#aetherbled

[brightblessed-aa]

@aetherbled

"G'raha... Are you busy? If not... Well... I..." He looks away for a moment. "Can I borrow you for a moment?"

[salveticn-a]

lys for @aetherbled !

thank you for letting me draw ‘em !! (❁´◡`❁)

[fckurselfie-a]

you: lys me: : O what my boy do

i'm you but smaller . angrier . my ears are pointier .

[ichoric]

@aetherbled said: "now, alisae... surely, you jest. surely, you would not let someone throw you in a battle. surely." alphinaud cannot comprehend this idea.

the smug grin curving alisaie’s lips imply she is not jesting in the slightest. ‘ why not, brother mine ? i already dive in with my attacks, having an added boost would only increase efficiency. imagine how surprised the enemy would be ! ‘ she knows alphinaud is not imagining the enemy, but rather his twin getting tossed like some ball. the idea is joyous to alisaie. ‘ you’ll warm up to the plan once you see it in action, i’m sure. ‘

[primalvessel]

[ lick ] & [ beg ] for the boys,

[ lick ] — your muse gives my muse oral [ beg ] — my muse begs your muse to cum

If there was a sight that he'd always known would be hot, but couldn't know to what extent, it would be the sight of Lysander on his knees for him.

Of course Maru's hand was in the the Viera's hair, tangled in the long strands as he struggled to keep himself from directing Lys' movements along his cock because he wanted more.

Lys' mouth was hot and wet and so fucking good wrapped around his dick that Maru couldn't help begging for it, his voice ragged with want.

"Fuck, Lys... you feel so good," he mewled, peering down at the sight of the Viera between his legs, bobbing his head and listening to every wanton word. "Please Lys! Please, I wanna cum so bad. Lemme... fuck..."

Hips rocked because he couldn't still them when Lys was sucking like that, Maru's breathing ragged and shallow. "'m so close, Lys... Lemme... please lemme cum-"

[blaackbiird-archive]

💏 aaand maybe one for g'raha from eidric,,

fifty ways to kiss someone. | accepting |

#3...goodbye.

G'raha stands there with his fist extended, expecting Eidric to return to favor and act as though this is all the goodbye they need.

And he's kept his piece, accepted (no really, but he can pretend) this sacrifice. But he will not leave it like this.

Not after everying.

Not when there's so much left he wants to say.

But they haven't time for words, he's no time for long-winded confessions. So he acts.

He grabs G'raha by the wrist - an unexpected action that takes the miqo'te by surprise - and tugs. The scholar stumbles forward, thrown off balance in his surprise, and is stopped by Eidric's hands on his cheeks. Cheeks that are getting progressively redder by the second.

There's no hesitation on Eidric's part, no time for second guessing, no time for the worries that this is unrequited that have plagued him for nearly a year.

No.

He crashes their lips together in a kiss that is sloppy and desperate, with clashing teeth, and nowhere near the mind-blanking, toe-curling passionate embrace he'd daydreamed their first kiss might be.

It lasts no more than an instant. A quick, sad, desperate goodbye that breaks Eidric's heart in twain when he steps back to give G'raha the space he needs.

The look on G'raha's face is as heartbreaking as the kiss. As if this slap-dash confession, if it can even be called that, has thrown his whole world off kilter. As it has Eidric's.

But it's not longer than a moment before steely resolve is back in place and the Exarch is turning back to Sigma-1.

And for the third time, Eidric must watch the man he loves leave him.

[primalvessel]

"i simply must tell you," lysander says as he all but collides with maru, stumbling into him. he giggles, steadying himself just enough to stand upright, his hands curled into the hem of maru's shirt. the taste of the mulled wine he'd been sipping on lingers on his tongue, still, sweet and tart with just enough spice to tingle. his cheeks are hot and his heart beats a malm a minute. such an odd, curious feeling. smiling sweetly, he curls his arms around maru, and presses a clumsy kiss 'pon the apple of his cheek. "you look so handsome tonight."

A quick couple of flicks of his tail were the only indication that he was caught a little off-guard by the Viera's approach, maintaining his balance. It was automatically that he raised his hands to steady Lys too, making sure that he didn't tumble over.

Maru could smell the wine on him but since Lys seemed happy and safe, he made no comment about it and simply continued to make sure that the Viera remained standing.

"Tell me what?" he invited lightly, smiling gently as he reached a hand to brush the viera's bangs from his face, warm fingers brushing against warm skin.

His smile widened as Lysander pressed closer still and his laughter was merry as he was swiftly enlightened. A slight brush of pink across the bridge of his nose gave away how much he appreciated the little compliment and his tail gave a happy little flick behind him.

"Why thank you," he replied brightly and he leaned in then as if to share his own little secret.

"I do believe though, that I pale in comparison to you."

[ichoric]

@aetherbled said:💗 alphi would like to snuggle with his twin,,

ah, so the warrior of light was right -- her brother is napping in a corner of the rising stones, half lounging on one of the soft cushioned couches. the adults are still discussing something unimportant, almost sounds like lunch plans for tomorrow, but the red mage isn't focused on them. she smiles down at her twin before placing herself on the couch next to him, curling right up by alphinaud's side, head on his shoulder. ' sleep well, brother mine. '