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)

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. ]