He was brutish, vile, 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝙂𝙐𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 and unhinged — they’d argue almost every minute of every day.
Yet the Selkie somehow almost always ended up with @N1THR0THREL deep inside her, fucking the sweetest tones from her lips . . .
Mor’s head tilted, those eyes of her narrowing for a moment as a smirk grew across her tinted lips.
“ I’ll enjoy seeing you try. ”
She inched closer, tempted by the threat.
How thrilling.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀” you’re not .ᐣ good. “
he leans in closer, barely leaving any space between them, eyes leveled with one another.
“ food’s better when it fights back. “
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𝗗𝗘𝗩𝗜𝗟
[𝖽𝖾𝗏-𝗎𝗁𝗅]/ˈ𝖽ɛ𝗏 ə𝗅 /
𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇.
1. the primeval supreme spirit
of 𝓮𝑣𝑖𝑙 often represented
as the tempter of humankind ,
the leader of all apostate angels ,
and the ruler of 𝓱𝑒𝑙𝑙.
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“ You must think me fragile and weak. ”
Her frown turned into an amused, almost sinister chuckle. Those icy eyes never leaving his.
“ I am 𝙉𝙊𝙏 fragile and weak. ”
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⠀⠀⠀⠀” you really gotta watch your words. “
he circles her, eyes scanning her up and down, biting down on his bottom lip. “ that’s how you end up gettin’ hurt. “
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. . . To think her frown couldn’t have gotten any bigger . . .
“ 𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙔!? ” A scoff came from her (he wasn’t wrong).
“ Watch your tongue, 𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙇𝙀. I’ll carve it from your mouth if I have to. ”
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⠀⠀⠀⠀” d’aw, you already a fan a’ me. i’m flattered. “ a low hum rumbles from his second maw.
“ what’s ya name, tiny .ᐣ you got some bite, i fuck with that. “
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. . . Her lips pulled to the side, brow still raised — as if she was disgusted at the sight of him — and confused.
A vampire.
Such odd creatures. Was this an attempt to frighten her?
Having been attracted to the area by an unfamiliar scent, it came as a surprise to see its origin brazenly making eye contact. However, as their gazes matched, he would give no vocal response.
Instead, an index digit rose to the left corner of his mouth and pulled the upper ——
“ Unfortunately for you, I cannot stand the sight of you. ”
Her gaze was unwavering . . . even with the extremely tall man hovering over her much, MUCH smaller frame.
Stubborn as always.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀a snicker rumbles from him, stepping closer to leave himself just a few inches away from her. “ deadass .ᐣ
you for real or you biased cuz of somethin’ .ᐣ ~ “
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Turning to the reader whom entered, brow risen.
No words.
She simply waited for them to state what exactly they were doing here, invading her space, taking up her time . . .
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⠀⠀⠀⠀” whining would mean it bothers me. i just think it’s lame to talk without the weight. “
his gaze trails over her. “ what’s so wrong with me, huh .ᐣ ~ “
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