i love soft sevika so much
HELLO BABE FIRST OF HOW'S YOUR NIGHT DAY OR AFTERNOON IDK SECOND OF I LOVE THE WAY YOU WRITE ALFKDSLFNEWPCHWOFNE YOU'RE ONE OF MY FAVORITE TUMBLR BLOGS
i'll stop with the caps now but third of all can we PLEASE have a sevika x fem!reader with FLUFF SOFT CARING SEVIKA this woman suffers so much i just want her to be happy
ANYWAYS THANK YOU LOTS OF LOVE FROM BRAZIL BE SAFE AND DRINK WATER ILYYY <333
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Now, let's carry on to the fic shall we?
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Always Waiting For You - Sevika x Fem!Reader
Fluff
Warnings: None
Words: 969
Summary: You comfort Sevika after her fight with Vi.
“Sevika!” You desperately cried out as soon as you slammed open the door, entering the Last Drop.
“No…” Your eyes hastily roamed around the vandalized tavern, evidence of a brutal fight could be seen. You dragged your injured body through the obstacles of smashed chairs and tables, the smashed jukebox caught you by surprise as you slowly walked past it.
Whatever happened in here wasn’t just any other fights. The indents on the floors and wall could be clearly seen and there’s no way it was caused by a human. As you stumbled up the stairs, enduring the intense sting in your arms and legs from your previous fight with Vi.
Yes, Vi.
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Before whatever incident that happened in the Last Drop, you confronted the red hair woman about leaving Sevika alone. And of course, it didn’t end well. It was never a good idea to convince an impatient woman not to use your lover as a punching bag. So your argument with Vi ended up being more brutal than you expected.
With the help of her glove-like weapons, she benefited in the fight. And for you? Well, not so lovely.
It was not until you woke up, still lying in the same position on the cold streets of Zaun, realizing that Vi might have already made it to the Last Drop.
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“Sevika!” You called your lover’s name once again, your sore body swaying toward Silco’s office before stopping in your tracks when you heard a familiar grunt.
You bust open the door, collapsing down onto the floor painfully before looking up, your eyes searching for a specific person.
“S-Sevika…” You gasped, your eyes fixated on the exhausted woman who was sitting on the couch, and her arm…
“Y/N,” Sevika called out, lifting her body to stand up but you reached your hand out, gesturing her to stay in place.
“I-I’m fine…” You panted, giving your lover a weak smile before crawling to the couch, pushing yourself up to sit beside Sevika.
“I tried.” You craned your neck to look up at her.
“Tried what?” Sevika’s eyes trained at the cuts and bruises that were plastered all over your body. With knitted eyebrows, she raised her real hand, wiping the blood off of your lips.
“Who?” Sevika demanded an answer, her hands grabbed your chin as she looked into your eyes, frustrated at the sight of you being hurt.
“I tried stopping Vi. I didn’t want her to do anything to you,” You noticed Sevika’s eyes widened in shock, the grip on your chin tightened, “I really tried. If it wasn’t for those fucking gloves she had on I would have won.” You boasted, biting your lips in exasperation.
You put your head down, unconsciously staring at Sevika’s lap as you waited for a response.
You stayed still in the awkward silence, uncomfortably waiting for your lover to either scold you or comfort you.
But then, your heart stopped.
A stain of droplets formed onto her black pants, making you lift your head up to look at your lover in surprise.
“Sevika..?” Your mouth curved into a frown as soon as you saw your lover’s eyes glistened. Tears were uncontrollably forming in her eyes, some trickling down her cheeks.
“No Sevika—“ You wiped the tears away with the pad of your thumb, “I’m okay! Don’t worry about it. I’m here now.”
“I was waiting for you…” Sevika’s voice turned into a whisper, “I kept looking at the door I…I was hoping that when you came back, we can head home together.” Your lover combed your hair with her fingers, playfully twirling the strand of hair around.
“I’m sorry..” Your eyes moved to the broken mechanical arm. Shimmer was leaking out, dripping onto your lap.
“Don’t blame yourself,” Sevika patted your hips with her fingers, gesturing to you to straddle her, “You did good.”
You nodded, slowly climbing onto Sevika’s thighs, wrapping your arms around her neck before giving a peck on her blue glimmering scars.
“She used her weapons on you?” Sevika raised her eyebrows, her one hand resting on the back of your head.
“Obviously,” You scoffed, “I was able to dodge most of her punches. Not that painful.” You nuzzle your nose into the crook of Sevika’s neck.
“Not that painful?” Sevika grunted, her fingers tangling in your soft hair, “Look at your body and tell me that it’s not painful.”
“I’m. Fine.” You reassured her, giving soft pecks to your lover's neck, feeling her chest rose.
Sevika let out a low groan, readjusting her position. Her one hand moved to the couch, supporting herself.
“We’ll build you a new one.” You comforted your lover, your fingers tracing along her shoulder and down to the broken mechanical arm.
You got off Sevika’s lap, going back to the position beside her. You patted your lap, giving her a comforting smile. You grabbed onto her shoulders, gently pulling her closer to you, convincing her to lay her head on your lap.
Sevika closed her eyes, relaxing into you as you massaged her head, your fingers tracing down to the glimmering blue scars that were pulsing under your soft touch. The pads of your thumbs drew circles on her cheeks, feeling your lover’s breathing slowed down.
Sevika let out a satisfied hum, her hand reaching up for your arm. She held you by the wrist, tenderly pulling your hand to her lips, fondly kissing them. You let out a soft chuckle, ticklish from the delicate touches of your lover’s soft lips against the back of your hand.
“I really love you, do you know that?” Sevika cooed making you giggle before placing your hands back onto her shoulders, tenderly massaging them.
"I love you too." You whispered, "Now, get some rest, and then we can go home. I promise."
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Notes: I actually wrote this during study hall so I’m really proud that I’m able to come up with a story in an hour— DO ENJOY 😇
if you could interpret this gif into luisa just getting mega snuggled by the reader <33
Absolutely!
Pepa had, unfortunately, done quite a bit of ‘letting it go’ over the past week during some hard conversations with Abuela. The conversation’s needed to happen, no two ways about it. But being soaked after less than ten minutes outside wasn’t fun either.
You had insisted on following Luisa through her day, helping in whatever way you could with the various chores. One thing you were adept at was clearing the drains in the streets of debris like sticks and some errant pieces of clothing so that the water would drain more effectively. By the time you had gotten home the cold was starting to seep in and your body was starting to stiffen.
You insisted that Luisa get a bath first, effectively hiding how cold you were getting. She argued for a minute, but eventually let you nudge her toward the bathroom. You stood in the middle of her redecorated room. There was still the training course and the weights for her workouts, but her bed was newly covered with an abundance of pink and purple bedding. Her closet had been repainted from a grey color to purple with pink accents. You admired the amount of work it had taken to make her room better when you felt a set of lips brush your clammy face.
“Your turn.” She said, pushing you to the bathroom. You stood for a long time letting the hot water wash away the cold, or most of it anyway, before drying off and pulling on new clothes. Luisa lay back on her bed, book in hand. You smiled and grabbed a blanket from the end of the bed, wrapping it around yourself before resting your head on her chest.
“What are you reading?” You asked, humming softly as one of her hands started to play with your hair.
“Collection of myths from India.” Luisa said, glancing down at your face. Her brows furrowed in concern. “Are you still cold?”
“No.” You said. And then you shivered.
“No, you’re not cold, you’re freezing?” Luisa asked, a little bit of sarcasm in her tone. She shook her head and put her book to the side. She lifted you onto her chest, her arms resting on top of you. You snuggled into her warmth, sighing softly.
“Better?” She asked, kissing the top of your head.
“Mmhmm.” You said, starting to feel a little sleepy.
“D’you want me to read to you?”
“Mmhmm.”
“As you wish.” She whispered, before picking her book up and starting at the beginning.
Hi! I have a request, can I please have more of Luisa being a bottom? 😳
Art credit @redlover411
Luisa met you at the edge of the trees, a shawl wrapped around her torso. The sheer sparkly skirt caught the sun light. She blushed and took the hand you offered. You grinned, pulling her along to a meadow. You laid out the blanket and set down the basket. She sat down taking off the shawl. You let out a low whistle.
“Damn, bebita, why’d I bother brining food. You look like a whole meal right here.” You grinned. She blinked. Then her face went bright red.
“I, uh. Um.” She said. You dropped to the blanket opening the basket and pouring the cider you’d packed. She accepted the glass with a murmured thanks.
“Do you want me to stop? I know my teasing can be a little excessive.”
“No! It’s not that, I just. I’ve never worn anything like this before.”
“It suits you.” You commented, offering her a sandwich.
“It does?” She blushed harder, taking the food.
“Honey, I have never met anyone who belonged more in frills and sparkles.” You assured, taking your own sandwich. She smiled. You didn’t talk much as you ate, but she did complement your cooking, especially on the little tea cakes with decorative icing.
“Oh, you, you got a little.” She wiped at her own lip, and raised an eyebrow as a clever look came over your face.
“Why don’t you come over here and help me.” You asked, leaning back with a grin. She blushed, and nodded shyly, crawling over to you. You put a hand on the small of her back while the other cupped her face. She blushed softly, she leaned forward and ran her tongue over your lip. She pulled away a little, checking your surroundings. “We’re safe here, amor.” You assured, pulling her back in.
“I want you so much.” She practically whimpered, you pulled her face to yours, taking charge of the kiss. She allowed you to push her back on to the blanket, her hands bracing against the ground. “Please.” She asked, looking up at you. Her freckles were practically hidden with the red that had flooded her cheeks. Her hazel eyes, were heavy lidded, her lips parted slightly over her teeth, her attention wrapt on your face. You moved slowly over her, sliding a hand up her thigh. You kissed her mouth slowly, making her wait. Your lips touched her jaw, earning a pleased little shiver. You set your teeth in her neck, dragging slightly before latching onto her skin. She whimpered then her hand tangling in your hair.
“Soft.” You reminded gently as you felt the pressure on your scalp increased.
“S-sorry!” She stuttered as one of your hands squeezed her thigh. “J-just feels good-ah!” The other squeezed her breast. You hummed in response, beginning to kiss down her throat, and following the cut of the dress. She moaned softly, as your tongue traced the underside of her breast. You pressed the dress aside, breathing softly against her nipples. She squirmed, her legs rubbing your hips. You sliced your hand down, bunching her pretty skirt so it was out of the way. Your fingers found her dripping core, and her hips gave a very constrained jump as you found that delicate little numb.
“God you’re pretty.” You praised, taking a break from utilizing your mouth on her breasts. Sweat had started ed to appear across her for head and settling in the hollow of her throat. She had to fight to keep still, adding to what was already a strenuous activity. Your fingers moved faster, causing her head to fall back. Sweet little whimpers slipped through her lips. Her hands roamed your back and sides, the movement preventing her from clenching her fists.
“Please, I’m-ah!” You moved faster, her hips rocking carefully into your hand. She whimpered your name, clenching on fist into the blanket, the other going to her mouth. She but down on one of her fingers, but relented when you grabbed her wrist.
“I want to hear you.” You said calmly, your arm working vigorously. She obliged. Letting you keep her wrist pinned. She practically sobbed as she climaxed, her legs trembling, her breath coming in rough gasps.
“You okay mi Vida?” You asked, helping her cover up, her shawl in your hands in case she got cold.
“Mmhmm.” She managed, making the grabby hands motion at you. You lay down next to her, cuddling her close. “I should wear this more often.” She mumbled. You laughed.
“As if you weren’t already distracting.
hey!! i’m so sorry i can’t rember if i’ve asked this or not but if i did, please ignore this lol
a luisa x reader included luisa playing with readers hair and her getting sleepy/ luisa just being a simp for her lmao thank you :)))
Sleeping simping, in my tumblr. More likely than you might think.
You stretched as you woke up, careful to not disrupt the person next to you. Luisa was still asleep, her breathing against your ear, and an arm draped over your waist. You laughed a little to yourself. Definitely weren’t getting up now. You snuggled back in to go back to sleep when-
CRACK CRASH BOOM!!!
The noise came from Tia Pepa’s room. Luisa bolted awake, tightening her grip to pull you up under her for safety.
“Stupidstuff.” She mumbled, after checking the coast was clear. “Oh hi.” She said, her words still carrying that not quite awake slur to them as she looked down at you.
“Good morning.” You said, reaching up to stroke her cheek.
“Goo mornin’.” She mumbled, kissing the palm of your hand. She flopped down on the other side of you, propping herself up on an elbow. She looked at you for a long moment.
“What’s on your mind?” You asked, stretching again.
“Well, you see, this morning I woke up to an angel in my bed, and now I’m tryin to figure out what I did to earn this.” She teased, a little more awake now.
“Oh stop!” You laughed, feeling your face get warm.
“I might be able to if you didn’t get cuter every time I turn around.” You rolled to face her.
“I’m pretty sure I’m the lucky one.”
“Not by half, bonita.” She moved forward brushing a kiss to your lips before laying back down. She pulled you in a little closer. An arm resting along your back while the other went under your head.she smiled softly, her eyelids looking heavy.
“Stay with me forever?” She asked, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“Of course.” You agreed, starting to feel a little sleepy yourself.
“Good.”
thots: goth mikasa
♡ note: repost from my old blog. gonna eat my entire fist
♡ word count: 980
♡ warnings: college!au, gn!reader, dom reader, sub mikasa, pet play, collaring, kitten/kitty as pet name, dacryphilia, mikasa does reader’s makeup at one point, hair-pulling
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~ First Kiss With Them ~
Fluff
Grayson, Vi, Mel, Caitlyn, Sevika
Grayson
➼ It all started at a party that the councilors had set up. You never really liked overcrowded places but you only went there because of Grayson’s invitation.
➼ It was just an excuse to see you in a beautiful dress.
➼ You didn’t last that long. Guests started to pour in and you already felt suffocated. Grayson saw this and took it as an opportunity, insisting that she’ll take you to a more quiet place… which was her office.
➼ It ended up with you ranting about the party. Grayson, on the other hand, was distracted, licking her lips as she stared at you.
➼ The both of you became silent for a moment before Grayson decided to move closer to you, her body towering over you.
➼ While you were busy avoiding eye contact with her, she gently caressed your face with her hand, rubbing them with the pad of her thumb before going in for the kiss.
➼ She made sure that she was gentle with it, trying her best to make you relax under her touch. Her hands eventually found their way to your waist, pulling you in even closer.
➼ “Your lips are so soft Darling… Just like I imagined…”
Vi
➼ You and Vi were childhood friends… and her childhood crush.
➼ She’ll never admit it, scared that she would get rejected and then your friendship would just go downhill. Honestly, it became pretty obvious for you but you didn’t want to embarrass her.
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i’m rlly glad with the way luisa was portrayed in encanto. bcus she is strong, she is built muscly and broad and tall. BUT she also wears dresses and doesn’t have a ‘boyish’ hairstyle. she isn’t masculine. she’s feminine.
yk a lot of women in fiction who are portrayed as strong are always immediately made to be masculine as well. and obviously this solidifies the “men are strong” stereotype. women in fiction who are muscly, or who are fighters or who are strong are almost ALWAYS portrayed as masculine but luisa isn’t.
women can be strong and feminine. women can be muscly and wear dresses. and that strength that’s “all so masculine and man like (/sarc)” doesn’t take anything away from their womanhood/femininity.
You absolutely adore Sevika’s beautiful gray eyes.
They are probably her softest, most delicate feature.
Sometimes, you feel like you could stare into them for hours and hours on end, and get lost in an entire world of possibilities…
At first, they appear like:
Freshly polished metallic gemstones,
Marble statues that stood lonesomely in the shadows of an abandoned museum,
They may seem icy, standoffish, even fortified to a naive beholder.
But to you, they offered a place of rest and solace.
A pool you could jump into and resurface having lived a million different lives:
Peering through a window to view a stormy, cloudy day that cries into the depths of an equally moody sea all from the comfort of a candlelit lighthouse,
A silent, winter forest in the dead of night that you trudged through in order to return to your cottage home.
There were moments where you wished you could lose yourself in her eyes forevermore.
Did the red peony bloom? No! …Maybe?
TURNING RED (2022) dir. Domee Shi
@djtjsmith14 I ran with your idea.
Today was the day. You would finally tell her. Nothing would stand in your way. No hesitation, no fear. You would be bold and.
“Hi y/n.”
“H-hi Luisa.” Well so much for that. “You look really nice today. I mean you look nice everyday, I mean-“
“Thanks, you too.” Luisa said, using her hip to move a boulder had rolled onto one of the forest paths. It never ceased to amaze you how she could do that. “Did you need something?”
“No! No, I just wanted to spend time with you. Unless I’m bothering you, and then I can-“
“You’re fine. The company is nice.” She favored you with a warm smiled that put butterflies in your stomach.
“S-so, how are you?” You asked, leaning against a tree, trying to look alluring.
“I’m fine, it’s been interesting having Tio Bruno back among us. And the rats are definitely an adjustment.” You nodded. “Let’s see, what else? Things are going better with Isa and Mirabel, so that’s a relief. People around town as doing a bunch of their own heavy lifting which has me only doing the stuff they can’t. That’s weird, but not bad. I do worry that some of them are going to over do it. I don’t want people getting hurt.”
“You really are a good person, you know?” You said, walking a little closer. Luisa tried to wave off the compliments. “No really, you go so far out of your way for the good of everyone else, and take care of everyone’s problems. Somebody should be taking care of you.”
“I’m taken care of. I have my family all watching out for me.” She turned to look at you, a realization dawning on her face before her expression became unreadable.
“Oh I uh, I think I hear my mother calling me-“ you said turning to leave
“Unless you gained Dolores’s power, no you don’t.” Luisa grabbed your wrist carefully pulling you back around. Her other hand came to the small of your back guiding you in closer. You went pink, but didn’t try to pull away, enjoying how close she was.
“I take it my feelings aren’t unrequited?” You breathed.
“No.”
“I’ve never done this before.”
“I have.”
“Wait, really? Who? Nevermind you don’t have to-“
“Juanita.”
“You and Juanita the ice Queen?” You asked, quite taken aback by that revelation.
“Yeah, there were a few times she wasn’t completely fridgid, and there’s a reason we aren’t on speaking terms anymore.”
“I never knew. I must be oblivious to have missed that.”
“I’ve liked you for two years.”
“Oh, really oblivious then.” Luisa laughed and kissed your forehead.
“It’s alright, I didn’t have very much time to spend with you before, but now, I get to have you all to myself.” To illustrate her point, she picked you up, setting you carefully on a rock, her body between your legs. You gasped softly before reaching up and guiding her face to yours.
The kisses started slow and soft, increasing in aggression and need as time went on. One of your hands tangled in the soft curls while the other gripped the back of her shirt. Her hands were not nearly so still. They roamed across your body squeezing, pulling, pushing your skirts up your legs. You gasped and pulled away as they squeezed the tops of your thighs, her thumbs dangerously close to your core.
“Do you want me to stop?” Her voice was rough, her pupils lust blown. A red glow was across her cheeks, and her breathing was a little ragged.
“No. I just… I haven’t. How would this even work?” You panted.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” The answer came without a single hesitation. She nodded, picking you back up and laying you down on the soft grass. Her hands found the waist of your underwear and pulled it down your legs. Once they were out of the way, she began to kiss your inner thighs, one hand holding you legs apart, the other reaching up to touch your breasts. Her breath occasionally went over your core causing your hips to twitch toward the sensation.
“Please.” You whined, needing more. Luisa didn’t require anymore prompting. She lifted your hips, her hands holding your thighs exactly where she wanted them as her tongue stroked along your clit in slow circles, occasionally dipping in, rubbing the spot just inside. You did try to hold still, your hands gripping the grass, but doing anything against Luisa’s grip was futile as she sped up, not wanting to leave you waiting too long. You tried to muffle your pleasured cries with a hand, found that you couldn’t hold that still long enough. You repeated her name over and over again with increasing desperation until the shock waves hit. She kept licking was you whimpered and thrashed, drawing it out as long as she could until.
“Ple-please stop.” You asked. She gently set your trembling body down, before wiping her mouth.
“You okay?” She asked, moving over the top of you, her hands to either side of your head.
“Y-yeah.” You panted. You sat up a little, kissing her softly. She groaned a little, pressing you back down, letting you take some of her bodywieght. You shifted slightly and she let you push her over.
You needed her help to remove her underwear, and she stopped you before you could get to far.
“Use your fingers, I don’t want your head getting hurt, it’s been a while, so my control might be weaker than it was.” She guided gently, pulling you in for another kiss. You hummed a little in response, putting both hands to work squeezing her breasts. She moaned, pressing into your hands, her kisses becoming messier with the increased pleasure. Your fingers dipped between her legs, a single digit caressing her clit. She gave a shuddering gasp, as you continued lightly brushing.
“Please. Harder.” She commanded, you gave an even lighter stroke before actually increasing the pressure. “Tea-ahh!” She gasped. Her face turned away from yours leaving her neck exposed to a onslaught of kisses and love bites as she fought to stay still.
“Y/n yes, right there. Right there. Ah.” Her muscles locked, holding her in place as her clit throbbed. “Stopstopstop!” She gasped, you did as you were told and she curled her legs into her body. “Yup it’s been a minute.” She said her limbs shaking.
“Did I do something wrong?” You asked, crawling forward to her head.
“No. No that’s was, that was good.” She panted. You’d never seen Luisa actually looking like she had exerted herself before. It was pretty cute though. “I need to clear trails with you more often.”