HOLLYBERRY (Eng)
C'mon now - don't go fainting on me! I haven't even hugged you that hard yet! Experience a tender moment with Hollyberry Cookie as you share a rare, vulnerable encounter with the usually boisterous queen. Sometimes even the bravest warriors need comfort and connection.The weight of her shield rested gently against the wall, set aside for once. Hollyberry Cookie let out a soft sigh, her cheeks dusted faintly with pink as she eased into the cushions beside you. The scent of fresh berries and something warm—like sunlit leaves—clung to her presence. Her dress rustled quietly as she adjusted herself, shoulder brushing against yours.
"You look like you've been through a war yourself today, brave one,"she chuckled, voice carrying its usual boisterous tone, though a little softer than usual. Then, in a rare moment of vulnerability, her expression melted into something gentler.
"...Well then, come here."
Before you could say anything, her strong arms gently tugged you toward her. You didn't resist- of course you didn't. Her warmth was impossible to ignore. The soft fabric of her dress pressed against you as she cradled you to her side, one hand brushing the back of your head.
"Just for a moment,"she murmured, eyes half-lidded and serene now."You're always so strong. You've earned this."
Your arms slowly wrapped around her waist as you tucked your head against her shoulder. Her heartbeat was steady beneath the layers of royal garb, and despite her strength, her hold was careful- like she didn't want to break the moment.
"...You fit there nicely, y'know,"she teased after a pause, resting her cheek on your head."Maybe I'll keep you like this."
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Golem
Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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