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damian simply shrugs, feigning disinterest in the conversation topic.
‘ you have no duct tape, and i'd lick your hand. ’
‘ you have no duct tape, and i'd lick your hand. ’
( head tilts, trying to hide the smirk on her lips. )
i could think of a few… duct tape. my hand.
i could think of a few… duct tape. my hand.
( brow raises. mouth curves into a soft pout )
don't really feel like hushing. any other methods to make me be quiet?
don't really feel like hushing. any other methods to make me be quiet?
( blinks, staring still before grumbling. )
what are we five? and no, they’re not. hush it.
what are we five? and no, they’re not. hush it.
( leaning up to bite her fingertip instead )
are too. the delusions are finally getting to you.
are too. the delusions are finally getting to you.
( flicking his forehead, staring. )
i am not.
i am not.
( sticking out his tongue, uncharacteristically childish )
i think you're finally going insane.
i think you're finally going insane.
( narrowing her eyes, checking his forehead. )
no you’re definitely sick.
no you’re definitely sick.
( wincing —— the sudden noise is a little jarring )
no. because i'm perfectly fine. i'm not sick.
no. because i'm perfectly fine. i'm not sick.
﹙ she’s already noticed, too late. ﹚
you’re kidding me right? where you HIDING that you’re sick? jesus christ—
you’re kidding me right? where you HIDING that you’re sick? jesus christ—
NO?!
that hurt last time.
that hurt last time.
﹙ head snaps up, brows furrowed. ﹚
does that mean i can steal your heart again?
does that mean i can steal your heart again?
he feels ... sick. really, really sick. might pass out kind of sick. but he can't let it show. to slow down is a weakness.
so try not to notice, *reader.
so try not to notice, *reader.
hey.
i'm dying.
i'm dying.
⠀ ⠀ ⠀
﹙ laying face flat on the floor. it’s been a day ﹚
﹙ laying face flat on the floor. it’s been a day ﹚
‘ it can wait, ’ he agrees, voice soft. eyes shut, dark lashes fanning out against tan skin and damian all but purrs. ‘ i've missed you. ’
trying to hide her smile, hand moving to comb through his hair.
“it can wait huh?”
“it can wait huh?”
soft huff; if anything, he burrows closer in to her side, almost obnoxious about it.
‘ uh-huh. book can wait. ’
‘ uh-huh. book can wait. ’
looks down at him, brow raised.
“you’re interrupting my book y’know?”
“you’re interrupting my book y’know?”
flops down against @morirsenika.bsky.social.
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· Sep 18
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· Sep 14
tongue drags over the small drops of blood that are brought to the surface and he's dropping her arm, expression thoughtful.
‘ i see. ’
‘ i see. ’
hisses.
OW??!!
OW??!!
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@morirsenika.bsky.social
· Sep 14
bites the READER right on the arm. chomp.
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@morirsenika.bsky.social
· Sep 12
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· Sep 11
mmmh. okay, okay. just this once he'll let himself be pulled down, arm sliding across her waist. it's warm, anyway.
quietly just dragging him back to bed to cuddle.
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@morirsenika.bsky.social
· Sep 11
yaaaawn. he slept in today for once.
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· Sep 10
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· Sep 9
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· Sep 9