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Deathbelle

Loner

Expert Fighter (225)

Expert Healer (224)

age
Ghost
gender
Female
gems
20
size
Large
build
Emaciated
posts
1,106
player
KatG2

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Promptober 2019
07-09-2019, 05:56 PM
He seemed softer to her presence this time, though he had show his appreciation in the form of a much appreciated gift, his gaze upon her was more endearing. His form was closer, and he leaned in with little hesitation as she spoke to him of the lives they’d created. Belle couldn’t decide how she should react, she debated about continuing to push at the boundaries that should have been between them. Their children were made, their pact formed, but she still felt the need to reach out and touch his gargantuan frame. They were alone, the night was theirs. Decorum be damned she was the Empress and she could do whatever and whoever she wanted.

His pleasure in her performance thus far was obvious as he purred and tried to keep himself professional. What harm could be done, if she acted on her impulses. He was the first one to know her, there would always be a special place in her heart for him. She wouldn’t be able to admit she loved the Abraxas Lord, her heart had been given away a long time ago, but she couldn’t deny her growing feelings for him.

”Archon,” she whispered again as she aimed to close the distance between them, wanting to place her forehead against his thick neck. She lost her words as she breathed in his scent and reworded her question a million times. ”I thought that we could remain professional, even after…” Even during the meeting, being around her siblings she hadn’t felt like this. ”But being here with you again, I can’t help but feel your pull” Of his presence, his dark quiet form. She craved the feeling of him against her light frame.

Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.