#bottom viktor

[slasher-art]

New Year - new hyperfixation. :D

[neuvilletteswife]

Viktor in Arcane is a sub and no one can change my mind.

[cartoonsinthemorning]

Mini-comic inspired by my friend's Noah absolute BANGER fanfic, Cog in the Machine.

You should go read it, NOT ONLY because preg Vikt is breathtaking and gorgeous and complex, but because- even if you aren't even into mpreg- this plot is gonna suck you in, and lead you to an unexpected roller-coaster of events, that tbh becomes more involving than the canon season finale.

[meowstinite]

Brilliant men doing brilliant things.

A quick 4 panel comic about them. And how Viktor will be the end of Jayce...

Uncropped version in my bsky: https://bsky.app/profile/saikkysecrets.bsky.social/post/3ldymeuqsn22y

ID: drawn grey scale comic of viktor being fucked by jayce (Jaybe). In the first panel Viktor is on his back moaning. He's leaning on a pillow and his hand is down to his crotch where he rubs his t-dick. Viktor's chest has visible, rather poorly healed keloid scarred top surgery scars. Jaybe holds his hips high as he penetrates Vik in a missionary position. In the second panel Viktor furrows his brows and says to Jayce as he makes eyecontact "I'm so close Jayce" he moans and coninues "Harder, please". In the third panel Jayce, flustered, replies while looking back at Victor "Gods, how you calling my name like that drives me crazy". Thrust effect is written next to Jayce and lines implying continuous motion. Next there is a speech bubble but instead of speech there is a very characterized amused looking viktor, who's quirky expression tells of an idea. Last (fourth) panel is depicting Viktor in the same position, but from his right side as the first two were from the left. Viktor grins, moans and calls Jayce's name over and over again, moaning in between while he fondles his clit --- Jayce's names turn to moans and him telling the man who keeps fucking him that he's about to come. "Fuck Ahhh V <3" says Jayce.

[mistress-of-vos]

I'm so late to Arcane and I feel like no one but me would like this idea but ...

What if... This... But it's Ambessa/Viktor? 🫣

[6azia]

Guys I need a fast answer

Imagine being Virkors science partner and he was overworking himself like always, so you wanted to step in and make him relax.

❝Viktor~❞ Y/N sang around the lab and made his way to the other, draping himself over his hunched shoulders. Y/N only got a hum in return. With a sight he let his hands travel down Viktors arms and buries his face in Viktors neck. ❝Just let me finish that❞ Y/N’s hands traveled more south, going over the thin fabric which separated him from Viktors chest. Viktor shuddered at the contact, putting the experiment aside and leaning back into Y/N. His hands went more down till they reached the others thin lap. Y/N’s thumb grazed the soft dick under his pad. ❝N-not here❞ Viktor moaned out holding into Y/N’s arm but still rocking his hips slightly into his touch. The two stayed that day in the lab longer than intended

A/N: Just a drabble so ya get a preview for the x-mas collab. I can’t waiiiittt ☺️

[fuckyeahisawthat]

shot transitions that make me insane

There are a LOT of parallel shots overlaying Mel and Viktor in the same place in the frame (sometimes right after each other but also just mirrored composition) but in this scene Mel and Jayce are literally talking about how Jayce should be spending time with Viktor. Buddy you've got your head in the wrong lap, your totally platonic lab bestie is dying and getting seduced by a magic orb.

[salvieslovenotes]

friendly reminder that jayce is canonically the little spoon

[maskenjager]

jayvik wip dump I posted on twt/bsky

[slasher-art]

Left or Jaybe right? ... I choose both. 😏

[rodolfoparras]

18+ MDNI 18+

Thinking about playfully wrestling with your boyfriend while he makes mindless comments about your strength “oh you’re so strong, don’t think I’d be able to escape even if I wanted,” he says in wonder, eyes practically shining as he squeezes your biceps, “you ought to be careful never know when I can break” he says jokingly while doing a half hearted attempt to try and escape your embrace.

Slowly but surely you start getting more and more rough with him: squeezing and pressing down onto spots, not enough to hurt but enough to make him uncomfortable. “You know what? You’re right. I don’t think you’d be able to get away if someone like me were to attack you.” The relaxed look on his face swiftly turns into one of concern and you can see the way he slowly attempts to back away from you.

But it’s to no avail, he’s trapped in your embrace, with you steadily inching closer to his face, a big sharp grin painted on your own face. “I mean what are you supposed to do? Can’t even push them away,” you say referring to his futile attempts at trying to push you away from him. “Guess you’d just have to stay and take whatever they’re willing to give you,” you continue, proving your point when you easily spread his legs wide and ground your cock up against his ass, all while he can’t do anything but helplessly watch as you twist and turn his body as if he were a ragdoll “Bet there’s plenty of things they would love to do to a pretty boy like you. Don’t you think?”

“Oh god- don’t -dont say that,” he gasps out, head falling into the crook of your neck as if he’s horrified. But you can feel his fully hard cock from where your hand is resting against his thighs , can hear the muffled whines and whimpers as he grinds himself up against you, can see it on him how he he’s torn between pushing you away and completely stopping this little game or pulling you closer to him to see how far you’ll take this.

What a sick little thing you got at your hands.

“How about this?” You say, hand yanking ahold of his hair to bring his ear closer to you “You try to run and we’ll see if I can catch you. Does that sound alright?”

This time you don’t get a verbal response. Instead you can see it on his face what he’s trying to say: and what happens if you catch me?

The silence is swiftly broken with a soft thud as you release your hold on him.”Run, quick,”

He doesn’t waste a second scrambling up the stairs, practically tripping over his feet as he turns corners. He looks and sounds absolute terrified and you can’t help but love that, cock growing harder as you follow him up.

With each step you take you can hear his rapid breaths getting louder and louder , can feel his own thudding steps as you walk down the narrow hallway, can practically smell him - not some cheap cologne nor any deodorant but rather a mix of sickly sweet vanilla and sugar- something that’s just so him - something you’d want to sink your teeth in and drain completely. You follow that very scent all the way to your shared bedroom.

And there he stands, looking like a deer caught in the headlights, or rather like a animal that’s bleeding out on the side of the road, with his cock still painfully hard and with a suspicious dark spot on his sweatpants.

“Oh sweetheart,” you coo, voice dripping with faux concern, while slowly walking up to him like he was an injured animal of some sort. “Why do you look so scared hmm? You know I won’t actually hurt you,” you continue, watching in amusement as he swiftly backs up til his back is flushed with the bedroom wall.

You’re quick to press yourself flush against his chest, once again trapping him in your embrace.“Come on. You wound me. I really wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. You know that,” You say eyes once again flicking up to the wet spot on his pants “Look, got yourself all worked up and for what?” You ask, as you cup the wet bulge over his pants.

“Stop - ah don’t” he cries out, sounding and looking absolutely horrified as he tries to push your hand away but once again it’s to no avail and he has to stand there as you freely grope him. However it doesn’t take much before he’s bucking up into your touch, head lolling back against the wall as whines and whimpers freely pour past his tongue “fuck- so good mph,”

“See sweetheart, I just want to take care of you, wouldn’t dream of hurting you,”you say with a soft smile as you continue to rub him through his pants. The man only furiously nods, begs and please of more more more, continuously rolling off of his tongue as he practically humps the palm of your hand.

“Unless you want me to, that is,” suddenly you’re flipping him around, hand rough as ever as you shove him up against the wall before slotting your leg between his thighs.

The poor thing squeaks in suprise, tears freely spilling from his eyes ,as incoherent words start pouring from his mouth.

“Come on now sweetheart,” you groan out , hand once again yanking at his hair and successfully pulling a hiss from him “you know that need you to use your words. Now tell em what you want yeah?”

Once again he’s fumbling over his words, too overwhelmed with emotions to form a coherent sentence. However you won’t take that for answer, hand once again yanking at his hair till he finally responds to you.

“Want- ah want you to touch me sir ah- please do anything touch me- hah fuck me - hurt me just anything please please-“

“Well who am I to say no when you ask so nicely?”

[eatingoutmen]

MDNI. - ⚠︎ 18+ content || 🎥 ;; 「 ✦ YOU RELIEVE MY STRESS ✦ 」 || 🎬 STARRING : VIKTOR

A choked gasp escaped VIKTOR’S lips, he let out a series of needy moans and whines while being bent over on the desk, the sounds of important papers and his inventions falling down and landing on the floor with a thud. You chuckled playfully watching your boyfriend holding onto the desk for support and moaned unabashedly at the sensation of cock hitting his sweet spot in all the right places, he fully knew that the lab wasn’t a typical romantic and private location to be doing this so he just bit his lip to keep quiet while you were, in your own words— “relieving his stress”.

“S’good for me, love.” You praised with a soft chuckle, you moved your hands and gently held his hips, thrusting your hips back in forth. Your tip hitting that particular spot of his that made VIKTOR moan and gasp uncontrollably. “Darling, please—” VIKTOR managed to gasp out, his eyes darting towards the door as if to check if someone was walking nearby. He bit his lower lip to stifle out his noises, in a desperate yet futile attempt to keep quiet in order to not risk on getting caught like this with you. “The… The door…” VIKTOR whispered quietly.

You chuckled lowly and followed VIKTOR’S gaze towards the door, you both knew fully well that someone could just hear or maybe even walk in and catch you two like this. You couldn’t really care about that right now, not when he’s all pretty like this for you. “It’s locked, don’t worry, love.” You reassured him, you stopped your movements and pulled out, making VIKTOR whine in frustration. You switched his position and turned him around to face you and helped him sit down on the desk, he instinctively wrapped his arms around your neck to keep you close. “Please, continue.” VIKTOR begged softly with a small whine, his abandoned cock leaking pre-cum and twitching and throbbing, as if it was begging for your attention.

You slowly slid your cock back in his hole, making him sigh in relief and moan softly. You held his waist and resumed your pace, your cock stretching out his walls and your tip hitting his sweet spot again with each thrust. VIKTOR held onto your shoulders for support and buried his face in the crook of your neck, his nails dragging along your back and leaving faint scratches on your skin. “Faster, please…” VIKTOR begged, his plea and moans sounding like a beautiful and fervent prayer into your ears. You complied and draw all out, your pace quickening as you stretched out his hole and walls, making his moans and whimpers growing louder and cling onto you tightly.

You noticed the signs he was getting close, the way his body quivered and arched, his moans filling the room despite his face buried deep in the crook of your neck, and his walls hugging your cock tightly as if not wanting you to pull out. You couldn’t help but tease him a bit. “You close?” You asked with a quiet chuckle, earning a nod from the man as he let out a quiet whimper. “Y-yes…” VIKTOR whispered, his voice a plea filled with raw need and urgency. You chuckled again and continued to thrust into him, you let out a moan and felt your orgasm approaching as well. You thrusted deeper into him more, you were both moaning in each other’s ear like a lustful symphony filling the room.

After a few more thrusts inside him, you let out a groan, your pace coming to a stop and your hips stuttering after you finished riding out your orgasm and emptying out your cum inside him. You were both breathing heavily and moaning breathlessly, VIKTOR slowly lifted his head and pressed his forehead against yours as he sighed in contentment. “Thank you, my love.” VIKTOR whispered and brushed his lips against your forehead before planting a tender kiss. “Are you relaxed now?” You asked with a breathless laugh, he chuckled along with you and nodded his head before giving you a small smile. “Mhm.” VIKTOR hummed in response, you pressed a soft kiss on his lips and held him close.

“I love you, Viktor.”

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[fungifaggot]

Viktor would look so pretty sucking dick…

Imagine his long brown eyelashes resting on his cheekbones- pretty amber eyes glaring through them every once in awhile looking to you for reassurance.

His cheeks would blush a light pink and his lips would glow a dark red from all the chafing.

On certain days Viktor is desperate and sloppy, gagging on your length like his life depends on it. He’ll lick up your cum and suck it off of his own fingers as if it were sweet like nectar. He’ll happily coat himself in his own tears, spit, and muck, just to please you and make you feel good.

Not this time though, today his movements were calculated and controlled. When you reached for his head, he brushed your hands aside, stating clearly that you weren’t allowed to touch him, you were only to watch.

Your arms rested behind you on his desk, tensed up and slightly shaking as your fingers clawed at nothing. Viktor throated your entire length with ease, bobbing his head up and down pausing at the base allowing you to enjoy his warmth.

In the beginning of your relationship Viktor wasnt exactly experienced at giving head, but now he could suck dick better than any women at the brothel. He knew just how to please you. Viktor was an intelligent man an observant one at that- he quickly picked up on where you were sensitive. As if you were a machine Viktor knew just what buttons to press. He knew how to take you apart and put you back together.

And here you were now, thighs trembling and knees weak as he sucked you hungrily- bringing you close to a second release.

When you looked down, Viktor’s eyes eagerly awaited yours. He loves to see your face when you cum. Its one of his favorite parts about pleasing you, its like a reward for all of his hard work- something he frequently thinks about when he touches himself.

When you finally cum Viktor sucks you completely clean. He wont leave even a single drop- he swirls his tongue around licking his lips off and lapping up any droplets that got on his shirt collar.

You help him off his knees and bring him into a passionate kiss tasting yourself on his lips. He smirks against your mouth, a quiet pride swelling within him, knowing he’s the only one who can make you cum that hard.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

A/n: Ignore any mistakes- this is just a quick blurb. Mwah mwah.

[gyroshrike]

Have you noticed the councilor has been spending a lot more time with that one Hextech engineer lately?

[strawberriesandstarsart]

Gross old man yaoi from my professor AU.

The local tavern HATES to see these two comin.

[liiahearts]

[WIP] They're just kissing.... But they won't be by the time i finish this ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

Also I believe in switch Jayvik but bottom Jayce clears my skin, waters my crops, corrects my vision

Finished -> New Twt! And bluesky