Long May He Reign While She Watches (Patreon)

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It was a warm morning of late spring when the Nydoorin couple woke up to a visit from a dear old friend: a lavender Tiefling with red eyes and elegantly dressed. Once named Mollymauk, he now carried the name of Kingsley. Or King, for the close ones.

Recalling the Tiefling's daring old personality, Beauregard shared tales of his old self. From the time at the pools to stories of foes that needed a lesson or two. With great enthusiasm, Yasha contributed shy giggles and memories of adventures from a time before the Mighty Nein. Some of which not even her dear wife, Beau, knew about.

Tea after tea, minutes became hours. And, as if by telepathy, Beauregard uncorked a barrel of beer to fight the rising noon heat in the company of her dear old-new friend.

It might have been the lack of dinner, or perhaps she chose the wrong keg, but either way, the Tiefling and the lady became tipsy in a matter of minutes. And with that, Yasha shared the story of a certain potion gifted months prior by a kind wizard. 

King was baffled and quite interested in the matter: '--and do you still have some of that sweet-sweet nectar to share?'

'If you mean the potion, after using it a couple times, it was long gone,' Yasha answered.

'Worth it tho'', Beauregard followed, cheering up with her beer.

Kingslay continued: 'I was referring to the forearm you grew between your legs, but that works too.' To which Beau spitted her last swig all over the man.

'Oh, shit! Shit!--' She clumsily tried to clean up the mess she just made, not realizing she was rubbing his lap, helping a mountain to grow under the man's pants.

After a couple seconds, she froze, becoming aware of what was happening. She worriedly looked toward Yasha, and found her biting her lips and getting aroused by the second. 'Well-- why have you stopped?' King said, 'I didn't know that the potion was just a metaphor!'.

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What a rollercoaster this week has been, my sailors! Hard to process and digest, but here we are! All of us, together as one!

This is why I believe that coming back to these two... I mean, these three beauties will lead us to a happier port!

Are you ready to see what shall come out of this, me mateys? I honestly can't wait!!

Thank you for being so supportive and kind, me hearties, you are absolutely amazing!!

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Listening: The Mourning Tree (Jessica Curry) 

Thinking: Oh, I couldn't tell you without spoiling stuff 😔👌

Feeling: Can't wait to see Beau showing her moves to the camera 🧐