#arcane sevika

[acidblum]

strapping down cowboy!sevika in all of her glory?? I’M IN!!! MDNI 18+ strap-on use (s!receiving)..

she sure as hell had a big awful grin on her face every time a stranger complimented her larger than life physique and gains, tipping her cowboy hat when the old ladies ooh-aah-ed at how strong she is, and oh how lucky you are to be hers. needless to say they don’t need to know she wasn’t the one holding the reigns behind closed doors..

the musky smell of your mixed sweat filled the room, her controlled grunts kept on getting louder by the second as the slam of your thighs rendered her down to nothing but scrambling hands trying to hold onto your waist.

“ha-h yes” poor big ol' sevi had it coming as your mind filled with the sight of the women gloating over her and hovering and more so touching all over her with you by her side!! "say it" you spit against clenched teeth, looking down at the way her soaked pussy glistened, making you nearly drool and cause a mess.

" s-say wh-ah-t??" oh how she's so clueless, brows knitting so deep in question as she tries to not lose her mind. your strap hitting her deep—the same one she hand picked specifically for you to try on her, a girthy one at that.

hand slithering into her hair, bringing your face closer to hers, engulfing her heavy breaths and moans as you kiss her open mouth, eyes never leaving hers as she looks at your lips in pure hunger. a breathy whisper landing against her lips as she chases yours. "you're mine sevi say. it."

“ f-fuck ‘m yours, ‘is all for you” she groans as your nails dig into the flesh of her waist. “yeah that’s right vika..you’re all mine baby”

thrusts never ceasing, you bring your forefingers to her swollen enlarged and creamed clit, pinching and jerking her nub with enough force to have your big wife tumbling over as she mewls “f-fackk a-ngh.” hands groveling to hold something..anything.

“you gonna cum f’ me vika?? hm? gonna ruin the bed for us??”

“y-yes…pleaseee” her thighs vibrated as you felt her pussy grip the strap so tight it could’ve snapped off. “go on then” you command as your hand lands a soft slap straight onto her clit, earning a whine from sevika “ah-h.” her eyes rolling back and you swear you can feel the way her pussy spasms around the strap. “good job sevi” hand coming up to stroke up and down her thigh.

and there it was, a sight for sore eye. a creamy rim painting the base of your green strap that’s still so deep inside your lover as she lies there trying to catch her breath with a sweaty temple and shaky legs, so out of it and still looking at you with nothing but admiration as you in return admire the state you��ve put the strongest woman in town in. it is quite the flex...

© acidblum

[gaylittlebird]

AAAAAAAH OMG

she’s so pretty🥰☺️🤭

like ok girl yes pleaaaaaase

Save a horse?

[knightesspo]

U know what my favorite detail is? Sevika eventually got rid of her 'collar'. (there should be some analysis here, like she finally became herself, but forgive me, thoughts leave my head when I see Sevika)

Be free, my lesbian queen with undercut.

+ And Jinx, by the way, literally and figuratively took off Sevika's collar. Or in other words: Sevika finding herself in the company of women, Jinx and Ishi, and felt freedom and safety. (I don't mean anything romantic!!!)

[noredemptionhere]

𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚂 ⚝ 𝚆𝙸𝙵𝙴!𝚂𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙺𝙰 𝚇 𝙵𝙴𝙼!𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁

warnings: some of these are a bit unsettling and darker than arcane’s usual tone. if that’s not your thing, scroll. no need to tell me sevika is a pookie wookie she wouldn’t hurt a fly—i promise i do not care.

⚝| sevika has an uncanny patience when dressing you. sliding silk over your shoulders, fastening buttons, smoothing down fabric. but when she undresses you, it’s different. she never rips, never rushes, but the way she peels each layer off feels clinical, like she’s dissecting something precious.

⚝| sevika never corrects you when you’re wrong. but when someone else does, she just looks at them, quiet and unreadable, until they shift uncomfortably and drop the subject. later, in private, she murmurs the right answer against your skin like a prayer.

⚝| she never raises her voice at you, ever. but her silence cuts deeper than any shouted argument. when she’s upset, she just watches you, eyes heavy lidded and still, until your nerves unravel and you start apologizing before you even know what for.

⚝| sevika has a ritualistic way of loving you…every night, she brushes your hair in long, slow strokes, unraveling every tangle with near-reverence. it’s soothing, but you don’t realize it’s a form of control until you miss a night and she grips your wrist, jaw tightening, voice low “sit down. i’m not asking.”

⚝| sevika feeds you with her fingers, not utensils. no matter how messy, no matter how impractical. she never lets you take the food from her hands, only lets you open your mouth and accept. sometimes she waits too long, lets the food linger between her fingers, watching your lips part in hesitation before she finally presses it to your tongue.

⚝| sevika doesn’t like locked doors, not yours, not hers. you don’t even have a lock on your bedroom anymore; she removed it one day while you were out. didn’t say anything about it, didn’t acknowledge it. but when you ask, she just raises a brow. “what do you need a lock for?” and there’s something in her voice that makes you feel ridiculous for asking.

⚝| sevika keeps your old nightgowns, the ones that have worn too thin, the ones that smell too much like you. she never tells you why. you only find them later, folded neatly in the back of a drawer you don’t open often, tucked away like something sacred.

⚝| sevika is obsessed with your warmth.. but only when you’re sleeping. when you’re awake, she touches you gently, reverently. but when you sleep, when you can’t see her, she holds you differently. arms locked, face buried against your skin, inhaling deeply like she’s afraid you’ll disappear if she lets go. some nights, you wake up gasping, feeling like you were being suffocated, but she’s just there, still, unmoving, barely breathing.

⚝| sevika remembers everything you say in passing. weeks later, she hands you something you forgot you even mentioned wanting. she repeats things back to you, word for word, like a recording. sometimes, she tells you things you don’t remember saying at all. and she never lies. you know she never lies. so you believe her.

⚝| sevika has a way of making you feel small without making you feel weak. it’s in the way she stands close, in the way she speaks low, in the way her hands find your waist so easily. she makes you feel delicate, precious, something to be handled carefully. and you like it. you like it so much it scares you.

⚝| sevika hates hearing you apologize. it doesn’t matter what it’s for. every time the word slips past your lips, her jaw tightens, her fingers flex like she’s holding herself back from something. “don’t,” she says, firm, steady. but the next time, you still say it. and the next time, she doesn’t say anything at all, just looks at you for a long, long time before shaking her head.

⚝| sevika kisses you like she’s taking something. it’s never harsh, never forceful. just deep, lingering, like she’s breathing you in, keeping something for herself. and when she pulls away, you always feel a little.. lighter. like something small has been plucked from you, but you can’t tell what.

⚝| sevika doesn’t like when you smell different. if you use a new soap, a new perfume, she notices immediately. her fingers trail over your pulse, slow, deliberate. “this isn’t yours,” she murmurs, barely above a whisper. there’s no accusation in her voice, but something about it makes you feel guilty.

⚝| sevika picks out all your clothes.. not just your nightgowns, but everything. you never really noticed when it started. now, when you try to choose something yourself, you hesitate. your hands hover over the fabric, uncertain, like you’re waiting for her approval even when she isn’t there.

⚝| sevika wears glasses when she reads.. a rare sight, one you can never resist. the moment they rest on the bridge of her nose, you’re on her lap, draping yourself over her like a silken shawl. you press kisses along her cheekbone, her jaw, whispering saccharine nothings against her skin, drunk on the contrast of her sharpness and your softness. she exhales like she’s indulging you, like she’s letting you win.. but she never takes the glasses off. she keeps reading, one hand turning the page, the other resting heavy on your thigh.

[littelovelunette]

Dunno if you’ve done this one but Sevika and or reader being on their period but super horny and fucking anyway

Through Thick And Thin

Sevika x Menstruating!Reader

Contains smut, period sex, oral

"Baby, no, you can't." You said but Sevika wasn't listening when she forced your legs open. You whined when she rubbed the crotch of your panties. "Don't... I'm bleeding."

"Too bad." Sevika said in mock pity before she pulled your panties down with ease, removing your sanitary pad as well.

Sevika smirked at the sight of your pussy, the blood on it giving off an iron-like smell in the air. If anything this made Sevika hornier.

Sevika's fingers traced your pussy lips, parting them. "Fuck." She whispered.

You looked away in embarassment making Sevika chuckle.

And then without warning she was sucking your pussy, licking at your slit and her nose nudged against your sensitive clit making you let out a loud "Ah, Sevika!"

You moaned, your fingers grabbing at her sheets and pulling as Sevika continued eating you out.

Sevika glanced at you to see your reaction, her chin smeared with your bloody discharge. Sevika was dedicated to her work.

She went back to eating you out. Hands grabbing your thighs to keep them open as she delved her tongue deeper, slurping you down.

"Sevika, don't, it's dirty." You whined and moaned again feeling Sevika dragging her tongue over your vulva before giving your clit a powerful suckle. Your hips bucked up and you whimpered. "Too good..."

Sevika smirked, face stuffed in your pussy. She didn't let up. Not once she did give up, she was focused giving her undivided attention to your cunt. Your poor, bleeding cunt.

"This is so dirty." You whispered as your legs shook violently from the pleasure. Sevika only chuckled in your pussy causing you to whimper and moan at the vibrating feeling.

Sevika readied one finger and shoved it inside your pussy, drawing out more blood. "You're so pretty." Sevika whispered.

"Baby, please, don't anymore." You whined and tried to wriggle free but Sevika held you down firmly.

"I'm not done having a taste." Sevika said and you knew you'd be stuck like this all night.

[superobservationdreamwitch]

Wifey!Sevika who enjoys baking stuff with you

Wifey!Sevika who loves seeing your new nails and picking out the colors

Wifey!Sevika who loves helping you pick out clothes while shopping especially lingerie

Wifey!Sevika who gets all too excited over new appliances

Wifey!Sevika who adores that one cologne you bought for her and glares at anyone who tries to flirt with her because she smells so damn good

Wifey!Sevika who won't let you lift anything heavy. Ever.

Wifey!Sevika who can bring in all the groceries in one trip

Wifey!Sevika who will not go to sleep without a kiss and cuddles

Wifey!Sevika who will cook you traditional meals from her culture and they're always amazing

Wifey!Sevika who loves nothing more than smoking a blunt with you on the couch while watching a movie

Wifey!Sevika who never lets you shower alone

Wifey!Sevika who teaches you poker and all sorts of card games

Wifey!Sevika who knows exactly how you like your morning coffee and never gets it wrong

Wifey!Sevika who is constantly building something or repairing something

Wifey!Sevika who sings in that beautiful voice while cooking or cleaning

[sevikaslatinawife]

Discipline II

Read: Part 1

Warnings: Dom/Sub dynamics, degradation, f!reader, afab!reader, dom!Sevika, mean!Sevika (ish?), pussy slaps, daddy kink, fingering, light choking, squirting

This has been in my drafts, half finished, for over a month. I am so sorry y’all. Hope to post more as soon as I can.

Word Count: 1.8k

You moan as Sevika rubs your heated clit, making your thighs shiver. She still hadn’t moved you from across her lap. Her metal hand is still tightly holding onto your wrists behind your back.

“Please, Vika, I’m sorry,” You cry again when there’s a sudden smack to your cunt again.

“Oh, I know, baby,” She fake coos, making an equally fake pouting face. “You’re sorry that you were such a brat?”

“I-I wasn’t —“ You choke when there’s another smack to your pussy. Your hips involuntary shifting into the hit, your body seeking more of the sting, leaking in unintentional arousal.

“Wasn’t?” Sevika baits, middle finger sliding between your wet folds. She hums deep in her throat, said finger gently nudging your throbbing clit and making you pout.

“I-I…” You groan when she ghosts her middle finger against your clit, barely touching the needy nerves. It was a frustrating feeling, it made your lips settle into a pout to match your state. “I’m sorry,” You quickly change the angle of your words. “I didn’t mean to be a brat, Vika, m’sorry.”

“Pathetic little slut,” She teases, applying slight more pressure. It was barely nothing, not at all as close as what you needed, but you groaned either way. “Got all wet from your punishment.”

“I’m sorry,” You echo, trying to push back on her fingers but get another sharp smack to your cunt.

“Don’t fucking move, baby,” Sevika warns. “If you move an inch, I’ll stop. You won’t come today at all.”

The threat makes you whimper and you drop your head to tuck in your chin. Your hair falls over your face, grazing your temple and cheeks as she continues her torment to your clit. Her pressure on your clit barely increases and your stomach coils under the sensation, the muscles of your thigh tightening a fraction in response.

“Vika—“ You're cut off by your own eager moan when she trails her middle finger up to your hole to sink into.

Sevika groans in response to your wetness, the warmth of your walls always sending her spiraling. She loved being buried here and she always proved that, whether it be her tongue, her fingers or a toy. You always looked the prettiest when stuffed full of her.

Your stomach coils and your right hand grips the woman’s calf, trying to will your body to stay still. To not let your desperate hips fuck themselves back on the teasing finger slowly pumping in and out of you.

You knew her threat wasn’t empty, especially not when this started as a punishment. She would drive you to the edge and back, like a tidal wave. You’d never get to come if you didn’t listen.

“Poor baby,” Sevika coos, adding her ring finger to the warmth of your pussy. “Can only think with this little cunt, hm? Can’t do anything but get wet and want to be filled.”

“Can’t help it,” You choke out helplessly, bottom lip trembling as your stomach tightens. You’re trying not to grind back on her fingers but each stroke is slow and deep. She even presses a little firmer to the ridges of your g-spot only to hear you gasp.

“This what you need?” She asks in that condescending, low voice that makes your cunt squeeze her fingers greedily. “You’re so easy, princess. Look at you, a few spanks, teasin’ this little cunt and you’re already gripping me.”

You can’t reply as she thrusts her fingers a little faster, pushing against your g-spot a little harder. It makes you moan, feeling her metal forearm dig into your lower back to help you in holding still. You’re glad she does so, or else your hips would be pathetically rutting into her hand for more. You knew you couldn’t help yourself when she began the task of fingering your cunt with those thick, rough fingers.

“I asked you a question,” She says, pushing her fingers to the last knuckle, letting her fingertips press against that jolting, soft spot inside of you.

“Ngh, y-yes,” you force yourself to answer, to let the words bubble past your parted lips. “ ‘s what I needed.”

“You get so stupid on my fingers,” Sevika teases, moving her left arm from your back to wrap her prosthetic around your throat. Her fingers flex around your throat, arm whirring as she lifts your head, forcing a deep, aching arch to your back. “You just love daddy’s fingers stirring up your cunt?”

“Yes,” you reply again, moaning in thanks as she begins to pump her fingers steadily in and out of your welching cunt. “Please, daddy, I —“

“You need more?” She finishes your sentence, already adding her pinky into you to stretch you further. Sevika knew you, knew everything you liked and what you didn’t. She knew what simple touches got you shy, and especially knew all the touches that got you soaked.

You moan again, a little louder as you shift your hand from her calf to grip her knee. The grip on your has blood rushing to your face and head, almost lightheaded.

“Daddy, ‘hank y-you!” You moan, throat leaning into the woman’s palm because you were too focused on the feeling of her fingers squelching inside your cunt. You just wanted to come around those thick fingers that filled your cunt too mind-numbingly well. “Yes, yes yes…” You ramble, lips parted, spit gathering in your mouth.

“You gonna listen to me next time?” She shoves her fingers to the knuckle into you, making you squeak and jolt at the press to your walls. She had left them there, unmoving and pressed hard against your insides. “If daddy says you’re staying, you’re fucking staying.”

“I-I’ll listen, ‘ll listen!” You urge, nodding against her hand and leaning more into it. “Daddy, please!”

“Need daddy that bad?” Sevika teases, kissing your temple, nose tracing your earlobe while her lips follow to do the same. It makes you shiver and your cunt to clench around the fingers. “Gonna behave?” She continues to taunt, rubbing your g-spot in slow, hard circles.

“I-I do! Need daddy, ‘lease,” You cry out, moaning softly at the circles against your insides. “I’ll be good, I’ll be good!”

“That’s my good girl,” Sevika forces your head over your shoulder enough for her to dip down and capture your mouth with her own. You whine, eyes fluttering closed as your kissed and as her fingers begin the task of fucking you again. “Daddy just wants you safe,” She purrs as she kisses your forehead, dipping her thumb to rub your clit in rhythm with her fingers.

Sevika wouldn’t always admit it out loud — almost never, actually, but the thought of you hurt sent her into a frenzy. The only good thing in her life. She’d never let anyone touch a hair on your head.

“I k-know,” Your thighs give a pathetic quiver, toes curling and brushing over the floor at her rubbing on your clit. “Want daddy safe, too,” You choke out, eyes wet.

You also fear the worst. Fear that one day she might not come back. She’s always stretching herself thin for Silco, the cause, the messes she’s told to clean. However, you were powerless to help. You could only offer her comfort and love, and you felt like that wasn’t enough.

Sevika thought it was more than she ever deserved.

“Thank you, baby,” Sevika whispers against your temple, pressing another kiss there. “Now, I need to see this fucking pussy —“ she gives a sharp curl of her fingers to enunciate her words. It makes your eyes roll back and your jaw to hang. “— come around my fingers, doll.”

“Ngh, y–ea–ah,” You babble, arching your back for more despite yourself, without even realizing. You feel Sevika stop and you gasp, thighs quivering. “Wh—“ You whimper when she pulls her fingers out of you to deliver a smack to your throbbing clit.

“What did I say? I want to see you cum, didn’t tell you to move, my little slut,” Sevika purrs, massaging your right ass cheek. It’s still sensitive so it makes you hiss as she grips the flesh of your ass harder in turn. “Still can’t fuckin’ listen.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” You whimper, tears filling your eyes in desperation. You had been so, so close to coming but she had stopped. “Please, daddy! I promise I’ll stay still. I’ll be a good girl, I promise!” You beg in a soft ramble, brows furrowed in need and nuzzling into her mouth when she kisses your cheek. Her hand is still around your throat as she does so. “ ‘lease, daddy, I’ll be so good. I’ll listen, always will. Just…please, please let me come.”

“My desperate girl,” She teases but complies after such a cute, needy display. She pushes her three, soaked fingers back into your cunt and her thumb finds your clit once more.

You moan, dropping your head into her palm, eyes rolled to the back of your skull. Your thighs are trembling, your stomach is coiling in both pleasure and willing yourself to stay still. To be good or else she’d stop again, and who knows, maybe she really wouldn’t let you come.

“Dadd–ngh—dy!” Your lips are parted, fingers tightening on her knee as a sob makes it way past your mouth. There’s drool wetting the corner of your mouth that you can’t lick off as a drop falls from your lips.

“Give it to me, baby. Let me feel you milk my fingers,” Sevika growls, teeth grazing your cheek, nipping the soft flesh of your face.

You don’t need more prompting, the ruthlessness of her fingers on your cunt, the growl of her command, the nipping of your cheek; that mixed with the stinging of your ass and cunt from your punishment makes you gush around her fingers.

Your moan is almost a scream as your thighs flex around the intrusion, rutting into her hand while you trickle down her pant leg and soaking your own pants and underwear around your knees in arousal. You claw at her knee, cunt pulsing, taking, milking her as if she could fill your insides with them.

Her thrusts don’t let up while you come, while she sees the twitching of your body and the mess you made of her pants. “Nasty slut,” She sinks a sharp fang against the side of your chin and you whimper in delight.

Her fingers slow down until they come to a stop and her hand on your throat lets you go. You wrap your arm around her prosthetic, pressing your heated cheek into the metal. You don’t let go as she pulls you to sit up. You hiss at the brush of her pants against the sting on your ass.

“Atta girl,” she kisses the top of her head. “Jus’ relax, doll.”

You press your face into her neck after being properly settled on her lap, pants now down to your ankles as she takes them off.

“Next time, make sure to listen,” She chuckles and kisses your head again. You grunt in response.

You both know you won’t.

tags: @yfuueyfugu-blog @sevsbunny @kissingmilfs @xxlreader

[shanesevikasfuckdoll]

Could you make... yandere sevika?😳

My first request 🤭 (I'm still a shitty writer, please excuse me 😔)

🚫Men and Minors DNI🚫

Toxic Yandere!Sevika 🦾

You knew she was a very protective person when you first started dating. If someone even so much as touches your skin, she's quick to pull you closer to her.

She doesn't let you go out of the house without her. She says it's to keep you safe, because according to her there were alot of mean people out there, but in reality, she couldn't let other people look at her girl the way she does.

She has no problem setting an example of what will happen if someone even thinks of hitting on you. You're hers, and everybody knows that by now. She never fails on making that very clear to people.

When you first met, she saw you were a naive little social butterfly that she felt the need to "protect". A man was hitting on you, and you didn't even realize it. Sevika didn't even know you, but it made her blood boil that someone was attempting to corrupt something so... Innocent.

She was eyeing the mad. When she saw his hands gently graze your thigh, she immediately got up, and went to your table. She tries her best to put on a friendly face for a friendly girl like you.

"Hi, it's the first time I've ever seen you here. What's a pretty lady like you doing at a place like this?" Sevika winks. She can deal with the man later. You saw the woman before you. She was tall, dark, and handsome. Your attention immediately shifts to her, completely forgetting about the man buying your third drink.

You smile at her. "Oh, Hi! This kind man invited me here, he said he wanted to buy me a drink." You say, gesturing to the guy who was clearly offended, because his moves on you were clearly cut off now because some dyke decided to come by.

"Hey, why don't you fuck off for a bit, and I'll take over buying drinks for this pretty girl, hm?" She says as she takes a chair, and puts it right between you and the man. She was intentionally doing this to piss him off, so that he'd throw the first punch, just so she can finish him off already.

The guy's eyes widen, and he was fuming. "Why don't you fuck off you dyke!" He violently pushes Sevika, and she intentionally stumbles. He clearly didn't know who Sevika was. Perfect.

You push the man, and tend to Sevika. "What is wrong with you mister?! Why are you so mean?!" This was perfect for Sevika. She has your attention now, and the guy finally made his move. "I'll be fine, doll. Go get yourself a drink, put it on my tab" She winks at you, as she gets up. "Wanna take this outside, pal?" She taunts him. The man didn't reply. He threw a punch at her face that looked like it hurt, but Sevika looked back at you and was smiling. There was blood coming out of her nose, and her mouth was all bloody. You can't lie and say you didn't find this very attractive.

And with that, Sevika finally reveals her mechanical arm, and gave the man a nasty uppercut that'll leave the taste of metal in his mouth for days as he flies back. Sevika grins at the man as she walks towards him. She whispers something in his ear "There will be more where that came from." She chuckles, and pulls the man by his collar, and takes him outside.

You stood up. You wanted to follow her, but someone pulls you back. "Don't. She'll deal with them. What drink do you want?" The bartender asks. You feel a little guilty so you don't answer. You can't possibly get a drink from the woman who's doing all this for you. You were just so worried for her. The bartender just nods, and gives you a drink anyway, because he knows Sevika will be out for him if he doesn't.

When she came back, the bar was silent. You didn't know this, but this was the first time she claimed you, and you barely knew her name. "Are you okay, miss?" She breaks the silence. You nod, and you just stare at her. She was breathtakingly beautiful. And you knew in that moment you had to have her.

She doesn't outwardly tell you what she does to all the men who hit on you. All you know is that you never see their faces again, and that's all you ever need to know. Again, she's not above locking you in the house if she has to. You're all hers, and she's all yours too. You might be naive, but that's what she's there for according to her. And she's right, she's all you'll ever need from then on.

Sevika takes such good care of you though. You like her protectiveness. Specially while she's playing poker with her friends, and you're sitting on her lap, or right beside her, she could be fingering you at the moment, and no one would dare to even direct their gaze at you.

Sevika doesn't like it when you wear something a little too revealing, but she'll let it slide once in awhile but only when she's right beside you though.

One time, Finn accidentally mistook you for one of Babette's workers when you were wearing a tube top, and let's just say that's how he got his metal jaw from. The only reason that he was still even alive at that time was because of his business with Silco, but he was out of commission for awhile after that incident.

Let's just say Yandere!Sevika doesn't play, and she'd do anything to keep you safe.

[sevikas-bitch]

The smirk, the eyes, the lips... You just know she eats mad pussy

[sevikasenby]

babiest baby girl to ever baby girl

MINORS, AGELESS BLOGS AND MEN DNI

[yac00n]

And I never showed it finished- Anyways, Sevika and her gender-dubious spouse, Edhel! 💛💖✨

[cylci]

ꕥ 🄻🅄🄲🄺🅈🄲🄷🄰🅁🄼

PT.2 ೃ࿐ 𝒮𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓀𝒶 𝓍 𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇 🍀

Summary: Sevika is on a mission to find her old lover after she became a counselor at piltover and asked for a petition to relook the charges done on every zaunie in the prison to give them a second chance. Well.. that’s what she told Caitlyn but in reality she is looking for you. How will she react when she find out you were already released.

Disclaimers: unbelievably sad sevika, slow burn (kind of), lil smut,Rebonding, Sevika and reader are both in their late 30s to early 40s in present time of this fic, deaths, reality shock

MEN + MDNI !

Pt.1

As you guys arrived to the bar, where you’d be meeting up with the others. You were met with Felicia and Silco talking about some things he was working on his notebook. And Vander in the back of the bar seeming to clean up some dishes.

You and Sevika walked towards them and greeted them all w a peck on the cheek custom you had for greeting family and friends. Sevika just smiled and sat down near them.

You guys were getting prepared for the leave also waiting for Benzo to finish up at his father’s work shop, a responsibility he was obliged to take under every circumstance.

Right when the clock hit 10pm, Benzo walked right thru the door “You guys ready to go?” A smile crept up your face and everybody else in the room stood upright all of you had waited for this moment.

Now….it’s here.

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Around these times Piltover hadn’t open the bridge to the public of Zaun to cross over. So they had to go through a small boat. The only time and only people who would go down to Zaun where the enforces to abuse their power against zaunies, to enforce their laws and rules against them and their councilors to inspect and label them as monsters their people of high status should “fear.”

They were treated as Animals.

The plan was so hijack the boat once it reaches the dock of where all the merchandise and supplies get loaded in.

By this they hijack the boat and take off with the boat AND the weapons. Obit before they arrive there they have to be off their own small boat so they don’t see it anywhere. They’d have to be off their own boat and IN Piltover shores.

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As you guys arrived there with no issue. Now you have to get out of the boat without being seen by any enforcers or any civilians.

Vander was the first one out the boat, Sevika followed checking the premises around the dock.

The dock is filled with boxes and goods forgetting by Piltover people.

They hid behind them trying to not be seen by the 2 enforcers assigned the morning shift.

You guys knew this. That’s why if anything happened before the cargo came.

6 against 2 is an easy slap on the hand.

As Sevika held her hand out to you so you could get off the boat, Felicia stayed being the last one off she assured to untie the boat of the rails so it roam free around the waters. She’s plan B.

It was a distraction for later.

From afar you could see the cargo ship coming in.

You took your places some of you hiding among civilians, hiding behind cargo, around enforcers. But never seen.

You were hiding near the dock around some cargo. Sevika was hiding on the opposite side of dock. You were their eyes, you kept on some binoculars keeping watch whenever the cargo kept coming in closer and closer.

“Pss.”

immediately turning your head towards the sound, Sevika.

You scrunched up your nose to signal her a ‘what?’.

You see her mouthing something trying to be quiet. Squinting your eyes, you read her lips.

“Once, we finish…

We will get a new home.

For me.

You.

And your sisters.”

You smiled brightly at her mouthing back a yes.

Bitting your smile back…you hear a thug.

huh..w-what.

What was that? ..

Your eyes lock with Sevikas eyes widen, as your binoculars had fallen out of your hands. To the ground, making a loud noise hitting the ground. Immediately you shift your body to look where the enforcer on your right shoulder behind you was at.

He was gone. Out of sight.

Your mind panicked as you were in between the binoculars or getting the fuck out of there.

1. If you moved you risk getting caught.

2. If you move WITHOUT the binoculars, you leave evidence of people being there. And risk your friends and YOU getting caught.

FUCK. Is the only world running across your mind.

You look out to where the boat was and see it was coming in fast.

You look back at Sevika to see her lounging herself at you.

You see a bullet coming right thru the boxes.

Everything happened so fast.

One you were watching the boat.

Now two, running out of the docks.

Sevika dragged you in between the civilians knowing Silco was one of the ones keeping watch in between them.

You look back to see Vander and Benzo Running towards you guys.

What you don’t see is the swarm of enforcers running towards all of you like a crazy pack of wolves. Hungry. Hungry for blood.

You fucked up, fucked up real bad.

“We got caught.” Sevika spat at Silco and ran to the other side across the city. Where another dock resides. Praying to Felicia she will be there once they get there. It’s not as close as its sounds.

The whole other side of the fucking city. The people, the shops, the bridges all their fancy carts. In the fucking way.

Running like your life depended on it. Or you take a bullet or risk getting locked up forever.

You snapped out of your trance and started to pick up your running.

Benzo and Vander were upfront making way for anyone in the way. Slammed or pushed.

You’re getting the fuck out.

As you ran you saw an easy exit remembering the maps you had studied. For over a year.

“THIS WAY.” You yelled running past them and leading them off the streets were all the civilians. At least one hoping you’d trip and fall to be captured.

Tuning into the alley way you smacked your thigh with a sharp edge of a trash can. Gripping into your thigh and running the way out. You knew you couldn’t stop to even look at it, cause each second here counts.

The other guys and Sevika are right behind you. Following you.

You felt like shit how a mission like this you planned for the longest, just cause of one simple mistake. Is now all over.

All you have to figure out now is how to get out of there, and quick.

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Flying bullets, cuffs, stones,anything, anything to stop you guys from running was thrown at you. By civilians and enforcers.

You were sweating, drops falling into your eyes. Legs numb and knees bending. You couldn’t keep up with the group.

You look back to see how far the enforcers were. You couldn’t see them anymore.

You stopped your tracks “Guys, give me a second.” Gasping for breath you tell your group.

“We gotta keep going we’re close.” Said sevika “I’ll carry you-“ she offered draping your arm to her shoulders.

“N-no no- it’s fine I can-.” BAM.

Your ears started ringing, all you could see was red.

“NOOOOOOO!!!!” Sevika screamed. Holding onto you. She was gripping on a spot that felt wet, mushy even.

You stomach, a bullet came right thru you.

With this, your sight was becoming blurry and your words sluggish.

The guys were yelling and screaming looking and trying to figure out who shot you.

As they panicked, a group of enforcers could be seen running towards you guys.

“Let me carry you.” Sevika grabs your legs to pull your body to her chest.

“ARRRGHH. FAUCK.” You scream, the pain shooting up your body. As your bleeding out.

“Stop it!! Shiit just leave. LEAVE.” You scream at them. Wanting desperately to see them escape and see them arrive back to their homes with their families. Yours becoming blurry as the desperation is crippling in your mind. Your try your hardest to make them leave. Giving them reassurance that you will be okay.

You try to walk holding yourself so stop the bleeding.

“NO , WHAT THE FUCK.” Sevika yells and everybody freezes their panic.

BAM.

Not leaving another second to react another bullet was shot. This one missed.

Sevika didn’t let you process, putting your arm on her shoulder and running. Everyone ran right beside you both.

Crying and groaning as the pain tortured your body.

The enforcers were catching up.

You guys were able to lose them or at least giving you some time as you find another short cut to the dock.

“Go here” your voice now in a whisper as the pain is so strong your throat hurts to even work.

Running thru this alley you see the dock about 30ft away from you.

“We are almost there hold on” sevika tries to comfort you, as she ran her best without trying to hurt you. Her eyes filled with fear, she couldn’t stop her eyebrows from arching or her lips from trembling.

“GUYS WHAT HAPPENED??” Felicia yelled as you guys were getting closer.

That is until.

“WATCH OUT.” Sevika hears, looking behind her. Only being able to hear a screeching sound from under her.

Once she looks back she trips with herself and you fall to the ground with her. She smacked herself on the head.

It made her so dizzy she couldn’t get up, she was bleeding on her head.

the guys were in front of you before you fell.

“SEVIKA, Y/N” Vander yelled making Benzo and Silco look. He ran back at you guys to get you back up and running.

You were so close. So close.

But as another shot was fired. And another. And another. They were shooting at you guys in te ground.

This made sevika instinctively get up to try to get out of the way. But by doing this she made the space between you and her farther.

Unable to move, you received another shot. Right in your leg as you laid numb on the ground.

You screamed once you felt the impact, your screaming unfogging sevikas mind.

Right when she turns around to run back to you. You were thrown cuffs right to your legs as the wire wrapped around them. You were huddled up by enforcers.

Them not realizing the time they took to try and get to you.

Benzo and Vander get ahold of sevika “LET ME GO! “ she is screaming your name, pushing Benzo and Vander off her as they grabbed her arms to run back to the boat.

“We will come back for her Sevika,I promise.” Vander says pushing her into the boat as sevika screamed and cried.

Felicia started the boat, your screams were heard as the boat parted with the dock.

Sevika fought and pushed Vander and Benzo off as they held her down in the boat. She couldn’t just leave you. Her world was falling apart and everything feels so chaotic and unreal. She doesn’t even know wtf is going on anymore.

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Once the enforcers secured you, you were thrown into a enforcers cart (like a police car ) you fought and screamed at them.

One of them grabbed you by the hair as they dragged you to the cart.

“Stop fighting, or you’ll get another hole shot right thru you.” spat the enforcer as they threw you in.

You groaned in pain having been shot, not once but twice.

You were sent to the place were they prepare the prisoners for the leave. They left you sitting down cuffed to a chair without any medical assistance.

The chair was filled with blood and all your clothes too.

Being dragged in you left a trail all the way to where your sat. Just waiting, waiting to see if you’ll be alive once you close your eyes or in complete darkness.

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Back to the undercity, Sevika was manic. She fought and screamed at anything or everyone in her way. She even tried to get back on the boat but instead got into a fight with Vander she punched him and he let her.

“WHY DIDNT YOU FUCKING GRAB HER, WHY. WHY DID THIS FUCKING HAPPENED.” She yelled at her groups in frustration. Punching and throwing everything.

“I’m sorry, Sevika.” Was the only thing Vander could say. Knowing this was only going to make things worst.

“No one knew Sev, please. Calm down.” Silco said walking up to them.

grabbing her hair and pulling it as hard as she could, she jammed her fist right in her head.

Sevika was losing it, right in front of their eyes. No one had ever seen her, not even once shed a tear.

Sniffing was heard behind them, once they turned they were met with Felicia crying her head in her hands as she kneeled on the ground.

“Felicia-“ Vander spoke out, but stopped as he looked down to see sevika breaking down on her knees looking up at the sky.

Her eyes red with tears streaming on her face, nose runny and mouth wide open.

She slammed her fist repeatedly against her chest. Sevika was crying.

Everybody went silent just to hear her cries, begging Janna to bring you back to her, to forgive her for not being able to save you. She cried and cried.

Felicia got up and hugged sevika sobbing right into her neck. “I’m so sorry Sevika, she’ll be okay.“

It felt like a chunk of herself that she so held close to her heart, she felt like the vulnerability she expressed to this place was just taken. Like that. And it was you. Her true self was gone now. The family she wanted to create was gone. The family she had was gone. It was gone with you cause that’s how she could only feel to be herself. With you.

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Sorry for the wait!! But here is part.2

Enjoy ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

Tag list: @mikuley , @sugurulefttesticle

[envy-writes]

His disappointment must be UNMEASURABLE. My poor Singed

Did anyone tell Singed that Silco is dead or was he just like, hmm its been quiet lately and goes to Sevika like hey where's Silco?

Sevika: oh you didn't hear? He's dead

Singed: he died?

Sevika: yeah jinx shot him

Singed: She Shot Him???

Sevika: yeah

Singed: ...so his body?

Sevika: Jinx buried him already, you can't have it

Singed: ah ok...

[odettesoddities]

BODYGUARD!SEVIKA HEADCANONS

NSFW + SFW

SFW

~ bodyguard sevika who moves through crowds like a knife through butter- she's tall, she's broad, and she's impossible to ignore. people part when they see her coming, but it's the sharp look in her eyes that really catches their attention

~ bodyguard sevika who is all business when she gets assigned to you. she doesn't care who you are, be it a politician, a CEO, some crime lord's kid- it's all the same to her- her job is to keep you breathing, and nothing else more than that

~ bodyguard sevika who barely talks to you for the first month of her employment. she’s not rude- not exactly, anyway. she's just cold, in a way. detached, almost. every conversation you force from her is clipped, professional, no nonsense

~ bodyguard sevika who never lets you open your own doors- not because she’s chivalrous, but because it’s her job to scan every space before you step inside. she checks windows, exits, potential hiding spots, basically everywhere like she's some sort super spy and not a regular old security detail

~ bodyguard sevika who doesn’t do small talk. she’s not your friend, she's not your babysitter, and she's definitely not your emotional support. that’s what you tell yourself, but the first time you bring her coffee, she just stares at it like it's some sort of potion. then at you. then back at the cup. she mutters, "hn. thanks," and drinks all of it before you even reach the meeting you were en route to

~ bodyguard sevika who acts like she doesn’t care what you do, so long as you’re safe, that is- but the first time you laugh at something she says, something unintentionally funny, something dry and grumbled under her breath- she doesn’t react. well, not right away. but later, when no one else is around, she mutters, “you got a nice laugh.”

~ bodyguard sevika who never lets you walk on the outside of the sidewalk. who always places herself between you and the street like it’s in her instincts. “too easy for someone to grab you,” she explains, adjusting her stance like she’s already prepared for the worst to happen

~ bodyguard sevika who doesn’t officially live with you, but she’s around so often that her presence in your penthouse lingers- her jacket thrown over the back of a chair, a half-empty pack of cigarettes on your counter, the faint scent of leather and smoke hanging in the air

~ bodyguard sevika who never takes sick days, who never complains, who never ever lets her guard down- until you find her asleep on your sofa one night, slumped over the armrest, exhausted but in typical sevika fashion, still facing the door

~ bodyguard sevika who gets irrationally pissed off when someone disrespects you- not because it’s her job, but because something about the way you deflate, the way your shoulders tense, makes her jaw clench. if anyone ever crosses a line, she doesn’t need to ask if you want her to handle it. she just does

NSFW

~ bodyguard sevika who has spent months keeping her hands off of you- until the moment someone so much as lays a hand on you in the wrong way. that’s all it takes. one tiny little mistake. and then she’s dragging you into a private room, slamming the door shut, caging you in with nothing but her ragged breath dancing on your lips and her hands gripping your waist. “do you have any fuckin’ idea what it does to me- seeing someone else touch you?”

~ bodyguard sevika who pins you against the wall the moment you cross the line. her mouth is burning hot against your throat, her breath ragged. "you have no idea how long i’ve been waitin’ for this."

~ bodyguard sevika who yanks you onto her lap the second you’re behind closed doors, her grip unrelenting, her body heat sinking into yours. “tell me you’re mine.” and when you do, her hands roam lower, her lips brush your jaw, her teeth scrape against your pulse

~ bodyguard sevika who always keeps you close- but when you finally give in, when you finally beg for her like she's asked you to, she keeps you on your knees. hands behind your back. eyes on her. “that’s it, sweetheart. fuck, you take orders real nice, huh?”

~ bodyguard sevika who makes you ride her strap because constantly needs a sense of control. because she needs to watch you, needs to see the way you fall apart under her hands. one firm grip on your hip, the other at the base of the strap, guiding you onto her inch by inch. “c’mon, you can take it. don't be a bitch- i’ve seen you handle worse.”

~ bodyguard sevika who fucks you against the wall, your wrists pinned above your head, her muscular chest pressing against your back. “this is what you fuckin' needed, isn't it? someone to put you in your place?” but when you tremble, when you whimper, she slows her pace just for a second- pressing a kiss to your shoulder, murmuring, “i got you, baby. just let go.”

~ bodyguard sevika who doesn’t let you out of her arms after sex. who keeps you right there, pressed against her, her fingers trailing lazily up your spine. when you stir and try to shift, she just mutters, “where d’you think you’re goin’?” and pulls you right back into her again

[littelovelunette]

Hihihii!!! I've read some of your fics and I loved them so I wanted to propose something! Just like hyperactive reader messing around with jinx and them basically being best friends while sevika is watching them from the back with Isha??? If that's okay with you!! Thanks!

Set Me Up With Her

Sevika x Hyperactive!Reader

You were Jinx's best bud before Sevika took interest in you. You and Jinx did absolutely everything together and practically completed each others' sentences.

According to Jinx, you both were like siblings with the same mother. You were content being close to someone who'd explode the world if it meant the both of you could grab a laugh.

But it wasn't your love for bombs that bonded the both of you. It was the shared insanity.

Yours perhaps wasnt as severe as hers but it was still there and bothered you. Like a faint buzzing behind your eyes.

Sevika fell in love with you when you busted a few goons who had attacked her and genuinely had her at a vulnerable position. That night Sevika was sure she'd die a martyr for Zaun.

But she didn't thanks to you and Jinx.

Isha watched from afar with her mouth slightly agape as you and Jinx went in. You went for a close range while Jinx readied the remote for the bomb.

A small smile twisted on your lips and you set the bomb, one with an obnoxious snout for a face, on the guy's shirt, grabbing Sevika's flesh arm and making a run for it.

Just as you and Sevika got into a safe distance, Sevika's ears caught onto the loud BOOM!

She felt like she went deaf right then and there but after the tinnitus faded, she stared where the bomb had exploded.

"You're..." She looked at you. "Jinx's friend."

"Yeah." You said in a bored tone, tilting your pistol. "Or," you leaned in closer and uttered your name. "How 'bout you call me that for now, huh?"

Sevika grumbled and shoved you away.

Jinx climbed down with Isha on her shoulders, "Let's go!" She said cheerfully almost. "You promised you'd do my braids if we managed the bombing."

"Deal's a deal." You giggled and sighed.

Waving a last goodbye at Sevika, you left with Jinx. You knew you'd see her around. Afterall, they all did gather in the same hideout.

"That woman's hot as fuck." You told Jinx.

Jinx snorted. "Sevika?" She rolled her eyes. "She's an old lady."

"How old?" You asked.

"Forties?" Jinx shrugged nonchalantly as you both headed inside the hideout. You put your hood down and she did too.

"Well, I guess I like older women now." You grinned, leaning against the wall and crossing your arms. "You could set me up with her."

Jinx let out an exaggerated groan as she set Isha down onto the ground. Isha sat down peering up at the both of you curiously.

"Pretty please?" You gave Jinx your puppy eyes.

"I guess."

"Yay!"

That's how Jinx set you both up and now at current time, you and Jinx blew up buildings and caused havoc everywhere the both of you went.

Sevika stayed back, watching with a little grumble and a sigh, holding onto little Isha as she watched.

Although, Sevika hates the thought of you ever being close to bombs and military-grade weapons she respected you and let you do what you did. Sometimes when things got bad and you got hurt, Sevika chided, "There you go being childish and playing with bombs as if they're toys. You need to grow up."

But in all honesty Sevika didnt mind you bouncing off the walls 24/7. She actually enjoyed it to some extent.