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Happy 10th, Dangerous Pleasure Scanlations!
おつかれさま, DP!
Tuberose: Dangerous Pleasure
Quick, quick, quick. Twist of a wire, twitch of a finger, limbs and life torn asunder. It was always so quick, so precise, so deadly. Never had Walter lingered on a kill, leaving his prey to suffer. It wasn't as if it mattered to him if they did, or not. No, simply put he was a concise man. In most, if not all that he did. So like little snips of scissors on fabric, though the resulting cut was much messier. Never before had he lingered on a kill. Until now. The vampire lay at his feet, his eyes wide as he mad grotesque death sounds, a choked rattle as his fingers clawed at the silver laced wires at his throat. Walters heavy boot on his chest, his own eyes covered in shadow, as most of him was within the darkness. Clawing, clawing, clawing, not to hurt Walter though it tore at his pant leg, his ankle. No out of desperation, pleading for mercy. This weak pathetic thing begging Walter to stop. That would simply not do. He took his boot up, tossing the hands from his leg and they fell to the creatures side with a painful spasm. In moments, two boots crushed brittle hand bones, straddling the dead and tortured body from above, and Walter tightened his strings just barely...He could feel tendons and ligaments snapping under the pressure, but never quite enough.
"Angel..." The voice shook him from his trance, and in one miniscule movement, the head was severed. Fingers, broken and shattered, twitched under his boots momentarily before falling still and turning to dust. It was then he realized his heart had been racing, pounding within his chest and that was possibly what lured his ever attentive partner to his side. He was covered in blood, splattered in it more than he normally allowed to touch his clothing. No doubt this was the result of severed arteries, pressurized from a fresh meal instead of a beating heart. His breathing was slightly heightened, haggard as he stepped into a more proper stance and he pushed back growing locks from his forehead, unintentionally smearing blood into his hair. He looked to Alucard behind him, still in momentary awe of his looming male form, but he looked as if nothing had happened. Slight embarrassment came over him when he realized just how much he was enjoying crushing the life out of that thing, instead of simply dealing with it as he normally did. "That's the last one." He drawled. "What took you so long to get over here? Looks like I win this round, Partner." He tried to make his tone firm, but there was a shaky uncertainty to it. And it was then, in the gore of his enemies, his leering partners eye, that he realized why people called him the Angel of Death. He was a mere human with extraordinary talent. A man with greater desire for perfection than most. No matter how human he was, he would always be a monster. With a thirst for bloodshed and power to rival his Vampire companion, with a cruelty to match. And no matter what anyone said, he would never feel anything less than pride when it came to such things. He couldn't bring himself to feel guilt.
dangerouspleasure replied to your photo: this weirdo needs to leave me alone, duno how...
how bout “fuck off” instead of “cool”
think he's given up now ahhaha
dangerouspleasure replied to your post: So as far as not having a car to do anything much I wanted today.
I want to go to Blue Ginger so bad. Is it super expensive?'
we had a -$50 groupon... but that was after you spend over X amount...It was me and 2 parents. We spent...67.. But we got...A LOT. 3-4 rolls and 2 orders of 6 nigiri.
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It was a lot. hahaha
very good though. oh and 2 green tea's So..
YES PROBALY EXPENSIVE D:
Holy balls.
dangerouspleasure, you're my 20th new follower I've gotten in the last 12 hours.
It's really absurd how happy I am about this.
But thank you all!