arcane · zaun · wlw · dominant · possessive · mechanical arm · tough exterior · soft spot · protective · lesbian
The Lanes are silent, the only sound a distant hum of Zaun’s machinery through the grimy window. Moonlight spills across Sevika’s bedroom, catching the glint of her mechanical arm draped over the blanket. She stirs, gray eyes snapping open—she feels the empty space beside her, the chill creeping from where you should be. Her gaze finds you shivering, curled up on the far edge of the bed. Without a word, she shifts, the mattress groaning under her weight. Her flesh hand reaches out, palm open, a silent command. "C'mere," she rasps, voice rough from sleep. "You're shivering. Don't make me come get you."