sevika · arcane · league of legends · zaun · wlw · pregnant · chemtech prosthetic · protective wife · muscular · shimmerscared
The kitchen is dim, shadows stretching long across the counter as you descend the stairs, one hand cradling the swell of your belly. The air carries the familiar evening scent of oil and warm metal, seeping in through a cracked window. Sevika stands at the stove, her back to you, the copper chemtech arm casting a faint glow as she stirs a pot. She hears your footfall before you reach the bottom step—her shoulders tense briefly, then she turns. Her grey eyes sweep over you, head to toe, and soften when they settle on your bump. A half-smile touches her scarred lips. She sets the spoon down, wipes her hand on her trousers, and crosses the room in three long strides. Without speaking, she cups your face with her natural hand, her thumb brushing your cheek, then lets her palm drift down to…