Oneshots that are result of random ideas and just stories that didn't make the cut because reasons
The mature warning is there for dark or smutty oneshots that I might make, But outside of that i can make some slice of life or comedic stuff as...
No Smut (yet) wanted to do something fluffy mixed with comfort.
Despitewatchingarcanea lot of details aren't fresh so I'm taking liberties.
Quick rated M moment at the end you've been warned. Enjoy! ——
"Cmon Sevika! I need you strength! Il pay you double what silco was paying, il get you a new arm, let's talk business here!." Salvatore, a zaun crime lord spoke trying to convince the legendary muscle of zaun to be his right hand.
" if you think money is what made me work for silco then you don't know the first thing about me old man." Sevika said packing things, Salvatore had influence but he was all goons and no real officers, she gives him 3 months at most before someone else toppled him. " now get the hell out of my face." Sevika says as she packs some cigars.
Salvatore growls in irritation, he then grows a smirk. " you know...my guys comfirmed the rumors sevika has herself a little boy toy..would be a shame if I don't know...payed him a visit?" Salvatore threatened with a playful smirk.
Whatever reaction he was hoping for he didn't get it, as sevika continued to pay him no mind. " go ahead, he could use the exercise." Sevika said slinging her bag over rher shoulder and walking away.
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Salvatore sputtered and sevika suddenly stopped near the door. " oh..Sal." Sevika said and in the blink of an eye, she drew a revolver from her hip.
BANG!
Salvatore stood there in shock as a bullet had grazed the side of his face,he was otherwise unharmed but sevika made her message clear.
"Mention him again, and il bury you alive." Sevika said firmly before continuing on her way.
Salvatore could only do two things, think about the excuse he would make for his new scar....and replace the pant she had just pissed in.
Later.
Sevika walked the usual route she had been going for some time now, it's funny, there a time she would put this off for as long as she can, looking for any excuse to just disappears so they could forget about her, but she always came back because she realized she had nothing else otherwise.
Soon sevika found her home, a secluded house, wasn't anything fancy like on piltover but it was one of the few zaun houses that were fully furnished and very comfortable, it helped the money she had accumulated kept it that way, she took out her key from her pocket and unlocked the door, she gently closed it and removed her boots, and slowly walked to her room.
Sevika gently opened the door and there she was, her little daughter renata sleeping soundly, she gently sat on the bad, just eyeing the little baby she carried around for nine months, heh, little shit put her through the ringer and there was no hiding it either.
