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Frig man, I really do have Jayce tendencies.

Jayce Talis and Viktor in a sparsely decorated room with an iron-framed bed. Jayce sits on the bed while Viktor sits on a pillow on the floor between Jayce's legs. Both are sparsely dressed - Jayce is nude, a blanket pooled in his lap. Viktor wears a simple dark robe, which hangs open. Jayce is brushing Viktor's hair from behind, while Viktor tilts his head up, eyes closed, with a satisfied smile. He is a kitty :)

Our new home by the sea 💙🩵🤍 #arcane #jayvik

I take a lot of influence from preparations of food from depression era, famine surviving cultures and preservation forward locals that include seafood or offal (organ/less desirable cuts).

In addition to that having some of the characters taking interest in foraging! RESOURCEFULNESS KEEPS U FED!

⟡ Red Tide ⟡
⟡ #zaundads #omegaverse #limescribes #nsfw
⟡ content | period sex, trans Silco, AFAB parts, oral sex, blood

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the secret to fandom is accepting the fact that you can view fictional characters as complex and nuanced and thoroughly enjoy the themes baked into the show
AND ALSO
imagine them bouncing on it crazy style in whatever way your peenor decides would look hot

writing porn is so stupid cause you have to think about how getting fingerblasted feels ~emotionally~

A darkly shaded forest background. Red text in a cursive font reads Into the Woods. Text in white below reads: The village where Silco grew up was a sleepy village bordered on one side by dense forest, the other by a rushing river. Ever since he was a child he was told stories of the monsters that lurked in the dark. Those leaving the village were always warned to never travel alone, always bring a light, and try to avoid travelling at night if they could. A red riding hood story, of a sort. Monsterfucking; Werewolf!Vander; Human!Silco; Rutting; Knotting; Overstimulation; Mildly Dubious Consent; Size difference

Bringing this back for #ZaundadsKinktober2025 as a late entry for Day 4. #Zaundads #Vanco
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the exact dumb, in-love expression vander has whenever silco does something Cute or Sexy

I am mentally ill for this man....

got sent this clip from The Basement Yard episode 395 by a friend saying "hey this is your guys" and well. they were correct.

(silco is lyiiiiinnngggg)

[ #art #animation #arcane #silco #vander #zaundads ]

Illustration with characters from the show Arcane, from episode 7, season 2. Vander and Silco are dancing behind a curtain on the back of the bar. Ther3 are wooden boxes and barrels. They are holding hands, Silco is laughing and leaning back while Vander kisses his cheek and scar, and he's holding the curtain up a little, showing the party in the background. Powder and Ekko are happily dancing to the music in the party, surrounded my pink and blue lights.

Just another kiss before going back...
#vanco #zaundads #timebomb #vander #silco #powder #ekko

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It made some buried thing inside Silco stir. A thing that ought to have died long ago. And it's like Vander can sense it somehow, Silco's weakness. Catches on to the scent of it like the hound people make him out to be. He stands, sidles up behind Silco, hands coming to rest on narrow hips. "Silco," he says again, but this time his breath stir the hair on the nape of Silco's neck, this time his voice is like dark whiskey and distant thunder. Silco hates this-how his body responds involuntarily to Vander's touch, leaning back into it, craving more. "What," Silco says tersely, trying to retain the last scrap of dignity he has. His breath is coming faster, heart beating harder against his ribcage. He gives up on being able to smoke his cigarette in peace, ashes it. Vander leans down to press a bristly kiss behind Silco's ear, then down the side of his neck, his shoulder. And then Vander's hands shift.

In any other context, the gesture would be innocent enough-just a hand gently placed over Silco's belly. But here, now, Silco feels his face go all hot and flushed, feels his traitorous cunt throb in his trousers. "Just imagine it, Sil," Vander murmurs. "A baby. Right here." He presses his hand in harder, and Silco barely holds back a gasp. "Our baby." "Vander," Silco says, a warning, but his voice wavers. Vander hums in acknowledgement, but his hand stays where it is, and he's still all pressed up against Silco from behind. "Would that be so terrible?" he asks quietly. "Having a baby with me?" "It's—" Silco flounders, brain not functioning properly. "You're not the issue. I'm-we've talked about this." Vander grunts softly, noses at Silco's neck. "We have," he says. "But behind all that talk, I think there's a part of you that wants it, too. Isn't there?"

Silco bites his lip, shuts his eyes. The buried thing inside him stirs again. He won't admit it. Can't admit it. And somehow Vander seems to know this without having to ask. His hand slips downward, cups Silco's cunt over his trousers. "Just say the word," he whispers, "and I'll stop." It forms in Silco's mind, on his tongue. He could say it. He almost does say it. And then...he says nothing at all. Vander lets out a sharp exhale. With fingers that shake slightly, he undoes Silco's belt, the buttons on his trousers, slips a hand beneath the waistband of his underclothes. "Oh, Sil," Vander breathes. "Love, you're soaked." Because, gods all help him, he is. There must be something wrong with him for this to turn him on in the way that it does. It would seem that he's in good company, at least, because he can feel how hard Vander is pressed against him. "You've no idea," Vander says, fingers teasing at Silco's entrance. "No idea how often I've thought about this." "Well, hurry up and get on with it, then," Silco snaps, but he ends up sounding more desperate than stern. "Before I change my mind."

Okay definitely not going to finish this whole thing in time so here’s a lil WIP snippet for #zaundadskinktober2025 day 3 (breeding kink 🫣🥴)

- Jayce? What time is it?

#jayvik #viktorarcane #arcane

This was soooo good. I devoured it!

Man. I need to learn how not to project on fictional characters. Holy Moly.

Tongue sweeping down and sliding inside of the Omega which earns him a beautiful keening noise.

It felt like when one experimentally licks the end of a dead battery, there was a pulse of energy to the taste and feel of Silco's sex with the addition of the blood.

Be distracted with those thoughts, he had a task at hand!

The taste of Silco was so different than the many, /many/ times before that Vander had gone down on Silco's cunt. The coppery taste of the blood fills his mouth but he couldn't stop, Vander pressed his face further into Silco,

Folds of Silco's cunt, parting them as he takes in the first taste of his lover.

Finally Vander feels the other man exhale, relaxing but also twitching every time Vander swipes his tongue across him. The Alpha wonders if his Omega had forgotten to breathe before... But right now he couldn't

Grooming habits as he cultivates his body hair to really help feel more masculine in his presentation. The pubic hair blending in to a well maintained treasure trail to under his belly button, but the Omega tended to shave everything else.

Vander sticks his tongue out, flattens it against the

And attempted kick but Vander was faster, looping his arms under Silco's thighs and holding still as he finally leans in fully.

His nose makes contact with the rather soft hair that covered his partner's sex. Vander had always loved how Silco kept himself, neatly trimmed and controlled in his

Been watching would have earned him a smack upside his thick head and some choice embarrassed pissy response, he was so sure.

But there was none of that, just a tensing and a little gasp coming from the man beneath him. Vander leans in and breathes on Silco's cunt which does earn him a twitch

Vander slides his calloused hands down Silco's thighs, a thumb gently rubbing over a freckle just on the inside of his left leg.

Blood and slick was now smeared at the apex of the Omega's crotch. Fresh, scarlet and sticky with a glossiness from arousal. Vander licks his lips, which if Silco had

Apart and situated himself between them.

"May I?" Vander breathes, a charged feeling lingering in the air around them.

"Hell only knows why you would." Silco finally breaks his gaze and covers his face with one hand before waving for Vander to continue.

The scent of blood continues to fill his nose, but now he could smell the tell tale tang of arousal begin to waft from the Omega. Glancing up at Silco to check if there was active discomfort but, he wasn't struggling. Those stormy blue eyes were transfixed on the Alpha that had now nudged his legs-

"the fuck do you mean, keep trying-!" But his the last couple words tumble out of his mouth pitched and squeaky as Vander begins to maneuver him.

Vander takes little time to pull Sil's down flat on the tiles and shift himself down the smaller man's body. Kissing as he decides towards his prize.

I finally got back to streaming today and I missed it for sure, but I'm also feeling guilty for not finishing the writing here ... I am but I'm still so damn shy.

Screenshot of the title and summary for my fic "Nothing you can do... stop me loving you" Text reads: "I know I begged you to try things out with him," Felicia says, quiet. "I really did think you'd do well together. I thought you'd fall for each other. That we'd be this perfect constellation, just us four, growing old together." She shrugs, following his gaze over to Silco, who is smiling up at Powder, a tiny, sweet thing that Vander has only ever seen directed at Felicia and the girls. It makes his stomach flip sometimes, when he catches it out of the corner of his eye. "Sorry it didn't work like that, Fel." OR Silco and Vander have a contentious relationship. They won't admit (out loud) to the spark of attraction between them, and have sworn each other off after one disastrous date. 15 years later, they still can't get along for anything in the world, not even their best friends' growing family. When Felicia and Connol unexpectedly pass and leave Violet and Powder in their care, Silco and Vander have to decide if they can put their differences to the side and give their new charges a safe and happy home. They find out along the way exactly why Felicia and Connol tried so hard to get them together all those years ago. Part of the Zaundads Big Bang 2025!

Happy #ZaundadsBigBang2025 !!

Vander and Silco do NOT get along... what happens when they're forced to parent two grieving girls?

Chapter 1 up now, updating every day this week!
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make a few of these screens ellipsus to show writing fanfic too and it’s spot on lmao