#˚₊𓆩༺🕷༻𓆪₊˚ VERSE — tbd.
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demonwebs · 6 months ago
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❝ ... well ? are you just going to stand there eyeing me suspiciously all night ? come now , ❞ the drow leans closer , if only a touch , batting those cinnamon lashes at her coquettishly at her as his honed gaze twinkles with a treacherous kind of docility . it seems as though he wants adulation . ❝ ... don't i deserve a pat on the head at least ? ❞
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demonwebs · 4 months ago
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everyone nags u to care about your companions, but suddenly when u wanna punch wyll's dad you're the bad guy
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demonwebs · 6 months ago
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folded arms , defensive posture ; but isn't that how he greets most people ? with defensiveness ? with suspicion ? with a cuttting tongue ? some might say he's come a long way , as there's no blade pointed to their throat . ❝ you're agitating shadow . ❞ the drow informs dryly , brushing his thumb against he fuzzy heel of the massive spider on his left , whose restless eyes seemed to never stop moving .
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he draws his knee closer to himself , but his posture seems to remain , for the most part , relaxed , even if a bit wary . ❝ ... can't you control that --- thing ? ❞
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demonwebs · 6 months ago
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within the vast , evergreen depths of the forest , a cascade of water floods along trees and branches billow in the wind , drowning out the sounds of his heavy footsteps crunching against the soil . the drow pauses , tired , wounded --- but not helpless . no ; the blood on his clothes is not his own . it's not even from a singular creature . but he is tired . and perhaps it is this weariness that clouds his judgement , however momentarily , as crouches down by the river , leaning into his pale reflection , eager to wash his face , neglecting to notice the scurrying group of foxes that vanish into the dense vegetation .
sly creatures . he has a begrunging respect for them , not that he'd ever care to admit out loud .
❝ mm ... ? ❞ his ears perk up as a voice in the back of his mind ripples ; a warning , telling him to be wary . he pulls back , fingers trained to reach for his dagger as his red eyes glance over the bump shoulder inquisitively , water dripping from his palms , and his face .
he's not alone ... he feels it . but what is here with him ?
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demonwebs · 4 months ago
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vhaal'krin 'i'll help you with your hairdo but please don't question how i know how to do this so well' symryvvin
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demonwebs · 6 months ago
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❝ you're unhappy . ❞ he concludes , like it's a guess ; bloody dagger pressed to his hip as he scrunitizes the other , looking dissatisfied with the reception . sometimes he wonders --- do fenris lips still remember how to curve upwards ? would it hurt if they tried ?
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❝ there is no pleasing you , is there ? ❞ he almost feels at home , truly . ❝ you said you needed a distraction , ❞ the drow reminds him as though he had forgotten , forefinger waving idly into the air to make a point . ❝ ... i find that bleeding tends to distract most people . ❞
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demonwebs · 6 months ago
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ah . mocking him now , is she ? mischief crinkles on the smooth corners of his delicate features , and the pointed dagger comes to rest idly between his long fingers as he props himself forward , tucking his weapon away now under his chin as it cushions atop his knuckles , enjoying her attention instead .
❝ --- yes . ❞ his gaze narrows , playful , and far from dissuaded by her chronic stoicism . ❝ in fact --- i'm feeling terribly sleepy , right about now . doesn't that warrant some praise ? ❞
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               be'luh's  face  stayed  stoic  ,  not  even  a  blink  ,  grey  skin  pristine  ,  black  lips  straight  .  though  inside  these  unhumoured  eyes  ,  there  was  pleasure  ,  joyful  .  he  humoured  her  .  he  was  like  incubi  below  .  beholden  to  adoration  and  completely  destitute  . 
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❝  yes  yes  ,  your  knife  work  was  good  .  ❞  (  drawled  so  condescending  )  ❝  want  me  to  supervise when  you  releive  yourself  next  ,  applaud  when  you  use  the  dunny  ?  ❞  (  her  eyes  never  moved  from  his  )  ❝  call  you  a  good  little  pup  for  going  to  bed  on  time  ?  ❞
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