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As a wren in the nest
You wrap us in warmth
Yet you are a piercing thorn, too
Bewitching of the tall, adored to utmost - all comes delight and mistful morn, bound by @winduphathe 's form - to such is all my love and gratefulness, delight within the dove of heart, my evermores!<з
@leatherandsaltybitters had you waiting for so long! XD At last, our ladies on Ash Beach <3<3<3 This place is reminder of the worst that Vesuvia had endured, but maybe years later some magic may still be found here.
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I know I said I was leaving but I wanted to post this first and say a couple of things.
When I came into this fandom I had no idea what I was getting into, I didn’t know I would end up making so many friends and have an OC that was genuinely appreciated in this fandom. I had posted a lot, made a lot of friends and really made leaps and bounds with improving my art. Hell I even did commissions! This year has been one of the best years ever for my art and I’m so grateful for every single moment and interaction with the people in this fandom 💗
That being said this year has also been the hardest year of my life. I lost my job, my relationship, my home, and even really close and treasured friends. During August I had a really hard time, it was the anniversary of my s*icide attempt as well as the month my friend had passed. I tend to get depressed so I withdrew from not only the fandom but my friends in hopes I would feel better but it didn’t go that way.
My mental health was only getting worse as the months progressed. September was the month I completely spiralled downwards. I was stressed out, said things I shouldn’t and completely ruined my living situation for myself and lost one of my best friends in a fight that shouldn’t have happened. I got news that my uncle has cancer, my grandfather was in hospital and that my aunt was sick and no one could figure out why all in the same week. I took to drinking and I got extremely wreckless.
Come October my aunts health began to rapidly decline, on the 10th my cousin who I love dearly was murdered and his funeral was held on the 16th. The day after my late grandfathers birthday as well as the day of my 23rd birthday. Having to bury my cousin on my birthday was the worst thing I have ever had to go through, and then just over a month later my aunt died. I was at a complete and total bottom in my life.
I eventually began to get help, I reached out to people, I started counselling as I ended up getting PTSD from the events I went through. I’m now on anxiety medications and I’m dating a really great guy. I’m getting a new job, trying to get a new place, and trying to figure out how to be okay again. I came back hoping to be able to talk to my friends again but sadly most of their blogs are gone, they’ve stopped posting and once again I feel like I’m alone. It no longer feels like home here and that’s truly regrettable. I’m not sure where anyone is anymore, but I hope if they one day read this they’ll understand that I never meant to ignore anyone.... I just couldn’t handle anything going on and I left without a word. I miss them all dearly and I hope they know that Fahie misses all of her friends as well.
If you read this all, thank you. This is just scratching the surface of this year, but it’s as much as I can comfortably talk about. Now, the Characters from left to right and who their creators are
Notes: Featuring @leatherandsaltybitters’s OC Hathe!
This is the lingerie I pictured Alec wearing if you want a visual
Prompts/Kinks Used: Lingerie, Strap-warming, Overstimulation, Impact Play
Title: Lovefool by The Cardigans
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It had been another long, dull day at the shop, and Alec was splayed over the counter, tracing the patterns in the floor with her eyes, humming some distant tune to herself. At the sound of the shop door opening, Alec lifted her head off the counter to greet her customer. Expecting one of her regulars, she pasted on a commercial smile and raised her hand to wave, but her greeting stalled in her throat as she was instead met with a familiar pair of brown eyes and sly grin.
“Hathe!” Her smile spread into a genuine one, and she practically climbed over the counter to pull the other woman into a warm hug, squeezing her excitedly. “What are you doing here?”
Hathe laughed, squeezing her back. “I wanted to see you!” She planted a quick kiss to Alec’s cheek before holding up two identical leather bags, both tied with black ribbon. “And I brought you a surprise.”
“Ooh,” Alec giggled, reaching out to take one of the bags. “A surprise for me?” She untied the ribbon, setting it on the counter.
“Oh, I wouldn’t open it out here—”
Hathe’s warning came too late, as Alec had already opened the bag and pulled out something very red and very lacy. Before she had even unfolded it the whole way, she realized what it was. With a surprised squeak, Alec almost dropped the lingerie on the floor, but quickly recovered, holding it close to her chest, glancing around at the still-empty shop. “H-Hathe!”
“I tried to warn you,” the other woman said with a shrug, though there was a mischievous glint in her eyes. She watched as Alec slowly unfurled the lingerie again, leaning over the counter slightly. “I want to make sure it fits you before I go.”
Alec felt her cheeks heat up the longer she looked at the clothing (or lack thereof) in her hands. “You want me to try it on? Now?”
Hathe shrugged. “I can wait.” She leaned closer still, until her breath ghosted over Alec’s ear. “Since you’re so, very, busy.”
A shiver ran down Alec’s spine, but with a firm nod and quick step she ran over to lock the shop door, suddenly glad that it had been such a slow day. She could afford to close up a few hours early. “Let’s go upstairs.”
A few minutes later, Alec stood in the bathroom, admiring herself in the mirror. The lingerie fit her perfectly, hugged at her hips in just the right way, lace just barely hiding her breasts, and it even gathered in a collar around her neck, which she loved. But her favorite part, she admitted (if only to herself), was the fact that the lace tapered off right before her sex, letting the cool air of the room caress her vulva. She giggled despite herself, feeling giddy.
Hathe called from outside the bathroom door, breaking her out of her thoughts. “Do you like it?”
“Oh, I love it!” Alec grinned, watching her reflection as she turned.
“Well, why don’t you come out here and let me see?”
A blush rose to Alec’s cheeks, but she opened the door and stepped out. Hathe was sitting on the bed, her legs spread slightly, and her gaze raked over Alec’s body. The musician tried to keep herself still, but when Hathe’s eyes caught and lingered on the slit in the fabric between her legs, she shifted nervously.
“Turn around,” Hathe said, more of a command than a suggestion, and Alec felt her stomach flutter as she obeyed, pulling her hair over her shoulders to let Hathe get the full view of her back, bare save for a few red straps crisscrossing her shoulder blades. After a moment, Hathe hummed in approval, and Alec turned back, face flushed. “It looks good on you, love.”
“Thank you,” Alec murmured, swallowing at the sound of the familiar pet name.
“Come here.” Another command, and Alec was quick to oblige, sitting on the bed next to her.
A light push had her lying on her back, and she giggled as Hathe leaned over her, pressing feather-light kisses to her bare skin. She shifted down her body and positioned herself between Alec’s legs, hands pressed on her knees to spread them apart. Alec watched her through half-closed eyes and gasped when Hathe’s lips landed on the inner most part of her thigh.
“Wh—Hathe, mm…” Alec sighed, jumping slightly with each kiss Hathe left over her sensitive skin.
“We need to try it out, right?” Hathe gave her a self-satisfied smirk.
Alec propped herself up on her elbows, quirking a dark eyebrow. “I’m starting to think you planned this.”
Hathe laughed through her nose. “Of course not!” She kissed the inside of Alec’s thigh, biting gently. “But while we’re here…”
“You—” Alec was cut off by a breathy moan, Hathe’s mouth over her labia, tongue teasing her opening. She ground her hips slowly, feeling her arousal grow the longer Hathe licked and sucked at her sex. Soon enough, she was panting, sweat pooling by her stomach as she felt her walls clench and flutter, coming into the other woman’s mouth with a soft cry.
Hathe gave her vulva one last wet kiss, but pulled away too soon, leaving Alec still wanting more, and she whined, picking her head back up to give the other woman a pleading look. Hathe just laughed and walked over to grab the second bag she had brought, though Alec had forgotten all about it the moment she had pulled out the lingerie. “Don’t you want to see the other half of your surprise?”
“O-other half?”
“Well, this is more for me to use—” Alec sat up immediately, watching as Hathe reached into the bag, rustling around. “—but I think you’ll enjoy it.”
When her eyes caught on the toy in the other woman’s hands—a pretty, pink, glass dildo—Alec’s stomach swooped, unable to tear her gaze away. She stared as Hathe fit it into a harness, walking back to the bed with it still in her hands.
“Do you like it?” She asked, for the second time that night, and it was all Alec could do to nod, completely transfixed.
Hathe rejoined her on the bed, starting to shift out of her clothes when Alec stopped her, holding her hands. “Can I?” She glanced over Hathe’s body, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. When she nodded, Alec kissed her, making quick work of her clothes. Alec let her hands roam over her body, cupping her breasts and smiling when Hathe moaned lightly into her mouth, their tongues dancing.
She threw aside the last piece of Hathe’s undergarments, and took in her body for a moment, her heart swelling with love as she traced the map she knew so well with her eyes.
“Ready, love?” Hathe asked, voice quiet, and Alec smiled, giving her one more kiss before helping her fasten the harness around her hips. Once it was set in place, checked with a tug, Hathe sat back down on the edge of the bed, and gestured to her lap, eyes sparkling. “Sit.”
Alec bowed her head, feeling her body pulse in anticipation. Gingerly, she positioned herself over the toy, and, with Hathe’s help, guided it inside until she was flush against her thighs.
“Mm… Ha-Hathe—” Alec gasped, squirming in the other woman’s lap. She craved friction, something, anything, but the hands on her hips kept her firmly in place.
Hathe pulled one side of the lingerie aside, exposing Alec’s breast, teeth grazing her nipple. “Don’t move,” she said, commanding tone in full force.
Easier said than done, but Alec tried to obey, biting down on her lip to steady herself as she adjusted to the size of the toy. Her thighs were already trembling, and she jumped as one of Hathe’s hands left her hip to travel lower, between her legs.
“I didn’t say you had to be quiet,” Hathe’s voice was light, even as her finger teased Alec’s clit, sending sparks of pleasure through her core. “I want to hear you.”
That was all Alec needed to let out a soft string of curses, nails digging into Hathe’s back. “Fuck, baby, that feels so good—” she cried out as Hathe bit down on her breast, a shiver running down her spine as the finger circling her clit sped up. It didn’t take long before she felt the familiar clench in her stomach, mind going blank.
“Are you close again, love?”
Alec nodded, and started grinding against Hathe’s hand. “O-oh—” She threw her head back as she felt herself carry over the edge of another orgasm. “Shit,” she hissed, chest heaving, falling onto Hathe’s shoulder with a sigh.
She didn’t have much time to rest before she was lifted up and tossed onto the bed, yelping in surprise. On her knees, face pressed into the sheets, she wasn’t even able to turn her head behind to look at Hathe before she was being held against her, the glass toy pressed between her legs, strong grip on her hips.
A harsh slap echoed through the room, and Alec flinched.
“I told you not to move, didn’t I?” Hathe’s voice was stern, but there was still love underneath it, and Alec sighed.
She felt tears spring to her eyes, but didn’t cry out, still savoring the sting on her ass. Hathe stilled, watching her reaction, but when Alec gave her the smallest of nods, she raised her hand.
“Answer me, love.” When her hand connected again with Alec’s skin, she couldn’t stifle her moan, arching her back. “I told you not to move, right?”
Another slap, and she found her voice again. “Mm—yes!”
“Are you going to listen to me, love?”
Slap. Feeling a tear slide down her cheek, Alec nodded again, biting her lip. “Yes.”
Hathe leaned over her, her breasts pressing against Alec’s back, and kissed behind her ear once. “Good girl,” she said, her voice dripping syrupy sweet in Alec’s ear, and she pressed a kiss between her shoulder blades before pulling back, giving one last hard smack to the tender skin.
Alec drew in a sharp breath as she felt Hathe line the toy at her opening again and groaned when it entered her. Her body was ready for it this time, and Hathe wasted no time thrusting into her, soft grunts harmonizing with Alec’s pants and needy sighs. Soon, the bed was rattling in the frame, headboard banging against the wall, joining the crescendo of their voices.
Face still buried in the sheet, Alec felt slender fingers creep up her neck and tangle themselves in her hair, giving it a sharp tug, which had Alec lifting off the bed, forcing her to support herself with her hands.
“Gods—" her voice shook as Hathe’s pace quickened, their hips meeting in sharp, wet slaps. “Ah, fuck, mm—" She bit her lip as tears fell onto her hands, gripping the sheets underneath her as tightly as she could. “Fuck,” she repeated, voice hoarse, sweat dripping from her forehead. There were little other words readily available to her overwhelmed mind, and a particularly rough thrust that hit just right ripped a loud cry, almost a scream, from her throat, her vision blurring.
“Oh, yes, love, you sound so pretty,” Hathe murmured, tightening her grip in Alec’s hair. “I could listen to you forever.”
Alec answered in another series of breathy gasps and something that sounded like Hathe’s name, but it was quickly eclipsed by a guttural moan as her body convulsed, another orgasm lighting her nerves on fire. Letting go of her hair, Hathe thrust forward and buried the strap as deep as she could, holding Alec close as she came, whispering praises in her ear.
When she slid out of Alec, the smaller woman shuddered and slumped onto the bed, still catching her breath. Hathe undid the harness around her waist and tossed it to the side, and Alec looked up when she heard the clatter, eyes watering.
“Look at you,” Hathe smiled, gently moving Alec onto her back, pressing kisses from her jaw to her stomach, stopping here and there to bite at the soft skin that the lingerie exposed. “You look so beautiful.” She slowly pushed Alec’s legs apart, nestling her face between her thighs again. “I knew this would be perfect on you.”
Alec returned her smile, though somewhat shakily. “Th-thank you—” her voice cut off into a wail as Hathe’s lips turned back to her vulva, tongue cleaning up her previous orgasms. She gasped and bucked her hips, one hand gripping the sheets as the other wove through Hathe’s dark hair.
Moaning softly against her, Hathe licked up and down Alec’s labia, burying her face deeper. Every time she pulled back, Alec could see her face glistening with her own fluid, and that made her stomach twist, both embarrassed and unbelievably aroused. But she wasn’t sure how much more she could take, every inch of her body screaming for release.
“I c—I can’t, I can’t come anymore,” she sobbed, but if anything, Hathe only increased her pace. Alec moaned brokenly, tugging at Hathe’s hair as a shudder ran down her body. “Fuck—"
“I know you can, sweetheart,” Hathe murmured, nails digging into Alec’s side, holding the other woman in place against her mouth. “Just one more time, for me?” Without waiting for an answer, she dove her tongue back into Alec’s folds, sucking at her aching clit.
Alec whined, feeling her legs twitch, pressing Hathe further into her. Her stomach clenched, and that too-familiar knot of pleasure gathered there. “Hathe, I—” With a pitiful keen her body shook, and she saw stars as she came again, back arching off the bed and fingers tearing into the sheets.
When her vision cleared, Hathe was still lapping up the last drops of her orgasm, and it took all she had not to push her away, tingles of pleasure still running down her spine, desperate gasps escaping her lips. After what felt like forever, Hathe shifted away, leaving a few wet kisses on the inside of Alec’s thighs.
Alec reached out for her and her hands tangled in dark hair as she pulled Hathe’s lips to meet hers. Soft, pleased moans floated through the air, both women coming down from their highs as they caressed each other.
Once they had both calmed down and collected their breath, Hathe laid down on the bed next to Alec, keeping their legs intertwined. She propped herself on an elbow, looking at Alec in a soft way that made her heart melt.
Her voice was quiet when she spoke, her hand resting on Hathe’s chest. “Was I good?”
Smiling, Hathe kissed the tears off her cheeks, petting her hair gently. “You were so good, love.”
Alec sighed happily, pressing her lips against Hathe’s jaw as she spoke. “Thank you… so much. This was the best surprise ever.” She felt her eyes start to droop, exhaustion taking over, and tried to stifle her yawn.
Hathe noticed her start to slip and laughed. “Don’t go to sleep yet!” She put her hands on Alec’s back, helping her sit up. “Let’s clean up first.”
Gingerly, Alec moved to the edge of the bed and placed her feet on the ground but could tell from the way her legs still trembled that she was not going to be able to make it to the bathroom. “I can’t walk,” she pouted dramatically, wrapping her arms over the other woman’s shoulders. “Would you carry me? Please?”
“Oh, you poor thing,” Hathe cooed, pressing a quick kiss to her temple. “Come on, up you go.”
With her support, they both made their way to the bathroom, still sharing soft kisses and giggling lightly as the water turned on and the door closed behind them, the night far from over.
