dreampost: even more after dark edition (III)

[wotanon]

[ AGAIN, but this time it's future is now's fault,

shit's going to be sexy in here.

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[marsascending]

Let it never be said that I expect anyone to be anything in order to get me off. But wouldn't it be impolite if I didn't show some appreciation?

[ listen sorry you accidentally pulled the "turned on by danger" + "monsterfucker" tag combo from the weird maid cafe clients gatcha

anyway, she moves one hand up to just rest right at the base of their jaw, brushing her fingers over the scales appearing. ]

If you're not into it, you can leave, you know. I'm not about that.

[notadrop]

[ they pause, and then stutter, and then roar, slamming a claw into the wall next to her. ]

Don't fucking act like you're in charge here!

[marsascending]

[ she definitely jerks sideways a little bit, but doesn't lose the shit-eating grin. ]

Terrible habit, I guess.

Coping mechanisms, you know?

[notadrop]

I don't, because I don't need those!

[ aka why are you calling them out? dreams really are the rudest thing,

but they're still changing, clothes tearing to make way for their now-scaled legs shifting and becoming digitigrade. their back hunches, their teeth sharpen, and their fangs lengthen and glisten. ]

Are you making fun of me? Is that what this is?

[marsascending]

Oh absolutely not. Maybe a little light teasing, but in a friendly way.

...I'm just incapable of not being like this, it turns out. I could tell you a sad story, but you wouldn't care to hear it and I wouldn't care to be pitied.

[notadrop]

[ they snort and whip their tail. ]

Tell me. If it's good I might keep the eating metaphorical.

[marsascending]

Once upon a time there was a girl who married for love to a woman who distinctly did not return the feeling, and a man who loved the girl but couldn't fathom that she didn't reciprocate, and so pretended to be her friend, instead.

Which left everyone involved rather deeply disappointed, but mostly the girl, who'd thought she was entering a bigger, brighter world. And maybe it was, but it was one that didn't care what she thought or wanted.

You know?

1/2

[notadrop]

[notadrop]

...Idiot. The world doesn't work like that. Love's worthless unless you're strong enough to take what you want and keep it. And the world never cares what you think or want, that's why you gotta make it.

[marsascending]

You don't think I don't know that now?

[notadrop]

Obviously you do! I'm calling past you an idiot!

[marsascending]

Well I agree, obviously!

[notadrop]

So what was the point of telling me that?

[ before waiting to answer they're leaning in to nip at her neck though ]

[marsascending]

Hh—just, well, I don't do straightforward or unironic very well anymore, for better or for worse—

[ she tilts her head to the side, exposing more of her neck, and loosens her scarf to around her shoulders. ]