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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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butscrewmefirst:

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   she wants the pain to consume her, to take her as its latest victim, but with donovan before her, so willing to please and so ready to fix her, she’ll allow it. after all, what does the countess have to lose now? he is all she has left, hotel be damned. and maybe, just maybe, it’s time she gave in to her true yearnings and desires. donovan has always been one, whether she wants to admit it or not, but now she can. now she’s giving herself to him.

      ❛ i’m yours. ❜

   and though elizabeth’s voice is weak, she’s at least confessed to such a thing now, her forehead pressed to her dark haired lover’s own so that they may be as close as possible as hands cup her cheeks so gently and carefully; as if she’s breakable. and maybe she is, at least right now, but tears have already begun to slow, especially as their lips meet for a deep and intimate kiss… she’s never quite experienced this level of intimacy with him, or anyone, before, admittedly. it’s almost overwhelming, hands moving to his sides and fingertips curling into the fabric of his shirt as her head tilts ever so slightly.

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      In that moment It was as if time stood still and that the only thing that was going on in
the world was the two of them. All that it took to make such happen was two words; not
necessarily the words alone, but the meaning that hid behind those words and the fact
that they were said by Elizabeth, of all people, made everything better by a landslide.
Those two words were able to bring Donovan such happiness that he never would have
imagined finding in all of eternity.

     And when they kissed? That was something on an entirely different level. Granted, it
wasn’t the first time they have looked lips — or even went the whole nine yards, so to
speak — but their previous experiences have only been filled with nothing but lust. Sure,
that was great, but it honestly pales in comparison to their current embrace. So soft and
meaningful; it was like he had finally found his reason for being. He couldn’t help but
allow his own hands to slowly make their way around her petite frame, resting
comfortably on the small of her back before he let his face slowly drift away from hers.

     ❛ I love you, Elizabeth. ❜

     He didn’t even need to hear those words said back to him; he wasn’t even expecting
it, but he felt as if he just had to let her know (as if there was any doubt). Twenty years
later, he was still just as much in love with her as when they first met.

 #butscrewmefirst  #▌┋❛ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒᶰ’ᵗ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ( replies )  #omfggg same!! 
  1. butscrewmefirst reblogged this from iintravenovs and added:
    he’s being so gentle yet to attentive to what he’s learned she enjoys, and when his lips move oh so slowly down her neck...
  2. iintravenovs reblogged this from butscrewmefirst