#elf priest

[nelochka]

Happy birthday Nel, you made it another year.

It's already November 10th in my place, which means I'm another year older… I don't know how to feel about it. But at least my characters will be the first to congratulate me today.

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Amirion Anetheron

[monstrouslyobsessed]

Oh my bad I forgot to add a prompt. Elf priest with a darling with low self esteem issues? —anonymous

tw / tags: gn reader, confinement, depression, body insecurities, manipulation, nudity, general yandere theme, sfw, unedited featured character(s): alien elf priest  minors dni, this is unhealthy relationship.

—note: i…think your previous ask might’ve gotten eaten, nonny :c anyhoo, im a big MEH with this piece personally. still, hopefully you’ll enjoy some of this?

》you lost track of how long you’ve been trapped in this place. —however long it was, it was hitting you hard. Harder and harder longer you were chained up to this unholy temple. —and he wasn’t letting you to go anywhere without his permissions. —youcantbreathe

》because of their culture, they wore very little. strips of silk covering just small bit of their genitalia, their chests, and not much else. —and you were not spared from being dressed the same way. —seeing their long, slender bodies made you to feel ashamed of your own physical flaws. —the ways they looked at you, scared you. —youkeptpinchingyourskin

》what did they expect you to do as their so-called god!? —you had nothing. you could only cast your own personal judgments toward the innocents and sinners. —it was no different from any other judge. —and you’ve made mistakes. —stoplookingatme!

》the priest was cruel —“you’re perfect the way you are, my holy one.” he crooned. —his touches felt like poison creeping down your skin. —he was tall, lean, and his hair was as white as pure snow, curtaining around your small form whenever he bowed over you, “special, beautiful, breathtaking…” he’d say. —pleasestop.

》perhaps it was in human’s nature to compare one’s self to another —but you couldn’t seem to stop. —it hurts seeing how…plain you were to the people’s beauty. — “is that so…” the priest drawled once he forced the truth out of you, not blind to your unhappiness, “then let me be the only one who can see you.” —no.

》you refused —but one does not simply refuse the priest. —slowly and slowly, your judgements with the audience became fewer and fewer. —the priest always tell you half-truths why. —you couldn’t believe you were missing that cold throne of yours. —before long, you barely left your grand prison at all. —letmeoutletmeout!

》you confronted him, what else could you do? —he grabbed your chin and smiled at your defiant glare, “now you will never endure their leers again, my holy one.” —“let me out.” you demanded. —the priest never listened—he never did and laughed at your willfulness, “here, you are the most beautiful,” —in my eyes only, was left unsaid. —while you flinched from his slow caresses, the priest kept that curl in his lips.

》until you can see only and only him, the priest will take a little piece from you everyday. splintering you apart until there is no more pain and worries left for you to feel. —he will make you to see just how beautiful you are. —pleaseletmego.

[anihelate]

[jamhardt]

Elven Cleric

[theredbiscuits]

Dragon priestess <3

[scarlettmoon-pw]

Meu bug favorito. Voo novo: Universo Azul pra combinar com as roupas de cores frias.