midsummerlies: (Summer Eyes Closed)
Oberon V̴͍̄ò̴͍r̵̨̅t̶̥̂i̵̬̓g̶̩͋ę̸͆r̶̬̍n̷͕͘ ([personal profile] midsummerlies) wrote in [community profile] decorator 2024-10-15 04:59 am (UTC)

...!

[ For a moment, he's surprised by her lips pressing against his. Even after all the times they did that last night, it still catches him off-guard... but he slowly relaxes into it, holding her to his chest. He notes once again just how small she is...

Honestly, sending someone of such small stature into a dragon's den on her own... and they call him twisted. Still, he'll take this offering... this offering of a treasure that they so foolishly threw away.

...That gives him an idea, an idea that he immediately acts on. As her lips are pressed against his, his hand trails up her back... trails up until his claw rests on her neck, right on the darkest mark peppering her skin.

There's a brief flash, a small spike in magic, and a brief and light stinging sensation not unlike when his teeth were on her skin. It spreads... until on her neck, high enough to be perfectly visible, is a dark purple mark... a symbol of possession.

She is his now. Both body and soul belong to him, proven by a mark as though to drive away any who would dare to lay claim to what is his. ]

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