(unfortunately for them, she isn't the type of girl to play with someone's feelings. even if she is the worst at responding (from the way she runs away to doing everything that she can to avoid it) to them in a normal day between them. she finally shifts to get in her lap proper whenever lappland's hands grip at the vest part of her masquerade outfit. the fabric of it thick and meeting claws, she might have to change if this gets torn apart. that's bound to happen between them, but it'd be extra time not dealing with the party for texas. that in itself is worth it for her, cellinia won't lie about that. even if it's at a cost of giving in to more hidden desires, things she never expressed. things that never left her mind as of late about the happenings in the resort and her own questions about what was happening in terra.
it's depressing to about how long she's been there, more depressing to remember that lappland might die soon. that's not on her mind, not when her hands glide along exposed and sickly pale skin. how they reach to cup her breasts, to grab and squeeze them. it's interesting, she doesn't normally take the lead herself. not whenever it's between them, but she is for a change. through a kiss, and by how she's touching her. it feels too good to do that in comparison to what times she's been with others for her own survival.
like that restless beast in her is calmer, despite the cravings for more. keep going, keep going, that's strongly whispered in her ears and not by her suit. this was texas herself (even with the encouragement from that spade mark) deciding that she can try and be different. that in itself would take time, there's always things which are easier said than done in that regard. changing habits which she had for quite some time included. but enough about that, her ears are ringing from how hard her heart pounds. loud, bursting, drumming.
that remark causes her to growl, as if to say she's always been this way. texas by no means is....sane. she can act a good game, but nobody does the things she does without being crazy. which is why part of her feels they changed roles with that, from the sheer number of times she's said it to lappland. though that was more a handful for her.)
Haven't I always been?
(this is the woman that murdered her father over her grandfather's death they're talking about. that was all it took to make her wipe the slate and leave. the outfit is annoying (the one that texas is wearing) though she won't care if lappland in her vindictiveness does rip it off her. she might just rip that pretty flimsy gown off with her teeth in exchange the rest of the way, or her panties if she had any with how bad this is getting for her to feel this aroused.)
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it's depressing to about how long she's been there, more depressing to remember that lappland might die soon. that's not on her mind, not when her hands glide along exposed and sickly pale skin. how they reach to cup her breasts, to grab and squeeze them. it's interesting, she doesn't normally take the lead herself. not whenever it's between them, but she is for a change. through a kiss, and by how she's touching her. it feels too good to do that in comparison to what times she's been with others for her own survival.
like that restless beast in her is calmer, despite the cravings for more. keep going, keep going, that's strongly whispered in her ears and not by her suit. this was texas herself (even with the encouragement from that spade mark) deciding that she can try and be different. that in itself would take time, there's always things which are easier said than done in that regard. changing habits which she had for quite some time included. but enough about that, her ears are ringing from how hard her heart pounds. loud, bursting, drumming.
that remark causes her to growl, as if to say she's always been this way. texas by no means is....sane. she can act a good game, but nobody does the things she does without being crazy. which is why part of her feels they changed roles with that, from the sheer number of times she's said it to lappland. though that was more a handful for her.)
Haven't I always been?
(this is the woman that murdered her father over her grandfather's death they're talking about. that was all it took to make her wipe the slate and leave. the outfit is annoying (the one that texas is wearing) though she won't care if lappland in her vindictiveness does rip it off her. she might just rip that pretty flimsy gown off with her teeth in exchange the rest of the way, or her panties if she had any with how bad this is getting for her to feel this aroused.)