𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄

𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑—

[ً @forewoven]

not yet corpses. still, we rot.

[✦ 𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓮 ✦🪐 @upshine3]

Why will Satan torture people in hell for disobeying the same God he disobeyed ?

[Lᴀᴠ. @viridignis]

ㅤ—Minute: Minuet of Blood.
ㅤw/ @weavelations

[𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 @weavelations]

“Kyrie, @devilsardour.”

[𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 @weavelations]

+ that pretty mouth was made for.

@devilsardour

[𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 @weavelations]

+Thus, he rises and realigns himself. Kneeling now, with Kyrie reversed beneath him.

“You must know what to do, don’t you?” Dominique's voice dips, rich with an insatiable itch—an invitation dripping with indulgence, as if he’s giving Kyrie the stage, letting him prove what +

[𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 @weavelations]

@devilsardour &. You have no idea what you do to me, my dear Kyrie.

[𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 @weavelations]

@devilsardour &. I’m glad.

[𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 @weavelations]

@devilsardour

[𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄 @weavelations]

+ Kyrie’s body. It weaves with an obsession that borders on insatiable thirst. Hell, Dominique is starting to unravel, too. It's impossible to retain his sanity when his challenger is Kyrie.

“All of you, Kyrie. I crave it—dearly.” This greed will be the death of him.