Aug 9, 2019
i'm fuckin late sending this (i missed the post initially lskdjfalksja), but how about nirali in a4? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
SWEATS ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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i'm fuckin late sending this (i missed the post initially lskdjfalksja), but how about nirali in a4? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
SWEATS ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Gonna dive right in with one involving Nathra and @cheekywithcullen‘s Nirali Lavellan. This is something I’d started in March 2016 and is probably the most recent of the ones I found.
This one is smutty smut smut c:
Soft sighs echoed, ringing off the walls of the otherwise quiet of the room. A light sheen of sweat glimmered on Nirali’s body, nearly a mirror to the soft glow radiating off her lover’s bare skin. Her movements were slow, languid and easy. Her hips rocked as she ground herself against Nathra’s thigh. Their lips collided, tongues intertwining in sloppy kisses.
Nathra’s hands wandered, fingers gliding over the sleek muscles of the other elf’s back. She sighed contentedly as Nirali’s rough, calloused hands roved over the front of her body. One dragging across her cheek, down her neck and over her chest. The vallaslin there traced on the way, each finger swirling over the pattern in turn.
As Nathra’s hands moved lower themselves, she squeezed Nirali’s ass. A cheeky grin on her lips through the kisses as Nirali let out a breathless giggle of approval. Encouraging the movement of the warrior’s hips, Nathra’s fingers curled against the soft skin and began to move with the rhythm of Nirali’s rocking hips. The increased friction of her slick heat over Nathra’s thigh brought forth a light moan from her lips.
“Creators,” Nathra breathed. “That feels wonderful.”
Nirali grinned, snagging another kiss before replying. She pulled at Nathra’s bottom lip, releasing it a moment later and taking a second to appreciate the rosy, swollen lips she’d left behind.
“That’s not all these hips can do.”
it’s a best-seller in orlais
BRUH. CULLEN'S DESK IS MY FAVORITE AREA TOO
yo nira agrees with u
CANON VS HEADCANON
bioware’s version of my inquisitor vs how BEEFY NIRALI TRULY IS
AKA bioware give us body sliders immediately
someone help cass B) feat. lionell trevelyan & nirali lavellan. (prev.)
I'm craving some noodles... please... feed me
of course…..my noodle child
made nira with that portrait maker and holy shit i think i love her with this hair cut????