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So I've just realized that I passed the 5000 gifs mark for this blog!!!! WOOHOOO!

I've done well over 700 gifsets and around 5000 individual gifs of Arcane alone. They're all done on Photoshop. Screencapped, edited, colored, sharpened. Hours and hours of time just spent on making gifs for everyone to enjoy, for free, and will always be for free.

Gifmaking can get pretty tedious... not only in making them, but also dealing with all the negativity and harassment that people tend to throw at us + looking down on us gifmakers (which is another topic itself ngl lol).

But I still find it fun. I do it because I love the show. And I will continue to do it purely out of that love.

It can take hours and even days to make gifsets. If you think it's easy, I highly encourage you to try it. Fandom seriously needs gifmakers back.

Not much to this post honestly. I just wanna celebrate being this dedicated to a sideblog, which has never really happened before in all my years of gifmaking haha. I am very lazy I swear lol

Finally, if you want to keep supporting the work I do, please do share and link this blog back. That's all I really ask for.

I just want more people to know that there's a blog that makes HQ Arcane gifs, so that they can enjoy the show that I love very dearly. While I did make this blog primarily for myself, I'd love to see more people enjoy them too!

There's really not much to this post other than me wanting to celebrate a milestone haha. Even if the show ended last year, I hope my love for Arcane (and CaitVi ofc!!!) will last ♡

Edit: OMG I FORGOT but thank you thank you thank you to everyone who has continued to follow, liked, scrolled through, used, reblogged, lurked, or commented positively on my gifs!!! You guys (especially the regulars who I see reblogging and adding funny and sweet tags all the time) seriously make the gifmaking process so much more fun and enjoyable! Thank you so much guys 🥰

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my dream scenario.. cute. (PLEASE UNDERSTAND THE REFERENCE-) I LOVED THIS BABE!! 💕

𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄

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꩜ .ᐟ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 cowgirl!vi x reader / 0.5k words ꩜ .ᐟ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 you're wearing cowgirl!vi's hat, vi stakes her claim on you ꩜ .ᐟ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 i have so many little cowgirl!vi drabbles in my drafts - so i'm dropping something :)

♡︎ 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ♡︎

The bar is hummin’ with music and laughter, boots stompin’ and skirts swayin’. You’re out on the floor with the girls, spinnin’ and gigglin’, cheeks flushed, Vi’s worn leather hat perched proudly on your head.

She’d settled it there herself before you went dancin’ — low over your curls, eyes warm and lazy.

“Looks better on you,” she’d said with a wink. “Let ‘em know who you belong to.”

And you wear it like a crown, like it marks you as hers - which it kinda does.

Vi leans against the far wall with her boys, drink in hand, keepin’ one eye on you — all soft smiles and sharp edges. She’s always watching you, keeping you safe.

Until he shows up.

Some out-of-towner, all beer breath and bad timing, swaggering right up to you with a grin.

“You dance like that for everyone, sweetheart?”

You laugh it off, too polite to be cold, steppin’ back a touch. Your friend’s already steering you to the side in Vi’s direction.

But then—he reaches up and snatches the hat right off your head, twirlin’ it on his finger.

A mistake.

Your heartbeat spikes, uneasiness pooling in your chest. Your eyes flicker to Vi, a silent plea for help.

“This yours? Looks a little big for a thing like you.”

The music might’ve still been playin’, but the air turns heavy.

Vi’s already pushin’ off the wall. She doesn’t raise her voice. She doesn’t run. She walks — slow and sure, eyes locked on him. People make way for her, knowing the look on her face.

The guy laughs, tossin’ the hat once in his hand. Careless - like the hat which you were wearing a moment ago doesn’t belong to someone sharper.

“She yours, cowgirl?”

Vi stops in front of him, jaw tight, voice low - like a threat.

“Yes,” she says, taking one hard step closer, shoulders squared and chin tilted. “She’s mine. That?” — she points at the hat — “That’s also mine.”

He blinks, still smirkin’ — and that’s when she takes the hat back, snatches it with one hand and shoves him back with the other, straight to the chest.

Enough to get her point across and not cause a scene - not that anyone here would mind. Vi’s temper is well known.

“Don’t touch what don’t belong to you,”

Vi warns, slipping her hat right back onto your head, adjusting it gently with a look that could kill and kiss in the same breath. 

You smile up at her, heart thudding.

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EHEHEHE LARD MY BELOVED I LOVE THIS 😭💕

tinkering wit colors studying my wife ☝️🤓

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Sevika study

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there's something i wanna say, but i want to keep my job..

i know it fits 😛

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I wish they gave her the attention she deserved on season 2

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sev

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Reminders for fanfic writers who think it “doesn’t count”

✦ Your writing counts. like, a lot. If someone felt something because of what you wrote, then it matters. That scene you almost didn’t post? Yeah. Believe me, someone out there bookmarked it for a reason.

✦ Writing existing characters doesn’t make it “less than.” You’re building arcs, crafting dialogue, emotion, pacing. You’re studying character psychology like a scientist. That’s not “just fanfic,” that’s storytelling.

✦ “but it’s just fanfic” ...no. STOP, it’s craft. It’s understanding tone. It’s hitting emotional beats. It’s layering theme and backstory and prose into something people feel. You’re doing the work, you just don’t get graded on it. (Which, honestly is a blessing.)

✦ Writing fanfic means you love stories enough to live inside them. You care, deeply. You care enough to reimagine, to explore, to add something of yourself to a world you didn’t create and somehow still make it feel brand new.

✦ Someone out there rereads your fic like it’s their favorite book. Maybe they’ve saved a line to their notes app,or they quote it to a friend. Maybe they just think about it when they’re having a bad day. That little fic you almost deleted, it’s comfort now.

✦ Your comments section is real. Every “I needed this” and “this made me cry in a good way” is proof, you don’t need a book deal to matter. You don’t need a publisher to have an impact, because you already do.

FANFIC IS WRITING! Fanfic is yours.

You’re not “just” anything. You’re a writer, own it. Be proud of that.

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Our girl. <3

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The Firelight leader? Yeah, I wouldn't mess with her

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little ole me? but of course!! and thank you thank you!!

(honestly surprised because i don't quote anything but this is so cute and everyone's kitty (😏) is so adorable!!)

tagging but only if you'd like: @littlelovelunette @wingedhallows @thisrots @princess-ish-shit @doktorblitz @tqlepatia <333 love you babies!

I feel like making one of those uquiz and picrew chains with these random ones I found sooo

Take this quiz and find out what instrument you are and thennnn

make a lil guy with this picrew :))))

(As a viola player I’m VERY offended. So offended, offended beyond belief. But hey kitty :)) )

@ilivebyshipping @glassesgirlies @lusxnei6

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SHITTY SKETCHES WHERE??? ✋🤨💕

I should’ve just play something instead. Here is two quick shitty sketches

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auntie sevika protecting her babies

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a//n: your wish is my command, honey! i hope you enjoy it!! @littlelovelunette (if you saw this before me editing it, no you didn't.)

tags: fluff, workaholic!reader and also malnourished, sneak attack, promises, weighted blanket!!

My Clarity

sevika has listened to you for the past two weeks, throughly going through content that could possibly be your exam. at this point sevika has studied your routine, you come home, give her a gentle kiss on the lips and you immediately run off to your study. pens clicking, tops of highlighters and markers coming off, hearing the tired but yet determined scribbling on paper. grunts of frustration or reciting the equation in your head.

sevika has been worried about your health, the moment she comes home to see you visibly frustrated and at the brink of tears, it could be just because you're tired and all the words started to meshing together or the constant material that just doesn't make any sense in your head.

sevika has watched you go days without eating, no water, no food, and barely the proper amount of sleep. she has tried feeding you but you were always too busy studying. the only thing she has ever seen you really consume, is pure black coffee. 'pure caffeine, pure power', is something you always said but sevika has seen your body jolt and jitter from the caffeine. it's worse on the weekend, because the moment you wake up, you're only studying and dosing off of the caffeine and this point sevika has had enough.

you open the door to an empty humble abode, usually you hear television playing or sevika in the kitchen chopping something but this time, it's absolutely silence and dark. you texted her on your phone and you heard nothing, usually sevika keeps the notification sound on so she's aware.

"sevika? you home?" you shouted out, taking your shoes off and walking towards the kitchen. nothing. you checked the living room, her favorite spot and nothing.

you shrugged and made your way to your study but the door won't budge, locked from the inside, you tried twisting and tried charging at the door. you panted and rubbed your shoulder from slight pain, now panicked and you felt terrified.. you call sevika's phone, frantic and brr.. brr..

you hear her phone ringing, it's in your bedroom? but she's not picking up. you slowly walk to the bedroom, twisting the doorknob. your bedroom vacant and completely empty, you walk straight towards her phone which was placed on the bed but something's missing, your favorite weighted blanket?

"what the.." is all you could get out before you are wrapped around the said weighted blanket that was missing. you screamed and kicked with all the fight left in you but the blanket was strong and the person holding you was also way too stronger. you gently placed on the bed to see sevika smirking at you. she lays on top of you and you're in completely shock.

"sevika!! what the actual fuck? you scared the shit out of me!" you said screaming at her. she laughs and kisses your cheek and then your lips.

"s'rry baby.. but i needed to get you away from that room." she said stroking your cheek. you try to wiggle out but you're secured in the blanket burrito that sevika has placed you in.

"c'mon baby, i gotta get back to studying." you said looking at her, but sevika is not moving at all.

"when's the last time you ate?" was all that came out of her mouth. you rolled your eyes as you tried to fight once again but no success.

"or has water.. or more than six hours of sleep?" she continues, her eyes stayed on yours, waiting for you to answer. you genuinely couldn't remember the last time you had a proper meal or took care of yourself, you just worked and worked until you couldn't stay awake.

"hmm, can't answer?" she said kissing your nose, you blush softly towards the affection but you knew she was right. she places her lips on yours again, love taps and hot breath exchanged between you both.

".. can't remember." you said in between kisses, you wanted to wrap your arms around her but you were stuck almost to the point of feeling claustrophobic.

"baby, can i get out please?" you begged, looking at her but she shakes her head no.

"only if you promise me to study three hours out of the day and that's it." she proposed but you couldn't keep the shock on your face.

"but sevika, this is incredibly important to me, you know that." you declined, and she scoffs while crossing her arms.

"is it more important than your health? more important than your mental?" she asks, you shook your head to all the questions.

"more than important than me?" she asked. your eyes widen at her even saying it but thinking back on it, you didn't really show her any affection these last two weeks.

"no baby, never more important than you." you said, pouting and she gave a light smile, toothy and genuine, she kisses your lips and strokes your cheek.

"good, then you agree?" she asks and you immediately nod.

"don't worry baby, we'll study together but for now, let's sleep." sevika says, unwrapping you out of the blanket and wrapping her arms around you.

... weeks later.

"sevika!! sevika!!" you said bursting the front door open, and running towards her favorite spot, the living room.

sevika was laid back watching television with a cigarette, and she immediately stood up and jogged to you.

"what? what? are you hurt? injured? do i need to fight someone." she asked frantically.

"my test results are here!" you said cheerfully, you grabbed her hand and sat her back down, handing her a yellow envelope.

"you.. want me to open it?" she asked looking up at you and you nod nervously.

silence between you both as she opens and recites what the letter says,

"dear reader, we are happy to inform that you have successfully aced your exam! congratulations!"

you cheered happily, jumping on sevika. she grunts from the impact but gives you the biggest hug in the world.

"i'm so proud of you, baby." she says rubbing your back, she rubbed your back until she heard sniffles. she pulls you back to see you breaking down crying, finally relieved that it's over and the weeks of constant studying and her words of affirmation was worth it.

"thank you baby, for always helping me and keeping me strong, and pulling me away from work when i know i need a break.. i just get.. lost." you said, wiping the tears off your face.

"of course baby, i'm always here for you." she says, kissing your tears and rubbing your back.

"always."

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HAHAHA IM GLAD YOU ENJOYED BABYGIRL I LOVE YOU!!

sevika being accidentally rough in sex w u and aftercare <,3

With Care (Sevika)

tags: smut + fluff, strap-on, aftercare, lovey dovey, kissing, short cuddle, pouty sevika, animalistic smut, overstim!

a//n: whoever sent me this request, baby i'm so sorry!! but i hope this hopefully make it up to you.. hopefully...!

art by my beautiful wife: @lard100 (please please support!!)

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"m-mmh! sevika!" is all she can hear before her mind becomes fogged, her eyes glossed over with lust and primal instinct. her hips slammed against yours as she loses control of herself, her grunts were jagged and raspy. she feels pleasure like none before, her clit throbbing as she thrusts her strap inside of you.

it's wet, it's thick, it's hers. it feels like her, just like her.. her thickness, her form, her wetness.. your body is completely overwhelmed by how good she makes you feel.. you can't remember how many times you came, how many times she's rubbed your clit while thrusting into you, how many she's licked and kissed on your back, how many times she's whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

how good you've been for her, how beautiful you look taking her in, how sweet your moans are in her ears. how perfect you fit in her hands. how tight you've been for her.

"you're absolutely fucking perfect for me.."

"mgh- g-good job baby.."

your body is crying out for you to take a break, to let it time to recover but you won't.. not until sevika comes, and you can tell she's close. her body shivers, her thrusts sloppy but fast, her grunts louder and her eyes rolled back. she holds your hips, and fastens the pace and you feel like your body is about to break, you feel the pressure building tighter.. and tighten in your stomach..

"t-that's it baby, let go one more time for me.. i promise this is it.." sevika shutters while grunting. her eyes rolled back as she lets a raspy grunt, thrusting one more time before her body slowly shuts down. your body makes a final effort to release one more time, grunting. feeling release like never before, your body shivering.

sevika pulls out slowly, your sticky juices covered her strap and you winced as her form starts to leave to your body, and that made sevika pause completely. her whole world stops, as she sees you panting.

"baby.. did i hurt you?" she asked, looking at your back. you nodded softly, not trying to make her feel bad but she already feels terrible. she lays you down gently down and immediately goes into caretaker mode.

she's up immediately, walking towards to grab you some water and painkillers. her footsteps heavy and panicked but her expression remains stoic. she places down the pills and a cup of water, almost waiting for you to take a sip.

but you don't, you hold your arms out and waiting to feel her body against yours and without fail, she lays on top of you but not fully putting her weight on you.

"s'rry, sugar.. i didn't mean it." she says, rubbing her face against your tummy, almost an apology.

"you're okay baby, i know.. and i accepted your apology." you giggled while rubbing her fingers through your hair. even though, she doesn't show it on her face, she's absolutely concerned and will make it her life mission to constantly remind you that she never wants to hurt you ever.

"can i have a kiss?" sevika asks, lifting her head up almost waiting for permission. you nodded and she sits up on your lap. even though she's way taller and bulker than you, you always want her on your lap, and she low-key loves it. you both are each other's safe space no matter what happens.

she places her lips on yours, soft at first but after you wrap your arms around her back. the kissing becomes more heated, it's fiery but contained. you pull away, watching sevika smirk as she rubs your cheek.

"as much as i would love to go again, my body needs a very much needed break." you said, teasingly. sevika pouts slightly but then gets off of you.

"how about.. i give you a much needed bath? i'll take completely care of you, no scrubbing your body, you will not lift a singular finger." she suggests, watching your eyes glisten. you playfully tapped your cheek, pretending to give a second guess.

"you know.. i think i can deal with that." and without a second thought, you're in her arms, safe.. secured.. and loved.

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EHEHEHE THANK YOU BABY I LOVE IT!! ACTIVELY KICKING MY FEET AROUND AND GIGGLING LIKE A LITTLE GIRL

𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐒

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ᯤ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 lifeguard!vi x reader / 0.4k words ᯤ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 fluff, est. relationship, vi as a lifeguard, dramatic reader ᯤ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 hi hey! thank you so much to my bby @moodient for requesting this! i had so much fun writing something summer-y!

♡︎ 𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ♡︎

It’s scorching out - like literally, this place might as well be in the pits of hell. Vi said it would be fun but her idea of fun is sitting under a little umbrella with a cold drink while watching a piss warm pool full of people.

Your idea of fun is not watching your girlfriend up on that damn chair with a cold drink in the shade.

The water’s warm and the sun’s beating down and the same three year old has been splashing water in your face for the past five minutes while his mum’s scrolling on instagram - you’ve had enough.

So to keep your darling girlfriend on her toes - you decide to do something dangerous or hilarious, take your pick.

There’s barely enough space to venture in the middle of the pool - too many limbs and infants in floatables. You feel her eyes on you, steady and amused.

She’s well aware that you hate being here, that you hate the heat and the mass of people around you but she knows you, too well to not know that you’re up to something. So her gaze stays glued on you, drink in hand and her sunglasses scooted down her nose enough to look over the rim.

Then, with all the energy of a theater kid, you gasp for air - hands flaying for a minute too long before you go underwater - hold your breath and wait. It won’t take long, you know her well enough.

The water splashes a moment later, not frantic or panicked - not in a way someone would penetrate the water in means of saving someone, no - rather like someone who knows her girlfriend a tad too well.

Her arms sneak around your waist and a second later your head’s above the surface again.

“You drown horribly.” She mutters against your ear, voice smug and amused. A soft breath escapes you, arms come around her shoulders with a grin.

“I drown great.” That makes her laugh, soft and a little breathless.

“You’re a dumbass.” You kiss her then, gentle and warm.

“Your dumbass.” That’s right and it makes her heart skip in the best way.