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The scene : fridge empty , pickle jar
left alone.
Pantry ; ransacked and boxes of undisclosed foods and treats emptied.
All cabinet items stored inside this
reptilians gut.
This all took place under half an hour ,
so where was our criminal now?
Asleep — curled near the
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⠀⠀running off little sleep and pure adrenaline , the student was ready to crash . as the creature disappeared from sight , cyrus found himself with a moment of freedom .
a moment of release .
shuffled feet returned him to his bedroom before he collapsed into ➝
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ᅠ@TheLastDraconis
Creeping —— stalking.
Branches rustling through the cool
winter night.
The surrounding animals dead ;
life sucked , leaving behind shrunken
vessels.
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that leaves the mind wondering
‘𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 ?’
ᴄʀᴇᴀᴋ—
Behind the door reveals a Zen designed bathroom. Dimly lit by lanterns set on the floor and counter.
‷ You will find a set of silk robes in the cabinet , follow the sound of wind chimes to find your way out. ‷
ᅠᅠ‷ 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. Half of one you say ?
I would like to ask more , but such
formalities will wait until you’re
washed up. ‷
﹙not my first hellhound…
better have some manners.. ﹚ 💭
𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘩.
Turning — he leads them down the hall ,
making a few zig-zag turns
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Wood was welcome . Something he enjoyed .
Oh right - . .
' Skoll . . . My name is Skoll . I wanna say you probably believe I'm a werewolf or wolf shifter . . I'm a Hellhound . . Well . Half of one . . I don't know how . . '
ᅠᅠ@tidalotic
‷ 𝘊𝘶𝘵𝘦. ‷
Deep yet silky , the word rumbles in his throat with clear desire brewing —
𝘞𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 : one of mankind’s greatest
anomalies .
﹙something sweet lurks.. ﹚ 💭
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‴ I see , your comment alone is
cheesy , but you’re nothing to worry
about so relax for however long. ‴
Uninterested , he turns to leave —
wandering his adobe until he finds a
sunny spot near the garden.
What brought him, indeed. He hums. "I felt called here, as though I were fated to visit this place." It didn't take much to figure out that this guy was living paycheck to paycheck, so to speak. But one thing was for certain: despite his upbringing, there was hope in his eye.
@tattxdcraft ᅠᅠ
𝘛𝘩𝘶𝘥 —
Back flat , limbs spread out , and
clothes? Mysteriously disheveling one article of clothe at a time.
‴ Night. ‴
Sun basking mode: 𝘰𝘯
@tattxdcraft ᅠᅠ
‴ I don’t lie , so do with what I said
with however you wish. ‴
Then he spots it — a glorious sunny
spot in the middle of the man’s room where the window shines sunlight in.
‴ Don’t mind me. ‴
And… 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘱 —
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Nothing can be hidden from this
nose, not even the faintest of scents are unknown.
‴ Now you are speaking.
What sweets do you offer then? ‴
﹙Maybe it wasn’t a total lost coming here﹚ 💭
"Perfume?"
Her perfume is not that strong? She only applied a very little amount that one can only smell it if they sit beside her.
"Do you want some sweets?"
Alright she'll just diffuse the situation.
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it or not.
Not my life on the line. ‴
He withdraws his hand, gaze still
sizzling over her figure.
‴What brings you here then?
Sanctuary? Offerings?
Sacrificing? In need of help?
Speak and I will see if it deems
worthy of my aid. ‴
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‴ 𝘕𝘰𝘢. ‴
It reverberates in his throat, sucking the meaning if it were possible.
His hand consumes hers in their
formal shake — ice tingles.
Their cold touch almost burning
if it were not for the late summer weather.
‴ Tengen, you will be wise to remember
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Unaware of his inner monologue, her sea-green eyes blinked up at him, almost innocently. When his words landed like a quiet praise, the corners of her lips tugged into a smile. A real one. The kind that reached her eyes and softened her entire face.
Her brows furrowed as he >>