( she/her | icon by sillymxowmeow )
[ not that she particularly minded; again, she loved the attention from her. ]
yet you seem to get so annoyed whenever i return the favor. hmph. how unfair.
[ one more hard smack to her rear, letting it shake in her hand a bit, before leading her on.
her hand doesn't move, even as they step back into public. ]
[ not that she particularly minded; again, she loved the attention from her. ]
yet you seem to get so annoyed whenever i return the favor. hmph. how unfair.
[ she chuckles softly to herself. ]
now. did you wanna head back to your place or not?
.. i can try again. you got lucky.
[ somehow, even she knows that she won't. not anytime soon, at least; for better or worse, cass has grown on her in a way that was hard to ignore, making her infuriatingly hard to want to get rid of for good. ]
.. i can try again. you got lucky.
[ somehow, even she knows that she won't. not anytime soon, at least; for better or worse, cass has grown on her in a way that was hard to ignore, making her infuriatingly hard to want to get rid of for good. ]
[ she tilts her head. ]
you tried before, and you failed. you know that of all people, you can't kill me.
[ even now, she still tries to hold onto that persona. that ruthless, cold woman she's spent years being. ]
i'm still willing to tear you to shreds the minute you stop being entertaining to me.
.. i can try again. you got lucky.
[ somehow, even she knows that she won't. not anytime soon, at least; for better or worse, cass has grown on her in a way that was hard to ignore, making her infuriatingly hard to want to get rid of for good. ]
[ even now, she still tries to hold onto that persona. that ruthless, cold woman she's spent years being. ]
i'm still willing to tear you to shreds the minute you stop being entertaining to me.
[ a hum. hypocrite. ]
your true one is much softer than that. when the chips are down, you bend, not break. i've seen it myself. there's nothing wrong with that.
[ she's a touch more shy, still huffy and aloof, but clearly more reserved underneath cass' touches. what a rare look for her.. ]
my true face is a most vicious one. you know that, honey. or are you implying something different?
[ even now, she still tries to hold onto that persona. that ruthless, cold woman she's spent years being. ]
i'm still willing to tear you to shreds the minute you stop being entertaining to me.
[ she's a touch more shy, still huffy and aloof, but clearly more reserved underneath cass' touches. what a rare look for her.. ]
my true face is a most vicious one. you know that, honey. or are you implying something different?
[ another squeeze, as she leans in. ]
i like when you show me your true face.
[ she wants to wipe that obnoxious smile right off her face. ]
[ she's a touch more shy, still huffy and aloof, but clearly more reserved underneath cass' touches. what a rare look for her.. ]
my true face is a most vicious one. you know that, honey. or are you implying something different?
[ she wants to wipe that obnoxious smile right off her face. ]
[ a little grin. ]
i like you better this way, honestly.
[ as if cass hasn't already succeeded in doing exactly that. ]
[ she wants to wipe that obnoxious smile right off her face. ]
[ as if cass hasn't already succeeded in doing exactly that. ]
[ she's basically hitting the :3 face right now. she knows exactly what she's fucking doing. ]
💢 you've got a special way of getting on my nerves.
[ as if cass hasn't already succeeded in doing exactly that. ]
💢 you've got a special way of getting on my nerves.
yeah, okay. i'd love to see you try.
💢 you've got a special way of getting on my nerves.
[ a tilt of her head. she's oh so very curious. eliza does look adorable flushed like that, she can't help but entertain things. ]
maybe i ought to show you 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 place.
maybe i ought to show you 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 place.
[ she looks rather unbothered. ]
but you certainly are pathetic. thinking you have any sort of chance.
[ a harder swat now, really pressing in. ]
[ she scowls, brows furrowing. now she clutches cass' shirt again, bringing her close; looks like she got under her skin. ]
i'll show you real pushback. don't think i'm some docile little animal, i'll tear you all the way open.
maybe i ought to show you 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 place.
[ she scowls, brows furrowing. now she clutches cass' shirt again, bringing her close; looks like she got under her skin. ]
i'll show you real pushback. don't think i'm some docile little animal, i'll tear you all the way open.
you think you're a challenge, baby? no, you're just the latest in line. i tame brats like you plenty.
[ a small sigh. ]
honestly, it's nice you give me any pushback at all. you're only a /little/ pathetic.
hah. i won't make it easy for you, honey. maybe you'll be the one put in your place instead.
[ she scowls, brows furrowing. now she clutches cass' shirt again, bringing her close; looks like she got under her skin. ]
i'll show you real pushback. don't think i'm some docile little animal, i'll tear you all the way open.
hah. i won't make it easy for you, honey. maybe you'll be the one put in your place instead.
maybe i should take you back to the throne and put you right back where you belong. maybe i /will/ take those pictures, make sure everyone knows just what you are.
mmh, yeah? do tell, darling.
hah. i won't make it easy for you, honey. maybe you'll be the one put in your place instead.
「* LOOKS DIRECTLY AT HER」
I WANT TO PIN YOU DOWN AND DO [Unspeekable] THINGS.
「* That's… smash, right?」
mmh, yeah? do tell, darling.
[ she places a hand at her chest, shaking her head mournfully. ]
i think someone needs some proper punishment, for behavior like that.
excuse you. i'm more than mature. more than you, especially.
mmh, yeah? do tell, darling.
excuse you. i'm more than mature. more than you, especially.
honey, i think you're maybe the worst person to say anything about what's childish and what isn't.
[ she can't help a little laugh to herself. ]
[ as if what she was just doing isn't. ]
excuse you. i'm more than mature. more than you, especially.
[ as if what she was just doing isn't. ]
and i'm to believe you can't do that? have i overestimated your capabilities...?
.... hah. you're asking a lot of me, darling.
[ as if what she was just doing isn't. ]
.... hah. you're asking a lot of me, darling.
oh, some of them couldn't. they're not me, after all. buuuut... you'd be a very good girl if you behaved for them.
after all, you wouldn't want to make me sad, would you?~
i doubt any of them could handle me.
[ it wasn't an objection. ]
.... hah. you're asking a lot of me, darling.
i doubt any of them could handle me.
[ it wasn't an objection. ]
god forbid i want to show my friends the cute little thing i've claimed for myself. i bet they'd love seeing how cute you are.
imagine it. not just me. all of them seeing how good a girl you are for me. how sweet, how obedient...~
maybe they'd want a turn too, hm?
[ her tone has the slightest whine to it; barely-there, almost impossible to notice if it were anyone else. ]
i doubt any of them could handle me.
[ it wasn't an objection. ]