𝖀𝕹𝕳𝕺𝕷𝖄 (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

He gave a sound that mimicked a laugh, pulling his arms as best as he could around her waist. Not so fun anymore, is it?

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise. Was he mocking her now? "Very funny."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He nodded, thinking it was - indeed - very amusing.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Alright, enough, off..!" She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He rumbled and made a show of trying to get up but being unable to, his arms and legs too heavy.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She whined. "I-Idri you're very heavy, please."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He rolled off her and turned his head toward her, giving a large toothy grin.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She shook her head and huffed. "Hysterical.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He rolled onto his stomach, still grinning at her. He continued to drop on top of her when she charmed him too much, hoping she would take the hint and stop. But she didn't. It was starting to annoy him now to the point of anger.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She thought she was doing the right thing, but now she was just annoyed that he wouldn't stop.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She didn't need to charm him, he thought. He was already loyal to her, devoted to her. What was the point? Did she not know the torrent of thoughts that plagued him day in and day out?

K̴̺͠i̶͎̍l̸͍̇l̵̤͋ ̵̰̋f̵͖͐ȍ̵̼r̴̥̿ ̶̦̑ḫ̸̇e̵͍̕r̴̀͜.̷̠̃ ̴̣̚D̴̖̏i̴̩̋e̶͙̐ ̶̲̈f̷̼͆ǒ̵̹ŗ̵̓ ̵̺͂h̵̤̚ë̷̯́r̷͇̕.̶͉̆ ̵͙͒Ṕ̶̲r̴̨͛ǫ̸̈t̷̢̋ę̷͠c̴̬̆t̶̬͠ ̸̝̀h̸̰̊e̷̞͋r̵̠̀.̷̧̀ ̴̪̀L̴̪͘o̴̪̅v̴̛̘é̸͕ ̴͍͌h̸̬̓e̴̠͝r̸͖̔.̵̨̏ ̸̞̍O̶̜͋b̵͇͝ḛ̶̉ÿ̴͉́.̸̙͊ ̵̦͒Ó̷̯b̶̻͒ē̸͙y̷̻͆.̴̭͛ ̸̗̑Ơ̶̰b̷͓̋e̶̘͌ỳ̶̳.̵͕͛

The charms only made his already horrid thoughts even worse to deal with. Just made him angry. But he never lashed out at her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was a bit hacked off at his antics, and decided to move to her study, forgetting to refresh her charms.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He sat on his bed, head inclined toward her like he was watching her. He was so mad and annoyed. Why tame him with this awful band if all she did was cast her stupid spells on him. His lips pulled back in a soft snarl and he suddenly stood, stalking toward her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise, sighing at her book. "Oh, Idri.." she sad idly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He made sure his footsteps were level, keeping quiet as he moved. His tongue flicked out, scenting, making sure she was still where he thought she was.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She was. Idiot, really. So easily distracted.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He fought the growl that rumbled in his chest as he moved closer. How did this child tame him so easily. It made him even angrier.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

The only thing that was saving her was the fact that she had charmed him so heavily.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He reared up and smacked her hard out of her seat, not enough to do her harm, but with enough force to knock her over.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She gasped loudly. "I-Idri you bastard..!" She spat as she collected herself.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He snarled loudly. He was the bastard? She stole him from his home. Turned him into a pet. He had every right to hit her, in fact he had every right to do much more than a simple swat. He moved over her, pinning her to the floor and rumbling, daring her to fight back.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He couldn't see her, but he could see she was charging something.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He opened his mouth to bite her; don't you dare do it.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She thought better for a second. She released the charge.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He slowly shut his mouth, rumbling irately down at her.