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❝ I think you're wrongfully accusing me, here. ❞
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carnivalclint | revxult | butterflx | hyldur | rightexusrxgers | brokenborndrew
❝ I think you're wrongfully accusing me, here. ❞
She hums when he kisses her, mouth forming to his, fangs lightly brushing against his tongue. His blood is singing of sin, laced with drugs and toxins that she finds herself craving. "You'll get over it." she teases him back, pushing her skin into his hands more.
He hums, and he knows she can tell he's high. Coming down from it, but he just knows, and he knows she misses it. It only makes him smirk. "Why don't you help me with that, baby?"
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She shudders when those hands touch her skin. She's been away from him for so long, that she wonders if he's been taking care of himself. Dark stained lips peck at his own before grinning. "That right?" she joked. "I guess I like you too." and she knows she doesnt have to say it.
He hums and pulls her into another kiss, hands going up her shirt for a bit before just resting on her hips. "You guess? Man, am I hurt," He teases, smirking a bit.
She inhales the smoke in a smooth toke, inching towards her favourite little bag of drugs. She exhales out rings, arms finding their way around his neck. ❝Mmm. I gotta protect you.. Around woulda gotten ya killed.❞
He rolls his eyes, humming a bit and putting his hands on her hips, fingers cold as they inch their way under her shirt. ❝Mm, yeah? Well that's a damn shame, cause I like you. Dead me or not.❞
You all look the same.
Vastra slams her pen down, breathing in deep breath, locking her jaw and closing her eyes against the slight roaring fire of anger that fusses her eyes. Slowly opening them she rises from her chair, spreading a smile over her face. One thing she hates about the 21st century: Doorbells.
“How may i help?” She asks through gritted teeth.
revxult replied to your post:the-animalx I can see Jakobi plopping himself down...
even I can see this
the-animalx replied to your post :the-animalx I can see Jakobi plopping himself down...
HE WOULD.
It's official.