~~~Vestige Lux~~~

Have you ever heard that little voice in the back of your mind, whispering temptations and indulgences? Have you ever felt the little tug at the end of your fingers when the desire inside you rises like a welling geyser? Have you felt the need to give in to all those burdens you've tucked away to the deepest parts of restraint?

Of course you have.

That feeling of warmth across the back of your neck, like a lover's breath; right before the blush creeps up into your cheeks and the tension builds in your belly. The ache that mounts between your legs and call at the edges of your fingers to reach out and press into the skin of your peers. To indulge in all the loveliest of sensations and bring those sparks of synaptic euphoria lighting up your mind like a Yule tree.

Hello.

You've already met them. Every time your lips have caressed another's skin. Every time your fingers wrapped around a neck. Every time your hips have rocked only to collide with another pair. Every time you've felt the urge, the burn, the call, the desire. You have reached out and taken their hand as they lead you into temptation, and guided you through the treacherous paths of desire and euphoria and bliss. They mean you no harm; as they enjoy watching every delicious detail of your adventures in sin.

We meet again.

Not a day or night goes by that you don't find yourself back on their doorstep, right outside their home; ringing their doorbell or rapping upon their door. You don't even realize where you are until now. Because now, they are staring you in the face.

Won't you come inside?

A pair of eyes in two different twilight. Both are burning embers, one gilded sun and the other a deep, passionate rose. A pleasant little smile, filled with the warmth of a close friend greeting you when that door opens. Pale skin as grey as the clouds over a moon. Lips as black as dark little secrets you keep tucked away in reverence.

Would you like a drink? Perhaps a bite?

They watch. Always so delighted to see you indulge. A sense of gluttony, tangled by lust and greed and envy. They can never get enough of you.

~~~The Fine Print~~~

Lux is a vestige, an icon of time passed and one of few that will inevitably arrive to the isles. They are typically gender fluid, switching between female and male upon the whims of their own fancy.

Much like their tendency to switch between genders, they dance back and forth into sexual roles according to their mood. More often than not, they prefer to be the one in control- whether on top or as a power bottom. In the rare instance that they become particularly submissive, it is better to think of them as a Service Top/Dom and wish to follow the guidance of their partner on how best to provide pleasure.

There's little they won't do for indulgences, but have a tendency to stray from toilet service, death, disfigurement, child representation, smegma, snuff, and hard vore.

~~~The Bold Print~~~

Lux favors, specifically, and seeks to indulge with feminine persona; though men are not outside their view and pleasure.

They enjoy games of desire, romance, flirting, casual service, relationships, continuity, originality, discreet public escapades and escapes, public degeneracy.... yes, even the debauchery of handholding fascinates them on occasion.

How deliciously scandalous~


~~~The Italic Print~~~

*Tell friendly, within reason.*

If I am busy, do not disturb me.

If I mention I am in a scene, please do not send me more tells.

**!!**Please do not ask me to establish a relationship or scene via tell without first having an In-Character introduction.**!!**

I prefer characters that include effort to their appearances; Sinfar's team and community have made vast improvements and additions to the base game. There is NO reason someone cannot take full advantage to step away from their default models.

~~~The Soundtrack~~~

https://youtu.be/s82HLPQDRiE?si=rncRMi5O5x2caR5W

Thank you for reading to the end. While the profile is written in a mixed perspective, I prefer 3RD PERSON Roleplay. I am tolerant to others' comfort levels to write how they wish, but I reserve my right to roleplay how I choose and with whom I choose.

If I feel my character is being controlled against my will, I will notify persons responsible for things that strike the wrong chords with me. Should things continue, I will leave and excuse my character abruptly. We are here to have fun, and my fun is just as important as everyone else's.