Mik barked a laugh, finding the fear in the other man cute. "Don't worry, doll. I'll be your knight in shining armor." Despite the danger, he peered back to give Andre a playful grin and wink. "You just save that fairy tale kiss at the end for me."
He might have said more but a roar- more like more than one- came from the darkness ahead. Despite his bravado, he gulped. Shit! The Lady was at it tonight. Hot guy behind him, trouble ahead, and no way of knowing how tonight was gonna end.
Out of the darkness and into the light cast by his weave came a...fuck if he knew what to call it. Big like a bear but all leathery, looked like. Tiny eyes that were made up for by massive horns or tusks. Hard to see in this light. He added more fire and the room lit up.
Ahh shit. One of the big things and what looked like zombies. Homeless, by the clothes, though these seemed more rotted than your normal tunnel fashion. The people were definitely rocking the rotting look too. They all seemed to move in an odd way. Like he could tell they were just waiting before they struck.
The fuck were they waiting for anyway?
Not like they should wait around and see. Cosette's dungeon was waiting. Weighted nipple clamps and a St. Andrew's Cross he wanted to try out on the guy. If he was down. If not, you could always find a sub at her place. Or be one, if he was in the mood.
He channeled and flaming arrows shot from his hand to hit the big leather bear thing. Despite the fighting he laughed. Leather bears were hawt! They seemed to do little but enrage it. Oh yeah, and set the zombie horde off on them.
Yeah, this was royally fucked.
He might have said more but a roar- more like more than one- came from the darkness ahead. Despite his bravado, he gulped. Shit! The Lady was at it tonight. Hot guy behind him, trouble ahead, and no way of knowing how tonight was gonna end.
Out of the darkness and into the light cast by his weave came a...fuck if he knew what to call it. Big like a bear but all leathery, looked like. Tiny eyes that were made up for by massive horns or tusks. Hard to see in this light. He added more fire and the room lit up.
Ahh shit. One of the big things and what looked like zombies. Homeless, by the clothes, though these seemed more rotted than your normal tunnel fashion. The people were definitely rocking the rotting look too. They all seemed to move in an odd way. Like he could tell they were just waiting before they struck.
The fuck were they waiting for anyway?
Not like they should wait around and see. Cosette's dungeon was waiting. Weighted nipple clamps and a St. Andrew's Cross he wanted to try out on the guy. If he was down. If not, you could always find a sub at her place. Or be one, if he was in the mood.
He channeled and flaming arrows shot from his hand to hit the big leather bear thing. Despite the fighting he laughed. Leather bears were hawt! They seemed to do little but enrage it. Oh yeah, and set the zombie horde off on them.
Yeah, this was royally fucked.
"Good and ill.
We're like the wind,
we blows both ways."
- Mad Sweeney, American Gods
- Mad Sweeney, American Gods