Recent content by Vazia Ferreira

Vazia could have sworn the sun had only just risen, but now it was sinking beyond the horizon in bursts of pink and orange. The entire day had been spent loving Villam, and she had paid no mind to the outside world until now. She had glanced up and realized they had somehow made it into the...

It was both similar and different from what they had experienced together the night before. That last thing Vazia had had between her and Villam- her awful, disturbing past- had been removed from between them. He knew and held her all the tighter. His clothes that she had worn briefly now lay...

Vazia was glad to see the effect her words had on him. There was a moment where he did nothing, but then with a sound that brought goose bumps to her skin his mouth crashed down on hers. She moved her hands up to the sides of his face as his hands found their way underneath the loose shirt she...

Villam had a way of getting to the real her. To a place where she wasn't Vazia but she wasn't Aislynn either. And as he purred into her neck, gripped her hips, and pulled her towards him so their bodies were flush once more. Her entire body felt electric, and she sank into his touch. She knew...

Vazia kept her eyes on Villam as he rose and moved towards her until he stood behind her. She had recognized the same intensity in his gaze upon her that he'd worn the night before and it stirred something in her chest. Her eyes fluttered shut as his hands found her shoulders and his mouth...

The rubble removed revealed several women clinging to each other, fighting to pull oxygen into their lungs. She continued to help shift rubble where needed, following Villam down onto her knees. She nodded at Villam, then turned to focus her attention on the unconscious body he was reaching...

The tips of her colors were colored in the faintest blush. Truth be told, she had actually been quite good at sweet-talking, when she was younger and not as honest and saw only the good in the world. Aislynn had been a bundle of sweetness, and Vazia only wished for it back on a couple of...

Vazia tilted her head as he spoke. She supposed he was right. Her stone had called to her at her weakest moment, given her a new name and a new life, but she knew none of it had been out of benevolence. She knew her stone fed on her trauma. It needed her trauma just like she had needed its...

Vazia had recieved word from Villam's men (she wasn't sure if they were his men perse or just men that happened to be around) that Villam had gone with a few of the other Guardians to the lower city of Alidonia. The ocean, already unpredictable, had been even more so during the sygyzy and now...

Vazia raised an eyebrow. She thought she was rather curious to have the Absalon preach at her, the way Villam put it. Villam did not say his father would forbid such a relationship, which now she thought about it sounded foolish, but the judgment would still be there, and not just from the...

Vazia looked up at Villam. "What would he have to say to me?" she asked calmly, but she was already beginning to wonder what would happen. She followed him to the table and sat across from Villam, adjusting Villam's pants on her as she sat down. "I'm glad you're sharing it with me," she said...

Vazia stood sort of uselessly off to the side as Villam prepared eggs and bread for their breakfast. They had gotten here so quickly, Vazia actually wondered what pushed the two over the edge. They hadn't spoken much (if at all) since before this year's Homecoming, and since then it had been a...

Vazia knew even before she turned to face Villam once more that he had been watching her, and the look on his face when she did turn to look at him sent shivers down her spine. "Really," she replied, following Villam out of his room and back down to the ground floor. She pretended not to notice...

Vazia did not move or speak as Villam replied and a bit of comfortable ease returned between them. She watched unabashedly as he dressed. When he finished, she rose from the bed as well, walking silently over to him until she stood in front of him. She tilted her head to look up at him...

She was still and quiet as Villam's lips and hands moved across her skin. She shivered involuntarily as he spoke, letting his words truly sink in. She knew he meant it, every word. There was a moment of comfortable silence before he spoke up again, and Vazia took a deep breath in and out. She...