Good/day//to/you/all/.

==>Snarling, you dug your nails into his shirt, ripping through it.

Hot damn! Not to be outdone, you get your hands under her clothes and drag your nails down her sides, her hips and to her legs.

==>Too cute really. You wrapped both hands around his throat, shoving him down on the floor and leaning down, biting at his lips harshly.

You grin, even while strangled. You pull your hands from her clothes and grip her breasts, tighter and tighter by the second. Once secure, you give her a rough kiss to coax her tongue out. With out warning, you sharply tugged on them as if you were trying to break bones. You pulled, pinched, squeezed, and abused her tits while your pan was cooking up another idea.

==>Hiss and growl, tackling him to the floor

Grips her by the hair and growls back at her, snapping your teeth at her.

==>Snarling, you dug your nails into his shirt, ripping through it.

Hot damn! Not to be outdone, you get your hands under her clothes and drag your nails down her sides, her hips and to her legs.

1F YOUR 1N 4 B4D MOOD 4ND YOU KNOW 1T, SL4P YOUR K1SM3S1S

Slaps her.

==>Slaps back, with a BOOK

Slap her again, with the back of your fist

==>Hiss and growl, tackling him to the floor

Grips her by the hair and growls back at her, snapping your teeth at her.

1F YOUR 1N 4 B4D MOOD 4ND YOU KNOW 1T, SL4P YOUR K1SM3S1S

Slaps her.

==>Slaps back, with a BOOK

Slap her again, with the back of your fist

1F YOUR 1N 4 B4D MOOD 4ND YOU KNOW 1T, SL4P YOUR K1SM3S1S

Slaps her.

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Reblog if you believe that someone can be asexual.

(I’m going to show this to my mom, who doesn’t think people can be asexual)

Be The Crypter:

"I recognized you from somewhere, and I wanted to confirm that." You note how she’s struggling. Does she not have a plan for this kind of situation? The real question is, who would? "I came here for a similar reason to yours." You say no more than that on the matter. "DIdn’t your lusus teach you how to get yourself out of this? The neck, always go for the throat." Your irises pinpointed your focus. "You were quick though. If I weren’t who I am, what I am, you would have gotten away."

You don’t know why but you actually follow his advice, only you had also gone for the eyes while you’re at it. “I really just dont care why you’re here or why I’m caught. I only care that I’m getting out of this.” You’re still going to be stubborn and refuse to go along with anything.

You sigh when you feel yourself being clawed at. The one time she listens to you is when she's attacking. "Do you know of the old saying, 'if it bleeds it can be killed'?" A substance as dark as his eyes comes from every wound. One thing was sure, it wasn't blood. "There are two reasons why my symbol has no color sweetheart." You taunt her with a light headbutt, then pin her down by the throat using your elbow. There are two kinds of green bloods you guess. "Ready to sit down for a chat now?"

#underground-secrets

Be The Crypter:

You put your halberd away, not wanting the blood and matter to make a trail. Just a little more and she would have gotten away, not! You emerge from the footing of the rooftop, grinning as you caught her in your arms. “Found you Crypter!” Once you’re sure that she’s thoroughly surprised, you disarm her. “It’s just chit-chat, not an interrogation. Unlike slavers, I don’t spend my time restricting others. All of this was because you ran.”

Sure you’re surprised and a little scared but you’re pissed off too. You start to twist and struggle as much as you could. You started to growl at him. “If you didn’t follow me in the first place I wouldn’t be here. Let go of me now!” You didn’t have your knives now but you had your nails which could be used as a temporary substitute. You started to claw at anything you could reach. Usually you dont get caught so this is a first.

"I recognized you from somewhere, and I wanted to confirm that." You note how she's struggling. Does she not have a plan for this kind of situation? The real question is, who would? "I came here for a similar reason to yours." You say no more than that on the matter. "DIdn't your lusus teach you how to get yourself out of this? The neck, always go for the throat." Your irises pinpointed your focus. "You were quick though. If I weren't who I am, what I am, you would have gotten away."

#underground-secrets

Be The Crypter:

"That won’t do at all." Another troll comes up to you asking if you need help. You tell them to kindly fuck off, but they get back up in the span of one minute. You sigh. "Oh? It looks like I have company. Let’s see how far you get before I beat them."

Your face reveals a twisted grin as you take you the shortened cigarette and flick it at them. This fight won’t take long. More highbloods. Your halberd was enough to cut them down to size leaving them with many missing limbs and almost every one of those limbs were filled with shattered bones. You turn around to see that she was miles away now, then fade into the shadows. Your body can’t travel at the speed of light, but the shadows are a steady rival.

You had soon reach the top to then question where to go next. Hearing the fight below you try to make you decision faster. Soon enough though you don’t hear anyone down there and just start to run to the edge getting ready to jump over to the next building over.

#underground-secrets #ancestors

You put your halberd away, not wanting the blood and matter to make a trail. Just a little more and she would have gotten away, not! You emerge from the footing of the rooftop, grinning as you caught her in your arms. "Found you Crypter!" Once you're sure that she's thoroughly surprised, you disarm her. "It's just chit-chat, not an interrogation. Unlike slavers, I don't spend my time restricting others. All of this was because you ran."

Be The Crypter:

If you just stabbed him it would be pretty obvious that you injured someone of a higher caste, so that’s out of the question. Your best choice is to just leave. You dont show ay response to what he says and just as reach for the doorknob and you hear his voice in your head. That was pretty disturbing to you and it made you still want to stay extremely far away from him. You quickly unlock the door and walk right out. You look around and find a big crowd to soon blend in with.

You take the usual way, unobstructed. "If you would just answer me, I would leave you be for now. I only wanted to carry conversation." You said this in a mocking tone, though you weren’t completely lying. Chasing trolls was far more fun than stopping them with force. Why do they always run?

You’re going to keep ignoring him and keep going. if he’s going to be a pain in your ass, you’re going to do the same. You change your mind on the crowd idea and go outside finding the nearest building to climbing up. Only using some out of place bricks and the occasional windowsill you’re already about 20 ft off the ground within a few seconds.