If you're still doing requests can I suggest a fluffy/angsty ranxreader of their first moments if Vulnerability , they are finally in a real relationship and start getting closer and more intimate and ran struggles to open up and vice versa? (No pressure! love all the stories its so cool seeing how much your blog has blown up)
Hey anon!
As always, thanks for the kind words. I'm just trying to write stories for all the Ran fans - counting on her hand - all five of us out there.
Here you go, hope you gonna like it!
The mechanical menace
Ran x you, Ran x reader
moody!Ran, blood, injury, angst, fluff, angst and fluff, vulnerablility
Summary: As Ran and you easing into your relationship you both having a hard time to open up. This has to change when Ran’s mechnical hand starts to malfunction and they cannot fix it alone.
word count: 2k
sorry, not proofread.
Ran was cursing everything and everyone all afternoon, then you had dinner together – for the dinner they paused, but the moment they stood up from the table they continued. They started to get on your nerves, it has been two weeks since both of you had your afternoon and night free, and it was exactly two months ago that you got together. You wanted to have a good time with them, not dealing with Mx. Grumpy and their mood swings.
You hoped a cold shower would help them, so you sent them to take one. You smiled as they walked out of the bathroom in their boxer, with a still wet back and livid nipples from the cold water. You sat in the armchair in the bedroom, Ran went to the dresser to find a top.
“Where is that god-damned fucking T-shirt?” they cursed again.
“Which one?” you asked them, you wanted to help Ran.
“The one with the guitar on it?” Ran told you, they were still searching in the dresser.
You knew exactly where it is: “It’s in my bedroom, Ran.”
“What?” they turned to you, you could see on their face that they were very frustrated.
“You left it in my apartment the first time you slept at my place, remember?” you explained. You stood up, wanted to walk to them, but they stepped back.
“Great, just fucking great!” they yapped. They grabbed a shirt from the dresser and clumsily put it on. The T-shirt had a huge hole in its front, you were able to see their boobs in all their beauty. It almost calmed you, after their reply boiled your blood.
“I could bring it back next time.” you made your peace offering.
“I don’t care.” they told you blankly and they left the room without even looking at you.
You stood there with a horrible feeling in your heart and gut, and you tried to decide whether you are mad at them, or sad because they were an asshole.
You grabbed the book you were reading while Ran was showering and went to the living room and sat down onto the sofa. You heard that Ran was doing something in the kitchen. You didn’t even pay attention, your book absolutely mesmerized you, until you heard clamour from the kitchen, then Ran began to swear again.
“Ran?” you rushed to them.
Ran stood in the middle of the chaos. They tried to dry and put away the plates and utensils you used washed after dinner, but somehow, they dropped all of it.
“Fuck, don’t move, I will clean it up.” you told them as you looked around trying to find the broom.
“I *CAN* fucking clean it up.” Ran hissed, and they took a step back, they luckily dodged a shard of the shattered plates, and they did not step on it, but as they bent down and touched a bigger shard it cut their hand.
“Ran, this is what I tried to avoid!” you screamed at them.
“I can clean my own fucking mess up!” they yelled back at you, while their blood was dropping everywhere.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?” you shrieked into their face. You had enough of their bullshit, you were ready to walk out of there.
“It’s none of your fucking business!” they replied without even thinking about what effect their words would have on you.
“Fuck you, Ran.” you turned your back on them, and headed for the front door to leave. You were mad, your hands were shaking, your blood pumped in your ears.
“No!” you heard Ran’s voice, they grabbed your hand with their mechanical hand.
“Let me go!” you tried to shake them off, your head was about to explode. The audacity of them.
“I’m sorry! Please, lemme explain!” Ran begged as their grip on your arm became stronger with each passing second.
You turned back to them, but their grip almost cut into your skin. “Ran!” you cried out as you grabbed their hand.
“I’m trying, but I can’t!” Ran tried to free you from their grip, tried to peel their cold fingers off of you with their other hand, but their mechanical hand was adamant, it didn’t move, even though Ran had no desire to hurt you. “It’s been malfunctioning for days!” they whimpered with terror in their voice.
“It hurts.” you cried out again, you tried to pull away in hopes you could shake their mechanical hands off.
“I’m so sorry!” Ran pulled away too and suddenly their hand let go of you, and with some buzzing and a small electrostatic discharge it turned off. You softly massaged the spot where they squeezed your arm, you were sure it would leave a mark. Your arm hurt badly, but as you looked down you saw that your shirt and your arm were covered with Ran’s blood, so did their mecha hand. The cut on their flash hand was deeper than either of you thought.
“Your hand!” you yapped and hurried to them.
“I’m so sorry, I swear it wasn’t on purpose.” they tried to explain, but you interrupted them.
“No, the other one you cut.” you pointed to the floor where a little pool of blood was formed already.
“Oh, that twat shit.” Ran cursed again which did not even surprise you. You heard more colorful curses that day than ever before in your life.
“Si’down!” you ordered them rapidly, and you headed to the bathroom to get their first aid kit.
The cut ran through their palm, it was a long one, but not deep enough to cause tissue damage. You cleaned out the wound as Ran endlessly repeated how sorry they are.
“It’s okay, you didn’t do it on purpose.” you repeated every time. “Just tell me, what happened? Were you pissed because of your mecha hand?”
“Yes.” they sighed. “Dunno what happened exactly. I think a panel got fried in my hand a few days ago when we got into a fight with the enforcers.”
You were trying to recollect all your electronic knowledge, but you knew you are not skillful enough to fix it alone, so you just hummed.
“You never told me how you lost your arm tho’.” you told them as you started to place the steri-strips on the cut.
“You want the lie I tell everyone to look cool, or the truth?” they asked you with a smirk.
“You can take a guess.” you smiled at them.
“Well, I was young… and I needed money.” they gulped.
“Holy shit, did you do porn?” you asked them outright. Ran stared at you and burst out laughing.
“No.” they chuckled, their whole body was shaking from laughing.
“Hey, hold still or you will start to bleed again.” you grabbed their wrist. “I’m almost finished.”
“Sorry.” they looked at you with puppy eyes. “But anyway, I was young, and I was hella poor, and I *DID NOT* do porn.” Ran winked at you. “But I was willing to bet with anyone about anything to get money, so I wouldn’t starve.”
“Uh-oh.” you had a bad feeling about it.
“Yea’. I bet with a tiny guy that I could beat him – Mark -, in arm-wrestling, you know, in the kind with the traps?”
“Oh no.” you whispered with wide eyes, your terror was visible on your face.
“Yeeaaaaaah.” Ran susurrated. You finished patching up their hand. “So, it turned out he was not Mark, his bodyguard was Mark. Soooo, my hand kinda got demolished by the trap.”
“Fucking hell, Ran!” you cried out in shock.
“But the tiny guy thought my screams were funny, so he actually paid for my mecha hand.” they told you with a giggle.
You just stared at them with disbelief in your eyes. You didn’t even want to imagine young, starving Ran as they screamed with their broken and bruised hand while a tiny guy was laughing beside the table.
You darted into their direction and hugged them with tears in your eyes.
“Hey, what is that for?” Ran asked you with confusion in their voice.
“I’m so sorry that happened to you.” you looked into their eyes as you sit back to your chair.
“I’m fine… well, fine now… or was… until this fuckface started to act up.” Ran sighed and shrugged as they raised their mechanical hand. “I tried to fix it last night, but I can’t do it with one hand.”
“You have everything you need to fix it?” you asked them with a plan in your head.
“Yes, I bought everything I need to change the panel, I just can’t hold and fix it with only one hand.” they explained.
“Why don’t we fix it then? I could help you.” you offered your assistance.
“I had other plans for tonight. We have been going strong for two months!” Ran told you and they kissed you.
“Yeah, after your little tantrums we almost did not last longer.” you admitted it to them with a weak smile. “But we could do the other plans even after fixing your hand or in the morning too. I don’t work tomorrow, and you have the afternoon shift. What do you say?” you kissed the tip of their nose.
“You sure you wouldn’t mind?” Ran asked with a peculiar face.
“Mhm. I’m here for you, Ran. I wanna help. Hell, you should’ve asked for my help, you know? I know you are not used to it, but still…” you pouted and crossed your arms before your chest.
“Ahem, the way you refused my help when you tried to assemble your new bedframe?” they teased.
“Okay, first of all, I had to buy a new one because you… well we broke it, and I was still pissed at you. And secondly, I *AM* quite capable of handling my shit.” you replied, still pouting.
“Ring a bell?” Ran smirked. “I think we both need to learn how to ask for help and accept help, hmm?”
They were right, you both had to get used to that someone was having your back, no matter what.
“Smartass.” you snorted with a small laugh.
***
A few hours later you were cuddling in bed after you finished fixing Ran’s mechanical hand. It was not an easy thing to do, as you had to do everything, because Ran’s freshly injured hand was no help at all. You laid atop of them, and Ran softly caressed your back.
“Wait, you didn’t tell me what the fake story is about how you lost your hand?” you remembered. You kissed Ran’s neck and nudged their jaw with your nose.
“It’s a story of a freedom fighter.” they smirked. “A story of someone who would kill for Zaun’s independence, who would die for it. And this person –” Ran pointed at themselves. They used a really calculated voice, a series face and a lot of hand movement as they got deeper into their story. “This freedom fighter fought many enemies, until one day a particularly aggressive enforcer group caught said freedom fighter, and after endless tortures they had to free themselves of their shackles so they could fight for another day. And for that, they had to break their own hand, sadly, that hand couldn’t be saved, but even with their broken hand they fought their way out of Stillwater. And it was all worth it, because in the end, that freedom fighter met the most beautiful woman of them all.”
You burst out in laughter. “Please don’t tell me that this story actually gets you into the ladies’ pants.”
“Ohohho, you would be surprised.” Ran let out a heartfelt laugh too. “Look me into the eye and tell me you didn’t get wet from the story.” they teased you as their hand wandered down on your back and they grabbed your ass.
“Dunno…” you tried to don a serious face. “Maybe if you could tell me how valiantly you fought your way out?” you giggled and buried your face between their boobs. Ran lifted your head and kissed you… then again, you stroked their jawline and lips and slowly, you got lost in each other’s arms.
sevika x reader
fluff, domestic fluff, cuddles, depressed!Sevika, Sevika is in pain, short one
Summary: Sevika is a strong woman, but even she can’t escape her past, and when she is down mentally, Reader is there to offer their help.
word count: 0,7k
sorry, not proofread.
Much to your surprise Sevika was still sleeping when you woke up, but you did not wake her up, it was her day off. You were making your coffee when you heard her yawning, so you prepared her breakfast and coffee and kissed her goodbye. She did not reply, just grunted as you smooched her forehead.
After a 10-hour-long draining shift at work you arrived home, everything was as you left it. Sevika’s breakfast untouched, her coffee had gone cold eons ago.
“Sev?” you entered the bedroom terrified. You had no idea what could’ve happened, you saw no signs that would’ve indicated that a fight had taken place, but you were very worried, regardless.
Quiet filled the room, she was still in bed as you left her, laying on her stomach. You only saw her back, her head faced the sidewall. Terror took over you, what if… she is gone? You felt like thousand needles poking your brain, your heart beat so fast than never before.
Horrified, but you walked to her, and touched her neck, checking her pulse. As you reached out to her, she opened her eyes.
“Babygirl?” you stood there, Sevika didn’t even bothered to look at you.
“I’m not a child.” she grunted and turned her back on you.
“Seriously?” you whispered to yourself. You walked around and hopped into the bed, kneeling beside Sevika.
“Well, you are my Love, therefor, you are my baby.” you explained to Sevika. “So, you are *MY* Babygirl. Babywoman sounds much worse, no?”
Sevika let out a painful grunt, but she didn’t move. You tucked her hair behind her ear and kissed her cheeks. Her eyes opened once again and she looked at you, her eyes full of pain. You pulled up your pillow and sat down beside her on the bed. Sevika reached out and grabbed your legs.
“Are you hurt?” you asked her gently and stroked her hair.
“No.” she grunted, her silver eyes were so dull, you weren’t even sure she was seeing you.
“Was work shit last night?” you touched her hand.
“No… well, yes, but it usually is.” Sevika pulled herself closer to you, she touched your leg with her forehead. There were only a few things that could cause Sevika to crash this badly, and only one thing left to ask.
“Bad memories?” as soon as you finished her whole body became tense.
Sevika whimpered, almost as if she was having a nightmare. You hated seeing her in so much pain. You wanted to take it away from her, carry it, so her past couldn’t hurt her anymore. But this was not something you could fix with a warm soup, a bandage or an orgasm. These wounds became a part of Sevika and molded her. You loved her, you adored and praised the woman that was beside you, and these wounds were always there. But there were days when she just couldn’t ignore the pain, when everything that once happened overpowered her, and brought her down to her knees.
“Wanna talk about it, Love?”
“I really don’t…” she replied with a weak voice. “If it’s okay…” you almost couldn’t make out what she said.
You let out a small chuckle. You grabbed her hand, slid down and laid beside her. She hugged your neck and placed her head on your chest.
“Of course, it’s okay, Babygirl.” you kissed the top of her head. A huge sigh left her body, a sigh of relief.
“It’s… issjust… too much. Too much shit.” she tried to explain, but she had a hard time to find the words she sought to use. Her fingers played with your hair.
“It’s okay, we don’t need to talk, unless you want to.” you reassured her. You placed one of your hands on her back the other on her cheeks. You tried to protect her the best you could, and this was all you could do.
“Yeah?” her tone was curious, she was sure you wanted an explanation.
“Sure.” you smiled. “We can just lay here until you feel better.”
“So.. will you hold me?” her voice was so powerless, it hurt you. You had no idea when was the last time when somebody took care of her out of love, not because they had to, or they were paid to do so. When was the last time when somebody held her hands when she was scared or in pain. Your eyes filled up with tears, as you embraced the scariest woman in all Zaun.
“I will hold you ‘til the end of time, if I must. That’s a promise.” you whispered to her with a broken heart.
“Thank you.” Sevika mumbled as the tension finally disappeared from her body.
Hey how are you , I have a fluffy Halloween fic idea for you 💜 basically reader and Ran are big on Halloween and they’re going as a couples costume but they want to include Sevika but she just doesn’t do Halloween cuz she thinks she too old . If you want this could be apart of the baby/newborn fic but it doesn’t have to be . Have a great day/night 💜💜
Hi there!
Here you go! Sorry, no baby fic, but I hope you gonna enjoy it, regardless.
Her brides
ranvika x reader, ran x sevika x reader
harrowing party, little domestic cuteness, domestic fluff, fluff, kissing, just a little sneak peek into their everyday life, menace!reader
Summary: Ran and Reader are preparing for the Harrowing* party, but Sevika does not want to join the festivities, because she thinks she is too old for it. In the end they convince Sevika to accompany them to the party, and they enjoy the night dressed as Dracula and her Brides.
Word count: 1,1k
sorry not proofread
„Come onnnnnnnnnnnnnn, Sev! It’s gonna be fun!” you nudged her. As always, she was adamant.
“No!” she shook her head. You had no plans being on the losing side that day. You hopped into her lap, facing her.
“Seeev!” you were ready to deploy your bratty side, and you knew all too well Sevika was way too tired to deal with it that day. “Don’t play the hard to get!” you jumped up and down on her lap.
“I really love when you move like this in my lap.” she smirked and grabbed your chin. “But we are wearing too much clothes for it.”
You knew she was playing a game, but two can play. “Come on! Come with uusssss!” you yapped and quickly stole a kiss from her.
“You know…” Ran yelled from the bathroom. “Your life would be much easier if you would say yes!”
“No!” Sevika cried out, she turned her head to the bathroom door. “I’m over forty, for fuck’s sake. I’m way too old for a Harrowing costume party.”
“If you don’t come with us, I will never forgive you!” you complained with a pouty face. Sevika let out a big sigh.
“Emotional manipulation? Really?” she raised her eyebrow with an exhausted look on her face.
“Hey, I’m not proud, but you must come with us, Sev! You organized the whole party, and you want to miss it? We bought matching costumes with Ran, yes for you too, don’t fucking roll your eyes!” you shook her shoulders, Sevika flunged back her head with a groan. “It’s gonna be so good! Come on! And look at my face. Look how amazing my makeup is and wait ‘til you see Ran’s! Come with us!”
“I fuckin’ told ya!” Ran yelled again.
“You are a menace, you know that, right?” Sevika winked at you.
“But you love me.” you purred with a huge smile on your face. She gently kissed you, her full lips were as delicious as always.
“That, I do.” she whispered to you. “A’right, theoretically, if I would say yes, what costumes did ya buy for me?”
“We would be Dracula and Dracula’s wives.” as you replied Ran’s head appeared in the door. They had the most amazing make up on, you ever seen on them. They a black-deep purple smokey eye makeup with glitters, however they hold onto their iconic black lipstick. They outdid themselves.
“And who is who?”
“Well, obviously that lovely lady in your lap will be one of the brides. We got her an amazing white, layered lace dress. And no question that you will be the another bride. We got you a mind-blowing layered lace crop-top with matching loose-fitting trousers.” Ran explained enthusiastically. “And I will be the terrifying Dracula!”
“What?” Sevika’s eyes bulged out, and she went pale.
“Yes. Those amazing…” you touched her abs under her shirt. “Abs will be on the display all night long, Love.”
Sevika shook her head in disbelief. “You shittin’ me, right? You can’t be fucking serious!” she was visibly shaking.
“Why? With your mind-blowing body every eye will be on you. And every bitch, that is why I, Dracula, will protect you, My Dear Bride.” Ran theatrically bowed down, offering their services. By the time Ran finished with their monologue Sevika was even paler than them.
You burst out laughing, you couldn’t hold it any longer.
“Fuckers!” Sevika yapped. “I hate you both.” she tried to shake you down, but you hugged her neck.
“Hey, sometimes you gonna get played.” Ran walked up to you two, and smooched Sevika’s forehead, then carefully wiped off their lipstick from her head.
“Your face was hilarious.” you giggled and kissed her cheeks. “Don’t worry, we got you a black suit with a burgundy shirt.”
“Phew, thank Janna.” Sevika let out a big sigh.
“You would look good in any of the dresses too, tho’.” Ran added. “Now, be a good girl, and let me do your make up, my Count!” they pushed her into the sofa. You get up from her lap and dressed up in the meantime and applied your deep purple lipstick – you ventured into many shops, so the bride’s makeup would be in harmony.
Some time later you were ready to leave, when Ran cried out.
“Wait! Something is missing!” they complained, Sevika and you raised your eyebrows.
“We look amazing, Ran. And we got Sevika too, we got everything we need.” you mumbled under your nose.
“Nope. Look at our Dracula.” Ran shook Sevika’s hand. “Look at her! And then look at us! How will they know we are *HER* brides?”
You looked at Sevika then back at Ran. Ran’s eyes were sparkling, you knew they had an idea. Their eyes moved between you and Sevika’s cleavage. “Okay, I see your point. Let’s do something about it.” you smirked.
Before Sevika could even realize what was happening, you two smooched her skin from her cleavage up to her neck, marking her with your lipsticks, you only left her face untouched.
“Seriously?” she complained with a shocked expression as she tried to fix her shirt.
“Ahw, big bad Sevika is pouting because…” you paused for a moment. “Because her lovers are obsessed with her. Poor kitten.”
“Enough with the sass.” Sevika scolded you, but a smirk was hiding behind her serious look. “Now, my beautiful Brides, shall we go?”
***
You had a great time at the party, but surprisingly, the person who enjoyed herself the most was Sevika. You heard her laughing many times from the other side of the bar, she played a lot of poker and surprisingly chatted with many people. You and Ran mingled a lot too, but you always found your way back to each other, like magnets, but you two let Sevika enjoy the night. Plus, you feasted at the sight of annoyed and utterly devasted faces of the girls she turned down repeatedly. She looked amazing in her suit and shirt, the burgundy complimented her skin so well.
As the party neared its end you finally found Sevika, alone, sitting on fake-spider-web-covered sofa.
“My Loves!” she smiled when she saw you. “I missed you all night.”
“We didn’t want to bother.” you murmured as you sat beside her.
“But we saw that you had a great time.” Ran added and they hopped into your laps. You pat their legs while Sevika hugged you both.
“Thanks for convincing me to come. I really enjoyed myself tonight.” Sevika pulled both of you closer, she licked her mouth and smirked. “And you have no idea what I have in mind for you, my dear, dear Brides.”
* FYI: Harrowing is an event connected to the Shadow Isles, where the mists of the Isles crawl upon all Valoran to take more souls. Many don’t believe these tales, however, the living usually celebrates this time of the year by donning costumes on (to ward off or confuse evil spirits) and organizing parties or going on collecting candies. So, in short, the Harrowing is very similar to our Halloween.
Ranvika in a lake with a water fall after the final battle and they are just enjoying the water swimming but then they embrace and kiss for the first time 🥴🥴🥴🥴
Hey anon!
Here you go, I was really excited for this one!
What else do you want?
Ranvika, Ran x Sevika
first kiss, fluff, fluff and fluff, little cuteness
Summary: After the fight with the Noxians Ran goes to the hidden waterfall to clean themselves and relax. In the meantime, Sevika arrives too, and eventually they have their long-wanted first kiss.
word count: 1,6k
sorry, not proofread.
Every inch of Ran’s body hurt like hell. The road to the hidden waterfall usually took thirty minutes to reach, but this time it was almost fifty minutes until they dragged themselves up. They adored this little hidden waterfall, its water was always clean, not polluted by the chemicals of Zaun. This place was hidden by a forest, and only a few people knew it even existed. Ran stumbled upon it by accident too, many years ago. (They followed Sevika through the woods one time, and they memorized the route.)
The waterfall ended up in a decent sized pond, then the water went underground then reached the surface a mile away, creating another waterfall, and that place was always full of Zaunites. The others went to that place to clean and rest after the fight. Ran heard them as they wandered through the forest.
Ran undressed as they reached the pond, they put their white, bloodied shirt into the water and weighed it down with a big rock. The water soon turned red from the Noxian blood. Ran carefully cleaned their mechanical hand too, it was a nightmare to clean it because blood and dirt usually stuck into the small gaps and cracks on their hand, and rinsing it was not a good idea either, because then they had to clean the rust from it. Ran also cleaned their swords too, they just gently wiped the dirt and blood off of it, a thorough cleaning had to wait.
When Ran finished, they ventured in, the water could’ve been warmer, but they swam to the waterfall, which was still warm, as the sun still reached it, the rest of the pond was already in shade, hence it was colder. They washed the blood out of their hair, under their fingernails then from their skin. After they finished, they went away and floated on the water, listening as the wind breezed through the forest and made the leaves dance and it also stirred up the water a little. The faint singing of the birds could be still heard. They floated on the water, trying to savor this shallow victory over the robots and the Noxians. The Zaunites left the scene quickly after their wounds were taken care off, every one of them were afraid that Pilties would quickly turn against them.
Ran was lost in their thoughts when they heard swearing.
“Fucking Noxian blood, never gonna get if off from the fucking teeth.” Sevika was swearing on the side of the pond as she tried to clean her mechanical hand. Blood covered all the shark’s head. Sevika took off the mecha hand, and splashed water on it, but the blood was too dried up, she did not have any other choice but to put it into the water.
When Ran realized what was going on Sevika was already undressing.
“Hey, should I leave?” Ran asked her, because they weren’t sure she saw them.
Sevika looked at them, she looked surprised, but in reality, she had already checked Ran out as they were floating in the pond. Neither of them was blushing brides, but they couldn’t just casually check the other one out.
“Do you wanna leave?” Sevika asked them as she removed her bra. Ran’s brain froze for a second when they laid eyes upon Sevika’s breast, they opened their mouth but couldn’t talk. Sevika just smirked as they saw Ran’s fixated gaze.
“Wanna leave?” Sevika asked Ran again, unbuttoning their pants. She had no intention of seducing Ran, she just wanted the blood off of her as quickly as possible.
“Noooo, the water is good.” Ran admitted with a pouty face as they swam a little closer to Sevika.
“Then stay.” Sevika cut Ran off quickly and walked into the water, she headed for the waterfall.
“But we are both butt naked.” Ran gasped.
“And?” Sevika asked them with a chuckle. “We seen each other with broken bones, without the prosthetics, covered in shit and dirt. I think they are probably worse than being naked… But if it bothers you, I can turn my back on you while I wash myself. If you wanna leave, leave, don’t leave on my account.”
“A’right, I’m staying, if I’m not bothering you.” Ran replied as they started to float again.
“You are slowly starting to.” Sevika laughed, then stepped under the waterfall. The warm water eased the tension in her muscles, one of the Noxian Simmer-high soldiers pushed her, and she landed on her right side, but luckily, she didn’t break her ribs, but she got an ugly bruise on her side. The Pilty doctors also took care of her injuries, she got a big cut on her right cheek, but they cleaned and covered that too.
She washed her hair the best she could with one arm and her aching side, the pain was worse every time she raised her hand. What she didn’t see was that in the meantime Ran was checking her out as badly as she did with them.
When Sevika finished she swam closer to Ran and she laid atop of the water too. They relaxed there in silence, when finally, Ran broke the silence.
“When the robots started to pour into the square, I thought we are done for.” they confessed as they sneakily moved closer to Sevika.
“Fuck, me too.” she nodded.
“But we won!” Ran let out a relived laugh. “We heckin’ won!”
“I’m afraid it’s gonna be short lived.” Sevika mumbled with a heavy heart.
“What, our victory?” Ran asked her with raised eyebrows. They rose from the water, when their feet reached the bottom of the pond the water was high enough to cover most of their torso.
“Our big peace with the fucking Pilties.”
“No…” Ran splashed water into Sevika’s face. “Fucking…” another splash. “Negativity today.”
Sevika rose up too, looked at Ran with a curious look.
“Splashing water, really? How old are you?” she chuckled.
“We won today, enjoy it! You don’t have to win a fight today that ain’t even started yet!” Ran pointed their finger at Sevika.
“That fight started way before you were born, hell, before I was even born.” Sevika shook her head. The water from her hair flied off, covering Ran.
“’ey, we are here in one of the most beautiful places in both Zaun and Piltover, tits out in the good weather after we beat an unbeatable army. What else do you want for today?” Ran asked her as they splashed water onto her face again.
“Hey, watch the injury!” Sevika yapped at Ran as she brushed away her wet hair and pointed at the huge band aid that was across her cheek.
“Fuck, sorry!” Ran apologized as they moved closer to Sevika.
“I’m fucking with you, they said its waterproof.” she told them with a smirk.
“They even have waterproof band aids? What the actual fuck?” Ran said with eyes wide open. They didn’t even think, they just reached out and touched the band aids surface. It was covered with something, so it wouldn’t let water through it. Sevika almost howled as Ran touched her face, but she toughened up and tried to enjoy this probably short-lived affection from them.
“You know…” Ran asked her while their thoughts were away. To be more precise they were thinking about how Sevika’s lips would taste like, and they also fought against the urge to look down on Sevika’s boobs. “Your scar’s blue is shining through the band-aid?”
“Is it now?” Sevika replied, she wanted to stroke Ran’s arms, but she didn’t dare to move. She was terrified she would chase them away like a careless kid when they move when a butterfly is around.
“Yeaaah…” Ran’s thoughts were still miles away, their hand wandered down, their fingers were tracing Sevika’s scars, down to the edge of her jaw. “I think its beautiful. I always loved how it glows.” As the last word left Ran’s mouth, they realized they were still touching Sevika. Ran was terrified of what Sevika would do, they looked into her eyes, searching for madness in them, but all they saw was affection.
“Fuck it.” Sevika said as she leant in to kiss Ran. Surprisingly to her, they did not pull away, instead they hugged their neck and pulled her closer. Sevika grabbed Ran’s waist and held them tightly. She never wanted to let them go. Ran’s full lips tasted like heaven, that was the moment when Sevika actually believed she had won. She really won something. Ran also had the same thoughts… and some other thoughts as they felt Sevika’s skin against theirs.
When they pulled away both of them laughed and smiled. Ran would’ve sworn even the birds were chirping louder as they would applaud in excitement because of their kiss.
“I wanted to do that for so long.” Ran admitted as they stroke Sevika’s face again.
“Hmmm… Me too.” Sevika confessed also.
“Why didn’t you?” Ran asked with shock in their voice. As a simple goony they couldn’t simply waltz to Silco’s second-in-command and kiss her. And after Silco was gone they helped Sevika as much as they could to keep Zaun in one piece, they haven’t even had time to think about anything else. But now…
“Because I was your commander, and you are 10 years younger?” Sevika smirked at Ran, she gently stroked those plump lips of theirs, the ones she wanted to kiss for so long.
“That’s a shit excuse.” Ran laughed and bit Sevika’s lip before kissing her again. They got lost in each other’s touches and lips.
“You know, this.” Sevika told Ran between kisses.
“Huh?” Ran looked at her with a confused look.
“You asked wanted what else I wanted for today. This, this is what I wanted.” Sevika replied and pulled Ran back into a tight hug.
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