#🐲 Matters of the Heart. (Fafkaskiel)

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Please remember on this Valentines, if you’re ever lonely or need a bit of help scoring a date, if you want the support of a goddess/big dragon, or if you’re just hitting her up for your own reason, Fafkaskiel is a Goddess of Love & Fertility.

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“It’s cruel of me, that I might have to do terrible things.. to make a choice for another, and deprive them of any chance they could have to grow and redeem themselves...“

“... but then I think of the horrid things they’ve done... things that, while small in comparison to what I’ve done, are still so truly awful that it would make my old ‘benefactors’ squirm...”

“And by that point, well... ahaha, I just can’t hold myself back.”

[bcnezone]

;; the question: does fafka tolerate rude, toxic, disgusting and/or abusive people? after all, anyone could chance upon her tower simply by luck, so all manner of people could arrive there.

the answer is: it depends.

when you arrive to her tower, you lose all power you had outside it. it's something beyond simple divinity, and the reason why fafka herself can't leave. while it means she's imprisoned there, it also means any who arrive are at her mercy. and though she has a great deal of forgiveness and truly believes that there could be hope for those who don't deserve it... sometimes one's sins are too great to let by.

no amount of good will on her part could save you, and it should be reminded that there's a reason she's imprisoned there. she is, after all, a very powerful dragon.

pray that if you do arrive, you're of good mind and soul.

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“Dragons do indeed get bigger...~”

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Boy-toy indeed...~

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Gaoren is a whopping 5′0″ tall,

Whereas Fafka is a measly 8′6″.

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It was clear that she was exhausted, head falling upon the lap of the goddess, her eyes heavy as she looked up at the other woman. “You’ve been gone too long … ” the words were mumbled, rolling into her stomach and curling up against Fafka, arms wrapping around her middle in a rather clingy manner

She had tried her best not to have favorites. Bias meant she might not given every patron to her tower the most honest affections, that she might have her mind on another when her focus should be on the one before her. If she couldn't give every person the best experience she could, after giving her the gift of their company, how could she call herself a patron goddess?

And yet, it seemed like time in the tower would stop whenever her favorite patrons visited her. She couldn't help it- there were those she met here that brought her such an real and powerful joy seeing them again, she had to stop everything to give them her fullest attention.

Artemis was just one such patron; as soon as she arrived to the tower, Fafka had worked her magic and set to it that the two would be alone for a while. No one would notice outside the tower, not with time frozen as it is, and her servants would be grateful to have more time to prepare for each visitation. It meant she and her favorite human would have all the time in the world to spend with each other, and the Goddess would be certain to indulge in every last second.

Hands gently brushed through Artemis's hair, nails lightly scratching her scalp and comforting her, her body's natural warmth acting like its own little space heater for the small girl... she couldn't help but laugh, seeing how needy her partner was. It was understandable of course... even someone like herself needed the sweetest, softest comfort of a loving partner after being apart for so long. And a turbulent life only added to the stress and loneliness made worse by the distance...

"I never intended to be so distant, my love... but just as you have this time, and as you may do any time in the future... my tower remains open to you, now and forever. Life can be unforgiving... so never be afraid to come to my side..."

There the Dragon would stay, letting Artemis bury her face into the softness of her skin, letting her hold closely and tightly, as all the while, Fafka would continue to stroke her head, the other hand rubbing her side... and when she was certain the other had enough, she would lift her human up some to sit her in the Goddess's lap, stradling her so she could be face to face.

Slowly, she'd lean in towards the other, letting her lips make contact with hers, and when she broke away, Fafka pulled her in so close that it might've been crushing if it was any stronger. Wings acting like a blanket over Artemis, tail curling around protectively, as the Dragon hugged her tightly and let her sink into her embrace.

"I love you, Artemis... no matter what, I will do all I can to make you safe and happy... I will fulfill all your needs and desires, and I will take away your pain... I love you..."

[bcnezone]

there is an important aspect that differentiates Fafka from others like her, and that is

she wasn’t originally a goddess. her divinity was achieved when she gained an enormous following and began to be worshipped for her benevolence and adoration of all people, but before that, she was a messenger of the gods above her, and an orchestrator of relationships they pried into.

she had a reputation about her- after all, a dragon isn’t exactly a discreet entity, and she is far from being small or human-sized. most knew when she arrived anywhere, it meant she was there on business and had clear orders as to what to do.

in those days, long, long before her current life now, Fafka was far from a kind-hearted giver of gifts.

she was seen as a harbinger of tragedy, bringing kingdoms and civilizations to ruins at the whim of the gods for a myriad of petty or ridiculous reasons. simple slights against a god’s name, practicing a different belief, even simply loving someone a god did not want you to be with- as absurd as the motivations might be, these were cause enough for Fafka to be sent- and wherever the dragon went, conflict followed.

until the creatures of the world rejected the gods, their power dwindling rapidly without the faith and belief of their people. and Fafka, an agent of their will, captured and trapped within a great tower to live the rest of her days in isolation.

from there, the story’s already known. her superiors’ will were not her own, and Fafka had no wish to hurt people or create hatred among others. a dragon is a creature of conflict, but Fafka rose above that.

her divinity was earned, and while she remains trapped, she is far from alone now. the only thing she desires now in her life is to pass on her love to future generations, in the form of a great number of offspring.

when you come to fafka’s tower, it’s always to make an exchange: something within her power that she can do for you, in return for your fertility/virility.

a gift from her to make you present day better. and in return, a gift to the future from you.

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if you’re ever feeling lonely,

there’s always a patron goddess ready to pamper you (and “bless” you)

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She understands the pain of being alone, without another to live with. Even her children, one day, will turn to dust long before she ever does.

If she can ease that pain for another, just a little bit...

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@magicalsindreams​ | x

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She was cute, wasn’t she? Fafka found it hard to believe that no one had stuck around with her, despite her rugged charm- if anything, the goddess found that even more endearing. Ah, she couldn’t help herself; thousands of years spent living, yet when it came to holding another’s face, the dragon couldn’t help but be affectionate. So cute...

“ Ahh, so you didn’t know then... almost all that come to my tower know the price of my services... goodness, and to think I was getting so ahead of myself...~ “ She would leave out the part about how she became increasingly excited imagining all the cute faces this girl would make.

“ You’ll have to forgive me, little one... but I’m afraid its too late to back out. This exchange requires that we follow the rules of the ritual... otherwise, we may be stuck in this place for quite a long time... I will not make you continue, but you’ve already come so far... why not go through with this...~? I can make you feel so, so good...~ “

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she doesn't understand why the goddess liked having her around but she isn't one to question it, cheeks flushed as she sat upon her lap, squirming ever so slightly and fidgeting ; she really wasn't used to this type of thing at all!

It was so delightful to have someone so closed off and unused to this level of affection sitting in her hold- there was little more precious to her than getting the chance to take someone who had little to no experience being loved and envelop them so thoroughly in passionate loving...

That's why she adored Artemis, who was so cool-headed and even a little icy before... until the Goddess got her hands on her, evoking the softer, needier side of this woman. What an absolute treat!

" Oh, I can barely contain myself... you're just so captivating, I want to ravish you...~ "

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ARTEMIS IN THE DANGEROUS BEAST OUTFIT FOR HER GODDESS COUGH COUGH

What a special treat, all for herself! Then, if this cute little beast was offering herself, Fafkaskiel would take the initiative, reaching her hand forward and extending a finger. There, working a little of her magic, Artemis would find a new presence around her throat: a collar, just tight enough to sit comfortably without choking her, connected to a leash.

And with a gentle tug, the Dragoness would pull the woman closer. If Artemis wanted to dress like an animal, she'd just have to 'tame' her.

"A very pleasant surprise... then, I suppose I'll make a pet out of you, hm..~?"

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Fafka, you seem to be spending a lot of time with such a normal looking human, what are your plans ~

" Oh, what else would it be~? A goddess must treat her patrons well of course... humans just happen to come to me the most...~ "

" Unless, you're curious about those I've given special attention to... well, a dragon loves to hoard her treasures... they're all so precious to me, I love to keep them close... she just happens to be beloved to me...~ "

" My plans are, of course... making her the happiest person alive...~ "

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A soft whimper sounded from the brunette, her hips shaking against the fingers that were inside of her body - moving against the sweeter spots - little mewls came forth as she hid her features into the neck of the goddess herself, breathing heavy as she tried her hardest to contain herself. “H-Ha … w-wait … n-nn … slow d-down … ‘s too much-” a shaken please as fingernails dig into flesh, Artemis upon her lap and subconsciously riding the digits in need of a desperate release despite how embarrassing her climaxes tended to be.

" Aha... you're so cute squirming like this, my love...~ "

Fafkaskiel had plenty of experience- centuries of it. To say she knew how to please her partners was an understatement, but this was beyond that- from just her fingers alone, the sensation they brought was pure, mind-melting bliss.

Of course, some of it may be subtly enhanced by the Goddess slipping a little of her magic in, but Artemis didn't need to know that. All she needed was to relax and enjoy herself, and that's what her partner would focus on.

As she would bring herself closer to the dragon, the sensation of the girl's hot breath on her neck, Fafka would be riled up even further; in response to her lover's request, she would slow down... only to start pumping her fingers inside deeper and stronger. She wanted to hear Artemis's moans, to feel her cling harder and hold nothing back, and lose her mind to pleasure.

" Shh, don't think too much... just ease the tension in your muscles and let me take care of everything... such a sweet, precious girl... my darling is so cute...~ "

Her words were like honey, coated heavily with an alluring sweetness that Artemis might find her body reacting to what she said before her mind did... such was the power of a Goddess of Love. All in the name of bringing her partner to a satisfying, overwhelming orgasm...

All so this girl could cum her brains out without any reservation or nerves, and surrender to her desires... and not letting her fear take over.

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a very tired artemis subconciously clings onto one goddess u _ u

" Oh... you sweet, sweet girl... another restless night, mm~? That's okay; close your eyes...~ "

Gently, Fafkaskiel would run her hands through the much-smaller woman's hair, softly petting her head and holding her close against the dragon's warm body. It was an overwhelmingly pleasant experience, like being enveloped by an ethereal, gorgeous heated blanket- and it only became more soothing as Artemis would be slowly swayed back and forth along with her, humming a lovely lullaby...

" Praan hin miin... dii mal gein...~ "