Dec 11, 2024
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クリスマス ストロベリーナ - Christmas Strawberrina
ケーキドレスシリーズ “Cake Dress Series” [Called Cake Series on PPQ] Color: Red Type: Balance
[Note: While the regular card of Strawberrina is on PPQ, her Christmas alt are not.]
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イチゴのショートケーキが大好きな女の子。 いっぱいオシャレをして、 クリスマスの町にお出かけ中。
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イチゴのショートケーキが大好きな女の子。 おっきなクリスマスツリーや イルミネーションを見てうっとりしてる。
Belle cake: expectation vs reality
Who needs cake (when I've got you)
A continuation of this snippet, because I'm in an agentcorp mood.
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Alex wakes the next morning to sunlight in her face and a warm body in the bed next to her. Turning her head, she studies the long curve of Lena's silhouette, laying on her side with one arm wrapped around her pillow.
Last night was... it sits heavy in Alex's thoughts, and not just because she wonders if she should have refused Lena's fervent certainty. No-- more than that, it feels like... more.
Alex has had plenty of sex since Maggie left. She's made up for lost time with plenty of women in plenty of beds, but never the kind that makes her want to stay the night. Never the kind that leaves her lingering in the morning.
But Lena...
Lena's sleeping form beckons her like a siren's song. Instead of slipping from the sheets to tiptoe from the apartment, Alex rolls towards her bed partner to slip an arm around her waist.
Alex's palm spreads flat against Lena's stomach as her senses fill: traces of vanilla shampoo and sour scotch, body heat and sweat. And deep within herself Alex savors the overwhelming sense of intimacy.
It reminds her of Maggie, but without the nervous anticipation of newness. This time, she's comfortable in her skin, confident in herself, and she smiles into dark hair at the echo of Lena's gasping, rattling orgasm the night before, and the memory of the splotches of pink that had stained her skin as they moved feverishly together.
She did that, Alex notes, and with that fact comes the realization that somehow, in the aftermath of her shattered engagement and the loss of her first, true love... she is more.
Alex is more than she ever was with Maggie.
Better.
There's a twinge of healing hurt, but with it comes a sense of peace. Maggie helped her get here, helped return her to herself. But now that she's here... She's ready to move forward.
Maybe, she's ready to move towards Lena.
She nuzzles against a bare shoulder, ready to press a trail of kisses up her neck, but pauses when she realizes Lena isn't sleeping.
Her eyes are open, glittering with unshed tears. The ribs under Alex's arm rattle with roughened breaths.
"Oh, Lena..."
Lena blinks with a gasp, releasing the sob caught in her chest.
The kiss Alex finally presses to her skin is soft-- comfort, not need.
"It's all my fault," Lena croaks. It occurs to Alex that she could mean any number of things, including the night before. But Lena's fingers close around her hand, hugging it close even as she says it again. "It's my fault..."
The harun'el, then. Or Lex. Or both. Alex doesn't know for sure.
She doesn't need to.
Worming her arm through the narrow gap between Lena's neck and shoulder, Alex shifts closer, until they're pressed back to front and Lena's cheek presses against her bicep.
"It's okay," she promises. "It's going to be okay."
Purple cake, finally! It took me a really long time to choose what kind of cake to draw for purple, but eventually Steven Universe decided it for me. According to the reference, this is an ube macapuno cake!
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View the whole cake series
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