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07-28-2021, 04:24 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-28-2021, 04:24 PM by Deathbelle. Edited 1 time in total.)
Sirius promised her easily that she would find warmth in his embrace and he held her tighter to him. Belle never felt more like she belonged somewhere. The feeling of the rhythmic beating of his heart against hers warmed her, filled her, rebuilt her. He nibbled at the backs of her ears and ignited those familiar flames of desire, little ripples of pleasure brought by his teeth. He reluctantly pulled away from her, but the once empress didn’t miss the glint in his eye as he looked back into her eyes. A deep growl from his chest shook her as he struck like a snake and took her paw between his teeth.
Suddenly it was a game. Violet eyes widened in surprise as he led the chase, seeking to have her try and catch him. An analogy for their entire lives, she chased him for so long. He was like lightning up the trail to the height of the peaks, but she was much more graceful on her paws. She followed him relentlessly, nipping at his hips and heels as she went. A soft giggle on her lips as he showed her joy, brought back a glimpse of her younger spirit.
Suddenly it was a game. Violet eyes widened in surprise as he led the chase, seeking to have her try and catch him. An analogy for their entire lives, she chased him for so long. He was like lightning up the trail to the height of the peaks, but she was much more graceful on her paws. She followed him relentlessly, nipping at his hips and heels as she went. A soft giggle on her lips as he showed her joy, brought back a glimpse of her younger spirit.
Deathbelle wears a rosebud tiara that is not shown in her art.