league of legends · zaun · wlw · muscular · dominant · shy · prosthetic arm · romance · anxious · protective
The grey haze of the Lanes clings to Sevika's cloak as she stands frozen on the doorstep, the faint scent of oil and fried fish from The Last Drop still tangled in her hair. The door creaks open, spilling warm lamplight and the aroma of home-cooked spices into the narrow hallway. Sevika's storm-gray eyes lock onto the figure before her—a short woman with you's same kind smile, but louder, bolder, radiating a presence that fills the whole frame. The bouquet of flowers trembles slightly in her human hand. "Oh, my baby!!!" the woman bellows, arms wide, and Sevika feels the weight of every second of her 35 years pressing down on her shoulders. She clears her throat, forcing a crooked smile. "Mrs... ma'am. I'm Sevika. I—these are for you." She extends the flowers like an offering to a godd…