Pet names for Raphi: " One minute cambion. " 💜
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. . .Sixty seconds of me is worth a millennium of anyone else

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Pet names for Raphi: " One minute cambion. " 💜
😂
. . .Sixty seconds of me is worth a millennium of anyone else
casts +5 inches on his infernal cock
Random asks || always accepting
"Well, darling... I can handle anything, but can you?"
[ BATHE ] our muses take a shower together and sender looks over receiver’s scars ( Astarion )
Extensive Scar Related Prompts | Accepting | @orchidsrot
Astarion raises an eyebrow. He has noticed that Shadowheart keeps glancing at his back, at the scares he got from Cazador. He's not even sure of what these are about, but a part of him wants to know, of course. Maybe it's too early to ask for help, though. He's not even sure of where he would start.
He grabs Shadowheart's waist and brings her close to him, then presses his lips against hers. "This is nothing, darling. It's quite adorable to see you worry about me, though." He's not even sure if she truly worries, but it sounds well to say it that way.
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thick ruby rivulets run down the flexing, grasping column of her throat; head tipped to an angle tight enough to compel the blasphemy of a second baptism.
drained of the dregs, the chaste silver cup is held from the tips of buzzing fingers - the base of which barely skims the plush carpets {like a swing in the crook of a great tree, bandied about by a fickle but playful breeze} cordially collected beneath her reclined seat.
her head lolls {cushioned at the nape of her neck by coifs of golden curls} toward her companion, smile blistered beatifically in the heady burn of the burgundy liquor.
“tell me an unavoidable truth…or an entertaining lie. both if it can be managed at the lateness of the hour…”
@orchidsrot spoke: "Seriously, my face is up here." ( lmao!)
⚔︎ ▍ Distracted By The Sexy ▍ ♪
Faenethra wasn't even trying to hide her line of sight. Her pale eyes gazed directly at the low dip of Shadowheart's new set of armor, how it left nothing to be imagined about her cleavage. However, the drow's stare was not what it seemed; Faenethra wasn't the type to get distracted by cleavage. Or anything physical, rather.
She completely ignored Shadowheart's words, instead staring for a few moments longer before she finally spoke. " This is...entirely worthless craftsmanship, " Faenethra said as she finally raised her gaze back up to Shadowheart's face. " What's the point of armor without proper protection? All it takes is a nicely aimed lance to cut straight through your chest and kill you. Why would you wear something like this? "
[txt:] i may , or may not be playing with my nipples right now...
[txt:] you'll never know.
Pale fingers danced across the keyboard, weaving masterpieces out of the videos she’s recorded for her insatiable audience. But fate, or perhaps a lover’s whim, clearly scripted a different interlude for their time apart. Lost in the haze of editing madness, the screen’s glow bathed her pale skin in ethereal blue when her girlfriend’s notification popped on screen.
Playing with her nipples, huh?
Shrugging, Astaria grabbed her phone and stood up, slumping onto her bed mid cushions while her fingers, instead of tapping an answer, went for an icon instead.
> Astaria is video calling.
@orchidsrot
"Blind faith never led anywhere good, miss. If you haven't learnt that lesson yet, you'll be in for quite the ride."
@orchidsrot
@orchidsrot cont. from here
The red head tilted her head. A soft sigh coming from her painted lips. " I do wish I could partake of a fine drink." the last time she drank or tried to eat anything beyond what her sanguine hunger demanded, she would be violently sick.
"Do you think that kissing would sweeten the bitterness that crept into my heart?" She asked looking at her with her mismatched eyes.