#shauna vayne x reader

[nyctophiliq]

✮ — MOMMY OR DADDY? ; sevika, renata glasc, cassandra, ambessa, grayson, vayne, samira

minors dni; afab reader. nsfw ! — lowercase writing intended, suggestive themes, mommy and daddy kink,

moss' notes; you might not see eye to eye with my headcanons or characteristics that i defined as being more mommy or more daddy, but please enjoy this nonetheless!

first laying some grounds for the criteria of what i define or use as characteristics for deciding who is more mommy and who is more daddy. THIS FIC IS NOT ABOUT ROLE PLAY, IT'S ABOUT THE KINK !

— MOMMY

mommies are more nurturing, they utter kind words to cherish, care for and protect you, help or courage whatever your dreams or goals are. they are good at telling you how they feel, and although they might take some convincing to do so, they are open about their feelings so the two of you can work any problems or discomfort out quickly and as effectively as possible. they are protective like a mother figure, they don't just protect you from physical harm with their words but would rather lie for you than have you in any conflict. she often tries to take interest in your interest, maybe look after it, and suggests making time with her regarding that interest. they are so affectionate you might get sick of them, and they express their emotion overbearingly which might cause you to think they are being clingy and overshooting the point of validation.

— DADDY

daddies have a harder time expressing their emotions, either because they are closed off or are afraid they won't appear as strong in your eyes as they originally deemed you see them. they would rather see you in jail as a cause of teaching you a lesson than have you get away with murder. they are protective like a father figure, and they use physical force if they need to so to not see you harmed. they rather show their feelings through physical touch rather than uttering sweet words to you out loud. she often shows you her current hyper fixation, trying to rope you into the loop of it and convince you to make plans with her while she had already had you confined to a chair just doing that. they might seem distant because of their lack of showing their emotions and you might rule them ignorant, cold, and uncaring of how you are but that is not true! they care about you deeply, they just have a hard time verbalizing it.

— sevika ˖⁠♡

sevika is a person who won’t hesitate to kill anyone for you and then ask for a reward, say that you should thank her in whatever way you see fit. she strings you along like a puppet to get you wherever she wants you, and persuade you to do things with her or for her. she won’t cross a line, that is something you can be certain about, but she will say some words that you might not all favor. she acts daddy, with all her aggressive words and moves, walking tall and proud, ready to give out some slaps to keep those around her in place. behind closed doors, she is less demanding and less of a “tough guy” but still not enough to give in to her gentle emotions and rant about how much she loves you. she is a person who picks a play time partner by how fun it will be, that she gets the most out of it but not with you, not anymore, she is ready to settle just doesn’t know how. call her daddy, she will like it! she will be even more proud of herself, hearing you call her such a thing gives her a newer perspective and opens up the vulnerable side of her knowing that you trust her like this.

“got ya a pretty present, princess! it’s your favorite, i went through real trouble to get it so you gotta thank it later, alright? come with me to that game i told ya about?”

— cassandra ˖⁠♡

she is a true mommy, the fittest of them all, if not for being a mom already, then because she would have a feel for being it. she carries herself around with not only presitge but with the kind of gaze that you know she cares about those who are around her. the councilwoman will pay extra attention to whatever interests you and share some of her tips for saving money so you can do more of your hobby. she won’t be too explicit about her affection towards you out in public, but behind closed doors she utters the most beautiful of compliments, calls you her sweetest girl, that no wealth can compare to you. cassandra will need a little time to warm up to the idea of being a mommy in a sexual context and that it means that she takes care of you in a different kind of sense rather than the usual mom duties.

“my sweetest girl, surely there is non i can help you with right now? say to word and i am taking you home, you don’t really have to be around here if you don’t like. i take you home, we have lunch, play a little maybe, or just sit around, hm?”

— renata glasc ˖⁠♡

renata is the perfect definition of a mommy, without a question. she has the means to support you financially, the power and influence to help you reach your wildest dreams. she loves spoiling you, be it your favorite food, snack, or something you have wanted and just mentioned to her that you planned to buy it. she likes checking in on you if not hourly, either she appears or one of her most trusted fellows, making sure you are well and content. this might sound possessive and it is, but she is just so terrified of something happening to you while she is not there, she would rather hear you complain than not hear you at all. she might be a little closed off, a tad bit embarrassed about how she has a liking for being called mommy but that shouldn’t stop you from calling her that, she will click into the rhythm very soon and will call herself mommy, playing along.

“have you had a good day? my day was like usual, work towering high but i got you something because i knew my darling would be very fond of it. go ahead… open up, don’t make me wait too long.”

— ambessa ˖⁠♡

ambessa rather punch a hole through a wall, start another war, or begin her angered rant about some fool that tried to wife her before talking about her truest feelings. there are no such things as emotions in front of her people, she is a warlord, and she is supposed to be scary rather than scared. she is fearless, a true warrior, and a really hard nut to crack- ambessa is the perfect definition of a daddy. while she adores the title of being a daddy to you, but she would much appreciate it if you’d address her as mistress or warlord, but she is fit for a daddy whenever you feel like calling her one. she can be cruel sometimes, making you practice the sort of skills of survival that piltover no longer sees necessary, shedding blood and coerce you into taking a life, prove her if it comes to it you can protect yourself. ambessa can’t admit out loud that she is starved for being touched and so she sometimes can go overboard with physical attention, just give her a hug out of the blue and she will be thinking about it for the rest of her life.

“is there anything you don’t do for me, my girl?

— grayson ˖⁠♡

grayson’s shell radiates the typical daddy vibes, a person who is afraid to commit to their feelings and would rather gift you something than tell you how much she loves you. but grayson isn’t really a daddy, she is a mommy without a doubt. she is very protective of you, and would risk her job even if you think that’s silly, she would lie instead of seeing you behind bars, and not without reason. she might not be the wealthiest person, being an enforcer isn’t the highest-paying job, but her connections can help you to climb some ladders if needed. grayson has never been a mom, the closest she got was maybe training caitlyn and when you call her mommy for the first time it’s just something she gets drunk off of and becomes a little addicted. she is overbearingly loving, can’t stop calling you sweet pet names and tell you how pretty you are, how she can’t get over the fact that she finally can settle down and not be afraid of taking a bigger step in her life alone.

“dearest of mine, i am sorry for being late, but this job… thankfully i am staying home, like it or not. what about if we go around the city, visit your favorite café for an afternoon sweet?”

— vayne ˖⁠♡

shauna needed no introduction to the name calling, although she started out calling herself daddy which is very understandable. she is closed off, not at all willing to let anyone be emotionally close to her due to her fear of them being taken away once again. she does appear to be on the daddy side because of her need for vengeance, the way she fights, talks, and lives her everyday life but soon will grow into the more mommy side of her personality. shauna will always be a mommy, she just needs a little more time to really appreciate being called one. with the space left for her she will be more open, now you won’t need to use those clues you picked up along the way to understand how she is feeling because she will tell you herself how she feels.

“my moon, the night is still not clear of the demons but i will never let them take you, i would never ever let that happen. if it means that i have to give up hunting them, then be it, as long as i can keep you safe.”

— samira ˖⁠♡

samira is the person who if caught in the right moment can be very open about her feelings and won’t shut you out or shut down as soon as she realizes she is getting weaker and weaker with each word she utters. her appearance, her strong frame, the clothes she wears, and the way she talks all scream mommy. being called mommy would be a new thing for her, she had never really thought about this kind of thing, but then not a lot stayed with her as long as you have. samira might be a fighter, a woman who brings both a gun and a sword to a fight, spreading herself thing but don’t forget about her just because she looks so put together, mommies can hide their emotions well.

“habib albi, my sword is not a pretty toy to play with, at least not like this! you are gonna cut yourself, can’t have you bleeding my pretty girl. gotta keep you safe, okay?”

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[sevikasangel]

Tetella for your event can we get demon au but reader being a succubus and topping the arcane ladies? Dub-con would be nice but if it makes you uncomfortable ignore it! And congrats for 1k you're my mommy 🥳🥳🥳❤️

𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐔𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 !!!

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ the ladies face a very sinful, tormenting visit from a naughty succubus who wants nothing but feasting from their pleasure

including: vi, sevika, cassandra, renata glasc, vayne.

— contains: n sfw, f!afab reader, top reader, sub/dom dynamics, bd / sm, praising, degrading, dub-con, overstimulation, use of toys, forced submission.

— a/n: my switch brain going brrrr in this. thank you so much for the request, sweetheart...and since i am your mommy, take your coat outside, or else you'll be cold. tetella...ok, that's super cute.

𝐕𝐈 ♡

vi did expect punishment in prison for being a troublemaker. throwing punches and drowning the face of another detainee in the boiling soup weren’t encouraged behaviors by the guards. she would usually get thrown into solitaire, get roughed up, and be beaten when the shift was harsher. it doesn’t matter. vi could take it. however, what she didn’t expect was to end up in this tormenting predicament.

the mystery surrounding the unknown aisle of the prison was well-known to the inmates. the ones who were sent there for misbehaving returned rather stunned and traumatized. their attitudes were cured. it always seemed as if someone had broken them into mere docile, leashed dogs. surely, they didn't want to return to wherever they were sent. they quivered at the slightest mention of aisle 666.

vi found out in the worst way possible what was truly kept in section 666. it was a high-security underground designed to imprison dangerous supernatural creatures, such as vampires, werewolves, demons of all classes…even this one succubus tormenting her right now.

vi was entirely stripped from clothes, her hands were handcuffed behind her back, and her thighs were bent on the knees as ropes secured them spread. it was quite cruel to expect her to beg you to stop pressing the vibrator against her clit with a ball gag in her mouth. she whined and whimpered, trying her best to squirm away from you. she could feel your breasts pressed against her back as your hand abused her soaking hole, the sloppy noises of her wetness filling the room. her eyes were glossy and wide, pupils dilated as she felt another upcoming orgasm growing in her core.

"come on now, sweetie. don't squirm too much, it'll be worse for you. can you feel this delicious vibe on your princess' parts while your new mistress abuses your slutty pussy? your pathetic whimpers are music to my ears. am i making you cum again? awww, poor little girl. gonna make you into my perfect bondage whore. the guards spoil me way too much…they always bring me the best girls!"

𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 ♡

sevika was used to cheating whenever she gambled. her eyes were trained to scan the cards on the hand of each opponent. she threatened a waitress or two to peek over the shoulders of men and women who were bound to lose mountains of dirty money to her. with her influence, even if she was caught, nobody would be courageous enough to confront silco's right-hand woman. after all, her reputation of being the queen of zaun didn't appear from nowhere.

however, things didn't go according to plan when sevika attempted to trick a seemingly dumb and defenseless woman. an eye candy like this surely didn't belong there. easy money. easy fucking too. what she didn't expect is that she was messing with a gambling addict succubus that didn't take the loss very well. and cheating...oh, that was unacceptable. the red gleam in your eyes and the way your claws tapped against the wooden table would forever hunt her nightmares. the cold wolf-like grin on your lips was terrifying.

now it was too late for regrets as the same grin faced her. the bar was empty as the few people who were previously drinking felt terrified of the black fog that suddenly engulfed them. sevika was on top of the gambling table, arms chained on each side of her body. she grunted and cussed at the sensation of the cold breeze fanning against her bare wet pussy.

sevika cussed you out and growled as you passed the tip of your sharp-bladed knife around her nipples, teasing them as you watched them become perky. the heel of your free hand rubbed her clit as you used two digits to pump in and out of her, smirking as you felt her tight pussy squeezing your fingers, yearning, begging for more. sevika wanted to disappear whenever a pornographic pleasure moan escaped her. she wouldn't be caught dead admitting it, but she loved being used as your fucktoy.

"ugh, fucking bitch, i said i'll pay you back! do you really have to finger me like some disgusting pervert!? fuck! u-ungh...mmmm...shut the fuck up! i am not en-enjoying-...mmmmph...damn it. fuck. i will kill you when i'm out of here!"

𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀 ♡

as a counselor, cassandra expects the citizens of piltover to respect her undeniable authority figure. the enforcers ensured the politicians were well-cared for, as no one wanted any scandals surrounding poor security. piltover was a city that breathed reputation and order. they would never allow themselves to be so sloppy. and usually, criminals feared doing anything against piltover’s powerful people. the big fish. they were well aware of what happened to those who stained their honor.

with that clarified. politicians would be careless sometimes. they were used to the feeling of being untouchable. sometimes they didn’t have to be accompanied by an enforcer to intimidate criminals. the invisible threat engulfed and shielded them as if they were in cold war. it was one of those days for cassandra. her day on the council had been quite exhausting. arguing and voting for projects were not what she needed in order to untangle her mind from her homely issues. she was stressed out and drained. and her job didn’t help. yes, it was indeed well-paying and she wouldn’t trade it for anything. she could use some vacations, though.

sighing, cassandra opened the door of her black car and slipped into the driver’s seat. her gloved hands stroked the steering wheel and she cussed under her breath. as soon as she pushed the key in order to activate the engines of her car, a hand came out of seemingly nowhere and pressed a chloroform-drenched rag against her face. she screamed beneath her assaulter’s hand, but it came out muffled. the counselor was caught by surprise, so she didn’t have any reflexes to defend herself. all she could hear were giggles and shushing noises as the world around her became black.

when she woke up, she wasn’t very pleased to be in the backseat of her own car. her hands were bound behind her back and her legs were tied spread, bent on the knees. she had nothing but her elegant, white lace panties on. she couldn’t question anything with her mouth taped shut. her breasts were being abused by the nipple clamps that pinched and tormented her sensitive skin. looking down, she widened her eyes upon seeing the rope between her legs, securing a thick dildo inside her pussy. her eyelids shivered and her thighs trembled as natural, slutty moans escaped her throat. she tried to rub her thighs together, gulping and staring at her driving captor with big, prey eyes. she hated to admit it, but she was so turned on. her mind never consented to this, but her body loved it way too much.

“you woke up, darling. do you like my cock inside of you, hmm? that big, thick rubber cock stretching you out while that rope rubs your clit, make you all nice and wet for me…aww, i know you do. i couldn’t help it when i saw you all alone in that parking lot, honey...i had to take you all for myself. you made me want you so fucking much. nothing is getting in my way, sweetie. i always get what i want, there’s nothing you can do about it…gonna take you to my nest and just feast from you, you’ll be nothing but a whore for me, councilor.”

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐂 ♡

renata’s reputation was being a loyal, generous woman. she had no problems finding new business partners or forming alliances in order to achieve what she wanted. her smooth talk, clever choice of words, and wicked intelligence had gotten her where she is nowadays. ms. glasc was a woman who lived from propaganda. she needed it in order to maintain her image intact. she had to prevent at all costs people from finding out that she was not as loyal as she manipulated them into thinking she was. she would do anything to get even richer. she would do anything in order to get her way. this is how business works. either learn it or be devoured by the suited crocodiles.

you weren’t very happy when you found out renata had scammed you into buying your part of a company for a cheaper price. she promised it was for show and you trusted her words. renata glasc stole from you, but she had all the false evidence to prove otherwise. it was your word against hers, and let’s say she had much more charisma to offer. you phoned her countless times to try a particular meeting so you could give her a second chance into fixing her mistake, but she barely acknowledged you, just ordering her secretary to lie about her current activity status. she was always busy for you. that was until you had enough of her attitude and decided you no longer wanted to be so generous.

renata regretted her choices. she indeed messed with the wrong partner. how could she have guessed that her quietest business partner was in fact a powerful demon? now she found herself on her knees between your legs as you were sitting on her office’s big leather chair. your suit tie was wrapped around her throat as you tugged at the end, using it as a leash to keep renata’s face buried in your pussy. you ordered her to use a vibrator on herself and hump against it like a dog in heat. she begged you not to do this, anything but this. but if you weren’t pleased, you would ruin her. you would tell everyone how renata glasc is a scam and you would use your demonic disgrace to ruin any chance of rebuilding herself. she had no other choice, it pleased you to watch her submissive state as she devoured your pussy like her last meal. her hand that held the vibrating wand shook and she rolled her hips, whimpering and moaning against your heat as she felt another orgasm building up, a third of the night.

“aw, you gonna cry? that’s cute. can take no more, huh? that’s too bad, isn’t it, little puppy? you are a stupid slut, renata. you thought you could just be so naughty to me with no consequences? you bad dog. oh yeah, can’t talk back with my pussy in your mouth. at least, you are good at that. don’t squirm away from your toy, stay still and take your punishment, doggy. hump it. harder. yeah…there you go, that’s it. do as you’re told unless you want everyone to know what a liar you are."

𝐕𝐀𝐘𝐍𝐄 ♡

dealing with demons was nothing new for vayne. the night huntress’ routine was tracking and hunting those who had fallen into darkness. her crossbow had ceased many more unholy lives than she could possibly count. actually, she stopped counting on the hundredth. and that was over a decade ago. shauna vayne knew what she was doing. she dealt with viego himself and his army of ruined souls, there wasn’t much she couldn’t fight. hence why she wasn’t fearful at all of a succubus she had caged behind iron bars. she knew iron was a weakness of succubus. you weren’t dead yet because she needed more information from you. she had to find a local nest of more dangerous demons. you were nothing but a low class for her.

vayne could fight and defeat her opponents. but her arrogance was something that happened to shoot her in the foot. she was so sloppy for leaving the key of the cage in your reach to pick up one of her torture weapons of choice. usually, she was wary and careful around the disgusting creatures, she knew what they were capable of. her years as a huntress created a false sense of safety where she thought not all demons deserved so much apprehension and care on her part. but silly little humans should know their place. the weakest of the demons was better than the strongest of the men.

this is how she found herself tied in the middle of her torture room. you escaped your cage with ease and tackled vayne, attacking her and easily overpowering the unprepared huntress. you chained her arms to the ceiling, stretching them as her whole nude body was displayed to your red, burning eyes. she hissed and bit her bottom lip out of rage as your hands groped her big breasts so shamelessly, feeling them up, tugging the nipples with the tips of your fingers. your snake-like tongue licked stripes on the crook of her neck and your hot breath fanned against her sensitive skin. a shocked moan was blurted when you took one of your hands to her core, digits having no problem in finding her clit and rubbing it so deliciously. vayne gulped and curled her toes, sucking in a breath as her body betrayed her. she had never felt so horny in her life. this pleasure was overwhelming. it got so much worse when you pushed two fingers into her soaked cunt and fucked her rough and fast like it was nothing, pumping in and out of her tight pussy as her body welcomed all the pleasure you were giving her. her face burned in embarrassment. this was wrong.

“stop lying, i can see how much you love this. you can cuss me out as much as you want, pet. your body doesn’t lie. can you hear this? this is how a slut’s wet cunt should sound like being abused by a demon. is this all you wanted all this time, shaune? getting fucked and reduced into the pathetic fucktoy you are? if you keep struggling like that i’ll just have to spank you harder, tie you up tighter…is that what you want? i love watching you squirm, you were only making me more pleased and making it harder for yourself. look down…look, shauna…look at my fingers disappearing inside your pussy…you like being my slut, huh? i don’t care if you like it or not.”

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[sevikasangel]

๑❥๑𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆 — after you take care of a very wounded vayne, some feelings come to the surface and you confess to each other.

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: shauna vayne x f!reader

— contains: f!reader, angst turning to fluff, injured vayne, love confession, kissing, light sfw teasing, anger issues, vayne being a tsundere.

— a/n: i want to smooch her. she's so cute. like...we need more vayne content pls, i am begging on my knees! also this was heavily inspired by the song "softcore" by the neighbourhood.

— word count: 1.6K

shauna was not an easy person to read, however, you could easily see through the surface veil with easy. reading your roommate, or even friend, was a skill you mastered ever since your first month together at the sentinel's base. you were quite fond of her, even though she pushed you away in every opportunity and made snarky comebacks over whatever you said. she acted like she despised you and was burdened by the fact that she had to share a room with you.

you've tried to connect with her before, but she was reluctant, aggressive even. whenever you skipped behind her while looking for supplies and commented on every single beautiful flower and animal you saw made, attempting to strike little conversations about the weather, she'd eventually have enough and turn to look at you with a frown.

"(y/n), can't you shut up? we don't have time for this crap. are you just going to babble like some little kid, or will you help me find the fucking food we came here to get?" she'd bark.

now you stared at her storm into your shared room, the door loudly banging against the wall as she nearly dragged herself to the bed. you didn't have to look at her to know something was wrong. her ragged breath and panting spoke volumes to you that her words never would.

"vayne...are you okay?" you asked in a sheepish voice since you were so concerned about her.

"yeah." she breathed out and practically threw herself on the mattress, causing it to dip under her weight. you froze for a second and furrowed your eyebrows when you took a closer look at her.

blood.

there was blood everywhere on the sheets.

vayne had her pale hand pressed against her stomach and you could see the dark red slipping through her fingertips and crawling all the way down. of course she got hurt during a monster chase, she had to do it alone, had to put herself out there in risk instead of just asking for some help.

"what the hell, vayne!? what happened to you!?" you cried out and pushed up your seat, taking quick steps towards the night stalker, who just huffed and glared at you with green eyes that could eat you alive. they intimidated you so many times, they made your skin catch on fire...but this time you weren't letting her gawk-like stare to stop you. "you need help."

"stay the fuck away from me, (y/n). i don't need nobody!" shauna barked back, even though her stomach and chest were rising erratically, her voice hoarse from the pain and rush of adrenaline.

she was, in fact, scared. shauna vayne felt...fear.

dragging the back of your hand against your cheek in a way of self-comforting, you ignored what the grumpy hunter said and rushed to get the first aid kit kept beneath the bed. vayne glared at you just like you murdered her entire family and pets as you began spilling the smelly medication against a clean rag.

"i said...i don't need help!" vayne aggressively retorted and you glared back at her with squinted eyes.

"shauna!" she sneered when you used her first name. "shut up! please, shut the fuck up!" you nearly yelled at her. it was so sudden and unexpected from you that vayne's eyes became more docile and her shoulders lessened in tension just a tiny bit.

after a few seconds of awkward silence, you sighed. the tension was so thick that one could slice it with a knife. you could inhale it through the air and suffocate with it when it arrived to the lungs.

"what are you thinking!? you go chase some dangerous monsters all by yourself because of course vayne is the best hunter there is, huh!? little miss doesn't need anybody. you could've gotten yourself killed!"

vayne scoffed, pissed.

"and so what!? it's not like anybody would care if i just dropped dead on that forest! i have no such thing as friends who will mourn over my death!"

"i would! i would be devastated if you died!"

and then the silence surrounded the room once again, deafening your ears, if that was even possible. the only dull noise on the room was your mingled breaths and you sniffling, your glossy eyes trying their best to imprison the upcoming tears that insisted on crawling their way down your face.

"i know you fucking hate me and you always treat me like shit!" you vented, surprising vayne with your rushed words. you were never a talker and you usually just accepted whatever behaviour people had with you. "but damn it, shauna, i...love you. you can scream at me, you can tell me i am stupid and useless, because okay, that's true, i will give you that! i am not as good as you and many times i am just an inconvenience, like many times you had to back me up and save me. go on...treat me like the pathetic stone on your shoe i am. my heart is yours for do whatever you please with it...even break it." you whimpered, the tears coming out of your eyes like an open faucet now. "you can go back to normal and treat me like the stupid girl i am when you're good...but please, let me help you now."

vayne's eyelids twitched as she stared at you just crumbling in front of her. it stung her to see you in so much pain...and it was caused by her. she felt remorseful because she was only trying to protect you from herself. pushing you away so you wouldn't risk yourself with someone so broken like her. sometimes she feared there was no humanity left in her, though you made her feel strange. you were her soft spot. and she couldn't have that, could she?

"never call yourself stupid again." vayne broke the silence with a quiet, surprisingly calm tone. one you never heard from her. the huntress looked away in shame and passed her tongue through her bottom lip, gulping. "I am sorry. god...i am sorry, (y/n)."

"you are?"

"yeah."

"why?"

"because i don't hate you. i was just...trying to protect you. i wanted you to hate me, so i pushed you away." vayne's words caused you to stop breathing for a couple seconds. you never expected to hear an apology from her, let alone this.

"but...protect me from what, vay? i...i don't understa-"

"because you've been my muse for a long time, (y/n), and you get me through every dark night." vayne confessed and finally turned her face to look you into your glossy eyes again. hers were docile and filled with serenity, honesty. "and i am far too broken. i don't want you to be consumed by the darkness on my soul...i don't know if there's any humanity left in me. i...i don't think you are stupid, you are special to me, and if you call yourself stupid once again i will slap you."

the huntress reached over for your hand and held it in her cold one. you could feel the sweat from the adrenaline tickle your skin. you squeezed her knuckles just a little bit with your fingertips. her skin was a soft, just like you imagined it so many times.

"can't you just...confess without threatening me somehow?" you giggled through your tears and she rolled her eyes, but you could catch on her little side smile.

"no."

"i...love you, shauna. do you love me too?"

she blinked a few times and clenched her jaw, heart pumping fast into her ribcage. it could crawl out of her throat at any second, at least that's how she felt.

"yeah. i do. more than i should."

you stared into those green eyes for a while the silence being comfortable now. it felt like a weight was lifted from your heart, setting it peacefully into its normality once again. the butterflies on your stomach fluttered their wings like maniacs and everything suddenly became overwhelming, the world turned into slow motion around you.

and so you both couldn't hold it in anymore.

with the hand that wasn't holding the medicine bottle, you dropped the rag on the bed and put your finger gently beneath vayne's chin, tilting it up to stare at you. closing your eyes, you leaned in and crushed your lips against hers.

vayne was frozen for a few seconds as her skin seemed to catch on fire. she hadn't kissed anyone in years, she didn't have time for that. she fucked, yes. but mouth kissing was way too intimate for herself. but with you...oh, you felt like home to her. she just wanted to hold you flush to her chest and never let you. eventually, she closed her eyes and kissed you back, her hand coming to the back of your neck to tug gently at your hair, deepening the kiss like she owned you.

in fact, she did. you were hers. from the roots of your hair to the very tip of your toes.

when you pulled back to breath, you pressed your forehead against hers, both panting as your breath mingled together. so close. so intimate. you could've never imagine how sweet and soft her lips were just from your daydreams.

"shauna...let me take care of you. you are still hurt. please...let me...may i?"

"...yeah."

tagging: @enforcermoss 💓

[sevikasangel]

ᴠᴀʏɴᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘ ɢᴀᴍᴇ 𓆩♡𓆪

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭: headcanons

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: shauna vayne x fem!reader ~ wlw

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: nsfw, use of a strap-on, sub/dom dynamics, mild bdsm, mentions of anger issues, use of "mommy", jealousy

₊˚✧ ₊˚੭ 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 ‧₊˚✧ ₊˚੭

♡ the demon huntress you are proud to call your girlfriend can be quite...intense. you are the only person who gets to see a side of shauna that she hides from the world: the intimate one.

♡ vayne hides her anger issues behind a very carefully crafted cold facade she built for herself. you can tell when she is about to burst by the constant twitch in her eyelids and the shakiness in her hands.

♡ the darkness in her eyes and the way she basically eats you with her glare are enough to make your thighs squeeze shut as the pool of wetness dampens your underwear. you know what's about to come. you aren't exactly complaining about being shauna's stress relief.

♡ it's not that hard to piss off vayne, she has a very low tolerance for people, and one of the main things that can set her off is feeling jealous of her partner.

🌸 "what are you looking at, clown? i know (y/n) is such a sight for sore eyes, but unless you want a silver arrow in your eyeball, i would find something else to stare at if i were you."

🌸 "why were they eating you with their eyes, (y/n)!? were you looking at them, huh!? ugh. I don't care! you are mine, am i making myself clear, baby girl? i think i should mark your skin somewhere everyone can see, shouldn't i? no? would that make you embarrassed? oh, poor little baby.

♡ the heat on your cheeks never goes unnoticed by her. vayne is always staring at you like a hawk. the redness on your face pulls a side smirk from her. every time shauna calls you "baby" it makes you melt into a blushy, soft mess of bubbly feelings.

🌸 "you are adorable, baby. but don't think mommy will go easy on you. i am still very angry and you'll help me blow off some steam like a good girl, won't you?"

♡ at your shared home, vayne is unstoppable. she will be pushing you against the nearest wall while choking you. the little gagging sounds you make fuel the fire within her and she's wedging her knee between your thighs, pleasuring you through your clothes.

🌸 "you love this. you are such a dirty girl. i can't wait to ruin you..."

♡ shauna flips you around with your back turned to her and slips her finger into your mouth, exploring your mouth with it, making you open it with a horny whimper. her lips quickly find their way to your neck to mark your skin with hickeys and love bites. she wants people to see it. she wants people to know she owns you.

♡ she rubs your clit through your panties with a devilish smirk as your whine and try to move away your hips.

🌸 "awww, what's wrong, baby girl? didn't you want to make mommy jealous? you poor little dumb baby. now you must be punished. i am not going easy on you. if you be a good girl, mommy might even let you cum."

♡ then she will sit on the couch and bend you over her lap with your skirt pulled up and your panties down on your knees. she laughs at the sight of your drooling mouth while she relentlessly fingerfucks you.

♡ if you are into it, vayne will spank you while calling you her "naughty princess", "dumb baby", "little brat"...all while making you count how many times her strong hand was collapsing against your ass.

♡ when she finally decides to take out her strap, she would've already edged you for a torturous long time. will definitely make you suck her rubber cock and smack it against your cheek.

♡ vayne loves it when you ride her strap. her hands firmly grip your hips as she talks you through it. if you decide to tease and ride her too slowly for her taste, she will get pissed and fuck you mercilessly from beneath, bucking her hips fast and roughly so she can turn you into a drooling, moaning mess.

🌸 "you can't take orders, can you? brat. is it my attention you want? can't you be a good girl? i know sluts like you can't get anything nice. you just wanna be fucked silly until there's nothing else in your dumb little mind. now... bounce on mommy's cock before i decide on a real punishment for you."

♡ vayne's favorite position to fuck you is on your side while she lays behind you. your wrists are tied with a silk scarf in front of you while her arm is looped around one of your thighs, lifting it up while she rams her thick, rubber cock into you.

🌸 "such cute little sounds your pussy is making for mommy...be quiet so i can listen to how wet you are. so greedy...i thought i told you to be quiet. *smacks your ass*

♡ shauna smirks darkly, knowing you can't really hold in your moans as she fucks your pussy so deliciously and toys with your clit rapidly with her firm digits.

♡ will definitely leave a lot of possessive marks on your neck and chest.

♡ when you are about to cum, vayne kisses you passionately on the lips. it is passionate and urgent. it turns her on to feel you moaning directly into her mouth and your whole body shakes and you orgasm on her cock.

♡ she holds your hips still while you ride through the aftershocks. she won't let go off you so easily, though. so just before you can think of relaxing, she is back at pounding into you, mercilessly. you whine as you feel the tension building up again, this time faster and stronger.

🌸 "what? oh, you didn't think i'd let you off so easily, did you? you are so innocent. this is a punishment, baby girl, remember? mommy's just getting started with you."

[sevikasangel]

A, C, O from sfw alphabet for Samira, Vayne and Irelia ☺️

yes, yes, yes! ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡

ꜱꜰᴡ ᴀʟᴘʜᴀʙᴇᴛ [x]

𝐀 - 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐂 - 𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬 | 𝐎 - 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧

𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚

𝐀 - 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

she is very affectionate and will show it to her s.o. through physical touch better than through words. she is a bit clumsy in her speech and feels awkward about voicing her emotions, but you know she loves you, she's the kind of person to show her love through actions. samira is constantly touching you in public, part of her wishes the world to see how lucky she is to have an eye candy like you all for herself, but the other part - most part - is all about protection and adoration. she is either holding your hand or letting you cling to her arm as she goes on with whatever she is doing. in private, she is a big cuddler and will cherish any opportunity she can to have a lazy morning with you.

𝐂 - 𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬

cuddling with her lover is one of her favorite things to do. it doesn't matter if she is the big or little spoon, as long as she can feel you close. with her dangerous and wild line of work, she wants to enjoy your time together. samira is all about the thrill, but you can say that you've tamed this unstoppable bounty hunter just enough for her to settle down. you are afraid of losing samira, knowing how fast and dangerously she enjoys living. so snuggling is a sacred time for the both of you. you cannot even stay mad at her since she always makes you laugh, pulling giggles and smiles from you while she squeezes your body.

𝐎 - 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧

Samira's had a rough past. Some ghosts come back from time to time, but she hardly has hard days because of it. Not anymore. She feels proud of herself for being a survivor and overcoming everything that happened to her. She trusts her partner enough to tell stories from her childhood and all she went though after shurima was burnt down. she is very open about it from the start as she now easily speak about it. she expects her lover to do the same and will encourage you to vent to her.

𝐕𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞

𝐀 - 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

vayne has a lot of trauma regarding her past with the loss of her parents and it still takes a toll on her. she is not used to being taken care of, not when she has grown up by herself and survived on her own, having to learn how to survive in a world filled with monsters and filthy demons. she doesn't consider herself a people person. however, her lover can get a softer side of her that she is too afraid to show the rest of the world. shauna doesn't really like being touched, specially on her back. she'd rather touch you lightly instead, wrapping her arm around you while you're in bed together. she thinks you don't notice it, but she always watches you sleep. she is very protective of you and would move mountains for you, kill any beast that dares threaten your life. she loves you, though she doesn't know how to put it into words. lucky or unlucky for her, you are capable of seeing past her grumpy facade.

𝐂 - 𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬

it took vayne a while to trust and care about you. but when she did, you knew she would kill and die for you. sometimes you'll tease your girlfriend and call her a guard dog, which will earn you an annoyed huff and a snarky comeback. when you are cuddling, she won't be little spoon even if her life depends on it. she doesn't feel comfortable as her trauma doesn't allow her to be this vulnerable. she prefers holding you in her arms with your back turned to her. shauna rests her chin on the top of your head, her arm protectively wrapped around your waist. sometimes she'll lace one of her long legs around yours to prevent you from getting up without her consent. yes, she's that controlling.

𝐎 - 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧

oh, vayne...she is not open at all. she has a lot of trauma and trust issues clouding her mind. she'd rather fight her inner demons by herself and won't vent to you even if you insist. she is scared of being perceived as weak. she hates the victim label. if you are in a long term relationship with her, she might tell you a story or two about her past, but it won't be filled with details and she'll seem extremely cold, even numb to the pain. you know better, though. her eyes never lied.

𝐈𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚

𝐀 - 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

the warrior has to dedicate a lot of her day to ionia and her people, spending most of her day practicing and ensuring that the land is safe from invasions. that being said, when she finally gets home to her darling, she wants nothing but to hold you close and heart to heart. she is a hopeless romantic, very affectionate. you can even say she is a bit touch starved. after losing her family, irelia learnt that we should value the time we have with the people we love. you are her only family now, so she treats you like a fragile porcelain doll. she shows her love through words, soft kisses on your face, by cuddling you, and taking you on walks through ionia.

𝐂 - 𝐜𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬

irelia is a big softie in private and a sucker for cuddles. she's tall and strong, which makes her a perfect cuddle bear. she got so flustered when you called her that for the first time. the blade dancer doesn't mind the position she is when snuggling with you, but her favorite is when you are laying on top of her fully and she can hug you close to her body. this position is perfect for her to feel the warmth of her lover, as well as to steal loving, chaste kisses from your lips. she adores when you play with her hair and leave a trail of little kisses on her face. she will blush, again, big softie.

𝐎 - 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧

it takes irelia some time in the relationship to be able to open up to you. after losing her entire family for war, she is terrified of losing you and will be extremely mindful of your safety. she'll constantly tell you that she doesn't want to lose you, that she can't bear anther loss in her life. not you. you are her sweetheart. being the warrior leader of her people, she would get overwhelmed sometimes and cry in exhaustion in your arms. you are the only one who sees this vulnerable side of her. you always reassure her that it's okay to cry and that she doesn't need to be strong all the time.

[nyctophiliq]

hiii moss moss 😻☺️💓 could i request vayne + crayon? 🌼✨✨ congrats on one hundred followers my dear 💓 ~ Ily !!!

CINNAMON GIRL. moss’ 100 followers event

prompt. crayon 🖍️ ;; " did you just kiss me? "

pairings. shauna vayne + f! reader

cw. lowercase intended, sfw content, mention of blood, wounds, injuries, making out

moss’ notes. THANK YOU SO MUCH STELLA 💓😸 !!! moss really loves shauna vayne and can’t help but feel like that grumpy lady would be almost on her death bed to admit she feels anything close to love for you *shakes head*

you took a place next to shauna’s laying form on the bed, hands dipping into a basin filled with hot water before leaning down to begin cleaning her face. you try to not to miss a spot and cause lady vayne have to have a bath with all the little cut spread across her skin. as you lean closer, struggling to see the smallest dots of blood on her skin your face was so close to yours that you could smell the sweet rosy fragrance of the sherry she had drank for the pain while you were threading her wounds shut.

it wasn’t polite to stare at the lady like this, wondering where her skin would crease when she smiled. would she look as content as she looks right now under a sleeping spell or maybe brighter, happier, younger? what would her smile be like? tight with her lips pressed together, or would it be an ear-to-ear kind, or perhaps just big enough to show the tips of her teeth? would her lips hurt because they are chapped and salty as the wind dried it, or feel comfortable because they are soft and sweet like biting into a peach?

as you cleaned her chin your finger slipped onto her lips, eyes focusing as they twitch the slightest of the sudden content. you will regret this, maybe you’ll never as you lean further and place your lips over hers. it’s nothing more than a peck, a still and otherwise very child-like kiss everyone experienced in kindergarten at least once. feverishly you get up from the sheets, spilling the water on the plants on the terrace that opened from the room before gather everything in it, hoping to get out of there before the lady stirred.

“did you just kiss me?”

her voice was slurry, low, and raspy just like one expect hers to be after waking. shauna’s grip that was holding you back from leaving the room wasn’t so strong, you could have easily escaped from it while murmuring to her to go back to sleep but strangely you didn’t. you put the white basin down before taking a seat on the bed, lady vayne already sitting up and starring at you.

opening your mouth to complain, somehow attempting to shoo away the situation you put yourself in, head turning but before your eyes could land on the other side of the door shauna’s tongue was in your mouth. so instantaneous and urgent was that tongue, plunged like some writhing sea-shape into your gaping maw. it was raw and sloppy, drool escaping on the corner of your lips, eyes closing as the huntress dominates the situation expertly.

“lady vayne…” you huff after she leaves you to take a breath, sounding so selfish and desperate for more. she nods, the corner of her mouth turning into a small smile while her palms warmed your jaw line, her eyes searching for yours in the dim room.

vayne pulled you down with her onto your side, cradling your head with her arms and pulling it on her chest. she babbled something that sounded close to goodnight, but you couldn’t be sure because of the rustling of the blanket as she dragged it on top of you cut it into only sounds.

“tell me this is not a fragment of my sick imagination, let it not be the alcohol and the pain making my head this muddled.” you only chuckle at her poetic words, your own hands caressing the sides of her neck before whispering for her not to worry, that what is happening is very real.

soft, sweet, bitter, and plump…

[sevikasangel]

Not a fic request, just curious - Which Lana songs do u associate with each of the Arcane milfs?

♡ ᴀʀᴄᴀɴᴇ ᴍɪʟꜰꜱ ᴀꜱ ʟᴅʀ ꜱᴏɴɢꜱ + ʙᴏɴᴜꜱ ♡

𝐚/𝐧: i 💗 u, anon. also, i chose the song from their s.o's perspective of them. :3

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠: grayson, camille ferros, cassandra, ambessa, sevika, renata (bonus - vi, samira, vayne). ~ wlw

ɢʀᴀʏꜱᴏɴ: ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏ ɢᴀᴍᴇꜱ 💗

it's you, it's you, it's all for you

everything i do

i tell you all the time

heaven is a place on earth with you

tell me all the things you wanna do

i heard that you like the bad girls

honey, is that true?

it's better than i ever even knew

they say that the world was built for two

only worth living if somebody is loving you

and, baby, now you do

[...]

he holds me in his big arms

drunk and i am seeing stars

this is all i think of

watchin' all our friends fall

in and out of old paul's

this is my idea of fun

playin' video games

ᴄᴀᴍɪʟʟᴇ: ᴄɪɴɴᴀᴍᴏɴ ɢɪʀʟ 💗

cinnamon in my teeth

from your kiss, you're touching me

all the pills that you take

violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's length don't work

you try to push me out, but i just find my way back in

violet, blue, green, red to keep me out, i win

there's things i wanna say to you, but i'll just let you live

like if you hold me without hurting me

you'll be the first who ever did

there's things i wanna talk about, but better not to keep

but if you hold me without hurting me

you'll be the first who ever did

ᴄᴀꜱꜱᴀɴᴅʀᴀ: ᴄᴏʟᴀ

my pussy taste like pepsi cola

my eyes are wide like cherry pies

i gots a taste for men who are older

it's always been, so it's no surprise

ah, he's in the sky with diamonds

and he’s making me crazy

(i come alive, alive)

all he wants to do is party

with his pretty baby

come on baby, let’s ride

we can escape to the great sunshine

i know your wife and she wouldn’t mind

ᴀᴍʙᴇꜱꜱᴀ: ᴜʟᴛʀᴀᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ

he used to call me dn

that stood for deadly nightshade

'cause i was filled with poison

but blessed with beauty and rage

jim told me that

he hit me and it felt like a kiss

[...]

he used to call me poison

like i was poison ivy

i could've died right then

'cause he was right beside me

jim raised me up

he hurt me but it felt like true love

[...]

with his ultraviolence

ultraviolence

ultraviolence

ultraviolence

i can hear sirens, sirens

he hit me and it felt like a kiss

i can hear violins, violins

give me all of that ultraviolence

ꜱᴇᴠɪᴋᴀ: ꜰʟᴏʀɪᴅᴀ ᴋɪʟᴏꜱ

white lines, pretty baby, tattoos

don't know what they mean, they're special, just for you

white lines, baking powder on the stove

cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow

i feel you, pretty baby, feel me

turn it up hot, loving you is free

i like it down, like it down, way low

but you already know that, you already know

come on down to florida, i got somethin' for ya

we could see the kilos or the keys, baby, oh yeah

guns in the summertime, chic-a-cherry cola lime

prison isn't nothing to me, if you'll be by my side

[...]

strung in my mouth and gold hoops

you like your little baby like you like your drinks, cool

white lines, pretty daddy, go skiing

you snort it like a champ, like the winter we're not in

ʀᴇɴᴀᴛᴀ: ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴ ᴅᴏʟʟᴀʀ ᴍᴀɴ

i don't know how you convince them and get them, but

i don't know what you do, it's unbelievable

i don't know how you get over, get over

someone as dangerous, tainted and flawed as you

one for the money, two for the show

i love you honey, i'm ready, i'm ready, to go

how did you get that way? i don't know

you're screwed up, and brilliant

look like a million dollar man

[...]

you've got the world, but baby at what price?

something so strange, hard to define

it isn't that hard boy, to like you or love you

i'd follow you down, down, down

you're unbelievable

if you're going crazy just grab me, take me

ᴠɪ: ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ᴏɴᴇꜱ

let's get out of this town, baby we're on fire

everyone around here wants to be going down, down

if you stick with me, i can take you higher, and higher

it feels like all of our friends are lost

nobody's found, found, found

i got so scared, i thought no one could save me

you came along scooped me up like a baby

every now and then, the stars align

boy and girl meet by the great design

could it be that you and me are the lucky ones?

everybody told me love was blind

then i saw your face and you blew my mind

finally, you and me are the lucky ones this time

ꜱᴀᴍɪʀᴀ: ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ

why, who me, why?

feet don't fail me now

take me to your finish line

oh my heart it breaks every step that i take

but i'm hoping that the gates, they'll tell me that you're mine

walking through the city streets

is it by mistake or design?

i feel so alone on a friday night

can you make it feel like home if i tell you you're mine?

it's like i told you, honey

don't make me sad, don't make me cry

sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough, i don't know why

keep making me laugh

let's go get high

the road is long, we carry on

try to have fun in the meantime

come take a walk on the wild side

let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain

you like your girls insane

so choose your last words, this is the last time

'cause you and i, we were born to die

ᴠᴀʏɴᴇ: ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ

i paint my nails black

i dye my hair a darker shade of brown

'cause you like your women spanish

dark, strong and proud

i paint the sky black

you said if you could have your way

you'd make a nighttime all today

so it'd suit the mood with your soul

but, oh, what can i do

to turn you on

or get through you?

oh, what can i do?

life is beautiful

but you don't have a clue

sun and ocean blue

that magnificence

it don't make sense to you

black beauty, oh

[sevikasangel]

okay okay, but vayne because shauna vayne has been INFECTING MY MIND SINCE YOU SENT IN THAT ASK and ignore and i apologize for this if dark content isn't your thing but IF IT IS, fair warning now; dark content and implied stalking

vayne after her parents' death becomes very possessive but wasn't the kind of possessive lover who would go to such an extent to close you in a house and tie you to a bed to keep you home, away from harm- instead, she would follow you everywhere.

— she knew things you thought you never told her like your first pet's name, your parents' name, or how you like your tea/coffee- because you didn't- but you were so forgetful that shauna could just tell you mentioned it before and that's okay that you don't remember, happens to anyone.

♡ "don't worry about such details dearest, it must have been a long time"

— remember the time when you kept running into her on the way to wherever your work wanted you to be? that's because she walks close behind you on the busy streets of demacia, she is so sure that you wouldn't mind if you find it out because what is this if not sweet? she is trying to keep you safe, surely you'd understand.

♡ "what a coincidence! i was just close by, getting this and that."

— when you don't invite her over she camps out on a tree, maybe somewhere even higher to see into your room and see how you sleep and if anyone is going inside your building who doesn't live there. but she had to keep it low with her movements and what she wore because she could get arrested for something like 'disturbance of the peace' or whatever.

♡ "you don't say? i'll check that sound out for you later so you don't have to worry about when going to sleep."

I AM SO SORRY ABOUT THESE, LIKE, IGNORE IF IT'S TOO MUCH BUT VAAAAAAAYNE

𝐭𝐰: dark content, stalking, yandere vayne, kidnapping

oh, moss...this will live rent free in my mind. thank you so much because i am feral over a good ol' yandere. you blessed my afternoon. i am sipping from my coffee at work and now i must speak too! ;)

btw the next event of this blog will be yandere coffee

♡ i can also see vayne being the kidnapping yandere, to be honest. i believe she would start subtly, like you described, moss. her obsession would grow gradually until her mind was clouded with nothing but the thought of having her darling all for herself. what a sick little head she has, her love always turns into obsession.

♡ she is morally grey and will not hesitate to do anything to get what she wants. you were absolutely horrified when you realised she was stalking you and enraged by your rejection, someday the demon huntress lurks in the shadows as you're coming home from work and knocks you out with chloroform.

♡ she'd use the excuse of protection against bad people and demons when you woke up chained in her basement, terrified of this crazy batman lady.

✿ "don't be so ungrateful, (y/n)! i changed my entire basement to accommodate you. you are chained for your own good! the world is bad for you, here with me, you won't have to worry about a thing. i will protect you from the monsters."

♡ vayne is very demanding and expects you to be a sweetheart to her, becomes pissed if you don't behave. i mean... being tied and kept in a huntress' basement against your will is not a decent reason for you to be ungrateful, right?

✿ "(y/n)...you'd better start acting docile towards me...do not make me break you, or i will do it without any remorse. you are my little bird who needed to be caged. remember you tried to fly away from me? well, that's why i clipped your wings. now eat."

♡ vayne gets offended when you act so scared of her. she kidnapped you for your own good. she had the right to do so. you are hers. hers!

✿ "why are you scared? don't be so ungrateful now, little girl. ugh, have you forgotten how much i've done for you? do you remember how many times i wiped your tears when your silly, dumb little self cried, begging me to let you out of here? how could i? i am only protecting my darling. you will always be safe with me, little girl."

[sevikasangel]

❥๑𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 !...

ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ! ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ (x)

・♡ (fluff) ・❥・(smut)・ ❦ (angst)・

/⁠ᐠ⁠｡⁠ꞈ⁠｡⁠ᐟ⁠\ my playlist ! •

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇɴ ᴅɴɪ !

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ⋆✦⋆ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

— 𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒆 & 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔

ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ

arcane milfs when they feel jealous ❥

sugar mommy renata glasc ♡

arcane milfs being called mommy ❥

md/lg with camille ferros ♡

how arcane milfs kiss you ❥♡

arcane milfs and cuddles ♡

grayson + sexy time ❥

arcane milfs seeing you cry ❦♡

camille + sexy time ❥

sevika + sexy time ❥

possessive grayson ❥♡

arcane milfs reacting to a kitten surprise ♡

yandere! sevika ❦

sevika with a deaf s.o. ♡

arcane milfs with a breeding kink ❥

arcane milfs and bondage ❥

arcane milfs reacting to your new lingerie ❥

pet play with arcane milfs ❥

arcane milfs with a kitten!reader ♡

after dark (yandere!vi x reader) ❦

sweet serial killer (samira x reader) ♡❥

vayne's strap game ❥

cassandra + sexy time ❥

vibrator hcs ❥

valentine special (pt 1) ♡

milfs' most degenerated kinks ❥

poly! renata glasc and sevika ♡

ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇꜱ + ꜱʜᴏʀᴛꜱ

ambessa medarda x shy!reader ❥

ladies being tormented by dom!succubus reader ❥

pet play (renata glasc x reader) ❥

self harm (sevika x reader) ❦♡

million dollar man (renata glasc x reader) ♡

tulsa jesus freak (sevika x reader) ❦♡

you can be the boss (grayson x reader) ❥♡

you're so dark (cassandra x reader) ♡

brooklyn baby (sevika x reader) ♡

missing her and wearing her shirt ❦♡

safe with me (sevika x reader) ❦

ᴏɴᴇ-ꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ

long holiday weekend (sevika x reader) ❥

as the world caves in (grayson x reader) ❥

heartbreak hotel (sevika x reader) ❦

monster formula (renata glasc x little!reader) ♡

softcore (shauna vayne x reader) ❦♡

the less i know the better (stalker!caitlyn x reader) ♡

slow dancing with the devil (demon!jinx x reader) ❥

ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ + ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪꜱᴛꜱ

imagine a summer day at the lake with sevika ♡

imagine sevika crushing on a goth (sevika x reader) ♡

imagina cassandra flirting with you (cassandra x reader) ♡

my mipies!!! uwu

gambling night with your lover (sevika playlist)

imagine being kidnapped by yandere! grayson ❦

grayson's princess (playlist)

mrs. glasc's baby (playlist)

camille, wine, and old money (playlist)

𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆

ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ

resident evil ladies x agere!reader ♡

𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂

ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ

yandere carmilla ♡❥