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[mayhembegins]

≈ - Lance [[ I am so sorry. Melissa just can't resist the sexy. I feel I MUST do these sorts of memes. e w e ]]

{♔} — He laughed and pulled the girl to his being, the demon’s grip like iron cuffs on her arm. “What was that, Kitten? I didn’t hear a please.” A sadistic laugh fell from between Lance’s lips as he stared down at her, the specks of crimson in his eyes highlighted by the darkened brown tints. Watching her flush to her state of bright crimson, he only smirked. He absolutely adored when she was like this. So vulnerable and delicious. Holding her arm straight up, he leaned in and forced his mouth over her own to silence her futile noises of discontentment. Soon he felt her begin to relax in his arms. Perfect.

[mayhembegins]

slowly scoots over to u idk i reblogged the promo thing and followed the person you promoted laNCE SMOOCHES PLZ jumps around with excitement

{♔} — Lance rubbed the back of his head lightly, trying to understand what the girl was even talking about with promotions. It was abruptly clear his mun had done something to see him off once more. It was only a kiss though so it wasn’t as if he cared. Dipping down, he moved both his arms around Melissa’s lower waist and lifted her to mesh against his body where without warning, the demon moved his lips in against her own. He kept them there for what seemed to be a few minutes as he nipped along her lower lip with his exceptionally sharpened teeth.. only enough to make a small cut on her lips, but not to bring any exceptional pain to her. Drawing back, he only smirked with droplets of blood playing along his lips. "How was that, Kitten?"

[mayhembegins]

‡ - Lance

{♔} — With the bath running, lance turned to the counter to grab whatever book he would be amusing himself with this week. Out of the corner of his eye he caught the sight of blonde hair. Aware that he was completely bare without covering or shield, Lance turned to look at the girl who had wandered into his private bath.

"What is it, Melissa?" Stopping for a moment he followed where her eyes had set just below his lower stomach. A laugh boomed from the male’s throat as he turned from her and began to slip into his tub, perhaps he wouldn’t need the entertainment of any book tonight. "Come, Kitten. Let’s see if you can make my night."

[bladewielder]

{ ♡ Tag a quality blog, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 blogs who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them! ♡ }

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[mayhembegins]

[Threatening] Melissa balled her fists up tightly and grit her teeth, her eyes full of hatred and terror. "I-If you even think about laying a hand on me, I will skin you alive, you...you jerk!"

{♔} — The demon didn’t even so much as glance up from his desk as the girl seemed to spout off whatever insults came to her mind. After a few minutes she had stopped and he continued on with his paperwork as he spoke, "Melissa you’re about as scary as a hamster. I’m very busy so I would appreciate it if you would kindly stop being so loud and annoying."

[bladewielder]

✺ (AKA THE SLAP)

Send a ✺ for my muse’s reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger

{ ♛ } — “Ouch!” The boy exclaimed, reaching up to hover a hand over his cheek before touching the already reddened skin. Sora knew she was irritated with him for the incident that occurred last night, but did she really have to hit him for it? He honestly didn’t think Melissa would go through with it, but here he was, gripping the side of his face, still stinging from the sharpness of the swing. “Don’t do that anymore! That really hurt!”

[bladewielder]

‡

Send me ‡ for my muse’s reaction to yours climbing in the tub with mine.

"——!" Sora was unable to utter a single word until he slid out hastily from under the girl and snatched the towel conveniently at his side, wrapping it around his waist tightly; it was really the only way he could feel secure at the moment. 

"W-what are you doing in here?!"

[bladewielder]

ø

Send me a “ø” and I’ll generate a number, your muse will receive one of the following from mine:

8. A nose kiss.

{ ♛ } — Just facing the girl in such close range was enough to make the boy nervous; his face crimson, his hands sweaty. It was just a simple peck, but something inside of him made the situation embarrassing to its core. Leaning down whilst carefully placing his hands on the blonde’s shoulders, Sora planted a small kiss on the tip of the other’s nose. Even through the discomfiture that was evident on his pink cheeks, he managed a small smile and let his light grip on the girl’s shoulders go.