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【 Gaia Guide me with the vine of your hand, onward to the path I am meant to walk! 】『 Mischievous Earth Fairy 』#TʜᴇIʀɪᴅɪsᴄᴇɴᴛDᴀʀᴋ

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❝ I plant the seeds and water the soils, what becomes of them after is left to circumstance. ❞ ۵ Original Character ۵ Mirrored Writing ۵ NSFW Themes ۵ Earthen Fairy ۵ By : #Sɴᴜɢɢʟʏ


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❝ My mother, Aerdrie, her mood effects the Weather. When she’s unhappy, well, the temperature gets weird. ❞ ↳ Demi Goddess ↳ Mistress of the Fae ↳ Mature Themes Ahead ⟳ & ♥︎


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❝ Most get one. One chance, one connection, one animal. But, my family? We have an endless choice. ❞ ↳ Original Character ↳ Mirrored Detail ↳ NSFW Themes ↳ By : #Sɴᴜɢɢʟʏ ⟳ & ♥︎


The fairy let a mock gasp of insult leave her. She placed her free hand over her chest with the absolute look of shock on her face. “And ruin the surprise? I think not. However, I will let you assist. What do you consider to be an attribute you’d like? Prosperity? Luck? Wealth?”

"As incredibly satisfactory as our fuckathons had been," he smoothly remarks, "I'd rather you indulge me with whatever magical bounty you have on your hand there." He pauses heavily. And then, "You may also sing and dance in the aftermath. But the gift comes first. Gimme!"



The fairy smirks. She keeps the rock in hand without moving it at all, just grasping it. Meanwhile, she follows his lead and rubs him through his pants. “All you have to do is say the word.~ I don’t mind treating you while you wait, sneaky man.”

The churlish expression dissipates, and Seth is laughing more earnestly. He places a hand atop hers and presses that firmly against his crotch. Meanwhile, he observes what she intends to do with that random plain rock he selected. He doesn't even remember what it looks like.



The fairy reached over to pluck the stone from his hand and hold it closed in her own. Meanwhile, her free hand reached out to rub the front of his pants. “I know when you’re pouty, Ultron. Don’t worry.~ I have intentions on gifting you more too.~”

Disappointed that she didn't respond to his sensual touch just now, Seth almost grumbles under his breath as he picks up whatever the fuck she asked him to. Holding that, he spreads both hands on his sides, as if to say, 'Now what?' He was very expectant albeit a little cranky.



The silence is there a moment longer until he grabs her chest like that. Ara looks up to him with a coy smile before raising her hand to point At the ground. “Pick up a stone.~ Anyone one of your choosing, be it shape or size.~”

Seth stares back until he squints the more she stays silent. "Well?" he demands with a playful edge to his tone. "Where is my tribute? The magical item you wish to bequeath? The show you want to put up on my behalf." He squeezes her breasts, thumbs pushing against the nips.



There’s a chime of bells in her laughter. The fairy doesn’t dare fight is hold as she sways just a bit. “Such a naughty man. But, you’re lucky I do not mind either way.~” It takes the girl a second to look down between then, watching his form closely. Why? To study him.

His hands from her spine migrate to touch her arms so that he's kneading her skin with the lightest pressure. "I'm a very greedy fiend, as you already know, my sweet. So how about I get both?" And his eyes sparkle as he adds, "The same way I always take you. Front and back."



The fairy holds the tiniest smiles as she leans in to brush their lips together. “Then I leave it up to you. What do you want? A materialized item or a show of my magic?” Because he deserves to feel special. . . And he called her his family.

He goes quiet as those eyes settle to hold hers for a few seconds of absolute calm. "You're the only family I have left, Araceli." And then he laughs, undercutting the melancholy just now. "But your energy equals to ten people already! So, alright, we can do your custom."



“It’s one of the greatest feelings in the world. To have people you love out their hearts into crafting something they feel you’ll love. . . It shows their care.” The woman leaned forward a bit so she were closer to him, almost tempting him. “Don’t you like being spoiled?”

Seth's watching her lips move closely that he almost doesn't seem like he's heard a single word that passed through them. He leans in but then suddenly jerks away once he processed what she said. "Oh god, it sounds abysmal. And I don't have other family or friends either way."



The fairy giggled simply because she could see he was trying to keep her from touching or holding him a certain way. “Well, friends and family of the birthday holder make gifts with their magic as the one being honored sits in the center. Songs and dances can be done as well.”

"A show of honoring, you say...?" A hint of a smile appears on his lips. "What does it entail? Maybe we can do that." Seth places her hand on his shoulder while he wraps both arms behind her back to pull her close. "It seems only fair I get acquainted with your customs too."



The fairy looked down at the hand he held and slowly reached her other hand to down to frame his waist. “We celebrate differently than humans do. It’s more so a show of honoring. But, I’ve seen humans celebrate and can mimic.”

"You mean my birthday?" With an arched eyebrow, Seth surveys the fairy curiously, all while he grabs the hand that had molested his shapely assets. "I didn't know faerie folk celebrate such occasions. But I digress. What do you have in mind to celebrate mine?"



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