#sev rambles

[mossy-covered-bones]

Look at these things i have just been gifted

Arent they beautiful

[s-e-v-e-n-24]

"Crosshair has always been severe and unyielding. It us in his nature. You cannot change that. He cannot change that"

"Why are /you/ defending me"

"I am not. Understanding you does not mean that I agree with you"

He was so close. He was so close to getting it like he knows their programmed but he still thinks it's Crosshair's choice the implication that they are often at odds and Tech of all people defending him is a suprise

God they make me mentally ill

[slitheriyn]

more mini sev pretty please he is so so so squishyy 🙏

i feel like the more i draw him the chubbier he gets

[infamous-if]

okay but most important question……. did seven bin the letter after the break up 😭

no it's written in their journal (the same one sev was writing in during the night bus scene giggles)

[mirconreadzztuff22]

Not a single thought behind those eyes

[sevikasenby]

sevika gently scratching your back with her claws while you cuddle. or her scratching your back while you lay on your stomach and her occasionally kissing your back, shoulders or head.

[yume-fanfare]

"amount of fics on ao3" is usually a good tally for how popular a ship truly is (in english circles) but, as im sure you're all aware, there are some notable outliers,

[bharatiya-naari-sab-pe-bhaari]

You: .....and that is why we cannot crystallize the remaining solution because then the alkalinity will rise which in turn will react with the hydrogen peroxide which will ruin the reactivity factor ultimately messing with the Curie constant. Oh! it will also release a highly volatile effervescence which can blow someone's nose clean off their face.

Snape: *sprawled on his stomach* .....

You: ......

You: what? say something!

Snape: *muffled voice* I am recovering from the eight spectacularly successive orgasms which you squeezed off my battered frame and if this is your idea of pillow talk then you can talk to my pillow.

You: spoilt sport. *snuggling inside him*

[mossy-covered-bones]

“Queer coding is when a piece of media makes it seem like the characters are gay for marketing purposes“

Actually queer coding is when I do my programming homework

[s-e-v-e-n-24]

I love scrolling through my drafts and seeing unanswered asks that I clearly meant to answer but forgot about

What the fuck is this music ask for I'm so confused

[slitheriyn]

Can we see some mini severus? It’s been a while and I miss him.

Can you draw him Harry’s front pocket helping him with homework?

harry had to rewrite the essay multiple times because sev kept finding mistakes 😞

[lanabenikosdoormat]

beloved mutuals and followers who are bg3 enjoyers (and anyone else who sees this)

tell me about your tav(s)! or durges! i wanna see them! i will maybe doodle them if you want! i’ve got brainrot and i must act on it

[mirconreadzztuff22]

Canon!Sevika:

[kim-ruzek]

I cannot believe that I'm getting a Brettsey wedding and now Burzek is engaged like I've suffered for so long but now I'm being rewarded so beautifully

[revelisms]

Trying desperately to organize my wip drawer but then I'll get steamrolled with ideas at 2AM and hskdjk

I want to write Silco and Vander at the crux of their revolution. Silco—a spiteful young man, hopeful, zealous, a ralier of the people; Vander—a violent young man, cynical, indecisive, pit between a blood-pact with the Enforcers and the small, loud thing under his wing: a partner stirring up too noise, drawing too much attention, all under the flag of Vander's own cause: his own slaughter.

I want to write Silco and Sevika racing in from an attack, blood-spackled, rain-drenched, shaken; sheltering in Silco's old, eclectic home beneath the Pilt and bandaging each others' wounds; letting their guards fall, if for a moment.

I want to write a local festivity being hosted at the Siren—one of Silco's fronts, a traditional blue-walled pub; low-lit, crowded, Lock striking up a fiddle and a local bundle of musicians whipping out a bodhran and tin whistle, leading the room into a lively jig. I want to write the crew jovial, business going well, Silco smiling his just-there crooks of teeth and indulging in card games and stirring the crowds into folk-chants, Jinx sweeping him in a grumbling heap out of his chair for a dance.

I want to write so much Melvika. Sevika accompanying Silco on Topside errands, once he and Mel have settled squarely in each others' pockets, made mirror-deals to fund Piltie trade and Zaunite enterprises both. Sevika catching Mel's eye, more than once; and Mel catching Sevika's, on her visits downtown. The two of them as polar opposite as they come—but with the same wicked humor, the same snarking quips, an easy hearth of sensuality, a groundedness.

I want to write Vi and Jinx and Ekko all unpacking the crux of changes that have bled out from s1. Ekko setting wires to the helm of a city without a ruler, leading their people to power. Jinx carrying on with Silco's industrial masterminds, swindling under-table deals to keep chem-barons under Sevika's thumb. Vi torn between which side to choose, which love to align her heart towards: Caitlyn and Piltover; Ekko and Vander's dream for Zaun; Powder and the Undercity, their home.

I want to write Silco and Jinx staging a counterattack together, ripping down a rival's schemes, the stakes twisted to a chilling interrogating. A true crime dad & daughter escapade on display: Silco leading the charge, slumped in his seat, smearing blood from his lip, snarling off to the gang leader; Jinx jittering with nerves, throwing old jazz on the turnstile, playing with Vander's knife, an image of impish menace.

(the drawer is overfilling basically I'm agh...but I want to write them all yanno???)

[night-triumphantt]

@punkranger tagged me to do this picrew!! I couldn’t decide which one I liked more so u get both fjskdjsks nd I did my best

@cashweasel @sysba nd @narrativefoiltrope if u would like to share some infamous bbys I want to see them!! fjskdjsk