ELIZABETH MARCH
QUEEN OF THE CORTEZ

SCATHACH
WITCH OF THE WOOD

STEFANI BIANCHI
STARLET OF ROANOKE

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                             HE WATCHES AS SHE PLUCKED THE KNIFE AWAY FROM HIS HANDS, it’s almost as if she doesn’t have a care in the world. Very nonchalant in the way she handles both the knife and the situation and he cannot help but gape in fascination when she gores this man — this simpleton who is absolutely unworthy of a title – right there on the floor without so much as not giving care to how it bloodies the carpet, staining it with this pathetic waste of space’s ( THEIR  blood. ) 

                If it had been his place of establishment he would have had one of his many lackies clean up the mess, dispose the body and make sure if the pooches had not been fed, that they would be getting a meal fit for kings. As she rises from the floor, joker walks over to her, the swagger of overabundance confidence melting off of him in hot pools of lava. He gathers her up into his arms and then he kisses her again, tongue pushing to part their mouths and he can taste the bittersweet iron upon his tongue. Mmmmm… delicious.

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               “Aaaaand —— so do you,” he laughs gruffly into her mouth, being careful not to become too greedy, only dotting the outer edge of her plump warm mouth with chaste kisses. 

               Joker pulls himself away only for a moment then winds around Elizabeth’s svelte frame, approaches the now butchered body on the floor. Something shiny catches his eye, the ring the man bears gleaming in the low dimmed lights of Elizabeth’s studio table and in a flash of purple he severs the man’s pinky finger with a great amount of ragged proximity rather than perfect surgical incision. He slides the large ruby on her middle finger, a small smile playing at the corner of marred lips. “Aand it’d be ah, such a shame to let this go to waste – hm… wouldn’t it now?”

elizabeth drinks deeply from the victim, even MOANING softly before her head lifts and blood drips down her chin. she’s standing the next second, but hardly expects the actions that follow from the joker; not that she MINDS them. her own arms wrap around his neck tightly, lips parted in open permission for his tongue to invade her mouth to taste the blood that lies within. they’re a dirty duo, a sick couple, but the countess loves to show it all off nonetheless; even to the man writhing in pain on the floor at their feet.

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her soft chuckle sounds eagerly against his pout at such a comment, eyes still closed as her head tilts back ever so slightly when joker’s lips pepper kisses all around her own mouth. she’ll grunt with obvious displeasure when he pulls away, but the sight that follows brings that smile right back to her face. hand readily outstretched for the ring that’s chopped from the dying man’s finger, she accepts the jewelry without a second thought.   ❛ baby — i don’t know what to say. ❜   of course elizabeth has been given rings and necklaces and earrings before by past lovers, but this almost means something… more

emerald oculars light up as they settle upon the crazed man, a wicked smirk upon her coveted pout before she’s settling a hand at his shoulder roughly to tug him close and kiss him yet again. it’s none too tame, the lip lock, and elizabeth’s frame is pressed flush against joker’s all the while.

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