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She didn’t seem to be as worried now as when she had first laid eyes on him. He could see that she had relaxed and was now even laying down. Most people weren’t brave enough to even speak to him much less be this vulnerable to him. But then again she was too big to eat so there was no point in even trying.

“Some people say that some kind of monster lives here so they usually stay away. I don’t know what monster their talking about, I’ve lived here a long time and never saw anything like that.” She certainly didn’t look like a monster or smell like one.

His tail circled around her as he leaned over her body, his hand moving to feel the leather that covered her body. “You’re the first person I’ve seen wearing something like this” he mused, clearly not knowing anything about personal space as his hands felt the fabric

She could have fallen asleep right then and there between the fresh air, warm glow of the sun and the small waterfall in the distance her lavender eyes eventually did fall shut.”Eh humans are scared of their own shadows”. The demon mumbled sounding almost as if she were drifting off to sleep

Speaking of shadow, as  land over her is shadow was cast down upon over covering er relaxing frame, she didn’t think noting of it and kept her eye’s closed he’d move  eventually. All thoughts paused as she felt a hand move along her thigh, the demons pants being lather it was by instinct that she moved to slap his hand away from her hips and get away though trying to make a quick get away in heels was a horrible idea as the female fell.

Turning around in her spot.
“What the hell?! ya don’t go around feeling up girls like that ya pervert!”

*From here X **

“Tch like hell you are”. She retorted  patting a cloth against her neck to soak up the tiny beads of blood that welled from a deep bite mark. “Am I supposed ta magically pull the money outta my ass?”. When she was sure the blood had stopped leaving behind the lacerations she was honestly surprised that werewolf marks took so long to heal perhaps it was the fact that he was a fellow monster.

She ran her tongue over her bottom lip were yet another mark was her mouth tasting the iron of her blood ..or was it his? perhaps a tiny chunk of him that had been caught behind her teeth during the rough romp came loose.

“Honestly can ya blame me? it’s the only time I can get you to push that pride or what ever it is aside long enough to satisfy my hunger”. She paused lifting a hand to point at him. “And you can’t say you hated it I seen some of those faces you made, personally the one with your tongue hanging out was my favorite”.

“And next time I think we should definitely put socks on your paws..”

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He nodded softly. “Humans like to hike up here sometimes. Something about these rocks I suppose.” While they were clearly ruins of some temple or something, to him they were simply things to lay on and bath in the sun. He didn’t mind the company though. Despite the lack of company he was curious as to what some people would think of him. She didn’t seem to mind.

“Your scent doesn’t bother me. It’s just different” he shrugged before settling back into his coils, folding his arms against his tail. “Yea I shed sometimes. Once every few months” he explained. “The rocks help take the skin off” he added.

“So what’s your name?” He asked, his eyes watching her closely. He was somewhat interested in her. He’d never heard of demonics in the world of the living. “Why do you come here?”

“Demon, the names just Demon ironically”. She swung her legs slightly like a young child would leaning forward to get a glance at the height is question made her look back at him. “I come here to get away from the hustle and bustle of city life and to relax”.

She put emphases on relaxing as she laid back her hands behind her head  legs crossing, lavender eyes were closed for a good few minutes before reopening looking up at the sky above watching as a bird flew over head giving a few chirps.

“That and I enjoy swimming in the lake”.

splattermemes:

as requested by anon. Enjoy and feel free to make any changes !

Sexy

• “Feel like another round?”
• “You were great last night…”
• “Wow, you look even better in the daylight.”
  
• “My clothes look better on you than they do on me.”
  
• “I had no idea you were into that stuff…I’m glad I found out.”
  
• “We didn’t even get to use the toys last night.”
  
• “You should play with my hair some more…”
  
• “I don’t remember ever having this many hickeys. But I don’t mind.”
  
• “That was a workout.”
  
• “I don’t know your name. But you can share it with me, so I know what to scream this time.”
  
• “The fun doesn’t have to end.”
  
• “I think I can convince you to stay…”
  
• “Don’t pretend like you’re asleep. Should I find a way to wake you up?~”
  
• “We could order pizza and just stay like this all day.”
  
• “I love your bedhead.”
  

Awkward

• “Oh no…what did we do?”
  
• “Hi! You need to leave.”
• “I’m sorry…who are you?”
  
• “Ugh…I drank so much.”
  
• “I can’t believe I did this again.” / “I can’t believe we did this again.”
  
• “Where are your clothes?”
  
• “…I’m sore in such weird places.”
  
• “Hey, sorry! I’m gonna go. Right now.”
  
• “You didn’t seem like you were having such a bad time last night.”
  
• “Someone’s coming. Is that your mom/partner/spouse/etc.?”
  
• “I think this was a mistake.”
  
• “*trying to sneak out while half-dressed*”
  
• “Your foot is in my face.”
  
• “Did we use protection?”
  
• “*sees ___ and screams*”
  

Which Mythological Norse God Are You?

yanked from hanna-the-small, couldn’t resist ,
click the name if you wanna give it a go.

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When the female fell, the male cringed a little when he heard her make contact with the stones below. He peeked over the edge to make sure she was okay before she hoisted herself back to his rock, causing his body to pull back and the massive tail behind him coil in a neat pile before resting his arms across his scales.

As she began to deduce what he was, he simply nodded. “I guess I’m the last one” he mused carelessly. To him it didn’t matter. The last one of his kind? That made him pretty special to say the least and he knew it and even took some pride in it. He clearly didn’t see the downside of being alone, this was all he had ever known.

“Stories usually jumble up their facts” he shrugged. It had been a long time since he’d seen anyone else around here. Usually people stayed away because they claimed some crazy woman was around. He’d never seen any crazy woman though. “You smell weird” he said bluntly. “Most humans smell similar but yours is completely different….” He slithered closer, standing on the strong tail muscle and looking down at her, his long tongue flicking out as slit pupils stared at her.

“Wait what human?”. She gave a ‘pft’ which was followed by a slight laugh. “Honeh I ain’t no  human”. A hand was brought up and rested over the curve of her breast. “I’m demonic you know the horns  pitch forks yadda yadda”. There was a wave of her hand. “I guess that puts both of us in the same boat as last of our kind well in this world at lest”.

There was a pause before she took a seat the heels starting to get to her. “I’m probably the only demonic being in this world “. Crossing her legs  she leaned back on her palms. “Sorry if the scent bothers ya, but sorry bud  not gonna stop me from coming here this spot is perfect away from it all”. She looked back at the naga once again she supposed she had never seen him since she had always came at night rather than day. “Sine your part.. then that must of been your shed on the path”.

There was nothing quite like bathing in the warmth of the sun on a day like today. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky and the suns rays felt amazing on the Naga’s skin. It also helped that the rocks reflected the heat to his scales, making this his favorite spot. It had its odd scents here and there but usually he was the only creature there. Until today.

When the new scent hit him, he opened his eyes to see a mocha skinned female staring at him from the ledge. Slit pupils looked at the woman oddly as he propped himself up on his elbow, his tongue carefully flicking out as he cocked his head.

“So you’re what’s been leaving the smells behind” he mused. His abdomen looked human but just at his waist skin turned to scales and rather than legs he had a thick tail covered in shiny gold and brown scales.  

Demon stared at him unsure of what  to say however as soon as he spoke first her grip loosened making the female fall back onto the stone below.

“Ayyy ow..”. The female grumbled her hand rubbing her rear mind trying to comprehend what she had seen.

Picking herself and her pride up the female once again hoisted herself up this time until she was completely on the warm rocks and not hanging off of them letting out a sigh she looked at the male once again her eyes looking him up and down. “Yea I guess I am”. Her voice sounded as if she were lost in thought before her eyes focused on his face and the flicking tongue.

“You’re a Naga  aren’t you”.

The demon rather stated than asked as she walked a little closer to get a good look at the male as a child she remembered stories that were told of other monsters skinwalkers, werewolves and nagas  were few to name. “I thought your race died out eons ago, at lest that’s what the old stories say”. Demon brushed her arms free from the little bits of stone and pebble.

It wasn’t the first time that the demoness had visited the ruins they weren’t anything special  just a few oddly shaped stones they looked as if they had been chiseled years ago, she enjoyed taking a load off there and relaxing her body and mind plus with having a lake only a few feet away it was perfect for afternoon swims.

Reaching the buildings the female climbed atop of one walking along it pausing to take the leather jacket  she wore off laying it to the side she enjoyed the city yes but it was nice to get away once in a while  to let her mind wonder. The stone building were just as she remembered well almost something caught her eye, something pale on the stone it’s self, picking it up the female examined it.. snake skin?..  As the skin was tossed away the female made a mental note to watch out for them especially ones that were that big.

Grabbing onto the ledge just above her the mocha skinned female pulled herself up enough so her chest rested flat against the stone top, looking up she froze seeing the creature that had left the bit of skin behind.

“If you don’t know what to make for dinner there’s a wild turkey in the backyard I’ll just go get it, you do know how to pluck it and all yea?”.