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"i shine only with the light you gave me,"
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hello! I hope youre doing well, big fan of your art style! if you are still taking requests, how about caldarus (human form) from fields of mistria?
do u think he sings back to the birds…
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Older!shiguang meeting present shiguang!
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We're so fucking back stevetony nation
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Your art feels like a childhood summer breeze, nostalgic and hazy
what a pleasant descriptor, thank you so much 🥹 that particular feeling stirs something within me too so i’m very happy my work can give off that feeling. thank you! i drew this chibi inspired by your words!

#asks#thank you again!#these have been so sweet im always like ?! whenever i get asks#considering i havent been posting much on tumblr… i’m glad people are still looking at my art and enjoying it enuff to send me stuff :)
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^^Asher
(I got the pic from Pinterest but i was too excited and didn't save the link to it)
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Elements of Desire

Chapter 8: Green Light
single mom!sevika x fem!reader
word count: 9.2k
contains: slight language, alcohol mention, a little angst, liiiitle bit of suggestive themes, mostly fluff though 😁
description: sevika tries turning the tables on you, but little she does she know that she's throwing both of you in the deep end.
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As much as you had hoped you'd have time to explore this new avenue with Sevika after poker night, the science fair's second deadline was quickly approaching and all of your energy was focused on making sure Powder and Ekko were on top of their projects. You felt it in your gut that they both had a fighting chance and you were doing everything in your power to make sure they had the support they needed.
Sevika completely understood, of course, but a small, selfish part of her wished that you two could pause it all for one day and spend some time together. Between work and the girls, you two were like ships passing in the night, never able to grab a moment to do anything but send the occasional check in text.
She felt as if she was starting to go insane without you around, her thoughts filled with memories of the last time you were at her house. That night was constantly running around in her mind, as if it were a favorite movie of hers. The memory of your leg pressing against hers, and how she had to fight the urge to caress it. Or how she so badly wanted to slide her knee even further up between your thighs. These were the thoughts Sevika would lose herself fantasizing about when work got slow, but right now, she had to stay distracted or else she’d show up at your place unannounced and possibly embarrass herself.
So, for the next few days, that was your new normal. The occasional good morning message and seeing each other for a minute or two when Sevika picked Powder up, before you scurried off to check on Ekko's progress. Reminding herself this was only temporary, she bid you goodbye with a smile every single time, only letting it fall once you were out of sight. She had to be patient, you would both be able to continue this...thing that you had started soon, or at least that’s what she was hoping for. The thought of having you over and picking up right where you left off was the one thing keeping her mind in check through this seemingly endless stretch of separation.
The finish line finally comes into sight the day before the presentation when Sevika comes to pick Powder up and the girl heads to the bathroom. It's the first time in what feels like forever that you don't hurry out the door when she shows up, instead leaning against your desk with your legs crossed and your fingers interlaced. You ask Sevika permission to come over and coach the girl through it in person, since the circumstances from before didn’t let you be there physically. Letting out an internal sigh of relief, she tells you yes while holding back her grin from being too obvious, or at least she thinks she does. You see right through it, that telltale sparkle in her eye giving her away.
"Perfect. Since her presentation is at noon, I can be there around 11 if that works for you guys?"
Nodding, Sevika lets herself fully smile, having missed the unexpected confidence you exude around her. “We’ll be home. I'm helping out a friend with his car early in the morning, but I’ll be back by then. Could even whip something up if you're able to stick around for lunch.”
Hearing that Sevika was planning on cooking made you want to do a victory lap, and you can’t help yourself from letting her know just how much the thought excited you.
"Sounds great. I don't have to be at Ekko's until later in the afternoon, so I'll be all yours until then.” Sevika’s knees nearly buckle when you say that, trying her damnedest to act normal about the implication, and she takes a couple of deep breaths before answering.
“Good. I’m looking forward to it then.” And, because she can’t help herself, one more comment. “And you better bring your appetite.”
"I always do." You tilt your head slightly while giving her a once over to drive home the double entendre, and Sevika’s skin breaks out in goosebumps, mouth parting as she fumbles for a reply.
Your eyes settle their gaze pointedly on her lips before a pair of footsteps in the hallway bring you both back to reality. Looking away, you see Powder cross through the doorway and glance between the two of you, feeling the slightly charged atmosphere in the room.
“I'm ready, Mom.”
Sevika’s attention snaps to her daughter, her mind clearing just in time to respond. “Alright, let’s go then.”
You say your quick goodbyes, promising to see them the following day. Powder gives you a bright smile before disappearing back into the hallway, and Sevika shoots you one last look before leaving you alone with your thoughts. Once they’re out of sight, you lay back on your desk, body slumping as you groan into your hands. Tomorrow can’t come soon enough.
After a pleasantly restful night, you're springing out of bed, ready to take on the day. Setting your outfit aside before you head to the bathroom and get ready, your roommate texts you that breakfast is ready a short while later.
Heading to the kitchen, you see that everyone is there, and you smile at the fact that you’re all able to spend time together. They of course tease you about the fact that you’re going over Sevika’s later, knowing all the details about what happened at poker night the previous week. Your face heats up but you brush them off with a nonchalant shrug of your shoulder, though your internal monologue is squealing. Eventually, you have to head back to your room and finish getting ready, and when you do, you bid your roommates farewell, strolling to your car with an extra pep in your step.
Sevika woke up that morning with a start for the fourth time since her head hit the pillow hours ago. Rolling over to look at the clock, she was surprised to see it only read 6am. Not able to go back to sleep, she sat up and swung her legs out of bed before she headed into the kitchen for coffee.
While the pot percolated, she began planning out the first half of her day in her head. A quick shower and breakfast, then a couple hours spent working on her friend’s engine, and time to return home before you make it over. Speeding through her routine, she headed out after kissing both of her daughters goodbye and letting Powder know she’d be back by lunch. Her morning passes by quickly, the engine taking up all of her attention as it needed more work than she previously thought, so she's on her way home a little later than planned.
When Sevika arrives, she pulls up the garage door and begins taking off the sleeves of her dirty coveralls before seeing you sitting on the floor next to Powder. She instantly freezes when you look over at the interruption, eyes taking in her disheveled look; oil smeared on her face and undershirt, shoulder muscles and bicep bulging, plump bottom lip caught between her teeth.
The two of you stare at each other before Powder knocks something over and you blink away the haze before giving Sevika a tight smile. "Hey. Sorry I forgot to text you when I got here, Isha let me in and she was telling me about school."
The woman nods in agreement before walking over and placing a soft kiss to the top of Powder's head as a greeting. Shucking off the rest of her outer layer, she throws them into a hamper in the corner before standing next to the workbench and responding, “It’s all good. No harm done.”
That leaves her in just a t-shirt and cotton shorts, leaving plenty of skin for your eyes to rake over. You don't though, remembering that Powder's presentation is in less than an hour, and she still needs to go through her practice run. Turning away from Sevika, you begin asking the girl questions to double check her knowledge, and the older woman stands there watching you two for a moment in silent admiration.
She continues to take in the way your hand casually touches Powder’s shoulder every time you praise her for a correct answer or how your encouraging smile always lights up when she’s on the right track. It’s clear how much you care about her learning, and it pulls at something deep within Sevika’s chest, feeling grateful you're in their life.
"I'm gonna go take a shower, but I'll be back in time for the call."
Both of you murmur in agreement as Powder continues to run through the exercise, your eyes now tracking Sevika as she crosses the room to the doorway. She can feel your gaze following her the entire time, and it takes everything within her not to smirk at how your stare feels like a caress against her skin.
Half an hour later, Sevika rejoins the two of you in fresh clothes and all traces of dirt and oil wiped away. You take in the sight of her out of the corner of your eye, not trusting yourself to keep from staring yet again, and check your notes to make sure Powder hit all of the key points. Turning to the girl, you ask, "You wanna show your mom the whole thing before they call?"
Powder looks at you first, an excited smile taking over her face at the prospect of getting to see the look on her mother's face, before she shifts her gaze to Sevika, silently asking permission. Sevika nods once, a small grin appearing in the corner of her lips and a soft look in her eyes as she motions for her daughter to begin.
The girl fully dives in, going through the presentation with ease and answering all of the questions asked to the best of her ability. It takes a few minutes before she's finished, and Powder looks between you and Sevika with shining eyes, awaiting your validation.
"You did amazing, babe," Sevika praises warmly, bringing her into a tight hug. "I'm so proud of you and all your hard work." Pulling apart, she turns to you with a grin. "And you. Powder is so lucky to have you as a teacher."
As you shyly brush her off, Powder walks over to her project and begins arranging it for the official thing. Sevika then leans over to you and whispers, “You should be proud too. It’s obvious she learned a lot in your class."
“Thanks, but you should be taking most of the credit.” Sevika’s eyes crinkle at the praise, her expression clearly showing how much it means to her to hear the words spoken out loud.
You sit next to each other on the couch as Powder puts the finishing touches on, both of you watching with identical grins. You then glance at Sevika and take in the slight differences between her appearance from earlier in the day to now, your eyes lingering on a scar on her right forearm and a small bruise on her cheek. Every new thing you realize about her only endears you more and more, but it doesn't scare you as much as it normally would.
The ringing from the computer catches your attention and soon after, Powder is answering the board member with a polite smile. After exchanging pleasantries, she begins explaining her project, much like the first time several weeks ago, but with more conviction. She breezes through the first half with no problem, but after the first question the interviewer asks, Powder's gaze flicks toward you and you mouth the answer. It takes her a second to process it and your hands fidget in your lap as she does.
She's finally able to get the sentence out and when your hands wring together, Sevika places her own over them, calming you down for a second before your heartbeat picks up again. The woman keeps a gentle hold on you the entire time, her thumb rubbing over your knuckles in an attempt to soothe your nerves, but your attention is fixed on Powder. Even though you can see her falter ever so slightly, her answer is so well thought out and articulate, and the words just seem to flow from her mouth effortlessly.
With Powder near the end, Sevika tightens her grip on your hand as her nerves also make an appearance. The girl then begins her closing statement, her shoulders squared and pride gleaming in her eyes. After the presentation ends, you and Sevika wait in bated breath for the feedback. Although this board member was different than the last, they give the same cut and dry answer as before, only letting Powder know that her performance was satisfactory and they would reach out to her teacher with a decision in a week.
Even though she wished for more detailed feedback, Powder was still satisfied with the outcome, taking the result in stride. She turns to you, hands now separated from Sevika's, and hugs you tightly once you stand from the couch. "That was exciting! Kinda killed my vibe at the end when he didn't say much, but I think it went okay."
"It definitely went better than okay," Sevika reassures, patting her daughter's hair. "You kept your composure the entire time, even when he asked you that question you had to think about. That was the best part."
Powder eyes bounce back and forth between the two of you, a pink tint coating her cheeks.
"I couldn't have done it without either of you guys. I'm glad you're in my corner."
She then pulls you both into a group hug, squeezing tight as you and Sevika each wrap an arm around her. After a couple seconds, she releases you from her grip and stands back, patting her stomach. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm starving."
You both laugh at the girl's shift in mood, her appetite now taking over her thoughts, and you all make your way to the kitchen. Sevika had already started prepping before she joined you earlier, so she was now focused on finishing up as you sit in the living room with the girls. She watches as you easily slip into the conversation, switching between talking to Powder and Isha, then Vi and Caitlyn.
Calling everyone over to the table, Sevika wipes a hand on her Kiss the Cook apron you've come to love before pulling it off and taking a seat. All of you settle in front of the meal, the girls happily going straight for the food as you and Sevika both take an extra moment to soak everything in. Sevika takes notice of how at ease you are around the girls, watching you and Powder's playful banter and how you jokingly chastise Vi for trying to sneak food before everyone has been served.
Sevika feels her chest bloom with each glance in your direction, finding it hard to stay silent every time you throw your head back and laugh, the sound wrapping itself around her heart and making a home. Once everyone has finished eating, the girls all excuse themselves to the living room, leaving the two of you in easy conversation. Sevika stands and begins gathering the leftovers to put away, and you stand up to join her in clearing the table.
Now you’re both standing next to the sink, scrubbing dishes in comfortable silence while the girls chatter amongst themselves, and you let yourself relax in the moment. It’s familiar and domestic in the best way, and you find yourself wishing it could be like this all the time. When you look over at Sevika to make a comment about her fork collection, you see the clock on the wall behind her and let out a small sigh. It catches her attention and she turns to you with a slight furrow between her brows. "Everything okay?"
"Yeah," you smile. "It's just that I told Ekko I would go over to rehearse before his presentation, so I should get going." Sevika's face drops and a pang of disappointment shoots through her core, but she's trying her best to maintain normalcy. "Oh, right."
"Thank you for lunch though, it was delicious, as always." You turn around and lean your back against the counter before nudging her shoulder with yours. "The company wasn't too bad either."
The small contact of your shoulder against hers snaps Sevika out of her mini internal crisis, and the smirk you give her makes her chest loosen up a bit. "You're just buttering me up to mooch off my cooking again, aren't you?"
"Maybe. Is it working?"
She can’t help but let a laugh bubble up in the back of her throat. "Annoyingly so."
“Mission accomplished then,” you reply with a beaming smile.
She rolls her eyes before shoving your shoulder with her own, a smirk taking over her features. “Yeah, yeah, you little charmer.”
Sevika then pushes away from the counter, throwing a clean kitchen towel so it hits you in the face. “I bet you sweet talk all your friends that way.”
Pursing your lips as you lightly shake your head, you tell her in a quieter voice, "Only the special ones."
Sevika’s eyes take on a different look when you say that, becoming just a little softer. "I'm honored, then."
You’re both smiling at each other, a slight bit of tension filling in the sliver of space that still remains between you, until a shriek of laughter from the other room reminds you of where you are. Sevika lets out a sheepish chuckle before clearing her throat and nodding towards the living room. "I’m sure the girls will wanna say bye."
The pair of you make your way to the couch, finding Vi and Caitlyn cuddling on one end while Isha and Powder are sitting on the other. "Hey you guys, sorry to break up the party but I have to head out."
This elicits various groans from everyone, but Powder is the first to respond. "Already? But you just got here."
Chuckling, you tell the girl, "I've been here for over two hours, I have to head to Ekko's now."
"I know,” she whines, “it just feels like you just got here." Powder then stands to give you a hug goodbye, thanking you for all your help that day. Isha's next, sending you puppy eyes that threaten to break your resolve. You almost giggle at the look in her eyes, giving her a heartfelt farewell before turning to Vi and Caitlyn. They both wave before the younger of the two gets up and begins walking over.
“It was good seeing you, me and Caitlyn are driving back to campus tomorrow morning so we probably won’t be home again until the summer.”
“Oh! Right, I forgot you had to go back eventually.”
Vi lets out a chuckle and glances back towards the girls on the couch, smiling fondly.
“Me too. I hate having to leave them.”
She looks back toward you and Sevika, eyes bouncing between the two of you with a look in them that you can’t quite place.
“But they’re in good hands.”
Vi then reaches towards her shirt sleeve, adjusting it as she lets out a small yawn.
“Plus, someone’s gotta be the first one in this family to graduate college, so, y’know.”
Sevika scoffs at that, ruffling Vi’s hair with a smile. “Okay, smartass, I went to trade school.”
“Ugh, Sev, I just finished styling it!” The teenager runs a hand through her locks, trying her best to bring it back to its previous state.
The two of you stand there giggling as Vi fixes her appearance, standing up straight and facing your direction when she’s done. You can see her hands fidgeting out of the corner of your eye, and you brace yourself for what she’s going to say.
“It was really nice to get to know you. And again, I’m so sorry about everything, pretty sure Powder’s never gonna let me live that down,” she sighs.
You crack a smile, patting the girl on the shoulder and looking her in the eye.
“I appreciate that, Vi. It takes a really mature person to admit when they’ve done something wrong, especially when it comes to the people they care about. Hopefully we can get to know each other even better the next time you’re here.”
The teenager sheepishly nods at that and sticks a hand out in your direction. Instantly grasping it, she pulls you into a hug and you let out a noise of surprise before embracing her back. As she pulls away, she stops next to your ear so only you can hear her and whispers, “Take good care of her, okay?”
A shocked look settles on your face but you quickly school it before Sevika can see you, and you give Vi a single, firm nod, stomach twisting at the implication. She shoots you a satisfied grin before turning back to the living room and leaving you and Sevika standing together. The other woman clears her throat and looks in your direction before gesturing to the doorway.
Shooting one final glance towards the girls in the living room, you follow Sevika to the front door, slowly slipping your shoes on as she stands there holding your coat and bag. The look on her face mirrors the one her youngest just gave you, but your other obligations are calling your name. As you grab your jacket, Sevika wordlessly helps you put it on as if this was something you two did often. Once you’re all set, she stands there with her thumbs hooked into her belt loops, looking as adorable as ever. There’s no hesitation this time as you slip your arms around her and settle into her chest, feeling her muscular arms embrace your frame. The two of you stay that way for a long moment, simply enjoying the way the other feels.
Your phone buzzing catches your attention, and when you look down at it, you see that it’s just past the time you said you’d be at Ekko’s.
“Shit, I have to go. I was supposed to be there already.”
Looking at the other woman, you give her a sad smile as she slowly nods, knowing your time together has officially come to an end. “Of course, I hope it goes well.”
“Me too, I really hope both of them get through.” Hoisting your bag higher onto your shoulder, you turn towards the door and turn the knob before opening it. A nervous feeling settles into your stomach as you decide whether or not to turn back around, but before you can talk yourself out of it, you spin towards Sevika and press a soft kiss to the corner of her mouth, surprising you both.
You whisper a “See you Monday” against her lips before scurrying off to your car, tossing your things on the passenger seat and driving off without looking back.
Sevika is still standing in the doorway, stunned as she holds a hand to her mouth. Lost in a daze, she finally comes back down to earth and shuts the door before leaning her forehead against it. If only she had realized what you did faster, she would’ve caught you and gave you a proper sendoff. Sighing, she presses a hand against her chest and feels the way her heart is beating faster than before, like a schoolgirl on the playground. She laughs to herself before walking back to the living room, shaking her head at the fact that you beat her to the punch.
You arrive at Ekko’s house in a trance-like state, stunned at your own actions. Yes, you had openly flirted with Sevika before, but not only was it usually under the influence of alcohol, it was much easier to say all those things when you weren’t feeling her warmth underneath your fingertips like that. Your mouth hasn’t stopped tingling since you left, the sensation of her soft skin replaying over and over in your head. Once you reach the front door and Ekko’s mother lets you in, you snap yourself out of it and tell your mind to focus for the next couple of hours before you can go home and bask in the memory.
Thankfully, the practice and the presentation both go smoothly, leaving you and Ekko both optimistic for the results of their decision. His parents thank you profusely for your time and effort, and you promise to let them know as soon as the board alerts you of their decision. Making your way back to your car, you settle in and take a deep breath before turning the engine on and begin driving home, eager to let yourself fully revel in the echo of this afternoon.
The rest of that weekend passes by without a peep from Sevika and you’re now worried that the kiss upset her. Little do you know that it's been on a 24/7 loop in her head, leaving no room for any other thoughts.
Monday morning comes with a quickness, and you’ve decided to not reach out to the woman for fear of pushing her further away. Sevika’s in a similar boat, the kiss never straying too far from the forefront of her mind. She’s unsure of how calling or texting would come across, so she’s simply waiting until the afternoon when it's time for her to pick up Powder.
Since you're waiting to hear back from the committee, there's no more after school sessions unless she moves on to the next round, so you're surprised when Powder walks into your room after the end of day bell rings. "Hey Teach."
"Powder! I wasn't expecting you today."
She grins, rubbing a hand on the back of her neck and looking sheepish before glancing over her shoulder and closing the door. "Yeah, I actually wanted to talk to you about something. Do you have a few minutes?"
You round your desk and lean back against it with a gentle smile. "Of course. What's up?"
"Well, um..." The girl sighs and closes her eyes. "This is so embarrassing to say."
You wait for her to continue, curiosity now piqued. Her next sentence rushes out all as one word and it takes you a second to decipher what exactly she said.
"I have a crush on Ekko and I wanted to know if he's said anything about me to you."
After the words process in your brain, you have to bite back a smile before you choose how to reply. "Well, Ekko hasn't said anything to me exactly, but I can see the way he acts around you, and I'd bet he feels the same way.”
Powder lights up almost instantly at that, her cheeks tinged pink. "Really?"
"Yeah, really. Actually, when I told him you also got accepted into the second round a month ago, he seemed pretty happy about it."
The girl bites the inside of her cheek at your explanation, and you think it's sweet that she came to you to talk about it. She really trusts you.
You cross your arms and shoot her a smile, tilting your head a bit. "So, are you going to ask him out?"
Her eyes widen and she quickly shakes her head. "No! No way. If he likes me, he has to say something first."
Because Powder had closed the door and you had music playing before she arrived, you don’t hear the two pairs of shoes in the hallway approaching your room. Right as she reaches for the door handle, Sevika hears your voice and something in her gut tells her to wait, so she holds Isha back from the door. She listens as you explain to Powder how having feelings for someone feels, and how to go about approaching them, if they choose to. A small smile graces her lips as you describe exactly how she feels, down to the last detail.
"You know, sometimes both people are waiting for the other to say something, and then no one ever does and they move on without ever knowing. I would say it's better to get rejected than live in that doubt."
Powder looks deep in thought for a second before letting out a sigh. "I guess you're right. I'm just really nervous, what if he doesn't like me, y'know?"
A small smile cracks through, and you lean your head back before looking over at the teenager. "Believe me Powder, I have been there. More times than I'd like to admit, but I always felt better after having a solid answer, even if it wasn't the one I wanted."
“It doesn’t have to be right away, either. You can feel the situation out for a bit before deciding.” You continue, easing the girl’s nerves, and Powder lets out a noise of relief as you talk, a weight slipping off of her shoulders.
She then rubs a hand across her forehead. "Yeah, I think I'll just try and do that. It kind of feels better to have said it out loud, y'know?"
"Yeah, I definitely do. It's like all those thoughts are bouncing around your brain and it's hard to make sense of them until you tell someone else about them, right?"
The girl chuckles and looks down at her feet before looking back at you with a smile. "Yeah, it is. Thanks for this, by the way. I don't think I would've said anything for a long while."
"Anytime, kid. I know plenty about that kind of stuff, the good and the bad, so if you have any more questions, don't hesitate to come ask me, alright?"
She nods along, a look of utter relief on her face now.
"Yeah, I think I will."
At that, the girl finally begins to step away from your desk, clearly feeling more confident now than at the beginning of this talk. At that moment, Sevika decides to make her presence known and knocks on the door before opening it and crossing over the threshold.
"Hi..."
You freeze upon seeing the woman in front of you, immediately thinking about the last time you saw her. Isha rushes in and hugs your legs, causing you to bend down and embrace her. Before you or Sevika can say another word, Powder breaks the silence.
"Hey guys! I was just telling Teach about my...project."
Sevika slightly raises a brow at her daughter, deciding not to give away that she heard a large part of the conversation. "Right."
The woman then looks over at you and a nervous feeling settles in your stomach, not knowing what to expect. You both stand there unmoving, and Powder's eyes flit between the two of you, feeling the shift in the room. Thankfully, Isha lets Sevika know she has to use the bathroom and Powder takes advantage of the opportunity to take her, leaving the pair of you alone.
"Look, about the other day–"
"I meant to call you–"
Both of you begin speaking at the same time, and you gesture for the other to speak first before Sevika insists you go. You take a deep breath and gather your thoughts, still feeling anxious about what might have happened.
"I just wanted to apologize. I don't know what came over me but I shouldn't have just kissed you like that, I'm sorry if it made you uncomfortable."
Sevika furrows her brow and looks at you for a moment in disbelief before letting out a soft laugh.
"Uncomfortable is actually the last word I'd use to describe how I feel about that."
You blink a couple of times, thrown off by Sevika's response.
"Well then…what would you say?"
Sevika rubs a hand on her thigh and sits atop one of the tables, avoiding your gaze.
"A bit unexpected," she looks up now to catch your eye, "but definitely something I'd be interested in experiencing a few more times."
Your throat bobs as you register what she's telling you, and suddenly the room feels very warm. "Oh."
She gives you a cheeky smirk and crosses her arms, still leaning against the table. "Yeah, oh is right. That kiss definitely had me thinking about it for a while." Now it's your turn to avoid eye contact, and the both of you sit there in a semi-awkward silence for a few moments. Sevika then finally gets up and walks closer to you, a sly smile on her face.
You can feel your heart beginning to race from the way she’s looking at you, and you let out a breath of air as she leans closer. "I-"
She brings a hand to your hip and you let out a sharp gasp. Sevika grins at the sound, her thumb rubbing a small circle there. "See? You're not the only one who can play dirty."
A familiar voice down the hallway alerts you that your timeframe is running out, but before you can move, Sevika swoops down and presses a firm kiss to your cheek, causing your eyes to flutter shut. She pulls away just in time for the girls to enter the room, stepping back just as the two of you enter their line of sight.
Powder gives the two of you a look, a wary but knowing expression on her face before she turns and walks over to her bag. Sevika catches your eye and winks at you while her daughter's back is turned, a blatantly smug grin on her face. When Powder turns back to face your direction, she grabs Isha's hand and clears her throat, waving to you.
"Thanks for the advice, Teach, I'm definitely gonna apply it to the…experiment.”
You try your best to compose yourself before sending Powder an encouraging smile. "Of course, anytime. Good luck with the presentation." With that, your student shoots you one last nod before she and Isha leave the classroom, Sevika trailing not far behind them. She stops once the girls are outside, turning around and looking over her shoulder at you. "I'm sure I'll see you around."
Shaking your head at her, the woman lets out a small laugh and disappears down the hall. You throw your head back and groan, in disbelief that Sevika managed to turn the tables on you for once.
That week passes by without any more appearances from Sevika as she decided to pick Powder up on time, so all you have to go off of are the occasional voice note or picture of a book she recommends. Friday afternoon, as soon as the final bell rings, so does your phone, and the name on your screen causes your heart to skip a beat.
Pressing the green button, you raise the phone to your ear and answer the call. "Hello?"
"Hi. I called to ask what you were doing tonight." Sevika's low drawl fills your ear and your heart picks up the second you hear it. "The girls wanted to know if you were free for dinner and a movie at the house, it's been a while."
You try to hide the smile in your voice, not wanting to give Sevika the satisfaction, but it seeps through anyway. "Yeah, that sounds nice actually. It'd be nice to get a break from grading for a bit."
Sevika lets out a low hum and you can hear the cheerfulness in her voice.
"I bet. It's homemade pizza and ice cream night, so you're in for a real treat."
You laugh out at the end of that, thinking about just how domestic this situation is becoming between you two, and Sevika continues.
"Come over around 6, okay?"
"Okay, see you then. Bye."
"Bye, miss."
Looking at the clock on your laptop, you see that you have a couple of hours to finish your work before it would be time to head home and drop your stuff off. The time flies by and before you know it, you're in your car headed over. It feels juvenile, but the entire drive over your mind is playing out every possible scenario, trying to prepare for any situation that could arise. When you pull up to the familiar house and take in the sight of a light on in through the living room window, you can't help the giddy feeling that swells up in your chest as you get out and walk up to the door.
The sound of the doorbell rings throughout the house and you hear the padding of feet approaching the door. Powder opens it with a wide grin on her face, the excited teen bouncing from side to side in her pajamas. "Hi Teach, come in."
Entering the house, you're immediately greeted by a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen, and you notice how the entire house is spotless as you slip off your shoes. Powder shuts the door with a click and the two of you head towards the back of the house.
You see Sevika standing at the stove wearing her signature apron over a tight t-shirt and grey sweats that hang low on her hips. She has a look of concentration on her face as she inspects a tray of pizza she just pulled from the oven. Turning around to look over her shoulder, Sevika grows a smile at the sight of you. "You made it."
"Barely," you say playfully as you walk up behind her. "Traffic was a nightmare on the way over." Sevika gives a small hum of acknowledgement, eyes running over you quickly, taking in your outfit before she places the pizza back on the rack.
"You look nice." She lets her gaze linger on your form, and it suddenly feels much hotter in the small kitchen. Clearing your throat, you give your attention to the tray of food instead. "Thanks, I didn't realize everyone else would be so casual."
Sevika actually giggles at that. "Yeah, I guess I forgot to mention the dress code."
You can't help but smile at the sound of her laugh, and you take a moment to enjoy the rare reaction. "If I had known, I would have come in sweatpants and a stained t-shirt like a reasonable person."
Sevika lets out another soft laugh and turns around. She leans her hip back against the counter, giving you a full view of her casual outfit and the way it hangs off of her body.
A ding from the oven rings out right then, announcing that dinner is ready, and the two girls stroll into the kitchen with wide grins on their faces, hungry and ready to eat. Sevika starts moving the pans to the table and you begin grabbing plates and glasses for everyone. Isha and Powder sit down, conversating amongst themselves before the two of you join them.
The entire time, Sevika steals glances in your direction, taking in every aspect of you while making sure everyone has pizza on their plate. You glance up at her, catching her in the act halfway through serving Isha and she shakes her head before looking away, ignoring your knowing smile.
Once dinner is over, Sevika makes quick work of clearing the table, sending the girls to the living room to pick a movie. When you see her grabbing multiple bowls from the pantry, you hurry over to help her before she drops something.
"You really didn't have to–" Sevika looks up, seeing you grab the rest of the dishes from her, and shoots you a look of mock frustration. "Oh whatever, I'm not going to turn down the help."
You laugh and give her a sly smile. "I thought you enjoyed being the tough one?"
Sevika snorts at that, nodding her head towards the fridge. “Gonna grab the ice cream.”
Once she pulls the freezer door open, she continues on with her previous thought. "I never said I had a problem receiving help, I just don't like to ask for it."
Surprised at the slip of information, you simply hum and hand her bowl after bowl to scoop the dessert into, conversation lulling into a comfortable silence. When the final bowl of ice cream is filled, Sevika moves to put the container back in the fridge and you both carry the food over to the girls, who are sitting together on the floor arguing about what to put on. Setting the dessert down on the coffee table, Sevika clears her throat to grab their attention, and the girls look up at you two.
"Alright, so what are we watching?"
"I wanna watch an action movie." Powder states, leaning back against the couch.
Isha shakes her head firmly and signs to her mom I want to watch a cartoon.
Sevika looks amused, resting her weight against the wall and folding her arms.
"Why don't we watch a cartoon first?"
Powder begins to protest before Sevika signs behind Isha's back so the girl can't hear her. Just wait until she falls asleep and then put on the other movie.
The older girl lets out an Ohh, okay before turning back to the TV and scrolling through the cartoon options as you and Sevika take your places on the couch. Once she lands on something Isha agrees to, the movie begins playing and you settle into your seat, getting comfortable when you feel warmth pressed into you.
Sevika is sitting right next to you, her knee pressed against yours as her body relaxes. She's doing her best to focus on the screen but finds herself drifting closer and closer towards you. The warm weight of her hand suddenly landing on your knee startles you for a second, but you quickly relax into it, letting her thumb run over it in small circles. Isha sits on the floor, curled up onto a pillow as she begins to doze off with the sound of the TV playing softy now.
Right on cue, not even fifteen minutes into the movie, Isha's soft snores can be heard over the movie and Sevika pauses it before scooping the little girl up in her arms and carrying her to her room. When she returns, Powder's already switched it to her choice and is glued to the screen, much to Sevika's amusement.
As she sits back down, Sevika notices you’re scrolling on your phone and right when she opens her mouth to jokingly tell you no phones during the movie, you turn towards her with a nervous look on your face.
“Um, they emailed me with the results.”
Suddenly, Powder whips around with a frantic look on her face.
“What did they say?”
Looking between her and Sevika, you gulp lightly before shaking your head.
“I haven’t opened it yet, we should all look together.”
Sevika’s jaw clenches as she takes a deep breath. “Yeah, okay.”
She gestures for you to move closer before you hand the phone to Powder, understanding this is her moment. On your other side, the girl in question scoots closer to you as she taps on the email, preparing for the answer that can potentially make or break her future. She skims through it, reading the message aloud before the phone slips from her hand and she cradles her head in her hands.
Your heart is in your throat at her reaction and Sevika speaks up with nerves lacing her throat.
"Well what did they say?!"
Sevika reaches for your fallen phone, finding it and raising the screen to her face right as Powder speaks up.
"I...I got in."
Letting out a shaky sigh of relief, Sevika leans her head back against the wall and you look over at the girl next to you to find that she's crying. Before you can say anything or even move, Powder’s throwing herself at you in a hug, squeezing tightly as she buries her head into your shoulder. You can barely make out the words she speaks through her tears, but you feel her grip tighten with the next few words. “Thank you. So much.”
Suddenly, you feel two strong arms envelop you both as Sevika pulls the both of you into a tight hug, a rush of emotions coursing through all of your veins. You hold onto Powder, both of you crying as Sevika takes a deep breath, attempting to calm herself down. Eventually, you all pull away, Powder letting out a shaky laugh before wiping at her face. "Sorry, I just...man, I didn't expect to get this emotional about it."
Sevika pats the girl on the shoulder, a warm but watery smile on her face. “Don’t apologize, this is a huge deal, you have the right to react however you want.”
A fresh set of tears appear in Powder's eyes as she collapses into her mom's arms, the two of them embracing as you watch with a heart full of emotion, wiping the tears from your eyes. After a minute, the teenager pulls away with a start before jumping up from the couch and snatching her phone from the floor.
"I have to go call Vi!" She then sprints in the direction of her room, leaving the two of you behind.
Before Sevika can say anything to you, you're scrambling for your phone until Sevika hands it to you with a questioning look.
"Ekko, I have to see if he made it through."
Scanning the email for names, your chest swells as you read his name alongside Powder's, a choked sob escaping your throat as you drop your face into your hands, exhaling shakily.
"He got in."
Sevika's heart constricts from the sound of joy and relief in your voice and without hesitation, she pulls you toward her, wrapping her arms securely around your body. A soft chuckle leaves her mouth as she holds you tightly, her head coming to rest against your shoulder, taking in the moment of triumph.
"Oh thank goodness."
Before she realizes what's happening, you're cradling her face with both hands and pulling her into a kiss, tasting salt from the tears falling down your face. As soon as your lips come in contact with hers, Sevika melts against you, hands wrapping themselves around your waist and pulling your bodies flush together. She’s unable to describe the feeling in her chest, a combination of relief and excitement bubbling up with something else.
As soon as the kiss starts, it ends with a gasp and wide eyes as you pull away, a shaky hand covering your mouth.
"Sevika, I am so sorry–"
"Stop apologizing."
She cuts you off before pulling you back in, claiming your mouth in a bruising kiss, the floodgates of her emotions finally bursting open and leaving her inhibitions behind. You’re immediately lost in the kiss, unable to stop yourself from responding with just as much fervour. The hand on your waist squeezes you close, and she pushes against your lower back, wanting to press into you that much more. Only once a soft moan slips out from between the pair of you do you separate, matching dazed expressions on both of your faces.
You’re both trying to regain your footing, chests rising and falling with heavy breaths. Sevika looks down at your lips, the swollen shape of them a result of her own doing. Her hands slide from the small of your back to your hips, holding you tightly in place. She looks at you for a moment, wide eyed, until a smirk worms its way across her face, and then she can't help the laugh that bubbles up.
The sound rings throughout the room and you can't help but laugh alongside her, completely bewildered by the fact that you're sitting here with this woman, in this position. You can feel her eyes roaming your features at the same time she begins to run a hand up and down your back, and you can't help but lean into the touch.
"I've wanted to do that for a bit now," she whispers into the space between you.
Your heart flutters and you gently nod, bringing a hand up to run it over her jaw.
"Me too."
Sevika captures your hand in hers, bringing it to her mouth to press a kiss against your knuckles. She's openly staring at you now, completely entranced, and you can't help the soft inhale from the way her gaze is making you feel.
She takes her time tracing the lines of your palm with the gentle pad of her thumb, her other hand trailing across the soft fabric of your shirt, coming down to rest on your thigh. Her eyes dart between both of your hands, and she suddenly speaks up, eyes flicking up to yours with a forced smile as she does so. “This...we can continue this after tonight, right? You're not gonna wake up tomorrow and decide you're over it?" Over me.
Shaking your head with a frown, you can see the hurt flash through her eyes before you cradle a scarred cheek in your palm, seeing right through the mask she tries to slip back on.
“Of course not.”
A choked laugh slips from her lips and she tries to lighten the mood with a joke.
"Good, cause that would be pretty embarrassing, to be honest."
You don't like how she tries to brush off her vulnerability so easily, but she cradles you in her arms before you can protest, feeling a soft kiss pressed against your forehead. The two of you sit like that for a while longer, stealing kisses every now and then. Finding a good moment to bring up what's on your mind, you break the silence with a gentle tone.
"Sevika."
"Hm?"
"Can you look at me really quick?"
The woman tenses up before releasing you from her hold and shifting to face you. Her hands are fidgeting in her lap and you grab them softly, causing her to make eye contact with you.
"I don't think we should try to figure us out or define it right now."
A wounded look briefly crosses her features but you squeeze her hands to keep her from moving away.
"But...that doesn't mean that I don't plan on sticking around." You exhale deeply before running a thumb over her knuckles in a soothing manner.
"With the finals now coming up, all of my extra time and energy is going to be focused on that, and it wouldn't be fair to you or me to try to add this dynamic in the mix."
Her head drops and you instantly cup her chin to pick it back up and look into her eyes.
"But once it's over, you will have my full attention, I promise you."
Thinking about your statement for a second, you quickly correct yourself. "Well, as much as I can give you while still being there for my students, but you know what I mean."
That finally pulls a genuine smile from her, and she straightens up before cradling the back of your neck with a firm hand, sparkling eyes bouncing between your own.
"Sorry for all the melodrama, I just..." she exhales deeply, "Fuck, I was not expecting you at all."
"I know exactly what you mean."
Tapping the screen of your phone and seeing the time, you sigh and begin moving away from Sevika, knowing you should head home before you take this any further. Her jaw clenches but she lets you go anyway, watching you stand up and begin searching for your belongings while she watches. When everything is in order, you approach her and she rises to meet you, expression slightly guarded despite her best efforts.
"Walk me out?"
Sevika nods and does her best to compose herself. Her heart rate is elevated, but she can't find it in herself to be upset with you. You want to be sure of this when the time comes, and she understands that more than anyone. Following behind you, she keeps her hands in her pockets, shoulders slightly slumped. Once your shoes and coat are on, you face Sevika again with a lopsided smile, trying to cover up the sadness you feel at having to leave.
"See you next week?"
Sevika nods again, her jaw twitching as she stuffs down the anxious feeling settling in her chest.
"Yeah, okay."
After giving her a sympathetic look, and before you can think twice, your hands are on her cheeks and you're pulling her face to yours. Sevika lets out a quiet gasp, but she doesn't hesitate to lean into the kiss, her body coming to envelop you as if to keep you there. When you finally part, the both of you are panting, and you take a moment to rest your forehead against hers.
"I have to go."
"Uh huh, you said that already."
Sevika's voice is a bit hoarse, but she does her best to keep composure, not wanting to lose control of her emotions again. She moves away and holds the front door open for you, the brisk night air rushing in. You give her a final glance, and she tries to memorize the way you look, wanting to engrave this moment in her memory. But before you can fully cross the threshold, Sevika catches you by the wrist, pulling you back to face her.
"Hey."
The serious expression on her face catches you off guard, and you cock your head to the side with curiosity. She takes a step forward, crowding you against the cool door frame, and she keeps your gaze locked with her own. One of her hands rests on the wood behind you, trapping you there with her, and she takes the opportunity to lean down and bury her face into the crook of your neck. Sevika takes a deep breath and leaves a kiss over your pulse point, the fluttering of your heart causing her to smirk against your skin.
"I know you have to leave but...I just needed to do that."
After another moment, she lifts her head back up to look into your eyes again, and you can see the emotions shining through her gaze.
"Be careful driving home, okay?"
Sevika lets the hand trapping you drop and places it over your lower back, keeping you pressed between her and the wall as she leans in and presses a light kiss to your forehead. You don't say anything, not trusting yourself to speak, and just nod in agreement, fighting the urge to stay right there with her. Sevika sighs before stepping back, her hand leaving your body and falling to her side, empty.
With a shaky inhale, you step off the front porch and look back at her with a small smile before getting into your car and pulling away. Sevika stands there for a moment longer, listening to the sound of the engine fade into the night before closing the door and turning around to rest her back against it, sinking to the floor.
She is so completely fucked.
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#pls pls pls leave ur thoughts i basically died for this one (wrote for 8 hours straight to finish it)#emotional sevi is sooooo ughuhguhfg#the way i wrote like 10 different endings and this is the only one that closely resembled my outline 😂#anyways theiir feelings are admitted now so 🤗 we can get to the fun stuff (emotional baggage)#as always thank you for reading sending everyone a kiss on the forehead and see you next week(?) for the next one!#sevika x reader#sevika x you#sevika fluff#arcane x reader#arcane x you#arcane fluff
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could you do a suna nsfw enemies to lovers type thing or ANY suna nsfw😪🙏🙏 i love your work btw you’re sooo good <33
I was in a spicy mood heheheh
Enjoy <333
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Suna takes his time.
It's almost infuriating, the way he draws everything out, turning pleasure into a sweet, torturous game. He settles between your legs with languid ease, dark eyes half-lidded and lazy, drinking in your flushed face and trembling thighs like he's memorizing every single detail. His breath ghosts warmly against your inner thigh, lips brushing lightly, teasingly, dragging gentle kisses along your skin until you're squirming beneath him, desperate for more.
"Look at you," he murmurs quietly, voice deep and velvet-smooth, vibrating softly against your thigh. His thumb strokes lightly along your hipbone, the caress gentle but electric enough to send sparks skittering across your skin. "All wound up, and I’ve barely even touched you."
You attempt a glare, but it melts instantly into a helpless sigh when his tongue finally—finally—traces a lazy, deliberate circle over your most sensitive spot. Your hips buck instinctively, chasing the maddeningly slow pressure. Suna chuckles softly, the sound vibrating deliciously through you, making you bite your lip hard enough to taste copper.
"So impatient," he murmurs, his eyes sparkling with sly amusement, holding your gaze as he dips his head again, pressing his mouth fully against you. The slick heat of his tongue sliding through your folds draws a sharp gasp from your throat, your fingers tangling urgently into his tousled hair. His lips, plush and devastatingly skilled, envelop you, and he hums appreciatively at your taste, the sound resonating deep within your core.
Suna pays attention—too much attention. Every flick of his tongue is calculated, careful, maddeningly precise. He circles, gently presses, then withdraws just as your breath catches, pulling away just enough to make you nearly sob with frustration. He knows exactly what he's doing, teasing you to the brink and then leaving you aching, trembling, dizzy with anticipation.
Suddenly, his tongue pushes deeper, slipping smoothly inside you, and your mind melts instantly. You gasp sharply, eyes fluttering shut as pleasure floods every inch of your body. Suna moves his tongue expertly, curling it gently, stroking inside you with an intensity that steals your breath. Your hips jerk involuntarily, grinding helplessly against his mouth as heat spirals wildly in your stomach.
"Rin," you whimper softly, half-pleading, half-warning, thighs trembling around his head.
He smirks, slow and wicked, lifting his eyes lazily to meet yours. "Hmm? Something you want?"
Before you can respond, he's back, diving in deeper, more aggressively, his tongue moving expertly, firmly. Heat coils tightly in your stomach, your body arching off the bed, hips chasing his mouth desperately. He pins you down firmly, one strong hand splayed possessively over your hip, holding you exactly where he wants you.
And he knows exactly what you want.
His tongue flicks expertly, drawing precise patterns over your swollen, sensitive flesh, alternating pressure until your breathing stutters erratically. He reads your body perfectly, every subtle twitch, every soft moan guiding his movements, bringing you closer and closer to the brink, only to slow again, holding you suspended in dizzying pleasure.
He loves watching you unravel. The sight of you flushed, needy, trembling beneath him clearly ignites something fierce in him, his grip tightening slightly, lips suctioning gently at your most sensitive spot until stars explode across your vision. Your body jolts sharply beneath him, legs shaking uncontrollably.
“Easy, sweetheart,” he murmurs smugly, teasingly nipping at your thigh, eyes glittering darkly. “Don’t come undone just yet.”
Your fingers tighten in his hair, tugging insistently, and he growls lowly, amused but unmistakably turned on by your desperation. Finally deciding mercy is overrated, he returns his mouth fully, tongue stroking and circling relentlessly. Pleasure coils tighter and tighter, unbearably intense, your entire body straining beneath him.
"Come for me," he commands softly, voice roughened with arousal, mouth sealed intimately against you. The vibration of his voice combined with the slick, insistent pressure of his tongue pushes you violently over the edge. Your climax hits hard and sharp, your back arching off the bed as a broken cry rips through your chest.
Suna holds you there, merciless and thorough, guiding you through wave after wave of pleasure, refusing to stop until you collapse back onto the sheets, boneless and breathless. He places gentle, self-satisfied kisses along your thighs, slowly lifting his head, lips glistening as his eyes gleam with lazy triumph.
"I told you," he murmurs smugly, thumb brushing gently over your oversensitive skin, making you shudder softly beneath him once more, "nobody does it better."
You don't even have the energy to argue, and truthfully, you wouldn't want to.
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I had the absolute honour to draw with @unhingedpolycule on Magma :3 here's some of our shenanigans
#as per usual im here clowning KJLSJFDHSGKJH#thank you for inviting meeeeeeeeeeee honestly i didnt expect this to be so much fun#also i was referencing this when i said i will draw the cod ships doing fishing#here's to more freaks doing freaks stuff HEHE#gummmyart#doodle#kruegernikto#sebastian krueger#cod nikto#krueger x nikto#nikto x krueger#niktokrueger#btw if anyone ever wanna do magma with me...you can send me an ask :3#i'll try to find a time LOL i hate timezones
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I GOT THE PAPERS I HAVE ALL THE CONSECRATION DOCUMENTS NOW THIS IS NOT A DRILL I CAN FINALLY BEGIN THE PROCESS OF BECOMING A CONSECRATED VIRGIN THAT IS MY BIGGEST DREAM RN AND IT'S COMING TRUE AAAAAAAAHHH??!!!! 🤩🤩🤩🥳🥳🥳🤸♀️
PRAY FOR ME FRIENDS I THINK I'M GONNA DIE OF JOY!!!
#sorry for shouting but i am so so so excited i am on cloud nine rn#i have waited literall YEARS for this!!! and it came true!!!#the formation process usually lasts around 5 years but i don't care i have time#my heart is already consecrated#ot already belongs to Him my Jesus my Everything my AAAAAAH i am gonna be His THIS IS SO GREAT I'M SO HAPPY!!!!! 😍😍😍😍😍😍#now to finish up my cv and stuff to send#aaaaand tell my parents... that's gonna be the roughest part heh#please pray for me#i still can't believe this!!!#I'M SO HAPPY!!!#prayer request#christblr#catholic#religious vocation#consecrated virginity#thank You God thank you so much!!!#i keep opening amd closing the envelope from my parish priest to make sure it's real#and it keeps being real???!!!!!
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Gif Request Meme:
@chromecore requested: Cyberpunk 2077 + 1 (favorite female character)
#cyberpunk songbird#cyberpunk 2077#cyberpunk edit#gamingedit#gamingladies#so mi song#c2077#~c2077#~grm#~#is this anything? is this anything at all?#the scenes themselves are meh but i was having fun with the text effects and stuff hehe#thank you for sending this in!!! i hope you like it :)))#songbird makes me cry man she's an insanely well-written character#i'd want to send her to the moon every time if somewhat damaged wasn't the best and worst thing i've ever played
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The fact that Damien canonically carried us to bed because we were too drunk to stand lives rent free in my bisexual head aghshhshshnsls 🥲💞
THEY WERE UNIVERSITY-MATES, YOUR HONOR (ft. my self-insert DA to illustrate the concept 😌💞)
You saying that got me thinking that Damien is so bisexual coded idek how to explain it okay. Obviously the fact that the DA is all of us, aka any gender, aka all genders, makes him queer if you believe he has feelings for us (which like HOW COULD YOU NOT) but it doesn't even matter your gender okay... boy is yearning this hard in the 1920s as the MAYOR?? for his DISTRICT ATTORNEY?? Closeted behavior, I feel. Hehehe ANYWAY--
I'm making a Markiplier Ego Discord!! Idk how interested people are but I thought it'd be fun to try! For now, just let me know if you want to join a taglist for when it's ready (soon!!) and give me name suggestions (please ;;-;;)! 🥰
#kenna draws#thanks for the request!!#requests are open!#I'm not doing them in order so if you sent one in I promise I'm not ignoring you!#just trying to come up with something new or fun for you ;))#feel free to send in more stuff in the meantime!#this one just got me excited 👉🏻👈🏻 hehe#markiplier#who killed markiplier#damien#wkm damien#wkm the mayor#wkm mayor#markiplier fanart#fanart#damien fanart#who killed markiplier damien#damien x da#damien x district attorney#self insert#self insert oc#damien whitacre#damien wkm
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why is he aflame ?
#doing some doodle reqs over on instagram bc i hit 2k#so feel free to send stuff in by like... 7 pm PST ?#something like that#the tim fire one was too funny not to post rn#thank u beeqisch#tim drake#ash's doodlings
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AUGH I’d love to see more time looping odile if possible,,,,, how do you think she’d like; “devolve” over each of the acts as compared to Siffrin over time :O
ok im gonna be honest i did like portrait edits months ago and just never finished them. so here you go
act 3:
act 5:
#some of them are still missing... I'll edit this post if I finish them as well#isat#isat spoilers#odile loops au#day 108#isat odile#i'm too lazy to individually export them in transparent atm...#tell me if yall ever need it#edit: I FORGOT TO ANSWER THE QUESTION#I mean yeah technically the portraits work but I do have Thoughts about this#I just think that throughout the loops odile becomes more. annoyed. and irritated#Like by act 3 fighting isn't really amusing anymore#dying/getting frozen is. ah. welp#But by act 5 she's just speedrunning#Just super irritated. like die already i've got variables to test#act 3 frozen is a momentary rest; the break is nice and she knows she can get back next loop; it's fine. act 5 is ugh seriously#tired. annoyed. unamused. what a waste of time#anyways wait how long has it been since I posted#(sees date of last post) OH. um#sorry guys I've been busy job (internship) hunting#will I post more from now on? No promises <3#Thank you for sticking around nontheless... I appreciate all the stuff yall send in my inbox <3#isat au
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