September 04, 2023, 12:24 AM
(This post was last modified: September 04, 2023, 12:25 AM by Minuet.)
Mature Content Warning
This thread has been marked as mature. By reading and/or participating in this thread, you acknowledge that you are of age or have permission from your parents to do so.
The participants have indicated the following reason(s) for this warning: implied kidnapping and violence, kind of also just gross
All she had wanted was to rest.
That was all she thought of as epinephrine threaded her veins and sent her synapses firing into overdrive. She missed her shot — or more accurately, his reflexes had been much too quick for her, and so she does what her instinct drives her to even as her throat clenches and she struggles for oxygen.
She screeches, piercing, broken, violent, hollers with everything she can muster; her tongue forces out between her teeth and wriggles in the sweat-salt webbing of his toes; thrashes, kicks with a mighty force, anywhere she could hope to land a blow; prays to gods she does not believe in, not anymore;
And her ultimate seething fuck you as her willpower bends and her vision fogs, a darkgold stream that flushes from between her legs and trickles toward him.
The last thing she remembers before the swirling warm indigo of unconsciousness takes full control is a feeling of pride.
That was all she thought of as epinephrine threaded her veins and sent her synapses firing into overdrive. She missed her shot — or more accurately, his reflexes had been much too quick for her, and so she does what her instinct drives her to even as her throat clenches and she struggles for oxygen.
She screeches, piercing, broken, violent, hollers with everything she can muster; her tongue forces out between her teeth and wriggles in the sweat-salt webbing of his toes; thrashes, kicks with a mighty force, anywhere she could hope to land a blow; prays to gods she does not believe in, not anymore;
And her ultimate seething fuck you as her willpower bends and her vision fogs, a darkgold stream that flushes from between her legs and trickles toward him.
The last thing she remembers before the swirling warm indigo of unconsciousness takes full control is a feeling of pride.
« Next Oldest | Next Newest »
Messages In This Thread
Shiver [m] - by Ptolemy - September 03, 2023, 10:27 PM
RE: Shiver - by Minuet - September 03, 2023, 10:46 PM
RE: Shiver - by Ptolemy - September 03, 2023, 11:02 PM
RE: Shiver - by Minuet - September 03, 2023, 11:21 PM
RE: Shiver - by Ptolemy - September 04, 2023, 12:09 AM
RE: Shiver - by Minuet - September 04, 2023, 12:24 AM