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I am going absolutely feral putting this Malleus piece together holy shit. We are at twenty pages and counting, and there is still so much I want to do holy hell.
And obviously also all the goddamn spoilers for the new Twist chapters that are coming out today, and the humming. The HUMMING. I CAN'T
But anyways, have a lil' preview treat for your patience (and as a snippet to show the absolute, indulgent, ridiculousness that is currently going down in my word docs) as I continue to scream into the void
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“You were always more than welcome to partake,” he beamed, still sounding far too delighted for his own good. “I’d hoped my parading around was obvious.”
Well now it was!
“I was trying to be polite—” you cut off on a gasp as he pressed his own hand past the waistband of your pants and spread his fingers out like a fan, searching. “You—You were the one who said clothes weren’t—weren’t—” His skin was cold, smooth, and when he found what he was looking for, he pressed down so, so, carefully. You bit back an absolutely obscene gasp and managed to spit out, “—weren’t comfortable.”
“Of course they aren’t,” he sniffed, and took a long moment to lay another sucking mark at the bridge of your shoulder. “But I don’t make a habit of crawling into the lap of every adventurer who wanders through my home.” All at once his hand stilled against you and fought the godawful impulse to whine. “Am I welcome as well?”
It took your scattered thoughts far too long to process that he’d been asking you a question.
“Are you welcome to what?” you breathed.
“To partake?”
Fucking hell in a handbasket—
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Released on January 16, 2018
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@yalldved / continued from here.
a soft laugh leaves soryn and he gives an understanding nod. it seemed traffic could be hell in certain places regardless of what time it was. but that was okay since he was forgiving of his tardiness for their date. it was rare for the demon to meet at someones' home, but... gabe gave him a really good feeling when he saw his profile and when they started talking via messages. while he isn't inherently distrustful of humans, it was nice to feel that he could right off the bat.
" no, no, you said it correctly. " his smile grows as he nods. rarely has a first date ever asked if they were pronouncing his name right. then again, he wasn't just like some people, was he? gabe was thoughtful and considerate, even for someone re-entering the dating scene after having been out of it for some time. he made that fairly clear on his profile and soryn was understanding of that. a little surprised, maybe, but understanding regardless.
" why thank you! i get that a lot, actually, but it's still flattering to hear. " there are hardly any compliments that are too old or cheesy for him. of course he does hear that little stammer, but he wouldn't ever point something like that out, though it doesn't stop a hint of amusement from creeping into his smile. when gabe allows him inside, his gaze travels over the interior. " you have a really lovely place here, gabe. it's so warm, cozy and inviting. " if soryn ever considered moving out of his apartment, he might look into a house like this, though maybe a little smaller if he was still living on his own.
she thought she was alone here, save for the animals, of course. none of them come anywhere near her, though. maybe because of how upset she was, she isn't sure. still, with the voice that enters her mind, agatha knows she isn't completely alone here. it catches her completely off guard, but there's something soothing to that voice. it was soft, gentle, beautiful, like a song. a lullaby, even. it soothes agatha and she lifts her head a little, managing an exhausted laugh as she answers the voice, " s-s-so m-much is bothering me. "
there was so much on her plate; where could agatha even begin? her thoughts disperse somewhat when she feels the touch of something to her head. all at once, it's like agatha's exhaustion, her pain, her worries and fears, it all washes away like the tide receding from the shore, sweeping it all away into the sea. at least for now. it's a soothing, comforting touch, like a warm embrace. god, it feels so good.
she begins to lift her gaze more to see who it is beside her, but the briefly blinding light makes her shield her eyes, closing them as a hand comes up to cover them. once it dims, agatha lowers her hand to her knee and opens her eyes, lifting her gaze now to see the woman kneeling before her. her lips part in surprise, a soft gasp leaving her. before the woman even gets out her name, agatha already can tell just what she is from the horn. despite what agatha herself is, she's never seen another faerie (except for her mother, of course) or any other sort of fantastical being that humans continue to believe are nothing but myth. this woman is certainly no myth!
agatha studies the woman as she speaks. she's so very beautiful, more so than any woman she's ever seen. " i'm— i'm a-agatha. " she manages now, gazing up at thellestra. she lets her words sink in, feeling them as she says them. she does feel safe here, but agatha has always felt safe in the woods. maybe it's the unicorn that makes her feel it more strongly, though. she nods now. " i-i-i'd l-like that very m-much, thellestra. " agatha manages to smile, though it doesn't really reach her eyes. she moves, getting back up onto her feet, composing herself as she dries her eyes and cheeks once more. " p-please, l-l-lead the way. "
inspired by boop day, reblog this post if its ok for people to send you random asks and interact on your posts with no judgement. i want to talk to people.