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h4.Drenan and Lyrah - Moment of Peace 2 - Wet

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“Lyrah!” Drenan gasped, fighting the immediate instinct to dive in and rescue her.

True to her word, Lyrah resurfaced within seconds, gasping and smiling back at her father. “And it’s just those little things that mean the world to me, you know?” The shaman shakily stood once again, but her dress was now completely soaked through. The thin, wet fabric clung to her every curve, revealing absolutely everything to Drenan’s gaze, but it was Lyrah’s smile that kept his attention. She shook out her mane and laughed. “Like, you care. You just care, you always have, and it makes me feel like I’m always safe when I’m with you. Like I do right now.”
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Drawn by the indomitable Untruthfull!

Blizzard owns races/classes/setting, all fiction, characters mine, etc.  Consider checking out my [url=https://linktr.ee/BenRiote]Linktree[/url] to see where else I'm active, or if you're feeling generous I suppose!

And hey, I wrote a book!  Check it out [url=https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B2XYVYHC]HERE![/url]

I'm a sucker for wet, translucent clothes.  *HAD* to get the alt, y'know?

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“Lyrah!” Drenan gasped, fighting the immediate instinct to dive in and rescue her.

True to her word, Lyrah resurfaced within seconds, gasping and smiling back at her father.  “And it’s just those little things that mean the world to me, you know?”  The shaman shakily stood once again, but her dress was now completely soaked through.  The thin, wet fabric clung to her every curve, revealing absolutely everything to Drenan’s gaze, but it was Lyrah’s smile that kept his attention.  She shook out her mane and laughed.  “Like, you care.  You just care, you always have, and it makes me feel like I’m always safe when I’m with you.  Like I do right now.”

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