“Even if your voice shakes.”
Her voice is much softer than I would have guessed it could ever be.
“Your mind is too small for doubt.”
The princess puts her fingertips to my skull until I shutter inexorably downward.
I am touched there too.
Art by @execute_phase
W/ @Ripash
That glare wasn’t tender. It managed to be sharp, abrading all my barely concealed emotions. Her touch excoriated my skin with heat and passion; it unraveled me with strength and precision, and then it delivered panic, caressed instead of unnerved, allayed instead of frightened, and took instead of giving.
Art @QuasartNsfw
OC: @Ripash