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࣪ ˖ 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐊𝐓𝐑𝐀 ⚔︎ 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐒. ری ٹویٹ کیا
@INDOMlTABLEWILL « stealing a quick kiss from wine-stained lips. Her hands ran along the length of Conan’s back, ensuring he’d stay close.
“Fortunately for both of us, I actually quite enjoy your 𝘪𝘯𝘱𝘶𝘵.”
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@INDOMlTABLEWILL « together while leaving his own arms free.
“I am still adjusting to speaking so openly — or having someone to talk to at 𝙖𝙡𝙡, really,” she explained after a moment, “I suppose I indirectly try to avoid a lecture sometimes. Old habits, and all that.”
She stretched up, »
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“How very thorough.”
Conan smiled, past the point of needing to worry about her in such scenarios—she was some of the finest in battle he’d ever seen.
His chin dipped, following the trail of her fingertips as they walked up the sculpted muscle, »
࣪ ˖ 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐊𝐓𝐑𝐀 ⚔︎ 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐒.@EncasedInRed
“Six,” Elektra replied casually, as if it were nothing. “It was only meant to be two, but… you know how much I hate loose ends.” She leaned into his touch, her own hand resting on his bicep. The whole action was ironically gentle, given the violence she recounted. »
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@INDOMlTABLEWILL « it more than him.
“All other details are protected under assassin-client privilege, I’m afraid.”
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@INDOMlTABLEWILL « had stared blankly ahead. But with that last piece, the faintest hint of satisfaction crossed her face. Just as quickly did she shake it off.
She downed the rest of her drink in one motion, swiftly plucking the bottle from his hands to refill it. Right now, she needed »
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@INDOMlTABLEWILL « her frame, the fabric brushing against her thighs with each step.
Cotton socks silenced her feet as they padded down the hall, rounding the corners in search of her paramour… she was quite interested to see how his 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 had played out.
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@INDOMlTABLEWILL « her nail brush — but she managed to scrub away all traces of carnage.
Over an hour had passed before Elektra finally reemerged. Her olive skin was smooth and clean from relentless exfoliation, carrying the faint scent of jasmine. An oversized T-shirt hung comfortably over »
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@INDOMlTABLEWILL « Black tresses fell in a wet, weighted sheet, red lines dripping down the curves her face.
“If you won’t be joining me, perhaps you could pour us some drinks in the meantime. This cleanup is proving to be more work than the job itself — I believe I have 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 it.”
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@INDOMlTABLEWILL « to the bathroom. Even when the shower started running, the door remained slightly ajar. She was clearly impatient, and privacy wasn’t much of a concern with Conan, anyway.
After a few minutes had passed, the door opened a bit more, and her head poked through. »
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“Now, if you’d kindly let me pass — we can avoid upping the count to 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣,” she warned. Her hair was starting to stiffen, and she longed for a scalding shower.
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“Had I known it’d be a 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦, I would have invited you.”
Two fingers walked up the wall of his chest, leaving faint red prints as they climbed to his shoulder. She applied a bit of pressure once they landed, slightly nudging him back.
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“Six,” Elektra replied casually, as if it were nothing. “It was only meant to be two, but… you know how much I hate loose ends.”
She leaned into his touch, her own hand resting on his bicep. The whole action was ironically gentle, given the violence she recounted.
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CONAN THE BARBARIAN.@INDOMlTABLEWILL
By the time she’d spun around, Conan was right there—as if standing in her way, walling off any possible exit route. “𝙁𝙪𝙣?” The broad smirk returned to his lips, his head tilting slightly, square-cut black mane spilling over to one shoulder, hoop earrings »
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