draino | 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

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what a month! this is texts from last night.
(meme threads aren't game canon, but they're not not game canon either, right)

They never listen, that is true.

Your tongue was very strange.

An act of the gathering itself, it seems. I dressed as a demon, thus my tongue was changed.

I did not hear you complain.

I was too busy with drinking your blood. You were not complaining, either.

[ considering where his hand was??? ]

My blood is your blood, is it not?

[ he was horny about it. ]

And for that it is all the sweeter.

[ he's not going to lie about this. ]

I might dare to try again.

Dare as you like. You will have to earn it.

When have I not, Uncle? By merit alone, I outpace everyone else.

And yet you must work a little harder to prove yourself to your uncle.

I rise to the challenge. Name your terms, uncle mine.

A bout, in the training room.

To first blood, or yield?

I believe to yield would be more attractive.

Mm. Agreed, then. A match to spar, first to yield. When?

Tomorrow, hour of the bat.

I will meet you then. No weapons but ourselves, on account of our promise.

I look forward to this, uncle.

As you should. On the morrow, nephew.

[ rip to alicent's blood pressure, episode 19. ]