#amethyst glass tray

[susoriginals]

Vintage Amethyst Glass HIGGINS Purple & Green Fused Art Glass Trays Mid Century Modern Highly Collectible PAIR

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[domxmarvel]

Amethyst

Masterlist

Order: 5 

Large lavender Frappuccino with a churro

Vil x Female!Reader-princess reader

As a princess it was your duty to put your kingdom above anything else,which also meant putting your happiness second. But you weren't willing to do that,you weren't willing to live in misery for the rest of your life. That's what led you here,standing at Vil's door. This was the last night you could see him and you didn't want to waste a minute of it,although the thought of never seeing him again made you unable to move. Suddenly the door opened and you stood there face to face with Vil,you could see that his eyes were red and puffy. He quickly pulled you in before you could ask. 

“Vil” 

“Don't,I don't wanna talk about it. I just want you for one more night” He kissed you,your hands cupping his cheeks and feeling his tears hitting your skin. 

"Vil,please take me one last time” He pulled you to his bed,not taking his hands off you. He had undressed you plenty of times so he was capable of doing it without pulling away from your lips. His hands were all over your body like had never touched you before,and you couldn't blame him. His movements were rough,his hands gripped you so tightly leaving his hand prints on your skin. 

“Y/N” He leaned in his lips close to your ear “You’re mine,he’ll never have you”

“Vil” You could feel your eyes water and seconds later you were crying.

“Y/N,did I-I’m sorry I”

“Vil,I want to stay here. I don’t want to leave you” You couldn’t stop crying as he held you close “I know we can’t change anything but please don’t let me think about it for tonight”

“Tonight you won’t think about anything else,I promise” He laid you back down on his bed,trailing kisses as his thrusts started getting more and more intense. 

“Vil”

***

Happiest day wasn’t what you would’ve called it,you were stuck in a room with the one person you couldn’t even stand to look at. In a few moments you would be tied to him until your last breath,your brain was racing trying to think about anything to do to stop this. There was a knock at the door which snapped you out of your thoughts and you rushed to open the door. There stood a maid who you didn’t recognize,mostly due to her face veil which only left her amethyst colored eyes on display. She was holding a tray with a bottle of wine and two glasses. You moved to let her in,she was quiet as she poured one glass and handed it over to him before pouring another and handing it to you.

“Thank you” He hand chugged the whole glass before you even fully wrapped your hand around yours. You didn’t lift your glass as you watched him choke his face turning blue before he fell to the ground. This was over,you turned back. “You look really beautiful like that”

“I won’t let anyone else have you,much less someone who doesn’t deserve you” His hands landed on your hips,pulling you towards him.

“I love you,Vil”

“I love you too” 

#vil shoenheit x reader #twst vil #vil #vil x reader #vil schoenheit #vil smut #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twisted wonderland #twst smut #twisted wonderland smut #twst

[coffeeghoulie]

Hi! For the Kiss prompts, how about Dewther and 16? ^^

Thanks for the prompt! Hope you enjoy!

Prompt from this list

16. lazily

The room is dark, candle burnt out on the nightstand, incense crumbled to ash in the tray next to it, when Aether finally returns from the infirmary. He's careful with the hinges, knows exactly how hard he has to push to keep them from squeaking loudly as he enters.

His eyes shine like amethyst in the dark, taking a moment to adjust to the low light. Dew's exactly where Aether had expected to find him; sprawled out on his stomach, legs and arms splayed out, neck craned, oversized band shirt ridden up, exposing the fair skin at the small of his back, and the covers kicked down to the foot of the bed. Aether carefully shuts the door behind him, turning the handle so it doesn't latch loudly.

Dew deserves every second of sleep he can get. He's been spending most of his days since coming home from tour passed out in his and Aether's bed. Aether can't complain- it gives him an excuse for him to stare at his mate for hours, sleep softening his stoic features, smoothing out the crease in his brow, mouth soft and relaxed, eyelashes pressed against the sharpness of his cheek.

Aether groans under his breath as he hangs up his white infirmary coat, exhaustion hitting him like a bus. He was supposed to finish up a few hours ago, but there had been a Sibling with a medical emergency, and Aether loves his job even more now that he can dedicate his whole self to it, but he wants nothing more than to collapse into bed with his mate now that they're both home.

He washes up quickly, changing into sweats and setting his glasses onto the nightstand before leaning over the bed.

Dew smells sweet, like cinnamon dumped onto a campfire, and Aether hums softly, nosing at the torn point of Dew's ear, nudging the silver ring pierced through it. He smells the strongest behind his ear, in the crook of his neck, and Aether's eyes flutter shut.

The fire ghoul grumbles, shifting on the bed, but he doesn't quite wake; Aether watches his spindly fingers twitch, grabbing at the pillowcase like he's looking for something.

"Darling, 'm home," he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the warm skin behind his ear. It flicks, and Dew grumbles a little louder, copper eyes cracking open.

"Hey, Aeth," Dew mumbles, voice heavy with sleep, and he swallows, bringing a hand to wipe at his lips.

"Sorry to wake you, baby," Aether says, the mattress shifting as he settles down half on top of him.

Dew purrs, a sound like a rusty engine coming to life, and Aether can't help himself but bury his nose behind Dew's ear again, chuffing contently. "You're not sorry," Dew laughs, eyes still half shut.

"I am," Aether says. "You deserve your rest."

"I deserve time with my mate, and I don't get that if I sleep through it."

Aether chuffs apologetically. "I didn't mean to keep you waiting."

Dew huffs, craning his neck further to rub his cheek against Aether's. "S'alright."

"Darling," Aether says, trying to arrange the two of them so they're both comfortable, limbs and tails tangled together as tight as they can get. Dew doesn't make it particularly easy, all limp with sleep, but Aether's well-versed in wrangling fire ghouls, this one in particular.

"What?" Dew huffs, nosing under the scruff on Aether's jaw.

"I'm not on the infirmary schedule again for two days, barring an emergency," Aether whispers, pressing a soft, easy kiss on the corner of Dew's mouth. "But you have my undivided attention until then."

Dew grins lazily, every sharp fang on display. "Fuckin' excellent," he says, kissing him softly.

Aether, privately, thinks that this is his favorite version of his mate. Soft and pliant, so affectionate it almost makes his teeth hurt. He kisses him back, big hand cupping the side of his face, smoothing long strands of hair behind his ear.

There's no rush, no urgency, not with the promise of time after so long apart. Aether kisses his mate, holds him close, and they keep kissing until sleep claims them again.

#dewther is so good for the soul #i love writing dewther sm #dot's writing #dewdrop ghoul #aether ghoul #dewther #the band ghost #the band ghost fanfiction #nastylittleghouls #fic request

[saintsr]

Deathduo/Death family x Resident Evil Village (adaptation of the story Village of Shadows) Part 1 English version

Once upon a time there were two children, the blonde boy with purple eyes along with a skull mask, the black-haired girl with light curls in her hair, together with her purple hat, both that combined with her blue eyes, they dressed for comfort since they were going to look for fruits to make cakes and fresh water, accompanying them was a man with a skull mask only revealing his amethyst eyes, just like the children, he dressed comfortably to pick fruits and from time to time flowers, the two children ran from one side to the other choosing the best since they wanted to surprise their other father when he returns from work. When they suddenly got too far away, their father shouted at them, almost tearing his throat, but even so the children did not listen to him, they were lost in the depths of the forest and he could not pass by a superior force.

The children were running when they turned around and realized that their father was no longer behind them, so holding hands they walked without direction. They noticed when the girl said “I’m thirsty, brother.” The boy didn’t know where to get water, so they walked until they found a structure that looked luxurious and there was a bunny with a suit and red tie he told them “poor children, you can see sediments, quench your thirst” giving them a large glass of water, they thanked them by drinking it then they left, they arrived at the abandoned wasteland the boy He said “I’m hungry” then they arrived at a bakery where a little white bear was serving with a smile, as they approached they saw another little white bear who looked at them saying “good morning” he brought them the tray with cookies in the shape of white bears, they doubted them. Suddenly, the bear told them “enjoy the forest” and without further ado he left.

#pissa #deathduo #qsmp missa #qsmp pissa #qsmp chayanne #death family #q!pissa #qsmp tallulah #qsmp philza

[missmoesims]

100 Days Of CAS Challenge

Day 52: Hippie

Thank you to all the creators for their brilliant work: @remaron @dansimsfantasy @dissiafinds @sugarowl @redheadsims-cc @serenity-cc @toksik-simmer-blog @magnolia-c @pralinesims @suzuesims @ba-kalia @sims3melancholic @ebonixsims​ @sims41ife​ @hydrangeachainsaw​ @saudade-sims4​ @irinaseverinka​ @wondymoondesign​ @carolldesign​ @orchidagogo​ @syboubou​ @charlypancakes​ @simthingnew​ @winner-9​ @soloriya​ 

Links for all CC & challenge link under the cut

CAS CC Tank | Pants | Hair | Sandals Glasses | Rings 1 & 2 | Necklace Collarbone Piercings | Tattoo Eyes | Skin | Lashes | Brows

ROOM CC Bong & Bowl | Kush Tray & Weed Jar Weed Plant | Amethyst Deco Geodes

Record Player | Vinyl Deco | Guitar Vinyl Storage | Framed Record

Tapestry | Crescent Mirror Dreamcatcher | Salt Lamp Buddha | Plants 1 | 2 | 3 Vases | Cow Skull

Chair | Blanket | Pouf Rug | Dresser | Table

Floors | Walls 1 & 2   OMSP set (this set is a lifesaver) 100 Days Of CAS Challenge

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[ask-healthy-light]

Exhausted and thinking about taking a nap after returning to the Waking Realm, Luna sat upright and met Amethyst's gaze, before the Librarian gently embraced her with a grand smile on her face and many tears welling up in her eyes; a small smile grew upon Luna's face as she returned Amethyst's hug, shortly after which her horn lit up again, the room faded, and they awoke in the Waking Realm.

While Nox helped Amethyst to sit upright, Luna laughed, and spoke aloud, saying that she would need a moment, as she found herself in Light's arms, carefully lying on their lap, which she found odd, and about which she inquired to the Kirin, who explained to her that a moment after her horn glowed more brightly, her body began to topple, but luckily, they managed to catch her before she fell.

After they got a moment to rest and reorient themselves, Amethyst walked over to Luna, who raised herself up, with Light still close, and ready to support her, should the need arise, and thanked her for her help in healing her mind, to which Luna replied that she was glad she felt better, but should she feel fear growing again, she asked Amethyst to promise her she would reach out again.

Promising to the Princess she would let her know should anything change, Amethyst shook Luna's hoof before taking a seat on the couch again, as she found, similar to Luna, she had spent her energy, and she asked if she could get something to drink; Nox nodded, left the room and returned a moment later with a tray, upon which were a couple of glasses, a jug of water, and a packet of biscuits.

A little while later, after they took the time to rest, Luna and Amethyst thanked Light and Nox for their help, to which they smiled and nodded, and asked if there was anything else with which they could help them; neither Luna nor Amethyst could think of anything, but Amethyst asked them if they they wanted to ask her anything, now that she could more easily think about the War of Shadows.

Back in Ponyville, on the outskirts of town, Boom, away from large crowds, was quietly enjoying his sweet snacks, and the warmth of the Sun, where he found that his exhaustion made him feel slower, yet that the voice of the Monster within his mind was not present for the moment, and he smiled for a brief moment, before finishing his cupcake, putting aside the wrapper, and lying down to rest.

Very quickly thereafter, he fell asleep, snoring loudly in the fields outside of town, occasionally noticed by other beings who were passing by on their way to town, who would grow concerned for a moment, seeing a seemingly unconscious Pony lying in the fields, before his snoring reassured them of his well-being, and they continued on, not wishing to disturb the sleep of one who needed it.

Eventually, what felt like a great length of time later, Pinkie came to the fields, where she saw him sleeping peacefully, whereupon she smiled, and sat down a short distance away, waiting until he woke up himself; then, only a short time after she arrived, as if he felt her presence, he woke up, rubbed his eyes, cleaned his face, and sat upright, after which he yawned and greeted his friend.

Trying her best to hold in a yawn herself, Pinkie cheerfully asked Boom how he felt, to which Boom replied that he felt a bit better, now that he had eaten, slept, and enjoyed some time in the light of the Sun, especially after missing its warmth for such a long time; curious about his travels, Pinkie asked him where he could have gone that kept him from the Sun for so long that he missed it?

To this, Boom chuckled, and asked for a moment to formulate his thoughts, before he said not only was the area, whence he went, covered entirely by a dense and cold fog, but both his friend and he had entered a dark cave system, sparsely illuminated by a couple of torches they managed to light; fortunately, they both managed to find what they were looking for, and they returned shortly after.

"Now, we'll wait and regain our strength, before we head out again."

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Featuring: Nox Lunarwing from @nox-lunarwing Boomlord from @thedumbguywithaheart43

#story related #my little pony #writing #oc #healthy light #boomlord #nox lunarwing #princess luna #pinkie pie #amethyst maresbury

[yuri-cocaine]

ffxivwrite 2023: fulsome

To Yuma, Eulmore was like if someone magicked a cake and turned it into a city. Layer upon layer of jewels and gilt, gold-leaf and crystal sconces, royal purple velveteen drapes and rose water fountains, gemstones and gold thread on every stitch of clothing, great glass windows open to everlasting light. Food and sweets and drinks flowed never-ending, and the bejeweled lords and ladies lounged in their glamourous opulence. Music played at all hours of the day, and sickly sweet notes drifted downwind to tickle the souls of every unfortunate beggar scraping and dreaming in the stinking shanty towns.

Alphinaud had been spirited away to be dressed in new clothes, leaving Yuma plenty of free time to explore. She thought briefly of casting a line over the promenade and seeing what kind of blighted fish she could catch, but that was most likely illegal. Instead, she found herself marveling at the array of decorated meol within the parlor. There were plates and trays heaping with meol, some savory and served with caviar and mother-of-pearl spoons, and some sweet with the softest pastel icing drawn in whorls and rivulets.

She saw some other bonded citizens helping themselves, so Yuma curiously took a meol with pink icing and bit into it. The meol was fluffy, like a dinner roll, and vaguely sweet. It wasn't bread though, and it wasn't quite like mochi either, but the texture was rather similar to meat, though that can't be right.

Yuma looked at a stack of plates, and was surprised to find that the pile meant for free citizens were carved from amethyst and framed with gold to match the colors of Eulmore. The bonded citizens had plain white plates, but even those still had the popular gold-leaf trim.

She filled a plate with meol and took it back to Alphinaud. Maybe he'd appreciate a snack.

#ffxivwrite2023 #yuma ate a lot of meols before Realizing

[crescent-maple]

Characters: Kaedehara Kazuha, Scaramouche

Pairing: Kazuha x Scaramouche, Scaramouche x Kazuha

Tags: vampire au, mention of blood, wounds, feeding, implied sexual intercourse, nsfw//

AN: this has been rotting in my notes app since 2021 and it's time to see the light of day

"Tsk. Where is that annoying little brat?", a young male with dark colored hair asked to himself in a rather irritated way. Was it wrong for him to hire someone so young, easy to eat ... delicious ... He began adjusting the ring that adorned his index finger, smoothening the amethyst colored gem.

The light clinking of platform heels resonated within the room. A young man with silver hair and red streaks entered with a platinum colored tray. A goblet with exquisite designs could be seen along with a champagne bottle.

"Apologies, my lord. I tried to—" , he was cut off by a wave of a hand.

Scaramouche's patience was running thin. He was hungry. Piercing indigo eyes that flickered red as he looked at not the bottle but at his butler's neck. The very sound of Kazuha's pulse echoed through the very corners of his mind, he just knew he wanted to get a taste of him.

No. He can't. Not one of his subjects, Scaramouche thought.

"Your glass is ready, my lord.", kazuha said while bowing ever so slightly, hand placed across his chest while the other rest behind his lower back.

The vampire ran a finger under kazuha's chin, making him look up.

"My lord?"

Scaramouche couldn't stop himself any further. He wanted to get a taste of this particular mortal's blood ever since he laid eyes on him. But before that he wanted to kiss him and without further ado, the vampire found himself leaning forward, claiming his butler's lips.

These lips were his. This very man was his. Those were scaramouche's thoughts as they kissed and kissed.

Mortals needed to breathe. How troublesome that he had to pull away to give kazuha time to catch his breath.

"Hurry up, mortal.", he snapped.

Kazuha gave a nod and kissed the vampire back with the same ferocity, cheeks flushed as the heat soared in his body. Pity how scaramouche could not feel the same way except the urge to take everything he is.

It was kazuha's time to pull back and he breathed into the other male's neck the exact words scaramouche was waiting for.

"I'm yours."

The vampire's eyes turned ruby red, the same color as kazuha's and sank his fangs at the crook of his neck. Sipping ... sucking the life out- no he needs kazuha alive.

Kazuha let out a sound that made something inside scaramouche act up. His hands were already snaking on their chest, removing those buttons carefully but swiftly. Leaving the young mortal's upper extremity bare, his own blood dripping until the vampire wanted nothing more than him.

Moans and whimpers with broken sobs in between were all his servant released all throughout the feeding. Scaramouche carefully released his fangs and trailed soft kisses along the young male's neck.

"Remember you are mine and mine alone, kazuha. Understand? Mine."

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ 

They thought it would happen just that one time. They thought wrong. Master and servant didn't realize they would be so addicted to each other. The feel, the need and the urge.

Heavy pants and moans filled the library. The young male with silver hair, covered in bite marks. Except for the punctured wounds located near his wrist, scaramouche took a quick sip before kissing him once more.

"What are you thinking about?", scaramouche asked, trying to sound uninterested when in fact he really is.

"Oh nothing... my lord.", the young male replied in a low voice.

"Tell me ... and i told you to stop it with the honorifics. Call me by my name."

Kazuha leaned forward and grabbed his lover's cock. How the vampire gasped and gripped his shoulder at the sudden action.

"Bastard.", he chuckled right under his breath.

"I was thinking about you .... scara.", kazuha said in a sultry way that made the vampire act up. A hungry look on his face as he licked his lips looking directly at kazuha.

There were two things to consider when with scaramouche.

First, the feeding. Where kazuha becomes nothing but a limp doll in his arms.

And two, the sex. Even for a vampire of his renown, only did he ever experience sex with a mortal. The whimpers and the way he begged for kazuha was something that would happen behind close doors.

Little did kazuha know ... scaramouche intends to keep him by his side ...

Forever.

#genshin impact #kazuha genshin impact #genshin impact scaramouche #kazuha x scaramouche #scaramouche x kazuha #scarakazu #kazuscara #kzscr #scrkz #genshin wanderer #genshin kazuha #genshin scaramouche #nyxcrappywriting

[susoriginals]

Vintage Amethyst Glass HIGGINS Purple & Green Fused Art Glass Trays Mid Century Modern Highly Collectible Pair

#Higgins art glass #Amethyst glass #green glass #fused art glass #Art glass trays #mid century art glass #mcm art glass #vintage #collectible glass #Rare glass #Museum quality glass #museum quality displays #1950s Higgins Glassware #etsy #Amethyst glass trays #Blue glass trays

[elvendara]

MYSME-FICTOBER 24 OCT ‘22

Scream

October 24th 2022

“It’s a Halloween tradition!” Saeyoung said as he sat Yoosung down on the sofa.

“But I don’t like scary movies!” the blond protested.

“You can sit on my lap if you want to.” Saeran smirked. Saeyoung had to hold his guffaw in. His twin was becoming something between the Unknown personality Mint Eye had brought out in him and the sweet Saeran he’d known as a child. He could see the flush that colored his face at the words he heard coming out of his mouth. Yoosung wasn’t much better as he sputtered, completely forgetting about the movie they were about to watch.

“Well, that saves some room.” Saeyoung shrugged, earning another sputter from the blond.

“Saeyoung, help me with the snack please.” MC called from the kitchen.

“On my way!” the red-head straightened his glasses and hopped to with a spring in his step.

“Here I am love of my life!” he kissed MC on the cheek, running his fingers through her auburn hair lovingly.

MC laughed and pushed a small tub of ice with PhD Peppers in it. “Put that on the coffee table. I’ll take these delectables.” She carried a large tray full of Halloween themed finger foods. On the sofa both Saeran and Yoosung sat straight up, backs stiff, hands on knees, taking extra care not to make eye contact. MC and Saeyoung simply looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

“Move it Yoo, I’m sitting on this end.” MC shoved Yoosung over, closer to Saeran, and sat down, after setting the tray on the coffee. She made sure to sit so far over that Yoosung was indeed almost on Saeran’s lap. The blond gulped but said nothing.

“I’m sitting here!” Saeyoung plopped himself on the floor between the coffee table and his wife. She opened her legs and he settled between her thighs as she stroked his red hair. He looked lovingly up at her with amber eyes full of mischief. She giggled and kissed him on the forehead.

“Can we just start the movie?” Saeran asked reaching for the remote.

“Yep, start it up.” Saeyoung said taking a finger sandwich from the tray and shoving the whole thing in his mouth. “Mmm, msgood.” He muffled.

“Thank you my love.” MC patted her husband on the head with care.

“Why are you thanking him, you just bought the snacks, you didn’t make them.” Saeran interjected.

“Harsh!” MC yelled and reached across Yoosung to playfully punch at Saeran. The twin simply dodged and shook his head.

Everyone settled in, Saeran pressed play on the movie. He could feel the warmth of Yoosung’s shoulder and thigh against him. He tried to make himself as small as possible so the younger man wouldn’t feel uncomfortable. The beginning of the movie unfolded, a blond teenager apparently, who was home alone when she got a creepy phone call. When the person in the scream mask showed up Yoosung jumped and turned towards him, burying his face into Saeran’s shoulder. He also clutched at his arm not letting go until the music proved the scary part was over.

By the end of the movie Yoosung’s legs were pulled up on the sofa and leaned across Saeran’s lap. He was sure there were going to be claw marks on his right arm from how hard the blond clung to him. Most of the movie he’d been pressed against Saeran, amethyst eyes closed. He’d refused to eat or drink anything, only peeking out a little at a time.

Saeran had taken to pushing his head down on his shoulder when he knew something bad was about to happen. Yoosung would sometimes whimper and the sound was so cute it made Saeran blush furiously. He was sorry when the movie ended and Yoosung untangled himself from his body.

“Uh, sorry…I…um…” Yoosung shook and looked embarrassed.

“It’s fine, I told you you could sit on my lap if you wanted to.” Saeran tried to joke.

“I guess you did.” Yoosung laughed. It thrilled Saeran to see and hear that. “It’s just, I’m not a fan of scary movies.”

“I know, you’ve said that before. I’m glad you came though. Do you think you’ll be able to sit through Scream 2? I promise I’ll hold you if you need it.” He tried to sound confident, but he could hear the tremor in his voice.

“Well, if you don’t mind, I’d appreciate that. But, can we have a small intermission before starting the next movie? I’m kinda’ hungry and would like to eat first.” He chuckled.

The twins and MC joined in his laughter, agreeing to the terms. MC and Saeyoung excused themselves and left them alone until they were ready to start the next movie. Saeran and Yoosung ate. Even though they now had the entire couch to themselves, they stayed close to each other. It was comfortable and warm. When Yoosung felt ready to endure the next movie, he snuggled next to Saeran, his head already on the other man’s shoulder. Scary movies weren’t so bad if you had someone close to watch them with.

#my posts #@mysme-fictober #mysme-fictober 2022 #Scream #Oct 24th 2022 #Yooran #Yoosung Kim #Saeran Choi #Saeyoung Choi #MC #SaeyoungXMC #movie night #scared Yoosung

[mydearwtson]

was Stega “good”? not exactly but I liked reading it !

Demonic, not because of the sin inhabiting it (women in pink furs, men with large hands, small bottles of strong drinks), but because of the way it situated itself in nature, like a piece of meat, a primal cut, something animal and dripping. 

There were high-contrast photos in crisp jewel tones. Girls in pearl white aprons, girls eating ruby red apples straight from the tree, girls setting out coral-pink charcuterie on an excursion to a jade-green lake. I knew there were tennis courts, a park, a ballroom. Mountains encircling a swimming pool, endless recreational options. 

I turned my face to the sky. The air tasted like iron, and I licked my lips. Everything was iridescent pink, except the lake, which was black and gorgeous. The range gleamed and gleamed and the sky was clear. 

We flew forth above the valley. Motor hammering rhythmically, cables crackling. Around us were mountain clefts, insects, thistles. 

There was a smell of dust and water and burned hair. All the windows were open. 

There was something soiled but sophisticated about her 

One might imagine a hotel as a lively place. One might imagine clatter in the kitchen and clinking glasses, the smell of lilies and something metal, a tray set with cups and coffee. 

sea lavender and twinpsur, of ore mine and gemstone experts.

Rock crystals and amethysts were lined up on a cloth of dark blue velvet, which gave the lilac stones a ghostly glow. Lavender milk spilled across a night sky.

In a brochure, one could read about how the nuns produced a bright green liquor that tasted of plant and sugar. 

the heather and the boxwood. the violets that had sunk toward the earth. We were silent, strode through the forest like tough angels. 

I called them the ghost rooms, not because they were haunted, but because rooms unvisited by humans simply begin to attract evil. 

clear broth in deep bowls 

A black orchid doubled in the mirror behind 

Anonymous doors in a long corridor with wall-to-wall carpet and textured wallpaper. 

There was the scent of sage, of cold rock. 

 A spiral staircase ran through the building like a damaged spine. 

We dove to the bottom, where various things were floating past the pale blue tile. Metal cutlery, swimming goggles, a green candle. A pair of cotton panties had gotten stuck in the drain. 

Alba in a particular light. My eyes gulped it down.

#quotes #bookmarks

[rubyrain23]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Vintage Clay Tray.

[retrorecollections]

#VintageHazelAtlas #HazelwareInformal #HazelAtlasSnackSet #HazelAt;asSeashell #AmethystGlass

[nemufaery]

Chapter 4 | Night’s Dream

The lavender and violet night sky was covered in glistening stars as the milky way sparkled behind the twin moons.

Yuki gently swung open the star shaped window of the room she was led to on the second floor.

The walls were white with a small baby pink heart design. With a fluffy rug on the white and pink check floor.

The white flooring with a subtle lilac glitter pairing with the white moonstone and pink aragonite door.

The gentle light from the glowing moonstones on the ceiling that was painted like a lilac and baby pink star filled sky.

Her hair fluttered behind her as she leaned forwards.

Her eyes reflect the stars above. Glistening under the moonlight.

She tilted her head upwards.

The strange feeling that danced across her snowlike skin.

The star shaped gleams in her eyes faintly glowing.

As pink coloured stardust drifted through the air around her. The stardust floating as it sparkled.

She held out her arms. As the stardust twirled around her.

From behind her, the white kitten jumped up onto the footboard of the bed.

“You’re already using stardust mixed with dream energy, imagine it taking a shape,” she meowed.

“ Nemu?” Yuki mumbled. Her voice soft and sweet.

As lilac threads of glowing mist danced within the stardust.

Think of a shape? The first thing that came to her mind was a plush toy bunny, something that she could hold as she slept.

From within the stardust, a floating plush pink bunny appeared at her thought. On one paw was a lilac crescent moon and the other a white star. Printed on the plushes ears were strawberries. Along with a pink heart shaped nose.

As the rest of the stardust turned to cherry blossom petals that fell to the floor.

She turned to face Nemu, her hair bouncing through the air.

“It worked!” She mumbled.

Gently fiddling with the soft material of the ears.

There was a knock at the door. Echoing into the room.

Yuki exchanged glances with Nemu before tugging down the hems of her sleeves.

“You can come in,” she mumbled.

The door opened with Sena, the Grand Duke of the Night Court standing in the doorway.

He was holding a tray in his hand with small glasses with different colours sample drinks inside.

“I figured this was a good place to start,” he started.

Holding up the tray before coming inside. Placing the tray down on the low white table that was in-front of the light pink settee.

She followed Nemu over to the table.

The fluffy white rug with a pink ribbon design underneath the table could be felt through her socks.

“There’s a lot of options so I picked 20 drink flavours to start with,” Sena started.

Nemu jumped up onto the table.

Yuki tilted her head to the side.

Sena picked up one of the small glasses, handing it to her.

“Night Court Faery’s tend to like a mixture of fruits and flowers with Moon and Crystal liking fruits , Frost likes spices like Cinnamon or vanilla and Flower Faery’s like Flower flavours. We don’t need to eat however drinks are popular,” he informed.

Nemu’s lilac eyes were watching him.

“If you don’t like any of these, there are a lot more flavours to try, personally I tend to prefer butterfly pea and Elderflower,” Sena continued.

Yuki lightly nodded.

“T-thank you,” she mumbled.

Looking down at the purple coloured drink in her glass. Before trying a small sip.

Sena lightly smiled, his amethyst eyes turning into crescents.

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Neglect and Nurture

CW: Neglected, starved, bound, hopelessness, hurt/comfort, rescue hospital setting

They went from being locked away for months, starved, and abandoned; to being the center of all attention. They once awoke to silence, sometimes to gentle tacking of a leak dripping from the ceiling when it rained. It was their only water source some days... 

Now they awaken surrounded by panicked voices and endless faces crowding them, checking their pulse, feeling their forehead, stuffing a meal and glass of water in their face.

All eyes were on them. 

They began to get more and more comfortable with the attention. They didn’t get so aggressive at meal time, when a nurse would come in wearing thick gloves so they didn’t get bit in Whumpee’s frenzy to snatch the food tray. Whumpee started watching the clock when they caught on to exactly when meal time was. 

Then there was always the one nice one; Caretaker. They would bring them snacks outside mealtime and always was so patient and gentle. They sat by their bedside and propped their head up with their shoulder, feeding them little bits and sips of whatever they brought when Whumpee was too weak to hold their own head up. 

Their limbs were once tightly bound by wire until their flesh was indented and swollen. The thought of standing was like a far away dream. It felt far too painful to even dare try as they winced every time they tried to imagine it.

But here they were, standing on two legs with Caretaker firmly holding them in their arms. They had an arm around their waist and another holding their hand like a rail of support. “It’s okay, one step at a time, you’re doing great.” They would praise at the slightest progress. Even when they collapsed to the floor and cried, Caretaker would crumble right next to them and hold them, assuring them they were still making progress.

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