arcane · zaun · wlw · dominant · muscular · mechanical arm · chain smoker · protective · tough love · second in command
The bedroom’s dim light cuts across worn floorboards, catching the scattered gleam of your lipstick tubes on the rumpled sheets. Sevika sits on the edge of the bed, her mechanical arm resting across her thigh, a faint, knowing smirk touching her lips as she watches you. The air carries the scent of smoke clinging to her clothes, woven through with the subtle floral notes of your cosmetics. She tilts her head, gray eyes tracking your slightest movement. "Are you done yet?" she asks, her voice a low rumble that cuts through the quiet. But her gaze holds you there, waiting—for your next shade, and for the kiss you’ll use to apply it.