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No fair! You're using google translate aren't you?
太糟糕了!!!
你觉得你还是那么聪明吗? 我觉得你一定不明白我在写的字, 但是如果你知道。。。。那时候,我就会一个字都不会说出来。哈哈。
Welp, I just saw this and instead of petty name calling, everything will hereby be in chinese now...so..
"All my honour, it is yours to take." The dragon grinned as he stared up at Edge, his dull eyes gleamed dangerously, but even then the light within them was malicious and cruel. Lustful. Wanting, like how Charon may look at his king and desire his bed or Beezlebub would give him envious little glances and crave his power. All of these reflected clearly in the dragon's grey eyes as he took his king's hand and began to lead him toward the huge doors away from the maze. "Lead me, my king." He said softly, letting Edge guide him to where ever he may want. The white dragon wasn't picky.
Along the way, they passed the library where Anemoli sat idly flipping through one of the books. Glancing up as the dragon lookedin. Grey and silver eyes met for a brief moment, acknowledging each other before the white dragon pulled Edge along, not wishing to dwell and waste more time.
Sleipnir was quiet for a moment, before his eyebrows furrowed and he tried; concentrating hard. Very slowly, a mist began to seep from his scales, white and cleansing. It ate away at the grime before it suddenly dissipated and Sleipnir friwned, trying and failing to conjor it up again. "I can't do it anymore, it doesn't wanna work." He said softly, disappointed in himself. He hugged Skylark back, Leo joining in the hug a moment later. Their family was growing in the weirdest ways, for better or for worse. They had lost a parent, but gained more brother and sisters in arms, at least Sleipnir liked to think so. The hydras were trustworthy enough with Daddy in charge.
Daddy...he wondered how hydra was fairing...
"Well, it's your castle, lead on." He grinned, flipoing the gun back round and hins hands trembled before he fired the gun. Angled onky slightly up, the bullet missed Charon's head by a literal mere hair. Ferrum grinned, standing and reloading his gun. A wonderful end to that and a way to another. He kissed the muzzle of his gun, "Lead on, love. Lead on."
Along the way, they passed the library where Anemoli sat idly flipping through one of the books. Glancing up as the dragon lookedin. Grey and silver eyes met for a brief moment, acknowledging each other before the white dragon pulled Edge along, not wishing to dwell and waste more time.
Sleipnir was quiet for a moment, before his eyebrows furrowed and he tried; concentrating hard. Very slowly, a mist began to seep from his scales, white and cleansing. It ate away at the grime before it suddenly dissipated and Sleipnir friwned, trying and failing to conjor it up again. "I can't do it anymore, it doesn't wanna work." He said softly, disappointed in himself. He hugged Skylark back, Leo joining in the hug a moment later. Their family was growing in the weirdest ways, for better or for worse. They had lost a parent, but gained more brother and sisters in arms, at least Sleipnir liked to think so. The hydras were trustworthy enough with Daddy in charge.
Daddy...he wondered how hydra was fairing...
"Well, it's your castle, lead on." He grinned, flipoing the gun back round and hins hands trembled before he fired the gun. Angled onky slightly up, the bullet missed Charon's head by a literal mere hair. Ferrum grinned, standing and reloading his gun. A wonderful end to that and a way to another. He kissed the muzzle of his gun, "Lead on, love. Lead on."
Rainbowsugarunicorn!!! Jk, I didnt think of everything....hmmm, well, he's sort of like a nameless little pup now...
Okie :3 ohh, things are heating up, for one couple at least.
He had not gotten farther than a few steps before he felt the hydra hug him from behind. Grinning, he whispered softly, "You reject me, then a few seconds later you're 'wanting' me. Tell me my king, who is the whore here?" He laughed, the sound like glass chimes breaking, sharp and painful, "If I wasn't such a slut for you, I wouldn't say yes." He turned to face Edge, bringing his hands up to tangle and grip his night colored hair. Grey eyes invading Edge's gaze, "My wonderful mad king," He muttered almost affectionately though the tonecwas sly as well. Pushing his hips against the hydras, his tail came around too. Wrapping tightly around Edge's thigh like an anaconda. Leaning down, he purred as he nuzzled against and bit the hydra's neck.
Pulling away ever so slightly only to laugh at Edge's question, "Yes, Path is long gone and so is Relin." He stared up at Edge, his grin smug rather than maniacal now, "If you wish to call me a name, call me yours. Your shadow, your darkness. Your favorite slut if you want. I do not care." He went back to nipping at the blood rushibg beneath the hydra's skin. The burns and new scars forgotten as he leaned against Edge. The cool surface of the shard in his chest pressed against Edge's skin, coldand unyielding. Taunting as it glowed white.
"The bed, my king?" He asked softly, leaning up to bite at Edge's lower lip, drawing a sinful droplet of blood, "Or would you rather have me here, where all your subjects can see the king satisfy himself?" He grinned, eyes blazing as if he loved the idea that Path would have been shameful to agree to.
Leo held him tightly, but let him go when he wanted to, not wanting to risk hurting the young dragon in restraining him. He stayed close, hovering nearby and watching the two siblings interact. Hopefully, this would blow over soon and he and Skylark could take a good long nap together. Maybe even sleep within their dreams. Such a thing wasn't impossible. The dreamscape was just another plane to transverse though not many could navigate through it.
Sleipnir sniffled, more tears following where Skykark wiped away. He clutched the sock tightly and wiped at his scales with another hand. He was filthy, stained with the blood of his Father and clutching broken promises. He really wanted a bath and Daddy to sing him to sleep, but the warmth of his brother was more than enough and he held him back tightly, "I love you lots! And Daddy too! Even if Father has broken his promise, I wont forget mine! I'll take care of all of us now that Father....Father is...not here yet." Pulling away, he kissed his brother's forehead llike Path used to.
"Well," He began, "It wasn't easy. I had to go through alot of, 'vigorous' exercises and a lot of 'practice' to be in the position I am today." He growled softly, the sound deep and rumbling as he pushed the gun down lower, the weapon suddenly down Charon's pants, cool metal against hot flesh. The sound of the gun being cocked again and another blank fired. There were only so many empty chambers though...
"Ferrum, great to meet you. Feeling wonderful, now, not to rush, but I'd rather screw you in a bedroom than on the cold as fuck floor."
Pulling away ever so slightly only to laugh at Edge's question, "Yes, Path is long gone and so is Relin." He stared up at Edge, his grin smug rather than maniacal now, "If you wish to call me a name, call me yours. Your shadow, your darkness. Your favorite slut if you want. I do not care." He went back to nipping at the blood rushibg beneath the hydra's skin. The burns and new scars forgotten as he leaned against Edge. The cool surface of the shard in his chest pressed against Edge's skin, coldand unyielding. Taunting as it glowed white.
"The bed, my king?" He asked softly, leaning up to bite at Edge's lower lip, drawing a sinful droplet of blood, "Or would you rather have me here, where all your subjects can see the king satisfy himself?" He grinned, eyes blazing as if he loved the idea that Path would have been shameful to agree to.
Leo held him tightly, but let him go when he wanted to, not wanting to risk hurting the young dragon in restraining him. He stayed close, hovering nearby and watching the two siblings interact. Hopefully, this would blow over soon and he and Skylark could take a good long nap together. Maybe even sleep within their dreams. Such a thing wasn't impossible. The dreamscape was just another plane to transverse though not many could navigate through it.
Sleipnir sniffled, more tears following where Skykark wiped away. He clutched the sock tightly and wiped at his scales with another hand. He was filthy, stained with the blood of his Father and clutching broken promises. He really wanted a bath and Daddy to sing him to sleep, but the warmth of his brother was more than enough and he held him back tightly, "I love you lots! And Daddy too! Even if Father has broken his promise, I wont forget mine! I'll take care of all of us now that Father....Father is...not here yet." Pulling away, he kissed his brother's forehead llike Path used to.
"Well," He began, "It wasn't easy. I had to go through alot of, 'vigorous' exercises and a lot of 'practice' to be in the position I am today." He growled softly, the sound deep and rumbling as he pushed the gun down lower, the weapon suddenly down Charon's pants, cool metal against hot flesh. The sound of the gun being cocked again and another blank fired. There were only so many empty chambers though...
"Ferrum, great to meet you. Feeling wonderful, now, not to rush, but I'd rather screw you in a bedroom than on the cold as fuck floor."
Definitely, buti feel so sorry for them both...
The dragon grinned, nuzzling against the hydra's neck even as the three outsiders were thrown away. He didn't really care if he had left his young hurt and crying. They didn't matter anymore, actually, they were almost an actual burden now. Though perhaps later, they would prove of use to him, just not now. Stepping back as the hydra turned around, grinning over at him and nodding to his question. Practically purring as Edge nuzzled him, tilting his head to expose his neck to the hydra. His grin widening as his tail was caressed. Damn, he wanted him.
"Edgey...I'd be whatever you want..." He groaned softly, instead of flinching at the viscious bite, he moaned and his tail curled against Edge's hand. Staring up at the king of hydras, grinning madly up at him as he spoke. Something flashed in his grey eyes, but it was far from hurt. Though not quite anger either. That all quickly disappeared as he hissed and pulled away from burning flesh; acid not being one of his turn ons. The acid eating away at his scales, not fully ruining his white scales, but blackening a few of them like burnt flesh. The acid had near completely covered his arms and most of his scales were gone and the flesh beneath themburnt and scarring. He growled, wiping the acid on his shirt. Glaring up at the king of hydras and chuckled, slowly clapping his hands at his little speech.
"Oh Edgey..." He murmured softly and from where the acid burned through flesh, black steam rose in place of blood, "I was a whore the very moment I met you. The moment you decided to fuck me since no one was there to cut off your head. Love me? You wanted more of a little harem. Sleipnir warming your bed enough these nights?" He laughed, licking his lips, "I don't mind, but if you ever want a little fun love, want to break me a little more or let off some steam, then you know where to find me." He grinned, stepping forward and kissing Edge's forehead, grey eyes staring into his, "My wonderful king.." Before he turned and stepped round a corner.
Leo pulled Skylark onto his lap, rocking him back and forth and stroking his head. "Hush Master, Don't believe his words, I am here for you. Don't cry..." He whispered wiping away Skylark'sctears while Sleipnir curled up on the blankets and dropped the remaining pebble and grains of rock he still had into his sock. Tying it up at the end and clutching the blood soaked cotton to his chest. It was what was left of Father, when he wascstill their Father. When he bathed and cleaned them, put them to bed and smiled at them gently before letting Daddy hold them. Then he'd get them all food, even if it was bad, when they woke up. Father, who had saved Daddy when he was trapped and had gotten angry when he was hurt. Father had taken care of all of them. Now, without Father, who was gonna look after them and Daddy?
The dragon chuckled and ran his hand tgrough Charon's hair as he leaned forward. The gun never dar from his head though. Ferrum liked dangerous, preferred it. Hitting him near playfully when he bit down too hard. Leaning the man against the wall, he bit roughly at his neck. Sucking to leave bright red marks on pale skin. Pulling his leg up to hook around his waist, he waved Anemoli off. The wind dragon sighed softly, turning his back on the two, "Do not say I didn't warn you..."
"Fuck of-" Ferrum was about to say when the walls came down and he fell over ontop of Charon as their support was gone. Towering over him, the dragon grinned, cocking his gun again, "This isn't so bad either..."
"Edgey...I'd be whatever you want..." He groaned softly, instead of flinching at the viscious bite, he moaned and his tail curled against Edge's hand. Staring up at the king of hydras, grinning madly up at him as he spoke. Something flashed in his grey eyes, but it was far from hurt. Though not quite anger either. That all quickly disappeared as he hissed and pulled away from burning flesh; acid not being one of his turn ons. The acid eating away at his scales, not fully ruining his white scales, but blackening a few of them like burnt flesh. The acid had near completely covered his arms and most of his scales were gone and the flesh beneath themburnt and scarring. He growled, wiping the acid on his shirt. Glaring up at the king of hydras and chuckled, slowly clapping his hands at his little speech.
"Oh Edgey..." He murmured softly and from where the acid burned through flesh, black steam rose in place of blood, "I was a whore the very moment I met you. The moment you decided to fuck me since no one was there to cut off your head. Love me? You wanted more of a little harem. Sleipnir warming your bed enough these nights?" He laughed, licking his lips, "I don't mind, but if you ever want a little fun love, want to break me a little more or let off some steam, then you know where to find me." He grinned, stepping forward and kissing Edge's forehead, grey eyes staring into his, "My wonderful king.." Before he turned and stepped round a corner.
Leo pulled Skylark onto his lap, rocking him back and forth and stroking his head. "Hush Master, Don't believe his words, I am here for you. Don't cry..." He whispered wiping away Skylark'sctears while Sleipnir curled up on the blankets and dropped the remaining pebble and grains of rock he still had into his sock. Tying it up at the end and clutching the blood soaked cotton to his chest. It was what was left of Father, when he wascstill their Father. When he bathed and cleaned them, put them to bed and smiled at them gently before letting Daddy hold them. Then he'd get them all food, even if it was bad, when they woke up. Father, who had saved Daddy when he was trapped and had gotten angry when he was hurt. Father had taken care of all of them. Now, without Father, who was gonna look after them and Daddy?
The dragon chuckled and ran his hand tgrough Charon's hair as he leaned forward. The gun never dar from his head though. Ferrum liked dangerous, preferred it. Hitting him near playfully when he bit down too hard. Leaning the man against the wall, he bit roughly at his neck. Sucking to leave bright red marks on pale skin. Pulling his leg up to hook around his waist, he waved Anemoli off. The wind dragon sighed softly, turning his back on the two, "Do not say I didn't warn you..."
"Fuck of-" Ferrum was about to say when the walls came down and he fell over ontop of Charon as their support was gone. Towering over him, the dragon grinned, cocking his gun again, "This isn't so bad either..."
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