@guardianoflife.bsky.social

As soon as they'd met Cerestia, the girls had wanted a taste of her.

So when they got the opportunity with the guardian of life, they absolutely were planning to fill her until she was pregnant.

They won't mind in the slightest..

As long as the warlock provides aid.. and a couple nice holes for the twins to enjoy.

@quelaan.bsky.social

An elf-orc hybrid is.. unusual, but not impossible.

However, it's rare enough that when the girls found Quelaan.. well, they wanted to test her limits.

Some elven wine and a few hours later, they took that chance~

#openrp #lewdrp

I don't enjoy writing in first person at all.

This also means I don't enjoy having my muses referred to as 'you'.

If i had to explain it, it's like this; it removes a barrier that I find necessary for the interactions in rp.

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I'm also going to block male accounts that try interacting with lewdrp posts.

I'm a lesbian, and while I don't mind writing fluff with male accs, I will *incredibly* rarely write lewd with them.

If you're the one-in-a-million, I'll probably shoot you a dm.

I will block anyone who is reliant on AI images.
They ick me out and while i dont mind one or two in a blue moon, they upset me you almost exclusively use them.

Also, you'll be unfollowed if I see you reposting AI 'artist' accounts.

"Oh, the daemon-hunter. Hm, S+. You're.. interesting." Arahan purred, eying Lithedra.

"And you're beautiful-" Naestra continued, smiling as she stepped toward the fox and licked her lips. "EX."

As she cautiously eyed Cerestia. "What's your name?" She asked after watching her.

"There's not much you *can* do." Naestra said, rolling her eyes and sighing a little. "Leave them alone, we can go talk to them for you, if you'd like, but I guarantee that they have no scrolls." She said, still pinching the bridge of her nose.

"She's right." Arahan said softly, giggling a little.

The map was, notably, very wrong, though it wasn't immediately obvious..
Except to Arahan, who choked back a laugh.

"Let her go, sister-" the giggling elf said, while Naestra stared in confused disbelief.

"That's- that's a wardancer camp-" Naestra said softly, pinching the bridge of her nose.

Just.. for both our sakes, let her help you." The ivory-haired twin said softly, seemingly a little worried about Naestra going off the hook.

Naestra's demeanor changed again, back to the mild annoyance, though it was better tempered this time. "I am trying to help you, here. These are our forests, but they are hostile to outsiders." she said firmly, and Arahan blinked.

"You're, ah, riling her up. (+)