Deréon Gisele Devereaux
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Deréon Gisele Devereaux
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Someone I once loved gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift. || RP 21+ || #BOTC || #Demoness || ★ TYRANT ★ ||
« potent, so alive, within me. It makes goosebumps prickle my skin as the warm glow of the fireplace caresses along every curve of my body.|

|《 Return of the Queen 》|
January 1, 2026 at 3:15 AM
« and soothes me as my thoughts attempt to race ahead.|

I hope ya can handle that. I can be a handful. An’ a li’l stubborn, too. I know I hide it well, but…

|I say with a smile as I press soft kisses between words to his skin. Savoring his taste on my lips. The depth of his promise is so »
January 1, 2026 at 3:15 AM
« true which only adds to the surrealness of this moment. Well, not only this moment, but these last few hours. So many questions flit through my mind as I let out a deep sigh and lean in as closely as I can to burrow my face into the crook of his neck. His scent surrounds me, encases my mind and »
January 1, 2026 at 3:15 AM
« |His lips don’t stop their exploration of my skin which I believe he has more than memorized at this point. With my free hand, I gently brush my fingers down his stomach where my fingers softly ripple beneath his muscles.|

In my possession…. Hmm. Those are some strong words.

|I know them to be »
January 1, 2026 at 3:15 AM
« my skin makes a soft hum leave my lips, the feel of his lips against my skin only adding to the need I feel blossoming deep within me.

I breathe deeply in an attempt to calm the plume of desire that washes over me before my eyes meet his again at his words.|

Assuredly…. An’ undeniably. »
January 1, 2026 at 3:15 AM
|My eyes keep to his as he tells me that my earlier observation, for lack of a better description, was correct. He has never.

Something inside me stirs. Some primal, possessive sensation that I can’t control crawls up my spine, sending heat rippling over my skin. The smooth way it crawls over »
January 1, 2026 at 3:15 AM
« closer to him, my smooth legs brushing along his as my hand on his cheek softly grazes down the side of his neck where I feel his heartbeat that matches mine thud for thud.|

|《 Return of the Queen 》|
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« jus’ floatin’ so casually in my mind. Where ya found ha. Moments ya shared. I see somethin’ new e’ery time I look at’cha. They’re fuzzy sometimes, clearer oth’a times. But I’ont rememb’a a time when ya was bound like |this|. By magic, body, an’ soul.

|I turn to my side and bring myself closer »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« was to protect me. But remembering it now, I don’t remember feeling fear of him. Caution, yes. But fear? No. But even if I did feel something, it was nothing like what I felt the day I crossed planes. And certainly nothing like what I feel now.|

I have all’ese memories from past lives of hers »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« faint it may have been. I don’t remember feeling it when I first arrived, but I remember feeling… something when I first saw him. I thought it may have had something to do with the fact that he was splitting another being in two with his sword that might just be taller than me. No matter if it »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« Never this close. Never this intimate. Never this |mine|.

That sacred hum in my blood that so intricately binds us refocuses me, centers my thoughts as they try to stray toward that very notion of claiming him. I try to remember when was the first time I felt that bond between us. No matter how »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« me magically seared into the multifaceted fabric of my memory. My fresh memories mixed with her ancient memories. Memories of |him| that meant something to her over the lifetimes that they’ve met.

Although, in all the lives that she’s had with him, I never see him like this. Never like |this|. »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« yet. It wouldn’t be fair to ask while our passion is still so potent. While the possession still feels so fresh between us.

My eyes shift along every contour of his face as I try to etch every detail to memory. I remember then that I don’t have to. I have a hundred memories that don’t belong to »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« down his cheek and along his jawline. I feel my heart clench tight at the realization, well… acknowledgment, that he seems to be attached to this world somehow. Maybe magically? I don’t know. My eyes linger on his for a moment, a question just on the tip of my tongue but won’t leave my lips. Not »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
You… couldn’t feel me when I was in my world, though… It makes me wonder if I would’a gone a lifetime not feelin’ this wit’ ya. Feelin’ this fa ya. It feels impossible ta be wit’out ya now that I have ya...

|I reach up and brush a lock of fallen hair from his face before my fingers gently trace »
November 28, 2025 at 2:48 AM
« When ya first found me, could ya feel I was in trouble or did I jus’ so happen ta find it on one of ya outside days?

|A gentle quip to break up the sadness I know I must be radiating.|

|《 Return of the Queen 》|
November 27, 2025 at 4:13 AM
« soothing every nerve that’s on edge. It’s surreal how fluid it is, how my every emotion can be felt by another. Soothed by another. Even something so terrible. So heartbreaking. How long has this been inside of me? When did it manifest? It makes me think of that day. The day he found me.| »
November 27, 2025 at 4:13 AM
« inhale deeply. His hand against my cheek radiates warmth against my skin and it brings my mind back from the darkness I’ve buried deep inside of me and back to the present.

I don’t know if it’s by design or intentional on his part, but I can feel the tang of his magic buzzing in my veins, »
November 27, 2025 at 4:13 AM
« quickly as I feel it, it just as quickly disappears.|

I am too. It’s been… a long road. It really has.

|I allow myself a moment. A moment to feel the pain that I’ve been holding back, to allow my emotions to catch up with my mind. I close my eyes and bite my lower lip softly as I »
November 27, 2025 at 4:13 AM
|I can feel the empathy in his words. Not pity for believing me to be weak, but genuine understanding of my heartache. Of my loss. Gratitude blossoms inside my chest, because it truly helps that he sees me. Like rubbing healing balm on a fresh wound.

I feel something else. Something… but as »
November 27, 2025 at 4:13 AM
« Then I was here. Wit’ those witches. Until you saved me….

|《 Return of the Queen 》|
November 26, 2025 at 11:19 PM
« dying.

The blood.
The pain.

Both physical and emotional, as I was ripped through the fabric of time and space. I’ve shoved it down so deep that the remembrance burns at the edge of my sanity. My fingers brush simple patterns along his bicep and down to where his hand rests on my stomach.| »
November 26, 2025 at 11:19 PM
« dark void.

|His fingers brushing along my skin soothes me as much as I could be soothed remembering the loss of my family. I take another shaky breath as I take a moment to gather myself. I’ve tried not to think about the fact that I had only just given birth before I was brought here. That I »
November 26, 2025 at 11:19 PM
« of them. I’m ashamed to admit to myself that the memory of them… of all of them fades with every day I spend here.|

I saw them once an’ then e’erythin’ went black. I thought I died givin’ birth to ‘em which was what I thought Papa Legba meant when he came to me. But instead… I woke up in this »
November 26, 2025 at 11:19 PM
A god came to me in a dream when I was pregnant, tellin’ me that I was gon’ lose them if I ain’t make a sacrifice. Not e’en a few weeks later, I… went into labor. I was in the hospital. An’ then…

|I breathe deeply, the memory stinging deep. I can almost see their faces, what little I remember »
November 26, 2025 at 11:19 PM