#firstflayed

--  ♔ Somehow in some humane twist of events, he has gotten under her skin and made a home for himself there. By all accounts they shouldn’t work, she shouldn’t be finding herself wanting to be around him more and more, nor should he be confiding in her and yet? Here they both were in perhaps a situation that would be laughable if not for the body at her feet. Ah yes, that’s right she was in the middle of something wasn’t she. Or more specifically, in the middle of SOMEONE. A former someone. 

 Crimson taints grey cement, moonlit rays bouncing off of its shine. Soft slow breathes, akin to the fluttering of a moth as it ventures towards a street lamp; the only sound in the empty alley. Fangs are still extended, the taste of fear dripping off her lips. No, this wasn’t in the plans for tonight but things could change. Quickly and brutally.  Was it the smartest idea given it’s technically in the middle of town, alley or not, of course it wasn’t. However the rational part of her mind ceased to exist the moment questions fell from the womans throat and now?

I hate to say it but it has to be said You look so fragile as I fuck with your head I know it shouldn't but it's getting me on If sex is the drug then what is the cost?

                                             Golden Angel, precious Princess and since                                            This is more than just lust, trust if not now, then soon                                          One love, we'll have our chance to dance on the moon                                     Now the feel the trance of this goddess, vicious vibrations                                     Lapdances, venomous serpents of temptation

an absolute lil firebug,,

@firstflayed​​ liked for a random starter-  Princess Ahmanet

Gaze lifts, attention pulled from her assortment of photographs to the new presence in the threshold of her cabin den. For a moment Elizabeth doesn’t move, doesn’t say anything. Then, slowly, she leans back and relaxes her posture   ( if just a little ).

        ❝ I didn’t think you’d come.. ❞

"He's only mostly dead." Sebastian said as he looked at the body at his feet. Gently he kicked it to make it roll over onto its back. “He’ll be fine.” He wouldn’t but he didn’t need this stranger knowing what had really just happened. “He’s just sleeping, you could say...”

  The horrors' were supposed to be past him now, he was supposed to be F R E E. Of course that was a terribly naïve narrative, wasn’t it? To think that someone like him could ever escape the deal made with the devil of Hawkins. No, when you promise a piper he will eventually come knocking and you better pray you have answers for him. “I ---I need more time.” Stumbled words sound, fear washing over him. Didn’t matter that he knows logically one can’t exist without the other now, doesn’t matter that Eddie HAS to continue this in order to stay alive, he’s still fucking terrified of the creature in front of him.