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[tellmehowbadiam]

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[tellmehowbadiam]

[He actually bursts out laughing on his end.]

Oh my god! It is! Show me more, Armand.

[mesmerizing]

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Who do you think this is? [It's definitely Marius.]

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It can only be Marius. He constantly makes that face at me.

[mesmerizing]

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He used to make this face at me more than a few times when I was still human.

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Oh. You've read my book. Do David next.

[Look. He's sure that one has to also be good.]

[mesmerizing]

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I always imagined him with a bowtie.

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Well now I want to just collect a ton of them should he arrive. Just to see how many we can force on him.

[mesmerizing]

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He's not happy with all of the bowties he has.

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Oh my God. That's exactly the face he'd make!

[mesmerizing]

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It's you.

[tellmehowbadiam]

Fashionable and stunning as ever.

[mesmerizing]

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I hate you.

[tellmehowbadiam]

And yet you present no argument so clearly it's true.


[Never forget that you agreed to be his lover, Armand.]

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Does it bring you joy to be this obnoxious? Do you enjoy being so absolutely and irritatingly cocky? It makes me want to tear away your vanity. Violently. Bloodily.

[This is basically flirting.]

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You say the cruelest things, Armand. Do you know how it makes my heart pound for you to see this?

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Does it? How flattering. I want to rip it out while it still beats, I want to feel it do so in my palm before I crush it in my hands.

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How vicious! I can just picture the look you would have on your face when you do. It's breathtaking and erotic all at once.

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I'd smile. While all your blood pools and my hand is a mess of your completely broken and pulverized heart. Perhaps I'd even laugh.

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Of course you would laugh. And then you would touch my face with that bloody hand after you've tossed my heart to the ground.

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I'd kiss you, so sweet and softly before I bite. Your lips, your tongue torn off so I may taste you before you're truly dead.

Can you imagine it?

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I can. Just as I know that I would still live through all of that, clawing at you to cling to you even as the pain rips through my senses, driving me wild with need.

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Your nails would grasp me where they could, pulling out tendrils of my hair, clawing down my back as you try to grab me. The blood is pouring down my back and that's when I would tear open your throat. I would bite through your vocal chords so no more could be heard of you.

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Yes, I can just taste that blood that would gurgle up into my mouth and over my chin. Smell it all over you. Armand, do you even know how stunning when you are letting the monster in you out?

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As beautiful as you would look on the floor with all traces of life slipping away from you? The only life pouring hot and thick down my throat as I drink it from you?

I'll be that monster.

I'll be your monster.

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You already are my monster. My cruel, vicious, terrible, and beautiful monster.