necrophor: (displeased)
adder. ([personal profile] necrophor) wrote in [community profile] stardustly 2018-04-10 07:20 pm (UTC)

[ Settling on his knees in front of Ros, Adder regarded the burns with a deep frown on his face. Control mattered so much for one in his position and this proved he needed more of it and not less. What if he hadn't been able go reign it in? Ros could have been - no, even thinking it made his chest ache so badly he nearly struggled to breathe.

Twisting off the lid, he attempted to focus his mind on the task at hand and not the dangerous power slipping in and out of him. Contemplating would happen much later on after he ensured Ros' safety against the burns and painful aftermath. ]


It actually smells like what you dislike most. It smells different for everybody. [ Adder explained, dipping fingertips into the concoction to spread a thin layer at first on Ros' arms. He made sure the Hound bit down first, of course, because the pain would be almost intolerable. ]

I'm so sorry, pup.

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