#grieflorn

[dvilsdesire]

Sister Shadowheart was trying to focus on the Mother Superior's teachings but this new nun was distracting. The words coming out of her mouth were often nothing pious and close to blasphemy, but she pretended she didn't hear.

Nun AU? (lol)

What better way than to corrupt the innocent than pretending to be the innocent. A beautiful, blonde haired elven woman, with bright blue eyes, dressed in her sweet and modest gear. But beneath those robes was something dark, corrupt and tempting. Evil.

The scent of sweet cherries lingered against her pale skin, and a smile that said 'sin with me', as Haarlep worked their way through the ranks of the convent.

Wandering fingers seemed innocent, friendly in nature, though they had already found their way into damp places where no sun had ever shone.

"Hello, Sister," said Haarlep, fingers kept to themselves--for now. "It is a cold day, wouldn't you agree? I know just the thing that could warm us both up."

[bloodedhearts]

" You're better with your mouth than I anticipated, Astarion. "

Unprompted Ask | Always Accepting | @grieflorn

Astarion frowns at this comment. She has to be kidding him, right ? It's obvious that he's good with his mouth. He has been used to use it for so long. Manipulating with his mouth and his hands to bring more and more people to Cazador... Shadowheart probably knows about this anyway, so why is she like this ? Just to annoy him, right ?

"Shadowheart, darling, you must have been in total denial if you thought I wasn't good with my mouth. A shame, really." He moves his hand and looks away, hoping this conversation won't last.

[dvilsdesire]

'' Will you show me your true from? After all, Raphael is not here. "

Random asks || always accepting

Curious, was she? To know what his true form looked like. It would be the greatest gift to her that Haarlep could have given. His true form was not meant for just anyone. Yes, he remained in Raphael's glamour to please his master, but he had also become quite comfortable parading around in Raphael's beautiful form. He often got what he wanted, and there were many devils willing to pay him handsomely for a round in the bed whilst wearing Mephistopheles' little brat's skin.

"Do you tire so much of this pretty face, my darling?" he asked with a little raised brow, his tail swaying behind his legs. "Or perhaps it is something far more beautiful you wish to gaze your eyes upon... For how could I blame you in being so curious."

He stepped closer to her, letting his claws trail down her cheek and then her throat, until they rested between her bosom.

"You are a lady of darkness. How many times have you sat inside the cold, black night to gaze up to those bright, shining stars? That is what you will see upon my skin... a galaxy."

[darlingbardling]

[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.

❥ 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄  𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 ⁀➴ @grieflorn ⭑.ᐟ

𝄞𝄢 WHO WAS SHE to deny the beautiful cleric? Bree could hear her heart thrumming in her ears as she sank down on her knees before Shadowheart, her hands resting on the tops of her legs. This was a position she was familiar with, especially when it came to her half-elf lover. Shadowheart had a penchant for bossing the bard around, ensuring she was worshipped thoroughly before making Bree come undone with the force of a tempest.

She tucked her tail underneath her like a good little disciple.

"As per usual, I am at your mercy." Her tone was teasing, but her eyes glimmered with anticipation. She was curious to know what the latter had in store for her.