Madness (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

“I-I love you too, Maleris..~” she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Converting was one thing. Learning was another. There was such a deep and rich history here, and it took all of her attention to try and learn it all.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

And in truth, she was doing her best. She felt bad that all she’d been doing so far is teaching him her own customs.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He didn't seem to mind, he enjoyed learning how her shamans did things. In favt, he even say with her when his shamans taught her.
It was nice seeing him be so supportive.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled, then an idea came to mind. When he wasn’t around, she would ask discreetly about their traditional mating practices.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You don't really have the right stuff for half of it." She was told. But they showed her what meals to make for Maleris that would make him obsessed. What oils to put on her skin to make him crave her. They even did their best to make a perfume that mimicked female ovulation pheromones. It almost worked too well on her way home, many males were staring at her.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Her face was red. She gathered the ingredients for the meal, even grabbed another bottle of wine.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Maleris was out hunting anyway, so it gave her time to do what she needed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She prepared everything, practically covering herself in the various oils,

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He would be home soon, how long had she spent preparing?

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She looked around, frantically trying to make sure everything was ready.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She could hear his footsteps; long heavy strides she had grown accustomed to.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Her heart raced. Would he like it?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He pushed open the door, covered in sweat and dirt, "Ifera...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“M-Maleris..! You’re back..!” She said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He blinked before giving a slow nod, "I live here.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“G-Good..! I-I uhm.. made some surprises..” she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His brow knit gently, "You're being strange.." He noted.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Come in, I uhm.. did some more studying while you were out..” she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Oh, more shamanic studies?" He asked, moving closer.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

That’s when the scent hit him. “I-In a manner of speaking, yes..” she said. The smell of the food, he saw the wine, and the scent of the oils.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He rumbled lowly and moved closer, "It is a fruitless task, you know this."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“W..What..?” She asked, trying not to immediately look defeated.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"No, that isn't what I meant. The effort is not lost. We cannot have offspring, you know this. That is the fruitlessness." He said, still moving closer.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“W-Well, I wanted to learn more about your.. customs..” she said, smiling.