elysseea
elysseea
My name is Elyssée'a
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A soft rebellion of light and shadow, of lips parted and glances that linger. She is the voice behind the mirror, the one who knows how skin catches light, how silence can flirt, how strength can wear lace.
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elysseea · 3 hours ago
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Ouuupsie… 🤭💋
Looks like my tight little leggings couldn’t keep everything under control tonight… 😏
That bulge between my soft, shiny thighs?
Yeah, baby — that’s all me. And it’s feeling kinda needy. 🤤
You were staring, weren’t you?
Couldn’t help but imagine what’s under there…
Something hard, something hot —
wrapped in all this sweet, feminine softness. 💄✨
I’m not just a pretty face in heels.
I’m the fantasy that makes you bite your lip.
And maybe… reach for more. 💋
So come closer.
Dare to find out what a real surprise feels like…
xoxo Séya 🤭🩷🩵🤍😉💕
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elysseea · 18 hours ago
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🎀 sometimes, I don’t speak — I just let my eyes whisper 🎀
Soft light. Bare toes. Leather dreams. I kneel in silence, not to hide… but to feel. There’s something about this closeness, this vulnerability you only show when your soul wants to be seen — not touched.
My body is wrapped in elegance, but it’s my gaze that undresses the moment.
Come closer… but only if you know how to listen to what a heart says without a sound.
💞 xoxo Séya 🫶💕
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elysseea · 2 days ago
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🌙 late night thoughts in leather & longing 🌙
It’s past midnight… and I’m just sitting here, barefoot and tangled in my own reflections. The vinyl hugs my legs like a second skin, but my thoughts slip through every seam. Do you ever feel like your softest self only shows up in the silence?
Reblog if you see me — not just the look, but the feeling.
💭 xoxo Séya
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elysseea · 2 days ago
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🌸 mirror moment… just me, my skirt, and a little secret confidence 🌸
I slipped into something soft and playful tonight… white crop top, my flirty skirt, and those chunky sneakers I adore. Caught myself in the mirror and thought — maybe someone out there wants to see me like this too 🪞💫
So if this made you smile… Reblog me. Love me a little. Let’s share the sweetness.
💋 xoxo Séya 🩷🤍🩵💗
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elysseea · 4 days ago
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☁️ soft light, bare toes & a little bit of magic ☁️
There’s something beautiful about seeing yourself from above… A different perspective — tender, curious, and quietly confident.
My bare feet sink into the soft carpet. My white skirt dances gently with each breath. And in that moment, I feel… whole.
Not perfect. Not polished. Just me. Sweet. Feminine. And quietly radiant.
Thank you for seeing me 💫 xoxo Séya
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elysseea · 4 days ago
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Good mornin' 💕🤭👑 xoxo Séya
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elysseea · 5 days ago
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I wasn't planning to take a picture. But the mirror caught me… somewhere between undressing and dreaming.
Just a little undone. A little bolder than usual. Not exposed — just teased. Wrapped in light and silence… and the feeling of being almost seen.
I like that space. Where mystery lingers, and softness meets power.
xoxo Séya 💕💕🤭
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elysseea · 5 days ago
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🌙 late night, low lights, bare skin & quiet thoughts 🌙
I’m not trying to seduce you. I’m just… sitting here. Close to the floor, where everything feels more honest. Where silk kisses skin, and silence becomes a whisper.
My legs, crossed with care. My gaze, soft but certain. There’s poetry in stillness— and in the way I curve beneath the dim light.
No words. Just body. Just being. Just... Seya.
xoxo
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elysseea · 5 days ago
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White on white,
but nothing about me feels innocent tonight.
Laced up in soft sneakers with golden whispers,
legs crossed just right,
my mini barely behaving.
Crop top snug, heart wide open.
Click.
A moment frozen—
me, sweet but knowing…
a quiet flirt with whoever dares to look a little longer.
Feel me?
Good.
Now keep dreaming.
— Elyssée’a 🤍👟
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elysseea · 6 days ago
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Just me, the mirror… and that little fire in my belly.
Soft light on bare skin, gloss on black curves, a quiet kind of power.
I see her—this version of me—
and she smiles back like she knows something I’ve only just begun to feel.
White top. Bare feet.
Rosa Zehen, soft as sugar but grounded like a heartbeat.
Feminine. Fierce. Free.
No makeup needed for this moment—just breath, and presence, and a body that loves being mine.
I don’t pose for the mirror.
I let her catch me becoming.
— Elyssée’a 🤍🖤🌸
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elysseea · 6 days ago
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Good morning my sweethearts. Would you mind reblogging some of my stuff? 💕💕💕💕💋
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elysseea · 7 days ago
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How‘s your day going sweetie? Any plans for the evening 💕🤭 xoxo Séya
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elysseea · 8 days ago
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My nightwear… wanna join me for tonight, honey? 🤭🤭🤭 xoxo Séya…
P.S.: Im new here… please reblog, if you like what you see. Any wishes or Suggestion for the next photos? Comment below 😘🔥❤️
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elysseea · 8 days ago
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Hope you are all havin a cute day. Reblog if you do 🥰 xoxo Séya
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elysseea · 9 days ago
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Good mornin‘ sweethearts, xoxo Séya
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elysseea · 10 days ago
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Good morning you cuties. Have a good start into the day <3 xoxo Séya.
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elysseea · 11 days ago
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Slow midnight thoughts…
The storm has passed. Outside, the wind whispers softly through the trees – brushing their branches like a secret lover. Inside… silence, and something deeper.
I’m alone in my hotel room – barefoot, curled into myself like a thought, black lacquer pressed to my skin, warm and alive. Soft pink on my toes. A gaze that doesn’t ask, only lingers.
Music hums low… slow, sensual, like a memory you feel in your body before your mind.
I wish these final hours of night would never end. There’s peace here. And desire. And a part of me that only breathes when no one is watching… or maybe exactly when they are.
Goodnight, dreamers. Let the night touch you gently. — xoxo Séya
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