Melvika Week 2026

welcome to melvikaween 2026! ✨

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Melvika Week 2026 Prompt Reveal! ☀️🐚🏖️🌊

We are happy to announce the prompts for Melvika Week 2026, as voted by you!

The week will be held on 1 June - 7 June 2026!

Pack your sunglasses and come join us under the sun to celebrate Mel and Sevika! We'll see you there! 😎

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Annien's Melvika Week 2026

by Annien Mel Medarda has spent her whole career chasing gold in the 100m freestyle. At the Summer Olympics in Ionia, she wins gold for Noxus and breaks the Olympic record. Sevika wins gold for Zaun as their water polo enforcer. They meet at the athletes’ afterparty after the closing ceremony. Mel is used to people admiring the athlete first and the woman second. Sevika doesn’t make that mistake. Words: 15121, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F Characters: Mel Medarda, Sevika (Arcane: League of Legends), Shoola (Arcane: League of Legends), Jayce (League of Legends), Caitlyn (League of Legends), Vi (League of Legends), Ambessa Medarda, Emilia LeBlanc Relationships: Mel Medarda/Sevika Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Olympics, Athletes, Alternate Universe - Sports, Flirting, First Meetings, Sexual Tension, Strangers to Lovers, Smut, BDSM, Power Dynamics read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/wUeRJQ1

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Melvika Week Day 4: Swimwear

by Gaynessontopoficecream mel needs help picking out what to wear. sevika is no help Words: 553, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 4 of Melvika Week 2026 (hoochidyke) Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F Characters: Mel Medarda, Sevika (Arcane: League of Legends) Relationships: Mel Medarda/Sevika, Mel Medarda & Sevika Additional Tags: Oneshot Prompts Challenge, Fluff, butches are useless and gay read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/v0RSnOK

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Melvika nation rise

The full NSFW drawing is on here if you wanted to see and support me <3

[shinokazi09art]

Unfortunately I never did go back to the sketches I made of Melvika Pirate x Mermaid sketch 😅 I made awhole new sketch and I made it just in time before Mermay ends~ (at least the line art is done 😅) I plan to color it later in the year, gotta focus on other art works 💪🏾 Hope all the Melvika fans enjoy the fanart~

[g-vlssz]

Day 1: Sunbathing - Melvika Week 🌞⛱️

[daemonologywrites]

the siren

Sevika gave a small laugh. "Will you abandon us to become a fish, Councilor?" Zaunites are not a seafaring people. 

tags: melvika, beach holidays, <500 words,

[hoochidyke]

Day 1: Nude Beach (Melvika Week 2026)

“We can still back out if you want dear.” Mel shouted from the passenger seat. Sevika rummaged through the trunk of their truck, making sure everything was packed. Food, towels, and sandals were neatly organized in bags and totes. Courtesy of her very Type A girlfriend. 

“I mean we already bought the tickets.” Sevika closed the trunk. She made her way to the driver's seat, turning the key into the ignition. “Didn’t you want to try something new anyway?” 

Mel couldn't help the coy smile making its way onto her face. “I know.” Her fingers tapped at her butch’s arm that rested between them. “I just know you had your complaints.” 

When Mel first mentioned the nude beach, Sevika’s first answer was no. She didn’t want to chance seeing old men and their wrinkly balls. But like most things, Mel was able to warm her up to the idea. It was a paid curated event anyway, specifically for queer millennials, so at least their type of people would be the majority. 

“I’ll be fine.” Sevika’s voice stayed even, but a nagging thought still tugged at her. “This isn’t an excuse for you to check out other people?” 

Mel gasped, even had the gall to put a hand on her chest. “Never! My eyes are only for you baby.” 

“Right.” 

“Don’t be jealous.” Mel tsked. “I should be the one complaining anyway.” Her eyes gazed upon the art that was Sevika’s body. She chose a breezy shirt to wear today with some swim shorts to match. It would be hard for Mel to let others gaze upon what was hers but she wanted to enjoy this once in a lifetime experience. 

Sevika backed out of the driveway, putting her hand behind Mel’s headrest. “Is that right?” 

“Mhm.” Mel leaned in to peck her lips. “You think we’ll have to stop for gas?” 

“I filled up this morning, don’t worry bout it.”

“So smart.” Mel patted Sevika’s cheek, caressing the skin underneath her palm. 

Sevika's face broke into a shy smile as she turned the wheel to go down the street. The sun chasing the two as they drove.

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When they first drove up to the parking lot next to the beach, it looked like no one was there. Save for a few vendors Mel was able to spot on the drive there.

"You think anybody came?" Sevika looked around not seeing a person in sight.

Mel pulled out her phone, checking the ticket site. "It says it's sold out."

The two grabbed their stuff out of the trunk and stepped foot onto the sand. A sign not too far ahead said something in a cursive font: Nude Queers on the Right

"I think it's talking to us." Mel giggled, hand covering her toothy smile.

"Very subtle." Sevika quipped.

After following the directions, the two finally stumbled across a bend that revealed all the queers and their naked glory. People of all shapes and shades were layed on the beach, basking in the rays. Some were splashing in the water, even throwing a beach ball in the air, falling into the water when they failed to catch it. The smell of bbq filled their noses, as more vendors greeted them as they walked along the sand.

Mel tried not to stare too much, but as she walked along she noticed everyone was in their own little world. Some people chose to go full nude, while others were scantily clad.

"This should be a good spot." Mel turned to her partner, who started to set up underneath an unoccupied beach umbrella.

Putting out everything didn't take too long, but the anticipation of what came next wracked around Mel's brain. She suggested the outing, but actually being here felt more daunting the more she thought about it.

Lost in her thoughts, Mel didn't notice her girlfriend staring at her worried expression. Sevika came up behind her, rubbing at her shoulders.

"You good?"

Mel sank into her touch. "Think I underestimated the point of the beach a tad bit."

"I mean, you don't have to take off anything if you don't want to."

"But I at least want to try." Mel tugged at her sundress, where her bare skin brushed underneath the fabric.

"Maybe this will help." Sevika sat Mel down on her beach chair, standing above her. She led Mel's hands under her shirt, letting her hands feel her stomach.

"Are you offering a boob squeeze for emotional support?"

"No smartass." Sevika placed Mel's roaming hands to the hem of her shirt. "Pull it off of me."

Mel raised an eyebrow at her. But she obliged, slowly unbottoning the top. It shrugged off Sevika's shoulders, revealing her chest and toned stomach. Like always, Mel was in awe. She took advantage of their position, pulling the masc in closer.

"Raise your arms." Sevika commanded again.

Mel followed along, not taking her eyes off of Sevika's gray ones. Without breaking eye contact, Sevika pulled Mel's dress above her head. The only thing still on Mel's body was a thin thong sitting on top of her pretty hair.

Sevika looked down at her lovely girlfriend, admiring the way the sun made her skin glow. "You doing okay?"

Mel nodded, tugging at Sevika's shorts. "Can I take these off?"

"Be my guest."

Mel smiled as she pulled the shorts down. Sevika chose to not wear anything underneath, leaving Mel with an eyeful.

After that, Mel was able to settle her heart rate. She could fully appreciate the heat on her skin now. She chanced a look around again, thinking someone saw that somewhat indecent display but no one seemed to care.

A strange sense of freeness took over Mel.

Sevika rummaged through one of the tote bags, pulling out some sunscreen.

Without words, Mel laid out against the chair. Body waiting for Sevika's hands to touch her. Sevika squeezed some lotion on Mel's stomach, sliding against Mel's skin. Mel applauded herself for keeping her hands at her sides.

"Turn over for me." Mel flipped over, so Sevika could get the middle of her back. She took her proesthetic off so the lotion wouldn't stain it. Her right hand ventured lower as she rubbed the lotion slowly. With no shame whatsover, her second pass stayed a tad too long on Mel's perky butt.

"Feeling something you like?"

"Of course." Sevika patted her cheek, before finishing up with her legs.

Mel was met with a wide grin as she grabbed the bottle from her. "My turn."

She gathered lotion at her hands, and got to work. Sevika chose to stay sitting, letting Mel move around her to get every nook and cranny.

"No butt huh?"

Sevika rolled her eyes, but laid down so Mel could get her back side. Which led to some butt patting as well.

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1° lesson: Don't judge a book by its cover (part 1/2)

Sevika hated her job...ok, that wasn’t entirely the truth. She actually hated the bar. It was full of college students, that she constantly had to deny service for being unable to handle a couple shots. Full of middle-aged men who hit on everything that moved, and sometimes caused her problems.

Sevika didn’t particularly like anyone who came into the bar. They were too loud, trying too hard to have a good time and she often didn't pay enough attention to care, just get the money, serve the drinks, wipe the counters, and kick any asshole that wants to give her a headache.

But tonight.. something was different.

The heavy door to the bar creaked open, cutting through the haze of cigarette smoke and stale beer like a fresh breeze. Sevika's eyes flicked up from the sticky rag she was using to scrub a ring of condensation off the counter. 

There, framed in the dim glow of the neon sign outside, stood a woman who didn't belong in this dive—tall and poised, her dark skin glowing under the flickering lights. Her curves were wrapped in a fitted golden dress that hugged her hips and dipped low at the neckline, revealing the smooth swell of her cleavage. Loose curls framed her face, cascading over shoulders that carried an effortless grace, and her full lips curved into a subtle smile as she scanned the room.

Sevika's hand stilled, the rag forgotten in her grip. The woman's presence pulled at her like a magnet, silencing the usual clamor in her head. Those deep green eyes locked onto the bar, and for a split second, Sevika felt exposed, her broad frame suddenly too still behind the counter. The dark-skinned beauty moved with purpose, her heels clicking against the worn floorboards as she approached, weaving past a cluster of rowdy frat boys without a glance. Sevika swallowed, tasting the faint bitterness of her last sip, and straightened up, her muscles tensing under her shirt. Who the hell was she? And why did the air suddenly feel heavier, charged with something Sevika hadn't felt in this shithole for a while..

"We don't have any fancy drinks here, Love. Everything here is too strong for your liking."

"Well, that's a bit rude. You're just supposing it because of my appearance."

Sevika paused, her hand resting on the edge of the scarred wooden bar. The woman's voice cut through the din of laughter and clinking glasses like a sharp blade, laced with a confidence that made Sevika's lips twitch into an almost-smile. She looked up, meeting those piercing eyes framed by dark lashes, and felt a flicker of curiosity pierce her usual indifference. This one wasn't slurring her words or leering; she sat poised on the stool, her fingers tracing idle patterns on the countertop, nails painted a deep crimson that matched the flush creeping up Sevika's neck.

"Fair enough," Sevika conceded, leaning forward slightly, her voice dropping to a gravelly murmur that carried over the rowdy chatter. "What's your name, then? Can't keep calling you 'Love' all night."

The woman tilted her head, a sly curve playing at her lips. "You can call me Mel."..

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Day 2: Wedding Night (Melvika Week 2026)

Drunk could not even cover the way Sevika felt right now. She wobbled on her feet, finally making her way their hotel door. Her key card was somewhere, but she couldn't remember if it was in her pants pocket or suit jacket.

Mel was hot on her back, her hands didn't stay still, as she used Sevika's body to stay standing. The fifth glass of wine did her in good, and she wanted to expel that energy on her new wife. Wife. She was now Sevika's wife.

The day was long and nerve wracking, but they were finally married. Mel's body was still sore from all the dancing, but excitement still thrummed through her.

"Sevikaaaaa." Mel's hands gripped at Sevika, holding her like she'd fly away if she let go.

"Yes?" Sevika slurred her words, the card to the room was not in her pockets.

"We're married baby. Can you believe it?" Mel leaned too hard, causing the both of them to slam into the door. Mel's arms caged her ex fiance in.

Sevika grabbed on to Mel, trying to keep herself up. "I can."

"You can?" Mel asked so sweetly, lips pouted and everything.

Sevika grabbed Mel's face with her hands. Both of their eyes were shiny as hell, looking at each other lovingly. "I love you. Of course I can believe it."

"Oh, you're so corny!" Mel's voice carried into the hallway. But Sevika didn't care, her wife could be as loud as she wanted.

"You married my corny ass." Sevika snorted, making Mel bust out a squeak. Sevika's brows furrowed in frustration, searching her body. "I just want to make love to my beautiful wifeeeee, where is the key."

Mel pulled the card out from her bra, waving it around. "I forgot I put it in here."

Sevika grabbed it, and swiped it against the door. She missed a few times, but the door eventually clicked to let them in.

The room was decked out. Mel's mom was well off, so the wedding was all on Ambessa's dime. It was a suite that had the two walk into the main area, the place could be mistaken for apartment penthouse.

The two shuffled in, not even bothering to look around. Too caught up in each other's embrace.

They somehow ended up on the rug in front of the living room's big ass tv. Sevika's body covered Mel's, her mission was to leave as many marks on Mel as she could.

"Sevikaaa, we should shower first." Mel moaned as Sevika left a bruising kiss above her heart.

"Do you want me to stop?" Sevika's voice carried a bit of a whine.

"No." Mel brought her closer, wrapping her legs around the woman above her. The reception dress she wore rode up, revealing the black lace around her hips.

Sevika carried on with her trail, sliding the dress off of Mel's shoulders. Her lips met Mel's stomach, enjoying the soft belly hair she had felt a thousand times before.

"Lift up." Sevika couldn't finish a full sentence, but she knew she wanted her wife's legs around her head. She waited for Mel to move, eyes focused on the panties in front of her.

Mel stayed still.

Sevika glanced up, only to see Mel's head tilted all the way back, mouth agape. No longer was she panting heavily for release, but her breathing was heavy enough to snore. Mel was knocked the fuck out.

"Oh, baby." Sevika couldn't help but shake her head, showing her gap in a drunk smile. She knew how Mel got with wine, and they were on their feet all day. The fact that they even got this far was a miracle.

Sevika picked her wife up like nothing, carrying her into their temporary bedroom in a bridal's pose. She settled Mel under the blankets, and slid in beside her.

"Shower my ass." Sevika said as she wrapped her arm around her spouse, burying her head on Mel's chest. She didn't bother changing them out of their dress clothes, knowing she'd be too uncoordinated. She'd just have to deal with that in the morning.

[hoochidyke]

Day 3: Shimmer X Magic (Melvika Week 2026)

-nsfw -let's act like shimmer aint a harmful addicting drug lol

Council work bored Sevika. She just didn't care for the politics, doing the actual ground work to make a change was more her speed. Her attendance in meetings were abysmal, only bothering to come when they needed a vote or were discussing Zaun. Piltover matters didn't concern her much.

She knew her energy was better spent in Zaun, her position being more of a power play than anything. Trusting Pilties wasn't in her to do list, and never would be.

There was only one piltie she could tolerate. The Noxian that sided with the two cities instead of her own mother intrigued her. She didn't think pilties could ever do things for the benefit of other people. But Mel brought down her own blood just to save a land she had no roots in. Whether it was for her own gain, Sevika didn't care to know.

Mel was still a mystery to her. Someone she couldn't fully trust. Despite her interest, she kept her distance. She couldn't escape Mel's grasp for too long.

"Maybe we could discuss some things over tea."

Mel cornered the muscled woman after another boring meeting. The rest of the members were filtering out of the room, not even glancing their way. It seemed Mel had that effect now that she developed her abilities. A power that came with fear and compliance.

"What do you have to say that you couldn't bring up an hour ago?" Sevika's stance was guarded, while Mel had her hands clasped behind her. Leaning too close.

"Don't sound so scared. I'd just like to get acquainted. We don't know much about each other."

"Good." Sevika stared the woman down, mean and unmoving.

The final battle was almost a year ago. Mel's tired eyes still looked the same on the night her mother fell. A feeling of guilt pulled at Sevika, but she reigned it in. There was plenty of kids in Zaun without parents, her included. She couldn't let Mel see her too soft.

"Well, if you change your mind. My door is on the fourth floor."

Mel kept her face kind, despite her eyes saying a different story. Sevika could tell she wanted to push more.

Sevika made her escape before she could say anything else. Women like Mel knew what buttons to press and Sevika didn't have the time. At least this was easier said than done.

Mel's presence was persistent. In the weeks ahead, she kept offering a chat to Sevika. She accepted each no with a small smile. And let Sevika leave every time.

But a day came where the air around Mel seemed heavier. Sevika sat across from her at the gaudy meeting table. The usual show of pristine and confidence seemed to be lost on Mel today, with her shoulders hunched in and the hood she chose to wear over her head.

Mel rushed out of the room before closing remarks were even done. Other members just let her go, but something pulled Sevika to follow. Her curiosity won over, leading her to Mel's door.

Before she could change her mind, she knocked hard enough to make an echo in the empty hallway. She tapped her foot against the spotless floor, the contrast of her dirty boot against the stainless tiles made her scoff. A minute passed before the tall door cracked open. Mel peeked through, her eyes puffy. Realization set in when she met Sevika's irises.

Mel quickly wiped at her wet cheeks, opening the door wider.

"Are you here for tea?"

"I don't drink tea."

"Something stronger?" Mel carried on like Sevika didn't see the sadness dripping on her face.

She turned away to walk back in her room, expecting Sevika to follow. And she did, closing the door behind her. Being this close to her felt like a trap, but Sevika forged on. Mel was out of her hood, draped in a night time gown that flowed with her.

She sat down on her couch, where a coffee table sat a variety of drinks and snacks on it. Sevika caught the unfinished glass of wine as she joined her.

"What do you drink?" Mel reached for an empty glass.

Drinks served in Zaun didn't even cross the borders, anything Sevika was used to wasn't going to be on this table.

"Surprise me."

Mel smirked, she poured a dark liquid in a glass and pushed it into Sevika's hand.

"It might be a bit tart, but I like how it goes down."

Sevika took a sip, hoping her attraction to the woman wasn't going to get her poisoned. Mel was right, it was tart, but smoother than the usual shit she chugged down.

"It's good."

"I'm glad."

Sevika took another sip. "You were in a rush today."

Since Sevika could see Mel's hands this time, she saw her nervously twist them in her lap. "Just needed to take a breather."

She picked up her wine glass, taking a big gulp. And continued. "It's been a year since my mother's death."

Sevika let the information sit. A lot had seemed to change but life for Mel probably was still stagnant. Stuck in time. Her reaching out made more sense to Sevika now.

Mel was lonely.

"Great conversation starter."

"Thanks. I'm a treat at parties." Mel was still able to smile, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Just hard to think she's gone sometimes."

Mel rubbed her head, her locs moving with her hand. Sevika had the urge to reach out but she stayed still. The woman in front of her was showing a part of herself that seemed to be oh so soft.

"I was out of commission for the latter half of the battle. But sounds like it was either her or you." Sevika shrugged. "Seems like you made the right choice."

Mel nodded. "You're right. I just wish things could of been different."

"Normalcy isn't granted to people like us." Sevika didn't know what made her say that. Mel could of easily joined her mother, Sevika didn't have chances like that.

"It isn't." Mel wiped at a stray tear. "Sorry, I probably sound ridiculous."

"A little."

"You weren't supposed to agree." Mel's tone was the most alive Sevika had heard it. She hated how she wanted to see more of it.

"Too bad."

The two continued on talking. Sevika didn't bring her guard all the way down, but the alcohol loosened her up. Mel bared all of herself. Sevika was the first person in awhile that didn't seem to fear her or put her on a pedestal. It felt like a normal conversation. At least the little normal they could both experience.

Sevika ended up leaving her room hours later, and came the week after. And the next week after that one. It was now a routine, for the two to sit and just enjoy each others company. Sometimes they would talk about everything and other nights they would just sit in silence.

A few months later, a night filled with talking brought up the subject of sleep.

"Sometimes a cigar helps settle me down. Other than that, I don't stay asleep for too long." Sevika said.

"How come?"

Mel's head somehow ended up in Sevika's lap, with Sevika's hands spread on the back of the couch. Touch became more normal for them, nothing was said about it. Sevika was too prideful to bring it up. She enjoyed the soft touches, knowing she'd be thinking about it later when she was alone.

"Body starts to ache if I stay still for too long." The damage to her body left her stiff, hard to hold too. But it seemed Mel didn't mind her hard lines and bruises.

"You must be an early riser then."

Sevika nodded. "What about you?"

"Me?"

"Your eyes always look tired. That fancy ass bed ain't treating you right?" Sevika kept out the part about the sadness she would see, knowing the comment wasn't needed.

"I get too many nightmares."

Memories of vines pulling at her limbs flashed in her mind. Too many nights waking up in sweat, thinking she was back with her brother that was long gone.

"Nothing helps?"

Mel shook her head. "Even the sleeping pills they give me don't do much."

"It's always been like this?"

"No. I think it's my powers. It keeps my mind…" Mel made a motion with her hand, a golden spark flowing from her hand. "Alive. It's like my body can't catch up."

Sevika didn't push. She wanted to know more about the nightmares, about the powers that were forced upon her. But she let silence take over.

"Maybe I could book you with one of our massage therapist." Mel suggested, changing the subject.

"Not letting someone touch me."

"What about me?"

Sevika stared down at the woman, who seemed more nervous now. Sevika leaned down. "If you can handle me, sure." Sevika knew what she was doing, but she wasn't going to make a move. Not yet, at least.

"I just have to gather some oils." Mel's eyes flicked to Sevika's plump lips. She didn't dare to give in. Knowing it would cross a line she didn't know Sevika would even let her break. She was already testing the waters with the touching. Mel cherished the time Sevika would spend with her. She didn't have to come to her room, but she did. And without complaint. The least she could do was keep her yearning to herself.

"Okay." Sevika straightened back up. "What about you?"

"Hm?"

"How can I help you sleep?"

"Don't concern yourself." Mel closed her eyes, signaling that she was done talking about it.

Sevika took that in. And she let Mel brush it off. The next week she came she brought her own "remedy".

Before her hand could knock, she heard Mel's voice from inside, "Just come in."

Sevika pushed the door open to see a massage table in the center of the room.

"How did you know it was me?"

"Just had a feeling." Mel was busying herself with the oils she was setting out.

"Whose this for?" Sevika gestured to the table.

"My lover, their coming in a few minutes." Mel looked at Sevika, irritated. "You, of course. Don't you remember what we talked about last week?"

"I thought you were joking."

"I don't joke."

"Don't lie."

Mel sucked her teeth, shaking her head. She grabbed a robe from her couch, pushing it in Sevika's arms.

"Go change."

And somehow now Sevika was in front of the bathroom mirror, slipping the robe over her naked body. Her brain yelled that this was trap, the same way Mel tried to cook and made her eat burnt Noxian roast.

She walked out, hoping she didn't look too ridiculous in the bright robe.

"Aw, you're cute."

Sevika ignored her comment. "I have something for you."

She pulled out the "remedy" she brought. Which was a vial of purple liquid. Shimmer.

Mel's eyes popped out of her head. "Is that what I think it is?"

Sevika was prepared for this. "I know you mentioned your body couldn't keep up. This will fix that. At least for an hour or two."

Mel picked up the vial, eyeing it. "Does it hurt?"

She was more open to this then Sevika thought she would be. "A bit at first."

"You want me to massage you with this in my system?"

"I need an extra umpth. Your arms don't look too jacked princess."

"You'd be surprised." Mel still kept her eye on the vial, hesitant.

"It's okay if you don't want to." Sevika reached for it back, but Mel opened it. Smelling it's contents.

"The whole thing?"

"Just take half. I'll finish the rest." Taking a huge amount on her first try would be too much. Pain didn't belong on that pretty face.

Mel took a deep breath, and tipped the vial back. Her lips tingled as she gave it back to Sevika, who gulped the rest down.

She didn't feel anything at first, just tasted the bitterness that it left in her throat. But then she started to feel her limbs tingle. Her eyes flashed purple as a pain throbbed at her skull. She grabbed at her head, but it quickly subsided.

The energy she felt made her feel renewed. Her body no longer felt slow, but efficient.

"This is…different."

"It was like that my first time too." Mel saw the purple light up in Sevika's scars. The robe she put her in was not made for tall people. It was the most amount of skin Mel saw from Sevika.

This was going to be hell.

Sevika laid out on the table. "Face down?"

Mel said a quiet yes. And got to work. Ignoring the feelings of want, but concentrating on the task at hand. The shimmer did it's job well, it made Mel's rubbing more pronounced against the tall woman's muscles.

The robe was now off, with just a towel covering Sevika's bottom half. Mel felt around her shoulders, feeling for any knots.

While Mel was going to town on her back, Sevika was loving it. Mel's arms felt strong, causing the aches around her mech arm to lessen. Massages were not a hot commodity down in Zaun, so this was all new.

The only problem was that Sevika was too excited about this. Her desires and shimmer were a dangerous mix, making it hard for her to not hump into the table below her.

"Okay, I'll turn around so you can flip over."

Sevika dared to speak. "You don't have to turn."

She couldn't see Mel's reaction. But she didn’t hear any movement, so she flipped around. The towel stayed put on her lower half, while her chest was fully exposed.

Sevika didn't move the towel over her top half, but she looked at Mel. Who looked like she was trying to catch her breath. Sevika could tell the shimmer was working well.

Mel didn't avert her eyes, but moved closer. It took everything in her to move the towel over Sevika's breasts. The two stayed in silence, as Mel moved down to Sevika's big thighs.

She moved the towel upwards, so she could see the woman's legs. Since this was Sevika's first massage she should of told her she could keep her underwear on, as she didn't see any undergarments peeking at her.

This didn't help her imagination as she rubbed along the woman's legs. There was many nights before where Mel imagined these same legs crushing her in various types of ways. But they were friends…right?

Her fingers brushed against Sevika's inner thigh, making it hard for Sevika to stay still. A quiet gasp escaped from her mouth, when Mel hit a good spot.

"Are you okay?" Mel asked. The shimmer was making her movements more sure and rough. She hoped it wasn't hurting Sevika too much.

"I'm fine." Sevika's voice was more airy than usual.

"I'm almost done."

She moved to Sevika's head, cradling her hands under the woman's neck. Sevika watched her do this the whole time, which didn't help her nerves. She thumbs ran relaxing circles against Sevika's neck, Mel was able to witness another gasp from Sevika. One that was a little louder.

She went through a few passes before Sevika grabbed her hand.

"I think that's enough."

"Was I too rough?"

"No. That's not the problem." Sevika rose up, the towel slipping off of her. "Thank you."

She stretched her arms over her head, which didn't calm the thoughts running in Mel's head.

"I'll go get your clothes."

"Let me return the favor." Sevika rose up, naked and all. Mel's eyes rose to her ceiling.

"Oh, it's okay."

Sevika moved closer, so Mel couldn't avoid her gaze. "Am I making you uncomfortable?"

The problem was she was making her too comfortable. "Don't ask silly questions."

Sevika laughed. "Then what's wrong?"

"You know what you're doing." Mel's body was screaming at her.

"No, I don't actually."

The two continued to stare at each other, daring the other to break.

Sevika grabbed Mel's arms, leaning her against the massage table. "Let me help you relax."

Mel's heart was beating a mile a minute. But she nodded. Knowing whatever Sevika was about to do wasn't going to be a damn massage.

Mel slipped her night gown down her shoulders, it slowly dropped to the floor. Leaving her in only her flesh tone underwear.

"Lay down on your back."

She followed Sevika's order, her pussy beating terribly. Sevika's hands rubbed along Mel's body, feather light touches that had Mel vibrating in anticipation.

"Can I take this off?" Sevika played with the top of Mel's underwear, waiting for her answer.

"Yes." Mel lifted her bottom half, helping Sevika slides the garment down her legs.

"You're already so wet for me. How cute."

Mel whined, rolling her head back. "Just fucking touch me."

Sevika's thumb brushed against Mel's clit, who was happy to see her. "Like that?"

She continued with her ministrations, kneading Mel's mound but barely touch her bud. She slipped her two fingers in her mouth, and returned it to Mel's center. Rubbing circles between her lower lips.

Mel chased the feeling, her hips lifting up.

"Don't be impatient." Sevika used her left arm to hold Mel down.

A moan slipped from Mel's mouth when Sevika slipped a tip of her finger inside her. She didn't venture too far, but as she pumped inside the golden woman opened up for her bit by bit. Sevika's fingers eventually broke through, she could feel the spongy spot she was looking for.

Her fingers continued moving inside of Mel, leaving her clit unattended. Sevika grabbed Mel's legs, lifting them so she could have full access to what was hers. She was able to go deeper, bullying Mel's cunt into submission.

"Go faster." Mel gasped.

And so Sevika did. Her pace punishing and hard. Cum coated her fingers as she got lost in the motion, curling her fingers just so. Maybe pain did look good on Mel, as long as she was the one causing it.

Mel's moans were so sweet on Sevika's ears. She decided to give in, finally rubbing Mel's clit. That seemed to bring her overboard, as Mel's body shook violently. The cum increased on Sevika's digits, she couldn't wait to taste it.

She let Mel go through the waves of her orgasm, still pumping inside her. But slower and more gentle. She let the woman's legs back down and slowly took her fingers out. Sevika made a show of licking her palm, not wasting a drop.

Mel was spent. But her body wanted more, she could still feel the shimmer ramping her up for another round.

Her hand gripped Sevika's neck, pulling her down. The strength from Mel took Sevika by surprise, but she met the woman's mouth. Glad she was able to finally feel the lips she would day dream about. The two kissed sloppily, like they had done this a thousands times before.

Sevika reluctantly pulled away. "You okay?"

"What did I say about asking silly questions?" Mel pecked her lips. "I'm not sleepy yet." She took Sevika's nipple in her hand, and twisted it lightly. The action made Sevika pant.

"Let's move this to my room." Mel whispered.

The rest of the activities that night were definitely not platonic. But Sevika got a full night's rest, one that she hadn't had in awhile. And so did Mel, wrapped around the woman that made her feel less lonely and seen.

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Melvika week on twt so I locked in

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Melvika as ice cream

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Melvika Week 2026 Prompt Vote! ☀️🐚🏖️🌊

Thank you for all your suggestions, we can now confirm Melvika Week 2026 will be held in JUNE!

Please vote on your fave prompts and dates below to help us plan the perfect week for Sevika and Mel! The form will close on Friday 27th February!

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Melvika Week 2026 Prompt Vote! ☀️🐚🏖️🌊

Thank you for all your suggestions, we can now confirm Melvika Week 2026 will be held in JUNE!

Please vote on your fave prompts and dates below to help us plan the perfect week for Sevika and Mel! The form will close on Friday 27th February!

Link to vote!

art by our fabulous @g-vlssz 🤍

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Melvika Week 2026! ☀️🐚🏖️🌊

We're organising Melvika Week 2026!

Please fill out the form below to help us plan the perfect week for Sevika and Mel! The form will close on Friday 16th January!

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The Melvika Week 2026 interest check is now closed! ☀️🐚🏖️🌊

Thank you so much for all your prompt suggestions! We are absolutely blown away with all your ideas!

Please stay tuned for the Prompt Vote in due course!