ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ #𝓣𝓲𝓷𝔂𝓣
She looks down shaking.
She hated this we whole sunday. She only did it gor Dee. It take her an hour go do so.
She wish she was dead.
《 ##SeductiveSunday 》
" Like Romeo And Juliet, they're together in all of eternity!~ "
《 #SeductiveSunday 》
It felt as if everything in the world had stopped just for these two.
She felt safer around Dee and the Colony.
Death mumbled into the hug, hand gently resting on their head before those soft lips graced their forehead.
It felt as if everything in the world had stopped just for these two.
Death mumbled into the hug, hand gently resting on their head before those soft lips graced their forehead.
Behold a pale horse and the rider's name is death, and love followed with her. The lekgolo sapien hugged Dee immediately laughing softly but not too hard.
Death mumbled into the hug, hand gently resting on their head before those soft lips graced their forehead.
“Care to find out~?”
“Care to find out~?”
The half breed lower her rifle.
" The hell are you doing here?! "
“How rude~”
“How rude~”
The reaper of alexandria peaked from ontop of a building aimming her sights through her beam rifle at the reader.
Say goodbye to your head.
“How rude~”
She didn’t know what to do or say besides…cuddling, something so simple yet amazing.
She doesn't have to worry she'll be fine in a couple of hours but she really doesn't want this to end as she takes Dee's hand holding it on her chest. The same place where she was stabbed years ago.
She may not have a functioning organ but..she can feel Dee where her heart is.
She didn’t know what to do or say besides…cuddling, something so simple yet amazing.
A purring medium hair cat fit with bit and bridle dozed on a chair behind them.
"Allie and I just need our daily bread. Helping good people is a side benefit."
She leans on the counter, chin resting in her hand.
She leans on the counter, chin resting in her hand.
"Evening ma'am."
She leans on the counter, chin resting in her hand.
Thank god she was wrong.
The colony quietly weeps for the host. The lekgolo slithering parts of her body are making sure she's well fed with nutrients.
She smiled, happy someone seemed to be enjoying her hard work, as she walked over to grab some more.
Christina excited grabbed a few pieces of chocolate and stuffed them into her mouth.
"No, no allergies! And these are delicious, holy shit."
She smiled, happy someone seemed to be enjoying her hard work, as she walked over to grab some more.
Slowly starting to pull the tray away with a brow raised.
Slowly starting to pull the tray away with a brow raised.
There was a whole trash can full of failed attempts with the worst technically being classified as a war crime if consumed.
ㅤㅤ•° leaning over in interest, red eyes fixated on the sweet treat.
ㅤㅤ“You made them.ᐣ That's amazing.”
ㅤㅤ
There was a whole trash can full of failed attempts with the worst technically being classified as a war crime if consumed.
Her face had buried itself into their shoulder as if having missed this feeling.
“One day per century, remember?”
Death slowly stood up, fingers tracing along their jaw while walking around to sit across from them.
“Call me a romantic, but this felt [+]
Michelle knew that feeling. The smell of this person. That perfume.
"Dee?"
She closed her eyes and leaned back into the hug. That last 'death' had taken so much out of her, and she'd become back before her body was done restoring itself.
"You... Today? I..."
"I missed you."
She wanted to save it for their birthday or even Christmas but…it just felt right to use it now. To spend time with the one she held so dear.
As such, a pair of arms hugged Michelle tightly from behind.
Her face had buried itself into their shoulder as if having missed this feeling.
“One day per century, remember?”
Death slowly stood up, fingers tracing along their jaw while walking around to sit across from them.
“Call me a romantic, but this felt [+]
She wanted to save it for their birthday or even Christmas but…it just felt right to use it now. To spend time with the one she held so dear.
As such, a pair of arms hugged Michelle tightly from behind.
But...
To die... It felt wrong.
She wanted to save it for their birthday or even Christmas but…it just felt right to use it now. To spend time with the one she held so dear.
As such, a pair of arms hugged Michelle tightly from behind.
Deedee swore that, a genuine thing she’d live by while gently stroking the host’s hair as if trying to ease both them and the colony with that gentle touch. She loved all of them, every single one was now hers to protect.
Death can hear the millions of voices from the colony she's crying and screaming for the host. These are the voices of the victims who died in reach. She mimics their voices expressing genuine pain and anguish for her host while she kept repairing her body. Like a mother crying for ~>
“I’ll grab some blankets and water…”
She quickly scampered to grab everything possible to make the process easier.
Deedee swore that, a genuine thing she’d live by while gently stroking the host’s hair as if trying to ease both them and the colony with that gentle touch. She loved all of them, every single one was now hers to protect.