Amorality and Crows

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You think I’ll melt my eyeballs if I stare at the sunset?

Technically a redraw of this but I’ll have it for sale at cons and stuff

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in case i take up spaceeee.

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                  ι нave a voιce ιn мy нead                              conѕтanтly тellιng мe                                     ι'м noт good enoυgн

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bruises / knifeplay / oviposition

x send me a kink and i’ll reply with kinkshame or kinksame x

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(( Fuck kinksame give me bruises and pull that knife out on me. Make me bLEED. I do have to kinkshame on the ovipostion. Isn’t that where you lay eggs? ))

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Henry gave off a chuckle of a sort, more like a surprised ‘oho’, when feeling the formal royalty leave bite marks on his neck. The dark mage wouldn’t deny the other access to his skin in the slightest. Why should he when he wears long-sleeves and even covers up his neck? No one would have a single clue that the dark mage was being felt up inside the other male’s tent.

“Do more than that! Ahaha! Completely wreck me!”

With this, he took a hold of the other’s shoulders and used his force to have the other sit on the edge of his cot. Henry now got right into his lap, giving a devious smirk as he rolled his hips once. He was caught offgaurd when he moaned at his own movements. Feeling Gangrel’s member against his was a pleasant surprise.

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[leaves a bouquet of dyed hydrangeas and roses]

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“Huh? What’s this? Oooooooohhhh! Flowers! I wonder who this is from? Thank you though! Think I’ll let them shribble up and admire them that way!”

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((how about ‘master’? That works too~))

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(( You’re kinky-- I like that, mASTER. ))

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(( Why thank yah very much!

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i rediscovered the fun of inking traditionally

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     It was a touching sight to see the male so excited, and it’d be a lie if she were to say it didn’t make her happy that it was because of her. For decades Goetia had grown accustomed to her wielders only caring for the power she held. Gifts were something she knew not to expect. Most didn’t even care to ask how she’d like to spend her day. At the same time the tome was usually free to do whatever she pleased so long as at the end of the day she was back in their inventory.

     Henry was… peculiar. Different from any that wielded her before. And it surely wasn’t unwelcome. In fact it… almost saddened her to know he was just another human that wold inevitably leave. As the woman sifted through the numerous articles of clothing, this little thought shocked her. Was it possible that she was growing attached to him?  After so long of learning to feign the care she showed others? Quite frankly Goetia hadn’t given much of a damn about anyone in so long– or so she told herself– that it was almost laughable to even consider the possibility.

     Pushing the thought away, Goetia lifted what she thought to be a suitable shirt. Deep navy in color with the long sleeves he was well-accustomed too. It was loose enough to be breathable and unrestricting, but would keep out of the way of any spellcasting. The neck bore an ever subtly ruffled, open collar that could be laced closed and seemed to have a bit of embroidery along the small ruffles. She imagined the shirt could easily bode well for both casual and elegant events depending on how it was accessorized. Yes, this would do.

     “ I think I’m all done over here, ” she hummed and looked in the direction of the other. “ What about you, dear? Do you need more time? ”

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“Nope! Ehe! I am all done here! Boy, you’re gonna LOVE what I picked out! It’s to die for! Literally! It might kill you if you’re not too careful, nya ha ha!”

Henry was possibly joking about that last part of his statement. Anything could be a potential weapon for him. With his constant blood-lust always on the mind, it defiantly can be done. 

The silver-haired male stood on his tip toes to look over the racks, eyebrows raising when spotting Goetia. There she is! Henry made sure to keep the dress behind his back as he now made his way towards the tome. His lips were curved in a smirk, imaging her response. The woman will practically GUSH at his choice! Praise him! Maybe give him a rewarding compliment! 

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“Hey-o!”

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Did you need Henry in Nohrian dark mage gear in your life?

You do now.

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“ Stay with me. ”

[nsfw/valentine’s edition] send any of the following for my muses reaction:

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Henry’s fingers ceased his actions upon hearing the sage’s words. He was about to slide on his grey-longed sleeve shirt along with putting back on the rest of his attire. Currently, he was only wearing his black tights and skirt. By sitting on he edge of the bed, he looked back to his lover who was laying underneath a sheet. The dark mage figured after ‘vigorous activities’, she would want alone time or maybe had enough of him. The silver-haired male knew how coy she is. 

“Marie..are you sure?”

He couldn’t help but ask that for reassurance. Henry was in her tent, after all. It’s not like he could just spend the night here as he wished. Others may begin to question their relationship.

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Henry let out a shaky moan, gasping for air as his member was now being palmed. He never expected Marie to be so bold, but she was always so full of surprises. It kept things excited! Speaking of excitement--

“M-Mnh! You’ll g..get me aroused again if you’re going to get friendly with me like this!”

He hummed, pleased with the events that are unfolding before the two. His slim fingers teasingly circled around her entrance. Henry wanted her to squirm, but hearing her inhale shakily did the trick. His lover was liking this. Liking him. That gave him enough assurance to begin to very slowly ease a finger into her soaking sex, wanting to prepare her. The last thing he ever wanted to do was harm her in any way, shape, or form.

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