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I've seen some things on tumblr and I just scroll because I don't want to see hateful stuff and I'm not interested in drama BUT my ass is flabbergasted that there are genuinely people who claim to be pro lesbian YET they discrimate against trans women or hate on people who write about it because 'lesbians are discrimated against enough' LIKE YOU AREN'T DISCRIMINTING AGAINST THEM TOO?? LIKE YOU AREN'T DOING THE EXACT SMAE THING??
This is not about the anon hate a couple of days ago though I guess they might fall into that category 🤷🏻♀️ and I still stand on business when I say a bisexual x ANY WOMAN (lesbian, trans, whatever you are) is still wlw.
How can people be so pro lesbian but then post and say hurtful things the minute they don't like something? That's like saying you like all kinds of chocolate, but actually you only like plain chocolate with nothing in it. Make up you're mind, what do you support and what don't you??
Because if you aren't supporting our trans women how are you so 'pro lesbian'??
Trans women are women. WLW for life babe 🤞🏻 ill always believe that, the same goes for trans men, and our non binary folk, and our asexual besties YOU ARE VALID AND LOVED AND ABSOLUTELY ALLOWED TO BE WHO YOU ARE.
A disclaimer if this wasn't one enough, trans, gay, bi, lesbain whatever you identify as, you are in a safe space on my blog.
HATERS OF THESE PEOPLE ARE NOT SAY IT LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK
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I gen want to know what the hell anon was on about cuz youve been os respectful of lesbians as a woman lover yourself what 😭😭 i can onyl assume that ask was sent to the wrong person or something
I thought so too, though I guess not enough apparently
No one has an issue with you writing the reader as a bisexual, the issue is that you tag it as lesbian when it's not and "oh but it's wlw" isn't an excuse because the lack of respect for lesbians and the lesbian identity during pride month especially is disgusting but based off of how you write butch and masc lesbians you don't seem to see us as people
When did I say anybody had an issue? Like hello 🤣
The fics I write with sevika and all of the arcane women are wlw because I only write female reader. If I've hurt your feelings or upset you I apologise, it was not my intention. Quite frankly I support anybody and everybody as long as you're not a asshole.
I have a lot of people who enjoy the way I write sevika (I'm saying sevika because she's mainly who I write for) and nobody else seems to have an issue so I'm not sure where this is coming from. But again, I'll apologise if anything I've done has upset you- its never my intention to hurt/upset anybody. My blog is a safe space for people to be whoever they are, as long as you're not an asshole we're cool.
If you don't like how I write sevika, don't read it just keep scrolling. You say I'm disgusting during pride month... but this is how you're acting and speaking to people. Take a look at yourself and how you act before speaking to others. Have a nice day/evening and a great pride month!
People always write Sevika as being good at sex, which I agree she definitely is...
But what about childhood!best-friend!Sevika who is still just as nervous and clumsy kissing you after being married for ten years?
Childhood!best-friend!Sevika who's hands still shake and tremble when she touches you? Feeling so lucky that out of everybody you chose her to love you forever in this lifetime.
Childhood!best-friend!Sevika who falls in love with you all over again when she looks at you for a little too long?
childhood!best-friend!Sevika who still melts into each kiss whether it's a small peck or a long, messy makeout session?
Childhood!best-friend!Sevika who stares at you in the morning while you're asleep on her chest, reliving the moment she first laid eyes on you and fell in love?
Childhood!best-friend!Sevika who worships you so reverently because she knows there is nobody else for her? Sevika knows that you are her love, and it's absolute.
Angst warnings: death of our wife Sevika 😔😔 if I had to have this dream last night, you should support me though this hard time by going through it with me.😂
The world always keeps spinning, that was brutal reality of nature, right? No matter what you or anybody else was going through, the world kept spinning. The sun rose and set every day without fail. Rain would fall. Thunder would clap. Lightning would strike.
The world always kept turning.
Though your world felt like it stopped a year ago and hadn't restarted. Not since Sevika left you all alone in this ugly, cruel, godforsaken world. Sat out in the garden, your finger idly tracing the rim of your wine glass you stare at the stars, hoping that maybe- wherever she was she was looking at them too. Or maybe she was the stars, the beauty in the darkness... she was always that for you, no matter how dark your days were Seviks was there, a shining beacon of light and love just for you.
"I miss you. Everyday, every second..."
The stars blurred as tears built up in your lash line, yet the still looked stunning, almost doubled.
"People keep telling me to move on, that you wouldn’t want me to be alone. But I know, and you know, that nobody... not one person could give me an ounce of the love you had for me."
To keep yourself from completely breaking down you take a sip of wine, then another before your finger resumes its methodical tracing of the rim.
"What they don't understand is there is nobody else, not for me. And I'll wait, I'd wait in every life time for you, to be with you again... I love you baby."
As soon as you trail off, sniffling and wiping you nose on the back of your hand the wind picks up just slightly. It's stupid to think wherever she is that Sevika could hear you- let alone make the wind blow... but delusion was a blessing sometimes. Despite the goosebumps littering your forearms you allow yourself to feel it, the cool yet warm embrace that's hopefully her reminding you that she loves you too, wherever she ended up out there.
Sevika who is absolutely certain she isn't a romantic and will die on that hill. Swears to God everyday, everytime accuse her of being a sap that she's not and immediately regrets when she ask you to name one time she's been a sap.
There was the time she said she loved the food you made, you'd asked if she loved it more than you and her reply was "Don't be stupid, doll. I could eat the best cuisine, in every country, in the best dining rooms being waited on hand and foot and I still would trade it all for a simple kiss with you."
Sevika huffs, saying that was a one off and she's never said anything similar or remotely sappy except for that... until you bring up the time you two were apartment searching.
"Do you like this one, love?"
"Yeah."
"...that didn't seem very enthusiastic.
"It's nice, I like it. Don't need now fancy shit as long as you're there. Could live in a shoe box and it'd be the best home I've had. Your heart is my home."
And when you brought up that one time in the bedroom... let's just say she made sure you spent the rest of the night moaning instead of teasing her about her being a sap.
So what if she was... she would be the biggest sap on the planet if it was for you.
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Warnings: g!p Sevika, drugging, kidnapping/held captive, restraints, forced breeding (by both insemination and sex) , breeding kink, Sevika is absolutely insane and unhinged, mentions of m*rder (of her son yay!), reader develops slight Stockholm syndrome and dub-con, masturbation, praise kink, dacryphilia, nipple play, Somnophilia menntioned, g*n mention, pregnancy, a happy ending?
After Sevika had decided she was finally done with you, having throughly bred you to the point of you being unable to hold anything more, she let you rest... for now.
The bright lights of her basement burned your eyes as you slowly blinked them open, despite being 100% sure you fell asleep on Sevika's chest, you were definitely not there anymore. As you move to stretch out, your wrists and ankles only move so far before the movement is restricted by something. Cuffs.
As you look down you sit up, pulling and tugging your limbs trying to break free of the restraints holding you captive. "Easy girl... I'm not gonna hurt ya. Gotta make sure he thinks you ran away yeah?" At the sound of her voice your head spins, snapping back and fourth to each dark corner of the basement trying to figure out where she is.
"I'll be back soon, sweet girl. Out getting some... supplies. Top right corner, look up f' me..." you look directly up to the right corner in front of you, being met with a taunting, blinking red light. She's fucking recording this, keeping you captive like some... breeding mare.
"What the fuck- Sevika you can't do this!" Desperately you tug and thrash against the restraints to try and free yourself though all it does is rub your wrists raw, making them go all red and sensitive. With a huff you flop back down onto your back, closing your eyes. "Atta girl."
To spite her, you roll onto your front only to be greeted by a breeze over your cheeks... of course she stripped you naked. Why wouldn't she?
Resigning yourself to being trapped at least for a little while you try to get some more sleep, feeling awfully groggy despite having just had a nap. Little did you know it was the relaxant pill, keeping you semi obedient and willing.
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The sight that greets Sevika when she returns is perfect, you're passed out, sprawled out naked, relaxed and ready to take whatever she gives you. Though before she gives you your first reward for being such an obedient captive, she prepares you food. A simple sandwich. The rustling of packers and cutlery wakes you again, you sit up slowly, going to rub your eyes only to let out a groan of frustration when you remember you can't. "Will you at least untie me? I'm... I'm not going to run."
Sevika takes a seat next to you on the bed which looks odd in the middle of the basement, running a damp cloth over your face and eyes. "Not yet, sweet thing. Gotta make sure you can never leave me before I do that."
Reluctantly you open your mouth, taking a bite of the offered sandwich. It tastes off, but you take another bite anyway. Sevika notices and easily lies to calm and worries about being drugged. "Old pickles... sorry baby I'll buy more when I next leave." A bold faced lie. It was the crushed up relaxant pill sprinkled into the bread.
As you're eating your brows furrow at the big metal... container? Fridge? Cooler? Whatever it was it looked expensive and just as out of placeas the bed you were on did. "Sevika what is that?" Your question is muffled at the end as she wipes your mouth clean of crumbs.
"Oh that? That's what's holding your future, sweet girl. I told you... I'll help you have the family you always wanted."
Whatever that meant... it can't have been good. Though you didn't really have a choice, did you?
"He's going to come looking for me... he won't believe I just 'ran away' Sevika." A small, twisted smile tugs at her lips as she tilts your chip up with her forefinger.
"He will... besides he's not going to look in mommy's basement is he? Maybe I'll replace him anyway."
"How are you going to replace him? That doesn't make any sense..."
"A dead man can't talk, can he baby?"
That was when you realised you might be in far more danger than you thought... though her possessiveness and protective energy had something close to arousal pooling in your tummy. A feeling you didn't want to think about.
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She was so patient, waiting for you to fall asleep so she could get on with her plan. Implantation would be a lot more effective than regular sex so that's the route she took. Opening the container, liquid nitrogen pools out like fog as she retrieves a vial of her seed.
This tiny vial would help her keep you forever.
Last night she spent an hour fisting her cock over your sleeping, naked body. Eyes trailing over every curve, the dip of your waist, those wide hips... it was easy enough to get a couple of loads. Spreading your legs Sevika shoves a pillow under your hips, opening you up. Her knowledge of your cycle was limited... so she'd just keep on implanting you until your pregnancy tests came back positive.
The speculum opens you up, the thin catheter like tube is painless as she guides it inside, finally flushing her seed into the tube and straight to your womb. For the next half and hour she keeps you still, holding and soothing you if you begin to shift or squirm... of course she'll have to fuck you too, so you don't know about your little 'gifts' you receive while your asleep.
Hours later, you stir again only to met with a pressing weight on top of you. Sevika. Face nuzzled into your neck, her body between your legs to keep you spread open... and her excitement of being so close to you is pressing hard right against you. Unfortunately, your mind and body are not getting the memo, not when your hips natrually buck up slightly to rub against her bulge seeking friction. "Welcome back to land of the living, sweet girl..."
God her smile is so bright, she's so happy it's... unnerving. The woman has you kidnapped and held captive in her basement after she stole you from her son to do the job he was clearly incapable of... giving you a baby. "This is so wrong..."
"But it feels so right, doesn't it baby?" Her thumb brushes under your eye, wiping a stray tear you hadn't realised escaped. "Don't worry sweet girl, once I've got that baby in you I'll let you out and we'll move away... start our family elsewhere." Her own hips roll down, pressing her hardened, excited arousal into you brushing against your clit.
And just like that you're moaning beneath her, unable to lie and tell her this isn't what you want... because really, you feel this is where you're supposed to be. Not necessarily in a physical sense, you didn't believe you should be chained up in a basement... but you did believe that just maybe you were supposed to with her.
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"Easy girl, easy... I know it's big but you're taking it so well baby." Sevika's strong, veiny forearms bracket your head as her hips rock back and fourth, grinding and slowly pummelling her cock deep inside you. Each time a stray tear leaks down you cheek she licks it away, loving how the salty wetness tastes on her tongue. "So pretty cryin' for me... so fuckin' pretty..."
To keep your whimpers and whines to a minimum, for now she had you gagged, jaw stretched wide around the black ball shoved between your teeth. And my god did she think you look so beautiful, cryin and drooling all over yourself, purely from the way she was making you feel. It was a proud feeling, she knew her son wasn't making you feel this good... he can't be with the way you react to her.
"I know shhh I know.. he's been so bad to you but I promise I'm gonna make it happen sweet girl... I promise." Her lips drag along your cheek to your ear, continuing to whisper the softest, sweetest praises, occasionally sucking and nibbling on your lobe. Easily keeping her weight off you with one arm, the other slides down your neck to feel the tremor the rapid pulsing of your heartbeat.
Trailing her hand lower, her calloused fingertip brushes over your nipple and the gurgled whimper that you let out from behind the gag is all the encouragement she needs to do it again. And again. And again. Switching between both hardened nubs she pinches, twists and brushes over them, reveling in your repsones to her touch- all while her hips are rhythmically grinding her length into you, her pelvis rubbing against your clit deliciously each time.
"Good girl... make those sweet sounds for me. All for me, never for him. Not anymore. Come on baby, show me you're mine, cum on my cock baby come on..." Sevika has all the power, she's in control of everything -literally- you're tied down and gagged... yet she's still begging for you. It's unconventional, and Sevika is definitely not well... but her possessiveness, her words and the pleasure she's so easily giving you is enough to send you spiralling.
Feeling your walls spasm and strangle her cock as you let go pushes Sevika over the edge with you, her hips pressed flush against your thighs as she holds herself deep, filling you up. The warmth that spreads through your lower tummy shouldn't feel so good... but fuck it does. "Gonna make sure he can never disappoint you again. Promise... I promise."
Sevika doesn't clean you up, doesn't take out the gag. No. No she can't risk you shouting and screaming for help. Instead she presses soft, loving kisses all over your face before re-dressing, grabbing what couldn't be mistaken for a gun and climbing the stairs towards the house. She ignores your crying, you'll get over him soon... you have too, he won't be around for long.
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The next two months are... odd. To say the least. Sevika grants you one privilege, then another when you behave and make no attempt to escape. Once a week she gift you her precious seed while you sleep... once she even gave it to you straight from the source and you took it like a good girl, completely unaware.
The day those two lines appeared on the pregnancy test... both of your lives changed. You knew it was wrong to be happy about it, you should be fleeing, trying to get away from her. But when she asks you to pick somewhere, anywhere for you both to have a fresh start... you take it.
Maybe it was supposed to Sevika all along... you gotta kiss a few frogs right? And maybe marry their mother.
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Guys I'm writing 'You really want it, huh?' Part two and I NEED you to keep an open mind... sevika is slightly insane and the warnings list is already so long.
Warnings: future mother-in-law!Sevika, fauxcest? Maybe?, reader is bi (ik kill me I'm sorry), g!p Sevika, dub-con, being laced, breeding + breeding kink, creampie, overstimulation.
Impatient. Everytime you come to visit, Sevika gets more and more upset by the fact that you're not knocked up. You're dating her son and for the love of god she doesn't know what he's doing... but it's wrong. Sevika is convinced she could get the job done with one fuck, and then you'd be swelling with a kid like you've always wanted.
When she first met you, she liked that you knew what you wanted with her son, you knew you wanted a family- and god you were so sweet, she knew you'd make a great, caring mother. If she's being completely honest, all she wants to see is you glowing and swollen, carrying the child that will continue her strong bloodline, keep the family going.
So, when she first had the idea of taking it into her own hands... she told herself it was insane, that you'd never agree to it. Why would you let your partners parent knock you up? Though your gaze always lingered on her, she noticed because hers lingers on you too. You're a pretty little thing, young and willing to experience anything at least once - which is why Sevika decided to try, just once. If you didn't reciprocate then she'd back off... maybe.
"Still not happened yet honey?" Sevika asks casually as you sit on the couch, sipping the tea she made you with a relaxant pill slipped in. It wouldn't cloud your judgement or anything, you were still conscious and well though any anxiety you might feel wouldn't rise to the surface.
"No." You let out a small sigh, setting your mug down on the coffee table. "We've been trying but it's not... it's not happening."
Sevika can see the glint of something in your eyes, sadness maybe, or frustration?
"You really want it, don't you honey?" Natrually she pats your thigh, squeezing the soft flesh underneath her fingertips. At her touch your breath catches slightly, her hand was a lot higher up on your thigh than a casual touch... yet you didn't hate it, in fact you felt guilty for liking it so much.
"Maybe it's something to do with me... maybe my eggs aren't right or something..."
No. Sevika wouldn't have that. She refused to let you think that this was your fault, it was clearly her sons fault.
So... she did something about it. Like the perfect future mother-in-law she is.
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"Take it baby, takin' it so good for me... just a little longer, sweet girl-" The wet plap plap plap echoed off the walls as Sevika's hips met yours with each punishing thrust. Her hand was tangled in your hair at the base of your neck, pulling your head up just enough so you could see yourself in the floor to ceiling mirror.
You were on your knees, breasts squished flat into the floor, hands fisting in the rug beneath you. With each pummel of her cock deep inside you, your hips and ass were jiggling with the impact. Soft moans and whimpers were all you could let escape now- Sevika had wrung three orgasms out of you before fucking you, before manhandling you to the floor to breed you properly. "Look so f'kin pretty like this, sweetheart. All cryin' and whinin' for me... gonna fill you up so good.. so good..."
All you want is to tell her that it's too much, it feels too good. The words die in your throat as another pathetic moan is ripped from you instead. Your head felt light, like you were floating on clouds, sex had never felt so good, so right... Sevika loved it, how accepting you were of her harsh thrusts, her rough hands on you hips as she pulled you back onto her with zero resistance.
The pill was a good idea.
A creamy, white ring was forming around the base of her cock, forming white strings that kept her connected to with each grind of her hips. She runs her hands up and down your sides, letting out a guttural groan as her still still, thighs twitching as her second load bursts into you, filling you up. "That's it love... told you 'm gonna get get you nice and swollen f' me."
From the way her hips started up again, you could tell Sevika was nowhere near finished with you... and everything in you loved it. Wanted more. Wanted... her. Even if it was wrong, it felt so right.
