* MATERNAL INSTINCT .

IT FEELS BETTER BITING DOWN.

[milleto]

team boob strap

[mothersyndrome]

Camilla, titty boob huge fuck.

[mothersyndrome]

i’m the no 1 camisev shill, and none of you are allowed 2 forget that.

[mothersyndrome]

“ don’t you look positively gorgeous, darling ! ” you smush your cheek against the top of selena’s head, and wrap your arms around her. “ you are always so adorable. ”

@survivorsyndrome​

[mothersyndrome]

i need 2 write camilla

[mothersyndrome]

respect and cherish camilla, or be crushed by her.

[kidshiro]

Just ride

[mothersyndrome]

* & FEATURING ⤍ survivorsyndrome‌:

       “ Oh! Li’l ol’ me? “ A smile to mirror hers - yours was more awkward, though. “ I thought for sure you were gonna say yourself! Damn… “

“ you’re so adorable ! ” you wrap your arms around her and rest your cheek against the top of her head. “ truly a lovely girl. ”

[amberharrisart]

My favorite lady from Fire Emblem Fates, Camilla!

[mothersyndrome]

* & FEATURING ⤍ SELENA.

“ Oh you do, huh, Lady Camilla? Name one lovely girl, then! “

“ of course ! ” a smile “ one of them is named selena and she is my lovely retainer. ”

[mothersyndrome]

“ i have quite the weakness for lovely girls. ”

@survivorsyndrome​

[mothersyndrome]

                     I NEVER PROMISED YOU ANYTHING I COULDN'T DO

SELENA & CAMILLA                 BY XANDER & SCOUT.

x.

[mothersyndrome]

dyn — we won’t die forgotten. the gods always notice. : camilla / selena * survivorsyndrome.

[mothersyndrome]

do you care camilla ? do you ?

[mothersyndrome]

selena.

       You didn’t argue back to that - you know she’s telling the truth! It still didn’t quell the embarrassment from flooding your cheeks. You let out a relaxed sigh, and you leaned your head back, setting it on Camilla’s chest.

       “ Hm? What do you mean? Is the court going to - y’know. Throw you and your younger siblings from royalty? “ Your brows furrowed. That must be what she meant, right? Unless, of course, she meant coming with you back home - the idea simply darkened your cheeks, and for a moment, you almost babbled nonsense.

camilla hums in a quiet triumph, her smile slightly sharper than the one that she had worn mere seconds before. her arm drops to wrap around selena’s waist, a woman made of steel holding one of her most precious gems in her nigh inescapable grasp. “ no, nothing like that. ” a breathy sigh. “ i’ve never cared much for my title. if i could get rid of it now, i would. what my siblings choose to do with theirs is up to them. ”

[mothersyndrome]

selena.

       “ Lady C-Camilla - ! “ You almost cried, as your cheeks grew hot. Does she not know personal space? Not that you minded, of course. But you wouldn’t say that. You lips pulled into a line, as you squirmed and shifted your weight. “ What do you mean by that ?? I’m your retainer, first and foremost, and, uh…. wife… second… I’m the one who’s supposed to be taking care of you! Not the other way around. “

“ oh, but i prefer it the other way around. ” she leans her weight against selena’s  back, resting her cheek on top of red hair. an ungloved finger wraps a lock of said long hair around it, and a puff of laughter rolls off camilla’s lips. “ i won’t always be a princess, selena. ”

[mothersyndrome]

milla may have some homoeroticism. as a treat.