Gold Dust
07-26-2013, 10:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-26-2013, 10:50 PM by Isardis.)
The ebony would approach with a sickening poise and self-confidence that would claw at his lungs, pain beginning to rattle his ego as the pair sought the company of one another with manifest haste. Her pride would fizz at his flesh, irritate the ghoul down to the last hair that encased his cherry leather; her beauty disguised by the agony she induced within his core. Females, seeing such weak creatures flaunt with false conceit was enough to nauseate him, send his ruby gaze narrowing to a determined gape as his mind would begin to ravenously tick over plausible ways to shatter her, to destroy everything she had to be proud of. Though he would remain, perhaps, ever-so-slightly wary, reserve his distaste for post-analysis. A wicked smirk would begin to twitch at pink lips, puppeted by the strings of an imaginary handler; a switch being flicked within his skull that would send the beast?s focus from location to character, mind becoming absorbed by the swaying of her feminine hips. ?Only by flesh, my darling; a disguise a demon would wear with precipitous pleasure,? her tone ached his intellect, his biased opinion quaking with unease within the backdrop of his reasons, though he would tame the dwindling urges to exude her buoyancy? for now. ?My kingdom,? and the effortless retort would be all she would require, waltzing with upward spirit until he stood barely a metre from the tantalizing tip of her nose; where a heavy breath would flurry towards her. |
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