Chill With The Death Pact Please - Tumblr Posts

he all but crumbles under her presence, the paint brush a welcomed distraction — allowing her to mark her claim wherever she wishes, a pleased smile accompanying his darkened gaze. he's wrapped up in her, lets his guard down to be completely consumed by feyre, taking it all in. her scent: lilac, pears & paint, their shared breaths, the fire in her eyes that clearly show this isn't over. he leans in closer, giving into all temptation, before there is just a cloud of smoke replacing her presence. " i suppose i taught you too well, hm? " he laughs, lowering her to the ground to twist them around, rhysand now the one with his back against the wall. hands find her hips, easing her closer as he peppers kisses down her jawline & neck, stopping when his lips meet her collarbone, words murmured onto flesh. " it seems you're forgetting our bargain ... " fingers trail to her left arm, running over the ink that stains her skin. he has her right where he wanted her now, his brush coated with black appears in his hand, marking a matching x upon her heart. " we go together. "

i stifle the gasp and look of surprise that threatens to spread across my features, as he appears in front of me, suddenly backing me against the wall. i may have been quick on my feet, but he could always keep me on my toes. his mere presence is overpowering, as i struggle to not become entirely consumed by his raw power and proximity. my chin turned up, “ sensitive and fiendish baby. ” my last, pitiful line of defense -- i hold the brush out in front of me as if it were an ash encrusted dagger. holding his gaze as steady as i could, i quickly paint a pink x over his heart, marking it as mine. my stance eases, if only to let him think that he's won. slowly, the brush trails down his legs, dangerously close to his inner thighs. also mine. leaning forward, i pause for just a moment, ensuring he felt the heat of my breath, before i whispered in his ear, " did you expect me to surrender? " before he can respond, i winnow behind him, snickering as i paint two more x's across his buttcheeks. my arms snake around his neck, as i hop on his back, planting a kiss on his cheek. " you're dead. "