#sirensxcallx

[arsonists-lxllaby]

(( @sirensxcallx continued from X )) 

A look of anger was evident amongst Mat’s dark gaze as his fingertips pressed against Mare’s jaw in an ever tight grip. The other’s melodic voice simply added to his frustrations as he listened. His jaw clenched and his grip tightened, “I never forget.” Matthew stated lowly, “Especially beings such as you.” Though the statements were meant to be increasingly threatening, he was aware that Natemare would hardly take them as such. This knowledge was what brought about his frustration in the first place. 

He despised this creature, yet somehow he found himself needing his assistance sooner or later. “Do not flatter yourself in believing I am here solely to see you.” Mat told him simply, his voice still lowered from anger. His grip tightened a moment more before he snatched his hand away, moving to side step past the male. The man’s tongue pressed against the inside of his cheek in thought as he paused a few steps away, his back currently facing Natemare. 

[mctpct]

at this point, the melodies trying to LURE him were useless, for now matthew came on his O W N accord, using that song just to f i n d him, nothing more.

                            ‘ you know, you could start guiding me to places                                         that ARE NOT this far away from my home. it would                                         make it e a s i e r to find you more often. ‘

@sirensxcallx | x |

[mctpct]

he’s still FIRMLY in the siren’s grasp, feeling the creature’s o t h e r hand wiping away the makeup he’d applied D A I L Y to cover up the evidence of his e n c o u n t e r with him, skin seemingly PALER than previously as the being dragged his finger d o w n his cheek.

                         ‘ they were STRANGE dreams....some more like                                     n i g h t m a r e s....enjoy would not be the W O R D                                     i use to describe him.....what, are you EXPECTING a                                      ‘you were r i g h t’ out of me? ‘

@sirensxcallx | x |

[mctpct]

okay, so he TRIPPED over air for no reason besides just being s l i g h t l y clumsy. it made him all the more C H A R M I N G.

                      ‘ i like to think i’m more of a b u z z e d seahorse.                                 still legal, but probably not the best bet for the                                 DRIVER. ‘

@sirensxcallx | x |

[carriageofaerietails]

@sirensxcallx||Confessions

Keeping her aching for him was so much better than watching her fall madly in love with him. He wasn’t sure she understood just what he was, but what did it matter to him? As long as she danced to the song he sung that was what he cared about.

“I couldn’t stay, I’m sorry. But I’m here now, and I’m yours. All yours.” He promised, pecking her lips softly, chaste compared to the open mouthed kisses he’d been giving her, drawing her in with. He trailed his lips down her chin gently, sliding along the delicate line of her jaw, scraping sharp teeth over her pulse.

“But I have to tell you something. Show you. Actually.” He leaned back, ducking his head to appear guilty, peeking up at her with one eye.

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“I missed you...” Mireya breathed, eyes fluttering closed at his kisses. She shivered with delight, feeling those wonderful tingles running down her spine. It was as if he had never left, and she loved it. At his interruption, though, the blonde paused and frowned. What was he worried about? “What d’you mean? Is it something bad...?” She asked, reaching out to gently grasp his hands. “I’m sure it’ll be okay, you know. You can trust me.”

[carriageofaerietails]

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It had been so long, so long that in spite of the desire and pining for Mare all of this time, Mireya had wondered if she had dreamt the siren up. She had wondered if all of that time spent at sea had been a psychotic break, a delusion - because being stolen away by a handsome monster might still be a better fate than home. And yet here he was on the beachfront, kissing her, and as Mireya’s hands roamed his damp body she was so very sure he was real...

“Where have you been? Where did you go? You just... Left me.” And once upon a time, Mireya had wished he would, but now she didn’t long for anything more than this. The sway of a siren was truly horrifying, wasn’t it?

[matrickpatthewed]

     -- Antimatter watched Mare crumple, eyes cold. He huffed, reaching down to start dragging the other to his car, tossing the other in the backseat as best he could. He shrugged, shutting the door.

  The scientist started driving back to Mat’s house, dragging the siren down to the basement as quick as he could. He started tying the other up, before sitting down and crossing his legs. He started listening to music, sipping at tea as he waited for the other to wake up.

             // @sirensxcallx from 💊

[carriageofaerietails]

@sirensxcallx||Sensuality

Mireya had been sound asleep herself when something woke her up, the sound of her name echoing through the airy cavern. She stirred, eyelids fluttering as her small world came back into focus, shifting in her nest of blankets and pillows  in the corner to look over at Mare.

He was moaning her name like it was some sort of sex dream, and she furrowed her brows, staring in utter disbelief. He had called her beautiful, teased her, but Mireya hadn’t realised that he thought of her as anything more than something to use and toy with until now-- unless that was what he was dreaming about. Her face flushed deeply.

She should probably do something, Mireya thought to herself awkwardly. It hadn’t been as much time as it felt but he’d groaned her name more than once. What was he fantasising about? The idea that he lay there, imagining them doing all sorts of filthy things... Given she’d barely had any relationships in her life, this whole thing was mind boggling. Mireya almost got up to try and wake him up, but shifting too much from her spot was cold even when she was relatively dry and... Well, if he started humming and singing, whatever he was dreaming about might suddenly happen in reality, beyond her control.

Best sit and stare uncomfortably until this was over and bring it up in the morning. Yikes.