#goddess!sevika

[p-taryn-dactyl]

One Eternal Sigh a/n: hi guys! after the results of the poll i posted, i got right to work and then my life kinda fell apart so i deeply apologize for how late this is. ik a lot of you wanted this to be ambessa x reader and dw i am planning something with goddess!ambessa but i had to honor the results of the poll for this fic. i hope everyone enjoys this!!

word count: 2.7k

warning(s): y/n might break critical archeology rules but as i am not an archeologist and this is fiction...🤷🏻‍♀️ - goddess!sevika - possessive!sevika - i know nothing of LoL lore so I have created mythology - sevika is a munch this isn't news - porn with a little plot except the plot disappears - virgin!reader, well not at the end lol - oral (r!recieving) - wall sex - mention of overstimulation - improper use of metal arm (fingering, r!recieving) - im not ashamed of what this became but if you see me at church keep it to yourself - im too dramatic, the 🌶️ (sadly) isn't that long

After years of only finding shards of ancient technology and digging in places that were less than fruitful in findings, you finally discovered something groundbreaking. You had been told by colleagues over the course of your career in archeaology to give up any hopes of finding evidence of the lost kingdom of Zaun, your own Atlantis in terms of it's ambiguity and discussion over whether or not it was real. But now, now you could finally prove you weren't just chasing ghosts.

"Incredible." You whispered under your breath as you were lowered deeper into the tomb. The intricate carvings that decorated the walls seemed to glow an inticing purple, the paint still vibrant even after all these years burried by history. Finally, your feet touched the ground, making you the first person in thousands of years to enter this tomb. But as you walked around, detachting yourself from the harness, the light from your flashlight revealed something incredible. You followed the tunnels, large enough for a person to walk through carefully, eyes wide as you took in the pillars and the paintings on the walls. A figure stole your glance, one made of metal, it's cracks glowing a strange mixture of purple and pink. As if in a trance, you walked towards it, your eyes reading the inscription below.

Sevika, protector and loyal servant of Zaun.

Your hands traced the cracks of the figurine, examining the depiction of the goddess. You couldn't believe you were actually standing here, holding a piece of history. Sevika was one of the Zaunite Pantheon that you had dedicated years of study to, trying to find evidence of her followers and dedicating countless nights into reading about the goddess with a seemingly mechanical arm. You knew she was granted eternal life and goddesshood after she selflessly defended one of the brothers who had started the great kingdom of Zaun, Silco. A conflict that took away her arm but granted her a way to further defend the land she held so much loyalty for. You held the figurine close to your chest as you further wandered around what you now understood to be a temple, a place of worship dedicated to Sevika. This was so much greater than a measley tomb. But of course, even dreams come to an end.

"Miss Y/N? Is everything okay down there?"

The voice of your sponsor broke through the comfortable silence of the temple, carried down through a megaphone through the tunnels. You jumped, dropping the figurine. It shattered onto the floor, sending a tremble through the temple as a purple smoke emitted from the now broken idol.

"No, no, no!" You practically screamed as the walls and entrance to the room you stood crumbled around you, the dust mixing with the strange smoke the broken idol was emitting. You ran towards the now covered exit, hands clawing against the stones, desperate to find a loose rock to somehow help your escape. Your mind ignored the smoke and the hissing sound that accompanied it as you spiraled into a silent panic, leaning your forehead against the rough stones as your breath came out in short gasps. You just had to prove people wrong, a voice that sounded suspiciously like your mother rang in your mind, taunting you about your life decisions.

"Who are you?" A rough voice rang out, accompained by a large metal arm slamming into the rock beside your head, trapping you even more as you jumped once again, a scream escaping your lips as you spun around. What, no who, you saw made your stomach drop. Standing in front of you, arms trapping you against a rocky barrier, was the goddess Sevika, her hair loose and framing her face, silver eyes boring into you, illuminated by purple scars on her face. She leaned closer, having to bend down to meet your eyes, her height causing her to tower over you. Her metal arm moved closer to your face, the mechanics sending an almost unbareable heat searing across your skin.

"I said, who are you?" She growled out, her voice echoing throughout the chamber, sending a shiver down your spine. You swallowed, your mouth and throat dry from fear and the dust clouding the air.

"I'm Y/N," you finally were able to respond, pressing yourself against the closed entrance as Sevika got closer to you, the whirring of her arm reminding you this wasn't a dream, "I'm a researcher- an archeologist."

The name of your profession sent recognition sparking through Sevika's eyes. She cocked her head to the side in confusion, something you would've found adorable except she was an actual goddess radiating power and you were desperate to not insult her.

"Archeaologists study the dead. Why are you here?" While her tone was softer than before, she never left her position keeping you against the makeshift wall. You felt a flare of annoyance shoot through you at the generalization of your job but you held back your defiant response, not wanting to end up an enemy of the Protector. You carefully constructed your response, your words shaky as they left your lips.

"I study Zaun," you watched as realization filled Sevika's expression and you spoke hurriedly, "It's been thousands of years since you-"

Sevika cut you off, stumbling backwards slightly, her arms leaving the wall and craddling her head as she spoke.

"Zaun fell? I failed to protect-"

"No!" You interupted, causing the goddess to look at you incredulously. You laughed nervously as you wrung your hands, fiddling with your rings as you started to ramble.

"You didn't fail to do anything, all empires fall - no matter how great they are! Normally an empire falls after 250 years but Zaun lasted way longer than that, academics estimate that it didn't fall in violence, just that the power shifted and it merged into other kingdoms which also have fallen until today when people don't even agree on whether or not Zaun even existed, which now it's obvious it did and-" you felt a warm hand cover your mouth as Sevika shook her head humorously.

"You talk too much. Centuries and centuries of silence and you seem to be making up for it. I thank you for your explanation, although I request time to mourn my people."

She turned around, walking to the other side of the room, towards a beautifully painted mural of Sevika along with other gods of the pantheon, Vander, Silco, Violet, Jinx, and Ekko, surrounded by the people of Zaun. You stayed in place, standing awkwardly. After a few minutes Sevika turned back around, flinching slightly when she noticed you were still there. You answered her confused expression, smiling way too wide as if it would hide your panic.

"This," you gestured to the wall of stone behind you, "was the only entrance and exit to your temple. I guess you could count me as an offering." You joked lightly, wrapping your arms around yourself as you felt shock settle in about your current situation. As panic once again started swirling in your mind, you didn't see the shift of Sevika's expression, her eyes darkening and a smirk painting her lips as she stalked slowly closer to you. You gasped at the feeling of one of her metal fingers hooking under your chin, forcing you to look up at her. Heat exploded throughout your body as you took in her expression.

"An offering, huh? I haven't had one of you in a long time." She trailed her metal hand down your throat to trace your collar bone as she slowly pulled you away from the stone wall so she could circle around you, her metal hand tracing along your shoulders and back, sending shiver after shiver down your spine.

"Tell me again, it's been so long, what I'm the goddess of?" Her voice was teasing and low, worsening the dampness growing between your legs. You answered, your voice shaking.

"You're a protector of Zaun, the goddess of loyalty and protection, often associated with strength and the bond between blood of the covenant," She hummed, urging you to continue, even though you were sure you had covered her main titles, the only other one you could think of was- oh.

"You're also the goddess of plea-pleasure," your words broke apart as Sevika's wandering hand went lower, "often extending your protection to sex workers and encouraging your priestesses to...explore with one another."

Sevika huffed out a small laugh at your academically charged answer, silently thinking about how she could get you to ramble out words that made no sense and weren't copied from books. She once agains stood in front of you, both of her hands cradling your waist as she pulled you incredible close to her, leaning down so that she could whisper in your ear.

"As a researcher, I'm sure you've explored many places, but has anyone ever explored you?" Her question stole the breath from your lungs as you just stared at her, eyes wide as her flesh hand untucked your shirt from your pants, placing her warm palm against your skin. You silently shook your head, watching as Sevika's eyes almost glowed at your answer, her hands tightening possessively on your waist. You felt her smirk against your neck as she spoke.

"Well, as my offering, I can fix that." She leaned back enough so that her eyes could ask a silent question, one that you were very quick to answer. You barely had finished nodding before Sevika's lips were on yours, dominating and possessive as she bit down on your bottom lip, using your surprised gasp as a way to deepen the kiss, her tongue winning over yours. Your head was foggy with how intense the embrace was, you struggled to keep up with Sevika's pace. Her metal arm ripped off your shirt, using her lips to swallow your protest, and her human hand unbuttoned your pants, pushing them down before growing impatient and eventually ripping them off. You managed to pull away from the magnetic kiss, much to the dismay of Sevika.

"I needed those clothes!"

Sevika's eyes grew even darker, her hands tightening on you once again as she picked you up, reveling in your little yelp as you instinctively wrapped your legs around her as she moved to the other side of the room, towards a smooth wall. You felt her press you against the wall, a dark laugh leaving her lips.

"For what? You're mine now, remember?"

You flushed at the implication, opening your mouth to retort but Sevika used the moment to push you up higher against the wall, using her hands to place your thighs on her shoulders, her nose brushing against your most sensitive spot, making your legs tremble, something she wanted to feel again. She pressed a kiss against your clothed cunt, licking the growing wet spot lightly, enjoying your reactions.

"And you definitely don't need these." She spoke against your pussy before using her teeth to rip off your panties. You only had a minute to register her actions before her tongue was parting your folds, her hands holding onto your thighs so tightly you swore you would be bruised. Your moans were music to Sevika's ears, loving how she finally wasn't surrounded by silence. Her tongue was equally soft and rough, a combination that drove you crazy as your hands clawed at her forearms. You felt her tongue swipe up your whole pussy before her mouth, warm and wet, captured your clit, sucking as her tongue rubbed the underside of your sensitive numb. You felt like you were floating as she burried herself deeper into you, her tongue flattening against your clit as her metal arm shifted so most of your weight was on her human arm. Your brow furrowed in confusion before you felt cool metal pressing against your folds, seperating them, intensifying the pleasure her mouth was giving you. She leaned backwards, a trail of spit connecting your pussy to her lips as she licked them, watching your expression as one of her metal fingers pressed against your entrance, entering slowly.

"You're so sweet, baby, I think I'll stay down here forever."

You barely had time to respond before Sevika's finger was fully in you, pressing against your soft walls, rubbing something that sent you scrambling up the wall, Sevika's hand on your waist gripping you tightly as she licked around her finger, tracing her tongue up to your clit as she laved at it, another metal finger stretching you, your moans now growing hoarse as you felt something coil in your stomach, threatening to snap. Between her cold metal fingers thrusting into you, pressing against that intensely pleasureable spot within you and her mouth covering the rest of your pussy, suctioning slightly as her tongue licked your clit as if she was savoring desert, you felt your thighs start to shake more, your hands now burrying themselves in Sevika's hair.

"I'm gonna-" You couldn't finish your sentence, Sevika's fingers going faster as her teeth scrapped against your clit.

"Come." She growled out, before pressing her fingers up against your g-spot and rubbing, sucking your clit between her lips.

Who were you to defy your goddess?

Your orgasm was just as intense as Sevika's minstrations, which didn't end even as you came. You remember looking down and seeing Sevika's look up at you, tongue out as it flicked against you. Then you blacked out, having flashes of Sevika laying you gently against the floor, her human hand brushing your hair, which was plastered against your forehead with sweat, out of your eyes.

When you blinked awake, you were in a hospital bed, surrounded by beeping machines. A nurse rushed in, followed by your sponsor who looking frantic, his chest falling in relief when he saw you were awake. You were confused, looking around as the nurse checked your vitals and your sponsor frantically explained what happened.

"After I called down, the unexpected noise caused the structure of the tomb to crumble, leaving you trapped. When we finally got a team called in to clear the way, we found you on the ground next to a statue of a Zaunite goddess, blood on your forehead where a piece of the wall had knocked you out," he ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head guiltily. You felt shame fill your body, you had made the discovery of a lifetime and when you were knocked out - you had a wet dream of an important goddess, the very goddess you had spent years studying, "When we got you out, we didn't know where to go, the service on our phones went out and our vehicles wouldn't start. Oh it was a nightmare Y/N but thankfully a local was able to give a ride to this hospital, I've never been more grateful for someone going on a grocery run. She's still here, been waiting with me for you to wake up, she's said she wants to make sure you're okay."

After he finished speaking, you merely nodded, unable to speak as you internally berated yourself, allowing your sponsor to go get the person who had practically saved you. You were looking down at your hands, imagining them burried in Sevika's hair - it had felt so real, when a familiar presence filled the room. Your head shot up, your eyes focused on who was standing next to your sponsor, who left with the nurse, mentioning something about getting you something to eat.

"Wha- How?" You questioned, your eyes following Sevika, who was dressed in mortal clothing, her shirt straining against her muscles and her hair pulled back into a small ponytail, as she came to stand next to your bed. She leaned against the railing of the hospital bed, using the button on the side to gently lift up your bed so you were sitting up.

"I told you, you're mine now. You wouldn't survive forever in the tomb and by breaking my figurine, you broke the ties binding me to that place. I'm bound to you now, Y/N."

Her hand gently held yours, bringing your hand up so she could press a gentle kiss against your knuckles.

"I'm yours. Forever."

a/n: i feel like that sucked, did it suck? actually don't tell me let me be oblivious. thank you for reading!!! im going to hide under a rock now

[dykesevika]

I really don't like the way SOME melvika shippers talk about/view Sevika.

It feels weird to me that some people want to see her as Mel’s dog so bad.

[abitohoney]

Have you ever seen someone so damn soft and cute?...

So fucking hot?...

So unbelievably gorgeous?...

...That you just want to rip your hair out and slam your fists on a table and grab the nearest person by the shoulders and shake them violently???

Or is it just me?

[goddessofroyalty]

love love love your Zaun family verse and genuinely one of my favorite thoughts on it that I don't think I've seen you write about is a young, heavily pregnant Silco being an inspiring revolutionary because nobody could ever question his loyalty to the people of Zaun seeing how much he gives to the cause even while in such a vulnerable state

I know I've definitively rambled about it before and I've definitively played around with how I would write it because I already know who the POV character would be - Sevika.

Because she joins up with their group around when Silco is pregnant with Claggor and Mylo. And despite the fact that she is a young alpha with no interest in having children of her own ever she still ends up gravitating towards Silco more than Vander. Because she can see that he's the one that's truly completely committed to the cause, and he's the one that probably has the best chance of succeeding. And, in return she very quickly becomes one of Silco's most trusted allies because the fact she does lean more to him than Vander (who most of the other younger alphas that join their cause flock to) shows to Silco that she is more than just alpha muscle. Even if the pregnancy becomes a bit of an elephant in the room between them (quick ficlet I wrote as part of another prompt set to show what I mean).

She's not the only one of course. It definitively feeds into people's view of Silco being the more stubborn and determined one between him and Vander. Because while, yes, there are some things he doesn't do while heavily pregnant (he's not getting into punch-ups with enforcers) he is still doing things to progress their goals. Still making deals and gathering power and planning acts for other people to do. He's throwing up in alleys between cutting deals, nursing a baby while in meetings, and dragging his heavily pregnant swollen self down to the docks to make sure the quality of the goods are as claimed. And never once giving showing an inch of exhaustion (to those not in the very inner circle).

Also generally it adds that bit more to Silco's speeches that they must do what has to be done to make a better life for the sons and daughters of Zaun when he's visible pregnant himself. He knows exactly what's at risk if they try and fail and yet is adamant that they must do this so the next generation doesn't have to live through what they did.

Silco (and his family) benefit the most from all the work that is done and progress made towards an indepdent Zaun but few are question whether he deserves it.

[starlooove]

Also. If I say I think a lot of timebomb is carried by in game voicelines and sad white ppl who want a mammy what then

[archangeldyke-all]

sevika become real challenge. sevika manifest into my life challenge. please

[hyper-pixels]

Who's your favorite Arcana character 🎤

Sevika my love my life my light

[hypnagogics]

haiii pludawg… 😇

i’m thinking about sloppy and wet ab riding with sub!sevika, pinning her to the bed with your thighs and riding her into the mattress, she’d get so flustered as you overpower her and she’d just gawk at you like the cutie pie she is while you leave a sticky trail all over her abs… continue this however u want 🤎

thanks a million!!! 😋

☆: hey chat, have something new hehe. sev has been turning me into a MONSTER lately and i had to get this outta my system. ok enna this idea. i have no words. this is the most scrumdiddlyumptious thing ive literally ever heard im gonna start freaking the fart out are u fr...omg. wow...i love u sm for this💚AHHHH I NEED HER.

you gazed down at sevika from your spot, lovingly straddling her torso, intently watching every microscopic change in her features. she helplessly stared up at you, eyes as gray as the goddess athena's, round and teary, near overflowing with pure, unadulterated need.

you wanted her just as much, if not more, only you were better at acting, so you didn't let her sense it and take the chance to rip this moment away from you. you knew her, and she'd give her all to try.

your hot, naked bodies pressed together, it had been eons of simple messing around— neither had their sweet release just yet.

you were planning on making this exhilarating for you, while being torturous for the woman underneath you.

her eyes flickered up and down your bare form, eying every curve and valley hungrily, she took in every little detail before bringing her eyes back up to meet yours. “you plan on doing anything? sometime tonight, preferably.” she huffed in exasperation, her low voice gravelly, yet there's the unmistakable trembling only someone who'd give anything to cum possesses. “oh? i'm fine doing this all night, actually. don't rush me.” stern, but sweet, the sound of your voice makes her break eye contact bashfully. you aren't able to stop the smirk that stretches across your lips, and you tighten your grip on her arms—both flesh and mechanical—on either side of her head. sevika's dark hair is disheveled, sprawled across the pale pillow, her toffee skin gleaming with sweat, she looked ethereal. every move you make is slow, calculated, enticing. designed to drive her insane, make her whine and clench around nothing but air—and she does exactly that when she feels your dripping folds make contact with her quivering abs. she squirms below you, taking her bottom lip between her teeth, and closing her eyes as tight as she can, inhaling sharply.

you hadn't even started moving yet, but the wetness, the slick sound, the warmth of you on her skin was driving her over the edge. if so much as a gust of wind kissed her pussy, she'd be crying out and gushing all over the place. unfortunately you were indoors, so she'd have to suffer a little longer.

on your end, the contact is so good. you rock your hips back and forth on her just once, experimentally, but right away the pleasure pools in your abdomen, and you start rutting against her, chasing the mind-numbing feeling.

and sevika? she can't do anything but just gawk at you, observe how you throw your head back in ecstasy, your pretty moans filling the room, along with the obscene slapping sounds of skin against skin. you transition to a circular motion, gyrating your hips against her taut abdomen, soaking every square inch of her, including her happy trail. can't forget that, can we.

at this point, she can barely keep her eyes open, poor thing, so mesmerized by you in all your glory, grinding your hard clit selfishly against her like this, it was almost enough to make her finish just like that. within a fraction of a second.

“b-baby—ah”, words are failing her, her voice high pitched and shaky. her hands find their way to your hips, and she assists you in your mission, the sensation of the cold metal of her mechanical arm sending shocks up your spine.

words have failed you as well, nothing but grunts and whimpers resembling sevika's name falling from your lips. your ruts speed up, no longer following any rhyme or reason, all you can think about is getting to that peak. you're so absorbed in how her muscles feel against your pussy, you are almost brought to the point of forgetting where you were.

rhythmic “ah, hah, ah, ah—” following every thrust, the intensity of the impending orgasm swirling inside you, and she can't help but moan with you, the ache in her drooling core growing more uncomfortable by the moment.

with a cry you're hit with blinding pleasure, all your senses cutting out. you hump against her some more, riding out the high as much as you could before the throes of overstimulation took their hold, and your body was enveloped with waves of relaxation.

you come to, and look down, your eyes meeting those of sev’s, her mouth slightly open, arms limp by her sides, chest heaving up and down as she—and you—register what happened. you climb off of her and fall in an embrace, burying your face in the crook of her neck. the heat of embarrassment and realization spreads throughout the surface of the skin, only you're brought out of it by sevika's sugary voice. she sounds dazed, high as a kite, speaking slowly, “that…was so hot. you're so hot. my turn?”

because this is my first fic for sev, im not gonna tag people but i will add her as an option and put my taglist here anyway ♡

[poisonsage808]

Little Things

Giving Jinx, Sevika, Vi, Caitlyn and Mel something you think they’d like

~

Jinx

“D’aww, for me!? You shouldn’t have!” As she takes the trinket from you and brings it up to her eye, her smile drops. “You really shouldn’t have. What is it?”

With a light laugh, you gently steer her hand away from her face and towards you. Her enthusiasm, albeit fickle, was contagious. You change her hold on the spring so it drops down, a black bat’s wings opening and closing as it jumps up and down, thanks to gravity.

“It’s a bat! I saw it at the market and thought of you.”

Jinx stared at the toy with an unreadable expression that had you doubting your gift. Then she jumps you, peppering your face with kisses— from her and the toy.

~

Sevika

Her brow raises suspiciously when the cubes tumble in her hand.

“I already have dice.”

“But these are your favorite color,” you grin, “and they’re from me so they’re lucky!”

Scoffing, Sevika smirks and swings her arm around your shoulder to bring you snugly against her side. Her lips press firmly against your temple.

“Already got a lucky charm. Thanks for thinking of me, though.”

~

Vi

A beaming smile rips across her face instantly, her powder blue eyes sparkling like stars. She laughs, partly in shock and partly in excitement as she hooks her fingers into the brass knuckles.

“No way, I can’t believe you would…” She trails off, clenching her fist and raising the gift to the light to observe. Suddenly her arms are around you, lifting you off the ground in thanks.

~

Caitlyn

She locks eyes with you, hand tight around your own, and thanks you. It sounds rehearsed to her ears but you know she really means it. And she hasn’t even opened the little box yet!

“Is…” She squints, then gasps in revelation, “Is this—!?”

You’re bursting with pride at her positive reaction, utterly elated at her delight. She was a sentimental person, you knew she’d like it but the confirmation was euphoric.

“Yup! Your winning bullet!”

“How in the world did you do this?”

“I have my ways.” You wink.

The suave attitude melts away when her lips crash onto yours.

~

Mel

You’re a bit… embarrassed to give such a small gift to a goddess of a woman. Part of you was preparing for her tight lipped, polite smile in thanks. So when her eyes widen and shine as she rolls the ring around in her fingers, you feel like you can walk on air.

“This is lovely.” She hums out a laugh at your smile, cupping your cheek. You feel the ring, already warm, against your skin. “Just like you.”

~

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[rickrifft]

I really hope Viktor gets to join the Zaun found family trio of Jinx , Sevika and Isha, especially with the whole god parallels they'd have going on between them.

Viktor can heal with the hexcore and has all the religious magic symbolism stuff, and now people are gonna see Jinx as the protective spirit Janna from her explosions up the vents to Piltover.

Zaun essentially gaining a god of healing and a goddess of protection is exactly the kind of morale boost they need to actually band together against everyone else's bs.

[sevikaswifefr]

WAITING

pairing: Sevika x female reader

warnings: mentions of injuries

Pacing the living room floor, I can’t seem to think straight. Sevika hasn’t yet walked in the door. Normally she would be home and eating dinner or showering by now, her grunts of satisfaction echoing around the house. But the thudding of her boots had yet to sound in the hallway and her lips had yet to find mine.

Biting my fingernails, I manage to force myself down onto our couch, watching the clock as if somehow it would make time go faster.

Finally after an hour of waiting, the scrape of the front door opening alerts me. “Sev?” I call standing up and rushing to meet her in the hallway.

Seeing Sevika, my heart stops. She leans against the doorway, her new mechanical arm hanging limply by her side and the scars on her cheek glowing darker than usual, each flicker causing Sevika to flinch. Of what I can see, her stomach is already black and blue as she makes her way forwards and glances back at the doorway.

Two more figures appear. Jinx. I know her reasonably well, or at least know of her through Sevika, but the small child clinging to Jinx’s calf I had never seen before. The kid’s golden eyes don’t even spare me a glance as she gazes up at Jinx like she’s some sort of goddess.

Jinx, however lacks her usual charisma, the blue haired girl simply standing slightly behind Sevika gazing down at her hand which seemed to be lacking a middle finger.

“Everyone inside now.” I sigh moving past them all to close the front door. Jinx and the small child move further into the house whilst Sevika glances almost nervously at me.

“Didn’t wanna leave them for someone else to find. ” She grunts almost apologetically as she too moves further into the hallway.

“Who knew you would go soft,” I chuckle watching with a worried eye as Sevika half collapses down on the rickety couch, her body taking up more than half of the seat. She grunts again, rolling her eyes. “Knew you would have my ass if I left them there.”

I don’t reply instead moving to Jinx who holds Isha close. “Feel free to shower, and there’s a first aid kit and spare bed in the next room.” I smile softly gently pointing in the direction of the bathroom. “Thanks Mrs Vika,” Jinx grins though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Let me know if you guys need anything else. I’m quite good at patching up wounds,” I smile warmly gazing at Jinx’s finger again. “Will do.” Jinx nods, the little girl beside her giving me a thumbs up as they both turn in the direction of my finger.

Moving back to my girlfriend I sit beside her on the couch, one hand coming up to trace the scars on her cheek which seem to be throbbing under her skin. “What happened?” I ask softly moving to catch her eye. Sevika scoffs, jaw clenching at the memory. “Vi and that piltover enforcer happened.” She sneers moving her flesh hand to grip my wrist gently pulling it from her face. “They had some sort of hextech that fucked with my arm and my face.”

I hum, listening to her rant whilst scanning her body for any life threatening injuries, finding myself sighing of relief at finding none. But your ok?” I ask, using the hand she isn’t holding to gently lift her shirt, scanning under it for anything I didn’t catch the first time. Her eyes lock with mine as I glance up at her. “I’ll be fine doll, just need to sleep.” She replies rubbing her thumb over my wrist before letting it go.

“I think Isha and Jinx are in the bathroom, I’ll go check on them and help them to their bed for the night so you can shower ok?” I smile standing from the couch as she does. Sevika nods, eyes softening slightly before heading into the kitchen.

Popping my head into the bathroom, I find it empty although the first aid kit is scattered out on the bench. Instead I move to the spare bed, a simple tattered mattress laid out on the floor of a room neither Sevika or myself found any use for. Glancing into the dimly lit room, Jinx lays sprawled out across the bed, finger bandaged and the younger girl curled up on her chest, both fast asleep. I can’t help but smile at the sight before moving back to the bathroom to turn on the shower.

“Sev,” I call as softly as possible towards the kitchen, trying to not wake the two sleeping girls in the room next to me. “The showers ready, hurry up, I wanna sleep.”

Sevika appears almost immediately already trying to unbuckle her belt with one hand. I chuckle at the sight before slapping her hand away and doing it myself. “I can do it myself.” She grunts but doesn’t resist, her hand instead moving to run through my hair. I grin, shaking my head and finishing it off by helping her take off her shirt too. “Go shower, I’m not sleeping with someone that smells like sweat and blood.” I tease. Now naked, she raises an eyebrow and goes to stand under the water sighing in satisfaction at the warmth it provides.

Ten minutes later, Sevika finally got out complaining that the water had gone cold. After forcing her to sit so I could put some cream on her bruises and patch up the few cuts lacing her flesh arm we made our way to our bed.

“Take off the arm, I’m not sleeping with that thing poking me anymore.” I tell her, laying down on my side. “It doesn’t poke you.” She retorts but obliges in my request, taking it off with a hiss and placing it on the desk. “Needs fixed anyway.” She sighs before finally collapsing onto the bed, the mattress creaking under her weight. “That’s a problem for tomorrow.” I reply closing my eyes and moving to lay my head on her chest. She simply hums, her flesh arm tracing intricate patterns on the skin of my arm. “Thank you for coming home safe.” I whisper pressing a kiss to her collarbone. Sevika’s lips find my hairline, pressing there a second before she pulls away to tilt my chin up to meet her gaze. “Don’t have to thank me baby, I’ll always come home to you.”

[lususrufus]

MelJayVik could’ve been the most dangerous polycule in America.

A polycule of a Black goddess who is the captain/Alpha of her two disaster mates, a Mexican immigrant who did more for the economy than the entire government, and a Czech revolutionary Jesus whose main goal is to help the poor and can give gender affirming care to all with his Jesus hands.

A conservative’s heart attack.

Not even counting jinx’s blue hair and pronouns. Women being the best fighters/shooters. Vi. Ambessa. Sevika.

Show an episode of Arcane on the fox channel and it would thanos snap their viewers.

[abitohoney]

The way I want to trace that v-line with my tongue

All

The

Way

Down...

[goddessofroyalty]

Can we have reluctant aunt Sevika?

Amaranthine admiring her and helping Jinx to fix her arm ♥️

Reluctant aunt Sevika is the general vibe of her existence in this verse. She signed up for a Revolution, proved herself too competent, got promoted to Silco's second-in-command, and now has a bunch of children who grew up around her so aren't afraid of her no matter how intimidating she tries to be and that she feels slightly responsible for because they're her boss's kids.

Not as relevant to this ask specifically but Vi is definitively close to her and looks up to here in this universe because there's none of the betrayal that happens in canon.

Grandchildren entering the equations has got to have her feeling old. Yes, she wasn't there when Viktor was born or very young but she still very much remembers him as a child and now he has a kid, a divorce, and a step-child.

Also slightly unrelated but connected to this ask - Jinx ending up with Amaranthine and Isha as her little shadows. Wherever she goes she just has these two little girls following behind. Nobody knows why it's Jinx they bonded with so closely and they're a little worried about her influence on them but it's fine. That's why Sevika's there. She gets cool arm enhancements in payment so it's not all that bad.

[little-miss-fandom-freak]

this might b the biggest self insert ever but please write a sevika x goth! reader fic or imagines- just anythinggg!

My wife won the poll in a landslide, so here ya go! (I'm also writing for the other two that won)

Sevika x Goth!Reader Imagine

The two of you met at a Goth bar that was hidden in the caverns beneath the Undercity. You were a bartender. Your paper-white makeup and heavy black eye shadow pulled her in. You smiled at her, asking her what she wanted, but she couldn't focus becaude was just hypnotized by you.

You two hit it off instantly. After a month of hanging around the bar and walking you home after your shift, she finally asked you out.

Sevika called your name, stopping you from opening you door. "Uh, so I was wondering..." You couldn't believe it. Was she finally asking you out after all this time?

"Would you, um, like to get something to eat sometime?" You tried so hard to contain you excitement, but you couldn't hide the smile forming on your lips.

"I'd love to!" You wanted to slap yourself for how giddy you sounded, but she was just as bad.

A dorky smile was plastered on her face as she nodded. "Great. How about tomorrow?"

You bit your lip to see if you were dreaming. "Tomorrow sounds good. Goodnight, Sevika."

Oh how she loved hearing you say her name. She almost tripped down the steps as she watched you walk into your apartment.

She waited for you outside of your apartment the next day, pacing the halls back and forth with anxiety. Her worries were silenced when you opened the door, her greeting died on her tounge when she saw you. You were in a more casual attire - well, casual for you. Instead of your usual high maintenance outfits, you wore a simple tank top and long black skirt. Your makeup was also more casual. You ditched the white foundation and opted for just the eye and lip makeup.

"Hey... how do I look?" You asked nervously. You rarely leave your house dressed so casually, but you wanted to see if she'd still like you without your usual theatrics.

"You look... um..." You thought she hated it, but really she just wanted to drag you back into your apartment and show you just how much she loved your outfit. "You look amazing" she finally said breathlessly.

The look of pure adoration in her eyes combined with her lovesick tone, you knew this date wasn't going to be the last...

♡ Sevika's love language is acts of service. So if there's any part of your morning routine that she can help with, she's there.

♡ She does your makeup for you (you were shocked at how good she was at it, but it's only because she's been watching you through your vanity mirror every morning)

♡ One time, you convinced her to let you do her makeup to match yours. Let's just say it didn't stay on for long.

♡ She loves the way you dress.

♡ Her knees get weak anytime you wear heels that make you as tall as her

♡ She loves how elegant you dress. Whether it's feminine or masculine, you never fail to dress like a goddess of the dead.

♡ Even at the beginning of your relationship, she would proudly parade around the Undercity with black lipstick across her neck and face. It was a hot topic between Silco's followers on who his second in command was with.

♡ When she's at the market and sees anything that screams Goth, she buys it for you without a second thought.

♡ She just loves spoiling you

♡ Do you like taxidermy and preserving dead animals? She gets you creatures you've never even seen before.

♡ Do you like painting or sculpture/pottery? She will build you an art studio with her bare hands.

♡ Or do you just like collecting scrap like a raccoon? She'll come home from work with her pockets full of every little thing she could find for you.

♡ She loves staying at your place because of the lack of sunlight. Between her work schedule and her drinking, the sun is constantly giving her headaches, so she appreciates the dark atmosphere of your room.

♡ Not many know this, but Sevika also loves classic literature. The two of you actually bonded over your shared love of classical horror.

♡ When it came to introducing you to those close to her, she was nervous you not liking them. She loved you, but she would hate to have to choose between you and the few peoole she's close with.

♡ Luckily, you loved them and they loved you just as much.

♡ You hit it off well with Jinx and Ran. Jinx loved your makeup and even had a little phase where she tried doing goth makeup with blue instead of black. And Ran just loved having someone to talk about music with.

♡ Silco, however, he didn't trust you. But it wasn't until he saw how you were with Jinx that he subtlely gave his approval.

♡ You wouldn't think that people would be scared of you in the Undercity; but there have been an odd number of times some unknowing woman tried flirting with Sevika, just to have you appear from the shadows and scaring the piss out of her. You don't even mean to most of the time, but Sevika loves it so you keep doing it.

♡ You two are the definition of a metal head/goth couple

♡ She loves going to concerts in her free time, and she was over the moon when you said yes to going with. During the concert, you did lose Sevika, but it turns out she was just in the mosh pit.

♡ In a fair trade, she also goes to goth concerts with you. The setting is a lot different, but she can't complain when she gets to watch you dance like that

♡ Speaking of which, she LOVES watching you dance.

♡ The way your body moves to the music like spirits dancing in a forest, it's all so mesmerizing to her. She could watch you dance for hours (and she has, it's one of her favorite hobbies)

♡ Back to Sevika in a mosh pit, she craves your touch afterward

♡ The first time you found her after the pit, you brought her to the bathroom to clean her up. She was so infatuated by you and your gentle hand, all she could do was kiss you because she couldnt find the words to describe what she was feeling in that moment.

♡ The more you go to concerts with her, the more you start to suspect she's letting herself get more hurt than usual, just so she can have you nurse her back to health. But you're not complaining, you love caring for your girlfriend.

♡ Sevika rarely let's her walls down around others. You've seen it first hand, the quick switch between your girlfriend Sevika, and second in command Sevika. It always reassures you that she truly cares for you.

♡ Another moment of weakness for Sevika was letting you fix her arm.

♡ She showed you how everything worked, and soon enough you became the only person to work on her arm.

♡ During the rebelling times, you became more involved with her and her work. Helping with mapping out plans, arranging and promoting meet-ups, and assisting with medical aid after Enforcer attacks.

♡ She didn't like having you so close to the line of fire, but she was so thankful to have someone so understanding in her life. And with the death of Silco and the mental absence of Jinx, it's what she needed.

♡ When Sevika joined the council, she, of course, took you to the first gala since the war. You asked if you should tone down your look (especially since you haven't seen a single other goth in Piltover. You were almost wondering if the culture was even a thing topside). But Sevika said no, she actually wanted you to go all out.

♡ Your makeup was more dramatic than ever, and she even bought you special contacts to wear. You looked like you just crawled from the grave, and she LOVED IT (and was slightly turned on)

♡ She didn't hide her arm either. She wore a suit that clung to her figure, with the sleeve gone for her arm. She also wore Zaun's colors with pride

♡ From then on, you two were known by topsiders as Councilwoman Sevika and her demonic-looking wife

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AAAAAHHHHH I LOVED WRITING THIS!!! As someone who is alt we need more alt!reader fics! I hope you all enjoyed this! And if you have anything you would like me to personally respond to, message me or put it in my ask box because as of right now, Tumblr won't let me respond to comments :)

[lottiesviolence]

Sub!Sevika

warnings: 18+, sub sev who just loves you so much, rope bondage, beggin, pleadin, cummin n’ moanin, just a sweet drabble of my girl

♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎♡♥︎

Sub!Sevika who looks up at you with pleading eyes as you stuff your fingers between her folds.

Sub!Sevika who cries and moans into your mouth as you kiss her roughly.

Sub!Sevika who whines when you part your lips from hers, shifting herself up begging to have you again.

“Want you..” She pleas.

Sub!Sevika who follows your every command, aching for your approval and praise.

“Sit.”

“Eat me out, but do not make me cum.”

“Fuck yourself harder for me Sev.”

Sub!Sevika who lets you tie her hands tightly with rope, softly moaning as it presses prints into her skin.

Sub!Sevika who cries into the pillow as you fuck her senseless with your strap.

“Such a fucking slut, so needy to get fucked, want it harder baby? Go on tell me.”

Sub!Sevika who babbles and moans incoherently as you stretch her.

“God, fuck! Yesyesyesssbaby..mmmph fuckinmesogood” she cries.

Sub!Sevika who is so much bigger than you yet chooses to be at your feet.

Sub!Sevika who rest her head on your knees, pawing at your thighs, hoping you spread them for her to taste you.

Sub!Sevika who loves when you grab her chin forcing her to look at you.

“Yes pretty?”

“You need somethin’?”

“What can I do?”

“Anything for you pretty”

Sub!Sevika who begs you to sit on her face, suffocating her with your thighs.

Sub!Sevika who loves when you pull her hair as you fuck her dumb.

Sub!Sevika who whimpers and moans with desperation as you ride her strap. Hands tied behind the chair, fist clenching in the rope hoping she could grasp onto your body.

“Feels so good baby, love how you fuck me” She groans.

Sub!Sevika who fucks her strap into you, whimpering and hufffing into your neck as she fucks in n’ out of your leaking cunt.

“Mmhgn..am I bein’ good baby? tell me..tell me how good I am for you, please pretty?”

Sub!Sevika who worships you like the goddess you are, kissing your body in your favorite spots as she whispered how beautiful you are against your soft skin.

Sub!Sevika who cries and begs for you to let her cum as you suck on her clit.

Sub!Sevika who desperately grinds her cunt on your face as her orgasm washes over your tongue. Letting out groans and sweet cries.

“Thank you, miss.”

Sub...Sweet...Sevika

💗a/n: Aint sub sev just the sweetest? wanna fuck her pretty self till she forgets her own name. Anywayssssss Sub!Sevika fic cummin soon just take this appetizer honey’s!! Also thinkin of a Vi/Sev x reader fic but I may need some starter ideas! Enjoy your disgusting smut lesbians 💗 Prepare for Act 3 tmmr 😔💗