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Zaun was full of its typical tumultuous vitality. Only those who lived here could really appreciate the symphony created by the constant buzz of machinery and the far-off conversation of its residents. But today felt different. The gritty cobblestones beneath your feet seemed to mimic the beat of your exhilaration as you and Sevika walked hand in hand.
You had been thinking about getting a new piercing for weeks, and after much deliberation, today was the day. Sevika, your ever-supportive girlfriend, had insisted on accompanying you. Not only to ensure everything went smoothly and that you'll be fine, but also because she enjoyed these little adventures with you.
The piercing shop was tucked away in a quiet alley, its faded sign almost hidden by the thick layers of grime and dust. Despite its modest exterior, it was well-known in Zaun for its skilled piercers and unique offerings. As you pushed open the door, a small bell jingled above, echoing, announcing your arrival.
Inside, the shop was a mix of metal, glass, and the sharp scent of disinfectant. Display cases filled with various jewelry options lined the walls, and the faint hum of machinery added to the sterile atmosphere. Sevika leaned casually against the counter, her mechanical arm resting on the edge as she surveyed the room with her usual calm demeanor.
"You sure about this?" she asked. Her free hand going up your body before stopping to squeeze the side of your hips, her voice low and teasing as her eyes met yours. Her lips curled into a small, knowing smile, the one that always made your heart skip a beat.
"Absolutely," you replied, your grin widening. "I’ve been wanting this for a while now. A little pain isn’t going to scare me."
Sevika chuckled, her gaze softening. "That’s my girl."
As you browsed the various piercing options, a young woman with vibrant pink hair and an impressive collection of piercings approached. Her eyes lit up when she saw Sevika, clearly intrigued by her imposing figure and the air of confidence she carried.
"Hey there," the staff member greeted with a wide smile, dancing when approaching Sevika. "You look like someone who’s up for a challenge." She smirked, gesturing toward a large, colorful wheel mounted on the wall behind the counter. "We’ve got a special promotion today. Spin the wheel, and whatever it lands on, you get the piercing for free. Interested?"
Sevika raised an eyebrow before scoffing loudly, which made you hit her arm. She looked down at you while you mouthed, "Be nice" to her. "You want me to spin that?"
"Come on, it'll be fun. And honestly, I bet you’d rock whatever it lands on." The staff replied in a teasing tone.
Sevika rolled her eyes before turning to you, her eyes looking at you—waiting for you to answer for her.
You laughed, squeezing her hand. "Why not? Could be interesting. Plus, it's free. Would never turn down on that." You said, winking at your girlfriend.
With a shrug, Sevika stepped up to the wheel and gave it a solid spin. The clattering sound filled the room, the colors blurring together as the wheel spun rapidly. You watched, anticipation building, as it began to slow.
Finally, it stopped on a section labeled "Labret Piercing."
"Looks like you’re getting a labret piercing," the staff member announced, clearly pleased with the outcome.
Sevika smirks, unfazed by the result. "Alright, let’s do it."
The staff member led Sevika to one of the chairs, her demeanor professional yet friendly. As Sevika settled in, you couldn’t help but admire how effortlessly cool she looked, even in a situation like this. Her confidence was infectious.
The piercer began by cleaning the area, explaining each step of the process as she worked. "This will be quick," she assured. "You’ll feel a pinch, and then it’ll be over."
Sevika nodded, her expression calm and composed. "I’m ready."
The piercer lined up the needle, her movements precise and practiced. You stood nearby, your eyes fixed on Sevika’s face.
Despite the tension in the air, she remained completely relaxed, her confidence unwavering.
There was a brief moment of pressure, and then it was done. The piercer quickly secured the small stud, stepping back to admire her work. "All set," she said with a smile, handing Sevika a mirror.
Sevika took the mirror, her eyes narrowing slightly as she inspected her reflection. After a moment, she nodded in approval. "Not bad," she muttered, her fingers lightly brushing over the new piercing.
You stepped closer, your eyes shining with admiration. The labret piercing added an extra edge to her already striking features, enhancing the sharp lines of her face. "You look incredible," you whispered in a teasing tone. The one that Sevika knows way too well. You leaned in to press a kiss to her cheek.
Sevika smirks while raising her eyebrow, placing her hands on your hips. She knows you're turned on right now. "Thanks, babe. Your turn now."
"Do I get one for free too?" You asked, head turning around before giggling when the pink-haired woman shakes her head in response.
The piercer prepped the area, explaining each step as she had with Sevika. You felt a mix of excitement and nervousness, but Sevika’s steady presence beside you was reassuring.
The moment came, and the piercer worked quickly, the sensation sharp but brief. Before you knew it, the piercing was done, a small stud gleaming in the light. Sevika leaned in, her eyes warm as she admired your new look.
"You look amazing," she said softly, her fingers brushing over your cheek. "Suits you."
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A few days later, you found yourself at Sevika’s place, waiting for her to return from work. She had mentioned a particularly tense day ahead, dealing with shipments of shimmer and keeping the underworld’s thieves at bay. You had grown used to the unpredictability of her job, but it still left you on edge sometimes.
Especially now that as the door creaked open, you turned, expecting to see Sevika’s usual composed self. Instead, what greeted you was a sight that made you blink in surprise.
Sevika stood in the doorway, her normally sleek hair now unevenly cut, jagged ends framing her face in a rough, disheveled style. She ran a hand through the short strands, her expression a mix of frustration and disbelief.
"Sevika, what happened?" you asked, rushing to her side.
She sighed, dropping her bag by the door and shrugging off her coat.
"Got into a bit of a scuffle at work," she explained, her tone cold as she rewinds what happened. "A group of thieves tried to make off with some shimmer. Things got messy, and one of them decided my hair was fair game."
Your eyes widened as you took in the uneven cuts, some sections shorter than others. "They cut your hair?"
Sevika nodded, a wry smile tugging at her lips. "Yeah, in the middle of the fight. Guess they thought it’d throw me off. Didn’t work, though."
You couldn’t help but chuckle, shaking your head in disbelief.
"Only you would come back from a fight looking like this and still manage to pull it off."
Sevika smirked, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "What can I say? I make it work."
Despite the humor, you could tell she was annoyed by the unexpected haircut. You reached out, gently running your fingers through her hair. "Want me to even it out for you?"
She hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah, that’d be great. Thank you."
You led her to the bathroom, grabbing a pair of scissors and a comb. As she sat down, you carefully worked to even out the jagged edges, transforming the rough cut into a sleek, sharp bob.
The new style accentuated her strong features and the fresh labret piercing, giving her an even more striking appearance.
As you finished, Sevika inspected herself in the mirror, her expression softening. "Not bad," she murmured, turning her head from side to side. "I might actually like this."
You smiled, wrapping your arms around her from behind. "You look incredible. But then again, you always do."
Sevika turned, pulling you into a gentle kiss. "Thanks for fixing it. I don’t know what I’d do without you."
You leaned into her embrace, feeling a warmth spread through your chest.
"You don’t have to worry about that. I’m not going anywhere." You replied to her, smiling up at her, your eyes shining.
At that point, you couldn't stop yourself from staring at her face. Her new hair plus the piercing? Hot.
Hot.
Hot.
That is all you can think of right now. Sevika grabbed your face with both of her hands. "You're staring way too much, sweetheart,"
You smirked at her, "what can I say? You look incredible hot." You said, biting your lip. You stepped back to look at her body, up and down.
She hums, crossing her arms together, the action causing her muscles to shift and tighten, a quiet display of the power and grace she carries effortlessly.
You looked at her face, catching the exact moment her eyebrows raise—clearly suggesting or rather implying something.
Giggling, you pulled Sevika in for a hot kiss, her right hand automatically wrapping around your waist, while her metal hand goes straight for your ass.