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Oh so embarrassingly GUILTY~ I need my character to look perfect OK! Even if I can't see my character, I know the NPC's appreciate the unnaturally gorgeous character before them. LOL Next poster will sit in bed on their phone for hours knowing that they have to sleep before work in the morning.

━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Basic Profile ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Character's Name: Brielle Knightly Character's Age: 30 Gender: Female Sexuality: Pansexual Height: 5'8' Weight: 170lbs Job Occupation: Freelance Graphic Designer ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ PERSONALITY ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ General Traits: Spirited, Quirky and Witty Good Traits: Passionate, flirty, creative, affectionate, thoughtful and a sweet person overall. Bad Traits: Assertive, aloof, single-mindedness, apathetic and tends to be possessive or greedy. Likes: Smutty books, good music, sour candies and prefers the fantasy or horror genre movies. Dislikes: Loud and obnoxious people, inconsiderate people, rudeness and blatant bigotry. Hobbies: Book writing, crochet, cooking, and tanning on the beach. ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ SEXUALITY ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Preferred Role: Switch Preferred Position: Flexible | Switch Favorite Position: The Lap Dance, Knees to Chest and Downward Dog TOP 5 Favored Kinks: Bondage, creampies, pain (spanking/biting/pinching/scratching, etc.), foreplay and dirty talk. TOP 5 Limits: Scat, piss, dismemberment, abuse(punching or kicking) and no silence. ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ BACKSTORY ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Brielle is a vivacious young woman who has the luxury of doing what she loves and having the fortune of time and money on her side to do as she pleases. Over all a positive spirit she tends to look at the world with rose colored glasses; though not without realism in the mix. Brielle travels a lot for work and gets much of her inspiration from nature also known as biomimicry. Tends to have a motherly or big sister vibe about her and tends to act the same when realizing the other party is in fact younger than herself so has a protective and nurturing nature about her. Most things roll off her back as her philosophy is that life is too short and to live in the moment, though that is not to say she doesn't have the capacity to be a straight up demon when necessary. When it comes to the lovers she has had she will only get compliments and told it is an 'addictive' experience. While she may have been around she is in no way a whore and is rather particular when it comes to her partners. Her reasoning for being so free-spirited when coming to having so many lovers is due to knowing what she wants and what she likes. Having a partner who is similar and has a guarantee of giving it is always the goal with mutual consent and affection of course.

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Honestly what's not to love. He is extremely imaginative and is every gal's reverse harems wet dreams OMG. He is detailed, he is creative and he discusses with you. No matter the theme it is always a fun time playing with this man! I couldnt even fit all the great things I think about him and his style. If you have the pleasure to play with him and get to know him I'm sure you would agree .

He is such a cutie! I love his roleplays that we have done so far. He matches the length if you make it clear and is big on story building so the smut is even better. Though I haven't played with him long I can say that he has been a gentleman throughout the discussions and is considerate of his partners wants. Guarantee you won't regret a tryst or two with him promise~

Book worthy god of writing. One of my most favorites people to roleplay with. Currently have an ongoing story and lets just say it has me in a vice I just can't get tired of. Fantasy, drama, the story and the smut it all melds together in this fantastical world of their making. It's truly an honor to be a partner to this person sharing this roleplay together and I hope it continues. Im envious of their creativity and their ability to emulate their character to the point they are really brought to life in the imaginary. Almost makes me want to ask if they would want to make a book! Please reach out if you are interested in playing with this person its well worth your time!

Riveting, detailed, and an over all amazing roleplay artist. Takes me to these elaborate worlds I did not even fathom and it has been one hell of a ride. The action, suspense, the romance and XXX-rated content is just above par. That mating press content is just finger lickin' good. Ladies you will enjoy if you get a chance to play. I thoroughly enjoy his energy, companionship and overall fantastic personality to continue playing with him in this capacity.

This sweet ball of feathers is top tier! Let me tell you the story and smut in the roleplay we are currently doing is hitting all the notches I enjoy in a slice-of-life roleplay scenario. He is considerate flexible and just the bestest boy! He lets me have creative freedom as well as allows me to explore the more wholesome avenues I tend to ignore. I genuinely enjoy his commentary and how he works with me to make an amazing story. His contributions are just on point and you won't regret playing with the Birb!

So much fun to play with. Is willing to put in the work to build a world in order to execute the story for the characters to be in. Very 'TOP' heavy and that is perfectly fine with me! I love a guy who can take control and have fun together with. Is open to suggestion and works with your length of reply desired. I thoroughly enjoyed our roleplay together and I can't wait to have more. ;3

If you want something sweltering and toe curling I would suggest playing with this role-player. They are considerate patient and willing to work with you on what you need. The sex scenes on point; the fight scenes are fire and the drama is insane! I hope you get to enjoy him as much as I have cause damn it's one hell of a ride!

I feel the below review says a ton about this person and how they roleplay with their partners. They are imaginative and expressive. Even if the wait is long sometimes the end result is the same; I absolutely love and enjoy playing with this artist and I hope they continue to do so with me in the future. Has a good balance of story and smut from previous interactions which I appreciate and always makes her characters so fantastical! A most def recommend!

Nephviri squirmed under him as she tried to catch her breath. Her ack arched and her toes pointed as he brought her more and more pleasure. Her body was on fire, his already hot touch only ignited the sexual heat coming off of her. His lips and teeth marked her up and only got the sweetest sounds from her as she enjoyed the attention to detail he laid out for her body. She licked her lips moaning and hands went to her perky breasts, rubbing her hard nipples in tandem with the anticipation of the next actions he would take. His fingers were squeezed and soaked by her pussy as it ate the new finger her introduced and would wring around his dexterous digits. Her walls had a mind of their own, when he continued to rub at her sweet spot making her hips rise as she was now on her tip toes. Her tail thumping against the old wooden floor from her sexual experience. She hadn't been pleased before, at least not like this; most of her experiences were lack luster or unenthusiastic as she would fake it. Maybe it was because of their dire situation but this was hot and she didn't have to think about it. His voice mocking her instructions made her white flesh flush pink all over. He teased her and put her on edge only to make her head and shoulders creep back, exposing her long slender neck and her mouth agape with pleasure as she took in shaky, breathy moans. Lips popping from her thighs she felt him leave more of his marks on her body. She loved how she bruised so easily because of him. His teeth marks clearly imbedded in her flesh showing the world she was a plaything, a piece of meat for this archer to enjoy as the snowy storm outside raged on. Knees brought up closer to her chest she let her hands hold up the back of her thighs as she used the tips of her fingers to spread her pussy as he let that droplet of saliva add to her moistened slit. Now balancing on her upper back and shoulders she was in a vulnerable position but what could she do other than obey the man before her. "Ah~ Gin!" She gave a strained moan as she shuddered as his lips made a seal around her quivering pussy and his tongue dove into her depths with little resistance. Her tail began to rub and seek out his cock as it wasn't fair that he was getting all the fun of pleasing his partner. She didn't even get to make him cum which made her wonder if she hadnt done a good enough job before. His long nose at her clit got her jolting here and there, a squeeze from her thighs maybe as she just let it all happen. Her eyes couldn't focus on anything as she would stare up at him between her breasts and legs. She could see small streams of his saliva and her juice trickle down her pubic mound and onto her stomach as they indulged in each other. The moment turned to minutes and then a while later as her tail pumped his cock those red orbs of hers could see the slick mess she marked his beard with. It made her give him a toothy grin as now she was exposed to the cold air panting ready for more. But to her surprise he gave just that, fingers and tongue, completely ravaged her being with such appendages and mewled like a cat in heat. Nephviri would let her tail match his speed as she wanted to cum, she wanted to cum with him; no she wanted to feel him coat her insides once more and the thought alone made her body tense and tighten around him. Thighs tightening around his head as he ate as her core, walls spasming as she moaned his name over and over again. "Gin... oh Gin! Ahn! I'm going to cum! Oh no I'm going to cum!" Nephviri cried out into the empty home as they continued to indulge in the moment before she began buck her hips some. She was cumming, violently good as her face even twisted into a lewd visage. Her black tongue hanging out some as her eyes crossed. Her fingers would grip harder sinking into her supple flesh as she enjoyed every moment of him continuing to drag out her orgasm.

Nephviri was taken back by his reaction. It was far too honest and it made her a little bashful. She had to concentrate so not to seem daunted by his encouraging words. His hips began to shorten the distance between her face and his pelvis and he began to shove himself down her throat. The action caused her mouth to saliva and begin to dribble down her chin as the sloppy sounds of her sucking of his cock emanated throughout the empty home. Despite his large phallus dipping deep into her throat her body enjoyed being suffocated with vivacious thrusts. Each one made her pussy clench as her arousal would drip to the floor. Each time was like a small memory to what happened upstairs. It was hot and feral, she liked that about him. As a man he was honest with his desires and he wasn’t afraid to be vocal about it. “mmmphf!” She moaned and slurped at his cock only to be forced against him for the longest moment. She couldn’t breathe! Her eyes opened to look up at him tears of discomfort streaming down her face. Lashes fluttered to his quick thrusts as she just kept up the suction to the best of her ability swallowing and gurgling as his cock churning her saliva in her throat. Gawking and the naughty sounds of her mouth along with the evidence dripping down his balls was enough to clearly see how much the both of them enjoyed pleasing the other. One final push of her head into his pelvis she felt her knees buckle as she was becoming light headed. Then he would push her back, the long coiled tendril that was her Imgur unraveled and left a delicious pop as she gasped for air trembling on the bed catching her breath. How delightfully rude of him. Kisses peppered her body and she would sigh out in pleasure panting to get the air she so desperately needed. Dark orbs watched him as she felt every nerve pay attention to where he was touching. Listening to him she would just giggle to herself and let her arms slip behind her neck and into the long threads of her hair. She stretched, and elongated for him as he went with the sensual tickle approach. It worked as he got her to shudder and goosebumps flushed from where her touched down her legs. Those rough fingers of his made an impression against her baby smooth slit. Being albino had its merits, hairless everywhere except where it mattered. Nephviri’s breath hitched when he began to tease her with the promise of his middle finger penetrating her. “I couldn’t agree more~” she cooed as she curled into his whisper and met his kiss with equal enthusiasm. His human tongue was cute and made her swoon as his taste was wonderful. Her clit now being teased, her hips lightly bobbed to his circular motions as her thighs tightened around his arm. Parting ways from the kiss she jus shrugged smiling mischievously as her brows would hike in pleasure as she visibly would breathe out slowly. “Yes, more a little harder~” she mused as she felt he was being fairly gentle after the earlier display of lust. When he slapped her cunt she squeaked in surprise and just stared at him a moment before biting her bottom lip. A brow quirked as her eyes traveled down between them as she watched his arm and fingers work. When his lips met her skin her back arched and the back of her palms covered her eyes as she let the moment take her. Unabashed she felt every heated breath, every lick and suckle of his lips the bruised her skin with his need to warm her pale skin up more. Nephviri giggled out in a yelp as his teeth bit at her nipple and his mouth engulfed her breast flesh. His finger finally invaded her soaked nethers and she would spread her legs for him as he pressed against her gspot so expertly. Her tail thrashed underneath her knocking loudly in delight against the blankets and wooden floor. “Ahn of fuck ah!!! Oh mm oh god nngh ah~” her voice continued as he continued to be possessive of her breasts leaving them riddled in hickeys and saliva. Her mind was going blank as she was on the tip on her toes, legs lifting in the air helping him with better angles as her walls squeezed his fingers. “Yes fuck yes make me remember!” She cried out at his mercy.

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This actually sounds like a fun time. If no one has taken the spot I'm interested. If not then that is fine too. :3

Nephviri looked to him and smiled, that long tongue of hers coiling around the length of his cock. His movements and twitches were enticing. It was like having prey between her claws and she was toying with it. Honestly this was the best feeling. He let her do as she liked, and boy did she like him. His taste, his sounds, his touch; never had she let a male touch her head like this. Woo her like this and make her feel so easily in awe of how ravenous with lust she could be for him. His words felt sincere but he needn't compliment her for something she wanted to do. Her lips creating a tight vacuum as he slipped in and out of her mouth. The tip constantly hitting the back of her throat to have her twitch and gag some as he continued to grow until fully erect. She loved how his cock filled her cheeks and how he tasted. She loved the feel of his skin and the muscle that strained to be contained against her plump lips. It was enough to rouse her, her make her slit slick and dewy with desire. Her service was slow and tight, consistently wet, warm. Breathing through her nose she began to moan herself and mewl to his sounds. Her cheeks blushing as she continued to gyrate her head back and forth. Hands on her shoulders she flinched some, her shoulders staying up and tight only to slowly lower as her own hands gripped his hips for stability. Faster, the sounds began to become wetter, sloppier as her saliva began to dribble down her chin from her effort. Her eyes had to close as they filled with tears from how his the curve of that tip pressed down into her throat more. Nephviri wanted more, she wanted to feel him be more vulnerable, more like hers. She wanted him and that was all that mattered as she greedily sucked away at the cock that made her swoon with desire.

His little speech was most enticing; he knew how to be poetic with his words as if it was natural like breathing air. Such lofty words and ideals, yet they attracted her attention and thought to them. Does that mean he didn't want to leave either after this mission was done? It would be a fun time regardless of if they continued being intimate or not. He was quite skilled and would be an asset in what ever her future plans are for the time being. However with that said she would not 'use' him like others before him. He was much too special to her for that. A smile came to her lips as she nodded at his proposition to just dedicate that limited time for themselves. It was a most intimate request and she couldn't turn it down. As he got closer she let him slip his arm around her and hold her so close. His fingers settling along her natural lines and curves of her body as she just smiled up to him. Nephviri's tail base was thicker than the rest of her tail but that was to be expected as he could feel every involuntary sway and twitch at his finger tips. Intently she waited for him to speak as she rested in the palm of his hand, nothing came but a soft flurry of kisses befell her lips to be matched by her own. This was nice and sent tingles of pleasure from her lips down to the tip of her tail. Everything continued agonizingly slowly, but it was full of passion and tempting touches. Their hips locked together, their chests pressed to one another. They would feel each others breathing and heart beats as everything began to align and work in tandem as one. Butterflies tickled her stomach as she opened her eyes a moment feeling his hand move to her neck. She enjoyed how his grip was lax and yet firm, almost on reflex if she ever tried to leave that spot. One last kiss and he would pull away taking off his clothes. Every action she watched with an intense glamour. The belt landing on the ground brought her gaze down before his words brought it back up. Those words made her heart thump hard in her chest as she instinctively began to reach up to calm herself as he was nude before her. Red eyes looking him up and down as she could feel his vulnerability and how uncomfortable it was for him. A small grin came to her lips once more as she looked over all of his scars and tattoos. To her it was more of a story than something to be insecure about. Dainty fingers curling around the hem of her night dress she would take it off of her revealing a much more pristine canvas that was her skin. Her scars were more mental and emotional but what laid on her now were the marks he put on her from earlier and the bruises and scratches from the fight with the Spider queen. Letting the fabric fall to the ground she walked out of it and up to him before making eyes contact for a moment. On her tip toes she kissed his nose and then his lips before a purr in her throat came out instinctively. "Good. I want that too." She whispered, breath no longer calm as she then began to kiss down his neck, then to one cut, to a different scar and then to the tattoos on his body. Down and down she kissed as her clawed fingers followed behind appreciating his form. Until finally she was on her knees face to face with his semi hard cock. Eyes shot up to give him some eyes contact before she would open her mouth and that long black tongue of hers came out. Split down the middle the muscle was soaked in her saliva as it began to drip and slather up the back of his cock to his pelvis. nip of her teeth at the tight skin before her hands held his hips in place. She enjoyed how she aroused him, how she was able to make him twitch and shudder from her actions. Heated breath panting on the tip all the while she kept the eye contact, she lingered before her mouth let his cock sink in as she took it all inside feeling it slowly grow before pulling back. Nephviri was showing her appreciation for him by giving him proper service. Nose flared as her plump lips kissed the tip only to sink him in back and forth only half way this time as the room began to fill up with the slippery sounds of her lips and tongue taking him to the base every time.

Gin masterfully seemed to know how to make the Infernal woman at a loss for words. "yeah you should have. You just said it was stout." She complained clearly blindsided by the taste but it was half hearted as they had a good laugh at her expense. Watching him take a large chug of it her eyes widened only to huff seeing him unphased by the burning sensation of the alcohol. He made it look so easy. It was fine she preferred her honey mead over that drink. When he got closer to her she would slightly back up and blush some as he knew how to entice her curiosity too. "More than just an Archer?" She repeated unsure as to what he meant. His words made her question many things but his hands brought her breathing to become heavier and wanting more. "I...I just want you to be you..." She couldn't articulate better thoughts as she had never been teased like this let alone asked such an obscure question. Their interactions from this point on was like a waltz. He would move her as he wanted and she let him lead. He stretched her arm over her chest causing a small sound to come from her as the pressure felt good. However because of the pressure he was cracking her bones. Pops and cracks could be heard which made her moan out in relief. She had been wound up very tight not getting an ounce of proper R&R for herself. "Mmm that feels so good~" She was also a little drunk from the combo of alcohol. Just because she drank it didn't mean she had a tolerance, so she was a little more 'loose' with her inhibitions. Hands all over her shoulders and back, it was like an long intimate tango that she did not know the steps to. In order to keep herself upright she had to close her eyes, but she could feel him al over her. He liked his fingers on her skin the way he made his fingers dance along her strained muscles. "I didn't know that..." She said taking a moment to open her eyes to see him up close once more. Her heart began to race as he looked especially yummy this close. So close she could taste him as she was tempted to close the gap further. However despite her desire she was lead further by his motions, her arms doing as he wanted, chest presented to him as she was cracked beautifully once more. This was relieving not only tension in her body but any place she was sore from their previous battle. "Im surprised now mmm~" She proclaimed letting her head lean to the side as she panted and was breaking out into a small sweat from the stretching. Not only was the area hot, but she wasn't used to this kind of physical engagement. Gasping softly when he released her arms she would shake it off some as her tail shimmied all the same. Nephviri watched Gin closely wondering how he learned how to do this. "Where did you learn these techniques?" She said softly as she shuddered from his finger finding the slit of her gown holding her in place with but the gesture of his fingers alone, she dared not move. Hands behind her back she whipped her hair to the side to look at him only to be met with a knee buckling kiss to her neck. She would giggle some and coo enjoying the sensation. She allowed him to bind her this way as he asked his question. When he let go she twirled around immediately coming face to face with him. Due to her balance being somewhat impaired she braced herself on his chest. Face nuzzling into his pectorals as her fingers played with the non-flexed muscle. Nephviri felt she could have her fun too as he deliberately was toying with her. Though she felt there was some sincerity to his question. Tail swaying back and forth in no particular pattern or order as she would grin up at him. "I want you to be you. I already answered you before. Its not fun to make you pretend when our time is limited." Unfortunately she was unable to hold her tongue about that truth but there was sadness indicating she didn't want their time to end. "Can you make love to me?" Her whole body blushed as she looked up to this rugged man. She was serious and embarrassed to ask. Nephviri never made love, there was assault and then just unhealthy fucking which did no one favors as she was quite the commodity to the point where she was held prisoner for a while. This was an honest request she wanted to know what it felt like. "If not I understand..." Sighing in a rushed disappointment she would look away at the fire taking some comfort in its wild dance of flames and ash.

His words made her heart pang with some anxiety. Though it was sincere she had a feeling it was fleeting; again the inevitable of them departing from one another loomed. However given they were snowed in, she allowed this grace and would put her mind at ease by acknowledging his kindness and accepting it anyway. "Alright you win." Nephviri would giggle some in her throat as she would sigh and take in his scent being this close. It was becoming her favorite smell rather quickly. Normally she was much more wary of those she gave affection to but with him it came so easily. It was chilling but also invigorating to her being. "Humble? I don't know the meaning of the word. You have to grab the world by the balls and show it what you are made of. Only when you reach the top should you be humble." She said giggling and beaming, taking another swig of her honey mead. When he took the water skin from her she would continue to eat the soup and munch on the bread as she enjoyed his company. She was feeling so good, satiated on many levels: food, drink, company. What more could she ask for? Then he burped and she almost had her mead fly out through her nose as she choked some and laughed. Wiping her lips of the alcohol she would nudge the side of his shoulder with her fist showing she didn't care. When one is alone its hard to break habits like that so she had no issue with it. Nephviri was not a high born lady nor was she a prude. "Tis alright. I have no qualms with it. Just don't blow it in my direction." She said as she then would raise a brow to his proclamation that he had made better himself. "Oh that is high claim sir." She said as she eyed the bottle. The smoked liquid looked like a strong ale of sorts but she would be mistaken as she did not heed his warning of it being stout. It was like liquid fire going down her throat, and it was strong. She had taken a large chug not realizing this and feeling the liquid mark her insides with its heat. She made a face and struggled to keep her composure as her bare feet slapped against the wood. Nephviri, once calmed, would look at the bottle with some disgust as she felt the burn ease. This was more than anything she had ever tasted before; and because of it, despite having eaten she would slowly become tipsy as the night would go on and they would exchange drinks. Soaking up the remaining broth on her last piece of torn bread she would shove it in her mouth and past her fangs as she would lick her fingers watching him get up. In the fire he could see her more Infernal features more closely. Eyeing him from across the way she watched him as he would begin to stretch. Was he not cold, or maybe was the fire that hot? Still watching his muscles work under his skin stirred a spurned desire for more of his flesh. Her cheeks rosy as she would slowly stand getting a handle on her balance before letting the rob fall to the ground revealing her black velvet night gown underneath. The air was still brisk but not like before as the fire raged in their favor. Having been warmed by their previous contact, the food and now the drink she was eager to learn. "Yeah teach me... show me how an archer like yourself would help a warlock such as I" She said softly as she played coy, hands on her hips, her tail swaying mischievously as she had a rather dreamy expression about her.

Nephviri just shake her head and sigh some as his comment was a sad truth he brought to her attention. He was just as lonely as she was it seemed. "Shut up. Its not about need so much as making sure it closes and doesn't become infected. If we are to continue this quest... together at least, I-I need you in tip top form." She said slightly flustered as she felt herself blushing in embarrassment from her own statement. Such a silly reason but it was why she felt the way she did. When he went back to mention the food she nodded softly understanding his point. They didn't know how long they would be in this cabin as the storm raged on outside. The winds howling creating disturbing noises. It only added to her haunting story. When Gin came close and embraced her, she was unsure as to what to do. Her body reacted how anyone's would and she would embrace him tightly. She didn't like the pity and the sympathy. It happened not long ago but still it was not so important anymore. She was alive they weren't. "Thank you for those words of encouragement. I'm fine though so you don't need to worry about someone like me." She nuzzled her face into his shoulder enjoying his warmth. The moment was sweet and sincere but she was happy to have met such a compassionate man; she was lucky. Continuing to eat the food she was quite pleased with herself having made fresh food and bread. Her stomach was thankful and she felt replenished, fulfilled in many aspect of her own well being. "Of course I am right." She stated haughtily and with much pride as a big smile curled upon her plush lips. Another spoonful she would then eat a bit more before taking a drink of honey mead from a water skin. Reaching over across the distance she would offer him some to drink. "This is also good." She proclaimed as her demeanor seemed much softer than when they had met. She was still hard and tough but with him she was able to be soft for short spurts of time.

Nephviri heard the creaking of the stairs and immediately lifted up her head as she looked over to him. He could probably tell how even she was pleasantly happy to see him. Though her eyes narrowed as she caught him holding onto the wound that was filling her nostrils with the coppery scent of blood. Looking him over she was happy to have had the Unseen Servant clean their clothes enough for them to be comfortable. Her tail slithering around the floor before stopping and looking at him with an expression he hadn’t seen her make before. “It would be rude to eat without you. Plus doesn’t company make the food better?” She asked somewhat not really to get an answer. His statement made her smile as she nodded in agreement. “I would like the same. You’re not too terrible for an elf.” She teased a bit a soft giggle going past her lips. Picking up the needle and thread she was suddenly handed a steamy hot bowl of food and would peak into the quirking a brow. Looking to his portion she tilted her head curiously. “You can have more. There will be plenty for tomorrow and we can hunt if necessary.” She pointed out to let him indulge. “Hmm but to answer your question I can’t cook to save my life. I learned a spell called Unseen Servant. It cooks cleans and does menial tasks I don’t feel like doing… Though I do know good food combinations so that’s about all I contributed to this.” Referring back to the suggestion of rabbit and the bone marrow for the hearty stew. Setting her bowl down and crawling over to him she made him set down his bowl as well. “Let me take care of that for you.” Nephviri stated firmly as she wanted to keep her word and sew him up. When he did as she suggested she pulled out some alcohol from her bag and would wet a clean piece of cloth before pressing it into his wound to further sterilize. “It’s going to hurt just bare with it.” She let the sting of the wound distract him from her beginning to stitch him up nice and flexible for when he moved. Dabbing away the blood she would then put some pressure before helping wrapping up his side so he wouldn’t bleed anymore. Nephviri went back to her seat picking up their bowls and would hand him back his once he got used to the pain. His question did make her freeze a moment before she contemplated thoughtfully. “It’s not a nice story. I honestly don’t like speaking about it.” She admitted as even her voice sounded heartbroken and sullen. “But if you must know my mother was Human and my Father was and Infernal man. I never met either of them. And I was raised by my community. Turns out they were an evil demonic cult and when I came of age I was..” she stopped and curled into herself some. Despite being an Infernal being she was still human and so felt just as deeply. “Let’s just say it was not a good day for me. I took revenge and went feral destroying my clan.. it’s why anything possibly cult related I try to intervene and take care of it.” She was vague with a lot of her explanation. However it was clear it was painful for her to reminisce. Not to mention if he knew what happened he probably would not want to touch her again. To be violated in such a way was a deep scar and she blamed herself for much of it.

His admittance to his vulnerability and his affections for her she also felt this new feeling growing rather quickly. However she did not acknowledge his words with her own only to nod and blush some as she didn't know how to express how she was processing her feelings. Still she found ways to turn the situation more playful as he cursed her for leading him on some with her kisses. "You think I would regret it after all you have already done to me?" She asked him seriously as she was referring to all the marks he left on her and the seed that still spilled down her thighs. Such heart felt emotions and thoughts ran through her mind the whole time only to be interrupted when she heard the owl requesting entrance into the home. Opening the door she let it in only to see it begin to pile its feast close to the fire. Closing the door she shivered off the cold as she immediately shut it tight. "I beckon the dark forces to watch over this home and protect your contractor from harm~" A small enchantment she spoke under her breath as he would yell down to her teasingly. Peering up at the banister of the loft space above, she could hear the shower going and it made her sigh in contentment. Taking her seat next to the owl she began to go to pet it but felt it wasn't right to bother it as it tore at ligaments and tendons of the rodents it so triumphantly hunted with precision. Taking out her pouch she would reach in and pull out a map and a journal as she began to write in it thoughts and strategies for the next dungeon. Though with the blizzard they would be stuck inside for a while. At least there was plenty wooden furniture around so if they needed to that would not be an issue. They still had several logs inside the house as well. Taking a moment she would look around the home and could imagine the person who lived here. A family possibly but had to leave due to what has been happening around them. Unlike travelers and adventurers the beings who called villages like this their home had limited options and so would either stay and suffer or try to save their skins. It was a morbid reality but it was clear that this home was well loved until the end. After a while she had finished her writings and put everything away. Her stomach beginning to growl as she was growing weary and hungry, still she chose to wait as food usually tasted better with others around. Honestly she thought about making some fresh bread but it was best to use what they had instead of going through all of their food. Left into her thoughts it kept on going back to the moment they shared and it made her realize how sore her body was. It felt good, reminded her that there were other things to live for. Too bad she wasn't able to make a family. At least not until the curse from her past was lifted which may or may not be revealed to him until it is necessary to talk about it. This was only a bright side as she could continue to have fun with the half elf but only if he did as well. She had been assaulted long ago and would not wish that on anyone else. Just so much she couldn't say without feeling she would drive him away. Both their back stories tragic, both hard to express to each other. "Maybe... I can open up just a little." Nephviri said to herself before curling up the bury her face in her arms as she waited patiently, tail flicking every now and then.

As he continued to sing her praises she would just slightly sway in his arms from an inflated ego in that moment. Quite proud of herself she then would shut it down feeling him quiver in an attempt to hold in his emotions. Now mind you she had never made a man cry after sex before so this was a bit flustering to her. Was the act with her so terrible that he was just trying to hold it in? Was it something else? So many questions hung in her mind that she was unable to bring them past her lips. Biting her bottom lip she would frown and sighed some petting his arm unsure if this was comforting or not. Nephviri had to take it that he was still reeling from what ever made him emotional beforehand and had nothing to do with her, which settled her anxiety. The quivering of his voice as it hitched to hold back his emotion made her feel a pang in her chest. What was this feeling? A kiss to the cheek she unexpectedly leaned into it as it was warm and his beard would softly tickle her. "Y-Yeah no problem..." She didn't know how to respond. Turning away from him she began to twirl her hair between her fingers some before feeling him release her. The cold easily seeping in and making her shiver as goosebumps formed on her skin. The towel being draped over her like a shawl made her shimmy to get it to lay right but the gesture was thoughtful. Quickly she spun around and took a hand in her free one as the other held the towel around her. His question was too broad; there were many things she needed from him and others. Nothing spoke to her in that moment though as she then would release his hand to cup his cheek. "I don't know what you are going through and... maybe I shouldn't know but its okay to cry. I just need you to be honest with yourself so it doesn't hinder us in the long run." Nephviri again was very bad with social interaction and was unsure if that was what he needed to hear. However her words were sincere and worked with her nature as she was both soft and tough. A tough kind of love if you will. Shifting down to his chest her lips pressed against him tenderly before placing more kisses down his body only to stop and yank up his pants to his surprise. She was very unpredictable but she was also very good at subverting expectations. With that she would giggle some and then snap her fingers as she was clothed in some plush warm fur robe before going down the stairs leaving him to his thoughts. Once out of sight she did do a small dance, a fidget of sorts covering her face as she internally imploded from how wonderful she felt. She was not so secretly worried about it but right now she felt a kind of high she had never experienced before. After a few moments she gathered herself and went to the food that was bubbling and finally ready to eat. Having added some wild rice in there made it much more substantial and it would be more filling. "You should take a shower. Hot food will be ready for you when you come down." She yelled up to him as she sent the Unseen Servant to take their clothes and magically wash them from all the gunk from that last dungeon crawl.

Gin was something else. He went above her expectations and yet he met them at the same time. Men are carnal beings just as much as women, so she was sure she had helped him with some sort of comfort. It also seemed he needed to release some frustrations from the way he handled her. Not that she minded, it was a lot of fun on her end as well. She could feel every bite mark, every rouged drag of fingers, ruby red handprints against her skin, the places he left unseemly bruised hickeys; she was covered in his greediness and the Infernal halfling didn't mind in the slightest. To her it just showed that she was desired and needed in that moment, and if it never happened again that was fine. To her this was a temporary attraction and in the light of day he would regret his choices. Despite his pretty words she couldn't bring herself to fully give herself to him as any other woman would. There was no promise that after finding the true cause of the evil that plagued this land that they would still be together. There was no guarantee that she had he would want to and so she would never ask anything more of him than to just be as he had been. After being so deep in thought she felt him pull from her sopping went cunt and she let out a groan she did not expect to make. It made her hide her face some as she felt his cum begin to drip and slip down her thighs. Trembling some she began to feel the heat leave her body slowly as the sweat began to cool in the frigid home. He moved her hair from her body which felt very nice. It hung like a long thick curtain around her shoulders. He was being gentle, affectionate but not starting another attempt at her body. He was both tired, rightfully so, and he was being a gentleman which was not something she was used to. Still the action as appreciated and she found herself smiling some in contentment of the situation. Gasping in some surprise when she was brought into him she looked back at him. She didn't resist nor did she want to as she relaxed into him after realizing his just wanted to embrace her. This was strangely nice and it appealed to her human side. Though her tail tended to swipe and slither along his leg it found the curve of his calf to rest as the flat point would pet him. "It was amazing yes, but that's to be expected since it's me we are talking about." Her hands gently would place themselves on his forearms as he asked to just hold her after stumbling over his words. Despite his rugged looks he was actually kind of adorable. Nodding she then would say, "Sure... as long as you need." She wasn't worried about the food since she was using Unseen Servant to cook and stir the pot. Even if they forgot they would have perfectly cooked food easily. His hands were still damaged from him punching what ever he did earlier but they healed some from her saliva though it was small compared to a true healer and not even something he would notice. As they stood in the dark hallway the house creaked due to the howling wind outside threatening to come in. The moments they shared was a closeness she had never felt before and she felt something tugging at her heart unable to place it.

Nephviri was enjoying herself thoroughly. This kind of sex was just the best. Fervent passions shared between two individuals. Though dungeon delving would do that. Two strangers emotionally charged. Then again he may regret it once they were done. It was usually the response as she was fetishized like many non-human beings. And once they had their fill she was usually left alone once more. If he world taught her anything that was not to expect anything further afterwards. hands on her hips, bringing her back into him brought her to cry out some more. Her breathing quick and heavy only to feel him hold her against his firm chest. His warmth felt wonderful. They’re skin grinding and sliding against each other from their shared fluids. The scent of sex and arousal rising between them as he began to smell amazingly good. He was close she could tell. The spankings made her walls squeeze and work his member more. Oh? He was very excited to hear her say something like that. Well this was to be expected. It was most beings primal instinct. “Yes! Fill me all up Gin!” She begged and teased. She wanted to feel those hot eruptions inside. It was something she was craving. Well something her womb was craving. Giggling some as he grabbed at her wrists she would then reach back against her ass and spread her fingers to grip as much of her cheeks and thigh meat as possible revealing those wet slippery strings of her sex sticking to his skin as he pumped in and out of her. his hands didn’t seem to know where to go which was cute. An odd way to describe hit but when you think about it he didn’t have enough hands to grab and hold all of the places he wished to. She took it as a compliment. Still he brought her to moan and pant to his continued thrusts. The slapping of their skin together made her long ears twitch and burn red. Unable to focus her vision she just closed her eyes feeling him trail up her body with those explorative fingers. Finally they laid to rest and grip at her horns like handles. Growling some from her throat, as she was bent back with his grip her tail began to thrash some against him. However it wasn’t painful as she stopped it from being so for the moment. His arms holding her shoulders as his grip on her horns kept him planted. His heated breath in her neck made her shiver in anticipation as she gauged when he was ready to explode. His lips kissing at her neck, she couldn’t curl into it, accept it like she would otherwise. The position and his grip wouldn’t allow it. his teeth made her smile and groan through her lips. Nephviri felt it, he was close. The pulsing of his cock, his affirming words. Those last few powerful thrusts that made her gasped for air and rip her eyes open as she relished in the hot spurts of seed being pumped inside. The pulsing of his cock would spread her and stimulate her enough for her to have a smaller orgasm around him. When he fell into her she almost didn’t have the strength to hold him up. But as he caught himself on the wall she would remove her hands from herself and onto the wall to help. He was heavy, panting - sweaty mess as he took his time making sure she was filled with his spill. The two panted and slowly calmed down as their bodies would tremble against each other. Nephviri was scared to look back. She didn’t want to see him or hear him say things others have said. She just wanted to be quiet and let their orgasms ride out a little longer before having to go back to the reality of heir situation.