#aserpent

NON-SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE

it was was way to early for this. why did she agree to a very important meeting with mammon of all people. she swears ; if he dares to bother her again with asking to make her into those sex robots she's going to destroy him and his whole ring.

it was nice to have her husband help so early. she was getting a little annoyed with having to tie the lace pattern for the corset part of her dress.

' sweetheart , no need to be gentle. you really need to pull on it or i'll slip right out of it. i'm sure you don't want me flashing all of greed , do you ? '

It felt like a long night for the warrior - a comet falling from the sky, and Eivor trying to clear the rubble from the impact. It luckily was not close to their people but instead in an open field - lucky for them. They were so focus on the clearing of rubble they did not hear the footsteps behind them until a voice came from behind them. Eyes widen and hand immediately fell to their axe as they turned around only to make direct eye contact. Their heart racing from the adrenalin - taking them a few minutes to relax as they finally moved their hand from their axe. They remain silent, eyeing him up and down before finally standing - arms crossing over their chest. ❝You should be careful not to sneak up behind me next time, friend. I nearly sliced your neck open.❞ They lightly tease despite how rough their demeanor looked prior. Gaze shifts from him to the meteor that fell from the sky. Was this the gods doing..? Did Lucifer know anything about this..? ❝... Do you know anything about these rocks that fall from the sky? It was hot when I tried to touch it. Something that had fallen from the heavens and into earth.❞

To be invited by Lucifer himself into his home in itself is a generous gift. Not often are mortals welcome well beyond their realms, and Eivor is no stranger to the deities and the unfamiliar. Still, they would not utter a word to anyone else - lest they would be marked as crazy. At the threshold the wolf-kissed couldn't help but stare in awe of the King of hell's beauty. Eivor has seen these wings before - if they are not mistaken on their first meeting. No longer do they doubt they are real when they stand before him. His words are tempting - drawing them nearer with slow and steady steps. Light azure gaze remain fixed upon him up until they finally are within arms length away from him. He demands a kiss, and they would be more than happy to comply. Calloused yet gentle hand tenderly tilted his chin up, before leaning down to give him a kiss on his lips - equally hungry. They pull back a few seconds later - a small smirk forming at the corner of their lips. Teasing. ❝Are you satisfied, dear King?❞ They ask, head tilted slightly with long blonde braided hair spewing over their shoulder.

                                     HIS PRESENCE .   one  she  hadn’t  felt  for  centuries .  the  shiver  that  ran  down  her  spine  as  she stood  in  the  middle  of  the  deserted  street .  a  town  that  was  once  inhabited  until   him  and  his   army  of  demons  took  over  .  air  filled  with  the  stench  of  death .  which  was  a  beacon  for  her  and  her  own  creations ,  the  reapers .  mass  death .  it  had  been  a  while  since  something  so  strong  pulled  her .  and  here  she  was  .  reapers  stood  perfectly  still  at  every  single  corner .  there  wasn’t  a  soul  felt  for  miles . her  right  hand  wrapped  around  the  scythe  she  carried .  a  cloaked  woman --  so  out  of place  that  if  there  was  anyone  around ,  they’d  question  her  if  she  was  prepping  for  halloween  early .  

     A SOFT MELODY ECHOES THROUGHOUT THE ABANDONED SHIP. decades ago the oversized boat crashed into rocks and cave. legend has it that something in the water tore apart every single sailor except for one, so they could tell the tale of the carnivorous monster. dorian went back to relish in his own destruction. the siren ran the tips of his fingers over claw marks on the wall while singing an enchanting song.