she/herlesbian and marriedđđđ§¸18 y.o.men DO NOT INTERACT
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marine biologist sevika with a baby seal <3
Growing tired of the toxic/abusive Abby headcanons
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I truly don't think Abby has it in her. Not in any timeline, not in any version of herself.
Abby is strong, yes â physically intimidating even- but her strength is protective, never oppressive. She's hyper aware of the power she carries in her body and in her presence, and she's especially careful with the people she loves.
In fact, Abby's worst fear might be becoming a person who could hurt someone she loves. If she even thought she'd made you feel unsafe â emotionally or physically â it would wreck her. She'd spiral into shame, shut down, go quiet for days. She's the type to overcorrect into gentleness because she never wants her strength to feel like a weapon.
She might snap at someone if she's deeply overwhelmed or panicked, especially in a moment of fear or high emotion. But even then, it's reactive â never controlling, never cruel. And she always circles back to take accountability.
What Abby might do instead:
Withdraw. When she's upset, she shuts down. Goes quiet, distant. Not to punishâ but because she doesn't know how to process it without accidentally hurting someone. This could feel like rejection if you didn't understand it, but it's self-protective, not abusive.
Internalize. She won't talk about what's wrong, even when she's hurting. She takes on too much, blames herself for things she can't control, and sometimes tries to "handle" things alone instead of leaning on others. This could cause tension â but again, it comes from love, not malice.
More than anything, Abby turns her intensity inward. She's her own harshest critic, especially if she thinks she's failed in her role, it devastates her.
In a relationship with her, built on deep emotional trust and so much care â there's no room for abuse. Disagreements? Of course. Miscommunications? Sometimes. But anything even resembling abuse would be the antithesis of who Abby is.
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letâs unfuck the narrative please. ŕźŕźŕźŕź
Sabrina Carpenter wears sparkling pink platform boots with heart cutouts on stage during the Short Nâ Sweet Tour
The Giver by Chappell Roan is Cowboy!Sevikaâs song
IM DYING
Call It What You Want
Like I meantioned before this is dedicated to my wife - also try to read it with the vibe of âGalway Girlâ by MALINDA as thatâs what I was aiming for.
[Verse 1]
She slipped into my world with a comment or two,
Had me laughing out loud, yeah, she always knew.
A little bit of teasing, a little back and forth,
Didnât take long âtil she became my north.
Started playinâ with the pet names, âbabeâ and âdear,â
One stuck real quick, now itâs all I hear.
Not a ring, not a vow, not a wedding parade,
But sheâs my wife in every way.
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, sheâs got a fire, got a wild little spark,
Sharp like lightning, but sheâs soft at heart.
Got me wrapped around, got me head over heels,
Loves me hard, and the love is real.
[Chorus]
Call it what you want, call it what you may,
Sheâs the one Iâll love âtil my hair turns grey.
No paper, no priest, no church bells play,
But Iâd swear my life sheâs mine to stay.
Call it what you want, call it what you may,
But sheâs my wife in every way.
[Verse 2]
Oh, sheâs a little dramatic, makes a scene just right,
Got a dirty mind but a heart so kind.
Wants to teach, wants to shape young souls,
But for now, she just teaches me to love another soul.
And damn, it gets lonely when the night gets long,
Miss her voice, miss her warmth, miss where I belong.
But I hold on tight, âcause I know someday,
Iâll wake up next to her and sayâ
[Chorus]
Call it what you want, call it what you may,
Youâre the one Iâll love âtil my hair turns grey.
No paper, no priest, no church bells play,
But Iâd swear my life youâre mine to stay.
Call it what you want, call it what you may,
But youâre my wife in every way.
[Bridge]
One day Iâll fly, one day Iâll run,
One day Iâll be where she wakes with the sun.
Drop to my knee, no more play,
Slip that ring on, make it stay.
[Final Chorus]
Call it what you want, call it what you may,
Sheâs the one Iâll love âtil my hair turns grey.
No paper, no priest, no church bells play,
But Iâd swear my life sheâs mine to stay.
Call it what you want, call it what you may,
But sheâs my wife in every way.
[Outro]
Sheâs my wife in every wayâŚ
And soon enough, sheâll take my name.
im sobbingđ
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puppy eyesđ
Sevika eyes doodles
sheâs my spirit animal
ah.
STAAAWWPPP
together forever :)
what if we were little bugs holding hands encased in amber forever and ever :))))
prints available here :p
Me when I see men thirsting over Abby đ(sheâs for girls only)
How do you like your mommy issues?
i canât handle more hot women wrestling on the family tv⌠i am but a closeted loser lesbian đđ
sigh save me butches with large hands save me đĽşđЎ
HAHSAUSHAUUAZHAYAH
[Self-ship] A lil indulge for myself <3 Based on "Archie Pin-up Page - Lipstick that is kiss proof"
BABIESđ
The scariest woman in Zaun manhandled by a hyperactive kid.
goddamn straight men
why
meow meow meow
Finna bite her bicep to stay quiet and I bet she'd like it.
Fun fact there's a type sea slugs called jorunna parva but they're also called sea bunnies. The reason you may ask is they look like this:
HEEEYY WHERE DID YOU GET THIS PICTURE OF ME
I've played these games before!
HAGUAGHAHHAHAHAHAHAA
i havenât watch the second one, whatâs its name???đ
butchfemme art :)
me forcing myself to watch abby owen boat scene to get a few seconds of abbys boobs:
Refuge at the Firelight Hideout
LUV ITTTTđđ
need sevika x femme!reader hcsđđ
yes ma'amđŤĄ
genuinely gay panics over you every hour of the day. she wants to tell you how pretty you are and how weak you make her but is too embarrassed to, so sheâll just stare at you lovingly when she thinks you arenât looking
likes it when you hang onto her arm when you walk down the street together. also likes opening doors for you, pulling out chairs for you, because you teasingly say âthank you my gentlemanâ every time and it makes her blush
it takes her all of 5.03 minutes to get ready to go out, while youâre still choosing an outfit fifteen minutes later. sheâll mope around and grumble about how you donât need all that prep because you look fine but secretly enjoys watching you put on makeup and do your hair. itâs like an art form to her. tries to kiss off your lip gloss the minute you put it on because she says you look so yummy
on that note. she loves the smell of your products and will find every conceivable excuse to bury her nose in your hair, kiss your lips, your neck, just to be close to your scent
never buys any maintenance products for herself (3 in 1 soap n she calls it a day) but sheâll hear you briefly mentioning something you wantâa new lip gloss, a skirt, a skincare productâand she'll just place it in front of you the next day without a wordÂ
any hetero who sees the two of you would assume sheâs the stone butch top and youâre the femme bottom and only sevika knows how friggin scary you can be when she makes you mad, like when she comes home late without telling you and scares the shit out of you, or when she gets into a fight and puts herself in danger
(she doesnât fear anything except the sound of you clicking your tongue)
will follow you around on shopping days and carry the bags. enjoys intimidating the other boyfriends and husbands waiting for their partners to finish shopping
you hold the reins in the relationship and she knows it. she loves it when you boss her around and call her your puppyÂ
carries you on her back on date nights when your heels start hurting your feet too much. she always teases you about them- âwhy the hell would anyone want to walk on plastic toothpicks?â but secretly thinks theyâre sexyÂ
always in dangerous protective lesbian boyfriend mode when you go out and youâre wearing something low cut. keeps a hand on your thigh or around your waist at all times and shoots venomous looks at any man who so much as glances at you.Â
loves it when youâre dressed up, but also loves it when youâre just chilling in the house in sweats, hair down without any makeup. she loves the way you look in the mornings with messy hair and sleepy eyes. once when she thought you were sleeping you hear her whispering âmy princessâ as she stroked your hair
now itâs an ongoing joke between you. sheâs your knight and youâre her princess
whenever you consult her on how you should do your nails next sheâll close her eyes and pick randomly like itâs a multiple choice test. this annoys you to no end. when you tell her to pick seriously she just smirks and says âhonestly? my favorite kinds of nails are short nails.âÂ
likes to plop down on the couch and pull you onto her lap after a long day of work and turn on the tv, nuzzling her face in your hair. sheâll fall asleep cuddling you in front of the tv five (5) minutes later but sheâll jolt awake as soon as you start to disentangle yourself from her ~~~ thank you @arcaneisundermyskin for the req :)
i dont know why but it just makes me sob sheâs such a nerdđ
book textures found here [x]
CITY OF THIEVES
written by david benioff, 2008
the main characterâs name is lev, perhaps a nod to abbyâs future ward
THE COUNT OF MONTE CRISTO
written by alexandre dumas, 1846
some of the storyâs key themes are revenge, redemption and forgiveness.. sounds a bit familiar, abigail
THE ILIAD & THE ODYSSEY
written by homer, c. 8th century BC
THE INGENIOUS GENTLEMAN DON QUIXOTE OF LA MANCHA
written by miguel de cervantes, 1605
HEART OF DARKNESS
written by joseph conrad, 1899
DIVINE COMEDY
written by dante alighieri, 1321
LITTLE WOMEN
louisa may aclott, 1868
THE MOONSTONE
written by wilkie collins, 1868
THE ADVENTURES OF HUCKLEBERRY FINN
written by mark twain, 1884
ONE THOUSAND AND ONE NIGHTS, TALES FROM THE ARABIAN NIGHTS
written by various authors, c. 1706-1721
MEDEA
written by euripides, 431 BC
THE ROSE GARDEN HUSBAND
written by margaret widdemer, 1915
THE WAR OF THE WORLDS
written by H. G. wells, 1898
WAR AND PEACE
written by leo tolstoy, 1867
ROBINSON CRUSOE
written by daniel defoe, 1719
THE PICTURE OF DORIAN GRAY
written by oscar wilde, 1890
THE DREAM-QUEST OF UNKNOWN KADATH
written by H. P. lovecraft, 1943
THE SCARLET LETTER
written by nathaniel hawthorne, 1850
NINETEEN EIGHTY-FOUR
written by george orwell, 1949
TREASURE ISLAND
written by robert louis stevenson, 1883
A TALE OF TWO CITIES
written by charles dickens, 1859
FISHING IN UTOPIA: SWEDEN & THE FUTURE THAT DISAPPEARED
written by andrew brown, 2008
STRANGE CASE OF DR JEKYLL & MR HYDE
written by robert louis stevenson, 1886
IM CRYING
Jinx: why is Sevika punching the walls and crying?
You: she's drunk.
Jinx: and?
You: she saw a picture of my wife.
Jinx: ...but she is your wife.
You: I know.
OH MY GOD IM LITERALLY GONNA SOB. I TEARED UP. LOOK AT VIIIIII SHE LOVES HER LITTLE BABYYYYYYY
artist - @lonylincor on twt