Wednesday Addams Fanart - Public

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Princess Nefariti and the Naughty Sandstorm - Public

In the golden heart of ancient Egypt, where the Nile shimmered like liquid sapphire and cats were basically minor deities with attitude, lived Princess Nefariti - stunning, scandalous, and dangerously charming. With curves that could hypnotize a cobra and a stare sharper than a pharaoh’s spear, she was less of a royal figurehead and more of a national distraction.

One sultry afternoon, Nefariti strutted through the palace courtyard in her infamous white-and-gold ensemble that screamed, "I don’t need a pyramid! I am the treasure.” Her chest alone had more architecture than most of Thebes.

As she admired her reflection in an obsidian mirror (because anything less than a volcanic rock was beneath her), a sudden sandstorm whipped up out of nowhere... sent, no doubt, by an annoyed weather god who just couldn’t handle how fine she looked that day.

The gust tried to humble her, but Nefariti wasn’t having it.

"Really, Ra? A sandstorm? You’re gonna try to ruffle this hair?"

Determined to ride out the storm in style, she sauntered toward the temple, her golden jewelry jingling like seductive wind chimes. That’s when she spotted Captain Seth, her personal guard - and professional hunk - trying not to look directly at her cleavage (he failed).

"Shield me," she purred, grabbing his muscular arm and pulling him close. "With your body."

"But Your Highness...”

"Oh, shush, you’re not just here for my protection... you're also my portable eye candy.”

Lightning cracked. Somewhere, a priest fainted.

And as the storm howled around them, Princess Nefariti stood tall, chest out, hips cocked, using Captain Seth like a human umbrella and basking in the chaos like a sun goddess on holiday. Later that night, legends would whisper about how she seduced a storm and made the desert blush.

And honestly? She probably did.