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ꀘ꒒ꋬ꒤ꇙ ꂵ꒐ꀘꋬꏂ꒒ꇙꄲꋊ ([personal profile] poppycock) wrote2020-07-04 09:58 am

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persevere: (easycompany-tvd3x19-169)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2017-12-30 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Her tongue tangles with his, hot and metallic, before she lifts her chin high enough to break the kiss. Her nails dig deeper, the scent of his blood sharp and different from her own as she breaks skin.

She wants. She needs.

So she'll take it.

Her left hand reaches across his face, palming his cheek to press the opposite into the sheets. She wants to lay claim to him the way he did her, in every way they know, so she strikes like viper, burying her mouth against his throat, inhaling deeply even as she rends his skin and clamps her mouth against that which flows in her wake.

She groans as it hits her tongue, so different from the taste of her own.

She missed it.]
persevere: (tvd618_1373)

bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2018-01-04 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[She swallows, greedily once, then with more patience second. By the third, it's lazy and slow, her tongue dragging over the wounds decorating his throat, mouth breaking away finally with a groan as he rocks up into her.

She finally lowers her gaze back down, the hand at the side of his face tracing down his throat, smearing the lingering blood there even as his wounds heal under her palm, before she sits up, lifting her fingers to her mouth to lick away the remnants.

It's messy, but sometimes so are they, and she can't bring herself to care.

Besides, there was always the shower.

The darkness in her eyes slips away, and she wipes futilely at her mouth with the back of her hand even as her lips spread into a satisfied grin.]
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bleary eyed and beautiful but your blade is not dull; NSFW

[personal profile] persevere 2018-01-10 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a slight gasp between parted lips, masking her smirk only briefly before it reappears, the corners of her eyes pinching with her amusement. Her body flexes around him with deliberate strength, her lips brushing over his as she gives him her very forward reply.]

That's quite the lofty goal, but...

[She trails off briefly, one arm slinging around his neck, the grip of her hand tight on the back of his neck. The other hand plants itself against his chest as she rolls her hips once, grinning wider.]

...I have to wonder if you'll be the one to beg first.