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Indie & Selective canon American Horror Story: Hotel rp.

donovan.

Heavy nsfw / triggering content.

Mun & Muse are 21+.

Multiverse, Multiship, OC & crossover FRIEDNLY.

Written by Teresa.

tracking: iintravenovs

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   she’s grinning while settled atop her lover, though the expression quickly falls at his hesitation. he knows what she likes, knows what she enjoys spending her time doing, so for even his slight refusal… it doesn’t leave the countess pleased. 

      “ but what, donovan? “ 

   her tone is bland, the woman obviously angered. she’s sitting up straight while still straddling his hips, and while elizabeth would love nothing more than to go a few more rounds, her mood is quickly dropping. she’s difficult to please at the best of times, and even more difficult to keep up with at others, and despite the fact that they’ve been together for so long, she knows his interests have changed. he wants to settle down, wants them to be one another’s, and only that. and while she understands why, she also pities him; that’s just not who elizabeth is. regardless, not another move is made, for the platinum blonde could still be swayed, his hands at her hips helping with that much.

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      Now he was able to tell that, clearly, he struck a nerve. Without intent, of course.
Upsetting the Countess — the woman who made him everything that he was today
— was probably the last thing that he ever wanted to do. He only had one simple task
and quickly, that all has apparently been going to ruin. It didn’t take longer than a few
seconds for all of his actions to become regrets. All of it; from showing his hesitations
to even letting all of the past men and woman of her life even step foot inside his mind.
They were all the past and Donovan was currently living in the present, but God, did he
want to be in the Countess’ future.

      ❝ But nothing, baby, I’m sorry. ❞

      Just shut up, stop overthinking things and just give her what she wants; love her in
the only way that sure would ever allow. Those words; a constant reminder of Donovan’s
duties as a companion of the Countess echoed inside his mind. It was something that he
had been doing for twenty years now, but that didn’t mean that it didn’t come without
difficulty because it certainly did. Whatever those difficulties were, they barely held any
weight in opposition to his love for her. Fingers gripping even further onto the woman’s
hips, blue eyes casting down to where their pelvis’ nearly met. Grin formed against his lips
as a pair of dark eyebrows quickly rose only helped in conveying one message; hop on.

 #immortalbloodvirus  #▌┋❛ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒᶰ’ᵗ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ( replies ) 
  1. butscrewmefirst reblogged this from iintravenovs and added:
    his body is flawless, as is her own, one of the myriad of reasons she can’t help herself when it comes to screwing...
  2. iintravenovs reblogged this from butscrewmefirst