Silver Creek ☁ θολό ☁
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Ooc — Sɪᴛʜ’ᴀʀɪ
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It was almost enough to make him murmur her name with the heated crave of a grooming nibble from a ceaseless lover. How swiftly she had apprehended herself, had thrust herself at his feet without a delay. That was what the serpent lusted for, that power, that control. And Daivya only added drips of a teary apology to a thirsty ocean, draining the woman of that nectar. That dew held him, and with intense strides forward, he pushed himself into the forefront of her tucked personal space. They would share air, for now. They would share warmth, as he peered down at the beauty like she was his remaining hope in Teekon's wilds. Their heights to each other was perfect; she was neither too small for him to easily reach the tuck of her nape, nor was he too tall to rest a pale cheek over the woman's flustered mind. Almost as though they were made to compliment each other, he mused as he stood with amusement bleeding into his lying gaze. 

"I do require it, Daivya. And should you abide, there will be much more happiness to follow your days than unfortune. Even moreso now that the Pairing Ceremony is nearing. A husband does not want a secretive wife..." He lulled in that voice that was just as creamy as the hide edging his cape. But how low he spoke of it to her, how easily he twisted the voice which was low and warning, to a frequesncy that was meant to seep into open pores, and to corrupt such a desperate mind as it seeked such pleasurable surrender without even moving the decibels in the slightest. The snake welcomed her derailing heart into a cage that held the talon scrapes of a many birds who had chosen to walk into the golden gilded door. Their skeletons littered his mind, their broken hearts dusted his own, and his bastard children wailed his name from moons past...but his ploys kept on. The sea had never ceased it's toil...
and neither would he.

"I've thought quite a bit about you, Daivya." That was all he bestowed upon her, allowing the woman to absorb the drip of water he gave her, that droplet that was just as toxic as a coral snake's kiss. 

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☁ θολό ☁ - by Daivya - February 09, 2019, 09:39 AM
RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Dawson - February 17, 2019, 11:00 PM
RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Daivya - February 18, 2019, 11:48 AM
RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Dawson - February 18, 2019, 03:16 PM
RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Daivya - February 18, 2019, 03:40 PM
RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Dawson - February 18, 2019, 04:01 PM
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RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Dawson - February 19, 2019, 11:30 AM
RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Daivya - February 20, 2019, 05:40 PM
RE: ☁ θολό ☁ - by Dawson - March 13, 2019, 12:20 PM