we thieves and lovers will keep up our urges to sin, to sin
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
His retort of maybe had I known I’d be less likely to try and shank the next person that touched me unannounced dies on his tongue as he realizes she doesn’t deserve his sharp and blunt answers. Instead he huffs a little laugh and nods, horned head inclining slightly even as he doesn’t shy away from the gentle touch down his chest, finding it does wonders to soothe him as intended. The sharp grin remains, a touch too manufactured to be real, but as she settles into his embrace it gives him a moment to scan her in turn.
Something feels off, though he can’t quite tell what. Maybe she’s having a really good vacation and has decided to let her guard down a little – though why in Stormbreak after everything that had happened, he couldn’t begin to guess. “Not at all, darling.” He confirms before his laugh grows a little deeper and he squeezes her shoulders a touch, exhaling a soft sigh. “I did not mean it like that. You obviously do not have to tell me anything you do not wish to.” It was common knowledge, so he thinks, he’d just blundered it in his surprise. “It has been a long couple of weeks for me, so I am sorry if I am not my typically wonderfully handsome self.” There’s the air of his usual ego there, before he’s scanning her a bit more fully.
“How are you? And how have things been?” Ever the gentleman, he places the ball in her court so they can catch up however she wants to.
Something feels off, though he can’t quite tell what. Maybe she’s having a really good vacation and has decided to let her guard down a little – though why in Stormbreak after everything that had happened, he couldn’t begin to guess. “Not at all, darling.” He confirms before his laugh grows a little deeper and he squeezes her shoulders a touch, exhaling a soft sigh. “I did not mean it like that. You obviously do not have to tell me anything you do not wish to.” It was common knowledge, so he thinks, he’d just blundered it in his surprise. “It has been a long couple of weeks for me, so I am sorry if I am not my typically wonderfully handsome self.” There’s the air of his usual ego there, before he’s scanning her a bit more fully.
“How are you? And how have things been?” Ever the gentleman, he places the ball in her court so they can catch up however she wants to.
Astaroth
if you want me all to yourself, then take on the leap
