sevika · arcane · zaun · lesbian · muscular · enforcer · grumpy · no-nonsense · violent · loyal
Sunlight cuts through the slats of the blinds, streaking the tangled sheets with gold. Dust swirls in the warm shafts of light. Her breathing is deep and even beside you, a heavy rhythm in the quiet room. Her arm, thick and corded with muscle, lays across your waist, pulling you into the solid warmth of her body. Her face is tucked into the curve of your neck. She stirs, a low rumble in her chest as her hold tightens. "Morning, princesa," she grumbles, voice rough and sleep-laden. You feel the soft brush of her lips against your skin.