Silence
Sometimes, most times, Jake said more when silence fell between them.
His wandering hands spoke for him, fingers talking in shivering whispers as they trailed across her flushed, pebbled skin. His secret smirk revealed everything he felt for her, love and desire etched into every laughing line, and he heard it echoed back in her matching smile.
The arch of his brow, a slight quirk of his mouth, and the roguish glint in his eye were a lure she could never resist.
He could say much, doing so little. Through tiny tempting touches, and his electric eyes on hers, it was all there. Loud and crystal clear.
Manon was an expert at reading him, and he had her memorized.
He told her he loved her in so many ways that she was fluent in many silent tongues.
He was a safe, soft place for her to fall when her world was aflame, and nothing went her way.
And he was the wildness, the chaos, and dangerous desire when their world was bright and open, beautiful.
If Manon had her way, she’d tell the entire world he was hers and lay claim to him.
It was only fair. He already possessed her body and soul.
Jake didn’t forbid her from doing a damn thing, but he loved to fight her when she went on a martyr rampage. It was incredible how effortlessly he could ease her into a placid mood.
Her fiery, tempestuous nature often ate through her threadbare patience, and he knew how to soothe it. But would never attempt to tame her.
She could only show her love how she fought.
Full of fire, clawing hands, and biting teeth.
Manon wanted to carve a space for herself amongst his bones.
Engrave their initials in the ivory.
Lounge in the deepest, darkest parts of him so she could seek out the lingering shadows within him and comfort them.
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I’m writing vows for them and had to write something to get into the mindset. Felt like sharing it ❤️
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You know what. Fuck it. Baldurs gate time. Time to self indulge.
Meet my first singleplayer character, Durge named Mordekai. He's an AFAB Tiefling Rogue (subclass Assassin, multiclassing into Gloomstalker Ranger for those delicious ambushes)
Unfortunately for myself, I've made him very pretty and I can't stop pressing the screenshot button whenever he's on screen. I might have developed a crush on my own character. Sigh.
I also can't stop thinking about him and Gale because that's who he's romancing. Mordekai is very troubled by his urges and resists them fiercly but the blood calls to him strongly. He and Gale support each other in their trubles. Gale soothes his urges and offer unconditional love that weathers Mordekai's strong guilt and self loathing, and Mordekai keeps Gale's hope alive of freeing him from the burden of his affliction and everyday shows him his worth as a human of flesh and blood. (Perhaps he may be a bit too hungry for the flesh and blood part but he's controlled himsef... so far)
Anyway I love this boy with my whole heart bc he's partially inspired by an old oc I made when I was like 15. Nostalgia is real and he lives rent free in my head.
Expect art.
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Brooches
Made from bits and pieces - old key tags, broken bracelet pieces, beads, buttons, thread, gears and keys - these statement pieces secure with a simple hinged pin.
You can buy the steampunk brooches and the upcycled brooches on their respective pages in my ko-fi store! Please consider supporting me!
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Jonerys, after battle, fluff and smut.
Sometimes, I like small parts of my writing, so I post them somewhere. Usually Instagram, but I cannae be arsed with it today.
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Head's up! The application closes in eleven days! If you want to apply, the sooner the better.
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