𝗩𝗶 & 𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 - 𝗧𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵 𝗜𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆
𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Vi x G/N!Reader x Sevika x G/N!Reader
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, slightly angsty, fluffy, very brief mention of pain
𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope
𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - this gif is so funny but anyhow I accidentally deleted the request to anon if you're reading this, I'm sorry it took so long!
Alright when it comes to insecurities these two know them best
Which, my poor babes, also means that they know how shitty feeling and hard they can be to deal with
You never outright told them that you didn't like your teeth and how they looked
But Vi and Sevika aren't stupid, and they definitely aren't blind
They see the way you stare at yourself in the mirror
And they sure hate the tight-lipped smiled you give, and do not get me wrong they love your smile but they'd also love if you'd show off your beautiful mouth
It doesn't matter if your teeth face all different directions, or maybe you've got a gap between your teeth, they don't care
They could stare at you all day
Especially hearing your laugh and your contagious grin
If you're insecure about a tooth gap, don't be
easy to say
Sevika's got a gap between her front teeth, and she finds yours the most beautiful especially when you give your full smile
If your teeth have staining or are a bit more yellow than you prefer, Vi understands that, the girls been in prison her entire life
Her teeth aren't her best quality but she could care less
But just know they love your teeth (Strange sentence but yes)
And if anything helps, a procedure to help what needs to be done to your teeth to be able to have some pain relief or whatever it is
They'll scrape coins to get it done if they have to
Vi and Sevika will beat up anybody that makes fun of your smile
And I say beat up because it's funny
But they would.
Vi purposely tries to get you to laugh really hard to get you to smile really wide
And it usually works but if you hurry up and close your mouth she'll keep going at it
Will move your hands from your mouth if you cover it
Sevika likes to compliment you, even though she isn't a talker
Seeing your small grin despite the insecurity, and giddiness when she'd say something sweet was enough for her
In conclusion, they believe your smile is beautiful, and will work their asses off for you to see the beauty as well
A/n: I love you even if you don't.
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Hi! Idk if you write this stuff, but if you do, could you write something hot with Vi, a choking kick and a praise kick. I miss that hot lesbian. Thanks!
We all miss that hot lesbian.
Melt
Vi x F!Reader
A sensual moment between two lesbians.
Warnings: lesbian sex, scissoring, implied oral sex, sorta Top!Vi, choking, praise
Minors do not interact
It was hot, stuffy, sweat stuck to skin with various bodily fluids and spit. Hazy minds focused solely on one another, slow, cautious movements, sensitive bodies prickling with overstimulated friction. Arching, melting, blurring together with each and every stroke of the palm, twist of the pelvic, grinding of the hips. It smells like iron and cedar wood, intoxicating, overwhelming the senses. The taste is similar to sucking on a penny, salty, sticky, heavy on the tongue.
“Look at you, such a pretty mess.” Vi nipped at tender flesh, words tickling reddened skin and fresh bruises, teeth marks flashing under headlights passing the window. Delicate kisses pressed over a sore jaw, meeting another pair of lips with a soft peck, drinking in the writhing, moaning, pitiful woman below.
“Just precious, and all for me,” Voice rasped between deepening breaths, scratchy, used and torn. Fingers grip tight into the column of the woman below’s neck, blunt nails digging in, naked chests squishing together, nipples rolling against one another, “This is all for me, right?”
The woman didn’t expect a verbal response, the simple pathetic, whimper of a reply was answer enough, music to the ears. Deep gasps erupted, backs squirming, spines aflame with sparks, clits relishing the wet, searing contact.
“Love your pussy against mine, so perfect.” Bodies move in tandem, chasing after the heavenly sensations, fingers clasped to each other’s bare skin, grasping with so much force it’ll surely pull blood to the surface.
“Let me take care of you baby, let me take care of my gorgeous girl,” Pink hair fuzzy against bleary, tear glossed eyes, blinking away small, black spots. Dizzily meeting halfway, swollen lips once again dance with vigor, yet slow and passionate, matching the tempo of lower lips, “God, you look like an angel.”
Breathing grows desperate, whines and half choked pleads filling the steaming space, Vi gladly delivers a merciful finish. Damp, slick inner thighs bump furiously, hips gyrating, breasts bouncing, legs flailing. Scarred lips hush words of continued praise, speech slurring as hitched moans topple over, hot liquid spilling between twitching pussies.
“Beautiful, let me clean you up baby.” The words are delivered with exhaustion, yet underlined tempt, desire that manages to flood into a dark gaze. Vi’s rough hand removes itself from the raw neck, hand print crimson, crescents marring either side. She slips down the bed with calculated kisses and bites, fluttering lashes and a perverse stare, readying for the night to carry on blissfully.
I would say sorry for this fic being so short, but I don’t feel like it
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