⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ‘𝓉𝒾𝓁 the 𝒹𝑎𝑦 that i 𝒹𝑖𝑒, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀@hellscapings. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[ً @holyaches]

my body's made of crushed little stars.

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

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a soft, almost bitter laugh.

“ they’re always warm. you’re holding hands with a dead man, you know. ”

he sighs and turns his attention to the sky.

“ there are so many more stars here than in the upper city. it’s … disorienting. ”
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[* 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐄𝐅 .ᐟ @roguewitted]

“are they?” joanna regards her hand then, studies the thin fingers, the scuffed knuckles, well - maintained nails, slightly faded tattoos down the fingers.

she doesn’t often think about body heat.

“it’s a warm night, I suppose.” her eyes —

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

where he nips at its flesh just below the ear.
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[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

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“ you cheeky little pup. i do suppose there’s only one way to find out who’s watching us, ” he says, pushing her leg upwards with his thigh.

he releases one of its hands to cup her jaw before he kisses her, squeezing lightly. kisses trail to the soft of its neck,

&&

[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

a low hum of approval escapes her when he gives another calculated shift of his weight. the devilkin looks to their left, and then to their right.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ "i fear the only prying eyes this far into the forest belong to the wildlife." its gaze finds his, the canopy of stars ~

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

silver ring beset with a cluster of three teardrop - shaped rubies.

“ i found it on a corpse. perhaps she’ll haunt us. ”
⠀⠀

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

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“ i love you, ” he says again, just to hear it, to bathe in how true the words are. he leans in to kiss them, a soft, tender thing, tasting the cinnamon of her lips as he’d done so many times and so many ways before.

“ i, ah, pilfered something. in the last village

&&

[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

her free hand reaches up to cradle the side of his handsome face, thumb sweeping along his skin to collect blood-tinged tears. she smiles tremulously, hot tears continuing to roll down her cheeks. a half-sob, half-laugh escapes her.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ "i love you in ways words can ~

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

we stopped in. for you. ” he clears his throat and reaches into his pocket, feeling for the ring.

“ we’re far too romantic for convention ” he teases, fidgeting with the band. “ but i — well, i quite like the public display. ”

he extends his open palm, revealing a small

&&

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

weight atop of her, thigh still pressed against its hips.
⠀⠀⠀

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

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“ come now, little devil, ” he faux - scolds, flexing his fingers against its wrists.

“ i only meant to suggest a more . . . intimate setting. i’d rather savor you — i mean, our 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 — away from the prying eyes of others. ”

he makes a show of shifting his

&&

[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

she wriggles beneath him, testing the grip he has on her wrists. a slight crease forms between her brows as she squints haughtily.

⠀⠀⠀ "well then, perhaps you can go catch your dinner 𝘢𝘯𝘥 mine." lips purse rather than give in to the smirk that so desperately wants to give.

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

https://t.co/5mx5WY5xAs astarion being presented with the opportunity to be a brat:

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

the corners of his lips betraying him.
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[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

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“ so very willing, lazarus. ” its name is drawn out murmur, savoring each consonant and vowel. “ it doesn’t go unnoticed. ”

he pins her hands over her head as she rolls against him.

“ getting a bit bold, hm? i was only talking about dinner. ” he’s teasing,

&&

[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

she barely conceals the whimper she catches in her throat. the press of his thigh causes her body to react the way he wants it to, and she selfishly gives a singular roll of her hips.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ "hmm, that's seems like a fair enough exchange. you'll need plenty of blood ~

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

@necroshire ╱ GIMME.

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

between hers.
⠀⠀

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

⠀⠀
he exaggerates the impact of its tail, using the moment as an excuse to press closer.

“ i wouldn’t dream of letting anyone else 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆 you, ” he purrs.

“ we’ll try a bit of reciprocity, hm? you’ll get your dinner, and i’ll have 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒. ”

his thigh slots easily

&&

[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

the swift change of position sends a jolt of thrill through her veins. she wraps her tail around his thigh, ensuring he remains this close. all thoughts of dinner are long gone.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ "as long as you're the one serving it," she purrs, the dilation of her pupils doesn't waver.

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

@hellscapings ╱ WOAH!!!

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

https://t.co/5mx5WY5xAs

[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

||~ laz: give it to me

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

https://t.co/5mx5WY5xAs ENOUGH

[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

https://t.co/tw4dncC1bj
⠀
laz: breathes
astarion: immediately offering to give it to her raw and wriggly
⠀

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

https://t.co/5mx5WY5xAs i still got the sauce

[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

her onto her back, flipping them both.

“ unless you were wanting something 𝒓𝒂𝒘 ? ”
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[⟢ 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖊𝖒˚˙˒˓ @fanglicked]

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“ wouldn’t have been much of a 𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑟, little devil, ” he says, bloodied gaze sliding from her to the thicket where the rabbit once lay.

“ i’m sure the others will have something cooking soon. ”

he slides a hand up its arm, delicate in one motion before pushing

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[❥ 𝐿𝐴𝑍𝐴𝑅𝑈𝑆.‧₊˚ ☽‎ @hellscapings]

she grunts as they trip and fumble over each other, the fall rough from the speed of which they moved. she pins him easily, pupils blown and fangs bared in preparation for the kill.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ "there goes my dinner," it complains, fingers curling around his throat. ~