#evelicious

[wistrea]

fingertips traced along their tie, slowly, purposefully looking to draw attention from kira and spectators alike. “ i’ve always been a big fan of you in a suit … “

❛    evelynn ...    ❜  there is a scolding tone that dies on her tongue even before the words manage to leave her lips, instead coming out as an exasperated breath as kira turned to look at evelynn. all eyes were on k/da tonight, and the ettention remains on evelynn, as stunning as she always was. amidst the glamour, kira does her best to muster a look of indifference, but there is exhasperation with equal, fainter traces of amusement in lilac eyes as she looked at the demoness. she was her bodyguard, after all. in situations such as these, she had to keep her professionalism. the fondness that she harbors for evelynn, however, makes that far more difficult.

❛    i wear a suit all the time, darling.    ❜ her voice is low enough, head tilted to the side just for the two of them to hear, and only for her to recognize the affection beneath her voice. ❛    after this, come with me and help me pick out new ones you'd like. after all, i have to make sure i have some way of keeping your eyes on me amidst the crowd.    ❜

@evelicious

[sanguineweave]

Soft jazz beats filled the room, only broken up by the sharp clicking of heels against the marble floors of the entrance area. The doorbell had come as a surprise, since she had not been called from the main entrance to the hotel she was staying at. No matter, it could simply be another guest — someone who'd be in trouble, if that was the case.

She was both pleasantly surprised, and a little puzzled to see Evelynn standing in the door, then. Nevertheless, she stepped to the side and held her arm out, gesturing for Evelynn to enter the penthouse.

❝ Good evening, my dear. ❞ She said, watching her companion enter through the door, eyes never once able to leave her once they'd settled on her. Magnetic, the way Evelynn seemed to demand her attention at every turn.

@evelicious prayed : “ I don’t usually do these sorts of things , “ evelynn began , lifting a hand and snapping her fingers as a sign for her lackeys to follow . two suited men entered the room , one with an extravagant bouquet of flowers in hand & the other with a box of only the finest chocolates . “ but happy valentine’s day . “

Elise waited patiently for the gifts to be revealed, arms slowly crossing over her chest as she regarded first the flowers, then the chocolate, and then Evelynn herself. A tentative hum escaped past dark painted lips, before a subtle smile stretched their corners. Sure, many had tried to schedule dates with her on days like these but few had succeeded, ever. Today was no different — Elise would have been content to spend it by herself, and yet . . .

❝ Well, in that case, I am glad you decided to make an exception this time. Had I known you were planning on stopping by, I would have dressed for the occasion. ❞ A blatant lie. She was always dressed just right. A hand gestured to the sofa table, urging for the gifts to be carried there.

Her eyes darted towards the lackeys, then. One and then the other. ❝ Tell me, what are they still doing here? Be a darling and dismiss them so I can properly thank you for these, won't you? Then, tell me how exactly you managed to slip past all the security downstairs, assuming you did. ❞

Only once they were alone in the room did Elise's arms unfold and one hand settle on her own hip. She relaxed her posture a tad, sauntering over towards the other woman so that she could gently grasp Evelynn's waist with her free hand. Her thumb brushed against the fabric of her clothes there, as she leaned in to speak in a lower tone,

❝ Thank you for the gifts. I hope you didn't have any more plans for the night, because you have caught my undivided attention. ❞

[sheavoid]

@evelicious asked : close [ prompts that makes me go ] accepting

Kai'sa SILENTLY CONVINCED HERSELF if she hadn't walked by the dance studio on that fateful day , face pressed against the dirtied window with an intense gaze , she might've walked on the path of being a teacher instead. A destiny not many would've picked nowadays , but truth to that statement were not too far off for her heart felt full upon seeing her students' eyes lighting up when all of their determination and focus weren't for naught. NOT TO MENTION she did truly love to teach others , and helping them with their problems.

The door to the studio suddenly opened , but Kai'sa didn't need to look up to see who had walked into the building ; heels clicking , the smell of a lavish perfume , and a hungry gaze made her shiver. It was almost unfortunate the other girls didn't accompany the diva , but perhaps it was for the best , one distraction was quite enough and having all three would've been too much. Still , Kai'sa decided to end class early and informed her students she has important business to attend to. THEY ALL OBEYED , used to seeing other members of K/DA coming by to visit , getting off from the floor and gathered all of their things before they walked out of the room , leaving both the dancer and the diva alone.

"I wish you told me you were coming by or called," Kai'sa said , crossing the room until she stood closely in front of Evelynn. "I would've made this place a little bit more neater." The building was as clean as ever ( always coming in early to dust the floor , clean down the mirrors , and was the windows ) , breathing in silently to take in the scent that was beginning to OVERWHELM HER SENSES. Things didn't get any easier when Evelynn's eyes were raking over her body , up to her lips momentarily , before the glowing hungry gaze continue to trace every part of her body.

"Do you ... do you wanna get out of here?"

[ayahimes]

a kiss that leaves lipstick stains <3

kiss and tell ( accepting )

𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 . the corner of ayaka's lip is stained in a deep red . even after eve pulls away there is still the ghosted remnants of her lingering upon her skin . it's a sultry image , erotic in the most simplest of ways . as she brings a hand to her lips the color transfers to a faint coloring on her index finger . it's a physical reminders that eve was there , that she had claimed her as her own . the realization causes a blush to heat on ayaka's cheeks , almost as red as the lipstick still rendered upon her skin . ❛ could you ... ❜ there's a beat that passes before she meets the demoness' eyes . ❛ ... could you leave more on me ? ❜ she asks , her voice a near whisper in its shameless request . ayaka undoes the clasps of her dress as invitation , the top bodice falling and settling at her hips as she exposes herself to her . to give herself entirely to evelynn was a risk in itself , but if ayaka were anything it was strength itself . she had endured pain , but what her body seemed to want was pain with pleasure . the cool blue of her eyes meets with the woman's . for a moment they hold each other's gaze , a silent affirmation that ayaka is ready to become devoured .

[shecharm]

"Do you have a favorite scent?" The sound of raindrops o'erhead were all but mute to her, this person was far more intriguing. She could not block out the smell of fresh pine, however. Rinsed within the tears of the sky - how lovely it was. "I'd love to know it." * / @evelicious + starter call.

[tlacehualli]

“ —— oh please , “ exasperated sigh escapes demon, luminescent gaze faltering for a moment as a hand lifts to briefly rub against her brows. “ … what exactly do you think i’d gain from that ? “ rhetorical question , a swift answer to an irritating assumption made by hacker just a moment ago. terribly annoying , this one. if she didn’t have her uses , it’s sure that evelynn would be less lenient with her constant attitude and witty remarks.

“ you seem to take me for some kind of monster , “ evelynn uttered , letting hand drop so that long coloured fingernails could tap against countertop. there’s a want to say more , but it’s replaced with a lengthy pause. in the silence , demoness reaches for her glass and takes a swig of honeyed liquid. monster ? maybe she is. it’s never been something evelynn had given much thought to , finding the opinions of humans to be entirely useless. eventually a smirk tugs at rosy tiers , prompting demoness to put down her glass and dare to inch closer. she shuffles forward on her chair until both knees slotted nicely between the others thighs. hand reached out , boldly grasping at shirt fabric and tugging hacker ever closer.

“ —— i’m tired of this game you attempt to play , “ words are but a whisper , it’s a dare wrapped in silken tone as lips loom above lips. “ it doesn’t fool me. “ spoken barely an inch away , demoness gives into impulse and allows herself to press plump tiers against others , still grasping onto shirt although the grip has loosened some.

There's just something about getting under people's skin that fills her with the greatest sense of self-satisfaction and she's not bothering to hide it. There's an old fashioned in her hand and she's feeling particularly fancy on top of it all, and she sips at it whilst one corner of her mouth quirks up in a smirk. There's the occasional magenta flash of cybernetic eyes as she watches the woman (?) in front of her.

Evelynn is irritated. It's delicious.

"Awwwww, debe ser muy dificil para ti," she offered with her most saccharine apologetic expression, eyes mock wide. "¿Vas a decir que eres un ángel?" And something told her her mocking Spanish was probably a bad idea given how irritated the demon already was, but there was just something incredibly self-destructive within her nature and she couldn't. stop. pressing. buttons.

The hacker didn't really know what to expect, but it was definitely not the way Evelynn encroached into her personal space and between her legs (a bold move, Cotton) which might have made her a bit more weak in the knees if she wasn't on high alert. The demon's definitely forceful - despite that, there's a brief moment of almost tenderness when their lips touch before subsequently being consumed by the hacker's generally expertly restrained hunger. Generally, 'cause she's cognizant of the way her circuit hand, with it's nails, have grasped Evelynn's jaw and that she's slid into her lap as she allows a moment of losing herself in a bit of meaningless physicality. Her kisses were nearly bruising with their intensity and it's only when she emits a little groan that she snaps herself out of the moment.

Her eyes fly open and she looks a little sheepish as she extricates herself from said position in Evelynn's lap - she just turns to pick up her drink and knock it back, her back to the demon whilst she rubs her lips with the back of her hand. She finds her composure and swivels and the expression on her face - she looks as if she has half a mind to just find a rock to hide under for the rest of her life.

"Anyway. Guess I'm gonna quit drinking."

[seluniite-archived]

adding a 4th gf for eira but this time it’s a devil. 😈

EIRA, READY AND MORE THAN WILLING TO ADD ANOTHER GIRLFRIEND TO HER ROSTER. She was seduced by M.izora and H.aarlep, what's one more lil fiend for life? :/

[rahorak-a]

what is leona’s favourite colour? favourite smell? favourite taste? favourite sound? favourite touch?

I have a HC on her favorite food and drink here. Be mindful of the NSFW HC directly below it.

Her favorite color is most likely red. She enjoys the vibrant shades of it, and she often wears reds of varying shades. It looks unreasonably good on her, too.

Do you know that scent that's in the air when summer starts to hit? It's like honey. All the flowers blossoming, the air is heavy with sickeningly sweet scents, and I think that if Leona had to pick one scent that's her absolute favorite, that always puts her in a good mood, she'd pick that one.

She enjoys the sound of birds chirping, or chatter, people laughing, etc. etc. but I think her favorite sound is that of a lover's raspy morning voice calling out her name. Include the ‘ i ’ in her actual name, Leonia, and she will just melt into a puddle.

Her favorite touch is. Drumroll. If it's in terms of her touching someone or something, she is a sucker for holding hands with someone. As for someone touching her, she greatly enjoys having someone rest their hand on her stomach while cuddling. Yeah. That's her favorite.

RUNA IS UPSETTI, SEND NICE THINGS? / 1 / ??.

[chronal-anomaly]

what is tracer most scared of?

Unprompted || always accepting

Oh hands down being alone.

Lena was alone, wholly, entirely, inescapably for years. I go into a little bit of depth in this headcanon, but she was so alone, for so long, that her mind was nearly broken by the time she returned from Time. Since then, it's incredibly hard for her to be alone, with nobody about. She'll be listening to music, or TV, or conversation whenever possible. She'll always seek out big groups of people, especially with those who she trusts. Being in the room is typically enough, but sometimes when that paranoia really creeps up on her, Lena will seek out physical contact with others that she trusts. This often looks like wrapping her arm around their shoulders, pressing her thigh against theirs when she's sitting beside them, and if they know enough about her and what happened, she'll request for things like their arm in her lap, or even have them carry her. Whatever will get her enough skin-to-skin contact to remind her that she's not alone.

[floraesky-a]

If there was one thing that Kiraz was good at, it was just going with something. She was quick to adapt, amber hues holding the others gaze as words are spoken to her, she doesn't even nod or move away as the other moves closer. Go with it she does, arms finding their way to wrap around Evelynn's waist and hold her close as their lips stay connected and her gaze flutters ever so slightly to sell it, sell the realness that Evelynn likely wanted it to look like.

She's not stupid, her brain starts piecing together ideas as to why Evelynn would need to kiss her in the first place, to tell her not to ask questions and just go with it. She has a few theories and one of them happens to be correct to the situation at hand funnily enough. She pulls back for a moment, amber hues peeking through lashes at Evelynn, hushed words for only her to hear.

❛ Is the coast clear ? ❜ It's a guess on her part, a guess that is right somehow. She's a spy, she makes correct guesses all the time, it's one makes her one of the absolute best. ❛ Or do we need to kiss again ? ❜ Because she's not opposed to the idea.

@evelicious unprompted.

[sanguineweave]

@evelicious prayed : 💅 : your muse paints my muse’s nails .

❝ Ah-ah-ah, ❞ Elise tutted, casting a skeptical glance towards the bottle of nail polish beneath Evelynn's hovering hand as her lips pursed together a tad. Only once said hand found the exact shade she desired did Elise give her hum of approval. Admittedly, it probably wasn't the easiest task in the world ━ her collection was made up of mostly black, greys, reds and plums, and navy blue tones. She owned no small number of shades of each color.

Presenting her hand and her newly filed nails, two short and three long, Elise simply waited for Evelynn to begin painting them with the dark plum she had picked out. It would compliment her outfit rather well, of course, the black was a given, but parts of her dress had a slight purple sheen that would go best with purplish details, such as the color of her nails.

Not to mention the amethyst that rested securely atop her breast on a silver pendant. She may have even put together her attire of the day based around this item.

❝ Your hands are remarkably steady, dear. Not a stroke out of place ━ were I to guess, I would assume you have done a fair bit of this over the years. ❞

Elise noted, though her attention shifted slightly towards the end of the last sentence, as she felt a tingle on her right shoulder leading up to her neck. Her free hand reached up to slowly guide the stray Anaya onto it. The spider, radiating magic to those with keen eyes and roughly the size of a tarantula, perched atop Elise's hand with beady eyes watching Evelynn.

Elise's own crimson gaze shifted between her companions in a slow manner, back and forth, before finally settling on Evelynn, as well.

❝ I agree. Breathtaking, isn't she just? ❞

Between the way she said it and the intensity of her eyes upon the other woman, it should be pretty clear who she was talking about.

[sheavoid]

@evelicious asked : fingertips walk along other’s shoulders , head leaning in close so she might whisper against other’s ear . “ have you missed me ? “

THE PRESENCE WAS ALMOST UNFELT , the touch was brief but it was a touch Kai'sa knew all too well when she felt a familiar down her spine ; a familiar scent of sulfur and expensive perfume flooded her nose. The scent was quickly followed by a sultry voice whispering delicately yet sinfully into her ear where she felt her blood freezing for a short second. And Kai'sa finally turned , face lighting as bright as the sun ripping through dark clouds after weeks of rain.

"Evelynn!" Kai'sa exclaimed her name loudly just as she pivoted in a near whiplash , picking the shorter woman up by the waist before spinning around. Once the initial joy has died off , LEAVING HER BREATHING HEAVILY AND STILL SMILING , she set the woman down with a small look of guilt washing over her features. She hoped she didn't ruin the finely pressed clothes ( gods , Evelynn looks so good ). "I missed you." She said , blushing.

[ayahimes]

❛ to be honest you intimidate me a lot , ❜ she says to her honestly , cheeks pink from embarrassment . eyes meet evelynn's , a smile curling on her lips . ❛ however , there is also something seductive with fear . ❜

[shecharm]

demoness is offering up a hand. “ will you dance ? “

[ @evelicious , unprompted + always accepting. ]

The fox does not hesitate to meet their palm with her own, lying atop it with a featherlight touch. Dancing is something she's extremely comfortable with, albeit it's not often that someone invites her to do it. In this moment, she notices herself smiling, however softly. She takes a single step closer, not too close but not quite as far as she was before.

"Of course, darling." Though it is unknown what kind of dancing this demoness was referring to. There were other sorts… however she was more familiar with traditional ballroom or general slow dance. In a soft and discreet way of closeness, her free arm is raised and draped over the other's shoulder. "Shall we?"

[kalijhomentethi]

“ —— long time no see, sweetheart. “ signature drawl signals demoness’ arrival , emerging from the shadows. “ did you miss me? “

she'd recognize that voice anywhere. it's the fact that akali hasn't heard it in so long that has her immediately whirling around in disbelief. it's really her, in the flesh. or rather, in all her shadowy glory.

"...evelynn!" eyes widening. "you're back. i was starting to think you'd never show again." that's a yes. yes, she did miss her.

[austerulous]

✿ for Maria 👌

bold for what i want, italics for what i could see, strike for what i can’t see.

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other 

FAMILIAL.     siblings [ half ]  /  siblings [ step ]  /  [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /  [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /  [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours  /  [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /  [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing  /  [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other