Hilda lies naked in the grass in the forest, under the gaze of a starry night. Surtr's massive dragon claw pins her to the ground. Hilda looks upward, wearing a devious grin.
You can imagine their conversation going something like this
Shrike: 'Just tell me if you're uncomfortable at all, Hilda..."
Hilda: "Uncomfortable? Are ye kidding? Nothin' makes me feel more alive!"
Shrike: '...I should've expected you would say that.'
An alternative view of the previous image. Hilda's scars are bathed in the moonlight, contrasting against the stygian black of Surtr's claw.
#XIVRarepairWeek2025 Day 7: Free Day
CW: Implied Dragon Sex
Sometimes, Hilda drags Shrike out to somewhere quiet where they can be under the stars.
And then, she encourages him to let loose...
(there's a little bonus in the ALT text)
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