innerdaemons | continuations (nsfw)

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[ his breathing is even; muscles in his face completely relaxed, he sways like he might tip over any minute now, though—

after a few moments, it seems as though he's beginning to stir, a soft noise escaping him as his brows begin to knit ]

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innerdaemons

Do you believe you can repeat it? Whatever you did just now.

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temperedinpride

What I did...

[He gets up and gently puts his hand on Lucifel's head, pat pat...????]

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sancrimony

[ the furrow in his brow disappears and he's relaxed again, completely ]

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innerdaemons

Well that's terribly convenient, isn't it?

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temperedinpride

[He lifts his hand away and crosses his arms, eyebrows raised.]

I wonder if that is a normal weakness of his or some curse of this hotel?

[Sitting beside Lucifel to pull his head into his lap.]

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sancrimony

[ ker-flop. he is just out, especially if bread keeps patting his head. ]

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innerdaemons

[ he shifts to sit on the other side of him, tugging the rest of Lucifel into his own lap!

also taking out a knife. ]

It would be quite an odd curse for the hotel, hmm?

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temperedinpride

[He will keep petting this cute man's hair! He does like Lucifel actually.]

Perhaps. I cannot say, many strange things have occurred here.

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sancrimony

[ pliant to being tugged, expression completely peaceful. this is a warm lap and this is a nice dream he likes it a lot thank you ]

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innerdaemons

That is true!

[ he's jabbing the knife in hilt deep into his side. sorry Lucifel, ]

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temperedinpride

[How good is off button versus stabs we're about to find out.]

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sancrimony

[ —winces still, brows knitting together as he turns his head with a whimper, but his eyes stay shut and he hardly moves beyond that besides a twitch of his fingers ]

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innerdaemons

It's quite strong, I see.

[ he's shifting the knife back and forth, steadily widening that wound, not caring about the waterblood that spills over and drips into his lap. ]

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temperedinpride

[Swiping a hand through the lily scented water blood and sniffing it. Weird.]

Useful... How strange his body is.

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sancrimony

[ look.

giving a shuddery sort of breath, a muted sort of cry like he's having a bad dream; again his fingers twitch, but despite the severity of the wound he doesn't seem to react otherwise ]

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innerdaemons

Are you sure you would not like a taste of him?

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temperedinpride

....

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temperedinpride

Your offer is generous but I would still decline.

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sancrimony

[ he's tasty though. ]

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innerdaemons

[ he drops his fingers, dipping them in the window he's opened and bringing them up to his mouth to taste ]

-- Mm. Are you certain? It's quite a unique taste.

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temperedinpride

[He's not into cannibalism you guys! But he is into Absinthe having a nice time.]

Describe it for me.

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sancrimony

[ his brows furrow a little again to the feeling of fingers inside of himself, but so long as bread keeps petting him it isn't there for long, and he's tilting his head to press closer to bread. comfy ]

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innerdaemons

It is almost like water. And there's a remnant of something ... sweet.

[ his knife twists some, tilting upwards to cut away at a patch of his skin so he can take a bit of that as well. ]

-- His flesh tastes like fruit.

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temperedinpride

...Fruit?

[He looks down at Lucifel and the petting does stop. Buddy?? What is wrong with your body?]

And water? I know he is some manner of spirit but still...

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