Shrike holds Iris in her lap, wrapping one arm around her to caress her breast and fingering her with his other hand. She leans her head in to kiss her.
First Brood Bonding Time at Hilda's behest 🐉
w/ @frostbound11.etheirys.social 's Iris
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Shrike and Juksie stand on an Ishgard street. Shrike looks down at Juksie as she talks, seemingly focused on something other than what she's saying.
A focused shot of Juksie's neck, which Shrike is seemingly transfixed by.
From the same perspective as the last shot, Shrike now imagines the pair indoors, his hand tightly grasped around Juksie's throat. Juksie, flushed, drools and grips his wrist. Both are implicitly naked.
Back in reality, Juksie looks up at Shrike, her confusion indicated with a question mark. Shrike looks away from her, blushing intensely and scratching his head.
A fleeting distraction.
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Conaron, midlander woman with long purple hair, kneels naked before a tall figure clad in black armor holding a greatsword. She is naked apart for a Paladin Job Stone necklace. She sucks on the armored figure's fingers eagerly while gripping his leg and gazing up in acknowledgement, saliva dripping from her lips and chin.
Alternate view of previous shot, revealing that the armored figure is Shrike. He looks down at Conaron with a malicious smirk. The pair are in a dark, ruined stone hall.
Is Your Oath So Easily Abandoned?
w/ @starbladeknight.bsky.social 's Conaron
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Shrike, an Elezen woman clad in black plate armor, leans back against the stone ruins of a fortress in the Churning Mists. Another armored figure sits atop the ruined wall in the background- Juksie, a blue-skinned Miqo'te. She loosely holds her sword across her lap, staring down at it. Shrike speaks, wearing a grimace: "Heroes always becomes weapons in the hands of those they serve. And Ishgard has need of countless implements of war."
Juksie, clad in blue and silver armor adorned with golden dragon wing elements, sits in the foreground, eyes downcast as she looks at her blade. Her expression seems disquieted. Shrike leans against the wall in the background, continuing to speak. "No matter what sort of upstanding paragon one may be, warriors exist for killing. Whether we live or die, the bloodshed will outlast us."
Shrike now turns his head to level a pointed gaze at Juksie off-screen, dark dragon eye glaring from beneath the fringe of his hair. The dark, lightning-filled skies and floating ruins surrounding the aerial lair of the Aery can be seen in the distance. Shrike continues speaking: "So, Warrior of Light..."
Juksie now grits her teeth with a scowl, and grips the blade in her lap tightly. The Aery is visible in the distance behind her once again. Shrike's voice from offscreen continues: "Will you allow yourself to be wielded?"
[ All Quiet Under the Thunder ]
A brief respite allows a foe to strike with words rather than steel.
w/ @juksieemdi.etheirys.social 's Juksie
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Hilda and Juksie spoiling their butch 🔥💛
w/ @juksieemdi.etheirys.social
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Shrike stands against a raging inferno, balancing his greatsword on his shoulder and holding his other arm forward, beckoning. His eyes pulse with malevolent energy and he bares his fangs.
Juksie stands against a lightning storm, raising her sword straight forward before her. Her free hand crackles with lightning energy.
PALE INFERNO / INDIGO STORM
w/ @juksieemdi.etheirys.social 's Juksie once again
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