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Pre-Qualification vs Pre-Approval.
One is a conversation.
One is a commitment.
If you’re serious about buying this Spring, you want the one that wins offers.
Hint: It’s not the casual one.
#TidBitTuesday #WinningOffers
"If you say please," she added, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "What?" Astarion asked, tone lightly incredulous. As if he couldn't believe someone would dare-and yet beneath the playful arrogance, there was something else she couldn't quite catch. A breathiness, a vulnerability. It was there in the timbre of his voice and the way his ears drooped ever so slightly, and then gone. "Say please," she repeated, quieter this time as she stepped a pace closer. His eyes rose to meet hers as she loomed over him, or so it seemed-more like his gaze was hovering closer to the tip of her nose. "Please," he breathed, those delicate fangs only just peeking out from behind his full lips as he rewarded her for her impertinence with a terrible little smile. For fuck's sake.
"If you say please," she added, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "What?" Astarion asked, tone lightly incredulous. As if he couldn't believe someone would dare-and yet beneath the playful arrogance, there was something else she couldn't quite catch. A breathiness, a vulnerability. It was there in the timbre of his voice and the way his ears drooped ever so slightly, and then gone. "Say please," she repeated, quieter this time as she stepped a pace closer. His eyes rose to meet hers as she loomed over him, or so it seemed-more like his gaze was hovering closer to the tip of her nose. "Please," he breathed, those delicate fangs only just peeking out from behind his full lips as he rewarded her for her impertinence with a terrible little smile. For fuck's sake.
"All this glorious muscle and you've been keeping it from me," he tutted. "Not to mention..." He dragged his tongue down the curve of her neck and collarbone before he latched onto one of her nipples, his fangs scraping the delicate skin as he squeezed her breasts together roughly with both hands. "For fuck's sake," Nerys gasped, squirming slightly beneath him until one thick thigh slid between his legs. He laughed, a hard, bright sound that echoed through the clearing as he tweaked her other nipple. It seemed like he was enjoying the reaction, but his cock was still limp against her leg. She swallowed another question as he bent over her again.
"Patience, my dear," he murmured, nuzzling again against the curve of her neck. His breath was cool as he ran his tongue again over the curve of her ear, and she stifled a moan. "I want to take my time with you, until you're begging for me to ruin you." There was a rehearsed quality to the words that made her wrinkle her nose. And ruin? "Well that's some word choice-" she started, but broke off with a hiss as he slid his fangs into the side of her neck and began to drink, pulsing his hips minutely against her bare thigh as he did so. Just as before, the sensation of icy needles in her skin faded quickly to a warm, dull ache and the sensation of fizz pumping through her bloodstream. "So tense, darling. I'm going to take care of you," Astarion crooned against her neck, and Nerys made a low sound of disbelief as he lapped at the tiny wounds he'd made…
cause Miss Fortune the Rogue tagged me on tumblr to share a snippet of what I’m working on 😊 you get it too.
I accidentally wrote the first smut scene in the woods between Astarion & Nerys. It’s not very sexy, but it is where they start out.
#tidbitTuesday #bg3fanfic #nsfw #astarion #smut
For #TidbitTuesday, we go Beyond The Path to check out more edibles in Eden (The Wilding of Em's Path).
And yes, I'm going to get my thesaurus and brush up on synonyms for "wild." 🤣
#mountainlife
##wildingyourlife
#sapphicbooks
#dystopian
#darkacademia
For #TidbitTuesday, I go Beyond the Path & go a little nuts...
For walnuts.
How does a rugged woodswoman like Cynda (The Wilding of Em's Path, @ylva-publishing.bsky.social) keep meat on her bones?
👇Black walnuts👇 ~200 calories, 20 grams of fat/ea!
#sapphicbooks
#sapphicdystopian
For #TidbitTuesday, we're going Beyond the Path to talk chicory.
In The Wilding of Em's Path, Cynda drinks hot chicory, a drink made by harvesting, roasting & grinding the roots.
It has a bitter, nutty taste, much to my liking (but not everyone's).
#wildingyourlife
🧠💥 #TidbitTuesday: Raelt Leysars!
Not a fan of horses, and the sentiment may be mutual. Horse rides usually result in a trip to the [Healer] for a broken tailbone, arm, leg…the list goes on.
He gets on well with dogs, however.
Come with me as we go Beyond The Path on #TidbitTuesday
☺️
Here's 1 inspiration for the old road that connects Eden & Crabtree in The Wilding of Em's Path ( @ylva-publishing.bsky.social ).
There's another. I'll keep that Muse secret. For now. 🤫
#sapphicbooks
#darkacademia
#sapphicdystopian
It's #TidbitTuesday when I take readers beyond The Path.
If you've read my book, The Wilding of Em's Path, you likely recall the mention of Dead Man's Fingers Fungi & Pokeweed, two notorious natives here in Appalachia.
#sapphicbooks
#WLWBooks
#dystopian
#darkacademia
It's #TidbitTuesday, so let's go beyond The Path.
The Wilding of Em's Path ( @ylva-publishing.bsky.social ), my latest sapphic book, is set in the lush May-June Appalachian landscape when native plants flourish.
Mayapple's toxic but has a legacy in traditional mountain and indigenous medicine.
