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Like really lost in the sauce.

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I'm so lost in the sauce of The Arcana. I'd die for Julian

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It had been nearly a month since her wedding night and Lizette was growing increasingly more frustrated and in nearly every sense of the word. Ra’al had been gone from their chamber before she had awoken the next morning and could practically count how long they had spent in each others presence since. That amount was only not 0 because Ra’al didn’t have a choice in the matter. It had been explained to them both very clearly by Shia when he sat them down in the same room for the first time together since their wedding night. 

“Do you two have an idea of why you’re here?” Shia asked from where he stood between the two lounge chairs the dysfunctional couple occupied.

“No.”

“Yes” They both answered at the same time which made the advisor sigh and shake his head. 

Of course he had expected as much from his master, he was willfully ignorant on many fronts and Shia had no reason to believe this would be different. He was a little surprised by how the king couldn’t even seem to bear to look at the queen, he had never been stingy with an irritated glare before they wed. 

“Really? Not even a remote inkling, sire?” When an annoyed ‘tch’ was all the response he got back from Ra’al, Shia continued. “Your wedding was nearly a week ago and you haven’t been in the same room since.” 

“And? We accomplished what we were required to do.” Ra’al’s deep blue gaze leveled on his silver haired friend, “Who cares beyond that?”

“While… be that as it may, ahem..” He cleared his throat, “in regards to the wedding night, its not exactly true to the entire sentiment. There were reasons you agreed to the match and treaty in the first place, Sire. Yes you may have met the expectation to validate your wedding, continuing on as such will not address the issue in full. I think no one here is remotely surprised by the fact or unaware that you did not have a desire to marry, but there are several reasons you have. The supplies from her majesty’s kingdom could have been traded for or procured through other means, but this match addressed something even greater still. The realm requires stability and an unmarried King cannot provide it forever. A marriage indicates that at some point there will be an heir.” He held up his hand to keep Ra’al from interrupting him as he knew he would attempt to do, “Yes I quite aware that you have no desire for such a thing and don’t think it necessary, but the thing is perhaps you don’t but your people do. This is a royal court, there are eyes everywhere. People gossip and it hasn’t gone unnoticed that your new bride doesn’t sleep in your chambers. Political marriage or not, that is unusual.”

“What are you saying then?”

Lizette gave a soft sigh of understanding, connecting the dots that Ra’al had obviously not. “He’s saying I have to sleep in your chambers.”

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I really gotta start working in smaller canvases

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First Night; Night's End

Lizette’s fingers ran through his hair as they kissed, unable to resist as she had never been able to touch another person this much without her power overwhelming the mortal. Even Claudia had to generally wear gloves when she was attending her mistress. 

When their kiss broke, Liz began to pull away, instinctually as she was so used to avoiding touch.Had she thought about instead of just acting, she would’ve realized how silly it was, Not only was her body pressed against him, they were still locked together. It made heat fill her face anew. Although she had attempted to pull away, Ra’al tugged her back against him with only enough force to shift her back. 

“There’s no point in getting up, little minx.” Ra’al spoke low with a rasp of lingering lust to his tone. “There’s no way to leave this room tonight. The court will be celebrating around us, in hopes of hearing something interesting.” He shifted his weight so he laid on his back, keeping her tucked against him as he did so. He had slipped from between her thighs in his movement, letting them both comfortably lay against the plush bedding. A chuckle rumbled in his chest where her head had nestled. “Not that any of that matters. I doubt you could walk even if you wanted to.”

It was at his tease that Liz realized she was indeed a bit sore both in her thighs and at the apex between them. She gave a little huff of defiance, but stretched against him before letting herself curl upon his chest, hoping he would continue to be able to resist the buzz of her energy as he has so far. “Well if I have no choice.” 

“You don’t.” He agreed, letting his arm rest over her small frame. This wasn’t what he had expected. Ra’al thought the whole night would be tedious and aggravating…He had known he had no choice when it came to the bedding, but he never would’ve expected how his desire had overtaken him as it had. She hadn’t complained about him hurting her yet, so he chose to take her words at face value. 

“Well, if that’s the case then I guess I’ll stay… for now.”

Despite Lizette’s weak protest, she reveled in the ability to touch and be touched by someone else. Inwardly she admitted to herself that it hadn’t been so bad… she had wanted him.. And he her. If there was no way to leave the chamber for the night, the pair both went with their desire, even though neither would’ve admitted to it. They were only required to consummate the marriage once, but Lizette found herself straddled atop him or pinned beneath him throughout the night. They both had never slept so well, physically exhausting one another by the end of the night. 

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WIP Liz

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figuring out humanizations

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Mild Spice

Somewhere between wholesome and spicy.

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Needed a place to drop NSFW arts and etc.

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More Spice

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Needed a place to drop NSFW arts and etc.

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First Night, First Finale

Ra’al was amused with the sounds he could coax from her, but he wasn’t able to muse longer than a moment before he was buried to the hilt within her once more and lost in every little quiver of her walls around him. He groaned when she pulled herself closer, his grip tightening on the bed frame. 

“Nn.. R-...” Liz attempted his name but another thrust cut her voice short. Her body trembled slightly, heat pooling in the place where they were connected. She could feel her stomach tightening and something building… but everything was entirely new sensations to her, which meant she could feel the build up but she didn’t know to what… but it didn’t take long for her to find out. 

Ra’al could feel her walls tightening around him as she neared her climax, only further pressed on by the desire to make her orgasm. Her legs were firmly latched around his waist, so he was confident enough to release her thigh in favor of her ass. His fingers sank into the supple flesh, using it for more leverage to thrust deeper. “That’s right…” He growled into her ear, enjoying the way her whole body shivered when he did so. “Cum for me, little mouse.” 

Lizette gave a small cry of surprise when he began to thrust deeper, but the sound was not pained so he didn’t cease his motion. “Nnn.. R-Ra’al… AH!” She cried out as something new ripped through her. He could feel every wave of her pleasure as she came from the way she squeezed and pulsed around his cock. 

“Ng… Fuck. Liz…” Feeling her pussy squeeze and convulse around his cock as she took him to the hilt again was too much for him and with another wave of her convulsions sent him over the edge, filling her to the brim as he buried himself as deep as he could and stilled.

Neither could tell how much time passed, each of them clinging to the other. A mess of wrapped limbs and attempts to catch their breath. Ra’al hadn’t intended to finish inside her, but nothing had gone as he had expected the night to. Eventually he regained himself enough to pull back enough so he knew he wasn’t crushing her beneath his weight. 

Were this any other woman, Ra’al would’ve dismissed her once the deed was done… but Lizette was no concubine. She was his wife… and the sight of her panting and spent beneath him affected him more than he would’ve openly admitted. At least not openly to anyone else. 

His hand found her chin and gently lifted it to raise her gaze to his face and the world came back into focus for her. He chuckled low with pleased amusement at her state, drawing his thumb over her lips almost affectionately. “Still in there?” He teased know full well this was her first experience with sex, but teasing her came second nature. 

Lizette moaned softly as he touched her so gently, letting him tilt her head so she was looking at him as she came back around from her climax. “Nnn.. Nope.” She managed in response, her legs loosening slightly around his waist so he was able to lean back a little more. Neither of them made any move to withdraw, but Ra’al chuckled again in amusement at her response. 

Instead of some smart ass response, Ra’al leaned down and caught her lips with his own in a kiss which was sweeter than those before. He wasn’t sure why he felt the urge to kiss her now that the deed was done…  but he did. 

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Ero Doodles? Yes plz

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First Night, New Depths

Ra’al hesitated, he had heard the words before.. And taking them at face value had been a mistake the last time… but something about how she held his gaze and tightened her legs around his waist made him strangely give weight to her words. After a moment he groaned as he felt how tight and inviting her cunny was around him. 

“Fuck.. Liz…”

“Yes.” She managed to quip, some of her spirited pushback peaked through their cloud of lust and desire. 

He was taken off guard, not expecting her reaction. After half of a second he chuckled low, his grip on her thigh tightening. “When you put it that way.” He growled back, trailing heated kisses over her jaw and down her throat as he began to push deeper.

He was painfully slow in his movements, still afraid he would hurt her despite her confidence. They both moaned when he pressed himself fully inside her to the very hilt of his cock. Somehow, despite her size, she managed to successfully accept the entirety of his size with relative ease. It would’ve been a feat to marvel over, if they weren’t both burning with lust. 

Ra’al didn’t wait for affirmation to move, instead once he felt her relax around him he began to move. He kept his grip around her thigh, but shifted his other hand from her hip to grip the bed frame above them. He didn’t want to crush her hip beneath his grasp, but as he bottomed out inside her it took all of his self restraint to keep control. This was the first time his entirety had been accepted, and the feel of her hot and wet walls around his cock tried to undo him. 

“Deceptive little minx,” He growled against the flesh of her throat, dragging his teeth down to bite the crook of her neck softly. He felt her body shiver beneath him, rocking his hips slowly to test what she could handle. Her being able to accept the fill of him was one thing, it was another to continue to take it. 

Despite Ra’al’s reservations, Liz cried out softly beneath him as she felt both his teeth and his cock sink into her tender flesh. Her legs tightened slightly around his waist as her back arch beneath him. The pain had quick faded, pale in comparison to how her flesh practically crackled with fire every place they touched. Every sensation was new to her. She had always avoided contact for fear of her energy… but he seemed in control of himself despite where their bodies met seeping her divine energy into him. 

It was almost overwhelming to go from avoiding contact as much as possible to the way he was touching her. Liz released his shoulder in favor of wrapping her arms around his neck and letting their bodies press more firmly together as he thrust within her. Each time he plunged himself completely into her she couldn’t help the moan it made her elicit. 

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First Night, Finally

He paused with his cock nestled between her thighs, able to feel her heat and the slickness on her thighs. There was pleasure in the knowledge she wanted him enough that her desire had wet even her thighs. It made it hard not to just give into the temptation to take her as he pleased, but somehow he managed to hold back. “This will hurt… but only for a moment.” He hoped her desire would be enough to overtake any pain of deflowering her. 

Liz’s face was stained a deeper shade of pink than even her hair as she watched him above her, her legs easily parting at his guidance. She swallowed harshly as she lifted her gaze from his sex back to his face where their eyes met. “...It’s ok.” Liz spoke softly, but it was clear affirmation to continue. Ra’al took one hand to her hip, the other hooked around her opposite thigh to give him some leverage of her small frame. He leaned down and took her lips in a kiss far sweeter than the one before, drawing her to him and finding her tongue as it deepened. Only when she was thoroughly drawn into their kiss did he press his cock against her slick entrance.

Ra’al lifted her hips with his grasp of her thigh as he pushed beyond her barrier, not releasing her from their kiss as he did so. He could feel her shudder beneath him and knew it must’ve been painful for her, but he gently squeezed her hip and thigh in an attempt to draw her attention from the pain. He deepened the kiss and held her still for several moments, letting her adjust to the pain and his size. He had not pushed fully within her, for fear he might hurt her more if he had fully sheathed himself within her. Even the most trained of concubines had found it difficult to take him fully, which made him hold back. With her tiny frame it was a small miracle she could take him in any capacity. 

He broke their kiss and studied her face as they both caught their breath. Liz shivered beneath him, sending ripples through him where they were connected, feeling the shiver quiver through her walls. One of her hands had found it’s way to brace against his shoulder where her nails dug into him. Ra’al could hardly register the pain of her nails with the way she squeezed so tightly around him. After a moment she shifted so her legs slipped around his hips and with small pressure she drew him deeper within. 

Ra’al gave a low growl of both pleasure and warning, “I’m not going to hurt you for my own pleasure, Liz. Easy.”

It was one of the only times he had used her name, and perhaps the first time he had used Liz opposed to her full name. Liz let the hand which was not braced against his shoulder rest against the side of his neck, burying her fingers in the fiery locks which were already mussed and messy from their shifting about in the bed. There was a please grumble as her fingers tangled in his hair, but she lifted her gaze to meet his. She shook her head lightly, “You won’t hurt me.” She could see his skepticism in his expression, so she tugged his hair a little more firmly, “I will tell you if you’re hurting me… so just t-trust me.” Her voice wavered slightly, finding forming words more difficult than she expected. 

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I can sketch wholesome shit too.

Sometimes.

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Spicy Sketch

Gonna post some previews of my spicy sketches. To see the full image hop over to my twitter at

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Batty for coffee

ADHD need the spicy bean juice to make the brain go zoomie.

I've added my kofi link should anyone feel so inclined.

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First Night, Giving into desires

Only confounding him further, at the sound she let out a soft laugh. The sound tinkled in the room, breaking the tension between them. Ra’al’s own anxiety dissipated as his thoughts were claimed with only the ability to focus upon her. He let her sit upon his lap, very aware of how little was between them. He could easily rip away their clothing and take her, but he didn’t act on his impulse. 

Instead he allowed her to move at her own pace, but he couldn’t entirely hold his desires back, as he lifted a hand to her shift and tugged upon the ties only hard enough to release the knots. The thin fabric parted, resting with only a glimpse of her flesh below it revealed. He couldn’t help the slightly frustrated huff which left him, to which Liz gave another soft laugh. She reached between them and caught the fabric of her shift and let it shimmy over her shoulders until it fell off her small frame and pooled on the bed and over his legs. 

Lizette thought she would have felt more embarrassed in this moment where she was fully nude and exposed to his hungry observation, but something about the way his restraint empowered her to push past the awkwardness of this and only focus on their clear shared desire. 

Ra’al’s hand grazed over her hip as he took in the sight of her laid completely bare above him, watching how she flushed over her whole body. He watched as her pert pink nipples hardened to the cool air of the chamber and how the flush radiated over the soft swell of her small breasts. “You’re beautiful.” He breathed with strange sincerity, though he winced softly when she shifted her weight back against his now throbbing erection. 

“Did I hurt you?” Liz asked with concern as she started to lift her weight off him, only to be stopped by his strong hand which halted her motion and kept her weight firmly placed against him. 

It was Ra’al’s turn to laugh, as if she would be able to hurt him. “You’re practically a feather, little mouse. That was not from pain.. At least not the kind you think.” He smirked as color flooded her face when she registered his meaning. How could one be so daring and unafraid of him yet be so innocent? 

As if she could read his thoughts, her face shifted from embarrassment to determination. If he were not so consumed with desire he might’ve thought it was cute. Liz slid a hand between them and found the ties of his pants.. She didn’t hesitate, but pulled them loose and as he shifted his hips up from the bed enough that she could push him free from the fabric. Her determination met her inexperience as she faltered once his desire was freed and stood erect between her thighs which straddled his hips. 

Ra’al had placed her above him in an attempt to keep from hurting her beneath him, but it was clear she didn’t know what to do from here. He might’ve been amused at the situation had his erection not throbbed so painfully with the desire to take her. He shifted them both once more so she was tucked firmly against the bed beneath him, shedding the rest of his own clothes in the process.