🐝  *  ―  𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑷𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑻.

you're going to leave a mark.

fire embers crack in the warm night air, a slight breeze brings the ocean scent flowing into the open villa mixed with utter sex. lucien doesn't regret breaking the hanging bed, a memory that would forever follow by laughter and heated cheeks. elain though, oh. she was spent. her thighs still tremble in his hands as he rolls out a knot with his thumbs, she was putty. once ivory skin now freshly rosy. the autumn born male lowers himself against her naked back, his mouth pressing wet slopping kisses along her spine, up towards her bare shoulder, sucking against the bare skin. when @seerfawn groans into him with her words, he chuckles against her skin. "does that upset you? hmm?"

i've lost my memory for whatever reason and i don't know who you are but i just have a feeling that i'm supposed to trust you (said feeling is completely wrong and it's an enemy of some sorts)

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?"

continued from here,

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?"

Tillie Olsen, from her short story collection "Tell Me A Riddle," published in 1960

someone pls make someone just as equally if not stronger than her king, queen idc both?? and just have that be the root of her long sleep.

plotting and shipping call ?

I LOVE it when artists depict a very clear dynamic between lovers, so much so that I could literally ship that couple without even knowing them. I hope I’ve managed to draw enough of the kind of dynamic I envision for Elucien. It’s not the full scope of what I imagine them to be like, but certainly a chunk of it!

And also… I heard that the people who voice Elain and Lucien both ship Elucien. If that’s true, I‘m gonna scream. You know how the voice actor of Zuko made a fan audio in which Zuko confesses his love for Katara? I need something like this for Elucien 😭

Gwynriel WIP. I might have to change some poses and rearrange them all. It’s just not as good as the Elucien piece and it’s bugging me.

officially going back on sera on the daily. she will be my main focus for right now.

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.