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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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               no answer is given right away, for elizabeth half expected him to take her up on one of those offers, or to at least pick something a bit more… exciting. alas, she’ll internally scold herself instead for thinking such a silly thing, for donovan isn’t that kind of man. not always. with his hands grabbing for her own, their forms a bit closer now than before, elizabeth’s emerald oculars will gaze deeply into baby blues as she quickly forms a response.   ❛ — if that is what you want, then that is what we’ll do, baby. ❜   she doesn’t bother to hide the fake smile, though, the countess less than pleased with the turn of events, but realizing that to accept it now will only make it easier in the long run. and besides, netflix and chill was always an interesting route to take for the couple, especially because it’s so mundane.    ❛ house of cards, i imagine, is what we’ll be watching? ❜   her hands hold his back a bit more now, furthering the illusion of satisfaction.

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            Perhaps if he would have taken the time to look hard enough, he would have been able to see right through the charade that she was trying to present to him; but alas, he didn’t. Truthfully, he was too lost in the moment to be aware of anything else. Here Elizabeth was, graciously presenting him with an opportunity to choose an activity that met his liking and he was definitely running with it. Perhaps a bit more than that. The happiness that was clearly present across his expression was one that resembled a small boy on Christmas morning. He really saw no reason not to be anyway. Admittedly, it was the little things that Donovan seemed to cherish the most — a combination of one of his favorite shows and the woman that he loved more than anything else; it was almost too perfect. ❛ House of Cards; you got it, babe. ❜ His smile didn’t wither — not even for one second as he wasted no time in lightly pulling Elizabeth along with him until the two were rested in front of the lavish television screen — compliments of Will Drake. ❛ You’re gonna love it, baby. I promise. ❜ He was more so speaking of his hopes more than anything else. But it was a mixture of his own abundance and the illusion in which Elizabeth was putting on for him that caused Donovan to turn a blind eye towards everything that he didn’t want to see.