You saved his life; he saved your hand. (aka Physical Therapy: the slow burn) #1 in Silco and SilcoxReader! :D Thanks! And new highest rank: #3 out of 70k slowburn fics?? Thanks so much! [More tags: silco/f!reader; no use of y/n; explicit; touch-starved chars; slow burn; themes of D/s; boss/employee relationship] (Slow burn sparks in ch5, heats up in 8-9, and hits a new high in 24-26. Smut ch6, 9.5, 11.5, 17, 20.5, 24-26, and 24.5-27.5) [This is also on tumblr and ao3 (a top ten fic in the silco/reader tag on ao3! :D) but might as well post here as well 😅 If you have advice on formatting for Wattpad lemme know; I'm new here]

Vander has fallen. The new head of Zaun is called Silco. Busy with your little hospital full of shimmer addicts you hardly have time to care about politics. At least until an unexpectedly powerful visitor knocks on your door and demands that you resign from your job as a good Samaritan. However, your past has taught you serenity and constancy, much to Silco's displeasure.