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PICREW !! dogmeat & nelrathe
tagged by: @bungem & @drwlf tagging: @wihlted & you !!

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@moonpehtals sent : i wrestle the feeling you're still thinking about that. / august n nelly
"i do still think about it," comes as an admittance, though there's no shame laced into the words when they spill. there is unease, upset, but no anger towards themself. "he was my husband for over a decade. even if much of it was spent separate, it was the hope that he would come save me that kept me alive some days." their mouth twists into a harsher frown. "but i also know that that time of both our lives is over. love does not die, it merely changes forms." they look down, stare at the floor in preparation for august to be angry. "i think of it sometimes, but it is always in fond memory, like a ghost. and always, the thought of you comes sweeping in immediately after, and the melancholy vanishes."
@innerwar sent : ‘how could you know this?’ the boys scarecrow @ nelly
"it does not take much to understand the reality that's lingering beneath the surface." she leans back in what has become her chair at the tower, there in the boardroom. the god awful raunchy suit designed for her that doesn't make a lick of difference chafes just as much as being here does.
"i've seen most of this first hand, even if it may have been farther back in the histories than you recognize."
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@thcbvtcher sent : ❛ you look good like this. ❜ / 👀 do i even have to say who
there is no time she expects such a compliment more than when they are tangled together. but this is not one of those numerous moments. no, it is far more mundane than that, and it catches her off guard.
nelrathe stands in front of the sink she has officially shared with william butcher for no more than a single night, the lights on despite the way sunshine creeps into the bedroom behind him and fills the space, leaking into the bathroom around his body as he leans in the door frame. a toothbrush hangs half out of her foamy mouth, her hair messily pinned up around her horns and his tanktop loosely draped around her frame, and her visage is still puffy with lingering sleep.
by all accounts, she is at her ugliest natural state.
but william says she is beautiful, without the barely contained lust so oft laden in the sentiment.
violet flushes across her visage, filling cheeks and bringing out the bit of sparkle in them. she spits toothpaste foam into the sink, rinsing her mouth and the toothbrush before turning towards him and leaning back against the edge of the sink.
"good enough for you to make breakfast this time?" a fangy smile, and her chest is warm where her collarbones are exposed.

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@punkr0cker1 sent : ‘maybe there’s more to the story we don’t get yet.’
"and how long must we wait before we have enough for you to determine that the course of action i have loud out for you is the best to take? when is it enough for you to see that we must push through what few defenses they have garnered already thus far and remove the threat completely before it is able to fully form?"
@punkr0cker1 sent : i know we can find our way home.
"it has been so long... i don't know what to consider as home any longer." the butts of her palms push into her eyes to try to head off the tears that are starting to well in the corners of those mismatched tiffanies. she rumbles softly in the center of her chest, the sound thick, deep and undeniably draconic. "so why is there any point in trying to get somewhere i don't know if... if it exists for me anymore?"
@punkr0cker1 sent : 'it’s the polite thing to do.'
"i do not really care what the people of this planet find to be polite or rude. what i care about is that he has disrespected me." the drake is baring her fangs, making a small attempt to push past the other creature from another world that has unwillingly been forced to deem earth 'home'. small, if only because she is allowing kal-el to meter the anger swelling up inside of her. "i ought to rip his eyes from their sockets and shove them up his anus so that he can see how much of an ass he is being!"