#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.

[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 / ??.

[tlacehualli]

[ CONSTANT ] from @evelicious

She's burning midnight fuel again, as usual. This time, tucked in the office of her Venice apartment - this one has a good three monitors for her to spread all of the bullshit she's keeping track of at the same time. The summer night is hot and all her fan is doing nothing but stream stifling heat continuously throughout the house and she's just there, perched on a computer chair in nothing but shorts and a tank top whilst furiously working on whatever project it was.

Sombra groans and unfurls from her position, stalking at the front door to pull it open right after Evelynn was done knocking. "It's midnight thirty, literally what do you want right now?"

"Snippy."

"Callate." She relents, though, opening the door for Evelynn to step through. "Come in, make yourself at home or whatever." She heads further into her apartment. A wave of her circuit hand powers down her screens and her tower in the other room, then retrieves a cold bottle of water from the fridge for her to gulp down like it's ambrosia. Evelynn is leaning against her marble top counter like she owns this kitchen and it works for her. Infuriating.

"You told me you'd have what I need by Wednesday."

"Didn't I send that off to you already?" The hacker looks perplexed for a moment and she moves into the living room so she can check the logs and - oh. That's embarrassing. "Oh shit. Woops." She just goes the direct route, zipping a little purple mail icon with a skull insignia into Evelynn's phone (she did love having flair).

"Unbelievable."

The demon sounds irritated too and it occurs to her that maybe not every demon loves eternal hellfire or whatever they have going on under there. It doesn't even occur to her to be gracious about it. "It's literally only been 32 minutes since Wednesday, it's not a big deal."

"I paid you for Wednesday, not for Thursday. I would have said Thursday. I want half back."

She rolls her eyes and flips her off. Not her most mature moment. "Fuck you."

"You know what? I dare you."

Normally she wouldn't. Then she's pointedly pushing the demon into a sofa so she can slide into Evelynn's lap (it was familiar but this time her thighs are bare and she can feel the softness of her skin. There's a snarky quip but it dies in her throat, she just leans to kiss the demon like she's dying of thirst. It's been months of this and in that moment, she's not really sure why it took so long. The way she tastes, the way she sucks on Sombra's tongue pulls a groan out of her.

She pulls away from their kiss and decides she likes the expression on Evelynn's face (hungry, probably not unlike her own) - reaches out to take one of her hands and kiss each of her fingers methodically.

"Nah. Fuck me, amiga."

[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.

[sanctifisol]

" it's a good look on you. you should get covered in blood more often. " ❤️

the laugh immediately barks out from her , singular and sudden. in the moonlight the blood must look almost as black as ichor. especially so starkly cast against the pale shift she was found in and her pallid skin. " and ruin the rest of my wardrobe ?? perish the thought. . . " still , thumb wipes the blood that's dribbled from latest prey at the corner of her mouth. just as she's about to press it to her tongue , serana pauses , then offers it out to @evelicious almost in jest. " care for a taste ?? or are you simply an observer ?? "