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[ekleipsi]

viclated replied to your post: ' you should sleep here more often, little wasp......

’ you sleep through the night, ’ he mused, claws gently dragging through her hair.

--- Fingers clutched at the pen, continuing to scribble at the papers. ‘ I don’t. ‘ she huffed promptly, swatting at his wrist.

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      “There’s an unofficial holiday for love, while the majority of people just pretend to feel it.” Usually, they weren’t one to drink too much- but all the pent up loneliness in them was spilling over after a long day of watching lovebirds come and go happily. They sip their wine and sigh, before pouring another glass. She was there to comfort them, but maybe her presence was a part of the problem. Something in their chest wouldn’t leave them be- and the unfamiliar feelings she brought up scared them. Was it love, or a lust for companionship? 

      “Am I pretending-? God- what am I feeling now?” They can’t quite stop themselves from letting the emotion bubble over. “I thought I- of all people- could control it. I’m not allowed to feel it. I can’t feel it.” They stop for a moment, tasting their wine for the first time tonight.

      “I don’t want to feel it.”

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“What’s uncommon is your allure,” he responded pleasantly. “I could no more admire you less if you were older than the earth. Come now, surely I cannot be blamed for my interest.” Razkiel stroked a feather-light finger under the creature’s chin, his cat-blue gaze luminous in a dappling of sunlight. Such beauty. What a shame to hide it under a mask.

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@viclated | Contin.

The albino pulled away with an angry hiss, his left brow twitching heavily. “Fine. Drop DEAD for all I care!”. He hissed, his fangs popping down and squirting venom on the floor by accident in his anger. His temper didn’t normally flare like this so abruptly and boldly in front of the other. Unless, of course, he was getting his usual cycle.  

Turning from him, he began to slither across the floor rapidly, his long white body an angry swiggle. Ooohh! He was such a jerk!! Even when Ade tried to have compassion for him.

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@viclated replied to your post: Pineapple wine doesn’t even taste like anything....

me, an alcoholic: weAK

EXCUSE THE FUCK OUT OF YOU. I HAPPEN TO LIKE GRADUALLY BLACKING OUT.

[hexxborne-a]

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   Being close was one of his favorite things. He always missed his lover when he was gone, and was always so needy.

   He wiggles his hips as he sits himself on his partner’s lap, a warm smile painted on his face. A soft hum leaves him as he kisses Fait, before letting his head come to rest on his shoulder.

      “I missed you today,” His back arches as he pauses, already squirming on his lover’s lap. “Daddy.”

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      A single blue optic noticed the figure of another feline. What was he doing that far out in the forest? Why was he just standing there? Ah. It seemed that tom might be in a bit of trouble. He noticed the Ribika that had him pinned against a tree. Usually, he wouldn’t have batted an eyelid. Just let them settle their disputes on their own. Though, it just so happened, that he was hunting for those Ribika. They were a group of outlaws that he’d been paid to exterminate. He gave a small sigh before he pulled his sword from his scabbard.

      His slitted eye narrowed as he leaped high into the air. He landed neatly upon one of the branches of a nearby tree, moving elegantly amongst the forest. It didn’t take him long to reach the scene. He jumped down in front of the other tom; his eyes narrowed. He would deal with him at a later time, once he dealt with the outlaws in front of him. What a shame, that he had to kill other Ribika. Their numbers were already dwindling, thanks to the plague. But that was what he’d been paid to do, so he had no other choice.

      The tom didn’t wait for the others to make the first move. He gritted his teeth, revealing sharp fangs, before leaping at one of the other cat’s assailants. They pulled out their own weapons, attempting to slash at him in retaliation. Rai was fighting alone and it seemed that the odds could be stacked against him. But he shouldn’t be underestimated. He was a skilled warrior. He was able to dodge many of the blows aimed at him. 

      It took little time at all for him to dispatch the other Ribika. By the time he was finished, the area was painted red. He turned his attention to the feline behind him, fixing him with a fierce stare. “Are you stupid?” He hissed through gritted teeth. “You’re going to get yourself killed like that. Cats around here don’t take kindly to---” Fait’s scent caused his irritated voice to die in his throat. He smelled foreign. Did he not live in Sisa?