#lynara

[miki-my-love]

Lynara

[leannlyre]

“Yes, mother?”

(changed lynara’s height to 155cm)

[berylliumsims]

The MCC-challenge in Wiikstad reached it’s end. A king was crowned, Ragnvald the first of the Dracowiik dynasty. He doesn’t live alone in the royal castle. The royal steward, Gunvald Wiik was the first inhabitant in Wiikstad. Lynara Warg and Cinnia Leijon will also be part of the king’s court until he has decided which one of them he will chose as his queen.

[ask-wizard-guinevere]

What would a genderswap of you look like

Since you're my first guest in awhile I guess I can show you... All we need is a change of clothes and an Alter Self for the most accurate representation!

And we're done! An interesting change if I do say so myself! I'll have to show Now-Here.... Where ever they are..... Hm

[celestialpinay]

"You look incredible in that." For DWC (this is distractthegoddess btw)

I apologize for the delay! I’m working with my primary modern AU for this one. For @dadrunkwriting.

Fluffy Prompts List

Enansal stuck out her tongue a little as she surveyed her reflection in the floor-length mirror. It had been some time since she had been a date, and she was–naturally–beginning to second-guess her choices. Maybe she had time to change if she returned to her closet right this second…

“Oi, will you quit fussing?”

She jumped, her hands falling away from tugging the hem of her kimona, and glanced at the doorway. Her best friend and roommate, Lynara, leaned against the doorframe with her arms crossed and a disapproving frown on her face.

Enansal ducked her head apologetically. “Sorry. I just…You know how I can be. I want him to like me.”

Lynara rolled her eyes. “I swear. What am I going to do with you?” She sighed and crossed the room to place her hands on Enansal’s shoulders. “You look like your beautiful Filipina self, and if he’s as wonderful as you say he is, he’ll love you just the way you are.”

“Half-Filipina,” Enansal quipped in response.

Lynara rolled her eyes once again. “Shut up. I was trying to make a point, okay? Besides your usual first date jitters, you seemed worried about your clothes. That was me trying to reassure you about showing off your pride in your heritage.”

“I know. I just like giving you a hard time.”

“You cheeky shit.”

Enansal laughed. “I spend all my days with elementary school kids. I absorb some of their sass.”

Lynara snorted. “Whatever. So, do you want me to do your makeup or anything?”

“Sure, if you want.”

“Trust me. When I’m done with you, he’ll be eager for the second date.”

x-x-x

Cullen swallowed the lump in his throat before he rang the doorbell. It had been several years since he had been on a proper date. While asking Enansal to dinner had been the definition of spontaneous, a part of him prayed that night would go well. He may not know her very well, but he wanted her to have a good time.

The click of the lock drew his attention back to the door. An unfamiliar, redheaded woman stood in the doorway, though she was almost bowled over by Buster.

“Hey, there!” Cullen exclaimed, dropping to one knee to give the mabari hound a scratch behind his ears whilst Buster panted happily.

“I assume you’re Cullen?” the woman asked.

“Er…yes,” Cullen replied, getting back to his feet. “Um, are you Enansal’s roommate?”

She nodded and stuck out her hand. “Name’s Lynara.”

He shook her hand. “Nice to meet you.”

“Come on in. She should be down in just a moment.”

He nodded his thanks and crossed the threshold, Buster at his heels.

Lynara gestured to the couches in the living room. “Make yourself comfortable. Do you want some water or something?”

“No, thank you. I’m good,” he replied, settling into one of them.

A few moments later, Enansal made her way downstairs. She froze at the bottom, her heart giving an odd little stutter when she noticed Cullen sitting in the living room, chatting with Lynara and absentmindedly petting Buster’s head. His hair was brushed back like it normally was, but the curls were relaxed and loose, actually betraying their natural texture. He was wearing dark jeans and a gray v-neck shirt underneath a maroon-colored blazer.

Cullen glanced towards the staircase, and jumped to his feet when he noticed Enansal standing there. She was practically radiating nervous energy, but she looked beautiful. Black leggings and a see-through blouse–which had scalloped hems and embroidered flowers and stars across the front–over a baby blue camisole.

“You look incredible in that,” they simultaneously blurt out.

Cullen let out a nervous laugh, rubbing the back of his neck.

Enansal flushed a brilliant red.

Lynara looked between the two of them and grinned to herself. She had a very good feeling about tonight.

[miki-my-love]

Lynara

[leannlyre]

^would make pretty alchemist lights to avoid doing everything they're supposed to do

[berylliumsims]

It’s the day of Ragnvald’s and Cinnia’s betrothal but that doesn’t stop him and Lynara from spending some time together. I almost wished he could marry both girls. They would be a happy family together.

Dragon and lioness.

Wiikstad’s nobility gathered.