Hiya my lovelies!~
so I’m currently deep in editing mode right now… I’ve got this new photoset coming together and it’s so soft and saucy… like… pin-up sorceress energy. I’m wearing that moeflavor sorceress dress (I actually took the photos while I was dealing with the turtle tank, but too stressed to do anything editing until now). It’s honestly dangerous how confident I feel in it?? Like I’m so normal about dramatic sleeves and thigh slits… absolutely normal.
okay wait-- small confession because you’re going to laugh at me-- when I did the sorceress photoshoot I totally forgot to put on the fingerless gloves from the Harlot lingerie set… I KNOW… tragic. they would’ve been so perfect with the sleeves mm. but fret not, there will 100% be a part 2 because I didn’t even use the lingerie set this time-- it was just the dress and the Wanderer cloak… which means I am absolutely sitting on a ridiculously indulgent follow-up look that I am already thinking about way too much. just. you wait~ :P
but also my brain has been so noisy lately in that warm, imaginative way?
I’ve been thinking about writing a story… I got hit with a spark the other night for a short story and I can’t stop turning it over in my head--
like picture this: a fully packed evening train, the kind where everyone is shoulder to shoulder and swaying together with every shift of the tracks… and I’m just… there, minding my own business, pressed between a row of strangers, and then there’s this one tall, mysterious person behind me... the kind where you don’t even see their full face, you just feel presence. warm breath near my ear, not doing anything really but it feels like something is happening anyway… like something could. the charged quiet of it. like the whole world has shrunk down to two heartbeats and the rattle of the train…
it’s still all vibes and no solid outline yet but I wanna draw it-- little intimate snapshots. skin almost touching but not quite. the kind of closeness that’s louder than any kiss >:3
but first… first I need to finish the last panel of my one-page comic. I’m polishing the friendly encounter scene… it’s very cute, but the final panel… oh~ the final panel is going to be… well… let’s say it's a playfully saucy pin-up wink wink nudge nudge*
I feel very flustered-- soft and warm thinking about it actually... like melted honey and mischief. and maybe a little “oops did I do that” shoulder roll
okay. I’m going back to editing the sorceress pics before I melt any further (though maybe that’s part of the fun)
aaaand if the train story keeps breathing down my neck like this… I might have to give you a taste next.~ ^^