The Songbird

Lolette Rielle Zeddicus Owner ofSongbird's Lounge Shadow Priestess Little Willow Face Claim: Taylor Momsen Realm: Wyrmrest Accord Faction: Horde Found in game as Lolette Warning: Some of this content is NSFW None of this information can be used ICly....

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Moving!

To keep things better organized and to keep up with Lola’s tumblr, it has moved to a sideblog that can be found here. 

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[zelarise]

“Lola, Lola, Lola. First of all, I need to borrow that exact outfit. Second, how is she single? I mean really.. how?” The bandit inquires as a baffled expression held her features captive. It was tough for her to accept the fact that the Priestess had yet to find someone who could enjoy such a view from a more personal level, though Zelly didn’t mind being a bystander for now. 

“You know what, her and I need to go on a shopping spree soon for more Lingerie. That sounds like a lot of fun.” The beauty suggests aloud with a toothy grin following suit in presenting itself. “I’m sure Rex would enjoy that too so it works out even better.” 

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[emberspear]

Rielle.

Recognition flooded the assassin’s face; accompanied by a quirk of his brow to signal a curious expression. It had been a long time since he had seen the woman – many, many years back when she was young and he was younger; and smell of sex and drugs an ever constant companion to his work.

Walking over to the unused desk, Z opened the top drawer and slid the photo inside. He didn’t have an address to return the photo too, even if he had wanted too, though he couldn’t deny he still found the smaller woman attractive. But, like a lot of things in his life, the man had a great habit of abandoning anything or anyone who tried to get close to him. She was no different – albeit the brief time they had spent together.

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[zelarise]

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1: aggressive kiss

A sinister grin was plastered against Zelarise’s visage as a nod was given to the fellow bartender, nimble digits stuffing a bit of coin that was given to her into the pocket of her leather jacket for the deal made as heels clicked against the floor of the lounge and made their way around the bar. Emerald orbs spotted Lolette sauntering her way past, though not quickly enough to miss the beckoning call of her name that emitted from Zelly who was making her way over.

Without any sort of warning the beauty’s hands sought out the Priestess’s arms for a firm grip, encouraging her backward until she slammed against the nearest wall, her limbs being pinned just above her head as the silver haired Elf leaned in to hover her face mere inches before Lola’s. A mischievous smirk was all that was given before she pressed her lips to her own for a rather firm kiss, her actions laced with a bit of fervor as ivory teeth sought out the girl’s bottom tier to hold it hostage within it’s grasp for a playful bite.

Eventually her tongue came into play, slithering it’s way out to become present until it was able to trail along the contours of the shorter girl’s neck, nipping and tugging at the flesh for marks that would surely be left in their wake. Her grip on her wrists eventually loosened, a hand lowering to cup around Lolette’s chin all while Zelly straightened her posture and gave a wink to act as the cherry on top of the sundae. “Sorry, had to prove someone wrong.” The rogue hums out casually before taking a step back, and with a spin of her heel, headed back towards the bar.

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✿ -- For Z. 8)

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8: first kiss

She was scrawny, young, and quiet. Rielle, as she went by back then, didn’t speak much of her past. She was horrible with her coin, spending the majority of it on drugs, and had no where else to go. So she danced, she did the only thing she knew how to do, and scraped by; she survived. She worked in a run down strip club, however, she only stripped down to lingerie at the most, and bruises littered her arms from when the staff, manager, or customers gripped them too tightly. They stood out against porcelain skin and she looked far too small to really object.

Rielle couldn’t deny she had always found the guard attractive. Well, he did more than just guard, but what he did in his spare time was none of her business. She noticed several of the women swoon over him, surround themselves around him, and she never thought she really stood a chance. How could she compare to all these gorgeous women, some tanned, some tall, some more curvy than herself. So she just talked to him, little conversations here or there, and they never lasted long. He hardly had much to say, neither did Rielle really at the time, and she couldn’t really place how it happened.

Whether it had been a look he had given her late one night or she had given him, she found herself following him past what was left of the crowd and to his room. Words didn’t need to be said and so he spoke with his mouth, his hands, and the way he held her against the door made her heart race. Black coated nails sought his tresses and tugged him tightly against herself, her leg was caught in his grasp as he pulled it up and close to his waist, and he showed her that night what it felt like to lose yourself; what it felt like to be free.

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14: jawline kiss

Hands eagerly found themselves on Zelly’s neck after spinning around to sit in her lap. She had gotten a bit carried away with the dance she was showing her and couldn’t help herself as she pressed a kiss to her jawline, testing the waters. It probably didn’t help that both of the girls were high, especially in Lola’s case. She tended to get extremely touchy and invade people’s spaces when she smoked. It also didn’t help that she had always been rather flirty with her new bartender, even if Zelly didn’t seem to really pay much mind.

A small laugh rumbled past the priestess’ lips and she moved to press her lips against the bandit’s. The two instantly found a rhythm with the kiss and hands explored every curve Zelly had to offer before she placed the rogue’s hands on her rear in return. She pulled away from the kiss and teeth caught the rogue’s lower lip to playfully nip at it just before flashing her a lazy grin. Her hands moved to untie the front of Zelly’s shirt as she spoke in a low purr, “I’m about to show you why girls have more fun.”

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1: aggressive kiss

2: all over kiss

3: back kiss

4: cheek kiss

5: eyelid kiss

6: fingers kiss

7: firm kiss

8: first kiss

9: forehead kiss

10: french kiss

11: gentle kiss

12: ghost kiss

13: hand kiss

14: jawline kiss

15: last kiss

16: neck kiss

17: rain kiss

18: stomach kiss

19: underwater kiss

20: upside down kiss

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*Holiday Cheer* Our muses take holiday gifts and treats to the poor and needy. - From Di

“They’re going to be so excited,” Di said as she carried the knitted sweaters she had made along with a bag of treats and presents. Lola had her own large bag of cookies, cakes, a few toys, and some of her own knitted sweaters. She sported a large, baggy red and green sweater with a winter veil tree and reindeer on it. Atop her head was a pair of antlers that flashed with matching lights and several bells hung off them which caused jingling as she walked. Di was in a cute winter veil dress that puffed out near the bottom. It was a soft white with small, red candy canes on it. Cute matching stockings finished off the look and Lola couldn’t be more pleased with their work.

“I’m glad you asked me to help you with this, Di. I love Winter veil, it’s one of my favorite holidays. I like most of them though, I used to throw little themed parties for them every year. Oh! We’re here.” She grabbed Di’s arm and ran inside the orphanage with her. When the children saw the two women with gifts, sweaters, and all the sweets you could eat their eyes lit up with joy. They ran up to the girls and eagerly waited to be handed their gifts, some even bouncing in place. Lola and Di snickered as they passed them out, even offering some of the sweets to the matron afterward.

All in all, it was a wonderful Winter Veil.

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