You think time set you free? Fate doesn't loosen its grip, it waits. I've worn centuries like chains and still walked upright.
Prince of an ancient bloodline. Cursed for love. Patient for centuries. CEO by daylight, ruin by night. She was mine before God learned her name.
You will never be yours again, only mine. Every thought, every shiver, every heartbeat, I own it all, Liv.
Head of House Elric and leader of The Black Covenant. An unrepentant asshole. Mature and dark themes. 21+ role-play. No dms. Pre-planned story and ship.
@DomusNoctisRPG
You think time set you free? Fate doesn't loosen its grip, it waits. I've worn centuries like chains and still walked upright.
Prince of an ancient bloodline. Cursed for love. Patient for centuries. CEO by daylight, ruin by night. She was mine before God learned her name.
Life is gamble, It's harsh and painful most of the time, and it's not for the timid.
✞The king is fucking back!
✞Head of the North family.
✞No dms without asking.
✞Pre-planned ship and storyline.
✞She's the calm in my storm. And I'll burn the world for her.
I'll claim every part of you, twist you until you can't tell pain from pleasure, and when I step back, you'll be desperate, begging for more.
Certified American asshole plotting his brother's downfall. Violence? Check. Charm? Questionable. 21+RP ONLY.
@AGildedCage_ almost forget I followed her here like a shadow, no reason, no plan, just something I couldn't turn off. I clear my throat before speaking. "The smell hit me. Thought I'd grab a something. Tell me what's worth buying here?"
Starter @AGildedCage_
I'm halfway to a meeting I don't want to be at when I see her. I'm supposed to be heading downtown to some bullshit sit-down with what's left of my crew after the last shipment went sideways. Someone's been skimming off the top, running their mouth where》
@AGildedCage_ something I don't deserve to breathe in. I don't get entranced. I don't get stuck. But fuck if I'm not both right now. 'Hi, how can I help you?' Her voice pulls me back to this fucked world I live in. One she's not made for the kind of world I come from. For a split second, I 》
tucked behind her ear as she works. When she finally looks up, when her eyes meet mine, the noise in my head goes quiet. For the first time in weeks, I forget how fucked everything is.
be at and the mess waiting for me. But my feet don't move that way. They move toward her. The bell above the door chimes when I walk in. The air hits me, warm, thick with the scent of fresh bread and coffee, something sweet baking in the back. She's behind the counter now, hair》