𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖

[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

ᴀ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ
ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
ʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴅ…

[    𓆰   𝕯𝚛͜ᵃ𝑔ₒ𝓃'ₛ   ʳ͜ʰ͜ʸ͜ᵗ͜ʰ͜ᵐ͜ᵎ @DRAGONUMBEATS]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ♱͜.⌒۟۟۟ ︵ ݁ ℌᵉ͜ᵃ𝑟𝑡 ᵗʰᵃᵗ
⠀⠀ 𓆩 𝒷𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑠 fiercely、 even 𓆪
⠀⠀⠀ in ₜₕₑ 𓅛 𝓯𝚊𝚌𝚎 of 𝖊ꪜ𝑖𝓁.
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[    𝕲͜ᴬ𝚛𝑔𝔬ʸ̲ꪶₑ ོ    ᴳ̲ᵁ̲ᴬ̲ᴿ̲ᴰ̲ᴵ̲ᴬ̲ᴺ̲ᵎ @GARGOYLEROCK]

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⠀⠀⠀ །† ͝ ︶ ͝ ᵗʰᵉ 𝕲ᵘ͜ᵃ𝚛𝒹𝔦𝑎ₙ ︶ ͝ †།
⠀⠀⠀⠀ crouching in 𝓹𖦹𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗、
⠀⠀⠀⠀ in ℘𝑒𝑟𝒻𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝒑ᵒˢᵗᵘʳᵉ ┈͜
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[    𓃗   𝐂͜ᵒ̲ѡ𝕓ₒ𝓎  ᵘᵖ   ᵎᵎ @ACEHIGHCOWBOY]

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⠀⠀⠀╭ ╯ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ͜𐂃 ོ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ╰ ╮
⠀⠀⠀ ꒦꒷ speak 𝓎𝑜͜͡𝑢𝑟 𝕞ind ꒷꒦
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᵇᵘᵗ 𝕣ide 𝑎 fast 🄷✶𝚛ₛ𝑒.
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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

That caught his attention. “That so?” he said, swirling the liquor in his glass before taking a slow sip. “Busy guy,” he murmured, then finished the rest of his drink, setting the glass down with a clink.

[‎ً @ofhellishwolves]

he nodded “ You could say that . ” he didn’t want too drop his families history onto his lap “ My father invested in the top robotics company in this town mostly here for a meeting I have tomorrow then flying too Japan the next day ”

[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

ᴀ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ
ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴘᴀʀᴛꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
ʀᴇᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴅ…

[‎ً @ofclawfulkinks]

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

“Slate.” He waits for the bartender to finish making Cerberus’s drink, satisfied only when the glass is placed on the bar in front of the other. “You from around here?”

[‎ً @ofhellishwolves]

he would tell them whiskey on the rocks tall, less rocks. he would glance back to Slate a head tilt “I am Cerberus”

[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

Turning his head, he finds his new company and flashes a lazy grin. “Tell ’em what you want.” He tips his chin toward the bartender, signaling him over.

[‎ً @ofhellishwolves]

he’s sliding onto the bar stool next too him. “ Booze ﹖ ”

[    ᴮ̲ᴬ̲ᴰ̲   𓃦   𝕸ₒₒ𝓃ꪶ𝔦𝕘𝒽ᵗ. @LYCANDRUMS]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⏝꒷︶ ͡𑁬⁠ ཐི ❤︎ ཋྀ ໒ ͡ ︶꒷⏝
⠀⠀٠ . can't ₖᵢₗₗ 𝑅꩜𝙲𝑘 ⅋ 𐍂𖤐𝑙𝑙 ͜ ͜
⠀⠀⠀ ࣮ ݁ without ᴬ 𝔰𝑖𝑙ꪜ𝔢𝑟 𝓫͢𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑡. ݁ 𓈒݂݂
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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

At the bar. Who’s gonna come keep me company? First round’s on me.

[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

Sitting in silence while he waits. When she finally comes over with the two cups he motions for her to sit next to him. “Yeah,” he nods, answering her question.

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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The pressure is on. The pot whistles and she pours the cups. Getting some fresh candied lemon and adding it in with some milk & honey. She brings it over and sets their cups down in front of them. "Together?"

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

Shrugging, he doesn’t really have a preference. “Do whatever you think I might like.” This was her opportunity to either make him something he ends up likes or completely despises.

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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She sets up the tea and tea set. "Do you care if I pick which blend we have? I have a good lavender one." She is already pulling it out. She sets it down. She is getting out the stitching kit to fix her finger now as well.

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

Tall figure walks in behind her. His eyes scan the room, taking in every detail. It looks far better inside than it did from the outside. That counts for something. He crosses to the couch and sits.

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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She opens the door and heads up to the third floor. Once inside the apartment, she lets go. It's beautifully decorated inside. Very adorable. Her display of dolls is her favorite. "Take a seat. It's fine. I'll make the tea."

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

Not a tea guy or perhaps never had a tea he liked. He could give it another try. “Yeah, sure.” Following her to her apartment he notices the area they were in. Terrible neighborhood. Did she really not care about her safety?

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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"Do you like tea?" She had an amazing tea set that she wanted to use and hadn't had a reason to breakout until now. "I could make us tea." She led him to the apartment. It's not in the greatest area. Crime ridden. It does the job. Squeeze of the hand again.

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

She was right. She wasn’t thinking. He shook his head in disapproval. He could tell she was much younger. Naive. Even so, he couldn’t bring himself to leave her alone after she’d told him, more than once, that she was afraid of being alone. “Sure.”

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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"I guess I wasn't thinking." She squeezes his hand. "Will you come up with me? I just have a bad feeling about tonight. If you want. It's ok." & she blows a strand of hair out of her face.

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

Unamused by her antics, he’d been expecting this to happen again. “You never listen, do you?”

[𑣲𝓜𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 ᴼᶠ 𝓥𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑎 @THEUNHOLYSINS]

@LVKAVLN ; after he had ended the conversation quick last time she had been planning this again. BITES HIS ARM AGAIN.

[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

His first instinct was to pull his hand away, but instead he found himself curling his fingers around hers. Her hand felt so small and delicate in his. “And you thought it was smart to wander out this late alone?” Reckless.

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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"My creator." She takes his hand with her good one. It makes her feel safe. "He's looking for me. He wants to take me apart because I don't want to be with him. I don't love him though."

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

Walking beside her in the direction she pointed, he glanced down at her when she mentioned him. He had no idea who the man was, but he found himself wondering who had made her feel unsafe. “Who?”

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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A defeated sigh. "That way." She points out. "I dreamed about him again. I never feel safe when I dream about." She means her creator, but he wouldn't know about that. "I guess I'll be ok if I'm alone." She tugs his jacket closer. It smells like him. Comforting.

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[𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 ⌖ @LVKAVLN]

It wasn’t like him to care this much. Yet something about her made it impossible to ignore the urge to keep her safe. “Where’s home?” he asked. He knew she’d said she didn’t want to go home yet, but they could at least walk in that direction.

[    ᴸ𝒾ꪜ𝐢ₙ𝔤   ꫂ᭪   𝓭⊗𝑙͜𝑙. @SUTURISBYSTITCH]

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She tugs the jacket around her shoulders. He seems like such a gentle giant. "I just don't want to go home yet. I know it's late and dangerous out but my thoughts haunt me when I'm alone." She confesses. A little stare up at him now. He's handsome.

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