dark-mlm-suggestion:

Each thrust sends him further into a frenzy – thunder rolling, lightning cracking – his moans carrying in the high winds. It takes every ounce of power to keep you from giving in to the violent nature of your dark soul.
Meet him in the eye of his storm, where cyclonic rains and absolute blackness become one.

50 Challenge 4~

blipblorpwritingsnork:

For @shadowfae

A soft and fragrant natural spring, trickling in streams toward greater things
Harboring faery and fae folk all, drifting sweetly upon fallen leaf
Rowing, towing, sticks cut through water pleasantly
And flower petals rain from above
The sky is a mirror and the water, grains
Clouds on the surface and magic within
Rosy blush across the surface of the world
And sparkling stardust, carrying dreams to Fairer Plains

Finally got to this! 😀 Thanks so much!!!