#apprentice lyra

James helping Lyra with probably the BIGGEST wedding order she’s had to fill! She was so grateful for his help! Even if in the end Lyra was so burnt out she didn’t open the shop for a week or so. ∩｡• ᵕ •｡∩ ♡

But that’s a story for a future time! ;)

Gobble gobble

Just two cuties making turkeys uwu

@bitters-enthusiast ‘s Theodon @emilenn ‘s Maggie

two MC characters i absolutely love and never draw and i am sORRY

Auntie Lyra ready to be the best auntie!!!

My first request! This is for @magicianapprenticelyra‘s apprentice Lyra and her family! With Lucio, Avery, and Junior!

This was such a fun board to do. Most of the images are of the kids, Avery and Junior; how they were growing up and a sneak peek to how they are as grown ups. You’ll also get a glimpse of Lucio and Lyra as a happy couple, as well as their new home away from Vesuvia. To know more about their story, go and click on the link above!

This is very nsfw, just forewarning y’all now.

We’re goin with PT 1 just in case I wanna do other things with it 😉

Lyra slowly sat up, blearily attempting to roll the sleep from her eyes, her mind a jumbled fog of grogginess and plans for the day ahead.

An odd, pleasurable sensation vibrated up her spine, drawing a smirk to her face as she noticed the head between her thighs.

"Ah, Nadia? What are...ahhhhh...what are yah doing? Not that I'm complaining, but?" Lyra chuckled, biting her lip as she pulled back the covers.

Nadia's tan skin glowed under the light of the rising sun streaming in from the glass balcony doors, her bright red eyes catching the golden rays. Her long, dark purple braid brushed against her thigh, the messy flyways an indicator of the previous night's actions.

"Well, well, well, good morning my love." She greeted, offering a mischievous wink before returning to what was doing, taking hold of Lyra's hips.

"I...ohh...okay, I'm just not gonna question it." Lyra sighed, resting back against the large number of pillows that adorned their bed.

"What? Can I not please my new wife? After all, you were so good for me last night." Nadia said innocently, hot breath tickling Lyra's core.

Lyra couldn't help the hot blush that rapidly overtook her face and chest, the red tinge drawing a laugh from her partner.

"I still can't believe we're married."

The countess paused, eyes locking onto Lyra's, her expression immediately softening, leaving a trail of open mouth kisses up her stomach and to her lips.

"I love you, Lyra. And I will have to admit the same, I still can't believe it myself...now if you'll excuse me, I believe I was in the middle of pleasuring my beautiful wife." Nadia admitted, playfully wiggling her eyebrows and making her way back between her legs.

Lyra gasped as Nadia found her clit, fingers digging into her inner thighs as her tongue swirled around the bundle of nerves.

"Does that feel good, darling?"

Lyra groaned, a hand drifting down to brush a piece of hair out of Nadia's face.

Nadia barely masked her amusement, giving her thigh a playful squeeze while another snaked up to do the same with her breasts.

Lyra squirmed, whimpers brushing past her lips as she clawed at the sheets under her, hissing at the loss of contact.

"You didn't answer your queen." Nadia chided lightly, leaving her hands where they were and resting her chin on her Lyra's stomach.

Lyra propped herself up on her elbows, quickly flicking out a leg to place it on Nadia's shoulder.

"Did mah moanin like a complete idiot not answer the question yah or?" She replied, deadpanning, the throbbing between her legs driving her mad.

The equally serious expression on Nadia's face sent a rush of adrenaline through her veins. Lyra knew that Nadia was a... dominant person in all aspects of her life. She normally didn't mind, she and Nadia's personalities balanced out perfectly. But, occasionally, Lyra liked to poke some fun at Nadia, just to see what she'd do.

Nadia deftly grabbed Lyra's wrists, still completely serious as she tied her hands to the bedframe with the sash of her robe.

"What were you saying dear?"

Lyra clenched her teeth, forcing herself to not laugh as she met Nadia's gaze, the latter sitting on her hips to admire her work.

"I believe you were thah one talking, Dia." Lyra rebutted, leg flopping back down to the bed.

Nadia let laughter sneak past her lips, shaking her head, braid tickling her sides,

"Well then, forgive me, Ly. Allow me to continue to make it up to you."

Lyra relaxed, fingers and toes curling as Nadia returned to her clit. back arching off the bed. She tried to swallow her moans and little noises, shuddering at the contact with her aching core.

"I don't understand how I ended marryin the most beautiful creature on the planet."

Lyra huffed, lifting her head to shoot Nadia a glare.

"You've looked...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...in the mirror right? I'm constantly in awe of yah, my darlin." She breathed, eyes fluttering closed.

"I...ahem...I am aware of what people say about me."

"But I'm saying that about yah." Lyra insisted, holding onto the sash.

Nadia paused again, vermillion eyes looking her up and down in a silent gesture of mischievous argument and adoration.

“Sounds like I picked the right Cajun then.” Nadia relented, smirking against her thigh.

Lyra raised an eyebrow, choking back a laugh as Nadia flicked the piercing adorning her nipple.

“I also still can’t believe you sat through that.”

“I can assure yah it wasn’t fun.” Lyra had to agree, biting down on her lip as long fingers slowly pushed through her entrance.