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April 7 - April 8, 2024
“But as you’ve said, you dislike me. You don’t really want me.” With every bit of my bone and body, yes, I do.
“I won’t give your voice back, because you might not be able to keep from screaming, and we can’t risk discovery. But someday I will make you scream until the sea itself trembles.”
But someday I will make you scream until the sea itself trembles.
“I may be young, and occasionally foolish, but from what I’ve seen, even a man of centuries may be a fool.”
“Kiss me, fool.”
“You fucking adorable creature,”
“You perfect goddess.”
He’s broken with pleasure, and it’s my doing.
“But if you want to think of yourself as very, very wicked, don’t let me stop you.”
Never mind the strange way my soul longs to nestle against hers—never mind that I want to slaughter any man who might touch her or crave her—nothing can come of it.
My sweet, violent, clever darling.
My wild, cunning, lovely, indomitable princess.
“Good girl. That’s my little sinner.”
“Warrior Princess.” “Trickster Witch,”
“You’re adorable when you’re soft like this.”
I want her to be mine, and I want to be hers—not for some indeterminate span of years, but forever.
“Come in your pants, Witch. I want you to come because you crave me and you can’t help it.”