• Taking Care of Injured Sevika •
It's like pulling teeth.
Sevika is kind of an asshole whenever she's wounded, to be honest.
Like, you're not just fighting her stubbornness here, you're also battling her ego, too.
She will downplay any injury she obtains even if it's her literal metal prosthetic torn straight off.
Even if said prosthetic is just a hunk of steel scrap on the ground now and her stub is oozing pink Shimmer everywhere.
Sevika's first instinct will be to practically throw you off of her when you rush to her aid.
She will be gruff, crude and absolutely boorish.
She will tell you that she is fine and to stop being so damn dramatic.
She will bark at you to fetch her a strong drink while she collapses down onto your shared apartments couch and lights up a cigarette.
To say Sevika is an unruly patient is an egregious understatement.
Plus, the woman is built like a brick wall so it's not like you can force her to do anything she doesn't want to do, even if it's for her own benefit.
At times it seems like she'd much rather bleed out and die than let you tend to her.
The only time Sevika even half listens to you is through bribery.
If you offer something she wants than maybe, maybe she will spend the day in bed resting or actually let you change her bandages or take the medicine you prescribe her.
There are only two sure fire ways to motivate her into doing what you say.
You either tell her that you will give her a nice, rare vintage bottle of alcohol or that you'll let her do anything she wants to you in the bedroom once she recovers.
Summed up nicely, Sevika's passions are fighting, which is why she's injured in the first place, a nice bottle of aged whiskey or scotch and you naked in bed.
It's not like you mind spending money on a nice vintage for your girlfriend and you mind even less being completely at the sexy, buff lady's mercy but still...
The fact that you have to resort to buying her off in some way just to get her to heal properly is ridiculous.
Whenever you try to disinfect a flesh wound she hisses from the sting and makes it seem like a personal attack to her.
The gray eyed glare she fixes you is murderous to say the least and it's a good thing she can't kill with just a look, otherwise you'd be dead.
And, don't even get me started on how grumpy Sevika is in the days that follow.
When she has visible bandages wrapped around her like a mummy, when her damaged metal prosthetic is in a sling, waiting for a mechanic to come and fix it. (It being too wrecked for her to make her own repairs)
You've theorized that Sevika's aversion to being seen injured has to do with her ego as well and that she doesn't want others, especially Silco and his underlings to see her as "weak".
She has a reputation to maintain after all as being the scariest lady in the Undercity.
So when she does get hurt she feels like her whole position may be threatened and the bruise to her self esteem is way worse than whatever bodily injury she did receive.
Never mind the fact that 9 out of 10 times it's her opponent who she fought that has to spend months in the hospital recovering from the damage she caused.
You try to be gentle and understanding of her pride since you know how challenging it can be maintaining her "not to be messed with", dangerous infamy.
The Undercity is a dog eat dog world after all, especially when working for Silco.
You have to conjure up the patience of a saint whenever she's injured.
You have to be on your best behavior because these are sensitive times and she tends to snap and growl.
You will have to stand your ground as well despite being a mere mouse up against a lion.
But seriously, "If she doesn't allow for the cut to be properly cleaned it will get infected!"
Rationally you know that your girlfriend would never hurt you but it is no trifling matter having to assert yourself against the beautiful giant.
When Sevika is in pain and injured her temperance becomes akin to a bear just awoken from hibernation.
Once you knocked a carafe of booze right out of her hand when she had been adamantly refusing to let you attend to her for going on hours.
Her blood was everywhere around your shared apartment and she needed to be properly cleaned.
As the alcohol splashed across the whole room and shattered glass made it's own mosaic onto the floor the look the enforcer of Zaun had given you made you freeze like a deer in headlights.
Though despite her bone chilling glare it was quickly replaced with a smug, almost proud smirk.
That night only resulted in her yanking you towards her by the flesh of your hips and having her way with you.
It is very challenging to get Sevika to focus on the task at hand, which is tending to the wounds and allowing for them to heal.
She just wants to smoke, drink and have you beneath her.
Though despite her thorny, brutish behavior when hurt she does deep down feel gratitude towards you.
And, it's certainly no turn off for her having you as her nurse.
Sevika just isn't used to someone caring for her and actually wanting to take care of her, okay.
The reason she's such a bitch to you is because you're making her feel all soft and warm inside and she hates it.
Like, no, stop fussing over her and making her feel loved.
But, also don't stop and she secretly appreciates you so much.
Sevika knows she is difficult and chances are she will always be difficult but subtly she does show you how much she loves you.
She is not one to do anything she doesn't want to do, so if she actually hated you taking care of her, you'd be thrown straight through a window.
And, though she argues against your ministrations to the enth degree it's just a small way of maintaining her pride.
In truth Sevika knows what sorry state she'd be in without you to care for her.
And, even more does she know how broken her heart would be if she didn't have your love.
@animelilou again I don’t think I quite hit the mark on what you wanted, but it is what I came up with.
“Isa! You’re just the Madrigal I’m looking for!” You declared, running up to Luisa’s older sister. She looked a little surprised. “I need your help.” You announced, which earned a sarcastic once over. “Yeah, yeah, I know. I’m going to propose and- Camilo!” Camilo dropped his Isabella shape and phased through his dad and Abuela before going back into himself. He stood for a moment in shock.
“Can I help?!?” He asked suddenly, looking excited.
“I guess, sure why not. If you have a brilliant idea, I’m all ears.” He thought for a moment.
“I have the best idea!” A few minutes later you were both standing behind Cassita as he laid out his plan.
“So I’ll be like” he shifted into a slightly evil looking cross between Mariano and Tio Bruno that loomed over the ground menacingly. “And you’ll be like ‘help help!’” He threw himself to the ground dramatically taking your form before jumping back up. “And Luisa will be like ‘I’ll save you’.” He shifted to Luisa and stood to the side of the previous two positions, chest puffed out hands on his hips. “And I’ll be like ‘run away run away!’” He shifted back into the evil character and ran in place. “And then you’ll be like ‘oh amor you saved me. Marry me!’” He said throwing himself on the ground again. Then he jumped back up turning into himself. “What do you think?”
“Needs more suspense.” You both jumped as Bruno’s voice sounded off to the side.
“It’s a marriage proposal, we’re not trying to traumatize her.” You said. “I appreciate the effort though.”
“Ugh fine.”
“I may want you to help anyway, even if it isn’t to create a damsel in distress situation.” You said fluffing his hair.
The real Isabella was definitely more help.
“Let me see the ring.” She said sitting on her bed with you. The ring was simple, a thin band of gold you had a craftsman in the village fashion from a necklace you inherited. An appropriately sized piece of clear spinel, what you could afford, sat in the center with tiny stones surrounding it.
“It isn’t much, definitely not as good as she deserves.”
“It’s perfect. She’ll love it.” Isa said, waving off your concerns. “It’s unique, and from the heart. That’s what matters. Now, what did you have in mind?”
“Certainly nothing as dramatic as Camilo’s idea.” Isa laughed.
“Dolores told me all about it.”
“I was wondering if you could use your gift to grow plants in a ‘will you marry me?’ formation. Or just ‘marry me?’ if that would be easier.”
“You aren’t honestly suggesting I would shirk on a proposal to my sister?”
“No, but I don’t want it to be super inconvenient for anyone either.” Isa waved a dismissive hand.
“You have gotten Abuela’s blessing, right?”
“Yes, a couple days ago. She asked what was taking so long.” You gave a sheepish laugh.
“Why don’t we look at potential spots tomorrow?” Isa suggested, “make sure we have the perfect spot.” You nodded and hugged her just as Luisa came in. You jumped and managed to stow the ring before she saw it.
“I, uh.” She looked back and forth between you both. “I was looking for you, y/n.”
“Well, you found me. What’s up?” You asked walking to the door.
“Nothing, I just haven’t really seen you today.” You nodded and took her hand, pulling her from the room. Once you were both on the landing you hugged her tight.
“I missed you too.” You said feeling her relax into the hug.
The next morning you and Isa traveled the entirety of the valley finding the perfect spot. Ultimately you settled for a clearing about a mile from the house. You leaned together whispering about how you would Augstin proof the area and get the plants where they needed to be. Luisa walked past where you sat, heads together planning, receiving a little wave each time before you put your attention back on Isa.
Isa got the plants arranged perfectly, using cacti and aloe, as well as orchids to spell out the proposal. Antonio with his animal friends and Camilo hung the curtains Mirabel had sewn right in front of them. Antonio was also placed on bee management, for Agustin’s sake.
The day arrived, and you slipped a note with directions under Luisa’s door. The note simply said ‘we need to talk’.
You stood in the clearing, fidgeting with your prettiest dress as a very distraught Luisa approached.
“I saw your note.”
“Luisa.” You moved to kneel and she cut you off.
“No no. I get it. Isabella is perfect she’s beautiful, she makes flowers grow.”
“Luisa?”
“I can under why you would choose her, I mean I’m just a big dumb.”
“Luisa!”
“My point is you two have my blessing. I know I can’t keep you and.”
“LUISA!”
“What?”
You dropped to a knee, pulled the box from your pocket and held it open. You stayed like that for a second before you remembered that you hadn’t said the trigger phrase.
“We need to talk!” You yelled over your shoulder. The curtains didn’t pull back so much as fall down, and you winced at the ‘oof!’ that had to have come from Agustin. The rest of the family stood awkwardly gesturing to the “Will you marry me?” in plants which had also suffered casualties from the falling curtain. The new message was ‘Will vou marrv me?’. You looked back at Luisa, cringing slightly at the disaster this had turned into.
Luisa.exe had stopped working. She stood, mouth slightly agape, blinking repeatedly. Slowly her hand raised to her mouth, tears dripping down her cheeks.
“Darling, I’m so sorry, I know this is kind of, well, worse than I inte-.” You started to rise but didn’t get any further as you found you were not on the ground any more. She hugged you tightly, spinning you in a circle hard enough that the ring box bounced off into the bushes, retrieved by one of Tio Bruno’s rats moments later. She kissed you hard before letting up.
“I take it that’s a ‘yes’? You asked, grinning.
“Yes. Yes!” She said. She set you down and you collected the ring from the rat and put it on her hand, her eyes never leaving your face. The rest of the family cheered, and Agustin ate the snack Julietta packed in case of emergencies.
Congratulations were extended, as well as a light bop on the head by a vine for Luisa. ‘As if I would steal your girlfriend.’ And there was a recounting of Camilo’s idea, which had been molded by Bruno into something truly dramatic. Eventually you were both left alone in the clearing. You flopped down to lay on the grass and Luisa joined you, linking her fingers with yours.
“I’m sorry.” She said softly.
“What for?” You asked rolling onto your side.
“I let my anxiety get the better of me instead of trusting you.”
“Hey, in hindsight, I wasn’t doing a very good job of not looking sneaky. And I was looking sneaky with your older sister too, of all things. I should have been more careful with your feelings.”
“You are wonderful.” She sighed, “I can’t imagine a better proposal.”
“I can, in fact I planned one. Should have asked Tio Felix to pull the other side of the curtain. He’s less accident prone.” Luisa laughed and pulled you over on top of her.
“It was perfect.”
softly running my fingers through your hair as we sleepily watch cartoons
I watched Turning Red and I- just have to say how much I love and would literally do anything for Sandra Oh. That’s all.
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{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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Relaxing headcannons with s/o for Isabela and Luisa?
Summary: Headcanons for Isabela and Luisa relaxing with their wonderful S/O
Warnings: None
Isabela:
-Her favorite way to relax is in the woods, alone with you away from the prying eyes of Encanto. Everything she has ever done had an audience and for once she just wants to be alone... But with you
-Showing you her favorite place to just exist is very therapeutic because she knows you love her the way she is, imperfections and all.
-This is a more self-indulgent garden, carnivorous plants, peculiarly shaped trees- no one tells her what to make next.
-Laying together in a hammock as she rambles on about her recent discoveries in botany, showing you her work like a child looking for approval.
- Isa info-dumping on you and you never get tired of listening, it makes her feel so happy and heard!
-Often Mirabel, Camilo or Antonio come out to get you both when you lose track of time or fall asleep in each other's arms. Have you missed meals before? Yeah totally you have
-You recommend making a swinging bench so you two don't fall asleep so often "Well if you weren't so peaceful maybe I wouldn't fall asleep, Mi Amor..!" Luisa:
-It is quite a transition to be working yourself to the bone then allowing yourself to relax, Luisa struggles with when to take a break.
-Often you'll be the one urging her to take a break and relax
-Her favorite way to relax is to play! Dancing, riding the donkeys, playing a board game, or Cards with you. Her second favorite is cuddling, having her head buried in your shoulder, giggling as you play with her hair
-Combine the two, Play guessing games while you lay together "I'm thinking of an animal that is really hard to find..." you take a while to guess but its a stick bug
-"Luisa that's cheating, Stick bugs are bugs, not animals..!" Okay maybe she likes to mess with you a little bit to keep you on your toes
-She doesn't fall asleep while relaxing very often because she is always keenly aware someone could need her soon, but sometimes she loses that when she is with you and completely lets go of that worry
-I'm going to say two words: Tickle Fights. ponder that
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Warnings: Explicit, bondage
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Summary: As Sevika’s boss, you were in charge of giving her orders. But this time, you have a different one for her. An order that involves a lot of physical actions..
“Fuck…” Your breath hitched as you teased your inner thighs with your pen.
You were in that mood again. A feeling that you can’t ignore and the only thing to get rid of it is to release. You were lucky that your underlings had already gone home. Now there would be no interruption.
You traced the pen up to your aching heat, applying pressure directly to your clit. You shut your eyes, relishing the pleasurable feeling as you play with yourself.
Under a minute of teasing, you were already a mess. Your top was half unbuttoned, revealing your red lace bra underneath. And for your pants? Well, it’s already off. You were only left with your matching underwear, a visible wet spot could be seen.
Oh how you wish you could go home and finish your business if only there weren’t so much paperwork to do. You hissed frustratingly, pushing the pen directly to your clothed entrance. You lifted your bare leg, placing it directly onto your desk with a loud thud, trying to get into a more provocative position. As you spread your legs wider, you continued your pace on your wet-clothed cunt. Moans and whimpers filled your office as you enjoy the sensation, not aware that it could be heard from outside.
“Ma’am, we need to talk about today’s shipme-”
A familiar voice caught you off guard as your eyes flew open, focusing on the shocked henchwoman, her mouth agape from the sight of her boss playing with herself.
“We can discuss later-”
“Sevika.” You ordered, lifting your leg off of your desk as you made your way to the henchwoman, ignoring the way she was looking at your half-naked body.
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You and Sevika share a rare moment of intimacy...
Fandom: Arcane (League of Legends)
Pairing: Sevika x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Mostly innocent and fluffy, mentions of alcohol and nudity, Sevika is a bit touch-starved
Word Count: 3,700~
Notes: I wanted to write something involving bathing again but keep it innocence this time! Besides a couple of touches and some flirting this is pretty much just a fluffy excuse to write Sevika getting her hair washed and combed 🤧 I hope you enjoy reading this ❤️
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Your day started off early with you crawling out of bed after having to wrestle the thick arm off of you, trying to slip away without making any noise, your eyes glancing towards the sleeping giant, making sure she was still deep in slumber, listening to the soft breathing from your partner.
Slowly you made your way into the bathroom to collect a couple of things to prepare Sevika a surprise, wanting to do something nice for her for a while now but never being able to be the first one to wake up because her sleep schedule was horrendous...
Silco had been making her run errands everyday for almost a week now after a rather annoyingly well-planned attack by the Firelight on a couple of shipments, having to tie up loose ends and make new orders of Shimmer as well as gather a group to protect new cargo.
Sevika liked to be useful and never had any problems with working but after a couple of days, you could tell she was growing a little more tired and looked grumpier than usual so you thought the first chance you got to catch her with a day or you would help her relax!
So there you were -- sneaking around between the bedroom and bathroom, collecting towels and fresh clothes, gathering your best soaps and the fanciest shampoo you had and carrying a bottle of expensive scotch you managed to convince Silco into giving you despite hating the fact Sevika often drank first thing in the morning because you knew it would make her happy…
With everything prepared for a good session of pampering your lover, all that was left was waking her up and hope she would accept your offer to take care of her. It wouldn't be easy because she could be quite stubborn about letting others do things for her sometimes but you knew her long enough to be able to change her mind after a bit of smooth-talk and your best puppy-eyes.
You walked back into the bedroom with a soft smile in your face, moving closer to the bed to crawl onto of the hench-woman, pressing kisses to the blue scars on her face, threading fingers through her loose hair, softly whispering her name, trying to get your drowsy partner to wake up.
"Rise and shine, grumpy-head…" you cooed, your lips showering Sevika's scars in soft kisses, slowly brushing lower to the corner of her mouth, smiling against her lips, feeling them twitch a little.
The faint whirring from the metal prosthetic mixed with quiet murmurs as she started to wake up, her body moving slightly underneath you as you kept calling her name between smoochies, feeling her start to turn as she rolled onto her back.
"What time is it?" Sevika groaned, eyes still closed which you gave soft kisses to, hearing her hum.
"It's time to wake up," you giggled, watching her mouth curve into a small pout. You kissed it too, feeling her mouth twitching against your lips.
"No," she groaned, throwing her arm over you and rolling onto her side and then onto you, trapping you between her muscular front and the bed.
"Sev…you're not staying in bed all day." You huffed, her nose pressing into your cheek making you laugh softly as she hugged you tighter.
"Hmm, why not?" She murmured, showing no sign of getting up or letting you go...not that you didn't enjoy being held this close but you had plans for the day and needed time to do everything!
"Because I have a surprise for you," you smiled, turning your head to the side to watch her raise hers a bit, eyes looking down at you. She pursed her lips and hummed, the arm around your waist traveling a bit up for her hand to cup your face.
"You know I hate surprises," Sevika mumbled and though her expression was blank, you knew she'd never really reject something given by you…
"What don't you hate?" You teased, poking her cheek, seeing eyes squinting at you, her mouth curving into a smirk as she leaned closer, lips ghosting over yours but never truly touching.
"Staying in bed until noon when I finally get a day off is at the top of my no-hate list right now," she chuckled, going to move away but stopped by your arms wrapping around her neck, pulling her back down so you could kiss her on the lips.
Sevika exhaled through her nose and hummed, closing her eyes to indulge in the softness of your mouth, making you melt underneath her with a little sigh, her body always so strong and warm, making you feel tiny and so incredibly safe…
When her teeth touched your bottom lip and her tongue came out to play, you shook a little, your body wanting to stay but your brain screaming for you to cut the kiss short or your plans would go out the window the moment you allowed yourself to stay in bed with the woman...not that you were against spending the day like this but all of your hard-work to prepare her a nice date was more important right now…though later you could give her some other kind of attention, of course…
Pulling away with flushed cheeks, you pressed a fingertip against her lips, a grunt leaving her, gray eyes peering down at you, a dark brow raised.
"Not so fast, hot stuff," you giggled at her pout, her body pressing down to make you feel her weight, a slight crush that made you squeak. "N-not now, I have other plans first! Sevika, please…" you gave her a stern look but she only snorted, rolling off of you to sit on the bed, scratching at her back.
"You're telling me breakfast in bed wasn't the surprise?" Sevika smirked, the emphasis on the words mixed with her playful stare making your face feel warmer, pulling a soft laugh from her.
"You're awful, you know that?" You groaned, pushing yourself upwards to sit next to her, your fingertips pressing gently down on the muscle around the prosthetic. "But no, I have other less obscene plans for you," you smiled, looking up at her with your best soft eyes so there was no way she would tell you to let her sleep some more.
"Stop giving me those eyes…" Sevika groaned, looking away for a second but glancing back at you to see if you had stopped, your smile only growing wider as you fluttered your lashes.
"Fine! I'm up!" She threw her hand in the air and pushed herself off the bed, her muscular back in full view, distracting you for a while until you saw her looking for some clothes and you quickly ran to hug her back with your arms around her waist.
"No need to get dressed," you grinned up at her, pressing a kiss to her back before taking her hand and pulling on it. "I'm going to give you a nice hot bath first!" You chirped excitedly, feeling her follow you as you lead her towards the bathroom.
"Give me a bath?" Sevika hummed, stopping at the door, the pulling of her arm making you almost stumble backwards. "I know how to bathe myself.", She stated with a frown, making you sigh as you started to pull on her arm again, finding it impossible to get that giant woman to budge.
"You know I didn't mean it like that! I just...want you to relax while I wash you and give you a nice massage…" you trailed off for a bit, her unamused expression having no effect on your high spirits.
"Why do you want to do that?" Sevika asked, her question sounding so innocent and genuine that it caught you off-guard, making you stiffen a bit.
"Why do…? B-because you had a rough week and I want to make you feel better?" You said, tilting head to the side, watching her mouth open ever so slightly for a very faint sound to leave her.
"Oh…" the hench-woman blinked at you, taking a step forward to give you a silent sign she would let you take her into the bathroom and do as you wanted, making you wonder if your answer was that shocking that she had nothing to say to it.
Was it really that surprising that you wanted to do something nice for her? You loved her and as far as you were aware, she loved you too...thus why you started a relation… Was this not something couples did? ...maybe she wasn't used to being treated so nicely? If so then that was a little sad.
You led Sevika into the bathroom and smiled softly up at her, giving her some space to get the water running while she took a look around, the colorful soaps by the tub making her hum, eyes exploring the rest, landing on the big shampoo and then the bottle with a label she instantly recognized, her mouth curving into a smirk as she took the scotch and studied the weight of it in her large palm.
"Where'd you get this?" The woman chuckled, looking at you, your hunched form over the edge of the tub making her eyes glue themselves to the expanse of your back down to your butt, the thin shirt you had on barely hiding your body shape.
"I have my ways," you giggled, letting your fingers dip into the water to check the temperature. "I take it from your tone that you like it?" You looked over your shoulder, her heated gaze making you look back at the rising water, trying to hide your blush.
"Haven't had this stuff in years. It's hard to come by something this good," the woman stepped forwards, warm hand caressing down your back, fingertips resting near the hips, her touch leaving goosebumps on your skin. "Yeah, I like it…" she purred, enjoying the way you trembled slightly before pulling away with a soft laugh, the sound of the cork squeaking loose meaning she was going to take a sip so you looked at her just in time to catch the satisfied grin she aimed at the bottle.
"Sometimes I wonder if you like booze more than me…" you laughed, turning the water off to reach for a little bottle, squeezing some liquid into it that you used your hand to mix, small bubbles forming on the water, a nice scent slowly filling the room.
Sevika snorted, taking a step closer, setting the bottle of scotch down on the farthest edge of the tub, kept safe against the wall. "You know I like you more than anything else," she said, her own words making her eyes widen, the loving smile you gave her making the blue on her cheek glow.
You giggled because whenever her scars shined a bit brighter it meant her heart was beating faster…
"I like you too, Sev~" you grinned widely, watching her face turn away with a huff, hand reaching for the bottle to take a sip from before leaving it in the corner, attention suddenly on you as you touched her thigh and nodded towards the bubbly bath.
Sevika's eyes lingered on your hand -- it looked so small on her muscular leg and she thought it was cute. Eyes raised when you pulled away and took your shirt off, tossing it to the side, standing there with a timid smile, waiting for her to get in first.
"You sure you don't want to skip to the part of your plan where things become obscene?" She teased you, pulling a little groan from you before slipping boxers off and throwing it next to your shirt, metal hand holding onto the edge of the tub, entering the tub and raising knees so you could do the same.
"Maybe you should take another sip. You're looking kind of thirsty, Sevika," you grinned, her soft snort making you feel proud of your witty come-back. She smirked, parting her legs and curling a finger at you, calling you over. You eagerly squirmed closer, laying chest against chest, your eyes studying the gorgeous woman in front of you, feeling her arm rest over your back, the metal one hanging off the side of the tub.
There was a moment of comfortable silence between you two as you merely enjoyed the warmth of her bare skin on yours, closing your eyes with a hum to indulge in her company, your cheek resting on the space between her breasts for you to listen to the calm beating of her heart.
She did the same, throwing her head back and closing her eyes, brushing her fingertips against your back and shoulders, the occasional buzz from the metal arm keeping you both awake…
Eventually you had to pull away, remind yourself that the water wouldn't stay hot forever and you still needed to pamper your lover so, gently taking hold of her chin, you looked up at Sevika and gave her a little smile which was returned by her…
"So, can I wash your hair then?" You asked, her short nod making you let out a soft 'yay' as you squirmed backwards to let her turn around, the metal arm resting on the edge of the tub, part of it on a raised knee. Carefully you reached up to run your fingers through her dark hair, loosening it a bit more, feeling her lean head backwards before you took the shower-head and rinsed her hair with warm water as you combed it with your fingers.
Sevika hummed, a soft sound that made you feel happy, knowing she was enjoying your touches as you caressed her scalp for a bit and then took the shampoo bottle, squeezing some product into your palm to spread it on her hair, enjoying the way the smooth strands slipped between your fingers and the colorful bubbles appeared while you gave her head a massage, watching her shoulders relax.
"Does that feel nice, handsome?" You asked, her little hum making you smile a bit wider. Slowly you moved your hands away to take the shower-head again, telling her to close her eyes as you washed the shampoo off, the foam mixing with the bubbles in the bath, floating around your naked bodies.
Humming softly you turned off the shower-head and ran your fingers through her hair again, sliding them down to the back of her neck and the sides, spreading palms over strong shoulders, pressing down with a bit of force to knead at the muscles, massaging all the knots away, surprised at just how tense Sevika was even when in a warm bath in the comfort of her own home and with you.
"Let me know if I'm hurting you, okay?" You moved your hands down the width of her strong back, taking care of the muscles on her shoulder blades and then below, feeling them twitching under your careful touches and relaxing.
Her body started to lean backwards against your palms as you caressed up your lover's back, squeezing broad shoulders, one hand resting on the scarred tissue next to the prosthetic, the other brushing along the length of her right arm, palming at the thick bicep, fingertips teasing over dark skin on their way towards her hand as you pressed up against her back and leaned on her, linking fingers with Sevika, feeling her squirm against you a bit.
You started to kiss her damp skin, the slight tension in her body from the surprise touch easing up soon after as you showered inch after inch in affection, the silence from the woman making you wonder if she was enjoying it or merely indulging you...but still you continued, lips pressing onto the back of her neck and to each shoulder, a hand caressing her scarred side, the other pulling Sevika closer, fingers spreading over muscular stomach, brushing up between her breasts to feel her chest swell with an inhale and returning to a shoulder, both arms around her pulling body towards you, a bit of stubbornness from you eventually making her lay against you.
Gently you caressed her skin, the marred flesh on the left side given more attention with brushes from your fingertips, applying pressure, loving on those blue lines for a while before you caressed over her collarbones and gave light touches to below her breasts, feeling her take in a deep breath and release it with a sigh when you turned your head to be able to kiss her cheek, nuzzling the scars with your nose, letting lips linger on the corner of her mouth which twitched slightly.
Sevika was incredibly quiet and her eyes were closed during everything, her scarred cheek pressing closer against yours, prosthetic resting over your raised knee instead, the metal claw giving it a careful squeeze, powerful back resting against your soft front. You held her for a moment then, finding Sevika's weight against you oddly comforting and her beyond peaceful expression a sign she was actually enjoying your touches.
She'd never been the overly vocal type, not finding the need to fill silence with meaningless conversation and you learned to accept that part of her and how to enjoy the quiet moments.
It was nice...being able to hold her like this...
You were usually the one who was in her arms so this felt different but in a good way. She was like a nice warm blanket and she seemed more relaxed than you normally saw her. If you knew it would be so peaceful having her like this, without any second intentions, without any sexual touches, without the need to be physically intimate, you would have done something like this more often…
It was such a shame the water started to cool down because you would have stayed with Sevika in your arms for the rest of the day if you could but a small murmur of your name made you sigh and let go to watch her straighten up a bit, unable to see her face properly but noticing the faint pulse from the blue on her scarred side, smiling softly.
Oh, she liked being hugged ~
She'd never admit it but you knew her well enough to tell her lack of teasing, flirting and quirky remarks or smirks was proof you managed to hit a soft spot and she was just trying to act all tough!
You chuckled and leaned forwards, hugging her again, the sudden contact making her squeeze the bar of soap in her hand, the poor thing slipping up and landing in the water with a loud, wet plop. She groaned and searched for it, making sure to hide her face from you, though you had a feeling you knew why. Making Sevika flustered was incredibly rare but it had happened a few times before when you managed to catch her off-guard with a kiss or by telling her you loved her with that sweet and far too genuine smile that always made her melt…
"You know, you're not as grumpy as you like to have others believe~" you teased, pressing a kiss to the back of her neck and then ear to whisper for her to hand you the soap because you were not done washing her. She groaned loudly but you felt her slide the soap into your palm and slouch a bit, her head lowered, eyes on the water, the corners of her mouth curving slightly into a brief smile you barely caught had you not been so enamored by the way you girlfriend tried so hard to look cool.
Giggling softly you lathered her with the soap and washed everything you could reach until you felt the water was becoming uncomfortable and you had to step out, watching Sevika do the same. A towel was wrapped around you and then a larger one around her, smaller cloth used to dry up any parts of the prosthetic that had gotten wet before turning attention back to her, drying her skin, a soft smile on your face making her stare down at you.
"Don't forget your bottle," you poked her on the stomach, turning towards the bath to let the water drain and put the soaps and shampoo bottle back in place. You straightened up after collecting the loose clothes from the floor and felt something around you; warm skin touching your shoulders, a strong arm pulling you backwards against a large body, a metal arm resting over your stomach.
Sevika gave you a hug, a sudden one...but a nice, tight one. You felt it was her way of showing you gratitude and relaxed against her, letting her hold you for as long as she wanted, the embrace only ending with the press of her lips to your temple.
"This was nice," she mumbled, reaching for the bottle, looking at it for a moment before choosing not to drink anymore, something that made you smile wider. "Alright, princess…" she smirked, her usual demeanor returning, confidence making her adjust her posture. "Is breakfast part of your plans?" She chuckled and you wrapped your hand around her metal one, caressing the digits even though you knew she couldn't feel anything.
"Depends on what you want for breakfast," you teased, laughing softly at your words, your smile faltering when she stepped closer to tower over you, her eyes glancing at where the towel began, the soft material wrapped around your chest…
"Yeah, I know what I want," Sevika purred, her deeper voice and darker eyes making you flush, fingers squeezing her metal hand. Her mouth twitched and she chuckled, stepping back, her amusement evident in the playful smile she had.
"Ugh...you really are the absolute worst!" You squeaked, letting go of her prosthetic to reach for some clean clothes, tossing them at Sevika's face.
She laughed and gave a shrug, "You love me."
You pursed your lips, narrowing eyes at her as she peeked between the pant legs resting on her head. "...I do," you smiled, her smirk turning to a pout, gray eyes looking away for a few seconds.
"You don't have to say it back," you snorted.
Sevika blinked back at you, chewing on her bottom lip. Voice was quiet and shy but you saw her lips move and heard her murmur; "I love you too, princess…" before she turned her back on you and started to get dressed, the scars glowing a strong blue, their shine making you smile.
funny enough when I read it my brain immediately went “buss down tora” (because I know he got that 🍑) but that was an even better surprise BDT (I was crying laughing seeing him say it)
BIG
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TORA
Thanks to my cursed stream for birthing this unholy meme~
sevika + poet gf 🥺 so adorable
༉ She absolutely adored everything about you, to your books and the things you write
༉ Sevika cant help but watch you as you write/read poems. the delicate look on your face pleases her.
༉ If you ever wrote her a poem, she would ask you to marry her all jokes aside.
༉Wouldnt hesitate on beckoning you to let her read some poems that you like.
༉Secretly wants you to read her poems while you run your fingers through her hair in bed.
༉Teases you about being a nerd but she cant help but have her heart flutter when seeing you do your ‘nerd activities’
༉Sevika 100% gets you whatever you want for your poems,
༉ If you write them, shes already gotten you a pack of quils and paper from piltover.
༉If you read them only instead, she’ll get you the most expensive books in piltover, of course stealing them since she cant truly buy them.
summary ; what would happen if the Madrigals were to suddenly meet a young woman who was akin to them, yet so different, so peculiar… She was unpredictable yet reliable, who exactly is she?
In where the family of Madrigals met a sorceress who had recently moved in, what could perhaps be their reactions to your enchanting abilities?
Note ; nyeht, nada! Alright so I was brainrotting and SUDDENLY this amazing idea for the Doctor Strange!Reader just came up and I FELL IN LOVE. So guaranteed for a one shot (possibly series if I have the motivation lol) on this Doctor Strange!Reader. The Scarlet Witch!Reader will be postponed cuz I just gotta write the idea down, quick!
Also Carlos will be added here, aight enjoy! This is different from the one shot I will be making, because this post will contain headcanons on [name] who studies Mystic Arts and moves into Encanto while the one shot contains on [name] bumping into the Madrigals outside of Encanto. And yes, Carlos will be there :>
Doctor Strange!Reader x Madrigals (work under the cut!)(Not beta read)
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