I just want to live in a world where this isn't the sweetest thing someone has said about me all week. Objectively speaking.
🥀 𝕻𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒.@DREADFULTHlNGS
would suckle on that neck like a baby to its mothers teat.
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* 𝓈͢layer , the
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* 𝓈͢layer , the
@deathgifted
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀*⠀⠀there's ⠀⠀ that ⠀⠀ word ⠀⠀ 𝙰𝙶𝙰𝙸𝙽 , ⠀⠀ what⠀⠀ you⠀⠀ are. ⠀⠀ how⠀⠀ you'll⠀⠀ 𝑑𝑖𝑒 ,⠀ ⸻⸻ ⠀⠀ 𝐚͟𝐥͟𝐨͟𝐧͟𝐞 .
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her eyes falling back down to his lips, loitering there as she bites gently on her own.
(What could a little suggestiveness hurt? Besides her dignity, but that ship sailed away, far away, like ten minutes ago. So)
"Teasing a poor, helpless Slayer like that."
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motive to speak of ) readjustment, and gives him a ridiculously soft, wide-eyed, and innocent look as she pushes her lower lip out in her best wounded pout.
The Damsel Special. Historically known to work on a certain handsome vampire.
"That's so not fair." She gives a huff, ++
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Oh, so there's teasing now? The eye-twinkle that's making her insides all unfairly gooey wasn't enough active torture?
Her eyes narrow, playful (-ish) but pointed. "You're a menace."
Not her best retort. An all-time low on the wit scale, but at least they're words. A step in— +
𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥@ensouledvampire
inside every time he did it.
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But that's fine. Fantastic even. She'd missed the feeling of being a total pathetic pining mess in the full ten minutes that she hadn't thought about him like that.
"Mmph" is all that she can manage. Granted, not actually a word, like, oh say, thank you, Angel.
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That smile is evil—not actually evil-evil, but evil in the enticing, magnetizing sense, so much so that her eyes drop to his lips before she even realizes what's happening.
And oh no, here she goes with the lingering and I-want-to-kiss-him-but-really-shouldn't ridiculousness. +
𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥@ensouledvampire
He did. Angel's flashing her a smile, probably one that makes her melt even more. Seeing her happy makes him all warm inside and melty. (There couldn't possibly be any other reason for that though, right?)
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comfy position on top of him.
"Nope. But this?" She smirks and gives a teasing grind and wiggle of her hips. "This does."
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here, and clamps her thighs around his hips, a twist and roll, with a grunt that says "boy this is effort," when it really isn't, and just like that she's on top, his wrists pinned under her hands.
(There. That's much better.)
She rolls her hips slightly, settling into a
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She could let him have this. What's one little harmless win? But the helpless damsel look never sat just right on her — more awkward than va-va-voom, and besides, it flies in the face of her whole empowered woman thing.
So, she does the only sense-making thing there is to do ++
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He did? Be still her pesky heart — A little chunk-chip-fudge, and she gets all gooey inside.
(There couldn't possibly be another, 𝘢𝘯𝘺 other reason.)
𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥@ensouledvampire
He might have gotten her some to have when she came to see him. And they're also her favorite ones.
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feelings, trying to squeeze out of her all at once, but then it all just bursts free. Like magic.
"Yes!" It comes out laugh-sobby and definitely not in the realm of dignified, but it's the truest, realest thing that she's ever said.
"God, Spike — yes, I do! Of course I do, ++
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Like everything else about today, she doesn't know the how or the why, just the is of it all — like, there are tears. Hot — beyond happy tears, blurring the perfect vision that is him standing before her at the altar. Her William, Spike, the most perfect, wonderful, stupidly ++
ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ 𝕭𝐈𝐆𝕭𝑨͟𝐃͟. ⴕ@headspikes
" Hell fucking yes, I do. "
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