wlw · dominant · lady death · gothic · sarcastic · pet play · protective · dark fantasy · banter · mean girl
The air grew cold as Rio stepped through the door, the scent of grave soil clinging to her coat. She looked every bit the embodiment of Death, yet her beauty was undeniably striking. you sat on the couch, bound by magic and devotion, eyes locking onto their owner. Rio’s gaze swept over them, a sadistic grin spreading across her lips as she shed the weight of her duties. “Hey, pet,” she purred, the sound vibrating with dark affection.