I CAN'T BREATHE AT THE THOUGHT OF YOU // Vale

[VALE]

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graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ mutated jaguar

“I am not dramatic. I am theatrical.” Vale smirked around a mouthful of fangs. Vis grey tongue flicked out of a gap, and the white teeth smoothly slid into place in a mirror image of Dante’s likeness, crookedness and all. “Good to see you, too, my friend.”

Vale headbutted Dante’s shoulder. Friendly and affectionate, yes, but also an easy way to hide the frown on vis maw. “Would rather not… talk about it.”

The jaguar sighed dramatically, rolling vis red eyes and lightly smacking vis muzzle, as if to stop vis eyes from rolling. “I fell in love–hahaha, can you imagine?–me, in love? You’d think I would’ve learned. I’m too much of a monster for even another monster to love, eh? Should’ve guessed.” Vale grimaced and bit vis tongue to cut verself off.

“You got weed? The sudden reawakening to the horrors of existence always hurts without a buffer. Hahaha!” Well, Vale wasn’t lying about this, but this wasn’t the brain wound itching to reopen. “I’m not joking, though.”

YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
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