#seduceddeath

[cerynitiis]

at his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a FLOWER, and the incarnation was complete.

[cerynitiis]

" So... how did you like my present? " He's smug, a smirk casually resting on his features as if it had always been her. The question and tone alone, howeber, are both sincere and curious.

@seduceddeath

                     ❝ IT’S BEAUTIFUL, ❞   sounds the sweet-voiced reply. Rouge colors her cheeks as she remembers the string of pearls, white & pretty, that she’d received earlier that morning; it had looked too expensive to be corny, or odd, or be anything but flattering. A hand flutters to brush over the jewelry.    ❝ Thank you.❞     Lips would press tenderly against his shaven cheek, warm breath to cold skin. He smells like cologne.    ❝ You know, someday you’re going to break my heart, Mikail Smith. I don’t know what you see in me.  ❞

[cerynitiis]

@seduceddeath​ : a bunch of random fucking starters bc shRUGS then u can pick whichever

❝ Oh! Oh, I’m so sorry! ❞   Bright laughter bubbles from her nonetheless as cheeks bloom red, and Reem bends over to pick up the man’s shopping bag.  (   never mind if he was the one who bumped into her!   )      ❝  ━ I’m a klutz. Are you all right? ❞

[lapetitered-blog]

DEAR VALENTINE: @seduceddeath

                         ❝   ’S  JUST  lingerie, sweetheart,   ❞   slowly he comments, but a small smile cannot be helped from reaching the man’s lips. But all too eagerly, he stands up again and a hand is offered, the small smile now a  mischievous  grin.   ❝   But… come here and I’ll  gladly  help you with it.   ❞

                “ IT LOOKS LIKE A TORTURE DEVICE, ” albeit a sexy one, yet she could not make sense of the bows and clasps that kept it in place. With arms crossed over her chest, lace held in place, she turned her back to him. “ Yes, please. I’d like to see how it looks on. ” With lingerie so delicate, she knew he had good taste.

[cerynitiis]

mikail berker-smith │ aesthetic

[shehound]

                         @seduceddeath

❛ i must say it’s a surprise to see you again, sir. ❜ she had an amused air   about her as she leaned against the bar counter; how could she forget   the man that looked like he had foxtrotted with the LESSER extent of   humanity?     ❛ or are you  h i d i n g  from something, is that it? ❜

[cerynitiis]

What is your favorite ship for your muse?

honestly BLESS YOU for asking, nonnie?? i love these sort of questions & i don’t get them enough.

For me it’s currently a tie between Reem & Hermes and Reem & Mikail – Reem loves them both in very different ways, so it’s hard to tell which I ship most. I just wrote down a huge rant comparing them both, but I realized it’s much easier to sum up this way: whereas Hermes is Reem’s soulmate, Mikail is her true love.

I feel like Hermes and Reem are destined to be together: after all, Hermes was the one who seduced her in the beginning, thus leading to Reem’s downfall and transformation into the hind. They might not always fall in love at first sight, but they truly understand one other, know each other, and trust each other. Their relationship, while not even necessarily romantic, is stable and true. Hermes is the one who could truly make her happy.

And then there’s Mikail & Reem, my messy, lovely ship. Reem loves that man in spite of everything – can’t even help herself, really. She’s lost the moment she sees him. Mikail is her sun and moon and stars. She loves him so much that she can’t cope without him, which is a good indication of how dangerous that love is. She’s always starving for Mikail’s affection, always hungering for his touch, always seeing past his mistakes because she doesn’t want to lose him. Is it healthy? Absolutely not, but that doesn’t stop Reem. He’s her Mikail, and she’s his Reem. 

TL;DR: i can’t decide which i love more, but think of mikail/hermes as wuthering heights vs a disney fairytale.