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Indie roleplaying/ask blog for Corvus from Okegom's Works. ⌠«♠»⌡ Only rule is to not send fanmail, all content areas allowed.

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          The sun above was blanketed by clouds, causing the already gray and decaying land to become even more disgusting to the eye. The crow demon was, as per usual, in the only landmark in the entire rotting land; the large, twisted, gnarled tree in the center of the area of desolation. It overlooked quite a bit of the land; even so, if she wasn't paying attention, she wouldn't even have noticed that someone else was actually out and about. It wasn't like people here of their own will; there was nothing here for them.

     Sighing in vague concern, she leapt down from the tree, trekking over to the visitor.

         ❝Lost, I'm guessing?❞

[cxrvxs]

Like for a starter?

[cxrvxs]

i was gonna sprite corvus but my everything was like n o

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          Ah. Well, look at that; she's all alone again, sitting in that large, dead, twisted and gnarled tree in the middle of her barren territory. As far as the eye could see, grayed dead grass and rocks dotted the land, occasional rotting logs resting by contaminated water. Only someone raised here could survive long enough to get out; visitors sometimes never came through for years, for good reason.

[cxrvxs]

dies on the inside because tumblr ruined the formatting on my old posts and this blog was so bad back then

but i'm reviving it anyway

[cxrvxs]

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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He could feel a throbbing sensation trapped underneath the blackened cloth of old god-general’s linearly emerald accented attire. Easily, another finger slipped in the tenderly warm, and delicate entrance of hers. Careful, yet swift movements of his tongue pressed against her cherry nub nestled upon the plump chest of the demoness. Every single second that passed made the throbbing sensation in his lower body rage further with desire.

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⌠«♠»⌡ Another small noise came from her, the hand which rested on the dead grass scraping across the desolate ground. She lightly bucked her hips into his hand, desire foggily clouding her mind, putting her into a haze.  Even now, more obscure feeling were welling up; and one, especially, made her yearn for it, adding something close to desperation to her current mindset.

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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With a careful shift of his hand, he unhooked her bra from the front; nearly immediately, his head ducked down. Instinctively, his left hand gripped the firm, plump flesh of hers in unison with warm lips capturing one of her nubs resting upon her breasts. Sync slipped his right hand into the fabric of her lower undergarments, slowly, one finger gets inserted into the sweet spot trapped between her thighs. The sensational feel of her flesh alone begins to well up more desire in the replica. 

[cxrvxs]

⌠«♠»⌡ Naturally, the actions made a tiny cry emit from her. One of her arms slipped away from his back to tensely rest on the land underneath, fingers digging deep into the soft soil. She has to restrain herself from instantly squeezing her legs together once the sensation of something being inside her hits her. Shaky, rugged breathing accompanies her constant shivering, want bearing heavily down on her.

[cxrvxs]

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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Right gloved hand continues to press into sweetened spot of his demoness lover. Warm lips melt upon the pallid neck, cascading down her collarbone with each kiss. Just the mere touch of her flesh stimulates a deep, heated desire for the woman. Whatever could this feeling be, other than carnal? Instinctive motions of his left hand cupping her breasts a tad bit roughly, all whilst he continues to slip fingers across the clothed sweet spot. Each second that passes by increases the desire within Sync.

[cxrvxs]

⌠«♠»⌡ The overflow of sensation was both overwhelming and amazing. Unknown, almost feral desires were boiling up inside of her. Her head tilted backwards, each motion of his causing her to shudder and squirm. The obscurity of the feelings rising up was almost terrifying, but she couldn't bring herself to be truly afraid. She was getting wrapped up in this swirl of emotions she had gotten dragged in to, and she loved every moment of it.

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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The purr that his love emitted made the boy shudder with some delight, perhaps even anticipation. Easily, Sync’s left gloved hand lit up with verdant light, cutting through the simple fabric of the crow’s dress; revealing the pallid, beautiful flesh of his love’s. Emerald irises gaze upon the crow in her under-garments. What a gorgeous…seductive sight. Musing this over, heated lips press themselves forward upon the demoness’s bare collarbone. The right gloved hand of his, slips itself between the thighs of Corvus, beginning to gesture slow motions of stroking to her ‘sweet spot.’

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⌠«♠»⌡ She waited hesitantly once the fabric of her dress was split, anticipation weighing down heavily on her. Anxiety was also baring down upon her, but luckily, she was soon distracted from it by the welcomed sensation of his lips against her collarbone. And then, a pleasurable sensation flooded over her instantaneously, causing her back to arch slightly, and her fingers to dig deeper into his shoulders. Something like a whimper escaped from her, but it wasn't in pain, oh no; you could say it was the surprise of the abrupt sensation causing it.

[cxrvxs]

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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Steadily, his hands continued to pick up pace with the rhythmic motions. Upon hearing her approval for undressing her—he decided to do so in what would be an easy way to do so; but not yet. Sync slowly continued to press his body upon the crow, attempting to rest her upon the desolate lands underneath. His right gloved hand cascade down her dress; fingers digging into the clothed abdomen, towards her inner thighs. "Do you mind if I…tear a bit into it?" Circling his index finger ever so closer to the crevice of her thighs. Each word he stated pressed into her flesh as if just a warm breath of his. 

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⌠«♠»⌡ She showed little resistant to being pressed, and eventually was lying on her back on the lonely land. She didn't appear to mind the fact that his fingers were digging into her sides, and she gave him a sure nod, fingers tracings lightly along his back. Her voice had practically become a purr by this point, a contented smile covering over her face. ``I don't mind, at all.``

[cxrvxs]

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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Upon hearing the small noise, a smirk played itself into existence upon the boy’s expression. "Mm…do you mind if I undress you…a bit?" The question came out almost instinctively, by nature. He secretly desired to feel her flesh, her body against his own. A desire that is almost entirely unknown to him, yet he did not halt any of these actions, desires, or words. Slithering his tongue out from his lips, it slipped over her pallid neck. Hands pressing themselves upon her breasts once more, except they began to steadily squeeze the cloth hidden chest of hers. 

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⌠«♠»⌡ ``H-Hn... go right ahead...`` Due to his continuously bold actions, her breathing continues to become increasingly off-kilter, and her eyes go half-lidded by nature. Her nails lightly dug into his back, a few raggedy gasps escaping her. Internal desire grew, as did the anticipation from which it stemmed; it was a nice, and almost unbearable feeling.

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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Warm sensations echoed in the fibers of the replica, accompanied by a shudder. Gloved hands tenderly, and slowly press themselves upon the demoness’s breasts hidden within her onyx attire. Sync broke the sensational kiss that they once shared, planting his lips back down in a methodical manner, returning to her neck with such sweet, and tender embraces of his lips upon her own. 

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⌠«♠»⌡ The action drew another small noise out of her, feeling an unfamiliar sensation go through her. It was abrupt and sudden, but faded into something of a light pang. Her arms snake around his shoulders, leaving her hands to rest somewhat on his back. Strange, how she wanted to feel that foreign sensation again. Her temperature had risen, but she didn't care much for it; she didn't even know of a time that she was this warm before.

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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Affectionately, hands glided up her abdomen, nearing the seemingly firm chest of the onyx-dressed demon-ness. Each touch of Corvus’s body upon his one stimulated a ever so pleasurable sensation to cascade through his nerves. Tilting of interlocked lips, smoldering sparks of affectionate warmth escaped the waltz of the flesh. This is something the replica has yet to ever truly participate in, or act upon—a first-time moment he decided to share with her.

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⌠«♠»⌡ Something of a small, muffled noise escaped the demoness once the other's hands neared her chest. Her heart accelerated; she could practically feel it pounding in her chest. She lightly squeezed his shoulders in some sort of approving response, eyes shutting as she decided to take in this experience for all it was worth. A first time could be frightening, but when one executes it properly, it could be an interesting experience, to say the least.

[srtghaws]

when the person u like logs on

[thebrokenboyking-archive]

randomly finding a reply that you’ve unknowingly ignored for months

[cxrvxs]

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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Carefully, a squeezing motion escaped his hands onto hers—soon accompanied by them letting go, and planting themselves upon her hips. Sweetly, and slowly, his lips journeyed their way to the Corvus’s own. Each breathless melting of his flesh upon hers stimulated unknown, yet welcomed feelings within the replica; up to the point where, at a constant rate, his flesh would begin to rise in temperature. Sync did not even bother acknowledging her statement with words; instead, answering with his own affectionate kisses upon her flesh. 

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⌠«♠»⌡ She welcomingly pressed back into the kiss once it was given, hands going up to lightly grasp at his shoulders. The sensations were gladly allowed, and she let herself get absorbed into the whole situation. Though the intensity of the situation had not bore down upon the crow, it was certainly getting there. Her breathing went slightly off-kilter, and most likely would continue to do so as things advanced.

[cxrvxs]

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⌠«♠»⌡ A wide, deep red blush spreads across her face at a surprisingly rapid face. It’d take a while for it to go away, that was for sure. “S-Sync…?“

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Softly, the lips of the replica’s melted upon touching the pallid demon-ness’s just ever so fairly exposed neck. Sync allowed his figure to press into hers, fitting her form against his similar to the essence of perfect-puzzle pieces. Warmly, and agonizingly slow, the lips of the boy’s forged a pathway of sweetened kisses up to the crow’s jawline. "Mm…I love you, Corvus…so I hope you don’t mind if I show some of that affection..~" A hushed whisper escaped his lips with a singular exhale.

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⌠«♠»⌡ Her body instinctively shivered at the touch, and it felt like some sort of inward reflexes were deciding to kick in. It felt odd; odd, yes, but not bad, or even uncomfortable. Just, odd. Foreign. Strange. Nice. ``...Y-You can... I-I don't mind...`` Her anticipation was only growing, unbeknownst to her, and she allowed him full control over herself at the moment.