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Carnivore diet ( WIP )

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Hungry and souler have intimacy
WIP

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the moonlight shined through the greenery, the sky was dull— much like the surroundings. At the dark of the flora stood two entities of very similar nature, hungrys teeth was still noticeable despite the dimmed surroundings. his robes dragging onto the marl.

what a coincidence. we meet again, hungry."
he spoke, his voice a mix of mockery and confidence. despite this– the sound was ear-grating , its skin was a fleshy-red. almost like meat, hungry’s smile curved at the thought of eating souler just like cow meat.

"Souler.” Hungry spoke, a tone filled with annoyance more than anything. in response— the soul eater disappeared, only to reappear infront of hungry once again, a gurgle following its appearance. Getting close proximity, the black-liquid in its eye dripping on the others robes.

"your tricks won’t work on me.” Hungry simply said, not bothering to back up. "A shame really, with a strength like yours. I’d expected you to be more.. terrifying.” He mocked, continuing on. "unlike you, I don’t have to pull such childish tricks.”

Souler scoffed ( which sounded more like choking ) . it seemed aggravated by hungry’s comment . " how hypocritical. for something that acts like a harbinger of death only to be evaded by a simple act of hiding."
Hungry’s teeth twitched, souler in return smirked.

How aggravating. Hungry lifted his arm—quickly grabbing soulers heart, with an intent of harming the other with a quick strike. But instead he gripped souler’s heart, squeezing it.

it was thumping against his fingers, how interesting. How intimate some might say. A odd fascination grew within Hungry, most people or rather mortals would’ve flatline by now, but souler wasn’t a mortal.

The soul eater frowned (?) his words grinding the others eardrums. "Get your pathetic grip off me." It warned, albeit it was doing nothing to prevent hungry. instead its heart thumped faster– more than any human could handle. "I’d rather not, you’re always in a fragile state aren’t you?” He mocked, a comment directed to the others flesh.

hungry probed the cervices in the others heart, warm.the weight of the others grasp made souler mumur. If souler was a human he would be breathing heavily.
It gripped hungry’s shoulder, feeling the texture of the robe underneath its hold.

"Proceed with what your Insinuating, hunger.” The soul-eater stated, that fed into hungrys already humongous ego.

" if you insist, souler.” The two held eachother, Souler roamed around the others body, murmuring under his breath. Hungry pondered — holding its heart was an erogenous zone some might say.

He drooled onto soulers’s chest, red liquid mixing with ichor. Hungry paused, smothering the black liquid on his fingers which caused souler to yelp in response.

"You imbecile! What could you possibly be doin–“ it exclaimed, hungry simply licked the liquid. tasted bitter, interesting.a change in diet?

"disgusting cannibal..” Souler mocked, pushing the other down onto the grass, peeling off the others robes. The texture seemed to made out of cotton or something adjacent.