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archangeldyke-all · 13 hours
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sucking plug!Sevika’s dick (real or fake i ain’t complaining) in the car after we smoked together… sighhhhhhh i’ll do anything for her
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the music is turned down low, the car is filled with smoke and the soft light of dusk. sevika's sitting back in her reclined driver's seat, giggling at some dumb joke she'd made, and her shirt's ridden up a bit, revealing a strip of her waist.
she looks delicious.
you take the final drag off the joint, then toss it out the cracked window beside you before turning your body and attention toward your girlfriend. "we got any more deliveries tonight?" you ask, innocently reaching over the center console to grab her hand. she smirks at you, turning in her seat to face you.
"don't think so." she says. "why?"
you shrug, drawing circles on her hand. "i don't wanna distract you if we've got somewhere to be." you say. sevika grins.
"how're you gonna distract me?" she asks, waggling her eyebrows. you snort, and sevika grins, then pats her lap. you scramble over the center console but surprise her when you don't get in her lap, but sink to the floor between her legs instead. her eyes bulge out of her head and she gasps. "fuck, really?!" she asks, straightening up in her seat and whipping her head around to look out the windows.
there's nothing to be seen-- you're the only car in the whole lot, hidden behind your favorite little tree-- but it's cute how paranoid she is anyways. you giggle, pressing a kiss to her sweat-pant covered thigh and waiting for her to settle back down. "all clear out there, honey?" you tease.
she huffs, flicks your forehead fondly. "you're such a slut when you're high." she says, grinning. you bite her thigh and she giggles, and you grin when you speak.
"oh, it'll be a quick chill smoke sesh babe." you imitate sevika from earlier in the night. she giggles, and you tug at her waistband, getting a glimpse of her cock. "then you show up fuckin' hard packing. and somehow i'm the slut?" you ask.
sevika just giggles and shrugs. "maybe i just know you well enough to know you get needy when you're high." she suggests, bending down to kiss your lips. "maybe i know how much you like havin' my cock in your mouth."
you shiver, and sevika smirks against you before leaning back in her chair. you quickly pull her dick out out of her pants, and both of you moan as it flops out.
she's wearing both of your favorite dick-- she likes it because it's so lifelike, you like it because it stretches you no matter where she's putting it. in your cunt, in your mouth, even your hand can't reach its base all the way.
you don't waste time before ducking down and spitting on her dick, pumping it a few times.
you've been dating for almost a year, and by far one of your favorite things you'vee discovered about her in that year is that she gets off on you touching her straps just as much as you touching her cunt. if not more.
when you touch her cunt, she's all moans and stuttered half sentences. but when it's her cock-- she's still got the clarity of mind to spew filthy shit to you. like now.
"fuck-- fuckin' love your mouth on me honey." she whines as you start bobbing your mouth up and down the first few inches of her cock. "yeah, baby, get it all nice 'n messy for me." she groans as your drool starts escaping your lips, coating the remainder of her cock you've yet to fit in your throat.
you'll get there.
for now, you focus on steadily stroking her base, bobbing your head at the tip, making a sufficiently drooly mess of her. sevika loves messes. which is a good thing, because her sweat pants-- bunched around the base of her dick-- are growing damp with a puddle of your spit.
"i love you so much, baby, shit, look at you go-- fuckin' me so well."
"mmhngg" you grunt around her. she groans.
"yeah honey, take it." fuck, her words do something to you. you sink down a few more inches, almost reaching her base, choking and sputtering. she growls, reaching up to press you down the final few inches, your nose pressed against her pelvis as you gag around her. "there you go-- that's it baby, fuck!"
sevika pulls you off and you gasp, she shoves her tongue in your mouth before you can even clean up the drool on your chin. you hum against her.
"you're so fuckin' hot." she whispers against your lips. you giggle, reaching between the two of you to continue jerking her off as she rambles against your lips. "y' look so pretty-- your eyes all pink and cryin' as you choke on my cock-- fuck, look at the pretty stain you left on my dick." she mutters, gesturing down at the pretty ring of pink lipgloss at the base of her dick. you giggle.
"'s on your lips too, y'know." you say. she grins.
"and my cheeks?" she asks. you pull away enough to inspect her, and burst into laughter when you find you've stained her entire face with your bright lipstick.
"yep." you assure. "didn't miss a spot." you promise. she grins.
"good." she shifts her hips a bit, and you giggle, knowing what she wants but wanting to hear her ask for it. "take your shirt off." she demands. you snort.
"you first." her shirt's in the backseat before you can finish your sentence. you giggle, and then raise your arms, letting her strip you. she sighs when your tits are free, reaching forward to give them each a nice squeeze before sitting back in her chair.
"alright. back to it." she says, smacking her thighs. you giggle.
"no please?"
sevika rolls her eyes, then grunts. "please."
you grin, then duck forward and take her down all in one go. sevika gasps, her hips jolting in the chair, and you choke around her cock for a second as she tries to get her humping under control.
"i'm-- you're so-- fuck you feel so fuckin' good." she whines. you moan as you start bobbing your head again, one of sevika's hands holding your hair out of your face, the other holding the 'oh shit' bar on the roof.
you reach one of your hands up to press just underneath the strap, right against her cunt through her sweats as you continue to bob your head on her cock. she whimpers, "oh!" and her hand comes flying down for her to bite her knuckles as she starts to cum. "mmmbaby!" she squeals, thrusting her hips up and choking you just a little more as she cums.
you pull off with a gasp, spit soaking your neck and chin, tears running down your cheeks as you try to catch your breath. sevika's giggling and grinning at you, reaching up to help you wipe the mess on your face clean. "good?" you ask, kissing her palm. she bursts into another round of giggles at this.
"come up here." she hooks her arms under your armpits and pulls you up into your lap, nuzzling against your face. "i love you." she mumbles. you kiss her temple.
"love you too. is my makeup a mess?"
"you cried some of your eyelashes off." sevika giggles. you groan, and she gently pinches your ass. "now... you want me to fuck you in the backseat or take you home and fuck you in bed?" she asks. you giggle and consider your options.
"if we go home, we can take those fuckin'... arousal edibles you were talking about earlier." you whisper. sevika grins, then launches forward to kiss you so suddenly your back hits the horn.
you both jump as the car lets out a 'beep!' in the abandoned lot. then, you both burst into giggles. "you're so fuckin' smart and so fuckin' hot-- how'd i get so lucky?" she asks you as you crawl into the passenger seat.
"well-- you lemme smoke a whole lotta weed for free, that was a pretty good start." you joke as she starts the car. she snorts, and you reach over, tucking her hair behind her ear. "also... y'know. you're gorgeous." you say, shrugging. sevika grins, stops the car in the middle of the abandoned lot, and darts over the center console to kiss you. you hum against her lips, then smack her shoulder. "c'mon drive! you need to get me home."
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sevikafanpage · 29 days
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OMFGGGGGGG MY WIFEEEE
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k3n-dyll · 1 month
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Domestic!Sevika [Drabble]
||Men, minors, and ageless DNI
CW: None just Vika being cute
AN: not proofread, just started writing
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Domestic!Sevika who has never been in love before you, finding herself roaming around your apartment while you're out and noticing a basket full of undone laundry sitting near the washer.
You've been super busy recently and haven't had much time or energy to keep up with certain household chores and laundry was one of them.
Now, Sevika has never been one to just...do shit for people. Not unless it benefitted her in some way. And yet now she finds herself sorting your darker clothes from the light ones, washing them separately, drying them then heading back onto your bedroom and putting them away. She doesnt even roll them into a ball and toss them into drawers like she sometimes does with her own things - she folds them. Neatly.
She finishes and is quite proud of herself, going back to giving herself a bit of a tour of your place, but oh, look at that - the sink has dishes from last nights dinner date.
On any normal day you'd have washed them after eating but Sevika had other plans, which is why she was over at your apartment the next morning in the first place. A part of her feels bad for practically carrying you into the bedroom the night prior instead of helping you clean up, so she may as well make up for it by washing those dishes now, right?
Needless to say, when you get back that afternoon your apartment is spotless and something heavenly is wafting from the kitchen. There's no sign of Sevika until you walk back into your bedroom. Shes lounging on top of the blankets of your now made up bed, reading a book.
"You did all this?"
And she just stares at you for a moment, thinking.
"Oh, dinner? Yeah. I figured since you cooked last night..."
You shake your head and begin to explain what you mean fully. You could literally see your reflection on the counters when you walked through the kitchen and shes just sat here as if she hasnt moved all day. Even when you elaborate, she just shrugs as if she hadnt just made your life 10 times easier by simply being left alone in your house for a day.
"I dunno...I just got bored I guess"
Is her explanation for it, though that was clearly a lie, but you werent going to push her into saying anything sappy. Her work around the house said enough. She's been here before, sure, but its clear that she takes in every little thing you do. She's cooked your favorite dish, folded your laundry and sorted it in the specific way that you always do. She'd managed to get every little organization quirk of yours down to a T.
"Well, thank you for getting bored" you respond, kissing her on the forehead, and while she'd never say it out loud but that little bit of praise makes her heart jump.
I love her sm
Little drabble that is solely based on my urge to act like a housewife when I'm with my girlfriend. I'd lasso the moon for that girl istg
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sapphicsgirl · 2 months
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happy valentines day to other single sevika lovers. this is literally us today
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You Ruined Me (Do it Again)
a/n: the smut has arrived! Enjoy ;) - ✨
Warnings: smoking, possessive!sevika, SMUT: slight public sex, choking kink, biting, fingering, oral sex, strap-on sucking, strap-on referred to as cock, strap riding, spit kink, praise kink, light muscle kink, ab riding, sexually explicit teasing.
Summary: Your first night out in a while after leaving your cheating ex does not end how you expected it to...but then what did you expect, going to her club?
Word Count: 2.2k
18+ | MEN AND MINORS DNI | 18+
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Final
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The journey to Sevika’s place was a short one, but she didn’t waste a single second. The taxi driver mercifully kept his eyes on the road despite the filthy display occurring in his backseat. No doubt Sevika’s reputation preceded her, and he wanted to keep his teeth.
It was like no time had passed. You were melting in Sevika’s hands, her lips on your neck as she marked you again and again. Her hand was now shamelessly in your panties, her fingers toying with your slick folds and her thumb rubbing gentle circles over your clit which was burning with pleasure. Sevika knew what she was doing, applying just enough pressure to make you feel good but not enough to make you come. She had a lot of plans for you, and coming early was not gonna ruin them.
“Your pussy’s so wet for me, princess…”
You gasped as she pressed harder on your clit. “I…I missed you, Sev…”
You’re interrupted by the taxi stopping at Sevika’s apartment. You hurriedly tumble out as Sevika pays him and tips him generously. You shriek and giggle as she picks you up like you weigh nothing, carrying you to the door, and letting you in. She doesn’t let you down, choosing instead to grip your thighs, lifting your dress higher and grinding into your pussy with her own. Your eyes roll back at the contact.
Sevika laughs huskily. “God, look how wet you are, princess…”
You blush, hiding your face in her neck and kissing her there. “It’s your fault.”
Sevika grinds into you again. “Damn right, princess.”
She carried you to the bedroom, throwing you roughly on the bed, dragging you to the edge. She eyes your body ravenously and you know exactly what’s running through her head.
“Wait, Sev, this dress was ex-”
You speak too little too late, as she tears the dress at the side, ripping it off you and leaving you in your black, lacy underwear. You huff petulantly at her but Sevika only grins in response, pleased to be able to see you.
“I’ll buy you a new one, princess.”
You’re about to retort when she starts to kiss you again, overloading your senses as her body hovers above yours. Her hand drifts to your cunt and starts to stroke your clit again, while her mouth wanders elsewhere. She’s all tongue and teeth, she’s been starved of you for too long. She tastes you reverently, her tongue tracing your hardened, perky nipples, her teeth biting into them gently at first before she abandons her restraint and bites harder. She repeats the process, lower and lower, until your body is littered with red and purple marks, reminders of where she’s been, where she intends to visit again. She breathes in when she reaches your pussy, you’ve always been intoxicating to her. She parts your folds, and licks one firm stripe from your entrance to your slit. Your moan is nothing short of greedy, trying to urge your cunt closer to her face, desperate for her tongue.
“Sev…please…I need you.”
She flicks her tongue against your clit, teasing you until your whimpering and begging has reached a crescendo. She grips your thighs, keeping them wide and you know you’re in for the fuck of your life. She is aggressive and forceful, her tongue roughly pressing against your sensitive bundle of nerves again and again with no reprieve, occasionally lowering herself to probe at your entrance and fill it with her tongue, tasting the nectar building there.
You were a mess, falling apart under her. Nothing else existed, just you and Sevika and the feeling reckless pleasure rushing through you. You knew you wouldn’t last much longer, after all the teasing in the car you could feel your release rising in your lower belly.
“Sev…I’m gonna come…please let me…”
Her response was more rewarding than you could have ever hoped. She increased her speed, and the pressure. You screamed, threading your fingers into her hair and bucking into her mouth as you came. She lapped up every single drop, she wouldn’t waste anything you gave her ever again. Crawling on top of you, she kissed you fiercely and you responded with equal vigour, tasting your salty sweetness in her mouth.
Her eyes darkened as you took one of her hands, relishing in the sturdy weight of it in your palm, and placed it against your throat, making sure to swallow hard so she could feel it. A low growl rumbled through her whole body, adding to the throb of your aching cunt.
“You’re playing with fire, princess.”
You placed your hand on top of hers, encouraging her fingers to squeeze. “So, burn me with it already.”
That was all the encouragement she needed. In one swift moment, her hand clamped tightly around your throat, while two thick fingers pushed into your folds, curling immediately to draw out a load moan from you. Still reeling from your last orgasm, and the powerful feeling of relinquishing control to Sevika by allowing her to choke you, it wasn’t long until you were chasing your second high, your eyes rolling back while she relentlessly thrust her fingers into you, kissing and biting every inch of skin she could reach.
“Fuck, y/n, you feel so fucking good around my fingers…”
You moan loudly, you know she wants to hear you. “You always stretch me out so good, Sev…”
“I’m gonna make you cum til you see stars, princess. Just you wait.”
She made good on her promise, your second orgasm ripping through you like a freight train leaving you a twitching mess on the bed. Sevika gently withdrew her fingers, and you automatically knew what to do. Opening your mouth, Sevika watched, enraptured, as you sucked your juices off her fingers.
“God, I fucking love watching you do that, princess.”
She lets you come down from your high, your chest heaving as you try to breathe normally again, feeling thoroughly fucked out. She relieves herself of her clothes, and you take the moment to admire her. She flexes her muscles, knowing you’re watching. You see her fiddling with something in her boxers, and your cunt starts to throb in anticipation.
“Is that what I think it is, Sev?”
She looks at you, eyes glinting mischievously. “That depends. You want it, princess?”
You say nothing, you just stand on albeit wobbly legs before kneeling down, and stick out your tongue, waiting obediently.
Sevika grips your jaw. “Fuck, look at you, princess. Let me help you get lubed up, angel.”
She spits in your mouth, which you eagerly swallow, opening your mouth and widening your doe eyes to beg for another. Sevika growls, her own cunt now throbbing as she spits down your throat and you thank her.
She released the strap-on she’d been packing, adjusting it so the base rubs against her swollen clit. The strap is thick, a deep purple colour. You recognised it well; you bought it for her birthday one year. The harness was a comfortable boxer-style so it didn’t cut into her muscled thighs, and it meant she could pack whenever she felt like it without being too obvious. The worn leather armchair in Sevika’s room creaked in complaint as she dropped into it unceremoniously, straightening her cock and beckoning you forward. You crawled towards her, parting her knees so you could neatly slot yourself between them before licking a long stripe from the base of the cock to the tip.
You were a well-trained girl, this was easy. This wasn’t your first rodeo, and you knew exactly what Sevika would want. Taking the entire shaft into your throat, you made sure to noisily gag around it even though you weren’t really choking.
Sevika was utterly entranced by you. “Yeah, that’s it, princess. Take that cock down your throat like a good girl.”
You complied, taking it all the way to the base, nudging your nose against Sevika’s mound. Your motions pushed the base against her clit, and her large hand taking a fistful of your hair just spurred you on. You started to suck, eagerly, your head bobbing up and down, taking as much as you could each time you descended. Sevika’s moans and grunts filled the small room, music to your ears.
“Fuck me, princess, you’re gonna make me come just doing that.”
You removed your mouth from her cock with a satisfying pop! and smirked at her, standing up and arching your body, her eyes watching your every move.
“Can’t have that, can we?”
Growling, Sevika surged forward, her muscled arms trapping you and dragging you onto her lap. You angled your hips forward, avoid the strap and grinding your cunt on her abs instead. Trailing your tongue up her neck, you groaned in pleasure as the muscle flexed under your touch. You removed yourself from her neck and focused on rolling your hips. Her abs were as glorious as ever, toned to perfection and hard as rock. Like her neck, they tensed as you pressed yourself into them, teasingly at first. Then unyielding hands were pushing down on your hips, and there was no escape. Moans and whispers left your lips with abandon as Sevika’s well defined abs tickled your clit deliciously, bringing you to the brink.
Sevika grunted out a laugh. “God, you have such a muscle kink, y/n.”
You laughed with her breathily. “Can you blame me…look at you…”
You felt the tip of the strap near your entrance, Sevika’s eyes heavy with lust but always asking, always considerate. You gripped the strap underneath you and angled it towards your leaking cunt, ravenous for Sevika’s cock to fill you. As you start to swallow the strap, your pussy hungrily drawing it in, you feel Sevika’s arms wrapping around you, bringing you closer for a heated kiss.
“Don’t worry, princess, I’ll be gentle…”
You dig your nails into her shoulders, raking them over her back, invoking a shudder and a carnal groan from Sevika. You sunk down more, taking her cock until she was hilted inside you.
Your voice, cracking from your screams of bliss, comes out in a whisper as you start to ride her. “Don’t you dare.”
It’s been so long since Sevika’s been inside you, but your pussy takes her cock like it’s what you were born for. You speed up your pace, riding Sevika roughly as she grips the arms of the chair, a determined look creeping onto her face. Your own face flushes with delight, you know what’s coming. In a swift motion, she’s reversed your positions, now you’re in the chair, your knees pushed back as she starts to pound roughly into your cunt.
She hasn’t lost her skills, the way she fucks you open, pushing your knees open so she can go deeper with each thrust. She wasn’t wrong, you’re certain you’re seeing stars each time the strap pushes into and kisses your cervix. Her face is filled with concentration, trickles of sweat rolling from her hairline down her face, down her neck. You’ve seen a more beautiful sight, and you urge her to fuck you harder, faster.
“Oh, fuck…keep going Sev…fuck me into this chair!”
“You always take my cock so good, princess…your pretty little pussy swallows it all…might have to get a bigger one for you next time…”
You know Sevika’s close herself, her iron clutch on your hips is bordering on painful and her bucking thrusts are becoming wilder, more frantic. You’re loving every second of it.
“C’mere Sev, kiss me…bite me…”
Sevika leans down, attacking you with a bruising animalistic kiss that has you both gasping for air. As you recover, she nips your bottom lip hard, drawing blood. Her eyes widen for a moment, until you lick the blood away and moan loudly in her ear.
“Fuck, princess, that was so hot…”
You’re so close now, heat roiling in your belly and your cunt clenching tightly around Sevika’s cock. She’s nearly there too, her breaths ragged and her legs beginning to shudder. You drag your nails down her back, scratching deep and hard. She has one hand at your throat, angling your face away and exposing your neck. The other hand is pressing into your clit, rubbing in frenzied motions, sending your orgasm hurtling to the edge. All it takes is for her to bite in your neck with brutal force, and you’re squirting all over her cock, your pussy giving her everything it can. The sight of you creaming all over her strap sends Sevika over the edge, roaring and thrusting into you one final time as she comes, soaking her boxers, her grip on you unwavering as her orgasm courses through her. Seconds pass, minutes too as the two of you breathe through your highs, still connected and holding onto each other like lifelines.
You whine when Sevika pulls out of you, your cum still dripping down your thighs. You feel fucked dumb, barely registering Sevika leaving to use the bathroom and returning with a warm, damp washcloth. She’s gentle, cleaning you up and dressing you in a pair of her boxers and an old shirt that smells like her woody cologne and cigarettes. She guides you into a comfortable position in the bed, climbing in herself and wrapping herself around you. She’s only wearing a clean pair of boxers, heat pleasantly radiating from her arms and chest and seeping into your skin. She kisses you softly in the space behind your earlobe and your eyes flutter closed.
The last things you hear before being lulled into sleep is Sevika murmuring into your ear. “I love you, my sweet princess. I never stopped, and I never will. You’re mine, and I promise I’m yours.”
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sevikaspillowprincess · 4 months
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Mini little hyper fixation on Sevs features 😌
Look at how thick her neck is. Gotta press a smooch to it to get started. But imagine holding her neck, your hand wouldn’t even fit a third of the way around. And when her neck muscles flex…especially when her choker is off 😮‍💨
Her face is all angles and it’s absolute perfection. Imagine running you fingers over her jawline, her protruding cheek bones. The way her nose is big but sits so godamn perfectly in the middle of her face. The eyebrows, the smile lines all of it!!
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The ceiling fan had been making an odd rattle all night and you’d managed to ignore it, but now with the first rays of natural light coming through the window your brain was wide awake. You stretched out and rolled over slowly to face your sleeping wife. The sun was hitting her cheek right where her scars littered her face making them glow a brighter shade of blue then usual.
Reaching over gently you moved some of her bed hair to the side and brushed your finger tips over her cheek softly. A soft snort left Sevika’s lips as you made contact with her but she didn’t rouse from her obviously deep sleep. You wiped the tiny bit of drool from the side of her mouth before you finger traced down to her jaw. You admired the angles in the morning sun and lent down ever so softly pressing your lips against her jaw.
Reaching over you lightly grabbed her jaw and moved her face closer to you exposing an enticing amount of neck for your viewing. Sevika was stirring a little bit now, a little crease between her eyebrows as she was pulled from the depths of her slumber. Your eyes flitted back down to her lovely neck, watching as she swallowed. Leaning down a sigh escaped your lips as you nuzzled into her neck.
A soft murmur escaped your wife and you pressed you lips to the soft expanse of skin. You moved to the other side of her neck this time sucking ever so slightly. You heard a hiss from Sevika and smiled against her skin as a hand weaves it’s way into your hair.
‘It’s to early to get me goin’ already’ Sevika’s voice was husky and deeper then usual from sleep. Your heart skipped a bit as she pulled you against her.
‘But you look like such a snack lying there so pretty while you sleep!’ You argue back gently, enjoying the laziness of the moment as you flopped over her.
‘I’ll make you a deal’ Sevika husked into your ear, lifting her hand with her pinky raised so she could pinky swear what she would say next. You took it without hesitation. ‘Give me 20 more minutes and then we can have morning sex for breakfast’ Sevika’s eyes were now cracked open and she smiled sleepily down at you.
You shook her hand in confirmation as her lips sought yours out briefly. She then collapsed back against her pillow and dragged you up onto her body drawing a surprised squeaked out of you.
‘Forgot to mention that you’ll be my blanket for those 20 minutes’ A smug smirk pulled her lips up as she closed her eyes again, hand resting in its rightful place on your ass.
‘Of course’ You giggle, smiling as you nestle into your mountain of a wife. Even if you two ended up dozing for the next two hours you wouldn’t interrupt it again. Nothing beat spending quiet mornings like this with your lovely wife.
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mirconreadzztuff22 · 3 months
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- “AND THEN I GO AND SPOIL IT ALL BY SAYING SOMETHING STUPID LIKE ‘I LOVE YOU’.”
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I’m making it up to y’all 😞
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You and Sevika were at her apartment, drinking champagne after dealing with a pain in the ass mission by Silco.
Normally, you and Sevika would be at The Last Drop with everyone else, but that was no fun, not to you two anyway. Though, Sevika also avoided The Last Drop for a specific reason. She knew tonight wouldn’t end in her favor if you two went there.
You two were having fun alone together; just ranting and joking around with each other, some takeout on the coffee table in front of you, music playing in the background and being close. It was perfect, oh too perfect.
Though, every now and then, you would both steal glances at each other. Whenever Sevika didn’t think you were looking, she would just stare, especially at your lips. Every time you were talking to her, Sevika would pay attention, but specifically the way you smelt, the way your eyes shined in the light of her apartment, pretty much everything. It made her dizzy, but it felt nice.
Same goes for you, but of course, you were less obvious, due to the fact you were drinking less than Sevika. As you were talking, it seemed that the champagne had already gotten to her. Soon, interrupting you, Sevika blurted out; “I love you”. This made you freeze up, as you had to take a moment to process what you just said. When you fell silent, so did Sevika, as she had a look that screamed ‘Oh shit’. She didn’t mean to say it out loud, but it already came out.
You didn’t say anything, as you were processing what she had just said to you. Though, after a while, you were about to speak; well, until a knock came out from behind Sevika’s front door. Sevika groaned as she put her champagne glass down and headed over to the front. Turns out, it was Finn. He was telling Sevika that Silco needed them for some meeting. Despite Sevika being tipsy, Sevika just sighed and got some water before apologizing to you and leaving.
You stayed in her apartment, just sitting there and processing everything. After a moment of silence of just you and your thoughts, you got up and cleaned off the area for when Sevika comes back home. Though, you wanted to tell Sevika how you felt. You really did. So, with that being said, after you cleaned off the coffee table and put the empty glasses away, you took out your phone and hit on her icon in your contacts.
“I love you too.”
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sexysapphicshopowner · 5 months
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🤎 Context/AU (Alternate Universe): Modern AU- You and Sevika are coworkers turned best friends at her mechanic shop. She's having a little trouble telling you...something. She uses her Secret Santa gift to you to tell you.
🤎 soft!mechanic!Sevika x bubbly!mechanic!reader
🤎 CW/TW: lesbians being lesbians, Sevika is Sevika but you make her feel things...she's not sure what to make of that, blossoming relationship, pining, christmas, santa, fluff, pet names, first kiss, mistletoe, suggestive talk (you gotta close your eyes though), no use of y/n, not proofread
🤎 A/N: I know I should be writing part 2 to 'Our Love' but this idea (and Sevika period) is giving me serious brain rot. Enjoy my probably ooc ass version of Sev. This sucks ass, butttt I'll make up for it with a better post later, I promise!!
🤎 Notes: most times, I will be explicitly writing a black reader. this is not one of those times. this is a fully ambiguous reader save for the gender- female. I'm a firm believer in the beauty of Sevika's scars so to keep them in this we'll say she's a surviving burn victim.
🤎 Word count: 2.7k
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🤎 You were one of the first people to apply for work when Sev first opened her shop
🤎 It was basically run by the two of you the way you became quick friends
🤎 You had come in, already dressed in a worker's jumper, the top half off and wrapped around your waist with a black cami on
🤎 If it weren't for how you were dressed, she wouldn't have even realized you were here about the job posting because she was too busy focusing on how pretty she thought you were
🤎 You started the same day
🤎 It wasn't like you two didn't notice each other, but you both put into your heads that it would be unwise for you to let your attraction go anywhere due to you guys basically running a business together
🤎 So every time you caught yourself drooling over Sev as she worked under the hood of a car, muscles rippling, grease covering her in smudges here and there....whew boy, let's just say you take a lot of....water breaks
🤎 She's no better either
🤎 The way her eyes follow your curves every time you bend over to pick something up
🤎 She stares at your lips whenever the two of you are talking, be it inside or outside of work
🤎 Speaking of which, you guys hang out- a lot
🤎 Within the first month of you working for her, she had already invited you over for dinner- as a friend
🤎 Once you guys become besties, you're over her place more than your own
🤎 You two will talk about any and everything together
🤎 At some point you call yourself trying to ignore your raging crush on your best friend and get a girlfriend
🤎 It ends in you being cheated on serially
🤎 You go to cry at Sev's the night of the breakup
🤎 This is the first time....something happens between you two
🤎 You're both drunk of your asses, you moreso than her
🤎 She's watching you intently as you curse out your ex and ramble on about all the things she wasn't meeting the bare minimum with
🤎 It's not until you've been silent for a while, lips no longer moving, that Sevika looks back up to your eyes, the two of you now dangerously close to one another
🤎 "What's wrong? I was listening I swear," she starts to defend herself
🤎 Your pupils are blown, your eyes glassy and your face flushed- whether from the alcohol, your proximity to Sevika, or a combination of both, you were too inebriated to tell
🤎 You reached up, fingers just barely grazing her jaw as you spoke
🤎 "Your face is so....you're beautiful..." you slurred, fingers ghosting over the scars that were etched into the lower left side of her face, trailing down her neck and disappearing underneath the collar of her t-shirt.
🤎 Her ears burned red hot as she just let you talk
🤎 You continued to slur on, but she chalked it all up to you being drunk until you said some words that made her heart beat faster in her chest
🤎 "'M not....s'posed to....I think....I like you...." you whispered as you leaned against her chest
🤎 Had you been a little more sober, you would've noticed the way her heart started to beat out of her chest at your words.
🤎 Actually, had you been a little more sober...you wouldn't have said that, but shhhh....
🤎 You were out like a light afterward
🤎 It wasn't until that night that Sevika started to get worse with hiding her feelings for you
🤎 She was taking you on more...friend dates
🤎 Buying you flowers because she knew you liked them and "I know you don't have anyone to get them for you right now, so..."
🤎 If you have a hobby like reading or maybe art, she's buying you new sketchbooks and supplies or she's getting you the newest editions of your favorites- all signed because hello??? she's that type of bitch fr
🤎 She gets you guys matching bracelets for your birthday after 2 years of friendship- yes, it's been that long now
🤎 Then comes Christmastime
🤎 You talked her a long time ago into doing Secret Santa with the peeps at the shop
🤎 She doesn't really see the hype, not having much experience with Christmas and it's traditions given her rocky relationship with her father, but she does it (only for you though)
🤎 This is the second annual Secret Santa for the shop
🤎 Just your luck, you don't end up getting Sevika like you wanted
🤎 That's okay though because Sevika got you
🤎 And you know she got you because of how much she's suddenly stressing the secret part of Secret Santa
🤎 Last year, she told you who she had gotten immediately, the two of you picking out your gifts for your respective people together and everything
🤎 Not this year
🤎 This year she doesn't tell anyone, not you, not anybody in the shop- and you know it, you asked around about it
🤎 She racking her brain trying to decide what to get you
🤎 Doesn't help that you're starting to render her useless
🤎 You're catching her spacing out while staring at you more often
🤎 She gets this fuzzy feeling and this misty look in her eyes whenever you're around
🤎 You kinda have an idea that she likes you back, you play into it
🤎 6 months ago, you had started returning her actions- buying her little gifts, making her lunch everyday because she'd forgotten one so many times that now she 'doesn't even have to worry about it', you plan a few friend dates yourself, you cuddle up to her more often whenever you two have your annual movie nights every week
🤎 It's all making her think maybe you know, but...last she checked you kinda liked someone
🤎 You hadn't told her who, even though you knew it was her, but in her mind she was competing with whoever this mystery crush was
🤎 She just wants you to look at her the way she looks at you
🤎 Back to Secret Santa though
🤎 The Christmas party is fast approaching and you still have no clue what the hell you're gonna do to figure out what Sevika's gotten you since you know she's your Santa this year
🤎 You've tried begging, bribing, snooping, everything at this point
🤎 She's keeping her lips locked tighter than a chastity belt at this point
🤎 The party is being hosted at Sevika's penthouse this year
🤎 You aren't allowed to help set up
🤎 You are not happy about that fact
🤎 "Relax, sweets...can't have you snooping in the gifts while we put them under the tree. You might accidentally see whatever your Santa got for you," she teased, running her finger playfully down your cheek
🤎 It was a trick. Your gift is in fact not under the tree
🤎 You decide to play her at her own game
🤎 If she wants to flirt and do all of this stuff for you, you'll do a little something for her as well
🤎 Everybody knows Sevika's got a thing for your body
🤎 You two are best friends
🤎 Best friends.
🤎 You know...those best friends that share a bed like they're a married couple
🤎 The touchy ones that make people question if they're actually secretly in a relationship
🤎 She's never shy about grabbing or smacking your ass- I mean you aren't shy about doing the same to her so it's fair
🤎 The two of you will regularly poke each other’s breasts in passing 
🤎 Whenever she’s driving you to you guys’ “friend dates”, she has to hold your thigh- will 100% make up some lie that it’s for your safety (“How does you caressing my thigh make me safer, Sev?” “You’re asking too many questions here, sweets. Do you want me to move it?” “.....no.” “Then let’s ride.”) 
🤎 So, with all of that known, you decided to show off said body for the party tonight 
🤎 You wore a form fitting dress that was advertised as a sexy Mrs. Claus dress 
🤎 The soft fabric clung to your body like it was practically painted on, the cute little fur trimmings not helping cover the fact that the hem stopped right at your mid-thigh 
🤎 The spaghetti straps and plunging neckline were hidden underneath your dramatic (faux) fur coat 
🤎 You topped it all off with a Santa hat and your matching bracelet Sev had gotten you 
🤎 Needless to say she wanted nothing more than to see what you had on under that coat when you were the last to arrive to party- a detail you made sure you kept since she refused to let you come over to help with set up for the party 
🤎 Her jaw actually dropped when you finally did take your coat off 
🤎 You teasingly closed her mouth, smirking almost knowingly at her, “You’ll catch flies, hotshot.” 
🤎 She’s flustered all night 
🤎 Not only because you seem to be genuinely flirting with her, but because she knows what she has in store for you
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Sevika was a bundle of nerves every time you looked up to catch her staring at you. You were drinking a glass of champagne, talking to...someone...she didn’t know, she was too busy looking at you to figure out which of her employees you were fraternizing with at the moment. 
The time to exchange gifts couldn’t come any sooner for her. 
She had been trying to work up the courage to just tell you that she’s in love with you for weeks now, and you with your games weren’t making it any easier. 
You’d take all her gifts with such a grateful smile, throwing your arms around her neck, pressing a kiss to her cheek, but then the very next day you were talking about your mystery crush again. 
You hadn’t said anything to the effect that you didn’t like all the advances she had been making, so she knew you at least felt...something for her...but she needed you to know exactly what she felt for you. 
You looked up to catch her looking at you again, throwing her a bright smile before you excused yourself from conversation with Danny and his girlfriend who’s name you forgot the second he’d introduced her, moving across the living room to go talk to her, “Hey you.” 
Boy if you could feel the way her heart was pumping and how sweaty her hands were the second you walked up. 
It took her a few moments- which you noticed- to find her voice, but she managed to smile back at you, “Hey yourself, Ms. Social butterfly. You’ve talked to everyone already.” 
You gave a soft shrug, “I mean, it’s not that hard to talk to them, I do work with them all, save for the people who brought their partners. Besides, I haven’t talked to you yet, hence why I’m over here.” 
“Hm, true, true....How come you didn’t bring your little secret crush? Not serious enough for that yet?” 
If only you know, huh? 
You gave a half-hearted shrug, “It’s...complicated.” 
“I see. W-” before she could continue, the alarm on her watch went off, signaling that it was time to exchange gifts. 
Seeing as she was hosting this year (you had hosted last year), she was in charge of pulling every gift from under the tree and giving them to whoever’s name was on them, that person then trying to guess who bought their gift. 
You didn’t get anything. 
There’s no way you couldn’t have been chosen. And no one else had gotten their gift from Sevika. 
With everyone else focused on their gifts, she pulled you aside into the kitchen, once again fdgety and nervous, “So...” 
“So?” 
“About your gift....before I....before I give it to you...I have to say a couple of things....” 
“Yeah?” 
She looked at you for a few moments, you could see her contemplating in her mind what she wanted to say. 
She had spent hours in her mirror rehearsing this moment, yet now that it was here, she couldn’t remember a single word she had wanted to say to you. 
She blinked as your hand came up to cup her cheek, “Huh?” 
You gave a soft chuckle, stroking your thumb over her skin, “I said what’s wrong? You’ve been acting all weird with me all night. You’re nervous. Just tell me, babes, you know I’ll love whatever it is, especially if it’s from you.” 
That did not help her calm down. 
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before looking back to you again, “Okay, so...I know that we’ve been really good friends for....a while now....but lately I’ve been thinking and....I....I like you...you’re nice...and you’ve managed to make 2 years feel more like 20...so...what I’m trying to say is that I....I’m-” 
Your lips pressing to her cheek in a fleeting kiss cut her off as she stared at you baffled, sputtering. 
You giggled again when she couldn’t come up with something to say, pointing above her head, “Sorry, couldn’t help myself.” 
She looked up to find herself standing underneath a sprig of mistletoe. Her cheeks flamed red as she looked away, pulling a small box out of the pocket of her slacks, “Here.” 
You eyed her for a few seconds before opening the box, gasping softly at the necklace inside. 
You knew that necklace anywhere. 
She told you about it the first time you slept over at her place. 
She had drawn up the design years ago, saying she was going to get it made when she fell in love with a girl. 
You were not emotionally prepared for more than a n ‘i like you’ tonight. 
Neither was your makeup when you started crying. 
She looked up worriedly, “You don’t like it....” she mumbled under her breath, sounding so unbelievably hurt. 
“No, Sev....I love it.....I love you.....” 
“You do?” 
You chuckled through your tears, “Yes, you idiot. Who’d you think my secret crush was? I thought you would’ve gotten it when I said ‘she brought me flowers yesterday’, but instead you brought me an even bigger bouquet the next day as if you weren’t the only person that had gotten me flowers.” 
She rolled her eyes, “Look, I just knew that I really, really liked you, and if I had to compete with someone else to show you how I felt, so be it.” 
“You’re cute.” 
“And you look like a drowned rat, stop crying sweets and let me put the damned thing on for you.” 
You rolled your eyes, turning around anyway as she took the dainty necklace to clasp it around your neck. You punched her in the shoulder, “That’s for saying I look like a drowned rat.” 
She took the jab in stride, pulling you closer to her as she lifted your chin with her other hand, “You’re the prettiest little drowned rat I’ve ever seen...” 
You bit your lip, looking away, “You’re gay.” 
“As are you, your point?” 
“My poi-” 
“Look at me when you talk, sweets.” 
She knew what the fuck she was doing. 
Even still, you brought your eyes back to hers, your voice soft as you whispered breathily, “I love you...” 
“I love you too....” 
“So....” 
“So?” 
“What now?” 
She looked back up to the mistletoe above her head, pulling you forward so that it was over you now, “I show you how to actually kiss under the mistletoe.” 
Kissing Sevika was instantly your new favorite thing. 
She tastes like bourbon and cigar smoke with a hint of cinnamon. 
Her hands went straight to your hips, pulling you flush against her, her lips were surprisingly really soft- you had yourself to thank for that for helping her “discover” lip balm- sucking you in and drawing all the air from your lungs. 
You had a giddy almost drunken smile as she smirked down at you, “I think that may be my new favorite tradition.” 
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thehoundwrites · 6 months
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How Sev does aftercare for her sub??
The smoothest mother fucker alive I'll tell you that
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You couldve sworn it was 10 degrees hotter than when you started, your chest heaved as deep breaths left you in loud pants, hockey's and fingerprints coveted your side as your lover lays next to you finishing the cigar she started before the Two of you did, before long you feel her thumb graze your knuckles as she looks down at you softly.
"You know I could've hurt you" Her eyes dart towards her metal arm then away from both you and her weapon.
"You can't, no. You won't baby. And you didn't" you reach out to her but she moves away.
You stare at her through glazed eyes for a moment, but the next she has pulled you to her chest her good thumb rubbing circles into the shoulder she had marked.
You always let her besides the I'll hurt you chat that came after. You loved when people knew you were sevikas and only you.
You felt her pull away, soon you were being pulled onto her lap massaging your hips as her mauve lips pressed to your forehead before she hid the tip of her cold nose into the crook of your neck.
"You wanna drag?" She mumbled into your skin hot breath sending goosebumps down your flushed body.
You smile. "Of course"
Your backs tension loosened as she held onto your side and put a cigerello into your mouth and lit it.
"God angel your so sexy when you smoke"
"Mhm" you smile blowing the smoke down her bare chiseled back handing her the stick for her to puff.
You felt a faint ghosting of smoke down your chest as your hand was being grabbed and your knuckles had gentle kisses placed on them.
"I promise, when its just you and I, I'll be like this more. I- I haven't done this in a while"
"Like you said baby, you could hurt me. But I'm willing to bet you won't"
She chuckles a breath of escaping her nose in a half snort half sigh kind of way.
"I,- I think I trust you"
"I love you sevika"
She puts her cigarette out and kisses you're forehead once again before lying you both down, so your head was on her heart. And that's all she had to do, you knew she loved you too.
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sevsbaby · 2 months
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my pretty baby (SEVIKA) after a argument
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This is so dumb but, Sevika helping reader with her confidence when asking for sex? Idk, I need a nap
CUTE
men and minors dni
for the first few months of your relationship, sevika's the one initiating sex a majority of the time.
she doesn't mind. you usually respond eagerly, and half the time, she acts because she can tell you want to, but you're too shy.
it's in the way your gaze lingers on her lips as she speaks. the way you find any excuse to touch her. the way you bite your lip while letting your eyes trail down her body.
but, after you guys are together long enough for the jitters and nerves to wear off, sevika decides she wants to hear you ask for it.
so, one night over dinner, sevika asks you about it.
"y'know you never initiated sex before?" she asks.
you choke on your food. sevika bursts into giggles, pounds your back as you sputter, and waits for you to collect yourself.
"sev, what the fuck?!" you ask. she just chuckles and shrugs.
"i'm always makin' the first move." she says.
"well... yeah." you mutter, suddenly recounting your past times. "but... most the time i'm, like... starin' at you until you do?" you try. she bursts into laughter.
"so that's on purpose!?" she asks. you shrug.
"'s just kinda a side effect of me gettin' horny. i just zone out an' focus on you." you explain. sevika grins, then darts forward to kiss you.
"that's romantic." she sighs. you smile, and she tilts her head at you. "you could always use your words, too, y'know." she whispers. you groan.
"i know! it's just-- what am i supposed to say?" you cringe. she giggles, then kisses you again.
"whatever you're thinkin'. i doubt i'll say no to you." she whispers against your lips. you gulp, and she pulls away before you can pounce on her, smirking at you as she pours you another glass of wine.
so... you try your best. it's sevika after all, you'd crawl to the ends of the earth for her. how hard could asking for sex be?
incredibly hard, apparently.
the first time you try is the next night. the two of you'd gone dinner and a movie, and now, you're sitting on sevika's couch, chatting and cuddling.
"--so then i told silco that i'm not his fuckin' babysitter, 'n no matter how cute the kid is when she's got the little ponytails in, nothin' they do is gonna convince me to spend the night watchin' her--"
"i want to have sex with you right now, please." you interrupt. the second you do, you cringe, and sevika bursts into laughter.
"the please was a nice touch." she giggles. you huff.
"i dunno! i'm trying!"
"right in the middle of my story?"
"sevika, i'm tryin--" she cuts you off with a kiss.
so it's not a total failure, but it's not the smoothest you could've been.
you try again after dinner the next night, cuddled in bed, teeth freshly brushed and wrapped in warm jammies. sevika's spooning you-- you won rock paper scissors for little spoon tonight-- gently scratching your scalp as you trade anecdotes.
"anyways, tomorrow for dinner i was thinking--" sevika adjusts as you talk, ever so slightly, just a gentle shift of her hips against your ass. it's enough to make your brain short circuit. "sex?"
sevika bursts into laughter and you groan. "now or for dinner?" she teases. you elbow her and she grunts, then bites your ear in retaliation.
you turn around in her arms, hiding your face against her neck. "sevika, you told me to use my words--"
"that was actually only one word, baby." she teases as her hands start sneaking down your pajama bottoms. you bite her lip.
the next time you try, though, you seem to do alright.
sevika's working away at her desk, too distracted by the papers scattered around her to notice you approach her.
she groans when you start massaging her shoulders, her head flopping back in relief as she blinks up at you.
"you wanna take a break?" you suggest. sevika hums.
"did i work through dinner again?" she asks. you giggle, shaking your head no.
"not a food break." you say, pulling her chair out and circling around her before sitting in her lap. you strip your shirt off and throw it behind your shoulder, and when you pull the fabric over your eyes, you're greeted by sevika's grin.
"a sex break?" she guesses. you nod.
"is that... okay?" you ask.
"that's fucking fantastic." she promises, wrapping her arms around your waist and launching forward for a kiss. you giggle against her lips.
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sevikafanpage · 4 months
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Idk why but I wanna go grocery shopping with her. THE DOMESTIC LIFE WITH MY BABY
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k3n-dyll · 2 months
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Soft Sev draft bc Im waiting for my new laptop charger to get here:
I feel like Sevika's looks aren't something she thinks about all that often. She knows she's hot simply based on the way women have reacted to her presence, but at the same time, her looks are unimportant to her.
When you call her pretty it definitely catches her off guard though. Most people are too nervous or scared to even speak to her most of the time. Not to mention, most times when people describe her they use words like "scary", "intimidating" and "brutish". She'd look a bit shocked for a moment but then just smirk and try not to react more than that where, but then she'd turn away from you and allow a big, stupid grin to cross her features. That cute little gap in her front teeth would be on full display (I love that little gap so much you don't understand)
I imagine she'd be doing her best to hide her smile when she turns forward again, clenching her jaw, biting her inner cheek, and pursing her lips - it doesn't work well, her face settling into a soft, genuine smile at the compliment. She definitely thinks about it all day too, awh
I wanna kiss her :(
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FREE PALESTINE
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lesbeaniegreenie · 6 months
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Imagine a few hours after falling asleep, Sevika wakes up to the lack of your warmth in bed. She turns around and gets such a fright seeing a figure in the dark. She turns on the light only to see you taking from the snack stash in the top drawer.
"Sweetheart, what are you doing?" Sevika asks, her voice tired and her heart still racing from the scare you gave her.
"I have really bad munchies right now," you tell her with a frown and tired, helpless puppy dog eyes.
Cue you two going down to the kitchen and raiding it in the darkness of the night sharing hushed giggles.
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You Ruined Me (Do it Again)
a/n: the finale! Some short and sweet fluff to close ☺️ This was supposed to be a one shot that turned into a longer fic, but I loved writing it and I hope y'all have enjoyed reading it, I'll be writing more soon, please feel free to send me some requests! - ✨
Warnings: mentions of sex, reader getting turned on, swearing.
Summary: Your first night out in a while after leaving your cheating ex does not end how you expected it to...but then what did you expect, going to her club?
Word Count: 400
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Final
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You woke the next morning, your head aching and your pussy pleasantly sore. Shielding your eyes from the bright sunlight streaming through the rips in the tattered curtains, you propped yourself up on the bed.
You were not in your room. This was not your apartment.
You rub your eyes blearily, willing the headache to go away and the memories of last night to show themselves. You definitely went home with someone. Trying to shake the hangover off, you moved the comforter you bought Sevika two Christmases ago off your body so you could-
Sevika.
This was Sevika’s apartment. Sevika’s bed. You recognised the bedding.
Well, fuck.
You steal a glance beside you, and there she is, her short hair a tangled mess and her mouth hanging open in a snore. She’s sound asleep, which means you may be able to escape without her noticing. As you try to disentangle yourself, she snorts a sound of disapproval and it’s then you realise that she’s spooning you, one hand resting on your thigh and the other wrapped securely around your shoulders.
You couldn’t deal with this heartbreak again. Not after last time. “Fuck. I have to get out of here.”
You freeze as Sevika mumbles behind you. “C’mere, babygirl.”
She hasn’t called you that since…
As she pulled you against her, she nuzzled your neck, breathing in deeply. Her voice coming out in a gravelly purr that makes your clit twitch. “I always love the way you smell, princess.”
Struggling to free yourself, you can’t help but giggle. “I smell gross, Sev, like sweaty club dancing and sex.”
She presses harder into you. “You smell divine, princess. You smell like me.”
“Well, that figures, since you were all over me last night.”
You try to move again but Sevika has her strong arms wrapped around you tight, one across your chest and one around your stomach. Her chest is rising and falling slowly, an indication that she’s probably fallen back to sleep. You push against her arm, trying not to get distracted and aroused by her bulging biceps but its no use.
“Sev, if you want me to leave, you have to let me go.”
The arm across your chest shifts, her hand resting gently around your throat. You feel your pussy start to throb, as Sevika kisses into your neck, where she bit you last night.
“I don’t want you to leave. I’m not letting you go ever again.”
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sevikaspillowprincess · 7 months
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ IMAGINE ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ Traces Of Sevika in Your Life ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎
No matter how long she was gone for, if you were trying to avoid her after a fight or just in your day to day life there was always something to remind you of Sevika.
Firstly her scent would of course be everywhere in your shared apartment, standard. It was on the pillows in your bed, the towels in the bathroom, her favourite chair in the living room and on her cloaks hung in the hall.
She sheds hair worse than a cat. Seriously. You wonder how her hair is still so thick sometimes. It’s in every crack and crevice, in the shower, on your clothes. Once she was away on a work mission for two weeks and you still managed to pull one of her hairs out of your sandwich.
Her shoes litter the front walkway area and most of the time the mess annoys you. But when she hasn’t been in for awhile or your having a bad day you’ll sometimes catch yourself looking at the pile longingly. Thinking it wouldn’t look as homey if they weren’t there.
The burn marks on the kitchen counter from when Sevika tried cooking you dinner that one time you got sick. You’ll brush your fingers over it, lips quirked into a smile as you remember the panicked clanging you’d heard from the bed. Cussing and smoke ensued and you’d already guessed there would be permanent damage.
One night after a petty fight you’d stormed into the bathroom to cool off while Sevika paced in the hallway. You slammed the door huffing in the darkness while you fumed. Turning the light on you turned around and were met with the soapy outline of your bodies on the glass shower screen from last nights heated shower sesh. Glaring at it in a daze, your mouth open slightly and fists clenched, something in you ignited. Sevika didn’t know what hit her when you stormed back out, but she wasn’t complaining from the look in your eye. Her angry expression quickly being replaced by a devilish grin.
Sometimes you’d wake up and she’d already be gone for work. You’d walk out and smile at the half eaten bowl of granola in the sink. You’d pick up the tea towel you know Sevika had wiped her mouth on even though you’d told her a million times it was meant only for hands. Clutching it close you tiredly smiled at the little bag of pastries and cup with flowers that were sitting on the table.
Sex toys. This woman owned enough to open a shop and she was proud of it. They were on and in your bedside tables. Some in the shower, on your makeup table and her display ones were on top of the fridge. Occasionally you’ll get excited glancing at one and thinking of her. Counting down the minutes until she’s home.
After long nights of being ravished during sex she was always on your mind the next day. From the hickeys on your neck to the bruises on your hips and your aching pussy between your legs. Plus she’d leave you with a chaste kiss on your lips once she’d wake, so you could still taste sex when you rose.
On the streets you were always reminded of her. Everyone looked at you and you know they saw Sevika when they did. You were the wife of Zaun’s scary lady. Even Silco and Jinx knew better then to fuck with you. The way you were looked at, eyes quickly turning down out of respect. The way the crowd would always part and give you a wide birth. It all reminded you of your beloved big brute.
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Just a quick post of reader living they’re best married life with Sevika 😌
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