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meatyarms · 10 months

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When you told her you didn't need any help riding her strap but then she sees your legs begin to falter

Smug little shit. I love her so much 😫

Evening and oh yeah. Me is using this intuitive ask to redeem my writing drive, was in the middle of outlining a story-like thing bout this but I think I forgot how to do that if not in the free jotting style :/ but here goes the first idea I thought of~

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ּ It was a blatant 'no' from the moment you sat in your little ominous way on the couch next to her as she took her boots off, the whole idea of being ridden, having no control over the stimulation was always something for the other party to experience. Not Sev. But for fear of you being serious about not letting her touch you ever again, she shrugged in begrudged approval.

ּ And now there's nothing you regret more than spending all dusk making a promise you're dying to keep, mourning the loss of the confidence that flushed out of you since the toy's tip popped in reminding you of just how severe the fuzziness her cock induces is.

ּ Sevika felt more at ease with this role swap at about the ten minute mark, your head gave in to gravity too soon lolling like crazy, ankles tossed slackly around quivering nonstop. You look a mess from any point in the room, overexerting to keep your word— literally fighting yourself on top of her.

ּ And Sevika with a ringside seat groovily watching you take your fourth break, every time your hands slammed on her defined abdomen in bleak defeat brought her to a cheerful smug. Even while dozy, you wouldn’t come to grips with how hopeless this whole thing was, you were doing nothing but solidifying the way this ends— with her holding sway over how the bed rocks. And Sevika thinks that’s adorable.

ּ This rascal could single-handedly end your suffering and turn this whole thing around, but she wouldn’t have it yet, to hell with climax if it meant that you’d cry out your feeble apology of surrender in her chest all sorry and cute. Or pass out from holding your breath doing a good job for a while until it rips out of your chest a fifth time, six if your moronic stubbornness is that much more keen.

ּ The strap is fully in and hasn’t stopped vibrating since you took it to the harness, it swore to drive you down when you sat upright so consistently that you’ve grown suspicious of foul play going on from her side. Sev just cannot wait to observe your last tumbling down, forcing her eyes pried open and hands squeezed on your paralyzed shins only lightly, ready to catch when you flake out.

ּ “Ughffuuck… can’t..”,,

ּ Except that white flag was raised sooner than she thought. You relieve the numbing weight on your legs and lay down on Sevika’s body, her chuckles reduce to a traveling buzz shaking your cheek through fervid skin. She sits up, hand on your back while you’re clawing on her like a hapless kitten.

ּ “Knew you needed help, brazen girl.",,

#she doesn't want you to pass out cuz she's unfeeling btw #it's just sadism and the 'I told you so' in her #don't know why they're always mean from me #❥ thehollowartist #ask #sevika #arcane sevika #sevika arcane #sevika imagine #sevika x you #sevika x reader #sevika smut #meatywrites

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meatyarms · 9 months

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Imagine, if you will, wifey comes home late one night after a clearly long and stressful day. After she's eaten, you offer to go straight to bed with her. After all, she's clearly "too tired for anything else wink wink," and she just looks at you like this

Sleep will have to wait

Ah, I love your prompt-like asks that come in with suggestive pictures of bubu Sevy(I perceive them as prompts because I cannot keep my exploding ideas in for the life of me). Sorry if this is all over the place I'm just tackling writing again after a while.

ּ You'd never see it coming too! But on a somber note, after work for wify Sevika must be a mental mess. Given the treacherous nature of the job grounds, her endurance is often tossed in deep water, together with time. One coming home way after dark only promised another, then dinner’s overdue, routines, catch-ups. Between not wanting to come off ornery, and upholding the border keeping life in and out of the house apart, when the want to storm at the walls with her fists looms closer to enact each one of those nights. Sevika goes dead static, and all for you she..

She tries. Perhaps too hard. Puts on her best act...laying it on a bit thick.

Lands at your doorstep like a mourning dove perching in its roost, carried home by the wind. Consciously prudent, she disrobes from her cloak, loosens her shoelaces for just enough relief to make it to the table. What would come out of her this evening was far too unnatural to miss. A poise, too mighty; footsteps, featherly; and typical nocturnal table talk, outweighed by silence.

Sevika is tired. But holds out an easy front, lest her person sees through.

Signs of life ebbed off her face since you parted from the warm welcome, as did yours when subtle wrist joints cracking wavered your ears and concern snowballed the tip of your tongue.

Only you silently fall in with the mood. The last thing she wants is a wind of worry flickering your innate verve that never goes out, or to be broached on the day's burdens.

Then all’s in blue undertones as you bid your turning-in regime. Hushed hours pass dimming any hope of today, brightening that of tomorrow’s.

Until...........

Sevika's scoff tickles your spirit, stopping you in your tracks and jerking your face back halfway through the bedroom door. Something blended with the dinner or laced in the cups may explain the mystery behind her sudden show of elatedness, but not the mocking smug over the hair clip you only just hooked to the back of your head.

“....oh….”

Telling eyes suggest a different proposition from any plans to retire for the night, and the familiar beginning of an impending disaster waves in..

ּ *riffling through the nearest book I found and stopping at a random page* according to the gospel: Sevika absolutely uses sex as stress relief(you agree-you know you do).

ּ Instead of entertaining the thought of putting someone’s head on a spear as a hard day’s resolve, why not feed her soaring sex drive? Demands the same backbreaking, challenges her controlling emotions till they strip off, that way waking up with a fresh head and no regrets of rash bloodshed is guaranteed.

ּ Note that Sevika wouldn't think to pass on the weight of her day to you—albeit in sexual bliss—if you didn't make those faces. You put no effort into hiding anything(anymore), the back clasping with the legs you do in great relish which Sev denies it ever being why her cheeks turn rosy.

ּ You'd melt into the sheets under her, and Sevika sighs in solace at that.

ּ She'll recount the day's 'fuckery’, just as you hoped, but don’t be alarmed when the brain buzz resonates for a day or three more.

ּ Your pussy will be hurting as much as her head and bones were ⌣〃ᶸ〃⌣—was my original answer to you for this hehehehehehe.

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meatyarms · 6 months

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Hey bb!! I'm feeling VERY uninspired right now and I think I know why. It's been many months since I've drawn our wife. Completely unrelated, what's your favourite picture of her? Definitely for unrelated reasons wink wink

Oh?? Am I understanding you correctly?? Ok JUST ONE SECOND !!

This filthy, raffish, you'll-wish-you-could-get-away-from-me, cunning smirk. Need I say more?

Something softer. Yk, giving you options and NOT because I found it and started tearing up a lil ଵ˛̼ଵ

Hope this helps your inspiration and remember to have a blast ^^

#sevika #arcane sevika #sevika arcane #❥ thehollowartist #ask

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meatyarms · 7 months

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Hello!! How's my favourite person? I feel like it's been forever since I've popped by, so imma just drop this and be on my way

(Turn your phone on its side for daydream material)

Favourite?

god sorry

Heyy good evening/day, always nice to hear from you! The weather is getting colder ergo life is good ಥ ͜ʖಥ thanks for asking. The heat here was so unbearable I went months believing that winter was just a myth, a hallucination. WHAT WAS SUMMER THIS YEAR. And how do you do? Whatever's on your agenda for today I wish you fruition ^^

(But- but look at her wincing concurrently with Vi's tone, so.... sensitive.)

#ask #❥ thehollowartist

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meatyarms · 10 months

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I love all of your mundane Sevika posts with her doing shopping or laundry. Girli needs some time to unwind after all the crap Riot has put her through

(Love all your posts, but especially these ones. Much love 💜)

Evening~

Thank youu, glad my tipsy delusions bring you joy (´⌣`ʃƪ) true, true, I just be praying for an iota of soft Sevika next season otherwise... Riot won't be.

*eats your cheeks* much much love bubu 🤍🤍

#kidding kidding #any sevika clip is profusely drooled over #ask #❥ thehollowartist

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meatyarms · 11 months

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Damn, look at all that space. Room for me and you

GGAH WE TAKIN TURNS BABY

LAP, FLOOR WHATEVER WHEREVER THEN WE SWITCHIN PLACES

Girly NEEDS it, just look at her :(

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meatyarms · 4 months

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MERRY CHRISTMAS 💜💜

BABY MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU AND TO EVERYONE CELEBRATING IT TAKE 💕

#ask #❥ thehollowartist

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meatyarms · 11 months

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Just wanna pop by and say that little fic about Sevika's tiddy obsession has just possessed me. Thought about it nonstop. It was perfect. I can't wait for the next one 💜

AWW Thank you bbyy <33 I had so much fun writing it, that Sevika is just lethal,, I’m pleased you loved it this much!! ♡♡

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