#sevikascrown

[elsfairy]

i blame the anon who mentioned sevika squirting for this. but you making sevika squirt and her getting embarrassed by it so she tries to hide her face with her arm but you move it and keep fucking her so she has no choice but to keep moaning and probably ends up squirting again.

..... I want you to know that I choked on my burger reading this & almost died 🧍‍♀️

probably tries to push your hands and face away, trying to get away from the pleasure you're giving her. she's your good girl of course, and she'll do whatever you want, but.... Well, you're devious and love to try new things with her.

also, this might be a me thing and I'm the only one who probably thinks this, but sevika squirting... why can I imagine she squeals when it happens... moaning and whining into her arm at first, but when you're fingers are so deep inside her, hitting all the right spots and angles.... the moans stop and she's just squealing.... HELP

[abitohoney]

Bend and Break (Not Just the Rules)

Chapter 1 of 5 - More Than Just a Crush AO3 link

CH1 || CH2 || CH3 || CH4 || CH5

Sevika x female reader

Rating: Explicit, MDNI, NSFW

Tags: Sevika/Reader, Modern AU, College/University AU, Professor Sevika, Student Reader, Humor, Porn With Plot, Eventual Smut, Teacher-Student Relationship, a lot of this is probably super cliché and a bit silly, but I don’t give two shits cause it’s fucking hot and funny, Drinking, Masturbation, Smoking, Teasing, Size Difference, Enthusiastic Consent, Dom Sevika (Arcane: League of Legends), Sub Reader, Light BDSM, Impact Play, Praise Kink, Degradation Kink, (yes I like the emotional whiplash of both kinks), Vaginal Fingering, Strap-Ons, Orgasm Delay, Choking, Multiple Orgasms, Cunnilingus, Aftercare

Word Count: 2.6k

Summary: When a hot professor in your field of study enters your radar, you’re quick to jump at the opportunity to get closer by taking her class. Temptations eventually lead the two of you to bend and break more than just the rules.

AN: This is already in process over on AO3. Trying to catch up here. Dedicated to the sweet and lovely @frooopsen (who makes much wiser choices in life than our silly reader does here 😆) Banner used with permission from @gabrielsellesty. You can find their original post here AAAnd one more thing. If you haven't seen it yet, please check out @sevikascrown's gorgeous artwork of Professor Sevika here.

The first day of a new class was always nerve-wracking, but there was one class that really set your nerves aflame, just in an entirely different way than one might expect.

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You were the first one to arrive that day, and chose a seat closest to the professor’s desk. Nothing out of the ordinary, but you were rather excited for this class in particular. Not for the subject matter. Hell, you’d already taken the class the previous semester and passed with flying colors. But there was a new teacher that had taken over after the previous had retired. One you’d been dying to have a class with since you’d first spotted them when passing their office. Professor Sevika.

Though she was by far the most feared professor by a majority of your peers, known for her stoic appearance, short temper, and damn near impossible to pass exams, she was- at least in your mind- the most alluring woman you’d ever laid eyes on. She was the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome, only she also held all the softness and delightful curves of a woman.

So when she strode through the open door, her attention on the pile of textbooks and papers in her arms, you couldn’t help but beam at her. You just prayed she couldn’t see how your legs bounced excitedly beneath the table.

“Evening Professor!” you chimed.

Sevika, not expecting anyone attending one of her classes to ever arrive early, glanced towards you in restrained surprise before her signature scowl set back in place. She continued towards her desk without a word before dropping her books on it with a dramatically loud thump . Without looking your way, she murmured a curt, “You’re early,” and took a seat at the desk.

So I can have more time with you.

“Just excited for this class,” you replied, still beaming and hoping she’d give you at least a small glance.

She did, but only that. Her gray eyes peered over her reading glasses your way briefly before dropping to one of the textbooks she’d opened. A murmured, “Hm,” was all she offered you.

Short on words. That’s fine. Plenty to just look at.

You fidgeted with your pen, slowly clicking the button to extend and retract it while you let your gaze wander over the woman before you.

She wore a dark red button-up blouse that fit snugly over her chest. Though you couldn’t see it from her seated position, you knew she always wore it tucked neatly into her pants. The sleeves were rolled back to reveal a sneak preview of biceps that she could easily use to crush a man’s head, or a woman’s- specifically yours if you had your way. She also donned a simple golden chain that hung teasingly low, slipping beneath her blouse and most assuredly resting between her cleavage. Gods, you were damn near salivating at the sight of her. How on earth did the other students not see this? Granted, most of your fellow students were male, and you were quite certain your professor was only into women. Not to judge a book by its cover, but her cover screamed ‘LESBIAN’ in all caps and bright neon letters. Mind still wandering over all those reasons, your gaze rose from her chest to her face, only to be met with a narrowed pair of gray eyes.

Shit!

She caught you gaping at her fucking tits.

“Do you mind?” she grumbled.

Your cheeks could not possibly get any hotter as you fumbled stupidly for an apology- an excuse- anything to cover your shameful mistake. “I- I’m so sorry I-”

“If you need something to keep that hand busy, I suggest you review the first chapter of your textbook.”

Wait. What? Keep that hand busy?

Your attention dropped to your hand, which you only then realized was rather frantically clicking the pen in it.

Oh. Oops.

You immediately set the pen down and mumbled another feeble apology. As suggested, you quickly opened your textbook; Fluid Mechanics. Yet another thing about her that drove your infatuation to such a high level. The fact that she taught such a class- that she was that fucking smart- was just so… hot .

Try as you might, you couldn’t focus on any of the text before you. Your mind was reeling at the sound of her voice in your head. At the words she spoke.

If you need something to keep that hand busy…

Dozens of alternative endings to that statement rolled through your head in that low, rich voice of hers, none of which were by any means appropriate for a professor to speak to their student. 

Curious if she had returned to her task, you slowly peered up from your textbook, only to quickly look back down when you found her narrowed eyes still on you from over the ridge of her glasses. Good god did she look good in those glasses too! But you could understand why most of her students were scared shitless of her. Given her large stature, noticeably toned muscles, and a stony glare mean enough to put even the mouthiest punk in their place, she was definitely a scary lady. However, to you, that was undeniably attractive. Hell, maybe you even preferred your women a little mean .

So began your silly little crush. Always the first to arrive to class, and always the last to leave. Greeted her each time with a big smile and received at least a glance from her, and at most a succinct reply. It did little to deter you though. If anything, it encouraged you to keep at it. Urged you to try breaking through that rock-hard exterior of hers. To find a weak point and grab her attention and approval. You started asking more and more questions during class- questions you already knew the answers to. You were the only student to excitedly raise their hand at any of her difficult questions. Surely she’d be fond of a student so engaged, eager to learn, and capable of proving they have learned.

It wasn’t until nearly halfway through the semester that you had the sudden realization that this had become something more than just a crush. That this had turned into a dangerous infatuation. One incident, in particular, became the real eye-opener. But, by that point, you were too far gone to go back.

In your typical seat front and center, you found yourself struggling to focus on the lecture. Not because it was boring or old news to you, but because Professor Sevika had apparently been rather warm that day, having undone one extra button on her blouse. Try as you might to keep your eyes locked on hers as she lectured, your attention repeatedly fell to the bit of cleavage revealed and the shiny gold chain that rested between it.

Her words quickly started to blur together as your mind drifted into a daydream. A fantasy .

Your eyelids eventually grew heavy as your surroundings began to blur and fade until it was only you and your professor in the room.

In your mind, she was no longer giving a lecture. She was speaking directly to you.

You couldn't quite make out what exactly she said, just the sound of her deep, sexy voice. You licked your lips as you watched hers move when she spoke. They looked so dark, soft, and… kissable .

She walked around the front of her desk to lean back against it, gray eyes on you as she spoke.

Your gaze drifted down to her legs, covered in the most deliciously tight gray slacks. They hugged literally the full length of her legs- from her toned calves to her thick thighs. Thighs you could imagine your head between. Thighs you did imagine your head between.

You could see it play out behind your closed eyes so vividly.

She sat at the desk chair, thighs spread wide as always. Her scowl quickly faded into a cocky smirk as she peered down at you from where you knelt between her legs. You eagerly, but obediently, waited for her approval to touch her. She ran the back of her hand- her so delightfully large hand- gently across your cheek. “Such a good girl. So patient,” she said softly. The praise left you rubbing your thighs together, trying desperately to relieve some of that ache- that desire. She gave you a simple nod and your hands immediately went to the tops of her thighs to run along the muscles beneath her pants. If only you could feel the skin beneath. Your gaze darted to the dark leather belt that rested along her curvy hips. You weren’t sure why she even needed a belt given how her pants fit like a damn second skin, but more importantly- it was an obstacle. Something preventing you from removing her slacks, from getting to that rich, brown skin of hers.

Your vision started to lose focus and the image behind your eyes blurred until you found her thighs positioned directly in your line of sight. That damn gold buckle on her belt taunted you. It made your fingers twitch with the urge to loosen it, remove it so you could slowly peel back her pants and reveal whatever treasures lie beneath. Your half-lidded eyes drifted further down, to the apex of her thighs where her pants fit so fucking tight .

Then, you heard your name- spoken in that low, sultry voice of hers- and as if with a mind of its own, your hand slipped between your thighs to ease the sudden throbbing that induced. Your lips parted, allowing a quiet, soft mewl to escape. Your eyes slowly drifted up to your professor’s, and you realized entirely too late that your little fantasy had gone way too far. That it had bled into your reality and you had made a terrible scene.

Without warning, Sevika’s hand came crashing down on your desk. The loud, resonating slap echoed through your muddled head and instantly ripped you from your little reverie. You were thrown back into reality, hit hard with the realization that you were rubbing your thighs together, touching yourself beneath the table, and fucking moaning while ogling your professor.

Oh god, shoot me now.

“I’d like to have a word with you after class,” she said sternly.

You peered up at her meekly, feeling terribly ashamed, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. "Y- Yes ma'am," you managed to quietly squeak out.

To your surprise, she didn’t really look angry. Just… confused? Concerned? Either way, it did nothing to ease the nauseating feeling that took over the earlier pleasant ache low in your belly.

As Sevika made her way back to her desk, you glanced around the room. It seemed none of your classmates were privy to what exactly you had done, but all eyes were wide and honed in on you.

You’d need to come up with a damn good excuse for your behavior, but as your eyes darted to the clock on the wall behind your professor, you found that was unfortunately not going to be possible.

“Test this Friday,” Professor Sevika called to the class as she took a seat.

While the entire class erupted into simultaneous groans and sighs, you sat quietly panicking over what the hell you were going to tell your Professor about your behavior. How the fuck do you cover up the fact that you were touching yourself to filthy fantasies of her?

As the rest of the class quickly filtered out of the room, you slowly gathered up your items and stuffed them into your bag, all while trying desperately to avoid eye contact with your professor or anyone around you.

Once only you and your professor remained, you reluctantly made your way to her desk, head hung low and eyes on the floor.

From her seat at the desk, Professor Sevika simply peered up at you, brows furrowed. In complete silence .

You’re not sure how long she let you simmer there like that, watching as you nervously shifted from one foot to the other, but it was long enough that you decided to finally lift your gaze to meet hers. You instantly regretted it, because she then removed her glasses, drawing your attention to those smoky gray eyes, which she had trained on you. Any words you’d had prepared to explain yourself vanished. Poof! Just like that. Gone. Replaced with useless thoughts. Thoughts that would only get you into deeper trouble.

Her eyes are so intense. So pretty.

Thankfully, your professor finally spoke up, breaking the awkward silence and disrupting your trailing thoughts.

“You’ve been paying less and less attention in class over the past couple of months, and I understand why now.”

Your heart sank back into the pit of your stomach again. You’d been caught acting horribly inappropriate and you were about to get chewed out for it. Maybe even kicked from the class. Your gaze dropped again and the heat returned to your cheeks.

“I’m so sor-”

“However-” she interrupted, grabbing your attention again, “-you’ve been outperforming your peers. Your test and quiz scores have been near perfect. I’m… impressed.”

Your eyes darted to hers.

Did- Did she just say she was impressed?

You remained silent, just waiting for her to get to the part where she scolds you for fantasizing and touching yourself during class.

“I looked at your transcript this morning. I see you’ve already taken this class. Passed with the highest grade even, so I can understand why you wouldn’t feel the need to pay attention.”

Wait- what?

You tried not to let her see how baffled you were, but it was damn near impossible to hide when you’d been so damn sure the conversation would go in an entirely different direction. How could she not have noticed what you were doing?

“What I don’t understand is why you’re taking this class again.”

Relief washed over you. Not only did she apparently miss your little show, she also seemed calm, not angry. She even seemed… intrigued ?

Thankfully, you were able to come up with something quick-witted, because you sure as hell couldn’t tell her the real reason.

“I needed extra hours for insurance purposes, and I really enjoyed this class.”

She simply stared at you for a moment– and good god that heated gaze of hers was somehow both terribly unnerving and incredibly arousing at the same time.

“Your talent would have been put to better use in a class you haven’t taken yet.”

You thought hiding your shock before had been difficult, but she’d just dropped the second compliment in the short span you two had been talking.

“I- I suppose so, but this is my last semester. I don’t need any more courses.”

“Hm. Interesting,” she replied, and you could have sworn you caught those dark lips of hers pull up at the corner just a bit, but it was gone so quickly you weren’t sure if it had just been in your head. “Well, I’d like to ask that you at least pretend to pay attention so as to set an example for the rest of the class.”

“Understood, ma’am. Again, I’m terribly sorry.”

With a simple nod, she dismissed you and turned her attention to the pile of papers on her desk.

You left as quickly as you could, desperately trying not to look as crazy as you felt.

CH2 >>

[nyctophiliq]

✮ — SINFUL DISPOSITION ; sevika

SYNOPSIS . . . it was always to make bets with sevika before a night out and tonight it was your treat of her touching herself, thank god your luck never runs out MINORS DNI . . . afab reader, nsfw ! — lowercase writing intended, implied voyeurism, masturbation, self-pleasuring, smoking, reader makes sevika touch herself, sevika fingering herself, nipple play, usage of pet names, cum play, 

wc ; 1,4 k

MOSS' NOTES . . . saw @sevikascrown ’s post and just have to make it into a fic, moss is horny for sevika *blushes* sorry that it took so long

it’s in her nature to underestimate you and it was always fun to see her ego shrink a little when you prove her wrong, wiping that smirk off of her handsome face before subjecting her to whatever condition you put up when making a bet. it was all games, the kind that ended up on your side because your luck never runs out when stretching your luck against sevika.

this night was no different, with her cocky grin as she laid her cards out on the table and took a long pull of her cigar, already puffing her chest in victory. but you had one or two things to say about it, wiping that smirk off her face when you laid your upper hand out, taking the drink that she had in front of her, and downing it before pocketing all the money that was in the middle of the table. the other players muttered some slur under their breath as sevika stared in front of herself, petrified and shocked at how the night turned out.

“you are so handsome, ‘vika.” you whispered into her ear while pulling up her shirt, exposing her breasts to the cold air. the pet name annoyed her, rolling her eyes as she tried to light the cigarette in her mouth but to no avail, the lighter has run out of fuel. “can you light it, for me?” she asked, words muffled as she refused to take the rolled up tobacco out of her mouth.

“what do we say?” came the question from you when you pulled away, taking a step or two back to stare at the masterpiece she was. sevika was leaning back in her armchair, legs set apart and giving you the perfect view of her glistening folds. her face was flushed, visibly embarrassed or excited about what was happening next, and her hand shakily danced amongst her tits, afraid to touch them but wanting to roll her nipples.

she closes her eyes, rolling them under her eyelids so as to not upset you too much before finally muttering, “pretty please, can you light it for me?” she looks up at you with the most lust rid yet innocent eyes that you have ever witnessed and you just can resist it, pulling another lighter from your pocket, leaning with your knee between her legs, ghosting her exposed core as you hit the cap off of the lighter and strike it.

“thank you.” she blows out a smaller cloud of smoke, her metal arm coming up to pinch the cigarette between her fingers while her human one went straight to her entrance. you shook your head, sucking on your teeth as you grabbed her wrist. “play with yourself a little, put on a good show, m’kay?” you suggest, guiding her hand back up between her breasts before helping her palm one of them. her eyes were more than telling tonight, she wanted to protest but you knew she didn’t have it in her, she could never go against her words or bow out on a bet.

so without a word, sevika pinched her nipple after you took your hand away, letting her do what she liked best. she pressed her palm against her nipple, humming quietly against the cigarette in her mouth. even if she was only stimulating one, the other one was getting harder and harder by the touch too. “h-how long?” she asked with a quiver in her voice, her hand rolling up and down the curve of her globe. 

your eyes stuck to her chest as you backed up against the chair that you have to settle not too far away from her armchair, chuckling. “you know what can cut it short,” you mutter, amused that she is this excited to be doing such a compromising act, surely she won’t hesitate to do whatever for you to let her do the work. 

sevika clears her throat before she gives you a nod, pulling her hand away from her breasts and putting two of her fingers into her mouth after taking the cigarette out. she licks and sucks on it, loudly so, opening her mouth for you to see whatever she is doing with her tongue and you smile. she takes another second to wet her fingers, letting her drool drip down into her palm before taking her digits out and putting the cigarette back into her mouth.

“you are just about ready, don’t you think.” you ask as you sit down, crossing your legs and biting your tongue as her hand finally rests between her legs. she slips her already wet fingers between her folds, running them up and down before circling her entrance and pinching her clit. sevika lets out small groans, her legs twitching to the side as she tries to not be too cruel with her bundle of nerves while still making you happy.

your thighs rub together, an unconscious movement as you lean in and support your head in your palm. “come on, touch yourself now.” you let a heavy breath out, watching as she slowly sinks her finger inside herself, her mouth slightly ajar but the cigarette still dares to slip so her other hand comes up and catches it.

“don’t be shy, i know how much you have been waiting for this,” you teased, “go on, be as fast as you’d like.” sevika nodded,

with each thrust of her finger, sevika's breaths became significantly more ragged. to further intensify the electrifying sensation coursing through her veins, she briefly stroked her thumb over the small bud. she put the cigarette in her mouth and started to writhe on the couch, her fingers grabbing at the padded armrest. she was a complete mess and didn't project the same natural aura of dominance that she typically did.

“feels good, hm? your fingers, bet you are thinking that they are mine.” you mock her, and she hisses and gasps in response while her fingers slid in and out of her at a moderate pace. it wasn’t like your touch, not even close to your delicate hand and somewhat shaky movements, but it did the trick.

“i’m so wet for you, princess…” she mutters in dark and she wishes you would tease her more, not just watch her with those half-lidded eyes, having a field day over her self–indulging touches. but thinking about your voice and occasionally taking a glance at you enjoying yourself was somehow more than enough, her sweet, sweet juices dripping out of her while the rush was intensifying within her faster than she thought it would. 

she takes a puff of the cigarette, puffing out a massive could of smoke with a long moan. “i’m gonna, f-fuck princess…” her body twists and turns a couple of times as she tries to lessen the overwhelming sensation of being eaten up by the flames of pleasure. her thumb pressed and rubbed in a circular motion over her sensitive clit.

once the full extent of her efforts had been attained, tears started bubbling down from the corners of her eyes and eventually fall. sevika felt an overwhelming rush of pleasure that surged up her spine before suddenly engulfing her entire body like an untamed firestorm.

she bit down on the cigarette, ripping the material with her teeth as she let out multiple muffled screams and groans. her eyes clenched shut as her tears painted a line from her eyes onto her chest, ecstasy tensing her up and weakening her every motion.

“fuck sevika, that was… so hot, you are too handsome for your own good, god.” you chuckle breathlessly, shaking your head as you stand up and clap a couple of times. you were mesmerized, seeing her slip down in the armchair, her eyes rolling back from the back of her skull, and trying to look at you but exhausted barely letting her do anything with her body.

you gaze at the mess between her legs, her fingers halfway in her dripping sex, unmoving with only the faint jolts of her muscles sevika is overstimulating herself only a feeble amount. you take her hand to slowly pull out of her leaking hole, kneeling down in front of her before taking it on yourself to clean her digits. you wanted to make her tidy herself up, and suck on her fingers to further your own agenda but some part of you just couldn’t resist it.

“you are sinful princess,”

TAGLIST . . . @penguin-wizard-party @mxyx-rx444 @darlingmisa @eveningdaydreamz @einrosa @sevikasangel @nopealoupe @pixiegirlz @gonegonethankyouuu @xthescarletbitch @orang3-ish @bigboobslilheart @femmelvr @thehollowartist

[yikez-on-bikez]

Hi! The Sevika brain rot is still very strong & I wanted to get back in to digital art, so what better way than to draw Sevika! This is based on @abitohoney's work Bend and Break (Not Just the Rules) & if you haven't read it, you must!

Inspired by:

@gabrielsellesty post here

@sevikascrown post here

Also if I've miscredited plz let me know as I am a tumblr novice!

[sevikasenby]

HI. NEW USER.

sevikascrown —> sevikasenby

also grayson layout 😌

[red-enby]

hi um. i’ve decided that i might start writing again and it’s gonna be for arcane, more specifically sevika😬 i actually made a new acc just to separate things. it’s @sevikascrown

[ellsss]

rules: tag 10 people you’d like to get to know (thanks for the tag @ilovelin)

relationship status: *cries in single*

fav colour: baby blue or pastel green.

song stuck in my head: incredible, general levy

last song listened to: Albany, Kev Brown

last google: least racist parts of italy skskskks (sad but true)

dream trip: italy 😂

anything i want right now: i want to feel healthy.

tagging: @xthescarletbitch, @sevikasimp , @sevikascrown , @sapphicsbeloved , @meatyarms , @no-nameno-face, @agentpolarbear lmao i can’t think of anyone else so… anyone else wanna join, go for it!

[elsfairy]

hi hello so uh i did a thing 💀

im not sure if i should say im sorry or you’re welcome😭💀

ELLIE NO STOP, I CHOKED ON MY FUCKING FOOD DKWNSNWJSJ 😭😭😭😭😭😭 OHMYGOD, I LOVE THIS PLEASE TY

THE WAY I FUCKIN ZOOMED IN, CURIOUS AS TO WHAT SHE WAS READING.. NOT THE PILLOW-HUMPING FIC 😭😭😭😭.

Her lil fucking smile, stop. I'm framing this ☹️😻

[elsfairy]

𝐄𝐌𝐈'𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒

hi! I had an anon ask if I had a fics rec list, and I've honestly been meaning to make one. There are so many fics I love reading, so bare with me. I'll add more in the future. I'm not sorry there are so many. Everyone here is so talented and amazing. I love you guys & for feeding me as well as others with all your beautiful work. ♡

✧ 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐄 *࿐

𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀

ʚɞ nice and slow @sevikascrown

ʚɞ your sweet housewife @enforcermoss

ʚɞ soft touches @novacqnes

ʚɞ intoxicating @thehoundwrites

ʚɞ affection @sevikascrown

ʚɞ let me help you @moonaliisa

ʚɞ falling for you @sevikasupremacy

ʚɞ lazy nights @darlingmisa

ʚɞ stepmom sevika @sugarsweetcookie

ʚɞ no loved allowed @sugarsweetcookie

ʚɞ missed @abitohoney

ʚɞ intimacy with sevika @novacqnes

ʚɞ how sevika took your first @lacroixqueen

ʚɞ power trip @novacqnes

𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓

ʚɞ who's a good girl? @pixievi

ʚɞ that time of month @pixievi

ʚɞ sundress season @pixievi

ʚɞ bottom!vi @pixievi

ʚɞ theif!vi @sugarsweetcookie

ʚɞ next girlfriend @kittyt-hexxed

ʚɞ please, hold me @kittyt-hexxed

ʚɞ for fuck sake @blklesgrl

ʚɞ stillwater vi @pixievi

✧ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒 *࿐

𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍

ʚɞ as long as it takes @ohcaptains

ʚɞ jealous girl @elskittie

ʚɞ lipstick stains @elliessknife

ʚɞ desperation & devotion @catfern

ʚɞ dirty laundry @fleshwaters

ʚɞ bottom bitch @saintels

ʚɞ the farmer, the wrangler, & the cowboy @dnvrsmedia

ʚɞ say ahh... @eden-nox

ʚɞ sit on my face @darlingmisa

ʚɞ mutual masturbation @loversreligion

ʚɞ be aggressive @butterflykissiies

ʚɞ college basketball!abby @moodywyrm

ʚɞ when i'm down on my knees, you're how i pray @clearheartgreyflowers

ʚɞ papi bones @wlfpet

ʚɞ being abby's housewife @haiixo

𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐒

ʚɞ don't you dare fall in love @ohcaptains

ʚɞ pretty for me @elliessknife

ʚɞ i saw you in a dream @elliesflower

ʚɞ what you heard @elskittie

ʚɞ scent of the pine @s-4pphics

ʚɞ perfect girl @coeurify

ʚɞ bestfriend @saintels

ʚɞ apples and cream @tearsucry

ʚɞ art student!ellie @enforcermoss

ʚɞ look like an angel @ourautumn86

ʚɞ true blue @totheblood

ʚɞ the perfect pair @coeurify

[elsfairy]

─── TEXTS WITH SEVIKA ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗

c/w: uhm, these are just cute, fluffy & funny. a/n: help, idk what to write here.. but me and ellie just think it's funny and cute. it's our joke... so i dedicate this to @sevikascrown ily ♡ ill make more of these, i love doing them.

✧.* Really doesn't like when you take her blanket . . .

✧.* Sevika loves a good dad joke . . .

✧.* Always buys you flowers . . .

✧.* She's just drunk . . .

✧.* Fucking couples yoga . . .

[elsfairy]

Please recommend us some New fanfic writers or old ones idc just wanna be put on some new people 😊

i only read Arcane and TLOU fics on here. here ya go baby 💓 so sorry if this is long 🥺

ᥫ᭡ @sevikascrown

ᥫ᭡ @darlingmisa

ᥫ᭡ @elliessknife

ᥫ᭡ @elliesmainhoe

ᥫ᭡ @elliesflower

ᥫ᭡ @coeurify

ᥫ᭡ @meatyarms

ᥫ᭡ @moodywyrm

ᥫ᭡ @eden-nox

ᥫ᭡ @elskittie

ᥫ᭡ @sevikasleftpussyflap

ᥫ᭡ @enforcermoss

ᥫ᭡ @pixievi

ᥫ᭡ @anchoeritic

ᥫ᭡ @milfswriter

ᥫ᭡ @butterflykissiies

ᥫ᭡ @sevikaspillowprincess

ᥫ᭡ @saintels

ᥫ᭡ @pinknightsinmymind

ᥫ᭡ @sugarsweetcookie

ᥫ᭡ @thehoundwrites

ᥫ᭡ @wlfpet

ᥫ᭡ @clearheartgreyflowers

ᥫ᭡ @s-4pphics

ᥫ᭡ @seattlesellie

ᥫ᭡ @catfern

there are so many other amazing writers I love to read, we would be here for hours, though 😭💓

[sevikasenby]

OHMYGOD IT'S YOU! I just saw your ao3 link in the description and put two and two together! Now I'll just have to try and honour your delicious idea that much more! Big smooches to you! :D

- TheAnonmaton

ngl i forgot i changed my user on here from sevikascrown and was like wait i hope they realize it’s me 😭😭 i glad you did tho 😊

[sevikasenby]

What’s your twitter? :3

i have 2: rosesraeken and sevikascrown (which i only started posting on a couple days ago). i post only sfw sevika stuff on roses (and other fandom stuff but it’s literally just sevika rn) then nsfw on sevikascrown.

[red-enby]

bro i’m shadowbanned on @sevikascrown 😭😭

[abitohoney]

Arcane Fics Masterpost

Minors DNI; 18+

AO3

Follow my side blog (abitohoney-fics) for just my fics

Completed Works

Multichaps (all readers are f!reader)

Submit (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr (please also check out @deny-the-issue's fanart here & @secretivehaze's fanart here)

A Shimmer In the Night (Werewolf Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

All I Want For Christmas Is You (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Valentine AKA Roses Are Red (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Bend and Break (Not Just the Rules) (Professor Sevika x Student reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr (please also check out @sevikascrown's fanart here & @yikez-on-bikez fanart here)

Hustle (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Insatiable (Vampire Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Lessons in BDSM (Sevika x reader x Ran, NSFW) in process AO3 || Tumblr

Flustered (Ran x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Missing Scenes - A Collection of Jinx & Silco & Sevika One-Shots (Sevika, Silco, young Jinx, found family, SFW, marked complete, but can be re-opened for additional oneshots) AO3 || Tumblr

Oneshots (all readers are f!reader)

On The Edge (AMAB Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Pray to Me (Demon Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr (please also check out @sevikascrown's fanart here)

Missed (Sevika x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Workplace Violations (Grayson x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Keep the Uniform On (Grayson x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Show Me How (Ran x reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Jealousy - Innocent (Ambessa x Reader, NSFW) AO3 || Tumblr

Imagines, HCs, Drabbles, etc (all readers are f!reader)

Werewolf!Sevika x Reader

Sevika x Werewolf!Reader

Ran x Reader Relationship HCs

Sevika w/ a vibrate function on her mech arm

What my muses smell like (Sevika, Grayson, Ran, and Silco)

Sevika x Housewife!Reader

Sevika singing

Sevika smacking your ass (and vice versa)

Grayson x Mel relationship HCs

Sevika x Reader who cries during sex

Don't Trust Dustin (April Fools crack drabble Sevika x Reader)

Gym Sevika x Reader drabble/ficlet

Sugar Mommy Sevika x Reader

Sugar Baby Sevika x Reader

Telling Sevika you'd love her even without the muscles

Jealous Ambessa

AMAB!Sevika x Reader

Wake Up Call (AMAB!Sevika x Reader ficlet)

Packing lunches for Sevika & Ran (short poly imagine)

You can also find all the above imagines/HCs/drabbles specifically for Sevika in my collection on AO3 here.

Requests and WIPs

Requests are currently Closed (Just because I feel awful about how long it takes me to complete these. I do still have some in my inbox that I will eventually address.)