once more, with violent feeling. by: crystallineconflict Summary: "She isn’t sure why it shocks her, how quickly the dress comes off and comes apart. It’s easy enough to tear anything so delicate to shreds when you’re all sharp edges and unyielding steel, she supposes, stiffening as an armored finger — large, menacing in sheer size alone — comes to rest beneath her chin, tilting her face up, up further." The Warrior of Light has never been particularly good at goodbyes, even when it's the only thing left to say.
once more, with violent feeling.
sometimes your (not) bf gets tempered, and sometimes that gets him primalified. catgirls make do.
aka, monster(ward)fucking fic.
paulecrain/wol | explicit | 3.1k
link: archiveofourown.org/works/51826045
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