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all bark no bite (idk how to post it here without cutting too much so just know there is second drawing and things happening there)
Save me Teamfight Tactics Silco, save me
Compilation of all my blorbos :3
Young Vander is shocked because apparently his old man crush is a vampire and biting his wrist at the moment
In my Vampire AU Silco doesn’t have scars because of regeneration but he has his black sclera and discoloration around his eye as a vampire curse or smth. Black sclera also reminds me of Vladimir in Noxus trailer where he has black scleras and he also related to blood 🩸
SOMEONE PLEASE write a Pride and Prejudice Darcy! Silco but also a Modern Bridget Jones AU Darcy! Silco PLSSSS IM FROTHING AT THE MOUTH.
Maybe i should write this myself
+ Silco and Vander fighting l like two idiots outside the Last Drop while Felicia, Sevika and everyone watch
(art by artist_ele /GIF by nadirising)
Fine. ㅡ ༝ ˚ 。⋆ 𓇼 ⋆。 ˚ ༝
[] Silco x Reader. Under the desk.
𓇼gender neutral
warning ! heavy nsfw
word count- 800words
prompt given by @ihavenointerestinreallife !!
dont got much to say about this besides that its been a long time since ive writen straight up nsfw, i also dont like how short it is
Sevika entered Silco’s office, bad news were evident on her face.
“They ran away.” She stated right away. Silco took a long, long, drag out of his cigar, letting the smoke out of his mouth in a perfect circle.
“So? You know what to do.” He answered, staring at the ceiling, his head completely threw on the back of his chair. His shoulders were completely relaxed, he looked almost high.
Sevika pruned her nose, annoyance clear on his face. “I don’t know where they went.” Silco tensed for a few seconds, Sevika slightly fearing she’d have gotten him more mad than usual.
“Don’t I pay you to figure those type of situations out?” He closed his eyes for a few seconds, before opening them again, still not looking at his ‘right-hand’. Sevika remained silent for a few seconds, realizing that he was even less cooperative than usual.
“’Kay.” She whispered finally before heading out of the office.
Silco tightened his hand on your hair, pulling you away from his cock, barely away. “It’s a good thing I have you at least, hm?” He looked down to you, your mouth still shaped with a perfect “o” as you panted, your breath tingling the tip of his sensitive and overstimulated tip.
The second Sevika entered he made sure to keep you quiet, shoving his cock into your mouth, just the tip and a bit further so you could still breathe, your hair on a fistful on a rough hold to make sure you wouldn’t move away. Once she left, y’all could keep going.
He took a long drag of his cigar, still staring at you. Tears on your eyes, your face blushing given the nature of the task you were doing. He thought you looked cute, but he also thought it wasn’t the moment to praise you.
He kept you in place for a few seconds, enjoying the sight. “Can you keep going?” He whispered, his raspy voice making you head dizzy, you nodded slightly, your lips getting to graze his tip once again because of the movement. “That’s what I like to hear.” His hand remained on your hair, but you felt how his hold relaxed, allowing you more movement.
He wanted you to take the initiative to start your little job once again.
You made a circle with your tongue around his tip, you heard him breathe out. You dragged your tongue from the middle of the base towards the tip before taking it in your mouth once again.
He felt the shift in your body as you wanted to bring your hands towards his dick. “Don’t use your hands.” He whispered, without making any attempt to stop you. He knew you would obey.
You did as you were told. You used your mouth, sucking gently rather than fast and sloppy.
You knew how he liked it. Slow. Going up and down his base, as far as you could reach, sometimes pushing your limits, bringing his cock further down your throat for a few seconds, droplets of tears appearing in your eyes before you’d pull it out with a small gasp.
After that you’ll work on his tip. Giving it nice kisses while staring directly into his eyes. He would look at yours back, enjoying how pretty your lips looked wrapped around such a private place. How your lips glistened with his own precum, thinking if you could go out like that under the excuse that you were wearing make-up.
You started to go faster, not too much. The hand on your hair helping you with the movements and maintaining a nice enjoyable rhythm. You saw him take a long drag of his cigarette, closing his eyes once again and letting out a grunt.
You felt his hold on your hair tighten once more, letting you know he was almost ‘there’.
But you didn’t speed up or changed what you were doing in any way, if anything, you went slower. Bringing him closer to his release painfully slow.
He closed his eyes, bringing one arm over his mouth to make sure not a single sound would be out, but you could hear his sweet grunts synchronized with every twitch his cock gave on your mouth, a thread of his cum coming out with each one.
He released your hair, letting you pull his cock out, panting slowly with a few droplets of sweat on his forehead.
His breathing suddenly stopped, and he stared at the ceiling before locking his eyes into yours instead. “Fine.” He announced, as if you just convinced him to do something. “It’s your turn.”
Eye of Zaun
Lately I've been trying to draw more oc than existing characters, but Silco... old Silco with long hair...