jacket. “I really did get the message when I didn’t get an invite or an announcement or anything.”

“So why did you come?” Vi looks down at her sister and feels her heart beat quicken as their gazes meet.

“Well, the thing is, I got to thinking,” Jinx mutters as she rubs her hands up and down Vi’s chest. “And really, you would want me at your wedding. Even with our sexy, sordid past, you’d want your little sister there.” She reaches up, then cups Vi’s jaw. “It would be how you extended your olive branch, it would be your way of trying to push for us to be sisters again.”

“But I didn’t invite you,” Vi reminds her.

“But you didn’t invite me,” Jinx nods. Grinning, she tilts her head and bites her lip. “But then I started wondering why that is, and I came to two conclusions.” She lifts her pointer finger. “Option one is that you hate me and that you’re gonna tell me to go fuck myself. Sad, unfortunate, but I’ll go home cry and find some loser to screw, and I’ll be back up and on my feet in, what? Two, three years?” Clicking her tongue, she rolls her eyes. “Not ideal, but doable.” She lifts her middle finger. “Option two is that you didn’t invite me because you knew that if I showed up, you’d run away from whatever the hell all of this is with me.”

Instantly feeling like she has been flayed open and generously salted, Vi swallows her shock as she drops her eyes to the ground in shame. “Where would we go?” She asks as her voice wavers. “What would we do?”

“We’d do a little of this,” Jinx spreads the two fingers she has raised, then licks between them with a smirk before she drops her hand. “Come on,” she whispers as she rocks up onto her toes and pulls off Vi’s meticulously-knotted bow tie. “I locked everyone in the bridal suite, but that’s not gonna last forever.” She kisses the front of Vi’s throat, leaving behind a dark plum print of her lips behind. “Let’s go home and fuck on the couch and eat takeout naked.”

“Jinx—“

“I’ve got a car around the back,” her sister whispers. “Just over that pretty brick wall with the ivy. All we have to do is jump over, and we’re free.” She pulls on Vi’s lapels. “You won’t be happy with her.”

Vi reaches down and plucks the bright blue tag off of her sister’s dress before she crushes their mouths together. Flinching as she hears faint shouting coming from the huge mansion serving as her would-be wedding venue, she grabs her sister’s hand and laughs as the younger woman lets out a whoop of joy while they effortlessly climb the wall and land on the other side in front of Jinx’s bright blue sports car.

“Vi! Vi where are you? Something weird’s going on!” Her fiancée’s voice drifts over the wall, and Vi pauses only a moment as she looks back.

Jinx runs around the front of the car and throws herself into the driver’s seat before she hurriedly sticks the key in the ignition. “Hey!” She whisper-shouts as she rolls down the passenger window. “Come on!”

Her face hurting as she smiles, Vi hurriedly gets into the car and laughs wildly as her sister speeds away before all the doors have even closed. The scenic countryside blurs past them as Jinx breaks nearly every traffic law that Vi can think of, but Vi simply throws the boutonnière that was supposed to match her fiancée’s bouquet out of the window as they pull out onto the interstate and make their getaway.

milkyhoneybee

Getting turned into a monster public relief station with my cunt absolutely wrecked from taking centaur and dragon and minotaur cock for weeks, and then some poor human coming up and trying to use me and they don't even touch the sides when they thrust into me, whimpering and getting more and more frustrated as they thrust, and I can barely feel more than just their hips slamming into me

I moan through the ring gag in my mouth, begging for them to fuck me, and I can hear them calling me a filthy, used up whore, berating me for letting myself be ruined by a bunch of beasts, my useless cunt not even worth fucking for real people any more

They're disgusted further when the degradation makes me cum, my walls still not able to grip them at all, even when they pull out and start slapping my pussy, it just can't tighten up at all

They end up having to use my mouth, brutally fucking it but because I've been taking much larger cocks there too, they're angry they can't even make me choke or gag

I wish I could help, I'm here to make people feel good. Finally, they pull out of my mouth, cock extremely hard, frustrated, and go back around to my cunt. Their fist sinks into me, right up to the elbow (that I can feel, and my pussy desperately tries to grip around them) and then they pull back and open their enough to thrust into, growling and jerking themselves off into me

When they finally cum, there's a cough from behind them

A large demon waits behind them, looking down at the human who hurriedly pulls their arm out, asking if they're done. The human ignores how covered in cum they are as they nod and move off to the side, finally looking down at the massive cock the demon's sporting

It looks almost impossible for it to fit in me, the nubs and ridges along its length making it look even thicker, and a bulge that might be a knot at the base hovering above a pair of balls that just seem excessive by all measures

And yet, impossible as it seems, they lean over the structure I'm fixed into and line themselves up, clawed hands circling and rubbing my clit a few times before forcing themselves inside me, starting up a brutal pace as my cunt is stretched out once again

My moans through the gag sound comical, embarrassing, absolutely lewd and debauched, crescendoing when the demon's knot inflates, but they growl and yank it out before fucking it back into me

If I have any of my brain really left at this point, it feels like it's being scrambled by that knot fucking into me and ripping back out of my gaping, ruined hole, and it laughs to some of the other creatures milling around nearby, commenting that as soon as they finish wrecking me the better, the sooner they can get a fresh new cunt to break in

I wonder very briefly between thrusts what life is like for a forcibly retired public relief station

milkyhoneybee

Can we have you laying down on a bed with your head tipped back over the edge? Easier to use your tits and mouth

If I get too dizzy and pass out it's fine just keep going

gazeldhazel

OP must've been daydreaming about being used like a fleshlight by multiple girls when she made this post

watersmoothstones

you’ve been somebody’s captive long enough that you don’t even question it when they chain you naked to one of the joists in your basement bedroom and a crew of men come down to begin removing all the furniture you’ve earned with good behavior over the years. it’s a new lesson, you think. an opportunity to earn it all back, or earn something better. you thank the movers with your body, as ordered, still chained to the joist, your captor watching silently as they cover you with come. they thank your captor for the tip and leave, and you expect your captor’s new orders, new training to begin. but they just stand there, almost sad, before they silently clean you up, so gentle that the dread that has been prickling deep in the back of your mind begins to surface. you know better than to ask. you’ve been trained to patience. so you wait until they’re done cleaning you, wait again as they fuck you themself, wait as they beat you, tears wetting their eyes this time, rage turning your skin red and purple in the shape of their hands, their shoe tread, their belt. you scream for them and cry for them the way you know they like, and that only seems to make it worse, whatever it is they’re going through. finally, when they’re done, cock soft and palms as red as your face, they pull you into their lap, fingers soothing in your hair and stinging over your new welts. another person comes down the stairs, a dark grin on their face. you’re scared, used and aching, but well broken enough to endure another session if ordered. but that’s not what your captor says. instead your captor says, “i’ve sold the house, and you in it. this is your new owner.”

m3s-txt

sometimes when i look in the mirror and see the monster staring back i wonder if it could love

I genuinely think Sevika is one of the very few fictional characters for whom I would willingly strip away my own free will, turning myself into a mindless object to be used entirely at her pleasure..

I’d go down on all fours for her, wearing nothing but a collar and leash. I’d follow her anywhere, and every time she’d look down, she’d find me staring up at her, tongue out, drooling and desperate for her attention.

She would use my holes as she pleases, whether as a place to keep her things or for the pleasure of her zaunite crew. She could humiliate me in public, insult me, bruise me, pinch my nipples, and slap my tits and ass until they’re flushed bright red right in the middle of the streets.

#sevika #wlw smut #wlw #x reader #sevika x reader #smut #objectification #arcane #sevika arcane

Those moments when Jinx is just pure, unadulterated rage because Vi dared to betray her for that fucking piltie cop...

It’s the kind of jealousy that burns raw. Jinx would take it all out on her sister’s body, completely consuming her, desperate to erase the touch of anyone else.

She’d wreck Vi with a violent, feral intensity... first with her fingers, rough and unforgiving, and then with a hex-gem powered dildo. Jinx would be so relentlessly unhinged, pounding into her with such manic aggression that she’d completely ruin Vi's cunt, leaving her stretched out, dripping, and utterly wrecked, her thighs trembling as she's soaked in a messy mix of fluids and overstimulated friction.

Jinx wouldn't stop until Vi is entirely broken open, or until she’s literally squirting every last drop of shimmer out of her own system...

And Vi? Vi just takes it. With that pathetic, puppy-dog look in her eyes, trapped in that devastating middle ground between crushing guilt and pure, submissive arousal. She’d let Jinx break her. She’d do absolutely anything just to appease her little sister.

You know, just those wholesome, everyday sisterly bonding moments 🥰

#brawlerbomb #vijinx #toxic yuri #siscest #vi arcane #jinx arcane #wlw #angst #angst with horniness

"Vander. I count the hours until you finally return home to me, collapsing onto the couch, utterly drained from another brutal shift in the mines. In my mind, I am already moving. I bridge the distance between us, straddling your lap, gently placing your pipe between your lips, already packed with your favorite blend of tobacco.

As I strip the heavy layers of clothes from your body, my eyes feast on the sight of your broad, sweat-sheened torso. My fingertips trace the rugged landscape of your skin, mapping out every muscle, every scar hardened by labor. I intended to massage you, to ease the tension in your shoulders, but the sheer hunger building in my throat betrays me.

#arcane #vander arcane #silco #arcane silco #mlm #vander x silco #zaundads

luckylittlepup

i would love it if there were no legal consequences to just getting used in public. desperately want to get finger fucked or just sat on a cock while at dinner with friends. but nooo, that’s a crime. upsetting

milkyhoneybee

Lesbian kink night at the queer bar and the owners are super chill, so you decide that you want to be a free use toy for everyone there. You get your friend to pull your shirt down under your tits, then tie your hands together behind your back, so you can't use them for the rest of the night

Your friend also pulls your underwear off, which you hadn't asked them to, but it's not like you can stop them now, and they just point out how wet you already are as evidence of it being fine

Some people are shy and you have to tell them that you wanted this, that you really are okay with them groping you or kissing you or doing whatever they want to you, and you point out your friends who are keeping an eye on you so it's all safe, and some of them are still too nervous but are clearly thinking about it-- and you hope they come back later once they get more comfortable with the idea-- while others reach out and play with your nipples, or squeeze your heavy, soft tits, or they might slide a finger or two into your mouth

Others are more bold, and once they've gotten word of your status for the night, they waste no time coming over and taking full advantage of that fact. At one point, you're stuck in the middle of a crowd of women, multiple hands on you, one of them three fingers deep in your cunt and fucking you brutally with them while another woman's nipples are in your mouth

People have to pour drinks in your mouth because you're not allowed to use your hands, and you can't exactly stop them without getting a drink just poured all over you, so you have to carefully swallow it all down, and fuck if it isn't extremely hot to feel yourself go from lightly buzzed to slurring your words and stumbling as you get drunker

It makes you more bold too, and you're soon belt over the bar, one of the bartenders thrusting into your mouth while she makes a drink for someone eating you out

You come to again some time later, crouched on the floor under a table, sloppily eating someone out while her hand is in your hair, and you realise there are several egg vibrators inside you that must be remote controlled because someone seems to realise you're "back" and decides to turn them onto max speed

By the time the night is over, you're an absolute mess, your pussy is filled with cum and lube and toys you were told you could keep, and someone else's thong is the only thing holding them in you, and you're ready to curl up in bed and sleep for a week straight

Your friend takes you home, showers with you, telling you what a hot little slut you are and how much they enjoy being friends with you, they wring one more orgasm out of you, and then they curl up with you in bed. The last thing you hear before you nod off is a promise to show you all the videos they took of your escapades the next day, and you feel your cunt get just a little wetter before you succumb to sleep

hambaajambaa

Jinx/Vi/Ekko/etc's favorite Isha hole?

*cracks knuckles*

Jinx loves her ass. Eating Isha's ass, slapping it, groping and squeezing it in public, humping against it until she cums. altho tbh Jinx has used all of Isha's holes atp, but I'm so sure shes an ass-lover first and foremost

Vi is 100% a facefuck girl, she loves using ppls mouths, but especially little ones like Isha (and powpow back in the day). plus Isha is the perfect height to suck on her clit while standing up. She promises herself she'll be gentle every time but she can never resist grabbing Isha by her hair and nearly drowning the poor girl with her juices. Probably the only one who gives Isha any real aftercare.

Ekko tries to stay virtuous and so doesn't ever actually penetrate her. Isha will jerk him off, kiss his cock, giving assjobs and thighjobs, grinding his cock against her flat chest until he cums on her chin and mouth. Always wipes himself off and leaves asap so he can get his mind off it, making Isha feel used like an object by him more than anyone else.

Sevika probably also prefers her mouth, making Isha and Jinx service both her holes at once just to get Jinx to shut up if nothing else. But I think she also likes using her mouth on Isha just as much. mostly as a reward but sometimes she just wants a taste of little girl pussy on a whim.

Cait doms the fuck out of Isha. Giving her bruises just for the fun of it, whips and paddles and leahes and cages. She sits on her face for hours at a time, forcing Isha to make her cum into the double digits before she gives the poor girl a break. She takes all her leftover anger towards Zaun out on this one little girl bc she knows she can get away with it.

Warwick is just animal enough that he doesn't need much convincing to start rutting into her. A few rubs and touches here and there and hes already trying to breed this little girl. Often times Isha will fall asleep stuck on his massive knot, the tip sticking into her underdeveloped womb until he deflates enough for her to slide off.

pro-faggotry

A fictional character is just a figment of imagination. A fictional character is lesser than an object. You can not hurt a fictional character. It is not real. It is a vehicle for concepts and nothing more.

If you are making the choice to emulate what you see in fiction, that is your choice. You did that. Not the fiction. You did. Take responsibility for your shitty actions. You aren't as stupid as you want me to think you are.

coralaze

— pussy drunk arcane woman headcannons

Sevika

Sevika can’t hide how desperate she is for your pussy. The second she sees you in tight clothes, she’s imagining sinking her tongue into you. She loves watching you shift, the subtle sway of your hips, the way your thighs brush together.

When alone, she drags you against a wall, hands gripping your hips, and buries her face between your legs. She laps at your folds, moaning your name as she tastes how wet you are.

She’s rough and possessive—pulling you closer, grinding her face into you, growling, “God, you’re dripping for me. you’re mine, and I’m taking every drop.”

She loves to hear you cry out, shiver, and call her name. Every gasp fuels her obsession, and she’ll relentlessly fuck her tongue into you until your knees shake.

Vi

Vi gets playful but greedy. She can’t resist teasing her fingers along your folds before plunging them inside you, curling them just right to make you moan.

She’s obsessed with your reactions—watching your eyes roll back, feeling your thighs clench, and hearing you beg. Her mouth soon follows, lips and tongue devouring you.

Vi loves to fuck you with her mouth and fingers at the same time, whispering low, husky things like, “Look at you… so wet… just for me.”

Even casual touches turn messy—she’ll slide a finger between your folds while holding your wrist, making you gasp and arch into her, and she thrives on the helpless sounds you make.

Caitlyn

Caitlyn’s obsession is slow, deliberate, and meticulous. She’ll tease you first, parting your thighs, running her tongue over the outer folds, and tracing your clit with her finger before daring to lick fully.

She loves the way you shiver under her touch, the soft, breathless moans you make. Hearing you call her name or whimper for more makes her insatiable.

Caitlyn is fascinated by every detail—how your pussy tastes, how wet you get for her, how your muscles tighten around her tongue or fingers. She’ll make you beg for her mouth, and she takes her time making you scream.

Even in public, subtle touches—her thumb sliding over your folds under your skirt—leave her flushed and obsessed, fantasizing about devouring you later.

Ambessa

Ambessa’s obsession is aggressive and commanding. She can’t resist pressing you against her, spreading your legs, and taking you with her mouth. Her tongue and lips are relentless, teasing, sucking, licking, and plunging deep.

She thrives on dominance—holding your hips down, making you whimper, cry out, and beg. Every sound you make only fuels her need to fuck your pussy with her mouth.

She talks dirty as she goes, whispering exactly what she wants to do to you, making you hotter and wetter. “You’re mine, and I’m not stopping until you’re trembling… until you scream my name.”

Ambessa loves to make you cum over and over, sometimes teasing with pauses or pulling back slightly, just so she can see your desperation before diving back in.

People can't understand how desperately I need to press my tongue against Vi’s bare back... with the very tip, I'd trace every single line of her tattoos, leaving no inch untouched. I'd become her tattooist, painting her skin with my own saliva instead of ink...

I'd have no need for food or drink, after each of her workouts, I would catch the sweat from her skin with my tongue, letting it mingle with my own breath, savoring it completely before swallowing it down, slow and deep.. I would inhale the scent of every single pore until her essence completely consumes my senses, leaving me intoxicated, before kissing her everywhere.

All the while, my fingers would tease and ache for her. As my nipples swell with desire, hard and yearning, I would brush them against her skin, tracing the patterns on her back like a winding highway leading me straight to ecstasy.

I'd fall asleep draped over her spine, and the next day, a constant, trembling ache would burn between my thighs, waiting all day for night to fall, so I can finally feast upon her once more.

art by svrione.

#arcane #vi #wlw yearning #wlw #sapphic #smut #wlw smut #thirst post #vi arcane

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