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he got that shit on

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forever obsessed with the original concept art for au silco

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bc of my crack fic people have been sending me every manner of Grinch x Tony the Tiger headcanon……who wants to hear the one that finally snapped me like a tennis player’s tendon

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Is there a way for me to learn black speech?

I wanna freak men out

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Oh hey, do you know what time it is? It is highly specific resource time!

Today we have the Royal School of Needlework Stitch Bank! There are HUNDREDS of stitch types in the RSN Stitch Bank.

And more added regularly, let’s look at a recent addition

I picked the first one in the 25 recently added Elizabethan stitches, the Elizabethan French Stitch

The stitch bank provides written and photo tutorials as well as a video option to learn to do it yourself. There are examples of the stitch in use, resources, references, everything but a needle and thread!

rsnstitchbank.org

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abusing silco arcane to announce that i now have a (hopefully) safe platform to post nsfw on!

subscribestar.adult/miracide its only one tier, and for one thing only for people who wanna see it. i gotta shake the rust off so expect sketches soon. i wanna get REAL weird with it since i will have freedom. and all my sfw hd pics/process work is still on p$tr$on.

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Caught you looking.

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Follow up to this.

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Vacation AU Part 3

Part 1 | Part 2

Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane) Rating: M C/W: Modern AU, Professor Silco, Viktor & Jayce, Pining, Misunderstanding, Forbidden Affection, you can't BOTH self sacrifice jfc

Unfortunately, the next time Silco sees Viktor, the encounter is too close for comfort: he bumps into Viktor, literally, in the campus library, where Silco had planned to do research for a paper he was working on.

Silco reaches out without thinking and steadies Viktor, and he feels his breath stop as those soft honey eyes whip upwards and capture his.

"I'm sorry, I--" Viktor stops in his tracks when he notices who is in front of him.

The heat of Silco's hand on his arm feels like a brand through the thin fabric of his shirt.

"It's…alright." Silco steels himself and pulls his hand back. "I wasn't watching where I was going. Excuse me --"

"It's good to see you," Viktor says in a rush, touching Silco's arm before Silco can move past him.

Silco swallows as Viktor's touch radiates from his arm throughout his whole body.

He wants to step away and ignore Viktor, but those sweet, hopeful eyes are staring at him and as weak as he was to them before, now he can practically feel his knees give way.

"Yes, well," Silco sighs, "I was lucky enough to find a position here on short notice. I…didn't know this was your school."

Viktor smiles wryly, looks down briefly, and glances back up. His face is a little warm.

"Well. We didn't do a lot of talking, truth be told. We were otherwise occupied."

Silco stiffens when someone walks nearby, then huffs when they finish passing.

"Come here," Silco hisses, grabbing Viktor's elbow and tugging him around a shelf of books.

Once they're out of sight, Silco puts a little pressure on Viktor's arm, pushing him into the bookcase slightly.

"What happened at that resort is finished, Viktor," Silco impresses. "You know, as well as I, that is how it has to be."

Viktor draws in a hitched little breath and swallows.

The last time Silco pushed him up against something, it was the door of his hotel suite, thigh grinding up against his cock as Silco murmured teasing words against the underside of his jaw.

Just the recollection is enough to make Viktor's pupils dilate with arousal.

But Silco is right.

Viktor knows he's right.

"I-I know," Viktor manages. "I didn't mean to upset you."

Silco notices how close he is to Viktor for the first time.

Close enough to catch a whiff of the sharp scent that clung to his pillows that week.

Close enough to see Viktor suck in his bottom lip and recall seeing them spit slick and wrapped around his cock.

Silco can feel his control over not ravishing Viktor start to slip, and he grips Viktor's arm a little tighter.

"I'm not upset with you," Silco assures. "But we can't discuss it. Ever."

"I know." Viktor sighs, almost deflating, and forces himself to look anywhere but at that stern and serious face. "I won't make trouble."

Silco feels a tug in his chest at Viktor's discouragement. His expression and his grip soften and he knows this boy is going to be the death of him.

Silco reaches up and pulls Viktor's chin back softly with a single finger.

"I sincerely enjoyed our time together," Silco explains. "But I can't allow you to ruin your future for someone like me."

"I was more concerned about your career," Viktor answers. "Your reputation."

Silco lets out a chuckle. "After my divorce, I haven't much left. I was lucky enough to still have a friend that helped me get a position here."

"Well. Then I'm glad they did." Viktor smiles then, a little sad. "Because I'll take whatever chance I have to see you. Even if its from a distance."

Viktor straightens, clears his throat.

"I should be going or I'll be late for class."

"Ah, of course," Silco finally releases Viktor and steps back.

Viktor lingers in the space a moment, but it isn't until he turns to go that Silco knows he can't just let this be.

"My office hours are 4-7 on Tuesdays and Thursdays," Silco offers before turning swiftly and walking away.

The following Tuesday, Silco is pacing his office like a caged tiger, clicking one of his pens in lieu of his lighter.

He thinks maybe he might have lost his mind when he told Viktor his office hours.

He hopes that Viktor will have the sense not to come.

Silco wants to be relieved but can't help but feel disappointed when Viktor doesn't come that Tuesday.

Or that Thursday.

Silco has hope or resignation by the next Tuesday that Viktor took his words to heart, and wasn't going to ruin his future.

What would a bright, young, beautiful boy want with a washed up, divorced, middle aged man like him anyway? It was far easier at the resort to pretend he was someone who was worth Viktor's time and affection.

That second Tuesday though, Jayce is the one that bursts into his office, huffing like a steam engine. Silco is seated at his desk, reading glasses still perched on his nose as Jayce paces in front of him seemingly trying to work out what to say.

"Can I help you, Mr. Talis?" Silco asks finally, taking off his glasses.

"Okay, so," Jayce starts, still not looking Silco in the eye. "I didn't know who else to come to but somethings going on with Viktor. He won't stop working. I can barely get him to eat or sleep." Jayce sighs. "He keeps muttering about being good enough."

That makes Silco frown. A knot of concern forms in his belly, but he stamps it down. He takes a moment to focus on cleaning his glasses, bringing the lenses to a nice shine.

"Has something happened to prompt this behaviour?"

"I don't know," Jayce explodes, voice louder than necessary, but he reins himself in a moment later. "He won't tell me."

Silco sighs and sets down his glasses finally, saying "I will speak to him and see what I can do. Where, and when, would be best?"

Jayce comes to the desk and grabs one of Silco's notepads and pens, and writes a quick address.

"Come tonight. If you can."

Part 4 Soon

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Rebel Spy Silco AU

Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane) Rating: M C/W: GFFA Universe, Rebel Spy Silco, Sexual Slavery, Escaping, Trauma, Sequel Potential

AU where Slave Viktor is gifted to Imperial Senator Talis, and Viktor simmers with anger and humiliation as Talis inspects him like livestock.

"A shame about the leg," Talis comments, "but he is beautiful. A delicate flower."

Talis moves to cup his jaw and Viktor tries to bite him.

He glances at the one who gifted Viktor as his personal guards seize Viktor and force him to his knees.

"But it seems he still needs breaking."

Silco is undercover as one of the senator's guards. He's lucky the bounty puck has an old picture where he still had his long hair and half of his face.

And if there's one thing Silco hates more than the Empire, its slavery.

Silco's orders were to stay in position for a few more weeks, so he tries to ignore what happens to Viktor during his first "breaking" session.

He doesn't participate, but stands by the door, still forced to watch as Viktor is beaten and humiliated and taken advantage of. By the end he feels on fire with all the frustration and anger that has built inside of him.

He has to get Viktor out now

Silco tells himself that he has enough dirt for the rebellion to show the senate, to add to the rest that the rebellion has been gathering.

Discussions about troop movements, massacres, etc

Silco waiting until Talis is deep asleep, before moving forward on silent feet. He raises a gloved finger to his lips when Viktor, still awake and weeping silently, looks at him with those big, stupidly beautiful amber eyes.

Viktor is half-terrified, half-hopeful, when the guard scoops him into his arms with care. He bites back a pained whine as his deepening bruises press against hard armour.

When they get out of the condo, Silco takes off his cape and wraps it around Viktor, who is shivering in the cold wind of the upper levels.

"I can get us somewhere safe, but you must trust me," Silco says, pulling the cape tight.

Viktor nods. He hasn't much choice and anything was better than where they came from.

Viktor would speak, but his throat is raw from the blunt force of the Senator's dick

Silco's handler is there soon after he's activated his beacon and he shuffles Viktor into the transport.

"Who the kriff is this?" Sevika yells from the driver's seat

"Just get us to the safehouse and I'll explain," Silco replies, getting in back with Viktor and holding him close.

Viktor is in too much pain to sleep, but he let's himself rest against Silco. The cape wrapped around him cushions the armour a little

Sevika takes a few roundabout and long ways to the safehouse, to make sure no one is following them.

The safehouse is a few levels below the Escru and tucked away, fronted by a salvage shop. The ithorian owner shows them the hidden entrance as soon as he sees Sevika barrel in. Once they're in the back, the owner closes the door and the lights flicker on.

It's the size of a small apartment, with a greasy kitchenette and a separate refresher off to the side. Silco guides Viktor over to the threadbare couch and sets him down while Sevika calls someone on the com.

"I'm going to have a medical droid come in to have a look at you, alright?" Silco says, starting to take off the armor he swore to burn later.

He feels a sense of relief when his rescuer removes all the armour, the livery, revealing the hands of a common working man.

Hands like his parents' hands.

Good peoples' hands

There's a knock at the door and Silco checks it, quickly shuffling the medical droid in. He tells it to take care of Viktor carefully or so help me, then walks over to Sevika.

"So? What's with the stray?" Sevika asks, lighting up two cigarras and passing one to Silco.

"Viktor," Silco names the boy before taking a drag. "He was brought to be a slave. Talis spent the evening breaking him in."

Silco blows out the rest of his smoke. "You know I couldn't just let that happen. After…"

He trails off, knowing that Sevika already knows enough of his history to understand.

"Shit." Sevika looks sideways towards the building . "You heard all that?"

"Saw it." Silco feels the rage surge all over again. The sound of Viktor's curses and pleas are etched in his brain. "Talis is a brute. Bludgeons like a hammer."

The thought that Viktor had been ravaged, just like his homeworld, makes Viktor weep silent tears while the med droid is checking him over

Silco gives a basic overview of the info he's gotten, then comes back in the small room to check on Viktor.

He rushes over when he sees Viktor's tears, shoving away the medical droid.

"Did it hurt you?"

"No," Viktor manages to rasp, throat sore. "She has been gentle. I'm just….a great distance from a home that no longer exists."

Silco lets out a breath and sits next to Viktor.

"Where are you from?" Silco asks softly as Viktor wipes his eyes with the cloak.

"I believe in basic it is, ah…" Viktor sighs and squeezes his eyes closed. "Argovia?"

"Ah." Silco bows his head. He'd heard of Argovia. One of countless worlds ravaged in the name of the Empire. Flimsy excuses used to invade, just so they could rob the planet of its resources. Entire cities destroyed. Local habitats devastated. "I'm sorry."

Viktor could feel the painkiller that the droid had given him start to kick in and he relaxed against the back of the couch.

"And who are you?" Viktor asks, raising an eyebrow. "You clearly aren't really a guard."

"Silco. And I'm many things," Silco answers, corner of his mouth lifting in a smirk. "Guard is just one of my skill sets."

"Well, I wouldn't say you're a very good one. You ran away from your post and stole me in the process," Viktor chuckles lightly, his head swirling from the medication.

"I don't expect my master will be very happy about that"

"I guard something much more important than that bastard." Silco's voice is low, hot and angry, but his eyes are gentle. "An ideal that other men before me have given their lives for."

"That does sound important," Viktor hums, tightening the cloak around him. It's only now that his pain has subsided that he finally feels how tired he is. He leans his head back and rolls his neck to face Silco.

"Is it safe to sleep?"

"It is. I guarantee it. Let me get you something a little warmer."

Silco gets up and opens a closet packed with supplies and pulls out a cheap blanket, then grabs a spare tunic and cloth pants.

He walks over to Viktor with the items and Viktor smiles lazily at Silco. "I realize I haven't thanked you yet."

"Don't thank me too quickly," Silco warns. "We have to leave at nightfall and it won't be easy getting to the next location."

Viktor blinks, slow and heavy.

"Where are we going?"

"Somewhere safer than this."

Viktor lays down on the couch, using the clothes as a pillow. He's far too tired to change now, and he was warm enough with the blanket Silco provided.

As he starts to drift off, he watches Silco walk across the room, picking up a datapad from the small table and sitting in the simple chair next to it.

Viktor had heard of people like this. People that were trying to fight the Empire from the inside. He thought they were just stories until now.

Silco glances over at Viktor now and then. To make sure he's sleeping alright. The man looks so….young in this state. So vulnerable. The bruises only add to it

Sevika ribs him about not expecting Silco to be the kind of guy to risk things for a pretty face.

Silco ignores her. The prettiness is irrelevant...mostly.

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Part 2 of the Mando/Jedi Padawan AU.

Part 1 here: (x)

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Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum" = Mando'a for "I love you", lit.: "I know you forever".

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In honour of May the 4th, more Star Wars AU inspired by @rarepairdumpster's post here: (x)

In which Viktor is a Padawan studying under Master Heimerdinger, who has been pushing for an opportunity to undergo the Jedi trials, but has been repeatedly denied. Frustrated, he makes his way down to a seedy cantina to drown his sorrows.

But the floors down there are sticky and poorly maintained, and he inadvertently slips and falls into the arms of a waiting Mandalorian, with dark armour adorned with splashes of shades of pink and blue, and the symbol of an eye carved into his pauldron.

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told my parents robert de niro's daughter came out as trans and he's being cool and supportive and my dad, in a terrible robert de niro impression, says, "you talkin' to they/them?" which like. not entirely accurate but he got the spirit lol

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Just a lil Silco sketch for today :) he has so much swag it makes me jealous

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Baron Toy AU

Pairing: Viktor/Silco (Arcane) Rating: M C/W: Canonverse, Power Play, Exhibition, Rough Sex, Putting Viktor in pretty things forever

Viktor wearing THIS and sitting in Silco's lap during meetings with chembarons

And people write Viktor off because he looks so innocent and pretty, but he's probably the most cunning person in the room, next to Silco

Silco's strong hands sliding over the soft ruffles, not quite threatening, but close to

He wants to rip it off of Viktor but he also remembers how much it cost

All while playing with Silco's hair 

And Silco's hand is just idly caressing his thigh, like he's not even really paying attention to him

Finn asks if he's Free Use, but Silco tuts and says, "I might share wealth and power with those here, but I don't share toys."

If he's honest with himself, Viktor finds it hot when Silco calls him a toy and slides a squeezing hand to his crotch because Viktor knows no one else will ever get to touch him. Just Silco. Confident, dominant, sexy Silco

Silco can feel his heat and wetness through the ruffles of his panties/shorts and Silco hums in appreciation as he tilts his face to look at Viktor.

Smirks as he says, "You like that, don't you, boy? Being my toy."

And then Silco gives another massaging squeeze. Just because he can

And goes right back to the meeting agenda

Viktor squirms a little but settles back in, maybe straddling Silco's thigh a little more than before. He's still draped around Silco's neck and shoulders, scanning the table with a practiced lazy gaze.

When the meeting is drawing to a close, Viktor gets back at Silco with the hot slide of his tongue over the pulsing beat of his artery, before beginning to to nibble at him.

But oops he bites a little too hard and makes Silco grunt and close his eye, hands clamping around Viktor's hip and thigh

Silco bending Viktor over the chembaron table once everyone else is gone though hot fucking damn

One hand in Viktor's hair, forcing his face down on the  table. The other yanking Viktor's panties down to his thighs

Silco slowly pulling out the plug he had placed in Viktor before the meeting, enjoying how Viktor moans at the friction, then whines once it's gone.

Viktor curses when scarred and callused fingers rub at the muscles still gaping, still  begging to be filled.

Moments later, Silco is sliding his cock deep, breath hitching just a little.

Silco is not gentle when he fucks him. Its harsh. Punishing.

But Viktor doesn't want gentle. He wants Silco to fuck him like the toy that he is.

The edge of the table bites into his thighs with every thrust from Silco and Viktor can't help but hope there will be bruises there later

Viktor's hands grab the sides of the table, attempting to find purchase, nails clawing at the underside.

Leaving evidence that Viktor was here

He can tell Silco is close when he pulls Viktor against him, biting at Viktor's shoulders.

One of Silco's hands wraps around Viktor's throat, squeezing a little tightly under Viktor's pearl collar.

Silco cums first. Shudders against him. Muffles his low grunt of pleasure into Viktor's shoulder

Viktor cums when Silco slides the plug back in, making sure not to lose a drop.

Silco pulls out a handkerchief and cleans Viktor's softening cock. Viktor moans at the friction while Silco pulls his ruffled panties back up.

Silco rubs the narrow hips he must surely have bruised then. Kisses the bite marks he'd bestowed on flushed shoulders. Murmurs that Viktor is the most stunning creature he's ever met.

Viktor melts into the coat Silco wraps around him just before his legs are thankfully pulled out from under him and he's held close to Silco's chest. 

Silco carries him out to the car and keeps Viktor in his lap the whole ride home, petting his hair and kissing his temple.

Calls him my darling and my pet in a way that Viktor can't help but react to

Viktor bites his lip, not just at the soft words, but at Silco lightly circling the flare of his plug, pushing lightly whenever there's a bump in the road.

Silco smiles, knowing and smug.

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