ardent

i know you like i know my reflection

Hannibelle



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
02-12-2020, 06:12 AM
Where My Demons Hide
Deathbelle didn’t realize he was everything she wanted for a long time, but their night together seemed to open up the floodgates of emotion. She knew that she adored Hannibal and could similarly feel the devotion he had for her as he held her and they slept. She didn’t think about Iolaire, but she knew that the woman was right now, she only had to give him the chance. They’d found perfection together. She still had to heal from her injury, but Deathbelle knew she didn’t want this moment to end. Now that she’d had him she wouldn’t let him go.

She woke up slowly, and for a long few minutes enjoyed the ease between them. She breathed easily, but felt his stir and hold her more tightly to his chest. The way his muzzle buried into her fur caused her heart to flutter, and a shy smile played on her features. He wished her good morning and graced her with sweet kisses as he brought her to full wakefulness. She sighed contentedly into him again, her smile growing on her dark lips.

She blinked open her lilac gaze as he found them with his ruby and sapphire eye. Her smile couldn’t be removed from her dainty features. ”Good morning,” she returned affectionately as she reached up to offer a kiss in return. ”Better than I have in a long time.” She answered sweetly and honestly. Having his arms around her had soothed any night terrors that threatened her. He’d kept her warm and soothed her soul. ”Hannibal,” she started softly, her gaze looking deeply into his. ”I love you.”


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