HOVER.

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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               it’s the taste of his lips that will bring her nearly fully to, out of her own self absorbed misery, and into his embrace even more. they’ve been together for far too long for it to be so difficult for elizabeth to give herself up to the one man who’s always been at her side, the one that refused to leave her despite EVERYTHING she’s put him through. breathing him in with ease now, their lips parting only after a long lip lock, the countess feels her breath hitch in her throat. he’s said those three words a multitude of times before, has uttered them repeatedly to her when he thought her to be sleeping, but now there is no way to deny that she too has heard them.   ❛ — and i love you, donovan. ❜   the softness of her voice is what gives her words their true weight, for it shows that she means them. to further it, emerald hues won’t waver once from those of azure before her, the platinum blonde quickly and easily leaning in to once more kiss him. she wants him to consume her, to take all that she is for himself; let him be the greedy one for the first time ever.

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        If you were to ask him, he honestly would have thought he’d hold a snowball deep
in the depths of hell before he would ever hear Elizabeth say those three words to him.
If he thought hearing what she said prior was a lot, that was nothing in comparison to
telling him that she loved him. It was strange because while he felt like he knew it from
the very beginning, he was also surprised by the revelation. She loved him, his feelings
were reciprocated; the one thing that almost everyone he has ever come into contact
with told him that would never happen. If only they could see him now. Of course, all
of that was probably the last thing that was on his mind at the moment; Elizabeth had
sole possession of his mind. Their kiss overwhelming him completely to the point
where he wanted MORE. Now that she was finally letting him love her, that was the
only thing that he wanted to do. Hands moved down to lift her legs up to wrap around
his own waist so that he could carry her on over to the bed. No, he didn’t want to
FUCK her, like the two of them have done a plethora of times before; he was fully
intent on making love to the woman that he had nothing but love for.