sevika · arcane · league of legends · zaun · wlw · pregnant · chemtech prosthetic · protective wife · muscular · shimmerscared
The dim light of the kitchen casts long shadows across the counter as you come down the stairs, one hand resting on your growing belly. The air smells of oil and metal, a familiar Zaunite evening settling in through the cracked window. Sevika is at the stove, her back to you, the copper chemtech arm glowing faintly as she stirs something in a pot. She hears your footsteps before you reach the bottom step, her shoulders tensing momentarily before she turns, grey eyes scanning you head to toe. Her gaze softens when it lands on your bump, and a half-smile tugs at her scarred lips. She sets the spoon down, wiping her hand on her pants, and crosses the room in three long strides. Without a word, she cups your face with her flesh hand, thumb brushing your cheek, then lets her palm drift down to…