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#;flesh and feather

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#;flesh and feather

@duckduckparry

Quinn seemed placated knowing she wouldn’t have to be participating for too long in any dance at least. Her feet were deft in the woods and mountains but she feared flat, even ballroom flooring that somehow left her more clumsy. It wasn’t easy to get a graceful rhythm though when it felt like a hundred sets of eyes were on her, judging, assessing.

“An escape and a glass or two?” Quinn paused and turned her back, not bothering to directly shoo the other knight away to change again at that point. “Alright... okay, I’ll dance a bit, and I’ll try not to step on your feet too much.”

She owed something for the favor out of her own principle anyway. The ranger changed deftly like she would in a barracks, aware of Fiora’s general presence but also more comfortable with it by then. When she was almost done equipping herself and attempting to put the suit back where it belonged, she piped up. “Don’t take this the wrong way but you look exhausted.”

#duckduckparry #;blood in the sky rain in my veins

(( I unfortunately gotta take a temp week hiatus on threads for some stuff, thanks for the patience y’all

#;out of enemy lines #tbd

moonaspect-a

“I still taste the past.”

— Unknown (via sunsetquotes)

#;in her pages

Where do I go for a Quinn bootie permit?

(( to your nearest demacian government office

Have to endure a boss fight with the bird unless you’re really fast

#;out of enemy lines #tbd #anon

What was your muse’s best sexual experience?

(( a little hard to say, what few encounters Quinn has are impulsive, not meant to last long, and usually away from Demacia so it would likely be an encounter where her and the person actually had a couple common interests and she didn’t feel guilty/threatened/stressed about sticking around for a whole night or taking things slower.

#choicelesshope #her experience is so far limited #thanks for asking though #;out of enemy lines #;nsfw

what is your muse’s favorite place(s) to be touched?

(( Her neck and inner thighs are great points, but Quinn’s back is probably her favorite place because that’s where she holds most tension. Any attention there can potentially make her melt

#;nsfw #anon #;out of enemy lines

everythings-all-write

In-Depth Sinday Meme

What is your muse’s favorite place(s) to be touched?

Are there any foods that are like aphrodisiacs to your muse?

Are there particular scents/sounds that turn your muse on?

Does your muse enjoy dirty talk? Do they like to do the talking or being dirty talked?

What are some subtle gestures that get your muse in the mood?

How does your muse communicate to others they they’re in the mood?

How does your muse flirt?

How does your muse approach someone they want to sleep with?

What are some physical things your muse does when they want someone to sleep with them?

How does your muse approach one-night stands versus long term partners?

Is your muse very physically intimate?

Is your muse very emotionally intimate?

Does your muse enjoy cuddling after sex?

What are the requirements for your muse to sleep with someone?

Does your muse use protection? If so, what kind?

What is a fantasy your muse has?

Is your muse noisy in bed? How noisy? What makes them reach that level?

Does your muse enjoy teasing? Giving or receiving? How long can they stand it?

How does your muse respond to people making advances on them?

What is a kink your muse has? How would they bring it up to their partner?

What is one sexual insecurity that your muse has?

What kills the mood for your muse instantly?

What gets your muse in the mood instantly?

Does your muse enjoy roleplaying in the bedroom?

Does your muse prefer gentle lovemaking or rough sex?

Is your muse the type to fall in love from having sex or to leave it be?

What was your muse’s first sexual experience?

What was your muse’s best sexual experience?

What was their worst sexual experience?

Does your muse enjoy kissing? Caressing?

What is your muse’s favorite part of sex?

What is one area they’re great at during sex?

What is one area they could use improvement in during sex?

#tbd #queue

@frostfcrged

Valor perched on the ranger-knight’s extended arm unsteadily as they’d investigated along the cavern entrance, stretching his broad wingspan against the cutting wind before he closed in on himself and hunched to shuffle higher along Quinn’s shoulders. His unblinking gaze was focused behind them back out into the white wilderness but Quinn was fully attentive to what was ahead, trying as well to see through the veil of darkness and strain her hearing. She could practically hear her own heart thudding with the tension of waiting, listening to the echo of the rock’s tumble before that resting eerie silence. Then it became clear their shelter was not vacant.

She pulled aside her cloak and leveled her crossbow to aim, taking a couple paces back not too far from Ashe’s side. As the creature’s footsteps drew closer a dark beaked muzzle was revealed in the low light flooding into the cavern followed by two gleaming eyes that were as inky and empty as the depths behind it. Initially the beast reminded her of a silverwing, but the face was too closely structured to that of a bear and the neck was too thick. Its white-furred stocky front body followed, supported by two thick short legs with heavy paws wider than Quinn’s torso and claws that suited their size.

It certainly did not appear to want to share or invite them in.

The beast skulked closer to the lighter part of the entrance at the sight of them, revealing its rear legs to be equipped with sturdy three-toed hooves. It irritably waggled a stocky tail while all the long fur on its back shoulders stuck up in a threatening display. Quinn realized with both alarm and fascination that the back shoulders were covered in quills rather than just fur, so fine and white that it was hard to tell at first. They brushed against the top of the cave as the creature rose up a bit.

The cave space was small for the creature, and for all they knew it was cornered in the cavern and willing to fight like it. Quinn slowly began backing up again as she corrected her aim to its face, though not choosing to attack and provoke just yet. It wasn’t often that she was around a queen either, so giving an order to Ashe was almost a thoughtless second nature in the situation just as much as heeding orders was. “Get back and move to the side. We should either give it an option to run or get more space to move when it moves.”

#frostfcrged #;blood in the sky rain in my veins

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#;birds of a feather (promo)

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@ofmosaic

“Jealous is a strong word. But I’m a little lacking in any gifts from you.”

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double check towards the bird of prey, happily snacking on the offering, he presumed. then towards the human counterpart of the scouting party. hen stood, motioned towards himself with a feigned surprise,

' i am the gift. '

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The ranger’s brow scrunches as a small frown replaces her smile while she gives the goatman a quick scan, like she’s judging. Her expression doesn’t seem all that approving but it’s an insincere one, anyway.

“Not a fan of giving things that stick around long I see.”

Her bird has practically inhaled the fish — bones and all seemingly gone as quick as it had been in the air. He settled himself on a high branch nearby, looking content with himself and unthreatening.

#ofmosaic