#fleurdance

@fleurdance​     asked,      🎀 : your muse brushes my muse’s hair .

❝   A-   AH,   CAREFUL.    ❞    he hissed,    tilting his head back into the hair brush some.   she seemed to get stuck on a little  knot  in his hair and just untangled it by pulling it all the way through.  it was a relaxing experience for the most part,   considering that he had  asked  her to do this for him  ---  at least,  after she heavily hinted at wanting to ‘ f i x ’  his hair for him for a while. sitting on the ground in front of the couch,   he even had to lean back some to be at a decent level for fleur when she was sitting down as well;  it wasn’t new to him though,   most people outside of their gang tended to be on the smaller side. it was intentional that a yakuza group keep a bunch of   oddly tall  men around   --  finding someone taller than a few of them was a complete rarity.  

       ¥ ;   Mammon’s appearance is sudden. He looks mischievous as ever and grins like he’s on a mission. He’s holding a couple of shopping bags and they look filled.

“Hey, hey! I have a really important job for you.                             Do ya think you can help me?”

‘ CRACK’,  ‘CRACK’  ! !  Bones of women,  so many,  cracked beneath heavy steel boots.  Their rust covered surface birthed no broth when split open,  for how long had these monsters been kidnapping them  ? ?  Our swordsman never ventures into caves,  far too little space to fight,  yet the local village pleaded so desperately.  So,  for how long had these beasts been reproducing with them  ? ?  Unreal how perverse the world had fallen into.

Traversing deeper and deeper within the snaking tunnel,  Guts concluded such tedious journey by reaching an expansive area of rock.  In here is where they ate,  bred, trained;  goblins people call them.   ❝   Hmm.  ❞   Pensive eye scrolled amongst littered bodies of women,  some with their stomach bulged,  some with theirs ripped open.  Birth shouldn’t be normal,  not at all, it was sickening to see what suffering they went across for the pleasure of these things.

Fortunately,  any goblins guarding this haven had already been decimated.  Our swordsman ventured further in,  ignoring those too far gone,  even if they begged.  Their fate had been sealed,  hence, he opened a wooden door at the end of the breeding pit.  To his surprise,  there was some women inside,  cooped in, waiting for their turn.  ❝   Hey.   ❞  Terror and pain caused many to flinch unsure,  yet the sight of another human was reassuring.  

❝   Can all of you stand ? ?   ❞  To waste a minute further,  it could mean the very end of them all.  Our swordsman could protect himself,  but them  ? ?  That was an entire different story. These creatures will sexually assault a woman on sight amidst combat,  just for the sheer factor of dominance.