ardent

island resort



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
01-15-2021, 01:20 PM
She wasn’t sure if he really meant what he said when he called her perfect. As far as flaws went her list could go on and on. Still, she held onto his words like he held onto her heart. Softly, gently, and with all the care one could muster. Magnus was everything she had. Though she could assume Sirius would protect her should the need arise this man was the one who appreciated her most. The one she woke up in the morning for, even if they couldn’t see each other every day. This was the time for those moment. Just the two of them here on this island, all the privacy in the world would be theirs to remind each other how they felt.

Magnus muttered back similar echoing words as their kiss persisted, and would be the last tht was broken. With subtle guidance Deathbelle gingerly folded her limbs and settled on the plush, not furs that lined the floor. She reclined onto the pillows and with a beckoning grin invited him closer. ”You promised to warm me up?” She asked in mock innocence, eager to wrap her arms around his neck and not let go. This time was theirs, to reaffirm their love, renew their relationship, to learn each other better. Magnus had his sight returned and she would do her best to make him appreciate the fact.

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