Arcane Women x reader - their reaction to Scissoring being your favorite Headcannons
Characters: Jinx, Vi, Mel, Caitlyn, Sevika, Ambessa
Warnings: Smut, NSFW, Scissoring, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Praise, Dirty Talk, Intimacy
Jinx
●Jinx loves that this is your favorite. She’s a chaotic, energetic lover, and scissoring is perfect for her fast-paced, playful nature.
●"Holy shit, babe, that’s so hot. Why the hell haven’t we done this already?!"
●She giggles, teasing you while locking her legs around yours, rolling her hips wildly. Jinx likes to make a game out of it, seeing who can last longer before cumming first.
●"Think you can outlast me, sugar? Hah, good fuckin’ luck~!"
●She’s loud, unfiltered, moaning and whimpering with every thrust. She’ll make the whole thing messy, leaving hickeys on your thighs, fingers gripping your ass as she whines about how good you feel.
●"Fuckfuckfuck—ohhh, babe—hah, I’m gonna—ahhh~!
Vi
●Vi is absolutely down for it. She’s strong, passionate, and loves anything that lets her be close to you—physically and emotionally. The first time you bring it up, she smirks, running a hand through her pink hair.
●“Damn, babe, that’s hot. Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
●She loves watching your body move against hers, the way your thighs squeeze together, and how wet and desperate you get for her. Vi is dominant but enjoys when you take control, gripping her hips and grinding hard.
●"Shit—yeah, just like that, sweetheart. Fuck, you’re so good at this.”
●She’ll hold your waist, pressing her forehead against yours, moaning into your mouth as you both chase release. Vi is a sucker for eye contact, her blue eyes locked onto yours as you both fall apart together.
●"God, I love seeing you like this, baby. Can’t get enough of you."
Caitlyn
●At first, Caitlyn was a little surprised. She’s used to a more traditional pace in the bedroom, but the idea excites her. She pushes her dark hair behind her ear, blushing.
●"Oh? That’s… quite the request. But, I have to admit, it sounds rather enticing."
●She loves the intimacy of it—how your legs tangle, how your bodies align so perfectly. Caitlyn is incredibly attentive, watching your every reaction, making sure she’s moving just right.
●"You feel amazing, darling. Look at you… absolutely breathtaking."
●Caitlyn grips the sheets when you take control, dragging your body against hers with need. She moans softly, but when she gets overwhelmed, her posh accent becomes more desperate.
●"Y-Yes—keep going! Just like that, love, don’t stop—!"
Mel
●Mel is amused when you tell her. She swirls her wine, a smirk playing on her lips as she watches you with a knowing look.
●“Oh? That’s what excites you the most? How very… refined of you.”
● She adores the sensuality of it. Mel loves slow, drawn-out pleasure, teasing you with barely-there movements until you’re begging for more.
●“Patience, my love. You’ll get what you want… eventually.”
● She’s all about luxury and control—her hands gripping your hips, guiding your movements with practiced grace. She enjoys watching you squirm under her, your lips parted as you struggle to keep up with her precise pace.
●“Yes, just like that. You look divine, darling—so desperate, so needy. It’s beautiful.”
● The eye contact is intense—Mel’s golden irises locked onto yours as she whispers filthy praises, watching every shiver that runs through you. She never lets you finish quickly—she drags it out until you can’t take it anymore.
●"Tell me, my love… how badly do you want to cum?"
Sevika
●Sevika raises a brow when you bring it up. She’s used to being in control, so the idea of something so intimate makes her pause. But she’s intrigued.
●"Huh. Didn’t peg you for the type to want something so... close."
●She tries to act like she’s unaffected, but the first time you grind against her? She loses it. Groaning low in her throat, hands gripping your waist as she mutters curses under her breath.
●"Shit. Yeah, just like that, baby. Fuck, you feel good."
●Sevika isn’t as vocal as Jinx, but she makes up for it in deep, raspy moans. She’ll grip your thighs, forcing you to move slower, making sure she feels every slick, heated drag of your bodies.
●"Don’t rush it. I wanna feel you—every inch of you."
Ambessa
●Ambessa raises a single brow when you tell her, her lips curving into a smirk as she leans back in her chair, arms crossed over her chest.
●“So, that’s what you like? Hmph. You have fine taste.”
●She’s commanding, completely in control—even when you’re on top - Ambessa makes you work for it. She grips your hips, forcing you to move at her pace, watching you with an almost predatory gleam in her eyes.
●“Slower. I want to feel every inch of you.”
●Ambessa is ruthless in her teasing. She never lets you set the rhythm fully—one moment, she’s letting you grind desperately against her, and the next, she’s gripping your thighs and flipping you beneath her.
●“You thought you were in charge? Adorable.”
●She growls low in her throat when she feels you tense beneath her, dragging her body against yours in slow, powerful movements that leave you gasping.
●"Look at you… so desperate for me. You want more? Beg for it."
●Afterward, she doesn’t let you move. You’re completely trapped in her arms, her powerful body keeping you close as she chuckles against your skin.
●"You wanted this, didn’t you? Now, you can rest right here, little one."
