she’s taking too long and speaking so softly, as if she is dealing with a beast that needs TAMING. to him, the colouring of her tone severs his skin as if she has a SCALPEL in place of a tongue -- when she speaks it does nothing but exasperate his the gnawing in his stomach, bulldog clamps on shredded satin. backside leans further into the sterile seat beneath him, and, FELINE in his passage, arms STRETCH above the slight curve of bare shoulders. ( it’s all too clean / all too EMPTY. he feels as if his rot sullies the entire wing as tongue DIPPED IN BANE permeates the walls. ) ❛ just do it, dr ziegler. i can always take a little more pain. ❜
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