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“ SAVE ME.” ( I’m coming back in tu casa
«Perish».
#{{ @ ayato: ??????????? }}#{{ mi casa is always tu casa; babe }}#ladydiaochan#【 YOUR LIFE MAY NOT BE POETIC; BUT IT IS A BEAUTIFUL TRAGEDY. 】#【 INQUIRY 】
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Perhaps she was played with the King too often. Yet she couldn’t quell this desire to tease further. What was suppose to be an innocent bath played as her stage. Diaochan rose from her section of the bath, water trickling down her well sculpted body, wet strands of her hair stuck to her beautiful body, she turns her head, a mischievous but loving smile on her lips as she walks out slowly. “ why stare when you can indulge ?” With that said her body sways as she walked into their chambers.
It had been a long day. The King arrived home exhausted and in need of a relaxation. The Castle Spring became his sanctuary. The warm water embraced his tired form and the scented oil helped improve his mood. Of course it wouldn’t have been enough for the night to end with simply just that. He had invited the handmaiden in and made sure her company wasn’t shared by anyone else. They have discussed the events of today, with the King mentioning in passing just how earnestly he had missed her presence.
After some time, he rose from the bath with a smile upon his face, feeling pleased that he was about to spend the rest of his night with her and joyously dried himself off. There was no shame to be felt, for certain she had already seen his naked body plenty of times and had touched it more than the laws should allow. It seemed natural to act in such a way. After all, are they not lovers? Though not openly... and certainly not in the most acceptable of terms.
No sooner did she follow, detaching herself from the hot waters which only served to compliment her bare skin. How tenderly it made her glow. Though beautiful was the view of the moon from their location, he could not help but gaze at her wonder instead. He followed her every step with his eye, breathing becoming labored as he did so. At her mere invitation he sharply exhaled and smiled mischievously in return.
The King wasted no moment and entered their chambers, catching her by the arm. He pinched her palm lightly before he raised it to his face, dragging his wet and wanting tongue enticingly at the back of her hand. How safe and welcome it made him feel. He could never describe just how well she captivates him.
“Do not mind if I do, my love.”
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What in sam hell...
Me: I'm gonna check Ren.
Misa: I didn't know you had a Ren blog.
Me: Ren from RWBY, not /Akira/.
Misa: Oh.
Me: Yeah.
Misa: Choke me.
Me: ...what? Wait, what the fuck?
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@ladydiaochan requested a starter
a frown spoils his features, hands holding his phone as he tries to type something in, but backspacing each time. after so many attempts he lost count of, ren sighs. “ it seems i���m spelling a part of the cafe’s name wrong. could you type it for me instead, please? ”
#ladydiaochan#✧ i. ` .♡ ! ● ( in character ) behind mock ceremony of your grief lurked the burlesque instinct of the ham.#✧ i. ` .♡ ! ● ( v:canon ) in the circus tent of a hurricane designed by a drunken god.
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“ Where’s the village warriors? I’m thinking of setting up a good ol’ fight to the death oh,
oh, prizes! We need prizes! What should I offer? Monkey’s paw-immortality? Riches valid only
AFTER they’re dead? “ // @ladydiaochan LIKED.
#ladydiaochan#starters / come get it#// will i ever finish a thread w/ you babe? who tf needs to when we got several dozen
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" Your Majesty, my Lord, Master..-- " the list goes on.
“ Pleasing, but not quite so gratifying as I’d thought. PERHAPS I’ll find more satisfaction in hearing you s c r e a m those words. ”
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“ Fenrir, I wish to purchase something for you, but I do not know what.” Diaochan taps her chin in thought, “ you are warm blooded, so a cloak will do nothing for you..— hmm....” thinking long and hard, her eyes shut tight. “ Ah! I got it! Will a hat suffice?! “
“You don’t have to.”
Fenrir declined the thought. After all, he was not used to receiving gifts without any ill intention backing them up. Although he knew that his human companion would never harm him in any shape or form, that belief had remained in his head.
“You really don’t have to.”
But she was a persistent woman. In spite of her seemingly fragile body, she had managed to convince a towering creature to accompany her inside a shopping mall. No matter how much he protested, she still insisted in the end.
“Really…”
And this is how he found himself in such a predicament.
#ladydiaochan#IM DE AD#FINALLY GOT A USE FOR THIS ICON#★┊❝queries❞ ( people actually send shit to me. )#★┊❝fenrir❞ ( to live and not survive. )
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@ladydiaochan liked for a starter!!
«Aha. I see how it is. I know it now, even if you don’t say it. Can read you like a book.»
#{{ Where is this going I do not know;;; but ahoy; captain. }}#【 YOUR LIFE MAY NOT BE POETIC; BUT IT IS A BEAUTIFUL TRAGEDY. 】#ladydiaochan
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* pinches cheek * “ my cute heart breaker in the making !! “ Callhermom.
silent actions | not accepting
“ ! ” after another successful attempt at wooing someone, he had returned with the good news. what he hadn’t expected was the pinching of his cheeks, and since diaochan might not have noticed, she’s doing it slightly more painful then what she would ( probably ) intend to. “ tsk! mom, mom, you’re pinching too hard. ”
#ladydiaochan#✧ i. ` .♡ ! ● ( in character ) behind mock ceremony of your grief lurked the burlesque instinct of the ham.#✧ i. ` .♡ ! ● ( ask ) you never altered your amused belief that life was a mere monumental sham.#✧ i. ` .♡ ! ● ( v:canon ) in the circus tent of a hurricane designed by a drunken god.#q.
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’ I told you to gut them while they lived and hang them by their intestines at my front gate. ‘ he sees no bodies. none scarred with pain as if they’ve been given a merciful death. ‘ you’re TESTING my patience. ‘ shame he spent so much time indulging in this world’s forbiddenfruit.. and not enough time unhinging THE GOOD LADY. / / @ladydiaochan
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@ladydiaochan bc I feel like bothering you. B)
«Right!? I’m glad you agree. No crime is a crime if ya got good reasons! Like they say: the ways justify the outcome!» It’s actually ‘the means justify the ends’, but... You get what he is talking about. Cut him some slack.
#{{ i cry @ how much Ayato invents random words or mispells certain sayings }}#{{ it's a canon thing that always makes my day }}#{{ also who tf is ayato to speak abt morality... }}#【 YOUR LIFE MAY NOT BE POETIC; BUT IT IS A BEAUTIFUL TRAGEDY. 】#ladydiaochan
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