#sevika

[sevikasupremacy]

She’s so cute I just wanna wrap her in a blanket like a burrito and throw her onto the bed and snuggle her

[arcanegifs]

Arcane Gif Requests: anon ↳ "Everyone out."

[caprinyres]

[archangeldyke-all]

little fucker being like elementary school age and asking sevika to take her to the daddy daughter dance at school? 🥺

ooooh my god 🥹 (inspo pics for little fucker's dress and sevika's suit)

men and minors dni

your daughter's been quiet all evening.

when she got home from school, instead of rushing to the couch to watch tv or outside to play in the yard, she just sat down and got to work on her homework. usually, you have to remind her to do her work three times.

when sevika got home from work, instead running and jumping in her mom's arms as a welcome home greeting, giggling as sevika pretends to throw her back out; little fucker just waved from her spot working at the table.

when you made your baby's favorite meal for dinner and she didn't even smile; you knew something was off.

little fucker's eight now, one of the smartest third graders in her class. you've noticed the very beginning signs of a pre-teen's attitude growing in your daughter: a little more sassy back talk that usual, more frequent mood swings; but this seems different than all of that.

still. your daughter takes after sevika, and as much as you want to pry and ask her what's wrong: you know she'll come to you when she finds her words and is ready to talk.

she's quiet when you tuck her into bed.

when you and sevika finally settle in to sleep, she turns on her side with a worried expression.

"she say anything to you?" your wife asks. you shake your head no, pouting.

"poor baby."

sevika sighs, and pulls you into her chest.

an hour later, you're woken up by your daughter crawling into bed between the two of you.

"baby?" you mumble, shifting to make room for your girl. little fucker sighs as she crawls under the blankets. on her other side, sevika grunts in her sleep, subconsciously reaching out to pull little fucker to her chest.

"hi ma..." little fucker mumbles. you reach out in the darkness, finding your daughters head and starting to scratch her head.

"what's goin' on, kiddo?" you whisper.

she sighs. "there's a daddy-daughter dance happening at school next week."

"oh." you whisper.

you've always known that having two moms makes your daughter a bit different from most of the kids she knows. since she was a baby, you and sevika have done your best to explain things to her in a way she can understand: that though your family looks different than others, that there are people out there who won't understand that, and that those facts don't make the love in your family any different or less than the love in every other family in the world.

still. your heart breaks a bit in moments like these, when your baby so clearly feels excluded.

you reach forward and kiss your girl's head, trying to find words to comfort her.

you don't have to-- little fucker speaks again before you can start fussing.

"ma, do you think..." she trails off. you kiss her head again to let her know you're listening. "do you think mommy would take me?" she whispers.

your heart swells with pride and you nearly burst into tears. "oh, my sweet, smart, beautiful girl." little fucker giggles as you pepper her head with kisses. "of course she would."

you actually do cry the next morning watching your daughter ask your wife to the daddy-daughter dance over breakfast; shyly handing her mom the flier she'd put in her school binder, asking if sevika'd go with her.

sevika holds it together enough to say yes, hug your baby, and send her off to catch her school bus. when the front door slams, sevika turns around with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"oh, baby." you coo, wrapping your wife up in a hug. sevika sobs in your shoulder and you laugh-- your wife's only ever this weepy about her girl.

"she's so fucking sweet." sevika cries. "where the fuck did she get that from?" she asks.

you pinch her ass and tsk. "uh, she got it from me, you ass."

sevika chuckles a snotty laugh against your shoulder, and you kiss her head.

you take your girls outfit shopping that weekend. little fucker's giddy the entire time, trying on dresses and modeling each one for you and sev: her catwalks down the dressing-room hall getting increasingly ridiculous as she tries to make you guys laugh.

she falls in love with a beautiful light blue dress, a ribbon around the waist separating the simple tank-like top from the flouncy, fluffy skirt of tulle.

"you look like cinderella!" you gasp. your daughter grins, twirling around and giggling as the skirts spin with her.

"i'm a princess!"

sevika's a much less enthusiastic shopper, but with her daughter there to encourage her, and a soft cinnamon pretzel shoved in her hands, she manages to find a suit that matches her baby's dress.

the night before the dance, you catch little fucker in her dress in her room, practicing her dancing with her big teddy bear.

that night when you and sevika are tucking her in, she asks for you to stay behind for a while. sevika shoots you a look and you shrug, just as confused by your daughter's request.

when the door clicks shut behind her mom, little fucker reaches out and holds your hand. "what happens if they don't let mommy in?" she asks. you should be saddened by the fact that your daughter has to worry about bullshit like this so young. but you can't hold in your cackle at your baby's question. "what?" she asks, scowling at you. "what's so funny?"

"oh baby." you giggle, trying to collect yourself and wiping tears from your cheeks. it's moments like this when you remember that your daughter knows a completely different sevika than you do: she only ever sees sevika's soft adoring smile, only ever hears 'yes' from her mom's lips. she's got no idea that her mom is scary to most people. "your mom's not gonna let anybody ruin your night, sweet girl. i think she's more excited than even you are." you promise her.

and you're right. when you slip back into your bedroom after kissing your baby goodnight again, you catch your wife in her suit, watching a youtube tutorial on how to slow dance.

you take about a million pictures of your girls the next night. little fucker's decked out in all her shiniest dress-up jewelry, a white sequined purse hanging off her tiny wrist. (containing one mini bag of cheetos, sevika's tube of brown lipstick, a sheet of reptile stickers)

sevika's on the brink of tears the entire time they pose in her little garden out back, blinking down at your kid adoringly. you know exactly what she's thinking the entire time: little fucker is growing up way too fast.

"you gonna be able to keep it together tonight?" you tease as you hug your wife goodbye. she chuckles.

behind her, little fucker's squirming with excitement as she waits on the front porch for you two to finish talking.

"i'll be fine. will you?" she asks. "all alone without your babies to keep you company?"

little fucker starts tugging on sevika's hand, trying to drag her to the car. "mom."

you snort. "i'm thinking i'll take a nice, long, quiet bubble bath. haven't had one of those since the shithead was born."

"mommy." little fucker groans.

"send pictures." sevika winks. you snort.

"mom, let's go already!" your daughter whines.

you let the pair of them go, choking back tears as you wave goodbye.

throughout the night, sevika sends you a million pictures. from the looks of things, little fucker and all her friends had way too much fruit punch and cake, all dancing their tiny butts off-- sweating and giggling and high on a sugar buzz.

when they get home both of them are exhausted and grinning, little fucker rambling on and on about how much fun she had. "i had three pieces of cake, ma! and they were huge! and one was chocolate! and me and cindy taught mommy and cindy's dad how to do the floss!" she says, demonstrating the dance move. you cackle, then turn to sevika with a raised eyebrow, wanting to see the new skill she's learnt. she glares at you. but the second little fucker tugs her hand and giggles a "c'mon mommy!" she starts doing the dance in sync with her baby.

that night, after little fucker crashes in her bed with her dress still on and you and sevika crawl into bed, you get a text from one of the dad's you're on the pta with.

it's a picture of sevika and little fucker (your daughter clearly rambling about something as sevika listens with a fond smile) wrapped in each other's arms, slow dancing.

you make the picture your phone's background.

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[raphaellearp]

Casual Nudity Sevika x Rey

Finished thisone sooner than I expected! Sevika with my Arcane persona, Rey. (Still working on them btw so the name might change, or not.) Thanks for enabling me by supporting all these silly doodles with our collective wife. I lover her so much UUUUUGH. . If you want to know more about my persona, this is the few things I came up with : - She/they - she's a tattoo artist in Zaun (which makes me cackle bc I love some HC I read some days ago, that Sevika is afraid of needles and it makes so much sense. Like, girl, you are this badass and lesbian and NO piercing or tatts? she is afraid of needles alright.) - she's 30-ish - she did a lot of tats for silco's gang - she met Sev years ago, when she was doing a flash night at The Last Drop (does such place has these kind of things? prob not but I do what I want) - Rey had a lil crush but didn't do anything about it bc she knew sev was trouble, and sev found her cute but nothing more. She is a workaholic. I have other stuff but that's already a pretty long post and I'm not sure a lot of people care about my blorbo (if you read everything ily mwa) more doodles incoming

[ripcupid]

Like crazy

“Let me have a taste.”

Pics from vislvr on Pinterest

୨୧ the title is obviously the jimin song 🤍

“Did you like the food, Sev?” you ask with a sweet smile as you stand to collect the empty plates from the table. Sevika slumps back in the chair with a content sigh as she pats her full stomach. “It was delicious, baby, thank you for this.” 

You chuckle as you take the plates to the kitchen, “You don’t have to thank me,” you say from the other room, washing the dishes as you continue, "That's what I'm here for."

Sevika stays silent, watching you for a moment, her eyes trail down your body before she gets up from her seat and joins you in the kitchen. She pours herself a drink and leans against the counter, a smirk playing on her lips as she takes a sip.

"You're just too good to me, baby," she teases softly, staring at your ass as you reach up to put the plates away, your dress riding up to expose more of your thighs. You blush, feeling her gaze on you, and playfully respond, "Well, someone has to take care of you."

She sets her glass down and steps closer, her hand snaking around your waist as she whispers in your ear, "And you're damn good at it too." You giggle, shying away from her touch as she softly kisses your neck, tickling you with her breath. "Forget about the dishes, lemme take care of you tonight," she murmurs, her lips brushing against your skin, placing soft kisses along your shoulder.

You feel heat spread throughout your body as her hand runs over your ass, lightly groping you. “Babe, I’m trying to clean,” you groan, trying to be annoyed but your voice betrays you. She chuckles softly, pulling you closer to her, "No one is stopping you.” 

"It's distracting me though," you huff, feeling your cheeks flush with embarrassment as she kisses your neck, easily pulling a soft gasp from your lips when she sucks lightly on your skin.

"Is it?"

You can't help the dull ache between your thighs as Sevika presses her lips against your ear, her voice low and teasing, "I just wanna make my girl feel good, just put 'em down." You pause, struggling to focus on cleaning as Sevika continues to distract you with her kisses and touches. Sevika knows she has you right where she wants you when she slips her hand between your legs, feeling the way you buck towards her touch.

"Sevika, please," you plead softly, closing your eyes to try and regain control, grabbing the edge of the sink for support.

"What is it, baby?" She asks, her voice filled with mischief as she brushes against the damp spot on your panties with a knowing smile, "Should I stop?" She threatens to take away her fingers, making you cuss under your breath. You shake your head, unable to form words as her fingers find your covered clit and start to rub in slow, teasing circles.

"No," you manage to breathe out, feeling her lips trail along your neck, "please don't." Sevika chuckles softly, her fingers continuing to play with your clit as she whispers, "That's what I thought, put the sponge down."

You drop it quickly, playfully rolling your eyes with a sigh as you face her. Sevika's gray eyes shimmer mischievously as she holds your hips, pulling you closer to her. You hide your grin from Sevika as she lightly kisses your jaw.

"You gotta finish these dishes after, Sev," you mutter, trying to sound stern but failing as she makes her way to your lips.

"Only if you shut up and let me kiss you," Sevika replies, smirking against your lips. 

"Fine," you say, giving in to the older woman as she presses her lips against yours. She cages you in against the kitchen counter, her hands wandering down your back as the kiss deepens. She grabs your ass and gives it a harsh squeeze, causing you to let out a small gasp.

She traces her fingers over the straps of your dress before pulling them down to expose your tits. Sevika pulls back slightly to stare at your exposed chest, a hungry look in her eyes as she continues to pull the fabric further down, revealing more of your body.

Your breathing speeds up, your eyes flicking between her fingers trailing down the middle of your chest and her dark gaze fixed on your body. Sevika slowly traces around your nipples, watching how they harden under her touch. “Is that good?” Sevika asks, already knowing your answer by the way your chest heaves under her fingers. 

“More, please,” you pant, your body curling in when Sevika pinches the sensitive bud.

Sevika licks her lips before leaning down to kiss your tits, teasing the heated skin with her lips and tongue before finally taking one of your nipples into her mouth. 

Your hands instinctively reach out to tangle in her hair, pulling her closer as a moan escapes your lips. She pulls away with a soft pop, keeping her eyes on you as she moves to the other.

As you stare down at her, you can feel the ache growing between your thighs as Sevika trails kisses down your stomach, sinking to her knees. Her hands grip your hips as she looks up at you with a mischievous smile, pushing up your dress.

The anticipation builds as she slowly kisses the apex of your thighs, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "You picked these out just for me, didn't you?" She teases, referring to the pretty pink lace panties you're wearing.

"You like them?" you smile, running your fingers through her hair, guiding her to your cunt.

"Of course, baby," she purrs, kissing your covered cunt before pressing her tongue against the fabric of your panties. You pant softly with a chuckle, bunching her hair in your hand as she continues to tease you with her tongue, soaking your panties.

The fabric clings to your cunt, making you squirm and eager for her to take them off and give you what you really want. Sevika pulls back to admire the mess she made of your panties, brushing her fingers along the wet spot. 

"Please, take 'em off, Sev," you moan, pushing yourself closer to her fingers, "I need more."

"Shh, I got you, baby," Sevika whispers, pulling your panties down your legs and tossing them aside before placing your leg on her shoulder, spreading you open for her. Her tongue slides through your slick folds, brushing against your sensitive clit with each stroke. 

"Tastes so good," she murmurs against your cunt, holding your hips firmly in place as she closes her eyes and focuses on the taste of you. You whimper softly, stroking her hair as she laps up every drop of your arousal making you grind against her face.

"Oh, fuck, Sevika," you moan, feeling the tension building in your core. "Don't stop, baby, please." Sevika smirks against your cunt, her fingers gripping your thighs as she sucks your aching clit into her mouth.

You grip the edge of the counter while the other tugs at Sevika's hair, your thighs shaking around her head as you struggle to stand upright. Sevika opens her eyes to watch your reaction as she slides her fingers inside you, feeling your walls clench around her.

The sensation of you tightening around her fingers only spurs her on, her movements becoming more urgent and desperate. Your breath catches in your throat as she speeds up, hitting the spot that makes your jaw drop. "Oh god, you're gonna make me cum," you moan through clenched teeth, throwing your head back and cursing under your breath.

"That's the plan, baby," Sevika pulls back for a moment to joke before diving back in with renewed vigor, determined to make you cum on her face and fingers. 

Your body responds eagerly to her touch, your heel digging into her back as you pull her face impossibly closer, not caring if she could even breathe at that moment. The feeling in your stomach builds until Sevika has you teetering on the edge. Your moans turn to high-pitched whimpers as you beg her to let you cum, your words coming out in desperate gasps. 

"Please, baby, I'm so close," you plead, feeling the tension in your body reaching its peak. Sevika smirks, her eyes dark with desire as she watches you desperately reach up to play with your tits, teasing your nipples until you can't take it anymore.

As she groans against your cunt, you finally reach your peak, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over you as you release with a shuddering gasp. Sevika continues to work you through your orgasm, not letting up until you're trying to push her away and gasping for air.

As you come down from your high, Sevika leans in to softly kiss your neck, gently pulling your dress back up to cover your exposed body. She whispers in your ear, "You taste so sweet," sending a shiver down your spine.

You can't help but smirk, your breathing returning normal as you hold onto her hip, pulling her closer. "You're getting off that easy, Sevika," you mumble, tilting your head to let her suck another mark onto your skin, "finish these dishes, I need a shower."

"Can I join you?" Sevika asks with a mischievous grin, making you chuckle as you pull away from her.

"Finish them first, then we'll see." You give her one last lingering kiss before heading to the bathroom, feeling her eyes on you the entire time. "I'll be waiting for you," you call after her, a playful smile on your face as you disappear behind the bathroom door.

Sevika is so pretty I need her to get me pregnant

Send request for Sev I love her 😝

[sevikafanpage]

My beloved

[idiotbimbo]

PRINCESS CUTIE

WARNINGS/KINKS: name calling, hair pulling, bedazzled buttplug, anal mentions, spanking, fingering, squirting, double dildo, praise, dacryphilia mentioned. MODERNAU! ALL UNREAD!! SO I APOLOGIZE FOR ANY MISTAKES!!

SEVIKA X BIMBOREADER!!

You felt the sensation between your thighs grow - sevika was a tease. She knew what she did was a tease. She wanted you to cry for her touch. Of course she did. Why wouldn't she?

You laid in your highly bedazzled bedroom, zebra, and cheetah prints everywhere. Bottles of perfumes and makeup cluttered your room, and so did all the clothes. You sigh, reaching for one of your pillows screaming into it. You were frustrated, sexually frustrated. You rub your thighs together, thoughts flooding your mind of sevika between your legs keeping your thighs open- making you cry from the stimulation of her tongue gliding against your wet clit. You shook your head as your face was a bright red, it wasnt fair- she could tease you so well- that it had you acting like this. Sevika was teasing you. She knew what she was doing when her rough calloused hands caressed your thigh, staring at you with her grey eyes - hair down - just like you like ,,, God the admiration in her eyes made you go crazy.

You brush it off, trying to forget about the feeling that was building between your legs, your thoughts going wild with sevikas strap gliding through your soaking cunt piercing you with each desperate moan. You couldn't help it - it was too much - you knew sevika wasn't gonna do anything besides tease you.. you needed to act on your desires. The strawberry scented lube that sevika loved dearly filled the room as you poured it on a quite bedazzled hot pink heart shaped butt plug - the light pink liquid dripping onto your wet cunt gliding off as you placed the plug near your end inserting it slowly, you clenched your fists as a small moan escaped your lips, the words ' sevika ' rolling off your tongue quietly - you needed her so much. You felt your cunt throb at the thought of sevika.

After fingering yourself for ages trying to chase a high you couldn't grasp onto, you gave up legs spread as you wiped the tears from your face, your cunt was burning for relief and so did you- you needed to have sevika's touch. You couldn't cum without her fingers or her tongue inside you. As if on cue - sevika walked in making you jump trying to reach for the blankets as sevika the muscular tall brown dark haired woman looked down at you- her gaze piercing and cold - as she smirked letting out a huff of pleasure seeing the mess you made.

Sevika stood there taking in the sight of you under the dimly pink lights, in your I heart me shirt nipples perking through the fabric, sweat beaded on your forehead- tearstained with an unreadable expression. Sevika smile grew as she let out a 'tsk' taking in the sight of your legs spread, cunt wet and glistening under the dim pink lights.

" what a mess you are... y/n... what will we ever do..? "

Her voice was laced with seduction as she kept admiring the sight infront of her not taking her eyes off your wet cunt.

She walked over to your bed making her way between your thighs- she kept them spread as she inspected your cunt, her rough thumb going over your wet folds snd lightly over your clit making you shiver as you let out tiny whines. Her eyes brightened seeing the bedazzled ass plug that was deep into your ass.

" god your a mess... so fucking stupid aren't you? Legs open for me? Your ass filled with this stupid fucking thing?... Jesus your pathetic princess... "

Sevika disapproved at her attempt to even try cum- sevika let out a small laugh - quickly turning you over - ass up towards her showing the plug in a more clearer view, she shook her head. Sevika laid down a hard slap against your ass making you flinch and scream in response, the muscles tightened in your ass feeling the sting of where her hand had planted.

" god... sevika... please.... "

You begged drool falling from your lip as you buried your head into the bed feeling another harsh slap against your ass. Making you flinch again, you bit your lip taking it this time.

" what's that princess...? I can't really hear what your saying.. "

She teased as she grabbed your ass tightly spreading it as she took in the sight of the plug again shaking her head with a smile.

" your so lucky... it looks cute on you... "

She complimented, her compliments felt amazing- as you let out a whimper moving your ass up further to her.

" sevika... please... help me cum- I can't do if alone, I just want you to touch me! Please... "

You begged- your cunt was so wet you could feel it drip against your thighs, you practically cried feeling her move the plug in and out- God the way it slid back in so easily made you bite your lip, the way her bionic hand rested against your thigh while the other played with the plug, you let put a low long moan. Sevika smirk was still planted on her face seeing your reactions made her aroused herself. her own cunt throbbing at you sucking her clit pushing your head deep into her cunt, your tongue gliding against her piercing...

She couldn't handle it no more she grabbed you by your hair pulling you up placing you between her thighs, you winced the pain of your hair being roughly grabbed and being directed towards her cunt- your face shoved in it- you quickly start pulling her shorts off, sliding them off then sliding off her dark purple underwear- you saw how wet she was. You felt yourself swallow as you immediately dug your face into it sucking and slurping immediately making sevika tighten her thighs around your head- she let out low moans as she still had a grip on your hair her hypersensitive clit rubbing against your nose as you continued shoving your tongue deep into her. The slurping noises filling the room along with sevikas moans.

" y/n your- god your so fucking special- princess... keep going... fuck... make me cum... make me cum... "

She whined out as she threw her head back her hair coming out her face as her eyes rolled back shoving your face deeper in there. She needed you to taste every bit if her she needed you to suck up everything.

" your such a good girl... princess... making me cum.... watching your face be deep into my cunt.. God your so beautiful... "

She praised you for your actions as she felt her hips roll bucking trying to get more friction as she felt herself building up, she threw her head back as she kept you there. She felt herself release the harsh feeling of her cumming made her let out a loud but low moan as she gripped your hair tightly - feeling bliss as she watched you lick up her mess. You felt the wetness all over you as continued to lick it all up- your cunt dripping in response as she pulled herself up out of breath.

" you did so good princess... such a good job... "

You smiled as you make your way ontop of her giving her a small kiss for the praise, but you quickly found yourself being pinned down on your own bed, sevikas eyes staring into your soul as she kept you there. She pulled out the double sided dildo you guys both recently gotten, your face flushed red as you stared at it the length... before you looked at sevika and she gave you a small smile.

She grabbed the lube you used for the plug, equally spreading it around as she inserted it into herself before you making you both moan. Your legs were intertwined, her lean legs holding down your thicker ones, as she held her balance on her elbows as she began to move moaning as you moaned with her.

" your so fuckin pretty princess..mmmmf... takin it like a champ... "

She whined out as she sped up her thrusts. Keeping her eyes on you, she kissed your calves. Admiring everything about you.

" sevikaa....mmmfm.... fuck your making me insane... "

You moaned loudly as you felt your insides being fucked- the dildo glided into your cunts like nothing... your cunts slammed together with each thrust the noises becoming sloppy as the room was filled with loud moans. You both threw your head back as you guys both came.

Exhausted you look at sevika with sexdrunk eyes. She giggled at your face. Feeling exhausted herself.

" you did so good.. yknow that? "

Sevika praised as she looked at you lay back. Seeing your nod in response, your heavy breaths, God she loved you.

END

I APOLOGIZE FOR ANY MISSPELLS OR WHATEEVR OR IF THIS OOC THIS MY ACTUAL FANFIC THAT IM POSTIN 4 DA FIRST TIME AND I STAYED UP ALL NIGHT TO FINISH THIS BS OR I WOULDNT SLEEP so I apologize if it's ooc in any way possible just sevika brainrot 💔💔 anyways enjoy gyatsers....

[sevikasenby]

i literally cannot think about anything else other than her, i need to give her a forehead kiss and cuddle her 🫠

AGELESS BLOGS, MINORS AND MEN DNI, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.

[sevsxo]

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just imagine how good she’d taste. Sev bucking and grinding her hips against your face as your tongue laps at her cunt. Clenching around your fingers right before her orgasm hits. Her hand grabbing hold of your hair, keeping your head still as she cums, forcing you to swallow each drop…

(video by me)

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[sociophth]

Pick your poison!

[sevikasupremacy]

I love how she’s just like 🧍‍♀️

[arcanegifs]

Arcane Gif Requests: anon ↳ "You're too young to remember what the undercity was before it became an "enterprise". We had nothing. You know what bore us through those times? Loyalty. Brothers and sisters back-to-back against whatever the world threw at us. Now I'm forced to share the air with parasites like you, who leach off their legacies."

[sevikascunt]

mind you that vander is the one who set them together.

[archangeldyke-all]

Have you ever written abt sev crying and reader comforting her? Imagine just wiping and kissing her tears away while she lets herself be vulnerable for once.

🥹 baby

men and minors dni

sevika's been having a really shitty week. you feel horrible for her. you've never seen your girlfriend so worn down and quiet before.

you've been trying your best to comfort her; holding her each night for hours, making her favorite meals, putting her to bed early and peppering kisses on her whenever you can.

at least it's the weekend now. you've just ordered take out from sevika's favorite resturant, and you've got her favorite show on the television. she's got her head in your lap, silently watching the show as you wait for your food to arrive, sighing as you scratch her scalp.

the doorbell rings. "i'll get it." sevika mumbles, kissing your cheek as she rises to go get the food. you wander to the kitchen to grab forks and plates, waiting for your girlfriend to finish talking to the delivery boy.

the door slams, there's some shuffling, and then: plop!

you freeze in the kitchen. that didn't sound good...

you peek out into the hall, and your heart shatters at the sight of sevika, looking at the food on the ground that she dropped. chicken curry and rice is splattered everywhere.

"oh, baby." you whisper. sevika looks up at you, and she bursts into tears. "oh, sev." you coo, rushing forward to wrap your girlfriend up in a hug, uncaring of the curry soaking into your socks. "it's okay, honey." you whisper. "i got you."

sevika's clawing at you, trying to bring you even closer to her body as she buries her face in your shoulder and sobs. you hold her tightly, scratching her scalp and rubbing her back as you gently sway the two of you in the middle of the hall. "i'm s-so sorry." sevika chokes you.

"what?!" you ask, pulling away just enough to press a firm kiss to her head. "sevy, honey, you got nothing to be sorry for. i'm sorry for you baby, you've been having such a hard time." sevika shakes in your arms.

"'m a mess." she cries.

"well..." you trail off. sevika chokes on her laugh and you giggle a bit. "okay, you are a bit." you admit. "but that doesn't mean i'm goin' anywhere." you promise. "c'mon."

you gently walk sevika toward your room, taking as long as she needs to hold her and gently strip her of her curry-covered clothes.

you dress her in her pajamas, then shove her in bed, jumping in right after her and pulling her to your chest.

"i should go clean the kitchen." sevika mumbles. she's still sniffling, her tears are still soaking into your shirt. you snort and pinch her ass.

"you're not going anywhere." you say, tossing your phone away so you can pay full attention to your girl. "i just ordered more curry. when they get here, i'm gonna get it for you, you're gonna eat in bed, and i'm gonna clean the floor.

"but--"

"shut up." you cut her off. sevika snorts a laugh again. "how many fucking times have you taken care of me while i cried?" you ask. she huffs in defeat, knowing she's not going to worm her way out of your care tonight.

you cuddle. sevika cries some more. the food comes, and sevika eats while you clean. when you return to the bedroom to eat beside her, you find her slumped to sleep, her curry half eaten in her lap, your pillow tucked in her arm like it's you.

you quietly put her leftovers away, eat some of your own dinner, then crawl in bed beside her.

"i love you more than anything in the world, sev." you whisper as she unconciously turns over to nuzzle into your arms. "'m always gonna be here for you, baby. 'm so glad i get to be the one to hold you when you cry." sevika snorts a loud snore, and you chuckle, kissing her head again. "goodnight baby." you whisper, closing your eyes.

just when you're about to fall asleep, sevika grunts. "b-baby?" she whispers. you jump-- convinced that sevika was sleeping.

"yeah?" you ask.

"when... when you're the one crying and having a rough time and i'm the one taking care of you... do i make things feel this much better for you too?" she asks.

your heart swells, and you squeeze sevika hard enough that she squeaks. "yeah, you do, sev."

"good." she whispers, before kissing you and settling in to sleep on your tits.

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Whatever Feels Right

Chapter 1 / 4 - Causality

Relationships : Sevika x Reader Characters : Sevika, Original Female Character Rating : Explicit Tags : Kissing, Making Out, Nipple Play, Biting, Fluff, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Light Dom/sub, Dom Sevika (Arcane: League of Legends), Body Worship, Nudity, Consent, Enthusiastic Consent, Safe Sane and Consensual, Aftercare, Gentle Kissing, Undressing, Licking, Foreplay, First Time, bottom reader, Virgin Reader, Anxiety, Soft Sevika (Arcane: League of Legends), Angst, Light Angst, Fluff and Angst, Panic Attacks, Awkward Conversations, Angst and Humor, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort Chapters : 4 Words : 17,331

Summary:

What about your first time with Sevika?

CONTENT WARNING: This fic is about an inexperienced reader and the need to stop during her first time, since she’s not ready. Chapter 4 is where some second thoughts are expressed and some anxiety-heavy stuff and panic, but Sevika is a thoughtful lover, so everything is fine.

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Yes, this is happening.

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You two have been dating for a few months now, it was a known fact to everyone in Zaun. You were the Brute's girl and no one was to mess with you, or else. A few tried, but it was early on in your relationship and they didn't know any better. A couple broken bones by her hand were enough to get the message across to them and the rest of Zaun.

No one was to fuck with you.

Or... Only she was to fuck with you.

And she was about to.

She was about to fuck with you.

Or... She was about to fuck you.

For the first time.

Your first time.

Is this really happening?

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You had made out plenty of times and every time was really fucking hot. You couldn't get enough of her full lips kissing yours, or her tongue sliding into your mouth, coxing yours out so she can suck on it. You couldn't get enough of her teeth biting your bottom lip, then gently holding it and sucking and soothing it with her tongue, making you gasp. You couldn't get enough of that tongue licking numerous paths on the column of your throat, from your collarbone to the back of an ear, making you shiver before giggling and pushing her away to look at her mirthful eyes and victorious smile from managing to find another one of your ticklish spots.

Yeah, your make out sessions were hot, making your heart almost beat out of your chest, and you wouldn't trade them for anything. Of course, she knew about your lack of experience when it came to sex, and she was always respectful and tried not to pressure you or make you feel like you were expected to take the next step with her. And your nervous self always appreciated it, especially when a few of those make out sessions were about to cross the line and overwhelm you. But that never happened, because she was always there and she knew how to act to reassure and calm you down.

"Whenever you are ready, baby." She would say, caressing your cheek with a calloused warm hand and a soft smile on her face.

You could only smile back at her, before bringing your hands around her neck, hugging her and nuzzling into her, letting her scent calm you down. The immediate feel of her hands drawing soothing patterns on your back always had you humming contently and falling even more in love with her. Let the whole Zaun think whatever they wanted about her. You knew the gentleness she showed to everything she cared about, and the reverence with which she would handle anything worthy of her attention.

"I love you." You would whisper shyly, hiding into her neck.

"I love you, baby." She would answer back in her raspy voice, and hold you even tighter.

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Tonight started out just like any other night, with the two of you having a nice and relaxing time drinking and chatting in your regular booth at The Last Drop after a full day of running assignments for your boss. People were always looking to cause trouble and they needed someone to put them in their place one way or another. Your way was more civilized, since you were in charge of the logistics of Silco's business, and your silver tongue and forceful nature would always be enough to put even the most unruly people in their place.

But not the most stupid.

That's when she came in. The Brute. Your protector and bodyguard. Ready to persuade anyone you couldn't reason with. By now everyone knew to make way and to keep a wide berth when the two of you were strolling through the streets of Zaun. The feeling was exhilarating and you'd be lying if you said that it didn't give you a power trip whenever you caught people's faces looking at you as you passed by, especially with her by your side.

So today was no different than any other normal workday. You intimidated a few people, she punched a couple more, had dinner together at Jericho's and made your way for a nice nightcap at the bar. Business as usual, and you came to like your little routine with her by your side.

It didn't take long for the two of you to start making out in your nice little corner. This was also a part of your routine and you always looked forward to it, because every time it was like a new experience, and you were learning more and more new things about her and yourself.

You learned that she always liked to initiate by nuzzling her nose to your cheek and kissing it gently, making you smile and close your eyes. You learned that you liked to return her advances by turning your head and giving her a lingering timid kiss at the corner of her mouth. You also learned that you loved to surprise her by following up with a forceful collision of your lips with her full ones. You learned that you cherished the way you'd eventually bring your hands to each side of her face while she was dominating the kiss that you had initiated. You learned that excitement would always course through your body when her hands would wrap around your waist and bring you onto her lap.

That's how prying eyes would find you right now if they were to look in your direction. In your booth, you sitting sideways on her lap, left arm wrapped around her neck and grasping at her metal shoulder as if you were to sink out of existence, your other hand cradling the side of her face with your arm squished between your bodies, her metal hand on your knee squeezing gently and giving pleasurable little scratches, and a warm hand wrapped around your waist and holding you there, against her body, kissing you like no one else was in the room with you. And if those prying eyes could look past the point of your connected faces, they would see her tongue sliding along yours inside your mouth.

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You knew about her reputation when you came under Silco's employment. You knew of the Brute. How could you not, since everyone was talking about her. About her violent resolutions when dealing with work, or about her more frivolous adventures at the brothel. You had heard a lot of stories and gossip and you decided that you wanted nothing to do with her, except for work matters.

How could you imagine that now you would be in love with her, and she with you.

How could you imagine that now she would be sucking the breath out of your lungs with her kissing and tongue and lips.

How could you imagine that now you wouldn't have it any other way.

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And tucked in your little corner of the bar she kept holding you against her warm body and kissing you and making your head spin in the best possible way. And you couldn't help but close your eyes and enjoy every second.

She kept pressing her soft lips against yours, slightly increasing the pressure, just before pulling away to allow both of you a quick breath, making you chase after her, only to capture her lips and feel her smile as you kissed her again. She kept repeating her sneaky game until you moved the hand that was cradling her face to the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair and gripping tightly to hold her there so she couldn't pull away from you again. You also gripped her metal pauldron harder, not sure if it was just to keep her there or for your own benefit to have something to ground you. Obviously, she could very easily break free from your grasp, but the fact that she didn't had much to say about her and the lengths she would allow herself to yield for you.

Of course, it would be against her nature to give up control that easily, so that only made her change her little game and give her full attention into rendering you senseless with just her tongue and lips. And she sure as hell knew how to do that. She opened her mouth to dart her tongue out and lick your bruised lips, only to make you open your mouth for her again, an invitation. One she would always gladly accept. She pushed in, finding your tongue, feeling it glide along hers and submit to even her slightest pressure. She kept you there, mouth open, tongue surrendering under her own, breathing hard. It was slow, intoxicating and you loved every second of it.

She let up on her gentle assault with her tongue, but not before she explored the roof of your mouth and the back of your teeth, like she did every other time you surrendered to her. When she finally pulled out, you only managed to clear a fraction of the fog in your head before you felt that devilish tongue of hers on your lips again. This time she gently traced them with just the tip of her tongue, right before flattening it to fully lick your bottom lip, making it wet. She then enveloped it with her lips, held you in place with her teeth, sucked at your lip and teased it with little flicks of her tongue, making your eyes flutter and close tight.

You gasped and moaned, as much as you could with her holding your lip, and in your ecstatic state you gripped the back of her neck harder, accidentally pulling at the baby hair there, and heard her groan against you. A second later you felt the hand on your waist applying more pressure and fingers digging in, while the metal hand on your knee moved an inch higher up your thigh. You shouldn't feel a difference, but you did, and it spurred you on.

You closed your mouth around her upper lip, since that was all you were allowed to do with the little freedom your mouth had. Your hand around her neck pulled harder at her pauldron to bring you even closer to her and to fully kiss her. You felt yourself getting more and more excited and turned on, until you instinctively pressed your legs together.

Hard.

And you stilled.

She felt you tensing on her lap and she immediately pulled away to look at you.

Both of you were breathing heavily, every exhale hitting the other's bruised lips and you didn't dare to open your eyes yet.

"Baby?" You heard the concern in her voice and felt her hands easing up on the pressure. Her metal hand returned to your knee, even lower than before, and you couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"I'm so sorry baby, are you with me?" Damn that sweet woman.

You brought your forehead to hers, took a few more deep breaths and swallowed hard, before finally opening your eyes and pulling a few inches away from her face. The first thing you saw was her frown and the concern in her eyes as they were frantically searching for any sign that would inform her of your discomfort or anything that you might need. You could also tell that she was trying to remain patient as she was waiting for a response from you, obviously afraid that she had pushed you too far, something she never wanted to do.

"I want to go home." You uttered breathlessly before going back to keep panting against her lips, your left hand on her pauldron now moving to the back of her neck, resting there, just below your right one that was still gripping her hair.

"Okay baby, whatever you want, I'll pay and we're out of here." She responded and started to move to untangle the both of you, so she could pay and take you away, so you could feel safe and calm again.

Damn that dense woman.

"No." You interrupted her movements by holding her tighter against your body.

She looked at you curiously, but just as she was about to ask you about it, you untangled your right hand from her hair, placed it over her metal one, and dragged it further up your thigh, where it was previously.

"I want to go home." You told her again. Only this time you made sure your tone and eyes got the message across.

Her attention was drawn down, to her hand now resting on your thigh, and then back at you. It took a moment for the baffled look on her face to be replaced by a surprised one. She must have finally taken notice of your eyes too, as their color was almost obscured by your blown pupils. You held her eyes for a second, saw them do a double take downwards and then you felt as metal fingers squeezed at the meat of your thigh and you inhaled and held your breath, only to let it out slowly while looking at her equally wide and darkened eyes. You saw her surprised face getting even more intense, until you realized that you had pressed your legs together again and you were holding them there, trapping her hand between them.

Fuck.

"Are you sure?" She eventually asked.

You nodded, not trusting your voice.

"Okay. Let's go home."

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