i'm not all bark and no bite // teef

[aesior]

AESIOR OPHELES

✯ — got spirits in my head and they won't go

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The venom didn't bother him, not as much as the mental imagery did, the image of him standing over him, his jaws covered in his blood. Intense was the image burned so clearly in his mind as the tears rolled with abandon. He was scared, so damn scared, and it hurt so badly inside of his chest. They had been fine, hell, nothing had happened to cause him to snap! The burning in his throat akin to the teeth latching into his flesh so long ago, his jaws parted in an attempt to scream. His fur was raised, tail a bottle brush as he trembled before Damion. He couldn't remember the conversation but they'd been laying close to one another - the memories were fuzzy but they'd been fine before he lost his goddamn mind and attacked him, teeth ripping into his throat as his body was thrown side to side.

Eyes now fixated on the teeth of Damion, trembling as helpless silent sobs wracked his body. He wanted to scream at him to stop, to spare him. He hadn't meant to do anything wrong, he was only curious! Harder came the tears as he approached, his eyes becoming glassy as panick took him. A paw flying out suddenly, attempting to smack Damion's muzzle, claws just peeking from their sheaths. He was relying on instinct, like he had when he'd nearly been killed by his ex for no apparent reason. He prayed it would stop Damion, his own legs trembling so badly as they threatened to collapse. Tsun was the reason behind this fear of all canines and their teeth. His ex was the reason for this agony, though that would never be admitted.

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✯ — MALE. THE GOLDEN EYE. MEDIUM DIFFICULTY. REF. LANGUAGE GUIDE. — ✯

#psychosocial.