FOR YOU I'D BLEED MYSELF DRY
11-22-2013, 03:40 PM
OOC: set before the DM for obvious reasons <3
Nightmares. Her body shook beyond her control, her yelps evident and loud with each twitch. Beneath sultry lids her eyes went wild, chasing the forms of imaginary enemies as panic gripped her heart tight, making it pound heavily within her chest. She dreamed of the master, of her days of being broken, of the family that had sold her, of her fear and pain. She dreamed of being broken and then rebuilt, of a man with black fur and blue eyes who was so frighteningly familiar. For once, the harlot looked vulnerable, a woman bothered by something. To many she seemed impenetrable, a woman who let nothing get to her.
And yet, that couldn?t be farther from the truth.
Her limbs were flailing, fighting off imaginary enemies that she was powerless to stop. ?Jupiter,? she whispered, desiring her sun to chase away the night, wishing for her vixen to hold her close. The name was repeated on her lips, louder and louder each time, desperate as it parted from her unknowing lips. Medusa was caught up in her nightmares, desiring her sun to come to her, to protect her from the harms that she could never fight off herself.
Nightmares. Her body shook beyond her control, her yelps evident and loud with each twitch. Beneath sultry lids her eyes went wild, chasing the forms of imaginary enemies as panic gripped her heart tight, making it pound heavily within her chest. She dreamed of the master, of her days of being broken, of the family that had sold her, of her fear and pain. She dreamed of being broken and then rebuilt, of a man with black fur and blue eyes who was so frighteningly familiar. For once, the harlot looked vulnerable, a woman bothered by something. To many she seemed impenetrable, a woman who let nothing get to her.
And yet, that couldn?t be farther from the truth.
Her limbs were flailing, fighting off imaginary enemies that she was powerless to stop. ?Jupiter,? she whispered, desiring her sun to chase away the night, wishing for her vixen to hold her close. The name was repeated on her lips, louder and louder each time, desperate as it parted from her unknowing lips. Medusa was caught up in her nightmares, desiring her sun to come to her, to protect her from the harms that she could never fight off herself.