Arcane X Reader One Shots [On Hold]

Sevika x Male Reader |Tough Guy|

(Ok honestly, this one isn't a request but this is gonna be used for how open I am to all the characters from the show, if you do wanna see more of this then I will be blown away, but anyways... enjoy..?)

(Also I got no clue how to play poker because I am not a heavy card game player) "Hm, hit me with whatever you got then 'tough guy'" The man across from the one, and most famously known one, only, Sevika. Queen of Poker, they said. You dare bet on anything when gambling with her you're just asking to lose money. You'd never be able to beat her unless you were cheating, that or... she was throwing on purpose.
"Alright then why don't we play Blackjack?" the man said pulling out the cigar, that was Y/N, skinny, flimsy, but mostly known for being a mechanic. They were called Tough Guy a lot because he could make things that would enhance someone's ability in fight. He himself, he wasn't very strong. "What's your bet then, tough shot?" she smirked.
"Hm, how bout a good ol' all or nothin'?" Y/N replied. "All or nothing it is then." Y/N took their cigar and burned it out, throwing it to the side where someone holding a cigar tray suffered to catch it. The card dealer started to shuffle and gave both Y/N and Sevika two cards. Sevika had her poker face on point, and Y/N, 'terribly failing'. Y/N wanted Sevika to believe he was in a tight spot. "Deal" Y/N spoke. In truth, they had an ace and a 2. So if they got another 10, it'd be game over, but what's like without a little spark of risk?
The Dealer shuffled the cards again so that there was no chance of cheating, and they tossed Y/N another card. They flipped the card and looked beat, but they weren't. Sevika had a small grin, her cards? A 10 and a 8, 18 in all. "You ready to play em' down tough guy?" Y/N looked back up to where their eyes met each other. "All or nothing..." both players tossed their cards down. Victoriously Y/N had a 20, and Sevika, 18.
Y/N just gave Sevika a smug grin while grabbing another cigar. "What's the amount?" Sevika didn't know whether to feel mad, played, or happy. Someone had FINALLY beat her at a gambling game for once. Yes, for once, she had been beat. "200 silver coins, I'll add a extra 50 that you can take off yer tap" Sevika said, lighting another cigar. "200 it is then, oh but, keep the money. I don't need it" Y/N said. Sevika looked confused, startled. "I don't need to take money from someone I just wanna play with."
"Tch, whatever, get outta here so I can play some poker tough guy" Sevika had a somewhat annoyed and honored smirk on her face. "Catch ya later then metal arm"
"Get the fuck out you skinny bastard"