Human personfication of Leo the Lion

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adamantbull:

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    “Yep. I felt like it was necessary for me to have a horoscope tattoo to represent who I am.” With that, she rolled up her sleeves and exposed the horoscope representation Taurus. “I was thinking in the future to put numeral symbols next to the ‘supposed’ horns. Like an important date but so far, there isn’t anything close to it yet.” A shrug escaped from her body before taking a seat on the window still and letting her legs hang from the ledge. A gentle breeze went through her hair, causing the girl to let out a content sigh. “Of course. I always thought of running away and find an actual place to call home but-“ A pause, remembering going on a field trip with the orphans and seeing the homeless people suffering on the streets. “I knew surviving on my own would not be that easy. So I just stood and pretended to be happy…so that happiness can come to me someday. When I finally stood by Cancer, I actually felt some happiness in my life.” Turning around at the lion, a lenient smile forming on her lips. “Then I became really happy. Being connected to our siblings and…finding that one person to show you that real meaning of happiness.” A playful wink was sent towards his way before turning to look up at the constellations.  

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Listening to her once again, the lion waited patiently and politely before responding. ”–I can relate to that feeling Tabby, so your not alone there.“ A shrug passed through lips. However it seemed to falter as he got her drift, he makes her happy huh? That made him happy, in fact extremely happy that an idea was formed. That smirk remained as she winked at the lion, quickly and sneakily, the lion had gotten up from where he had previously sat and made his way behind the bull in question. Ah yes perfect she seemed preoccupied by the stars. That signature curve not leaving lips anytime soon, the lion remembered her mentioning a date about her tattoo. "Tabby~” Wrapping arm’s around waist from behind, neck fitting in the crock of her neck. Bare chest against her back, perhaps he had forgotten, or wanted to make her fluster.

“You said you wanted a date right? For your tattoo? I have an excellent idea for one, care to hear?” The blonde ever so softly purred into eardrum, before trailing soft lip’s down to her ivory cool neck. Purring against said skin, warm breathe was released onto her skin. Her scent filling his nostrils, it drove him over the top. Only his princess made him coming back for more, for her love was so addictive to him. Purring much like a feline, the male spoke with an alluring tone of voice before lips pressed themselves against shoulder. 

“How about the day I mark you all over." 


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    A gently breeze ruffling shiny golden locks. The lion’s gaze looking up at the bull, a blonde brow arched itself. Why...