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academialovers · 9 months
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Hes so.......
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sevikaspillowprincess · 4 months
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Mini little hyper fixation on Sevs features 😌
Look at how thick her neck is. Gotta press a smooch to it to get started. But imagine holding her neck, your hand wouldn’t even fit a third of the way around. And when her neck muscles flex…especially when her choker is off 😮‍💨
Her face is all angles and it’s absolute perfection. Imagine running you fingers over her jawline, her protruding cheek bones. The way her nose is big but sits so godamn perfectly in the middle of her face. The eyebrows, the smile lines all of it!!
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The ceiling fan had been making an odd rattle all night and you’d managed to ignore it, but now with the first rays of natural light coming through the window your brain was wide awake. You stretched out and rolled over slowly to face your sleeping wife. The sun was hitting her cheek right where her scars littered her face making them glow a brighter shade of blue then usual.
Reaching over gently you moved some of her bed hair to the side and brushed your finger tips over her cheek softly. A soft snort left Sevika’s lips as you made contact with her but she didn’t rouse from her obviously deep sleep. You wiped the tiny bit of drool from the side of her mouth before you finger traced down to her jaw. You admired the angles in the morning sun and lent down ever so softly pressing your lips against her jaw.
Reaching over you lightly grabbed her jaw and moved her face closer to you exposing an enticing amount of neck for your viewing. Sevika was stirring a little bit now, a little crease between her eyebrows as she was pulled from the depths of her slumber. Your eyes flitted back down to her lovely neck, watching as she swallowed. Leaning down a sigh escaped your lips as you nuzzled into her neck.
A soft murmur escaped your wife and you pressed you lips to the soft expanse of skin. You moved to the other side of her neck this time sucking ever so slightly. You heard a hiss from Sevika and smiled against her skin as a hand weaves it’s way into your hair.
‘It’s to early to get me goin’ already’ Sevika’s voice was husky and deeper then usual from sleep. Your heart skipped a bit as she pulled you against her.
‘But you look like such a snack lying there so pretty while you sleep!’ You argue back gently, enjoying the laziness of the moment as you flopped over her.
‘I’ll make you a deal’ Sevika husked into your ear, lifting her hand with her pinky raised so she could pinky swear what she would say next. You took it without hesitation. ‘Give me 20 more minutes and then we can have morning sex for breakfast’ Sevika’s eyes were now cracked open and she smiled sleepily down at you.
You shook her hand in confirmation as her lips sought yours out briefly. She then collapsed back against her pillow and dragged you up onto her body drawing a surprised squeaked out of you.
‘Forgot to mention that you’ll be my blanket for those 20 minutes’ A smug smirk pulled her lips up as she closed her eyes again, hand resting in its rightful place on your ass.
‘Of course’ You giggle, smiling as you nestle into your mountain of a wife. Even if you two ended up dozing for the next two hours you wouldn’t interrupt it again. Nothing beat spending quiet mornings like this with your lovely wife.
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devonrubinart · 1 year
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please enjoy these drawings i did earlier this year of the stink man!!!!!
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sihakadan · 6 months
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The thief has stolen my heart... and someone's pocket watch...
Learning more stuff. Soon I am going to have to do a one year progress...
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Jinx: Can I ask a question
Silco: Shoot
Jinx: *shoots the roof*
Jinx: Can I ask my question now?
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flower-of-zaun · 4 months
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Today is my birthday!!
I can’t believe I made to 30 years old…another milestone!
I wanted to thank you guys, everyone that is apart of the Arcane community. I ended up watching Arcane when I was sick and depressed. I was rotting in my bed, and saw the show, wanting to watch it to rag on League Of Legends, but was instantly hooked. I fell in love with Silco and started using my tumblr to read fanfics (I think @chickenparm was the first author I followed - check em out), and I ended up writing my own. I made my own OCs and lore. I found a wonderful community that welcomed me.
I found you guys during a dark time in my life…I was extremely unhappy and to be honest, dealing with worsening chronic pain, I didn’t think I was going to make it another year. I struggled so much with loss, taking care of my mother who has MS, taking care of my in-laws who were old and sick, taking care of my husband who was not okay physically or mentally, dealing with having to walk with a cane for the first time because my legs were failing me…Fanfic writing became an outlet. I wrote my first story that did well. Then I did headcanons that got HUNDREDS of notes. My blog blew up! Through the growth of my blog, I found a group of friends I love, a support group. YALL EVEN CAME TOGETHER WHEN MY UNCLE DIED AND DONATED MONEY -LIKE FUCKIN THANK YOU. I gained a small following for my writing and art that kept me working towards something. I never thought people would like my writing and art - I never thought I’d quit being a Spicy Accountant, and I didn’t but I do that AND make art! Thats like the coolest thing EVER.
I even changed my name and came to terms with my gender identity. I was nonbinary for awhile before this, but other queer content creators helped me accept it even more. I was firm on my pronouns, I changed my name and let go of the old me. I became someone better - It’s Jinx now, deadname fell down a well!
I know I never talked about these heavier things, but y’all really helped me and I thank you guys for it everyday. I know this is mushy, and sort of lame, but it meant a lot to me. Yall mean a lot to me, even if we haven’t spoke. You guys touched my heart in a way that nothing else has.
Thank you guys, who know simping for a skrunkly old man would have saved my life lmfao.
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silcosentropy · 1 year
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For my magpie brains out there,
I was prompted today to show off my collection of jewelry. I was a big punk back in my days so I have quite the few pieces.
I no longer wear accessories, mostly just a simple bracelet that doesn't get in the way, but I thought I could share my little very Zaunite collection for your entertainment:
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Share yours :)
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notes28 · 2 years
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HUSH 🔇 This was mainly just an excuse to draw Glitch in his jacket under a black light - I like to think the paint glows ;v;
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a-gal-with-taste · 2 years
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Gal gal gal!
What about silco with reader as a chem-baron ?
YES. Power-couples of a Underground empire for the WIN-!!!
It's business.
Good, mutual and multi-beneficial, but business is what the two of you have silently chosen to refer your partnership as - it's dangerous to refer to it any anything else.
"It's hardly an enterprise."
Even if sometimes, Silco insists on relabeling it. 'It', often interchanging from a reference to the partnership you've found yourself in with the Eye, or the actual business you are both apart of.
For either topic, you always scoff at such attempts to rename what you have, for it's far easier to keep it strictly business, than anything else.
"I believe the definition of an enterprise is the merge of multi-faceted businesses coming together as one, for common-benefit and profit..." The pillow-talk leaves much to be desired, if it were any other but the King and a Baroness of the Undercity as participants. Smoothing back your hair enough that it won't be immediately obvious to those catching your escape back to your own territory, you raise a brow at the man still reclined-back on his pillows, cigar already finished and wafting in the tray at his bedside. "Feel free to enlighten me if the word enterprise has changed it's definition in the last several hours, but I think it fits well in describing our operation."
Silco's smile is a rare thing to others, but for you, it's a common occurrence, so you're not too surprised to see it. The mirth is a bit different though, and so you pause while reaching for your shoes. "The operation is based on survival, which enterprises hardly lay focus on. While the barons are more than welcome to line their pockets from what they make from the operation, it shouldn't be forgotten why the operation was built in the first place-"
"To gain influence in the Undercity?"
"To redefine control for Zaun." The sole-remaining eye opens, and Silco raises himself on an elbow to look at you, brow raising. "You recall what control meant to Topsiders? How it meant to stifle, instead of inspire that progress they oh-so love to harp on about for the residents above ground?"
You prop your elbow on a knee, chin resting on a fist as you raise a brow at him, curious as you counter, "So, you think the enterprise is an inspiration, then?" Interesting way to spin it... certainly, no one would've expected such leaps in technology, business and powers that the last decade had provided under Silco's control. But regardless of the Zaunite-themed progression the last several years had triggered, you found it difficult to imagine a system built on Shimmer would be one that those would find inspiration from.
"I told you - it's hardly a business." Silco pauses, and you his tongue poke into his cheek as he rolls the word he's considering in his mind for a moment. "It's an empire."
"Hah." You could've told him that - the use of titles like king and baron were rather telling. "And I imagine you fancy yourself it's emperor."
"Of course not. Others may refer to me as such, but I fancy myself a bit more modest than self-titling."
You decide not to point out the fact that there is a giant, neon-green Eye-insignia just outside of the establishment, and instead raise a brow with a small smirk, "Of course not... so, if this is an empire, and some would consider yourself it's emperor... is it everything you wanted?"
Satisfaction is something Silco seems largely unfamiliar with, or at least with display of it.
He certainly never shows it at meetings with the Barons, and you've only been privy to hints of it from the more private meetings between only him and yourself. For those reasons alone, you're unsurprised when he takes a moment to answer, and ultimately responds in the negative - or, in the different, "I had expectations, once. Idyllic, or however close to idyllic as can be gained here. Experience tempered those ideas, and reality forced compromise with much of my plans..."
"But...?" You coaxed, raising a brow and earning the hint of a smirk on his lips.
"But, perhaps the Topsiders have some right ideas with their preaching of progress. Imperfect, but when will Zaun ever be?"
Fair enough. 
You hum your agreement as you stand, reaching over to picking up the remains of the long-sleeve red-shirt from where it’s scattered with the other clothing along the floor. A majority of your own has been returned on your person, but you decide to take your coat back in hand on your return to where the Eye of Zaun lounges, watching you with said eye, and a pensive glint, that grows stronger as you reach out with his shirt, and his question, “So, if we’re all just pieces of your empire, and not partners of your mass-enterprise... should us Barons be expecting to pay a part in your ‘grand dynasty’ for much longer, Silco?”
Business and pleasure goes well between you two - that’s where your relationship seems the most at ease. Teasing is always layered beneath seemingly-innocuous conversations about treaties, heated-debates at the Grand Baron Hall always charged with a frustration not directly related to the topic at hand... 
Your question is drenched in teasing that could relate to both versions of your partnership with Silco, on the future of your business, and where exactly you fit in Silco’s plots of the future of, indeed, his ‘great dynasty.’
You mean it as a joke, a stint of humor, but when he reaches out (hand going to rest over your own, and not on the shirt you attempt to return to him) his expression can only be described as serious. 
"I don't... Barons can be interchanged at a whim. Useful in the moment, but I have no designs for them within the span of the long-term."
You try not to feel the sting from that. You are a Baron, and he's not wrong that your position is interchangeable and regardless - it's just business. "I see..."
There's a squeeze upon your hand, which stops your neutral-response short. Because the squeeze that Silco gives, combined with the look in his eyes, is certainly not one between the label of business-partners you have both agreed to refer to one-another as.
It's a look you're used to seeing, and trying to ignore, while you're in his bed, and the idea of Chem-Barons, Zaun, politics, kings and business, becomes a distant memory for a short time.
"However. I have always envisioned myself with someone at my side. An expectation, if you will, that Zaun would be ruled by myself with another at my side... strictly, in a none-business sense." He adds, a hint of a smirk dancing on his lips that you cling to as evidence that he's joking - but the serious look, combined with the warm squeeze of his fingers around yours, confirms your worst fears that he's not.
"That's... a dangerous expectation to have. Especially for an enterprise of this size-"
"I told you, it's not an enterprise." Silco retorts, then that smirk grows wider, and that hand tightens around yours, burning as much as his eyes are as he guides your hand close, and scarred lips brush over your knuckles, as dangerous as the edge of a knife. "And I expect that every empire is to come-complete with a queen..."
This isn't just dangerous territory; this is catastrophic. A disaster waiting to happen, and you can't believe he's doing this...
"The assembly is next week," You interrupt him, before he could damage the reputation of the partnership between you any further with any further talk of expectations and empires, all-but shoving his shirt back into his hands as you free your own. "I'll draw up the proposal that myself and Chross discussed, I know how little you enjoy conversing with the ex-Piltie. I trust my favor to be rewarded with properly - that factory-line bordering Smeech's territory looks promising."
"Done." Silco is always rather accommodating after your meetings with him, so you're no surprised he gives you what you want without a beat of pause. "But we aren't finished here. There is still much we ought to discuss before we conclude our meeting."
But you are - because you know if you go any further, not only is your partnership at sake, but Silco might just give you an offer you can't refuse, and more concerningly, you're unsure if you want to refuse him.
Turning and heading to the door, with faint brushes of your hands over clothes and hair to smooth back any evidence if your time with the Eye of Zaun, and the more-recent flusteredness he'd triggered within you, you only stop-short at the sound of your name, and the creak of the bed shifting beneath Silco. Your fingers are already at the doorknob, but you know full-well this meeting isn't over without his say - which he hasn't given, until you answer one final, dangerous question.
"Will you be back for our next meeting?"
Can I expect you to consider being at my side?
Dangerous, foolish question to have, and it brings the work-and-pleasure balance to an uncomfortable edge that has you gripping the doorknob with a tense, tight grip.
In the grand-scheme of the enterprise that is the Chem-Empire of Zaun, it'd be best to walk out this door without looking back, and leaving without saying a word.
In the short-term, a shorthanded no would be enough to free you for the moment, and also free you from this partnership with Silco. Now that you know of his ulterior motivations, and such a direct refusal of them, would instantly be the death of he business-pairing you have put together between Baroness and King.
The third option, and the one you pick, could also be the end of your business-partnership. It would need to be discussed further, at the next private-meeting the two of you would share, with many details to iron out, but... well, for the first time, it's not work or business that you think of when you open your mouth.
But the idea that maybe, just maybe, you can start to see the world of Zaun as less of an enterprise indeed, and more like an empire.
"... Yes. I'll be... eager to iron-out the... details, at our next meeting."
It's still buisness.
Good, mutually-beneficially, and as you leave the bedroom to the silent, hopeful approval of your King, you're starting to think it's past-time to refer to it as something else.
From enterprise, to empire.
From baroness, to, as dangerous as it is, his queen.
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calmthyart · 1 year
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I finished this a bit of time ago, but forgot to post it, whoops! Hope everyone had a happy halloween <3
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metalichotchoco · 1 year
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Hello seradiva nation plus a cozy rice duck in a warm pool of curry
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jennithejester · 2 years
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Rat man sketchin’.
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sevikaspillowprincess · 7 months
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Okay, imagine Sevika falling head over heels for reader and not knowing how to deal with it as it’s her first time liking someone with intense feelings.
She’d be so awkward. I reckon she’d have little malfunctions where her brain just stops working because reader is so pretty. Trips over a chair once and face plants. Stays on the ground so when reader turns to look for the noise she doesn’t get seen.
Silco thought he was loosing his shit because all in one sitting he’d heard Sevika giggle, snort and watched her blush a lovely crimson. All because reader was present. Silco stared in shock for so long his cigar went out.
Jinx almost fell out of the rafters one time because after reader had left the room and Sevika had secured the door she’d skipped merrily back to her desk. Jinx caught herself just in time but was promptly cussed out of the room by an enraged and embarrassed Sevika.
Poor woman fully took a beating to the face one time during a fight because reader had swayed their hips a little to much and her eyes had autopiloted straight to readers ass. Ran didn’t stop giving her shit for it until her broken nose had healed.
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mirielsart · 2 years
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So I caved in and made an Arcane OC. Meet Red, Zaunite vigilante. The Red Riding Hood motif is very intentional.
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sihakadan · 1 year
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Yeah she's cute and the size of a large toddler but she will rob you absolutely blind.
My little oc Vee
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Silco, in a meeting: My policy is if you see something, say something.
Jinx: I saw a squirrel in a tree today!
Silco: Outstanding.
Silco: This is what I’m talking about people.
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