i am made of bullets; shrapnel /// you are solar flares and soft lips
better creatures could love you i know ///
better creatures could love you i know ///
“Interesting.” Kiada muses, having thought that Maea might have wanted to share more amongst the Halo connection – or perhaps she was simply agreeing to what Kiada had said when she’d mentioned that she would handle it. Either way, she stirs the fries and hums a soft little laugh, rolling her shoulder in a shrug as her tail waves idly behind her like a comfortable cat. “It hasn’t been bad.”
She pauses, tilting her head to squint at Deimos. “But… Talyson came to the Grounds asking us if he could put an old gods shrine in which had made things feel a little tense between her and I.” She starts to say, though it was likely one sided, she still couldn’t help that strange feeling. “He apparently needs our approval to do it but… Is it selfish or bad of me to not want one there? Most of us are Ancients anyway and…” She trails off, shaking her head and stirring the fries once more before letting them cook, folding her arms across her chest to look up at him.
She pauses, tilting her head to squint at Deimos. “But… Talyson came to the Grounds asking us if he could put an old gods shrine in which had made things feel a little tense between her and I.” She starts to say, though it was likely one sided, she still couldn’t help that strange feeling. “He apparently needs our approval to do it but… Is it selfish or bad of me to not want one there? Most of us are Ancients anyway and…” She trails off, shaking her head and stirring the fries once more before letting them cook, folding her arms across her chest to look up at him.
kiada
/// but now they'll have to get through me
my love should wear a warning sign, damn right i remember you
my love should wear a warning sign, damn right i remember you
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
