#sunsetstained

[gentlestaar]

@sunsetstained sent: 「 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 」 — to accidentally send the receiver a nude from nova.

velaria was in utter bliss. her entire body was submerged with scorching hot water, bubbles filled to the brim of the ivory tub. cedar wood, vanilla & cinnamon aroma is intoxicating the air, making velaria fall into a deeper sense of peace and unwinding. a soft moan slips her lips as she stretches, reaching for her glass and the bottle of wine beside the tub. yes, she was fairly drunk. this was deserving, her artists gallery opening was a success. it was late, nearing two am when her phone buzzes against her plush towel next to the secondary bottle of wine she had finished already. with a wet arm, she reaches for her phone, with pure concentration her blue hues squint at the screen for the name that reads across it. nova. oh, her heart drops. her heart suddenly loud within her ears, as she clicks on the message fast, orbs blinking rapidly. it had to be her imagination. velaria clicks out of her messages, just to return back to the same photo. crimson crosses her features, as she swallows hard. nova was beautiful. her mouth waters, as she tilts her head to look at it within a different angel, biting her lip. velaria has never responded to anything so fast.

( 𝐬𝐦𝐬: 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚 ) : oops? ( 𝐬𝐦𝐬: 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚 ) : your hawt. ( 𝐬𝐦𝐬: 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚 ) : more pwease?

[gentlestaar]

@sunsetstained sent: ❝ you can tell me anything. i mean i can't promise i'm good at keeping secrets, but i'm a hell of a listener. ❞

the youngest starlight can't stop giggling at nova, how brutally honest she was with velaria. though, she supposes she will take too much honestly over lying. velaria didn't need to try hard with nova, it was effortless their blooming friendship. her hand raises to push at the girl's shoulder playfully, silver violet hues roll. a blush crosses her face as the confession that sits on her tongue might just slip out to her friend. ❝ i'm afraid... i cannot tell you this time. ❞ her brows raise high upon her bronzed forehead, another laugh as she keep teasing her friend. velaria raises her arms up, placing her delicate hands on her shoulders, face morphing into something quite serious. ❝ you have to keep this a secret, i would die if he found out! ❞

[gentlestaar]

[ … ] ⇢   @sunsetstained ♡  𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒶 𝓅𝑜𝑒𝓂 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃.

a hiss escapes her mouth as the young starlight felt his hands ghost along the naked of her back, towards her shoulders; not quiet the reaction she had wanted to give him. her neck whips towards him, her thick raven hair pushed aside as her orbs instantly soften on him. ❝ i didn't mean— ❞ the wave of guilt washes through her, her hues instantly wet while she stares at him.

[gentlestaar]

@sunsetstained sent: 「 📱」 — ❝ I want you to wear nothing but my shirt while I fuck you ❞

( 𝙨𝙢𝙨: 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 ) : sylvian! ( 𝙨𝙢𝙨: 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 ) : you can't just text me that when i'm halfway across the world from you. ( 𝙨𝙢𝙨: 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 ) : not fair. ( 𝙨𝙢𝙨: 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 ) : it's a good thing i packed several of your shirts.

[feydarling]

@sunsetstained ( andras sauveterre ) : [ 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 ] : sender has harmed someone who threatened the receiver.

he was a warrior. a wolf. with the same style and force of someone who had been been training and fighting for his court for centuries. someone who would not hesitate to sacrifice himself if it was demanded of him. he was a blinding light blowing by out of no where — cutting down my attacker so fast, before i had any chance to react. the armored fae male stood no chance against him. i try not to think about what would’ve happened if andras had decided to put up any fight against me in the woods that day. or how fortunate i am that he’s taken it upon himself to forge himself into a weapon in my growing arsenal.

“ you didn’t have to do that. i would’ve been fine, ” i threw him a cursory glance, before crouching down at the unknown soldier’s side to feel his pulse. stunned but still breathing. ash arrows stuck out of his quiver and chains with a blue tint — faebane — hung from a pouch at his side. were they to be used on me or did he have other prey in mind? “ we’ll need to take him back for questioning. search his mind. ” i hated that part — prodding past a stranger’s defenses, clawing through their thoughts, invading their space. only to be wiped clean or melted to mush. but the potential consequences of a threat not properly thwarted were always worse. finally, i glanced back up to andras, always feeling those yellow eyes on me. if he felt he owed me anything, he didn’t. he never would. “ thank you. ”

[feydarling]

@sunsetstained ( nova sauveterre ) : [ 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 ] : unable to handle their fondness towards receiver, the sender lashes out and they end up in a heated argument.

“ i did not go looking for him. he crossed my path. into my territory, ” i snapped, forgetting how easily my voice could carry across the manor and just how many ears could be listening. had been listening since the moment i was dragged across these grounds, constantly scrutinizing me from behind a veiled glamor. i was still getting used to how many fae roamed these halls — keeping to my self had been easy enough and lucien had vaguely warned me about avoiding nova sauveterre’s wrath. the sister of the giant wolf i had murdered. the high fae i had shot right through the eye and again in the gut with an ash arrow just for good measure. i would spend the rest of my short life paying for it. perhaps it would be shorter than i had ever expected.

i stared her down with the same hunter’s precision i had when i killed her brother — i could not allow for anyone else to smell my fear. but her eyes resembled his just enough to make my hands ball into fists to keep from trembling. i was stupid — so stupid not to run away. like i always should have from the start that early morning in the woods. but those same eyes kept me pulled in, the bright flares flickering within them enraging the same fire in the pit of my stomach. her feline mask fit the sharp accentuations of her features. no doubt her claws were just as sharp. “ would your kind have made it as quick? ”

[cthoniian]

lucien was due to come to fetch the solstice gifts. though he wouldn't be surprised if he conveniently forgot. especially considering how tamlin had behaved last year. but -- he's spent the past year at least attempting to care for his court, and his tempers. it is with some surprise though as he comes to large foyer where the gifts were packed and waiting. and finds not his old friend -- but elain archeron.

' lady archeron -- i apologise -- i was expecting, someone else. '

he immediately is aware that he is grossly under dressed to attend to the sister of his former fiance. hands lined with dirt from an afternoon spent grappling with the untamable gardens evidenced.

elain & tamlin // @sunsetstained