“ i’m not shy. i’m worried. we don’t normally trust each other. do we, cutie? ” a purr to her tone, event though another whimper soon follows, knowing better than to drop the act so soon.
she holds onto the other tightly now, digits
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⠀⠀﹝ 𝓱untress spares little time for cautious touch. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀calloused hands reach upwards to clasp inf͟e͟r͟n͟al one's palm、⠀⠀⠀⠀ reaching it towards the opposite shoulder across her back. ﹞
⠀⠀no need to be 𝙨𝙝𝙮.
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gripping shoulder as legs wobble deliberately, as if only to keep balance. looking straight into her eyes with furrowed eyebrows before she nods again.
“ i. . . i think so, yes. ” she says, as if embarrassed, and not someone who had been
really? you look like you are appreciating it, at least a partly. ₍ tapping own cheeks, a light tease as she watches her carefully, the rosy tint and the stumbling all too delicious to ignore. this was easier than she ever thought it
❪⠀𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺... even this demons calls her that. for a second、the brown of her eyes make her appear more fawn⎯⎯she happens to be infront of bright headlights.⠀the fingers that touch her skin makes her tense up、stumbling backward. ❫
would be. ₎ you know, i’m not gonna tell anyone. i enjoy a little 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡. ₍ she commits the sight to memory, determined to never forget how jiyu looks that very instant. taking a step closer again, unafraid. ₎ come on,
danbi stops for a second, thinking. the lasting disguise has some side effects, a slight pain that lingers. her hand presses against the wound on her leg, one that should soon vanish. she probably could walk, but there is a thought that
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⠀⠀...no.
⠀⠀﹝ she 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 answers the last question. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀a 𝔀ary approach before eventually yielding herself and offering a hand. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀her free hand clasps an arrow tight within the fist. ﹞
⠀⠀lean against me.
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lights up in her mind and makes the demon shake her head, denying it.
“ no, i don’t think i can, right now. . . ” she says, softly, and 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 lean against her, a hand on sanghee’s shoulder as a faux whimper escapes lips when
₍ danbi, in turn, is nothing if not highly amused. watches every ounce of frustration and confusion with great interest, some sort of pleasure stored in the hollow space where a heart once was. hunters are far too easy to rile up. ₎
❪⠀ frustration crawls on her features. jiyu finds that dempns easily get to her nerves and she ends up acting rash and impulsive⎯⎯she is young、and admittedly it was her emotions are both her strength and weakness.⠀❫
because you’re pretty, jiyu. i happen to quite enjoy pretty people, you know? ₍ she takes a step closer, smirking, a hand moving to set aside a stray hair from the huntress. ₎ plus, i enjoy this little cat——and——mouse game of ours.