ᎯᎠᎯ ᏯᎾᏁᎶ

— ruffle his hair gently. “Good, you better. But seriously don’t worry. Me and you? We’ll make it. Through thick and thin and everything in between.”

It was then Ada leaned in to rub her cheek gently against his to help reassure him.

— It probably wasn’t much but she could only hope that it was.

Ever since she met him things have been so much different for her. Everything is just a little bit brighter, sharper. More pleasant.

They just… work well together.

A shake of her head as she laughs at the attempt, reaching up to—

“You did what you thought was right. Don’t be so hard on yourself, how were you to know?” She began softly and quietly, doing her best to reassure him. It was hard for Ada to do so, having been solo for the longest time, but with him— it’s just so different.

“Besides, you’ve got me now, right?” —

VI.

Sorry if replies seem off. It feels like I’m under water but I probably just need more sleep. Forgive.

— but she’s sure the grin gives her intentions away.

“Nothing too extreme— just want to spend some.. time together.” Ada winked and clasped her hands behind Death’s neck. “Maybe try to steal you away for some drinks.”

The woman isn’t surprised at all. It does make sense after all.

“I’m not like most,” she began and slowly swayed back and forth while she kept her gaze fixed on Death. “Wonderful. I would be a little disappointed if you were to deny a moment like this.”

But she wouldn’t have minded if she was; there are always ways to meet death.

A faux hum in thought —

— utterly cheesy it sounds coming from her lips. Hers.

A grin then crosses her lips and she teases him. “You should trust me though. I’ve given you no reason why you shouldn’t.”

— being around each other, it can be a lot.”

As Ada speaks she slowly moves her arms to wrap around his shoulders and presses her body up against his. “You’re still handsome to me regardless. I’ve been worried— I… don’t want to lose you, you know?”

A little chuckle leaves her lips at how —

— lovely. Ada has seen her fair share of macabre and monstrous figures and what Everett sports? That’s not it. Far from it.

Her gaze is soft as she listens to him speak and justify himself.

“You’ve been under a lot of stress lately. Dealing with everything and then add on top our alliance.. us —

“Shh, it’s alright, I understand the hesitancy.” With one hand she bright her finger up to his lips and then she began tracing that same finger across them before going down and tracing the scars then going back up to the burns.

She’s unbothered by his appearance. He’s not scary to her, he’s —

— of company so you’re not drowning in your thoughts?”

Ada is all too familiar with that feeling. It can be overwhelming and suffocating.

— you is all. I just had to check on you, make sure you’re okay, you know?”

Her voice is soft and gentle as her hands reach for his to interlock their fingers and then move them away: “Don’t hide from me, silly boy.” She teased gently.

“You don’t mind right? If I join— keep you a little bit —

— takes what it wants.

There’s a playful grin on her lips as she struts over, breasts bouncing gently from her movements and once she’s close enough her arms reach out for him and she’s leaning in close and nuzzling the tip of her nose against his neck.

“Shh, it’s alright, I was worried about —

The beauty of one miss Ada Wong is that she is patient to a point and there’s no doubt about it: the two had chemistry from the moment they met.

So when he took a little longer than usual she had to make sure he was fine. That’s what allies do, right? Perhaps not completely nude but hey. Desire —

— than to hold you if I’m being honest.”

There’s a hint of a purr in her voice.

She waits until Death isn’t well dying at the cheesiness of it all with a big grin on her face as she takes a bow.

“Thank you, I’ll be here all week.”

Ada takes a few steps closer to Death and wraps her arms around those shoulders for starters.

“Oh? Is that so? Well, I’d love nothing more —

Such is the cruelty of fate in our line of work.

“It’s good to switch it up every now and then, don’t you know? Keeps people guessing what your next move will be.”

A grin as a finger indicates to either of her arms. “My arms, of course.”

Silly, yes, effective? Eh— maybe.

Clears throat. Here goes—

@deathbeyond.bsky.social:

“Do you know what you’d look good in?”

VI.

You’ll see. Hell I’ll see lol. I’m not sure yet but probably something dumb and random.

VI.

I’ve gotta think of something and then I will!

VI.

You right. xD I think we should definitely change that. (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

VI.

Just tagged in something I found adorable is all.

a man with blonde hair covering his face while another man looks on ALT: a man with blonde hair covering his face while another man looks on

That is so adorable. I can’t—

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This is definitely him in secrecy...

Although he likely has no shot-

“𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚢 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍. 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎.”

— can’t stand, until I am putty within your fingers!”

She jumped at the smack and while she enjoyed the idea at first her body quivers at the anticipation of the overstimulation and heat.

This time she moans and her breath comes in small gasps. Her tone is needier, slightly higher and dripping with her desire.

“Please! Fuck me senseless until I —

— as she processes the frustration and pent up arousal.

For a moment she remains quiet as she contemplates. But the way he’s teasing her, how her walls greedily try to suck him in, she swallows her pride.

“Please— oh fuck me—“ she mutters out not used to being on the other end of the rope so to speak. “Don’t stop, please,” her chains rattle a bit —