"I am an angel from the heavens and will not be disrespected. Whoever did this to me... whoever brought me here against my will... my name is Angela. I'm coming to end you"
age|21+
not new to rp
new to character
descriptive Earth 616
Bisexual | Singleship
Reading an Asgardians mind would be quite taxing especially hers but for now Angela was not putting up more of a fight, instead Emma would be able to easily read what her mind eagerly provided.
The story about her almost dying by the hands of the angles since Odin wouldn't --
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Emma's gaze softens and the scowl on her face dissipates as she recognizes something in her, a sense of familiarity that makes her feel oddly calm as she reads her mind. Emma's eyes are narrowed in amusement as she studies her reaction. She seems pleased with herself-
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-- Her relationship with Sera the acolyte, them falling in love and her going through Hel and becoming its master to release her beloved from that eternal prison.
Beloved.. a word that resonated again and again. But the picture of Sera was persistent, tenacious when Emma --
Being the first born of Asgard, of Odin and Frigga, made her mental fortuity formidable, however, Emma was not just any run of the mill Telepath.
The indifferent demeanor of the hunter angel suddenly shifted her thoughts bleeding away only to be replaced by much warmer ones. --
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‘ Emma would manipulate the (reader's) mind through her telepathy, making them believe that Emma is actually their beloved, a mind control effect. Hands placed on each side of her temple, allowing her to concentrate all her mental energy on a specific target.’
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What had started as a fairly mechanical process would turn much more sensual with every second the pleasant tingle on her lips held.
She had no rush in ending the experience judging by the hand gently brushing up and down on the demonettes back.
Considering the nature of Serena's being, those lips were tailor made to be kissed. As soft as can be; full and warm. Her eyes closed, arms moving around the back of the Asgardian's neck to pull her in close.
"Hmm...~"
"Don't be overwhelmed."
Unceremoniously the goddess would pull the succubus in by the small of her back before placing her lips onto the lush ones of the demon in need.
That would be a lot more valuable than providing bread for the hungry and it would require a much heavier price in return.
"I can provide that as well, but there is a price to be paid.."