Human personfication of Leo the Lion

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Heart Of A Monster || savagetease

adamantbull:

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     There was only one way to stop the pugnacious; to combat back. Lance was not going to turn back against the woman he cared so much about and that’s where Tabitha could sense. If only she could easily transform back and run into his arms, kissing his wound and tell him how much she loved him. How zealous she was towards their liaison and continues to have an entire life together. Hostilities were raised up in the air and there was no turning back. The bull esoteric of her was becoming the behemoth. Attacking and destroying everything in sight was its intention but Tabitha had to find a way to control it.

   It was do or die. She refuses to lose her one true love because of this untamable ability. This is where she coveted she could give up her own life to save his. However, Lance would not forgive himself. That’s why. An aptitude was made between the two to spend their life poised with possibility starting a steady life together. That’s why she couldn’t give up, not just yet.

   The roar evading out of his fangs was malicious, making a challenge towards the bull. Another reverberation was directed towards the lion; inadequate the challenge. He wanted a fight, eh? Fine. Claws were scratching against the floor, causing a crucial mark on the décor. The fire was still circled around them; which was one of the bull’s ultimate fears. The color red and a representation could cause a fright which may harm her. However, the lion keeps pulling her strings and that set off the bomb. From there, the bull went charging against the bull.

   Impulsive actions kicked in and she tackled the lion through the flames, causing a cry out from its sweaty lips. The heat kept sweltering its fur and causing damage towards the bull. She couldn’t give up just yet. Tabitha on the inside was shrieking her lungs out, wanting to change back into her humanized self. Slowly, she let out another roar as the heat began to pick up. Noticing the lion was getting harmed, she used her harms to move him out of the way. Now, her entire body was in flames and the bull tried get away from the fire. A fear was not escaping because she wanted to protect the one she loved.

   Moving away from the fire, the bull tried to roll on its back to get rid of the fire. However, the agonizing pain the monster was receiving was actually helping her to swell down the transformation. Horns began to dissipate back into her skull, still causing pain in her cranium. Laying around the circle of fire, the skin from the claws began to break separately into regular digits. Fleece was deteriorating off of its skin, seeing her pale skin appearing from there. Her face started shorten into back to a normal human face. However, her skin was filled with many burns. Breathing became very hard as a nasty cough of blood.

   The floor was cold and shivers were escaping her body. Placing her knees up into her chest, the girl was now back to her normal self. She was literally shaking within fear and couldn’t believe she actually fought off the transformation. Saving a loved one instead of hurting them made her alteration easier to form back. However, she was badly hurt. Trying to avert her gaze back at the lion, she let out tears in her eyes.

    “L-Lance…I-I did it.”

   Within those words, she let out another cough before closing her eyes. Resting upon the cold surface, she spread herself out. Everything was absolute blur right about now. The fighting was over and no one was hurt, except for the bull. Burnt wounds were all over her body from the fire but it was now all normal.

     “I love you…”

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Cringing at another blow from the bull, the king held strong despite the pain that coursed through body. No, his kingdom wasn’t going down. Their relation wouldn’t come to an end like this, not after all the effort put into building. The commitment, the acceptance. Not without a good fight. The heat intensified around them, causing beads of sweat to trail down warm forehead. Inhaling, blonde tresses were pushed out the way to get a better view. Was the male knocked out of his own flames? Vision was covered by crimson, orange and bright gold. Hue’s widened, at the sight eyes were witnessing.

Golden hues watched the embers fly around the scene, the way they touched ivory skin burning off the beast’s raven strands of hair, black tresses going everywhere. It was like a dramatic movie, much after the war scene. Crimson painting the sky, a fallen flag waving in the distance, still waving even after defeat. Static filled vision, as the bull’s transformation became undone. Burn’s all over skin, a guilty feeling arising in the pits of his stomach. Never, never had Lance wanted to hurt Tabitha with flames.

The moment blood was coughed up, along with a love confession. Oh how fast his legs reacted to run to her, hold her, embrace her, to tell her. 

“TABITHA!” The male roared.

Running towards the raven, a burning sensation came to his chest. Crimson elixir leaking out of it. Coming to a grinding halt, leg’s gave in. Knees were the first to fall, as the lion knelled on the ground panting heavily. Those last two blow’s hurt like hell, bull’s sure did pack a heavy punch. There wouldn’t be any surprise if some rib’s were broken either. No, this wasn’t going to stop it. Vision fading slightly, target still locked on the bulls.

Rushing despite condition, the lion soon made it the bull panting. Gently, the male lifted her up with delicate care. Hand cradling head, finger’s feeling black tresses before them. Was she breathing? Panic instantly manifested itself into the lion’s gut. Giving her a gently shake, there was no response. Tear’s quickly filled eyes, entire being shaking. “Don’t do this to me..” A tone saddened, if he lost her.. No, no that wouldn’t happen.

Breathing in heavily, a pain ached in heart, feeling as if veins were disconnecting, bleeding inside. Not physically, but emotionally. Oh how she cut him open, bleeding and bleeding in love. That stubborn, caged heart, a key that was lost for far to long. That bull broke through those bars, and released his heart finally. Bringing her pretty little head close to his bloody chest, back collapsed against wall. Shiver’s trailed down the male’s spine.

Blonde locks fell naturally over eyes. Good, no one needed to see him like this. Finger’s still locked into tresses, liquid slowly trailed down concealed face. Tightening grip onto the constellation, as if refusing to let anyone take her away from him. Everything ached, body, heart, mind, everything was hell. How could this happen to him? "O-Open your eyes..“ Raspy word’s choked themselves out of throat, the pain lingering on tongue. Biting lower lip, fingertips twitched as she was brought closer to him.

Rising her head up, lips pressed themselves on all the burn marks on her pale face.

"Open them, come on..” Not fast enough to his liking, like a running facet the water ran, raspy pain filled roars escaping crimson lips, the cat meowing and meowing hopeless cry’s into the starless night. Lung’s burned as the male screams.“PLEASE OPEN THEM,  I’M SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG, I’M SORRY I WAS STUBBORN OF BEING HURT AGAIN, OPEN YOUR EYES! DON’T MAKE ME REGRET THIS! TABBY! DON’T YOU DARE LEAVE ME!”

A quick pause, before letting it all out again. The tear’s not stopping as heavy exhales were heard. Chest burning and hurting from the wound’s and emotional damage. “T-Tabby, just..show me your beautiful eyes again, don’t leave me like this, don’t make me regret commitments anymore, I want you, I need you, your my whole world..” Drenched facial features looked at her unconscious ones, the male’s breath shortening along with words, lips slowly moving their way to hers. "..You were my dream..the girl who could open up my horrible, vain, selfish, stubborn heart, please say its not to late.“ Shaky lip’s pressed against hers, a sad, yet loving kiss delievered to hers. Tear’s drenching the male’s pants and most likely her. Pulling away, the word’s that were thought to never come slithered out in a low tone.

”–I love you..“ 


  1. savagetease reblogged this from adamantbull and added:
    Fingertips met with soaking wet features, however the lion didn’t seem to recognize the touch at first. Tear’s trailed...
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    Optics were completely shut tight and the bull could only see darkness. Small pants were escaping her lips before making...