Gale
this is going to break me clean in two --
this is going to bring me close to you
She draws away from his kisses in a way she never before, which only makes him more determined to press closer. The pleasure of having perturbed her so delights him, and only her quip about Sabal finally makes him pause.
She seems very certain that he had not tried anything with Sabal, and while that is true, he only shrugs at her accusation and gives her a wicked smile. Gale thinks of telling her that Sabal had tried, and that he’d fought her off, but there’s no real reason to do so, not when it seems clear that this is not a pressure point worth pushing.
She seems to understand as well, and will not stop him, so he leans into her touch until she suddenly pulls away.
‘You’ll never get to have me again if you touch anyone else’.
The Curse does not fully understand jealousy, but he recognizes a trap when he sees one. The moment of clarity is brief, only long enough for him to realize exactly how she tries to bind him, to see the web she spins with him at the center. And he has let himself be strung up, has pushed aside the Warnings and the awareness of Danger, has even himself used magic to bind them.
Does she truly think he will trade all other women for her?
She is right.
He would trade all of the world for her, but he cannot let her know. Of this he is more certain than he has ever been. She has become a weakness, even while he has made her strong.
This infuriates him.
He lunges at her, paws outstretched, his bared teeth hot against her face.
“You are mine,” the Curse snarls, and the blackness of his fury feels right, feels justified. “And I will have you whenever I want. However I want. Shift. Now.”
@Mazikeen
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current appearance: cave hyena
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