“I’m not sure what I enjoy more. Seeing the way you grip a sword… or the way your dress grips you.”
“And I don’t know what I enjoy more. Replaying the image of my sword against your throat… or thinking about how your heart might look on my plate.”
“Careful, Hearteater,” he whispered. “I might just give it to you.”
giggling, kicking my feet, and screaming rn
— Aug 07, 2026 12:18PM
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