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svarta-perlan of our characters Daisy (left) and Mae (right) .
This is kind of what I was thinking about when I drew this:
Mae was in the back room of a smokey burlesque bar sitting in front of a mirror, applying another round of scarlet lipstick when she noticed a figure lounging lazily against the striped wall. Turquoise eyes met with each other, but Mae’s eyes were narrowed. The stranger's eyes twinkled with delight and a knowing grin spread across their face.
“Hello, Mae.” said the stranger, with a husky yet feminine voice.
“Daisy...what are you doing here?” Mae exclaimed, incredulously. She could hardly believe Daisy would come back after all this time. After what tragedy they had endured with their last meeting.
The lavender haired beauty strolled across the room and sank down on Mae’s scarlette couch, one that she used to entertain the more ‘well-to-do’ clients her boss set her up with after the show. Patting the space next to hear, Daisy’s gaze lingered on Mae a moment before she spoke. “Isn’t it obvious? I’m here for entertainment. Now entertain me, it is what I’m paying your boss for- isn’t it?”
Mae was a lot more experienced now than she was back then, but even now Daisy could make her feel like blushing. She stood up from her dressing area and sashayed over to the couch where Daisy sat upon.
“Ah.” exclaimed Daisy. “I think I deserve a bit more welcome than that.”
Mae scooted up closer to the younger girl, then lounged her body back in a seductive yet distant way.
“Is this what you’re looking for?” snapped Mae.
“No.” exclaimed Daisy, before she pulled Mae into a more intimate embrace. “But I’ll make it work.”
Artwork and Mae belong to me/
seasaidh
Daisy belongs to svarta-perlan
Paetron reward for my wifey/
svarta-perlan of our characters Daisy (left) and Mae (right) .This is kind of what I was thinking about when I drew this:
Mae was in the back room of a smokey burlesque bar sitting in front of a mirror, applying another round of scarlet lipstick when she noticed a figure lounging lazily against the striped wall. Turquoise eyes met with each other, but Mae’s eyes were narrowed. The stranger's eyes twinkled with delight and a knowing grin spread across their face.
“Hello, Mae.” said the stranger, with a husky yet feminine voice.
“Daisy...what are you doing here?” Mae exclaimed, incredulously. She could hardly believe Daisy would come back after all this time. After what tragedy they had endured with their last meeting.
The lavender haired beauty strolled across the room and sank down on Mae’s scarlette couch, one that she used to entertain the more ‘well-to-do’ clients her boss set her up with after the show. Patting the space next to hear, Daisy’s gaze lingered on Mae a moment before she spoke. “Isn’t it obvious? I’m here for entertainment. Now entertain me, it is what I’m paying your boss for- isn’t it?”
Mae was a lot more experienced now than she was back then, but even now Daisy could make her feel like blushing. She stood up from her dressing area and sashayed over to the couch where Daisy sat upon.
“Ah.” exclaimed Daisy. “I think I deserve a bit more welcome than that.”
Mae scooted up closer to the younger girl, then lounged her body back in a seductive yet distant way.
“Is this what you’re looking for?” snapped Mae.
“No.” exclaimed Daisy, before she pulled Mae into a more intimate embrace. “But I’ll make it work.”
Artwork and Mae belong to me/
seasaidhDaisy belongs to svarta-perlan
Category Artwork (Digital) / Doodle
Species Housecat
Size 1212 x 924px
File Size 457.7 kB
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