Damn, it's been a long time since I broke out the Bella muse.... Ahem.
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Oh, but how she loved the young and innocent ones. How they flushed, how they stuttered, how they turned to liquid in her hands. Even better those that clung to some sense of prudishness. Percy Weasley was everything she enjoyed corrupting - so rigid, so repressed, so virginal... And he had fallen for her lies, her charms, her seductions. What a delightful game it had been, leading him on, baiting him, chasing him only to turn and force him to chase her. And he had. He returned to her whenever she called. He was wrapped tightly in her web. One more step, one more small thing, and he would be her's completely.
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And, since I'm feeling like it....
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The stable was empty. This early in the morning, it often was. Only Valyn and Shadow broke the comfortable quiet of nickering horses. Getting up early was the only way they could manage to ride without a full protective entourage. As though Valyn were going to be abducted or assassinated on his father's own lands!
But the silence and seclusion was welcome. More welcome than Valyn realized, as Shadow grabbed his wrist and pulled him into an empty stall, a wicked grin the Elven Lord knew all too well on his lips. This was madness! Allowing Shadow to pull him against the walls of the stall, to kiss him, here where anyone could walk in and see them....
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Oh, but how she loved the young and innocent ones. How they flushed, how they stuttered, how they turned to liquid in her hands. Even better those that clung to some sense of prudishness. Percy Weasley was everything she enjoyed corrupting - so rigid, so repressed, so virginal... And he had fallen for her lies, her charms, her seductions. What a delightful game it had been, leading him on, baiting him, chasing him only to turn and force him to chase her. And he had. He returned to her whenever she called. He was wrapped tightly in her web. One more step, one more small thing, and he would be her's completely.
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And, since I'm feeling like it....
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The stable was empty. This early in the morning, it often was. Only Valyn and Shadow broke the comfortable quiet of nickering horses. Getting up early was the only way they could manage to ride without a full protective entourage. As though Valyn were going to be abducted or assassinated on his father's own lands!
But the silence and seclusion was welcome. More welcome than Valyn realized, as Shadow grabbed his wrist and pulled him into an empty stall, a wicked grin the Elven Lord knew all too well on his lips. This was madness! Allowing Shadow to pull him against the walls of the stall, to kiss him, here where anyone could walk in and see them....