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hello dolly! so I hope you donât mind this request it is really odd but I randomly get waves of feeling homesick when I am literally in my own house and just get a wave of derealization and I was hoping you could make a fix of Sevika comforting reader during a moment like this. I hope this isnât too weird đŤśđź
Hi Kim! Iâm sorry you experience that đ˘ sounds really frustrating! I hope youâre doing well and I interpreted this okay đЎ
Wife!Sevika x Reader - Derealisation
Summary: During a sudden wave of derealisation, you feel disconnected and overwhelmed until Sevika gently grounds you, staying with you until you feel real again.
Iâll take it slow for you, sweetheart ༯
Now playing: Overheated (Billie Eilish) Masterlist
Synopsis: Sevika knows you feel every touch like fire scorching across your skin, every emotion like submersion holding your head beneath the waves, and every breath like a heavyweight that refused to quit. Itâs safe to say youâre her sensitive little thing, something she treasures deeply within her and hasnât once thrown away as if you were disposable no matter how your brain was wired. But after a particularly exhausting day where your brain was adamant in not functioning, Sevikaâs helps you confide in her to help ease the days exhaustion off of you.
Cw: afab!autistic!reader x Sevika, meltdowns, subtle fluff, angst.
A/N: Happy autism awareness month my loves
Wc: 1.1k
The day had caught up to you like an accident waiting to happen. Every sound, every scrape, every touch only strung your teeth closer together to grind your jaw into an aching pit of pain.
It always started little. Where the rubbing of the tags itched like a sweater dense against your skin, and the harsh glare of fluorescent lights strained your eyes as if dumbbells were attached to the fleshy pouches around them that by the time you got home, your body was jagged into a slow, rhythmic pace where you felt like a whole entire ocean had built itself up inside of you.
You had already hung your coat up by the clawing hooks of the door when footsteps approached your dispirited figure, and your heart softened just a little bit as you recognised it to be Sevikaâs.
stuck like glue.
synopsis: you and sevika get into an argument, leaving your anxiety running rampant and her heart dripping with guilt.
pairing: sevika x fem!reader
tags: shouting, sevika gets kinda mean, crying, comfort, happy ending, reader has awful anxiety
a/n: requested by anon!! lowkey teared up writing this cause iâm sensitive asf but enjoy!!
itâs rare for you and sevika to argue. she knows how badly your anxiety can get, how fast your mind can run and spiral, thinking of a million reasons why she would leave. none of them are true, never will be.
until after a long day at work, she comes home to a dirty house and your whining about how much you miss her, sets her off.
âjust be quiet for ten minutes, doll! fuck! i come home, the house is disgusting and you wonât stop crying!â she snaps, standing in the kitchen and slamming her hands on the counter with a loud whack.
you jump back at her anger, being caught off guard.
âi was tired so i didnât clean much today.â you state, trying to speak up for yourself.
âyeah? iâm tired too, but you still see me working. get it together.â she snaps.
âwhatâs your issue? you come home and immediately attack me-â
âyouâre my issue!â she snarls and glares at you, her chest rising and sinking slowly yet deeply.
your heart drops at that. whatâs that supposed to mean? youâre the issue, her issue!?
as if you werenât already starting to panic, she pushes past you and out of the kitchen. you follow behind quickly, just to see her grabbing her car keys.
âwhere are you going?â you say gently, peering at her with wide eyes.
âaway from you.â she spits, anger and misplaced frustration still coursing through her bones.
she opens the front door and slams it behind her, the sound echoing against the doorframe and reaching your ears. it sets in your brain that sevika has just left; left after saying youâre the issue. walked out and left you wondering: is this it?
you spiral. threading your fingers through your hair and pacing around, wracking your brain for what you couldâve done to cause this. you didnât mean to, you were excited to tell her you missed her and she flipped out. thatâs all right? or could you have been too much of a pest? or maybe sheâs sick of being around youâŚ
you walk into the living room, snatching your phone off the couch and unlocking it with trembling hands. you immediately press her contact, calling the number and letting it ring. when she doesnât pick up, you call again. and again. and again. finally you give up on calling her, instead texting her.
âsevika call me.â
âbaby iâm sorry.â
âi didnât mean to.â
âcome home, iâll fix it.â
âdonât leave.â
âiâll be better, i swear.â
you spam her, nails scraping against the glass screen with each tap. you sit down on the couch, staring at your messages and waiting for her to read it. usually she responds right away, and answers your calls on the first ring. but now that she isnât, you really believe this is it. over something so small.
you canât manage your breathing anymore, chest rising and falling rapidly, and tossing your phone onto the couch cushion. the soft feeling beneath your legs grounds you slightly, but when your eyes unwillingly fill with tears itâs game over.
you canât help it, the fear riddling your bones. sevika, your sevika is leaving! leaving you over something so small. your mind races: maybe if i was better, maybe if i had shut my mouth, i couldâve helped her more. youâre hysterical by the time you recognize your panic, snot leaking from your nose and tears rolling down your cheeks and along your neck.
when sevika finally decides to come home, itâs dark in the house. the only light coming from the living room, where she can hear your sobs echoing from. her stomach twists at the sound, her least favorite sound ever. she sets her keys down and walks in silently, looking at you. her eyebrows knit together as she watches you tremble, eyes widening when she sees the tears now staining your shirt.
âsweetheart?â sevika calls out, stepping further into the living room.
you whip around and see her standing there, your sobs growing louder as you look up at her.
âsev! you-you-hic-came back.â you state shakily, eyes never moving from her as she rushes to sit on the couch with you.
âme? leave?â she questions, shaking her head.
âiâm sorry, really sorry.â you quickly spit out, not letting her get any other words out. âiâll clean be better, and i wont bug you anymore and-â
âbaby shh, no, no.â she juts in, holding her hands up and staring at your face. âi was in a shitty mood, i took it out on you.â
âbut you said-â
âsweet girl, ignore what i said, iâm a fucking idiot.â she rumbles sternly, putting her hands on your shoulders and rubbing up and down. âiâd be stupid to walk away from you.â
âi thought you were really leaving. i was so scared.â you wail, letting yourself fall into her toned chest and be comforted by her.
âiâm not leaving, not ever. iâm sorry for scaring you, okay?â she coos, kissing the top of your head multiple times. she wraps her arms around you tightly, tugging you onto her thighs so she can squeeze you.
âitâs you and me against everyone else, remember?â she adds, rubbing up and down your back while you simper against her.
âjust us.â you stammer.
she tilts her head down and kisses all over your cheek, wiping away your tears with her lips and smiling when you giggle.
girlmom!sevika headcannons!!
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â¤ď¸girlmom!sevika, who LOCKS IN when it comes to doing your daughters hair. sheâs so good at it, having her leaving to school with two dutch braids going into pigtails, that are clean as FUCK. thatâs why sheâs always in charge when it comes to hair.
â¤ď¸girlmom!sevika, who leaves really cheesy notes in your daughterâs lunchbox. she smirks and even giggles sometimes while writing themâŚhence why she doesnât allow anyone in the kitchen when sheâs packing her lunch. she knows you would tease her to no end.
handsewing some patchwork for days now... omfg
isokay we love crafting here đ¤¸đ¤¸ tiring tho hwhahaha
handsewing some patchwork for days now... omfg
a long group hug where iâm squished in the middle would fix me
I genuinely find it interesting (and a bit disheartening) to see people constantly complaining there arenât enough fluff or angst fics out there, but then when writers do post those kind of fics, they just donât engage with them.
my job is to reblog all of them whahahaba they deserve the besttt
*at the party and 0 drinks in* i love you guys
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youre allowed to be really obsessed with a mundane or inconsequential thing & people will love you for it btw. just look at the dandelion crayon girl i have not met a single hater of hers
no one is coming to save yo- wrong!! everyone who has ever shown you love and/or care is saving you a little bit.
okay tbh im not fucking w professor x student tropes bc omfg whqhahabab code of ethics ????
I love your posts! Could u do sevika x reader going into surgery? I have surgery on monday and im Kinda scaredđŤś
Hi! Thank you so much!
I normally try to write all my requests in order but I wanted to get this one done asap so hopefully youâll see it before surgery day!
Iâm sure everything will go smoothly and youâre going to be absolutely fine! Sending all the healing vibes! đЎ
Wife!Sevika x Reader - First Thing You See
Summary: Before surgery, Sevika steadies your fears and promises sheâll be there when you wake. When you finally do, sheâs exactly where she said sheâd be. Right by your side.