MYO-2374: LUCIEN

It was rare for Yama to attend social events of this magnitude, hell, any size, and one could expect the standoffish tailor to skip out on it entirely. Still, he was here, even if the man had taken respite against a wall in the grand venue. It was obvious by his posture that Yama was trying to avoid standing out too much, attempting to be obscured. To keep his hands busy, Yama swirled the champagne in his flute, a pensive expression on his face as he pressed the glass against his lips....

In the heart of a bustling city, where the streets were usually alive with the vibrant hum of daily life, an unexpected storm had transformed the landscape into a canvas of gray. As the rain poured down in a relentless deluge, people scuttled for cover, umbrellas blooming like dark flowers against the downpour. In the midst of this tempest, Lucien's boutique became an unlikely sanctuary.  The pitter-patter of raindrops against the windows cre...

As the dance reached its zenith, Sini drew him close, her gaze locking with his in an unspoken communion. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the world around them faded into obscurity. Their breath mingled in the air, and Lucien felt a surge of longing and tenderness unlike anything he had ever known. It was as if the boundaries of his heart had dissolved, leaving him vulnerable and exposed to the depths of his emotions. ...

The studio was a whirlwind of silk and lace as he meticulously crafted the latest masterpiece destined for his enigmatic model, Llyr. Lucien's slender fingers danced across the fabric, weaving threads of sapphire and emerald together as he worked tirelessly on his latest creation. With each precise stitch, he poured his vision into the garment, determined to capture the essence of Llyr's enigmatic allure. The glutton bun's hair, a cascade of liquid silver, had alwa...

Lucien stood in his luxurious kitchen, a frilly apron tied around his waist, and a mischievous glint in his eyes. Today was the day he decided to try his hand at baking, a new endeavor that he hoped would ignite his creative spark in the culinary arts. By his side stood Cerise, his beloved erose, fluttering her delicate petals in anticipation.   With a flourish, Lucien began gathering ingredients, his sle...