Darling, you have no idea what is possible || Modicum Mortem

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"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura

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[mature] Darling, you have no idea what is possible || Modicum Mortem

Modicum Mortem

The clown king

05-30-2018, 10:32 AM

His demon queen is even more beautiful now then the first time he saw her. Her skull and neck is adorned in a haunting black crown of horns. Leathery appendages stretch out from her sides, and while they’re still forming, he can already see the potential they will have.

His mouth agape, he carries himself towards his queen, the witchy demon who captivated every part of him. His feeling towards her are foreign, but he doesn’t bother hiding them. Silken tendrils of hair tickle at his sides as he rubs against her upon approaching. when he finally turns to face her, the impish smile upon his face drops.

She is tense, usually fluid body rigid, nostrils flared, eyes angry. “What’s on your mind, demon queen?” He asks with the raise of his brow. Whatever it was, he’d handle it.

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