@seerfawn Convinced Me To Do A Damon Salvatore... So That's What I'm Doing. I Need Fc Ideas.
@seerfawn convinced me to do a damon salvatore... so that's what i'm doing. i need fc ideas.
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Virginia Woolf, A Passionate Apprentice: The Early Journals, 1897-1909
a mixed canon & original character ( . . . ) independent & private multi muse blog ! muses found from these lores [ acotar. twilight. greek myth. arcane. + more. ]
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do not interact with me if you are actively writing with darkslautr/evenf4ll.
are both the urls in your DNI the same person? i wanna be sure before i block them & whatnot
yes. the two urls are the same user.
yikes. seeing a lot of people on my dash interact with my dni.
a very thin garment of a dress hangs loosely upon her shoulders, the right shoulder of the strap fallen upon her sun kissed skin while she twists against the many layers of their blankets and elain, all the while keeping her beloved book close to eye level, never once missing a word. even as elain makes her breathless. the way her thick plump lips crosses along her thigh, a hitch of her breath— a bite of her lip, sera dares steal a glance at her seer, she has to bite back a moan at the sight of the women between her legs. the ancient one can't help the sound coming from her mouth, an ache, begging, demanding. "what do you think sweetheart?"
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elain's fingers pull back the thin fabric of sera's dress. unable to deny how beautiful she looks as sunlight streams through the delicate drapery hanging from the windows. the seer is unaccustomed to finding @faempry reading in the late afternoon, let alone tempting elain from her own bed. she hears the slight murmur of want as if it's a siren song. she would never dare to stop. lips place kisses in a trail, moving further up until there is an end in sight. a glistening calls elain to brush the backs of her fingers against sera with a feather light touch, a hum of delight when she's greeted with undeniable arousal. "is it your book that's doing this to you?" she teases, "or something else?"
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