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[sevikastrapjuice]

this account is actually my saving grace thank you vro for all of this glorious sevika brainrot 🙏🙏

tysm my love, as a girl who has sevika on her mind 24/7 i'm glad to know I ain't the only one! 😩😩

[sevikastrapjuice]

Hello 👋,

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[sevikastrapjuice]

just tried the "ai arcane filter" and needless to say i'd be one of the baddest bitches in Zaun. Sevika baby, your controversial younger girlfriend is here!! 😩🤚🏻💦

[sevikastrapjuice]

⏱️ | Out Of This Universe . . . (little drabble)

pairing: sevika x time traveler!reader

synopsis: you've been trapped in Zaun for years after a time travelling experiment went wrong, transporting you to another universe, a famous one yes! but still, seemingly impossible to be explored by mankind.

writer's note: i blame my shower thoughts for this btw...

head is ringing! eyes slowly opening, your corneas being almost burned by an excessive amount of multicolored lighting. you don't remember anything at all, except for the deep and authoritative voice still echoing inside that confused head of yours. a trip to The Last Drop last night didn't end well as the woman across the bar seemed more interested in investigating every single detail about you than shuffling her deck of cards, what made her competition hysterical!

"look who is just now waking up! didn't realize how easy it was to pin you down!" that same voice, now exuding some sort of mocking undertone, kept echoing, creating an infinite loop inside your brain since last night.

"where...where am I? fuck...my head hurts like shit!" your hands, going straight to your head, giving it some kind of support. the swearing seemed to make the woman in front of you take a bigger interest in you.

"oh! I've got a feisty one! aren't you sweet?" the woman starts kneeling down, reaching your eye level. mentally, you thanked her! those neon lights were really starting to upset you.

the woman with a sleek, mechanical hand, polished to a mirror-like shine with intricate gears and circuits, firmly yet gently grips your face. her mechanical fingers rest against your jawline and cheek, tilting your head to maximize the eye contact between the two of you. your eyes, expressive, glistening under dim, flickering neon lights.

the woman's face, cold and calculating, yet with a flicker of emotion that hints at a curious expression. it's like time stopped for her. your skin feels different, your eyes are different...everything about you feels and looks out of that universe.

"you've seen nothing yet! now, let me go." your rougher attitude made the woman automatically smirk, almost sarcastic. her metal hand grips onto your jaw making your cheeks cover the entirety of your face.

"that's cute! you think you are in control, that's the funniest shit I've heard all week." the strongest woman, laughs as she watches you put on the most intimidating expression you can. her laugh is making you lose your temper, however you can't help but to notice how muscular and strong she looks. your thoughts are starting to contradict themselves, what pisses you off tremendously.

"you are so disgustingly overconfident, has anyone ever told you that? it's funny that you think you are that powerful, however you have to tie me up to stop me from escaping! incompetent much?" your confident grin doesn't last long as the woman in front of you can't help but to heat up your face with the help of her metal hand. the shocked expression on your face is impossible to hide.

"you?" the woman says mockingly, her voice dripping with disdain. "what a joke. you're nothing. just a scared little girl pretending to be brave. do you really think you can stand a chance against me? pathetic."

you swallow hard, your lips quivering as you glare at the woman crouching in front of you. despite the fear starting to emerge, a flicker of defiance flashes in your eyes. Sevika notices and laughs, a cold, sharp sound that echoes in the space.

"still trying to act tough, huh? let me make this simple for you," she says, leaning in closer. "no one's coming to save you. you are all alone. you're weak, and from this moment forward, you're mine. Sevika's little pet from now on."

[sevikastrapjuice]

W USERNAME BRUDDA

THANKS 🙏🏻 !! I just thought about what I was craving at the moment, it just so happened to be Sevika's shimmery strap juice so...TA-DAAA!!! Username found babyyyyuh!! 👏🏻 Sevika would be proud, I just know it! 5 ⭐'s

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[sevikastrapjuice]

Since I can't edit to SAVE MY LIFE...

All I can do is IMAGINE and DREAM for A SEVIKA EDIT to 'WAKE UP IN THE SKY' by Gucci Mane, Kodak Black and Bruno Mars.

. . .

"I drink 'til I'm drunk (yeah), smoke til I'm high (yeah)

Castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky

You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)

I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly (I know)

The ladies love the luxury (yeah),

That's why they all fuck with me (woo)

Out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth

You can't tell me I ain't fly (you can't tell me I ain't fly)

I know I'm super fly (I know), I know I'm super fly"

. . .

AM I CRAZY OR THIS PART OF THE SONG FITS SEVIKA SO FUCKING MUCH WHAT??!??!??!!!?

[sevikastrapjuice]

IT'S PULSATING HER NAME IN MORSE CODE 😫😫

@sevikastrapjuice YOUR FAULT OKAY

[sevikastrapjuice]

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who snores loudly. at first, it was hard for you to adjust to this habit of hers but now, you can't go without it! it's like a white noise that allows you to sleep like a baby ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who fell deeply in love when she first saw you, back when you were working at the brothel ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who, despite her confidence and somewhat snarky attitude, became extremely flustered when you finally admitted you loved her. i swear, the whole world did stop at that moment for her! ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who wakes you up with her thigh between your legs, teasing you so seductively that you can't contain your sweet little moans! "c'mon darling, it's time to wake up! I want your moans to be the first thing i hear from you!" ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who became the talk of the town after everyone knew how much younger than sevika you were. not that she minds tho, she loves being the expert when it comes to showing you the most pleasurable things in life. ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ that always expects you to have a lighter in hand, just in case she wants to smoke. she just needs to squeeze your upper thigh and you know it's time to take the lighter out! ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who has a biting kink! oh believe me, this woman loves to look at herself in the mirror and see your teeth marks on her skin. it turns her on so fucking much! ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who always uses her cape to make an entrance, in the bedroom is no different! this woman will showcase her new strap-ons using her cape for theatrical effects! ›

☆ gf!sevika ‹ who goes feral when you call her "handsome" or "good boy". the last time you did, she made sure your voice was gone from how much she made you scream and moan. "you look so handsome on top of me, baby.", that was all it took! ›

[sevikastrapjuice]

i just know sevika has a harem of juicy, big titted, big assed fat women waiting for her every time she goes to the brothel. i just know it! she loooooves the juxtaposition between her hard muscles against the softness of a fat woman's body, some meat to grab onto when she is fucking those curvy bombshells at the brothel.

[sevikastrapjuice]

hi! love your kenji hcs 🫶 if i may speak, pole vault is perfect for kenji in the olympics! mainly inspired by gold winner duplantis being sweet to his gf 😩💖 these vids specifically:

https://x.com/womenpostingws/status/1818390437801214430?s=46&t=wCAuTx1d027vIIeY8v8MSw

https://x.com/lrxczie/status/1820725615537856768?s=46&t=wCAuTx1d027vIIeY8v8MSw

WAIT! i'm actually OBSESSING over POLE VAULTER Kenji Sato!!! 🏃🥇🏟

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! who was super excited to get scouted for the paris olympics 2024 after much dedication, effort and hard work he put into pole vaulting ::

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! who called you immediately after getting the news. his heart skipping a few beats as your excitement and supporting words echoes through the phone ::

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! who made it to the paris olympics, accompanied by the love of his life. he would visit you every single day at the hotel since couples aren't allowed to be together at the olympic village.

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! who smiles proudly as he sees you cheering for him at the stadium. your support and love always help kenji calm down his nerves before an important competition.

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! whose competitive dna gets the best of him at the moment he starts competing, assuring his place one step closer to win a medal. you scream for him, wearing a shirt with his name on it. he vibrates when the camera focuses on you, blowing him a kiss on the big screen in the middle of the stadium.

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! who, after his turn at pole vaulting, runs towards you, kissing you passionately...thanking you for all the support and love you've shown him every moment of you guys' relationship.

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! who wins a gold medal at the paris olympics. his tears reveal an overwhelming feeling of completion and gratitude. you show up on the screen, crying as you open your jacket, only to reveal your swollen tummy revealing your pregnancy and a baby romper whose text reads: "my daddy is a gold medallist".

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! whose body starts to fill up with intense joy. kenji runs to you, hugging you tightly and kissing you both on your mouth and your tummy, caressing it carefully. "i've wanted this for so long, sweetheart! what's a gold medal next to being with the love of my life for the rest of my days".

☆ 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘰! who insists on having you on the podium with him. kenji takes out a ring from the inside of his jacket, kneeling in front of everyone, professing his undying love to you.

[sevikastrapjuice]

i imagine Miguel O'hara to have some sort of feet fixation!! like, he looooves seeing his girlfriend taking care of their precious and petite feet. exfoliating them; applying some rosemary oil on them; peach lotion to give them that sweet aroma that he goes crazy for!

don't even get him started on the fact his girlfriend's toenails are always done to perfection (white toes on his sexy muñequita are Miguel's favorite, i just know it) or else he spends the whole time imagining her smooth feet around his rigid, pulsating length, up and down, teasing him...making him beg for more.

it's not until he jerks off on her feet that his desire goes through the roof! seeing her take it so well makes him feel incredible...

©️ divider by: @cafekitsune

NOW I HAVE TO WRITE A FIC ON THIS TOPIC...GOING FERALLLLL

[sevikastrapjuice]

Imagine dbf Miguel…

art credit to a lovely moot here @gltzpzy your art gives me life 🙂‍↕️

Wearing one of his undershirts, you stand idly at his door. You shake your head in disbelief, feeling childish at the idea of you being at his bedroom door at four in the morning. With a fist, you raise it to knock on the door but fail. You didn't want to interrupt his seven hours of sleep.

“This is stupid…” You think as you slowly back away from the door.

The floorboard under your feet creaked, creating a loud groan from your heavy weight against the sensitive wood. You scrunch your brows and close your eyes shut.

“¿Princesa?” His voice sends vibrations down your spine. “Yeah?” You croak out, your tone cracking.

“Are you having trouble sleeping, princesa?”

“…no?”

The silence was enough to tell you that he raised a brow from skepticism, and you could feel it through that wooden door.

“Okay, maybe I am. I keep hearing the neighbors singing drunkardly. And I wondered if I could sleep in your room tonight.” Silence sags the cold air, but the sound of the bed creaking from the other side of the door is enough to sink a sense of guilt into you.

The door swings open, and the smell of his cologne lingers in the air before the sensation of his hand ruffling the crown of your head. “C’mon in,” he sighs before gently tugging you into the room.

The sight of his messy bed, mostly bedsheets, indicated that he was enjoying a good night's sleep before you interrupted.

“Get into bed. I warmed it up for you…” he grumbles, a half-ass attempt at a joke. He combed his bed hair back before he took the left side of the bed, allowing you to take the right side.

The moment your body landed on his mattress, the softness and warmth enveloped you like a crispy burnt marshmallow on an autumn evening. “Ven para acá, princesa.” He waves his hand over after he settles down on the bed.

“¿Just get some sleep, m’kay?” He sighs, pulling you closer to his chest while rubbing a gentle hand on your arm. “¿Duérmete, okay?”

You nod before you snuggle closer to him. “Es hora de dormir, ignora los vecinos.” He sighs, his lips resting against your temple. “Duérmete…” He mumbles.

Bonus:

The shock of waking up to 300 pounds against your chest is enough to scare anyone, especially if this 300 pounds embracing you close with no escape, especially with a loud snore filling your ears at eight in the goddamn morning.

“Dammit, Miguel.”

[sevikastrapjuice]

OK, with the Olympic Games happening I need your opinion for a fic I'm planning on doing!!!

What sport do you think Miguel O'hara and Kenji Sato (besides baseball) would play at these Olympic Games 2024???

It's for a (__?__) Player Miguel O'hara or Kenji Sato X Coach Fem!Reader.

[sevikastrapjuice]

Hi again! It’s Swift.

Sooo…Last time we chatted, I introduced the idea of a [Reader] having a Symbiote (a.k.a. Venom) in a fic in the near future.

I actually posted the thought on my main blog and turns out people really love the concept of Kenji Sato with someone (either romantic or platonic) who hosts an alien that has abilities like in the comics/movie adaptations (leaning more towards the film’s take on the character).

I actually think that's a stupendous idea! An original one to be honest. If you'd like to work with me on a fic with that topic, I'd be delighted to join you 🫰🏻���

Just let me know if that's something you'd be interested in or message me so we can talk, I love all the ideas and fics you've presented to me, they're AMAZING ❤️

[sevikastrapjuice]

Miguel O'hara in "photos i posted on my instagram stories with the intention of being noticed by my crush" . . . ★

— ATTEMPT ONE

Miguel posted this picture after a hike. The kitty seen on the photo was immediately rescued by Miguel and named "dulce de leche" (soft toffee).

result: his crush liked the instagram story and texted Miguel praising him on the adorable name he chose for the kitty.

— ATTEMPT TWO

This photo that Miguel posted on his instagram story was a black and white portrait a fan took of him when he finished his turn on a surf competition.

result: his crush sent an audio congratulating Miguel, telling him how proud she was of him for conquering 2nd place.

— ATTEMPT THREE

This picture was posted on Miguel's instagram story after an entire day playing and having fun with Gabriella, his precious daughter. Gabriella, hiding her little face against his neck and grabbing Miguel's sweater was the cutest picture ever.

result: he received a message from his crush saying: "if you ever need a babysitter to take care of little Gabriella, just hit me up, cariño". Made his heart skip a beat, specially the "cariño" part.

— ATTEMPT FOUR

Halloween was here and Miguel didn't pass on the opportunity of showing off his last minute costume! Minimal, to say the least!

result: his crush texted him: "yeah you're hot and all but what about coming over here and fuck me wearing that ghostface mask of yours?" Miguel was on the way!

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i guess it's okay to say that Miguel's attempts at getting her attention worked out just fine!!

[sevikastrapjuice]

Your writing is deadly. I mean how do you expect us to even breath after all that. You and @mitskicain, you guys will be the death of me.

Such divine writing, us mortals don't deserve this piece of paradise.

Never stop creating, even if its not for us people or for this blog and never sees the light of day.

It'd be a tragedy if you stopped creating.

I'm so happy and grateful to have your love and support as I continue creating new content for this blog! It actually started as a joke, never expected it to be so successful and appreciated!!!! It makes my heart sing, truthfully.

Starting this blog, I was scared as english isn't my first language. I know I have some work to do if I want to become a better writer but with beautiful support like yours, that'll give the strength I need to keep pushing myself to become even better and efficient 🫰🏻❤️✨🥺

Thank you again for the love, dear.

[sevikastrapjuice]

i came here for kenji left wanting miguel again. 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

that's what i want 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 i want to write miguel o'hara in a way that makes people come back for more, cause miguel is THAT man 🫰🏻😏