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The scottishyuri blog essentials:
• DNI: pedophile/MAP and/or MAP supporter, homophobes/transphobes, racists, any haters, honestly. My blog is a positive space, and I'd like to keep it that way.
• I'm an equestrian who is very anti-big lick and against the major racing industry.
• I'm not good at tagging spoilers. I try to remember to do so but tread with caution.
• Fandoms: Arcane, The Witcher, Spiderverse, Star Wars, JC's Avatar
❤︎wife!vi, who cannot keep her hands to herself whatsoever. her palms are on you one way or another, resting on your thigh, holding your waist, cupping a breast…list goes on.
❤︎wife!vi, who kisses your wedding ring any chance she gets. she’ll be spooning you in bed, and’ll bring your fingers up to her lips to press feather light kisses to the ring that confirms your marriage.
❤︎wife!vi, who’s a very good singer. she sings and hums around you whenever she pleases, but the second you ask her for a little something…she freezes, and immediately tries to redirect the conversation. poor girl gets shy :(
❤︎wife!vi, who steals your heating pad. you’ll go to sleep with it, and then wake up to vi practically cuddling it. she loves warmth.
❤︎wife!vi, who plates your dinner with the food set up to form a stupid face. she finds it hilarious, molding everything with a stupid, stupid, stupid cute smirk.
❤︎wife!vi, who lovvvves the silent, soft intimacy of slow dancing with you. she adores how gentle it is, plus, she gets to put her hands all over your ass.
❤︎wife!vi, who always steals kisses from you at the most random moments. you’ll be packing a lunch, spooning rice into a container when suddenly warm fingers are under your chin, redirecting your face—soft lips pressing against yours in a gentle peck. she laughs at the dumbfounded stare you give her while trying to process what just happened.
❤︎wife!vi, who deadass gets cuteness aggression. one moment you’ll be laying on the couch, watching a documentary, and the next you’ve got vis head under your shirt—practically trying to merge with you, limbs wrapped around you so tight it’s almost a little difficult to breathe.
❤︎wife!vi, who loves painting your nails. she’ll lay on her stomach atop your bed, feet swinging back and fourth as she paints your toenails. she’s literally just do ANYTHING that involves touching you in any way.
❤︎wife!vi, who lovvvessss to cuddle. if she turns in her sleep and you’re in her arms, you better believe you’re turning with her…she will not let go. even when she’s unconscious.
❤︎wife!vi, who will buy you anything you set your eyes on for more than three seconds. even when moneys tight and the only thing present in her wallet is a flea and..more than a few dreams…she finds a way to gift you something.
❤︎wife!vi, who has your contact name as “smokin hot wife”…she also ABUSES animated text, and stickers. if you take too long to respond to a text she sends a stick man tapping his foot. steals reaction pictures from tiktok comment sections and converts them into stickers..the whole shabang.
❤︎wife!vi, who has like 7 different polaroids of you stuffed in the back of her phonecase…it literally barely fits. she never gives you a proper explanation as to why.
❤︎wife!vi, who ONLY watches shows with you. i mean, what’s the point of dedicating a few hours to a show and then not having anyone to talk about it to? she likes to talk, hear your opinions, and stupid headcannons you make about the characters.
❤︎wife!vi, who goes all out for holidays. in december, the outside of the house looks like it could give someone a seizure if one more light was added. on halloween, the trick or treaters get too scared to even get near the front lawn.
❤︎wife!vi, who acts like a dying victorian child every time she gets mildly sick.
❤︎wife!vi, who thinks you’re the funniest person ever. every time you crack a joke, she swears she can feel her abs getting tougher with her laughter. you will never catch her admitting it though..
❤︎wife!vi, who genuinely gets offended when you offer to call someone over to fix your busted pipes. “what, you think i can’t do it?” “that’s just gunna be a waste of money.” “i am more than capable.”
❤︎wife!vi, who loves seeing you in her clothes. makes her so giddy..it’s very cute.
❤︎wife!vi, who ABUSES free coupons. she doesn’t let you tease her for it one bit…shuts it down immediately, and says “babe…i’m helping us. you should be thanking me.”
❤︎wife!vi, who loves you unconditionally.
Hhaiii my reqs r open :pppp pls send something in, it’s greatly appreciated! (vi, sevika, ellie williams, abby anderson)
i got requested 4 wife vi while writing this…sooooo..yah
PAIRING: Sevika x Reader. NOTES: English is not my first language! i'm so sorry if it's a bit bland, or if there's a grammatical errors, but please remember i'm trying my hardest! also, feel free to send requests! i can't really stop you from reading anything..so if you're a minor, just please don't interact with me. WARNINGS: none! pure fluff :)))
part two!!! part three!!!
ᯓWife!sevika who hates to admit that she is in fact a huge cuddle bug. If you’re sitting together on your couch she’ll find a way to scoot closer, and’ll shift between a few positions before eventually wrapping an arm around your shoulder…just so it’s not too obvious she want your touch. She’ll gladly welcome your attention in bed, yet will always let out a gruff hum to make it look like she’s only holding you because you crawled up on her…Yet 15 minutes later her nose is pressed into the crook of your neck.
ᯓWife!sevika who definitely presses her feet against you if she’s cold, acting like the yelp you let out is unimportant. Same things with her hands. One moment you’ll be making breakfast, peaceful, quiet, and then the next two chilly palms have slipped under your shirt, pressing against your stomach like they have the right to be there. Sevika only laughs when you flinch.
ᯓWife!sevika who refuses to leave for work if she hasn’t received a kiss from you. You don’t even have to be awake—she’ll creep into your shared bedroom, and press her lips gently to the corner of your mouth, her lips involuntarily pulling into an achingly soft smile that you would so tease her for if you were awake once she pulls back.
ᯓWife!sevika who slips into the shower with you more often than not. You’ll be lathering your limbs with soap, tranquil, calm—and suddenly she’s behind you, pointing out a small patch of shampoo you missed. It never fails to catch you off guard.
ᯓWife!sevika who stocks up on everything when there’s an upcoming snowstorm, even if it’s unimportant. The fridge is stuffed, there’s enough snacks in the pantry to last for 2 weeks…and a new pack of a dozen toothpastes…you had only just opened one 2 days ago.
ᯓWife!sevika who takes so long in the bathroom after showering. She never misses a day of spreading moisturizing cream over her entire body, leaving her skin soft and smooth. Although you’re impatient, you can never complain. Getting cuddles from her afterwards is like hugging a god.
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reminder! i will take requests for Abby, Ellie, Vi, and Sevika headcannons (..please) as long as they're not nsft!
warnings-english is not my first language, requests are open, minors dni
“…stop moving.”
uttered sevika, who was sat on a small stool in the bathroom, the fingers of her flesh hand dragging a razer down your leg, which was rested on her knee.
you were sat on the lip of tub, clad in only an oversized t-shirt (..her shirt) and underwear.
“i like how im not moving,” sevika scoffed, yet it sounded more amused than annoyed. “you realize i don’t have to do this, right?”
you two were only in this position because you were on your period, and although you didn’t have the energy to shave, you missed the feeling of smooth, soft legs. sevika had enough of having her ears riddled with your complaints..and offered to do it for you.
“yet you love me enough to do it anyway.” you smirked, a small bubble of laughter coming from your lips as she quirked an eyebrow up at you, and sighed. “you take advantage of me.” she would then murmur, before pulling the skin of your leg taught, and gliding the razor down once more.
the bickering was common for the two of you, yet it hardly ever escalated to genuine frustration. you knew when to pipe down when needed, and so did sevika, though the teasing never fully ceased to end.
somehow, you had convinced sevika to go to an amusement park with you up in piltover. after countless “there are plenty places in zaun that can accommodate your needs for adrenaline.” and “don’t you think it’s too cold?” excuses coming from your beloved, you both found yourself planted right in front of a ferris wheel.
with your arm intertwined with sevikas, the two of you stepped into a gondola, and watched through windows as the pods began to rise as the wheel moved.
at first, everything was going great; having small conversations, and a pretty view of the park—typical ferris wheel experience. but once you got to the top, the wheel abruptly halted.
you were stuck.
sevika let out a gruff huff, staring out the windows with creased brows. “…y’know, i had a small inkling this would happen.” she turned to you, placing a warm palm on the small of your back.
“ohh, and you didn’t think to tell me about this inkling why?”
“because i knew you’d force me on here anyway.”
you gave her an eye roll. she let out a low laugh.
“how long do you think it’ll take for us to move again?” you asked, resting your head on her shoulder, digging a hand into the pocket of her coat, seeking warmth. she shrugged. “i don’t regularly work on ferris wheels, babe.”
“thanks for the reassurance.”
15 minutes passed. you both were still up there.
sevika had you pulled to her chest, both arms wrapped tight around you, “..it’s so cold up here..” getting whined into her ear every few minutes. “i told you it was too cold for an amusement park.” she would shoot back, nuzzling her nose against your hair.
“stop scolding me.”
“you deserve it.”
“shh!”
eventually, you did end up making it back down. sevika took that experience as an opportunity to say “that’s why you should always listen to me.”
-✶
nights with the two of you are never quiet. cuddling in bed, one of you two can never keep your mouth shut.
“remember our first kiss?” you asked, immediately breaking out into a fit of giggles right after. you were lying right on top of her, while she was flat on her back. “it was so bad..”
sevika let out a genuine noise of shock, brows immediately cocking into a furrow. “bad how??”
“well the actual kiss wasn’t terrible. just..the exicution.”
“okay, now i’m going to need you to elaborate.”
the next 30 minutes was spent debating the rating of your first kiss. at some point, you both ended up sitting up, you on your knees, sevikas back against the back frame, the both of you adding point after point on why it was either good or bad.
by the end of the debate, you only gained one thing out of it.
the realization that you two were perfect for each other.
reminder, you are more than welcome to visit my inbox and send in a request! i currently write for vi, sevika, ellie williams, and abby anderson :)))
butches deserve to be held and treasured, their masculinity held in the palm of femme hands. butches deserve femme hands running through their hair, gentleness and softness for those who care for us. butches deserve to kick their feet and giggle, to be adored for being strong, but tender and caring.
Crazy to rewatch A New Hope and have such a deeper context and emotional response when Luke enthusiastically goes, "You know about the rebellion against the Empire!?" to Threepio. To think that people as far away as Tatooine were aware of an allied rebel force. What are the odds that Luke had seen or heard Mon Mothma's speech before she was cut off? Was it playing on a screen at one of the Mos Eisley bars?
My favorite scenes in the LotR books are the ones where Legolas has vital information and just decides it's not important to share.
Like when Gandalf spent literal PAGES trying to figure out why the vibes were off in Moria and Legolas chimes in with just "it's a balrog :) that shit's evil :) we're so fucked :)" like what do you MEAN you knew already and just didn't tell him??
Or at the beginning of Two Towers when Aragorn thinks there's something nearby so he puts his ear to the ground to listen, and then like 10 minutes later is like "hmmm i hear horses" and Legolas is just like "mm yep. there are 105 blond bitches with spears" like you just let your friend put his face in the dirt and you can SEE them??
It's because legolas hasn't spent enough time with non-elves to remember that they don't know what he knows.
gandalf is scratching his head in moria, and legolas is thinking "oh man, the wizard noticed something off *besides* the obvious balrog that we all are aware of??"
"I wonder what aragorn is listening for? must be hard to hear, what with all of the horses. How many horses are there, actually? 1... 2... 3..."
"What do your elvish eyes see?" is Aragorn saying, as politely as possible, "Because the REST OF US are at a significant disadvantage, Prince Dipshit."
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