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me when femmes. when they um. when femmes um. when they like… yeah. femmes.
why yes, yes I am thanks for asking
“Come here, darling.”
By all counts, the words ought to have seemed threatening. Everything about the Lady screamed ‘danger’ in that moment. Her lips were painted a darker sanguine from something other than her trademark lipstick, curled back to reveal the sharp jut of deadly teeth. Her claws, razor sharp, had been known to cut down many without mercy or hesitation. Her eyes were beaming things, vivid amber aglow from the potency of her own hunger, her need.
Yet for you, harm had never come and the coo of her voice is soft, tones she’d only ever expressed for those she cherished; her daughters and yourself.
You stepped closer.