[Long, slow, [ sore ] stretch.]

[The 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬-𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬-𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬!⭒° of a cheap lighter & soft, irritable muttering.]

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She returns the feline sound a little better this time, still grinning, hefting one of their legs over her hips & settling into him.

Stealing a press of lips across his before resting their foreheads together, humming a soft, content sound.

“Hey, baby,” she greets softly, stroking his hair back.

Grabbing the back of it’s head with a palm, or at least aiming to, intent on ruffling its hair up as she yawns.

“As if you aren’t aware of exactly how much of a menace you are.”

She scratches lightly over her belly with her prosthetic hand.

“Hungry? Should make somethin’ before Blue starts up.”

Y’know it’s gotta be a form of PTSD to be so concerned at just being noticed by Jinx. /hs /aff

Hey kid.

Clicking her tongue.

Lazy ass.

Shoving herself up to go lumbering over, sliding a hand under him as she sinks down to curl up all around him.

Digging fingers through fur & bonking faces with a grin.

“Hey to you too, gatito.”

-she eyes him down slowly from head to toe.

“I don’t fight for anyone’s entertainment.”

Like she has time for that bullshit.

Biting down on the gold filter of her cigarillo, she exhales the smoke sharply. “Got nothin’ to do with me.”

Oh now both brows are up, blade grey eyes sharp as her lips twist into an amused sneer. With a crackle her butane lighter clicks on, lighting the cigarillo between her lips & she pushes herself up to her feet.

“Think you got the wrong bitch,” she rumbles. Rocking forward with all her 6’1” self,—

[Lifting her head.]

[Kiggi spotted.]

…hhffhh.

[poor imitation of a chuff given, a grin tugging at her lips.]

Letting her head fall to one side, squinting up at the stranger with a grimace.

Not weird at all. Standin’ around while she’s knocked out like that. Sure.

Scoffing softly she sits up, already searching her pockets for her lighter. “You [ need ] somethin’?” Her tone suggests she’d rather he didn’t.

Slow blink, scrubbing a rough hand over her face, brows a little up in an exasperated way.

Hadn’t meant to fall asleep out here…

Feeling her back crack & pop in various places, she has to silently admit to herself she’s getting too old for these all nighters.

Desperately poking at my will to draw to wake it up because I need more Sevika happy trail 😔🙏

Day 2 #melvikaweek #melmedarda #sevika #arcane

In her element
#Sevika #Arcane

[ Stretching ] out, rolling her head slowly side to side. She scrunches her nose when her blunt, down to its end, burns her tongue on her last drag.

Setting it aside to let it fizzle out as she relaxes in her little alley hangout, sunk in her deep sofa, flicking through paperwork.

-by each gentle roll.

Real fuckin' brave considering all she had to do was push his head down.

"Maybe I gotta throw you a lil further in, see if you're callin' me a rat when you're needin' saving from th'fuckin' sharks."

She scoffs, smacking his paw away with playful lightness, splashing water at him with a mean grin.

"Brave words when you're over here groping me," she growls, starting to stalk toward him, finding it funny that the waves barely push at her & reach below her tits while Blue is getting gently lifted-

An [ open ] shirt. So really, he's all up against her abs & chest when she grabs him up. Squeezing him for a quick headbump before putting him back down, softening her stance to let the waves push & pull at her.

"You callin' me a rat, fucker?"

She's got that look in her eye, spoiling for a 'fight'

Guffawing when she comes back up, shaking her hair out & slicking it back before she's wading out toward him quick as she can, making sure his little kitty face is above water with a scoop of her arm.

Grinning at him with a lil wink.

"Thought I saw a drownin' rat, least it's a cute one."

Grinning at Vi, raising her hand in greeting & nodding in thanks at the offer of food. She'll work up an appetite first.

Got a target in her sights...

Grinning even wider as she stalks the lil blue soggy shit in the water, timing her windup for a cannon ball as she drops the beach bag.

Beach time, huh?

Showing up with a beach bag under her arm, wearing an open short sleeve with nothing under it & a pair of long swim shorts & two thick stripes of sunscreen on her cheeks.

Shoving her hair back, her prosthetic left at home, lookin' for the party.

Summer weather definitely isn’t their best friend by a long shot.

But the ocean does have a good temping pull to it that Blue won’t be able to resist for very long. Even if it means some extensive showering and drying off once the fun has ended for the day.

#arcanebeach