“Do you ever wonder why we’re here?”
@sinfulxaela
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“Do you ever wonder why we’re here?”
@sinfulxaela
Eureka!
I have just discovered the world of Tumblr... All thanks to sinfulxaela ! I’m not sure whether or not I’ll make him proud or disappoint him yet, but hey! Here we are. I’m on the Balmung server of Final Fantasy XIV, which is the unofficial RP server (aka the best server!). I’m not sure where my Free Company search or RP search will lead me, but this shall be an epic adventure!
@sinfulxaela was pretty rad!
“How exactly did you manage to give yourself a black eye?”
“Er….” Cheeks flushed in embarrassment as the question was posed, ears flattening against the miqo’tes skull. The flesh surrounding her left eye was normal, it the color of cream, the other was not so; dark bruises marred the area, a contrast of red, black and purple mixed together. Due to the trauma of the hit her eyebrow had swollen, she resisting the urge to rub at it. Teeth bit into the full bottom of her lip, she shuffling her feet to try and think up an excuse that wouldn’t make her feel more idiotic. “There was a bug,” she sighed, knowing he’d simply prod for the whole story. “OkaysotherewasabuganditscaredmesoIjumpedwhilelookingdownandhitmyeyewithmyknee.” Rushing to get the entire story out, lips pressed together in a firm line, features hidden from his view as her gaze shifted downwards.
What would you say Enna is most proud of?
enna has really low self-esteem and isn’t proud of anything she does, even if she’s good at it, so she feels proud of other people. she’s super proud that the riskbreakers have accomplished so much stuff and that they all get along with each other. the ragtag bunch of heroes is her favorite storybook trope, so she’s really happy people have found a way to become that in real life.
😉 What are my muse’s fetishes/kinks?
Oh gosh. Jayley’s a fairly primal partner in bed and there’s not a lot of fore thought in the things she does in bed. There’s very rarely a pre planned agenda or preperation before a lay. It’s all spur of the moment. Soft love is a very unfamiliar thing to her. Biting to the point of bleeding is almost guaranteed. She’s starting to find she’s quite good at being a sadist when the mood strikes her. Bondage and bdsm in general are comfortable areas for her. Pretty much the rough stuff is her jam.
Attraction rating for Anturan. :)
Anturan:
✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Squishing✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction
Low ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ High
Unfortunately Avidia has never met him, but I’m sure she’d think he looks cool LOL
Zzz. Let's see what you come up with. Good luck. :)
Send me “zzz” for a romantic dream about my muse! (Here’s to me hopefully not butchering his personality)
She sits there, being berated by an unknown man. She’s afraid. She wants to hide. She’s on the verge of tears. It was always her fault. She couldn’t do anything right, could she? She had to endure it, because there would be no one to help her.
A tail wraps partially around her waist, as and the miqo’‘te is gently pulled away from the problematic situation. The man is aghast, and follows her, still screaming twelve-knows-what at her for whatever reason. Her ears are down, in a submissive and frightened state.
A gentle hand on her shoulder as she’s pulled close to someone greatly larger than she. An arm is now between her verbal assailant and herself.
A familiar feeling, one long lost to time. She was safe. She goes to speak but is unable to. Instead, the figure who intervened gave a single command to the screaming man.
“Leave.” the voice is strong and unwavering. S’henna flinches, but the arm moves and a hand gently ruffles her hair.“You didn’t do anything wrong.” he tells her quietly. As she goes to look up to whomever was helping her, she feels a thud.
She’s fallen out of bed and is awake, her face hot with embarrassment.