#tornscale

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　　"I mean, I don't think anyone could blame you. I got a lot going for me."

[songs-of-light-xiv]

@tornscale [x]

He jolts up instinctively at the touch, only to immediately relax once he see's who it is and what she's doing. He turns his body just enough to give her a quick peck on the forehead. "Yes yes, I know. They make my features all the more dashing, right?" He teased, sticking his tongue out from between his fangs.

Her features light up, as they always did when he looked at her. How long they had been together - a team - and so long she had wished to do just this: Tracing her fingers delicately across the scars that marked his body. The difference in texture was notable, and she wondered what the stories surrounding them were like.

"Mm.. As if that were even possible." She teases back, lips twitching into an amused smile as her hand smoothly passes over another. Maybe it was just an excuse to touch him. "...They say scars are a warrior's history, laid upon skin like etchings on parchment. And you've had some of these before we even met, haven't you?"

[songs-of-light-xiv]

@tornscale |x|

"Hm. You're certainly right about that." Melody chimes, taking the invitation a moment later to sit down and lean back against him.

She's silent for a long few moments, running her hand against his smooth, cool scales. Her head rests against him, eyes turned up to the skies above. The afternoon was peaceful, the breeze pleasant, the sky clear... A day they could truly be at peace... but... there was only one thing wrong:

"...Tal...Weren't we supposed to make a trip into town today?"

[songs-of-light-xiv]

@tornscale

Parting is such sweet Sorrow.

The saying had its merits, its truths. Knowing that they were to be parted for some time absolutely destroyed her. Each day without him brought a new kind of wound that no healing magicks could mend. Leaving an ache in her chest, and making her long to see him.

That was where the sweetness resided - the sheer, overwhelming joy when she laid eyes on him again. Without a single word, Melody turned on her heel - damn near tripping over herself - and sprinted in his direction.

"Tal..!" His name, called with such desperation and reverence, belted out of her as her small frame launched itself at him. Maybe with enough force to knock him over, should she have been any bigger than she was. It didn't matter. She'd be in his arms again and all would be well in the world once more.

[errera-after-dark]

So Dawn & Electra, what sort of kink or scenario would you love to have done to you that you haven't tried yet?

sexual sunday honesty! send my muse a nsfw/sexual question and they have to answer it honestly.

"A, very long evening... I want to have a entire night, if not an entire day of pretty much nothing but sex..."

"Something I haven't tried yet? Well, I would like to try out having someone worship my body, the idea of someone falling over themselves to please me sounds real good right about now"

[errera-after-dark]

💘- kinks?

👌- favorite position?

(Both for Dawn)

Sexy Headcanon Meme!

💘 - Kinks?

She's developed a little bit of a size kink over time, in more ways that one. For one, she does like her partners to be taller/bigger than her, for another, she might be becoming a little bit of a size queen

👌 - Favourite position?

Mating press, easily her favourite one by far

[kolak-magiya-a]

"Love Story with Tal'um"?

Send "Love Story with ____" for my muse's reaction on finding a romantic fanfiction about themselves paired with that character

It was a gift that was sent anonymously. No name, no indication of where it came from, or who sent it. Melody was naturally a little suspicious of it, but upon opening it and seeing that it was only a small book, she happily went about her day.

She doesn't even realize how late it is. Her cup of tea was emptied a while ago and yet she couldn't bear take her eyes from the book - Firewater, it was called, and she couldn't tell if it was a funny joke or not.

Cringe title aside, she seems.. invested in the book.

Eventually she marks her spot, and sets the book aside with a red tint to her cheeks. Melody inhales slowly... and hides her face with her hands as a soft giggle leaves her.

She has a new favorite spicy book, now...

[beginngsining]

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Send me ▲ and I'll reply with a sex gif of what my muse wants to do to/with yours

A few things come to mind.