Whenever Maeve sets her gaze on someone, her attempts will be unrelenting until she's gotten what she wants; usually a step further than many.
แ แ ๐๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ... ๐๐ฆ๐ต ๐ถ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฐ๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต.~
แ แ แ แ แ แ แ #SeductiveSunday
A sneak peek on what you'd find below Maeve's robes.
Quite comfortable, even if, it doesn't cover the ๐๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ between her legs at all.
แ แ "๐๐ฉ.แฃ ๐๐ฏ๐ซ๐ฐ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ.แฃ ๐๐ฆ๐น๐ต ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ... ๐๐ด๐ฌ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ.~"
As intimidating as she may be at first glance... You'd be surprised with her hospitality.~
แ แ "๐๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ... ๐๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ข๐น, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ..."
@GiveQuest@Innocent_Mipha โ๏น๏น
แ แ I live.
While a trial by combat sounds fun, sweet Maeve wouldn't engage just because.~ A coin flip would indeed be adequate. If sides haven't been called still; I call tails. I love tails.
@SettWolf แ แ "Dear, you're so... Tense."
Her finger traced Settrah's jawline, up to her cheek, ending in a boop to the nose. Without breaking the hold over her hand, she brought a little cup, full with steaming tea.
แ แ "This will help. Drink... And ask away."
แ แ "๐๐ฎ๐ฉ, ๐ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ..."
Warmth coursed through your palm, as Maeve read your divination. Not because of magic; but because of her hold on you.
แ แ "A hardship is bound to come soon... But worry not. A distant star, will lend its aid..."
Maeve visited the market, stocking up in some wares. What a fortuitous sight to delight your eyes with.~
แ แ ๐ ๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ... ๐๐ฉ.แ ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ข ๐ค๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ... ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ต ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต. ๐๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ซ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ฆ~.แฃ
During slow days, Maeve can't help but let her mind wander.
That gorgeous lady that came in yesterday... How her breasts heaved with every breath, the view of her behind flexing and jiggling with her step...
แ แ ๐๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐น๐ค๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ค๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฎ'๐ด ๐ด๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ~
The cerulean gleam in her iris stares right into your soul. Sweat runs down her curves, as her exhales puff up little clouds that remain close to her.
แ แ ๐๐ต'๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ... ๐๐ถ๐ช๐ฆ๐ต. ๐๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ช๐ฆ๐ต. ๐๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฎ๐ฆ... ๐๐ฆ๐ต'๐ด ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.~
แ แ She might be seen outside, gathering herbs.
If you do see her, don't hesitate to say hi! Some company might earn you a witch's favor.~
๐๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ด ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐บ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ, ๐ข๐ง๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ~
แ แ
The familiar chime on the door rings. Her attention is brought up from a book on the counter, bright cerulean eyes darting straight. Lips tugged into a sly smile.
แ แ ๐๐ฉ, ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ.~ ๐๐ฐ ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ด๐ฆ๐ข๐ต, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฆ... ๐๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฎ๐ข๐บ ๐ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฑ.แฃ~ https://t.co/qPx718eSLF