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Man I sure could go for some Farah or Laswell smut right now… /nf

I don’t mind what you write btw, go as wild as you’d like ehehehe (all stuff aside I wish there was more Laswell and Farah wlw smut out there 💔)

a/n: laswell my beloved!! thank you for the request and giving me creative freedom, i hope you like this <3 also i wrote this at 1 am after a 10 h shift and barely had the energy to proofread it so please be kind in case of mistakes ;;

Kate Laswell x Fem!Reader : It's Good to be Home (nsfw)

Being married to a CIA supervisor had many ups and downs. Kate is a very intelligent and kind person, driven by her passion and experience. Thanks to her job, she could spoil you as much as she wanted and ensured that you lived a comfortable life, urging you to enjoy yourself as much as possible. Although, you always reminded her how it's hard to enjoy the finer things in life if she wasn't there to share the experience with you.

That was the biggest downside (save for the safety risks). You spent a lot of time alone, lounging around the house or taking walks with your shared dog, Goose. You thought about Kate every second that she was away, especially since communication was often scarce, but with time you learned to endure and push through the weeks or months that she was absent.

That doesn't mean you don't miss her like crazy. Especially her touches, the words whispered directly into your ear, the little praises, the imprints left behind by her hands or the love bites left by her lips. You were certain that she ruined you completely for anyone else and even yourself. No matter how much you tried, you couldn't hit the angle with your fingers right, couldn't rub your clit like she did, and riding a dildo didn't feel nearly as satisfying as riding her strap.

That's why, whenever she got home, you practically pounced on her. Not without making sure that she's alright and not too exhausted first, but you get the gist. And she always greeted you with open arms.

Today was... almost like those other days, but a bit different. You've been feeling pent up for weeks and your frustration caused you to lose sleep and nerves, counting down the days, hours and minutes until your wife came home. So while waiting for her, all dolled up in a light pink lingerie set with white stockings and glittery makeup, you fell asleep on your shared bed.

Coming home to complete silence was odd for Kate, usually you'd already be running towards her, ready for her arms to catch you. But instead, she was only greeted by Goose jumping all over her legs like crazy, having missed his other owner greatly.

''Hey there, boy.'' Kate coos, scratching his favorite spot behind his ear. ''Where's your other momma, huh?''

Ever the intelligent little creature, Goose huffs and turns his head to the bedroom door. Kate hands him a small treat and gives him one last pat before letting her duffel bag hit the floor and walking to the bedroom she shared with you.

She didn't know whether to feel flattered or sad at the sight that greeted her. You looked amazing, the set flattered your curves and made you look like an angel. But on the other hand, seeing you fall asleep waiting for her after putting in the effort to look nice for her... she felt like a shitty wife.

''Oh, my love...'' she whispers before carefully sitting on the edge of the bed, brushing away a hair strand that was tickling your nose. ''Wake up, baby. This can't be comfortable.'' she coos, pressing a kiss against your cheek in order to wake you up.

You were sure that you were in a dream when you opened your eyes and saw your beautiful wife in front of you. The sleepiness immediately seeped away and you sat up so quickly your head spun but you ignored it and wrapped your arms around Kate, pulling her into a bone-crushing hug.

''Babe!'' you whine out, hiding your face into the crook of her neck. ''You're home!''

''I'm home, I'm home.'' she reassured you, returning the embrace without a second thought, rubbing your back so you knew she was here to stay. ''You look beautiful, baby.''

''Oh, this?'' you pull away a bit, blush on your cheeks as you remembered the surprise you prepared. ''I wanted to look nice to you, wanted to give you a reward for how hard you've been working.''

''Yeah?'' she whispers with a grin, her hand sneaking to your hip and massaging the soft flesh while the other one toys with the top's strap. ''We don't have to do anything if you're too tired, though.'' she tells you, never pressuring you into anything.

''I want this. I need this.'' you reassure her, having missed her touch for far too long.

''Okay then, beautiful.'' Kate gives in, placing kisses against your neck. ''Do you think you could get yourself ready for me? Put on a show while I undress, hm?''

The way she phrases these demands in a way that feels like a soft order always makes you blush, your core tingling in anticipation for what is to come. Pressing a quick kiss against her lips, you pull away and situate yourself against the headboard, your back supported by plush pillows.

As you spread your legs, Kate's mouth goes dry at the sight of a slit in your panties. Little minx, she thinks, as the slit perfectly showcases your wet folds and clit, tempting her like an offering.

You giggle as her pupils widen and begin gently massaging your folds with one hand, using the other one to play with one of your breasts. You start slow, the fuzziness from your little nap making you want to enjoy this rather than rush it. And besides, it's been so long since your wife has seen you like this, so it's better to let her enjoy the view as long as she can.

Kate can barely focus on anything else other than the sight of you, laid out so perfectly and all for her to see. She still somehow manages to take her clothes off one by one, but her eyes stay peeled on you. The clothes are discarded carelessly throughout the bedroom, she couldn't be bothered to fold and put them away neatly right now.

''Fuck, baby.'' she breathes out, biting her lips as you carefully slip a finger into your heat. You can feel your core clench at the sight of her, her strong and lean form commanding worship and admiration. She was always so sexy to you, making you wet at the mere sight of her bare body.

''Let me take over, yeah? Wouldn't be fair to let you do all the work after I neglected you for so long.'' she insists as she crawls over you, gently prying your hand away from your core and licking your finger clean of your wetness, enjoying the little sound she pulls out of you at the action.

''Tell me, my sweet,'' she begins, looking up at you with a devilish smile. ''How shall I have you tonight? Any requests?''

That was your Kate, always wanting to please you and spoil you, always letting you choose and abiding by your wishes. A thought springs up in your head, an idea that you've been mulling over lately.

''Could I, uhm...'' you trail off unsurely, feeling embarrassed by your request but she simply stays silent, letting you gather the courage. There would be no judgement, not from her.

''Could I ride your face?'' you say with a squeak, cheeks reddening as you rush the words out and you don't even have time to cover your face in embarrassment before Kate pulls you into a kiss. You quickly relax into it, taking it as a good sign. And indeed it was.

Kate looks like she just won the lottery, a proud smile on her face as you both pull away, a string of saliva still connecting your lips.

''I've been waiting for you to ask me that.'' she admits with a breathless chuckle, pressing a kiss against your nose before sitting up. ''C'mere, babygirl. Up you go.''

She switches your positions, with her now laying on the bed and you perched on top of her, straddling her chest with your thighs.

''What if I hurt you?'' you ask nervously, looking down at her with worry in your eyes.

''Nonsense, dear. It would be an honor to get hurt from that.'' she jokes but her expression quickly turns comforting. ''I'll tap your thigh three times if I need you to move, so don't worry.''

Feeling better at her reassurance, you lift your hips and let her position you as she sees fit. Kate maneuvers you so your core is directly above her mouth, the light caress of her breath on your folds causing shivers to run down your back.

Her hands are firmly gripping the back of your thighs, supporting you from just under your buttocks before gently lowering you.

Her mouth immediately latches onto your most sensitive spots. Her tongue sucking on your folds and running over your entrance while her nails leave indents into your skin.

You cry out, unable to do anything but chase the feeling by grinding down on her face, which only motivates her more. Kate eats like a woman starved, like she was dying of hunger ever since she was deployed.

Her mouth works tirelessly and her nose bumps against your clit, making you go crazy with the stimulation. It feels amazing without being too overwhelming and you find yourself cursing your hesitance to try this sooner.

No time like the present though, so you continue moving your hips in order to chase the pleasure and the euphoria. The slurping noises your wife makes have you letting out a choked gasp, her enjoyment turning you on even more. She doesn't relent, doesn't let you or herself rest and at one point you're worried about her jaw.

But any thoughts are quickly wiped out from your mind and all you can focus on is chasing the pleasure until you hit climax, screaming out your wife's name so it echoes through the bedroom. Your body spasms, back arching as you orgasm and Kate eagerly laps up every drop of your come, not letting anything go to waste.

Eventually you whine at the overstimulation and gently push your wife's head away from your sensitive core, your whole body shaking.

As soon as she feels the gentle shove, Kate pulls away and quickly sits up and pulls you into her lap.

You loosely wrap your arms around her neck, head resting against her chest so you can hear her heartbeat while your own calms down. You slowly catch your breath, unable to speak just yet.

Pressing a kiss against your sweaty forehead, Kate presses a bottle of water against your lips, one you always keep on your nightstand. She urges you to drink, making sure you stay hydrated.

''Wanna take a bath or do you think you need some more time in my arms, sweetheart?'' she asks as she puts the bottle aside, squeezing your body against hers.

You let out a small whine, pressing your face into the crook of her neck, a sign which Kate understands as needing more time.

''More cuddles then.'' she concludes with a smile, playing with your hair while pressing occasional kisses against your face.

''I missed you so damn much.'' she whispers, nuzzling her nose against yours. ''And we're definitely doing that again.''

You chuckle, feeling as you can take on anything now that you're back in your love's arms.

''I missed you too.'' you reply, pressing your lips gently against her pulse point. ''I love you.''

''I love you too, my sweet.

It's good to be home.''

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Please can you write something for lara croft or sadie adler?? I love them very much but they have so few fanfics and attention 😭😭 it can be a fluff or smut you choose!!! Femme reader who has a kind personality plsss 💗

gladly! got an idea for a scenario where sadie takes her beloved femme shopping so here you go :D sadie is one of my all time fav girls so im super happy to write for her!!

''I don't need any new clothes.'' You whine in protest as Sadie drags you into a Saint Denis tailor shop. You two live quite a far ride away from the bustle of the city, over in Big Valley near Strawberry but Sadie wanted you to have the best to choose from so she made a trip out of it. Sadie is always so good to you, you take care of her and your homestead while she brings in the money. But you can't help but feel bad whenever she spends her hard-earned money on pampering you.

''Nonsense, darlin'.'' She shushes your protests with a charming smile, letting out a small chuckle. ''I got some extra money from my last bounty huntin' job and your wardrobe definitely needs some refreshin'.''

Aware that arguing with her is pointless, you prepare to be treated like a dress-up doll for the next hour or so.

You don't even get two steps in the store and Sadie is already chatting with the gentleman at the counter, pointing to you over her shoulder and telling him exactly what you need.

The tailor quickly pulls himself out of his stupor, a bit rattled by Sadie's no-bullshit attitude and escorts you both to wait by the dressing room while he grabs some clothing pieces that would suit you.

Sadie manages to sneak in a quick kiss on your forehead before he comes back and she grins widely when she sets her eyes upon an array of different materials, styles and colors that the tailor is showcasing.

Most of the clothes you try are not to your liking, and while Sadie thinks you look beautiful in anything, your comfort is her priority. So far, all the dresses that were brought to you by the tailor were either too gaudy, too tight to be comfortable, or both.

That is until, you try on a light blue calico blouse, adorned with floral embroidery and a dark blue cotton skirt to pair with it. The set was comfortable and loose but not too loose in a way that would hide your curves. It was perfect for springtime and early summer, an ideal outfit for a nice picnic too.

Sadie whistled when you pulled the curtain aside to show her how the clothes fit you and she subtly nods to the tailor to let him know she'll be buying this outfit. As soon as the tailor turns around to leave and is out of sight, Sadie practically runs over to you, wrapping one arm around your waist and closing the curtain with the other one.

Once you're out of people's view, she tugs your chin up before smashing her lips against yours in a fiery kiss which you eagerly return. You wrap your arms around her shoulders, letting your body melt against hers in a passionate embrace.

Once you part for air, your cheeks redden at the sight of her blown-out pupils. She looks like a woman starved, like you're the most beautiful thing she's seen in her life. And to her, you were.

''Lord strike me down if you ain't the most stunning creature I've ever seen.'' she whispers, her voice husky with want and you can feel her arms tighten around you possessively.

You don't even get a chance to respond before she latches onto your neck, sucking and nipping right above your collarbone. She leaves a deep red lovers bite in her wake, a signature of hers you're very well familiar with by now. The tingling sensation her lips and teeth have left makes your head spin and Sadie can't help but revel in seeing just how much she affects you.

''Come on, darlin','' she coos softly as she helps you change out of the new clothes and back into your old ones. ''Let me pay for this and we can head on home. Maybe we can make camp somewhere no one can hear us and I'll show you just how damn pretty you look in this. And then I'll show you that I find you the prettiest when you got nothin' on at all.''

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Sevika x reader angst!! (with a happy ending)

Someone badly hurts reader to get back at sevika since it’s known they’re in a relationship. Sevika realizing she’s endangering reader, distances herself from her so reader doesn’t get targeted anymore. Reader finds sevika after searching for her and begs her to stop running away from her. Sevika realizes that distancing herself from reader hurt her more deeply than the initial attack. She apologies and swears to never do that again :}

ship: sevika x reader

word count: 1843

tags: short break up, hurt/comfort, reconciliation, set in s1

The bedsheets feel cold, everything feels cold when Sevika isn't near you. It's been days since she left and respecting her decision becomes harder with each moment that is spent in her absence. Sevika was never a loud person to live with, but her presence was certainly felt. She emitted warmth like that of a lit fireplace and you were but an innocent passerby trying to ease the cold in your bones. Now, the cold is prevalent, making a home for itself deep within your chest.

You miss her.

You miss her gentle touches, the ever-present smell of whiskey, cigars and her own earthy musk. You miss her voice soothing you to sleep at night and coaxing you out of dreamland in the morning. You miss her hugs, feeling her eyes on you at all times, how she manhandles your body in moments of passion and then massages it until you're mush in her hands. You miss everything about her, the good and the bad.

But what were you to do? You swore to yourself you'd let her go if she wished to go. You wouldn't keep her caged.

But fuck if this wasn't the stupidest damn reason to leave. And it all happened because you weren't careful enough.

-flashback-

A weary sigh escaped your lips as you lock the store, finally closing down for the day. It's much later than you'd like it to be and usually Sevika would pick you up after your shift and the two of you would walk home together but lately she's been so stressed out with her own job, that you reassured her you'd be fine and insisted she went to bed early to get some proper rest.

You walk down an alleyway, not the safest part of the Lanes but definitely the quickest to your place. What you failed to notice, however, was a group of enforcers, three or four it you recall correctly, but your memory of the event is foggy at best. They were smoking and chatting, probably taking a break from harassing local Zaunites (or as they liked to call it, ''going on patrols''). The chatter stopped when they noticed you and, before you could turn back, one of them started walking towards you. Sensing the oncoming threat, you prepared to knee him in the crotch but he grabbed and yanked you towards them before you got the chance.

You remember receiving a knee to the stomach and the pain knocked you down onto the wet ground. What followed was a flurry of punches, jeers, kicks, spits, and insults. The more you tried to fight them off, the more violent they became. The only thing you could do was curl up in a ball and protect your head with your arms. Despite your best efforts, eventually the world sank into darkness and you were left to the mercy of your attackers.

The next thing you remember is opening your eyes and feeling confused, for instead of the cold, damp pavement you were met with the familiar warmth and softness of your bed. Forcing yourself to sit up, you groan as your body protests, but your eyes are already looking for Sevika. Feeling disappointment when she is nowhere to be seen, you try to comfort yourself, figuring that she's probably in the living room. That is, until your gaze lands on a piece of paper laying on the nightstand. Picking it up with shaky hands, your heart stutters when you recognize Sevika's handwriting.

To my soulmate,

I hope you're not in too much pain when you wake up. I did my best to bandage you up, but you've always been better at tending to cuts and scrapes than I was.

Hell, if this is how you felt every time I came home all bruised and bloody from a job gone wrong, then I am sincerely sorry for all the pain I put you through because I was damn near sure that my heart was going to give out on me when I found you in that alley.

Don't worry your pretty little head, the guys who did this to you will have to eat through a straw for the rest of their miserable, meaningless lives. They didn't get far before I caught up to them.

After making sure you're all clean and bandaged up, and handing those bastards their death sentence, I did a lot of thinking. And I decided that the only way to keep you safe was if I left. One of those idiots squealed before I broke his fingers and it turns out that the only reason they hurt you was because they knew who you were. And more importantly, they knew who you were to me. I guess their strategy was to weaken me by hurting you and using that moment of weakness to get to Silco.

Of course, that won't be happening given that I broke all their teeth and fingers. But I doubt they'll be the last ones to think of something like this. That's why, for your sake, it's best for me to stay away.

I love you, baby, and that won't ever change. But I can't live with myself knowing that you could get hurt because of me. I'm sorry, but I know you'll be okay with time. You're the strongest person I know and there are plenty of people out there who deserve you much more than I do.

Take care of yourself for me, give yourself time to heal and move on.

Forever yours, despite everything,

Sevika

P.S. You can keep the apartment and the cat, I got them for you anyways. Give the furball my regards.

By the time you finish reading her letter, several spots on the paper have already been coated by your tears. You could do nothing but curl up on the half-empty bed and sob your little heart out.

-end of flashback-

And now, all you can think about is how this change benefits neither of you.

Sevika is probably drinking her sorrows away, surviving on cigars and pure spite. Meanwhile, you're unable to last ten minutes without bursting into tears. Safety doesn't mean much to you if you have to give up the love of your life to attain it.

This is ridiculous. You think as you get out of bed, pulling one of Sevika's cardigans over your shoulders. You held it close these days, as a reminder of her presence. It smelled like her, although now her signature scent was fading away and you'd be damned if you had to spend the rest of your life without it. Without her.

You ignore your body's protests as you hastily put on some loose pants and shoes before running out of your apartment, almost forgetting to lock the door behind you.

Eventually, the Last Drop comes into view and you approach it with determination flowing through your veins. The bouncers immediately recognize you and step aside to let you in.

Once inside, the first person you notice is Ran, who, upon noticing you, mouths the words 'thank Janna' before pointing to a spot in the corner.

A lonely form sits there, slumped over a table and nursing a whiskey bottle while a lonely cigar burns out in an ashtray. You can feel your heart squeeze painfully at the sight of your beloved looking so defeated.

Sevika jumps like a wounded animal when you lay a gentle hand on her shoulder, her eyes wide when she turns around and spots you.

''What the hell are you doing here?'' she asks, trying her best to sound angry and intimidating but failing miserably. You were always her weak spot and you possessed the ability to see through her facade and spending some time apart couldn't change that.

''I'm here for you, asshole.'' you reply with a small huff and Sevika almost cracks a smile at our snarky response, she always loved your feisty side and being next to you makes her want to grovel for your forgiveness. But she holds back, barely upholding a displeased expression on her tired face.

''If you're gonna try and convince me to come back, then you're wasting your time, sweetheart.'' she grumbles and goes to have a swig of the whiskey but you snatch the bottle away before she can even smell the alcoholic drink. If the situation wasn't so serious, you would giggle at the childish pout she's giving you.

''Vika, baby, this is ridiculous.'' you mumble as you sit down at the table.

''Keeping you safe is never ridiculous.'' she replies, avoiding eye contact. ''It's my fault you got hurt. I should have been there.''

You sigh, she was always too selfless for her own good when it came to you, always taking the blame.

''Sevika,'' you begin, carefully putting your hands on top of hers. She flinches but doesn't pull away. ''We live in Zaun, bad things happen all the time.''

''But they shouldn't happen to you.'' She argues stubbornly, taking ahold of your fingers.

''I'm a grown woman, you can't protect me from everything. Pain is a part of life. And besides...'' you trail off, taking a deep breath as tears gather in your eyes. ''You leaving hurt a lot more than any beating ever could.''

Sevika's eyes widen at your words, her resolve cracking at the shakiness of your voice and the wetness in your eyes.

''Baby, I-'', she begins, but before she can utter an argument, you cut her off.

''No, Sev, just... come home. Please.'' you whisper, your tone on the verge of begging.

''I... this doesn't make sense without you and it's not fair to either of us. You promised me we'd work through everything together, jump over any hurdle that life throws at us. You can't just... up and leave as soon as we face a hurdle that's bigger than the ones before. We can go through anything together. There's no me without you and home isn't home if you're not there.''

You can see the gears turning in her head as she thinks your words over, her gaze peeled to your intertwined fingers.

''And what if someone tries to hurt you again?'' she whispers, more to herself than to you.

''You'll protect me.'' you reply without hesitation. ''And if not then you'll just have to patch me up and give me lots of kisses until I'm all better.''

''You always gotta have the answer to everything, huh?'' Sevika quips with a small grin, the quirk of her lips making her smile lines show.

''And you love me for it.''

''I do.'' she whispers, lifting one of your hands to her lips and pressing a gentle kiss against your knuckles.

''Let's head home. You've got lots of kisses left to give me.'' you remind her cheekily as you both stand up and prepare to head home.

''Anything for you, sweetling.''

...

''By the way, is that my sweater?''

''...it smells like you.''

''By Janna, I fucking love you, babe. You're too cute.''

''Love you too, Sev.''

A/N: whewww that turned out a lot lengthier than i planned! thank you for your request anon! this is the first piece i've written in a long while and english isn't my first language so i hope this wasn't too bad <3

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sevika gaining some healthy weight when life's not so bar anymore:)

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ITS MELVIKA WEEK BABY!! the prompt is kisses!

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yeehawww ─ .✦

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requests are open!

hello! my name is maple, im a 23 year old loser lesbian who uses she/her pronouns :) i have written fanfiction for fandoms such as arcane, banana fish, resident evil village, overwatch etc.. after taking a bit of a break, i am back and ready to start it up again :)

boundaries

my works will only feature consenting adults, there can be an age gap but both of the characters must be adults!! i mostly write fluff, hurt/comfort, slice of life and such. i will also be mostly focusing on wlw couples and a female or nb reader. i will not write gore. i will write smut!

fandoms and characters you can request

arcane (characters: sevika (my fav!!), mel, vi, ambessa, grayson and cassandra) (ships: melvika, cassandra x grayson)

red dead redemption 2 (characters: abigail, sadie, karen, molly, ms. grimshaw, mary beth, tilly, mary) (ships: sadie x abigail, karen x molly, sadie x mary)

lara croft (characters: lara croft, unuratu)

resident evil village (chracters: lady dimitrescu)

call of duty (characters: kate laswell, valeria garza, farah karim)

assassin's creed odyssey (characters: kassandra the eagle bearer)

horizon (characters: aloy) (ships: aloy x seyka)

for the characters, you can request 'x reader' headcanons or give me a prompt/s to write about. you can also request headcanons purely for the character by themselves.

i might expland this list over time and as i write works, i will compile a masterlist.

thank you for reading so far! leave a request if you'd like and have a lovely day <3