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Lacina Moodboard: comforts of home

It had all started as a kiss in a heated moment. A high-risk mission completed and two pairs of sunset eyes staring deeply into each other’s hearts and hungering to snatch lips that gasped for breath. It hadn’t been meant to go this far... yet it had, and for the thirty-fifth night (not quite consecutively, though this past week certainly had been), Lana found herself in the bedroom of Darth Acina.

Looking at the woman, how her dark hair cascaded between her shoulders and the way her eyes gleamed in the dark... Lana was struck by how intensely she’d found ‘home’ to be Acina’s embrace, the ruffle of her satin bedsheets, and the warmness between her thighs. Acina’s caroling voice set Lana at ease, and like a lullaby, her words would caress Lana asleep.

Lacina moodboard: a delicate romance

“Lana,” Acina spoke her name so softly and suddenly, Lana half expected there to be unexpected company in their midst. But there wasn’t. Only Acina’s sincere, though troubled, gaze. “My dear, I don’t recall if we never established what this is between us.”

“No, we didn’t,” Lana admitted. She tilted her head and studied Acina for a moment. “Has this been on your mind?”

The councilor was slow to answer. It was unusual for Acina to admit such personal feelings so openly, but Lana was patient. “I confess it has been, and more often than it should be. I wish I knew what to make of it, but I am at a loss for the moment, and truthfully I yearn to hear your thoughts are on the matter.”

A euphoric rush stirred Lana to drift closer. She slid her hand alongside Acina’s waist as she eyed the councilor’s rose red lips. Stars, she had waited this long for Acina to give a bare hint that they were more than simply lovers with far too much in common. She wasn’t about to waste it.

“Then you may wish to consider,” Lana spoke slowly, her breath hot against Acina’s mouth, “no one makes me feel like you do.”

Survivor Finale Recap: The War Is Over — Who Won $2M and Became the Series’ Second Two-Time Champ?

Thirty-nine days, 20 individuals… and the biggest jury Survivor has ever observed. (Gracious right, and one Sole-Surviving multi-tycoon!)

Victors at War’s Wednesday-night finale conveyed the products, delegated one tricky castaway with a fat $2 million check. Be that as it may, the street was difficult. An Edge of Extinction player’s epic return reshuffled the deck, as unions were tried (and…

Lacina moodboard: date night + a splash of red

“I realized the other day that we don’t know much of each other. I understand you wish to keep your family a secret, I won’t press on that, but I find myself wanting to know more of you. Where you’ve been, where you’ve fought, who you studied under…” Lana’s motions halted and her eyes peered back up to meet Acina’s gaze. “Am I being too romantic?”

Acina couldn’t help but chuckle. She loved this side of Lana — her gentle, sincere and grounded nature was akin to skinny-dipping in the Ziostian pools when contrasted against the rest of Sith Society. Breathtaking, really.