[ Her screams fade to soft cries, her soft cries to pants, and she lies there, feeling like she's floating on a cloud. That could be from all the blood loss, of course, but that was a minor thing compared to how absolutely amazing she felt. So on top of the world. So sure of herself. So...
Annoyed.
If she had the energy, she'd probably kick at him with one of her heels, but all she can do is glare once he's pulled his fangs away. Can never leave well enough alone, can he? Always has to ruin these romantic moments somehow. ]
I hate you.
[ Instead, she's going to choose to cling to the lofty superiority that's been keeping her going this entire time. Let him enjoy his childishness. She's not bothered. She's above it all. Totally not considering digging the glass out of her shoulder and shoving it into his jaw or anything!
Grumbling, she turns her head away, in that special tsun way. ]
Could've at least called me an angel or something...
[ She has to concede that some part of this is nice, though. They were going to stay like this forever, right? Linked together in a bloody, filthy mess, eventually cuddling like there was no tomorrow? It's what she deserved after all that unnecessary Japanese-based cruelty towards her!
Nearly as quickly as it'd turned away, she's back to looking his way, trying to nudge his mouth closer with her cheek since she's lacking hands at the moment. And even if she knows what she says most likely won't bother him, she puts on her most obnoxiously fake and playful schoolgirl voice for her next few sentences, because she knows that part most likely will. ]
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Annoyed.
If she had the energy, she'd probably kick at him with one of her heels, but all she can do is glare once he's pulled his fangs away. Can never leave well enough alone, can he? Always has to ruin these romantic moments somehow. ]
I hate you.
[ Instead, she's going to choose to cling to the lofty superiority that's been keeping her going this entire time. Let him enjoy his childishness. She's not bothered. She's above it all. Totally not considering digging the glass out of her shoulder and shoving it into his jaw or anything!
Grumbling, she turns her head away, in that special tsun way. ]
Could've at least called me an angel or something...
[ She has to concede that some part of this is nice, though. They were going to stay like this forever, right? Linked together in a bloody, filthy mess, eventually cuddling like there was no tomorrow? It's what she deserved after all that unnecessary Japanese-based cruelty towards her!
Nearly as quickly as it'd turned away, she's back to looking his way, trying to nudge his mouth closer with her cheek since she's lacking hands at the moment. And even if she knows what she says most likely won't bother him, she puts on her most obnoxiously fake and playful schoolgirl voice for her next few sentences, because she knows that part most likely will. ]
Come onnn. Give me another kiss, Kaiba-chan~