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pinkrose1422 · 2 years
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Part 1 part 2 Part 3 Part 4 (last)
This is from the official Arcane art book! They’ll be several parts to me posting because I can’t post all photos here
Also, to the character designer by the name of Evan Montiero I hope both sides of your pillows are cool because these characters make me feel so loved 🥰 You did a great job
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ellsss · 1 year
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sevika’s appearance should actually be illegal like it should be illegal to be that sexy idc
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arcanegifs · 1 month
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ARCANE LEAGUE OF LEGENDS: 1x09 - "The Monster You Created" ↳ "I thought maybe you could love me like you used to. Even though I'm… different. But you changed too. So… Here's to the new us."
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archangeldyke-all · 5 months
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SIMP SEV WHO FUCKS YOU LIKE HER LIFE DEPENDS ON IT
yeah............ yeah.
men and minors dni
sevika's home. finally. you can hear her kick her boots off by the door, can hear the shuffling of her taking her poncho off and hanging it on the hook. you smile sleepily, curling into yourself further and drifting back to sleep.
you're half awake-half asleep, eyes still closed, brain still off, but consciously tracking the movements of your girlfriend as she wanders around the apartment. you hear the hum of the microwave, the click of a lighter, the heavy sigh of her exhaling after her first hit.
her fork clinks against her plate. the faucet turns on then off. there's a clatter when she puts her dishes in the sink. you manage to pry your eyes open when you hear her sneak into the bedroom. "baby." you say through a smile. sevika smiles sweetly down at you. "you're home."
"hi honey." she says, pressing a kiss to your head. "go back to sleep. i'm gonna shower." you nod, your heavy eyelids shutting as you drift off.
you wake up again when the calming white noise of the shower squeaks to a halt. finally, you think as you roll on your back. you open one eye to watch sevika as she tugs her sleep shirt on, her wet hair clinging to her face, a toothbrush between her lips. she's so pretty. her eyes catch on yours and she rolls her eyes.
"supposed to be asleep." she mumbles around the toothbrush. you giggle.
"missed you though." you say. she melts, quickly running back into the bathroom to spit her toothpaste out and then back out, flicking the light off and jumping into bed. she lands on top of you with a grunt. you laugh.
"missed you too." she says as she wiggles under the covers, planting her face on your tit, her hand coming up to grab the other. you wind your hand around her back, gently tracing patterns over her soft cotton sleep shirt.
she's snoring in seconds, and now, with sevika in bed with you where she should be, you fall into a deep slumber.
"honey." sevika grunts. you groan, flopping your head to the side.
"five more minutes." you mumble.
"no that's not--i need you baby." sevika says. you nod into your pillow.
"y' just put the bread in the toaster and push the lever down. 's not that hard. i believe in you." sevika chuckles beside you, breathy and flabbergasted.
"i'm not-- i know how to work the toaster." that makes you blink an eye open, looking at sevika skeptically. she rolls her eyes. "i burnt the toast one time!" she says. you huff.
"whaddya want?" you ask, sleep slowly receding from your body and mind. you become more aware of your surroundings. it's still pitch black in the bedroom-- still night time. sevika's hovering above you, her body pressed against yours. between your legs, her hips are shifting in tiny little circles. oh. a smile creeps up your face.
"shut up." sevika says, like she can see your knowing smile through the darkness. she can't, she just knows you well enough to know when you're about to tease her. you giggle.
"i didn't even say anything!"
"you were thinking a lot of stupid shit though. i can tell."
"you sure you wanna call me stupid before asking to fuck me?" you ask. she huffs.
"baby--"
"go ahead, honey." you say. she freezes. "take what you need." you whisper, assuring her. she snaps back into action, growling as she descends onto you, her hands clawing at your pajama bottoms, her lips crushing against yours. you gasp against her, and she takes the opportunity to shove her tongue in your mouth. you moan.
"i fuckin'," sevika grunts, "fuckin' missed you today." she says. you hum in sympathy. it was a friday, which is typically your date night, unless silco demands sevika's presence at some dumbass meeting like he did last night. sevika ducks down to suck a hickey in your neck, and you thread your fingers through her hair.
"'s okay baby." you say. she whines against your neck, shaking her head no. "what's wrong?" you ask.
"not okay." she grunts as one of her hands snakes under your shirt to paw at your tits. "missed you." she says. you giggle.
"i'm here now, honey." you say, lifting your hips up to grind against hers. "show me how much you missed me." she growls, sitting up to strip you down.
her hands are fast as she shucks your shirt off your body, faster when she pushes your waistband down your legs. you're naked beneath her in seconds, panting as she strips herself above you. you paw at her, scratching her abs, ribs, thighs. you fondle her tits, giggling when she gasps as you give her nipples a tug. sevika rips her own shirt off, then descends on top of you to kiss you breathless.
one of her hands moves between your thighs, her cold metallic fingers against your cunt making you jump. "sevika!" you gasp. she chuckles, her fingers rumbling to life between your thighs. you shudder. "oh fuck." you moan. sevika hums above you, satisfied to have her hands on you finally. "y-you, oh shit, you coulda had me when you got home." you say between whimpers.
"but you're so cute when you're sleeping. wanted to lay with you for a bit." she mumbles as she notches the vibrations of her fingers up. you gasp. "then i woke up fuckin' soaked from a dream about you." you squeak at her words. "'n i couldn't wait any longer."
"what-- ah! what was the dream about?" you ask as your thighs clench around sevika's hand.
"you." she says. "the way you smell. your skin." between your legs, sevika's fingers start rubbing small circles around your clit, the vibrations notching even higher. you groan. "your lips." she says, bending down to give you a quick peck. "those noises you make." she says. you whimper. "yeah, just like that." she says, a smile in her voice.
"sevika--"
"you close?"
"yeah."
"good." she says, suddenly tugging your legs open and pulling her hand away. you groan.
"why'd you stop?" you ask as sevika shuffles in the dark above you. she chuckles.
"needy much?" she teases. you pout.
"'s your fault!" you protest beneath her as sevika's hands move your legs. one of her legs hitches over your hip, and you melt into the bed beneath you. "oh shit. yes, please." you beg beneath her. she laughs.
"anything for you, baby." she says as she sinks down, her cunt sliding against yours. "fuck." she says. "you're soaked."
"you're soaked." you gasp at the feeling of her, warm and wet and grinding delicious circles against you with her cunt.
"fuck." she grunts above you, her claws clenching into your thigh. "so fuckin' good." she grunts. "i love this pussy. 's perfect." you whimper, your hands flailing out to grope sevika. one lands on her flesh bicep, and you sink your nails into the muscle, making sevika's hips stutter. your free hand finds one of her tits, fondling and tugging, making her whimper. "cut it out." she grunts. "'y gonna make me cum."
"that's a good thing." you tease beneath her. she huffs, smacking your hands away, pinning them above your head. you struggle against her grip, but it's futile.
"i was gonna fuck you nice and slow, but you're just too needy, aren't you baby?" she asks above you, her hips still. you huff. "you need more?" she asks. you nod, sputtering to speak when you realize she can't see you.
"please." you beg.
"please what?"
"please fuck me, sev." you whine. the grip on your wrists tightens, and sevika starts to fuck you.
with each thrust of her hips, a squelching sound rings out into the bedroom. you aren't sure if it's your cunt or sevika's-- or maybe both of yours together. the thought makes you shudder.
above you, sevika's trusting with little 'ah, ah, ah's. sevika's laid out over you, her tit's occasionally brushing against your face, her grip on your leg and wrists painful. against you, sevika's clit bumps yours on every other thrust, both of you gasping each time it does. you reach your head off the pillows, mouthing at sevika's tits, nipping and biting and kissing the flesh above you. she shudders.
"fuckin' quit." she grunts, her hips moving even faster against you. you giggle, sucking her nipple into your mouth to bite it gently. she jumps and whimpers. "shit!" her hips begin pounding against you.
above you, the headboard starts to smack against the wall. you pull away from her tit with a pop, kissing her nipple before laying back against the pillow beneath you.
"you fuck me so good sevika." you groan out. sevika shivers above you. "so good. your cunt feels so good, honey, i-- shit!" you gasp when her fingernails claw into your wrists' fragile skin. "you close?" you gasp out. above you, sevika whines. "awe baby. needed me so bad you woke me up for it? huh? needed my pussy that bad?" you tease. sevika's hips stutter, the rhythm of the headboard's smacking faltering as she tries to collect herself. "'s okay honey." you whisper. "love it when you're desprate for me." you say. "love the way you fuck me." sevika's silent above you, her grunts fading away as she gets closer to her orgasm. "you gonna cum?" you ask.
"y-y-yeah." she stutters.
"love you, sev." you whisper. the words push her over the edge, her thigh twitching against you, a choked sound escaping her mouth above you. beneath her, you grin. "that's it baby." you coo up at her. "there you go." sevika's gasping for air above you as she cums, her hips' thrusts turning into small grinding circles against your cunt.
the moment her shaking subsides, she's releasing her grasp on your wrists and shooting down your body to kiss you filthily. you groan against her mouth as she swipes her tongue against yours, your free hands wrapping around her back to hold her close to you. she hums against your mouth, her lips curling into a smile against yours. "love you too." she whispers against your mouth. you grin. "you didn't cum." she whines. you giggle.
"'s okay. i'm very satisfied. my girlfriend just fucked me so hard she dented the drywall." you tease. she chuckles above you, sitting up to untangle your legs.
"nuh-uh. i'm not done with you yet." she says shooting down to throw your legs over her shoulders. you gasp, your hand coming up to tangle in her hair. "made a mess on your cunt, baby. want me to clean it up for you?" she asks, licking your inner thigh. you giggle.
"yes please." you feel her grin against your skin.
"my pleasure." she grunts as she buries her face between your legs.
your eyes roll back in your head, and your last coherent thought before sevika's tongue starts to work against you is: there goes our saturday morning sleep-in.
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abitohoney · 8 months
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Someone please tell me I'm not the only one head over heels for this fictional woman.
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all i'm saying is that i wouldn't NOT become a stripper for sevika.
that is all
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meatyarms · 8 months
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Fhuckkh?? Not a one flaw in this woman's genes. Overlooking absolutely non of her own hard work, only dumbfounded at how insanely well the two blended together and built this miraculous physique,,
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teeniegreeniebeanie · 8 months
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🎶Girl dinner girrrllll dinnerrr girl dinnerrr giiirrrrllll dinner giiiiirrrrrrllllll dinnnerrrrrrr girl dinner🎶
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platoniccereal · 2 years
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dm me if you look like this.🥵🥵🥵
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About two seconds before shit hits the ceiling-
“HE WHAT?!” The bellow could be heard from all corners of the club.
You pointed earnestly at the retreating figure that had only moments before back handed you brutally across the face. Your face was cupped in Sevika’s giant hands as she stared furiously into your teary eyes. Her gaze locking onto the man as your wavering voice continued to explain how he got aggressive after your refused his advances in front of his friends.
Cursing herself for taking her eyes off you for more then a minute, Sevika stalked after the man. She’d first pushed you into a secluded booth, swaddled in her red cloak. The crowd fell completely silent as she emerged from the shadows and the retreating man was blocked from the exit. The metal of her arm shone brightly, the shimmer being fused into it by the second shining brighter. The man didn’t even get a chance to shit himself after the recognition hit him.
“Your last lesson in life is one for everyone’s ears. NEVER touch what is mine”.
Your were treated like a fragile child for the rest of the night. The amount of fussing over the bruise on your cheek, the gentle bathing and tender kisses. It all helped ease away the pain and filled you with overflowing love for your warrior. Your heart was full of love as you were lifted into bed, safe and sound in the arms of your still stressed and fussing wife.
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pinkrose1422 · 2 years
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Part 1 part 2 Part 3 Part 4 (last)
This is from the official art book from Arcane. The artbook was being handed out at LA at Fairfax for the Emmy event
This is the last post to the artbook
If you want to see more close ups or better focus photos of a certain page(s) don’t be afraid/shy/anxious to ask!
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medic-simp · 3 months
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Silco 😇 💝💔 & Sevika 😬 💔
oooo thank you nonny!!
for anyone wondering, HERE is the ask list <3
Silco 😇 - Headcanon about their religion/lack thereof Definitely does not believe in a god, however, certainly will say "oh Lords" or "oh my Gods" or "good Janna" when the need arises. But those sayings don't hold much gravity to him, only really useful when replacing a mumbled swear in front of Jinx. 💝 - Headcanon about their love language Silco has boundaries and likes to have them respected. Touch is not his strong suit, he does not exhibit much enthusiasm for gifts, and usually has too much to do for quality time spent with his partner to be that special to him. What he really enjoys is positive words and acts of service, particularly acts of service. Wordless conversations held in the few seconds of you handing him a fresh cigar, bringing up a new bottle of bourbon or whiskey, helping with his paperwork load, or making a meal or snack for him. He appreciates that last one a lot because he knows how much he tells you that he doesn't really have an appetite. The truth is he's not an idea what to eat and is too caught up in something else to let himself take that kind of break. He really likes when you bring him something without him asking and might even acknowledge his appreciation verbally. 💔 - Angsty headcanon Silco spends many nights thinking about Vander. Of course, Vander is the source of a lot of trauma for him, but at the same time, that was the person he was closest too for so much of his life. His relationship with Vander was essential to how he felt and thought about himself, and without Vander he has a lot of self esteem issues. I also like to think that even when Vander was around and there was good stuff between them, Silco still felt like the little rat of the group. He was definitely treated like it, always picked on for being the runt. He took it personally (and still takes things like that personally) and made a point to bite back at a few certain individuals when he stepped into power.
Sevika 😬 - Headcanon of the worst thing they've done I think the worst thing Sevika has done is probably have to kill people that don't deserve it. She does the dirty work for Silco so she's probably had to get her hands dirty. She doesn't care too much about what beef Silco has with some people but there has to have been at least one occasion where what she has to do is the last thing she would ever want to do. 💔 - Angsty headcanon I like to think that Sevika is bothered by the statement above (her having to kill people that she doesn't think deserve it) and tries to pretend she isn't. She tries to brush it off and tell herself it's just business, but really she's fighting for a new Zaun for those lost souls too.
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Hey fam, please tell me that no matter how much Sevika and the Reader annoy the everliving shit out of each other, as soon as someone else points out how annoying the other is (especially if they’re complaining to Sevika about the Reader), it’s just straight up “oh, so you chose to die today, cool.”
Also I lived for your fic/headcanons about Sevika and the Reader annoying each other, if you couldn't tell sdlkfjdslfjldsjf
BAHBFHBHDBFH OMG YEs I can't stop writing about them annoying each other. It's just so cute to imagine Sevika with someone to irritate her, she won't get bored of the relationship and she has someone to take her mind off her troubles. Also she's impressed that you have the balls to constantly piss her off.
Sev would tear them apart :')))
You'd have her fuming, absolutely done with your shit but as soon as someone voices their opinion/agrees with her she'd turn into your biggest simp and remove at least one body part. Her men would already know what's up and just hold em down
I wrote a little smth for this it's very half-assed but you had such a good idea I wanted to give you something
“What is that one supposed to be, like a d-” Sevika’s hand of cards is roughly jerked out of your view, a scowl so fierce and deadly fixed on your inquisitive face.
“You don’t tell the others what you have, stupid.” The other players marvel at your mischievous grin, no trace of fear to be found on your face. Your forearm rests casually on her broad shoulder, a leg thrown over her thigh, limbs that could easily be shattered under her grip.
“Well, you’re a shitty teacher. How would I know that?” The bait goes ignored in favor of Sevika taking another turn and giving one of the players a stare that makes them sweat. A dramatic sigh ends with your head knocking against hers, the only reaction drawn from her being a slow blink, gaze unwavering on the poor bastard. “This game is boring.”
“Damn, that’s tough.” With a rare show of mercy, her eyes slide to you, reveling in the way yours water from the smoke blown in your direction. “I have a fun little task for you, pea-brain.”
Her empty glass is shoved into your chest, received with a scoff from you.
“I’m gonna spit in it.” You say sweetly and head to one of the workers pouring drinks at another table. 
Sevika watches you go, shaking her head in exasperation and relishing the peacefulness that comes with your absence.
“Man, I don’t know how you deal with that.” 
It’s one of the men she’s playing with. He’s been here the last couple of games, usually has the good sense to avoid striking up a conversation with her. 
Sevika goes still. The light in the corner seems to dim, conversations get quieter, and a red haze clouds her vision. A slow breath fills her lungs and she counts to 3 before exhaling, her hard stare finding him. 
“Oh, yeah?” Her deceivingly calm tone seems to do the trick at placating his nerves and he puffs up a bit, ignoring the warning looks of his buddies.
“Figured you’d have someone a bit more obedient. Not so damn irritating.”
Sevika hums, sets down her cards gently, and watches you compliment one of the workers on his makeup. 
“So, my girl’s annoying? That’s what you’re saying?”
He gapes like a fish, stuttering out denials and apologies as he realizes he’s fucked up. His friends abandon him the second a sharp whistle cuts through the air. It takes two of Sevika’s men to hold him down, immune to the pleas and desperate bargaining.
Sevika stands, eyeing him as if he’s the most disgusting thing she’s ever laid eyes on. You halt your approach to her, giving her a raised eyebrow. A nod confirms your question and you make your way to her side, letting her tuck you under an arm.
“Baby, this worm right here thinks you’re fucking annoying.” She responds to your inquisitive look, unbridled fury in her voice. Her blade unsheaths from her other arm. “I’m cutting out his tongue.”
“So we can leave early?” You fail to hide the excitement in your voice. “I mean- oh, wow I’m really hurt-”
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arcanegifs · 1 year
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Sevika + Smoking
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archangeldyke-all · 6 months
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simp sev
anon i'm kissing you with tongue rn (but only if that's cool w/ u ofc)
SIMP SEVIKAAAA
men and minors dni
she's not just a simp, she's proud of it.
once you're dating, of course.
before you're dating, she tries to suppress her simp tendencies the best she can.
her eyes are always glued to you.
she doesn't give a fuck if she's being obvious to other people, but if you look her way she's blushing and whipping around before you can catch her staring.
if she sees you approaching, she'll straighten her posture and puff her chest out, subtly flexing her biceps. when you pass she deflates again with a sigh, relaxing back to her normal hunch.
you have no clue that sevika's interested in you for the longest time because she's always silent when you're around.
it's not that she doesn't want to talk to you, she just gets tongue tied every time you make eye contact with her-- so she chooses to stay quiet instead.
she grunts one syllable answers to all your questions, never quite looking in your eyes.
but she's always listening. she listens to everything you say. doesn't forget anything.
you're blown away when you bump into sevika on your birthday, and she shoves a small gift bag in your hand.
"happy birthday." she grumbles.
"how'd you know it's my birthday?" you ask, shocked. she stutters out something about you having mentioned it before, and then she flees before you can open the gift or thank her.
you open the bag to find a collection of all your favorite snacks
sevika had kept a mental catalog of which candies she saw you reach for most frequently, which chips you brought in most often.
the gift wasn't anything extravagant, but it took your breath away. you didn't even think sevika knew your name, much less your birthday and favorite foods.
it clicks for you then that maybe sevika wasn't being standoffish and dismissive of you, maybe she was just a huge simp.
you test your hypothesis by wearing a low cut shirt the next time you see her.
she runs straight into a lamp post she's so distracted by your cleavage, and that's all the confirmation you need.
"oh, shit!" you say, trying to suppress a giggle as you run to her side. shes clutching her bleeding nose, kicking the steel lamp post with her boot. "you okay?" you ask, reaching up to move her hand from her nose and inspect the damage. you keep her hand in your hold between the two of you, slowly bringing your other hand up to cup her chin, tilting her head down so you can see her nose better.
sevika looks shocked, like completely flabbergasted. her mouth is open, her eyebrows are reaching for her forehead and her eyes are sparkling and wide. you try not to smile as you tilt her head back and forth.
"you didn't break it." you say, letting go of her hand only to reach up and use the back of your sleeve to clean up the blood trickling down her lips. "but you'll probably get black eyes."
"oh." sevika says. she clears her throat. "okay."
"don't worry about it too much sevika," you say. she chokes when you say her name. "you look hot when you're all beat up." you say, sauntering away.
sevika stays frozen in place for five minutes, trying to figure out what the fuck just happened to her.
after that, flirting with sevika becomes your favorite pastime.
a well timed "looking good today sevika" can make her choke on her whiskey.
a wink shot to her across the room gets her giggling uncontrollably, pressing her fingers to her lips in an attempt to stop.
she starts flirting back too, when she can speak.
you're rambling to her about a recipe you want to try soon when she cuts you off, mid-sentence.
"you have nice eyes." she blurts.
you grin. "thanks, sev." you say.
(the nickname gives her butterflies)
(she jerks off that night to the thought of you calling her 'sev' in bed.)
you actually ask her out first.
she's shocked, so shocked that for a second you think you've read the whole situation wrong.
"oh, shit, i'm sorry sevika, i didn't-- i thought--"
"no!" she blurts. you blink.
"oh. well, okay." you say, trying to take the rejection in stride. she waves her hands in front of you.
"no no no! not no i mean, just-- fuck!" she gulps for air, "i've been trying to work up the nerve to ask you out for months!"
you smile. "oh." you say. she nods. "well... you were takin' too long." she snorts.
"so lemme do it now?" she asks.
"no way!" you say. "i already asked! you gotta answer my question fir--."
"yes!" she butts in. "i'll go out with you. but i won't let you pay. and i'm picking you up at your place." she insists.
once you guys start dating, sevika lets her inner simp shine.
the first time she sees you naked she actually swoons. like her knees go wobbly and she falls on her ass. luckily, the bed was right behind her.
she never lets you leave the house without at least three visible hickeys.
you're the only thing she talks about. she's not very talkative to begin with, but when people insist on making small chat with her, the only thing she'll bring up is you.
if someone's looking to get on sevika's good side, they ask her how you're doing.
those card games she's always winning? she spends her earnings on you, coming home with a proud little grin, shaking the coins in her purse at you. "gonna buy you somethin' nice tonight." she says.
she can sometimes be heard grumbling to the cards. "come on. wanna take my girl out for dinner."
won't let you open a door if she's there. always puts your shoes and jacket on for you. carries all your bags.
her favorite thing to do is watch you exist. she loves catching you when you think no one's looking. loves the goofy songs she'll hear you singing under your breath, the way you talk to yourself. the way you move, your unique quirks and ticks.
you guys could be in the worst fight of your relationship, but she'd never leave the house without kissing you and telling you she loves you.
always telling you how good you look in the most outlandish ways. doesn't matter how good you think you look. you could be in sweat pants on day 3 without a shower, and she'd be biting her lip and fucking you with her eyes. "you look good enough to eat right now."
"i look like i climbed out of the sewer."
"you look like the mother of this baby i'm about to put inside you."
she buys you guys matching 'best friend' necklaces, the kind that make a heart when you put the two charms together. she never takes hers off.
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sevikasfav · 9 months
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The way I would SUCK the soul out of her
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