Wheeling Gull Isle OTHELLO, I WILL AVENGE YOU

fade here? <3

erzsébet listened to the gentle rumbling of the other's deep voice, pulled against a deep chest. there she willingly laid her head, for exhaustion stole over her body now. for all her thick limbs and brawn, the pale maiden was indeed feminine, though without wile and still unsure of herself. the countess saw now how to mend such; with pleasure came confidence. the thickness of fehér's voice was also to be expected, for such blinding joyousness brought along the mention of affections, of love. 


the gamma, however, did not regard her lover in such a way; she was willing to share her body and the shelter they would find in exchange for blood. it was all that mattered in her world, though erzsébet would not deny that the seed of affection for the scarred woman had entered her soul now.

"i have time to teach you, and there is time for you to learn," she murmured softly, the rising glow in her eyes a promise of yet more to know, and to experience. 

dawn would bring sleep, but the night was theirs to do with as they saw fit.