#sevika x oc

[lacroixqueen]

say yes to heaven, say yes to me (piltover princess reader x sevika, 18+)

Summary: piltie princess reader and sevika in a ~secret love affair~ ohohoho. her daddy is on the city council and would easily have a stroke if he found out about this.

Pairing: piltover princess reader x sevika

Word Count: 1.4k

Tags: ANGST FOR DAYS, soft sevika, morning voice sevika, slight rapunzel and romeo/juliet influence

Sevika was on a covert intelligence mission the night you two met. It was the evening of the annual Piltover Masquerade held at city hall, and the moment she laid her eyes on you, she knew. You were like an angel hidden in plain sight. It was a tragedy that she didn’t find you earlier. What was the city of Piltover hiding from her all this time?

She has made many trips to the upper side to gather information for the revolution. Sure, some pretty flowers have caught her eye here and there but none were as effervescent as you. Fiercer than a flame, but also as beautiful as you were delicate. She wanted to keep you all to herself. And she was successful.

You fell head over heels for her the moment she decided to court you. You were obsessed with the adrenaline rush, the secrecy of it all. Like how thrilling it was to exchange a momentary glance in a crowded room without anyone knowing. Or how hard your heart would pound against your chest when she grabbed your hand and kissed you when no one was looking, knowing full well that if she was discovered it would be the end of everything. 

It made every single second you shared with her all the more exciting and ephemeral. But sometimes you wished she would stay by your side forever. That you didn’t have to kiss her behind closed doors or hold her hand in the darkness of a shadow. 

But you also understood, in the pit of your soul, that you belonged in a world entirely different from hers. That no matter how hard you stayed close to her side, in the end you would separate. You just wished you could hold on for as long as you could, even if it was just a minute longer. 

You could already feel your heart dropping into your stomach the moment the sun rays began to peak through your velvety curtains. Because she said she would leave first thing in the morning so that no one would be able to see her sneak out your window. How she reassured you that by the time Piltover had awakened, she would already be gone. Why were the words she chose to comfort you actually the ones that sent you reeling into a seemingly endless downward spiral?

You were entangled in her arms, almost refusing to let go when you felt the sleep escape her like sand in an hourglass. You liked how comfortably your head rested on her chest, listening to how slow and steady her heartbeat sounded. The way she smelled of cigar smoke, whiskey, and warm cherry wood. Your eyes lingered lazily on the patchwork of love marks you left all over her neck and collarbone the night before. You wished you could stay frozen in this perfect moment forever. But the clock kept ticking, and the sun continued to rise, much to your dismay. 

“Okay, sweetheart,” Sevika’s morning voice hummed, her fingertips dancing sensually over the lace of your lingerie. “You know what time it is.”

“No I don’t,” you pouted stubbornly, gripping onto her as if once you let go she would be gone forever. 

Sevika let out a resounding sigh, pushing you gently onto your back and planting warm, wet kisses all over the crook of your neck. “You know when you do this, it only makes it that much harder..”

“Then maybe you should just spend the whole day with me,” you whined, as small teardrops began to form on the corners of your eyes. 

“You know I hate this as much as you do, princess,” Sevika whispered into your skin as she rolled up your lace sleep dress and kissed all over your tummy. “But I can’t stay here. Sooner or later someone will find out.”

You sighed as you reached over to grip onto Sevika’s metal hand while she rolled her tongue over the top of your pantyline. 

“I love you..” you blurted out in a voice barely above a whisper.

Sevika pretended she didn’t hear and sealed your lips with another kiss so sweet that you felt like you could just melt right into it. 

“Okay, Y/N,” she said with a tone of finality. “I actually do have to leave now.”

You understood that you could only squeeze so much more extra time out of her. You were already holding her hostage for more than she was willing to provide. 

“When can I see you again..” you mused, sitting up while watching Sevika get dressed. Your eyes danced playfully over her mechanical fingers as they clasped on her belt buckle. 

Sevika smirked when she noticed your relentless gaze, as if you were completely mesmerized by her every motion. “You know, if you keep staring at me like that I might get myself in some deep trouble.”

“You still aren’t answering my question,” you sighed, rolling your eyes and hugging a pillow against your chest. “Can you come over again tomorrow night, maybe?”

Sevika paused after shrugging on her copper armor to look back at you. “Listen, Y/N..”

You felt your chest begin to tighten when you heard the tone in her voice shift. 

“I.. we.. can’t keep doing this long-term. You do know that, right?”

It was like a stake pushed and twisted into your heart. Her words were always so brief, so honest, yet painstakingly callous at the same time. 

“Y-yes, I do but. Can’t we just do this for a little while longer.. Even if it can’t be forever?” you proposed, your lips quivering and hands shaking as you clutched onto the bed sheets. “Even if after this war, you never speak to me ever again and forget about me..”

  Sevika sat down by your side and slid her metal hand over your waist, and used her thumb to wipe away a few tears she saw beginning to pool down your cheek. “I will never forget about you, Y/N. That’s something you don’t ever have to worry about.”

“Sometimes I wish we weren’t from two different worlds,” you whispered softly, unable to meet her eye. “Like what if I wasn’t some Piltover princess and I was from the undercity just like you. Do you think maybe things could have been different?”

“Perhaps,” Sevika pondered, intertwining her fingers with your hand. “But the reality is.. your father is a prominent member of the Piltover Council. He and his associates are actively trying to end the revolution I’ve been trying so hard to build. If given the opportunity, they would kill me. You do understand that, don’t you, Y/N?”

You swallowed the lump that was beginning to form in your throat. “I do.. But I don’t care. If I could choose I would be with you, fighting alongside you in the war. In fact, I would be glad to!”

Sevika chuckled at your naivete thinly cloaked with the most well-intentioned enthusiasm. She gingerly kissed the back of your hand as if to thank you for your generosity. “Sweetheart, you and I both know you wouldn’t survive even an hour in the undercity on your own, let alone fight anyone. And besides, even if you could, there is no way in hell that I would let you.”

“Meanie,” you pouted before giving her a few more last minute neck kisses. “Fine then, go. I never want to see you again anyway.”

“Always the drama queen,” Sevika smirked as she got up and pushed through the door to your balcony. You were quick to trail behind her, of course.

She hoisted herself up the railing, preparing to scale down the building and disappear into the slowly waning shadows of the vanishing dawn. 

“Just.. be careful,” you stammered out, crossing your arms over your chest as the cold autumn air nipped against your bare skin. 

“Go back inside,” Sevika said after leaning in to kiss you one last time. “And be a good girl while you wait for me.”

“I will,” you assured, almost a little too quickly for comfort. “Now go before I start crying again.”

Without another word, Sevika gave you a final fond look before jumping down and disappearing into the darkness once more. As she swiftly weaved her way through the gradually awakening alleyways of Piltover, she knew in the back of her mind that this would probably be one of the last moments she would share with you. 

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[justsomeoneisfrom]

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[fict1onallyobsessed]

I've had this idea on mi mind for a while, sevika x fem reader who's a piltie and it's engaged to someone she doesn't like because her parents forced her, she's in love with sevika so they decide to run away and live in zaun together.

Stupid Ideas and Arranged Marriages

Sevika x Reader

Your heart raced as you stared at the dress hanging off your dresser. You didn’t want to get married to him, but what choice did you have? Being a daughter to one of the richest people in Piltover came with its advantages, but you’d be stupid to think it wouldn’t drag along disadvantages. Having your parent pick a partner was one of those.

Tears pricked at your eyes, the thought of having to spend your life miserable with someone you hadn’t even met, probably just as entitled as your parents terrified you. The dress terrified you. Your own fucking reflection terrified you. You simply just didn’t want to.

“What your doing is stupid.”

Your head snapped towards the noise beside you, an unreadable expression upon Sevika’s face. She was always hard to read, but this time there was a hint of something you couldn’t quite place in her voice, something other than nonchalant sounds.

“You can’t be here. What if my parents see? How’d you even get in?”

She stared at you and sighed as you moved to the edge of your bed, your body facing hers this time. You sniffed and waited for her to say something, anything, but she just stayed put in her place with no response. Once you were done with the silence, slightly uncomfortable, you spoke up again.

“Besides, I don’t have a choice.”

She’s sighed again, rolling her eyes and slowly making her way over towards you. She sat on the spot next to you on the bed, and now your attempt to suppress your emotions proved futile as a sob escapes your mouth.

Sevika wasn’t good with emotions, but with you it was different. It was as if she was born and bred to be beside you all the time, comforting you when you needed it, god sake she’d stay up for weeks if it meant she could talk to you throughout the night. But instead you both had to settle on sneaking around Piltover and occasionally the Undercity to remain a secret. Your parents would literally kill you if they found out you loved someone from Zaun, taking Sevika with you too.

You leaned your head on her shoulder, silently crying at the thought of standing at that alter tomorrow morning. Her hand took hold of your own, thumb soothingly running across your knuckles. The silence now, filled with occasional sniffs from you, was more welcoming, more relaxing if you will.

“You do have a choice.”

She pulled away, one of her arms coming up to your jaw to force you to look at her. Who knew this brute of a woman had an ounce of tenderness in her body, but as she always said ; ‘it was only for you’

“Come Below with me. You don’t have to let them control your life. You’re worth more than that.”

She hates your family for putting you through this. She’d honestly curl you up into a ball and take you with her, if not then punish them for giving you a life you didn’t want. But that would only hurt you more, and the last thing she needed was to bring more pain into your life.

You smiled as you pressed your hand against the one that was cupping your cheek, leaning in closer to her delicate touch. She wiped your tear with her thumb, watching as your lips slowly turned into a small smirk.

“I don’t fit in, look at me. I’d just be a burden.” You sniffed.

She turned your body so you crossed your legs on the bed, completely facing her. Her body did the same, one of her legs still hanging off the edge of your bed. She needed you to focus on her words, so she cupped both your cheeks and lifted your head to look directly at her.

“You won’t be. I’d rather go to Zaun everyday protecting you from pieces of shit than lose you to a guy who’s never gonna treat you right.” Her eyes were wide, looking carefully into yours. “I want you to come with me. I’ll sit outside my fucking door if I have to every night if it’ll make you feel safer. I’d kill for you because I love you (Y/N).”

Your eyes scanned her features, and not a single one told you she was lying. Not that you thought she was, but because no one in the history of ever had seen Sevika so vulnerable. You loved her too, but you’d never actually thought you’d hear her say it to you.

“I’ve lost so much but I can’t lose you.”

A new set of tears filled your eyes, but this time it wasn’t because you were upset about wasting your life. Instead, it was because you’d felt as if your life had just about begun, with the comfort of your lover beside you every single day, not having to hide the two of you together. It felt refreshing, and not for a second did you doubt a word Sevika said.

You smiled at her with tears soaking your eyes and sat up, your hands wrapping around her neck to bring yourself close enough to kiss her. The kiss was soft as you climbed on top of her, straddling her thighs before sitting yourself down on her lap. The hands that previously cupped your face were now firmly holding your waist pulling you impossibly close.

There was nothing sexual about your actions in this case, the comfort you bought each other was enough for the two do you to melt, and being this close to each other, knowing you were the only one allowed to touch her like this, it felt good. And that was enough.

She eventually collapsed back into your bed, leaving you in full view as you straddled her legs, faces so closer to each other you were almost kissing again.

“I take that as a yes?” She smirked, smiling at you when you nodded your head joyfully. Within a second, you were in Sevika’s arms as she stood up, her legs leading you both to your bathroom. “Get anything you want to keep, we can go right now.”

You did as she said, only wanting to keep one thing you’d always carried since you were gifted it by your aunt, the only sane person in your family; a small silver necklace. You also wanted to write your parents a note saying they didn’t need to worry, and that you were safe, but that their actions were completely at fault. You didn’t want them to try and find you, or bring you back to the big house with everything you needed, because in your mind you already had the necessities, and that was simply Sevika being by your side.

THE END

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[mudd-art]

Sevika :}

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[moonaliisa]

🕯️ — let me help you

SEVIKA X (FEMALE) READER

summary :

sevika comes back to you exhausted and injured from her usual risky duty while you prepared tonight’s dinner.

not letting her slide away from your healing hands, you take care of her in the sweetest way you knew.

this story contains no warning content ; blurb, 653 words.

As you cleaned the dirty knife from the vegetables you'd just cut, the sudden sound of the door opening quickly made you jump and stop your movements. Sevika's tall figure burst into the house, her heavy footsteps slamming on the hardwood floor and the door slamming once again again as she closed it behind her.

"God- Love, are you alright ?" the words came out of your mouth in fear. As usual, she didn't answer you and didn't even try to look at you, she was avoiding your gaze, again. Even if you should be used to seeing your girlfriend come home in this state, your heart was still beating so fast and, ashamed, Sevika didn't dare make an eye contact knowing what you were going to say.

"Vika, don't move." you tried to be gentle despite the strict order you gave her. Throwing the cutlery you had in hand in the sink, you ran towards her, throwing yourself on her by placing one of your arms around her waist and the other grabbing her arm which you slung over your shoulder while you escorted her to the sofa in your living room.

Making her sit down delicately despite her weight causing the sofa to sag suddenly, you resumed your run towards your bathroom grabbing your medical kit. When you came back to the living room, her face was still down and her eyes were barely open, obviously the result of her fatigue mixed with her pain. "Love ?" you whispered, holding her chin with your fingers and making her raise her head.

Every time her eyes pierced yours, your heart skipped a beat, and being able to read what they were saying to you right now made you bite your lower lip, holding back a sob. "Close your eyes. Breathe. Please" you plead, starting to apply the alcohol filled cotton ball to the new scratches on her face. You saw her take deep breaths, her hand coming to rest on the back of your knee, and you spent a good part of the evening like this.

"I didn't mean to scare you." Sevika ended up breaking the soothing silence that had settled. "I know, but it's not the door I'm worried about." you answered, making her quietly chuckle. "I am not going to repeat the same monologue. I just-" you stopped, feeling her grip on the back of your knee giving you a gentle squeeze. "I just want you to be safe. Let me help you." you said in a trembling voice, her hand coming to wrap around yours on her cheek.

Kissing your knuckles, her arm came around your waist and pulled you closer to her, kissing you deeply, your hand resting above her head and stroking her scalp. "Come here." she then asked, tugging gently on your wrist at her side. Sitting beside her, her head fell heavily on your shoulder, her human hand on your thigh.

"I cooked something, are you hungry ?" your arm embracing her shoulder again, you swayed slowly from side to side, rocking her. "Smells good. In a minute." she hummed, eyes completely closed. With the slowness of her sentences and her weight totally crushed on you, you knew she wouldn't get up, but you didn't care at all. "Of course." you reassured her, massaging her shoulder causing her to let out a relaxed groan.

As you predicted, a few minutes after Sevika's soft snores filled the room. Slowly pulling away trying not to wake her, you placed your palm under her cheek bringing her head to the sofa before sneaking off to your shared bedroom. Coming back with two pillows and a blanket in your arms, you turned off the lights in the room and made the sofa the bed of tonight. Stripping her of most of her clothes, you covered her body with the blanket, placing a kiss on her forehead, snuggling close to her chest.

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[hastyprovocateur]

Well-Suited To Your Taste- Sevika×Seamstress

1.6k words

Tl/dr: Sevika gets begrudgingly fitted for a suit upon Silco's instruction, taking a shine to the seamstress

Tw: bondage, fingering, spanking

Sevika rasped cigar smoke from her lips, the streets barely thrumming. She stood waiting for it to die before she entered the swish boutique. It was late evening and a little past closing. The neon board above the awning glowed; in fancy letters it read: "The Vestiarium~ For the Well-Heeled"

Sevika stared at the glass display, mannequins sporting sharp, expertly stitched outfits. Some of the best you could acquire in Zaun. Or so Silco attested about his choice of dressmakers. He instructed, rather requested, her to consult them for a new outfit for an upcoming caucus.

Silco's deputy wasn't one to indulge appearances or care for expensive attire. If anything, her simple clothes helped divert attention away from herself. An edge in a fist fight or ambush. But the gathering was more for formal talk. An arena her strongest suits lay far outside of.

She flicked the butt of the cigarette in the ground, swinging into the shop as a bell tinkled above. Immediately, she felt out of place. There was a time, she could only peer inside into places like these, shooed away eventually with sticks, her grimy fingerprints being promptly wiped.

But not tonight

"Ah, hi! We're closed- OW" Sevika heard a crashing sound from somewhere inside the dimly lit shopfront. She stood her ground, rolling her neck and waiting for the store owner. Instead, out popped a woman. Small, bespectacled and frazzled as she massaged the knee she banged on her way out.

"I'm sorry, ma'am... we're-" her words cut off her eyes travelled up Sevika's tall, burly frame, gulping "Oh... Lieutenant..." she adjusted her glasses "How can I be of assistance?" she asked timidly. Sevika gave her a once over.

Her wavy hair were loosely knotted at the base of her neck, frizzy strands framing her face. Her simple shirt and skirt were trimmed by green ribbon, feet strapped in cuffed, rounded flats. She couldn't be beyond a mere tailor or sales clerk.

"I'm looking for the owner"

"He-he left the store to me. Said his wife has the chills so he's taking care of her. I was in the back clearing up after closing time. But it's no biggie! I just live upstairs, actually... pretty sweet gig if you ask me. You need not fret, I'm his assistant so I'm sure I can get you sorted-"

"I'll come by later"

Sevika turned to leave but felt an audacious grip on her elbow, yanking her back swiftly. Eyes bewildered, she stared down at the seamstress in shock. The lady seemed to belatedly catch onto what she's done. She released her immediately, scooting back with her hands melded.

"I'm so terribly sorry... its just... I can't let such a... high-value customer like you just leave..." she tucked some loose hair behind her ear "I'm new and I really want to do right by this job... if you tell me what you need... I will do my best to deliver" she proferred.

Sevika eyed her warily, sighing "I need a suit... someone said this is the place for it"

"Yes, of course... the Vestiarium. The one stop shop for the well-heeled" she smiled, cocking her head "A suit you say... do you have a colour and design in mind? An outline or... maybe you've taken a shine to one of our client's garb?" she asked.

Sevika shrugged "I don't know... I've never taken note of such things before"

"That's perfectly fine... I'll work it out for you. Let me take a look..." she moved with sprightly grace, touching her shoulder and tracing her fingers down to her elbow, taking in her muscular waist and the dip of her spine. She lifted Sevika's cybernetic arm slightly, glancing past her shoulders.

"Broad shoulders... beautiful neck... strong arms... long legs... fitted... lots of curves... would you prefer a dramatic, voguish look or simple and old school?" she asked and Sevika raised a brow "Your pick, love. As long as it's not a lot, it matters zilch to me"

"Oh, dear... what an exciting journey for me" the dressmaker blushed, readjusting her glasses and muttering "Short-sleeved shirt... cotton-linen... stitched into a... waistcoat... low... three buttons across... a cape blazer... high waisted pants with a boot cut... pockets, pockets, pockets"

She stood on her tippy toes, fingers barely grazing over Sevika's choker "a tie... with a clip on jewel?" she whispered "Unless you don't like being tied down..." Sevika gazed down at the seamstress' face "Long as its not too tight" she smiled jauntily.

The woman jerked back, late to realize what she was doing once again. "Ah... let me fetch the fabrics I have in mind. I'll be right back" she rushed off to one of the backrooms, fetching some rolls of cloth. She propped them against a chair and wheeled in a mirror "So... I envisioned you in..."

Unrolling a metre from each roll one by one, "This cotton with vicuña" she draped it across Sevika's shoulder "Dark... smooth... chocolate... with cream stripes... it's breathable... stretchy... easy to work in... and it looks lovely with your skin tone" she gulped as Sevika stared at her.

"I'll pair this with a cotton-linen blend white shirt... There's midnight plum and pure black in this suit fabric too. I-if you don't like this I can do more navies and greys too... perhaps a claret..." she turned to step away but felt Sevika's arm wrap hold her by the waist, pulling her back in.

"Are you purposely being this sweet with me or is it just part of your hospitality?" she asked and the seamstress turned pink, holding the fabric across her face to hide it "I'm just... doing my job... ma'am." Sevika released her promptly, composing herself in front of the mirror.

"The brown'll do" she finally said and the assistant nodded "Good choice! Great choice! Now time for accessories..." she wrung her hands, bringing over a choice selection of ties, buttons and tie clasps. She held up two ties "umber or navy?" she asked and Sevika pointed to umber.

"Hmm..." she studied the display trays "I'm going to pick the brass buttons with the Zaunite sigil and the guilded tiger tie clasp with amber eyes... is that okay?" she proposed, holding up her choices and Sevika smiled a little "Playing mind reader... are we?"

The tailor separated all of Sevika's selections, looking up at her "I think I... now know what you like..." she simply said, carting all the stuff away except the mirror. She brought a wooden stool in, setting it down before Sevika and fetching a measuring tape, notepad and pencil.

"Forgive me if I struggle a bit... I usually have someone to help..." she tucked the pencil behind her ear and held the notepad between her teeth, standing up on the stool. She gestured with a hand for Sevika to straighten up and look in the mirror as she began measuring her.

She stretched the tape across her chest, almost tripping from the edge of the stool but felt Sevika's hands hold her waist, steadying her. Her ears turned red but she lowered her head, powering through.

The circumference of her neck, arm, bicep... she cast the tape behind Sevika, noting the width of her back and shoulders, sizing her waist and stomach. The smoke from her cigar... boozy notes on her shirt and the scent of sandalwood and leather enveloped her, their faces inches apart.

The assistant struggled to focus, pulling the pencil and jotting down the numbers in her notebook. She felt Sevika's gaze burning through her skin, watching her leisurely yet intensely. Hopping off the stool, the seamstress kneeled, fingers slightly shaky as she measured from her hip to ankle, knee to ankle.

She took a deep breath, doing the inseam and brushing Sevika's crotch. "S-sorry" her voice broke and she feared looking up as she circled her knee, thigh and hip, measuring from near her hem across the taint and up her butt. She felt Sevika's groin muscles flex and quickly set the tape down, scribbling in her notepad.

She felt her heartbeat quicken, the page blurring before her eyes.

"You okay down there...?" Sevika asked in her husky voice and the seamstress froze, nodding microscopically. She felt Sevika's rough, warm fingers curl under her chin and lift her face "Can't say you're the first woman to kneel breathlessly before me..." she whispered.

"I'm just... doing my job..." the assistant uttered as Sevika snaked behind her head, loosening her hair, hand resting heavily on her shoulder, staring at her heaving chest. Sevika gently slipped her glasses down her nose "How about we take the hospitality upstairs...? In that nice, little bedroom of yours..." she proposed.

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"Aaaah!" the seamstress screamed, eyes rolling back as she gripping the bedpost from where her hands were tied to it with her own panties. She saw Sevika's hand curling around her wrists, pounding her between the legs with her knee, her big body weighing down on her.

"Damn your clothes" she sat up, ripping up her underskirt completely and shoving it inside her as she whimpered, soaking through it all. Sevika stared at her spread legs, dress bunched up under her with her blouse and sleeves ripped to expose her breasts, body undulating, butt squeezing and begging for her.

She smiled wickedly, smacking her cheeks hard till they turned red with finger marks, tears sprouted from the woman's eyes. Sevika curled her arm under her belly, rubbing her sensitive bud and forcing her fingers inside her, pushing the mess of cloth deeper as she returned to pounding.

The seamstress' moans grew louder, face pressing into the sheets as she picked the pace up, thrusts steady and hard. "Is this too much for you?" Sevika asked, pinching her clitoris and forcing another finger inside her. The tailor shook her head, arching her back more. Sevika seemed impressed despite herself, tilting the woman's face "You'll go far..." she kissed her drooling lips.

"I'll make sure your business...

never dries up"

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[thehoundwrites]

hii idk if you still do requests like these but could you do a fic of sevika with a dumbification kink?

Yes yes gay brain go brrrrrr

MDNI 18+

TW: nsfw degrading, corruption, teasing, daddy kink, praising, pet names "princess, babygirl, dumb, doll, angel" condescending tones etc

Tagging: Sevika- @nora-xox @colourfulkidglitter @midnightsk13s @petitepersephone @trashbod @thebleccbird @biphrogg

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Sevika always loved your time together, being able to fuck all the thoughts out of your pretty little head. Of course she wouldn't be too cruel but she loves how good you are for her.

That the moment she starts getting handsy all you can think about is her. How needy you get, how empty your brain gets when you get wet for her. Like a little bitch in heat.

She loves prolonging to draw out whines, and whimpers and pouting. She'll have you as long as you let her. Usually starting with the two of you sitting on the couch unwinding after a long day of work. Her hands tracing the small of your back as you're head leaned on her shoulder. She was always so warm you could feel her heart beating and when she turned to look at her precious girl, the heat of her breath drew goosebumps on your neck.

Everytime she touched you, you're skin felt like it was on fire, the way she left you breathless with gentle finger strokes. And gods the way she'd look down at you, like you're a piece of meat yet she couldn't hide the pride in her eyes. That you're hers, that she gets to fuck you stupid. That you trust her to. She adores the way you claw at her skin or moan into her neck, she loves taking her time on you especially when you sound so pretty.

She'd do anything to get you to keep acting like such a pathetic slut for her.

You feel her lips trace your skin, they're a bit chapped but with the makeup she wears softens them a little. She'll leave lipstick stains across your skin, suckling every here and there if only to draw more noise.

"I knoooow baby, I know. Daddys making her pretty girl feel sooo good, isn't she angel? ... God youre so pretty when your brain drips out of your pretty little pussy like this"

Timing and tone is everything she'll tease the fuck out of you for how you act. It's why she loves it. She loves the control you give her. Since her baby's too stupid to do anything right.

If you're the type she'll absolutely tell you what to do. And since your brains so empty you're gonna be a good girl and obey your girlfriend. If she tells you to hump her leg then you're going too. You can't think of anything else to do other than what she tells you.

Constantly tells you how cute you are when you're not overthinking, how pretty you are when your a pathetic wet mess for her, how beautiful you sound begging to cum, how good you are when you do.

If your brain was working at all before it goes completely blank when she starts stuffing you with her strap, inch by inch drawing out desperate mewls and pleads her arms caging your head between them her face looming over yours beads of sweat dripping off of her chest and onto yours.

Both of your legs are carelessly thrown over her shoulders, she thrusts painfully slow until she's satisfied with your begging then overdoes it, she'll get so into it. Grunting and groaning telling you how pretty you look with her inside of you. Pulling orgasm after orgasm from you until she's satisfied or you get enough braincells back to tap out.

And since her baby's mind is already so far gone she'll just grab a towel and wipe you up. Pull you to her chest and mumble how good you are for her.

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[gwendolinest-blog]

Secrets I have held in my heart

Are harder to hide than I thought

Maybe I just wanna be yours, I wanna be yours

I wanna be yours... ❤️

Heaven's previous work at the brothel has proved useful for Silco whenever he needs a pretty face to show both his patrons and his enemies. And Sevika's into that. She loves the ritual of helping prepare their most precious possession for the show. She loves being the observer of every detail before, during, and after a mission involving Heaven. She loves how everything suits the girl, even if Heaven says otherwise. Sevika would brush Heaven's red curls with a gentleness foreign to them both, and paint her lips while looking at those emerald eyes in adoration, which, oblivious or not, it was reciprocal.

Commission 💕

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[jusstya]

▌𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 ˖࣪ ♡ ˓ 005 ꜜ ❁ 𝖺𝗌 𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗲 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ┆. 𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑶 𝑪𝑨𝑷𝑰𝑻𝑼𝑳𝑶 ◗ ₊˚ 𝖘𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖐𝖆 𝖝 𝖋𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖈 ⋆ ❜

❪ ៸៸ ✬ ❫. ━━ 𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗜𝗧𝗨𝗟𝗢 𝗤𝗨𝗔𝗧𝗥𝗢・raiva desenfreada 𖠵៸៸  !⠀ִֶָ

𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐌 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐀 a madeira dos degraus abaixo de seus pés; em uma ação breve, no entanto, ainda assim, isso não tornou seus passos menos audíveis para as poucas pessoas ao seu redor, tanto pela sua altura, quanto pela sua força. Isso sem falar da raiva que a mulher sentia no momento, especialmente por ter acabado de sair do escritório de Silco em silêncio, optando por se calar ao invés de soltar sua língua azeda para o seu chefe, sabendo que ele não a perdoaria duas vezes seguidas.

Ironicamente, quem havia feito merda na missão havia sido Jinx, mas era óbvio que tudo tinha que cair em cima dos ombros da lutadora, como se Sevika tivesse total controle sobre a mente completamente quebrada da adolescente de longos cabelos trançados diariamente.

Ainda que com os nervos à flor da pele, mais do que disposta a espancar a primeira pessoa que tivesse o azar de cruzar com o seu caminho naquela ocasião, a mais alta tentou controlar sua raiva desenfreada, e decidiu que iria descontar seus sentimentos na bebida pelas próximas horas, perdendo o olhar do grupo já conhecido espalhado sobre a mesa de sinuca, alguns do grupo parecendo um pouco ansiosos ao vê-la.

Sevika ignorou tudo e todos ao seu redor, se dignando apenas em se mover até o bar, sentando-se em uma das muitas cadeiras vazias ━━ graças ao Última Gota estar atualmente fechado àquela hora do dia ━━ sem qualquer delicadeza na ação, deixando transparente até mesmo em sua expressão corporal o quanto ela não estava com disposição para nenhuma gracinha naquele momento.

Sem qualquer surpresa, o barman da vez, Thieram, não fez perguntas desnecessárias como faria com outros clientes em busca de gorjetas. Apenas tremeu um pouco dos pés à cabeça ao ver o braço direito de Silco aparentar estar com o dia cheio e, se curvando por um momento, não demorou a colocar um copo na frente da mulher assustadora, já tendo conhecimento da bebida alcoólica que a mesma tinha preferência nesses dias.

No entanto, no segundo em que Thieram tirou a tampa da garrafa ainda lacrada de bourbon, o vidro foi tirado de suas mãos com uma facilidade beirando ao patético, mas não por Sevika como ele esperava que acontecesse, e sim por Ran.

Os olhos escuros do homem se cruzaram com os púrpura neon de Ran (por conta da luminosidade do local), contudo, nem mesmo sua cor fosca de marrom seria útil contra a indiferença nos olhos da mais baixa. E, com um breve aceno de queixo para o lado, Thieram nem sequer pensou duas vezes antes de simplesmente concordar baixinho com sua ordem silenciosa, se retirando no próximo segundo para fazer suas devidas coisas longe das duas mulheres perigosas.

Ran nem sequer sorriu ao observar o barman se afastar rapidamente, praticamente fugindo com o rabo entre as pernas como um covarde, apenas desviou o olhar para o balcão, colocando o líquido alcoólico no copo ainda vazio de Sevika sem pronunciar uma única palavra enquanto o fazia.

Quando o recipiente de vidro já se encontrava cheio o suficiente, a de cabelos pretos sentou-se ao lado da mais velha, com o corpo virado para a lutadora, apoiando um dos braços no balcão, com uma preguiça óbvia na simples ação.

Todavia, nem por demonstrar tal expressão corporal relaxada ela se tornava automaticamente menos intimidade. Certamente Sevika não se intimidou com isso, por mais que sentisse o olhar intenso de Ran sob seu corpo, tendo pleno conhecimento de que a mais baixa não havia a servido um copo de bourbon em busca de discutir consigo.

No entanto, o silêncio começou a incomodar Sevika, especialmente ao ver que a de cabelos escuros, mesmo se encontrando de boca fechada, ainda servia a bebida em seu recipiente, sem desviar o olhar de seu corpo. Mas quando a mais alta chegou ao quinto copo, sua voz áspera se fez presente; baixa, rouca, e deixando ainda mais transparente que ela não estava com saco para aturar dramas desnecessários:

━━ Se quer me perguntar algo, é melhor fazer de uma vez.

Surpreendente, o canto dos lábios de Ran moveu-se o suficiente para que um mínimo sorriso aparecesse.

━━ Quer jogar uma partida de cartas antes?

━━ Você sabe muito bem que eu não quero jogar porcaria nenhuma.

Um resmungo baixo e suave saiu da garganta da mais baixa ao ouvi-la, não se afetando com a grosseria gratuita da lutadora mais forte, nem sequer se ofendendo minimamente com tal tratamento.

Era como um tipo estranho de rotina para todos do grupo ━━ a maioria dos mesmos ainda se encontrava perto da mesa de sinuca no meio do bar ━━, principalmente nos dias em que Jinx ia junto de suas missões, sempre fazendo o humor antes indiferente (algumas raras vezes beirando ao relaxado quando a mulher acordava de bom humor) de Sevika se tornar azedo, amargo como limão em vista dos outros dias.

Esperando a segunda em comando beber mais alguns copos de sua bebida alcoólica favorita nesses dias, a mulher com uma franja cobrindo um dos olhos voltou a tentar tirar algo da maior:

━━ Aconteceu alguma coisa na missão? ━━ indagou de maneira suave, quase podendo chegar a indiferença se não fosse a sua curiosidade costumeira, mas também não querendo jogá-la com ansiedade na de cabelos presos.

Sevika, para a surpresa da outra mulher ainda apoiada confortavelmente sobre o balcão, resmungou audivelmente no próximo instante. Não para confirmar sua questão, tão pouco para mandá-la se calar como fazia com outros 'colegas de trabalho'; foi como se, por um único segundo, a lutadora deixasse toda a sua insatisfação do dia sair em sua voz para qualquer um ouvir. Isso foi o suficiente para a morena saber que, sim, havia acontecido algo além da discussão e a briga com Jinx.

O problema agora era descobrir o que, para que Ran soubesse como ajudar a sua superior a melhorar o humor, tendo conhecimento que em breve elas iriam até o bordel de Babette em conjunto no dia seguinte, e ter uma Sevika mal-humorada não era exatamente o seu maior desejo no momento.

Apesar disso, seu tempo pareceu chegar ao fim, assim como seu plano de relaxar a mais alta antes de qualquer outra coisa, já que, no próximo segundo, antes que a de cabelos escuros tivesse a chance de reagir, uma voz masculina fez-se presente no silêncio momentânea das duas:

━━ Pare de resmungar como uma criança rabugenta, Sevika, e fale algo com que podemos trabalhar.

Nem Ran, nem Sevika, fizeram questão de mover-se um único centímetro de seus queixos, sabendo que não havia o mínimo de necessidade de desviar o olhar para a voz, sabendo exatamente a quem a mesma pertencia sem precisar olhá-lo duas vezes.

Ainda assim, isso só serviu para reforçar o desgosto de Ran pela surpresa de ver o terceiro em comando de volta de sua missão tão cedo. E, embora seu aborrecimento não tenha aparecido em suas feições, ficou transparente em suas próximas palavras; a insatisfação em sua voz a denunciando.

━━ O que está fazendo aqui, Lock? Não tinha um carregamento para revisar?

━━ O chefe me chamou mais cedo graças ao teatrinho do demônio azul.

Uma risada abafada saiu das narinas da mulher com um braço mecânico, tal ação sendo o suficiente para chamar a atenção dos dois, estranhando tal coisa.

Ran deixou mais aparente ao levantar minimamente uma das sobrancelhas, embora graças a sua franja tampando a maioria de sua testa, isso não ficou exatamente à vista de possíveis olhos curiosos. E Lock se viu apertando as pálpebras em um ato invisível, se perguntando dentro de sua mente se isso era ruim o suficiente para ele deixá-las a sós, preferindo que Ran fosse o alvo da raiva desenfreada de Sevika.

No entanto, como sempre, a mulher com um dos membros modificados os surpreendeu quando apenas sorriu, claramente cínica sobre o que quer que estivesse em sua mente e, levando o copo de cristal até seus lábios, virou-o, tomando o resto do bourbon em um último gole, batendo o fundo do recipiente agora vazio na madeira, com força o suficiente para chamar a atenção de quem quer que estivesse prestando atenção, mas não o suficiente para quebrá-lo em centenas de pedaços.

━━ Temos um problema maior do que Jinx nesse momento.

Isso confundiu tanto Lock, quanto Ran em diversas formas diferentes, e isso ficou perceptível em suas expressões; nenhum deles esperava outro problema para solucionar nessa altura do campeonato, especialmente depois da burrada que a filha adotiva de Silco havia feito essa manhã, de novo.

Jinx já era um problema grande o suficiente para eles lidarem diariamente ━━ e de quebra ainda estar sempre presente na organização. O que poderia ser pior que uma adolescente propensa a surtos psicóticos?

━━ Que tipo de problema? ━━ Lock indagou, tentando entender com mais detalhes do que exatamente a segunda em comando estava se referindo.

O homem ainda tinha um resquício de esperança que tal empecilho fosse pequeno, o típico trabalho que em menos de três dias eles pudessem resolver, nem que fosse com o máximo de força bruta.

━━ O passarinho mentalmente instável irá perder seu posto de pior funcionário do mês por um tempo? ━━ Ran perguntou um pouco depois do homem mais alto, com um tom sarcástico o suficiente para fazer um pouco da raiva de Sevika diminuir, mas não completamente.

Deixando o copo vazio de lado, a mulher com um braço de metal virou-se de lado, ficando de frente para Ran, desviando por um segundo o olhar da mesma para olhar um Lock mais atrás da gótica de cabelos escuros com franja sob um dos olhos, notando a maneira como os dois estavam um pouco tensos, não parecendo tão confortáveis como esperado.

━━ Teoricamente falando, ela não é problema nosso. Ainda. ━━ A confusão em ambas as feições alheias aumentaram, agora ficando tão aparentes quanto a água filtrada de Piltover. ━━ Aquela mulher é um problema meu. E de Jinx.

A maneira como Sevika pronunciou o nome da adolescente de longos cabelos azuis foi dolorosa, como se falar o nome da mais nova fosse uma forma única de torturá-la, sem a necessidade de tocar em sua pele. Não precisava ser um gênio para notar o desprezo que a mulher mais alta tinha pela mais nova, nem sequer fazendo questão de esconder tal fato, nem mesmo na presença de Silco.

Apesar disso, tal desprezo só serviu para aumentar significativamente a diversão que a de cabelos mais curtos sentiu ao ouvir suas últimas palavras.

Ran fez o possível para segurar o sorriso irônico que quis escorregar por seus lábios pintados com um batom preto o melhor que pôde. Todavia, para sua cota de azar daquele dia, um resquício de diversão ainda se espalhou por seu rosto no próximo instante.

Sevika notou com facilidade a alegria no olhar da mais baixa. Se fosse qualquer outra pessoa assistindo tal ação, não veria nada de mais em sua expressão, mas a mais velha conhecia Ran a tempo suficiente para lê-la como um livro aberto. No entanto, a segunda em comando não se irritou com isso, já esperando ações parecidas vindo da mulher sádica, de qualquer forma.

━━ Você vai ter o desprazer de trabalhar com o demônio azul? ━━ Antes que pudesse controlar sua língua, a pergunta já havia saído por seus lábios, escorrendo como um verme. ━━ Boa sorte, porque você vai precisar pra caralho dessa vez.

Sevika simplesmente revirou os olhos ao ouvir, não afetada pelo humor da outra, optando por ficar em silêncio naquele momento, tentando pensar em formas de se livrar daquele trabalho o mais rápido possível.

Todavia, como já era de se esperar, Lock foi quem veio ao salvamento da lutadora  com um braço de metal, cortando o assunto com pouquíssimas palavras:

━━ Deixe a pobre mulher em paz, Ran. Ela já está tendo um dia ruim o suficiente. ━━ Deu dois tapinhas leves nas costas da mais baixa, fazendo-a entender que aquela não era hora para fazer piadas (embora provavelmente ainda havia muitas outras em sua língua furada). ━━ E Sevika, vamos jogar uma partida de sinuca, e eu não vou aceitar um não como resposta. Você precisa de uma vitória mais do que aqueles idiotas.

▌𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗔𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗜𝗦 ❞

Pense numa dificuldade de mexer com os capangas do Silco, meu Odin do céu, nesse dia que escrevi o capítulo fiquei umas cinco horas sofrendo, tentando decidir personalidade e afins- não reclamando, mas já reclamando, né

Enfim! Mais uma vez sem Morgana aparecendo, porém, como sempre, nem isso torna o capítulo menos importante (o próximo é mais importante, mas isso não vem ao caso, shhhhhh

Antes que alguém diga sobre os pronomes de Ran (ela/eles) e que a personagem é não-binário eu quero deixar claro que essa é a minha maneira de escrever a personagem! Em alguns capítulos eu posso tentar abordar essas informações (até pesquisei como, porém não me ajudou muito), mas sinceramente eu sempre me perco ao tentar, e por isso achei mais fácil deixar assim. Peço desculpas caso isso deixe alguem desconfortável, mas infelizmente irá ficar assim, por conta de EU me sentir mais confortável escrevendo assim.

Ok! Deixamos isso de lado, vou me permitir cadelar a relação que criei entre a Sevika e a Ran. E antes que alguém shippe- essa fanfiction não é lugar pra isso (quem que eu tô tentando enganar? Super mexeria nessas duas, mas isso não vem ao caso agora, shhhhh)

Aqui essas duas são apenas amigas! E eu estou decidindo ainda o que fazer com os outros capangas do Silco (inclusive, se alguém souber o nome do resto, tirando o Dustin, eu tô aceitando ideias! Um sofrimento pra achar nomes bons pra eles, que meu Odin do céu-)

Enfim! Espero que tenham gostado do capítulo! Até o próximo!!

▌𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 ⵓ

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[roguescarlett]

pairing: Renata Glasc x deaf female oc x Sevika.

setting AU: Arcane/Cyberpunk AU.

Rewritten oneshot for OC version only.

A/N: wlwlw polyamory aka poly triad relationship, estalished relationship, purely self indulgent thing, hearing impaired OC with hearing aids, magicborn OC, suggestive theme + implied smut hints at the end, MDNI.

Amelia wasn’t sure how she ended up here or begin to fathom how this all started when Renata Glasc and her partner Sevika came along into her life.

One moment she was a pole dancer at the strip club within the heart of the city, trying to make a living to pay off rent and its bills. Keyword: emphasised on “tried” while saving money aside to pay the essential needs resolving around her hearing aids. She had choice on either get the hearing aids fix or replace them, which cost her savings... only that it varies how badly damaged they were.

And the next thing? She somehow captured the attention of not one but two well-renowned and powerful women of Zaun who were a force to be reckoned with. The power and influence they held resembled her of the Noxian leaders and warlords struck fear into others, she nearly made it out of Noxus alive and far away from her former slave owner--barely just surviving on her own within Zaun.

Amelia doesn’t have an exact answer on what cause her to be quite captivating within Sevika’s and Renata’s eyes. Though, they did made her life a little easier and safer--marking their presence onto her. She met Sevika at the strip club at first then introduced to Renata a couple of weeks later--she had grown aware of their relationship and history. Amelia expressed her concern over jeopardising the ongoing things between them, but the two of them admitted their mutual attraction towards her as the reassurance had surprised her.

At this point, the mage was more open to the possibility on entering a polyamorous relationship with Sevika and Renata--the more she started to hang out and dating them, the more she started to trust and respect them. They weren’t anything like they were portrayed to be--when they are alone altogether, they let their guards down and showed the tame and romantic side. The two of them understood Amelia’s hearing loss struggles, making sure to speak slowly for her to lipread and going out of their way to make her feel comfortably included.

Even so, Rentata had grown comfortable in removing her mask off. She was more reserved--not allowing anyone, but Amelia and Sevika, to see her face.

The romantic gestures, speaking on her behalf and the undivided focus on Amelia had made her heart fluttered and butterflies setting off within her stomach in an endearing way, she started to fall in love with her lovers without admitting it--she doesn’t want to tarnish the relationship they had going. Nobody would dare to lay a hand onto her now that her connection to the two were known across Zaun.

One night, Renata and Sevika had suggested a talk with Amelia about taking the relationship further--wanting to make her first time more special to her on a date night. Amelia agreed, taking an opportunity to go window shopping for an outfit to impress them.

Standing within the dimly lit penthouse overlooking the city, she gave them a show and stripped down--the dress pooled around her feet--giving them the view of her wearing a purple lingerie set with a garter belt, faintly hearing Sevika’s hitched breath followed by an appreciative hum from Renata within the quiet lounge room.

Amelia felt their eyes onto her--she tried her best not to look away from their gaze shyly. This felt different than working as a pole dancer at the strip club she no longer worked at. She took a moment to remain still and allowed her lovers to observe the view of her body.

Renata patted her thigh and gestured for Amelia to come sit on her lap, “Come here, darling.” she said in a commanding tone.

Sevika’s eyes were trained on her attentively and took a whiff of her smoke. Amelia turned to glance at the maskless woman before she approached to straddle her lap, she didn’t flinch to the gloved hands resting on her hips to hold her balance. Renata’s hands began to roam upwards at her side, stopping to grope Amelia’s breasts--chuckling at the anticipated shiver from her touch alone.

“I see you spent your money well on these.” Renata expressed her approval, tracing her fingers to feel up the bra lace fabric, “But it’ll be a shame once we’ll remove them off you in a moment.”

Amelia blushed, “Well, I did wanted to make an impression for both of you.”

Renata hummed, moving her hand up to idly run her finger along Amelia’s jawline, “You need not to do that, my pet. You’re more than enough for us.”

Amelia watched as Renata’s pink eyes looked over her shoulder for a moment--the corner of her lip curled into a smirk. Amelia tried to follow her gaze until she felt the older woman’s bare chest pressed against her back making her let out a soft gasp, calloused hand and metal claws rested lightly onto her hips.

Her hearing aids barely picked up any sound of shuffling or movement behind her.

“If I were you, my pet, I’d make sure these doesn’t get shredded.” Renata advised, her right hand started to stroke Amelia’s cheek, “It’ll be a waste of money.”

Sevika snorted, “You’re lucky I have more restraint tonight, Doll. But the next time? I won’t hold back.”

Before Amelia could speak but was cut off when Sevika moved in to kiss her shoulder as her lips worked their way up to nip and suckle on her skin hard, leaving a mark and two on her. Amelia found out that Sevika had liked to leave lovebites on her body--reminding those who she belongs to.

A moan escaped her lips, timid hands scrambling to grip her hold onto Renata’s blouse, fingers fumbling in an attempt to undo the white tie and unbuttoning the blouse to pull it open. The scent of cigar smoke and chemtech perfume were intoxiciating and thus making head swimming, Amelia stared at the older woman’s cleavage and toned stomach, biting the bottom of her lip admiring the view and lingered her fingertips along the abs, revelling to the sounds of Renata’s pleased sigh.

Renata had to admit--she quite liked the view of Amelia straddled on her lap half-naked with Sevika leaving her mark from behind, it was arousing to watch and builds up antipication of what to come next, it’s all going according to how she planned this evening out for the three of them.

The older woman reached around to unclasp the lace bra and pulled them off, tossed them aside to the floor, hushing Amelia’s whimpers while stroking her thighs. Sevika moved her hands from Amelia’s hips to knead her breasts fondly while she continued to relentlessly assault her neck, drawing another moan out of her.

“Good girl.” Sevika whispered with a smirk.

Followed by Renata leaned in to kiss Amelia for a brief second before she ran her wet tongue over the bottom of her lip, raking a prothestic hand through the mage’s black hair. Amelia parted her lips to grant her lover the access to slip her tongue in as the two of them deepened the kiss passionately. she secretly enjoying the attention she’s receiving from her lovers and craved more of their touch.

It didn’t take long for Renata to break the kiss to allow the mage to catch her breath. Sevika ceased her ravaged assault on Amelia’s neck and pulled away to exchange a knowing glance at Renata.

“Up.” Renata commanded as she patted Amelia’s thighs lightly. Once Amelia climbed off her lap as she was told, she stood up to her feet glancing directly at Sevika, “Bring her to the bedroom while I’ll gather some... essential needs.”

Amelia tilted her head and grew curious to what the two had in store for her.

Sevika smirked at this, “Yes, ma’am.”

“Do make her comfortable, will you? I would like for our Princess to feel at home.” Renata advised, heels clicking against the polished floors heading for the bathroom.

Amelia’s eyes wavered over Renata’s figure watching the way her hips sway while she walked, the faint whistle alerted her attention and she turned to face the taller woman. Her focus were distracted by the sight of Sevika completely shirtless, eyes wandered to inspect the visibly scars on her upper torso and left side of her shoulder blade.

“Still wanna do this with us, Doll?” Sevika asked, wanting to double check incase the mage isn’t ready or changed her mind.

“I do.” Amelia replied with a smile, knowing fully well that she’s in for a long night.

Sevika beckoned her with an index finger, “C’mere...”

Amelia stepped a little closer and shuddered from the cool sensation of her claw finger underneath her chin, gazing up to stare into Sevika’s grey eyes before their lips met for an indulging kiss. Then, strong arms wrapped around the back of the thighs, Amelia let out a small squeak as her feet were lifted from the floor, her hands grasped onto the broad shoulders to hold onto with her legs were secured around Sevika’s waist.

“Best get a move on--”Sevika mused while carrying the mage to the shared bed--”Otherwise, Ren will have my arse if I don’t escort you to the bedroom in time.”

Amelia giggled at the mental image, “I would love to see that.”

“Don’t push your luck.” Sevika grunted.

She dropped Amelia onto the soft mattress and set to work on removing her belt and trousers then pulled them off. Renata returned to join the two--stripped from her suit down to her black satin undergarments--carrying a bottle of lube and a strapon and set them aside onto the bed. Sevika felt the prothestic hand gripped her chin and turned her head to face Renata next to her.

“Let’s give our Princess something to watch first...” Renata suggested in a sultry tone, in which Sevika responded with a grin.

Renata tightened her grip and pulled Sevika down to her level, taking control of the atmosphere, their lips met and Renata wasted no time to sip her tongue in estalishing her dominant side. Sevika groaned into the kiss, her hands roamed upon Renata’s body to feel her up while Amelia watched, rather excitedly aroused, at the two middle-aged women engaged in a steamy makeout.

Yep, she’s definitely in for a long night.

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[justsomeoneisfrom]

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[fict1onallyobsessed]

Minor Memories

Sevika x Reader

The request: Hello! I was wondering if I could request a sevika x fem reader fic where reader has a really hard time remembering simple things and they have always been yelled at for it. Reader forgets to do something very simple before Sevika gets home from work and reader gets scared that she will yell at her too. This is really specific and if you’re not comfortable writing this please don’t even worry about it. :) thank you and I love you’re writing :) @mvddison99

Your heart pounded in your chest when you heard the keys in the door turn. Sevika’s heavy boots came next, banging against the wooden floor of her apartment before you heard the keys being dropped onto the table in the living room.

You’d forgotten to do that thing she asked you to do. It was only delivering some package to some guy, but you’d forgotten to do it.

Again.

Who knew how Sevika would react. She had every right to be, right? You’d forgotten to do something important and now she could yell at you all she wanted. That’s what everyone had done since forever, so as much as you didn’t want to be shouted at, you were ready.

You stood up from the bed and ran into the kitchen, watching as Sevika took off her jacket off and placed it intro one of the chairs by the table.

She raised her eyebrows when she saw you stand in her way of the table, leaning your back against it covering the package you were meant to deliver today.

“Sev, I’m so sorry.” You stopped her, eyes wide in terror. She took note of how shaky your hands were, immediately questioning if you were injured. “I forgot about the package, I swear I’ll do it as soon as you want me to. I just- I didn’t remember and now- I’m sorry. I won’t forget again-”

Her face looked even more confused when she went to stand in front of you to cup your face, successfully shutting you up. Unfortunately it just made her away of how teary your eyes had gotten.

“It’s alright, I’ll do it with you tomorrow.” She stroked her thumbs across your cheeks, rubbing away any tears that fell down your skin. “I’m not mad.”

She was still super confused as to why you were so nervously twitching around her. Her eyes relaxed and brows returned back to their place, realisation covering her face.

“Who shouted at you?” Her voice was stern but her touch was still gentle, determination all across her face as she stared down at your expression.

“No- Back when I was smaller maybe but-” you sighed to get yourself together, trying to calm your nerves instead of agitating them more by stressing. “My parents and siblings.”

“Anyone else?” Her brow raised at her question.

“Some guy at the last drop.”

“Who.”

You gave her the best description you could, but remembering was obviously not your strongest suit. You thankfully heard his name when someone called out for him after he finished screaming at you, so you could give her that.

“His name was Ace or something.”

She smiled, kissed your cheek and grabbed her jacket again, telling you she’d be back soon unless you wanted to go with her. You just nodded, getting your shoes and walking with her, her arm over your shoulder to show people who you belonged to.

Safe to say the Ace guy got a beating.

THE END

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[zevlor]

❛ just breathe through it. it gets easier. ❜ + Nezena and Sevika? <3

thank you so much mika and somehow im still going to make this soft and not angsty at all….

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Sevika stares her down as she circles her slowly, a dangerous and vicious look in her eyes. Her hand flexes and a threatening smirk pulls her lips. She was going to enjoy every minute of this.

Nezena wasn’t prepared for any of it. The strenuous and exhausting nature of fighting, how their bodies worked together to cause each other harm - though it was more of the former Piltover resident getting her ass handed to her more than the other. There’s a moment between them as Sevika is hunched over her, hand to Nezena’s throat and their eyes locked. 

She tries to push her off with her legs, but it’s no use and slow and rough, the calloused hand around her throat grips tighter and tighter until she feels as if her windpipe would be crushed. 

“Come on.” Sevika whispers, cold eyes boring into hers. “Fight back.” 

Her vision blurs slightly as she chokes and she doesn't know what to do next - how was she supposed to fight back if she didn’t know any effective methods to do it? There was never a reason for her to learn how to defend herself, but now that she was trying to live in the Undercity it was a necessary thing.

A shift in Sevika’s hips brought Nezen back to her senses and she pulls her leg back and used her heel to shove her off, fingers slipping from her neck and pushing her backwards. The other woman’s eyes widen in surprise and she laughs shortly, standing to her feet and staring down at her. 

Nezena rolls onto her side as she takes deep breaths, pressing her forehead against the floor as she tries to get up. It’s difficult and her chest aches and burns and all of her muscles are stiff. 

❛ just breathe through it. it gets easier. ❜

that was a load of garbage. Nothing about this was easy and for a moment it was as if she had forgotten how to breathe all together. Damn, she really didn’t hold back - not that Nezena expected her to, but she had a brief and small sliver of hope that she would.This wasn’t a task she excelled at or even knew how to do, but she was learning what pain meant.

Nezena pushes herself up and off her knees, stumbling to keep steady on her feet. With her insides feeling like mush and her heart racing far too quick, causing her hands to shake despite her attempt to hide it. 

Sevika scoffs as she stands to the side, tilting her head, causing a satisfying pop to sound from the movement. “You’re a lost cause. Just give it up.” 

“No.” She gasps softly, wiping the sweat off her face with the back of her hand. “Let’s continue. please.”

The larger woman smirks, leaning against the bar and tapping metal fingers against the counter. It’s mesmerizing and the rhythmic sound was soft and soothing to the ears. “Why does a pretty girl like you need to learn how to fight? Thought you’d be against this sort of violence.”

Nezena slows her breathing and stares her down, but with determination and not in malice. However, her cheeks flare at the notion that Sevika thinks she’s pretty. “I want to help. I want to be of help.”

“That’s cute.” She steps forward again and Nezena takes an unsteady step back, a flicker of fear behind her gray eyes. An arm wraps around her waist to stop her from falling backwards, cold artificial fingers grip her elbow and roughly yank her close. “I meant it the first time; give up. This life isn’t for you.” 

The world around them slows and the room grows silent, background fading from view and all she can focus on is Sevika. “I won’t give up. I’ll prove it to you.” 

It’s a split second, but she smirks and rolls her eyes, slowly releasing her hold on Nezena. She steps back and rolls her shoulders. “Fine, sweetheart. You ready to go again?”

#i did it finally it took me so long #johnnycranes #oc: nezena #otp: sevika x nezena #arcane oc #sevika x oc #*fic

[moonaliisa]

🕯️ — what's the matter, love ?

SEVIKA X (FEMALE) READER

summary :

as sevika returned to your shared home after an exhausting day, she get to spend some intimate time with her girlfriend.

before later that night, she finally voice some of the thoughts that she has kept hiding inside her heart.

this story contains explicit sexual content ; fic, 10.700 words.

The deafening sound of the screams of the residents of the Undercity struggling to hear each other amid all the hubbub echoed the clicking sounds of Sevika's heavy boots crashing down hard on the ground. It was late, and at this hour, it was complicated to make your way without bumping into someone, everyone was outside haggling their latest finds against a few gold coins, or at least for the ones who were lucky enough to have something to trade.

The wide yet narrow alleys were lit by intensely bright neon lights that mixed with the smoke from the many smokers in the area. Despite the late hour, the apartments were all still lit, the Undercity is a place that never sleeps, that was for sure.

The air was heavy, the atmosphere that reigned here was heavy, the idea of being constantly judged, of being constantly observed by those who wonder what they could take from you. That's how everything works here now, if you have what they want without the ability to be able to protect that, then what's yours will be soon theirs.

Down here, you had to be able to organise yourself in the disorder, in the middle of a hurrying crowd that was not really convinced of going anywhere. As Sevika made his way through the crowd, some already drunk man accidentally spilled his entire glass filled with alcohol on the shirtless back of a man who was getting a tattoo in the middle of the street before he grabs him by the collar of his jacket and starts a fight. Sevika was shaking her head at the sight of this action and sighed softly, this place was something else.

She hastened to hurry at the idea of not being very far from her final destination. Now closer, Sevika took the usual cut-away shortcut through a darker alley than before. On the way she came across a man sitting on the ground, only dressed in tattered and ripped pants, he was skinny and looked extremely tired, dirty skin and hair falling over his face, all of his veins visible and all discernible by their purple colour, Shimmer.

The curled-up man gently stretches out his trembling hand in Sevika's direction. He didn't dare meet her gaze, probably due to the imposing build of the woman she was, or maybe just out of shame at the situation he found himself in. After a few seconds of standing there, not moving, Sevika looked both ways looking for any presence, and she thought of you.

She thought of you who would not hesitate for a moment to give something to this man, despite the fact that you already had so little to give. Plunging her hand into her pocket, she pulled out a small handful of coins, letting them fall gently into the palm of his hand. That's what you would have done, she thought. That's what you would have done, so it must be the right thing to do, the right thing she should do.

He didn't say anything, just nodded in gratitude and immediately returned to snuggle up against the wall he was against. She said nothing more either and continued on the way as she grabbed one of those cigars she always had on her. Pulling the golden lighter from her back pocket, she places it at her mouth, lighting the tip of it. Taking her first inhale of smoke, it came out of her nose as she exhaled, grabbing it between her two fingers before tilting her head back and exhaling a large cloud of smoke sliding from her lips and evaporating into the air.

And there she was. This familiar alley, this familiar damaged floor, these familiar dilapidated walls, this familiar old luminous panel which had obviously not been functional for a while, and finally, this so familiar door. There was something about that door, like an aura that soothed her at the mere sight of it, that door brought her peace, freed her from a weight deep in her chest, just like magic the awful weight that resided on her shoulders flew away as if had never been. Although the worry never really left Sevika’s mind, standing here marked the end of a day she couldn't see the end of.

From where she was, she was able to see the living room lights on, as much as she tried to hide it even though she was alone, that thought formed a warm yet discreet smile on her face. For such a long time, Sevika didn't think it would be possible for her to wear a smile like this, a real and honest smile, as if she had almost forgotten how to do it, as if her face was rusty.

Some time ago, the fear she would have felt to smile like that would certainly have turned into anger, she could not bear to allow herself what she thought she could never live, but now that she had finally resigned herself to accepting these initially unknown feelings, it just felt so right.

Pressing the doorknob, she pushed herself inside, gently closing the door behind as she stub out her cigarette outside before going in. Unhooking her long and heavy red cape from her shoulder, she hung it on the coat rack in front of her. A sense of deliverance surrounding her, a sense of being who she was inside those walls without feeling the need to hide behind fabrics, without ever having the feeling of being judged on anything, here, she was free.

After putting down her cape, she took off her heavy boots in the same impulse, knowing all to well about how obsessed you were with dirt, one of the things that made a big difference between this place and the streets in which she had just walked. Once again, Sevika smiled timidly. It didn't take long to hear the sound of your footsteps hitting with speed and joy the ground towards her.

Arriving at her level, you grabbed her face in your hands, gently stroking her cheek with the tip of your thumb. Sevika took the opportunity to bend down and stick her forehead to yours. Both of you remaining in this position without saying a word, relaxing of each other's presence.

Surprisingly, you weren't one to know how to properly verbalise your feelings either, although you felt more comfortable doing so than she did. You've both learned your own way of showing love to each other without having to say it, your touches holding millions of love sentences that wasn’t even countable.

"I've been waiting for you for so long." you started slowly, your thumb stopping its way in the middle of her cheek. You lifted your face in an effort to see her face, but it seemed like she had been looking at you for a while as your eyes met hers directly. Sevika grabbed one of your hands, squeezing it gently as she sunk her eyes even deeper into yours, never breaking eye contact.

"I know." she answered, her eyes a gray brighter than the rarest of pearls. "Business can be at some periods particularly time demanding." she continued, her eyes a silver more expensive than any jewel this world could carry. "But, I'm glad I'm here with you now." she finished, still looking at you, her eyes making you travel without you having to make a single move.

You gently slid your hands down to her waist, pressing yourself closer to her. Chuckling silently, you felt the hot air escaping Sevika's mouth crashing into the skin of your neck, making you shiver. She moved with you, tucking one of your locks of hair behind your ear, her mechanical arm resting on your waist, gently stroking it up and down. Sevika closed her eyes, resting her chin on the top of your head, as she focused on you, your scent allowing all her muscles to finally relax. Then she regained consciousness of the environment around her, your house.

The welcoming atmosphere, the dim lights, the light smell of your incense coming from the kitchen, and most importantly, your music. One of the things that marked Sevika the most the first time she entered your place was the music, not a second went by without your record player being on and the hundreds of vinyl records you had managed with difficulty to find placed on the shelves. This. All this. That was home. It was so complicated for her to explain the way this place, you, made her fell complete.

"I will never get tired of coming back to your home." Sevika said, a shy smile appearing on her face. "Our home." you answered quickly, pulling her closer to you. She laughed, nodding once in approval. "Right. Ours." she finished, opening her eyes and tenderly grabbing your face between her hands, making you look at her as she remained silent, her gaze deep into yours.

"You really can't stop smoking even on the way back home." you assert ironically. Sevika rolled her eyes playfully, gently squishing your cheeks. "And you really can't stop wasting this moment. Can you ?" she replied making you laugh heartily. "Don't mind me lighting incense that will ultimately be useless because of the smell of your cigars." you said, your hand now resting on her upper chest. "The smell clings to your clothes all the time." you continued, your hand slowly coming down to her chest until it touched her belly. Sevika watched you doing it carefully without saying a word. "But I like it." you confessed, once again straightening your face looking at her. Sevika arched an eyebrow, surprised by the statement. "I really like your smell. More than those stupid artificial smells. More than anything actually."

Sevika didn't answer, her eyes bewitching you completely. You weren't sure what she was thinking, but you could see she was looking for some kind of lie. She could try the all night if she wanted, you thought, but she wouldn't find anything, because you meant every word you said to her. "Come here." Sevika exhaled, her mechanical arm hugging you tighter, her hand pressing to the back of your neck and pushing you into a kiss. Her lips were warm and soothing, both of your mouth moving in sync as you lean closer making the kiss even more deep.

Having her so close to you, her mouth against yours, your warm bodies pressed together, caused an explosion of sensation within you, you weren't able to think about anything at all. If there was a place where you had to die today, it would be here, right now, in her arms. Without thinking, you let yourself be guided by her adventurous mouth, her tongue sticking to the edge of your lips, a way of asking your permission. You let her in, without any hard feelings. As her tongue danced with yours in a perfect chorea, you separate yourself from her lips due to the lack of air.

"You are so beautiful Sevika. It's a shame you don't allow yourself seeing it." you said sadly. While you expected Sevika to be upset by what you just said, she remained silent. Usually, she would already be frowning asking you to stop, but not right now. Instead, she plunged back into the kiss, this time lighter, still with as much passion but even more intimate than the one before. You didn't hold back, sliding your hands under her shirt, brushing her belly with your fingers. "Your hands are cold." she quickly pointed making you chuckled as you pressed your hands against her a little more after that statement. You felt Sevika smiling against your lips.

After a long moment caressing her, so close to her, heart pounding and lips burning, you felt a hint of impatience in the kiss. "Are you going to tease me like this for a little longer or are you going to make the first move, pretty girl ?" Sevika stated almost pleading. "I don't know what you're talking about." you answered childishly. "If you're waiting for me to beg you, know that I'll be the one who will last the longest in this game you’re playing." she added serenely, her hand sliding from behind your neck to right below your chest, her thumb slowly stroking your left breast over your clothe.

"Yeah. You've always been a sore loser." you heard Sevika giggle, using her hand against your chin, making you look at her face again. "Care to repeat that ?" she warned amusingly. "I said, would you please take my shirt off ?", she didn't respond, bringing her face closer to yours inches away from your lips. "Mhm. That’s what I thought." she said, her lips running down your neck laying there a bunch of tender butterfly kisses. You let your head fall back, giving her total access of this space. Her space.

"Good girl." Sevika whispered close to your ear. You blushed, lowering your head shamefully, avoiding her gaze. "Hey. Look at me." you raised your face now staring at her, her eyes authoritative but yet so reassuring. "What's the matter, Love ?". Blushing even more, you shook your head disapprovingly. You could feel Sevika smirking. "It's alright. I know how that make you feel and how much you try to hide it every single time. There is no shame in it you know. Everybody likes to be a little praised sometimes." you couldn't help but smile at how stupid you looked right now. You raised on your tiptoes, once more, pressing your gasping lips together.

Sevika took the opportunity to finally slide her hand under your shirt, grabbing your breast longingly, squeezing it gently as her thumb pass over your nipple. Your hands were already starting to descend along her abdomen, clutching the belt of her pants that you hurried to unhook. Sevika's robotic hand grabbed your wrist at the same time, tenderly putting it away. "Not so fast." she exhaled breathless. "We have the whole night ahead of us. We don't need to rush this." you smiled. "Since when did you become so patient ?" you chuckled. "Since I know it drives you crazy."

Releasing the pressure around her belt, you grabbed Sevika's hand that had slipped under your shirt, putting it away the same way as she did. You already missed the warmth of her warm palm removed. She looked at you worriedly, thinking she might have offended you, or even hurt you. Deciding to answer her questions right away, you quickly grabbed the bottom of your shirt and pulled it over your head, throwing it far from you. Sevika stared shamelessly at your bare chest, smirking, swallowing them both, just like the first time she saw them.

"So stubborn." she hummed, pulling you by the pants, sticking you to her. She didn’t waist no time pressing her lips to yours with passion and want. Her hands pressing on your waist, moving up and down, feeling every inch of your soft skin she knew so well. You wrap your arms around her neck, turning your head to the side allowing yourself more space to discover.

Separating her face from yours, Sevika forcefully gripped your waist lifting you off the ground, a small gasp of surprise escaping your lips. She placed you on the edge of the table behind you, languidly spreading your legs as she placed herself between them. Wasting no time, Sevika lowered her head to your breasts, gently kissing the space between them.

"Please." you asked in agony, you could hear her amused chuckle, feel her breath dancing over your exposed skin at her mercy. This warm breath so close but yet so far from where you wanted her mouth to be. "Please what ?" she exhaled between kisses, looking up at you. "Touch them." you answered eyes frowning, imploring her. "Oh I know you can be more specific than that." her head swivel to the side below chest, slowly kissing the bottom of it.

Your feet wrapped around her waist squirmed together, impatience rising more and more inside you. "Just-" you were breathing hard, your rib cage was struggling to keep up. "Please. Just... grab my tits. Please !" her hands gripped your hips, bringing you closer to her face. "As you wish." her warm lips came crashing down on your hard nipple, sucking it lightly. "Yes... just- just like that." your face tilted back, your mouth half-open letting out heavy breaths.

Sevika spent a long time her mouth on it. Switching from one to the other when she wanted to. Massaging them with her hands, both human and mechanical. When her tongue circulated in a circle around one of your nipples, one of her free hands came to press the other, pinching it slightly. She was able to stay like that for hours, trying to find the perfect harmony that would get the most sound out of your mouth. It became a game for her.

A trail of spit had formed, creating a link between your breasts and her mouth. "More- Please." you said, your hips bumping into hers, your sign of your impatience. "You know you just have to say what you want specifically and you'll get it." she purred, never stopping licking your tits, slowly grabbing them between her teeth. "I- I need to feel you. Harder." you spit out your words with difficulty. "Mhm..." she hummed. "Right here ?" her eyes never leaving yours. "Everywhere, Sevika. Everywhere."

Sevika smirked, her hands stopped playing with your breasts, she came to place them below your thighs lifting you up. You wrapped your arms around the back of her neck again so you wouldn't tip over. The kisses didn't stop either as she put a bunch of butterfly kisses on your neck. Arriving in front of the bedroom door, Sevika withdrew her mechanical hand from under your thigh to open it. She laid you down on your back in the bed, coming down with you still not taking her hands off your body.

"Can I take it off you ?" you asked, your hands gripping the fabric of her shirt. "I’d like that." she exhaled straightening up and lifting her arms slightly in the air. You smiled as you straightening up too removing this part of her clothes. The shirt removed and thrown on the ground, Sevika placed the palm of her hand on your chest, gently pushing you back into the mattress.

Her mechanical hand came grabbing the headboard to hold herself back, her other hand coming to replace a lock of your hair behind your ear. Not breaking the strong eye contact, your arms came grabbing the hook of her bra unhooking it and throwing it over the bed. Your eyes couldn't help but travel between her eyes and her breast, so beautiful and soft to the eye, a small grin appearing on your face.

"What is it ?" she questioned her head tilting on the side. "Nothing. Could never complain having your tits on my face." you purred. She chuckled, her hand now on your cheek caressing it with her thumb. You put your arm around her back pulling her towards you, your breasts pressing together. What a delightful feeling. Nothing came close to the warmth of Sevika's naked body against yours. As if you were only one. You were only one.

Sevika's mouth returning on yours, you could feel her hands sliding down your hips, stopping at the top of your pants. "Take it off." you asked breathlessly. "No need to ask me twice." her hands lifting your hips, you took support on your feet to facilitate the task to her. As her fingers lowered your pants sliding them off your legs, she kissed the length of your stomach, now down to your navel releasing millions of butterflies through your body. You were burning hot. Throwing it behind her, her kisses continued on your pelvis, long and slow. Her lips brushing your panties, you wiggled your hips at her, telling her you couldn't wait any longer.

Sevika completely ignored your attempts. She always did. Not even paying attention to the sound of impatience you muttered. She heard them all of course. She could feel you tense. She could see the wet spot on your panties getting bigger. Sevika knew all about you. Knowing what gesture will make you react and how, like an open book. Taking her time, that's what she liked. Waiting until you're just a terrible mess under her, that’s what she wanted.

"God- Please ! Please... Please Sevika !" you could barely articulate, the strong woman below you giggling. Suddenly, she got up on her knees, at the end of the bed. You lifted your head from the pillows, wondering what she was doing. Sevika quickly pulling off her pants, making it join yours on the ground. "I could have at least helped you remove it." you complained. "No." her eyes returned to yours. "Stay still. I don't want you to make a single move." she hummed getting closer to you, her boxers remaining on her.

If there was one word to describe Sevika, it was 'perfection'. Her short black hair pulled back with her hair tie, some locks that already escaped it caressing the top of her cheeks. Her face so harsh but yet so soft to touch. Her beautiful authoritative gray eyes that you dreamed of getting lost in. Her strong nose which gave so much temper to her face. The thin blue scar that danced along her cheek. Her dark lips, so warm against yours.

Your eyes continued to travel down her body, down to those athletic muscular shoulders. Her arm so muscular with which she liked to carry you so much, all the movement she was making flexing it. And her hand, oh this hand, thick and long able to break everything she wanted, but with which she would tenderly caress your face and put strands of your hair back behind your ear. Her mechanical arm, her greatest weapon, but which she used to help you place the flowers you always brought home in a vase, or when she helped you carry your heavy boxes of objects that you could find everywhere. You were an artist, which amazed Sevika, because after all, who could have such an overflowing imagination in such a colorless place ?

Her breasts, so mesmerizing. Her belly, her abs so well drawn. Her breathtaking v-line descending to the bottom of her pelvis. Her thick thighs, probably one of your favorite body parts of her, so strong but yet so comfortable to lay on. Oh lord, if a Greek goddess had descended on earth, this is what she would look like.

"You can't even imagine the look in your eyes right now. If only you could see yourself." she purred, her mouth over your breasts again, making invisible drawings around your nipples. You couldn't hold back anymore, the noises that escaped your mouth were just becoming obscene. Sevika liked it, it was easy to understand with the accelerated pace she was now taking. Not letting a single second of respite from your seething skin.

"Please. Sevika. I want you." your teeth were grinding. "Mhm..." was all she managed to say first. "Say it." she then said, stopping the torture she was doing to your nipples, looking you straight in the eyes. "Say- say what ?" you answered intrigued, eyebrows furrowed by all the sensations she was giving you. "How bad you want this." she kissed your left breast. "How bad you want me." she kissed your right breast. "How bad you want me to make you feel good." she licked the space between your breasts up to your neck, sucking it, enough to leave a mark that she loved seeing you wear.

"I want you so much Sevika." you answered quickly, your hand resting on the back of her neck. "I need you so bad." your feet squirmed, her mouth sucking the other side of your neck. "I want to feel you." you ran your hands through her hair, tugging her ponytail lightly, making her groan. "I want to feel you from the inside." you could hear her humming over you, loving everything you were saying.

She pull herself up on top of you, taking support on her hands. Her bright gray eyes scanned your face, a warm smile on her mouth. You tucked another strand of her hair behind her ear, her face between your palm. "I want you to make me feel good. Just like you know how to." you finished, bringing her face closer to yours, pressing your lips to hers longingly. As she broke the kiss moving her face lower, you felt her warm breath crashing over your lips, your neck, your collarbones, your breasts, your stomach, and finally your pelvis, her path ending here.

Grabbing the end of your panties, she slid it down slowly. Bringing it to your calf, she kissed the inside of your knee tenderly, her thick fingers trailing along your skin as if it was in danger of breaking. She looked up at you, making sure you were fine. Your eyes were closed, your mouth slightly open, your ribcage expanding rapidly, she smiled to herself. Your panties now to your feet, her warm hands resting on your calves moving them up and down, you kicked it to the side eagerly, a slight growl escaping your lips.

You lift your head trying to look at Sevika, pressing on your elbows to hold yourself. From here you could see her muscled back, her hands wrapped around your thighs, her face so close to where you wanted her. Her breath hitting your clit sent hundreds of waves of electricity through your body. She looked up hearing you straighten up, her eyes lock with yours. Sevika smirked at you, your eyes imploring her.

"Sevika..." you sobbed. "Shhh…" she blowed, her nose stroking your inner thigh. "As you've always said while you paint, great works requires great patience." she whispered, chuckling. "Sevika- Please." you were completely losing your mind. "Yes ?" she mocked you, still not moving her face. "You know what you have to do." she continued, her mechanical fingers tapping your thighs. "I want- I want your mouth." you begged. "Where ?" she replied, her smirk growing. "For the love of God, you know where." you wiggled under her. She didn't answer, only raising an eyebrow. "Eat me out !", you finally cried out. That was enough for Sevika. She backed away from the bed, her knees now on the floor touching the edge of it, her hands going under your thighs gripping the underside of your knees pulling you towards her so that your butt stops at the limit of the mattress.

She brought her face closer, but still not breaking eye contact. "You're gorgeous." Sevika said, inches from your burning skin. "Anything for you." she opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out slightly. You moaned loudly as her tongue touched your inner labia licking your wetness from bottom to top. Sevika savoured your reaction as you struggled looking at her, your elbows threatening to let go. "Yes..." it was all you managed to say. Finishing licking up the wetness between your folds, she deliberately and hungrily licked your clit. This single movement made you lose all control, your head falling back against the pillow.

Your loud moans filled the warm silence of your bedroom. Sevika no longer dripped her mouth from your clit, not leaving a single area out of her tongue. She was thinking about your taste, you tasted so good, you tasted so her. Despite her hands gripping your thighs tightly, you couldn't help but move, this feeling was far too good to stay still. Groaning into you, she slid her hands down your legs until they reached your calves, positioning both of your legs over her shoulders. You crossed them, sticking you entirely to her, pushing her face even deeper between your thighs, as if it could be even closer.

Sevika wanted to spend the rest of her life here, between your thighs, making you scream all those obscene sounds but yet so melancholy when they came out of your mouth. Her eyes were on you, still. Not a day went by that she wasn't completely captivated by your reactions. The way you had trouble breathing. Your furrowed brows and your mouth now totally open with pleasure. Your hands gripping the sheet, your fingers twisting it hardly. Your legs already shaking the second her mouth touched you.

She wanted to memorize this forever. No matter how many times she saw it, she could never get enough of it. She knew your moves by heart, just like a favorite song, but she kept rediscovering them every time. "Oh Sevika- This is so good !" you moaned. As if she couldn't tell already. She rocked her tongue harder on your clit, circling around it. "Oh- Oh- Yes ! Yes !" your hands were almost tearing apart the tissue between your fingers, a hot ball forming in your lower abdomen. "Oh- Yes- Sevika !" you screamed, your toes curling.

Without slowing down the pace, Sevika patted your thigh, her way of asking. Despite the burning orgasm you felt coming closer, you took all your strength straightening up on your elbows, gazing into her piercing eyes. She wanted to see you. She wanted to miss no moment of that. She wanted to see you fall apart by the tip of her tongue. She wanted to see your eyes say what your mouth could never in those moments.

"Oh God- Oh God- Oh- Fuck- Yes !" you kept repeating as you felt her smile growing on you. And it hit. It hit hard. It hit so good. Not able to hold you still, your body threw itself back, your head colliding with the pillow. "Yes !" you cried out as you bit your lip. Your whole body was shaking, pleasure driving through you. Your legs threatened to fall off Sevika's shoulders despite your grip. A heavier and longer moan came out of your mouth, as her tongue continued rocking at your clit until your orgasm ends.

"It's- Too much..." you whispered, overstimulation taking over you. Sevika slowed down, removing her mouth from your clit, letting you catch your breath. You felt her hand move up and down your leg as she kissed your inner-thigh. "You did so good." she breathed out. You straightened up a little, tenderly grabbing her wrist indicating her to come closer. She smiled slightly, climbing back onto the bed as you backed yourself off giving her more room. You put your hand behind the back of her neck, pressing her lips to yours in a passionate kiss, her hand resting on your hip.

"Would you let me pleasure you tonight ? It’s alright if you don’t fell like it." you asked, your thumb brushing her cheek. At the beginning of your relationship, Sevika didn’t want to let you please her, she was far too reserved. It’s a choice that you had always respected without a question of course, even though you started asking yourself what you could possibly do wrong, and over time she opened up to you.

You understood that it wasn’t about you, but the fact of being so vulnerable in front of someone, someone she cared about so much. The more days, weeks, months, years passed, Sevika understood that there wasn’t a single threat here, that you only wanted to make her feel as good as she was making you. She trusted you. For the first time, she trusted someone else than herself.

She nodded at your question, placing a quick kiss on your lips. She pulled away from you, her hands gripping the elastic of her boxers with she pulled down, throwing her last garment to the ground. "You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, Sevika." you stated quickly, knowing that these compliments could embarrass her, you decided not to push it too much each time, but you couldn’t help but let her know. Because she was, indeed, the most beautiful of all.

She didn't answer, avoiding your gaze. Despite her attempts to avoid your eyes, you could see that little smile crowing on the corner of his lips. Sevika being shy was such a rare moment to see, and you loved every second of it, a little pink tint appearing on her cheeks, she was blushing. You sat up like her, face to face, letting your finger slide along her shoulder making her shiver.

"What would you like me to do, Love ?" you whisper in her ear. "Like last time... would you ?" she replied. You pulled back your face admiring hers. You smiled at her lovingly, placing your hand on her chest. "You mean..." your hand slid down her belly, Sevika staring at it intently, "... eating you out ?" you asked, a big warm smile forming on your mouth. Her eyes went straight up to meet yours, bashfully.

"Yes, please." she hummed. Your hand slowly grabbed her shoulder telling her to shift and lie on her back next to you. When she did, you put one of your legs over her body, her legs between yours, sitting on top of her. Her mechanical arm came to rest on your ribs, the cold metal making you shiver too. It was so good to see her from that perspective, normally she was the one in your position. Her locks of hair escaping from her ponytail sticking to the pillow. That look in her eyes, that look of trust, that look of tenderness. "My pretty girl." Sevika purred, her human hand resting on your bent hip over her.

You leaned down, placing a warm kiss on her lips once again. You began to trace a long path of butterfly kisses down the length of her body, crawling back on your knees each time you descended on a new part of her body. Sevika watched you, her mouth half open, breathing heavily. When you finally reached her pelvis, your legs had also come to the edge of the bed, and just like her, you got off it, pressing your knees to the floor, your face in front of it.

Your hands moved up and down her thick thighs, your palms enjoying the feel of her soft skin against yours so much. You approached your face to her clit, from where you were you could already see her wetness. So close yet so far, your warm breath bumped into it, Sevika groaned at the feeling. "As much as I'd like being able to do it myself, I'm gonna need you to come closer to me, my love." you told her chuckling softly.

She chuckled and hummed in response, using her feet to get closer to your face. "Thank you." you whispered. Not wasting a minute, you open your mouth sticking your tongue over her inner labia, also licking her wetness. You heard her growl even louder than before, the sound of the sheets crashing into her strong grip. Pulling your face back, placing your hands on her knees spreading them even more apart, you lifted your head, your eyes meeting directly into her gaze straight into yours. You smirked seductively, trying to give her a taste of her own medicine.

"Don't you do it." Sevika said, her teeth grinding. "But what do you want me to do then ?", you replied amused. Determined not to let her nervousness showing more than it already was, she replied with a smirk appearing on her lips in turn. "I want you to eat me out the same way as I made you scream. If you think you can be as good as I was though." you had a sincere laugh, bringing your mouth closer to her inner thigh, not breaking eye contact like her.

Your mouth sticking to her clit, Sevika still had less trouble than you standing on her wrists. Never once did she take her eyes off you when you would came down on her. Maybe she wanted to keep some sort of control over the situation despite being at your mercy, or maybe she was just even more turned on watching you do it. That look she gave you while you pleasured her always made you go bold. You were holding Silco's top soldier in the palm of your hand. You were able to make the most feared name in the Undercity fall apart with just the tip of your tongue.

Determined to pick up the pace, you slide your arms below her thighs, gripping the top of them with your hands. Certain that she wouldn’t be able to move easily now - at least as long as she wasn't trying to - you stuck your tongue harder on her clit, circling around it. Even though she managed to keep her balance, Sevika let her head fall back, her mouth slightly open, much more castling moans coming out.

"Yeah..." she growled. "Just like that... keep going." she expired. Obviously you already knew it, but hearing her say it rekindled the flame in your stomach. Continuing to do what you were doing, you could feel her body tense, her breathing was jerky. "More." she claimed. Ready to give her what she wanted, you agreed moaning against her clit. You untied one of your hands from her thigh, bringing it back to you.

"Your face, show me." you said, going back to what you were doing after asking her. Sevika groaned, her head straightened and her eyes fell back into yours again. Now that she was looking at you, you slid your index finger along her wet folds, making it more slippery. Slowly, you slide your finger in her as it penetrate so easily. Her eyes closed a little more, a sign that what you were doing was good.

Moving your finger in her, you were moving it fast, curling it slightly, trying to find her sweet spot. "Oh fuck-" she moaned, her head fell back once more. Rocking you tongue against her clit, you started sucking it hard, pulling your finger in and out. From below you could see her chest glowing, sweat now covering her. Her ribcage was inflating hardly, and if she didn't stop, she would completely destroying the sheet under her.

That's when you slipped a second finger inside her. "Oh-" she moaned. It was the moment when you couldn't slow down. Sucking and licking at her clit, moving your fingers in and out of her, you were quick and precise. "I’m- Fuck-" she tried to speak unsuccessfully. She was ready to explode at any moment. Her moans getting louder, she started moving her hips against your mouth. Following her movements, you felt her body tremble, it was soon here.

Suddenly, her legs were shaking violently. Her whole body began to do the same and her back bent upwards. A moan louder than any other echoed through the bedroom. You felt her juice pour into your mouth as you sucked all of it like you would suck the juice from a squeezed orange.

You didn't stop either, waiting for her to ask you herself. "Good !" she exclaimed. You released the pressure on her thighs, your fingers slowly withdrawing from inside her. Your tongue shifting from her clit to let her catch her breath before bringing your fingers back to your mouth, licking up what was left of her juice. Her face still buried in the pillow, you could see the top of her ribcage slowing its pace.

You straightened up, pushing off your feet to pull yourself up onto the bed. You reposition yourself between her legs, your arms on both sides of her face. Sevika opened her eyes slowly, still recovering from her orgasm. You tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear, leaning down and kissing her cheek. "You've been so good for me, my love." you purred next to her ear. Pressing your forehead to hers, she lifted her human hand before pressing it to your cheek, her thumb caressing it tenderly.

You turned your head to the side, pressing your lips to hers in a deep kiss. "Tell me..." she began, her other mechanical arm resting on top of your hip "... have you had enough ?” she hummed. You chuckled, biting your lower lip. "You wanna go again ?" you asked, a warm smile on your mouth. "Well, let's just say that I really want to hear you again. And we haven't tried everything yet." she finished this sentence by whispering it in your ear. A shiver ran through your body and the same hot ball reformed in your stomach.

Your lips landing on her neck, she placed her finger above your chin making you look at her. "But, only if you actually want it too." she asked seriously. "Of course I want it Sevika. I want you, always." you answered, she smiled, her mechanical hand firmly gripping your hip. Without even realizing it you found yourself flipped on the bed below her, her huge body covering you completely. She caressed your entire body, whispering millions of words in your ear about how beautiful you were.

"More, Sevika. More." you asked desperately. "Anything." she said back. You felt her human hand slide down your stomach, sending millions of electric shocks through you. Sevika lay on her side, facing you, a full view of your body. Her finger just above your clit, she looked at you waiting for a sign. You nodded quickly, your breathing quickening before she even touched it. Sliding it down your wet folds, she scooped up the wetness there, before applying light pressure to your clit making you moan.

"Oh Sevika..." you repeated her name like a prayer. Her eyes went from her finger on your clit to your eyes non-stop. Now circling around it, she added a second finger to her movements as you bit your lip. Finally, she took them both inside you slowly. "Fuck-" you breathed out. Moving them in and out, her pace picked up pretty quick. You lifted one of your arms, grabbing the back of her neck pressing her face to yours, your breaths mingling.

"This- This is really good." you hummed. "Mhm... Faster ?" she questioned. "Yes- Yes please." you tried to articulate. The sound of her fingers moving faster into your clit was filling the sound of your moans in the room. "Oh- Oh- Yes !" you exclaimed with your eyes partially closed. Sevika now pressed her thumb on your clit, also moving quickly on it. "Yes !" you kept repeating. Feeling the heat rise again in your stomach, your eyes closed suddenly. "Look at me." you heard her say. Obeying her request you turned your head to face hers. "You really are a pretty mess, Love." she purred kissing your forehead.

Those nicknames coming out of her mouth. Her warm lips on your skin. Her thick fingers inside you. You couldn't hold it back for long. "Come on. Come on, my love. You're doing so good." she praised now kissing your neck. "Fuck- Yes ! Yes !" you cried out, your teeth gritting. Your orgasm hitting you hard, your whole body frizzed instantly. This feeling of intense pleasure exploded inside you, your back arched. Your hand behind Sevika's neck pulling the bottom of her hair. Your legs shaking harshly. It didn't take long before your body was spasming from head to toe. Even with your eyes closed, you could feel Sevika's gaze on you, devouring you whole, not missing a single piece of your reaction.

After long seconds, Sevika's fingers not slowing down, you started to overstimulate. "Sevika !" you just said. She understood immediately, slowing the pace before pulling her fingers completely out of you. "You did good. You did so good for me." she hummed against your face. Your body relaxing a bit more, you opened your eyes, watching Sevika bring her fingers back to her mouth, sucking your juice on their tips.

Turning on your side too, your arm slung behind her back, pressing her to you. "That was so good, Sev." you exhaled almost inaudibly. As she chuckled, you could feel her belly vibrating against yours. "Yeah, I could see that." she said laughing. "But, tell me..." you began, your nose rubbing hers. "... that wasn't what you meant by 'tried everything', right ?" you say biting your lower lip. Her human hand rising along your hip, she smirked. "Only a part of it, actually." she whispered. "And I think you're far wet enough for the rest." she pointed out.

A chuckle leaving your mouth, you watched her roll over and extend her mechanical arm towards the bedside table. Excitement running trough you, you sat on the bed, watching her tug on the handle of it. Seizing the toy in her hand, she placed it on the edge of the bed before grabbing the rest of the strap. Sevika hoisted herself up on her shins so that it was easier for her to place the harness around her hips.

"Let me give you a hand with this." you purred. "My pleasure." she said watching you move towards her, taking the harness from her hands. Wrapping your arms around her waist, you managed to hook it on her. Now grabbing the toy, you fixed it on the harness, her burning eyes watching you doing so. "Lube it, Love." you nodded, leaning back in the direction of the bedside table too, taking the lube.

When you were done, you tossed it aside. Felling Sevika's hand sliding from the top of your cheek to the back of your neck, turning your face to hers. She licked her lips, looking at yours, she tilted her head to the side crushing her still wet lips to yours. Her tongue caressing the tip of your lips, you opened your mouth letting her explore it. At that moment you swore you could still feel your juice on the tip of her tongue.

Her robotic arm pushing against your lumbus, she pulled you against her, your breasts crashing into each other once again. You were both moaning into each other's mouths. Sevika grabbing your butt, you pulled your face back by lack of air. "You moan so pretty." she breathed out, slightly smacking your butt making you gasp. Sticking her lips to yours once again, she pushed her face against yours causing you to rock back.

"Now be a good girl and spread those legs for me." she purred. Heat waves hitting your body, you obeyed, spreading your legs letting her get between them. Positioning herself correctly in the middle, Sevika rubbed the tip of the toy against your clit. "Don’t- Please." you sobbed. "You ask me..." her mechanical hand grabbed yours placing it over your head. "... you have it." her same hand grabbed your other and putting it above your head as well, tightening them both together, trapping your hands under her grip.

Her lips laying a final kiss beneath your jaw, she gazed into yours, waiting for your response. "I want you..." you started, her face coming closer. "... to make love to me, Sevika." you purred tenderly. Not looking away, her warm breath stroking your face, she smiled. Not the kind of mocking smirk she used to wear. A real smile on which you can almost bet that there was a little shyness hiding there. Although the more time passed the more you saw this kind of smile on her face, you were still amazed every time you saw them, they decorated her face so beautifully, making her cheeks puff out.

"I..." she began, repeatedly switching from one of your eye to the other. Not finishing, she stuck her forehead to yours before leaning in for a passionate kiss. You rolled your hip against the toy, feeling your wetness flow between your legs. "So needy." she whispered ironically. Her free human hand reaching down to her pelvis, she grabbed the toy, placing it in front of your entrance. "Ready ?" she asks seriously, slightly arching an eyebrow. "Yes." you answered, your heart pounding.

Guiding it inside, you felt your walls stretched. You gasped as you clenched your fists, digging your fingernails into your palms. Paying attention to any signs of discomfort, Sevika noticed it. Releasing the pressure around your wrists, she guided one of your hands behind her back, wrapping her fingers around yours on the other. "You’re doing great, my love. Are you alright ?" she asked concerned.

"I- I am." you breathed out heavily. "I just have to adapt the first few seconds." you reassured her. "Of course. Take your time. I’ll go slow." she hummed, her mechanical hand moving along your leg. Focused on your reactions, Sevika kept the same speed, your nerves relaxing slowly. "Faster." you asked. Sevika placed her mechanical arm next to your head stabilizing herself. Her thrusts accelerated, you heard the sound of the harness slamming between your thighs.

"Yes-" you moaned. Your back arched, Sevika taking the opportunity sliding her mechanical arm underneath, sticking your breasts together. The speed evolving gradually, your moans growing louder, she placed kisses along your neck, sucking it hard enough to leave new marks. "You're taking it so well." she praised you. A familiar feeling forming in your belly, you bit your lips together, muffling your sounds.

"Hey." she called out making you look at her. "I want to hear you." she ordered gently. Half-opening your mouth, you released the sounds you were trying to hold back, making her smirk. "Harder." you asked again. Sevika groaned, her thrusts mercilessly, you were whimpering loudly. "Yes !" you shouted. "Just- Just like that." your fingers scratched her back, surely leaving marks. "Keep going- Please-" you whined. "I ain’t going anywhere, Love." she laughed.

Pleasure crossing your whole body, you felt your limit coming. Sevika didn't stop for a second, hitting your spot every time. You didn't know how deeply your fingers had etched her skin, but you were sure of the reddish color of it. "Oh Fuck ! Oh- Yes !" you moaned shamelessly. Wrapping your legs around her waist, you followed her every thrusts. "This- This is so good Sevika !" you cried out against her ear. "That's it, good girl." she praised once more, making you gasp.

You felt your orgasm hitting you hard, releasing the most extreme pleasure into your body. Like fireworks, the waves of pleasure exploded everywhere. You were shaking intensely, not even knowing how you could manage all these feelings at the same time. Head spinning, eyebrows furrowed, you were a mess. Your hot bodies not stopping, your sweats of effort mixing, you were both one, forming an indistinguishable pair.

It wasn’t even possible to describe in words what you felt when you and Sevika were making love. A single spirit connected between two bodies, a single spirit connecting your minds. It was just you two, nothing else existed around you. Within these walls, the eyes could speak more than the mouths. It was stronger than intimacy, stronger than any poem could write, stronger than what a single human could feel. It was love.

Catching your breath, Sevika slowed down her thrusts, letting you recover after that head throbbing orgasm she gave you. "You’re so beautiful." she whispered. You could barely even hear what she was saying so low, your ears ringing. "That was perfect, Sevika." you said. "You were so good." you kept repeating. She chuckled, giving you one of her smiles that you loved so much in response. Both still trying to catch proper breaths, you were holding your foreheads together, enjoying each other heartbeats.

"I’m gonna have to pull out." she informed you. You nodded, tightening your arms a little more around her waist. Positioning her human hand on your hip, she gently removed the toy from your hole, leaving it dripping with your own juice. Gasping at this sudden lack in you, she reached the harness, unhooking it and throwing it off the bed. "You're always doing so good, Love." she murmured as her human hand came to rest on your cheek. Catching her cheeks between yours, you pulled her face to your lips, it fells like you were both on fire.

"I..." Sevika started her sentence. You stop kissing her, letting her finish. Nervous, her eyes were looking everywhere but in yours. She swallowed hard, you could see that what she was doing didn't make her totally comfortable, but she was trying. "I love you." she whispered. Despite the fact that the two of you were alone in this bedroom, you almost couldn't hear her saying it, as if it was a secret that two children in love whispered in each other's ear in a playground.

It wasn't the first time Sevika said this to you, but every time it felt like a first time. She was more the type to show you that she cared about you, through everyday actions rather than vocalizing it. And each time, she was getting shy about it, biting her lower lip as if she was afraid of being rejected. But she knew you needed to hear it, even if you didn't ask her so as not to make her uncomfortable, giving her the time she needed to open up the way she wanted to. She knew you needed it as much as her actually.

You didn't answer directly, concentrating on the features of her face, sliding your thumb along her blue scar. Instead, a huge smile covered your face, as you were holding eye contact, now that she was finally able to look at you. And it terrified her. It terrified her to be suddenly filled with such happiness. That's all she ever wanted to do, bring the greatest treasures of the world right in front of your feet just to see you smile like this forever.

You closed the remaining space between your mouths. The kiss was passionate, strong, heartfelt, heated, burning. Her tongue on the edge of your lips, she was asking permission. Not waiting a second, you opened your mouth, letting her explore it. Your hand slid down the back of her neck, stroking the bottom of her hair, making her moan into your mouth. Pulling away from the lack of air, both of you stayed in that position, reading each other's eyes. Not wanting to stress her out by pointing out what she just said to you with an open heart, you answered ironically.

"Are you saying this right now because we were just making love ?" you exclaimed with your mouth open mimicking shock and a deep chuckle escaped her mouth. "Ha. Ha. Ha. Really funny." she giggled pinching your rib. "Oh God no- Sevika, please ! That tickles !" you were laughing so hard that your stomach was twisting. "No but really- That's so- So romantic of you !" you were trying to say between your laughter. She pinched harder, now bitting the space between your shoulder and your neck. "Okay- Stop ! You win alright ! You win !" you said, trying to make her stop. "Say you submit." she ordered smirking, stopping biting your skin. "Never." you said frowning, trying to sound like her.

"Well, then…" she warned, her teeth greeting your skin once again. This time, your laughter made your stomach hurt so badly that you couldn't even ask her to stop. "I-" you were struggling so much. "I submit !" you cried out, your hand resting on her chest trying to push her. "I beg your pardon ?" Sevika teased you. "I said..." she placed her face in front of yours, her eyes captivating yours "... I submit." you hummed, a little smile on the corner of your lips.

"Good girl." she purred in your ear, and once again, you were blushing trying not to meet her gaze. Seeing you in this state, Sevika chuckled, her mechanical hand going back and forth on the side of your thigh. "How is it possible that even after moaning all those dirty sounds so loud, you're still so shy when I call you that ?" she rhetorically asked. Her nose came against yours, nudging it in a way that made your face turn. "It's you." you explained. "And why is that ?" she asked with raised eyebrows. "Because. It’s just you." you finished, smiling shyly.

Remaining on top of you after a long time, Sevika dropped herself to the side with a huff. Turning around too, you placed your leg above her hips, your same-side arm wrapping around her waist. You felt Sevika's human hand resting on the top of your head, playing with your hair, while her mechanical hand came to draw circles on your thigh. You both stayed like that for long minutes, enjoying the relaxing silence between you. Your head resting on her chest, you felt her take a deep breath that she exhaled through her nose.

You lifted your head so you could see hers. Her face was stoic, thoughtful, she saw staring at an invisible point in front of her. Wondering what she was possibly thinking about zoning out like this, your hand gently came to rest on her cheek, turning her face in your direction. "What’s the matter, Love ?" you asked concerned. She was looking at you apologetically, something was definitely wrong, but she didn't know how to tell you.

Taking a deep breath again, she exhaled turning her head from left to right. "I..." she began, looking at the wall in front of her. "I wanted to say I'm sorry." she confessed in a weak voice. You weren't expecting this, not at all. It wasn't that Sevika couldn't acknowledge her mistakes, she did, but she'd rather say something she did was wrong than say she was sorry. But also, you wondered why she would tell you that right now.

Sometimes you and Sevika could disagree on many things, and when you did, stubborn as you both were, you couldn't find common ground. You both had a completely different vision of things down here, obviously, you didn't have the same experience, although there were similarities, it was difficult to understand each other about your opinions.

Usually these minor arguments ended with Sevika leaving the room you were in to end the topic, until she came back to the bedroom later, saying nothing but pulling you close to her. As ironic as it may seem, Sevika hated conflict. She couldn't stand the moments when your harmony was interrupted. She couldn't stand the times she had to leave at The Last Drop after an unfinished argument. She hated it more than anything, despite the fact that you reminded her that any relationship couldn’t go without disagreement. But she never wanted to be in disagreement with you.

The last argument dated back to last week. And like almost all of your arguments, it was about Zaun. That night, great tensions were starting to arise in the Undercity, and you yelled at her that sometimes you couldn't take the stress of not seeing her come home. You were trying to make her understand that fighting for the Nation of Zaun was a brave fight, but that it was worthless if she wasn’t fighting for more than Zaun itself. Once again, she probably misinterpreted your words and she preferred to leave the house, rushing angrily through the streets.

However, you haven't talked about it since, preferring to move on and not think about it. Even though she still hasn’t mention what she was talking about, it was the first thought that could have come to your mind. Yet, you couldn't figure out why she would bring this up, when she would probably prefer to pretend it never happened, like she always did.

You didn't answer, you couldn't even think of answering anything, it was so sudden. So you just stared at her, her eyes piercing through your soul, your hand still resting on her cheek. You wish you could have said something, not letting her find her own words alone, but in the mean time, you couldn't even remember your name. Sevika was biting her bottom lip, swallowing hard, trying to vocalize her thought so strongly present but which she was having so much trouble explaining.

"I understand, now." she said slowly, her human hand coming to grab yours on her cheek, squeezing it gently. "The night when you talked about my devotion to Zaun." she clarified, you were right. She exhaled slowly again, as a child preparing to give a speech in front of all the parents at school, not wanting to make a single mistake. "I understand now, what you wanted to tell me about the fact that fighting only for the nation would bring me nothing." her words came out cautiously.

Not wanting to disturb her in her tracks, you let her continue silently. "Because I don't only fight for Zaun, I fight for what Zaun actually is." you were beginning to see where she was coming from, and your heart was beating faster than a racehorse. "I fight for being able to come home to you every night. I fight for being able to feel your arms around me. I fight for being able to hear you say that it'll be okay whenever I fell like everything is falling apart around me." your eyes were starting to burn and you had to force yourself to look up to hold back the beginnings of tears flowing.

"I'm sorry that I was mad at you." she sighed remorsefully. "I was mad at you because you were right." she came replacing a lick of your hair behind your ear. "When I think of Zaun, I think of you." she brought her face closer to yours. "If Zaun as to be without you, then it means nothing to me anymore." her lips brushed yours. "Because it's you." her warm breath caressed your skin. "You are Zaun."

All your senses were on alert, but it wasn't a bad feeling. The mattress may have supported your body, but you still had the impression of falling into an infinite free fall. You could hear your heart in your ears, feel it hitting your chest asking you to come out to stick to Sevika's. Letting the tears roll down your cheeks, you gripped her face between your palms, sealing your lips with one of the most intimate kiss you’ve ever exchanged.

This kiss burned like logs being thrown into a fire. It carried you like your heart had just grown wings. It set you free like fireworks crashing into the sky. It calmed you down like a lullaby sung to a baby. Sevika moaned into the kiss, could she feel it too ? Her human hand sliding along your neck, she came to press your lips even further. This moment was a stability, a routine that you would never get tired of, a moment that you would live again and again as if it were the first time.

"I love you, my love." you sobbed out. "God I- I love you so so much Sevika... You have no idea." you cried out, tears not stopping. Your eyes closing because of the tears, you felt her thumb rest below your chin, gently lifting it up. "I love you more, my love." she whispered, your eyes opening. Her eyes were shining like yours, and she was smiling. A smile she tried to maintain despite her difficulty in retaining this same emotion as you.

Throwing yourself into her arms, your fingers gripped her skin as if it might fly away at any moment. Sevika buried her face in your neck, and you felt it, the freshness of the tears she was trying to hold back falling on your skin. Holding you in her arms, she was holding your world.

She was your balance, the missing piece of your puzzle. She was your remedy, the only one capable of erasing your sorrows with the simple touch of her fingers. She was your muse, the most beautiful colors of a painting, the most beautiful pencil lines. She was the most beautiful poem written by the most dreamy of writers. She was your other half, your soulmate, your twin flame, your home. She was the love of your life.

She was your only love, Sevika.

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[hastyprovocateur]

Sevika's Wifely Duties

Cw- none, fluff, mild sexual

Sevika angled her face in the mirror, finger running across the healed scrape she got last week. She pulled a comb from the vanity table, brushing through her short hair and parting it. With one hand, she slid the hairtie off her wrist and secured her silky black hair in a no-nonsense kabuki brush.

At the periphery of the mirror, she spied her wife staring longingly at her from the edge of the bed.

Holding her shimmer cartridge belt in her lap, her lips were still swollen from sleep. She always roused herself right before she left. In her worst nightmares, Sevika found her lover returning from death to keep kissing her goodbye.

But she was right here with her this morning, her little face rosy with love.

"Don't go..."

"Don't tempt me"

Sevika smiled and her wife pouted madly, hopping off the bed, cartridge belt on her stubborn shoulder. Her footsteps were barely audible as she approached, her little pink fingers trailing across her waist and hugging her. In the mirror, Sevika's large frame dwarfed her wife's and she almost disappeared.

Only her slender arms stood visible, clinging to her like a child.

Sevika looked behind her shoulder and let out a low chuckle. She turned around slowly, wrapping her titanic arms around her, both the real and metal. She pinched her wife's nose playfully as she uttered complaints under her breath, begrudgingly securing the cartridge belt across her mighty chest.

"Must we bargain every morning?"

"What else do I do?"

Sevika stroked the frazzled locks framing her face, thumb caressing her tender cheek. She tempered, hands reaching up for Sevika's wrist as she melted into her touch, eyes closed, face resting in her palm. Sevika stared at her heart-shaped lips, dark lashes kissing her skin and felt jealous.

"How cruel... leaving me all alone..." her wife whispered, reaching for the box of perfumed wax on the dresser. She rubbed the pad of her finger into its balmy surface, pulling back and making sure Sevika watched as she applied it on her neck in slow circles.

Sevika grew tongue-tied, eyes stuck to her creamy soft skin, the perfume heady and sweet. A blushing circlet peeked out from under her blouse, a reminder from last night's lovemaking. She stopped, reaching across to rub perfume behind Sevika's ear as well, hands wrapping around her neck as their embrace grew tighter.

Sevika buried her face into the little crook of her neck, inhaling her deep into her bloodstream. She imbibed her sparkling eyes, the curves of her waist, her love-fuelled ramblings and gentle morning whining. She wanted her to linger on in her mind through the day like a dab of perfume.

"Stay" her wife uttered against her ear, standing on her tippy toes as Sevika lifted her in passionate embrace. The flushed heels of her feet hoisted, grounded only when she inched down, balancing on the tips of Sevika's sturdy boots.

"Stop it, you Devil... or else I'll stay here for eternity" Sevika groaned.

"Fine... go..." her wife kissed her temple, relenting

"But come home soon"

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[thehoundwrites]

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“Jinx you didn't tell me you had a mom.”

“Wh- What does that mean?”

“Shes hot.”

“No”

“What do you mean, No?”

“So help me God I'll shoot all three of us (name)”

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