#stepmother sevika
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reneesghostinthelivingroom Β· 1 month ago
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Make Her Happy
|| Sevika x fem!mother!reader
|| Warnings; reader's sore and exhausted, reader has a daughter named Laye, Sevika soft for reader and daughter, Sevika referred to as 'Seviki' by Laye, brief swearing, brief hint at sex
|| Summary; reader gets home from work, but she's exhausted when her daughter and Sevika come to greet her.
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Started; November 14th
Finished; November 14th
Request; Sevika x reader with a child
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Living in Zaun wasn't easy. Especially when you had a child to take care of. At least you weren't alone anymore. It'd been years since the child's father left, barely even staying around for the delivery. Not that you cared. He was a piece of shit, anyway. And besides. You had someone who was a million times better than he'd ever been; Sevika. She kept you safe. She helped take care of your daughter, Laye. It was adorable. Watching someone as terrifying, muscular and tall as Sevika was play with a child.
You'd just gotten back home after a long shift down at one of the bars. Every muscle in your body was screaming for rest. Work wasn't easy, it never was. But it was one of the better jobs in this dump. "I'm home!" Your voice rang out through the apartment. Having gotten it with Sevika's benefits (aka Silco), it was nice. As nice as any place could be in Zaun. You heard the movement first. Before seeing your six year old daughter come running to you, followed by Sevika's large figure. Her head just barely missed the ceiling. With her being 6'1.
"Momma!!" Your daughter jumped into your arms and you grunted, holding her close with a sigh. Kissing her forehead that she rested on your shoulder.
"Hi, baby." You murmured, idly stroking her back. "Were you good for Sevika?" You asked, Sevika didn't miss the exhaustion in your tone. Or the way your face scrunched up when you daughter jumped in your arms. She couldn't help feeling impressed by you. Being able to work long days in a crowded, rowdy bar and then come home and have to be a mother to your daughter. Not getting much rest between it all. Definitely didn't sound easy. Especially since she now knew what parenting was like, having gotten to experience it with Laye.
"Yeah!!" Laye smiled, snuggling up to you. Completely nose blind to the bar smell that lingered on your clothes. As it did every day when you got home. You looked up to Sevika for confirmation and she gave a subtle nod. The soft look in her eyes was more than enough to convince you, she didn't even need to nod.
"That's good." You sighed quietly, placing a quick kiss to Laye's cheek. Getting a giggle out of her. You knew with your exhaustion, you wouldn't be able to stand and hold her at the same time. Laye was getting a little too big for that. Sevika seemed to notice, wondering why you were on the ground for so long before she put it together. Sevika bent down to one knee, non prosthetic arm gently touching Laye's back. There was a gentleness to her that wasn't often seen by anyone. You loved having the privilege to see it.
"Laye, let's let your mother rest." Sevika's voice comes out with a husk to it, but gentler than her usual tone. Obviously not wanting to give Laye any reason to be upset or fear her. However there was still a sense of command to it. Trying to get the little girl away. Even if just for a moment so you could get in.
"Noooo!" Laye whined, burying herself into you. You frowned a bit and tried not to immediately hold her. It was hard not to just wrap your arms around her and hold her tight. You knew Sevika was right; cause you desperately needed a moment.
Sevika's eye twitched and you knew she was trying not to let her emotions get the best of her. Reminding herself that this was a kid, not some punk that she could yell at. Plus she wasn't just any kid. She was your kid.
"Baby..." You took a moment to think on it. What could convince her to let go of you? "Hey, you got that new tea set. Right? How about you see if Sevika will play with you?" You suggested, which seemed to get your daughter to just light up. Meanwhile Sevika's eyes widened when she looked at you. You could tell she wasn't overly thrilled, the soft red of her cheeks giving her embarrassment away. You tried not to laugh, giving her a silent promise that you would make it up to her later.. she caved at that. Knowing exactly the kind of promise you had in store.
"We could have a tea party!! Wait but Seviki you no have a dress." The girl pouted at 'Seviki', which was what Laye had taken to calling Sevika. Sevika gritted her teeth, realizing she would have to figure out a solution so your daughter was happy. The things she does for you...
"Uh.." Sevika looked around the room, spotting a blanket and walking over. It wasn't super colourful or anything but she could make it work. She wrapped the blanket around herself in a way that covered her chest but left her shoulders out. "How's this? You can pretend it is a dress."
Laye's eyes lit up and she giggled," okay!!! You look silly, Seviki." She laughed. Sevika rolled her eyes and gave you a look before walking to the dining room with your daughter. You held back a laugh, trying desperately not to laugh at your poor girlfriend who looked utterly unhappy. Her in that blanket though was absolutely adorable. The blanket barely went past her knees, as it was meant to cover you. Not her. And you can tell behind all the grumpiness, she really did like hanging out with Laye. Otherwise she wouldn't have put in the effort to make her happy.
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multi-muse-transect Β· 16 days ago
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Arcane OC: Cal
Name: Cal
Height: 6'1
Birthplace: Zaun
Age: 27
Citizenship: Zaun Noxus (formerly)
Description: Cal was born in Zaun to Vander and his mother Mira as he grew up as an only child among his family. He always played with his friends in the Lanes and often would read books his mom would find from her workplace. His life changed when his father tried tried to challenge Piltover and so the attempted revolution happened. Miriam participated but was separated from her husband as she found Cal. Realizing that it failed, Cal and his mother boarded a boat to escape the enforcers that led them to Noxus where Mira remarried and was wedded to a Noxian noblewoman who was a decorated soldier.
Cal did keep contact with his father and wrote letters to him while developed a bond with his stepmother. There he learned of his adopted siblings Vi, Powder, Mylo and Clogger. The letters stopped one day as he grew up in a lavish home but yearned to return to Zaun one day. He also formed a bit of a bond with one of his stepmom's old war buddies, Ambessa, who he successfully pranked one day much to his mother's shock. Ambessa saw promise in the boy though. She realized he is a wolf and a fox at the same time.
He later joined the Noxian military and became a decorated soldier like his stepmom. But the years were hard on him and every battle made him question the Empire itself. It all culminated in him participating in a suicide mission where his commanding officer kept sending more men to their deaths. Cal finally snapped and killed him to save more lives. Because of this, Cal deserted and traveled Runeterra to head back home.
The Zaunite returned to his home and found it a much more different place than ever. Cal knew that the community needed a leader and so he and a fellow deserter now enforcer, Nat, decided to rebuild the Drop and help Sevika as he tries to follow in his father's footsteps.
Personality: Cal acts like a mix between his father and Silco at the same time. He was known be extremely clever but also strong as well. But he also has his father's strong sense of justice and compassion at the same time. His time in Noxus amplified these personality traits as he was loyal to the empire at the time. But the battles left his mind scarred and he became disillusioned. This is what led to him killing his commanding officer. By the time he returned to Zaun, Cal is much more wiser and more humble while helping the community. Yet he still remains deadly as ever...
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platoniccereal Β· 3 years ago
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jinx = gender envy + gender euphoria.
ah, the nb-fication of jinx purely for my own joy. finally new art! please click on the picture for better resolution. i'm going to post them separately soon enough. ^^
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flor-de-un-salon-viejo Β· 3 years ago
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* in a bar located in zaun a group is arguing
person A: man why is everyone obsessed with silco anyway
person B: are you kidding me right? You've seen him how he dresses, how he walks, his hairstyle, his personality, his mere presence burns me like a thousand suns
Person A: sister, that toothpick has no butt, he is so thin that surely if you do anything to him you would break it like a glowstick and his bad eye would start to shine
person C: don't forget that he is evil
person D: I don't know what you're talking about, he's a little mew mew
person C: PLEASE he is the cause of 90% of the bad things that happen here the problem with drugs the work in factories, THE DEATHS OF EVERYTHING THAT IS RELATED
person A: .......................
person B: .......................
person D: ......................
person B: I want to lick his bad eye
person C: FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
Person D: I want to become Jinx's stepmother
person C: STOP
person A: I WANT SEVIKA TO BE MY TOP
person C:ENOUGH I'M GOING
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