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— Of course upon saying this, her thighs spread a bit further.
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—what he informed her he was about to do. “You want to taste me..~?” One arm bent backwards behind her head to keep it propped up, while the other rested upon the bundle of dress she made on her stomach. “It would be very rude of me to deny ya such a privilege..~” —
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—part as Luka descended down the valley of her body, and betwixt her thighs, where she did politely remove her hand from her. There was a twinkle in the corners of her eyes, as her hands pulled the dress up on to her toned belly, just so she could a good look at—
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Delighted purrs left her brims as she felt the fabric arise with what prize was hidden beneath the surface. Side of her thumb graced down the length of the stiff mass, before repeating the action going up. Seemingly to focused on this—
⠀ It wouldn’t have been like Luka to lead her on without the pay off, but he’d still ask for patience from her .. they had the rest of the afternoon so there was really no rush, right? That’s when he felt her palming on him, he hadn’t been all that hard yet but ... ➜ ⠀
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Knocking their foreheads together, trying to distract him the entire time but nipping at the edges of his lips. . . Perhaps that could be arranged..~
⠀ Phrasing it like that makes it sound like he intends to toss her around. Meanwhile he’d propped her up so careful and now just had her resting easy on his hips. There’s probably a good chance she could convince him to do it more often if she likes it that much. ⠀
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Ain’t often enough where she’s picked up like a sack of potatoes and manhandled like a set of weights. A girl could get used to this ~
⠀ 𝘗𝘧𝘵 ～. He hadn’t realized she was such a fan. ⠀
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⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ *﹑✒️ 𓂃 @ExperimentWings ⠀
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Shaking fingers reached forward, and pressed into the dog’s fur at the top of her head, letting the sensation distract her from the pain coursing through her veins. Her lips trembled as she closed her mouth and swallowed the dryness down. “….the smell…brings me back, Bode. —
ㅤ ㅤ "Would stop faster if you let me help for real..." He muttered. Annoyed, but not really mad at her. Careful to tighten the towel around her wing. Seeing how it soaked with blood. Kaylee laid down, whining softly. Able to practically sense her pain. ㅤ ㅤ
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The second the fabric touched her wing, her body tensed as she shifted around on the floor weakly, whimpering and grinding her teeth. “I-I’ll heal…just….stop the blood from flowin’ so much and it’ll start healin’….” Looking at Kaylee sitting in the doorway, and —
ㅤ ㅤ He didn't know what was wrong, but she was making this far more harder for her than intended. Yet, what choice did he have? "Fuck it." The ebony man shoved the first aid kit away, reaching around to grab one of the folded up towels. Wrapping it around her wing. ㅤ ㅤ
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“I can’t, Bode…I can’t….” The wounds were too fresh, and it wasn’t referring to the ones physically. Her nostrils flared with even the slightest motion of the antiseptic was around, and it was already making her belly swirl.
ㅤ ㅤ "Shall I also make a sandwich without bread too?" Bodie would respond with sarcasm & wit, a force of habit. Getting up, but being slow as he knew she might retaliate if he was too rash. "I'm not going to hurt you, I'm helping. Please, trust me!" He plead. ㅤ ㅤ
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Her heart is slamming against her ribcage, trying to catch up with the blood she’s lost here. Or maybe she was afraid? “I don’t want the first..aid…” She’s getting dizzy… “Just…s-stop the blood…use towels or…something….no alcohol or antiseptic….”
ㅤ ㅤ "Stop! Stop, you're smearing it!" Not only did he have to clean all of that, but her moving around meant more blood loss. Not aware as to why she was so freaked out, but he's trying to help. Holding back a sigh. "If you don't let me help, you'll lose more blood!" ㅤ ㅤ
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The second he grabbed the first aid kit, her senses were overloaded. She scrambled around on the floor, smearing more crimson across the shower wall. “Keep that shit away from me…!!” Her eyes were wide and wild, and panicked, the edges of her waterlines filled with—
ㅤ ㅤ "No, no, NO—" He was panicking a little, having grabbed her when she fell forward. Blood smearing when she moved. Groaning in mild irritation. Clipped her wing? Didn't they talk about this? But wait... "Away from who?" It was a soft question, but it would wait. ↴ ㅤ ㅤ
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“Unngh…Bode…” When he came into the bathroom, the strength left her body, as she fell forward into him, going slack. Smearing more red across the white tub. “I clipped…a power line…t-trying to get away from someone…”
ㅤ ㅤ "Ryan!" He called out, not trying to sound alarmed, but he was worried. Rushing in. The dog smelling the strong scent of blood long before he did. Brown eyes now on her, worried as can be. ㅤ ㅤ
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Inside, Ryan sat on the edge of the tub, with one of her wings inside of it. Sweat littering her pale forehead, as well as a tiny splatter of red. The whole bathroom smelled like iron.
ㅤ ㅤ At first, no response irritated him. A second later, he was now worried & rushing down the stairs. Slipping on the third to last step, but regained his footing. Moving quick, making sure not to run into Kaylee, & slid on towards the bathroom. ㅤ ㅤ
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Silence followed from the bathroom. But the door was creaked open.
ㅤ ㅤ A slow & soft sigh escaped from him. Eyelids slowly rising. " ⱽᵃᶜᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵒᵛᵉʳˑ " He uttered to himself. Getting up. "WHAAAAAAT?" ㅤ ㅤ
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// @Shizu_Books I want to have a civil conversation about you basically ripping off my account. The name being Shizuka, her being a librarian with a stutter, being shy and reserved, and even your layout itself all mimic me a little too much for my comfort. Im going to ask—
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