MOST TO LEAST LIKELY TO SURVIVE AN APOCALYPSE:
cool so uh
i’ll be back
((hopefully not another month))
“As can I, and yet here we are,” he tsked. The male sat back down to rest with Lore all swaddled in his sheets and in his arms.
“There is an unseen force, you understand? Something that presses us together. There must be, otherwise we wouldn’t waste the time of day for one another, would we? You, a lowly human, should never have caught my attention. You should fear me more than death and avoid me as you would the plague— but you don’t. And I, of the most powerful of my kind should have never noticed you… nor should I even be in this realm. And on top of all that; there is a heart beating within me where there shouldn’t be.”
"Lowly human," the boy muttered with disdain - he heard everything else, but more than anything, that’s what click, "I don’t like that. Don’t call me that. Jus’ cause I’m poor, doesn’t mean my family is. I mean, my family is loaded! I just, um, ran away…”
Shifting inside the sheets, the boy frowned. “Wait… are you really goin’ on about fate? Please don’t tell me ya are.” Nuzzling closer to the larger male, Lore frowned. “Wait, wait. Demons… are they like, um, born without hearts? T’s natural? Gross…”
“Aaaalmost time t’ refill the candy stock!”
“Let’s go to Halloween parties and dress sexy.”
"Me? Dress sexy?" The blunette gave a smile for shaking his head. "T’s funny, Marina. Me an’ the term ‘sexy’ don’t really get along these days. Or, uh, ever."
i’m a dude, she’s a dude, he’s a dude
because we’re all dudes
I’m so confused.
Like, don’t get me wrong. I know I’m not that bright to begin with but holy shit.
And good, I hope not.
Nah, it’s cool.
What the hell is up with your blog though?
The said king looked pretty pleased with the other’s acknowledgement of his future title. He lightly dragged his claws over his lover’s jaw before pressing his lips there for the first in a series of kisses.
“If I say so? You don’t believe it to be truth?”
"I wonder," the blunette sang, hands moving to grip at the other’s wrists. Gently tugging them away from his features, he shifted slightly at the small flurry of kisses. It was genuinely amazing, how gentle the demon could be without realizing it - not that Lore would say ever anything.
No, that would let Alex know that he was already as ‘kind’ as the other had been expecting from him. And he wanted him to work for it, after all, he needed to know that not everything would just be handed to him… right?
"Do you believe it to be truth?”
“You know that I do.” Alexios lightly kissed the smaller’s throat, sensing a vibe had changed. He was probably outright lying by saying he would be kind— he was the prince of violence, how nice could he be? Having a heart had certainly changed him, but it didn’t make him good.
“I love you more than anything else in this world as well as the next. For all I care, the rest of the humans on this pathetic earth may burn.”
"…" Just as the demon kissed the blunette’s throat, he swallowed hard - Alex’s words were always like that. Even when they were boiling with anger or dripping with lies, they always acted as the strings that slowly controlled the human’s, well, everything.
More than anything was a large statement, but it made sense, Lore figured. Alexios didn’t seem to like much, let alone love. So perhaps the statement wasn’t as heavy to hear as he was making it.
"If you say so," a breathy laugh, "my king.”