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Lovely Black Iris (cheorge soothousefic)

Lovely Black Iris (cheorge soothousefic)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Dec 5, 2018
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Hunker down as cloven feet stomp through the halls. It's not safe anymore but the forcing front line is so far, there's no way out. Floor boards creak above me, some one's in here. They walk over to the bed then to the dresser, clunking boots thunder with each step. The sound of floor being broken had me frozen. How'd they know so fast? Soon I was faced with a bearded man, well I'd say my age but he was a Ⓜ🅰₦. He stared down at my cowering figure with an indistinguishable look on his face. Rough hands grabbing my shoulders and soft examination of my ears is all I remember before my consciousness fled like a coward. Okay edgy hook yay! Creature AU Semi fantasy Ig Cheorge(plot twist) and what ever other ships are to sail too fucking lazy to fix the cover so yeet
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Please...don't hurt me! I just want to go home!" I yelled at the large humaniod creature that was standing by the fire pit. My side hurt, I was bleeding out, everything was starting to go blurry from the blood loss and I saw the creature cock it's head, a soft clicking noise came from behind the emotionless mask. "You can't leave" the voice was rough and deep...fear shot through me. My eyes got big and I stared at him with despair and fear, those were the words that I did not want to hear, least of all from him. "W-why?" It was quiet as we stared at each other, at last he spoke...but it wasn't what I was expecting. "Because...you're mine"

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