Frustration (NFB, Locked to Angelus & Dru)

[crazyvampchick]

Drusilla's parlor was a mess. The sofa fabric had been ripped to shreds, the stuffing coming out from huge rents in the covering. The bookcase had been toppled over, and books were scattered about the room. Her table had been upended, the tea set knocked over and shattered. Miss Edith's delicate linen gown was stained brown from spilled tea, and her head had been shattered when Drusilla had stepped in it. She stalked back and forth in the room, her heels pounding against the floor as she looked for something unbroken to vent her rage upon.




ETA: OOC - Adult content looks to be getting started, folks. Might want to think about not clicking if you browse from work.

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[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Whatever would make you happy," he took one of her hands in his own and kissed it. "You know how much I don't like it when people make you sad."

[crazyvampchick]

"Gentlemen are always kind to their ladies," said Drusilla. Soft, cool lips, beautiful and calming. Calm dulled her, made her step away from the knife. She didn't want to step away. She leaned forward and hissed in his ear. "If we can't kill them, let's forget them, shall we?" She brought her hands up to tangle in his his hair and pulled him to her for a kiss.


OOC: Cool? It probably is, I know, but I like to double-check these things.

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

Angelus happily kissed her back, letting it linger for a few moments before shifting into game face. He used his fangs to pierce their tongues, mingling their blood in their mouths and adding to the enjoyment.

[ooc: Yep, cool for everything. Fret not]

[crazyvampchick]

Drusilla moaned, pressing her body close to his and letting one of her hands slip free from his hair to caress the ridges on his face. When she felt his fangs slice sharly through her tongue, Drusilla screamed into his mouth, the delicious, beautiful pain and blood driving her features to shift and blur as well.