So Like… What If I Made This /hj >~>

I finally got a little bit of motivation to draw again, so I’m back with some Princess Leia art, with some nice mother son bonding. This is a rough sketch but I wanted to draw her after state because the whole theater there reminded me of her lol, my inspiration comes from the most random things ever. Anyways I love her so much and felt like I should draw her again.

As always credits are due for @sunanthonyz for Leia and Golden’s design. They are so cute! 🫶

I told my friend about Meleanor and Leia and decided they needed to be drawn kissing, along with some other things

I actually love this tbh, just some silly yuri

That’s so real

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Any part of me you want Meleanor 🤭

Thinking about Maleanor and her tail, I had a scenario in my head.

Your eyes are drawn to Maleanor’s tail.  The pure black tail moves with elegance, as if it has a life of its own. The scales shine like gems under the light. She turns to look at you, her eyes full of pride and mischief.

“You want to touch it, don’t you?” she says, her voice sounding as if she could read your mind.

Who wouldn’t?

You don’t say anything— just nod quietly. The excitement shows in your eyes. She lets out a soft laugh. Her laugh is both seductive and mocking at the same time.

“If I let you touch my tail,” she says with a smile, “what part of you will you let me touch in return?”

tagging: @radiowave2 (This is what I’ve mentioned before! I’m not very good at writing, so I feel a bit nervous, especially since this piece is still so short orz)

I love the milfs

Twisted Wonderland? More like Milf Wonderland, amirite?

Understand my Ship and how I perceive them~ I'm both shiruide or ideshiru (switch). Idia in my version is very open and casual with Silver because he's already comfortable around him. That's why he's into PDA , but not to the extreme ones (no kissing or hugging. Holding hands/arms or head on shoulders are ok). But they are in fact, are still very awkward to each other because Silver has no romance exp AT ALL and Idia only learn from the romance games he played (speedrun even). They are still very much willing to learn about each other. So most of their dates are often just by talking and sharing in a place. Like in Idia's room, or cafe, or somewhere private. (might update and edit)

Look at the beautiful women 🫶

Can we possibly get Silvers mom sprite? And Meleanors sprite?

Here you go!

I finally finished this Meleia fic for @radiowave2 I hope it’s good, I’m sorry if the writing/grammar isn’t the best, I’ll probably find something later or something and edit it lol🥲 I hope this is enjoyed by all the Meleanor and Leia lovers!

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Leia’s pov:

I can’t recall how long this war has been going on for. I don’t want to hurt the fae, sure I want my father to get better but there has to be a better way… right?

As I start to walk down the cobble path in the forest i look around anxiously, trying not to get caught. The forest was warm despite how dark it was. I had always hoped that I could stay, but not under the circumstances that I was under now, I just wanted to be free, and with my lovely dragon. That’s what I called the princess of this land, of Briar Valley, Meleanor. I hate the way I heard them speak of her, like a monster, she was nothing of the sort, just a princess looking to protect her family. I could say I was the same, but I wasn’t, I was just the princess of the enemy kingdom, just another pawn in my brother’s game, but not to her. She would hold me under the stars and tell me we’d figure it out, that once our kingdoms had peace we’d be free…. I was snapped out of my thoughts by a voice.

“You’re pacing again princess, don’t get all in your head again on me, you almost walked off the path.” I heard the voice speak. I didn’t even have to look, I just turned and ran towards it, jumping into the arms of my beloved. She only managed to pull me off of her because my arms were getting tired from squeezing her. I noticed she already had set up some blankets at our spot under the big Wisteria tree. She said she picked this spot because the flowers remind her of me, it makes me go red in the face every time I think about it.

“Now come sit or you’ll get cold, I know how you silly humans are, a slight breeze will make you shake like a leaf.” She led me over to the blankets, wrapped us up in one of them, it was a soft, black, fluffy blanket that I curled up in the first time we sat under this tree. It was our blanket, just like this was our tree, our spot, our love… I could almost fall asleep, but I was always a little sleepy, I think she likes that though. Meleanor starts to pepper my face with light kisses as she usually does, it’s becoming like a tradition for us, though I don’t like having to rush to remove the black kiss marks from her lipstick before someone notices, but that’s a problem for later me. I leaned into her chest, letting her mess with my hair, she always braided it for me.

“Leia you’ll fall asleep if you get to comfortable, not that I mind cuddling, I just don’t want you to get hurt incase someone shows up.” She rubbed her thumb against my cheek. I bring my hand up to hers.

“I know.. I just feel so safe with you, even though nothing here is safe for us. I just wish…” I trail off in my sentence, but she knows what I’m thinking.

“I know, I wish it too, but all we can do is stay quiet and hope that our kingdoms can come to an agreement.” She rubs my back, her presence bringing me some confort. I didnt want the night to end, I wanted to stay, i wanted to be happy with her. She was so protective, always keeping an eye on me, making sure that no one finds us or that i don’t accidentally stay too long.

“Do I have to go?” I whisper, gripping onto her sides, trying to cling to her.

“You do my princess, but we’ll be together again soon, right back in our spot, safe and sound.” She helps me up, guiding me back to the path. She gave me another quick peck on the lips before wishing me goodbye.. I hope we shall be together again soon.

I figured I’d take a shot at Georgina leech and did a quick sketch of her 🫶