#applrot

@applrot​   /   the fair grounds are absolutely filthy, but at least they’ve rid the town of those horrid beings.  she’d never gotten so much satisfaction from ending someones life before, but what transpired here?  oh was it ever glorious.  ❝ those bloody pagans, that’s what happened here.  but no need to worry about them anymore.  we’ve taken care of the vermin. ❞

UMMMMM???? IT’S ONE OF THE GREATEST PROMOS I’VE EVER HAD?????? WHAT, DO U THINK I LITERALLY WOULDN’T TREASURE IT WITH MY WHOLE-ASS LIFE?????

𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝐔𝐏𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒, pursing as a bitter-sweet taste settles upon her tongue. she fights a smile, turns a cheek in an act of defiance. he had stumbled into her world, played her game and left her wanting -- and although a smile twitched at the edges of her lips, she could not ignore the chords he had struck,  ❛  -- do you always just leave like that?  ❜  

“Well, I’ve done enough to protect this coven, haven’t I?”

          ❝  and have you never heard of  personal space ?  ❞  hope scoffs ,  adding his  lack - there - of  to the list of things she actually  knows  about adam .  she crosses her arms over her chest ,  a brow arching as he  continues  .  casually making her room his own for the time being .  it’s astonishing ,  really ,  how she barely feels the need to  argue  .  how she just . . .  let’s him do as he pleases .  perhaps she found his confidence  intriguing  . . .  in an  annoying  sort of way .  ❝  mmm ,  maybe it’s  both  ?  ❞  she replies with a shrug ,  eyes reluctantly drawn to his torso before flickering back up almost  instantly  ,  catching his gaze with her own .   ❝  what’s with you and  curses  anyway ,  huh ?  they get you  off  or something ?  ❞

she chuckles then, a smirk tugging at her lips, shaped in mischief, painted in sin.    ❛  hmm, i don’t know.  ❜    she teases, breath tickling at his lips,    ❛  i don’t think you’re ready yet.  ❜