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@UNEARTHD,  curiosity gets the best of us.  what are you doing?

@butcherit,  [    and of course melusine could have handled it himself. how could a human equate to what he was? however, a grin shines onto his lips as his eyes narrow. was this subtle display of dain’s protection a confession of unrelenting, seamless love? it’s sickening, but it has his gut wrenching in the best way possible as the blood is staining his own supple flesh. tongue swiping at his lips, the taste heavenly. what a precious offering, the siren thought. a hum is well—drawn out from his lips, head turning to the hand that grasps onto his face. a small grin creeping it’s way up,    ]    no, of course not. you came just in time. i was so afraid,    [    shoulders shake, but it was to mask the little bit of laughter as his eyes begin to shed tears  (none of which were real). though through the mock sadness, melusine would remain beautiful. hands move to grasp the butcher’s, hands that could carve onto his own skin if he wanted to. nevertheless, they never have. well, not in that kind of way and melusine would pull fingers closer to his lips. sinking past his wet cavern, as his mouth devours the sanguine left on dain’s skin. it was delicious, eyes close.    ]    i’m hungry again. let me eat him instead of you freezing him, i prefer them warm than cold.    [    canines nibble on dain's flesh, so close to piercing it and tearing through bone. but the creature refrains, he always will.    ]

@butcherit,  does that bother you? well, i can’t control him on what he does anyways. maybe you two can fight for my affection. that would be fun, no?

@butcherit,  you know, considering i have to place my trust in the man who has chopped my brethren and put them in a pot. i find it hard to believe. aren’t you worried that i might hurt you? charm is my specialty.    [    and of course melusine hadn’t done so, but he’s always been one to push. leaning close, just enough for his hair to tickle his supple flesh. a challenge, a flicker of excitement. fingers drawn to his face, lightly resting against his jaw. drawing even closer,    ]    are you letting me run?

@butcherit     *  MAKE IT SQUEAKY CLEAN

@seizdpent,    [    had he always been this strong? it comes as a mental note for melusine to not attempt to fight back. although it’s instinct for him to make some poor attempt to pull back, but palm lands back onto danto's cheek. the name that calls out to him has him stiffening,    ]    if you were a gentleman you would have taken me out for dinner first, dear. besides, surely a siren like myself isn't much of a meal   ..danto, dear.

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            ... A DANGEROUS look lights upon danto's features, wasting little time to grab his dearest by the arm. NO longer the weak pirate he was ( only in strength, not in mind ), he brings that hand that dared wipe away his love and forces it back against his still warm cheek. WHERE was the love that melusine showered him in ... ? “ melusine. ” A WARNING back but more of in a sadistic sense ... “ you're acting so apprehensive, dearest; you know i'm a gentleman! it won't hurt that much, promise ... ” THE NEWLY made serpent only chuckles as if a lie ...

@seizdpent,  and what will biting me offer you? newfound desire? tell me.    [    at some point, it’s seen that resolve flickers. a hum, curious as to just what’s gotten into danto? devouring melusine wouldn’t be easy, hands finally retracting from his mouth and he wipes it against his shirt gently. a pause, eyes widen when the other is grasping him harshly.    ]    danto.    [    a warning, hands put out against the expanse of his chest.    ]    you really want a bite? go ahead.

@salvague,     what are you—- [zephyra halts,  talons scraping against the floor as she adjusts her footing.  the sight of freedom has her itching to flee,     but she knows better.   disobedience meant twelve more lashes  and she couldn’t risk that.]   .. fix it. [she hissed, her head turning away feathers bristling.  she couldn’t leave,  she’d be in big trouble if she did]

@beastshe,    [his hand reaches to the bars,  finger lightly touching the cool metal as his flesh has a familiar temperature.  a smile on his lips, with not much effort his hands break the metal bars, siren’s irises fixated on the other.]    yeah?  well,  i doubt people like us deserve to be confined like this. 

@salvague   [chain,  golden and bedazzled to be mistaken as decoration clanks against the dusty floors of her confinement.  the “bird” turns away,     huddled into the corners of her ornate cage.     feathers, the colors of black, and brown, and white, and blue, lay matted and bare in portions as zephyra  awaits the next rare time she’ll be let out]    for them,   not me. 

@salvague,     mm.      what’s it like down there, anyway?   i’d assume it’s rather terrifying.

@martyrem,  there’s no use to wage war,  although i won’t accept that.  we can just agree to disagree .

@salvague,    i can be very wise,  actually.  i should’ve been a stag.  [she sits up straight, leaning back on her palms]    don’t wage war then,      and the world will never know the undead sea belongs to you. 

@oecircl,    you wouldn’t even understand the half of it.  isn’t it ironic?

@butcherit,      i can’t deny that.  it’s what your known for,  what you specialize in    (__)      ..  was i supposed to think otherwise?  if that’s what you’re implying.