“You’re distracted, da lledeol,” Lemuel taunted, his voice a low rumble that she felt more than heard. The sharpened tips of his gauntlets kept her immobile, a single claw resting dangerously just below her lips as the rest settled to frame the shape of her jaw. A frustrated grunt leapt forth as she attempted to wrest her blade free from his grasp, but his grip remained solid. "I taught you better than this." "Muol," Addilyn bit out, suppressing a shiver as cold steel dug into her skin. He always did somehow manage to walk that delicate line between a caress and a puncture wound. "Let go of me." A dark chuckle escaped him, its like that of the distant thunder of a looming storm, as he pressed her back against him, his lips brushing at the shell of her ear. "Make me, oh mighty Lioness."
I have been having a FIT all DAY!!!!!
After all these years of being an annoying and obnoxious piece of shit, I actually have Addie/Lem art. And drawn by @unsoundedcomic herself!!!!!! It's a dream come true!!!!! I'm literally never gonna be normal again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's beautiful. It's perfect. It's fucking HOT. I can't stop gazing adoringly at it. I can't believe this is real. It feels FAKE!!!
Thank you so much for this, Ashley!!!!!!! I cannot possibly say that enough!!!!!!!!!!
I might have to actually write something to go with this now. That little blurb got me itching to do something.
Anyway, if you need me, I'm gonna be pacing the floor like a caged lion <3
