Some Verses That I Want To Have Plots For:

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.

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.

i double dog dare you to love on my females.

Topaz Winters, from "Cherry Blossoms"

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

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?"

my activity is broken. who did it.

STAZ NAIR Meet the Characters of Rebel Moon - TARAK

one lineart, four artists, five paintings: elucien edition 🖼️✨shoutout to my amazingly talented friends for collaborating with me on this 💛 in order of the paintings: (1) me, (2) @olenvasynyt, (3) @themadmorrigan, (4) @fierling, (5) @bonecarversbestie

the forest is a lung. it is a brain. it is a great organism made up of moving parts. when you walk through the forest, you are not in a place. you are in a being, traveling through its arteries while it breathes and thinks around you. the forest feels your presence. it knows that you are there.