[Commission for featuring Elizabeth and her nursery. 

In case anyone missed it, I depicted the nursery earlier:

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And this is the very same vintage crib with the top rolled down and locked. This was a commission featuring Elizabeth, so naturally this was done in her verse, and this is what a night at Elegant Touch would look like.~ Depending on your behavior of course!

Special note to those that would like to commission Elizabeth-based pieces: I take full creative control when a scene involves Elizabeth unless your OC has special preferences. My verse, my scene.~ Especially if Elizabeth is leading it and it takes place in her shop. Makes sense, right? Otherwise it would be headcanon. 

Some other canonical works:

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All of these take place around Elizabeth's shop and in her verse.~ I'm actually slowly trying to flesh out Elizabeth's shop by drawing out all of the rooms (which actually made this piece easier to do!) so if anyone would like to adopt a room, I have a list in the adoption journal.~

Anyways, another nice thing about having a scene in Elizabeth's verse is I CAN WRITE FOR IT! WOOO! So here's a story~]

"Crawl into the crib, Sweetie."

:: The look of confusion that followed was well deserved. The violet seamstress showed no signs of jest, looking to the cute, diapered sissy that had just spent the day playing and crawling around in her nursery. Now that all the toys were put away and nighttime was setting in, he may have been expecting to be picked up soon. Elizabeth seemed genuinely pleased to give such an unexpected order, her antique crib open for him to crawl over and into. There was even a step-stool if he was having any difficulty. The only trouble was Alex's sudden realization of how his night would be spent.::

"W-wait... wasn't I..."

"Your Mommy seems to be pretty busy tonight, and she didn't want to spoil your fun. So you're staying in my nursery tonight."

:: Again, the seamstress seemed thrilled, particularly at Alex's sudden gulp as he turned and looked to the antique crib. It was plenty spacious. It actually seemed like a baby's crib that had been enlarged somehow. The aged, white frame suggested it had existed for a long time, far longer than one would expect such a thing to exist for. Then again, a lot of the things in Elizabeth's nursery seemed to be vintage.::

:: Elizabeth took it upon herself to give the sissy a soft pat on his padded bottom, even pulling the stepping stool over to the large, wooden frame. The news still sinking in his stomach, Alex took the hint and crawled over the railing and plopped down into the crib, noting it's size and cozy nature. The frame was thick and strong as if it were made from something more dense than wood. He felt along the vanilla frame until he heard something rolling and clinking above him! Looking above, he noticed a thin, wooden cover had just been placed over the crib accompanied by what sounded like the snap of a lock! Alex pushed up on the roof enough to notice that it was flexible, but not enough to actually crawl out of.::

"HEY! Down! If you break my crib, I'll break YOU!"

"W-why the locks and the cover?"

:: Elizabeth traced her finger along the hole where the lock slid into to be sure it hadn't bent, though a spark of amusement crossed her face as she heard this question. She leaned over and spoke to her little caged sissy with a sweet, condescending tone that only a Mistress could give.::

"To make sure you stay in there, of course. We can't have little ones roaming the hallways at night."

"But what if I need to..."

:: Alex looked down and then blushed having answered his own question so obviously. Elizabeth smiled softly and stood up to walk over to where the stuffies were. Alex could only watch from his side past the thin, stylized bars as she dug through her toy chest, pulling out what seemed to be a fairly huge teddy bear. As she held the bear up to the bars, Alex looked at it's cute form. It was big enough to snuggle with, but small enough to fit between the gaps in the bars. Though the crib did have a very soft bed, the thick frame felt a lot like a cage. Seeing this bear brought a little warmth to his situation.::

"Here. I wouldn't have you sleeping alone.~"

:: It was such a sweet gesture that he nearly forgot her earlier teasing. Alex took the bear and pressed it close to him, not even realizing that Elizabeth had started towards the door. He suddenly noticed the bear had something hard inside of him, feeling at it a bit to figure out it's shape. A voicebox? It didn't have any buttons to press... so what was it?::

:: Elizabeth stood by the door with her hand on the light switch::

"Nighty night. Be a good girl. I'll be listening."

:: With that, the door shut and the lights were off. Realizing the teddy bear was a monitor, Alex took extra care to be a good sissy and sleep in his crib without fuss.::