#arcane.drift

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Gf!Sevika x fat!reader (reader has pcos and forgot to shave thihi :3)

You forgot to shave , and i mean legs, pussy and literally everywhere you felt needed to be shaved. You had an old habit of thinking that it was unhygienic which was so wrong on so many levels.

So when one soft kiss turned into a heated make out session where tongue meets tongue and raw hunger takes over, your girlfriend sevika cant help herself but to grab your soft hips , her rough fingers dig into your soft flesh , needy hands pull at your belt to bring you closer to her. Sevika knew what she was doing , the seam of your jeans rub just in the right way a dark smile forms on her sweet lips. Her finges move fast as she pulls down the denim— only to be faced with the cutest grey cotton underwear decorated with a little ribbon.

The wet spot stains the grey fabric has sevika going feral "Wait" you say hesitating trying to stop her before she knows that you forgot to shave down there.

Hell you loved when sevika had a bush, when she had a little happy trail leading down to her sweet cunt but you always felt self conscious about it.

"What the matter sugar?" Her grey eyes meet your gaze , you knew she was trying to make you feel safe and comfortable enough for you to speak your heart out.

"It's... embarrassing ...i forgot to shave" sevika raises a dark brow at you , waiting for the actual reason as to why she couldn't eat you out and finally getting a taste of her sweet girlfriend. When you look at her awkwardly and embarrassed , grey eyes search your face for anything else than this ridiculous excuse but once Sevika realizes that you were serious she couldn't help herself and chuckle — the idea that you worried that your girlfriend wouldn't like you with hair or a bush down there was absurd to her.

"Sugar... i tell you what i fought wars ... killed men with my bare hands.. allow me a sweet treat for once hmm"

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Thick legs spread for her so easily , her head rests between your soft and warm thighs welcoming her like your pussy called her , she knew how to make you forget your worries. Her curved nose was pressing just the right way against your aching clit — her warm tongue fucking your desperate hole only to add two of her thick fingers into your pussy where cum and spit mix together like one sweet love spell.

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— 🍓🌸 Pathetic!sevika x fat!fem reader

Sevika is the type of woman who needs eye contact whenever pleasures you or fucks you. That woman needs your attention she thrives on your validation , your soft gazes does things to her heart. The way you so sweet look up at her , biting your lips trying to supress a moan .

I know she missionary, that way she can admire you , praise and love you. Hungry eyes watch how you well you take her. "Fuck baby thats it .."

Whenever youre angry with her ot upset and try to avoid her gaze she forces you to meet her gaze , no matter how angry you are those eyes vetter meet her gaze otherwise she cant breathe.

Sevika loved the idea of claiming you in front of your new mirror she went feral for it so when you decided to get a new mirror she went about feral about it.

Sevika loves mirror sex she gets to admire every inch of you , every roll , your sweet hips and thighs and those gorgeous eyes that meet her gaze in the mirror she loves the mess you are because of her. Nothing better than to pound into in front of a mirror and claim her pretty girl.

Sevika was a rough woman, she didn't do sweet shit — hell she killed men with her bare hands like it was nothing. skin covered in scars and marks from battles. She hated when people got two close thinking they could touch her , like they had any right to get this close in the first place. However when it came to you Sevika craved your touch - she couldn't wait to get back home and have you all for herself. Burying her face into your chest take a big long sniff of your perfume , a warm body waiting for her , a heart that loves her despite the darkness. To come home to a warm and soft body with such gentleness, she was afraid she might break you. Sevika didn't mind your touch nor the closeness , hell she was obsessed with it, you hands roaming over her muscles. touching those thick and muscular thighs.

When sevika comes home she needs you , she's the type of woman that needs eye contact and reassurance. Her grey eyes studying your face as your lips form an 'O' when you're close. Nails digging into her bicep as she thrusts into you like a depraved animal after weeks of not being home she had to remind you who you belong to.

Sevika loved the mirror in the shared bedroom she had a lot of fun watching you lose yourself only to force you to meet her eyes. when she had you on all fours sevika loved to pull your hair grey eyes drinking your fo her gaze in the mirror while she gave

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Night routine with wife sevika

— note: I really want to marry her and life in a cute witchy house with her hihihi

Sevika wasnt a fan of too many products , she likes to keep it simple a easy night routine. Sevika likes a good body lotion something that smells after coconut and vanilla , for her face she uses more heavier cream like Nivea for her face. She's a woman in her 40s and doesn't have the patience for 4 different creams her words not mine!

The first time sevika saw your nightstand and bathroom full of beauty and skin care products , she couldn't believe this was all yours. How ... like why? Although she thought it was too much , her grey eyes watched every step when you got ready for bed admiring her pretty wife. This was intimate and vulnerable she knew she's the only you who gets to see you like this.

Sevika always took the time to shower with you on the weekends , her scrubbing your body clean with a loofah while you gently remove her make up. She can't help but kiss you in the shower loving the sight of you , the warm water on the skin and relaxing moment between lovers.

You introduced your wife to some nice face sheet masks so every Saturday & Sunday the two of you have a skincare session at night. You sit between between her legs applying the mask on her face using a face roller. "Is this really necessary love?" She asks , sevika didn’t mind she secretly loved it and having you this close and caring for her was her weakness.

She loves when you spoiled her , how sweet her wife is and cares for her well-being. She loved being married. Sevika let's you brush through her thick hair and massage her scalp letting her relax in your arms and for once feel safe.

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BAKING SWEETS 🍓

sevika x plus!size fem reader

🌸⁰°☆— NOTE : something sweet n short because i struggle w/ writing block. Just fluff. don't judge i know its bad aaargh.

If there was one thing sevika wasn't picky about its food — sevika went from eating scraps to survive and living a harsh life to warm meals and a comfortable place. Sevika loved the smell of your shared space , the smell of you cooking or baking is something she's forever grateful.

Sevika couldn't be more grateful to have such a sweetheart like you , whos lips pout while mixing the dough with chocolate chips and strawberries. Your hands covered in flour as you work, the last patch didnt work out the way you wanted to so you made another one. Just to prove to yourself that you can do better – the whole house smelled like cookies. Sevika rests against the doorframe simply loving the sight of her soft girlfriend baking , her chest tightens at the thought of something happening to you she quickly shoves the thought away.

"Babe try this and tell me if its good" you say and hold your finger up for her to have a taste of the dough. Her grey soften when you offer her a taste. she looks like one divine being as sevika steps closer to you, her toned body against your curves. Sevika doesnt bold back she never does when shes around you , her mechanical arm rests on your soft waist.

Grey eyes study you the way your hands are covered in flour , little spots of food staining your clothes and yet she thought you looked absolutely gorgeous. sevika takes your hand in her own, her tongue flicks around your finger which was way too erotic for a simple taste test. Your breath hitches.

Her lips form a little smile "very delicious sugar" in that tone that has your knees weak. Sevika presses a kiss sweet kiss to the corner of your lips and slaps your ass. a big smile forms on her lips as she walks back into living room. Meanwhile you stand there completely stunned at her actions — but this was her way of saying 'you did well love'.

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Mechanic!Sevika x Fem!fat reader

— 🚘 NOTE: I can picture her so well in a workshop , working and fixing cars left and right like she was born with this gift. I hope you enjoy and If I got anything wrong about cars my bad.

your car recently broke down in the middle of the street for god knows what reason — ever since that happened you decided to get your car checked it made weird noises. Theres one issue you have no idea about cars except the basics like every car owner does however anything over that is not your territory.

The workshop seems pretty busy on a Tuesday but this was the only day you where free , so ..... fuck it you tell yourself.

you take a step in the already busy workshop eyes roam over the shop taking every detail, the old car posters and bikes hanging on the wall it looks like one of shops from the 90s. While you're waiting 15 to 20 minutes for anyone to be available to talk too. however no one seems to be available — so you take matters into your own hands with a shaky breath you walk up the next best person available. There she is a woman wearing an white cami stained in oil and whatever car fluids - her hair done in a messy bun working on a vintage car fixing whatever is wrong with it. sparks fly around while she fixes what she can with the welder in her gloved hands.

Excuse me' you say but no reaction or acknowledgement - Exc.. - . A deep long sigh fills the workshop , 'I heard you the first time' a slightly deeper voice replies, the silence after tells you she's waiting for you to speak. 'Oh my car broke down and i need to get it checked '.

Sevika stops in her tracks , The sparks stop as the welder slows down till it goes quiet, the machine stop and the dust particles slowly fall like dust. sevika takes one glove off to take the welding helmet off , the sight of her has you speechless. a woman as beautiful as her works here in this workshop ... by the looks of her she could model.

Those grey eyes of hers scan you from top to bottom , her gaze doesnt feel judgemental more like shes analyzing you and the situation. Sevika stared longer than she needs to but she can't help herself, its so rare to see a woman in here all alone without an annoying boyfriend. Sevika is willing to take a look at your car ,she leaves the car abandoned to help a pretty thing like you (she doesn't say that part out loud) .

Sevika listens to the numerous problems , you tell her when it started to happen. You cant help yourself but watch her , observe her and every move. it certainly doesnt help when she opens the hood of your car. your gazes trails down her muscled arms folllowing the delicious veins that lead to her rough hands and fingers. Her fingertips are dirty from working her arms have oil marks. her stained working clothes doesn't help the fire and butterflies you start to feel in your stomach. Sevika seem oblivious to your starved gaze as a mechanic she takes her job serious and checks every part of your car - you're unsure what to do and just watch her waiting for her to break the news about your car.

"Ha got ya!" she exclaims relived when she finds the issue, her grey eyes widen.

What.? What is it? You ask nervous while you take a step forward. Sevika senses your nerves and cant help herself and chuckles she finds it adorable how nervousxou are. her finger point to the tire 'yer belt broke'.

You look at her confused like you don't understand what she's saying , she sighs and rolls her eyes dramatically at your cluelessnes, you crouch down beside her too close to your liking and god she smells really good like sandalwood and tobacco. You shake your head to focus again while sev shows you the broken belt and explains whats to do and how to avoid it in the future the tone in her voice sounds strict but you can hear the care in her tone . She's suprised you haven't noticed or figured that out by yourself but by the looks of it you had no clue about any of this. She raises a brow "been recently driving into anything you shouldn't ...like a pothole?".

You feel your face burn in embarrassment , the flash of memories come up from a few nights ago it was dark outside and you couldn't see shit – the loud sound your car made was the very moment you should've known you fucked up but here you staring at her like you never seen a more prettier woman.

Sevika grey eyes watch you closely and she can't help herself but smile at your embarrassed reaction — she reassures you and before she can think she says it outloud in a way that has your heart beating faster "don't worry your pretty head i got you".