• Sevika would freeze the moment she feels you lean against her, her body stiffening as she processes what just happened.
• She’d glance at you out of the corner of her eye, her first instinct being mild irritation—she doesn’t do “soft.”
• But when she notices how peaceful you look, a rare flicker of softness would creep into her expression, though she’d quickly shake it off.
• She’d grumble under her breath, something like, “You’ve gotta be kidding me,” but wouldn’t make any effort to move you.
• If you stir slightly, Sevika might huff and mumble, “Just stay still,” like she’s annoyed, though secretly she doesn’t want you to wake up.
• Her mechanical arm would stay rigid, but she might subtly shift her other arm to make you more comfortable, all while muttering complaints to herself.
• If anyone dared comment or interrupt, they’d get a sharp glare and a clipped, “What are you looking at?”
• Despite her outward demeanor, she’d feel oddly protective of the moment, letting you rest as long as you need.
• When you eventually wake up and apologize, Sevika would brush it off with a casual, “It’s fine. Just don’t make a habit of it.”
• But deep down, she wouldn’t mind if you did.
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Arcane headcanons | °• Sevika •°
Fanfictionokay so since nobody realy writes any headcanons about this god damn fine looking women (i swear she is killing me TT) i decided to do it myself. this will basically be only about Sevika, like the titel already said. The first page is for request, i...
