New Challenge: Allusive
Literature and art constantly refer back to each other using allusions, and this month's prompts are inspired by allusions to literature, myth, art, and history.
A bit twisted take on the Sindar. Thank yous to Himring for the beta :)
There are certain advantages of my position, I think in agony, gasping, gritting and baring my teeth. My spine arches; blood drums in my temples; my muscles strain to the point of weakness. Certain advantages, I hiss while my fingers try to claw the air above the band – one thing particularly.
I'm not hanging.
She collapses, chest to chest, slick and shivering, and whispers into my hair about "releasing the chestnut stud" as she unlaces the knot on the bedframe. My breathing tunes with hers.
These Sindarin princesses aren't prudish in the slightest. Who'd have expected?