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Nevermind, she’s not kissing him now.

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Looks at self.

                                        while she’s not surprised to find an exorcist in hellawes, she wasn’t quite expecting the renowned teresa linares to be the talk of the town upon entering. how many times had she heard the name spoken of with such admiration from wandering exorcists on her travels?

                                        (it was almost like staying in the same area as a celebrity, only if that celebrity would kill you if she found out what you really were.)

                                        regardless, velvet resolved to keep out of the exorcists’ way as best she could- the fewer interactions she had with powerful exorcists, the better, after all. she’d stuck religiously to the alleys where she could, though most of the town being in the open foiled that plan very effectively.

     Velvet couldn’t believe what position she’d found  herself in.  She was an enemy of the state, hated by all  even if they didn’t all know her by appearance.  She was a  monster and a murderer.  Undeserving of anyone’s love.  And  yet here she was, her hands resting on soft, smooth cheeks as her  lips melded against the blonde’s.  She didn’t know what had  overcome her to do this, to break down this final barrier keeping  her from showing her true feelings, but it happened in the blink  of an eye.  

     She’d told herself many times that the taste of blood was  all she could experience, but this proved otherwise.  She tasted  Teresa’s full flavor on her tongue as she melted in their embrace,  a sweetness that she had never known before.  Daemons shouldn’t  enjoy this luxury, she thought.  Still, she didn’t stop, not until Teresa  pulled away of her own volition.  

     Her normally stern gaze was replaced with a softer one, one  that not many were blessed to witness.  A soft smile spread  on her features as she gazed deeply into Teresa’s beautiful eyes.