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𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑮𝑰𝑨𝑳𝑰𝑨
@ursareginam.bsky.social
˗ˏ 𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑬𝑽𝑬 - empress / warrior / student of illusions • fantasy oc ˊ˗
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𝑰 𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑫 𝑴𝒀 𝑺𝑶𝑹𝑹𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑮 𝑨𝑮𝑶, 𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑯 𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑳-𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑪𝑶𝑭𝑭𝑰𝑵.

ᴹᴼᴿᴱ ᴵᴺᶠᴼᴿᴹᴬᵀᴵᴼᴺ ᴮᴱᴸᴼᵂ.
genevieve is quiet as she tosses handfuls of the petals into the steaming bath - she, too, has stripped down to just her chemise, her jewelry and other finery long forgotten on her vanity.

it isn't until the basket is empty and she stands to put it elsewhere that she catches him staring.

"oh--"
morne returns with a washed face and just his underclothes, peering in with an approving hummed tune.

but he doesn’t say anything, yet. he wants to watch her, content as she is.
as promised, she leaves to gather a basket full of rose petals, eventually returning to their private bathroom with the basket resting on her hip.
December 18, 2024 at 1:48 AM
as promised, she leaves to gather a basket full of rose petals, eventually returning to their private bathroom with the basket resting on her hip.
“yes, dear!” - with my enthusiasm and excited retreating steps.
December 18, 2024 at 1:42 AM
"if you do, i might join you in the bath."
jutting his lower lip out in a short-lived pout. “sigh. yes, dear…”
she smirked, though it quickly disappeared.

"i'll call a servant to fill the bath. leave the rose petals to me. why don't you go put your armor away, darling?"
December 18, 2024 at 1:39 AM
she smirked, though it quickly disappeared.

"i'll call a servant to fill the bath. leave the rose petals to me. why don't you go put your armor away, darling?"
“Perhaps… you should prepare the rose petals! I wouldnt want your hands callousing from carrying the bucket.” a grin at his own chivalry.
with that promise made, she kisses him again and again.

"good-- now, let me run a bath for us, yes?"
December 18, 2024 at 1:33 AM
with that promise made, she kisses him again and again.

"good-- now, let me run a bath for us, yes?"
patrik nods enthusiastically, “yes, yes.”
"Promise me?"

she slowly pulls away, cupping his cheeks as she studies him.
December 18, 2024 at 1:14 AM
"Promise me?"

she slowly pulls away, cupping his cheeks as she studies him.
a hum into her hair, patrik agrees with a nod, cradling her head.

“I won’t be gone for so long again.”
she's quick to embrace him, hiding her face against his chest.

"you have been dearly missed, darling."
December 18, 2024 at 1:08 AM
she's quick to embrace him, hiding her face against his chest.

"you have been dearly missed, darling."
December 18, 2024 at 1:01 AM
gently kissing @burndmoth.bsky.social on the cheek.
December 18, 2024 at 12:58 AM
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˓ FROM THE ⁽ FIRE.⠀⠀⠀ ✟ ⠀⁾ … ᚸ
𝗕𝗨𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 THE / SOUL.⠀⠀ ———﹙ 🏳️ ﹚
December 18, 2024 at 12:30 AM
[ Hi all! I'm opening my commissions up. Finances are tight rn and I could use the extra income. DM if interested. ]

#commissionsopen #comissions
December 11, 2024 at 11:13 PM
She hums softly, adjusting how she sits in her seat, fixing how her skirt lays over her legs.

"Duchess Genevieve Tyranall, of Gialia. And you are...?"
November 19, 2024 at 7:08 PM
She watches the other in silence for a long moment before her voice echoes from behind her porcelain mask.

"Your face is not familiar to me, unfortunately."
November 19, 2024 at 5:15 PM
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The empress sighs, rubbing tiredly at her eyes. Sleep calls her name, and yet she refuses.
November 18, 2024 at 10:05 PM
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|| something something shipping call.
like this and i'll dm ig?
November 19, 2024 at 2:26 AM
Genevieve has, much to her chagrin, been up since the wee hours of the morning.

Perhaps she'll... just lie down for a little while.
November 19, 2024 at 1:01 PM
Genevieve watched in silence as the glass was set on the corner of her desk - earl grey tea.

"Take this away. I have no want for it."

She waved her hand dismissively, returning to the myriad documents that lay before her.
November 19, 2024 at 2:42 AM
|| something something shipping call.
like this and i'll dm ig?
November 19, 2024 at 2:26 AM
Exhausted sapphire eyes raise to the door, slightly ajar, with the man standing in what would have been an otherwise empty space.

"What is it?" She said curtly, adjusting how her glasses sat on the bridge of her nose. "Be quick with it. I do not have all day."
November 19, 2024 at 2:26 AM
The empress sighs, rubbing tiredly at her eyes. Sleep calls her name, and yet she refuses.
November 18, 2024 at 10:05 PM
|| just so yall know, all my posts are open for interaction unless states otherwise
November 18, 2024 at 5:55 PM
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She smooths her skirt down over her hips, sighing softly to herself.

It's looking to be a very, ( very ) long day...
November 18, 2024 at 3:43 PM
She smooths her skirt down over her hips, sighing softly to herself.

It's looking to be a very, ( very ) long day...
November 18, 2024 at 3:43 PM
𝑰 𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑫 𝑴𝒀 𝑺𝑶𝑹𝑹𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑳𝑶𝑵𝑮 𝑨𝑮𝑶, 𝑬𝑨𝑪𝑯 𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑳-𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑪𝑶𝑭𝑭𝑰𝑵.

ᴹᴼᴿᴱ ᴵᴺᶠᴼᴿᴹᴬᵀᴵᴼᴺ ᴮᴱᴸᴼᵂ.
November 18, 2024 at 3:57 AM