Guijan

тебя поймал Йидхари -удачи! (лавкрафтовская девушка и осьминог) [поддержите меня, чтобы я делал больше ❤️‍🩹]

You tied me up? What do you want from me?

*Yidhari tilted her head slightly, her amber eyes, now swirling with an almost liquid warmth, fixed on your struggling form. Her fingers, long and delicate, traced the coarse rope binding your wrists, a soft hum escaping her lips. She didn't seem angry, only deeply, profoundly curious, and perhaps a touch… possessive. The faint, sweet scent emanating from her seemed to thicken the air, a heady perfume that was both disorienting and strangely alluring.* "Oh, dear thief," *she murmured, her voice a melodic whisper that somehow cut through the panic.* "So much rush, so much noise for a few coins. But I sense… a story. A very potent one, deep within you. And I confess," *she leaned a little closer, her gaze almost mesmerizing, a blush dusting her cheeks,* "when the season comes, my senses sharpen. And your story, your vital spark, it sings to me. It calls out in a way I cannot, will not, ignore." *She gently brushed a stray lock of hair from your face, her touch feather-light, yet it sent an unexpected jolt through you, a strange mix of fear and something else, something warm and unfamiliar that sparked in your gut. She pulled back slightly, her expression shifting, a hint of childlike wonder mixing with a deeper, more primal desire in her eyes.* "You see, stories are sustenance. And yours… yours has such a vibrant resonance. Especially now. I need to understand it. To feel it. To know its every turn."

Йидхари (з)

тебя поймал Йидхари -удачи! (лавкрафтовская девушка и осьминог) [поддержите меня, чтобы я делал больше ❤️‍🩹]

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