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fyeahnix · 22 days
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Local Deadly Weapons Expert Sevika gets reeeaaaaal nervous when her gf handles sharp objects.
The way Sevika had been staring at you for the last minute made you want to burst into laughter. With her arms crossed, her fingers twitched and tapped her bronze arm. Her eyebrow cocked.
"You sure you don't need any help?" she said.
Funny.
"Yes, hun, I'm sure. You asked me already. Now go relax while I finish up."
She said nothing, but her eyes flickered between you and the cutting board.
You had always cradled kitchen knives in your fingers exactly the way your dad taught you: three on the grip, two at the base of the blade. This time, Sevika caught you before you settled in. Asked if you were okay. You kept up the charade for no other reason than to watch her squirm.
The corner of her top lip quivered with each awkward slide of the knife. You held the chunk of potato with your opposite hand, keeping your digits just out of reach in case of an accidental slip. The blade was sharpened well, mind, but you played up its dulled edge well enough to make Sevika fidgety.
The potato dwindled down to a scrap, barely enough room to fit the tips of your fingers. The final slice cut close. Sevika winced in your periphery, and in half a second she was nudged against you, massaging the knife from your hand.
"Lemme help. Please."
Hilarious.
"Vika, it's fine, I got it," you said, smirking, though you made no attempt to refuse.
Sevika set the knife aside. She clicked her tongue and trapped you against the counter. When she leaned in, she brushed her nose right up against the back of your ear. You couldn't help but roll your neck back a few degrees.
"I know you're doing that on purpose, you little shit."
"Doing what on purpose?"
"The knife shit. Thought you were tired or something. Don't be careless."
"Am I making you nervous?"
You shivered at the puff of air masking a scoff or laugh.
"Yeah. You are making me nervous," she whispered.
You turned immediately. "And what are you gonna do about it?"
Many moons ago, Sevika would have dodged the question. Her gruff exterior wasn't a front—she waved off any verbal expression of affection or care in favor of action. As much as you loved how action-oriented she was, any affection uttered directly always made you swoon. Buuut...you were still fine throwing her a bone.
The height difference between you never failed to make you melt. You felt small beneath her worried gaze. Not powerless, but definitely small.
And well, maybe, the combination of all three made you a little...needy. And hot.
She glared at you playfully before her expression softened. Her wolf-grey eyes twinkled. When she leaned in, your body followed the script. She gave you one quick peck on the lips before she delved deeper with lips and tongue. You returned with equal fervor as you pulled her closer by her pants waistband.
The kiss was fleeting but enough to leave you reeling when she pulled away. She glided her tongue over your bottom lip as a memento. You quickly moved from the waistband to her zipper, but she caught your hand and spun you around slowly. She placed your hand back on the counter. Her own trailed up your arm to your shoulder. From your shoulder blades down to your ribs. Waist to your ass. She squeezed you, shook you gently. Rubbed and squeezed again and again and—
Smack!
Your ass clenched and you sucked air through your teeth. It was a gentle, but loud swat that didn't do your situation any justice. Before you could even respond, Sevika grazed your ear again and whispered.
"Be more careful... please."
She pecked the space behind your ear and left you to finish dinner prep.
You stared at the mess of chopped potatoes and onions on the cutting board. Your cheeks and ass burned. Sevika played you at your own game, and you had no one but to blame but yourself.
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dnvrsmedia · 6 months
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Touch Me, Feel Me
Sevika x Reader (afab) smut
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Kinktober
an: uh hi! it’s been a real long time & i come back bearing very filthy smut as promised HAHA
warnings: breeding kink 🤓
Ragged breaths escape your plush lips, dry from exhaustion. Eyes tilted up and back, unable to keep focus as the brute above you thrusts her hips in an ungodly manner.
Being the mechanic that you were, tinkering with hex tech was a pastime you enjoyed frequently. Knowing that Sevika’s birthday was coming up motivated you to finish something you had been working on for a long time. You were able to make technology to allow someone to regain feeling in a prosthetic. This idea came to you during one of the many nights you laid on Sevika’s chest. Soft strokes of her arm lightly scratching your back in comfort.
“I miss the way you feel on my arm.” Sevika kept her gaze on the ceiling.
Thoughts flurrying in her brain. Her strong jaw clenched in an act to make her exclude any emotion that may slip. You on the other hand, stunned. Sevika refuses to talk about her lost arm. The adjustment that was made post explosion left your relationship chipped, but not broken. From then on, you worked diligently to give your lover a new meaning.
You didn’t necessarily think your new technology would lead to Sevika attaching the device to her thick and lengthy silicon cock. Although, Sevika being Sevika, it truly didn’t surprise you.
“F-fuck! Vika, oh my-“ Your moans of deep pleasure increase by tenfold, the buff woman above you pistons her hips deeply into your core.
Her flesh hand snaking its way across your budding clit, rubbing furious circles into damnation. Drool dripping hotly onto the sheets from your gaped mouth as your center leaks from your pleasure. Slick coating the thick member while leaking down Sevika’s thick mountainous thighs. Her essence mixing with yours as her cunt weeps at the sensations of your warmth encompassing her member.
“That’s fucking it, baby. You like how this dick feels, huh? How full i’m- oh fuck- how full i’m making you?” The most powerful woman of Zaun grunts in your ear as her hips never farther.
Babbling is all you are left with as the piece works your walls. Stretching and massaging the spot that makes your toes curl. Sevika can feel the clenching of your muscles around her and moans a moan you’ve never thought could manifest from betwixt her lips. Your eyes full of adoration of how good she is feeling. You turn your gaze to watch as Sevika’s muscles contract in every movement made. Her abs on full display as her body contorts. Her nipples fully erect on her chest make you dizzy. It’s not very often that Sevika allows you to touch her breasts, but when she does it always makes her shiver. With no rational thoughts flowing through your brain, you unconsciously lift your hand up to her chest, catching a hold of her swelled bud, and pinch.
A roar from the bellows of her being errupts from the brute above. Like a light switch was flipped, Sevika shifts her body to contain your hands above your head in restraint.
“Who fucking told you it was okay yo do that? What a fucking whore you are. You say you made this for my arm but deep down we both know you wanted this.” Sevikas impossible pace picks up faster than you thought was possible.
At this point, silent screams are leaving your body as it is being found impossible to make noise. Your eyes fully roll to the back of your head in pleasure, unable to look at your lover above you. Your bilss taken away from you as her flesh hand removes itself from your clit with a firm ‘smack!’ a whine released itself from your throat as a plea.
“Watch yourself, baby.” Sevika halts all movement making you whimper and rustle in your restraint.
“Please.” You whimper softly, feeling too lightheaded to do more than that.
“What was that?” Sevika teased, slowly teasing herself back onto you, watching you fall apart.
“Vika, please! I need you!” You whine loudly, thrashing harshly in her hold. You can tell that she thrived off teasing you as her chin rose in pride and her smirk grew.
And in an instant, she’s back to fucking you open.
Sevika pushes to your climax with fast, sloppy thrusts . You can tell she is close by the guttural grunts and increased filthy words.
“Come on baby let me feel you cum on my cock. This pussy fucking loves taking me. Fucking take it!” And with that, you’re climaxing. Stars erupt behind your eyes as bliss comes running to you at full force.
“Gonna fuckin’ cum, gonna full you so good, baby! This pussy so fucking good.” Sevika is not too far behind you as she’s collapsing above you.
Moments pass before you feel your lover slip out of you with a wince. You giggle at her, she forgot to turn off the device allowing her to feel you. An annoyed pout adorns her face before she playfully smacks your thigh.
“Happy Birthday, Vika.” You kiss her lips slowly and passionately, showing your appreciation.
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angelltheninth · 2 months
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Sevika Showing Off the Marks She Left on You
Pairing: Sevika x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, biting, scratching, bragging, protectiveness, thigh riding, semi-public sex
A/N: If she dies in s2 I won't be normal about it.
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Privately you're more then happy to let Sevika mark you with her teeth and her hands, both of them
But gods help you when she wants others to admire her work
You have plenty of revealing outfits, some that you got when you began dating her
Sevika usually wants those outfits to be for her eyes only
When she tells you to put one of them one while you go out you know why she insisted on leaving so many bites on your thighs last night
It wasn't just to make you come, it was also to have something to show now
Her arm is always wrapped around you so no one actually gets any ideas
They can look but never touch you
Even as she pulls you into her lap and pulls at the strings of your dress to bare your back at the brothel
Your back and your legs are all that the people passing by can see
And it's more then enough to make them jealous and envious of what Sevika has but they never will
Wans you to let your voice be heard as you come by riding her thigh
She picks up your stray panties and throws them at the foot of the entrance to the room, they're still very much wet, very much evidence of how horny you get by knowing only she gets to have you like this
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pathetic-sapphic · 6 months
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i saw that requests are open!! i was wondering if you could write about simp!sevika headcanons but she also hides her emotions cause she gets embarrassed when reader found out, reader would not stop teasing her about it
btw love ur work! keep up the great writing!! <3
Simp Sevika Headcanons
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It took a lot to stir the heart of Zaun's scary lady. Sevika wasn't known for letting herself slip into romantic endeavors, preferring to simply visit the brothel whenever she needed to blow off some steam and let out her frustrations.
However, she couldn't help but notice your pretty face once you started frequenting the Last Drop. You always sat alone at the bar, sipping your regular order before paying and leaving. In a place full of rugged and loud people, you stood out like a sore thumb, especially with your calm and gentle demeanor.
Sevika preferred watching you from afar, not knowing how to approach you properly. It wasn't until a drunk man sat next to you and started flirting that she decided to take action. At first, she perked up when she noticed his presence next to you and kept an eye on the situation while appearing uninterested and absorbed in her card game.
However, once she noticed the man getting handsy with you, trying to wind an arm around your shoulders, Sevika couldn't take it anymore. She promptly stomped towards where you stood and pushed the guy off of you, kicking him out of the bar when he refused to leave you alone.
Once the drunkard was dealt with, Sevika made her way back to you to make sure you were alright. When you thanked her with a bright smile, it was as if her heart stirred for the first time in years. She tried to keep her cool and made sure to tell you that it was no problem.
You insisted on buying her a drink as a thanks, and how could Sevika ever refuse someone so cute and pretty?
With this, the two of you began your friendship. But for the both of you, it quickly blossomed into something more. However, Sevika had no idea you felt the same, and so she spent her days feeling like a lovesick teenager all over again.
It is no lie that she is an incredibly charming woman, who oozes with charisma when she's interested in someone. But she has little to no experience when it comes to romantic relationships, although she tries her best (bless her little lovesick heart).
Sevika brings you flowers, invites you to her apartment (you were the first and only person to ever step foot in it) and cooks for you, she walks you home when it's late at night, pays compliments to your outfits, and so on.
Basically, she does literally everything except confessing her feelings for you.
She is unsure whether you see her actions towards you as mere friendliness (though let's be honest, no one looks at their friends the way Sevika looks at you. Hell, most people don't even look at their spouses like that) and she doesn't want to ruin what you have now.
Sevika is deeply unfamiliar with being vulnerable and putting her feelings into words. She is much more accustomed to showing her adoration through actions but quickly realizes she must tell you out loud lest she'll burst from all of these confusing feelings that are bubbling up inside of her (seriously, she's too old to be feeling all these 'butterflies in her stomach').
So, the next time you come over for dinner, she prepares her confession. But before that, she gets you a fresh bouquet of flowers and decorates the dining table in a manner that can't be seen as anything but romantic.
Once the two of you eat, she walks over to your side of the table and gets on her knees in front of you as you're sitting in the chair. She takes your hands in hers and stutters through her confession, avoiding your gaze the whole time.
You never thought that someone so gruff could be so cute. You could feel the apprehension and anxiety in the way Sevika talked, as if she expected you to reject her at any moment.
Once she admits her feelings, Sevika patiently waits for the teasing or the rejection, but it never comes. Instead, you cup her face and gently lean in to kiss her.
Sevika hums into the kiss, sighing happily when the two of you pull away. This is the happiest she's felt in years and realizes that sometimes it pays off to be vulnerable.
Oh well, you live and you learn, and Sevika is more than ready to do both as long as she has you by her side.
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meatyarms · 11 months
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ּ Breed Kink Sevika ּ 1,070
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ּ She’s all about the bulge of your stomach when she pours into you, just the sight of your soft, delicate body with a little hump of her cum sneaks her bottom lip under her teeth a bit too fast, biting blindly until the fresh blood slips into her tongue turning her face into something terrible— the skin finally gave up after hours of her canine harassing it.
ּ This kink runs too deep in her that not even a moment into your relationship she had already introduced the particular toy— breeding strap, goodness knows how many inches it pushes, you were not counting when your jaw hit the floor gaping at its structure.
ּ Unlike you, it wasn’t her first time using it. She’s got the experience of an expert, and practice.
ּ “Such a pretty pussy for me to fill”, “gonna pump your guts out, princess”,,
ּ Her muscle memory carries a ton yet never once failed her, works her whole body on yours like a craft. 
ּ Missionary, missionary, missionary, this woman performs in that position. Hazel eyes frozen under a crowd of wrinkled knitted brows, this very expression would mean trouble if it weren’t fixated on your stomach area. Looking, observing the outward shape of the strap- her dick building each full thrust. 
ּ Cussing under her breath at its every appearance as she starts slow, in awe by how your belly button stretches out from the size of her. Now she wants to feel it, circles a finger around it, kisses it. Fondles it like it’s another one of you.
ּ A whole mountain-full of her cock forming so goddamn deep within you makes her eyes bling with lust, it feeds her, keeps her eyelids splayed for longer than they should just drying them up from how bad she needs to see it.
ּ And without a doubt imagines how it would feel If it were her own flesh and meat feeling the searing insides of your cunt, it literally does something to her. 
ּ It adds more impulse on her hips, bigger numbers to her pace, makes more heavy and passionate her breathing and washes sultry red onto her skin.
ּ The desire to grow a cock of her own and fuck you with it helps her pound harder into you, running after that high— cumming inside you for that bulge.
ּ “Gonna cum inside you, baby”, “gonna- gonna pump a goddamn baby into yo-”,,
ּ Spreads your legs apart as she stills the whole thing in, not giving you a chance to bunch together like you desperately want to; they tend to come in the way and hide the filling from her.
ּ She’d watch, oh she’d let her eyes stalk for that build up in your steaming insides. 
ּ Would beat whoever the fuck she has to just to be able to impregnate you, and when her cum inflates your navel you know she imagines it going straight to your unbothered egg.
ּ There she immediately stops this chain of thought. It only upsets her, the sour fact that non of it is real.
ּ It’s maudlin how she wants to drag that chance out of her dreams and have it, just so hell-bent on pumping a family into you.
ּ Her family.
ּ Always heats up the liquid before use, she likes the cum seeping inside of you to be hot, wouldn’t wanna miss out on you melting and fumbling at its temperature.
ּ Doesn’t pull out once she’s finished— not even for a while after— as to trap it all in. 
ּ And how she salivates at the ample trickles that would escape from your folds, sliding down your inner thighs in a rush to mess the sheets with white fluid. Every drop speaks on just how full she made you, the pearls of her work. Her pridefulness grows unmatched here.
ּ Finally pulls out when the sensations are long dead, her focus severely divided between the utterly drenched strap and your leaking pussy.
ּ Her fingers would gravitate to you always, sliding the cum back in then covers your hole with two pads for surety.
ּ “Must take it all, sweetheart”, “want it to swim in your pussy only”,,
ּ Would definitely overstimulate you just to relive the fantasy over and again.
ּ “Can’t stop filling you up, baby”, “got a lotta seed for you to take”,,
ּ This one’s a listener, goes nuts when you describe the feeling in its purest form— right after she fills you up. Your approval equals succour to her unbearable thirst for a real dick.
ּ “How does it feel, baby?”, “tell me how good it is, sweetheart”,,
ּ Closes the distance between your faces in an effort to capture all of your weary little murmurs, softening the tension amid her eyebrows and pupils affectionately searching for yours which are…well…
ּ “So..full..”,,
ּ Losing your voice by the word, your consciousness hanging by a thread, eyes hopelessly drooping. Can’t even feel the rain gushing out the corners of your mouth from how much of your senses the hot slick inside of you demands. You collapse.
ּ And she grooves on it.
ּ “good, knew you could take all of me”,,
ּ Leaving the bedroom stops nothing, not one of her corrupt urges fade, might shrink to a smaller digit in the company of others. Sevika’s apparel is of notable importance to her, but with you all primped in her lap, she falters.
ּ Wraps an arm around you, with the boozes help, she starts to let loose. 
ּ Eyes prying at your abdomen more frequently as the city begins to lose light, her hand would climb up the drapes of fabric on you and land flat on the spot. Rubbing her precious, feeling its warmth, how it expands as you breathe in.
ּ It kills her to hold it in.
ּ At first you thought she was throwing a nice gesture at your dress or the dozen rhinestones on your new bedazzling belt, but no. 
ּ The woman’s rotten to the core.
ּ While you sit there all coy in your little pink wear, she is halfway through roughing up the middle part of you in her twisted head. And that’s just the start.
ּ It all builds up and eventually makes her dangerously hungry, you couldn’t be ready for where her arms would go once you stepped into the house that night.
ּ “Been fuckin’ waitin’ all day”, “Imma fill you up real good, baby”,,
ּ Baby, she loves your pretty dress. But she still wants to pump into you till the stitching pops off.
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ּ I definitely added a few more kinks into this one but I think it goes naturally with the breeding kink AND OH this is so lewd. I wanna call this extreme but stalker Sev is mmmgfffgg,,
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jupiter-va · 5 months
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Sevika...Drabble?
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I've been having Sevika brainrot BAD, like I thought about this woman at work today. I'm not a writer my b if this is ass 💕My goal is to be more active in both audio creation and being gross on tumblr dot com, so here ig
║MDNI
CW: Uh...me being gay?, cunnilingus (Sevika!recieving), gender neutral reader
Sevika doesn't moan like that...hear me out
You're on your knees in front of her, lips latched around her swollen clit. Her human hand tangles into your hair, and her sharp, grey eyes are fixated on you as if you're the only thing in the room. To her, you may as well be. She loves watching you desperately lap at her wet cunt; the combination of her juices and your saliva dripping down the sides of your mouth and chin is enough to make her let out a low growl, but she doesn't moan.
It made you nervous at first. Outside of furrowed eyebrows and occasional grunts, the woman was stoic. You knew you were good at this, though her reaction -or lack thereof- made you doubt yourself for a moment. It made you try even harder, your hands gripping at the muscular flesh of her thighs as you fuck your tongue in and out of her, your nose rubbing up against her clit just right. Sevika fucking loved it. She loved making you try even harder because it meant that she not only got to see you nice and desperate for her but also that she was going to cum ten times harder.
While she isn't one for making noise, she can't help it when she's close. Her grip tightens in your hair, having to put her mech arm behind her back, or onto the wall, or onto something for support so that she doesn’t accidentally hurt your pretty little head as she ruts her pussy up into your mouth. She desperately wants to listen to the sounds of your tongue sloshing in and out of her dripping hole, but her own sounds drown out the noise. When she reaches her peak, it’s damn near animalistic - her mouth agape, her abs flexing each time she grinds her pussy harder against your mouth. The grunts and straight-up growls spilling from her plump lips are like music to your ears, her chest heaving as she finishes into your mouth with a loud, guttural groan...
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industrialist-of-zaun · 2 months
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What does your muse smell like? Cigar smoke, mechanical lube, a faint undertone of burnt shimmer. Sweat, the tang of hot metal, leather and hard liquor.
What does your muse's hands feel like? One is a physical laborer's hand; rough and calloused from years of brawling and hard work. The other is cold to the touch, the kiss of metal and the promise of blood, of retribution, of force. Both hands are well trained in precise pressure and force; both know how to hold, and both know how to kill.
Does your muse have any bad habits or nervous ticks? Sevika taps her foot when she's concentrating on something; a nervous energy quietly vented. When she doesn't know an area, she silently observes and takes in what she can see; the room, the people, the energy. Are they talking openly, or do they look like they're sharing secrets? Are people standing at ease, or tense?
Her ego can get the better of her, cockiness wrestling reason from her mind. A brute is a brute, after all, no matter how wise and clever she's gotten over the years.
Is your muse affectionate? How so? She is affectionate--out of the public eye. It shows differently, depending on the people. To Silco, it's a soft word of advice or support, to her girls down at Babette's it's pet names and bites to the neck.
To the one she calls her own? She isn't sure. She has never felt a strong romantic pullto anyone, before, but that doens't mean it's impossible. She's a busy woman, running the operation of the Eye and guarding the Lanes even now. Sevika knows and cherishes the importance of connection, but she also knows she's one of the only things keeping Silco alive, and in power.
What position does your muse sleep in? On her right side, usually. When times she's feeling restless, she sleeps on her stomach while she writes in her journal. Nothing spicy or confidential ever makes it's way there- it's simply grounding, for her, to get her thoughts out of her head when she's trying to go to sleep.
Could you hear your muse in the hallway from another room? Yes, and that's the point. Sevika doesn't need to hide, ever; hardly anybody beats her in hand-to-hand combat, and if she's paying you a business visit? You fucked up, and she's there to make sure you know it.
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ffiahh · 25 days
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sevika will catch ONE whiff of your perfume and she's gone. congratulations, you are now pregnant.
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elsfairy · 1 year
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ARGUMENTS with Sevika
Reader after arguing with Sevika. How she would take care of her S/O.
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• If you get into an argument with her, she's going to leave the apartment to cool down. As much as she loved you, she didn't like when you would talk about anything involving her job. Even if it was only you saying she needed to relax. Sevika tried her hardest to keep that part away from you, to keep you safe.
• She hates being the reason you're crying or upset, but in the moment she is doing everything she can to get out of there. To protect you from the flood of words or anger she lets out. She didn't like being angry around you. Or at you.
• Your smallest "im just worried about you" will either make her more angry or vulnerable, It just depends on the day she's had. She was very aware that you cared, but she's also not used to it. (like i've mentioned before)
• You definitely try your hardest to make sure she doesn't leave you alone.
• It works, sometimes...
• But half the time, she can't stand being angry at herself for making you cry so she has to leave. Even it that sadly means you cry more.
• Sevika is either going out gambling or she's picking a fight with a guy who offended you months ago, but she trusted you when you said it was fine. Tonight changed it, and she needed you to be safe, with him around you weren't, so she gets rid of the problem.
• She might be angry, but she's still going to protect you and stick up for you.
• The type to start a bar fight, based only on the reason you both had a argument.
• Won't stand for anyone calling you a brat for making her angry. You're still her sweetheart, and she loves you.
• It's usually late when she decides that going home it the best option. Sometimes, not all the time she will stop at a shop to buy you your favourite flowers. She wasn't good at apologising.
• Your shared apartment is always silent when she gets home. She wasn't even angry about the argument anymore at that point. She's more mad at herself that she made you cry.
• On some days, not all because Sevika wasn't used to the affection but you would buy her flowers so she knew what to do with the ones she bought you. In that pink and purple flower vase you bought just for her, you both shared it though so she knew you wouldn't be mad about it.
• Definitely almost dropping that shit on the floor when she tries putting the vase onto the table. Just where you liked them.
• If she notices that everything in the kitchen was the same as when she left, then she's going to only assume you've not eaten in all that time she's been gone.
• Will make everything you like. No hesitation. Doesn't matter if you're asleep or awake. Sevika will 100% wake you up because she needs you to eat.
• Has a habit of cleaning up the mess you make when she leaves. Whether it being you've broke something and left it there. Or you've destroyed one of the books you've been given.
• That also pisses her off, because she knows how much you adore reading.
• She's quiet when walking into the shared bedroom. If you're asleep, she wants to keep it that way until she finds it in herself to wake you up to eat.
• Finds it really amusing yet cute when finding you cuddling her pillow. It smelt like her, leave it alone.
• Sevika doesn't care if you're still upset, or angry she will hug you tightly either way.
• "I'm sorry" is what she repeats over and over again into your hair.
• She never apologised, so it confused you, but you enjoyed hearing it.
• You had that woman wrapped around your finger, and she wasn't even mad about it.
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Hi :)
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xxxsaturnxx · 9 months
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Sevika NSFW Head cannons
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Sevika x f!reader
Cw; suggestive content, mdni 18+, fluff, strong language, and more idk
Please let me know who to write about next i lowkey need help
She loves it when your overstimulated and/or crying she will keep that ravenous pace going. In her mind if you have tears rolling down your face then shes doing her job.
Sevika loves eye contact. It gives her a sense of power over you. “Cmon now pretty girl did i say you can look away?”
She loves to tease you and for her its very easy. With her muscles on muscles and her lipstick thats just begging to be smudged all she has to do is give you one look and your already hot and bothered.
Sevika ‘somehow’ always finds a way between your thighs. Whether it be her hand while she’s playing poker or her head after a long day at work. And trust and believe she can stay down there for hours. Who needs to breathe anyway? not her.
Sevika will sometimes just bury her face in your neck when shes too tired to do anything else. Shes a total cuddle bug when you two are alone. Sevika also really likes to put all your weight on her like your nothing.
Sevika will let you hold her hand out in public as long as its outside the last drop. If someones catcalling you though she’ll put her whole arm around you and death stare them. She likes to kiss your knuckles every now and then most times she doesn’t even realize it.
She’ll definitely spoil you too. ‘ you want those shoes?’ You have them within the hour ‘you like the color of that dress?’ She’ll have a strap custom made in that color. You will have to model the shoes for her when you get home too but only in the shoes. “Fuck princess those shoes really bring out your eyes.” As she stares at your tits.
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fyeahnix · 2 months
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Sevika's line of work is dangerous, and while she can easily take care of herself, it doesn't mean she isn't prepared. She has hideouts across Zaun that she may occupy if she needs to lie low for a while. Everything, of course, gets more complicated with a significant other involved.
[Based off the first safehouse headcanon post I made.]
Sevika breathed deeply as you sat flush against her on her sofa. She fumbled a set of gleaming keys in her hands, brand new from what you could tell. As funny as the surprise would have been, none of them read "keys to a new house." Whatever got your normally stoic girlfriend this pensive must have been serious.
You aimed to give her time but when that time prolonged dead silence, you grew worried. You placed a hand on her muscular thigh. Rubbed. Squeezed.
"What'd you want to talk to me about?" you asked.
Sevika exhaled like she'd been holding her breath the entire two minutes. Like she'd forgotten she called you here in the first place. On the fifth rotation of your hand, her thigh melted under your touch and she relaxed her shoulders. She called you by name.
"We've been... together for a while now. I... I don't trust people easily. You know that. But I do trust you. Which is why I wanted you to know this."
"Know what?"
She slumped forward only a few degrees before she continued. "I have hideouts scattered around Zaun. Found 'em and made 'em all myself. Just... places I can go in case anything goes tits up. No one has access to them except me. Not even Silco."
Your lips parted. That... certainly wasn't what you expected. Frankly, you didn't know what to expect with the keys she rolled in her palm.
"I know that's a lot to process. I just... hope you aren't too pissed at me for not telling you earlier."
Pissed? No. Disappointed? Possibly. Not so much that it was your business, but that she didn't feel she could trust you before. But you knew she had trust issues to begin with. Just like you knew what you signed up for when you started dating her. She was never dishonest about her involvement with Silco or her job. It was dangerous and she spared you any gruesome details save for the black eyes and split lips she couldn't hide. Plausible deniability for you, of course. With all that considered, no, you weren't pissed. How could you be?
You squeezed her thigh tighter, and she relaxed even more. "I understand, Sevika. I do."
"I do trust you. I need you to understand that." She looked over expectantly.
You nodded. "I know."
"That's why I... I want you to have access to all of them."
"Wait, what?" you said, leaning into her. "What do you mean by that?"
"Exactly what I said. I want you to have access to all my hideouts."
It hit you immediately. You gazed down.
Sevika stopped fiddling with the keys and opened her palm. "This is your set. Had 'em made a week ago. Just... didn't know when best to tell you."
Your set? Your keys?
"Escúchame, cariño. I trust you. I Iove you. And I want you to be safe. If... anything ever happens to me, or I'm not around and you don't feel safe, go to one. There's four in the Undercity, one in Piltover."
You didn't know what to say but the implication wasn't lost on you. You rested your chin on her shoulder and placed your hand over hers, trapping the keys between your palms.
She whispered that she'd show you their locations throughout the week since they were well-hidden but said nothing more afterwards. She turned your hands over, relinquishing her grasp to wrap your fingers around the keys.
Your keys.
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Sevika x Reader One Shot - Cuddles/Fluff
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Just a cute, domestic headcanon about cuddling with the bionic brute herself! Started as a headcanon and became a one shot. Gender-neutral reader, No TWs except for the fact that it has a super cheesy ending ❤️
You laid there in serenity— sleeping peacefully in your lover’s arms. You and Sevika had a mutual day off and were basking in the warm, wholesome laziness of your situation. Sevika, due to habit, woke up before the sun rose. This was a most opportune time for her to dote on you while you slept. Despite her tough demeanor, Sevika tended to turn into a sensitive, loving girlfriend in your presence. She selectively placed a few stray hairs from your eyes to behind your ear during the early hours of the morning; nothing to do but to wait for her somnolent partner to wake.
With your head against Sevika’s chest, your eyes eventually opened and adjusted to the light of early dawn.
“Good mornin’ beautiful,” she greeted you, whispering with a subtle smile. You were still in Sevika’s arms, surrounded by her large frame.
“It’s too early…” you groaned and placed your head back on her chest. You were burrowed into her even farther than before.
“You got to get up at some point, sweetheart.” She nudged her arms upward, signaling for you to rise out of bed. You simply shook your head and resumed your stubborn silence. Sevika did nothing more to provoke you. She embraced the slothlike nature of your morning and continued brushing her hand through your hair. A breath of tranquility and satisfaction escaped your body. “Can we stay like this forever?” You ask in a naïve tone.
“However long you want, sweetheart.”
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sevsbaby · 1 month
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my pretty baby (SEVIKA) after a argument
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pathetic-sapphic · 9 months
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Protective Sevika HC's
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Okay, so I mentioned in some of my previous posts how Sevika takes her role as your protector very seriously.
As much as others are convinced that she provides Silco the best protection, that privilege actually belongs to you.
If someone even tries to give you a stink eye, she is up in their face, the sword from her arm out and ready to cut a bitch. It's like she has eyes on her back when it comes to you.
When word of your relationship starts going around, you'll be practically untouchable. And gossip spreads quickly through the Lanes, the rumor mill is rife with tittle-tattle concerning the girl who managed to capture the heart of Silco's right-hand woman. Especially since she stopped going to the brothel, a fact which came to everyone as a shock.
The Last Drop is full of corrupt and wicked individuals who would without a doubt love to pick on a sweet soul such as yourself if you ever dared to enter there alone. That's why she'll only allow you to go there on one condition; you never leave her side no matter what. Now when you agreed to that you didn't understand she meant that quite literally. Never leaving her side actually meant never leaving her lap while her arm has a tight grip on your waist or thigh.
''Gotta keep my lucky charm at arms length lest I'll lose the game. Don't worry precious, I'll buy you something real nice after I win, you just sit there all pretty like that.'', she'll whisper in your ear and press a kiss to your hair. And honestly, how can you refuse when she says it like that with her deep and husky voice? You'd have to be a fool to disobey her.
You want another drink? She'll yell at the bartender to bring it to you. Want to go to the bathroom? She's going with you, her card buddies can wait.
God forbid anyone ever makes you sad or afraid. She'll hunt them down to the ends of the earth and make them wish they were never born.
One time you came home with your face wet with tears and she was on you in the span of a millisecond, barraging you with questions like; ''What happened? Who hurt you? Where are they?'' Try as you might to convince her to let it go and not hurt them, even if she sees that the thought of it truly upsets you she'll lie and go behind your back. Once you're asleep, exhausted from the onslaught of emotions, she'll sneak out, round up her boys and go make sure that bastard pays for ever crossing your path.
She loves you more than anything, you're her sweetheart, her darling girl and she'd be damned if she ever let you get in harm's way.
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sapphic-woes · 1 year
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Dating Sevika
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Just some fluffy thoughts :)
Contrary to popular belief, she listens. I imagine she's the type to listen to you ramble about your interests with an annoyed face, but the moment you stop out of worry she immediately looks at you to continue.
She remembers it all too, just doesn't act like it until she randomly points to smth she sees and says: "Over there, you like that kinda shit right?"
She tends to follow you rather than walk beside you. She does that to keep you safe, but teases that if she doesn't go your pace she'll lose you. (Cuz off your short ass legs–)
I think Sevika would like dates inside tbh. I think truly relaxing to her is being away from people cuz they annoy her. So lots of movie nights and drinking games lmao
I think she swings her arms over you all the time. Just cuz.
She definitely wears boxers and is in em all the time at home. Soooo you get to see that amazing view 24/7 :)
Also the smell of her cigars is on you more often than not. If you're ever an on and off couple, even if you say you're done with her...one wiff and everyone knows where you went last night lmao.
I think there's a lot of Sevika saying stuff like "Gonna be gone for a few days, don't open unless I do the knock ok?" And her showing up at 3am covered in mud and blood.
Off of this^ lots of helping her patch up her wounds and stitches, silently washing the blood off of her in the shower and then hugging her hard in the end.
It's also her coming home simply tired at 3am, waking you up cuz she's stroking your hair and whispering "Did you miss me baby?"
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shimtarofstupidity · 4 months
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I keep seeing these Sevika posts on pinterest with that rad-by-nature posts, but i cant find her account does anyone knows her account?or if she still changed her name or something?
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