#dorchadasdemonincarnate

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[were-going-viral]

[TXT] Good luck with that one. Kids like me. I don’t know who’s there. I’m certainly not.

[TXT] Because they know you don’t like it. They’re not going to rest until you play along. It’s like you don’t listen to me or something.

[SMS] Let's see how much they like you when I tell them you abandoned their princess Belle in her moment of need.

[SMS] Where are you then? And can't you just go poof or whatever? You're a fucking demon!

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♛ -Dorchadas

Send me a ♛ and i’ll explain why my character treats yours the way they do.

Ras sees Dor as a potential friend, but also as a political statement. He wants this to work, but if all he gets is allegiance without friendship, he will deal. In the meantime he wishes to educate the demon on how to survive in the fey world. He thinks of it as an even exchange.

[were-going-viral]

I want the K

14: Kiss Along the Hips

Vira found Dor in his room, the anons having tapped into the little whispering in the back of her mind that always seemed to get louder around him. She had him pressed up against the wall in an instant, her eyes flashing yellow, a smirk playing around her lips as she knelt, tugging his shirt free and pressing a kiss to his hipbone, a scrape of her teeth against his skin. She looked up at him, mockingly demure, even though her eyes were blazing yellow and her circuits were the same color, and buried under that look was a undercurrent of need that the new Vira never showed.

“I remember a lot more than I let on,” she said quietly, giving it a moment to sink in as she stood up. “And I’m blaming anons … this time.”

She left, her eyes fading a little as she walked out and tied her hair back, trying to look casual. That was one plan set in motion.

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I want the K for Dor.... because mun is a little shit

9: Jawline Kiss

Ras perched on the back of the bench Dorchadas was sitting on. He knew that the demon knew he was there. The bird turned his form into that of a human, sitting comfortably next to the demon, who seemed a bit lost in thought, "Debating my proposal?" He leaned in and kissed at the corner of the other man's jaw, "I know you have... needs. Do I need to sweeten the deal?"

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☱ - Dorchadas

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