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.:. Svana is the white haired, violet eyed female personification (Nyotalia) of Iceland. She usually wears a brown jacket with a white shirt, an equally white ribbon tie, brown trousers (or occasionally a brown skirt) and white boots up to about her knees. She wears her hair in a braid that hangs over her shoulder, with a brown bow situated on the side of her head. She is a calm, quiet person who doesn't speak a lot and is also quite shy when it comes to meeting new people. She will speak a bit more around people that she has known for a while or is good friends with, but will hardly speak to anyone she doesn't know.
Svana has a soft spot for children, and smiles and laughs a lot more around them than she does adults. She seems to have a fairly motherly/big sister side and secretly loves it when children call her 'big sister' and such. .:.Halló. I'm Svana Steilsdóttir, but you can call me Iceland.. You may have already met my 'family' consisting of Finland, Sweden, Denmark and Norway. Together we make up the Nordic countries... I guess I like making new friends, so don't feel scared to talk to me, já?
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as he eases himself in and out of her, gazing lovingly into her eyes*
*He moans softly as he releases a bit of his hot seed into her stomach*
bit along with his boxers, carefully entering her*
*He held her close as she clings to him, making slow, intimate, comforting love to her*
Mnn... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...
*He whispers soothingly to her, tracing comforting little hearts on her back*
I love you so much...
*He tilts her head, kissing her lips affectionately*
*He kisses her head, scooping her up bridal style in his arms, gently
releasing her little legs before carrying her upstairs to his bedroom,
he stripped down to his boxers and got into bed with her, holding her
close under the warm blankets and stroking her back and hair in gentle patterns*
them aside for later as he gently wrapped her little arms around his neck, massaging her wrists soothingly*
Oh, darling, I'm sorry..
*He cooed, kissing her mouth tenderly to comfort her*
he held her close, stroking her hair*
Oh, sweetheart, I was just teasing, I wasn't going to put you in the water.
*He kissed her cheeks gently, trying to calm her down*
I don't mean to worry you, dearest. But it appears I cannot understand a word you're saying.
*He kisses her lips gently through the gag, carrying her to the underwater chamber
and opening it, dipping her bare feet in the cold water*
Are you ready, my little tulip?
her over his shoulder, giving her tiny butt a light smack teasingly*
What time is it... IT'S ******** BED TIME!!!!
*He carries her to a private room where a large underwater chamber was stationed in the center.
He grinned delightedly as he began to fasten her little feet together with shackles, tightening them
so her legs were like a mermaid's*
Is that a yes? Sounded like a yes to me.
*He grasps her hips, picking her up and letting her little bare feet dangle*
Mnn.. I even have so shackles I could put those little skinny ankles of yours in.
watches her try to speak, relishing her cute muffled voice*
Mnn...
*He starts to massage deep into her exposed stomach, fingering her belly piercing*
Have you ever done breath play before? I'd love to watch you underwater for twenty minutes or so..