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Dᴇɪᴛʏ ᴏғ Wᴀʀ — 【∝】⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⊰❧ Sᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ Assᴀssɪɴ.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

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Ares placed a grape within his mouth, having indulged himself into affairs with a plethora of several races. “You're a blunt creature.” x.com/thefuckindupui…

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“It is a good quality.” His legs swung over the arm of the chair, giving a deep glance of fervent interest in this male. x.com/thefuckindupui…

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Spitting out a seed, his tongue darted to lap at his bottom tier. “Mmh. . It is. An honorable trait, as well.” x.com/thefuckindupui…

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“Not at all—not to me, of course.” A hand gestured for Lewis to step forth, still picking from his vine of succulent grapes. x.com/thefuckindupui…

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“I'm an honorable man,” His middle and index digits grappled the end of the male's shirt, lifting it to take a quick glimmer. x.com/thefuckindupui…

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@TheFuckinDuPuis His tongue grazed at the lining of his cheek, dropping the shirt when placing the vine of fruit upon a golden platter«

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@TheFuckinDuPuis » with gentle inscriptions upon the perimeter. “I appreciate your honesty—sit on my lap, darling.“

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@TheFuckinDuPuis The possessive creature always tended to be obvious with the people he took a liking to—wishing to praise them like »

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@TheFuckinDuPuis » Princes and play with them like catnip toys. “—Because, you intrigue me. . And I'd love to play with you. .~”

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@TheFuckinDuPuis “I can work it out of you~. .” Ares spoke quite loosely, caressing at the inner crook of where Lewis's bicep met his »

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@TheFuckinDuPuis » toned forearm. He had no shame in his consistent lust, as he needed to please the angels in which he had in his presence.

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@TheFuckinDuPuis A smirk; devious, and stentorian in his dominance toward his pets. “Lay you down on silk, strip you bare—and make «

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@TheFuckinDuPuis “I do the whispering; you do the screaming.” Ares was notorious for sweet talking, as he was a man of many talents »

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@TheFuckinDuPuis » as well as actions—and, he truly knew how to spoil his various partners to death. “This is a pantheon; sound »

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@TheFuckinDuPuis Both legs unhinged and fell before him, looking at the male with his irises in a dastardly haze. It was almost as if »

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@TheFuckinDuPuis » Ares was waiting Lewis out; in order for him to see his prey squirm, and beg for an ending of his misery. “Don't you»

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@TheFuckinDuPuis » fret, my dear. It'll come. . Patience.” A strong hand embraced the others' hip curvature, splaying his tiers upon »