Long, lanky limbs embraced his only person; a delicate sound of protest grunting out of the elder immortal’s sleeping form as he felt Darevan go to move away.
The younger Draculina chuckled softly, merely moving so he might be able to pull the archaic being closer. He would not have left Kain’s side for anything at this moment; basking in his touch as if it was all that was keeping alive on this planet. Lips touched his forehead in a gentile kiss, brushing away those scant wisps of chestnut that shrouded his handsome visage.
A pleased smile weaved its way across thin lips, slumber soothed and put at eased by such a simple touch.
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A gift for my lovely Elfeh who has returned to us 8D!!!!
this took 4 hours, and yes, i love to draw them in bed ontop of stripey sheets
DD;;;
kain's gots his horns ^ 3^
Comments
jack h Says:
That's adorable.
jack h Says:
Oh, I forgot to say that the writing is fantastic as well.
asomatous Says:
the coloration and use of line in this reminds me of mary cassat's aquaints :) vey sweet