‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀we ⠀ are ⠀ the ⠀ chosen... ⠀ the ⠀ rest ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀are ⠀ just ⠀ waiting ⠀ to ⠀ understand. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀i don’t follow the leader, i ensure
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀his WILL is carried out. the rest may
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ falter, but we are the * unshakeable
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀foundation. we protect what’s been
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ been built, no matter the cost . . .
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ we are the hands that shape
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ destiny without us, it all falls
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ apart.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

graces these lands.

Marielis doesn’t bother with a response, merely presses her thigh further against a covered cunt and offers a half—hearted rock, giving a taste of friction. “Is that what you want, hmm?”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

Come on. . . Doesn’t the younger woman ever give her credit? Seems awfully prejudice if you ask her and not the delicious type she could sink her teeth within. Hmm. Is little Eve like this with all the cocks or is this attitude kept just for her?

That isn’t necessarily true, +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

Father for longer and has been beside him when this was just a dream, there when he experienced the turn. Emma might do anything, but Christian isn’t going to be easily soothed. Emma isn’t her primary priority. The Father is her prime concern, the reason her presence even +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

of her throat, nibbling lazily in between languid sucks as her thigh presses with more certainly against a covered cunt.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

“Right. . .” It falls from her tongue at a tantalisingly slow pace, a drawl that’s calculated whilst those swirling pits of caramel twist in a half—hearted roll. Fuck off. She’s a fuckin’ walking dream in comparison to her other prospect. The arrogance is simply an added +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

a youthful adult and fuckin’ hell, it’s not like her time overseas didn’t offer the Veteran an uninterrupted ticket to a shop of horrors. Rowan has yet to really shock.

“I know, it’s quite a talent of mine, you should make use of it more often.” Her lips latch upon the base +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

cock. I don’t care which set.”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

A flamboyant grin exposes pristine teeth, the action wolfish as they come and dripping with unavoidable charm. “I love it when you look at me like that, Evie. . .” Marielis drawls as shoulders shiver in a purposeful take, those manicured brows dancing as big browns remain laden +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

Mother.” Christian’s right hand. She protects him and the commune from approaching harm. Some of that very harm is created by his very daughter, bringing attention to their community and sniffing noses.

“I’d rather bypass that and go straight to having your lips around my +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

How effortlessly she catches delicate set of wrists, bringing them to her chest and grinning with dangerous mischief. “You’ve really been paying attention in the classes, I wonder how the Mother would approve.” Shoulders shrug as the younger woman is shoved. “Because I can.”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

There’s a snort which falls with far more grace than expected, fingertips dipping within raven curls and grasping with a sharp laziness. “Communal or whatever? How very literate.” It falls with a twisted emphasis. “Her taste for torture isn’t exactly amiable.” Her finger traces.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

“You hate it when I’m subtle.” Shoulders roll with a frightening ease, giving glimpse to the sleeping beast that slumbers just beneath. “Have you changed your mind?” Fingers push at brown curls, humming lowly. “Or are you back with the freak?”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

pushes @ofacult into the wall of a building, her knee pushing between supple, little thighs and making sweet, warm home.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ᵀᴴᴱ ‍ ‍ 𝐀𝐏𖦹𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐄 ‍ ‍ .ᐟ @NEFARlUS]

She doesn’t have to talk to her. Shit. They have known each other long enough, no? Being a part of the inner circle gives you a view of the politics that games with being Christian’s family. Fuck. Marielis gets a trickle just by being an old army comrade. “Not talkative today?”