Loving a wild thing is like having a lion for a pet. You know it’s a creature of violence whose very nature and talent is murder, and yet it lies down at your side and purrs for your touch alone.
Imagine your size difference OTP: person A and B are in an argument and A is shouting at B very angrily, but B can’t take A seriously because they look so smol and cute when they’re mad and that makes A even angrier
So behind the cut can be found a very long RP post. It is
the finish to Sanagi’s stalker plotline. It is written by both Destiney and I,
and we both hope that at least some of you enjoy it! If you’re coming to the
party late and want to read the whole story, I’ll be making another post that
includes links in order to the entire plotline to make it easy for all to
follow.
THIS POST CONTAINS
MATURE CONTENT THAT SOME READERS MIGHT NOT WANT TO SEE, INCLUDING VIOLENCE AND
SEXUAL ASSAULT. PLEASE TAKE THIS INTO ACCOUNT WHEN YOU DECIDE TO READ IT. That
said, if you’d like to read the story-line and would like certain items glossed
over for your own comfort, please, reach out to Destiney or I, and we’d be
happy to work something out for you!
Tagging anyone here who has a character mentioned during
this RP and thank you for being a part of our character’s lives!
“when he kisses her
he is begging, pulling, pleading
he is asking her to accept every bruise, cut, scar— every dark secret she will never know— everything about himself he cannot quite accept yet.
but when she kisses him
she is giving, she is promising
she is telling him that, despite all the scars, bruises, cuts— all the secrets she may never know—
that she still loves him, even when he cannot love himself.”
Spirit of the Warlock 