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Make Me - Sevika x FemReader

NSFW!

Warnings: Mentions of knife/Sub Sevika

Word: 1,851

Summary: You found a way to make Sevika tell you what you wanted to know.

“You know,” You teasingly tug on the ropes that were confining Sevika’s body, “this would’ve been much easier if you just tell me what’s going on.”

Sevika gritted her teeth in exasperation as she struggled to free herself from Silco’s chair. You let out a satisfied hum as you sat comfortably on Silco’s desk, eyeing the furious woman in front of you. You giggled before pulling the chair closer to you with your foot.

“How about you stay out of my business?” Sevika knitted her eyebrows as she hissed at you.

“Hey, I’m also working for Silco,” You traced her blue, glowing scars with your fingernails, making her flinch, “I have the right to know.”

You lifted Sevika’s chin with your index finger, giving her a taunting smile.

“Who are you after? I heard it was about some girls or something.” You tilted your head as your eyes trained on her lips, waiting for an answer.

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sevika comforting you during or after a breakdown? <3 really need some comfort from her T^T also your work is mm amazing <33

Sevika being comforting

cus life is hard and sometimes we all need a little support 💜

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. I know I said before that she can be a bit standoffish but Sevika really does care, she just doesn’t alway know how to express it 

. It looks ridiculous but if you’re in public she’ll pull you under her cloak and hold you do that you can seek comfort while you calm down

. Takes your hand in hers for the time being even while she’s working she never lets it go

. Stops what she’s doing to monitor you just to check up on your mental state

. “You still feelin okay?”

. When you’re in private that’s a completely different story

. She notices the little frown and the way your face starts to crinkle and immediately takes your chin in her hand, stroking her thumb against your cheek as she asks you what’s wrong

.Will silently hold your face in her hands and look into your eyes until you’ve calmed down

. Scoops you into her arms and squeezes you in a bear hug with those big arms of hers and she’s so warm, so warm (other than her mechanic arm of course)

. If you need some cheering up she’ll pull off her cape, swaddle you in it so only your face is poking out and plant a kiss on your nose

. Will make you stand on her feet then rock the two of you side to side

.Has placed you on her lap and bounced on her leg to calm you down before and will do it again.

. She’s got about a million ways to calm you down

. But there will for sure be temple kisses and cuddles cus we all know this tough cookie crumbles for cuddles

OMG I GOT THIS CRAZY IDEA FOR LUISA!!! Maybe the reader sees Luisa with another person and this person is getting like super touchy, like caressing her biceps and stuff and the reader has to go break them apart but Luisa doesn’t understand what’s big deal so the reader gives her the cold shoulder 😂

Oh no… I love it.

You were fuming. You were upset. You… wanted to cry a little, actually.

You had been in the square, being as helpful as possible. Being gift less kept you for feeling very helpful, but you were trying damn it. Then what do you happen to see but Luisa standing with someone far prettier. Not only standing and talking though, rubbing her hands up and down Luisa’s arms. And Luisa wasn’t moving, she wasn’t deflecting their hands. She just stood there. You stalked over.

“Luisa, my darling girlfriend! I’ve missed you.” You said, grabbing Luisa’s arm and glaring at the interloper. She smirked at you, winked at Luisa and sauntered off. “Luisa. Who was that?” You said, trying to stay calm.

“She said her name was Maria.” Luisa said mildly, she went to wrap an arm around you, but you stepped away.

“Why was she touching you like that?” You asked.

“Like what?” Luisa asked, giving you a confused look. You felt furious. You forced yourself to take a breath.

“We’ll talk later. I need to go calm down.” You said, walking away.

“Amor-“

“Later.” You said firmly.

You walked and walked until you found a log to sit on. You couldn’t get that smug little smirk out of your head. What had they been talking about, why hadn’t Luisa told her to back off?

“Y/n? Why are you crying?” A little voice asked. You jumped, looking over at the Antonio and his Jaguar friend who had seemingly come out of nowhere. You rubbed your eyes.

“Tonio! I’m, fine, just having a bit of a rough day.” You said, waving a dismissive hand.

“Is it cause that mean lady was talking to Luisa?”

“Now, Tonio, why are you saying she’s mean?” You immediately went into guidance mode.

“The animals say that she kicks them and throws things at them.”

“Oh. That does make her mean then.” You agreed. Antonio walked over and plopped down in your lap, the Jaguar laid its head against your other leg. You gave them a tight hug. “Thank you, I needed this.” You said into Antonio’s hair. You placed him back on the Jaguar’s back and started to walk back.

“What are you going to do?” Antonio asked.

“Luisa and I are going to have a conversation about what happened and why I was upset. And hopefully we will sort this out. And barring that, I may need you to tell Luisa why that other lady is mean.”

“Okay!” Antonio said eagerly. You smiled and ruffled his hair. When you exited the tree line near the house, Luisa saw you and rushed over. “Do I tell her now?” Antonio asked.

“No, I’ll let you know.” You promised. “Go play for now.” He nodded and he asked the Jaguar to take him to his room. Luisa reached you as they darted off.

“Amor! Where were you? I was worried!” She said, taking your hands in hers. You took a steadying breath.

“Luisa, we need to talk.” She nodded, looking at you earnestly. “I felt very jealous that you were letting her touch you like that.” You said.

“I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking about how that would affect you. She made some comments about how strong I was, and it all went over my head. I wasn’t trying to hurt you.”

“I know, and I’m sorry I got so ang-“

“No no, I don’t want you to apologize. You had every right to feel upset.” Luisa interrupted. She hooked a finger under your chin. “In fact, I’m pretty impressed that you are here talking to me about this so soon. Once I realized what the problem was, I sorta thought you wouldn’t talk to me for a couple days.” She smiled fondly at you. You smiled, sighing a little and moving your head to to push her hand up onto your face. She moved forward, brushing her nose against yours. You pressed forward, kissing her softly. As you kissed, she swung you up into her arms.

“Come on, princessa. I owe you some pampering to make it up to you.” She said.

“You don’t have to.” You protested a little.

“I want to.”

Y/n: *Walking in to a room* Sorry I’m late... I was... doing things

*Sounds of running footsteps progressively getting louder*

Luisa: *Out of breath* THEY PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKIN’ STAIRS

Or

Y/n: *Walking in to a room* Sorry I’m late... I was... doing things

Luisa: *runs in with a red face and messy hair* I'M THINGS

sub sevika, sub sevika, sub sevika, sub sevika, sub sev-

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Pairing: Subby!Sevika x reader

Pronouns used: none (afab genitalia)

Gendered terms: none

Genre: smut(mdni)

Strap-on, slight praise/bondage, begging

When people saw you and Sevika, walk down the street together, they'd all asume she was the one in control, relentless as she did whatever she pleased with you. No one ever assumed she had to ask anything from you. Her reputation made moments like these all the more satisfying. Moments where Sevika was underneath you, whimpers and jagged breathes leaving her lips, moments where she doesn't know if she should beg you to go faster or to slow down. And it didn't matter what she chose, because it was up to you, you were the one making these decisions for her, you were the one taking care of her. You were the one fucking into her with brutal pace, the strap-on she insisted she hated abusing her cunt. Her pretty back would arch and her muscular arms would pull at the restraints you gave her while you kneeled between her thighs, massaging her hips."There, there, pretty girl, I know you can take it." You'd bend over and whisper sinfull things in her ears, all while she babbled and moaned your name. Sevika would always end up begging, even if she refused to at first, even if she was so fucked-out she didn't know what she was begging for, and she was so good at begging.

Passacaglia

{Gender neutral}

{Sevika x reader}

Summery: You go to party’s often, and you pick up on the gossip. This is the reason you recognize Sevika immediately on her entering the club you where at. Seemingly because of some rough business, she gets drunk and you swoop in to save her.

Warning: Swearing. Abduction Attempt. Alcohol. Drunk Sevika. Not beta read.

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