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Parker Ellis - The Pitt

Burnout

Something More

Protective Parker

Sevika - Arcane

Obvious

Angel Kisses

Haircut

Risky Hieghts

pirate!sevika x reader head cannons

Vi - Arcane

Based on this request

Sevika x fem reader (modern au)

Summary: when exploring your new house with your wife, you have a little too much fun on your new balcony

TW: Smut (minor and men dni)

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Pulling up to your new house with your wife has you so excited you can’t sit still, while Sevika pulls into the driveway. This was a new chapter of your life with her and you have a whole new house you get to decorate just the way you and Sevika want. Sevika was excited too, you could tell by the her fingers tapped against the steering wheel and her smile as she glanced from the house to you.

“Baby, are you ready to move into our home?” Sevika grinned.

“Yes!” You squeaked, leaning over the center console to give your wife a kiss.

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You had to buy the house without going in person since this is a cross country move. You were looking in every room thinking about how to furnish and what room should be what.

When you finally got to your and Sevika’s room you were overjoyed by the size and the beautiful bathroom, oh and the closet space was to die for.

When you stumble out to the balcony you turned back, “Sevika, look! You have a balcony we could read out here or I could put my plants here… what do you think?”

“I like it baby,” she smirked, liking how happy you were more than anything, “you know, it’s also pretty private out here,” she followed, whispering into your ear.

“Oh that’s nice! What should we do out here, make a table and chairs over there or how about..” you continued, clueless to Sevika’s pervy ideas of what to do in a private balcony.

Sevika slid her arms around you, pulling you chest to chest with her. One of her hands slipping lower on your body while she slots you knee between you legs giving you just enough friction to lose your mind.

“Oh! You had other ideas for out here, huh?”

Sevika laughed, “yeah baby, I have other plans for you out here.”

“But what if we get caught?”

“We won’t. Like I said, it’s private up here,” Sevika kissed down you neck, moving the strap of you top, freeing your tits, as she works her way down to you chest, leaving marks as she went. Sevika’s hand slipped into your shorts, teasing you through your underwear, when suddenly your neighbor calls out to you.

“Oh I thought I saw heard something, are you the new neighbors?” Even though she can’t see you, you were scared out of your mind an blushing so hard your brain couldn’t function.

“Come on baby, answer her. I don’t want us to seem rude,” Sevika whisper in your ear, smirking the whole time. She knew damn well that the last thing you wanted to do was have a conversation with you neighbor while she’s worshipping you body out in the open. To make it worse she start sucking on one of your nipples while continuing rubbing you through your thong.

“Oh umm… yeah we just got here.” Your voice was shaking but not to bad considering Sevika had not stopped her relentless teasing. She even moved your underwear to the side and started to rub your clit just the way she knows you like it. It took everything in you to hold in your moans.

“Well it’s nice to meet you, I’m Amy. Is it just you and your wife or do you have kids?” You loved that your neighbor was tying to get to know you and Sevika but you also very much hated that she interrupted you and Sevika. You also hated how Sevika would not let up. She just kept working you, knowing you too well. The thrill of it all was also turning you on which shocked you and made Sevika all the more excited. She was going to have lots of fun with this balcony.

“It’s nice to meet you too, and it’s just me and my wife, Sevika,” you introduced, struggling to speak clearly when Sevika decided to slip two fingers in unexpectedly, “Well we should get back to unpacking but maybe once we settle in you and your family can come for dinner.” You didn’t want to be rude but you needed this conversation to end and to get inside before you she notices what’s happening.

“Of course we would live to have dinner with you! Well good luck unpacking and if you need anything we’re happy to help!”

“Thank you so much! Have a good night,” and with that Sevika dragged you back inside knowing you couldn’t hold your noises in any longer and she didn’t want you too anyways.

“You did so good baby,” she kissed you neck, sucking on your sweet spot, “and see, I told you it was private out there.” Sevika laughed, loving the way you were still so reactive to her touch.

“That was mean,” you pouted, but there was no real heat to it. Sevika could tell you liked the thrill of it just as much as she did by the wetness soaking her hand.

“Yeah uhm, whatever you say my good little slut,” she smirked, nipping your ear lighting, “now be a good girl and let me hear all those noises you were hiding so well.”

Sevika pinned you up against a wall, dropping you legs over her shoulders while she knelt to eat you out. She licked all the up you before launching on you clit and sucking hard, drawing one of those loud moans she loved so much, “there you go, that’s it,” Sevika coaxed.

She continued her brutal assault on your clit while she pumped two fingers in and out at an equally as brutal pace, making you come hard. She continued to work you through your organism and then some. She didn’t stopped, even as your moans got louder and you tried to pull her head away, she kept going bring organism after organism out of you until you were piling of mush. Only then did Sevika stop and clean you up before cuddling up with you for the night, taking care of you like the good wife she is.

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Sevika X fem fashionista reader

Summary: Sevika wanted to cut her hair and needs you to not only do it but reassure her

a/n : Sorry I haven’t been posting much, but I have more Sevika ideas brewing and will be out soon! Request are always open, and I will be writing some of those request soon I promise!!!

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In the lanes people don’t go to a salon or barber, no, you either do it yourself or a friend does it for you. No one has money to waste on hair, so you got good at cutting your own hair, and then your friends and family started going to you. You actually got very good at it, it started with impulsively cutting your bangs and it just went on from there.

When you and Sevika started dating, you naturally started cutting her hair. She always wanted the same hair, just trim it so it looks like it did before. So when she comes to you this time all nervous, you got excited. You have mentioned to her once to her that you think cutting her hair a little shorter would look good on her and be out of her way. She nodded, not really sure how to respond. She has thought about cutting her hair short, but wasn’t sure if she would like it or if you would like or if it would suit her so she never did it.

Dating you, someone so sure of themselves and into fashion, made her started thinking about it more for herself. Having a girlfriend that could sew, cut hair and even help fix and tweak her machine arm made this a lot easier. Once, Sevika asked you to just choose all this stuff for her and you had to explain that this was up to her and what made her feel good not about you at all. So she started thinking about what she felt best in.

Today was the day she decided to ask you to finally cut her hair short. Logically she knew you would happily cut her hair short, but she was still nervous about it.

“Hey babe, do you think you could cut my hair today… if you have time of course,” Sevika rushed.

“Of course I can. I always have time for you,” you kissed her check and proceeded to grab her hand and drag her to the bathroom, “So, what were you thinking?”

“I was thinking of going shorter than usual,” she sat on the stool you brought for her, looking in the mirror, “but I’m not sure what I want so I was hoping you could help with that.”

“Ok ok, how short are we thinking,” you were behind Sevika, moving her hair showing her different lengths, “We can always start small and take more off as needed.” You were trying to not input your opinions, wanting Sevika to make this decision based on her feeling, not yours. But at the same time you wanted to reassure her that she’s going to look so good with short hair.

“Umm maybe can we start about here?” Sevika marked the height with her hand at about chin length, just slight shorter than it is now. She was obviously nervous, her voice not as steady as usual.

“Hey, look at me,” you spoke softly while lifting her chin gently so your eyes met in the reflection, “What are you nervous about?”

“I’m not completely sure,” Sevika confessed, “I think I want my hair to be more masculine but not too short either, if that makes sense. I’m worried about it not turning out like I want but I don’t even know what that looks like.”

“Well good thing you’re dating a girl that knows hair,” you winked, “But seriously, we’ll figure it out and you’ll look amazing! And if you don’t like it then good thing hair grows back and we can try again.”

It took a while and even you drawing out some different styles before Sevika found one she liked, “I’m thinking for shaping that I can thin the ends out so it feels lees heavy on the bottom and less bob like. How does that sound?” You smile at her through the mirror while running your fingers through her hair.

“Yeah I like that,” she paused, “Thank you for being patient and doing this for me.”

You kiss her softly before pulling back slightly, your face still close enough together that your noses touch, “Of course baby, anything for you.”

Your steady smiles and easy demeanor helped calm Sevika, reminding her it’s not life ending and this is suppose to be a fun way of expressing herself. You never made her feel stupid for being nervous or not knowing what she wanted, you just held her hand you help guide her through decisions, always making sure she was happy with what she choose. Sevika would always be forever grateful for how you make the weight of the world lighter, whether that’s about hair, or the state of the undercity, your presence helps ground her.

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Sevika, surprisingly, got less nervous as you worked on her hair, mostly due to you having to bend in front of her while you cut the front pieces and she had a great view of you tits. But hey, it worked to help settle her nervous so a win is a win. Well, until it was time to look into the mirror.

When she finally looked she was floored, she looks so different it, but in a good way. Her hair landed around her cheek bone, and angled in a way that complemented the angles of her face making her look strong. Before you could even ask if she liked it, she answered by turning around and kissing roughly. Her hand on the back of your neck and her mechanical hand on your back bring you closer. She pulled way only when you had to for air, “Thank you sweetheart, my hair looks perfect,” she panted, out of breath.

“Glad you like it. You look very, very sexy,” you smiled, “Also, best tip I have ever gotten.”

Sevika laughed, “Oh that was just the beginning.”

The reader and Sevika move into a new house and discover that there is a balcony there.

ЧитатьThe reader is delighted. A private balcony is the limit of dreams. Here you can read books, relax from the hustle and bustle, perhaps even grow plants.

"Sevika notes that the balcony is quite hidden, and then a grin appears on her lips.

«Вы знаете, что это значит?» — спрашивает she. "That means no one will see us.

""Oh, that's great news!" - the reader does not know what Sevika is talking about, and greets the neighbor from the side. While they are talking, Sevika begins to pester the reader. She strokes her thighs, squeezes her small ass in her hands, presses her leg between the reader's legs. And when the reader's voice falters, she bites her shoulder and whispers in her ear: "keep getting to know each other. You don't want us to be known as unfriendly neighbors, do you?"

ЧитательThe reader moans softly and tries to keep her voice down. She discusses with a neighbor the city from which she moved here, while Sevika slowly begins to undress her.

""if we get noticed, you'll feel really, really bad," Sevika says in a promising whisper.

Well, it's up to you to decide whether they'll be noticed or not ;)

as well as whether they will perform the entire sexual act on the balcony, or at some point (for example, if the reader still does not hold back her voice) will roughly throw the reader on her shoulders, throw her on the bed and lick her between her legs for a long time, preventing her from reaching orgasm, and then, when the reader's clitoris literally starts to ache uncomfortably, it helps to achieve orgasm, then more, and more, until the reader is on the verge of losing consciousness due to excessive stimulation. :з

Sevika x fem!reader

Based on this request

Summary: Sevika wants to kiss all your freckles… and you have freckles everywhere

tw: smut, minors and men dni

a/n- happy lesbian visibility week!!! Also first time really attempting smut so lmk how I did lol.

More works are on my master’s list

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Sevika never cared too much about the seasons and now she does. Now after seeing your freckles in the summer she now cares. She loves your freckles, something that she hasn’t noticed before you.

It started when you were grabbing drinks and went to reach for your glass your shirt lifted just a bit. Just enough to show your back littered with freckles from your earlier beach trip.

She was moving before she could register what she was doing. Sliding down to her knees behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist and kisses that freckles above your waist band your shorts.

The most delicious gasp falls from your lips, heat flooding your body. “Vika, what are you doing,” you ask breathlessly.

“Shh baby, I’m counting.” You feel her smirk against your skin as she goes back to kissing each and every one of your freckles, going up your back and back down pulling your shirt down bit by bit. Her lips follow, inching down until your shorts fall and Sevika pulls your shirt off after.

She continues kissing and grabbing your hips. Kissing down to the sweet spot on your thigh making your knees buckle. Her big hands keep you steady, taking on your weight.

She turns you around continuing she trail of kisses. Starting from your thighs to up your stomach, your tits, your neck, your face, til finally she kisses your lips. The kiss started out soft, but it heated up very quickly.

You started pulling off Sevika’s clothes, needing her skin against yours, while she walked you to your bedroom.

Sevika grabs your thighs and sets you on bed, before climbing on top of you. She starts to rub against you, needy and hot.

Her face was in your neck, switching from sucking your sweet spot, for sure leaving a hickey, to panting on your neck.

Your moans and her grunts filled the room, as well as the slick sound you bodies moving together.

Sevika’s head slid down between you, trusting two fingers in, while she went back to kissing you. She rubbed the spot that she knew would eminently make you moan just so she could trust her tough into your mouth at the same rhythm of her fingers.

It’s was so overwhelming in the best way. You needed to grab her just to ground yourself, feeling like you were going to just float away. You grabbed her hair to her shoulder to her hips, any where you could reach.

It wasn’t long until you came, moaning into Sevika, while she continued to devour you. She followed soon behind groaning into your tits while she came.

You were spent, but too bad because Sevika it’s done with you. After she caught her breath she started to kiss back down your body until she was between your thighs cleaning up the mess you made. Licking and sucking at you like her last meal.

“Fuck I need you..” she groaned,

“You have me.” And that made her suck even harder on your clit. She needed you again and again, and she had you again and again. Until your legs were shaking and you were completely and utterly spent. And even then she still needed you, but in her arms, bringing you back down after such a high.

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УDo you have genre restrictions on the applications you write? If anything, here's my application, but you can ignore it if you don't have anyone.

TThe reader is completely covered with freckles. In the cold season, they become dimmer, and they are not particularly visible, so about their existence forget.

in summer, they become brighter again. And Sevika notices this by accident: when the reader reaches for the top shelf, and most of her body is exposed under her T-shirt, or when she gets out of the shower... In general, to decide you

At first, she just kisses every spot with the reader's freckle. And he tries to count them, but quickly gets off balance.

Вand then you can decide how to develop further: these kisses will excite the reader./Sevika, sevika will lift her shirt to see even more freckles, they will have sex, or they will stop at multiple kisses, and it will become just a cute fluff

and please, tagme foralel your fanfiction 🙏

Omg I love this!!! Working on it rn, and ofc I’ll tag you!!!

pirate!sevika x reader head cannons

Tw: lowkey kidnapping, spicy (men and minor dni)

A/n - heyyy here are the head cannons and I w ill be starting a series with them soon based on these head cannons

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꧁ pirate!sevika, who is the captain of the most feared ship. How takes what she wants when she wants it and has made plenty of enemies

꧁ pirate!sevika, who goes to raid a ship and find you, the captains daughter. Who doesn’t know how to be soft but knows she wants you so she throws you over her shoulder and takes you with her

꧁ pirate!sevika, who tries to be gentle and caring but it always comes off gruff and rude

꧁ pirate!sevika, who appreciates that you pick up on the softness anyways and find it adorable that Sevika is trying

꧁ pirate!sevika, who was worried that you would hate her for taking you, and is pleasantly surprised to find out you don’t mind too much

꧁ pirate!sevika, who give you her bed but you insist it’s big enough to share. Who woke up with you and her arms and felt something she never has before

꧁ pirate!sevika, who loves to love on your tits, they just make the best pillow

꧁ pirate!sevika, who genuinely can’t go without tasting you for more than 12 hours, if that. She always has you layout for her to devour until you can’t take it anymore

꧁ pirate!sevika, who’s favorite position is you you riding her strap so she can both see your face as well as your tits bouncing. The angle also pulls the most feral moans from you and she loves it

꧁ pirate!sevika, who protects you at all cost because life is not worth living if you’re not in it

Obvious

Needy perv Sevika x pretty fem reader

Summery - you’ve been working at Last Drop as a waitress, and Sevika has been obsessed with you. She didn’t know how to talk to a sweet little thing like you so she watched from a distance. But now she can’t help herself, she craves you, every bit of you, even though she shouldn’t since she is your boss. That’s not going to stop her from making you her’s, she just has to prove that she can give you everything you want and more.

Tw: smutty, age gap (reader is early 20s), more of a modern au - men and minors dni

a/n - heyyy lovelies, I love writing request, they are always open!!! Also they don’t have to be full out request, if you have anything even little things you want to see I would love to write them. Also I’m starting to work on pirate!sevika x reader head cannons and will hopefully do a full series as well with pirate sevika

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Sevika really tried to get over her crush for you. She really, really did, but her thoughts were consumed by you. Every morning she wondered how you would wear your hair for work or how she could get the courage to actually hold a conversation with you. Then during work she check on you, make sure no one is bothering you. She would also check you out in your little skirts you wore, she gets so distracted from your legs alone, it’s honestly pathetic. And after work, when she was alone she let herself indulge in all the dirty thoughts she had about you.

At first she felt so bad about all the perverted thoughts she had about her young waitress but she just couldn’t help herself. In her bed she would think of your curves and those pretty eyes always starring up at her. Sevika needed you so bad, but for now her hand would have to do, oh and the bikini pics you posted on instagram, those help too. God, she loved those pictures, but hated that they were out there for the public.

She wanted you for her eyes only. She wanted you all to herself and she was starting to plan out how to make you hers.

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Today was any other day for you. You worked as a waitress trying to make ends meet, although since Sevika started running things at Last Drop your pay check has dramatically increased… subtle.

Sevika was here playing cards and looking at your ass… again, subtle. But you didn’t mind, you were the skirts that you knew drove her crazy on purpose. And Jinx called you out on it.

Jinx stopped you when you were dropping off her and Isha’s food, “you know Sevika is looking at you, right?”

“I’m aware,” you smirked.

“And you were that skirt on purpose, huh?” Jinx laughed.

You glared at her before you both bursted to laughs, “and so what if I did?”

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Sevika wasn’t paying any attention to the guys she was playing poker with, until you were brought up.

“So when are you going to take that waitress of yours for a ride?” one of the guys laughed, “because if you don’t, I will.”

Sevika’s blood was boiling, but she refused to give them more ammunition. So instead she threatens his life with a cold stone face, “If you even try go near her, I will end you.” They stopped talking about you, knowing damn well she would actually kill them.

When Sevika inevitably looks through Last Drop for you, her heart stops. She sees you laughing with Jinx while giving Isha more paper and crayons like it’s second nature. You just fit so well with her people and it just makes her fall for you more.

She’s been wanting to ask you out for months. She was originally just going to go up and ask and every time she went to do so, it just felt weak. You deserve more, you deserve grand gestures. The issue was Sevika didn’t know how to do grand gestures.

But for you, she’s figuring it out. After you’re done with your shift, she’ll finally put her plan in motion.

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Finally your shift was done, you were cleaning up about to head out when Sevika asked to have a moment with you. You figured it was something about work and followed Sevika to her office.

To your surprise, Sevika gave you a large bouquet of your favorite flowers with a note that read: “a pretty lady should have pretty flowers”

To Sevika this was a lot for her to do. It took recruiting Jinx to confirm your favorite flowers as well as an hour of over thinking on what to write for a note or even if there should be one. Plus trying to find flowers that were to Sevika’s standards for you. It was more simple but well thought out, plus she didn’t want to go over board… yet.

“I… well I was wondering if you wanted to go to dinner with me… on a date,” Sevika stumbled, she was more nervous than she has ever been, “Feel free to say no and I won’t bother you again. I just really like you and wanted to see if you could possibly feel the same.”

“Sevika,” you paused, taking a sniff of your gorgeous flowers and holding them close, “I would love to go to on a date with you. Also I love these, thank you.”

“Really?” Sevika honestly could not believe you just agreed, she was worried this was a joke or a dream she would wake up from.

You laughed softly, “Yes, really. You’re sweet.” Sevika melted, you are the only person that would describe her as sweet. And Sevika wanted that, she wanted to be sweet for you.

“Great! What about tomorrow? I can pick you up at 6 if that works for you.” Sevika couldn’t help but smile. You, her pretty little waitress, just agreed to go out with her and she was not going to take it for granted.

“Sounds perfect, I’ll see you tomorrow at 6.” You reached up on you tippy toes and planted a soft kiss to Sevika’s cheek before heading out.

Protective Parker

Summery: You’re relationship with your family is less than ideal. So when you get invited to meet your new born niece, Parker joins as a plus one. Things go south, and you never had some stand up for you the way Parker does.

Tw: homophobic family

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You were always the black sheep of your family, the girl that loved color in a beige house and read too much during socialite events and the girl that… likes girls.

To say that you’re not close to your family would be an understatement. You really only see them… well not much any more. Since you and Parker started dating you spent all holidays with her and her family, so you don’t ever see your family any more. The contact you have is texts on birthdays and holidays. It makes you sad that they aren’t there but you now know the support and love of a family and what it should look like because of Parker.

Today is the first time you are seeing your family in a couple of years. You are going to see your niece for the first time, she’s just a month old.

You were excited to be an aunt, but terrified to be around your family. They were cold and judgmental, especially when you came out.

Their judgment is why you were unsure if you wanted Parker to come with you. You didn’t want to put her in that situation, but she was too protective to let you go in that alone.

The thing that scared you the most was that you were invited, Parker included, and this feels like they are accepting you and you just hope you’re not wrong. You hope they have changed and grown, and the hope is what’s scares you.

Parker was scared of that too. She really didn’t want you be let down by the people that were supposed to protect and build you up. She had met your family briefly when you ran into them at your cousin’s wedding, and she was not impressed. Not impressed with how cold they were and how uninterested they were in you. She honestly couldn’t believe that they had the most amazing daughter and didn’t even care, they didn’t care about your successful career that you built with no help from them or that you were happy with the life you built.

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The drive to your brother’s house was nerve racking. You have never been so anxious. Parker drove and you bounced your leg until Parker put your hand on your thigh.

“Babe, we don’t have to go,” Parker’s voice laced with support for which ever you choose.

“I want too. This is my niece and I want to be apart of her life,” you pause, debating on voice your other reasons out loud, “and also I want to see if things have changed. I know it’s stupid but I would like for my family to be proud of me.”

“It’s not stupid, it’s normal. I just worry they haven’t changed. I don’t like seeing you hurt.”

“I’m worried about that too. I hate and love that your coming with me” you state quietly, a truth you maybe shouldn’t voice.

Parker looks at you before turning back to the road, “what do you mean by that,” her voice not accusing but curious.

“I’m just scared they’ll say something rude and I don’t want you near that. But I’m selfish and I want you there for support, it’s hard being alone with them.” You play with the rings on Parker’s fingers, needing the distraction.

“Baby, I get that, but I know what I’m getting myself into and I can handle it,” she laughed. She thought it was cute you were worried about her, “but in all seriousness, I wouldn’t not let you walk into a situation that stressed you out let this alone. Just like I know you haven’t for me.”

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Pulling up to your brother’s house made you sad. You had never been before, you and your older brother were never close. He never protected you, never stood up for you even when your parents yelled or when the kids at school were mean. Now he has a kid and has invited you to meet her with the rest of the family.

You walked in hand in hand with Parker, and everything stops. Like everyone isn’t sure how to proceed, until a cousin of yours says hi and goes in for a hug and soon enough everyone follows. All polite hugs and greetings. And surprisingly, everything went smooth, no out of pocket comments, some weird glances but nothing crazy. You got to hold your niece and talk a little with your brother about your job. Your parents kept their distance though, but you didn’t mind, it was to be expected. You thought that maybe you and your family could start having a better relationship.

After dinner you were helping clean, while Parker was talking with your uncle about working in the ER in the living room. You were helping your sister in law with dishes when your mother walked in. “I do not understand why you brought your friend to a family event,” Your mother’s voice was cold and filled with disgust.

And there it is. What you were worried about. Once a delightful moment turned awkward and cruel. Your sister in law left the room and you couldn’t even blame her, you wanted to follow. “She is my girlfriend, not a friend and we are very serious. Also we were both invited here not just me.” You tried your best to keep your voice strong. You have really been working on standing up for yourself so this was a proud moment for you.

“You’re wasting your life with her. You could be having kids like your brother-“

“I don’t want kids. Literally never have, but wouldn’t know because you never listened. Not that you would even care what I wanted.” You snapped, raising your voice a little.

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Parker heard your voice from the living room, it was faint over the conversations in the room and on one else seemed to notice but Parker did. She made her way into the kitchen in the middle of your and your mother’s argument.

“What’s going on here?” Parker asked, while walking over to you.

Your mother rolled her eyes, “Excuse me, I’m having a private conversation with my daughter.”

“Don’t talk to her like that,” you again snapped, “I’m over this. You do not get to talk to me or my girlfriend like this.” With that you drag Parker out to the living room and start to say goodbyes to the rest of your family so you could leave.

Just moments before walking out, your mother again storms in and starts a making a scene in front of everyone. “You were always such a disappointment. You don’t belong here, you are not the daughter I raised or wanted.”

“Are you fucking kidding me,” Parker shoved you behind her, facing your mother.

“Excuse me!?”

“You literally have such a brilliant, creative daughter, who has been so successful and you called her a disappointment. You actually have to be out of your mind. She doesn’t deserve this.”

You and Parker go to leave again when your mother drags your brother into her fight, “See, I told you it would be a bad idea inviting her here.”

“I didn’t know there would be a fight-“

“No, your mother just attacked your sister and you are not standing up for her,” Parker scoffed, “have you ever stood up for her?”

No one said anything. It stung, nothing has changed. “Let’s go, I’m done,” your voice quite only for Parker to hear.

With that you left and got in the car.

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The car ride was silent, not awkward but heavy. There was still an hour to go until home when Parker took the next exit.

You looked at her confused, and she looked over with a little sly smile, “Trust me?”

“Always.”

Parker pulled up to a charming diner, and hoped out before jogging over to open your door. She helped you out of the car before leading you into the diner for desert and drinks.

“I’m sorry,” Parker hated how small your voice was, “I really thought they were going to be different this time.”

“Baby, please don’t apologize.” Parker reached for your hand when you started to tear up.

“I just feel so stupid,” Parker squeezed your hand.

“You’re not stupid, not at all. You’re so smart and so kind,” Parker got up and moved to your side of the booth and just warped you up in her arms, “and far too good for them.”

“Thank you for standing up for me,” you whispered as you buried your face into Parker’s neck.

“Always, baby.”

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You decided to go no contact and not to give them another chance. You have given too many and it’s not fair to you.

Even though today was tough, it just reaffirmed that Parker is your person. Always there, protecting and assuring.

stalker!vi X reader headcannons

tw: Spicy perv vi, spicy pervy reader, stalking obviously

men and minors dni

More works on my master’s list

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꧁ stalker!vi, that met you in college and couldn’t take her eyes off you and still hasn’t. She didn’t mean to stalk you but what was she supposed to do, leave you unprotected when you walk home?!

꧁ stalker!vi, who felt bad at first about watching you touch yourself through the cameras she installed in your room, but not bad enough to not have installed the camera perfectly facing your bed. She also didn’t feel bad enough to not put a camera in your shower. Now that was her favorite, she loved watching the water run down your body.

꧁ stalker!vi, who touches her self to the livestream of you in her car. She follows you pace wanting to cum when you do. It takes everything in her not to go up to your room and lick you clean

꧁ stalker!vi, who wants to be apart of your world outside of being in shadows. But also just being grateful just to be on your orbit. Who would do anything just to get to be around you even if it’s only glimpses of your life

꧁ stalker!vi, who only came out of the shadows when a man tried to attack you in an alley on your walk home. Who beats the shit out of anyone that thinks they can even look at you the wrong way.

꧁ stalker!vi, who continues to stalk you even after being with you for years. The cameras are still in place and she still follows you around when you go out. She knows you love it, and she can never get enough of you anyways so it’s a win-win

Something More

Parker Ellis X Nurse Reader

Summery - Parker Ellis has had a crush on you, the cute night shift nurse. The night shift decided to go out on their day off and Parker see the side of you that she always knew was there but never got the pleasure to see. Now that she has, she wants a whole lot more of you.

More work on my master’s list

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Parker stood in front of mirror trying to decided what to where out to this club. She hasn’t been to a club in years, she hasn’t had time or the energy. Parker almost said no to Shen when he asked her to join the night shift, and some of day shift, for a night out. He had to bring up the fact that you were going to get Parker to agree to go.

That’s what Parker was nervous about. She wants to impress you. You’ve been her crush over the past 6 months, since you’ve been working nights at the Pitt. Parker had a feeling that you would be different, not so professional… maybe more wild, and she couldn’t wait to see.

What drew her in about you was how you, without trying, light up the room, there is a confidence there. But at work you soften the energy you have to something comforting for your patients. Although she doesn’t speak with you much at work, she watched the way the carry your self and wants to see more, wants to see how you are just being you and not being a nurse.

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You were unsure about your outfit but Trinity was not having it. You guys rarely got to go out and everyone else would be there too, including Parker. So Trinity blocked you from your closet and told you keep the mini skirt on and try to actually have a conversation or dance with Parker.

You and Trinity got pretty close after you started working at the Pitt. You clocked her crush on Garcia and she noticed you making eyes at Parker during shift change. Since then, you guys send text talking about each others love lives. It was really nice to have another lesbian to talk to about your crush, espeacilly since she understood more than anyone, about why you were hesitant to start a work place relationship on top of it.

So with the smallest mini skirt you own on, you and Trinity went out to the club to met the rest of the group.

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Parker watched you from the bar with Abbott and Shen. She was shocked to see you in a tiny skirt that had her thinking thoughts that were anything but professional. She watched you dance and let loose, a striking difference from your calm, cool, collected demeanor you usually have. Parker was convinced you were magnet, she couldn’t look away. You were so carefree and laughing with your coworkers, the weight of the ER not weighing on you the way it usually is.

Eventually, you made your way back to the group to grab another drink. And Parker still hadn’t taken her eyes off you, but now that you were closer you noticed.

“What?” You laughed, “is my hair a mess?”

“No. Your hair looks great,” Parker flirted, “You look very pretty tonight,” she said more sincerely.

“Thank you,” you blushed at the compliment, “You look very pretty tonight as well.”

The tense was building, Parker was finally about to ask you out, when Shen interrupted. He pulled you two into a debate about him drinking too much Dunkin’, which you both agreed he did.

Shen continued his rant about happiness being more important than calorie intake, when you decided to make the first move and ask Parker to dance.

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If Parker wasn’t shocked before, she is now. You two dancing started off innocent enough, just twirling around and bouncing to the beat of the music. But when the music got more sensual, so did your dancing.

You had your back pressed up against Parker’s front, grinding your hips to the beat back into Parker. Parker’s hand grabbed your hips, but not before asking if it was okay with you first.

Parker, honestly had not had this much fun in a while and that was because of you. The more reserved nurse of the crew was the one making Parker dance and let loose. Now that she saw you outside the er, she wanted nothing more than to see you again just being you.

Now that it time to go home, Parker was disappointed. She didn’t want the night to end, so to gain just ten more minutes with you she walked you home.

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“Thank you, I appreciate you walking me home.” Your voice was softer, sincere.

“Of course, wanted to make sure you got home safe.” Which was true but there was more to it.

You two stood in front of your door. Not sure how to proceed with so many things left unsaid, but both two scared to say them.

“So, maybe, if you want to, we could grab food together?” Parker had never been this nervous before, but she has also never felt this way about anyone either.

“Are you asking me out Dr.Ellis,” you teased, loving the way Parker blushed and smiled shyly.

“Yes, I am. And if you say no that’s ok we can go back to being coworkers,” Parker couldn’t actually believe to she had asked you out, “But I had a really good time with you. I like getting to know you outside of work.”

“I like getting to know you outside of work too. I would love to grab food with you. How about dinner tomorrow?”

“Perfect, I’ll pick you up at 6.”

“It’s a date.”

Both of you left smiling, excited about the future of your relationship and what it could turn into.

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