𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫

My eyes weep what my soul cannot hold. It was obliterated in the dark and only the night remains close enough to recognize me.| 𝐍𝐲𝐜𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋:

https://t.co/iJrUxrbc02

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin Sounds like a ritual…and if that were the case you’d be on your knees in worship of me.

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin You did

[𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞. @ElysiumVenin]

@NefariousNoir

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

My haunted lungs, ghosting your sheets.

[۟ @DRACULlNA]

i am creation both haunted and holy.

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin [I pressed my mouth to hers with a ravenous intensity, my tongue threading through her mouth…I wanted to fuck her throat with it. Fingers curled at the small of her back, coming up to cradle her ass as I grind against her, breath and heartbeat entangled.]

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin What is it going to take?

[♱ @antiiangels]

blood drunk kisses and bite marks

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

—

[ً @holyaches]

i loved you once， i loved you twice. i loved you in my previous lives， and when i die， just keep in mind i'll love you in another life.

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin tongue forced its way past her sweet lips, tasting her desperation. Then I bit down hard on her lower lip, a warning wrapped in pleasure.]

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin Then it shall. [She claimed this was what she desired but desire and understanding are often separated by a great distance. I wondered if she knew the weight of what she was choosing. My hand shot out, gripping her throat firmly. I leaned in, claiming her mouth with mine. My—

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

I would take you, bathed in your own 𝒃 𝒍 𝒐 𝒐 𝒅, a god amidst your surrender. . . until every beat of your heart echoed in mine.

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin What you want is a dangerous risk…and one I’ll gladly take.

[︎ ︎ ︎ ،،̲ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ HELL'S ︎ ︎ ︎ ꒷꒦ ︎ ︎ BELLS. @devouringink]

the corruption begins with the mouth, the tongue—— the wanting. the first poem in the world is: "i want to eat."

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@ElysiumVenin @NocthymnAeter By all means…bleed in his direction.

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

@SanctifyThySin You see me?

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

I’ve learned it’s far gentler than being handed someone’s love, then left alone to bleed from it.

[𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐫 @NefariousNoir]

My love language is…

leaving.

I don’t know. I’ve always preferred the kind of affection that understands when to leave me alone.