🩸Yes, I d♡ bite.

Sunset on Silver Armor, She Walks with Sword and Moonlight.

You look so pretty when you're being so mean

Let you ruin my life

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6ut I already spend an exhausting am9unt 9f time parsing language, intent, and ide9l9gy. I d9n't feel an 9verwhelming need t9 turn my pers9nal reflecti9ns int9 verse just s9 s9me9ne can re6l9g it with "me fr" in the tags.

🩸Then explain the w♤rdplay Y♤u craft during m♤ments ♤f intimacy and carnality. I remember the things Y♤u say even if Y♤u d♤ n♤t.

🩸My fav♤rite was the time Y♤u said (direct qu♤te): "I'd like t♤ reach inside Y♤ur chest and crush Y♤ur heart like ♤verripe fruit, then lick the juice fr♤m My hands and call it c♤mmuni♤n."

🩸Vi♡lence l♡ses its charm when it's th♡ughtless, but that was deliberate. Alm♡st surgical.

🩸I didn't say it was n♤ble, Kankri. ♤nly that it was intenti♤nal.