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Desdemona knew what Oreo was doing when she sniffed, and a smile crossed her face when the girl kissed her cheek. “Someone really likes my scent,” she teased. She found it completely sweet and endearing. “Maybe I should give you some of my stuff to wear to bed.”
‘ i wasn’t doing anything. ’ she insisted, her tanned cheek bright pink, although she was going to follow up on that offer.
Mona was grateful for the hug. Not only for the physical closeness, but because the scent of her made the hybrid feel safe. “You and I are gonna be okay,” she said, meaning both with the possibility of impending war and the marriage in general.
she pressed her nose to her neck and breathed in slightly before realising how creepy she might seem and she pealed off and slowly kissed her cheek ‘ i believe you. ’
desdemonacarmichael:
She smiled softly at the gesture even as tears started to fall down her cheeks. “Thank you,” she said softly, resting her head on the young wolf’s shoulder.
she pulled her closer and hugged her tightly, gripping onto the wolf, selfishly burying her face into her neck.
“I hated every second,” she whispered, tears threatening in her eyes as memories flooded back.
she scooted closer and took her hand and kissed it.
“It is,” she said quietly, looking out into the water. “I’m not proud of the things I did to keep my family safe. I still have nightmares.”
‘ it was war...you did what you had to do. ’
desdemonacarmichael:She nodded. “I fought in one war. And I’ve seen too many others. I don’t want to go through that again.”
‘ just the idea of having to a, hurt people. b, people i care about being hurt sounds like - horrific. ’
desdemonacarmichael:
She frowned. “This looks too much like what I saw last time. I don’t like it at all.”
‘ i’m not getting involved if i have to. ’ she admitted.
“I know what I’m doing. Somewhat,” she defended. It’s been a few years. “I didn’t get bit. I’m not giving anyone a chance.”
she nodded. ‘ usually the human defence kick comes post attack but it’s good you’re doing it preemptively. ’
desdemonacarmichael:
“Really scary,” she said softly. “I fought with the Carmichaels. I’d joined only a couple months before the war. We were put through hell because we’re powerful. And I had vampire and wolf gene triggered by then. So this flower child had to fight a lot of war that I wanted nothing to do with.”
‘ i hope another isn’t brewing. ’ she frowned.
Desdemona shrugged. “A couple. Mostly dated humans. Back in the day, it wasn’t safe to be out in the open about who we were. If I could find a werewolf or a vampire, great. But it was mostly humans until twenty years ago.’
‘ was the big war scary? ’ she asked, having only been born when it was over.
“Thought a gym was a controlled environment,” she returned, setting the bow staff in the case. She hated this feeling. She’d killed vampires before, but she wasn’t sure she’d be able to take on older ones.
‘ not when you don’t know what you’re doing. ’ she pointed out. ‘ did you get bit? ’ she asked.
Katerina had never felt so useless in her life. There were humans dying around her and she hid behind her husband. Instead of doing yoga, she decided to spar in the gym. Each hit to the bag came rhythmically as she kicked and punched. The great bag swung slightly and already, she was a mess in sweat.
The helplessness didn’t go away. Instead, she held the bow staff and twirled it around her fingers. She whirled around and her eyes widened when she nearly hit someone with it. “Sorry,” she muttered, lowering the weapon.
‘ it’s fine. can you just maybe do your rocky montage slightly more safe - you’re going to hurt yourself and others. ’ she laughed as she began to stretch.
“I feel the same,” she said with a smile. “It just feels good. Like we could sit together and do nothing but stare at the sky and I would be happy.”
if that were the case, she’d much rather have her nose buried in mona’s neck for her scent but she chose to leave that out. ‘ me too. ’ she said sipping on the wine before passing it to mona. ‘ have you dated many wolves? ’ she asked curiously.
desdemonacarmichael:
“That’s another thing we have in common!” she chirped, opening up the basket and pulling out one of her blood bags before drinking from it.
she took the bottle of wine out and lifted out the little package of crackers and cheese before biting into one. ‘ i’m very content in your company,’
desdemonacarmichael:
“Take a guess,” Mona chuckled, twirling her bright blue hair around her finger.
she giggled ‘ i should have guessed. ’ she smiled.
desdemonacarmichael:
“It’s going to be perfect. Everyone here is going to wish they were us.”
‘ so...what’s your favourite colour? ’
desdemonacarmichael:
“Me too. I think we got the luck of the draw, you and I. We’re gonna be really happy and end up with a whole bunch of little pups of our own someday.”
she smiled broader ‘ with no male needed! ’ she promised.
