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    The pain isn't the worst thing about the arrangement. There's the constant threat of the wooden pole right under Starling, and the way there are only the ropes supporting her body. If the mechanism fails… if the inquisitor's hands slip… Starling chokes on another sob and squeezes her eyes shut, but that only makes her more aware of the ropes biting into her flesh and the wooden poles keeping her limbs fixed into such a humiliating, helpless position.

    "Are you ready to repent?" the inquisitor asks again and turns the winch slowly. His hands are steady and sure, the muscles in his bare arms bulging as he pauses to hold the winch in place. His face is hidden behind a black, featureless mask: only his eyes are visible. They are a startlingly pale shade of blue, as cold and unreadable as the winter sky as he observes Starling's suffering.

    "F-fuck you," Starling spits out, a furious snarl replacing the despair on her face for a moment. "I will never… a-aah! Fuck, fuck! You m-monster!"

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    "Smells different," Spite commented, glaring at Lucanis as though her scent were his fault. "Like caramel. Soft." His mouth split in a grin. "She wants you. Us. Wake her!"

    "No!" The word escaped Lucanis before he could keep it in. "Leave her be, Spite. Let her sleep."

    The demon was wrong. Had to be wrong. Letting himself believe that Rook wanted him was too dangerous for both of them. Spite was his only possible future, and he couldn't afford to hope for anything more...

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    "Lucanis Dellamorte,” he said with a casual air about him. Like he wasn’t the man who had fucked her senseless on the docks nearly a year ago. His eyes lingered on her for a fraction of a second, just long enough to twist her stomach into knots. But then, his gaze shifted to Neve with a charmingly cool effect.

    For a moment, Rook wondered if he truly didn’t recognize her. There wasn’t even a flicker of familiarity in his face, only that guarded and smooth allure that made her bite her lip. She tried to shake off the pang of disappointment, forcing herself to focus on the mission, but damn, it stung. He doesn’t remember. And it’s better that way, she told herself, trying to smother the rush of excitement she had felt upon seeing him.

    Sequel to my one-shot Mierda

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    13 Jan 2025

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    If "Girl where is your rage?" was a Rookanis fanfic.

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    It seemed like a fair trade. How hard could a prison break be, compared to taking on a couple of gods.

    "So is this Calivan contract one of those 'I have to do it myself' things?" she asked casually.

    Electricity crackled around them, close enough the hair on Lucanis's arms and neck lifted. Lightning struck the ground, hitting the guards and Calivan in turn. First one round, then another, and a third. The smell of burnt flesh reached his nose and electricity danced on the puddles of standing water that dotted the floor.

    Spite appeared in his mirror form on the other side of her. He leaned forward, head tilted as if studying her. "Smells of lavender and lightning," he purred. "Storm beneath the skin." He leaned closer, as if sniffing her. "I LIKE her."

    Lucanis tried to ignore him, telling himself it was probably better the demon liked her than the alternative.

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    02 Jan 2025