Post by V on Nov 21, 2020 13:12:33 GMT -6
V
you're the only thing I know
and I don't wanna let this go
and I don't wanna let this go
Things were nice around here; it was a far cry from their regular regions. Though she was still unnerved by the confrontation with the two males, V found that she enjoyed the openness of the plains around her and the general carefree attitude around these lands. They were still close by, and there was of course the threat of some of the males venturing after them, but she did not fear much. Leviathan was still close, and he would not allow anyone to harm her. She should have been offended by being sent away in such an abrupt manner, but she found that it did not bother her in any way. She had brought trouble upon them by her presence, and it was only Leviathan's obsession with her that kept things from turning nasty. It was hard to swallow that she had caused such a confrontation to turn worse than it already was, and they were lucky not to have that pack hot on their heels at this very moment.
She would admit, though, that she enjoyed watching the brute hunt their own kind. It was a shame that he saw it fit to send her away when it was likely the male was about to be flayed from the very bone. V marveled in the brute's strength, and it was satisfying to watch what they, as a pair, were capable of when his bloodlust kicked in. Once the confrontation turned nastier with Fel, it had only made sense for her to depart prior to her coming under fire as well. But she had miscalculated in her encounter with the two younger males.
The pale femme stayed close by, but far enough away so as not to disturb him. She did not want to invoke his ire. She was loyal to a fault, and so V had not even batted an eye at his dismissal of her. She was finally trusted enough to return when she was away from him. Their first year had been tumultuous, with an adolescent V seeking out some measure of freedom where Leviathan had been strict in his control of her. It took a while, but finally V had come to understand that everything was for her own good. He would protect her and take care of her in a way that no one else could. It was that feeling of protectiveness that had her not even question the first time he took her.
It was only natural, after all.
V was a beautiful femme, and he could not be expected to abstain because of her presence. She loved him in a way that no one else could. There were others, and the flairs of jealousy within her were dark and hateful. But he always came back to her, and that was what kept her grounded. She was his, as he was hers. The others meant little; they were nothing more than a means to an end. She did not know it was wrong, nor would she care if she had known any better. They were beautiful together. They were perfect.
There was only so much one could be told that they were the literal manifestation of a Goddess before the mentality settled in their subconscious. She was vain to a fault, and Leviathan had fostered that seed. He built her up in a way no one else could, and it was to a point that no one else would ever compare to his place in her life. She would stay by his side no matter what happened. He had saved her.
And she had saved him.
Word Count: 622 words
Tags: open
Muse: pretty good; separating out these two's accounts
Notes: She's gonna have a bit more freedom from Levi going forward since they're founding a pack, so she'll be more available for individual threads as well
She would admit, though, that she enjoyed watching the brute hunt their own kind. It was a shame that he saw it fit to send her away when it was likely the male was about to be flayed from the very bone. V marveled in the brute's strength, and it was satisfying to watch what they, as a pair, were capable of when his bloodlust kicked in. Once the confrontation turned nastier with Fel, it had only made sense for her to depart prior to her coming under fire as well. But she had miscalculated in her encounter with the two younger males.
The pale femme stayed close by, but far enough away so as not to disturb him. She did not want to invoke his ire. She was loyal to a fault, and so V had not even batted an eye at his dismissal of her. She was finally trusted enough to return when she was away from him. Their first year had been tumultuous, with an adolescent V seeking out some measure of freedom where Leviathan had been strict in his control of her. It took a while, but finally V had come to understand that everything was for her own good. He would protect her and take care of her in a way that no one else could. It was that feeling of protectiveness that had her not even question the first time he took her.
It was only natural, after all.
V was a beautiful femme, and he could not be expected to abstain because of her presence. She loved him in a way that no one else could. There were others, and the flairs of jealousy within her were dark and hateful. But he always came back to her, and that was what kept her grounded. She was his, as he was hers. The others meant little; they were nothing more than a means to an end. She did not know it was wrong, nor would she care if she had known any better. They were beautiful together. They were perfect.
There was only so much one could be told that they were the literal manifestation of a Goddess before the mentality settled in their subconscious. She was vain to a fault, and Leviathan had fostered that seed. He built her up in a way no one else could, and it was to a point that no one else would ever compare to his place in her life. She would stay by his side no matter what happened. He had saved her.
And she had saved him.
Word Count: 622 words
Tags: open
Muse: pretty good; separating out these two's accounts
Notes: She's gonna have a bit more freedom from Levi going forward since they're founding a pack, so she'll be more available for individual threads as well
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