I will dig these ringed fingers into your throat

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I will dig these ringed fingers into your throat
my hands slide up from your chest to stroke the nape of your neck
they make their way towards your face, I gently cup your cheeks
I twist your head and snap your neck because I cannot stand you
     âDonât bring a knife to a gunfightâ is stupid.Â
                              Iâll bring a knife to any fight                                    And Iâll ᎥÉȘÉŽ                                  Fuck all of you
iâve been waiting for this moment for all of my life
russkiysamurai:
â as long as I know you are mine and i am yours, it doesnât matter to me who knows or doesnât. â his metallic hand raises up to gently cover over one of her hands like a blanket. slowly he removes it from his body, bringing it near his mouth as he softly kisses her knuckles like some sort of knight of old.
     â i will do whatever you need me to do, as long as i know that you love me. â his eyes returned to hers. she had already said it, but he needed it reaffirmed. â i love you, olivia kingston. â
A Queenpin and her knight with a shining metal arm. Her mother would have sighed dreamily at the perfection of it.
âYouâre mine,â she said, her voice a fierce whisper. Her free hand went to the back of his neck, beginning to pull him down towards her face. A glimmer of hesitation--of fear--made her pause before she said, with absolute honesty, âI love you, Rasputin.â
As if to prove her point, Olivia kissed him softly, a rarity for her. She was always tooth and nail and hard edges, never allowing herself to be soft for anyone. She could allow it this once.
Especially as, when she pulled away, Olivia said, âAre you going to fuck me now or not, daddy?â
an (incomplete) list of the people olivia has killed:
1. a teacher in high school who was known to prey on the girls 2. a boy who hit his girlfriend 3. a peeping tom neighbor 4. all three of her husbands 5. a guy in college who tried to spike her drink once
Rachel Duncan in 5.02 Clutch of Greed
#THAT DRESS
russkiysamurai:
The man was surprised, feeling her head suddenly push itself into his chest. She never had herself this close outside of them laying together in her bed. Slowly, his fingers slipped from her thigh and instead found a more comforting spot on her back.
His breath was slow, soft, a certainly comfortable place for her to keep herself for the moment. The man didnât say a word, knowing sheâd leave when she wished and he would rather keep her there until she wished to look at him again.
Eventually she did, and he tried not to make it obvious the feelings swelling in him as she spoke her mind to him. He simply stared into her eyes, listening carefully to her words and taking them in fully.
In response, Rasputin took her chin in his hand, his lips softly pressing up against her own for what felt like an eternity. It was hard to keep away from them once he felt them, but he did just so he too could speak.
     â If those are you true feelings, then I will kill her myself if I must. Love does not come easy for me either and unlike you I have no one to share such feelings with, only you. My entire being is yours and you may have it even after I die. â
Olivia let out a slow breath, simply staring at him. She wasnât unused to inspiring loyalty in people. It was a valuable skill to have in her line of work. This was different. This was love.
It was still a stupid concept, but that hadnât stopped Olivia from falling all the same.Â
âYouâre absolutely certain?â she asked, raising a brow. Her hands came to rest on his shoulders, thumb stroking his cheek in a rare show of affection. âWe can never go public. Youâll always have to hide in the shadows while Iâm in the spotlight. If I ever marry again, youâll have to watch as I pretend with another man. Iâll belong to you, as long as this all lasts. But it will always be a secret.â
crimson stains your skin. you are satisfied.
TATIANA MASLANY âșâșâș © Amanda Friedman || The Hollywood ReporterÂ
Unreal.
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