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vilco week prompt fill: hanky code

I haven't had the time to do more than one drawing for vilco/silvik week, so here's some modern AU hanky code :3

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Silvik Week Day 4: AU

Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane)

Rating: M

C/W: Vampire AU, hurt/comfort, blood play, vampire stuff

Silco and Viktor as vampires in the universe of Anne Rice.

With Silco being super ancient -- turned by someone he thought would never hurt him.

And Viktor being like a baby vamp in comparison, turned during Jayce's mid-eternal-life crisis and then dropped because Jayce couldn't read his mind anymore.

And Silco is constantly amused by how hungry Viktor is

The two of them meeting because Viktor was caught out at dawn with nowhere to hide from the sun after Jayce abandoned him.

Silco responding to his desperate terror by running across the city to get him.

Silco is so ancient that the sun doesn't kill him, but he still burns.

And Viktor is burning, and close to dying, when Silco tackles him at breakneck speed and sends them both hurtling into the nearest shadow.

And Viktor's trying not to scream in agony as Silco uses his coat to bat at the flames as he tells the young one that he's safe now. That he'll have a place to hide with him.

Once the flames are out, Silco runs them both back to his coffin hidden away in his home.

And when they're tucked away in his coffin, Silco cuts open his own wrist so that the young one can feed and heal.

Silco hasn't had someone feed on him for centuries, so the sudden pull is immense and so much like sex that it takes his breath away.

Meanwhile, Viktor is a moaning mess despite the pain racking his body, fingers digging hard into Silco's arm as it wraps around him and holds him close. And he's swallowing mouthful after mouthful, almost delirious from the power carried in Silco's blood

Viktor getting glimpses of Silco's long life -- of him as a young man bedding his first love, of him as a vampire dancing and seducing his way into skirts and trousers, and of him turning his first (and last) fledgling and seeing her lose her mind.

Before Silco wrenches his wrist away, barking "Enough!" because seeing Jinx in his mind again was torture.

Both of them looking tanned from the exposure to the sun the next night, after hours of healing through their sleep.

Silco forking out for a beautiful coffin for Viktor, lush and comfortable, but Viktor still climbs into Silco's coffin every night. His sleep doesn't feel safe without his face tucked against Silco's chest.

You know Silco wears silk pyjamas in his coffin. To soften the hard marble of his ancient body

Silco introducing Viktor to high society though

Silco watching Viktor feed by biting the pussy of some hapless noble

Silco being turned on 'cause Viktor glances at him while he does that

Silco would absolutely fuck him after that. Kiss the taste of his meal out of his mouth.

Silco not needing to feed nearly as often as Viktor does. He contents himself with a Little Drink most nights.

Some nights he takes that little drink from Viktor, sighing in appreciation as Viktor arches his neck obediantly, hands firm as stone where Silco cradles him.

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I’m just obsessed with them

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Dude. Dude. Dude. Dude. If this vilco week thing happened in 2023 it wouldve been PEAK! Im so glad its happening now though!!!! Vilco nation rise!!!!!!!

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Silvik Week Day 3: Worlds Collide

Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane)

Rating: M

C/W: Medieval AU, King Silco, Physician Viktor, Broken Arranged Marriage, Jayce Mention, Sneaking Around

Silco is a King, and Jayce is a charismatic Prince, and there are negotiations to arrange a marriage between their kingdoms, with Jayce offered as an ideal consort.

Unfortunately, Silco seems to only have eyes for the court physician, Viktor.

Silco feigning ailments during the negotiations, so that he can have Viktor's hands on him. Watch him. Smell his hair, etc.

Viktor, of course, is not immune to King Silco's considerable charms, even when knowing his own King/Queen is intending to secure a match for the Prince.

Viktor feels a certain amount of shame for being so susceptible

Thinks he's imagining it for a long time

Its when King Silco winds his fingers though his hair and gives a little tug to make him stumble and catch himself against the King's chair, bringing their faces dangerously close, purring "Tell me, boy, what do you know of men and their pleasures?" that makes Viktor realise he hadn't been imagining it

"I know that I consider them more than a proper young professional should"

Ohhh, the smirk that would curl Silco's lips would be delicious.

And Viktor's heart would be pounding.

Viktor would 100% know how to be with a man in theory, but he's actually a virgin for Silco to educate and corrupt

Silco's hand sliding down from his hair to skim slender fingers along Viktor's throat.

Murmuring, "Return to me tomorrow night. And bring a warming relaxant oil."

And Viktor's reeling from the interaction, but he doesn't even think of disobeying

Viktor arriving only to find King Silco wearing nothing but a nightshirt. The laces are loose across his chest. And the burning fireplace and candle light only serve to highlight his subtle strength as his nightshirt turns vaguely transparent in the warm glow.

A carafe of wine and two glasses sit on the table nearby with a platter or various fruits and cheeses

And Viktor starts feeling squirmy under Silco's scrutiny

Viktor being able to see the shadow of Silco's dick.

'Cause Silco is 100% aiming to seduce this boy into being his beautiful pet

Having Viktor sit on his lap so he can hand-feed the boy grapes, etc, between sultry kisses. Fingers teasing over the inner seam of Viktor's thin leggings

Viktor is flushed everywhere from the attention

Silco murmuring comments about how ravishing Viktor is, how he'd captured his attention without effort on the afternoon of Silco's arrival. How Silco has hungered for him

Drags his teeth across Viktors neck tempted to leave marks, especially ones that show

The drag of his teeth makes Viktor gasp and squirm on his lap.

And Silco purrs, "You like the threat of pain, hm?"

All the household staff being 100% aware that Viktor is in Silco's chambers. Imagine the frenzied gossiping when Silco has him on his dick

Silco would 100% offer him a lucrative position in his own palace though

Viktor praying the gossip doesn't reach the Prince/King/Queen. He knows Silco won't be harmed by any consequences from their actions, but Viktor could lose his job.

The queen does find out eventually and the King calls for Viktor's head.

Silco steps in of course, declining the marriage offer and refusing to have any trade or deals with the kingdom if any harm comes to Viktor.

Silco arranging fancy af chambers for Viktor.

They adjoin his own quarters.

The bed is beautiful but he rarely spends any time in it. Even when he wants a nap, he prefers Silco's quarters because he likes his scent

His chambers just becomes his personal library and lab

Silco fucks Viktor on his throne at least once

First private then asks if he can do it public

Viktor's face burning so hot at the suggestion

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Silvik Week Day 6: Last Night Together

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Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane) Rating: M C/W: Canon Divergence, Murder, Enforcer Death, Body Disposal, Blood on your boyfriend's face is romantic

Silco is planning another revolt and Viktor has been helping him by spying but they're both scared they'll be caught

Silco being the one to sneak into Piltover for their last night together because he doesn't want to risk Viktor getting caught

He tries to claim it's also because he wanted to be in position in Piltover for when it all goes down, but really he wanted to see Viktor one last time just in case the worst happens

And perhaps Viktor is being watched, but Silco doesn't know because his other "mole" (Marcus) hasn't told him.

And maybe this is the first time Viktor sees Silco kill someone. Like, he always knew on some level, but Silco kept all of that as far from Viktor as possible, and now there's a dead enforcer in Viktor's apartment -- perhaps even one that Jayce had been friendly with -- and Viktor has now seen all that rage, and there's blood dripping from Silco's knife and all over his fingers, and Silco's breathing hard.

And maybe Silco keeps his back to Viktor because some part of him is afraid Viktor will spurn him now that he's truly seen all of him.

But instead inappropriate laughter just comes bubbling out of Viktor.

And when Silco turns to look at Viktor, Viktor lets out another bubble of laughter, but this one is wet.

Silco braces himself

But Viktor just says, maybe a little hysterically, "There's blood in the carpet. How am I supposed to get that out?"

And Silco softens like butter and reaches to cup his face with blood-stained fingers.

"I'll take care of it."

"What about you?" Viktor starts to focus as Silco's touch calms him but still tightens his grip on the front of Silco's vest.

"What about me," Silco returns, uncertain what prompted the question. It wasn't as though he hadn't disposed of bodies before. It was nothing new to him.

"How are you going to get that out of here without anyone noticing?" Viktor explained. "This isn't Zaun. People don't just end up dead in the streets. Especially enforcers."

Silco just smirks, slow and more than a little wicked.

"There are numerous means of disposing a body, Viktor. Today, I shall just have to be discrete."

And Silco pats Viktor on the cheek before slipping into Viktor's private chem lab (separate to Hextech) and perusing the labelled bottles of chemicals for what he needs.

Viktor stares when Silco returns and heaves the body over his shoulders in a careful fireman's carry.

"I wouldn't recommend coming into the bathroom," Silco warns. "It won't be pretty."

Viktor takes a seat while Silco is in the bathroom, but can't take his eyes off the stain starting to darken on his floor. Objectively, he knew what Silco did and what he was capable of, but to see it in person shook him more than he expected. He knew the revolution was never meant to be an entirely peaceful one and that there would be casualties, but he never planned to have an enforcer's throat slit in his living room.

However, he wasn't sure what he would have done without Silco here, knowing that the enforcer was about to uncover everything they had worked so hard for.

As Viktor is sitting there, he hears an ominous hissing and gurgling sound that makes his stomach turn.

A few minutes later, the smell hits him

Viktor has worked with the chemicals enough to know which ones he used but, he had never expected them to be used like that. He usually enjoyed the sweet or sometimes sour smell of the different substances in his lab. This odor was rancid and forbidden. He clenched his teeth and covered his nose and mouth, hoping to stifle the scent.

He isn't sure how long Silco is in the bathroom. By the time he comes out, Viktor is curled in his chair, knees to his chest, trying to calm his racing thoughts.

Silco sees him like that and feels a deep pang of regret before a surge of rage courses through him.

Viktor should never have had to deal with something like this.

Marcus would know his wrath

Silco gently approaches Viktor, kneeling down when he gets to the chair.

"I know what we're doing isn't easy," Silco says carefully, setting a hand softly on one of Viktor's knees. "But it will all be worth it in the end."

"If we succeed." Viktor looks at him then, honey eyes haunted by the spectre of what he'd witnessed. "What if we don't?"

The edges of Silco's mouth twitch. "That's not an option. We failed the first time because we didn't truly know what we were up against."

He moves his hand to find one of Viktor's and entwines their fingers. "You've been invaluable to everything we've been working towards--and even more so to me. Under us, Zaun will be free."

Viktor feels his heart flutter a staccato beat against his ribs at those words. He knows its the closest to an I love you that he'd get from Silco.

Viktor squeezes Silco's hand.

"Zaun will be free," Viktor repeats, voice soft like a prayer, but fervent

Silco strokes Viktor's hair back with his other hand and kisses the sharp corner of his cheek. "I won't allow anything to happen to you, but this incident isn't a good sign. They may know more than they thought."

Silco sighs and brushes his nose against Viktor's temple. "We have to move up our timeline."

Viktor nods, solemn.

"When?"

"It's better if you don't know, but this has to be the last time I can see you before the first strike," Silco explains.

"The last time," Viktor whispers, struck with the realisation that it could be the last time he'd see Silco -- not just until the attack on Piltover, but ever again.

Viktor turns towards Silco, his face already so close. "Will you stay then? Till morning?"

"Of course, my darling," Silco brings his hand down to Viktor's cheek and pulls him close, capturing his lips in a kiss that conveyed how he felt more than he could ever say.

After a few moments spent kissing, Silco murmurs a reminder that he needs to clean the floor and then he'll be free to spend the night with him.

"Let…let me help with that." Feeling more calm than he had earlier, Viktor nods to himself. "We're in this together, Silco."

As they cleaned, with every swipe of blood, Viktor was reminded of what Silco sacrificed and risked for him. In the back of his mind, he knew, but this was tangible proof of just how far Silco would go to protect him. It should have scared him, but instead he just felt a safe and secure heat deep in his chest.

After, when Viktor is washing the remnants of blood from Silco's fingers, Silco finds himself looking at Viktor -- at the smears of blood Silco had left on his face earlier -- and he is transfixed by how morbidly beautiful the sight is

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Silvik Week Day 5: Dressed Up

Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane) Rating: M C/W: Modern AU, Desperate Housewife Viktor, Infidelity, Background Jayvik, Probably Unethical Non-Monogamy

Viktor walking around the estate in only that first one

Silco as Jayce's broker who handles his funds and his husband while he's away on business

Pathetic meow meow Jayce knowing full well his husband is getting railed over his broker's desk and just going with it because Viktor's scary when he gets mad and Jayce is tired from all this politics nonsense

It started between Viktor and Silco as a badly kept secret but it took nearly a year for Jayce to figure it out.

When Jayce confronts him, Viktor uses the fact that it's taken him a year to point out how oblivious he is to Viktor's needs.

He's gonna keep fucking Silco while Jayce is gone and he will just have to deal with it or file for divorce.

(And Jayce definitely did not get a prenup and he would lose access to all of Viktor's patents and innovations that pay his bills.)

Viktor didn't even mean to have an affair with Silco. The older man was just a gentleman and funny, and noticed when Viktor was struggling with pent up feelings.

Silco listened and didn't just try to fix all his problems by throwing money at it.

And he always took a moment to ask "Do you want advice? Or just a willing ear?"

And then respected whatever answer Viktor gave him

Silco tried desperately not to fall for Viktor. Its his largest client's husband after all, but it was hard not to want someone so smart and beautiful and tragically ignored.

Someone that seemed to smile just for him

And really, the first kiss was an accident -- when Silco turned his head to ask Viktor something just as Viktor moved to kiss Silco's cheek in thanks for helping him locate the back of his earring

the second kiss was definitely not an accident

And once Silco tastes that forbidden fruit, he can't get enough.

His hands are everywhere on Viktor, hiking up the expensive lace to grip bruises into those flawless thighs

Viktor whimpering into his mouth because oh, he hasn't been kissed -- hasn't been touched -- like that in months

Once Silco has hold of both of Viktor's thighs, he hoists him up onto the dining room table. He's almost sorry for the mess they're leaving for the maids, but gods, all he cares about is Viktor's body spread beneath him.

It's hard to regret when Viktor clutches at him like he's what Viktor needed all along.

Viktor wraps his legs around Silco and pulls him close, the fabric of his gown pushed up nearly to his hips.

"Please," Viktor whines when he grinds against Silco and feels he's hard beneath the fabric of his trousers.

Silco can feel just how wet and wanting Viktor is and can't help but slide deep into him with the first thrust.

Viktor gasps, the air pushed out of him by the feeling of Silco's cock practically impaling him. He claws at Silco's hair and bites at his neck, desperate for more of this feeling.

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Silvik Week Day 7: Dealer's Choice

Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane)

Rating: M

C/W: Canonverse, Selkie Viktor, Slavery, Minor Child Jinx, Slow Burn

Silco obtaining Selkie Viktor's skin in a chembaron takeover like Finn. Viktor was treated well before, even though it was clear he wasn't getting his skin back, and is even more apprehensive about Silco

Viktor is a little snippy and cold at the beginning, hoping that if he's unlikeable, Silco won't force anything from him, even though Silco is being exceptionally kind

Maybe he's never been free (parents sold his skin for money when he was young) and is even a little scared to be

Silco finds Viktor cleaning his office one day and is like "you really don't have to do that."

"It's one of the tasks Master Finn had me do, so I assumed you would want things tidied up as well."

"Ah, well I'm afraid I'm a little particular in my organization system."

"I believe you'd have to have an organization system in order to be particular about it."

The corner of Silco's mouth twitches, as if he's resisting an urge to smile.

"Some people find inspiration amid chaos."

Viktor frowns a little but sets the papers in his hand back down on the desk. He eyes his skin hanging over the back of Silco's chair and feels the temptation to grab it, but also has no idea where he'd go. Viktor has seen the large monsters in the harbor. With his crippled tail, he'd be an easy meal for any one of them. At least with Silco, he knew where his next meal was coming from and he had a place to lay his head at night.

The call of the sea haunted Viktor though. When he was a child, his parents took him to the shore often but that was long ago. He barely remembered it now.

Viktor closes his eyes for a moment then turns back to Silco. "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Silco notices when Viktor looked at the skin resting on his chair, notices him seem to disappear elsewhere for those few moments, and feels a pang of sympathy.

"Tell me," Silco says, answering his question as he arches his brow, "When was the last time you visited the shore?"

Viktor huffs a little, frustrated that he was so easy to read. "I…Not since my skin was sold."

"To Finn?"

"No…" Viktor looks away and distracts himself with straightening a stack of books. "Not since the first time it was sold."

"And that was?"

Viktor's lips thin at the poking and prodding, not wanting to share his distant and treasured past with his master.

"I was a child."

"I see." Silco runs a finger over one of his shelves, as if inspecting it for dust. "Well. It seems I am overdue an afternoon off. The car will take us to the docklands at eleven tomorrow. Don't be late."

Viktor frowns. "You don't need to endear yourself to me. It's not as if I will get far even if I do try to run."

He purposely makes his cane click against the hardwood floor as he walks out from behind the desk.

"But if you insist, I'll accompany you."

"Good." Silco wipes the imaginary dust from his fingers. "Jinx hasn't visited the shore before. I'm sure she'll benefit from having someone more knowledgeable around."

Viktor can see the man is nearly as stubborn as himself and supposes this isn't something he'll get out of even if he actually is a bit excited to see the shore

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" Viktor asks, standing near the door.

"No." Silco settles himself at his desk and prepares a cigar, arching his brow. "Unless you wish to entertain guests. I have back to back meetings for the next four hours."

Viktor scoffs, his lip curling up a little at the idea.

"I'd much prefer to read in my room, if that's alright."

Silco waves him away, but Viktor notices the amusement on his scarred face

Viktor spends the hours away in his room, but finds his mind wandering a lot. He had been in Silco's care for a week and he had never had someone be so…accommodating. Not only had he provided Viktor with a new cane, but also a shower chair and an extra blanket. Most saw him as a liability and an inconvenience--his only worth being in the beauty of his skin and that it would dull if he took gravely ill or died. In any case, if he was to have a master, Silco was better than most.

The next afternoon, Viktor waited at the front door to The Last Drop, large basket in hand. He had the cook put together a simple lunch for the three of them, with Jinx's preferences in mind, of course.

Despite Silco's 'don't be late', Silco is the one who is late and he is entirely unamused as he ushers Jinx ahead of him.

Jinx is complaining loudly that Silco interrupted her experiments just as she was getting to the good part

Viktor nods at Silco but can't help but smile a bit at Jinx's enthusiasm for science. It reminds him of how he used to experiment himself.

"The book I'm bringing has several experiments we can do at the shore, if you like," he says when Jinx comes close.

"Do they go boom?"

"No, but not every experiment needs to go 'boom', as you say."

Silco lets out a sigh of relief when Jinx agrees to try Viktor's experiments.

"The car should be here shortly," Silco explained, pulling his jacket down to straighten it.

He looked over and noticed the basket Viktor was holding. "I didn't expect you to bring provisions."

"Well, you didn't seem to think to bring any," Viktor replied, pulling out his book and kneeling down so Jinx could see.

"Fresh sea air tends to make people hungry," Viktor adds, glancing up at Silco. "And I didn't want Jinx to have nothing to eat on her adventure."

Viktor doesn't learn that Silco brought his skin along until the three of them are disembarking at the shore, after having travelled the river by boat.

Viktor is shocked to his core when Silco holds the skin out and says, "Given your disability, these calm waves should be ideal for a swim."

Viktor's hand hovers above his skin, still not really believing he's being allowed to touch it after so long.

"I--I haven't swam in a very long time," Viktor admits.

Sympathy flashes across Silco's face for an instant and then it's gone, hidden behind an inscrutable mask.

"Swim or don't. The choice is yours. I don't care."

Silco presses the skin into his hand and relinquishes it, turning his attention to Jinx, who is already making a menace of herself, scarpering over large and sharp rocks with bare feet.

Viktor isn't even sure what to do with his skin at first--its been so long since he's held it. He feels the warm comfort of it and wants so badly to put it on but, part of him is still afraid it's some sort of elaborate trick.

After a moment, and making sure no one was watching, Viktor slips it over his shoulders, the skin shining and sparkling as it recognizes it's rightful owner.

Viktor feels the shift come over him immediately, and he drops his cane and takes a couple of stumbling steps into the water before the transformation reaches the membranous fins of his tail. The gentle waves wash over his scales like an old lover, soft and welcoming, and Viktor feels a surge of overwhelming joy

Viktor's "selkie" skin is more scaly, with glistening red and orange tones like an axolotl and tail is akin to a piximander.

Silco sneaks a glance at Viktor once Jinx is occupied with something at least moderately safe and has to swallow a gasp. He had heard tales of how beautiful Selkies were in their skin, but he never expected to be so awestruck by the shimmering red and orange scales and iridescent flocking of Viktor's natural coat. It was clear he had been born of two different types of Selkie but the combination was beautiful nonetheless.

Once he recovers from the sight of that iridescent beauty, Silco tracks the stiff and jerky movements of Viktor's membranous tail through the water, not quite propelling him through the waves, and wonders if his engineers could come up with something light and flexible enough to aid Viktor's swimming, but durable.

Viktor is careful to stay close to the shore, but times his dives with the waves so there is less strain on his tail--like his mother had shown him so many years ago.

When he gets out to a comfortable distance, Viktor looks back at Silco and Jinx on the shore. The girl's hand quickly shoots up and waves at him, and in response, Viktor dives and flips his tail towards her. When he breaks the surface again, he can still hear her laugh cascading over the water.

Viktor sees Silco rest a hand on Jinx's shoulder and Viktor finds himself wondering how a man like Silco ended up with a daughter so full of life and colour

Not used to this kind of physical activity, it didn't take long for Viktor to tire. After only a couple hours, he made his way back to the shore, letting his skin slide off once he reached the large rock he had placed his clothing and cane.

Viktor hesitates when it comes to returning his skin to Silco. Resentment wars with gratitude in his belly; he shouldn't have to feel grateful for getting to wear his own skin.

"You could keep it," Silco says slowly, expression blank. "But I guarantee it's safer with me."

Silco opens a small chest that Viktor hadn't noticed before and carefully folds the skin, then places it in the chest reverently. When he closes it, Viktor notices a lock, and watches as Silco ducks his head and pulls a key on a leather strap from around his neck. Silco locks the chest with the key, then turns to Viktor, opening his palm and offering the key.

"I have the other in my office," Silco explains. "If you require your skin for any reason, you simply need to ask."

Viktor is so taken aback, he doesn't know how to respond

All Viktor can manage to do is take the key and slip it over his head, then hide it under his clothes.

This becomes a weekly thing for them and Silco even lets Jinx join in the water sometimes.

Slowly, Viktor starts to warm up to Silco, especially after he's given his own workshop.

More coming soon!

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