damon.

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                            ❛    why? because of     SPARKLE DICK?    ❜    damon could already     taste her     on his tongue. that sweet,     painfully     addicting, crimson substance that     rolled     down his throat like the most silken,   &     expensive     of wines. feet pivot,   &   he wandered over toward her, fingertips tenderly     drifting     along the nape of her neck, head tilting to softly trail his     TONGUE     along her pulse point, mumbling against her unsteady     heartbeat,     ❛    c’mon,     bella..    ❜

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       ❛ – you’re not letting me think.., ❜  she mutters, caught between mild annoyance and flustered feelings. teeth catch on lower lip, pale fingers tapping insistently on her thigh as she hopes he doesn’t think her FAST-BEATING heart is because of his low, suggestive voice.      ❛ god – dammit, ❜   she cusses as her hands turn to small fists.    ❛ only if you start calling edward by his REAL name. ❜   negotiation; good move.    ❛ no more nasty NICKNAMES. ❜

 

BELLA SWAN

independent and selective canon divergent twilight/tvd roleplay blog for isabella swan.
mutually exclusive, multi-verse and ship. oc, crossover, and au friendly.

❛ she defies us all. ❜

written by sam.
twenty - est.
est 07/2013, revamped 11/2015. triggers will be tagged. please read rules before interacting.

❛ life is hard. ❜

draft count: 8.
message count: 0.
starter count: 0.
plotting: open.
queued: infinite.

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