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INCLUDES: JINX, VI, SEVIKA, EKKO, and CAITLYN

WARNINGS: {MDNI} NSFW, mature themes, etc.

Notes: I will not be writing the 6th-11th of this month due to me going on a trip. My requests will still be open, though!

JINX:

Once she was awoken by your quiet moans, a devious smile flickered onto her face.

Heat traveled down her body as she continued to listen to you.

Her hand somehow happened to slip between those pretty thighs of yours.

She watched you react to her touch with eager eyes before she really started working you.

She would bite her lip to muffle her own moans at the sight of your flushed face.

If you didn't wake up, she would work you over the edge.

If you did wake up, she would let you react to the situation before she quickly flipped herself on top of you

and she would proceed to eat you out until you came undone.

"Those pretty sounds of yours drive me insane, toots. I just couldn't help myself-"

You two would not be going back to sleep.

"What were you dreamin' about, sweets? Dreamin' about me touchin' ya like this- tastin' you like this?"

VI:

Once Vi had been awoken by your sweet sounds, she was down bad.

Her eyes would light up in amusement as she watched you squirm in your sleep.

Her scarred lips would carefully attach to your neck, so as to not wake you up.

Her hand would quickly find its way between your thighs.

She would smirk against your skin once your moans became more evident as she touched you.

It's no secret she got off on watching you get off, so she would be pretty turned on.

Her steel eyes would take in every subtle jerk and furrowing of your eyebrows as she continued to drive you to your peak.

She would be itching to murmur sweet praises into your ear.

Once you finally stirred, she was relieved to be able to.

"G'morning, baby. Saw you needed some help, so I figured I'd oblige."

"You look so pretty like this- clenching your thighs around my fingers. Oh? You want more? Say please."

SEVIKA:

This wasn't the first time.

Obviously, being with Sevika, you're going to have wet dreams.

A knowing chuckle escaped her lips once she realized this was happening again.

She pull you close if you weren't against her already.

Your back against her chest as she pushed your underwear out of her way.

Rather than moving to your clit first, her metal fingers would head straight to your entrance.

Once she started to hit your g-spot just enough to pull more sounds from you, she would then move her other hand to your clit.

Even as you slept she would give you no mercy.

Her fingers would pound into you, quickly making your consciousness return to you.

"Naughty thing. Still needing me even in your sleep."

EKKO:

Ekko would want to wake you up first.

He likes to see it in your eyes when he's delivering you the pleasure you oh so desire.

You would be drawn from your sleep as he kissed up your neck and across your jaw.

"Something keeping you up, princess?"

"How bout' I help you with that, hm?"

Ekko would have wet dreams, too, and you would always help him with those.

He just wants to return the favor.

He would work you quickly, but deliciously, so you would be able to go back to sleep and get the rest you needed.

But you two never did go back to sleep.

It was always "one more round" with you two.

But one turned into two, and two turned into four.

CAITLYN:

Caitlyn was staying up late working on some enforcer things.

Her eyes widened in surprise when she started hearing you making noises from her bed.

She would curiously approach the bed, only to realize what was going on.

She wouldn't want to disrupt your sleep, but she also didn't want you to go without some relief.

She settled on gently waking you up.

Once you stirred, she would pepper your neck with kisses.

"Do you need a little help, darling?"

She would happily help you out once you accepted her offer.

She wouldn't stop helping until you fell totally limp onto the mattress.

SEVIKA x reader (Third person pov)

WARNINGS: gn! reader, mature themes, generally sfw, cussing, etc

Notes: Everyone, feel free to read my book “Corrupt Me” on Wattpad! Just go to my bio and tap on the link, then go to Wattpad and you should see it. I also wrote this in super long acrylics, so the keys worked against me.

"Only Yours"

Friday night. Everyone in Zaun knew what that meant.

One of the Undercity's best singers, y/n, would be performing at the Last Drop.

They were known for their enchanting voice, sexy energy, and flirtatious nature when singing.

They drew quite the crowd. Some from Piltover even took the risk to come and listen to them sing.

Sevika knew how lucky she was, bagging someone as talented as y/n. She never quite had the time to sit down and watch her partner perform in her element, though.

She had made it her goal to take some time off to listen to her, and her goal had become a reality tonight.

Y/n was backstage in the bar, preparing for the show. The outfit that hugged their skin obviously had to be promiscuous. How else could you attract the attention of sixty percent of the crowd, which happened to be men?

Their hand's drug up their side, the rough red material of the sparkly dress was complimented by the dark makeup that coated y/n's face.

Y/n wasn't expecting Sev to be there tonight, considering she never was. They wished she would be, though. Despite the thousands of eyes that have watched them sing, their most cherished happened to be their partner's.

Sevika wasn't surprised to see the large crowd waiting in the Last Drop. Her partner was a sight to behold, and a voice to be exalted. Although she hadn't heard y/n sing in public, there had been plenty of times where she would have y/n sing to her in their apartment.

Sevika took a seat somewhere in the back, amidst the shadows. She inhaled her cigar and took in the dimming of the yellow lights. The bar now held a scarlet hue to set the mood.

The chattering of the crowd had died down, a queue that the highly awaited entertainment was about to grace everyone's presence.

Sevika's heartbeat picked up its pace when her grey eyes watched her lovely partner entering the small stage.

An absentminded smirk danced on her dark lips at the sight of y/n's attire. Y/n happily got consumed in the crowd's cheers and whistles. They were all for her.

They approached the microphone, and the music began to play. Almost immediately, y/n's hands met their hips and were seductively drug up their waist as they parted their blood-red lips.

"I put a spell on you." Their sultry, sinfully insinuating voice drifted through the bar like a dripping stream of honey.

"Because you're mine." A smirk found y/n's lips as the crowd shouted cheers of delight. Sevika suddenly remembered other people were also watching her partner, and her eyes suddenly narrowed.

This was y/n's job. She expected this kind of attention. That didn't mean she had to like it, though.

"You better stop the things you do. I tell you I ain't lyin'..." Y/n's eyes fluttered through the crowd slowly and purposefully. They made sure to maintain eye contact with her crowd for long periods of time before moving on to the next person.

"I ain't lyin'!" The beat dropped and y/n's hips started to sway with the music, creating a not-so-pg-13 array that drove the crowd wild.

"You know I can't stand it," Sevika glared around her at the crowd that grew a little too excited at her lover's performance. "You're runnin' around."

Y/n's eyes finally captured Sevika's and their eyebrows widened ever so slightly. "You know better, daddy. I can't stand it, cause you put me down."

Y/n was extremely taken-aback at their girlfriend's unexpected appearance, but they were definitely pleased.

Y/n decided to put a little more passion into their act, dipping down and proceeding to drag their hand up their exposed leg due to the dress's slit.

Whistles from both men and women filled Sevika's ears, and rage started to consume her body. She loved how y/n moved, but she despised the sinful eyes that watched her from all around.

"I put a spell on you, because your mine." Sev's fists tightened into balls as the cheers never waivered. She wasn't jealous. She was well-aware y/n was hers and hers alone, so why did this feel so much like jealousy.

Y/n's song soon came to an end, which earned them a standing ovation.

Sevika wasted no time in standing and pushing past the crowd, making a bee-line toward the backstage area.

She pushed past the velvet curtain and was met with y/n's excited face. "You came! What did you think? Was I good?"

Sevika's face was flat with a lingering slight glare. Y/n's eyebrows furrowed together in confusion once their girlfriend merely grunted in reply.

"What's the matter? Did you not like it...?" Their voice sounded quiet and deflated from any previous joy.

Sevika avoided her lover's eyes and shrugged. She attempted to move past y/n, but they reached for her arm and halted her.

"Sev, I can see something's up. What's the matter?" Sevika turned her head around. "Nothing. I'm fine. Let's go home."

"I'm not going anywhere until you tell me what's wrong." Y/n defiantly folded their arms together. Stubborn as ever, but that's why Sevika fell for them.

A sigh left her lips and she pinched the bridge of her nose. "It made me a little upset seeing everyone pay attention to you." She begrudgingly admitted.

A soft smile crossed over y/n's face. "You're jealous?"

"Absolutely not." Sevika countered defensively. Y/n's fingers found their girlfriend's bicep, and their scarlet nails trailed across her dark bronze skin.

"It's fine if you don't admit it. I already know the truth anyways." They tsked and wrapped their other arm around Sevika's shoulder.

Sevika's eyebrow quirked when her lover came up right beside her face. "I don't even pay attention to any of those people. They're just my paycheck." They started.

"I only really care about you, Sevika." Sevika's skin tingled as her partner's whisper landed right beside her ear. Y/n's nails drug down her arm. "They could never have me. I belong to you." They murmured comfortingly.

Sevika rolled her eyes and wrapped her arm around y/n's waist. "Alright, I get it. You don't gotta start seducing me." Her frown switched to a smirk and she quickly kissed her partner, who was now laughing.

DISGUSTING. America is going backwards, and they are taking women’s rights from right beneath our noses.

I am not the type of person to EVER get emotional, and yet my eyes are watering.

I normally don’t make posts like this, but being silent = being apart of the problem.

If you think they will stop at this, you’re delusional. They will come after lgbtq rights, and the rest of women’s right until there is nothing left.

I may lose followers for this. I don’t give a shit.

SEVIKA x reader

WARNINGS: {MDNI} fem! Reader, mature themes such as cussing and sex, strapping, fingering, oral, etc

Notes: I'm not going to be posting actively for the next week, since I'm taking a trip out of state and will be very busy!

“You were Saying?”

"It wasn't fucking me, alright?" I defended. "So it just magically fell over, then?" Sevika folded her arms together.

"We weren't even the only ones there, so why do you automatically assume I was the one that caused it?" I tilted my head, waiting for her reply.

"Because whenever something goes wrong, it's always you or Jinx." She scowled.

"That's not even fucking true. You're just making up bullshit lies at this point. At the end of the day, you're the one who's going to have to answer to Silco about this, miss right-hand man." So I was still a little pissed about Sevika being Silco's most trusted recruit instead of me. Who cares?

She glared at me, her eyes taking in my upset form. Sometimes I'm really convinced she picks fights with me just to make me mad.

Today, we had been assigned to deliver shimmer to the topside. Nothing out of the ordinary. Except, this time, a box of shimmer had fallen over and was destroyed.

Sevika blamed me, for some reason, despite me not being anywhere near it during the delivery.

Someone from the crew had to have accidentally knocked it over. It wasn't a big deal, we had more. But Sevika was making it the biggest fucking deal in Runeterra.

Ever since Silco took a bigger liking to Sevika than to me, I had always resented her. I worked hard for his corporation, and I barely got shit in return.

Sevika never particularly liked me for who knows why. She just seemed to love riling me up. So it's always been like this. We've always been like this.

Our relationship was purely fighting, and I was fine with that, but sometimes it really got on my nerves.

I rounded the corner with narrowed eyes as Sevika followed close behind. We had just gotten off the blimp that had taken us to Piltover, and now we were going back to Silco's office.

"If you didn't do it, why are you acting so defensive?" I heard her annoying voice question from behind me.

I bit my lip and shut my eyes tightly. We were now walking through the lanes, and she was testing my patience.

"Should I not defend myself?" My tone was rhetorical, and I spoke to her as if she were a child.

"Might as well turn around if you're gonna talk to me like that." She muttered and I spun on my heel to face her. She easily towered over me by a good foot and more.

I stared angrily into her grey eyes. "I've about fucking had it with you." I spat at her. We stood outside the brothel, and I ignored the stares of the people that passed us.

My eyes flickered to the brothel and I smirked. "I bet you're not even that good in bed, despite all your talk."

Her brow quirked in surprise as I continued. "The girls at the brothel probably just fake their orgasms just so they won't piss you off." I finished and turned around to hide my victorious grin.

I felt a strong hand yank my arm and I gasped in surprise. I glared as Sevika pulled me into the brothel and tossed me into a random room.

It was deserted, and I was brimming with anger. Who does she think she is?

Sevika's entire demeanor had changed, and my eyes widened only slightly. The look in her eyes made a slight pulse of fear dance through my veins, and I had to avoid her burning stare.

"They fake it, huh?" She questioned with a tilt of her head. I tried my best to stand my ground and look furious. I squinted at her, tightened my lips, and shrugged. "Need me to repeat it for you?"

She harshly shoved me back and I doubled over onto the couch that rested behind me. "What the shit are you doing?" I demanded and she glowered down at me.

I couldn't ignore the spark of excitement she had ignited inside of me, but I would try my best to pretend to ignore it.

"Seeing if you fake it." Her words made my eyes double in size. I moved to protest before I watched her move on top of me and begin to kiss down my neck.

Her touch immediately made my mind go fuzzy with pleasure, and I bit my lip to retain any unwanted sounds that threatened to escape.

I felt her smirk against my skin at my sudden silence, and it made my skin boil with irritation. She was cocky and conceited, but gods her lips were driving me insane.

I felt her hands slide down my waist as I kept glancing to make sure no one walked in.

My pants soon found themselves on the floor, along with my shirt. Sevika sat up to study my near-nude form, and I continued to scowl. My anger only made her snicker as she grabbed something from behind her.

"Gotta say, y/n." She started. My mouth fell agape when I saw her adjusting a strap onto her torso. "You're pretty hot when you're mad." She narrowed her eyes at me and I scooted away from her.

"You can get that thing away from me-" she yanked me back to where I was and pinned me in place. "You're not going anywhere, sweetheart." She coyly remarked and slid my underwear down my thighs.

Her hooded eyes made my knees go weak, along with my lower body heating up immensely. We had always had tension, but I wasn't aware it was this kind of tension.

She parted my thighs as I was distracted, and lined up the strap to my entrance.

She spared me no time to prepare, simply pushing the fake cock inside me, right up to my cervix. I yelped in pain and shock and gripped her bicep. "Fucking bitch." I groaned.

"Still insulting me even when I'm twelve inches deep." She tsked.

I glared furiously into her eyes, but that just continued to amuse her. Her lips attached themselves to my jaw as she started to thrust inside of me. Her movements were hard and fast, a pace I couldn't keep up with and was not ready for.

Pain and pleasure-induced moans were released from my throat, and I had half the mind to slap her. My pride would never let me admit it, but it's possible she was a little good in bed.

My pointed nails (that I sharpened with a file into a claw-like shape for self-defense) dug into her darkened skin, no doubt drawing blood.

If anything, that encouraged her to deepen her brutal strokes. Her hand trailed down my stomach until I felt her calloused fingers brushing against my cunt.

Two fingers found my clit, and she started to circle it at a fast pace. My brows furrowed together as I panted. She was working me toward my orgasm fast, and she clearly knew what she was doing.

Her other hand enclosed around my neck while she pounded into me and tears pricked at my eyes.

"Fuck!" I soon came undone around her strap, coming hard around the silicone. She pulled out and I felt the arousal quite literally ooze down my parted, bruised thighs.

She watched my flushed face with her usual smugness, but it was ten times more amplified right now.

Her fingers gathered the cum that rested on my heated skin, and she licked it slowly, her eyes never leaving mine. "Taste pretty good for someone with such a filthy mouth." She exclaimed.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "Suck my dick." Her lips tilted in a smile and she pulled my thighs closer to her. "How bout' I suck something else, first?"

I gasped when her tongue dragged up my slit. Her lips became buried against my clit.

I was still very sensitive, and this was not helping. I bit my lip and threw my head back onto the soft couch as she continued eating me out.

Her tongue lowered to gather the mess she had made seconds prior, causing her nose to brush against my clit in an insanely delicious way.

My chest heaved as I drew in quick breaths. Soft whimpers escaped my parted lips and she groaned against my pussy, relishing in the sounds.

My hand was tangled in her hair, and one of my legs was propped behind her neck as I drew her closer to me, despite my body seemingly worn out.

My stomach tightened and I could feel that explosion of ecstasy right around the corner. Her lips wrapped around my bundle of nerves, sucking hard.

Two of her fingers found my entrance, and she inserted them quickly, finding a fast pace that suited her liking.

Hair stuck to my face due to the slick perspiration. Never in my fucking life had I ever been fucked like this.

"Shit!" The moan came out high-pitched and pornographic. Normally I would be embarrassed by such a sound, but as my second orgasm hit me, my mind was blank and thoughts refused to come in clearly.

I rode out my high against her tongue. She licked up my inner thigh and bit down hard. It dragged me back to reality.

I opened my wet eyes and glared at her, still too stubborn to admit how good she fucked me.

She lifted herself up and lowered her face to mine. Her lips were mere inches from my own. "Did you fake that?"

"Mhm." I huffed, unable to make a coherent sentence. It was plain to anyone that by the looks of my flushed, fucked-out form that nothing was faked, but today I intended to defend my dignity no matter how shit appeared to look.

"Stubborn little shit." She chuckled and moved her metal hand to my pussy, ready to pull my third orgasm.

"No- no, Sevika, wait-" I pleaded. She shoved her hand against my mouth. "Nope. We're doing this until you admit how good I've fucked you."

Could you write the girls with an s/o who is against violence of any kind but is also the "hurt my girlfriend and I'll kill you" type of person.

Thanks ✨

INCLUDES: {Minors encouraged to not read} SEVIKA, VI, JINX, and CAITLYN

WARNINGS: gn! Pronouns, violence, NSFW tones and mentions.

Notes: Your profile picture made me re-listen to all of Melanie's albums for the third time this month. She's my all-time favorite artist <3

SEVIKA:

Sevika was a little shocked when that side of you came to the surface.

But that very quickly turned to pride.

Sevika would watch smugly as you literally attacked the person that had messed with her. She would only pull you away if It looked like you were losing the fight.

No, she wouldn't stop you if you tried to kill someone. She would just make sure you were always the winning party.

"Against-any-kind-of-violence my ass." She would mutter with a smirk.

Knowing that you were not as against violence as you claimed made her all the more in love with you.

She liked the assurance that you could handle yourself if she was ever not around for some reason.

Knowing that she was the reason that made you break your "against violence" thing was a little exhilarating.

She kind of excitingly- anticipated a reaction from you now if someone ever threatened her.

I believe she would purposefully try to get on people's nerves so they'd do something to see if you'd do something.

VI:

She was extremely, yet delightfully, surprised when you started threatening the person that had threatened her.

To be blunt, it turned her on.

That night you guys definitely turned up, if you know what I mean.

Your non-violent nature was one of the things that ultimately attracted her to you.

She definitely likes this hidden side of you as well, though.

She would still think you were bluffing about actually killing someone until you almost did, though.

She had to legitimately throw you over her shoulder so you wouldn’t be able to stab them.

She would never admit it, but your violent side is kind of scary. Let's just say you didn't just intimidate the person you tried to kill.

Vi's going through what's called, "am I horny or just scared?"

"Cupcake- let's calm down, okay? Who knew a little threat could get you this riled up... I know it's gettin' me riled up."

JINX:

The first time you stood up for her in such a way she was very taken aback.

in a good way.

She geeks out and gushes over how you change so suddenly.

How you could go from a very non-violent person to someone ready to kill over someone like her.

She thinks it's hot, among other things.

She loves it when you threaten people, and has made it her mission to get you to continue doing it.

Like Sevika, she purposefully pushes people's limits so they'll do something to her, just to see if you'd actually kill them.

If it ever came to the point where you actually killed someone for her, you would be able to see the hearts form in her eyes.

Would absolutely cheer you on.

She definitely likes the whole “I’d kill for you” relationship dynamic, seeing as you are both those people.

She knows perfectly fine that she can handle and protect herself, but now that she knows you would kill for her too-

It’s just another form of reassurance, which she constantly seems to need in multiple ways.

She would NOT stop you from killing someone, by the way.

She would 100% encourage it.

“Shit, sugar. You really killed em’! Gotta say I didn’t expect that. You did it just for me, too…”

Yeah, if she wasn’t already in love, she sure as shit is now.

CAITLYN:

Caitlyn would not know how to react when you came to her defense so violently.

She would try to talk you down, but when that didn't work, she would have to drag you away.

Argue with the wall, this woman is buff as fuck, so you would be dragged.

I would say she would throw you over her shoulder, but she is much too refined for that.

She would tell you how you can't kill people just because they tried to mess with her.

but in her head, she was blushing at how you actually tried to hurt someone for her.

Her way of saying thank you was a day of pampering, along with not taking you to jail.

We've seen in the show that she can be somewhat of an impulse control, so she would obviously be yours when she needed to be.

"Were you really about to kill someone for me? I mean, of course, I'm grateful and flattered, but you can't do that, darling."

When she first saw your violent side, her eyes just widened as her mouth went to say something, but she just couldn't get anything out.

JINX x reader

WARNINGS: gn! Reader, fluff, generally SFW, non-sexual nudity, insinuated NSFW mentions, etc

Notes: My dream tattoo is actually Jinx’s. Just a little fun fact ~

"Tattoo"

The stairs up to Jinx's liar seemed to drag. Were there this many stairs before?

I knew my nerves were getting the best of me, but I couldn't help it. I wasn't sure what Jinx's reaction would be to the thing I was about to show her, and I wasn't exactly excited to find out.

Nervousness had gotten to me so much to the point of where I couldn't feel the pain of the tattoo anymore.

I had been thinking for months about something big I could do to show Jinx how much I loved her. Yes, I should have consulted with her on this, since it was a big decision in many ways. But, I wanted it to be a surprise.

I swallowed deeply before opening up the door. Jinx had her music blasting as she worked on another project of hers and I smiled. I loved watching her in her element. The way she flowed with the music, the cute goggles that protected her eyes as she worked, how she bit her lip in concentration.

I had fallen deep for this girl. I furrowed my brows rethinking this whole thing. I should just try to get it removed. Yeah, let's do that.

I tried to push open the door while she was distracted, but before I could, I heard Jinx call out to me. "Toots! You're back!"

I froze and shut my eyes tightly. Guess it's now or never. "Yup." I forced a smile and turned back to her.

She pushed her goggles up onto her head and looked at me in suspicion. "Why are you using your fake smile on me?"

Dammit. She knew me too well. "Uhm- I don't know what-"

"Ugh," she groaned. "Cut me some slack and just fess up. What'd ya do this time?" She hopped up from her seat and approached me with a quirked brow.

I stared at her with anxious, wide eyes. Her deep blue irises were penetrating as if they were sucking out the words I renounced saying.

"I- uh. I have something to show you." I admitted, rubbing my hand tentatively up my arm.

Jinx's eyes widened only slightly in curiosity. I inhaled sharply. "I've been thinking for a while about how I really wanted to express how much you mean to me, and I know I had limited resources, so I really just did one of the only things I could think of, and I really hope you don't hate it too much, but-" she cut off my ramble.

"Y/n! Relax! Just show me what you did before my head bursts." She joked.

I huffed a laugh and nodded. "Right." I bit my lip, nearly causing it to bleed before I began unbuckling my belt.

Her eyes widened, as did her smile. "Now you've really captured my attention." She teased and I shook my head. "Just wait, okay?"

I pulled down my pants to reveal a multitude of clear bandages that wrapped around my hip down to my knee. "A tattoo?" Jinx tilted her head, surprised.

"Mhm," I mumbled and began unwrapping it. Once all the wrapping was off, Jinx's hands darted up to cover her agape mouth. I winced. She didn't like it. Of course, she didn't. She stood there in stunned silence for a few minutes before I spoke up.

"It's fine if you don't like it-"

"Don't like it?" She seemed confused. "Toots... I- I love it! We're twins now! We have matching tattoos! This is amazing!" She squealed in excitement.

The tattoo was of clouds, but not just any clouds. They were the exact same ones that rested upon Jinx's skin, except my tattoo began where hers stopped.

Without warning, Jinx leaped on top of me and we came crashing to the ground. I yelped in surprise, and Jinx began showering my face in kisses. "You got a tattoo for me?" She asked.

I smiled and nodded quickly, watching as she studied the ink on my hip and leg. She shook her head in blissful disbelief. "That's gotta be one of the coolest things someone has ever done for me."

Her voice grew quiet and her eyes held a more thoughtful expression. A small gasp left my mouth once I spotted tears forming in the corners of her eyes. She scoffed. "Look at me, y/n. You got me all emotional, now."

I chuckled and wrapped my arms around her neck, bringing her in for a kiss. She released a muffled giggle into the kiss, and I brought my fingers up to wipe away her tears.

"I would do anything for you, Jinx. A tattoo's nothing." I grinned and sent her a wink.

She playfully rolled her eyes and continued to study my leg. She bit her lips and mischievously looked at me. "Then I have a request on where you should get another tattoo."

"Oh?" I tilted my head and let her continue. "One down your spine." She leaned closer to me.

"Why there?" I asked curiously. Her raspy voice dropped to a whisper. "It'll be good for backshots."

(It could be Sevika who has a period, but I don't think she still has it every month because she has to work hard and fight a lot, which may affect her body.)

btw, your writings are so good :">>> I literally created a Tumblr account cuz I saw your blog

have a nice day~

SEVIKA x reader

WARNINGS: Fem! reader, SFW, fluff, etc.

Notes: Stop- this message is so SWEET <33 I'm so thrilled you enjoy my writings, it means the world to me.

“The Small Things"

The feeling of being able to wake up in your lover's arms is otherworldly. I would have loved nothing better than to nestle closer to her and stay in bed all day, if it hadn't been for the stabbing pain in my lower abdomen.

I winced dramatically as the pain really started to kick in and register. "Fuck." I mumbled. Had it already been a month already?

I envied Sevika, who still happened to be soundly sleeping, by the way. She rarely (if ever) got her period. Years of hard work and fighting had affected her body in more ways than one. Lucky her.

I bit my lower lip and opened my eyes. What better way to start your morning than with period cramps.

With a glimpse back at my girlfriend, I silently removed her arm from my waist and tip-toed my way to the bathroom.

I flipped on the light switch and took a seat on the toilet, quickly taking care of business. I stood and turned around to inspect the scarlet red pain in the ass.

I pettily sent the toilet the middle finger before hearing Sevika begin to stir. I quickly washed my hands and winced once more as I stepped into the bedroom

"What's wrong?" Sevika demanded, seeing my hand over my lower stomach. "Are you hurt?" Her eyes narrowed and she hopped out of the bed.

"I started my period." I sighed and realization hit her. She paused and looked to the ground. She knew very well how bad my periods tended to be. I was always in a lot of pain and got very emotional.

"Go lay down on the couch. I'll get you some pain meds." She told me with no room for argument. I nodded and made my way to the living room and plopped down on the tattered couch.

Sevika walked into the kitchen and opened the cabinet, searching for the tiny bottle of pills. Medicine was regularly hard to find in Zaun, but with the job Sevika had, it made things a whole lot easier.

She came over to me and handed me the small orange bottle before moving my legs and taking a seat next to me.

My brows etched together in confusion. "Do you not have work today?" I sent a glance to the clock, seeing it was time for her to get going. I opened the cap and popped a pill in my mouth.

"I'm taking the day off." She muttered and lifted my legs onto her lap. I closed the bottle and tossed it onto the coffee table. Her hand came up to my lower abdomen and she began to massage it.

It started to ease my cramps and I was extremely grateful. "Sev, you don't need to take off work. I'll be fine here by myself, you don't gotta worry." I insisted, but she wasn't having it.

"I've made my decision. You're my top priority." She spoke with a gruff tone. She's never liked back talk, I've come to find.

I felt the all too familiar emotion bubbling up in my chest, and my eyes felt hot. "Shit," I cursed once my eyes began to get watery.

Sevika turned her head over to me. "What's wrong, now?"

I bit my lip and shook my head. "It just," I sniffled, tears now running down my cheeks. "It means a lot to me that you care this much." I choked and she watched me with amusement.

I could tell she was trying to fight back a smile, but she ultimately began chuckling, despite her best efforts. "So you're crying?" She teased.

I glared at her and wiped away my tears. "You know how emotional I get on my period. Stop making fun of me." I demanded.

She pulled me closer and continued to laugh. "I'm not making fun of you, doll." She insisted.

I rolled my eyes. "Yes, you are." She kissed my temple and shook her head. "It's just a little funny how easily you cry at things, that's all."

"That's mean, Sev."

"Like, that one time you started crying when you dropped your toothbrush on the ground." She recalled with a smile.

I tried to remain angry, but my own smile started to appear. "That's because it got dirty," I spoke with a small giggle.

"There's that smile." She exclaimed, hugging me to her body. "Glad my teasing cheered you up."

I scoffed. "So you admit you were teasing me?"

JINX x reader

WARNINGS: gn! reader, mental breakdown, PTSD, fluff, SFW, angst, etc

Notes: Love my baby, Jinx <3

“Human”

"Boring. Borning. Wow, super boring." Jinx mumbled. She leaned back on one of the blades of her hideout.

She held a book in front of her face, examining its words while I apprehensively sat next to the weird contraption she had made.

Music was playing from her phonograph. "Here we go." She started and flipped herself up into a sitting position. "It's all about these runes." She told me. "They form some kind of math-y, magic-y gateway to the realm of hibbie-jibbies!" She motioned with her hands.

I furrowed my brows together. "Okay...?" I couldn't hide my confusion. "And this," she lifted the small blue crystal she had stolen from topside. "turns it on."

I watched nervously as she stuck the small crystal into the device. "Jinx, I don't think this is a good idea."

"Pssh. Have a little faith, will you?" She rambled. An uneasiness lodged itself in my stomach. This did not seem like a smart thing to do.

"We don't know anything about this thing." I motioned to the blue orb. "It could be really dangerous."

She gave me a flat look. "We've lived in danger all our lives, y/n. It'll be fine, you'll see." Her curious smile widened and she moved her hand to a knob. "So! Here it goes..."

She twists the knob, and I tensed out of habit. A bright blue jolt of energy blasted from the contraption, effectively flipping both Jinx and me back a good half-yard.

A loud shriek escaped my mouth as I fell on my back. I turned my head over quickly to make sure Jinx was okay, and she sat on her knees a few feet from me, looking startled.

"Jinx!" I called, ignoring the remainder of the explosion, and crawled over to her. The entire room was dazzled in blue specks of energy, creating a beautiful array.

Jinx's brows furrowed as she stared into the distance, and I knew something was wrong.

"No!" She exclaimed with a shaky voice. "No! It was a mistake!" She spoke once I reached her.

"Jinx? Hey!" I murmured beside her, moving my hand to rest on her shoulder. She flinched at my touch but didn't look at me. "It was a mistake!" She repeated, moving her hands to wrap around her head.

She was having another episode. She didn't have them often, but I always tried my best to help when she did.

"Jinx, listen to me," I told her, gently pulling her closer to my chest so as not to startle her. "You're okay. You're here." I murmured into her hair, pressing soft kisses to her blue locks.

My hand ran down her arm as I tugged her closer to me. "Everything's alright. You didn't do anything wrong. Just listen to my voice."

Her breath was a little shaky. Her blue eyes appeared wide and panicked. I hated seeing her like this. She seemed so fragile and unlike herself. I knew her mind was trying to pull her into a dark place, and I was basically fighting with it to bring her back.

I pet the side of her head, running the tips of my fingers through her azure strands. Her breathing became fuller, and I could feel her heartbeat slowing to a normal pace.

She was sat between my spread legs, her chest pressed against mine. I recalled clearly that during these episodes it was a good idea to keep her close and anchor her to this current moment.

Her arms hesitantly wrapped around my shoulders, and she buried her head into my neck. "You're okay, Jinx," I whispered, my own eyes burning.

"I'm okay," she mumbled against my skin as she grounded herself. Once she calmed down further, I released a soft sigh. "How about we don't touch that thing for a while, yeah?" I suggested, referring to the blue orb.

She nodded her head against me. "I should've listened to you."

I tilted my head. "What do you mean?"

"When you said it was a bad idea." She clarified. I tightened my lips together and shook my head. "It's alright. We all make mistakes sometimes."

I moved my hands to lift her face up to mine. "All of us. And that's perfectly fine and a part of being human." Her wide, doe blue eyes stared into mine, and adoration filled my chest.

“Wil you just… hold me? For a little bit?” She tentatively asked and I smiled.

may I request jinx's reaction to a very shy but sweet s/o getting bullied? 👀

JINX x shy but sweet s/o

WARNINGS: gn! reader, mature themes such as cussing, death, etc.

Notes: God, I love jinx. I love her violent side even more.

“Mistake”

Electrifying music drifted through the building from the jukebox. There were sweating bodies everywhere as everyone was dancing, playing games, and getting wasted.

The smell of smoke that invaded the room comforted me since it reminded me of home.

I lifted the rim of my glass to my lips, sipping the alcohol. I was at the Last Drop by myself. Without Jinx. The experience was nerve-wracking since I usually hated places crowded with people I didn't know.

My goal was to come out of my shell a bit. Very unlike me, but I figured it would do me some good.

Jinx surprisingly agreed to let me come here by myself, which was strange. She always seemed to be attached to my hip at all times, and that's exactly how I liked it.

She was my comfort when I unwillingly entered uncomfortable situations. I would say this was a prime example, but I did come here willingly.

Thieram stood behind the counter and washed a glass as he spoke with me. We joked about how Jinx would always call him "Chuck" for some reason.

While we weren't close, I would consider him a friend. It was nice to at least know one person here.

"Jinx feeling sick, or something?" He asked curiously, putting up the clean glass.

I shook my head in response. "Nope. I just wanted to come here by myself for once."

"Wow." His eyebrows lifted in surprise. "I thought you didn't like people?"

"I don't not like people, I'm just a little shy." I clarified with an amused smile.

My fingers drifted across the fabric of my long-sleeved, form-fitting shirt. It wasn't as extreme as what other people here were wearing, but it did accentuate my figure.

Thieram and I chatted about nothing in particular for a while until I felt a tap on my shoulder.

My head twisted around to see two women standing by my chair. "May I help you?" I asked with a curious smile, still amused by a joke Thieram had just told.

"Yeah, we're gonna need that seat." A tall blonde spoke with narrowed eyes. My eyes widened and I moved to get up before I paused. Jinx's words about standing up for myself and not being a pushover echoed throughout my mind.

I turned back to the women and politely shook my head. "Sorry, but I'm chatting with my friend, here. There are other seats over there, though." I motioned to the other side of the bar.

Their expressions soured. "Did we ask where other seats were? We want this one, so move."

I furrowed my brows at their tone as they continued. "The fuck are you wearing, anyway? You know this is a club, right?" The other girl spoke.

The blonde chuckled. "Yeah. You can't just show up in whatever you made from stuff in the dumpsters out back."

I eyed her up and down, trying to hide my hurt feelings. We were in Zaun. Of course, people weren't going to be wearing Piltover clothing, if that's what they were expecting.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not moving," I stated, trying to keep my smile from wavering.

"Fucking bitch." Spat the brunette. Both Thieram and my eyes widened once she abruptly moved to shove me off the stool, only to fall to the ground.

A loud bang echoed throughout the building and everyone froze, turning their heads to see the girl now dead on the ground. A bullet had gotten lodged right between her eyes, causing blood to run down her forehead and onto the wooden floor.

My eyes were wide and panicked, and my lips parted in shock. The whole room was silent, only with the distant mumble of music.

I heard a loud thump from behind me on the counter, and I sighed, shutting my eyes tight. The blonde woman's eyes darted from the body of her friend to the person behind me, then screamed in horror before running toward the door.

She didn't get far, though. Another shot was fired right before she could reach the door. She collapsed onto the ground after having been shot in the back of the head.

Everyone was still for a hot second before registering who had shot them. Since this was typically a regular occurrence, they simply went back to whatever they were doing and loud talking filled the room once more.

I turned around to face Jinx's figure standing tall on the counter, her gun still smoking at the barrel. She must've been up in the rafters watching me the whole time.

Of course, she wouldn't have let me come here without her. Or at least, without some sort of protection, aka her. I shouldn't have been so naive.

Her eyes were narrowed and furious. She shoved the gun into its holster and hopped down from the counter, not sparing a very shocked Thieram a glance.

Jinx gripped my arm and pulled me from my seat, leading me out of the building, stepping over the body on the way.

I was used to her killing people for me by now. That didn't mean it wasn't still an unpleasant experience, though.

"Jinx," I stopped and pulled my arm gently from her grasp. "You shouldn't have done that. You could have just scared them away, or something." I reasoned.

She turned to me with a remorseful face, then moved to cup my cheeks with her cold hands.

She tilted her head and frowned. "I had to do it, trinket. No one is allowed to speak to you like that."

She inched closer to me. "No one." Her raspy voice sent chills down my spine. I moved my hand up to caress her wrist that held me. "Promise you won't kill someone when something like that happens again?"

She huffed a laugh and wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me against her and touching my nose with hers. "I'm not going to let something like that happen ever again." She told me with determination.

Thanks, hope you've a nice day ✨

INCLUDES: SEVIKA, VI, JINX, and CAITLYN

WARNINGS: gn! pronouns for s/o, generally SFW.

Notes: Proofread only once.

SEVIKA:

Sevika didn’t care if you had a cat or not.

She normally didn’t give it the time of day, but when she kept watching how it loved you and always rubbed against you, etc,

she got curious.

Sometimes when you are in the other room she’ll try to approach the cat, only to have it hiss and run to you.

Sevika would then “accidentally” drop food in her lap so the cat would hop up on her.

The day the cat finally let her pet it was a good day, to say the least.

She got a ton of serotonin.

While the cat still loved you the most and didn’t really care for Sevika, Sevika would progressively get more extreme with her attempts every day.

One time the cat had fallen asleep in her lap (by some miracle) and she refused to move for hours.

She would still claim to not like the cat, despite it being obviously a lie.

VI:

Like Sevika, Vi didn't mind if you had a cat.

She did think it was kind of cute, though.

She would try to be cordial with the feline, but the two didn't really get along.

The cat would constantly walk in front of Vi, causing her to trip.

Vi would push the cat off the couch, even if she didn't want to sit down.

She claimed it was because it would get hair on the couch.

Like Jinx, she also didn't appreciate it taking all of your attention.

She would casually bring up the suggestion of getting rid of it.

She would say, "it stinks" or, "it's shedding all over the house," and of course, "it doesn't even like me".

You would tease her about having a quarrel with a cat, and she would just roll her eyes and sulk.

JINX:

Jinx was relatively okay with the cat when you first got it.

That was, until she realized it stole the attention you were supposed to give her.

It didn’t help at all that the cat didn’t even like her.

Jinx would secretly toss the cat outside when you weren’t paying attention, claiming it had “run away"

Once the cat showed back up, Jinx knew it was competing with her.

This was personal.

Jinx would glare at the cat whenever you weren’t looking but would pretend to love it when you were.

Jinx would never actually hurt the cat. She knew how much it meant to you.

She was still butthurt about it, though.

Sometimes, when the cat would be resting in your lap, she would pick it up and move it, then proceed to take its place in your lap.

She absolutely hisses at the cat if it hisses at her first.

Picture a child- or a toddler- on Christmas when they think their sibling gets more gifts than them.

CAITLYN:

Caitlyn was excited to learn you had gotten a cat.

Except, when she went to pet it and it hissed at her, she was a little offended.

Cait would buy so many unnecessary cat toys and treats just for its attention.

You assured her the cat would like her if she just gave it space, and she tried to listen to your advice.

Nonetheless, she eventually continued her efforts.

If the cat was napping in the middle of the bed, she would refuse to get in it. She didn't want to make it uncomfortable or disturb its peace.

More than likely, the cat was probably intimidated by her height.

Once you teasingly brought this up to her, she would always crouch down when around the cat, thinking it made her look inviting and unthreatening.

It did kind of work, seeing as the cat hesitantly approached her and sniffed her hand.

VI x reader

WARNINGS: {MDNI} Fem! Reader, NSFW, praise kink, Vi being hot ( as usual), mature themes, face-sitting, tribbing, etc

Notes: My FAVORITE Arcane woman right here. This gal is my number 1 ong. I’ve been waiting for someone to request something with her. I wasn’t sure if you wanted Vi with the praise kink or the reader with one, so I did the reader. <3

“Good Girl”

I watched in exhaustion as Vi's fist repeatedly came in contact with the man's face.

"Vi, you're gonna kill him! Just fucking stop, already!" I pleaded with her. Vi paused and stared at the man on the ground, breathing heavily as she did so.

She shrugged a few moments after. "Guess I got caught up in the moment." She bent down and gripped the collar of the guy's shirt. "That'll teach you to have some manners, next time. Hm?"

The man simply whimpered as he clutched his broken nose. I sighed and tugged on Vi's arm to leave. "You didn't have to do that."

"I wasn't going to let him insult you and get away with it." Her voice was harsh, but I knew it wasn't directed at me.

I sent a pitiful glance at her bloody fists and continued to pull her home. It wasn't unusual to be insulted in the undercity. I was used to it, but Vi would absolutely not tolerate it.

Over time I guess it did damage my self-esteem. Only slightly, but it was still there.

After some walking, I finally shoved the key into the lock and opened the door. I pulled Vi into the bathroom with me and set her down, then retrieved the first aid kit from the cabinet.

Vi looked angry. I took her hand in mine and gave her a sad smile. "You have to stop fighting everyone that opens their mouth." She scoffed and rolled her eyes, refusing to speak.

She winced as I pressed the alcohol against the small cuts on her knuckles. I murmured a small "sorry" and continued.

"I only do it because I know that shit can affect you." She muttered. I finished wrapping up her hand and proceeded to put all the supplies away. "While that may be true, it doesn't call for violence."

She rested her face in her hands. "It just pisses me off because you're fucking perfect, and I never want you to think otherwise."

I sniffed and avoided looking at her. "It's not a big deal."

She abruptly stood and faced me. "But it is." She insisted. "I want you to know and believe that you're," she searched for the right words. "absolutely Incredible."

I fought back tears and she moved my head to face her. She stared into my watery eyes and cursed under her breath. "I wanna show you how perfect you are."

My breath hitched as her other hand fell to my hip. Her forehead moved to push against mine and my eyes darted to her scarred lips. "Okay," I murmured and she pressed her soft lips into mine.

I sighed into the kiss, reveling in the security of her touch. The kiss soon grew quick and desperate as she backed me into the bedroom.

Her hands fell to my thighs and she hicked me up onto her pelvic area, my thighs quickly wrapping around her waist as she kicked things out of the way.

She dropped me onto the mattress and began sucking marks on my throat. Her hands hooked into the hem of my pants and underwear and she pulled them both down.

My hands found her belt and I skillfully pulled it off of her torso, my hands lingering on her full hips momentarily. Her eyes were hooded and lust consumed while her lips found mine again.

Her tongue swiped across my bottom lip requesting entry, and I happily allowed it. Her tongue made sure to feel against mine as she lifted her shirt off.

I couldn't help but stare at her perfectly sculpted abs, along with her perfect fucking tits.

"See something you like?" She teased and proceeded to lay on the bed, pulling me on top of her. I scoffed at her remark and pulled off my tank top.

"Sit on my face." She demanded with seriousness. I paused and widened my eyes. "What if I suffocate you, Vi?" She rolled her eyes and smirked. "Good way to go, if you ask me."

As I was about to argue with her, she gripped my hips and pulled me right above her mouth with unsurprising strength. She was ripped, after all.

"If I'm losing air I'll just lift you." She shrugged. I stared into her eyes as I contemplated, ultimately knowing she could move me if she wanted.

I fought back my nervousness and nodded. "Okay, yeah. Fine." Her grey eyes turned excited and determined. She quickly pulled me down onto her eager lips, her tongue making quick work over my slit.

My head fell back and I released a surprised gasp. Vi groaned against me. "Fuck, y/n. You taste so fucking good."

My back arched into her touch and she began moving my hips back and forth against her mouth. Her tongue fell to my entrance causing her nose to push against my clit.

One of my hands gripped onto the headboard for dear life, while the other buried itself in her pink locks.

Her tongue sucked at my clit as her middle finger pushed its way inside of me. "So sweet," she praised along with adding another finger.

"Always so good for me." Her voice sent delicious vibrations straight to my core, and I knew I wouldn't last very long at this rate.

Her fingers almost immediately found my g-spot, and I cried out as she continued to hit it with just the right amount of pressure.

I absentmindedly used my grip on her hair to push her head against me, and I could feel her shit-eating grin.

"Gods, just like that, Vi." I moaned. Her hot breath hit my skin as she inhaled, quickly returning for more. She flipped us over and my back rested on the bed.

I now had the perfect view of her eating me out like her life depended on it. My high hit me like a bullet, and I shut my eyes tightly, letting Vi ride me through my orgasm.

She licked up my slit a final time before licking off the cum that coated her lips and chin. I inhaled heavily and my eyes flickered to her pants. She watched my gaze and quirked a brow.

I darted up and quickly pulled her pants down, then flipped her onto the bed. "What-?" She furrowed her brows in confusion. "You aren't the only one that gets off on watching the other cum." I spoke and started trailing heated kisses across her jaw, neck, and collarbone.

Her breath came out in pants when I made my way across her chest, licking her nipples like they were a dessert. Her hand fell to my hair as she pushed me into her.

I took in every whimper and huff she made as I continued to kiss down her body.

Vi stared down at me with her lip between her teeth. I kissed the spot right above her pussy before I sat up and moved my leg over hers, positioning our cunts to make contact with one another.

Her hands fell to my hips once more when she realized what I was doing. She sat up to kiss my neck and began pulling my hips, causing our clits to rub against each other.

Muffled moans could be heard against my neck and I whimpered slightly as my head fell to the side, granting her more access to my neck.

Once I started moving my hips without her help, her hands came to my lower back and ass. "Good girl." She groaned. Her praise gave me the confidence to speed up, and soon we were both teetering on the edge of our orgasms.

Her face was positioned between my tits while she kept making quiet sounds of pleasure. Perspiration was evident on her neck, and I moved my tongue to lick up her collarbone to her jawline, which caused her to groan and grip my ass.

My breath switched to a pant. Her clit pushed against mine in a way that made me furrow my eyebrows and shut my eyes tightly. I felt her teeth bite my neck gently once we both peaked.

I rode out my high against her, overstimulation eventually affecting us. She exhaled against my neck and released her hold on me. I watched her fall back against the bed and eventually collapsed beside her.

We watched each other catch our breath in silence, and I admired the way she seemed to glow.

Her hand came up to cup my cheek, and a small smile rose upon my lips. "You're perfect." She whispered with genuine awe. My face heat up in a blush at her words.