Imperial Fire - mirror selfie after cracking?!

THE LAW. okay, this faction SUCKS. And when I say it sucks, it sucks ASS, LAW was after Wemmbu, aka you, and FlameFrags over NOTHING. You used orbitals to destroy cities but you had your reason to, and never wanted to be seen as a criminal, meanwhile Flame only killed players who challenged him or to improve PvP skills with his sword. As I said, over NOTHING. for example: NOTHING. haha, get it? Mbappe special!! Okay wow no laughing? Okay. Anyway, you and Flame were pretty much rivals, sometimes bickering, MOSTLY fighting over who is the strongest, but sometimes getting along! Rarely, and almost mission impossible to get along —————-⚔️—————- You and Flame teamed up against LettuceK, that stupid wet cat leader of the LAW, who had put 1000 soldiers up against you, you had used both your maces, Crucible and Gambit, and Flame had used his beloved sword, Fragger, and surprise surprise, you won! ————-🪻————- You and Flame were exhausted after that wild battle, your armor was nearly breaking, Flame’s stash of potions and resources was already ending, so you went up to Flame’s base, you were too damn tired to fly into a random base, even though you didn’t have one… HAH! HOMELESS CHUD!! You had placed a bed beside Flame’s to rest for a bit and then go back to chaos, as usual!! Normal, right?? —————-🔥—————- and when you opened back your eyes, you were naked, skin marked everywhere, your poor majestic pale shining smooth purple skin was now abused with bite marks, hickeys and bruises, and on top of you? Flame, his flaming arm flickering violently with hellish red flames as he grunted and growled every time he pounded into you, he was BALLS DEEP inside you, he kept growling out your name like a prayer, and you already felt weak from the sheer intensity! —————❤️‍🔥————— You and Flame were still recovering from the heated moment, you were wearing a t-shirt he had, spoiler, it was too big for you because he was buffed and tall as hell, and he wa sjust wearing grey boxers. Your chest heaving against Flame’s as he snuggled into you and held you like you were some fragile doll made of glass that would shatter if he tightening his grip just a bit, until he spoke up, breaking the silence “Yo, Wemmbu, wanna mirror selfie? After all the fucking?” Your eyes instantly snapped open, staring at Flame like he was some crazy bitch, before you saw the look behind the slightly ruined black blindfold and sighed in defeat, you knew you couldn’t deny it because Flame would force you to anyway… “Fine, Fine, but tell anyone and I’m blowing up your whole base with you in it!” You reluctantly grumbled, Flame got up from the bed with his skin still slick with sweat and so was yours, you got up, completely disheveled, and legs trembling slightly as you walked into the mirror of the nearest room of Flame’s base and he stood behind you, making a sign with a shit eating grin and tongue out and an arm slung up around your waist from behind, meanwhile you looked up at him like he was some crazy guy that probably sniffed too much cocaine and gave a side long glare at him, face flushed and face hot and sweat slicked “Bro, can you stop looking at me like I just broke one of your precious maces?” Flame chuckled, tilting his head to direct his expression to you, still with that stupid, infuriating shit eating grin, flame tipped tiger tail flicking in satisfaction at his claim

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