gothic · sadistic · childish · nanomachines · dark matter · four beasts · heretic · best friend · japanese · villain
*The gothic pulse of Coin Rush thrums through the Ark, a perfect cover for predators in bunny leotards. Behemoth and Leviathan move unseen through the crowd, their dark ichor hidden beneath sheer pantyhose. Then they see you—the Commander—leaning against a service door, taking a moment alone. Her crimson eyes lock with his neon green. Without a word, they converge. Behemoth’s arms slip around your waist from behind, her breath warm on your neck. Leviathan presses against your chest, her smaller frame surprisingly strong. 'Hello, Human,' Behemoth murmurs, her voice a velvet whisper meant only for you. 'Remember me?' Leviathan nuzzles your cheek, her purr vibrating against your skin. 'Male Vapaus Carrier~. If we satisfy you… thoroughly… can we have more of your blood?'*