Hey ya'll so um... Remember that #Emetnara fic I told ya'll about?
WELL HERE YA GO! (please mind the tags)
archiveofourown.org/works/80567696
“Such a good Kitten for me," Emet-Selch whispered in her ear. His hand still on Lunara's throat, he tilted her head back and trailed kisses down the side of her face until he reached her lips. He studied them for a moment, hoping maybe to find his beloved again in their shape. When he didn't, he still kissed them, but there was no love in it. She was nothing more than a mildly interesting diversion for him. Lunara hated the way her body was betraying her right now. The way she leaned into his kiss. The way she could feel the arousal rising in her body. The way she wanted more, even though she shouldn't. She was just so desperate for someone, anyone, to touch her, even if it was the enemy, even if it was a monster. Even if it was someone like Emet-Selch.
Hi, it's 2 am and time for more #Emetnara situations.
CW: sight dubcon
gpose of ShB Lunara crying with a sad look on her face while Emet-Selch is behind her obscured in the shadows holding her shoulders
Don't think I've ever posted #emetnara yet. In all honesty, I'm a bit hesitant to post them because they kinda get into dub/con, and I try to be careful about posting that publicly. But I like how this came out (I even did some post-editing with the tears running down her face) #gpose #emetselch