❝ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪɢ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ
09-01-2014, 05:44 PM
Silence. That's all there was for what seemed like a life time, then she allowed his miens to soak in. Drawing her n then drawing her right back out, this brute may have smelt like another femme but does that technically means she wasn't going to steal him from one ever claimed him? That would be unorthodox if she didn't, Zyrix is always up for a challenge, and who ever said she couldn't come to love again? Like always, her bodice was basking in its heavenly vanilla fondue, though the traces of others blood falling from her pours. Coiled in alabaster and ivory luxuries, her angelic countenance was nary a mistake from those big black markings decorating her features. For a moment you'd take in his attractive designs of both blue and red. His eyes though caught your attention, fully lost in an entrancement of his gem stones. Blinking, recovering from your fantasy, the only thing left to do now was simply answer his quizzical tutorials. Taking in a deep breath, you'd release it with rich Bulgarian accents. "You may not be free. But I am. I do not let my weaknesses, or troubles control my life. Enemies, yes I plenty of them, but why stress over some hound who means nothing to me? Why down myself over an illness or something a person said? My weaknesses are pushed away at a time like this, I am no longer vulnerable by their betrayal. Should I choose to let my freedom escape from my grasp, then there I will find what truly waits for me. Darkness, death, and resentment. Right now, I am content with the freedom I am deprived in." And there she'd end her speech, questioning his motives by just one look. Her crown tilted to one side, though she'd again draw forward. Teasing him with the slight honeydew odor of her heating scent. Hoping to rally him up, and uncover what truly lies. "Speech" |
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