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Five times kissed 8D

the first time they kiss, it’s like electricity through her very being. there’s a whirlwind of emotion - anxiety and fear, as this man next to her with body hovering dangerously close and lips barely pressing to her own was the very same that kidnapped her. the very same that devoured her classmates… no, no. that was the BEAST. this was Dennis - and though he had been questionable in the beginning, her lips against his now feel as though she has finally found all the answers. he hesitantly embraces her, and she presses into him. they’re both starved for this. 

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the second time they kiss, it’s full of passion and it’s as though a switch has been flicked inside them both. where they were hesitant and frightened their first time, there’s a confidence in them now that is slowly being discovered. they understood each other. they were the more EVOLVED. this world had always been about survival of the fittest – Casey wonders what will happen next. what trials will this God throw at her next? as the man’s fingers wander along her sides and finally slip beneath the hem of her shirt, the girl knows. her next trial will be keeping steeled. she refuses to fall for him, but her walls are surely falling. 

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the third time the two of them kiss, Dennis is manic. Casey had left for work in a hurry, and in this hurry she had forgotten to wash her dishes and put away the clothes she’d strewn across the bed and on her floor. when she returns home from work, Dennis is grumbling with an arm full of clothes. he rounds on her the moment she steps in the door, and the girl offers her signature DOE EYED expression. before, it never phased the man. now, it seems to weaken him. the girl approaches cautiously, picking the clothes from his arms and placing them in the hamper. he stares. merely stands in spot until Casey returns. her sorry’s are mumbled, and she ups on her toes to place an apologetic kiss to his mouth. apology accepted.

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number four comes as a surprise to them both. it’s passive, as though they were both just expecting it to happen. the horde had been living with her for quite some time now - she insisted. it isn’t safe out there for you right now - and it was just second nature for Casey to call over her shoulder before she left the small apartment for work. it was mostly Dennis that responded with a nod or a small noise of acknowledgement. other times, on rare occasions, it was Casey repeatedly calling Hedwig’s name as he watched television, only to be acknowledged with a huh? what? yeah okay byyyeeee. rarer occasions had Patricia smiling devilishly from the kitchen - she knows Patricia doesn’t approve, but she has no control here. Casey doesn’t even think this time as she slips on her jacket. the man is seated, and as she passes behind the couch, she asks softly; Dennis? when he acknowledges her immediately, the girl leans over the back of the couch to wrap her arms around his neck. he tilts his head back to smile at her. she kisses him softly on the lips before pulling away and leaving the apartment. there’s hesitation as soon as she closes the door– when had this become normal? when had this become a relationship? 

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the fifth kiss is expected and entirely too normal now. no more desperate kisses when they can no longer hold back their wants and needs. no more awkward fumbling after a heated kiss against the side of her apartment building. no more hesitation, no more wonder. he still hasn’t woken up yet, but this is possibly the most relaxed Casey has ever seen the man. she shifts in bed carefully, so as not to stir him. his face is calm… no hard lines, no creased brow, no anger. the girl lets finger tips roam the spans of his bare chest, up his collar and neck, to his sculpted jaw and beautiful lips. only when she lets a finger trail down the length of his nose do blues finally flutter open, and Casey smiles adoringly at him. a sleepy smile is his response – a quiet hum of approval following shortly after when she drapes herself over him and places a loving kiss to those lips that once promised the end. the only promises they make now are of new beginnings.

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                    “Now Belle, I know you’re home !!” Besides the library, the hunter knew little of where else she could be ( he did know her though, he’ll always insist upon that FACT ). A deep sigh darts past dry lips, a rough hand knocking upon the wooden door once again. “I have the whole day for us planned.” Tone HOPEFUL, he can see it now.

           She was bound to love it.

                     “We could take a walk around the village, pick some flowers perhaps ?? Then OF COURSE make a quick stop into the tavern for drinks. I can tell you the stories behind each of my trophies —— the secrets no one knows !!” Except everyone knows, because the man loves to brag. 🏹 🥚 @ycngandreckless  // sc.

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your right its not empty. just full of air          thx for clearing that up