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"In order to heal the future, we must heal the present moment.” in Vietnamese, and the other is based on the patron saint of nurses and says "Live holy, the present moment"

More Canon facts about Dana from Katherine Lanasa herself:

Benji is canonically an electrician

Dana's father died when she was sixteen

Her mother died in her early twenties

She volunteered at the hospital to gain a sense of belonging after that, and never really addressed her trauma

On Dana's days off she likes to play poker

And a really beautiful quote about Dana's feelings on Emma:

curled up tight, fetal, in her's and Cassie's bed, the older woman currently at work. the tears won't stop, hiccuping out of her in whimpered cries as she tries to wipe them away, tries to stop.

Cassie may be gone now, but she'll be home soon, and she can't see Victoria like this. she's so ashamed of it, how small she feels sometimes, aching and clingy and little. she just wants her mommy, wants her mommy so, so badly, but she's never really had one. not like she was supposed to. not one that was all nice n sweet n sang her lullabies.

she just wants to be taken care of. needs it. but she's grown and it's too late now, too late to be a kid, too late to get that childish, immature comfort she so desperately yearns for. it's embarrassing. so she keeps it quiet.

she regresses on her own, sometimes, usually involuntary, slipping small so quick when she gets too stressed out, oversensitive and emotional and severely lacking warmth. sometimes she'll try to comfort herself with stuffies or her thumb, or sometimes she deprives herself of it, tries to train herself out of this. but it always ends the same way; curled up and crying her little heart out.

she doesn't hear it when Cassie gets home, early. tenses up when she feels a warm palm on her back, a softly spoken oh, sweetheart, what happened? that only makes her cry harder.

and then she's being scooped up, and it's humiliating and she doesn't wanna be a problem, she's supposed to be easy, take care of herself— but she's just too tired and small to care, sniffling weakly into Cassie's neck as the older woman holds her close, starts rocking, slow and steady and safe.

little babbles of mama and please are all she can manage, and Cassie picks up the gist of what's going on, adjusts easily, heart breaking for her sweet, sweet girl. shh, shh shh shh... mama's here, baby, mama's gotcha. you're feeling small, huh? shhh, shh shh... that's okay... that's it, stay real close to mama, little one. nothing can hurt you s'long as you stay riiight here.

slowly, eventually, Victoria calms. sobs turn to hiccups turn to shudders, slumping tiredly against the softness of her mama. Cassie just keeps holding her, keeps murmuring praise, telling her she's good, such a good girl, that she's okay now. Cassie pets her hair, rhythmic and tender, Victoria slipping a little deeper into the soft fuzz of her brain.

| reader gets caught jerking off without sevika and gets punished

tags: sevika x bottom!reader, porn no plot, porn use but very briefly, orgasm control, dirty talking, masterbation, squirting, forced orgasms, dubcon?, implied aftercare

sevika had been out all day running errands for silco, leaving you at home alone. usually you found ways to occupy yourself, watching tv, going for walks. but today you needed her bad. she always instructed you to wait until she was home to touch yourself, you never dared disobey out of fear of what she’d do. the ache between your legs grew unbearable as you shifted your thighs together trying to relive the tension built up. she wouldn’t know if you came just once, right?

you settle into her bed, panties around your ankles. sevika doesn’t allow porn, if you’re horny you’ll get the real thing but you were desperate. loud moaning and slapping leaves your phone speakers as your hand works quickly between your legs. middle and ring fingers pumping in and out of you, arching your back as you to try to reach that spot inside you that makes your eyes roll back.

in the middle of your slutty escapade, the front door opens unbeknownst to you. the sounds of sex lead sevika to the bedroom door where she sees you, eyes shut tight, breathing heavily and phone still playing the movie that would get you in trouble.

“what the fuck do you think you’re doing”, she growled, eyes zeroed in on between your legs.

the gruff sound of her voice from the doorway leads you to jump and scramble to turn off your phone.

“sevika! i was just-”

“fucking yourself in my bed? show me what you were watching, slut”

your eyes search around the room for a way out of this conversation but you knew sevika wasn’t going to let you down easy. you hand her your phone without making eye contact, a flush of embarrassment painted your face in red.

“this is what you’re doing while i’m out working? just fucking yourself on your fingers all day long like a whore who can’t think without her holes stuffed?”

“no sev, no i was just-”, you try to spit out your words but she was quicker, pulling your panties off your ankles and letting them fall onto the floor.

“take off your shirt, now”, she growled as you peeled off your shirt and was now left naked before her.

she dug around in nearby drawers leaving you worried with what she had in store for you. after a moment she returned with rope, enough for more than just you.

“on your back, arms up”, she commanded as she began tying your arms above your head before pulling your legs apart and tying you spread eagle on the bed.

“look at you, so ready for me, aren’t you?”, she coos as she grabs a vibrator from the nightstand drawer. “tell me, what are you getting punished for, bunny”

“um… touching myself with you, without permission”, you babble

“good, and what else?”

“watching porn?”

“good girl, i know it’s easy to forget when you’re such a needy whore but i’m going to help you remember…”

she pressed the vibrator to your dripping core and turned it on. your head flies back and you pull against the restraints. listening to your moans, she waits until you’re close, then right when you’re on the edge of pleasure, she pulls away. you pant and whine, looking up at her with begging eyes. she grabs another bundle of rope and fastens the vibe to your leg, keeping it right on your throbbing clit.

“you think it’s okay that you just fuck yourself on your fingers all day like a little slut while i’m out working hm? since you thought you could finger yourself without me, then you’re going come without me, understand?”

“sev, fuck, no please! i’ll be good!”

“i said, do you understand?”, she growls.

your cheeks burn as you nod frantically, accepting defeat. she turns the vibrator on and leaves the room, listening to your whorish whimpers and whines as the door shuts. the low setting teases your sloppy pussy and the knot in your stomach begins to grow. your hips grind down onto the vibrator as your hole clenches around nothing. tears roll down your temples and your sweet juices roll down your shakey thighs soaking the bedsheets.

your moans grow louder and longer as you approach the edge of what you’ve been searching for. your orgasm hits you hard but before long the intense pleasure turned into painful overstimulation. pulling against the restraints, your body slick with sweat, you feel another orgasm creeping up. tears well up as you finish again and again, leaving a puddle of cum and sweat on the bed between your legs. eventually you lose track of how many times you’ve came and how long sevika has torturously left you alone. so much so that you don’t notice sevika entering the room again.

“oh look at you… so filthy just laying in a puddle of her own cum, i bet you love it though, don’t you”, she coos as she approaches you on the bed and grabs your face, “oh you do! my little slut, just taking whatever i give her huh?”

she unties the vibrator from your leg and discards it on the bed.

“you can take one more, can’t you?”

you blink tears down your cheeks as you shake your head.

“oh bunny, i think you can, one more for me”, she says as she slides her thick digits into your oozing hole, pumping in and out slowly. you whine as she begins to speed up, going in and out, up and down faster than you’ve taken before. your whimpers quickly turn into screams, fueling sevika to keep going. before long, you’re squirting across the sheets and up her arm. she slowly relents her assault on your pussy and gently rubs your folds as you catch you catch your breath.

“what a good girl for me, let’s get you untied and into a bath hm? my girl must be tired.”

begging, rubbing through clothes, kinda manhandling, rough sex, strap, size kink, petnames (sugar, princess etc.), sweat kink

She’s all rough muscles and scars. Dark short hair matted to her temples by sweat, biceps trickling with sweat and grime from the pitfight but somehow she happens to look fucking breath taking even like this. You’re desperate for her when she comes home, lips finding hers like you’ve been waiting at home all day fantasizing about her strong arms holding your comparatively delicate frame.

“I missed you.”

“I missed you more, sugar,” her voice is gruff, her breath reeks of alcohol but you know it takes more than that to get her drunk.

| my personal sevika headcannons, sfw and nsfw

tags: gf!sevika x you, fluff AND smut, porn w plot, toys, sevika being sevika idk

sfw!

• always makes you hold her hand or her arm while walking around zaun, she gets paranoid about keeping you safe.

• remembers little dates like your first kiss and first date and gets you flowers to celebrate while trying to play it cool and acting like it’s just a coincidence

• after months of begging, she finally lets you come to the last drop with her but you have to sit next to her (or on her lap) while she plays cards

• cooks for you all the time, remembering your favourites and downplaying it whenever you gush over her

• can’t sleep unless you’re in her arms

nsfw

• after sex, before getting dressed, she’ll light up a cigarette or a joint (however busy her day was) in bed. she keeps an ashtray next to her side of the bed and loves it when you straddle her, rewarding you by placing the smoke between your lips.

• she lovessss when you call her mommy or daddy in bed.

• she doesn’t usually moan, rather breathes heavily or grunts in your ear.

• her mech arm 100000% has dildo attachment that she loves to use on you (now i wanna write this)

• has enough sex toys (vibrators, strap ons, hand cuffs, rope, lube, etc etc) to open her own kink shop

• eats you out on your period shamelessly, she couldn’t give a fuck

• the first time she fucked you with her favourite strap, the next day you couldn’t sit down at allll

• she lovesss to overstimulate you, listening to your desperate whines as you try to squirm away from her while you both know you’re not done until she says you’re done.

menu - your girlfriend has a big secret, and you let her tell you that secret.

word count - 1,305

allergies? - oneshot, modern au, werewolf!sevika, g!p sevika AND afab sevika, established relationship, bottom sub!sevika, primal play, sex in the woods, facefucking, facial at the end

brain spill - ya boy wrote this in one night

p.s. i reasearched wolf mating habits for this..

sevika is strange. she isn't a weirdo or anything, she's a wonderful, beautiful person. it's just.. her habits.

they regularly discuss periods and endometrial procedures, show women with natural breasts and pudgy tummies, display pregnancies and pubic hair. and the best part is that nobody is disgusted by this, nor are the women who hold these traits belittled or disregarded.

thinking about lottie kissing on her butch's neck while feeling up his chest, and she bites down in just the right way that resets your brain and has you gasping out, "mommy!"

lottie immediately pulls back, trying to get you to catch her gaze as you drop your head in humiliation, your face turning dark red.

"what did you say?" she asks calmly. "nothing...i didn't mean it. i'm sorry." your head is spinning so fast. a whimper nearly falls from your lips when lottie cups your chin and forces you to look up at her. her thumb presses into your chin when you try to avoid eye contact again, but you know better than to make her angry. "no, i think you did mean it. say it again," lottie coos. you gulp and find yourself getting lost in her eyes, knees getting all weak at how dark and hooded they look. she leans in and starts pressing kisses against your neck, tongue darting out and dragging along your pulse point. "or do i have to force it out of you?"

thinking about the word being on the tip of your tongue while she places sloppy kisses on your neck. brain melting, stomach burning with white hot arousal while she bites down on your neck. you end up blurting it out again.

"mommy. i said mommy," you gasp, reaching out to clutch her waist. she smiles against your neck and pecks your neck gently before pulling back and cupping your cheek. "good boy."

goddd lottie mommy kink ❤️ calling herself mommy to get you all flustered, using it to get you to do whatever she wants <3

butch breeding lottie with his strap, whining and grasping at her waist while she moans out, "turn me into a mommy."

im also autistic so autistic!r x cassie pls?

she can immediately tell when you're overstimulated. she knows you so well. just a tiny glance at your face, and she knows that she needs to hurry up and get this shopping trip over with. you'll be a bit snappy with her, or you'll just shake your head quickly when she asks if you want anything from this aisle, and she knows to shut up because you're getting overstimulated.

i think the first thing she'd do is ask if you wanna leave. voice quiet, because she knows you get even more upset over loud noises. not too close to you, giving you room. she'll offer her keys if you wanna go to the car while she continues shopping.

cassie, who always has a pair of noise-cancelling earplugs with her in case you need them, like now. she knows you forget to bring them sometimes, so she makes sure to carry them.

think she'd be able to tell that you don't wanna talk and would ask you to write down whatever you need so she doesn't have to stop and ask if you want anything!!

trying to figure out the best way to navigate the store. maybe you're in front of her, leading her around. or maybe you stay behind her because you feel safer, and it's just easier to follow her.

Trinity pops over after work and is presented with a large feast of delicious Filipino food which confuses Trinity.

Both woman are acting incredibly weird and keep on dodging Trinity’s questions of “why am I here” “what’s going on”

After the meal Perlah and Princess stand up and announce to Trinity that they have filed the paperwork to formally adopt her, if she wants to have Perlah and Princess as her moms for good.

Trinity collapses on the floor and can’t believe that someone would love her that much to actually want to adopt her and take care of her.

She manages to get out a “yes mom and mama” through quite loud sobbing as her moms hold her and tell her how excited they are to be her legal moms.

i knowww....can't stop thinking about working with her, or even just visiting her to drop off lunch, and pulling her somewhere private because it's clear she's overworking herself. samira getting antsy and telling you that she needs to go back out, reader shutting her up with a soft kiss to her lips and mumbling, "you'll be fine, mira. just take a few minutes to relax." just wanna kiss on her neck and knead her waist for a while until i can feel her visibly relax :(

goading her into following you into a room so you can kiss her and give her a quick massage while on the clock, cooing at her and trying to talk her into taking it easy while she's all submissive and pliable.

samira coming home to you and just being so tense and tired. can barely muster up the strength to hug you back when you pull her into your arms. and she's still trying to wiggle her way out to study or something, for sure overworking herself on her research projects. slightlyyy manhandling her and forcing her to follow you to bed, gently pushing her onto the mattress and helping her out of her clothes while you kiss her face.

"let me take care of you," you mumble while slipping her pants off. "you've been overworking yourself so much." samira doesn't even have it in herself to resist when you sit her up and help her onto her stomach. she lets you do everything for her. she whines quietly into her pillow when you move her legs and settle on top of them, your fingers digging into her tense back. "fuck, you're so tight," you say, trying to rub out a knot in her back. samira desperately wants to speak up and make a joke, but her brain is mush right now. she allows herself to relax and lets you take care of her.

think she'd fall asleep in the middle of the massage 😖 but i knowww she's the type to wake up suddenly when you stop touching her.

thinking about the big fat pout on her face while you rub her shoulders and try to convince her to let you take care of her....eyes fluttering, struggling to stay open while you dig your fingers into a tight knot. jaw dropping slightly, the quietest moan ever slipping out. melting into your touch, having to carry her to bed because she can barely walk :(

kissing her jaw over and over, nipping at her skin and mumbling soft praises. whining about how much you've missed her cuz she's been so busy with work, telling her that you're gonna make her feel so fucking good. trailing kisses down her body, your lips burning on samira's skin and making her grow so needy. getting yourself riled up and biting down on her skin harshly, apologizing with your lips and tongue.

goddd...staring down at cassie while tiny grunts and moans spill out of your mouth, watching the way she drools around your fingers. cassie's eyes hooded and dark, her lashes fluttering shut for a few moments when you grind your clit down on her thigh.

"mhhh," cassie moans around your fingers. she pulls them out of her mouth, wet and covered in her spit. "making such a mess on my thigh, baby. you feel good?" you nod and push your fingers back into her mouth, whining at the feeling of her tongue dragging around them. "so good, cass. you're making me so wet. i love the way you drool around my fingers." it reminds you of the way she drools when she's between your legs.

cassie groping you and feeling you up while you ride thigh, guiding you on it, holding you still to tease you and smirking around your fingers when you whine. pulling her head back so she can speak. "not too fast. take your time. i wanna see you lose yourself."

cassie sucking on your thumb while you grind on her thigh, smearing your arousal all over it.

reaching down and lifting your hips slightly so you can get your fingers wet with your precum before shoving them in cassie's mouth <3 gasping and moaning from the way her tongue fucking laps at your wetness, stomach heating up with pleasure, mind drifting to the way her tongue would lick up the mess between your thighs.

pressing your fingers down on cassie's tongue and making her gag @__@ movements growing sloppy and frantic when her eyes start to tear up, cooing at her while she takes your fingers so well.

your fingers tracing over her wet lips while she mumbles dirty words to you.

"so fucking wet for me, princess," cassie purrs, hands squeezing your ass roughly. a harsh slap comes down on your cheeks a few seconds later.

"take what you want, baby. use my thigh for your own pleasure. fuck, you're so hot."

cassie would slap your ass and encourage you to hump her thigh faster. slapping you until your cheeks are red and sore, til you're squirming and panting and struggling to ride her thigh :(