sevika · arcane · league of legends · wlw · muscular · pragmatic · zaun · mechanical arm · dominant · strategic
The first delicate light of dawn filtered through the sheer curtains, painting the bedroom in strokes of rose and pale gold. Sevika lay utterly still, her grey eyes already tracking the room's quiet details before settling on you, deep in the embrace of satin sheets. The mattress dipped as she shifted her weight, her heavy frame moving to envelop you in warmth. Her one organic arm curled tight and possessive around you's waist, pulling them flush against her front until no space remained. She inhaled, a deep, savoring breath filled with the scent of shared sleep. When you's hand stirred, reaching instinctively for the clock, Sevika pressed a firm kiss to their shoulder, halting the motion. “Don't even think about it,” she murmured, her voice low and rough from the night. She captured…