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Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach

Kefka



Kefka

Somnium

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Medium
posts
102
player
Chrono I

Samhain 2022Critical Fail!
10-07-2020, 05:11 PM

It was true that her simply fading would be quite the disappointment, and just as she held no mask to her own face and feelings, Kefka was the same. "I'm afraid what you say is true, and unfortunately if you are entirely real I can't say I would be able to quench my thirst outside this grave." The thought of even getting up was painful, and he was in an ongoing amount of pain as he followed her through the maze of tunnels. Though he wasn't keeping track of his venture inside he had no worry that he would be lost like one of these dead things. And he surely didn't think he would need the help of the goddess, at least finding an escape of the deadly maze.

She pulled him into a larger space with the moon shining down on them and making them more visible. Her glittering coat more entrancing under the shimmer of the moonlight and he still looked at her with a longing for more of their encounter. And not only a fuck and run, but he wanted her after and the whole package. Everything about her fascinated him, probably because he had never met a woman quite like her or any wolf for that matter. "Oh, I'm quite aware." He responded to her compliment, letting her close the distance between them though not pushing on to give her any kind of gentleman like attention. If she wanted it, he wouldn't refuse but he wasn't necessarily the romantic type though romantic probably held a different meaning to her.

Instead he would reach his nose out and attempt to gently, yet roughly, take hold of her shoulder. And in the same amount of slowness and quickness drag a tooth down her back and hips before releasing to put his chest against her slightly taller rump. There wasn't hesitation but he wouldn't necessarily just leap onto her getting the sense that she was just as wicked and maniacal as he was. But would she refuse him, he wouldn't fight back. Only still chase her with the same anticipation that he gave her the entire trail of the crypt. "And you are a beautiful enchantress." He'd suffer through the pain if he had to, it was a different kind of hurtful pleasure not that it was something he wanted to make a habit of. He was naturally rough anyway so perhaps he deserved the pain he intended to go through. If only Azure could feel it the way he did. Too bad to brute was too young to do so anyway.

-Fade if allowed xD-

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!Rated R! For language and sexual themes. Prone to violence.

(Kah-ef-kah Ah-brax-us)

Scent: Roses
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Season: Winter
Status: Single (Heterosexual)
Height: 40 inches
Home: Grapevine Cathedral
Maims: Sheath scarring, barely noticeable unless someone is actually looking there while he is belly-up

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