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    Assailant -- Year 226

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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


    [mature]  i've never fallen from quite this high; Aquaria
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    Her little trick had worked, and taken him by surprise. A devilish smile painted her lips when the moan she'd been fishing for vibrated from his throat and against her. His teeth had been scraping and teasing the fine scales of her withers, almost massaging as he went, some nips hard enough to bruise. She gasped at these, but the pain did nothing but heighten what other sensations she was feeling. The water answered her suggesting pulls until she feared she'd gone too far. 

    Blunt teeth sank into the tender skin, made her cry out in pain and shock, only for that cry to dwindle into a moan of her own as he soothed the pain away into a dull ache. His seawitch, he'd called her. And now, whether he'd meant to or not, the wound was there to prove it. The pale arc of her neck twisted back to see him, her blood a dark smudge on his blue lips as he kissed at the mark he'd made, exhaling her like a prayer. 

    The pain was easy to forget, when in the next moment he resumed their activities. His weight felt right and good she bore it, feeling as close to the stallion holding her as she had ever felt to anyone. A panting cry was caught by the sphere she held together with suddenly shaking focus, and she realized that the reason he claimed to be disappointed by their location was precisely why she had chosen it. 

    "Pteron!" She cried out as he took control, head thrown back to feel him. The pulse of him and the pulse of the sea rocked inside the sea mare, until her own satisfaction was reached. "Yours, I will be yours for eternity, Pteron." She whispered, sweat stinging the drying mark he had left. The scales would never grow in the same there, she knew. Just as she would never be the same for knowing him. 

    @[Pteron] "fade to black"
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    RE: i've never fallen from quite this high; Aquaria - by Aquaria - 11-22-2019, 07:38 PM



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