#oc; carmine

[ladylyra]

Kinda curious how other SV characters looks in your artstyle especially the DLC ones after seeing Zerocrew in your style...

whyd they make me lie to him like that

[popinade]

some silly sibling sketches before the new year…

[blood-smiles]

𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍 ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐋𝐀𝐖𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

After a day of hard work you deserve a break, don’t you think so? Well, if that’s the case I’m sure your adoring lover is waiting with open arms!

You best hurry, you don’t want the water to get cold, do you?

It isn’t rare for Alejandro to suggest to bathe together, in fact, he wished the both of you could enjoy a warm bath together more often.

The act of being naked in each other’s company isn’t always intended to be sexual. The love between you is much more than skin deep, it’s something intimate, sacred even.

You could love the other in their most natural state, without a cage of fabric stopping you from feeling the each other’s warmth.

The air was of passion with the slightest hint of ‘Rose vanilla’. You tried out that riveting word on your tongue once again, Passion—A gentle flame of fervent adoration, unique to you, only your (delicate/calloused/steady) hands could hold that fire without getting burnt.

Sultry candlelight casted upon Alejandro’s unblemished fair skin, his deep scarlet eyes flitted to your form.

You could get lost in those stunning hues any day, they were hot and alive like blood, like the substance that runs through your veins.

He had removed his glasses, his stunning hair pooling over his shoulders and dipping into the warm soapy water.

“Join me, won’t you?” He coaxed, arms moving and water sloshing in the tub.

You stared for a while longer, his face really was one of a masculine maiden, you quietly admired the small details of his perfect features. His side profile was that of a delicate doll. Alejandro’s nose bridge was tall, the tip of his nose was upturned and his jawline was sharp but still elegant. It was as if he had been molded carefully by a master sculptor. He was the perfect balance of fragility and strength.

You couldn’t help but look down at his lips— Full and plump, a soft shade of cherry blossom pink and possessing the sweetest, most perfect cupids bow you had ever seen. Ah! How could you forget that pretty dot of melanin below those lovely lips. 

You wondered how his lips would look in a scarlet lipstick shade, oh.. how you would love to witness such a display.

A deep chuckle resonated from the object of your admiration, dragging you back to the moment.

You cleared your throat and hurried to undress, the act of removing the day’s clothes was as if shedding a second skin and putting your worries to air out. You exhaled gently, brushing some hair behind your ear as you slowly submerged your body in the lukewarm water.

You closed your eyes in bliss, shoulders relaxing completely as you sunk further in the water. You felt like a rubber ducky drifting peacefully on a blanket of bubbles.

You were so in your zen that you didn’t even notice the soft sound of movement in the bathtub, you barely even registered that you weren’t leaning against the cool ridge of the bathtub anymore but on the soft heaving chest of your significant other.

His long, slender fingers ran over your slick skin, rubbing oils into your aching muscles, lathering soap over your hair peppering your neck with chaste kisses as he did so.

“Long day?” He asked, the deep, velvety timbre of his voice lulling you into a bit of a half conscious half unconscious state.

You simply answered with a hum, resting the back of your head in his shoulder, accidentally giving him even more skin to mark with little bruises.

You sat between his legs, watching rose petals floating around the bathtub like little fish.

Alejandro always found a way to snake romance into each and every one of your interactions, be it with a kiss in your cheek, carrying your bag or just.. being there, hand grasping yours tightly.

You felt his violet tresses sticking to your temple, the silky feeling against your skin making you being a hand up to swipe it from your face.

“My turn..” you murmured, scooting away from

him and gesturing for him to turn around. He smiled tenderly, turning his back to you and pulling his damp hair out on his back.

You always admired his long hair, your fingers slid through the strands finding not a single knot.

You helped him wash his hair, not missing a moment to not touch his pretty locks. You carefully rubbed in soap, praising the softness of it while you washed the suds off.

You dragged a fingernail over the various beauty marks in his skin, looking like intentionally placed ink dots. Your finger ventured down his spine, causing Alejandro to straighten his back in reflex. You felt the shiver climb down his vertebrae, quickly removing your touch before he could get.. frisky.

He peered at you from over his shoulder, if you hadn’t payed a little more attention you’d missed the slight pout on his lips.

Suddenly water splashed on your face, you gasped in faux offense, putting an appalled hand on your chest as you replied with another splash of water his way, wetting his already drying face again.

His fringe stuck to his forehead, his expression lighting up with amusement.

“Ah.. I see how it is..” he teased, raising his arms playfully before pouncing like a cat capturing a yarn ball.

He laughed as he caught you, arms tightening around you in an all consuming death grip, like a boa wrapping around a defenseless mouse.

“Got you!” He whispered-yelled in your ear with the most obvious undertone of pride and snark. He bit your cheek affectionately, chest pressing against your back so closely you could feel the steady drumming of his heart.

 You giggled, letting him drown you in his overly sweet gestures. Hands gently holding onto his own, your fingers had begun to prune, the wrinkles on your pads reminding you it was time to get out of the water.

The water had begun to turn cold, yet another reason why to dry off and retire to bed.

“Your hands are getting all pruned..” Alejandro noticed, his hand interweaving with yours as he inspected your palm close up, eyes squinting lightly.

“Let’s dry off, okay?” He emerged from the bathtub, drying his body off briefly before turning his attention to you, gesturing for you to follow after him.

He swaddled you in a large towel, rubbing the water off you, making sure he doesn’t miss a spot of undried skin or hair.

 As he worked, you looked out the window, admiring the way the moon looked in the sky, the stars twinkled like one of those old fairy tale movies.

Alejandro admired you this time, his gaze lingered, adoring and revering. He pondered how he acquired such a perfect person? How you would willingly give him something as precious and rare as your love?

To him, you were far more beautiful than any flower, brighter than any star and more precious than any rich a stupid mortal like him could acquire, he wondered— After all this pain he had endured, were you his reward? 

His hand held your face, his kiss was feather-light a soft brush of his lips against your forehead. The hand cradling your head trembled, as if he would tighten his hold you would crumble like a fragile sugar cube. Time seemed to slow, the only thing registering in his ears being the soft breathing coming from your form, the warmth of his love lingered like fairy dust in the air, he turned your gaze to him, thumbs rubbing against the apple of your cheeks.

“Oh, my love..”

Deep violet stuck to his cheekbones, garnet eyes   glistened, his throat bobbing before finally speaking.

“I would scorch my hands time and time again with your light just to graze a hair on your head.

I would set myself on fire if that meant I would be allowed to burn alongside you, mi dulce lucero.”

There was an ask that requested bathtime with Alejandro!! Took me like 200 years to write because I was having trouble thinking on what to make him do but uh!!! Here you go!! I hope it’s to your liking!!

also.. Take a listen to the song “Tuyo” by Nico Play!! It’s AWESOME!! I listened to it like 30 times while writing this :p !

[yazziescribbles]

Revisiting the festival Part 4 of 6

[longlivethedragons]

The sillies…

[peachy-keenss]

Doodle slop! Lots and lots of doodles with a lot of self indulgence on top.

[qugre]

💔GALVANOIA⚡

[luqlustra]

another npc for my campaign!

Her name is Carmine Sheridwyn and she’s the head of the hunters guild Lefaun. I’d like to draw her more in the future if I can, I’m pretty happy with how she came out hehe

[phopollo]

Does anyone else think about what Carmine keeps in that little definitely not a fanny pack that she has on her in the same very reachable spot (as opposed to Kieran who keeps his on harder to reach places) at all times?

Or is that just me?

[bombombirdier]

POSTING MY SCARLET/VIOLET MLP DESIGNS HERE BECAUSE YAY :3

[deoxysacid]

finally... lucius ref sheet....

[deadseptette]

oc x canon likers rise UP

[qxuiara]

“Stop clinging to a thread of hope. You know better. You've always known better.”

No use in remembering anymore. Wake up.

[jollmaster]

asileverse!AU: some skintones

not all of them ofc, I just wanted to compare; main gang, Heaven, Lucifer and Lilith, some parents and overlords

what can I say, I'm definitely into swarthy characters :D

you can see AU's masterpost with redesigns here to understand what's going on

[yunoftheclouds]

Jsut wanted to share my OC :)

His name is Carmine and he’s a horrid evil man. I love him

He came about from me listening to Will Wood and the Tapeworms’ SELF-iSH album too much and getting the harlequin aesthetic stuck in my head

[hazelkjt]

Look How Far We've Come

---------- Today's my one year anniversary of starting up this blog and being a (very very tiny) part of the FFXIV community here. Thanks to everyone for sticking with this nobody, here’s to another great one.