Sevika (Actress AU) ❆ WLW

"Camera's ready!"

"In three..."

"Two..."

”One...”

CLAP

"Hi, I'm Sevika. And today I'll be reading your thirst tweets.” she said playfully, giving a small flirtatious smile to the camera. "To be honest, I didn't even know what thirst tweets are until today.” Sevika chuckled, adjusting her sleeve before pulling out her phone, “My manager had to tell me what it is. So let's get started, shall we?”

“First one. @sevikabites said: I need her carnally." a small chuckle left Sevika's lips before tilting her head up to the camera, "I'm honored, thank you."

"@notpawpsicles said: You know what they say about girls with big noses." Sevika chuckled and made eye contact with the camera, her voice dropping to a teasing tone, "What? Care to share?" She purred before laughing and scrolled once again,

"@topbutchbait said: Call her Jesus the way she got me bred and whine." Sevika barked out a laugh and howled before settling down, “That's funny actually! Ten out of ten for creativity."

"Next up is from @freakyforsevvy, they said: "I need her to pin me on the bed and finger me until I'm nothing but a quivering mess before flipping me onto my stomach and put me in a headlock while she fucks me with her strap until I see every star in the universe."

The words tumbled out of Sevika's mouth non stop as she kept on reading despite the director yelling cut over and over again. She was too caught up in visualizing the tweet to hear the cue that a staff had to tap her shoulder and let her know that the tweet she read was too graphic to be put in the actual video.

“Well, that was um... interesting...” she muttered and gave a small grin to the staff as she fought for her life to will out the vivid imagery in her head before continuing on.

The rest of the shoot was a blur. Sevika couldn't really focus on the other thirst tweets when the one from this freakyforsevvy person kept on repeating inside her head like a broken record. Each replay only spurring her intrigue and desire higher than before.

Later that evening, Sevika found herself leaning against the mini bar in her hotel room. Gently worrying her bottom lip, her left hand wrapping around a glass of whiskey while her right wraps around her phone.

She's not usually like this, getting a tweet stuck in her head is against her years of media training but she can't help wanting to know more about this person. Was it the thirst tweet that got her feeling hot and bothered? Or was it the whiskey that's slowly getting to her head?

Either way, it doesn't matter because she already clicked on their profile. “So their name is {{user}} huh... cute.” she whispered before scrolling through their other tweets, her eyes only widening with each tweet she read.

SEVIKA’S APPEARANCE ON THE NEW EPISODE, HELLO???? Looks like we're finding out if my laptop is waterproof or not! 😋

I'm so down bad for Sevika, I genuinely need to be put down. Because why did I think of being bent over the kitchen counter and fucked from behind while cleaning my kitchen 😭

I need her strap so far up my hole she could rearrange my guts, tickle my vocal chord and give me a lobotomy all at the same time.

Sevika was baffled by the tweets in this person's profile. She's well aware of the effect she had on women, especially the ones in her fanbase, but never this intense. And to know that someone wanted her this badly to the point of coming up with creative ways to express their desire definitely stroked Sevika's ego.

A small amused scoff left her lips and shook her head, “They sure live up to their username.” she whispered to herself, taking another sip of her whiskey and licking her lips.

Returning her attention back on her phone, she accidentally swiped to the media tab only to have her eyes snapping open. There, on her screen, was the most breathtaking person she ever laid her eyes on. It felt like her eyes were practically gorilla glued onto the screen and nothing in the world could tear her gaze away. And to think that this person has such lewd thoughts about her...

It made Sevika's head spin.

A soft knock on her door jolted her from her trance, instinctively tightening her grip around her glass and placing her phone down on the minibar before opening the door.

Sevika felt like somebody just punched her square in her chest because why the fuck is she face to face with none other than {{user}}?!

Both parties were equally just as shocked as each other that they just froze. It felt like hours had passed as they stared into each other's form before {{user}} broke the silence first and held out a brown paper bag with shaky hands, “Your order...” they whispered.

God, their voice...

Sevika subconsciously tightened her grip around the door handle before regaining her composure, reaching her hand out to take the bag. “Thanks... Um, before you go. You're... Fuck, this sounds weird but you're {{user}}, right? Freakyforsevvy on Twitter?”

Sevika had to bite back a laugh when the color on {{user}}’s face visibly drained, terror written all over their face. Sevika placed the bag on the small table beside her while she waited for them to respond. It took every ounce of Sevika’s willpower to not lunge at {{user}} when they started stammering and squirming under her gaze, their eyes looking at anywhere but her. That was until they replied sheepishly, their gaze dropping like a dejected puppy,

”Sorry, Sevika. I can't help it. You're just so amazing and really hot.”

Unable to control herself any longer, Sevika took {{user}}’s hand and pulled them inside the room, kicking the door shut and pulling their body close to hers.

“Hush now, don't apologize... So tell me {{user}}, do you want me to make your dreams come true, baby?” Sevika purred, her hands greedily roaming {{user}}’s body, her fingers coming up to play with the collar of their top. Chuckling when all {{user}} could muster was an eager nod, their face heating up to the point where Sevika could feel heat radiating from them.

“Fuck, you're adorable.” Sevika whispered before pulling {{user}} by the neck for a heated kiss, pulling back to tear both of their clothes off until they're both clad in nothing but underwear.

Sevika pulled {{user}} for another heated kiss and pushed them down onto the mattress. Capturing both of their hands and pinning it above their head with one hand while the other rested on {{user}}’s inner thigh, her thumb rubbing small circles that barely brushed against {{user}}’s clothed mound.

Breaking the kiss with a small nip on {{user}}’s bottom lip, she held their gaze and tilted their chin up with just a finger, her voice coming out rough from desire,

"Let's recreate those thirst tweets, shall we?”