Bits of a story born from a dream
Nov. 24th, 2018 11:18 pmThe dream ended the first time at about the first scene below, after the viewpoint character was Undergoing A Complicated Challenge In the Nether Realms, but she was definitely the daughter of (someone important in hell) and (someone female important some other way). The story has been tiddling around in my head since.
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"That's a nice collar." Her fingers brushed the air near it. "Would you like to wear mine instead?"
"Dey..." Chris's words were a warning. "You just saw her..."
"I saw her climb out of the Nether Realms like she owned the place." Dey was a little impressed. He was also more than a little turned on. "And now she wants to put her collar on me?"
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"That's a nice collar." Her fingers brushed the air near it. "Would you like to wear mine instead?"
"Dey..." Chris's words were a warning. "You just saw her..."
"I saw her climb out of the Nether Realms like she owned the place." Dey was a little impressed. He was also more than a little turned on. "And now she wants to put her collar on me?"
read on…
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Date: 2018-11-25 01:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-11-25 03:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-12-15 06:17 am (UTC)"I’m not a demon. There’s literally nothing that says that I have to be evil." I just want to be.
Also, unlike Dey, I would've listened to Chris and fled. But wearing someone's collar has zero appeal for me, so what do I know.