wolfofdunwall: (attack)
daud | the knife of dunwall ([personal profile] wolfofdunwall) wrote in [community profile] kingdomsofrain2018-03-15 04:04 pm
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picture prompt meme




the picture prompt meme

leave a picture/pictures and i'll respond with a character of your choice (or, if you'd prefer, of my own choosing). or leave a comment and i'll respond with pictures.
readyoualecture: (talking business)

oh nancy

[personal profile] readyoualecture 2018-04-05 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
The giggle gets him smiling, a remarkably genuine warmth from Bill Sikes. He likes to hear her like that (or he likes it right now, while the moment suits his fancy), free from care or strain. Likes to know he can give her those moments. And it makes him feel even more how good their life together is, how much it's a world of its own, untouchable by all else.

(Broken only from within, but that's a thought at the far back of his mind, and not one he's going to touch.)

Then that kiss. He likes that kiss as well, missed this closeness that pressure from her and how had he managed to go being separated for so long? Must've been hell. Was hell. "My faithful girl." She gets another kiss in return, and this time there's more pressure, while his hand goes to the back of her head, strokes her hair. "Anyone tries to take you away, I'll see they don't walk another ten steps in this life."
ivegotmypride: (ya thnk so?)

oh my god

[personal profile] ivegotmypride 2018-04-05 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Words like this, gruff and violent, were words of love from Bill Sikes. Just as he'd kissed her with his knuckles or the back of a hand time and time again. They meant every bit to her as much as his proclamations of love. People didn't understand them, how she knew that's how he said he loved her. But that was because they didn't know Bill like she did. Never even bothered to take the time to really get to know him.

But not Nancy. Nancy knew him.

And faithful- there's a word she'd thought he'd never use again to describe her. But she was loyal. She was Bill's until the end and then back again. She hadn't had to think twice about returning to him, when she saw him that rainy day. She nuzzles against his neck. "You can expect the same from me- I'd do anything it'd take to stay with you."

Minutes ago, she had been crying, terrified of him. But now he was soft and lovely again, as he always was. Nancy parted her lips against his in her next kiss. Slowly, she starts to unfold herself from Bill, if only so they can transition into a more comfortable position on the bed, face to face.