got too close to the sun

Indian Slave. 27. Unclaimed. {sideblog}

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princessasamimori:

She shivered, melting into her touch as she cried, letting the girl comfort her. Nisha smelled so familiar as Asami nuzzled into her neck. “Nisha,” she said with a shaky voice, cuddling her. “Can we go to my room please?” She asked the girl. “I just need to go to the infirmary for some things first is all.”

“Of course, Asami...” She said softly, “Anything you want, Princess,” She said softly, kissing the side of her head and holding her close. “Infirmary?” She asked, her voice getting higher. “Why-- Why-- Did you get hurt?” She asked, concern filling her voice. She shook her head, “No, just tell me what you want and I’ll go bring it for you, baby,” She said softly. She then kissed the princess’ softly lips and caressed her cheek. “Princess...” She whispered, kissing her jaw and cheek. “Shh...”

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shin-mori:

Don’t hide that pretty face from me, Nisha.

“I-- What do you want?”

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princessasamimori:

Asami’s eyes watered as she saw Nisha there, blinking quickly as tears began to fall. She didn’t expect to see Nisha of all people here before her when she was broken like this. Nisha was her happy and sweet, not the part of her life that was broken and mangled. “I’m not okay,” she said softly, eyes shining with tears. “I don’t know what to do.” She admitted, ignoring the pain of the movement as she went to hug her.

Nisha gasped and quickly reached up to wipe the tears in the princess’ eyes. She didn’t expect Asami to start crying. She used to think that Asami was incapable of frowning, let alone crying, and here she was. “Princess, please don’t cry...” She said softly. “What happened? I-- You can talk to me if you want to.” She wrapped her arms around the Asian princess and held her close to her. “Princess, please don’t cry...” She said, her heart hurting for Asami.

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shin-mori:

[nishaxsen]

What a pretty little thing. What’s your name?

“N--Nisha.”

[angelus-of-spain]

I need to make up for lost time

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angelus-of-spain:

“Oh no - you’r rather difficult to forget, My Sweet Little Thing” he smirks, opening her door and offering his hand. 

She smiled slightly as he opened the door and held out his hand. She grinned widely after a moment, and took his hand. “I like it when you call me that,” She said.

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princessasamimori:

Asami’s body ached, her heart hurt more. Today was the first day she had been out of the suite since her Uncle happened, and she was on the way to get more supplies to nurse her body that she could not bare to look at. She looked up, trying to focus on not falling apart in public, she had enough humiliation as is. “I’m sorry, did you say something?”

Nisha was walking back to the cells after spending her night with one of the Royals who hadn’t even bothered to tell her name. She leaned against a pillar near the pool and made a small sound as she sighed, before continuing to walk back. Looking down at her feet, trying to make herself as invisible as possible. But then she looked up and saw Asami looking like she’d been through an ordeal, and considering that she was a Royal that Nisha really really liked, she quickly went up to her and touched her arm softly, asking her if she was okay. She looked at her and repeated herself. “Are you okay, Princess? You look... Do you need anything?”

[angelus-of-spain]

I need to make up for lost time

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angelus-of-spain:

“And you’re as good a slave to start with as any,” 

“Start? Don’t you remember me from last time?” 

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princessasamimori:

“True true, let’s get you out of these things.” she smiled, pressing the cell door open.

Nisha quickly stepped out of the cell, and bounced on her feet opposite Asami. “Hi,” She said, shyly, reaching out to quickly peck the princess on her cheek, and looking away to hide her blush.

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viktoriakollerr:

“That’s included, of course…” Viktoria always offered any girl she deemed deserving food, bath, and clothing to their heart’s content. With her it was a given and her voice conveyed that, though she didn’t expect Nisha to know. Not all had the same policy. “And when you’re properly nourished…where do your skills lie?”

“Oh,” She said softly, nodding. She looked down as she wrung her hands together, biting her lip as she thought about the question. She took a shaky breath before speaking, her voice soft. “I-- Uh... I obey. Always. And... I ... I like pain,” She admitted, “And...” She trailed off, not knowing what else to say.

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princessasamimori:

“Even if it is just to cuddle you in my bed?” she smirked at her playfully.

“Even then,” She nodded, but then looked up at her with wide eyes. “But... How will we do any of that if I’m still behind bars?” She asked teasingly.

[ezradaddario]

“If you won’t cause any trouble.”

[nishaxsen-blog]

“I won’t.”

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lachlanriley:

“Come on, we’ll get you cleaned up and in some warm new clothes and you can sleep in peace.” he murmured gently, leading her up the stair case towards his suite. There was no catches or hidden secrets, he just hated seeing girls in such situations.

She looked up at the man with wide eyes, surprised by his generosity. “T--Thank you,” She said softly, following him. She had come to terms that there was something expected out of her from the royals of this Island, and honestly she was done caring. She didn’t care if she had to sleep with him to return the favour. Just some comfort for a while would be enough. 

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princessasamimori:

“What would you like to do with me, Nisha?” she asked her with a sweet peck to her cheek.

“Anything you want to do, princess,” She answered with a small blush.

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ianfvck:

“I’m sure. Has anyone taken you out of there yet?”

“I-- I have,” She admitted softly. 

[viktoria-kollerr-blog]

“Well, my darling, Nisha. I suppose that all depends on what you can offer me.” Viktoria stood outside the bars rather relaxed, but peering with a soft smile at the girl. 

[nishaxsen-blog]

Nisha frowned softly. “I think I’d need to eat some actual food before I could do anything without fainting,” She said shifting to look at the woman properly.

[annekelovdahl]

“Now there’s a sad face. Did something happen to you, little one?”

[nishaxsen-blog]

“Not really no. I’m just sick of these walls.”

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viktoriakollerr:

“Should I?” Viktoria questioned with a friendly tone. “But I don’t even know your name, pretty one.”

“I--If you want.” Nisha looked at her from her place against the bars. “Nisha.” She said quietly.