#quenthelicious

Tena for @butchatalanta, Piper for @dragonologist-phd, Agria for @lairiend, Samael for @wurdulac, Vikkari for @queen-scribbles, and Cass for @quenthelicious!

It happened so quickly. Auri shivered at the stroke of Daeran’s fingers, the press of her body atop his. Touch was still alien, something kept at a distance for so long, but Daeran was so hungry for it, and Auri let greed guide her thoughts. They hadn’t even gotten far. She’d pinned him beneath her and kissed him deeply, and he was so responsive to it, so willing to fold into the mattress, and it was far too distracting. She’d been so careful, up until now. Cautious in physical contact, in keeping her horns filed down, though they reclaimed their sharpness with quick and unnatural persistence, as if yearning to return to the primal state of destruction that flowed in Auri's veins. Pain was a lifelong companion of hers, and yet there was no being ready for it, when it came in a blinding flash. Daeran’s fingers found a fresh open sore on her side, hidden by the clothes they hadn’t yet managed to shed, and Auri flinched, jerking back. Beneath her, Daeran gasped and winced, and horror closed a fist around Auri’s throat, when her vision steadied and she saw two slashes across his cheek, already weeping blood. “Fuck,” she said, scrambling back. In the corner of her eye, she glimpsed the reddened tips of her horns, and it made her ungainly, graceless. She must have caused a bruise or two, in her haste to put distance between them, but Daeran didn’t complain. He only pushed himself up onto his elbows, a perplexed frown settling across his face.

Here she is playing Fräulein Schneider in the 1993 London revival of Cabaret.

wait, really? where did they post them? I made that post like right after watching the video and since they didn’t mention it I figured it was still being determined

woljif n wendu for @quenthelicious!

Briell Surana for @quenthelicious

big year for my not listening to music in english JSKGHD