I saw in a recent post that you wanted suggestions for sevika!! I was wondering if you could maybe do sevika x an artist reader?? If you want that is :D
AN; thank you so much for the request i absolutely love it! apologies if it’s not very good but i hope you enjoy it <3
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🫐 pages and pages of your art are everywhere,, it doesn’t matter where you are in your shared apartment you’ll always be able to see at least one drawing or painting
🫐 sevika buys you the best of the best art supplies, even if she has to go to Piltover for them
🫐 she loves to just sit with you while you draw, preferably with you on her lap though
🫐 when she lost her arm she was genuinely insecure about it and felt as if she had lost a part of herself and so whenever you had drawn her at that time it brought her to tears, not understanding what she did to have someone like you that could not only love her but also help her to come to terms with the loss of her arm
🫐 will always keep a drawing of either you and the two of you together when she’s at work
🫐 drawing/painting dates. sometimes nude which escalates to a little more
🫐 other times the painting dates would turn into a game, seeing who could get more paint on the other, oh and you’d better bet you lost most of the time, resorting on sevika giving you that wonderful triumphant grin you loved so much
🫐 she wouldn’t accept any design for her mechanical arm unless it was yours
🫐 sevika sometimes wakes up the your side of the bed being empty, often finding you busy on your painting/drawings before coaxing you to come back to bed and comfort you from any thoughts that are troubling you, holding you in her arms until you fall asleep
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Trudging through the undercity was never pleasant in the late hours, however being the Scary Lady of Zaun, Sevika had no problem hauling back the box of art supplies filled with the finest brushes, pens, paints, pencils and anything else you had mentioned you needed and more from Piltover’s artistic stores, there wasnt a single chance she was getting you supplies from anywhere but the best, after all, you are hers and you deserve only the finest.
No more than a few puzzled looks were sent Sevika’s way, everyone in the Undercity knew of your relation to her; not a single person would dare to touch you nor snicker at how the big Scary Lady of Zaun was carrying art supplies to her lover.
It was a little after 2am when she returned home after going to work and immediately going to get the things you needed; gently and as quietly as possible as to not awaken you. Humming quietly to herself, placing the box down by the door before spotting you on the floor, arms and head sprawled over the small coffee table, light snoring coming from you, pages filled with sketches underneath you.
As to Sevika’s guess, you had been up all night, your thoughts running rampant as to all the possibilities of what could’ve been keeping your lover away from home for so long; no matter how many times your girlfriend had returned home safely, there was still that gnawing feeling that something happened to her while our working, doing whatever Silco had asked of her.
Chuckling quietly to herself, she shook her head and kneeled down beside you, ever so softly moving away the stray hairs that cascaded over your cheeks; admiring just how utterly beautiful you look.
“Wake up doll… Come on lets go to bed, it’s late.” Her only was response your soft grumbles of protest and whining, sighing, she stretched her arms around your back and under your knees, carrying you to your bedroom- peppering your face with kisses before gently plopping your down onto the bed.
Changing out of her clothes, staying in only her underwear and grabbing a top, letting her hair down before snuggling into the plush bed, or rather as plush as a bed can be in the Undercity. Pulling you closer to her, she laid on her back whilst your half-awake body draped itself over her toned legs and stomach, nuzzling your face into the crook of her neck, whispering sweet words and how worried you were.
“I know darling…Shh it’s alright, I’m not leaving you I’m right here. I love you so very much. How about we have another painting date tomorrow hm? For now let’s just sleep little one” Her soft words combined with the warmth of her body lulled you back to sleep, her arms still wrapped tightly around your body as she too drifted off to sleep with the promise of being with you tomorrow.
AN; i really enjoyed writing this, so again thank you so so much for the request <3
