his-imperious-condescension:

“Don’t w)(at?! I can do as I please, or )(ave you forgotten w)(o I am?!”

Cervantes licked his sharp teeth, his claws digging into the pillow he was holding.

He trembled in fear and bared his teeth, starting to back up. He debated running, then remembered the water.

(Source: psiioniic-twincast)

his-imperious-condescension:

“You said you wanted me to kill you. I was only granting your wis)(.”

The aquatic trolls snarled, his fins flaring and gills open from his growls.

He shivered and sat up, coughing and rubbing his neck, bruised.

“Fuck…Ii wiill be your battery. Ju2t don’t,..”

(Source: psiioniic-twincast)

his-imperious-condescension:

psiioniic-twincast:

The yellowblood yelled and choked more, kicking out and clawing his arms, gasping for air, eyes starting to flash, desperate for air.

Cervantes let go and pulled back, leaning against the wall of pillows that were propped up.

“So pat)(etic!”

He sighed and coughed, back arching and trying to suck in as much air as he could, eyes wide. “Oh my god.”

his-imperious-condescension:

psiioniic-twincast:

his-imperious-condescension:

“Kill you? FIN—E! I’ll grant your wis)(!”

The Emperor grabbed Psiioniic’s throat and started to grip it tightly, a snarl rumbling from his chest.

He choked and grabbed at his arm, arching up as he was choked, eyes wide, scared, and he started to cry.

“DO YOU WANT TO DI—E OAR NOT?! I’M NOT GOING TO CONTINU—E PLAYING T)(IS GAM—E!”

Cervantes hissed and squeezed harder.

The yellowblood yelled and choked more, kicking out and clawing his arms, gasping for air, eyes starting to flash, desperate for air.

his-imperious-condescension:

“Kill you? FIN—E! I’ll grant your wis)(!”

The Emperor grabbed Psiioniic’s throat and started to grip it tightly, a snarl rumbling from his chest.

He choked and grabbed at his arm, arching up as he was choked, eyes wide, scared, and he started to cry.

(Source: psiioniic-twincast)

his-imperious-condescension:

“Make me you pat)(etic low blood.”

Cervantes ran his tongue along Psiioniic’s ear, nibbling softly as his hands trailed and ghosted over the smaller troll’s sides.

Psiioniic whimpered, his voice shrill and eagerly, and he tilted his head to the side.

“2top2top2top. Kiill me.”

(Source: psiioniic-twincast)