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The girl listened intently to the priestess, nodding in agreement at the mention of cruelty. It took some restraint for Vladina to not chuckle considering what would likely happen soon enough. There was something else she needed to know first before making any final decisions.
"That's so fascinating! To face all that hardship and danger by yourself!" The Mage clasped her hands together in delight as if to express her admiration for the holy woman. "Tell me, how long have you been traveling like this? Where do you come from?" All possibilities and possible consequences needed to be examined and depending on these answers, the mage would determine the girls fate.
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So it seemed they were both shy about their past. Not that Aurelia could particularly blame Vladina, everyone had something they wanted to hold close to their chest and it would be rude to push.
"Aha, well, I mostly travel for my god, healing whomever I can. It can be long and arduous, some people can become rather cruel even towards the kindest people." Aurelia shakes her head in disappointment. The nature of people and the sheer amount Aurelia met meant that she would meet the best and worst of them all.
"But I have also met some of the kindest people I have ever met. I feel truly blessed for having met them. Why, there was this one woman who lived her entire life tending to an orphanage. Whilst not unique, the effort and time she put into her work was something to admire."
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haemoxin Lili politely disagrees
"Shouldn't you be in college miss, hanging out with the 'gang' and being 'down cool.'"
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@haemoxin replied to your post “Reimu gives you this look, wyd~?”:
I would have no choice but yo breed her
"Geez, breeding me when giving you such a look. You must really like it-"
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@haemoxin asked: Lili is here, posing with a rose in her mouth and only a few stripes of cloth covering what would be her otherwise naked body. "Hey there Sexy. Miss me?"
"...Miss you? Madam, not only is this the first time I have met you, but...Why, exactly, are you just about naked? And what is it you are doing with that rose, exactly? Were you expecting a lover, perhaps, and I just so happened to walk in?"
Erenville would not deny that the sight before him was...More than a touch appealing, certainly, but why in the gods' name was she posing like this? Here, of all places? He was one baffled Shetona, that much was for certain...Though, he did wonder just what this person was even doing here, anyway. Surely she was waiting for somebody else...
Right...?
#{Shetonan Wanderer | Erenville}#{Corruption and Crystals | NSFW}#haemoxin#The survey says the new blood (Erenville) gets Lili'd
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@haemoxin continued from here!
There's a light-hearted chuckle at his demands; the black outline of her bunny-suit suspiciously wet. With a moan Kia would bring her hands up to the top, slowly easing the clothing off her body.
A low sigh, eyes glaring at him with lust, tongue licking her lips as small breasts popped out of her suit. The rest slowly easing down, heels and tights kept on for extra effect.
She knew most guys preferred it.
╰┈➤ ❝ What now, Master~? Are you going to use me? Molest me in front of everyone~? Ahh, Master, don't keep me waiting~! ❞
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@haemoxin continued from here!
Their voice was nothing like she'd anticipated; though in truth, Isa was just glad that they could speak at all. Not a mindless drone or hulking monster ready to crash down upon her.
The flask presented and the "help offered" made Isa almost leap off the ground in joy, though she remained grounded; her mind, telling her that this could still be a threat.
As seconds passed, she made a decision to accept the help; if it were poison or another deadly substance, she'd be dead anyway. If it did help, then she'd taken a positive gamble.
The drink was surprisingly lumpy; not at all as smooth as the outside would suggest. It's flavor, bitter and harsh as it ran down the back of her throat, stuck to her mouth like a thick jam.
As she sat there, she could feel her muscles slowly recovering; the few wounds that'd been inflicted slowly easing themselves shut, the pain dissipating from her feet from the hours spent running.
"Thank... You. I appreciate it, truly."
It wasn't a perfect miracle cure, but it was better than sitting there, damaged and waiting for death.
"I must ask you, since you seem capable of speech; have you seen a Kitsune around here? Tallish, crystalline hair, tail jutting out of her rear?"
Despite the pain she was going through, Isa was ever focused on Rika; her heart, thumping in anticipation at the thought she might finally have a lead. Despite telling herself to calm down, to not over-excite herself, Isa couldn't help it.
Hope was a tremendously powerful drug to the mind.
Pushing herself to stand with a heavy grunt, holding her midriff with her forearm, biting her lip to keep herself steady. The damage was mostly past, but the pain remained; it would take more than one flask to get her back to better health.
But time wasn't on the knights side, nor would she accept it again; her mind was set on finding her friend, no matter what she had to push through. Even if her body broke, her will would carry on.
Leaning against a small counter in what she could only describe as a kitchen - a small bench for eating, perhaps, and a few cabinets for storage alongside a primitive cooking space - she'd take her sword out, assessing the intensive damage.
"Looks like I'm going to need to get this repaired before I do anything... One more swing and I reckon I'd be down to my fists. Do you happen to know where I can go to get this repaired?"
The thought of taking one of the swords on the ground crossed her mind, though that was pilfering from the dead; Isa may not like her family nor its traditions, but she was still raised as a knight.
And a knight would never desecrate the deceased.
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"Status Check" for Rikku
Send "Status Check" + a specified muse of mine, and I'll write a review grading their cock from EX to E across five different stats:
Size (How big it is) C. She's only 5 inches or so, which is kind average, kinda below.
Libido (How easily it gets hard) A. She can get hard at the drop of a hat. As long as it's a sexy hat.
Stamina (How long it stays hard) S. She is a quick-shot, sure, but she can go multiple rounds and give multiple loads.
Fertility (How likely is impregnation) B. Definitely gets the job done. If she's really trying, using alchemy to boost it, she can get to A or even S.
Volume (How big is the orgasm) C. Normal amounts. It's more that she can give multiple that helps make it seem bigger.
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@haemoxin said: time for bully
No, no it's not time to bully me, I'm horny enough as it is!
I don't need to be bullied. So you don't gotta, thank you and good day. My TED talk is complete.
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@haemoxin, continued from here
Surely he knows that she can see him. The store windows get cleaned daily and it wasn't nearly dark enough outside for him to hide. Still, Lili wasn't the type to push people into her shop, at least not in a not fun way. The moment he stepped through that threshold, she would pounce.
He knew that she probably could see him, but he didn't know that she did. That she saw him, standing there, on the other side of the glass, looking anxious and lost. He didn't know, until his eyes glanced up from the door-handle, until he saw her, too.
. . .Oh, shit.
He. . . didn't think he should even try going in, and he didn't know if the door was even unlocked. Still, he gave the girl on the other side an anxious, earnest smile, and a friendly wave with the hand that had been resting on the door-handle.
. . .He didn't want to frighten her.
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hc + betrayal for Lisana
Lisana is not one to betray, nor let betrayal go unpunished. There have been cases where someone has planned to betray her, only to be stopped right before their plans could be enacted due to her having already experienced them and regressed to halt their attempt. That said, she isn't a very violent person, so she wouldn't typically go as far as killing them for it.
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🔥 Pet for Euryalter
When it comes to Euryalter, you have three options for how your relationship with her will look like. Option One: her "Husband", her replacement Orpheus. Arguably the most loving of her relationships (for a certain definition of loving). Option Two: her Consort. Very little love, but plenty of physical pleasure, and also the relationship with the most personal freedom for you. Option Three:
Her Pet. You are stripped of your personhood, reduced to little more than a toy for her to slake her desires on when no other options present themselves. Debatable if this or Husband status are the worst options-
#nymph of the underworld || eurydice#dread eurydice || eurydice alter#communion with the stars || asks#haemoxin
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@haemoxin replied to your post “The face of a girl that enjoys picking on the weak...”:
What if we bully her first
HISSES AT VERY LOUDLY
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▲ Jamie and Gaea
The cost of her mana upkeep is pretty steep, but if Jamie can't handle it on her own, she's more than willing to give her a few boosts to make up the difference!
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⚡️ Yuu, have you kept in contact with Lili since that night? I'm sure she's been thinking about you
SEND “⚡️” AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY
He ended up giving her his number, and he sees those emojis every day, pretty sure if they cross paths too soon he'll end up in bed with her again.
"Bweh.."
#;;Yuzuki#its okay Lili you're cute and he's just a grump fool#haemoxin#he'll text back a smile emoji soon
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⚡️ So Elva, ever take advantage of being your position in the cults and taking advantage of your underlings?
SEND “⚡️” AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY
"Why of course you should see what I do, the things I do, boy I sure am a bastard monster. I you know, we did the. Wiggle squiggle spaggle right?"
"W-what do you want from me! Shoo shoo go away of course I haven't done anything!"
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It'd been a slow morning within Latte Art; a few customers here and there with similar orders to the ones they'd had yesterday, though nothing Thomas felt was particularly noteworthy.
It was still too early in the morning for his main rush; sunlight barely peaked above the hills to illuminate the world below. Birds were still motionless, though roosters would be going off soon. Life would spring into action within the hour, and he'd be rushed off his feet for the morning ahead.
Thus he'd start getting prepared; drinks he knew by heart, for customers that he knew would be coming by first ready to go with food to go with it.
"Lo and behold..."
He'd chuckle to himself, cup handed over with coin exchanged; a ping of his register opening as cash was deposited. Soft jazz accompanied the steamy coffee shop, dulcet tunes cascading out with each swing of the door.
As the clock struck 8:42am, however, he knew his most important customer would be coming through the door within 3 minutes; her platinum hair hung low, silver eyes complimenting her pristine features despite the messy appearance she gave from getting up and rushing over.
As his large fingers finished his work - a masterpiece by his standards, though he'd need nothing less if he wanted to impress her - the door swung open, the sweet scent of feminine perfume loitering through the air.
"Well now, if I didn't know you better, I'd say you'd almost had a bad night."
There was a chuckle behind his fanged grin, emerald eyes glancing her up and down; he was doing his best to hide the tinge of jealousy he could feel creeping into his flushed cheeks, hidden deep behind fur.
"The usual, I assume, Liliana?"
He'd already began pushing the white cup towards the cat-woman, struggling to maintain his gaze at her face and not look down her blouse. He wanted to be a gentleman, he truly did...
Lili just made that difficult, sometimes.
"I, uh... W-Was hoping that maybe after work, we could... Hang out, o-or somethin'! Just chill together, 'Promise!"
He didn't want to start stammering in front of her, though she'd seen him be nervous enough times by now that she'd know it was apart of his package.
In truth, Thomas had something to give the other; a small diamond ring, all of his savings in one package. He'd wanted to formally propose for a while, now; especially after their mock wedding and his venture into wedding hospitality.
That was going really well, by the by; it'd generated him enough income to allow it to be self-sufficient and still net him a decent income. This ring, however, had eaten into every last piece of savings he had. It had to be special to him for Thomas to even consider it being special to her.
----------------------- For @haemoxin // Please do not reblog if you are not the intended recipient!
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