Scorn of the Moon

senses a disturbance in the unfair backstories force

(Diana was the only one brave enough to try, honestly)

A short huff of laughter, eyes slightly narrowed and skeptical. This woman can’t be serious. He actually grinned, more amused than anything else.

"You want me? Words don’t mean a damn thing."

Indeed, words often meant very little. And even less with individuals like this. But she was fairly sure that was going to be his response from the beginning. And if anything, it was just another invitation.

"Want is little on its own"

"So I guess you'll have to be taken." 

And with that, she drew her weapon. A fairly rough looking scimitar. Scavenging up something usable hadn't been too difficult in the recent madness, but this was a far cry from the Crescent Blade. The shape was off, as was the weight. But it'd do for now, it had to.

She was smiling. He heart rate had increased.

I’M LAUGHIGN AT YOUR TAGS I’M SORRY OH MY GOD

The moon crew... She whipped out her phone and threw together a quick message

To: [GROUP]

From: Diana

Subject: Night.

Hello. I believe I have spoken to many if not all of you. Forecasts predict the coming nights will hold conditions perfect for stargazing, and showers if we are lucky. I do not think we should waste this opportunity. If you can think of any who might also enjoy this, do not hesitate to invite them.

I also have something else to ask you.

Diana

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“The demands, have already been made.”

She twirled the makeshift sword by its hilt in her palm, rapidly spinning the blade before bringing to an abrupt stop via slamming it into the ground.

He said it so quietly and so calmly, she almost thought he hadn’t said anything at all… But as soon as she caught a glimpse of his eyes, she knew what she had heard. She resisted the urge to look around, the manner with which he’d said it, they could very well be here. Watching.

Had he put himself at risk to warn her? Foolish behavior. Yet now was neither the time for reprimands nor thanks. Looking no where in particular; just anywhere other than at him, she spoke in a low voice

“I have been hunted before, we shall see how prepared they are." She would grant Diana her sight, She always did. Just as she began to step away, she hesitated, tilting her head slightly.

Send one of these to my muse and they'll react to having it whispered in their ear. It's a mix of fluff, angst, and nsfw.

"I'm going to kill you."

"You're mine, and mine alone."

"No one's gonna harm you."

"Stay away from me."

"Watch your back."

"Kiss me or kill me, the choice is yours."

"I'm going to make you tremble."

"I love you."

"I hate you."

"By the time I'm done with you the whole block is going to know my name."

"What's that? Cat got your tongue?"

"If you don't leave right now I'm going to kick your ass."

"I want you, now."

"I need you."

"You can't touch me."

"Promise me you'll be gentle."

"You don't make the demands here."

"Stop me if you hate me so much."

"I'm going to tear you inside out."

"Say my name."

"Stay with me, please."

"Don't leave."

"You're the best thing I have."

"Please don't hate me."

"You're all I have left."

"Say that you love me, please I need to hear it."

"Just leave I don't need you."

"Hope is a lie."

"I want to have your babies."

“This is…”

-The craters are off, those marks should be here- is it even round?- Such woes were lost in the warmth that was spreading through her chest.

"This is wonderful"